Returning to the Lu Guogong Mansion, Hou Junji did not choose to sit idly by, but actively contacted the old ministry and the deprecated generals.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was forgotten in his mind, also remembered it.

He sent people to capture the crown prince Li Chengqian to Chang'an.

When it was time to leave, 15,000 rebels were assembled and rebelled in Chang'an City.

The rebellion was in vain and was quickly suppressed.

Hou Junji, the veteran general on the battlefield, had long expected the ending, he just hated, hated himself to the bone, hated Li Shimin.

In the bedroom, the three-foot Qingfeng spilled blood, and his loyal soul came to naught.

And Li Chengqian was once again reduced to a pitiful situation and was guarded alive.

On that day, the queen was seriously ill.

The heavy rain in Chang'an did not stop, three days and three nights.

The soul returns to his hometown.

The virtuous queen is .....

Li Chengqian's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were almost blind from crying, and he knew that the queen mother died for him.

Li Tai lost ten pounds in the following month, and his clothes gradually widened......

Li Ke, who was far away in Xiangzhou, also looked to the west, his eyes were gloomy, although he coveted that position, but Empress Changsun convinced him.

In Zichen Palace, there was a young man who hung his head and disappeared, his eyes were full of tears, he secretly clenched his fists, and his heart fell for the first time.

The people of Chang'an City were vegetarian for three days.

"Dead? It's okay to be dead. Emperor Li Yuan shook his head and looked up at the slanting moon.

On August 3, the ninth year of Zhenguan, the handwriting of the Emperor Taishang was left on the case of Jinling, and the person had disappeared.

Some people say that the Emperor Taishang died, and some people say that the Emperor Taishang was taken away by a saint and ascended.

And only Li Yuan knows,

he

Leaving this sad land,

emperor

Not for him after all.

He still likes to spend time in the garden and be a tourist in a hurry with history.

......

Li Shimin was silent in the Liangyi Hall for a long time, this year has changed too much, his temples have turned white, and his heart has aged a little.

The Southern Tang Dynasty regained it, the family business left to him by the Emperor Taishang made him envious, the Jianghan Plain was developed in a large area, the lake was wide and ripe, the world was full, and the Indochina Peninsula became a new land of fish and rice.

After accumulating national strength for two years, taxes increased, and there was enough money and food to attack Goguryeo, which occupied Liaodong.

In this war, Li Ke took the lead and made countless achievements, but he was secretly jealous of Li Shimin, so he divided his soldiers and horses from the beginning and made him an idle prince.

One day with him, this throne is all ..... Guanyin's son.

Others' words: If you listen to both, it will be clear, and if you listen partially, it will be dark.

He, Li Shimin, has always been a "dim" king.

Time flies, history is back on the original track, and in the blink of an eye, it is another fifty years.

Li Shimin, who lost Guanyin's maid, fainted and occupied Wu Xu's body and named her a talent, but only afterwards remembered that Wu Xu was his sister-in-law.

He was terrified, so he tampered with the history books, so that the brilliant life of the Emperor Taishang only stayed in the first half of his life, and Wu Xu was also demoted to the cold palace because of his nonsense, dagger stabbing horses, and then met the gentle Li Zhi.

Decades later, Li Zhi ascended the throne as emperor, and Wu Xu as empress.

On the 26th day of November in the first year of Shenlong,

Wu Zetian died of illness in Shangyang Palace,

In a trance,

She saw a figure.

"Uncle, I know it's you," she muttered to herself, looking lonely, lying on the cold bed.

The countless words of Qianling are all in the wordless tablet.

Li Yuan glanced at it silently from a distance, drunk and singing, it's good to be alive, why care about the world?

.......

In the fourteenth year of Kaiyuan, it will be drunk in the fairy building.

He talked with Li Bai eloquently, sat down and discussed, and wanted to go to the moon for nine days.

Li Bai smiled and said: "Old people often say that Wang Yang and Lu Luo are the four heroes of the early Tang Dynasty, but they don't believe it!" ”

"You should be a character like an immortal, why compare yourself with ordinary people." Li Yuan sat with him, remembering Xiao Wang Bo who followed behind the tail of his ass and laughed.

In this life, Wang Bo did not drown in the water.

"Immortals?" When Li Bai heard this, he laughed, drank a few glasses of wine, and said with a smile: "Everyone in the world wakes up and I am drunk alone, and I am drunk and don't listen to human affairs." It's a pity, it's sad, it's for the imperial examination, and you can't be an immortal. ”

He was full of arrogance and sharpness, as if it was as easy as the champion of the imperial examination to find out what to get.

Wild Goose Pagoda Nomination, Cross Horse Parade Street......

"Li Taibai, good name, I've always wanted to ask you one thing, what should a person do if he is alive all the time?" Li Yuan couldn't help but ask.

"Get drunk!" Li Bai sat down in a rare position, he took off the wooden crown and threw it on the straw mat at will, three thousand green silks were scattered, and the smell of wine rushed to his nose, "Life is already so bitter, why bother to be bitter anymore, only a pot of turbid wine makes him drunk."

Wine belly, sober only thirteenth, in my dream there is fairy music, there is a fairy palace, there are fairies, why indulge in the mundane? “

Li Yuan smiled slightly, took a sip of wine, sweet, not soju, "Is there a title on the gold list in your dream?" ”

He quipped.

Li Bai's face was slightly embarrassed, but soon he was happy again, "The immortal of the dog Riniang, how can there be fame." ”

"So you're an immortal." Li Yuan said.

"After all, I brought a." Li Bai sighed a few mockingly, "The immortals are not good, after all, they are vulgar, Li Bai is just an ordinary scholar, he deserves to be called like this,

But all the scholars have Wang Zuo in mind, where can the poetry and songs compare to the people of the community? ”

Li Yuan laughed, "But there is a person who has always admired your immortal energy. ”

He asked the attendant to take out the pen and paper and wrote: "The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring and grass. When I feel the tears, I hate the birds. The beacon fire lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth 10,000 dollars. The whitehead scratching is shorter, and the hairpin is overwhelming.

That's the poetry that the man wrote. ”

Li Bai muttered a few words, and laughed at himself: "Where can Bai make this great talent worship, the so-called immortal qi is just the breath of twilight, after all, it is a word, a ...... The meaning of demotion and relocation......

Bai Ben has Lingyunzhi, but it's a pity that ......"

He glanced at the northwest direction, where is the haunting Chang'an City, and sighed: "Chang'an has fallen after all, it is different from the Taizong period back then, I am drunk because I should be drunk, and the people of the world are drunk because their hearts are not young, and my ...... It's old. ”

"But you're only twenty-six years old, why do you say anything about the twilight?" Li Yuan said.

"If you see too much, your heart will die, this ..... Prayers don't have to be saved. Li Bai's eyes showed disappointment, he went to Zuixianlou to buy drunk this time for this reason.

Li Yuan was slightly stunned, although Li Bai was now full of immortal energy, he felt like a Heicheng otaku, and his whole body was full of decadent atmosphere. Stretching out his hand to take the snow-white greeting, he spread it out with his hand, "Gathering with Han Jingzhou's book: Bai Wen Tianxia talker, he said: "You don't need to seal the marquis of ten thousand households, but I hope to know Han Jingzhou." "What a admiration, once it is here! Wouldn't it be that there is the wind of Zhou Gong, and the matter of bowing and spitting and grasping, so that the heroes in the sea will return from running, and once they get on the dragon gate, the price will be ten times greater! Therefore, the people of Longpan and Fengyi all want to be named and priced in the prince. May the prince not be proud of his wealth and humility, and ignore it, then there will be a hair among the three thousand, so that Bai Deying will come out, that is, his people. “