Ouchi deep palace.

Li Zhi, who was wearing a yellow nightgown, stared at the embroidered golden dragon lotus tent, and there was a flame boiling in his eyes.

There is a smiling and beautiful person who seems to appear on the lotus tent, with a smile and a smile, all of which are amorous, and the slightest hint of hooking Li Zhi's soul, and there is a kind of resentment in his heart that he can't get.

The flame in Li Zhi's eyes was a little lower.

I couldn't help but groan in my heart, "Xiao Cao." ”

I looked sideways at the naked and sleeping young woman beside me, with a beautiful figure and beautiful facial features, and her skin was as shocking as snow, and she was lazily asleep holding her arms at the moment.

The eyelashes are extremely long, very simple and quiet.

O queen king......

Li Zhi couldn't sleep.

None of them.

After tossing and turning with the queen, the queen was satisfied with her legs and clamped her legs, and the beautiful place between the legs was close to the outside of her thighs, which was a very beautiful posture.

But she said something very unpleasant.

She said that some of the widows of the former emperors in the Ganye Temple had ruined the royal face.

The queen did not say who it was.

But everyone knows who she's talking about...... is not the Wang Zhaoyi who died after being pregnant, it can only be Wu Cong.

Is it true?

Li Zhi was not sure, although he believed that Wu Cong and he were in love, and she would definitely wait for herself, but she also knew that the temple was lonely, and no matter how good a woman was, she couldn't stand the flirting of idle men.

Moreover, Li Qicai also had news to tell him, saying that the relationship between Wu Cong and the supervisor of Ganye Temple was ambiguous.

I'm curious.

Why would the third aunt let a man be a temple supervisor.

was so relieved that a disciple was temporarily presiding, and the third aunt herself ran to Taiyuan.

Isn't the third aunt afraid that the male eunuch temple and those widows of the former emperor will ruin the royal face, what is the important matter in Taiyuan that needs to be dealt with by the third aunt herself?

Thinking of the third aunt, Li Zhi couldn't help but shudder.

Third aunt......

You have 30,000 yuan from the forbidden army, Zhi'er has to be afraid, maybe you have a whim that day, or you are used by people with five surnames and seven clans, and the 30,000 yuan from the forbidden army will attack Zhi'er.

I don't know which tendon is wrong with my father, so he actually sent Yuan Cong's forbidden army to the third aunt.

Even if she is a woman, she is still a royal family after all.

In Chang'an City, the third aunt has 30,000 yuan from the forbidden army, as long as she is willing, the Tang Dynasty is likely to be tossed up boundless waves, even if King Qin succeeds in the end, but the Zhenguan long song created by his father will become a sad song.

Li Zhi sighed.

So the third aunt ...... I'm sorry.

At this time, Wang Tong should have already succeeded.

Third aunt, forgive Zhi'er.

Zhi'er just wants the Tang Dynasty to be eternal, and Zhi'er just wants to continue his father's Zhenguan long song, and when Zhi'er completely controls the government and the opposition, he will inevitably cleanse the Taiyuan royal family and avenge you.

Even the five surnames and seven clans, Zhi'er had to strike at them one by one.

Let them no longer be able to covet the splendid country of my Datang.

In the dilapidated Taoist temple in Taiyuan City, Wang Tong looked at Master Shanning, who was dying with a bloodstained breath, and said with pity: "Master, don't you understand, the Li family in Longxi has not moved for a long time, because they have obtained the will." ”

Will?

No wonder he was hunted down and killed by the Taiyuan royal family, but the Li family in Longxi has not moved.

It turned out that it was the will of the new emperor.

In Chang'an, the Criminal Department organized people to investigate the case of Wang Jiayi's death, including Li Jiajunjie and Li Qicai, who seemed to protect themselves, but now that they think about it, they are just a means used by Zhi'er to paralyze themselves.

In this Tang world, it is actually him who wants to kill himself the most.

Shanning laughed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

It's ridiculous.

Unexpectedly, he died at the hands of his nephew Li Zhi in the end, which is really ironic.

I have guarded the Tang Dynasty for many years, what is it for?

Shanning's thoughts were a little heavy, and he gradually became confused...... A weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, in this case, nephew, the third aunt will give you a gift, you are so alive.

Ten or twenty years later, you will "thank" me.

What a gift......

It's Wu Cong.

It's Li Fuyao.

Wu Cong, a woman with extremely strong ambitions, she will make you understand what regret is.

Li Fuyao, a kendo master with Li Chengde's sword ability...... is also surnamed Li, and he is likely to be a descendant of Li Chengdao who was brought to the Western Regions by Gongsun Changqing.

If you are ruthless, why should I be more righteous?

Even if Datang changes course, it will probably still be my Li family.

Why can't the descendants be emperors?

Shanning spat blood again.

I don't know what I remembered, a lazy smile appeared on my face, that person, I don't seem to be able to remember you until I die.

Who are you?

Why does my heart hurt every time I think of such a person?

Shanning sighed.

It doesn't matter, I'm going to die anyway.

Wang Tong motioned to his dead soldiers to surround Shanning, preparing to carry out the final execution, with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, "So master, don't blame me for the Taiyuan royal family, although I don't know your true identity, but obviously the old emperor, the new emperor is afraid of you, and it is reasonable to borrow the hand of my Taiyuan Wang clan to kill you, you must know that the most unpredictable thing in the world is not the heart of a woman, but the heart of the emperor." ”

After a pause, he continued: "So no one from the Li family in Longxi will come today, Master, you will die here quietly and quietly, except for me and His Majesty in Chang'an, no one knows,"

Shanning spread out his hand, revealing the bloodthirsty dagger, remembering his former glory.

It's like a horse's eye.

My life is in front of me, and I suddenly feel bored.

This kind of life,It's really no self at all.,If you really say that there is a period of happiness,Perhaps,Ganye Temple in those years,Is the happiest?

Why don't you go back......

Shanning raised his hand, wanting to give himself an end.

Blood.

Very amazing blood flowers, as gorgeous as lotus flowers blooming in early spring.

A sharp tip of the sword peeked out of his chest.

Blood dripped down the tip of the sword, drop by drop to the ground, and the Taoist temple was suddenly extremely quiet.

Shanning was stunned.

The tip of the sword did not pass through his chest, but through Wang Tong's.

Uncle Pei, the sword-wielder.

He actually killed Wang Tong?!

Not to mention that Shanning was at a loss, those dead soldiers were sluggish, even Wang Tong couldn't believe it, his face was flushed and he stared at the tip of the sword on his chest, there was no pain, but his heart sank into hell, and he slowly looked back at Uncle Pei with an indifferent face, "Why?" ”

Uncle Pei didn't say a word, drew his sword, his figure rose, the sword shadow in the Taoist temple flickered, and the light was cold in the fourteen states.

The rest of the dead were almost unopposed, and all of them died by his sword.

After killing everyone, Wang Tong, who was dying, was silent for a while, and when he was about to breathe, he said, "The eldest son said, the master is not dead, but you must die." ”

Wang Tong opened his eyes angrily and used his last strength, "Then why does he want me to kill Shanning!" ”

After saying that, he died of anger.

You opened your eyes and was unwilling.

Uncle Pei had a very strange look on his face, and stared at Wang Tong's corpse for a long time, then looked at Shanning, "Master, it's your turn to choose." ”