Fengxian Temple, also known as the Great Lushena Buddha Cave.

Its nickname comes from the Buddha statue of Lushena Buddha and a group of cliff-shaped group carvings.

The temple covers an area of about 1,000 square meters, but because it is located in the middle of the mountain, the actual area of its depth is much larger. The entire temple has a total of three steps, and the statue of Lushena Buddha stands on the cliff, with a compassionate eye view of the land of Ilo. It is said that the Buddha statue is carved according to the appearance of Wu Zetian, which has its own different meaning.

The main hall is located on three steps and is an empty building, and there are no Buddha statues enshrined in it.

Wu Zetian sat in the center of the main hall, and the Lushena Buddha could be vaguely seen behind him, as if the man and the Buddha statue had become one.

As soon as Yang Shouwen walked into the main hall, he felt the invisible pressure permeating the main hall.

It is also a unique coercion formed by the mixing of theocracy and monarchy.

When ordinary people walk in, they will have inexplicable panic and even more awe......

"Yang Qingzhi, you really won Wu Kui, you must be a little proud at this moment."

Wu Zetian's voice echoed in the empty hall, and it coincided with the faint Sanskrit sound that seemed to be there yet.

In the incense burner in the main hall, precious ambergris incense is lit.

Green smoke curls and the smell is fragrant.

Yang Shouwen hurriedly said: "Weichen has the grace of the saint, so that he has today's glory, and the non-minister has great talent, and the saint is loved." ”

This is the second time Yang Shouwen has faced Wu Zetian, and he is still apprehensive in his heart.

He didn't dare to look up, but he could feel a pair of eyes staring at him.

On both sides of the main hall, there were others.

However, Yang Shouwen didn't have time to watch, so he didn't know who was there. Just one Wu Zetian made him feel an inexplicable sense of oppression. This feeling is something he has never felt before. It made him nervous.

"You are self-aware.

I knew you were brave, but I didn't expect you to have such a means. Riding and shooting full of Liuhe, it is also an unprecedented record since the creation of Wuke. I am very happy to be able to select the talents of the Imperial Court. Before, I thought you were very literate. Able to recite poetry; But unexpectedly, you in Cheung Chau became a blockbuster and showed extraordinary talents. The treasure of Huangtai was successfully found, thanks to your strategic planning. Now, you have set a record again, so I have appointed you as the undergraduate martial artist, and no one in the court and the central government has objected, so it can be said that everyone expects you...... You don't have to be presumptuous. ”

What is the public expectation of the DPRK and China?

Yang Shouwen's heart sank, and a strange feeling lingered in his heart.

He said he couldn't figure out why. But......

Very unsettling!

Well, it's just the feeling of unease.

After Wu Zetian finished speaking, the hall fell silent.

After a while, I heard Wu Zetian say: "Yang Shouwen, raise your head." ”

"Obey."

Yang Shouwen took a deep breath and raised his head.

Only then did he see the situation in this hall clearly.

Wu Zetian sat in the center of the main hall, and more than a dozen people stood on both sides.

Some. Yang Shouwen knows; But some, he is a stranger. For example, Princess Taiping. It's the second time he's seen it, so it's not a stranger. And the middle-aged man standing on the top of Princess Taiping is tall and fat, looking very burly, but it gives people a very weak feeling. There was a warm smile on that chubby, round face. It feels intimate.

And the middle-aged man under Princess Taiping is thin and tall.

Between the eyebrows, I can vaguely see that it is somewhat similar to the tall and fat man, but the feeling is deeper. More perseverance.

He also had a smile on his face......

There are other people, but most of them don't know Yang Shouwen.

Wu Zetian said: "It seems that the feng shui in Jiangnan is very good, I heard that you have gone through a lot of hardships, and you have personally ventured into the thief cave...... But I didn't see you have any reduction, but this spirit seems to be much better than before you left Luoyang. ”

"Thanks to the sage's strategy."

"You boy, Hugh is going to be glammy in front of me.

I wonder if you didn't shout at me at the beginning, aren't you afraid of me? Why, now that I'm talking a lot quieter, why don't I have to drink some more wine, lest I have to make a lot of effort to hear what you're saying? ”

Wu Zetian seemed to be in a good mood.

So many things have happened, and it doesn't seem to affect her mood.

Of course, at her status, her mood is invisible, how can she easily show her inner thoughts?

Everyone on both sides couldn't help but laugh.

And Yang Shouwen said with a look of surprise: "The sage Hugh made fun of Weichen anymore, and at that time, the minister was just drunk and intimidating." ”

"Ha, is wine intimidating?"

Wu Zetian laughed, making the atmosphere in the hall seem to become much more lively.

"Yang Qingzhi, you won Wu Kui this time, I want to reward you."

"Oh...... Enlighten the saint, the minister does not want to commend, there is only one thing that I want to implore the saint to agree. ”

"What's the matter?"

Wu Zetianfeng's eyes closed slightly, with a smile on his face.

Yang Shouwen rubbed his nose, organized the language, and then said loudly: "The reason why the minister rushed back to Shendu to participate in the martial arts this time is for one person. The minister did not dare to expect the saint to reward the minister, but only pleaded with the saint to spare that person's life. ”

"Who?"

"Before the minister went south, he got acquainted with Li Guo, the prince of the East Palace.

He has helped Weichen many times and has a deep friendship with the minister...... The minister heard that Li Guo had offended the saint before and was imprisoned in the prison. Therefore, the minister hurried back to the divine capital, wanting to beg the saint to spare him once and save him from the pain of prison. ”

"Prince of the East Palace, Li Guo?"

Wu Zetian's expression seemed a little weird.

The corners of Li Xian's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to look at Princess Taiping, and saw Princess Taiping looking like she couldn't cry or laugh.

Haven't you figured out what's going on, this stupid boy?

Yang Shouwen raised his head and looked at Wu Zetian.

Wu Zetian pondered for a long time, and suddenly said to Li Xian: "Prince, it's up to you to talk about this matter." ”

Li Xian smiled, stepped forward, stopped in front of Wu Zetian and said, "Qingzhi, do you remember the Lonely King?" ”

"You ......"

"Sixteen years ago, because he made a mistake, he was punished by the saint and went to Luling.

When passing through the bottom of Wudang Mountain, Lone was ambushed by bandits. At that time, there was an old fairy who passed by with a boy and drove away the bandits. That old immortal, named Yang Dafang, was a member of the Hongnong Yang clan. And the boy ......"

"You, it's Li, the prince?"

Yang Shouwen didn't react at first, but after listening to the other party's words, he immediately understood his identity.

The crown prince Li Xian, the historical Tang Zhongzong.

"Son, don't come unharmed."

Li Xian still remembered Yang Shouwen's nickname, and said hello to Yang Shouwen with a smile.

He turned around suddenly, paused in front of Wu Zetian and said, "Mother, Erchen had an agreement with Yang Dafang that when his daughter grew up, he would marry Yang Shouwen as his wife. For this reason, the minister has been looking for his ancestors and grandchildren for many years, but he has never wanted to meet again in the gods. Originally, An Le once said that her husband should be a champion. The minister was still hesitating, how to persuade her, but he never thought that Qingzhi had captured Wu Kui today, wouldn't it be in response to An Le's request for 'champion talent'.

This marriage has been delayed for too long.

Erchen dared to ask his mother to give him a marriage, so that An Le and Yang Qingzhi could get married as soon as possible, which could be regarded as a matter of concern for Erchen. ”

Wu Zetian was obviously prepared for this, so he didn't show surprise.

She smiled: "I never thought that Bao'er and Qingzhi would have such a marriage, but I was really surprised." ”

Slowly, slowly, I seemed to be talking to you about Li Guo just now, why did it suddenly come to Princess Anle.

Yang Shouwen was a little dazed, and he didn't hear what Wu Zetian said clearly for a while.

He turned his head to look at Princess Taiping, and saw that Princess Taiping was smiling and looking at him with a very gentle gaze.

"Sage and slow!"

Yang Shouwen saw that Wu Zetian was about to speak, so he hurriedly shouted loudly.

He took a step forward and paused: "Enlightened sage, what the prince said, forgive the minister for not obeying his fate." ”

"Huh?"

In the main hall, a series of exclamations rang out.

Yang Shouwen's head was dizzy at this time, but he didn't stop in his mouth, and still said loudly: "The thing that the prince said, Weichen was young at the time, and he was confused, so he didn't have any impression. Besides, the minister didn't want to marry the princess, let alone be the horse. The minister implored the prince to take back his fate, and the minister would never marry Princess Anle. ”

"What did you say?"

Li Xian was elated, and a matter that had plagued him for many years was about to come true.

Unexpectedly, Yang Shouwen refused in public, which made him a little unable to react at once.

Wu Zetian's face also became a little ugly.

She stared at Yang Shouwen, and said in a deep voice after a while: "Yang Shouwen, what did you just say?" Dare you say it again......" (To be continued.) )