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Chapter 1: Li Longji

Long live Wu Zetian in the second year of Tongtian, in April, the divine capital Luoyang.

The East Palace was enveloped in a sad atmosphere. A group of eunuchs, palace maids, and miscellaneous servants, with sad faces, stood outside the east hall under the leadership of an old eunuch.

Outside the east hall, there are funeral supplies such as coffins and paper money, and they look like they are going to mourn.

"Woo!" A poignant cry rang out from the east hall.

There were seven people in the east hall, for a middle-aged man of thirty-five or sixteen years old. The man was disheveled, his clothes were disheveled, his eyes were red, and he cried miserably, tears rolled down like pearls with broken threads, and the placket of his chest was wet.

Behind him stood five men and a woman, the oldest no more than nineteen years old, and the youngest only five years old.

In front of him lay a young man, seven feet long, extremely handsome, but he had no breath, his face was dead, and he was already dead.

"Saburo! My Saburo! The middle-aged man threw himself on the young man's corpse and cried loudly, tears rolling down his cheeks.

"Third brother, third brother."

"Third brother, third brother."

The boy and the girl were whining and crying, and their eyes were red, redder than the eyes of rabbits.

For a moment, the whole room was enveloped in a rich atmosphere of sadness, which was sad and tearful.

"Squeak." The door was pushed open, the old eunuch came in, stepped on small steps, walked quickly to the middle-aged man, saluted the middle-aged man, and said, "I have seen the emperor's heir." ”

The old eunuch glanced at the body of the young man on the soft couch, sighed lightly, and said, "Please mourn the emperor's heir." ”

"Woo." The middle-aged man not only did not mourn, but cried even louder, and tears rolled down as if he didn't want money.

"The third prince is gone, and the old slave is sad in his heart, but the third prince's funeral has to be dealt with. The emperor's heir, the time has come, and it is time to deal with the affairs of the third prince. The old eunuch's shrill voice sounded, full of sorrow.

"Hmm." The middle-aged man hummed softly, nodded, and stood up, but the tears kept rolling down.

"Woo!" Several teenagers and men cried incessantly.

"Change the clothes of the third prince." The old eunuch yelled at the door.

Immediately, three eunuchs and four palace maids came in, and the palace maids held mourning clothes in their hands, which were for the dead.

The three eunuchs came to the soft couch, glanced at the young man on the soft couch, sighed secretly, rolled up their sleeves, and prepared to change the young man's clothes.

At this moment, a discordant voice suddenly sounded: "What howl? Howling! ”

The voice was not high, but it was very abrupt and shocking, like a thunderous roar, which made the middle-aged people's cries stop abruptly, as if they had been cut by scissors.

"Who? So bold, I'm going to destroy your whole family! Punish your nine clans! Immediately after, the middle-aged man's eyes were round, his face was full of anger, and he glanced at the eunuch and the palace maid.

The boy is the son of a middle-aged man, who can stand talking like this at this moment when he is about to be buried? Who can not be angry?

His gaze was like a sharp sword, and the eunuchs and palace maids did not dare to make contact with his gaze, and kept dodging.

"This sound sounds so familiar, it seems like where have you heard it?" A teenager looked puzzled.

"The voice of the third brother? That's right, it's the voice of the third brother! The eldest boy was the first to react.

"Saburo's voice?" The middle-aged man suddenly woke up, and his eyes fell on the young man.

I saw that the young man's originally closed eyes had been opened, and his eyes were rolling wildly, as if he didn't know each other.

The middle-aged man of "......" opened his mouth wide and his eyes widened as if he had been struck by lightning, if it weren't for the sharp rise and fall of his chest, he must have been regarded as a statue.

"......" has an extra eyeball on the ground.

A few young boys and girls, as well as eunuchs and palace maids, who is not like this?

People who are obviously dead have opened their eyes, and their eyes are still rolling, whoever encounters this situation is stupid.

"Hell!" There was a palace maid who was timid and screamed, and her voice was terrible and harsh, as if she had been wheeled by a strong man.

"You're a ghost, your whole family is a ghost." The boy replied and sat up.

"Is it a human or a ghost?" The old eunuch's eyes almost hit the ground, his lips trembled, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help but retreat.

"Saburo! My Saburo! The middle-aged man, however, had no idea of a ghost or a ghost, so he pounced on him and hugged the boy tightly as if it were the most precious treasure in the world, and his body trembled with excitement, and tears rolled down.

"Third brother!"

"Third brother!"

An exclamation sounded, and several boys and girls pounced on them, hugging the teenager tightly, all of them were excited, tears rolled down as if they didn't want money, but their faces were sunny, and they smiled very happily.

"What San Lang, what third brother, what third brother, you climb relatives, I don't recognize you." The young man muttered in his heart and said secretly: "My Yang Chen family does not have relatives like you. ”

"San Lang, San Lang." The middle-aged man held the young man's cheek with both hands, shouted vigorously, and smiled.

He was still crying, his face was full of tears, and now he was overjoyed, and this change was too fast. However, Yang Chen saw it in his eyes, but he felt that this was extremely true, and he couldn't say the words "You have good acting skills" anymore.

Yang Chen, a special forces soldier, exchanged fire with the enemy during this combat mission, killing more than a dozen enemies, but was bombarded by enemy artillery and was killed.

There is a war in peacetime? There are really wars in peacetime, in the sky, on the ground, in the sea, everywhere, but ordinary people don't know about it.

Yang Chen really remembered the pain of his body being torn apart by artillery fire, and thought that he was dead, but he didn't expect that he would come back to life again.

Not only has he come back to life, but there are so many people who recognize him as a relative, and the third brother and third brother of San Lang are so affectionate.

Yang Chen originally thought that they were acting, but their sincere feelings can't be faked, no matter how good their acting skills are, it is impossible to perform this sincere feeling, so they can't say a word of sarcasm anymore.

"Where am I?" Yang Chen was a little confused.

Yang Chen looked at the house, and what caught his eye was the antique household goods, and there was not a single piece of modern furniture that he was familiar with.

Moreover, the clothes of middle-aged people are high-crowned leather shoes, praise clothes and belts, authentic Tang costumes, and have no half-dime relationship with modern clothing.

"Click." The sound of an egg breaking sounded in his head, and a wave of memories flooded back, and Yang Chen's mouth was wide open, and he could stuff it into a sea bowl.

"I ...... Wear...... Exceed...... Finish. Yang Chen said bitterly in his heart.

Accepting this memory, Yang Chen had to accept the fact that he had traveled to the time of Wu Zetian in the Tang Dynasty.

Through this kind of thing, stored in the legend, he was actually met by Yang Chen, and he didn't know what to say.

Moreover, to Yang Chen's surprise, he turned out to be a famous historical figure.

"I ...... Be...... Plum...... Prosperous...... Base! Yang Chen was shocked to the point of no return.

Li Longji is Tang Xuanzong, known as "Tang Ming Emperor" in later generations.

There are countless historical events and legends related to him, and his stories often become the best themes for novelists, such as "The Drunken Concubine", "The Change of Ma Cubpo", "The Rebellion of Anshi", "Li Bai's Drunken Grass Scares the Barbarians", ......

The story about Li Longji can't be told for three days and three nights.

Of course, Li Longji is also an emperor who has made great achievements, and the famous "Kaiyuan Prosperous Era" he created has not been surpassed by any dynasty until now.

"Li Longji first brightly and then darkly, with mixed reputations, became Li Longji, is it lucky or unlucky?" Yang Chen measured in his heart.