Xue Shang walked out of Jiedu Mansion, the rare sun was shining, and most of the time the weather was foggy, but today it was sunny and transparent.

Xue Shang raised his right hand and looked at the dazzling sunlight through his fingers. The sun was too dazzling, he narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile in his heart, what would happen if he broke his oath? What happens to the scorn vow?

The light flickered between her fingers, like the golden jade ornament that the woman held in front of him, and her bright eyes were as dazzling as the sun. She said; Xue Lang, you go to buy things, and I will leave with you.

What did he say at the time? Years have passed, and he no longer remembers the oath he had made.

Heaven and earth are the proof, Xue Shang only married Li Baochuan as his wife in this life, and he will live up to his beloved wife Li Baochuan in this life and this life. If this oath is violated, the ashes will be annihilated.

The sun was too harsh, and his eyes were sour. The subtitles jumped out, and on the wedding night, he spoke well to Li Baochuan.

A carriage was driving on the outskirts of Chang'an, and King Guang lifted the curtain, and the gate of the courtyard was closed as always, and General Tie guarded the door.

King Wushan of Chu Huai dreamed of meeting the goddess, and the encounter between him and that woman was a dream of Nan Ke after all.

He just wanted to take one more look at the smiling woman and know if she was doing well, nothing more.

But he and the woman never had a chance to see each other again after all. Unable to find the only woman in the world who understands him, knows him, and knows him, King Guang is difficult to let go.

Hope is disappointed again, she must have moved elsewhere with her husband, and I wish her a good life. King Guang wished in his heart.

King Guang went home. Chao Meiren is pregnant, and her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are in one place every day. King Guang Sanzen meditates like a deep and simple house, except for the large-scale activities of the royal family, temples and societies, the rest do not participate.

Concubine Zheng and Chao Meiren are both looking forward to the early birth of their children, and their attention is on the next generation, so King Guang has no time to pay attention to it.

After Chao Meiren became pregnant, King Light and her became two parallel lines again. Mother-in-law and daughter-in-law do needlework in one place and talk about family life. The King of Light is either in the bedroom or in the study, and he does not want to be served closely.

He went to the suburbs, looked for willow leaves, returned to the study, and sharpened the pen. On the screen, a woman in a jinghai cloth skirt is reeling silk in the courtyard. The water vapor was thick, and the woman looked back and smiled.

The rippling eyes of the water, through the misty water vapor, through the years, soft light king heart.

The King of Light and the woman in the painting face each other silently.

"Autumn Wind Words" The autumn breeze is clear and the autumn moon is bright.

The fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws are frightened.

When do you know when you will see each other? It's embarrassing to be on this night!

Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick, long-term lovesickness, long-term memory, and short-term lovesickness are infinite.

I knew it was so stumbling, how could I not know each other at the beginning.

The King of Light lifted the pen and made it overnight. He looked at the woman in the painting and whispered, "My mind has finally been told to you." ”

When the paper and ink were dry, King Light carefully put away the painting, took it back to his bedroom, and placed it in the dark compartment at the head of the bed.

King Guang was very fortunate that he was in a safe corner and was finally forgotten by the royal family. But things often go unexpectedly, and under the calm waters, there are actually turbulent waves.

For Wu Zong, the Spring Festival in the second year of Huichang is a good news. The situation in which the eunuchs controlled the government has been curbed with the return of Qiu Shiliang to his hometown. The imperial court appointed officials no longer through the privy envoys controlled by eunuchs.

Wenzong's indignant 'it is easy to go to Hebei and it is difficult to go to the court and friends', Li Deyu entered Beijing as the prime minister, and with Li Xiangli to dominate the government, the situation of the friends was broken.

The Uighurs were attacked by the Tang Dynasty and are now torn apart. The overall situation was initially decided, and Tang Wuzong could breathe a sigh of relief.

The New Year is approaching, and Wu Zong came to the Sanqing Hall after the next dynasty. The Sanqing Hall is located in the northwest of the palace in the east of the Qingxiao Gate. The hall is built on a pedestal more than one meter high, and the main hall is dedicated to Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun, Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, Taiqing Daode Tianzun.

Taoist priest Zhao Guizhen and others practiced alchemy in the Sanqing Palace. When Wuzong was the prince, Zhao Guizhen and others gathered around Wuzong.

Zhao Guizhen's eyes were smart and bright, not as restrained and silent as ordinary Taoist priests. His words and deeds have the elegance of the fairy family.

Wu Zong climbed the stairs and came to the front of the Sanqing Palace. The door of the temple was open, and Zhao Guizhen knelt on the futon to worship Tianzun. Wu Zong lifted the hem of his robe and entered the hall.

The corner of Zhao Guizhen's eyes swept to a corner of the yellow robe, and Wu Zong knelt down on the futon beside him, worshiping Tianzun.

The two stepped out of the hall, and Zhao Guizhen knelt down and shouted long live. "Poor road to pay homage to Your Majesty." Wu Zong helped him up.

"Your Majesty, can you go and look at the Immortal Tower?" The real person's eyes were clear and clear, and he invited Wu Zong with a smile.

"Wangxian Tower has been completed? Real people are really powerful. Wu Zong didn't wait for a while, and rushed to Wangxian Tower with the real person.

Wangxian Tower is on the south bank of Taiye Pond, presenting an octagonal shape, symbolizing eight hexagrams. The staircase spiraled upward, soaring like a dragon. Wu Zong and his entourage looked at the top of the building below, and the immortal tower had the courage to go straight into the sky.

Wu Zong took the lead in climbing the stairs, with the real person following behind, and the guards carrying a bamboo chair followed.

Wu Zong counted to the twenty floors, and he stopped, a little panting. The view from this height is very open. insisted on going up to the tenth floor again and reached the highest point of Wangxian Tower.

The roof of the building is not closed, and nine golden silk nanmu pillars are carved with cranes of different shapes. The floor is a Tai Chi pattern, and the roof is an upside-down lotus petal.

Wu Zong looked into the distance, a layer of pale pink clouds on the horizon, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the Taiye Pool, and Penglai Immortal Island was shrouded in the afterglow, with the ethereal of fairyland.

The wind was singing softly beside him, and he raised his head to look at the sky, very close to the sky. Wu Zong closed his eyes and sat on the futon.

The real person knelt down beside him, "Your Majesty, is there something unclear about the poor road?" The real person looked at the others.

Wu Zong said, "You guys stand down. The guards retreated outside, and Takakura retreated to the top of the stairs and stood guard outside.

The real person pointed to the south of the imperial city, "Your Majesty, look there, there is the air of a king." ”

Wu Zong looked in the direction of his finger, and saw that it was peaceful, and the smoke of the ten thousand homes was rising. "I see the fireworks in the world." Wu Zong said with a smile.

The real person kowtowed, "Your Majesty, what Poor Dao saw was the purple qi rising, which was the king's qi." "The real person with his head and pestle" The king's breath hovered above the sixteen kings' mansions. ”

Wu Zong said with a smile: "Where the princes and grandsons gather, the true dragon and the son of heaven all came out of the Sixteen Princes' Mansion. ”

The real person said that, "What Your Majesty has done for the Immortal Family today, the Immortal Family will definitely give back to Your Majesty in the future." Sincerity to the golden stone for the open. ”

The building is high and windy, and the wind blows from all sides, burrowing into the body through the pores. Wu Zong was still about to meditate, his eyes swept to the direction of the Sixteen Princes' Mansion, and the anger of a king in his true mouth made Wu Zong's heart cold.

The group came down from Wangxian Tower, and Wuzong returned to Qinghe Palace. Wu Zong spread out a book in front of him, and he didn't read a word.

He is thinking about the sons and grandsons of the sixteen princes' mansions, and in their generation, the people are withered, and now only his elder brother is left.

Uncle Huang's generation, King Peng, King Su, King Qiong, etc., are mostly addicted to fun, or focus on visiting immortals and seeking Taoism.

King Guang, his Uncle Guang, he has become more and more incomprehensible to him over the years. A wooden face, keep it all these years.

With an expressionless expression, what kind of Uncle Light is this? Behind that expressionless expression, what kind of Uncle Guang is?

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