Li Chen left the capital and did not see his mother, wife and children. He didn't dare to see his mother, wife and children, for fear of revealing his identity, not to mention his own life, and also affecting Liu Ye and his colleagues in Hedong.

Li Chen was silent along the way, Liu Ye understood his feelings, he had also passed the door and did not enter the house back then, and the feeling was painful.

Back in Hedong, Liu Ye asked him: "How about I take you to the suburbs and have a drink?" Liu Ye wanted Li Chen to vent his emotions.

The imperial city is his home, and he can't go back to his home. Li Chen shook his head and refused Liu Ye's kindness. I can't make trouble for Liu Ye, and it's not easy for Liu Ye to take the risk and leave himself.

As time went on, Wu Zong's temperament became more and more perverse and irritable. One early autumn morning in 845 A.D. Takakura told the saint to get up as usual.

A pillow was thrown out of the sleeping tent, still a jade stone pillow, and smashed at Takakura's feet. Gao Cang prostrate on the ground and did not dare to make a sound.

The palace maid came over with a candlestick in her hand, and stood aside not daring to lift the curtain. Wu Zong only felt that his body was itchy and unbearable, so he opened the curtain and sat up.

The palace maid stepped forward to open the sleeping tent, and the candlelight shone on Wu Zong's face, which Wu Zong described as withered and his skin was like tree bark. It used to be a grasshopper mouth, but now its skin is cracked and the same as the dry bark of a tree.

Wu Zong: "It's called screaming, it's called soul." Get lost. Wu Zong raised his foot and kicked at Takakura, and now he was rolling in his mouth no longer meant a joke, but a very angry tone.

Gao Cang was not angry with Wu Zong, he just felt sorry for Wu Zong, and he was harmed by the pill to such a point. Now even Li Xiang didn't dare to mention the word pill again.

If it was said that Wu Zong's anger was strong, he could really order the minister to be killed. So no one dared to touch the mold head of the Wu Sect.

"Your Majesty." Gao Cang prostrate on the ground, wanting to ask Wu Zong to change his clothes and go to court. I didn't dare to say the next words.

Wu Zong got up and became a little angry, "You are busy, I am not feeling well today, so I will not go to the court." ”

He didn't want to sit on the throne and scratch his ears and cheeks, and be seen by the ministers. Itchy skin today. "Go find Zhao Guizhen."

Takakura found Zhao Guizhen, "The saint summoned you to go." ”

Zhao Guizhen followed Takakura to the dormitory. "Master Gao, what is the Holy Majesty looking for me?"

Zhao Guizhen asked cautiously. Takakura replied angrily; "Didn't you count it in your mind?"

Gao Cang was too lazy to take care of him, he was a thief with a weak heart, and he wanted to talk from him, he hated this kind of false Taoist priest, but the saint couldn't listen to the advice of others.

Zhao Guizhen came to the dormitory and bowed his head. Wu Zong: "Flat." You come and show me, what is the situation with me? ”

Wu Zong's skin was dry like an old man, and he looked at the skin on his body, but he didn't even look at it. Zhao Guizhen walked to Wu Zong's side on his knees, held Wu Zong's hand with both hands, and carefully observed it for a long time.

"Your Majesty, there is a lot of water in your name, and your life should be more fire. In itself, you are the life of the water. Zhao Guizhen gave this explanation.

Wu Zong thought about it, and he was right, and it seemed to make some sense. "I changed my name to Li Yan."

In order to change his personality, Wu Zong changed his name to Li Yan. Zhao Guizhen: "Your Majesty Shengming, the Poor Dao Society and the Heavens will report the wise decisions of the Saints." I beg Heaven to protect Your Majesty. ”

Gao Cang hung his head, scolded Zhao Guizhen in his heart, and began to fool the saint again, the key is that the saint still eats his set.

The ministers gathered early in the Xuanzheng Hall and waited for the Holy Lord's court. The sun had risen quite high, and the saint had not yet been seen. Wu Zong was generally not absent from the early dynasty.

He is a good and dedicated emperor, although he is prone to emotions when he goes to the court now. But on the whole, he is a diligent saint-wise monarch.

The ministers stood for a long time, whispering to each other. Li Xiang stood in the front row, and Du Yi called him: "Prime Minister, are we still waiting?" ”

LI Xiang; "Just wait. Word is spread in the palace, let's go back to the palace in our respective places. ”

Du Yi sighed, life is not good now, and he can't speak deeply. He sighed behind him, and Li Xiang looked back at him.

"It's hard." Du Yi sighed.

Cui Shen also said: "It's difficult. ”

Wuzong changed his name, and he had to announce a summons to the world, and he ordered: "Get up and go to the early dynasty." ”

Takakura and the others served Wuzong to dress and eat, and sent people to the Xuanzheng Hall to tell the ministers to wait patiently.

It was already time for Wu Zong to sit in a soft sedan chair and arrive at the Xuanzheng Palace. Many of the ministers had breakfast at the government after the next court. This will be fine, it will take up early in the morning, and if you are still standing on an empty stomach, if you have low blood sugar, you will be confused and can't stand.

Zhou Qi's face was pale, he couldn't hold on, and cold sweat broke out on his head. Du Yi was worthy of being an official of the household department, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi opened the handkerchief, and there were several shortbreads inside, and the sweet taste made Zhou Qi feel refreshed. He picked up a piece and ate it in a big gulp, and after picking up a piece, Wu Zong's soft sedan chair went to the hall.

There is a piece of shortbread to cushion the stomach much better, and it can last until the next court. He took the handkerchief in his arms and stood up.

Wu Zong; "My name has been changed, and the prime minister has drafted an edict to inform the world."

The emperor's name is secret, and his people must avoid it. Li Xiang: "The minister obeys the order." ”

Wu Zong: "Do you have anything to do with Aiqing?" ”

Wu Zong's mood looks good today. Li Xiang said: "Your Majesty, the general Dideis and Nanzhu and others have come to pay tribute. ”

Wu Zong: "The edict envoy came to see the ministers." ”

Lee Sang-nook continued to speak. After the next dynasty, Li Xiang sent officials to welcome the envoys to the Zichen Palace to meet the emperor.

Wu Zong sat on the throne to receive the envoys. The envoy handed over the above table. The above table of the Ques was to migrate back to the Tooth Tent. Request a place to send troops and assemble.

Emperor Wu ordered Li Xiang to draft an edict, and the edict was written, and the Holy Lord gave Huang Jiasi as the khan, which means that when Huang Jiasi sent troops to crusade against the remnants of the Uighurs and the black chariots, the imperial court ordered the four towns of Youzhou, Hedong, Zhenwu, and Tiande to send troops to the road, and invited them to attack the fleeing people. Then, in accordance with the old Uighur practice, he issued a letter to canonize the khan.

When the envoy got the emperor's edict, he did not delay, and rushed back to return to the emperor. Wuzong and Li Xiangjun were facing each other, Li Xiang was silent, and Wuzong: "Prime Minister, do you know why I changed my name?" ”

LI Xiang; "The old minister is stupid." Li Xiang did not express his opinion, whether the saint changed his name or not, it had nothing to do with him, and it had nothing to do with Jiangshan Sheji, it was purely his personal behavior.

LI Xiang; "Your Majesty's deep meaning, the old minister is stupid, and I have heard it in detail."

Say what you want, and I'll listen to you. Lee Xiang is very cooperative. Wu Zong; "Zhao Guizhen said that my life is the life of water, and the lack of fire is changed to fire."

Li Xiang said against his will: "Your Majesty Shengming." ”

Zhao Guizhen, the demon way, obviously exonerated himself from blame. Li Xiang felt sorry for Wu Zong, looked up at Wu Zong, and what had become of the exposed places on his hands and face. There was a look of pity in his eyes.

Wu Zong subconsciously shrank his hand into the cuffs of the dragon robe, and he was sympathized with by his courtiers, which was not what Wu Zong was happy to see. He was jealous of the strange way people looked at him.

I hate the sympathetic gaze even more. Not even Lee Sang.