Now, he still respects and trusts that young man, and soon understands the other party's intention of allowing so many Chang'an people to enter the palace and come to Changliu Palace to "celebrate".

Li Xiyun is not a puppet princess who is easy to compromise, but she loves the Tang Dynasty, loves the people of the Tang Dynasty, and the people of Chang'an also like her, so that the two are blended together, and there will be mysterious power.

What's more, Li Xiyun couldn't hate Xue Zhao, at most she wasn't very tempted, so everything became simpler.

Behind, there were hundreds of Chang'an people who couldn't stop being lively and festive, and at the same time looking around curiously, most of them came to Changliu Palace for the first time, or even entered the palace.

Li Xiyun represents all the beauty, that kind of beauty does not carry any blasphemy, just like they yearn for immortals.

So Changliu Palace is the fairyland on earth in their minds, which has always remained in their imagination and dreams, until now, they can actually experience it in person, and come here, which is really exciting for them.

The people of Chang'an were strictly searched, and after the number reached more than two hundred, they were no longer put in, which caused more people outside the palace to sigh and not be angry.

It is rare for the palace to welcome so many "guests" with uneven identities, and the Changliu Palace is even more.

Outside the Changliu Palace, the palace guards sent by Li Zenan to so-called "protect" the imperial sister are all over the place, they have been here for several months, until now, from the uneasy and strange in their hearts, to gradually becoming familiar with the grass and trees here, and their mood has slowly become numb.

They no longer think much about what happened between Li Zenan and Li Xiyun, and what Li Zenan will do to Li Xiyun, that is, he is simply doing his duty - carrying out orders.

Until the noisy and joyful sound came from the distance of the palace and spread to the Changliu Palace, and countless black and oppressive crowds of people rushed over, even they were taken aback, and they couldn't understand what was going on, could it be that there was a market outside the Changliu Palace?

This is a ridiculous idea, but it seems to explain it reasonably.

Facing one of the big celebrities in front of His Majesty who walked in front of him and carried the holy decree, the palace general who guarded the Changliu Palace couldn't help but take a few steps forward, and asked with an incredulous face: "Yin Gonggong, is this ...... This is...... What's going on? ”

"This is what Your Majesty meant, the Sacred Heart cannot be speculated, you still don't have to embarrass the slave." Yin Gonggong glanced at the palace general.

The other party has a holy decree, and he is a big celebrity in front of Li Zenan now, so it represents Li Zenan's will, everyone is doing things for Li Zenan, and the palace general naturally does not dare to slack off, nods, and motions to those palace guards to get out of the way.

Although they have already entered the palace, if they want to enter the Changliu Palace again, those people have not thought about it, they are waiting outside the palace with a lively and pointing, maybe they don't need to see anything with their own eyes, it is enough.

Sometimes people's desires are big, sometimes they are small, and the rest only needs to be filled by the happy imagination.

After Gonggong Yin and the guards who protected him walked forward, those who were guarding outside the Changliu Palace closed together and were once again on guard.

You can smell the fragrance of flowers in the Changliu Palace, and the corners of the Yin Gonggong's mouth hook up a smile, and he can't help but close his eyes, revealing a look of intoxication.

When I first met Princess Li Xiyun of Guangle, it was five or six years ago, when the royal daughter was just growing up, and she was waiting to be released.

Indeed, good things always calm people's minds, so that a smile that tends to be a little blissful on their faces.

However, Grandpa Yin suddenly paused, his eyes opened suddenly, and his face looked a little surprised, as did the guards who protected him behind him.

The palace door of Changliu Palace was closed for a long time, and slowly opened, and inside were heavily armed Changliu palace guards.

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Inside and outside the Changliu Palace, including a large area outward, used to be an area where the guards of the Changliu Palace stood guard and patrolled.

But it wasn't until a few months ago, under the will of the new emperor, that a large group of palace guards came like hooligans, surrounded the outside of the Changliu Palace, and forced the Changliu palace guards into the palace gate.

They were angry, unwilling, wary, and a little scared, they didn't know what the new majesty wanted to do.

But helplessly, they could only accept it, because since the death of the first emperor and the execution of Li Xianyue, the king of Jin, that person is the most powerful man in the entire Northern Tang Dynasty, even if he is a strong Zhenwu general, he can't do anything.

Later, like the princesses and palace maids they protected, they shrank inside, only able to do a little bit of their heart, and could not do anything, except for patrolling around the huge Changliu Palace, they were to welcome the three meals a day provided outside, and they lived not at all like guards, but like a group of pigs in captivity.

It made them feel humiliated, but helpless.

To this day, they were amazed by the commotion outside, but Her Royal Highness the Princess, who did not often go out of the dormitory, passed them with a calm expression and as grace as ever, and when they came to the palace gate, they felt something, and they took up their arms one after another, ready to meet the unknown next.

The palace gate of Changliu Palace was slowly opened, and the gorgeous flowers inside greeted everyone's eyes.

The guards of the Changliu Palace were waiting for them, and everyone had a fearless look of the same hatred.

In the middle of the Changliu Palace Guard, Her Royal Highness Princess Guangle of the Northern Tang Dynasty, who was alluring to the country and the city, was wearing lotus steps, mopping the floor with a bright red long skirt, and then stood there in a pavilion.

The spring breeze is coming, and the skirt of the long skirt is moving, like a waterfall and green silk fluttering softly.

Tranquil and beautiful.

Her show head was still slightly raised, like a proud and arrogant blood-colored phoenix, just silently looking at the father-in-law, those guards, and more Chang'an people.

Even if he has experienced too many things and has become undisturbed in his heart, Father-in-law Yin was still caught off guard by the other party's approach, as well as the posture of the world, and stood there for a while and didn't know what to do.

The Janissaries seemed to have forgotten their duties and their usual qualities, and most of them looked back at the past in shock.

And the people of Chang'an, who were originally lively and jubilant, were dead and silent in an instant.

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Time changes all the time, people grow old unconsciously, and memories become more and more faint until they are forgotten.

But the only thing that remains unchanged is people's longing and yearning for beauty, as well as beauty itself.

(End of chapter)