542. King Teng
"Luoxia and the lonely bird fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky. The fishing boat sings at night, and the shore of the poor Peng Li is sounded..."
The beautiful prose of King Teng's Pavilion preface faintly echoed in his ears, and Ye Yuan was a little dazed.
It's like my voice!
It's not that this article is touched, but the tone of this recitation is very... Resentment!
This seems to be the feeling he felt when he memorized texts when he was a child!
That's right, that's it!
One step out of Qiankun Ding, to Ye Yuan's surprise... I was in an antique room at this time.
The furnishings in the house are somewhat familiar!
Ye Yuan, who was already in the realm of Da Luo Jin Immortal, no matter how long the memory was, was extremely clear, and all kinds of the past immediately appeared in front of him.
This is the Imperial Palace, the imperial palace in the early Tang Dynasty.
If you ask Ye Yuan how to confirm it.
Quite simply, here he has been here and tried!
Thinking about the absurd emperor career in the old days, Ye Yuan looked a little nostalgic and a little addicted.
If it were an ordinary Da Luo Jin Immortal, he would definitely not be like him, because they have all gone through vicissitudes, and the relationship between men and women has long been broken.
It's just that Ye Yuan is different, he is only a few thousand years old, and he has too little experience.
Besides, he didn't want to see through it.
He just wants to be a person, a person with seven emotions and six desires.
Nostalgic moment, Ye Yuan restrained the lustful expression on his face, and looked around a little guiltily, but there was no one.
Looking at Qiankun Ding again, Bibi Dong and the others were still familiar with the realm, so he was relieved.
It's good if you don't see it!
Actually, it's not that there are no people here, it's just that there are no living people.
Ye Yuan strode to the bed, only to see an eleven or twelve-year-old boy lying on it, his eyes wide open, and he didn't blink to death.
The teenager at this time... It's already cold!
As for the cause of death.
was found by the resentment of a certain shameless Da Luo Jinxian, and scared this poor child to death.
At the same time, a certain brazen Da Luo Jin Immortal also said hypocritically.
"Alas, poor young man, isn't it just boring and lonely to build some pavilions, and the preface to King Teng's Pavilion was not written by you."
That's right, the young man on the bed is the one who was named King Teng, named Li Yuanying!
This name is really very distinctive, there is no need to cultivate to have the Yuanying realm, compared to other cultivators, there are hundreds of years less detours.
Nor does his father know... How did Li Yuan, the founding emperor of the Tang Dynasty, come up with this name.
Li Yuanying, the twenty-second son of Tang Gaozu Li Yuan, the younger brother of Tang Taizong Li Shimin, was enshrined...
Thinking back to the information in his mind, Ye Yuan suddenly reacted and shook his head.
"No, it's very likely that this kid hasn't been crowned King Teng yet."
The next moment, his incomparably large divine consciousness swept away silently.
Ganlu Palace, on the gate, Qin Qiong, Yu Chigong's mighty portrait is not angry and self-threatening, and it is murderous.
In the hall, Li Shimin, who got up early, was talking with the eldest grandson queen in his arms.
"Guanyin, I am going to make Yuanying the king of Teng and fief Tengzhou."
(Ye Yuan: Why is she still alive?!) )
Tengzhou, located in Shandong, this fief is already considered good among the princes!
Of course, whether it is a title or a fief, it is definitely not as good as Li Shimin's own sons.
It's normal to think about it, Li Yuanying is just a younger brother after all, and he is not from the same mother as Li Shimin.
Now such a reward is already considered a preferential treatment.
Empress Eldest Sun naturally knew this, but she was still a little worried in her heart.
"However, Yuan Ying is only eleven years old now, so he went to the fiefdom at such a young age?"
She is not worried about the future of her brother-in-law, but is worried about the outside world's comments on her husband.
Originally, the Xuanwumen Revolution had already nailed Li Shimin to the pillar of shame.
Now, if he has a reputation for treating his younger brother harshly, how should the history books evaluate him.
Li Shimin understood her worries, but he didn't care, and said quietly.
"It's okay, I'm just making sure first, not letting him go to the fiefdom now!"
"Then why is there such an urgency?"
Li Shimin's hands holding Empress Eldest Sun tightened a little, and said helplessly.
"He is now eleven years old, and he likes to be foolish, he is no longer suitable to stay in the palace, I decided to let him out of the palace alone!"
Only then did Empress Changsun know all of Li Shimin's plans, and it turned out that she was just to "drive" her brother-in-law out of the palace.
Although she also felt that it was good to deal with it in this way, she was still a little worried.
This time it was for Li Yuanying, after all, this little uncle was also grown up by her.
In fact, it is light to say that Li Yuanying likes to be foolish, and for him, acting absurdly and arrogant and lascivious are very appropriate adjectives.
If you let it out like this, what will happen in the future?
It's a pity that as a sister-in-law, she is really not good at educating her brother-in-law.
Moreover, as the master of the harem, she not only has her own sons and daughters to educate, but also other children to educate and manage.
Coupled with the fact that there are many affairs in the harem, she really doesn't have time.
In the end, she could only sigh faintly and sigh.
"Alas, that's all it can be!"
Ye Yuan no longer paid attention to the couple's whispers, his divine sense continued to spread outward, and suddenly, he frowned, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.
"When will there be so many monks and Taoists in Chang'an City?"
Although there are many cultivators among them, their strength is still far behind Ye Yuan, and they can't find Ye Yuan's exploration at all.
The divine sense continued to move outward, and Ye Yuan just wanted to take it back, but suddenly saw an old monk with white eyebrows.
Infinite golden light lingered around him!
Ye Yuan's face was suddenly solemn, and he quickly retracted his divine sense, muttering.
"Oops, it's a quasi-saint!"
At the same time, outside Chang'an, two monks, one old and one young, were coming to Chang'an.
Suddenly, the old monk looked at the palace with his eyebrows and muttered softly.
"Who is it?"
With that, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he easily crossed dozens of miles, looking directly at the inside of the palace.
At this time, the Tang Dynasty luck and golden dragon could not stop this prying gaze, and honestly nested in the sky above the palace, not daring to move.
When Ye Yuan spied on the old monk outside the city, he had already realized that something was wrong, his temptation just now was too rough.
Even if his mana has the characteristics of being phaseless, he can't hide it in front of a quasi-saint.
Therefore, the first moment Ye Yuan retracted his divine sense, he waved his hand to put away Li Yuanying's corpse, as well as the mutilated ghost.
"Lend your identity!"
The next moment, Ye Yuan directly changed from a young man to an eleven-year-old boy, no different from Li Yuanying.
Then, it's the special session of Qiankun Ding.
"I hope it works!"
The next moment, an incomparable divine sense swept by, and Ye Yuan's heart froze, but he didn't show any abnormality, as if he didn't know anything.
After two breaths, this unfamiliar divine sense left, and Ye Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, secretly rejoicing in his heart.
"Although it is from other worlds, it is also with the blood of the Tang royal family and the luck of the Tang Dynasty, otherwise it would not be possible to disguise it today."
On the other side, the old monk who had inspected the palace found nothing, frowning and saying unhappily.
"It's fast! Whose family is it? ”
At this time, the little monk next to him asked curiously.
"Master?"
The old monk shook his head, unwilling to say more, just said.
"Let's hurry!"
"Yes, Master."
The old and the young did not stay anymore and continued to walk towards Chang'an City.
At this time, Ye Yuan, who realized that the crisis had passed, finally felt relieved, and his heart slowly pondered.
"I originally wanted to get rid of the shackles and be free, but now I have to borrow this Li Yuanying's identity."
"Quasi-saint, even if you are not a complete body, your strength is too strong!"