Chapter 692: The Son of Heaven slashes the Son of Heaven under the sword, and the white clothes are like a Buddha and a demon

The theory of luck is not false, there have been real cases in history.

During the Battle of Kunyang, Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu was trapped in Kunyang City by Wang Mang, Wang Mang's troops were 430,000, and Liu Xiu was only a fraction of him, 30,000.

Seeing that his soldiers fell into despair, even Liu Xiu himself felt that it was going to be over, at this time, the sky suddenly thundered, the wind blew, and then a meteorite fell from the sky and smashed into Wang Mang's hundreds of thousands of troops.

For a while, people turned on their backs, Wang Mang's army was panicked and fled in panic, while Liu Xiu took advantage of the situation to pursue, killing countless enemies, and staged a myth of winning more with less.

Now Ming Chongyan has set up a large array, so that the python swallows the dragon, the world's qi is transported into Tibet, and the Tang army fights with it, just like the king of the year.

The heavens don't help Don!

Even a generation of famous generals Xue Rengui has also suffered because of this.

In the original history, Xue Rengui was defeated in Dafeichuan, and was demoted to a commoner until he was sixty-eight years old, leaving a legend of taking off his hat and retreating from all enemies, which came to an end.

However, in today's Tang Dynasty, because of Li Daoxuan, Xue Rengui stepped onto the stage of history early, and after the death of Taizong, he became the head of the generals, coupled with the secret support of King Chen, and did not stage the Dafeichuan fiasco caused by pig teammates.

He guarded the frontier and clashed with the Tibetan god of war Qinling many times at the age of seventy-eight, and the two sides won and lost each other.

But this time, Xue Rengui was obviously trapped, he expected that Qinling would lead the army to raid, but he did not expect that meteorites would fall from the sky, so that the army was defeated, and his whereabouts were unknown.

Li Daoxuan lowered his eyes and looked at Li Zhi, and said lightly: "You understand now?" ”

Li Zhi knelt on the ground in a dejected manner, and for a long time, he kowtowed heavily in the direction of Zhaoling, his voice grieved.

"Father, the child is not filial, he didn't guard Li Tang Jiangshan, and he is even more ashamed of my Chinese ancestors!"

Although he is ignorant of the suffering of the people, he is by no means a mecreature.

In history, Gaozong Li Zhi was a seriously underestimated emperor, and the rule of Yonghui created the largest territory of the Tang Dynasty, conquered Goguryeo, which Yang Guang and Li Shimin failed to take, destroyed the Western Turks, and once expanded its territory to the borders of Afghanistan and Iran in later generations.

In terms of cultural governance, it is also remarkable, carrying forward the imperial examination, promoting the poor family, suppressing the gate valve, further recovering power to the central government, and promoting a large number of famous ministers and good generals.

The famous general Liu Renliang was able to make immortal achievements in Baekje by Li Zhi's appreciation, and he even fought in the Battle of Baijiangkou to make the Japanese desperate and collapsed, and did not dare to covet the Central Plains for 800 years.

You must know that Li Zhi himself has been battling diseases all year round, and he is half paralyzed and bedridden at every turn.

In such a state, it is not easy to control the power and make some achievements.

The reason why his reputation is not good is mainly because of two people, one is Li Shimin, Lao Tzu is too good and dazzling, and the other is Wu Zetian, a woman usurping the country, the main reason is his connivance.

Li Zhi also has pride and ambition in his chest, and the ambition of the emperor, so when he learned that the Datang Sheji was about to be lost in his hands and was taken away by the small Fanbang, he was naturally discouraged and ashamed.

"As the son of the Tang Dynasty, but because of his own selfish desires, the country was in danger, let the Fanbang iron horse smash the rivers and mountains of China, and ravaged the people of the Central Plains, Li Zhi, this is your third crime."

Li Daoxuan stood with his hands in his hands and asked, "How should these three crimes be dealt with?" ”

He looked around, everyone avoided his gaze, even Wu Zetian lowered his eyes slightly, and all the horses in the field were silent.

No one dared to answer.

That's the Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty, even if the Son of Heaven violates the law, how can he really be guilty of the same crime as the common people?

Just then, a voice rang out.

"The Son of Heaven is treasonous, and his crime should be beheaded!"

Everyone was shocked, because it was Li Zhi himself who said this deafening sentence.

At this moment, there seemed to be some kind of change in his body, his back was straight, and he looked in the direction of Zhaoling in a daze, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

"National teacher, it's not a pity for me to die, I am willing to be punished, but please see the feelings of the people of the world and the first emperor, and save the Tang Dynasty after my death!"

His voice was sonorous, firm and powerful, and he bowed deeply to Li Daoxuan.

Stimulated by the death of the country, Li Zhi finally came to his senses, as a descendant of Li Tang and the emperor of China, there are always some things that are more important than life and death.

Li Daoxuan sighed: "Okay, it is worthy of the bloodline of Taizong, and if you dare to act, you can be regarded as not losing your integrity." ”

"Taizong regards me as a confidant, entrusts the fortune of the Tang Dynasty to me, and leaves a last word, if there is a disgrace in the descendants, you can take the sword of the Zhaoling Son of Heaven, behead the faint king, behead the minister, and today the poor road will use this sword to cut you."

Li Daoxuan raised his eyes to look at Zhaoling and saluted.

"Poor Dao Taichong, please Emperor Sword!"

As soon as the words fell, the main peak of Jiuzhi Mountain in the distance suddenly trembled, the towering Zhaoling rumbled, and a sword light flew out of the mausoleum, carrying the majestic imperial qi, and flew to Li Daoxuan's hands in an instant.

It was a sword about three feet two inches long and two inches wide, the blade of the sword was like cold light and snow, and the sword aura was like the north wind whistling, showing the aura of killing.

The sword is engraved with two ancient seals - Qing Ming!

The Qingying Sword, a high-grade spiritual treasure, is the divine sword given to Li Shimin by the lady of Tsing Yi back then, and those who hold this sword can even summon the ghosts and gods of the underworld to help.

After Li Shimin obtained this sword, he once mentioned the expedition to Liaodong, although he did not complete the whole work, but he also killed countless enemies, showing his edge.

The sword of the Son of Heaven has its own imperial spirit, especially an emperor like Li Shimin, who has a name in history, under his perennial wear, the Qingying Sword has become more miraculous.

Li Shimin hid it in Zhaoling, not because he wanted the pearl to be dusty, but because he was worried that future generations would abuse the power of ghosts and gods, and eventually become obsessed with this way, and did not ask the common people to ask ghosts and gods.

Li Daoxuan held the Qingying Sword in his hand, and the coldness in his eyes was pressing, and he was even more full of sword energy.

"Li Zhi, do you still have a last word?"

Li Zhi shook his head, but then he seemed to think of something, he raised his eyes to look at the gorgeous phoenix robe, and there was a trace of tenderness in his eyes.

Mei Niang is no longer as beautiful as she used to be, but no matter what, the two have been together for decades, helping each other in the same boat, and the husband and wife have a deep relationship.

He has had many women, Queen Wang, Concubine Xiao Shu...... But they were all chosen by their father for himself, only Mei Niang was chosen by himself.

In his heart, Wu Zetian has a very special status, and it is an earth-shattering rebellion he carried out under his father's bright light.

"Mei Niang, I'm sorry, if there is an afterlife, let's still be husband and wife, I just hope that we won't enter the palace again."

Wu Zetian's eyes were moist, she bowed down to Li Daoxuan, and pleaded: "Immortal Venerable Sword mercy, Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven after all, even if there is, there should be a chance to correct it, there is no reason to ask for beheading, and please ask Immortal Venerable to be merciful!" ”

Under her leadership, the other soldiers looked at each other, and finally knelt down one after another, begging Li Daoxuan for mercy.

Even the bad guys and the stinging dragons pleaded one after another.

Although Li Zhi did something wrong, but the hearts of the people in the world are towards Li, they have a strong sense of belonging to Li Tang, Li Zhi is Taizong's last son-in-law, and they can't bear to see him die under the sword.

"Please be gracious to the national teacher!"

For a time, the voices of intercession came and went.

Li Daoxuan was expressionless and put the Qingying Sword on Li Zhi's neck.

"Li Zhi, your own life, and Li Tang Sheji, which one do you choose?"

Li Zhi felt the edge of the sword, and his body trembled slightly, but he did not hesitate and said categorically: "Li Tang Sheji!" ”

"Okay, it's a man!"

Li Daoxuan laughed, and then with a wave of the long sword, a good head flew up, and the emperor's blood splashed, staining the ground red, and the smell of blood came to his face.

Wu Zetian's whole person shook for a moment, and his face turned pale.

Everyone else also had their pupils shaking and looked at this scene in disbelief.

Your Majesty...... He's dead?

The national teacher actually beheaded His Majesty!

The vitality of the body of the drought is extremely strong, even if the head is cut off, it is still not completely dead, but as Li Daoxuan spits out the true fire of Samadhi, his body quickly turned to ashes in the raging flames.

Everyone was terrified.

The Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty...... Just turned to ashes?

They looked at the figure holding the divine sword, the wooden hairpin tied with the hairpin, and the white clothes fluttering, and their hearts trembled, and they finally remembered the great ferocity of this national teacher decades ago.

Even when Taizong was alive, he dared to enter Chang'an single-handedly, suppress the Tang Dynasty with his own strength, kill the Holy Buddha, and wake up Taizong, no one could stop his edge.

Even the Son of Heaven dares to kill, what else in this world does he dare not do?

Li Daoxuan looked around and saw a pair of eyes that were either afraid, angry, or sad, he smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Where is the historian?" ”

After a while, an old man with a gray beard stepped forward and saluted, "The lower official is here." ”

Li Daoxuan's voice was not loud, but it was like thunder on the ground.

"Remember, on July 20, the second year of the Heavenly Grant, the national teacher Li Daoxuan asked the emperor to go out of the Zhaoling Mausoleum, behead the Son of Heaven in the Tang Palace, and warn the future generations of Emperor Li Tang, if there is a disaster to the common people and poison the living beings, think about today!"

The historian trembled, he was so frightened that he had an old bone, and his hand holding the brush trembled.

Wu Zetian took a deep breath, snatched his pen, and said, "Immortal Venerable, I'll remember." ”

She already understood what Li Daoxuan meant.

Li Daoxuan voluntarily took on the infamy of killing the monarch, and gave the future Emperor Li Tang a sword hanging over his head, a divine sword that can kill the emperor and kill the emperor, and is invincible in the world!

She painted with iron hooks and silver, and her pen walked dragons and snakes, without missing a word.

Li Daoxuan laughed and said: "Wu Ruyi, the government will be taken care of by you first, and the affairs of Tubo will be handled by the poor Dao, when everything is over, you can abdicate and let Xian." ”

Wu Zetian's eyes were calm, and he bowed to him.

"Ruyi obeys the order of the Immortal Venerable!"

She knew in her heart that even if Li Daoxuan killed Li Zhi and was infamous for killing the emperor, he would still not support herself as the emperor.

For Xianzun, even if he is an enemy of the world, he will not betray the righteousness of his friends and the covenant of the prosperous world.

Sometimes, she really envied Taizong.

The summer thunder suddenly rose, and the rainy night was cold.

A heavy rain fell on the Daming Palace, washing away the blood all over the ground, and it was angry for a while.

After the rain, the clouds open and the moon shines, and the heavens and the earth return to clear.

No one knows where the white clothes went, only that from then on, there was no longer a national teacher in the Tang Dynasty, and what was cut off with that sword was not only the head of an emperor, but also an era.

It is also the countless days and nights of sleep of Emperor Li Tang in later generations.

The Son of Heaven slashed the Son of Heaven under the sword, and the white clothes were like Buddhas and demons.

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