Chapter 130: Shangguan Wan'er's Tomb

"The Shen Mo you mentioned, I have the impression of where he came from, and I will raise his family by one liter."

He wants to do more, and Mei Niang will definitely be even happier when she hears it.

Unexpectedly, Concubine Mei said: "I know that San Lang is kind, but those in the Shen family are heartless, and my nephew has been like that, and he is also victimized by them, and San Lang must not be sympathetic to them." ”

When Li Longji heard this, his eyebrows furrowed together, and he was angry in his heart.

"Okay, then I'll clean them up."

"Thank you, Saburo." Concubine Mei smiled and leaned on Li Longji's shoulder.

"By the way, why didn't Mei Niang eat the plum blossom drink I sent today?"

The so-called plum blossom drink is to pick plum blossoms, then mix them with sugar and spices, and mix them with honey.

When Concubine Mei heard this, her face suddenly turned cold, and she turned her back to Li Longji.

"San Lang is embarrassed to say, the plum blossom drink is full of plum blossom petals, how can I eat it?"

Li Longji hurriedly coaxed her: "Mei Niang is a fairy from the sky, naturally she eats flower petals and drinks morning dew, so she is not angry." ”

"How dare I call myself a fairy, San Lang knows that I am also a person made of flesh, and he still asks me to eat these."

"It's really Mei Niang who is too perfect, like a fairy in the sky, I did this, Mei Niang is not angry." Li Longji said with a smile.

During this period of time, although Concubine Mei lived in Shangyang East Palace, today's Shangyang East Palace is different from the past, and the saint often visits, and there is no longer a cold palace.

Last time, I took the concubine back from her mother's house, although she didn't lose her temper again, she finally left the heart of the saint, and the saint only thought about Concubine Mei in the past few days.

Shen Zhongshu, who has been demoted to Lingnan, no, he is no longer a Zhongshu scholar, just call him by his name Shen Ang.

Shen Ang took his son who could not inherit the lineage, and after not being an official for two days, he was demoted to a concubine by a holy decree, and his belongings were emptied together, and he could only live by begging.

Shen Ang looked up to the sky and roared, what kind of sin did he create.

As everyone knows, thousands of miles away, his favorite son has now been made an official, and he is only waiting for him to become an official after he arrives in Luoyang.

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Under Li Qingheng's vicious coercion and temptation, the system still brought Li Qingheng to Hongduyuan.

It is surrounded by green water and green mountains, and at the foot of the mountain, next to the small lake, where the reeds grow, you can see the high raised graves.

That place is Shangguan Wan'er's tomb.

However, because Shangguan Wan'er and Princess Taiping are in the same camp, and this cemetery was also buried by Princess Taiping, so a few years after Taiping's death, Li Longji cleaned up the people involved in the coup d'Γ©tat, and destroyed Shangguan Wan'er's tomb by the way.

This is a cemetery after all, and it's always darker.

Li Qingheng and Shen Mo got out of the carriage and stood next to the tomb, when they felt a cool breeze blowing, lifting the hem of people's clothes and waving them around in the wind.

Standing here, you can see the entrance of the tomb.

Li Qingheng was about to go in, but was stopped by Shen Mo.

"The county lord follows me."

After all, it is unknown whether it is safe or not.

When Li Qingheng saw that Shen Mo was going in, she couldn't help but feel worried, and she hurriedly pinched the cat in her arms.

[Rest assured, it's safe inside.] 】

Li Qingheng is relieved.

After all, Shen Mo's life is thousands of times more important than her, but Shen Mo must not be allowed to have an accident.

The light inside is dim, but you can still see the structure inside.

The tomb is a single-chamber brick tomb with many patios and small niches on a slope tomb, sitting in the north and facing south, and is composed of a tomb road, a patio, a hole, a niche, a corridor and a burial chamber.

The burial goods inside are not intact, and the small clay figurines are also fragmented.

Li Qingheng felt a little sad when he looked at these brokenness.

A generation of women, if she knew that her tomb had been destroyed like this after her death, I don't know how she would feel.

She has done something wrong, and she has great achievements, but because she is just a woman, her achievements will be erased together.

A thousand years later, very little has been said about her.

In the past, Datang was indeed inclusive, but now Datang doesn't seem to be anything special.

Li Qingheng approached the place where the coffin of the tomb owner should have been placed, but it was empty at the moment.

Lo and behold, even her body was nowhere to be found.

She looked at the empty tomb, and suddenly looked at Shen Mo and asked, "You say, if they didn't show weakness, what would happen if Shangguan Zhaorong helped Princess Taiping seize the country?" ”

Shen Mo lowered his eyes, and there was a shadow on his eyelids.

"Everything is unknown, but maybe it's better than now."

He was just speculating.

After all, who would have thought that the former saints would govern the Tang Dynasty into what it is today.

Now there is a saying in Chang'an City, saying that Yang Guozhong is blind in one eye, and his wife is also blind in one eye, and the others are facing each other, but these two people are facing each other, but they are facing each other.

Now it seems that the saint is also blind in one eye, allowing traitors to do the tricks, and does not take the safety of the Tang Dynasty in his eyes.

The emperors who have always been truly talented seem to be some who are not right-named and do not speak well, and in order to prove themselves, they will not hesitate to run out of oil and lamps, and they will also govern the country well.

Emperor Erfeng killed his brother and forced Tang Gaozu to abdicate before becoming emperor.

Emperor Gaozong was not supposed to be the emperor, but he was pushed to this position, because he was always worried that he would not do well, so he worked hard.

Emperor Zetian fought against the people with one person, she didn't know how much she was scolded for her throne, and during her reign, the Tang Dynasty was also prosperous.

If the coup d'Γ©tat was won by Princess Taiping, and Princess Taiping ascended the throne, it would be considered a disobedience, maybe she would work hard, at least not to let Datang become what it is now.

The current saint is too conceited, he always feels that he has made great achievements, and the current Datang is his own Datang, he just needs to let his family live well, let the Yang family live well, and be sought after.

He seemed to have forgotten his roots.

Li Qingheng and Shen Mo withdrew from the tomb, took out the wine in the baggage, and toasted the old man with a glass of wine.

Li Qingheng looked at this tomb, and there were always a thousand words in his heart that he wanted to say, but he didn't seem to be able to say it.

In fact, the feeling that Datang gave her is very similar to the modern feeling, although it has been a thousand years, they have the same points, openness, inclusiveness, and eclecticism.

Gender equality, everyone can do what they want, and women can also become officials in the court.

The timing of her coming is not good, if she wears it a few decades earlier, maybe she can still give a hand to the prime minister of women, and meet Emperor Zetian, Princess Taiping and other romantic figures in person.

But now, she really can't be interested in Datang.

Now that women have entered the court as officials, it is not as smooth as it was during the time of the empress.

Everything seems to be going backwards again.

Li Qingheng sighed when he thought of this.

"What is the county lord thinking?"

Seeing her sad face, Shen Mo couldn't help but ask.

"I'm thinking, if only Datang could be like it was back then."

Although it was not the strongest time, it was the most prosperous time, and that was called inclusiveness.

"What is the old days?"

Shen Mo's eyes were in the distance, with a little doubt.

"When will Datang be able to achieve equality between women and men without any difference between men and women, maybe it will be able to reproduce the prosperous era."

"Female-male...... Equal ......"

Shen Mo carefully understood the meaning of this sentence.

People often say that men and women are equal, but gender issues have been the same for thousands of years, and people seem to have become accustomed to the superiority of men and the inferiority of women, and to such social rules.

However, if there is no difference between equality between women and men and women, that is, women and men enjoy absolutely equal rights, which is undoubtedly breaking down this barrier between the sexes.

If there really was such a day, he could not imagine how inclusive that world would be.

When they all walked to the entrance of the tomb, they saw the epitaph, a large stone with dense characters carved on it.

The last sentence is the one left by Princess Taiping, which was widely praised by later generations.

Xiaoxiang water is broken, Wanwei mountain is tilted, the pearl sinks and folds, and the jade is broken and the city is broken. Look at the pine tree, listen to the tomb, long live the millennium, and the sound of pepper flowers.

Long live the millennium, the ode to the pepper flower.

Li Qingheng squatted down, stroked the epitaph, and unconsciously reddened his eyes.

What she sees now is no longer two simple historical figures, but two vivid women, who fight against fate, who are comfortable in the whirlpool of politics and power, who support each other and are each other's closest friends.

Suddenly, in this era, she also felt their sadness and powerlessness.

It was as if she felt that she was no longer a spectator, but an insider.

Li Qingheng wiped the corners of his eyes and stood up.

"The county lord admires Shangguan Zhaorong very much?"

Li Qingheng was afraid that as soon as he spoke, he couldn't hide the choking in his voice, so he simply nodded.

"Actually, my grandmother has some friendship with her, and if the county lord wants to hear it, I would like to tell the county lord about it."

Let's talk about Shangguan Zhaorong, in fact, she is not as promiscuous as people say, but she is decent, positive, and explains the righteousness of the family and country in her eyes.

But history has always been like this, if you want to discredit a woman, the best rumor is to spread that she has a promiscuous private life.

is like the two Langjun who treated His Majesty Emperor Wu back then, but they were just a little closer to Emperor Wu, so they were said to be Emperor Wu's male favorites, and they also said that Emperor Wu killed many people for them.

Li Qingheng was about to agree, but he saw that outside the cemetery, next to their carriage, two thieves were pulling things from inside.

Xu heard the movement at the tomb, and the two of them hurriedly hugged the gold and silver and were about to run.

"Thief stop!"

That's her travel expenses!!

Put it down for me!