Things in the DPRK and China have calmed down for the time being.

Li Yunxiao came to Li Shimin's tomb alone, carrying two jars of wine to drink.

This time, I don't have the spicy taste of many years ago, but I feel bland and tasteless.

I don't know when he forgot how he felt when he first drank, and now when he drinks, he always feels a little...

Bitter.

"Brother Li, your son went to look for you, in the blink of an eye, the emperor and the emperor chased after the people who screamed behind his buttocks, one by one... All gone. ”

Speaking of this, Li Yunxiao's voice slowed down a little, and he looked at his palm:

"I knew it was so uncomfortable today, maybe... Maybe I shouldn't have slapped him in the first place, I really shouldn't have slapped him. ”

"But it's all your fault, with your mouth closed, entrust everything to me and Brother Yuan, you are comfortable, leave a lifetime of fame, and leave with your sleeves away."

"And I... Hehe, if I die, maybe it will be easy, but it's a pity that this body has a chance, and I, Brother Yuan, I'm afraid I will be himself again. ”

"Oops.... I kind of understand how difficult it was for you at that time, Brother Li, watching one minister and his loved one another die, and brothers turning against each other, all this is really boring. ”

Goo Dong Goo Dong ~~

After pouring two sips of wine, Li Yunxiao sighed and looked at the ground blankly.

"I have ideals, I want future generations to see that my Tang Dynasty Ding is prosperous, not held by others, the country is prosperous and does not fall apart, and my brother Yuan does not have to kneel under that kid... Ask for it, but you can't get it. ”

"It's a pity... The sky is unsatisfactory, my Brother Yuan values the bloodline of Li Tang, and now he is in hiding, my Brother Li values the people of the whole world, and now he is sleeping, I look at everything in the Tang Dynasty... It was difficult to move and repeatedly encountered bottlenecks. ”

"I really want all these rebellious calamities to be inflicted on me alone, so that the people will not be harmed..."

"Hehehe." Li Yunxiao shook his head helplessly.

"This road, I think it's too simple, it's really not easy to achieve."

The surroundings fell silent as Li Yunxiao's words fell.

After a long time, Li Yunxiao raised his head and looked at the tombstone, his eyebrows and eyes showed a layer of sadness, and his tone was a little choked:

"I'm old... I may be really old..."

"Even if I try to restrain myself... But I can't help but remember the past... I'm always sad about what's in front of me..."

"I used to feel free to live and have the opportunity to live forever and enjoy glory and wealth, but what do you want?"

"And now, although the freedom is gone, but now he is in a high position and has everything, and he is still a bad handsome Tang Emperor."

"But in the past 70 years, I seem to have nothing, although my subordinates are loyal, they will not put their hearts on me, and they may stab me in the back when they will."

"The only good news should be that the border countries are afraid of me, afraid that I will cut off their financial routes, and even some people think that I am dying, and there are many rumors that I am a demon."

"This evil ghost is well described, and it will be written in the history books in the future, I Li Yunxiao is a wicked person, a wicked ghost, and I am the first emperor of the Tang Dynasty, all of whom are Mingjun..."

"I knew how good it was to let others come, they knew everything, they were not afraid of anything, one finger could stabilize the world, one mouth, even if they said some fart words casually, they could destroy the world, everything was simple in their eyes, as if everyone was a saint."

Li Yunxiao gulped down the wine, wiped the corners of his mouth, opened another jar of wine, then stood up and gave a deep salute.

"Okay, Brother Li, the wind will bring the wine over, this wine is all made according to my Brother Yuan's wine-making method, if it is not enough, you can dream of me, I will bring it to you."

"That's all for today, I'll go first."

The words fell, and Li Yunxiao walked to the horse's side.

Before leaving, Li Yunxiao suddenly looked back, as if he saw Li Yuan, Li Shimin, and Li Zhi looking at him and waving with a smile.

Li Yunxiao looked at it in a daze, and forgot to get on the horse for a while.

After a moment, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, he chuckled, and galloped away.

At this time, the depression in my heart seemed to be relieved a lot.

At this moment, he felt like a movie he had seen in the original world, and that person might have everything quickly with a tight hoop.

He seems to be free, he can choose to eat and wait for death at will, live without caring about anything, or put on a tight hoop and embark on a road with no end in sight.

But if you think about it differently.

Perhaps at the moment when he met Li Yuan and the others decades ago, after meeting Li Shimin, a gear called fate had already turned, and he was destined to embark on this road.

Now, even if he could choose again, he would still take the pill without hesitation.

After all, it is so prosperous.

Doesn't it make people nostalgic...

....

Raojiang.

A mountain down.

Sun Simiao, supported by the little girl, walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.

"Hey, it's not good to choose a place, but it's really tiring to choose such a remote place, and with a formation."

"Who said no, master, when you see the person you want to meet, you will beat him."

"Does your master look like someone who can beat people?"

"Why don't you look like it, when you beat someone, you are much more fierce than when you see a doctor."

"Okay, okay, don't say any more, help me go."

It didn't take long for the last step to be covered in mist.

"Oh, yes, yes..."Sun Simiao touched his chest, a little scared, and said, "This place is so high." ”

"It's really hard to come to this place, quick, fugitive, help me to sit down."

The little girl led Sun Simiao to the side and sat down, there was no seat in the gazebo, only a wooden plank, so he sat cross-legged.

At this time, there were not only two people in the gazebo, but in the center, a man with sloppy and torn clothes and yellow and tattered hair was sitting there cross-legged.

The man's hair was unkempt, so it covered most of his face, and his skin was as thin as wood, and if you looked closely, there were even some subtle, scratch-like scars.

From the time the two of them came here to the time they sat down, he didn't move as if he didn't feel the two of them.

Staring straight at a tumbled turtle on the table, and a tattered bag.

In the corner of the table, there were three rotten copper coins.

This person is the one who has been away from the world for a long time, Yuan Tiangang!

The little girl stepped forward curiously and shook her little hand in front of his eyes.

"Hey, are you still alive?"

Seeing that he was motionless, the little girl came to Sun Simiao's side and whispered: "Master, you said that the person I asked me to see wouldn't be him, right?" ”

Sun Simiao smiled lightly: "You go down to play first, and then find some wild fruits." ”

The little girl raised her eyebrows: "Okay." When he finished speaking, he went down.

After a long time, there was silence.

Sun Simiao looked at Yuan Tiangang's back and asked lightly:

"Tired—tired?"