As he spoke, Wu Cao came to the edge of the pavilion and looked at Chang'an.

"It's a great place to look at Chang'an."

"It's okay, you can come as often as you like."

"Really?"

"Nature."

Wu Cao chuckled lightly, and when he turned his head to look at Chang'an again, it was as if Li Zhi was in the middle of the court at this time.

Unwilling to let Li Yunxiao see her sad look, she turned her face sideways, and as far as her eyes went, memories of scenes poured into her heart.

"Datang has you, fortunately! Sheng also! ”

"It was only in the twilight of my life that I realized that the flower in the rain was originally blooming for Li Tang..."

Li Yunxiao stepped forward with his hands behind his back and looked at Chang'an.

"Time never waits for anyone, you have experienced the struggle for power, the love between mother and son, and the righteousness of husband and wife, and now it is all round."

"Besides, if you don't go through this, how can you become the empress of my Tang Dynasty..."

"It's over, the road after that, there is me and Brother Yuan, if you want, you can go around and relax."

It was like relief from heaven, and it fell with Li Yunxiao's voice.

A few drops of rain suddenly fell from the sky, and it was rare to see rain in late autumn.

Wu Cao stretched out his hand to catch the raindrops: "You're right, I really should go out for a walk." ”

"Since I entered the palace, I almost didn't regard myself as a woman, and in this life, all I saw and heard were death, betrayal, and killing."

"I thought there was no way back on this road, I could only keep moving forward, I never paid attention to it, and when I moved forward, I had missed too much, too much..."

"But I still had a goal, and that was something I had to achieve at all costs."

"After I arrived, I felt excited, excited, after all, like you said, I am the first empress in the past, and I feel amazing."

"I work hard, I am proud of everything, I see the world at my feet, and the ministers at my feet..."

"Now, I'm a little at a loss, I've been an emperor for so long, what have I gained besides hard work?"

Li Yunxiao said lightly: "You have my approval, the recognition of the ministers, and the recognition of the people." ”

"Hahahahaha..."Wu Cao laughed heartily.

"Yes, it has been recognized by my first minister of the Tang Dynasty, this is something that all the young slaves are looking forward to, okay, I will go back first."

The words fell, and Wu Cao stepped on the cliff that was not too steep and ran down.

The internal force stretched out to block the rain from dripping, and before she could get on the horse, she saw an umbrella appear above her head.

"Girl... If you don't use an umbrella, isn't it stupid to use internal force? ”

Hearing this title, Wu Cao was suddenly stunned, and this picture seemed to go back to more than forty years ago, when he sent Li Zhi down.

At that time, he also walked down in black and red clothes, but his attitude at this time was two extremes.

Maybe in his eyes, he has always been the little girl at the beginning...

Wu Cao couldn't bear the sour corners of his eyes, and sneered:

"Looking back now, when you asked me to be a Xiaolou boss in the palace, at that time, you were trying to change me, right?"

"Hmm."

"That being the case, although I have a destiny, if I had promised you to be a Xiaolou boss under you, the matter... Will it be different? ”

Li Yunxiao looked at the cloudy sky in his eyes, and said lightly: "Life... It's always going to be full of regrets... That's what people will cherish. ”

"Heh, let's go." Wu Cao took the oil-paper umbrella and rode away.

Li Yunxiao let the rain drip on his body, sighed deeply, and then got up and went to Raojiang...

....

Half a month later.

At this time, Li Yunxiao was living in Raojiang, because of Li Chengqian, the limit was reached...

The two of them, who originally had a similar fate to Li Lizhen, have now lived for nearly 100 years, and they are carefree in Raojiang, which can be regarded as a life in vain.

After sending Li Chengqian away, Li Lizhi joined the Twelve Mountains for the elderly.

As for the previous agreement between the Lord of Liutong and Li Yunxiao, she never mentioned this agreement.

The Yanxiang Gu has already been refined, and for this Gu, I don't know how many Japanese people have been killed.

She has a small request, which can also be said to be a wish, but as Li Yunxiao broke through the danger of the Soldier God Altar, she also had no request.

After doing this, Li Yunxiao came to Li Chunfeng's wooden cocoon and said lightly: "It's almost successful, when you wake up, you will definitely be surprised, hahaha..."

Li Yunxiao laughed and left, now in addition to improving the Dan Fang, he is traveling the world.

As for the vassals...

At this time, in a beautiful place, a thatched hut was sitting in the center, and she was holding a book, sitting on a swing and writing something.

[I hate it so much, I'm going to kill you]

Since Yang Xiu's death, the subordinates have dug up his secrets, and the exercises have been hidden under Yang Xiu's skin.

After her research, she found that Yang Xiu's exercises were a fusion of multiple exercises, and there was even a shadow of grafting.

And the reason why he was able to live for so long was all because of the exchange of blood, plus the absorption of blood qi, plus Gu magic, and witchcraft.

She has learned a lot from this exercise book she is composing now, but she has to thank Yang Xiu, at least for her contribution.

Fusion of all kinds of exercises, this gave the subordinate a great inspiration, he can also fuse the exercises, but not for her to practice, she needs to find someone to practice, if she doesn't die, then improve, die, count them unlucky...

....

Inside Chang'an City.

After this battle, it can be said that the people and money were lost, but all the expenses did not have to be taken out of the treasury, and all the wealth was settled by Li Yunxiao's underground palace.

After a few months of recovery, the people are still living freely, all of which are praises to the Tang Dynasty, to the emperor, to the emperor, and even to the bad people.

The sky is slightly dark, on the small floor, looking at the stage built in front of you, surrounded by hook railings, shadow puppet plays, and singing songs, showing joy and prosperity.

Yuan Tiangang and Li Yunxiao were sitting on the roof of the building.

"You're leaving?"

"Well, if you don't help me research the elixir, I can only go out for a walk by myself, maybe one day I will unravel it."

"Huh?" When the words fell, Li Yunxiao stretched out his palm, and a snowflake fell, melting instantly in his hand.

"It rained the other day, and it's only been a few days, and it's going to snow."

"yes." Li Yunxiao looked at the prospect and took a sip of wine, as if he was in high spirits and muttered:

"The hook fence never binds the dragon and phoenix, and the wine is touched wildly in front of the building."

Speaking of this, Li Yunxiao's voice gradually lowered: "Once the snow of Chang'an falls... It's like a dream, it's not a dream, it's like a dream..."

Li Yunxiao lay on the tower in big characters.

"The Yongzhen Grand Ceremony has recorded a lot of stories, including Brother Yuan, yours, and mine."

"But the beginning of the story is always very gentle, but the end is often not worthy of the beginning... You said... What will happen to our story? ”

Yuan Tiangang handed over his wine: "It doesn't matter how the story is, the important thing is that we will always go to the end." ”

"Hehehehe, hahahahaha..." Li Yunxiao took the wine glass and raised his head to drink, and then his body fell into the alley, but in a moment, a horse galloped out.

"Not bad! The story will always come to an end, I'm gone!! ”

Yuan Tiangang looked at Li Yunxiao's departing figure, got up and dusted off the snowflakes on his body, and disappeared on the roof of the building.

Li Yunxiao rode his horse and whipped, and no one knew where he was going, because he himself didn't know where he was going.

He only knew that he wanted to take advantage of the time to see Du Fu, who was worried about the country and the people, and sheltered the world.

Sent by the Great Wall, He Zhizhang who has no worries about the Han Dynasty, and Wang Changling, who will never return Loulan if he does not break it.

Wang Wei, Meng Haoran, Li Bai...

The romance of the Tang Dynasty, the reflection of the country, these memories of the shadows, if he can, he wants to see it.