Chapter Seventy-Five: The white robe was against the ground, with his back to the door
That seat is very high, and everyone in the world wants to stare at it.
King Wu and the crown prince have been fighting for more than ten years, but now they choose to put down their hands when they are within reach.
Li Wenxuan walked in front of the crown prince, the blood dragons around his body hovered over his shoulders, and his face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye: "It turns out that I am more suitable to sit in that seat than you." ”
He grinned and whispered.
The voice was soft, weak, almost inaudible.
The crown prince Huo Ran got up, subconsciously raised his hand to support Li Wenxuan's body, his eyes were complicated, but he still said: "It is indeed a great thing to sacrifice your life for righteousness, but this does not prove that you are more suitable to be an emperor than me." ”
Li Wenxuan pursed his lips and wanted to refute it, but when the words came to his mouth, he shook his head gently, not talking about these nonsense.
Who is more suitable to be the emperor between him and the crown prince has always been the focus of debate among the officials, and there has never been a standard answer.
Because the abilities of the two are almost equal, the difference is only temperament, Li Xianyi attaches more importance to emotions and acts brightly.
Li Wenxuan's city is very deep, not showing mountains and water, and his joy and anger are invisible.
Both of them were able to die for the Tang Kingdom.
The extinguished candle had long since been rekindled, and now flickered in the breeze through the crack in the door.
"I have never regretted being born in the emperor's family, since I was born as a prince, I naturally have to lead by example and carry the entire Tang Kingdom on my shoulders. The blood gradually stopped flowing, and gathered into a complete blood dragon on King Wu's shoulders, and the blood in his body had been stripped away, Li Wenxuan staggered towards the door, muttering: "It's a pity, I remember that my father promised me to send me to the north to train for a few years a few years ago. ”
The blood dragon floated in front of Li Xianyi.
Li Wenxuan walked to the door and stopped, his body swayed as if he would fall down at any time, he raised his hand to support the edge of the door frame, took a few breaths and said: "Meiling is a good place, it is indeed very good to bury bones, but it is not suitable for me, the academy kicked me out, and I don't want to go back in this life." ”
The blood veins were all stripped away, the eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the feeling of weakness in his body came one after another, Li Wenxuan's feet were soft and sat down slowly against the wooden door, his breathing became more and more rapid, he licked his lips, the look in his eyes gradually dimmed, and his long hair was scattered on his back, with gray.
"In the past, I always thought that if I could sit in that seat, I would get the academy away, let them stay away from me, and not be upset under my nose, and it would be superfluous for a group of people who occupied the pit and didn't to stay in Meiling. ”
"Li Laizhi doesn't deserve to die, the queen mother and Concubine Yang have done too much, if he doesn't die, Datang will not become what it is today. ”
Li Wenxuan closed his eyes, leaned quietly against the door, and kept muttering to himself: "Listening to the book Uncle Jin Wang before he died, he was talking about the slanting sun wanting to fall, and he was eclipsed when he looked at it, this poem is indeed good, but unfortunately there is no sun now, and it is not dusk, and it is always inappropriate to recite it." ”
"After the great array is lifted, the grandmasters who are guarding outside Chang'an City will definitely enter the city immediately, Canglongwei will also join the battle, and the father and emperor will also be able to appear from the retreat, the danger of Chang'an can be solved, as long as Chang'an is fine, the world will be fine, Cui Yasi's dog official will also stand up, and Qi Qin's old dog will also show its fangs. ”
His eyelids moved, as if he wanted to open his eyes to take a look at the scene he had depicted, but in the end he found that it was only in vain after all, so he simply didn't open his eyes: "The desolate man and the snow country have paid a heavy price for this, and Zhibai and the queen mother have calculated everything, and the changes in the whole world have been calculated, which is really a good calculation." ”
His voice became smaller and quieter, and gradually seemed to be almost muffled by the sound of the wind blowing in through the crack in the door: "You are a good prince, but I will also be a good emperor, although Cui Yasi is a dog official, there is a saying that is not bad, if the father and the emperor only have one son, how good would it be?"
"The king of Meiling disdains to go, and after his death, he bothered the prince to transport my body to the north, I don't want to be buried in the imperial mausoleum, I have stayed in this Chang'an City long enough in front of me, and I always have to see the scenery of the identification place after death. ”
The blood dragon seemed to sense something, and opened its mouth to let out a silent wail.
Li Xianyi looked down at Li Wenxuan, who was sitting with his back against the door, the white robe was still unstained with the slightest dust, his slender palms were on his knees, his hair was scattered in front of his forehead, covering his side face, and a layer of shadow was raised against the background of the candle flame.
The cold wind blew through the crack in the door and blew his hair slightly sideways.
"A queen is a queen after all, even if she does something wrong. ”
Li Wenxuan chose to sacrifice his own bloodline to help the prince lift the city protection array, after the big array was lifted, the queen was doomed to fail, and the two of them knew what the outcome of the failure would be.
The prince was silent for a while and said, "The queen's life cannot be kept, you should know this. ”
Li Wenxuan coughed lightly twice, his pale skin like ice and snow.
"Life is a road, there are many forks in the road to indomitable, every corner is a choice, while gaining some, you are destined to lose others, God is always fair, I now understand why Murong Yingjie was able to live but had to die, it turned out to be this feeling. ”
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the jade pendant around his waist shimmered with a pale green light.
"It seems that people are dying and will really become a lot of nagging, I can actually be a good emperor, and these bad things will never stop. ”
The sound was lighter than the wind, intermittent, and inaudible.
The door behind him opened softly, and a creaking sound sounded slowly.
Li Wenxuan closed his eyes and muttered, "Datang, Datang." ”
Compared with the previous words, the last four words seemed much clearer, and he leaned there, his white robe against the ground, his long hair scattered, and there was no more life.
The prince lowered his eyes and never spoke.
The two have been fighting for that position for more than ten years, and in the final analysis, it is still for Tang Guo.
Although the bloodline is stripped away, it will be seriously injured and dying, but it will not die, just like Li Xianyi, but unlike Li Xianyi, Li Wenxuan is withdrawn by himself, and the pain and damage he needs to bear are more than doubled.
The most important thing is that after he makes this choice, the queen will die, no matter how much the queen colludes with foreign enemies now, in the final analysis, it is still for him.
Just as Murong Yingjie indirectly killed the old sword god back then, so is he at this moment.
Death is not terrible, and some things can only be completely dissipated after death.
The East Palace was very quiet, there was no sound, it was still snowing in the sky, and the snowflakes were falling and were isolated by the big array.
Perhaps there should be snow falling in the yard at this time, and that would be the most appropriate sight.
The white clothes were spread on the ground, and Li Wenxuan sat on the door, extremely calm.
The blood dragon hanging in the air roared silently, the door of the temple was pushed open, and the officials standing in the courtyard looked up at the house in unison, and then were shocked by this scene, and their hearts were shocked.
Li Xianyi stood in the palace and was silent for a long time, then turned his head to look at the blood dragon in front of him, and slowly raised his hand.
He is the crown prince and knows how to control the great array of city protectors, but he has been stripped of the power of the bloodline and cannot control it.
Li Wenxuan has the power of the bloodline, but he doesn't know how to control the big array, so he chose to sacrifice himself in order to break the game and strip the bloodline out, only in this way can Li Xianyi be able to lift the big array of the city protector.