Chapter 270: Things are people, not Chang'an City

Daming Palace. .`

More than 200 years ago, due to the prince's collusion with the Demon Gate to intervene in the struggle for the throne, there was a serious collapse crisis, fortunately Yuan Tianshi devoted his life to learn and cooperate with the Pure Yang Palace to extend Li Tang's qi, and it is rumored that Yuan Tianshi continued Li Tang Guozuo with a true dragon to suppress his luck.

The Tang Dynasty is prosperous again, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

Manpower was sometimes poor, and Yuan Tianshi originally planned to use the dragon to suppress Qi Yun for three or four hundred years.

I never thought that two hundred years later, the white snake that was originally suppressed in the True Dragon Palace actually left the Daming Palace, and on August 15, it flew away from the heavy rain, and tens of thousands of people in Chang'an City saw it with their own eyes.

The heavy rain was majestic, lightning and thunder, and the huge white snake swept through Chang'an City and went straight to the river.

It was rumored in the palace that Li Zhang, the crown prince who forced the palace to rebel at that time, inadvertently broke the seal and let go of the real dragon. Since then, Li Tang's state has declined, and although Li Zhang ascended the throne, he was accused by ill-intentioned people of not being favored by the true dragon and not being the real son of heaven.

After many years of ups and downs, Li Zhang died of exhaustion, and his twelve-year-old prince succeeded to the throne.

It's still that Daming Palace.

A young woman in a white and blue robe, walked through the gate of the Black Cave Palace.

The woman's gaze seemed to linger on every building, and as if she couldn't bear it, she followed the female official to the familiar and unfamiliar palace with a complicated complexion.

Along the way, signs of Li Tang's decay can be seen from the details of the palace.

Damaged bluestone floor tiles that will be replaced in the future. Emerald green grass grew in the cracks, weeds between the roof tiles, and those palace maids and eunuchs with old clothes, yellow muscles, thin eyes and no eyes, how could they have been so gloomy back then......

"Alas......"

sighed lightly, and there was nowhere to talk about the memories in my heart.

She is Li Xiangling, who accompanied Li Chongqian to the mountain for treatment and finally stayed on the mountain to practice.

There is no Dao Heart, can only stay in Shenhua Mountain as a registered disciple, and those who have a Dao heart to go up the mountain to comprehend the Dao disciples are different, she first practiced the outer door exercises to become a monk, and then it took decades to comprehend the Pure Yang Dao to become a real pure Yang disciple, after more experience, the mood is also high, a drink and a peck have their own destiny, and now it is the Jindan consummation realm, and it is just around the corner to enter the Yuan Baby.

For the first time in more than 200 years, he stepped into Chang'an City again. Back to the palace where he was born, grew up and lived for more than ten years.

Two hundred years, Chang'an City has become unfamiliar, Daming Palace is like an old man in the twilight, and things are not people.

When Emperor Zirenwu was only twelve years old today, Li Xiangling had no interest in how many princes he ascended to the throne.

The royal family all know that more than 200 years ago, there was a princess Xiangling who entered the Shenhua Mountain to practice, and she was successful, calling her an ancestor, and there were often emperors or people in the royal family who asked Princess Xiangling to go down the mountain to help, and Li Xiangling hated it.

As long as Li Tang does not have an overturning crisis, Li Xiangling will ignore it.

But this time I had to go down the mountain to help, and I didn't return to kill the wolf star in the world, and the catastrophe intensified.

Because it is not easy to make a big fanfare, the meeting place is set in the imperial study, and you need to bypass the main hall.

When passing by a certain flower bed, Li Xiangling suddenly paused.

"Wait a minute. ”

After speaking, regardless of whether the female official agreed or not, she walked straight to the flowerbed and looked at the rockery in the middle of the flowerbed.

The female officer was impatient and did not dare to speak out to stop her.

Li Xiangling is very familiar with taking the stone from the rockery, stretching out his hand, and taking out a dusty and rusty metal box from the rockery cave, the box is rusty, and it can be seen from the corners that it was quite fine back then.

Carefully open the box, and there is a golden hairpin lying quietly inside.

Picked up the golden hairpin, returned to his childhood in a trance, and his mother kindly groomed herself......

"Guzu ......"

The female officer greeted softly.

Li Xiangling came back to her senses, pretended to wipe away her tears inadvertently, and walked forward behind the female officer, holding the golden hairpin tightly in her palm......

The entrance to the study.

The eunuch stopped, watching the sword speak.

"You are not allowed to bring a sword to your majesty, please store it here. ”

Li Xiangling frowned, feeling that there was something wrong.

"Get out of the way. ”

The cold tone made the eunuch shiver, and he wanted to open his mouth. Only then did I see that the people had already entered the imperial study.

Li Xiangling, who was wearing a Taoist robe, walked into the luxurious imperial study with an expressionless face, and saw that everyone present was stunned, the twelve-year-old little emperor was tense and motionless and sat on the dragon chair, there was a pearl and jade curtain behind the dragon chair, and there was a woman dressed up behind the curtain, and there was a group of ministers in the imperial study, very old, very old, and the old dragon clock face was like tree bark.

How to say it, when I entered the imperial study, I felt that it was full of a strong smell of decay, and the little emperor was like a mud puppet sitting on a rotten wooden ship, and there was a possibility of sinking at any time.

After Li Xiangling came in, she looked at everyone lightly, her face was indifferent.

The court and the palace are happy with the number of powers, some people want to get off the horse and let this ancestor make a big gift, thinking that the emperor in the world is the biggest, but he doesn't dare to speak, the scene is stiff, and the queen in the curtain is unhappy.

The little emperor was very happy to see Li Xiangling. I thought that two hundred years ago, Guzu should have been an old man in his twilight, but he never thought that he would be so young and wanted to open his mouth to give a seat, but he looked around and didn't dare to open his mouth.

Li Xiangling, who was born in the royal family and lived for more than 200 years, immediately understood that the emperor was young and his rights were hollowed out.

To put it mildly, it is not difficult for these people with foreign surnames to change the emperor, and the gang of loyal and patriotic Confucians in the court promise to find 10,000 reasons to force the young emperor to abdicate.

Smile and be noncommittal.

"Let it perish, let it go crazy first, the ancients will not deceive me. ”

I found a brocade dun and sat down, and I didn't look at those old ministers, in the words of Bai Yu back then, a group of old men who couldn't even read words clearly used what to govern the country.

One sentence made several people in actual power except for the little emperor look displeased, and wanted to use the art of power and scheming to gain the upper hand, but before he could speak, he chose to forbear after seeing the sword behind his ancestor.

Several old-eyed ministers looked at each other. One of them staggered to his feet.

"Old decay is the auxiliary minister Luo ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Li Xiangling.

"Shut up, the emperor hasn't spoken, what are you talking nonsense here? Are you the emperor?"

The old man was taken aback, who dared to say that he was the emperor in these years.

"You ......"

"What are you? The emperor has not said a word, what qualifications do you have to make irresponsible remarks in front of me! Get out!"

The queen mother who hung the curtain couldn't sit still, and she couldn't stand the arrogance of a so-called strange aunt two hundred years ago in the imperial study, but she still put everyone in her eyes.

With a cough, the old eunuch in brocade clothes standing outside the curtain immediately understood.

"Guzu, the emperor's last words were ...... by Lord Luo, the minister of the auxiliary state."

In the same way, he was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"As a eunuch, it is your duty to serve the imperial family! When will the eunuchs be able to guide the government? Or do you not take the emperor seriously at all?"

Words are punishable, without giving any face, other monks can't be like this, Li Xiangling is fully qualified, even if he draws his sword and kills people, there is no reason to blame, because he is the ancestor of the Li Tang royal family.