Perched in June, the car is both sluggish.

The purpose of the soldiers and horses is not to fight, but to guard the tomb.

At the junction of the western capital of Tai'an and the eastern capital of Los Angeles, there is a high mountain called Lishan.

Lishan is nearly 1,000 zhang high, it is a crack where the lonely peak breaks the block mountain abruptly, the mountain is tactful, splendid and magnificent, looking at it from afar like a black horse galloping and roaring, it is very prosperous.

It is said that in ancient times, there were fairies refining stones in this place to make up for the sky, protecting the people of the mortal world; there is also a record in the history books that there was an emperor in the previous dynasty who played the princes in this beacon fire, just to win the smile of the favored concubine, and finally ruined his own country because of this, leaving a laughing stock for the ages.

Of course, that's all in the past.

Emperor Wen of the Great Zhou Dynasty favored this mountain, and when he reigned, he sent people to build a palace on the top of this mountain, so as to be lucky; later, he built a mausoleum here, and laughed that he would be buried here after his death.

This sentence is still a prophecy in the end.

And buried here with Wei Shengzhao, there is also his favorite concubine Yang Yiyi during his lifetime.

After the new emperor Wei Shengguang ascended the throne, in accordance with the last wishes of the first emperor, Wei Shengzhao and Yang Guifei were buried here, and when the vitality of the garrison soldiers in the capital was greatly damaged, an elite army of 3,000 people was drawn from the forbidden army of various departments and placed in Lishan to guard the mausoleum.

People who did not know the truth praised this move, saying that the new emperor was loyal and filial, and those with a discerning eye could also see some of the clues, because the general of this army was a member of the Yang family.

The Yang family once went up because of Yang Guifei, and also went down because of Yang Guifei's sharp turn. After the changes in the capital gradually kicked off, Yang Kai, the biggest pillar of the Yang family, also couldn't stand the repeated blows, and died with a whimper.

Losing the backbone, the Yang family was leaderless for a while, and the political enemy Yuwen was in power.

Although Wei Shengguang has no grudge against the Yang family on the surface, everyone in the world knows that the eldest prince Wei Shenghuan was born to Yang Guifei, and the new emperor Wei Shengguang killed his own brother after he ascended the throne, and Wei Shenghuan, who has a close relationship with the Yang family and bears the name of a traitor, he will definitely not let go.

Therefore, Wei Shengguang sent the people of the Yang family to Lishan to guard the mausoleum, and removed the power of the hereditary three princes of the Yang family.

At this point, the once incomparably brilliant Sangong Yang clan has almost completely been removed from the capital, and now it can only thrive in the towns near Lishan.

No matter what the intention is, the method of micro-shengguang has to make people sigh secretly. In this way, not only did he have the reputation of loyalty and filial piety, but also got rid of the Yang family by the way, and the emperor Wei Shengzhao, who was once the most favored by the Yang family, and Yang Guifei, the woman who made the Yang family rise, were buried here, and the people of the Yang family will definitely do their best to guard the tomb.

In addition, Wei Shengguang also issued an edict. Ling Yu Wenlie's second son in the outer border returned to Beijing to inherit the title, enjoy the glory and wealth, and did not have to shed blood for the Great Zhou. But he resolutely refused, claiming that his long-cherished wish was to drive out the barbarians and horse leather shrouds, and death was not to be feared.

After Wei Sheng Guang smiled and praised the Yuwen clan for his loyalty, there was no follow-up.

The ministers hurriedly echoed and touted the Yuwen clan, but they couldn't help but think about other things in their hearts.

Now, the head of the military attaché, the great general Mo Jun, has defected out of Beijing, and his whereabouts are unknown, and he does not know whether he is alive or dead; the post of prime minister of the head of civil officials has always been vacant, and the three dukes under the prime minister have gone to the second.

As a result, the dynasty was corrupted and extravagance prevailed. Loyal people with lofty ideals do not want to join the crowd, or have resigned, or have been killed, or are depressed and have no aspirations.

The head of the city of Tai'an seems to be shrouded in a blood-red cloud, so that people can't see the sky.

Kyoto Tai'an, maybe there is no more peace Chang'an.

At night, at three o'clock, the moon hangs on the branches.

At the foot of Li Mountain, a person floated leisurely.

He walked forward gently, slowly, but it felt like he was walking fast, a hundred feet away, in an instant.

He was dressed in white, with extremely long sleeves and hems, and when he walked, his clothes fluttered in the breeze, fluttering like clouds, like a fairy descending to earth.

Lishan is the place where Emperor Wen and Yang Guifei are buried, or in the mountain, or underground, naturally no one knows, but people don't care about this, there are a lot of people and officials who come to worship, and it is already comparable to the temple with the most incense in the world.

The Yang family's mausoleum guards were extremely happy to see this kind of scene, thinking that their blessings were still there, and naturally they would not embarrass those who came to worship. After all, they are just guarding the mausoleum, as long as they guard the Li Palace on the top of the mountain, it is enough.

Li Palace stands against the mountain, the scale is grand, the purple hall of the Zhu Building, a thousand times connected. The palace at the pinnacle, called the Palace of Eternal Life, has the coffins of Emperor Wen and the concubine, which means that the two of them can also live forever in the sky.

Before he knew it, the man in white had already floated in front of the Hall of Eternal Life.

The soldiers guarding the temple had already dozed off, staggering, and no one noticed the ghostly man.

The man stopped outside the hall, took a deep look at the magnificent hall, and did not enter.

Under the moonlight, the white figure was like a layer of mist, fluorescent and flashy, like a dream.

Then the man snuggled up to the plane tree, took a flute from his wide sleeve, and played it softly across his lips.

The sound of the flute is melodious, the sound is desolate, it looks extremely sad and tactful, which makes people break their bowels when they hear it, and even the moon in the sky is a little darker.

The wind blew again, blowing down the plane trees all over the ground, piling up the long steps outside the hall, and the shadows of the trees were colorful, and countless dots of fluorescence flew up, as if telling some kind of longing.

The man closed his eyes tightly and was immersed in it.

However, although the sound of the flute is beautiful, it is also disturbing people's dreams.

Several sergeants furrowed their brows, then rubbed their eyes and scolded in a low voice, "Who?"

Naturally, no one answered, and the man in white didn't know if he was too immersed to hear, or didn't bother to pay attention to them at all, and didn't have the slightest intention of stopping playing.

The soldiers raised their eyes and began to look for the source of the flute, and in a few breaths, they caught a glimpse of the dazzling white shadow in the dark night, and the anger in their hearts jumped up.

"What's the matter with you, don't stay at home in the middle of the night, and run outside this hall to play the Rausch flute, and you're impatient?"

The man in white didn't hear it, and he still indulged in it.

Seeing this, the sergeants were furious, pressed the hilt of the knife at their waists, and surrounded them with steps, and their hearts still had to be solved by force. But for the sake of this person as a tribute to those two people, it would be good to beat them up and drive them away.

"I said you're ......" A group of people surrounded the man in white, and seeing that the other party still had no response, someone suddenly reached out impatiently and wanted to push him, but before the words fell, the outstretched hand froze in the air.

A huge resistance made him unmoved.

"Quiet. ”

The man did not speak, but the sergeants heard it clearly, as ethereal as the cutting of leaves, lingering from all directions.

Cold sweat flowed.

The soldiers swallowed a mouthful of saliva with bitter faces, and then realized that the cultivation of the man in white in front of them was extraordinary, at least not something that they could shake. After everyone looked at each other, they were stunned and trembling in place.

As soon as the song ended, a long tail note rippled up, drifting from the night sky into the distance, and the aftermath still lingered in the ears.

The man's eyes still didn't open, but he could clearly see a crystal tear in the corner of his eye, flowing to his jaw and falling.

It wasn't until everything was at peace and the heavens and the earth were lonely again that the man in white slowly lowered his arm, withdrew his flute, and then opened his eyes.

"This ...... Hero, you said it's so late, you're here, this is ......" The general who took the lead at the beginning smiled and hurriedly asked.

"I'm here to see someone. The man said lightly.

"Huh?" the general scratched his head, and said in his heart, how could he see a person.

"I'm going to do something. The man said again.

The soldiers looked at each other, and said in their hearts, what does it have to do with us, where should you go and hurry up, don't come here in the middle of the night to get nervous.

"Then, I'll be back. The man continued.

The soldiers were stunned, and when they were about to say something, they suddenly felt a flower in front of them, and the white shadow had disappeared like a cloud of smoke.

But where he stayed, there was a faint fragrance of fragrance.

This fragrance is charming and soul-stirring.

The soldiers were dizzy and confused, staggering and almost about to fall. After a while, he came to his senses, but there were still people who were still reluctant to sniff hard, chasing the fragrance that had dissipated in the wind.

"You're crazy!" Seeing this, the leader slapped him and scolded: "Isn't that guy just a middle-aged uncle, he looks a little better, but after all, ......he is a man!

"Captain, you can't talk nonsense!" The soldier who was fanned cried with a sad face, and then hurriedly said as if he remembered something: "The lower officer saw that the man just now was very familiar, and he couldn't remember it for a while, so he ......"

Everyone was taken aback and hurriedly asked, "Familiar, do you know him?"

The soldier waved his hand again and again, "How can I know that kind of master, or rather, if I know him, he will definitely not recognize me." ”

"You!" everyone scolded and urged, "Hurry up and think about it, who was that guy just now?"

The soldier scratched his head, grimaced, and then held his head in deep thought.

Then, he clapped his palms and said in surprise: "I remembered!"

"Who is it?"

After the surprise, the soldier looked frightened again, as if he had seen a ghost: "But, but...... That's not right!"

Everyone hurriedly said: "What's wrong! Don't sell it, say it quickly!"

"I—I used to be a guard in the Taishi's Mansion, and I seem to have seen him before......" The soldier looked like he was about to cry, his tone was panicked, and his voice trembled and continued: "If, if I'm not mistaken, this person ......"

"It's His Royal Highness the King of Qi!"

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