After the dragon king of Jinghe was beheaded and hung in the city to show the public, Chang'an City was lively for a few days, and everyone came to see the dragon head.

Chen Xian doesn't ask about foreign affairs, he lives in a simple place every day, only in the guest room, the upper body of the heavenly way, the inner check of the Yuan Ling, looking for his evil thoughts, although there is little progress, but he is deeply confident that sincerity is spiritual, and finally the day of success, he will behead the two corpses.

This is also the common psychology of many quasi-saints who have beheaded one corpse or two corpses, many quasi-saints, even closed doors, sit for thousands of years, compared to it, Chen Xian is still relatively active.

"Good and evil are gone, only to see obsession, good and evil are easy to kill, obsession is inseparable! Evil thoughts are so hard to find, how stubborn should obsession be?" Chen Xian sighed through the window after completing his daily routine of cultivation.

It is that people have obsessions, this idea is deep-rooted, the most difficult to cut, no crossers are not crossed, they are all the same difficult, maybe the obsession of the traverser will be stronger, and it is not necessarily more difficult to stand up.

Chen Xianzheng sighed to himself, and suddenly felt a huge ethereal aura rising downstairs, and the surrounding aura changed, as if a great power had come.

"Huh?" Chen Xian was slightly surprised in his heart, opened his fire eyes and looked around at the pedestrians downstairs, and saw a clear breath in his eyes, with a dragon and a phoenix chapter inside, which was definitely the atmosphere of an atmospheric transporter, with the air of an emperor.

"Could it be Li Erweifu's private visit? Isn't he seriously ill and hasn't been to the court for a few days?" Chen Xian was a little surprised, and looked at the luck, but saw a little girl who was fourteen or fifteen years old with bright eyes and bright teeth.

"Well, could it be her?" Chen Xian's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered a person - Wu Zetian, the only female emperor in Chinese history who was in the sky with his eyes in the sky, competing with the sun and the moon!

Women are very sensitive, especially women like Wu Zetian who can be emperors, maybe Chen Xian's gaze is too lethal, which caused his luck to shake, so that he had an induction, and Wu Zetian immediately looked at him.

After Chen Xian smiled at him, he took his eyes off the future empress, he is now cultivating, and he doesn't need to be like Wei Zheng, enter the dynasty as an official, and use the fortune of the dynasty to achieve things, and there is no need to deal with these human leaders.

Wu Zetian is very beautiful, and she herself is also very confident, Chen Xian looked away after a glance, so that she couldn't help but look at it twice.

Chen Xian is a dragon, there is a majesty on his body, Wu Zetian is not an ordinary woman, but the first strange woman in history, and immediately noticed that this person has the image of an emperor, and he is not a saint today.

Wu Zetian entered the palace at the age of fourteen (the twelfth year of Zhenguan), and now it has been a year, but the sad thing is that she is just a little palace maid, and she has never even seen the emperor's face, so it is no wonder that she thinks so.

"There are rumors in the palace that His Majesty is seriously ill, is it a rumor?" Wu Zetian was really puzzled, and after remembering Chen Xian's room, he came to the store to ask.

Well, Chen Xian has been in this small shop for several days, and it is easy to be overthrown It is not Li Er, Wu Zetian couldn't help but sigh in his heart: As soon as he enters the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea, and he is afraid that he will not see the emperor until he dies.

"This person has such a majestic bearing, if he is not the emperor, who will he be?" Wu Zetian left with full doubts, he didn't have much time, he just went out of the palace to buy things, but he couldn't delay for too long.

Not to mention that Wu Zetian was thinking hard there, Chen Xian was also thinking about a very serious question at this time: Speaking of this mythical world, Li Shimin, Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, who returned to the west when he was the emperor for twenty-three years, was added ten years to his life, can he be an emperor for ten more years, ten years, how many things can be changed, I don't know if Wu Zetian can have a bright future?

"It's a little salty and don't worry about eating radishes, let's cultivate, I hope that the water and land festival will come sooner, and Tang Seng can be identified as a scripture learner as soon as possible, so that I can implement my plan!" Chen Xian's eyes flashed with a golden light, and he closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

Li Shimin was seriously ill and stopped the court, but he didn't realize that seven days had passed, in this era when the country's major affairs were decided by one person, and the operation of the country was tied to the emperor's body, Li Shimin did not go to the court for seven consecutive days, and the officials were not very worried, and they were about to bang on the door to greet the driver, only to see that the queen mother had a decree and summoned the imperial doctor to the palace to use medicine.

Everyone was waiting for the imperial doctor at the court gate, hoping to ask Emperor Ming about his condition and make plans as soon as possible. Not long after, the doctor came out and asked what the disease was. The imperial physician said: "The emperor's pulse is not right, he is empty and counting, and he is crazy to see ghosts; ”

There are many words from the imperial doctor, but the meaning is very simple: the emperor is afraid that he will only live for seven days at most. When the officials heard this, they were shocked, but they had different thoughts.

The officials were worried and dissent, and the Queen Mother issued a decree announcing that Xu Maogong, Huguo Gong, and Wei Chigong held the military power of Gyeonggi and the most trusted generals of the emperor, as if they wanted to explain the future.

The three dukes obeyed the order, rushed into the emperor's bedroom, and after paying respects, Li Shimin, who had a declining face, said forcefully: "Xianqing, the widow led the troops at the age of nineteen, marched in the south and the north, blocked the east and the west, and suffered for several years, and never saw the slightest evil, but today he saw the ghost!"

Well, this rhythm is not right, shouldn't we designate an heir, let us lead the army to support, how to talk about ghosts, it's really unpredictable, and we can't guess it at all!

The third prince sighed in his heart, or the anxious prince Chi Gong took the lead in speaking: "Founded the country and killed countless people, why are you afraid of ghosts?"

Li Shimin said: "Qing doesn't believe it. Outside the door of my dormitory, I threw bricks and tiles at night, and ghosts called out, which was difficult. The day is still good, and the night is unbearable. ”

Qin Shubao said: "Your Majesty is relieved, tonight the ministers and Jingde guard the palace gate to see what is sneaky." ”

Li Shimin didn't want to die, and wanted to sit as the emperor for a few years, so he immediately played it, and Mao Gong found that there was nothing wrong with him, so he thanked him.

On the evening of the same day, Qin Shubao and Wei Chi Gong each took their drapes, and he was neat, holding a golden gourd and an axe, and guarding outside the gate of the emperor's bedroom. The two of them are majestic, high-spirited, with golden helmets shining and armor scales, they are really good generals.

The two generals have been on the battlefield for decades, killing people without counting, a murderous aura, the ghosts and gods are frightened, they stand by the door, night and night, they have never seen a little evil. This night, Taizong was in the palace, sleeping peacefully, and Xiaolai Xuan Er. He was rewarded heavily: "I am sick, I can't sleep for a few days, and the second general is very powerful tonight." Please rest in peace, and guard again in the evening. ”

The second general came out in gratitude, and since then he has come to guard for two or three nights, and there is no evil, and the emperor's condition is slightly better.

It is said that Li Shimin is a good emperor, very considerate of his subordinates, and he can't bear the hard work of the two generals, and Xuan Shubao, Jingde, Du and Fang Zhugong entered the palace, and said: "Although I have been safe in the past two days, it is only difficult for Qin and Hu Er generals to work hard all night." I want to summon Danqing, a skillful hand, pass on the true face of the second general, and stick it on the door, so as not to work on him, how about it?"

What the ministers didn't say, naturally according to the order, the people who were okay sang a song and retreated, leaving Qin Shubao and Wei Chigong, draped in front, called the national hand Yan Liben, painted it as it was, and pasted it on the door. The night was fine, and it was all right (that's how the door god came).

Li Shimin lived a good life for a few days, but this night, the front door was fine, but he could hear the back door, ping-pong, bricks and tiles, Xiaolai hurriedly announced that the ministers said: "The front door of the day is happy, and the back door rang again last night, but it didn't kill the widow again!"

Xu Maogong, who is familiar with yin and yang, said in the prelude: "The front door is stable, and it is Jingde and Shubao guards; ”

Li Shimin was in a hurry to go to the doctor, and he didn't ask the reason, he immediately played it, and announced that Wei Zheng would guard the back door tonight.

"Wei Zheng is also going to guard the door, it seems that Li Shimin is going to travel to the underworld, and when he comes back, he will have a land and water conference, so it's time to sit down and prepare!" Chen Xian woke up from cultivation again, listened to the dynamics in the palace a little, and couldn't help but smile.

Just thinking about it, a strange aura descended, and Chen Xian's heart moved: "This Wu Zetian has been running here for a few days, always disturbing my cultivation, it seems that he has discovered my extraordinary, I have to talk to her to see what she wants, this woman, you really can't be underestimated!"

In a moment's time, Chen Xian got up and opened the door, and saw Wu Zetian standing timidly outside the door, he stretched out his hand and invited: "Girl, please come in!"

Wu Zetian was a little vigilant, but she still walked in, she had to confirm something, otherwise she wouldn't be at ease. As someone who likes to be in control of everything, this kind of thing is not allowed to happen.