The stars in the sky flickered, and in the background of that round of crescent moon, a galaxy across the sky appeared in the convergence of hundreds of millions of stars, and the wisps of cool night breeze slowly blew, making this quiet night full of coolness. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the imperial city of Chang'an, this night was not so quiet, and Li Shimin, who was asleep at some point, woke up from his sleep, a pair of bright eyes staring at the darkness in front of him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curled, exuding a strange smile. Dao essence light flashed in the eyes, if someone swept his eyes at this time, he would definitely see Li Shimin's body at this time, his body was like a burning furnace, how could he have been afraid of ghosts.

The next moment, the light in Li Shimin's eyes suddenly converged, and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly disappeared, showing a look of fear, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he could feel the strangeness at a glance.

The next moment, Li Shimin, who was full of panic when he saw Pang Shang, shouted: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts!" In an instant, the quiet palace became extremely noisy, just like a vegetable market, and it was really panicked that the queen of the three palaces, the concubines of the six courtyards, and the eunuchs who were close to them trembled and couldn't sleep all night.

Unconsciously, at five or three o'clock, the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty were waiting outside the court. When it was dawn, Li Shimin was still not seen in the court, and he was frightened and hesitant one by one.

Until the third pole of the sun, a eunuch holding floating dust came with a scroll of holy decrees, and this volume of holy decrees said: "If my heart is unhappy, all officials will not be courted." ”

After four or five days, I still haven't seen Li Shimin have any signs of approaching the court, this kind of scene that the civil and military officials are very frightened, this day the civil and military officials are about to bang on the door to greet the driver, only to see that the queen mother has a will, summoning the medical officer into the palace to take medicine, and everyone is waiting at the court.

When he was young, the medical officer came out, and Zhong Wenwu hurriedly asked, "What disease is Your Majesty suffering from?"

The medical officer hurriedly replied: "The emperor's pulse is not right, he is empty and counting, he is crazy and crazy, and he has been diagnosed with ten generations, and his five organs are not angry, and he is afraid that he will only do it within seven days." ”

The officials were shocked when they heard this. In a panic, I heard that the Queen Mother had a decree to announce that Xu Maogong, the Duke of Protector, and the Duke of Wei Chi would see him. The three dukes obeyed the order and hurriedly walked to the palace.

After the three of them worshipped, Li Shimin said forcefully: "Xianqing, the widow led the troops at the age of nineteen, conquered the south and the north, blocked the east and the west, and experienced hardships for several years, and never saw the slightest evil worship, but today he sees ghosts!"

Wei Chi said fairly: "Founded the country, killed countless people, why are you afraid of ghosts"

Taizong 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 Qiong hurriedly said: "Your Majesty is relieved, tonight the ministers and Jingde will guard the palace gate to see what is sneaky." At this moment, if someone looked carefully, the eyes of Li Shimin, Qin Qiong, and Wei Chi Jingde flashed, and they couldn't see a trace of fear.

Hearing this, Li Shimin played on the spot, and that night Qin Qiong and Wei Chi Jingde each took their own drapes, only to see these two people neatly dressed, holding a golden gourd and an axe, guarding outside the palace gate.

Look at how he dressed: he wore a golden helmet and shimmering, and he was dressed in armor and dragon scales. The heart treasure mirror is auspicious, the lion is tightly fastened, and the embroidery is new. This phoenix eye is afraid of the stars in the sky, and that one rings the eye reflects the electric moonlight. He was originally a hero and hero, but he was only called a household captain for thousands of years, and he was a door god for thousands of years.

At this moment, no matter what Qin Qiong and Wei Chi Jingde thought in their hearts, if they knew that because of this incident, the two of them were regarded as door gods, then the two of them didn't know what to think in their hearts.

If there is no arrival of Liu Boqin, the two will naturally not have the slightest chance to embark on the road of cultivation, if it is after the fall of the Tang Dynasty, I am afraid that the sacrifice of the two will no longer exist, and without the blessing of luck, the two can only be reincarnated. It can be said that if there is no Liu Boqin who has the soul and memory of later generations, it is also a good choice for the two of them to be a door god.

Because of Liu Boqin's previous explanation, there is already Li Shimin, who is a cultivator, who does not carry a divine sword, and kills the ghost in his dream, but behind the frightened face, there is a ridicule like watching a play, and Li Shimin, who is disturbed by the peace, has a stronger yearning for cultivation at this moment, if his cultivation can already break this rule, at this moment, he, an emperor who makes the Tang Dynasty prosperous, how can he ever act.

Everything is driven by the long river of fate and runs according to the original everything.

A few days passed, and although Li Shimin was able to sleep peacefully every day, what appeared in the eyes of everyone was that his body was getting weaker and weaker day by day. On this day, the Queen Mother issued a decree to summon the ministers to discuss the funeral. Li Shimin also preached Xu Maogong, instructed the major affairs of the country, and told him to imitate Liu Shu's intention of entrusting the orphan.

After speaking, he bathed and changed his clothes, waiting for the moment of death. All this is what people look like in front of people, but when everyone didn't know it, this emperor who was already terminally ill, his figure was more agile than the elite in the imperial city, and in a few days, he had become a regular visitor to the Baicao Hall, but this guest was different from others, and he came at night.

Just when Li Shimin was waiting, everyone was waiting, even the immortals in the sky were waiting, the ghosts and gods in the netherworld were also waiting, and the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas in the West Tianling Mountain were also waiting for Li Shimin to enter the netherworld.

At this moment, among the ministers, Wei Zheng flashed out, grabbed Li Shimin's dragon robe with one hand, and said: "Your Majesty is relieved, the minister has one matter, and he will protect His Majesty's immortality." ”

At this moment, Li Shimin was like grasping the last straw to save his life, and hurriedly spoke: "The illness is terminal, and his life is in danger, how can he keep it?"

Wei Zheng said: "The minister repaired a letter, entered with His Majesty, and took it to the Hades Division, and paid the judge Cui Jue. Li Shimin said: "Who is Cui Jue?"

Wei Zheng continued: "Cui Qi is the minister of the first emperor of Taishang, first under the order of Zizhou, and then promoted to the head of the Ministry of Rites. In Japan, he worships with his ministers and knows each other very well. He is now dead, and now Yin Si is the judge of the capital who holds the book of life and death, and often meets with the ministers in his dreams. If this book is given to him, he will read the micro ministers, and he will definitely let His Majesty come back, discipline the soul and return to the yang world, and decide to take Longyan and turn the imperial capital. Hearing this, Li Shimin took the letter that Wei Zheng pulled out of his sleeve in his hand, and then put this life-saving straw into the wide sleeves of the dragon robe, slowly closed his eyes, and stopped breathing.

The three palaces and six courts, the queen's concubines, the chief prince and the two classes of civil and military, all mourned and wore filial piety. The originally prosperous Chang'an City seemed to have become silent for a moment, and the big red lantern disappeared at night, and the hanging was papier-mâché white.