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

Daming Palace.

During the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Li Tangxiong dominated the world and was unstoppable. He would not die if he didn't do anything. More than 200 years ago, because the prince colluded with the demons to intervene in the fight for the throne, his luck was seriously damaged, and he was in danger of collapse. Fortunately, Yuan Tianshi devoted all his life to learning and the Chunyang Palace. The cooperation extended Li Tang's qi, and it was rumored that Yuan Tianshi used the real dragon to suppress the qi luck and continued Li Tang Guozuo.

Datang is prosperous again, and the people live and work in peace and contentment.

Manpower is sometimes poor, Yuan Tianshi originally planned to use dragons to suppress Qi Yun for three or four hundred years.

Unexpectedly, two hundred years later, there was a sudden change. The white snake that was suppressed in the Zhenlong Palace actually left Daming Palace. On August 15th, it was rained and flew away. Tens of thousands of people in Chang'an City saw it with their own eyes.

The rain was majestic, the lightning flashed, and the huge white snake swept over the city of Chang'an and headed straight for the river.

Rumors in the palace were that the prince Li Zhang, who forced the palace to rebel, unintentionally broke the seal and released the real dragon. Since then, Li Tang's national power has declined, and it is not as good as each year. , not the real emperor.

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

Or the Daming Palace.

A young woman in a white blue striped robe walked through the gate of the black cave.

The woman's eyes seemed to linger on every building, and she seemed to be unable to bear it. She followed the female official to the familiar and unfamiliar palace with a complicated expression.

Along the way, you can see signs of Li Tang's decline from the details of the palace.

The broken bluestone floor tiles that will be replaced in the future, the green grass growing in the gaps, the weeds between the roof tiles, and the old clothes, yellow skin, thin eyes, and dull eyes, the eunuchs, how could they be so depressed...

"Ugh……"

Sighing, the memories in my heart have nowhere to say.

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

Without Taoism, she can only stay in Shenhua Mountain as a registered disciple. Unlike those disciples who have Taoism and can comprehend Taoism by going up the mountain, she first became a monk by cultivating the outer sect, and then it took decades to comprehend the pure Yang Taoism. Fa has become a true pure yang disciple. The more he has experienced, the higher his mood will be. One drink and one sip will have his own destiny. Now he has reached the perfect state of golden elixir, and entering the Nascent Soul is just around the corner.

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

Two hundred years later, the city of Chang'an has become unfamiliar, and the Daming Palace is like an old man at dusk.

When Emperor Zirenwu was only twelve years old today, Li Xiangling had no interest in how many princes he was and how he ascended to the throne. A hundred years later, he would be nothing but a handful of loess.

The direct line of the royal family knew that there was a princess Xiangling who went to Shenhua Mountain to practice more than two hundred years ago.

As long as Li Tang is not in danger of overturning, Li Xiangling will not pay attention.

But this time, he had to go down the mountain to help. Killing the wolf evil star has not returned, and the catastrophe has intensified. In order to fulfill his wish, Li Xiangling once again stepped into Chang'an and entered the Daming Palace.

Because it is not good to make a big deal, the meeting place is set in the imperial study, and it is necessary to bypass the main hall.

When passing a flower bed somewhere, Li Xiangling suddenly stopped.

"Hold on."

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

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

Li Xiangling was very familiar with taking the stones from the rockery, reached out, and took out a dusty and rusted metal box from the rockery cave.

Carefully opened the box, there was a golden hairpin lying quietly inside.

Picking up the golden hairpin, I returned to my childhood in a trance, and my mother kindly dressed herself with her own hands...

"Ancestor..."

The female officer greeted softly.

Li Xiangling returned to her senses, pretended to wipe away her tears inadvertently, and followed behind the female official, holding the golden hairpin tightly in her palm...

The door of the imperial study.

The **** stopped and looked at Baojian and spoke.

"Your Majesty is not allowed to bring weapons, please keep them here."

Li Xiangling frowned, thinking there was something wrong.

"Step aside."

The cold tone made the **** shiver, and he was about to open his mouth, only to see that someone had entered the imperial study.

Wearing a Taoist robe, Li Xiangling walked into the luxurious imperial study with an expressionless face, and saw that everyone present was stunned. The twelve-year-old little emperor was sitting tight and motionless on the dragon chair. Behind the dragon chair was a beaded jade curtain, and behind the curtain sat a woman in costume. , In addition, there are a group of ministers in the imperial study room, very old and very old, the old clock face is like the bark of a tree.

How should I put it, when I entered the imperial study, I felt a strong smell of decay. The little emperor was like a mud puppet sitting on a rotten wooden boat, and the ship might sink at any time.

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

The court and the palace were very happy. Some people wanted to come down and let this great-aunt give a big gift. They felt that the emperor was the greatest in the world, but they dared not speak.

The little emperor was very happy to see Li Xiangling. He thought that his great-aunt should be an old man two hundred years ago. He never thought that he was so young and wanted to give him a seat. He looked around and didn't dare to open his mouth.

Li Xiangling, who was born into the royal family and lived for more than two hundred years, immediately understood that the emperor was young and his rights were emptied.

To put it nasty, it is not difficult for these foreign surnames to change the emperor, and the rotten Confucians in the court who are loyal and patriotic all day long are guaranteed to find 10,000 reasons to force the young emperor to abdicate.

Smile, noncommittal.

"Instead of letting it perish, let it go crazy first, the ancients will not deceive me."

I took care of myself and found a Jindun to sit down, without even looking at the old ministers. In Bai Yujun's words back then, what a group of old men with dim eyes and blurred words used to govern the country.

A few words made the faces of the actual powers, apart from the little emperor, unhappy.

Several dim-eyed ministers looked at each other, and one of them stood up tremblingly.

"The old man is Minister Luo of the Fuguo..."

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

"Shut up, the emperor hasn't opened his mouth, what are you doing here? Are you the emperor?"

The old man was taken aback~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Who dares to say that he is the emperor these days?

"you……"

"What are you? The emperor didn't say a word, what qualifications do you have to make irresponsible remarks in front of me! Get out!"

The queen mother with the curtains down could not sit still. She couldn't stand the arrogance of a so-called unfamiliar great-aunt from two hundred years ago in the imperial study, but she also put everyone in the eyes.

With a cough, the old **** standing outside the curtain in a brocade suit immediately understood.

"Ancestor, the last words of the late emperor are represented by Lord Luo, the minister of the auxiliary country..."

Still, he was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"It's your duty to serve the royal family as an eunuch! When will eunuchs be able to direct the government? Or do you think you don't care about the emperor at all?"

Li Xiangling is completely qualified, even if he draws a sword to kill, there is no reason to accuse him, because he is the great-aunt of the Li Tang royal family.

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