Rule the Roost in the Tang Dynasty: 718 Li Zhi’s sigh

The emperor’s mausoleum has always been built after a king has enthroned. It can’t be stopped until the emperor’s death. In the process, no matter how long the emperor’s reign is, ten, twenty, thirty years Years, then this construction period must always be in progress.

But if the emperor passed away within less than a year of his reign, he can still store his remains for up to seven months. Within seven months, the royal family will use all its power to build the emperor. Mausoleum.

There are no absolutes. Of course, after the Southern Song Dynasty, the basic king of God broke away from this system of enthroned and began to build tombs. It was not until later that this system was restored.

Li Zhi doesn’t know what’s wrong recently. He sighs and sighs every day. I’m afraid that I’ll see the ancestors and ancestors soon. Wu Mei is upset every day, Li Hong, Li Dan and Li Lingyue was worried, wondering what kind of demon the old man wanted to be.

Since the first day of this year, several Korean elders, a few years after being resigned by Li Hong or voluntarily resigned, seemed to have made an appointment, and at the same time they chose to sleep forever this year.

This made Li Hong more and more curious, and wanted to look through the almanac. Is there anything to say this year? Can you be reincarnated like yourself if you die this year?

But before he read the almanac and studied the difference this year, Li Zhi, who had just returned from the funeral of a major minister, began to sit in the East Palace, as if he had been wronged by his unfilial children. Without speaking, eating or drinking, he looked sad.

Even if Li Hong asked Pei Wanying to put Li Ye and Li Ye in front of Li Zhi, there was no way to change the old man's melancholy poetic expression, artist's deepness, and philosopher's secretive self-pity.

"You...what the **** is going on with you? Didn’t you say it, you still accept the worship of envoys from various countries in the Yuan-ri Dynasty? After all, you are the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, and you are the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. Ah." Li Hong sat aside, looked at Li Zhi who was silent, and then looked at Pei Wanying, who was just like him, with a worried look. No one knows who has provoke the old man recently.

"Oh...Forget it, don't say it, my heart..."

"Why don't you, Zhang Wenhuan is eighty-four, this is a joy or mourning." Li Hong looked at Daddy Long carefully, Zhang Wenhuan's death can be regarded as old age, even in his previous life, it is also a joy. Lost.

Seventy-three, eighty-four, these two words have always been the hurdles that people’s lives are difficult to cross. It is also considered that life is fulfilled if you can die on the hurdles.

"My children are not filial. If it weren't for me to pity my courtiers and fear Zhang Wenwan's departure... You just descended to the will, but I went personally, the tomb... I promised him back then and allowed him to accompany me. ……."

"But... isn't he by your side? My order is to order him..."

"Don't you think it's too crude?"

"It's still crude!" Li Hong almost jumped up from the sofa, staring at the old man with his eyes rounded.

Besides, Pei Wanying watched that the father and son would quarrel again in the next moment, and hurriedly pulled Li Hong's sleeves to signal Li Hong to speak in a good manner.

But without waiting for Pei Wanying to hold down Li Hong who jumped up, Li Zhi started to stare and yell at her unfilial son: "I knew it would be like this! Simple and not simple, have you seen it yourself? Have you gone for a year? How many times? I'm all this old, is this demanding high? Ah? You never thought that your father worked so hard all his life..."

"Stop, just say the conditions, or say you directly, where are you not satisfied?"

"The city is not satisfied." Li Zhi grinned his neck and said coldly, looking at His Royal Highness who was more advanced.

"The mausoleum was built by the mountain, the dragon plate and the phoenix phoenix were built following the pattern of Chang'an. The East Qinglong, the South Suzaku, the North Xuanwu, the West White Tiger, Zhou Bashili, the Mian River in the east, Mohe Town in the west, and the north and south peaks It’s not young anymore, right?” Li Hong remembered that the last time he went there, he was like visiting the park in later generations. In order to show his filial piety, he kept walking with his feet during inspections, and his legs hurt when he walked. Now, the soles of the feet are numb, and only halfway through, this is too simple!

"Inside." Li Zhi listened to Li Hong's boasting of a mausoleum that was larger than the first emperor, and he felt very helpful.

"You won't live in now... I'm sorry, I didn't mean that."

"Have you heard? Huh? Wanying heard? This is to curse me to die early! The prince is thinking..."

"Don’t call me wronged, tomorrow morning, can I take the civil and military officials to go there? I will also take Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang, let them show you again, okay?" Li Hong feels old now It's getting harder and harder to serve, and his temper and character are getting more and more elusive.

Sometimes Li Hong even feels that it is better to take care of Li Ye and Li Ye alone when dealing with Dragon Father.

Naturally, he dared not say it, otherwise a big hat would be buckled on his head.

But since the old man came out of Zhang Wenwan's house and went straight to the East Palace, it was obvious that someone was chewing his tongue, or the so-called Qianling, what is really missing?

After hearing Li Hong’s promise, the expression on Li Zhi’s face became better, and then he began to tease Li Ye and Li Ye who had been leaning against Pei Wanying, and then Long Xin joyfully coaxed them. A little person, holding one hand in the end, abducted two people into the Daming Palace.

"You...you don't really want to go, are you?" After watching the old man leave, Pei Wanying held Li Hong's hand on her thigh and muttered.

"You see this, don’t you do it? I’m afraid it’s something, I’m ashamed to say it, but I’m not sure, since someone chewed him, or gave him advice, also say It's not allowed to come tomorrow morning, someone from the court will bring it up, let's take a look." Li Hong stroked other people's thighs, thinking with a headache about what the early morning will be like tomorrow.

Qianling Mausoleum is located in Xianyang, Chi County, Gyeonggi, and there is another buried here. That is the mother and sister of Wumei, the long mother of the Prince of the Tang Dynasty, including the Dutch Minyue who died later. They are all here, but compared with the old man's, the cemetery is naturally not comparable, and it is far worse.

Pei Wanying swept over the door, and saw two slim girls walking in slowly under the courtesy of the maid, so she hurriedly eliminated someone’s hands on her lap, increasingly presumptuous. She got up and looked at Li Lingyue and Shangguan Wan'er who came in.

The two women have their own beauty, coupled with their young age, and during their physical development, the whole body is permeated with a strong youthful breath of young girls, simple and flawless.

Li Hong has always been open to Li Lingyue's affair between him and Shangguan Wan'er, and Shangguan Wan'er's attitude is also irresistible. After knowing Li Lingyue's thoughts, Shangguan Wan'er still looks like As in the past, when facing Li Hong, he was generous and knowledgeable. From time to time, he would take the initiative to ask Li Hong for some problems in Chongwenguan.

Looking at the three women chattering after they were gathered together, the Crown Prince of the Tang Dynasty suddenly lost his sense of existence, so someone had to touch his nose with his fate. After passing by Li Lingyue, he couldn't help it. Knocked on his forehead as white as jade.

Li Lingyue, who yelled with pain in her mouth, had long been used to her imperial brother's mischief. She wrinkled her beautiful nose and made faces at Li Hong, but she would never hang her teeth and claws on Li Hong as before. I want revenge.

Looking at Li Hong walking straight to the door, Li Lingyue remembered something and suddenly stopped Li Hong: "Wait for the emperor."

"What's the matter?" Li Hong turned his head and looked at Li Lingyue, who was holding up her small chest, and walked towards him quickly.

"Where are you going?" Li Lingyue asked mysteriously.

"Do you want to control?" Li Hong is also very wary. The quirky temperament of this little thing has never changed, and she cannot be confused by her elegant and noble appearance.

"I kindly remind you that I don't appreciate it, but I'll say it, don't go to Aunt Chengyangyang's house."

"Why?"

"Because I just came back, Aunt Chengyang was crying, but tears fell in fistfuls of tears. I miss Xue Shao, and I hope Yuanri can come back, saying that I hope Xue Shao will come back, and the dynasty of Changan will rise this year. Gain insight."

"Whose mouth is that big? You leaked out the affairs of this year's dynastic meeting?" Li Hong frowned. Everything about this year's dynasty meeting is still in progress~IndoMTL.com~ but only a few senior officials know, Even the father and the queen don’t know much about the details.

"Why are you looking at me like this? It's not what I said. I suspect that when it snowed two days ago, when my father and queen mother played mahjong with Aunt Chengyang, you knew from your father's mouth?" Li Lingyue Gu Lu had beautiful eyes, and his big and bright eyes seemed to be able to speak, full of what Li Hong understood as a beating.

"Keep your mouth open. When the time comes, Aunt Chengyang will look for you, don't look for me." Li Hong was too lazy to pay attention to her, and left after speaking.

"Then what are you going to do? Let him not come back?" Li Lingyue asked with her mouth flat, seeing that she hadn't lied to the emperor.

"Anxi Li Zhe has the final say, you can just find him, he dare not listen to you?"

"Dare." Li Lingyue stared at Li Hong and said discouragedly.

"Then I can't help it."

"Hey, you are the prince, you help me, otherwise Aunt Chengyang will punish me! You can't die without saving."

"You can't live by yourself." Li Hong's voice floated in from the outside of Lizheng Hall, and the discouraged Li Lingyue began to look back pitifully, and began to ask the princess for help.

But Pei Wanying let go of Shangguan Wan'er's hand, only to see Shangguan Wan'er's hand, there is a white jade inlaid gold hairpin: "I dare not care about your emperor brother."

Shangguan Wan'er groaned slowly and said: "Perhaps Lingyue, you can tell your Royal Highness about this. If your Royal Highness knew that Chang'an had this event, would you think about it... Anyway, now Anxi didn't say Is there a truce?"

"Yeah." Pei Wanying and her sister-in-law suddenly realized in unison.

"Moreover, Xue Rengui and Heifang are always there. It won't be a problem in Anxi without the Seven Emperor Brothers, right?" Li Lingyue asked with a look in his eyes, and he might be the two who serve His Royal Highness together. A woman said.