Spirit of the Phoenix: 125. Reinforcements

When the anti-theft ratio is 70%, it takes 36 hours, buy enough to refresh and try

It was hard for her to react, but she felt at a loss what to do and was bored. She rolled over on the "Teachings of the Holy Ancestors" that she had possessed for thirty years, and looked at the boy who had been sitting on the couch by the window.

They lived in the same room, and that person accepted the fact that she was a paper ghost faster than herself.

Tai'an looked him up and down. He was clearly just a thin and emaciated boy of twelve or thirteen years old, with dark skin, thick black brows and slightly high cheekbones, he looked a bit sinister, he didn't look like a pampered palace official.

But he was wearing an apricot-yellow four-clawed python robe, and on his broad shoulders were embroidered a golden dragon with its teeth and claws.

Well, the prince's regular clothes are standard in this dynasty. When she was young, she had seen this dress on her brother's body countless times, and she would never admit it wrong until she died.

This twelve or thirteen-year-old boy is indeed a prince.

Tai An stared at him intently, still a little unbelievable, and couldn't help asking: "Is my enemy really dead?"

Being watched so intently by her, the little prince remained unchanged. Hearing her question again, she only frowned slightly, and nodded slowly: "Well, I'm dead."

For a full thirty years, she missed the change and demise of a short dynasty.

Li Dutong of the Army and Horse Division of the Five Cities is stationed in the inner city and is in charge of the military talisman.

On the night of the palace change, Li Yanxiu, the son-in-law of Prince Zhen, who came to King Qin, rode a tall horse and shouted loudly outside Weiyang Palace.

"Princess Tai'an, the daughter of Zhongzong, arrogant and domineering, dictatorship, wants to be the emperor's daughter, enters poison and kills the emperor."

The inner strength surged, resounding through the sky, and with just a few words, she was charged with forcing the palace to kill her father who had just died in the fire.

Her son-in-law, the one whom she trusted with all her heart, had made a lot of deliberate plans to spend ten years with her in vain, all for the sake of being a cold dragon chair under her father.

But Li Yanxiu didn't wait for the day when the yellow robe was added to her body.

The Duke of Zhen, Li Chongyou, forced the palace to usurp the throne. Ten years after he ascended the throne, he died violently on the night of Zhongyuan during a thunderstorm. In front of the Xuanwu Gate, Yanxiu, who is in charge of military power, led his troops to force the palace, but Lu Qi, the king of Ding who had been dormant in Xianyang for many years, took advantage of the vacancy and attacked from both directions.

Arrows were fired, and Li Yanxiu was shot dead in front of the golden pillars in the Qingliang Hall of Weiyang Palace.

It is exactly the same place where Taian died.

Heaven reincarnates, good and evil will eventually be rewarded.

Ding Wang Lu Qi moved into Chang'an, restored the country's name Dayan, and quelled the Li family's chaos that lasted only ten years.

The little prince in front of him is considered to be a collateral lineage who ascended the throne after successive generations of short-lived kings.

Tai'an let out a deep breath of bad breath from the bottom of his heart, but suddenly he lost interest.

She came back to life full of ambitions, but suddenly found that her enemies had all died twenty years ago.

There is nowhere to put her blood and deep feud after thirty years.

Now that the dynasties have changed, her enemies and benefactors have passed away in the torrent of time.

"What should I do? Neither revenge nor gratitude. Why do you think I'm coming back?" Tai'an said to himself, after thinking for a while, he turned his head and asked Shi Shiran the little prince who was sitting down.

"But you said, what did the history books say? Did I poison my father? For the status of the crown princess? Then the Duke of Zhen, Li's father and son, raised an army to kill me. Did you take advantage of the trend?"

The little prince raised his eyebrows, glanced at her coldly, and did not speak.

Tai'an was furious all of a sudden, and stood up from the "Saint Ancestor's Instructions" suddenly: "I am not like you think! My father, queen, mother, elder brother treat me like a treasure, and the whole family loves each other. I have never I have never thought about being the empress dowager's daughter."

Her chest was heaving and unsteady, and she was obviously very angry: "The news of my brother's fall from the horse came, and my father fell headfirst, and he was sick for more than a month. Before he passed away, he hadn't had any water for several days. For him?"

In order to seek power and usurp the throne, Li Chongyou and his son first fabricated rumors in the court that the crown princess was registered, and then used the excuse of Tai'an patricide to attack the inner city on the night of the palace change. In the end, he did not forget to rectify the name of the rebellion, and wrote down the six words "killing his father and conspiring against him" in Tai'an in the history books.

"I have been raising ministers for more than a hundred years, but when the whole country was overthrown, no one protected the emperor from death. In the pouring rain, His Royal Highness Jin Luan knelt down and bowed all over the ground, but attributed the crime of treason to I am a little princess!"

The ending has already been settled, but after all, it is difficult to settle down.

Although Tai'an was a paper ghost the size of a palm, he clenched his fists under the tremendous anger.

"Winners and losers, history has always been written by the superiors." The little prince said lightly, his tone could not tell whether he was comforting or mocking, "After the king ascended the throne, he ordered the compilation of history. He said that you murdered your father and plotted against you. , you have to go on like this forever and ever."

He shrugged his shoulders, "Who made you die first, did you not survive until the moment you became emperor?"

There was a stern look on the dark face of the little prince, but Tai'an didn't pay attention to it at all. Instead, his eyes lit up suddenly as if he was touched.

"Little prince, why are you so smart?" She jumped up and lightly jumped onto his desk.

"History is written by the emperor's order. You are the prince, aren't you the future emperor?" She tilted her head, her eyes sparkling, "Now you know the truth, when you become the emperor, help me Change the history and return my innocence, wouldn’t it be enough?”

Tai'an instantly saw the hope of getting rid of his grievances and regaining his innocence. He even felt a little more happy to see the little prince. He looked him up and down several times, and then he suddenly realized another very serious problem.

"Huh?" She hesitated to speak, with a suspicious tone, "You prince, it looks like, why did you mess up a bit?"

It's not a bit miserable, but rather miserable.

The palace where she woke up looked like his study. Although the furnishings are magnificent and dignified, they have neither characteristics nor taste. It looks like ordinary palace people pick up some valuable things in the warehouse and arrange them randomly in order to complete the task without any care.

There is a black plan in front of the window, and there is not even a lively and interesting gadget on the case. The little prince was sitting in front of the desk writing, respectfully copying the "Teachings from the Holy Ancestors" spread out in front of her—the one she possessed when she woke up.