Tianbao Fuyao Lu: 114|Prosperity must decline
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Hongjun snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "Actually, this is the monster that I have seen in Luoyang. Jing Long said, you are both the big celebrities in front of your Majesty, so you must be suspicious of you. ."
When Hongjun looked out, suddenly a light flashed in the crowd. Hongjun squinted his eyes, knowing that it was Qiu Yongsi's signal, and everyone was ready.
"Okay." Li Guinian smiled, "That's it, I'll listen to you little brother."
"Hmm..." Hongjun is still a bit nervous. Li Bai and Li Guinian are both very admired by him. He didn't expect Li Jinglong to understand him so much and put them in a group. At the peak of life, there is nothing more than this. . However, thinking about Li Jinglong's situation, I couldn't help but feel a little worried.
It was about noon when the gongs and drums struck in front of Xingqing Palace, and the Sixth Army guards surged out to clear the way for Li Longji. The gate of the palace opened, with picturesque flying brocades, and the splendid emperor's carriage came out along the gate. It is really a kind of "nine days to open the palace, and all nations will worship Mianqi". In an instant, the people shouted long live, with a thunderous roar.
Hongjun hurriedly went to the other window of the Jingge of Ci'en Temple and looked out.
"You listen?" Li Guinian said.
Hong Jun: "?"
Li Bai: "Um..."
Hongjun still didn't understand what to listen to, but Li Guinian and Li Bai seemed to know how to smile.
"I don't know why..." Li Bai said, "The scene of this flourishing age is vague and ominous."
Li Guinian hurriedly signaled Li Bai to stop talking, but Li Bai sighed and said: "Since Yang Guozhong polished ink for me, the day Gao Lishi took off my boots, the golden flower fell on the tree, more or less. The meaning of decadence."
"Listen to what?" Hongjun has yet to solve another question. The carp demon explained solemnly: "You hear them all calling your Majesty, not your noble concubine."
The chariots passing by Suzaku Street, the people shouted "Your Majesty" and "Your Majesty". Few people called "Noble Concubine". The **** threw money into the crowd and threw money to eat, Hongjun I also wonder if it is right to sprinkle people's fat on the people.
"The Yang family has caused anger and resentment." Li Guinian said, "The rumors of the Sixth Army have long been dissatisfied with the Yang family."
"Is it because of the military pay?" Hongjun remembered hearing Li Jinglong vaguely mentioned that Yang Guozhong had embezzled a large amount of military pay for the Sixth Army, and the Yang family had bullied the military officer faction all the time.
"What's the only military salary?" Li Guinian said, "The Yang family's food and clothing costs are all replaced by the fate of the Sixth Army. The Yang family's corruption and compensation, the **** of the man | the widow of the adulterer, the occupation of the property, all are Evil."
Li Bai said with emotion: "Murdering parents, lewd|human|wife and child, is an unshakable hatred. Sooner or later this account must be settled."
Li Guinian sighed, shook his head, looked at Hongjun, and Hongjun nodded, knowing that he told himself not to be in Li Baimian, lest this guy got drunk and stabbed Li Longji about the prison and sabotage Li Jinglong’s plan.
When Hongjun was said by the two, he felt a little ominous, as if the prosperous world in front of him was just the last feast before the mansion of the world fell, and it was like a singing and dancing near the end before the stage ended. Shengping.
When everything is done, it is this kind of atmosphere, and in the prosperity, there is a faint sign of loneliness that the good times will not last.
In the scorching sun, Yang Yuhuan and a group of sisters were on the imperial chariot, passing through Zhuque Street, a large number of people swarmed and followed behind. At that time, Li Longji's favorite concubines were all dressed in costumes, crescent-brows, vermilion lips, and a jeweled look. Luo Qun wore several layers. On his head, he wore a ring of hairpins and a ring, exquisite jade pendants and tortoiseshell earrings. It weighs five or six catties.
The Korean lady bit her lip and said: "It's really hot."
"Endure." Yang Guozhong looked around and said, "Yuhuan wears more than you."
The women were all in sweat, and they were soaked in powder, and even Li Longji was a little unbearable. Coming along the street, Yang Yuhuan was smiling, but he heard someone yell in the crowd: "The traitorous concubine missed the country. Tang evildoers are in trouble!"
In an instant, Yang Yuhuan's discoloration changed, and the crowd instantly exploded. The prince Li Heng, who was riding in front of him, turned his head and looked around. However, the man just yelled and sneaked into the people, and the perpetrator was no longer found. Li Longji was furious and wanted to be investigated, but Yang Yuhuan gently waved his hand to signal Li Longji not to be angry.
Li Longji also knew that today was invincible, so he had to breathe out a sigh of relief. Yang Yuhuan laughed and said: "Your Majesty is doing such a grand event today. The concubines and concubines have known enough for a long time. Most of the younger generations are jealous of their elder brother and make temporary troubles. Late, why bother to fail?"
Li Longji gave up immediately. The motorcade crossed Suzaku Street and turned to Ci'en Temple. The people of Ancheng crowded together and crowded to the outside of Ci'en Temple.
Under the scorching sun, Li Jinglong walked through the alley and came to Anxi Weifu. The sky above the mansion was empty, and Anlu Mountain and his subordinates all left the mansion to Xingqing Palace, preparing to attend the three-day and three-night birthday banquet of Concubine Yang.
In the sun exposure, the scene of Anxi Weifu was slightly distorted under the light, becoming a place of dead silence.
The door was open, and Li Jinglong was standing in the midday sunlight with only a short shadow. Sweat glided across his face and dripped on the ground.
An invisible restriction appeared on the door of Weifu. Li Jinglong knew that it was a void twisting spell, just like the spell used by Nine-Tailed Fox and Wan Jue in Luoyang City. Passing through this door, waiting for oneself, will surely be a void field opened up by monsters.
Fortunately, Li Jinglong had made enough preparations before he came, but just as he was about to step in, there was a voice from inside: "Keep the wisdom sword outside."
Li Jinglong took off the wisdom sword, leaned against the door, raised his hand when he walked in, and with a "buzz", the light inside the door flashed, and he sent him directly into another world.
The noise in the distance faded away, and Morigan wore black leather armor and a helmet, and walked through an alley with a quiver on his back.
"Whose life do you want to take this time?" Lu Xu suddenly appeared in the alley, blocking Morigen's path.
Mo Rigen's expression became more and more gloomy, fixedly looking at Lu Xu.
Lu Xu released his knuckles with empty hands, making a sound.
"If I didn't guess wrong." Lu Xu said slowly, "The goal this time is Hongjun, right?"
"Yes." Morigen's voice was slightly hoarse, whispered.
Lu Xu said: "Forgot what I said?"
"You won't let anyone touch his hair." Morigen said solemnly, "I can't figure out why you two always look like life and death."
"You don't understand." Lu Xu said, "But if you really want to defeat me, you may not necessarily be Hongjun's opponent."
Mo Rigen said solemnly: "Don't forget who brought you back from Dunhuang."
Lu Xu said: "From that day on, I wanted to have a good comparison with you. It seems that you will not be convinced if you don't beat you down."
Morigen said with a taunt: "You are not my opponent."
"So how about betting to win or lose?" Lu Xu said in a deep voice, "If you lose, follow me."
"Won it?" Morigen said calmly.
Lu Xu replied: "It's up to you." Saying that the left and right palms are wrong, stand still, cut the palm knife diagonally, pull the right palm back, turn over half of the body slightly, diagonally toward Morigen, and say seriously: "Do it. Can’t make arrows."
Mo Rigen clenched fists with both hands, arms staggered, grid in front of chest, staggered, hunting boots slowly brushed the ground, raising a cloud of smoke.
"Please, enlighten, teach." Morigen said coldly.
The two immediately turned into black and white shadows, and rushed towards each other with a "swish", crashing into one place!
The people shouted and embraced, Li Longji and Yang Yuhuan went outside the Dacien Temple, and the Dacien Temple ringed the bell. The abbot and the 16 monks walked out slowly in robes. Yang Yuhuan put his hands together first, and bowed side by side with Li Longji, wooden fish on both sides sounded, the monks chanted the blessing, the square outside the Dacien Temple was quiet, and the people knelt down in darkness.
Hongjun grew up and saw so many people for the first time. The crowd was crowded, but there was no chaos. In Chang'an, nearly 70% of the ordinary people, the big Tang and Hu people who believed in Buddhism, all fell to the ground, Li Longji and Yang Yuhuan prays for well-being.
For a moment, the abbot returned, and the people got up one after another. Li Longji and Yang Yuhuan took seats on the steps at the entrance of the Dacien Temple, and the people shouted another round of cheers!
The crowd rushed towards the emperor and the imperial concubine. Hu Sheng was extremely vigilant. He took his subordinates to look after the audience. Every time a thousand people went to the front of Deci'en Temple, they would walk nine times, and they would not stay. First, the people from the outer city, then the people from the inner city, then the Hushang, then the three-teaching nine-liu, then the wealthy without official ranks, then the Chang'an civil servants and scholars below the sixth rank, and finally the military officers below the fifth rank. With the soldiers of the Sixth Army.
Qiu Yongsi followed the crowd, looking at the sea-like crowds and teams, Han Guolan was ten feet away from him, with a group of hustlemen, waiting for the chance to meet.
Ge Shuhan never showed up. An Lushan obviously changed his plan and gave up this second substitute. Now there is only one remaining wine, color, wealth, and qi. He wants to be the first emperor before the incarnation in front of the crowd. The power is obvious Greatly discounted. I just don’t know if An Lushan has learned that the other two Gu apes died at the hands of Li Jinglong. Since they have not returned to Chang'an right now, the situation must have changed. The only one left is to bite the bullet...
Qiu Yongsi hid the mirror in his sleeve, refracting the sunlight from a high place, and couldn't help but guess who this Gu Ape who pretended to be Han Guolan would become by then...
There were a few flashes in front of Hongjun, knowing that Qiu Yongsi was ready, and immediately said to Li Bai and Li Guinian: "Let's be ready too."
The three left the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and divided into two groups. Li Bai headed east, Hongjun and Li Guinian headed west, and each walked quickly along the volley corridor on the second floor of Dacien Temple.
"The fox demon can also be transformed, why is it so troublesome?" Hongjun looked at the crowd, searching for Han Guolan's figure, and said.
"The fox demon must first inhale the spirit of a living person before he can replace his skin." Li Guinian explained, "Although the demon races have their own forms of transformation, they are all fixed forms, only the Gu ape family. The hair and nails of the deceased can be used to restore the details of the living. They are not necessarily humans. They can easily transform flowers, trees, houses and rocks. It is just incarnation of these, which does not make much sense."
Hongjun said: "Later you two will be responsible for protecting your majesty and concubine......"
"You have said so many times." Li Guinian smiled, "I will not forget."
For the first time Hongjun came out of this task, he was extremely nervous, looking at the gate of Ci'en Temple, Yang Yuhuan and Li Longji were facing away from him.
In the Xingqing Palace, Artai wore a vest and silk trousers. His skin was white, his face was delicate, his eyes were indigo blue, and his brown curly hair made him look like milk. Ashnajon changed into an **** attire and shaved off his beard. Artest whispered, "Isn't it better to let Trandot come?"
"He likes men." Ashnajon said, "White, soft and weak..."
Artest cursed and said, "Where am I? I am not a teenager anymore!"
Artest is thin, white to white, but he has thin abdominal muscles. This role should be played by Hongjun.
"Beware of Li Jinglong strangling you." Ashnaqiong whispered, "Let's go! Hurry!"
As soon as Li Longji left, the guards in the palace were very empty. Courtiers arrived one after another and came to the imperial garden to prepare for the birthday banquet in the evening. An Lushan sat on a couch and talked with brother Shuhan. Hehe smiled. It doesn't look like I wanted to get rid of it the night before and then hurry up.
Ashi Naqiong held the whisk, took Artai through the imperial garden, handed the wine to Artai, stepped back a little, and went outside the Pavilion. Artest hid the dagger in his back waist, covered it with a vest, held milk wine in his hand, walked forward, kneeled on the ground, handed out the hip flask with both hands, and handed it to the soldiers of Ge Shuhan.
The officer poured the wine. When Ge Shuhan was talking with An Lushan, he took a sip, suddenly his color changed, and said angrily: "Who sent the wine!"
The milk wine had a bad taste, and brother Shuhan had a violent temper, and immediately fell out with the flask.
In the distance, Ashnaqiong's hand holding the flying knife couldn't help trembling. Seeing Artai being caught in the pavilion, An Lushan burst into laughter not long after.
"Forget it! Forget it!" An Lushan said, "Why bother on the day of big rejoicing today? General Geshu! Let me ask for a favor!"
Artai knelt on the ground, trembling, his body was splashed with wine, his chest and silk pants were wet, his waist was wet and he was attached to his thigh, his skin looming, his whole body was almost naked|naked.
"Look up?" An Lushan said to Artai, "What's your name?"
Artest slowly raised his head. His pupils have been dispenseed with medicine, changed the color, and a golden glow appears, his skin is white and tender, and his eyebrows have been specially trimmed. Although he is a young figure, his baby face still makes An Lu. The mountain was amazed.
Ge Shuhan snorted in disgust, apparently knowing the quirk of An Lushan, and stood up and said, "I'll go for a walk, old man."
The soldiers got up hurriedly and followed Ge Shuhan to leave. An Lushan said: "No delivery, no delivery! Drink with the old general at night!"
After Ge Shuhan left, An Lushan's spiteful look was only a flash, but he smiled nonchalantly, stretched out his sturdy palm, held Artai's chin, and said, "You are a sorrowful person? How to enter the palace From here?"
Atay deliberately squeezed his voice. Originally, his voice was clear. Now he spoke in a soft voice, more or less with a little flattering, and whispered: "Today the concubine is overjoyed, Lin Zun will send me in Come to the palace, take this as a gift..."
Altai Han dialect is deliberately not fluent, and there are more mistakes. Seeing that An Lushan is only one person, his mind is not on guard. He only thought about the arrangement outside the Great Ci'en Temple, smiled, and said:" This wine is not too bad to drink..."
Speaking of him, he was swaying, holding Artest's waist with one hand, sticking out his thick tongue, and licking Artest's abdominal muscles.
A Taihun didn't expect this servant to be so wretched, and immediately got goose bumps all over his body. As Naqiong looked at it from a distance, his color changed and the secret path was not good, just because An Lushan touched it with his hand. , Only half a point away, he will touch the dagger hidden behind Artest!