Sword guarding Chang'an

Chapter 237
"Is it necessary to fight?"

"We must fight!"

"why?"

"For myself."

The eldest grandson Wuyou and Li Jiangong, they asked and answered each other, the questions were sincerely asked, and the answers were also sincerely answered.

"Can it be for the country of Tang?"

"Tang country?" Li Jiangong pondered for a while, finally stood up, shook his head, and said, "For myself."

"En." Changsun Wuyou hummed, the um was extremely weak, and the um was extremely bitter.

The Li family of the Tang Dynasty was originally a talented person, but now, it is on the verge of collapse, and the entire court, both inside and outside the Tang Dynasty, is not stable.

Li Kaiming, the most heroic and sage in the Tang Kingdom, died.

The eldest grandson Wuji, the cornerstone of the Tang Dynasty, died.

Li Jianbai also died in battle in the Tantric Buddhist kingdom in Western Xinjiang.

Changsun Youguo and the Taiping Army were also wiped out.

No matter how bad it is, Li Jiancheng and Li Jianjun have also become bone bones because of their desire for power.

The eldest grandson, Wuyou, has sudden gray hair. Recently, he often has nightmares, can't sleep often, and often has splitting headaches.

She knew that her time was numbered.

The elder brother I respect the most in my life, the monarch I love the most, have all left one after another, which is equivalent to the end of an era.

But the eldest grandson Wuyou can't die yet, because Tang Guo Yuxi is still in his hands, and it was handed over to him by the sixth son Yujia before he left Beijing.

No matter what, she needs to find the next owner for this jade seal.

And currently.

Only the three princes Li Jiangong, Li Jianzhi, and Li Jianhong are eligible.

But Li Jianhong is too young, only 12 years old, not enough to take over the reunification, so for now, only Li Jiangong and Li Jianzhi are the most suitable.

It is a pity that Changsun Wuyou has difficulty making a choice, or does not know how to choose, so it is difficult to choose.

"Mother, is the jade seal in your hands?" Li Jiangong got up and asked directly.

The eldest grandson Wuyou didn't shy away from it, let alone conceal it, and nodded directly: "Yes, the Jade Seal of the Chuan Kingdom is in my hands."

"Okay." Li Jiangong nodded, took a deep breath, and finally said: "No matter what, I respect your choice."

Even if he is the evil god of the Nether Demon Realm, even if he is heinous, but in front of Changsun Wuyou, Li Jiangong respectfully dare not show any disrespect.

In the whole of Shenzhou, and even the whole world, Li Jiangong only respects two people, one is the eldest grandson Wuyou who has no cultivation.

The other is the master of the academy.

This is not fear, but the last trace of the bottom line, a trace of humanity.

Master's cultivation base is not high, but he is also a contemporary figure with Lao Tzu, in the era of incomplete heaven and earth and imperfect laws in Shenzhou.

It is inconceivable that Master can reach half-step transformation into a dragon.

And the truly unbelievable is not the half-step transformation into a dragon, but the master's soul and spiritual realm.

The Master created the Confucianism of China, and Lao Tzu created the Taoism of China. Although both of them combined the ancient sages to preach, these are both great achievements in the world.

Therefore, the master's soul realm and spiritual realm have reached the level of a quasi-sage.

Li Jiangong respected his eldest grandson Wuyou, so he said seriously: "Mother, no matter how you choose or decide, I respect you, but I still have one word, I must fight!"

When Changsun Wuyou heard Li Jiangong's words, his heart ached.

"Seventh Son, do you know that Sixth Son is not from Li's bloodline?"

"know."

"But Kaiming and I regard the six sons as our own."

"It can be seen." Li Jiangong nodded.

"No matter who you are, no matter what you become in the future, I will regard you as my son." Changsun Wuyou took a trembling step forward.

But Li Jiangong took a step back and said, "You have already made your choice, right?"

Hearing these words, Changsun Wuyou paused, his heart tightened, and he let out a weak sigh.

But Li Jiangong didn't say anything more, and finally knelt down and left.

After Li Jiangong left, not long after, Li Jianzhi came.

Or Fengyi Hall.

Still two people.

But this time it was the eldest grandson Wuyou and Li Jianzhi.

"Zhi'er, when did you start wanting to fight for the throne?" Changsun Wuyou asked softly. At this moment, Changsun Wuyou has regained his composure, because now she needs to maintain her sanity.

Because next she represented Tang Guo and made the most difficult choice.

"Start by falling in love with a woman." Li Jianzhi answered directly without hiding anything.

Changsun Wuyou's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Li Jianzhi couldn't help but tremble, and his back felt cold. Obviously, he didn't expect such a deterrent from his weak mother.

"Because of Wu Meiniang?" Changsun Wuyou reconfirmed.

"Yes." Li Jianzhi straightened his body, answered seriously and firmly.

Blood spit out from Changsun Wuyou's mouth, and it was a lie to say that he didn't hate or feel uncomfortable in his heart. Changsun Wuyou guessed it and thought of it, but he was shocked to hear Li Jianzhi's confession.

When the late king was alive, Changsun Wuyou was jealous of Wu Meiniang, and now his closest son is also the same.

Among the princes of the Li family, the one who is closest to the eldest grandson Wuyou is not Li Jiancheng, nor Li Jiangong, nor Li Jianbai, nor Li Jiantai.

It was Li Jianzhi.

Li Jianzhi was congenitally deficient. He was born with physical deficiencies. He has been a medicine jar since he was a child.

The eldest grandson Wuyou also loves Li Jianzhi the most, but now Li Jianzhi has fallen in love with his father's concubine, which is unacceptable.

"Did you seize the throne for her, or for Tang?"

"For her!" Li Jianzhi said without hesitation, even though Li Jianzhi knew that if he told a lie, the throne would be at his fingertips, but Li Jianzhi still told the truth.

First, he really loves him, and it's really for her to win the country and the throne!
Second, Li Jianzhi didn't want to lie to Changsun Wuyou, because she was Changsun Wuyou.

"..." Changsun Wuyou trembled angrily, grabbed the teacup on the table and threw it at Li Jianzhi viciously.

Li Jianzhi's head was bleeding, but he didn't dodge at all, but stood quietly.

"Mother."

"To shut up!"

Followed.

In the city of Chang'an, undercurrents surged, and Li Jianzhi and Li Jiangong faced each other tit for tat, refusing to give in to each other.

There were also two major factions in the entire court, evenly matched, and it would be the choice of Changsun Wuyou to decide the final success or failure.

The mountain behind the academy.

The young man in the bamboo hat followed his master to chop firewood, cut firewood, and carry water, and he lived a peaceful life for a few days.

But even so, Li Jianbai still couldn't help paying attention to the situation in Chang'an. It seemed calm on the surface, but in fact he was anxious and restless.

"Are you worried about the Tang Dynasty?" The hunchbacked old man looked at the boy after cutting the last piece of firewood.

Li Jianbai nodded, and finally couldn't help asking: "Master, please clarify."

The master shook his head and said: "In this world, no one can explain your doubts, only you can answer them yourself, even I can't see the future clearly."

"Master." Li Jianbai knelt down.

The master got up, hissed for a long time, and sighed: "Forget it, if that's the case, old man, I will accompany you crazy."

"Thank you, master."

"Let's go, let's go find Li Chunfeng and Yuan Daogang, I want to have a glimpse of the future."

"Peeping into the future?" The young demon frowned.

(End of this chapter)