Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 430 The dynasty is chess, the common people are sons, playing chess with the sky
The queen moved her fetus, which surprised everyone present.

"Quick, hurry up and call the imperial physician!"

Li Shimin shouted loudly.

Li Daoxuan flexed his fingers, and the five-color divine light swept across the empress, balancing the five qi in her chest. The effect was immediate, and the empress Changsun quickly calmed down, no longer showing pain.

"Tai Chong, what's the matter with the queen?"

Li Shimin asked quickly.

Li Daoxuan frowned slightly, staring at the queen's high swollen belly, hesitated for a while, but finally did not open his eyes to see.

After all, the other party is the queen, so it would be too profane to do so.

"Your Majesty, the empress may have been moved by her thoughts just now, causing the five qi to be out of balance. Ordinary people have insomnia and dreamy dreams, but the empress is pregnant, so it will inevitably affect the fetal qi."

Anger hurts the liver, joy hurts the heart, sorrow hurts the lungs, longing hurts the spleen, and fear hurts the kidneys. Just now, when Empress Changsun talked about the woman who was forced to marry, she was so sad that her fetus moved. It can be seen that she really has no tolerance and compassion.

It's just that Li Daoxuan still has some doubts in his heart. The queen's fetal image doesn't seem to be very stable.

Calculated according to time, the child in her belly is the next emperor after Li Shimin, Emperor Gaozong Li Zhi. Li Zhi in history was not in good health, and died of illness in his 50s. Could it be that he was pregnant with the queen? Is it related to the fetal image at that time?
"Empress, do things like today happen often?"

Li Daoxuan couldn't help asking.

Empress Changsun replied truthfully: "It was fine before, but in the past two months, I often have abdominal pain, and it will pass after a while."

After a pause, she continued: "Changle once gave me a talisman, saying it was from a real person. After I carried it close to my body, I recovered for a while, but unfortunately, it happened again and again."

Xiao Changle shook Li Daoxuan's sleeve, raised her small face and begged: "Sir, can you give the queen a few more amulets?"

Without hesitation, Li Daoxuan immediately took out ten amulets and gave them to Empress Changsun.

This incident was a false alarm, and Li Shimin summoned the imperial physician to feel the queen's pulse. What the imperial physician said was basically the same as Li Daoxuan's, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The banquet continued.

After three rounds of wine, the dishes are full of flavors, and the atmosphere gradually becomes warmer.

In order to win the favor of his precious daughter, Li Shimin went off in person and danced the famous "Qin Wang Breaking the Battle". He was dressed in golden armor, handsome and handsome, and his dancing posture was heroic and extraordinary.

Artists seem to be born in the blood of the Li and Tang royal families. "The Music of the King of Qin Breaking the Battle" was originally a military song in the early Tang Dynasty. After Li Shimin ascended the throne, he personally compiled this piece of music into a dance. , tactful and sweet, high and very appealing.

Coupled with the accompaniment of a large palace band, the big drums are loud and can be heard for hundreds of miles.

Looking at Xiao Changle's sparkling eyes, Li Shimin showed a smile after dancing.

Now you should know how powerful your father is, don't always keep your mouth shut, it's Mr. Mr., the jewel you held in your hand in the past, now you almost forget that you still have a father.

"Do you like the dance my father danced?"

Chang Le nodded and said, "I like it!"

Li Shimin laughed loudly, then peeled an orange and gave it to her. He said with a smile, "This is a tangerine tribute from Nanzhao Kingdom. It's sweet and delicious. You should try it."

Nanzhao Kingdom is located in the south of Yunling, with a hot and humid climate and abundant rainfall. The tangerines grown are juicy and crispy, with a strong aroma and excellent taste. Many tangerines are paid tribute to the Tang Dynasty Palace every year.

But this year, the tangerines in Nanzhao Kingdom are still immature, and there are not many left in the palace. They are all kept by the royal family. In order to keep them fresh for a long time, they even used Taoism to seal them up.

Chang Le took it with joy, tasted a petal and it was really sweet, so she immediately ran to Li Daoxuan's side and handed over the orange like a treasure.

"Sir, sir, try it quickly, it's really sweet!"

The corner of Li Shimin's mouth twitched, his face covered with black lines.

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The banquet continued, and because it was a family banquet, many members of the royal family were more open-minded, and some even imitated Li Shimin to go off in person, playing the pipa, singing a cappella, or dancing a beautiful and hot dance.

There are even some [-]-year-old princesses who are unmarried and Yunying boldly invite Li Daoxuan to dance together.

It's hard to imagine this scene as an ancient emperor's family banquet. It can only be said that the Tang Dynasty is indeed much more open than later generations, and there are no such complicated rules.

Li Daoxuan naturally declined the kindness of those princesses. He drank the wine quietly, watching the scene in front of him silently, and suddenly felt a little emotion in his heart.

Who would have thought that in the palace more than 100 years later, an emperor who led the Tang Dynasty to the prosperous Kaiyuan would be completely obsessed with art and abandon the government?
When Li Longji was intoxicated in the pear garden and lost himself in Hu Xuanwu's light and unrestrained dancing posture, a brilliant and splendid empire in art finally gradually declined.

Sit and watch the clouds rise, quietly watch the flowers fall.

Li Daoxuan was in the middle of the game, but he always had an aura of being out of the dust. He suddenly felt that maybe the rise and fall of the Tang Dynasty for 300 years was his own practice.

"Sir, sir!"

Little Chang Le knelt down in front of him at some point, holding a cup of tea with both hands, and said respectfully: "Sir, please accept Chang Le as your disciple!"

Everyone around looked at this scene with a smile.

Li Daoxuan stretched out his hand to take the cup of apprentice tea, but paused slightly in the air.

There was a faint premonition in his heart that after drinking this cup of tea, he would have a karmic relationship with Li Tang. This game will take 300 years, and he still can't tell the outcome.

It is not even completely certain who is actually playing against him.

Do you really want to take on this heavy burden?Wouldn't it be nice to be a happy fairy?

To be honest, Li Daoxuan was a little hesitant at this moment, but soon he took the cup of tea and took a sip.

There are many reasons, such as the good thoughts deep in my heart, the fantasy of slaying demons and demons when I was a child, the densely packed tombstones in the Yingling Tomb, and Lou Xiaoyun's soul before it dissipated. Have bright eyes.

But the most important thing is that he wants to play this big game of chess.

With the dynasty as the chessboard and the common people as the chess pieces, you will have no regrets and play against the sky.

Following Li Daoxuan, he drank the apprenticeship tea.

Little Changle's eyes showed deep joy, like two crooked moons.

Li Shimin and Empress Changsun looked at each other and could see the smiles in each other's eyes.

Those princesses looked at Changle with envy in their eyes. Now in Chang'an, who hasn't heard of Li Daoxuan?
Being able to worship Li Daoxuan as a teacher is equivalent to jumping out of the shackles and cages of the royal family, and has an extremely unique position. With the back of the mountain, even the emperor may no longer be able to decide the fate of Changle without authorization.

"Shou Daoming and benevolence, Quanzhen restores Taihe, since Changle has entered my Taoist sect, you should have a Taoist title. From now on, you will be the first disciple of my Li Daoxuan, the tenth generation of true disciples of Longhu Mountain, He Jia."

(End of this chapter)