Four Nights Red House

After being away from this beautiful palace for several years, the King of Luling has finally come to a hope that seems to be the end of the sea of ​​suffering!But I really don't know whether such hardships and rewards are really a bright future, or are they still looking forward and looking forward to the future?

As Li Xian returned to the center of power in the Tang Dynasty, and the Emperor Wu announced the matter to the public through Di Renjie, the elder of the country; then, all the subjects in the world also learned that the King of Luling had returned to the capital.In this way, it is tantamount to showing to the world the determination of Emperor Wu to return power to Li Tang and the general political structure in this subtle way.

By doing this, it can be said that Emperor Wu cut off all possible retreats with his own courage and domineering, and half forced himself to make up his mind and not waver anymore, and he really couldn't waver anymore!

From now until now, Wu Chengsi, who has been painstakingly managing his great business, has finally seen clearly what is the trend of the times. No matter how unwilling he is to take chances and refuse to believe, the battle ahead still makes him feel helpless. If you don't keep your eyes open to see the truth, he himself will no longer have any hope of inheriting Wu Zhou's country; And this generation dies!

Back and forth, back and forth, after years of painstaking efforts, exhausted painstaking effort and energy, the Jiangshan Pavement, which is so close to being able to do things, has been tossed around for so long, and I have been praying for such a long time. The emperor made such a clear statement intentionally or unintentionally, understatement!

In this regard, all of Wu Chengsi's efforts and efforts were turned into nothingness at this very moment!

Finally, it became clear that there were no so-called gods at all, because most of the gods would not be easily seen by mortals.What is worshiped is nothing but a silent dumb thing, holding the incense of the heart and making a wish is nothing more than a wordless form.And there are really gods in this world, because the real god is the Emperor Wu!All the hard work, even if it takes more than ten years, can't meet the fate of the emperor's heart, vision, and destiny!

The return of the King of Luling and the restoration of the Li Tang Dynasty, to Wu Chengsi, who wanted to become the prince and then the emperor, such a blow is really too big...

I don’t know if it’s a phantom sense of destiny playing tricks on the ground, Wu Chengsi today no longer has the support of faith to regroup and fight to the end, and he seems to have lost all his strength and strength. The whole soul is weak and shriveled, quickly haggard and torn apart.

When a person loses even that unchanging belief due to great disappointment, then all the mental energy will naturally be completely dissipated in a short while, and the whole person will gradually collapse and disappear, and lose all vitality.

In this way, with one paralysis and one illness, one sigh and one confusion, Wu Chengsi just lingered on the couch and couldn't afford to get sick.After a short time, his condition tended to deteriorate, and he eventually died of bloodshed.

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Xiao Xiaoyang's shoulders were covered with flowers, even in this summer season, there was an inexplicable chill.Facing such a prosperous and majestic Taichu Palace, suddenly there is a sense of insignificant loftiness in my heart, I feel that there is nothing in my body and mind, and I don't know where is peace!

Rou Ning was holding an ordinary palace lantern with thousands of folds of red silk and peonies silhouetted on it. Her slender and curved black eyebrows meandered with a touch of graceful charm. Walking slowly outside the Hall of Eternal Life.

In this quiet summer surrounded by the bright sun, people always seem to get sleepy so easily.At the same time when she was sleepy, or in her spare time, she began to have those tiny threads of love, and she began to miss these unique and calm days along the way, and miss the soul dream that appeared in her nearly thirty years of life. The person I lean on...

She settled for a moment, feeling a little dazed in her heart, and suddenly realized that her thoughts were wandering around and wandering on Li Dan again!This may not necessarily be an excellent thing, but it is indeed a thing that cannot be done at all.

"Have you gone to see the emperor's heir?" Gently twirling, the bright yellow wide sleeves were swayed between his fingers, and the Emperor Wu raised his hand to pick up the small blue and white porcelain pot, pouring green peony tea into the thin glass cup In the middle of the day, he lowered his eyebrows, and with a sense of sleepiness surfacing from a midsummer afternoon, Kai asked casually.

This was a thought that was brewing in her heart, and Wan'er didn't have some out-of-the-ordinary behavior because of Emperor Wu's insight.With such a calm expression, she nodded slightly in response.When you think about it, there's really nothing to hide.

The heavy curtain is deep in the hall of Mochou, and the night after lying down is slender; the life of the goddess is a dream, and the house of the sister-in-law has no husband; the storm does not believe that the water chestnut branches are weak, who will teach the fragrance of osmanthus leaves in the moon dew?It's useless to say that lovesickness is useless, but melancholy is madness!Everything, so what?

There is nothing that can be concealed from the Emperor Wu, moreover, the silent feelings that have grown up in this period of time have not lasted for a day or two, and it is meaningless for Wan'er to deny it, so she has stopped talking too much in recent years.

The tea in the cup has not yet cooled down, the tea smoke rises in the air, and the one-meter demon light swayed and swayed and mixed with this graceful mist, and the slightly moist water vapor fluttered on the ends of the hair and the corners of the eyebrows. The brows and eyes were stained, as if a little moved.

Emperor Wu rested his forehead with one hand, and with the other catkin, he pushed aside the thin lamp leisurely, and she raised her eyes: "Dan'er still refuses to eat?" A gentle sentence of concern is really just concern; besides this, it is restrained with a faint insight into everything.This kind of sympathy that doesn't need to be broken is all silently awed by such a truth - in front of me, don't spend any effort to make any plans, let alone use any means; whatever you want, my heart is as clear as a mirror!

The warm wind blows dust, and the sky is mottled at this moment.A wise man leaves when he knows the illusion, and a fool takes the illusion as reality; let go of a thought and feel at ease, but this thought is far from being as simple as talking or thinking.Just because you and I are mortals, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas will become enlightened when they first set their minds, and take enlightenment as a habit; while all living beings take troubles as their nature.

Emotional matters, even if you know that you are just like being in a prison, and the ending is often tied up in a cocoon, you have to work hard, but you have to sink in this fallen situation, unable to escape, blinded by all kinds of illusions, guessing I want to understand but I have to keep doing stupid things!

The expression on Wan'er's face did not change greatly, she had been with Emperor Wu for so long, and she knew in her heart that there was never anything that could be hidden from her; no matter it was good or bad.

The wind lingers, but the chaos breaks Bo Yiyi.She was born with a little bit of love, Wan'er lowered her eyes slightly, and there was a moment of hesitation on Han's face, but it was just a staggering, and then suddenly she knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, please complete the heir of the emperor and make the king of Luling the heir. "

Her words are quiet and out of this world, with a slight ethereal, the landing is not heavy, nor tough, but it is so unmoving when it falls on the ear, as if it has magic power.

The sudden wind blew up the wide-sleeved skirt, making Wan'er's messy hair hanging on the side of her bun look like a breeze. Although this beautiful face is plain, it was caught at this moment. The golden waves of the warm sun swayed and the warm wind swayed, and it was actually the flowing waves that gave birth to a hazy beauty.

Wan'er's heart was deep, and she evened out Shen Ping's Shenguang, who had accumulated a lot of savings. No matter in her expression or voice, she was so unruly, neither dodging nor rejecting.

Emperor Wu felt inexplicably relieved.

Wan'er's voice carried a faint and cold charm of a hermit, as if these words were not a pleading for one's heart and soul, but an expounding of a great truth about leaving the world and avoiding the world in the cycle of the universe, and about the practice of a wise man.There is no need to deliberately emphasize this truth, it is inherently unmovable; there is no need to deliberately emphasize it, its value is there, and it should exist in that way.

Emperor Wu didn't stay silent for too long, she had already anticipated everything in front of her, and she naturally had Zhou Cheng who was pregnant with the order in her heart.She nodded slowly, stood up leaning on the imperial concubine's couch, and spoke softly to Wan'er who was kneeling there, with the corners of her eyes and brows, her tone and attitude normal: "Is this what Dan'er means?" This sentence is actually superfluous, although he understood it in his heart, Emperor Wu still asked it.

Without stopping, Wan'er raised her head, passing over the unknown vegetation and petals that suddenly whirled in the air with the wind, the light and clear light of Qingming and inner wisdom met the black and white separation and reunion of Emperor Wu. Xi Mou: "Yes." A "yes" was lightly uttered, and the rest was ignored.

Unwavering, the Emperor Wu lowered his eyes that penetrated everything, and stared at Wan'er for a long time with such a condescending attitude.

The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant, and the originally ambiguous depth of field seemed to be covered with frost at this moment.Wan'er met Emperor Wu's deep gaze for a long time, she was open-minded in her heart, she knew what she was thinking and what Li Dan was thinking, even if Emperor Wu didn't ask questions, she would definitely know it.

The two pairs of incomparably bright eyes met each other, silent for a long time, and a little bit of understanding was just settled in each other's hearts.That is tolerance, understanding, moving, consonance, and...

After a long time, a small wind swirls through the hall, suddenly disturbing the illusory atmosphere woven by the curling tea smoke and the slightest fragrance of the tripod.A breath fell deeply into Linglong's heart, which had been accumulated for a long time, and Emperor Wu finally nodded slowly...

The future of the entire majestic empire, the grand historical scrolls, everything, everything, in such a beautiful midsummer afternoon, the sun is shining, the water is clear, the stones are white, the moss is green and the flowers are red, and the dust is settled!

In fact, no one mentioned a word about the establishment of the crown prince. It was about Li Dan's hunger strike to protest against becoming the crown prince and his insistence on giving up the position of prince to his brother Li Xian. I understand thoroughly.

There seems to be a tacit understanding between Shangguan Wan'er and Emperor Wu, not only at present, but also in many cases.The two of them often only need an exchange of eyes and a movement of eyes, and they can get a glimpse of each other's true thoughts deep inside.

All living beings in the vast world are themselves a combination of extremely strange and unpredictable great wisdom...