Reborn Tang Emperor Li Chengqian

Chapter 251

The next day.

After Li Er got off the morning court, he went to Gao Shilian's residence in person. Li Er received the news that Gao Shilian's condition had worsened, and he knew that Gao Shilian might not survive this year.

Li Er hurried to Gao's mansion in order to say goodbye to Gao Shilian for the last time. Li Er bid farewell to Gao Shilian with tears in his eyes.

Specifically what Li Er and Gao Shilian said, except for the two of them, no one knew what they said.

When he came out of Gao Shilian's house, Li Er's eyes were red from crying, and finally, with Wang Yuan's support, he got on the dragon chariot and returned to the palace.

"Everyone! There's news from the Gao Mansion! Duke Shen is dead!" In the early morning of the next day, when Li Er finished washing, was dressed neatly, and was about to go to the morning court, Wang Yuan came in to report.

"You, you, what did you say?" Li Er couldn't believe it, why did such a person disappear!

"Duke Shen is dead!" Wang Yuan said.

Li Er suddenly felt dizzy, Wang Yuan hurriedly stepped forward to support him and said, "Everyone, you must take care of the dragon body!"

"I won't go to court today!" Li Er said, "I want to go to the Gao Mansion to mourn the crying spirit myself!"

Wang Yuan hurriedly sent someone to inform the ministers that the emperor would not go to court today, and he was going to the minister's mansion to cry.

"What did you say?" Fang Xuanling asked.

"Duke Shen Guo is dead! Your Majesty said that the court will be dismissed today, and His Majesty will go to Gaofu to cry!" said the eunuch who came to deliver the message.

Fang Xuanling flicked his sleeves and ran out of the hall in a hurry, he stopped Li Er, since ancient times, it has never been heard that the emperor went to be a filial son to the minister Kuiling.

"What is Fang Xuanling doing in such a hurry?" A minister asked without knowing why.

"Didn't you hear? Didn't the internal officer who just came to pass the message say it! Your Majesty is going to cry for Gao Shilian." Another minister said.

"This, how can this work!" The minister said in surprise just now.

Changsun Wuji and the others looked at each other, and felt that it was inappropriate for the emperor to cry for his subjects, even the crown prince didn't have to go to condole in person, let alone the emperor.

Fortunately, Fang Xuanling went to stop Li Er, so he was more or less relieved!Everyone dispersed.

Fang Xuanling stopped Li Er's car on the way!
"What's going on?" Li Er was very dissatisfied, someone dared to stand in his way, but he was in a hurry to cry for Gao Shilian.

"Your Majesty! It's Shang Shu Zuo Servant shooting Fang Xuanling to stop him!" Li Anyan, General of Zuo Tunwei, said.

"Fang Xuanling? Invite him here, I want to ask, what does he mean?" Li Er said angrily.

"Promise!" Li Anyan immediately stepped forward and said to Fang Xuanling: "Shang Shu Zuo Pu shoots, Your Majesty calls you to go and answer."

After Li Anyan finished speaking, she turned and returned to Li Er's side, Fang Xuanling followed Li Anyan, came to the front of the dragon chariot and saluted, "Chen Fang Xuanling pays homage to Your Majesty!"

"Fang Xuanling, you don't want to stay in Shangshu Province, and come here to get in the way of me, what do you want to do?" Li Er glared at Fang Xuanling and said.

"I heard that His Majesty is going to Gao Mansion to cry for Gao Shilian. I wonder if there is such a thing?" Fang Xuanling asked.

"That's right! I came out of the palace to cry for Gao Shilian." Li Er said bluntly.

Fang Xuanling really wanted to tell Li Er that he was not Gao Shilian's filial son and grandson, so it was his turn to cry, Fang Xuanling knew in his heart that he couldn't say that.

"Your Majesty's dragon body has just recovered, so it is not suitable to go to the place of funeral. The Gao Mansion has a new funeral, and I am worried about colliding with His Majesty's dragon body. What's more, His Majesty has just recovered and should not be overjoyed! I advise Your Majesty not to go to the Gao Mansion after death." Xuanling knelt down on the ground.

"Isn't Gao Gong and I just a relationship between monarchs and ministers, and also have the relationship of old in-laws, how can you not cry when you hear his sad news? You don't need to say any more!" Li Er said.

"If Your Majesty insists on going, then step on the subject's body." Fang Xuanling said.

"Why are you still standing there! Hurry up and drag him away!" Li Er roared angrily.

The guard immediately stepped forward and dragged Fang Xuanling aside, letting Fang Xuanling struggle was useless.

Li Er led the people around him out of the palace from Xing'anmen and went straight to Gao Shilian's residence.

After Fang Xuanling failed to dissuade Li Er, Li Chengqian asked his eldest grandson Wuji to be notified.

The eldest grandson Wuji, who was mourning in front of Gao Shilian's mourning hall, was stunned when he heard that Fang Xuanling didn't stop Li Er.

Changsun Wuji couldn't care less, and immediately left Gao's mansion after apologizing to Gao's family to prevent Li Er from coming to Gao's mansion to cry.

After all, it is really outrageous for an emperor to cry for his subjects!
"What's the matter?" Li Er roared, being stopped by someone again, which made him very dissatisfied, he wanted to see who had the guts to stand in his way.

"Report to Your Majesty! It's Situ Elder Sun Wuji!" Li Anyan said.

"Let him come over!" Li Er said.

Li Anyan took the order to come forward and ask grandson Wuji to come and see him!
"Minister Sun Wuji pays homage to His Majesty!" Changsun Wuji saluted.

"Auxiliary machine, are you here to pick me up to Gaofu?" Li Er asked.

"No, I'm here to stop His Majesty and persuade His Majesty to return to the palace." Changsun Wuji said.

"Auxiliary machine, do you think you can stop me?" Li Er asked.

"Your Majesty can only remonstrate with death!" Changsun Wuji stopped Li Er's horse and said, "Your Majesty just quoted the elixir. According to the elixir, Your Majesty cannot go to mourning, otherwise bad luck will come."

"Why don't you respect yourself for the sake of the ancestral temple, the community, and the people of the world, and the last words of my uncle, I really don't want to be the head of the north, the quilt of the barbarians, and the driving of the king." Changsun Wuji cried.

"I've already made up my mind and there is absolutely no need to say more! The auxiliary machine, you quickly back away, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." Li Er pointed to his eldest grandson Wuji.

"Your Majesty, please return to the palace! If Your Majesty insists on this! Please step over the body of the minister." After Changsun Wuji said, he lay down in the middle, insisting on admonishing with tears streaming down his face.

It is naturally impossible for Li Er to step over Changsun Wuji. After all, Changsun Wuji is the person he trusts the most and the person who is most loyal to him.

"Pull Changsun Wuji away from me!" Li Er ordered.

The guards immediately stepped forward to pull Changsun Wuji away from the ground.

"I'll see who dares! Whoever dares to touch me, I'll kill myself here immediately!" Changsun Wuji pulled out the guard's saber, put it on his neck and shouted.

"Slow!" Li Er hurriedly stopped the guards, and said to Changsun Wuji: "Auxiliary machine, why are you doing this?"

"Your Majesty, please go back to the palace!" Changsun Wuji said with a knife on his neck, indifferent. If Li Er didn't go back to the palace, he would splatter blood on the spot.

"Hey! Go back to the palace!" Li Ersheng was afraid that his eldest grandson Wuji would really commit suicide and die, so he was not allowed to return to the palace.

He has already lost a Gao Shilian, and he can no longer force Changsun Wuji to death. If this happens, Li Er will feel very sad.

After Li Er returned to Dongyuan, he looked to the south and cried bitterly, tears falling like rain.

On the day of the funeral, the coffin walked across the cross bridge, and Li Er climbed to the northwest tower of the old city of Chang'an, looking at the coffin and crying bitterly.

(End of this chapter)