Emperor of the Tang Dynasty

"Who made up this story... It's too heart-wrenching..."

With the continuous progress of the plot, Zhang Ma's eyes were full of tears.

She wiped her tears with the corners of her clothes from time to time, and no one around felt strange, because most of the people in the theater were quietly wiping their tears!

On stage, Liu Qing plays Li Shimin, the emperor of Tang... Of course, in order to avoid taboos, the name and background have been completely changed, but everyone knows in their hearts that this is based on the prototype of today's sage.

In between, he was holding a long sword in his forehand, trembling all over, and the countless complex emotions in his eyes were uncertain.

And Princess Nanping, played by Lin Ruotong, was kneeling on the ground with her hair disheveled and embarrassed. She raised her head and stared at Liu Qing with desperate eyes.

"It's you! It's you!"

Holding the sword, Liu Qing roared: "You are not my daughter, you are not! You are the murderer who killed my daughter!"

Liu Qing took a step forward and said tremblingly: "If it wasn't for you, Nan Ping should live in this world... I want to kill you! Pay tribute to the dead soul of the real Nan Ping!"

Lin Ruotong sat on the ground with miserable eyes.

"Father, I was just a baby back then..."

Liu Qing heard the words, "banging", the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, and he covered his face with his hands and roared in despair: "No! Don't call me the emperor! I am not your emperor...not..."

"Father, I am your Nanping in 417!"

Lin Ruotong got up, knelt down in front of Liu Qing, grabbed the hem of Liu Qing's clothes, and sighed in a low voice, "You have raised me for more than ten years, whether you recognize me or not, I will always treat you as me. the father of the emperor."

"But I also know that I may not have this qualification, so... Father, the daughter is gone."

Lin Ruotong glanced at Liu Qing for the last time with emotion, and then picked up the sword that fell to the ground, making a gesture of being slaughtered.

"Woooo...!"

Zhang Ma finally couldn't control it any longer, and tears came out of her eyes like a flood burst!

There were also a lot of crying sounds from the audience, and even the great Confucian in front couldn't help it, and began to wipe the tears with the hem of his clothes.

"stop!"

Seeing that, Liu Qing was struck by lightning, raised his head and grabbed the long sword with one palm. When the prop in his sleeve robe moved, the bright red paint water flowed down from his palm.

"hiss--"

There were countless exclamations from the audience!

"I won't let you die!"

In the audience's exclamation, Liu Qing took the long sword from Lin Ruotong's hand and threw it on the ground!

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"Father!"

"Nanping!"

In the end, Liu Qing and Lin Ruotong embraced emotionally, blood stained Lin Ruotong's clothes, revealing a poignant beauty.

The curtain slowly lowered, and a host walked up to the curtain and said loudly: "The Secret of the Tang Dynasty, the play is over! Thank you for watching!"

There was thunderous applause!

When it was time to end the show, Zhang Ma followed the crowd in front of her and walked out slowly, but she couldn't lift her spirits at all.

Her head is now full of scenes of His Majesty the Emperor, after discovering the truth is so cruel, but still able to hold back his killing intent and treat the princesses as his own daughters. She only feels that His Majesty is so tender, yet so Pitiful.

Not only Ma Zhang, but a man eight feet tall not far away, also said to the people around him with red eyes: "I didn't expect it to be so difficult for Your Majesty! Whoever dares to chew His Majesty's tongue in the future will be punished by me. Knowing it will definitely break your legs!"

The people around the man nodded in unison. Only then did they realize that such a moving thing happened in the palace, and they all began to regret what they said because of ignorance.

……

In the back garden of the underworld.

Yin Hongzhi was sitting firmly in it, sorting out the plans he had been planning in his mind.

Now that Empress Changsun has died, the Yin clan is the most favored concubine in the harem, and there are even rumors that your majesty will make Yin clan the queen.

After all, the prince Li You was born of the Yin clan. If Li Shimin really wanted to make the Yin clan the queen, there would be no obstacles.

And Yin Hongzhi was the elder brother of Yin Shi's Virtuous Concubine, and also a relative, so everyone naturally gave Yin Hongzhi a subconscious glance.

After all, Yin Hongzhi is already a minister, and there is a younger sister who can blow the pillow wind in the harem. In addition, the eldest grandson Wuji, who was once famous for a while, has already faded out of the court, so few people dare to offend Yin Hongzhi.

After thinking about it for a while, Yin Hongzhi got up and strolled in the back garden. There was a spring breeze blowing, and he just felt refreshed.

—Because his plan has worked!

"Li Shimin, let's see what you do now.〃!" Yin Hongzhi couldn't help but let out a smile.

"Master, master!"

Just when Yin Hongzhi was complacent, a servant rushed in, knelt in front of him and shouted, "Master, something is bad!"

Yin Hongzhi didn't put the servant's words in his ears, and scolded: "How do I usually teach you? When you encounter something, don't panic, I'm here for everything, and you can't go out of the way!"

"In such a panic, you can't become a master!"

The servant swallowed, wondering if he should tell the news.