Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

The theory of luck is not false, and real cases have occurred in history.

During the Battle of Kunyang, Emperor Guangwu Liu Xiu was trapped in Kunyang City by Wang Mang. Wang Mang had 43 troops, while Liu Xiu only had a fraction of his, [-].

Seeing that his soldiers were falling into despair, even Liu Xiu himself felt that he was doomed. Suddenly there was lightning and thunder in the sky, strong winds, and then meteorites fell from the sky, hitting Wang Mang's hundreds of thousands of troops.

For a moment, people were on their backs, and Wang Mang's army was panicked and fled in panic. Liu Xiu took advantage of the situation to pursue and killed countless enemies, performing a myth of defeating more with less.

Now Ming Chongyan has set up a large formation to make the python swallow the dragon, and the world's energy is transported into Tubo. The Tang army fights with it, just like Wang Mang back then.

Heaven will help you but not Tang!
Even Xue Rengui, a famous general of the generation, was affected by this.

In the original history, Xue Rengui defeated Dafeichuan and was demoted to a commoner. He was not activated until he was 68 years old, leaving behind the legend of taking off his hat and retreating from all enemies, and this ended.

However, in today's Tang Dynasty, because of Li Daoxuan, Xue Rengui stepped onto the stage of history early. After Taizong's death, he became the leader of the generals. Coupled with the secret support of King Chen, Xue Rengui did not suffer the consequences of his teammates. The result was a fiasco in Dafeichuan.

He guarded the border, and at the age of 78, he had many battles with Qinling, the Tibetan god of war, with both sides winning and losing.

But this time, Xue Rengui was obviously deceived. He expected that Qin Ling would lead an army to raid, but he did not expect that a meteorite would fall from the sky. As a result, the army was defeated and his whereabouts were unknown.

Li Daoxuan lowered his eyes and looked at Li Zhi, and said calmly: "Do you understand now?"

Li Zhi knelt on the ground slumped. For a long time, he kowtowed heavily in the direction of Zhaoling with a sad voice.

"Father, my child is unfilial and has failed to safeguard the Li Tang Dynasty. It is even more disgraceful to my Chinese ancestors!"

Although he does not know the sufferings of the people, he is by no means mediocre.

In history, Gaozong Li Zhi was a seriously underestimated emperor. The rule of Yonghui created the largest territory of the Tang Dynasty, conquered Goguryeo, which both Yang Guang and Li Shimin failed to capture, destroyed the Western Turks, and once expanded its territory to Afghanistan in later generations. and the Iranian border.

The civil administration is also remarkable. It promotes imperial examinations, promotes poor families, suppresses wealthy families, further returns power to the central government, and promotes a large number of famous ministers and generals.

The famous general Liu Rengui was able to achieve unparalleled achievements in Baekje because he was appreciated by Li Zhi. He also defeated the Japanese in despair and collapsed in the naval battle of Baijiangkou. For 800 years, they did not dare to covet the Central Plains.

You should know that Li Zhi himself has been battling with illness all year round, becoming half-paralyzed and bedridden at every turn.

In such a state, it is not easy to still control the power and make some achievements.

The main reason why his reputation is bad is because of two people, one is Li Shimin, I am so awesome and dazzling, and the other is Wu Zetian, a woman usurping the country, the main reason is his connivance.

Li Zhi also had lofty ideals and imperial ambitions in his chest, so when he learned that the Tang Dynasty would be lost in his own hands or taken away by a small foreign country, he was naturally disappointed and ashamed.

"As the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, because of your own selfish desires, you put the country in danger, let the cavalry of foreign countries trample the Chinese rivers and mountains, and ravaged the people of the Central Plains. Li Zhi, this is your third crime."

Li Daoxuan stood with his hands behind his hands and asked, "How should these three crimes be dealt with?"

He looked around. Everyone avoided his gaze. Even Wu Zetian lowered her eyes slightly. All the horses in the field were silent and silent.

No one dared to answer.

That was the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty. Even if the Emperor broke the law, how could he really be guilty of the same crime as the common people?

Just then, a voice sounded.

"The emperor has committed treason and shall be executed for his crime!"

Everyone was shocked, because it was Li Zhi himself who said these shocking words.

At this moment, something seemed to have changed in his body. His back was straight and he was staring blankly in the direction of Zhaoling, with a hint of determination in his eyes.

"Master, I don't regret my death, and I am willing to be punished. However, I ask the Master to save the Tang Dynasty after my death for the sake of the people of the world and the late emperor!"

His voice was sonorous, firm and powerful, and he bowed deeply to Li Daoxuan.

Stimulated by the subjugation of his country, Li Zhi finally came to his senses. As a descendant of Li Tang and an emperor of China, there are always some things that are more important than life and death.

Li Dao

"Taizong regarded me as his confidant and entrusted me with the destiny of the Tang Dynasty. He also left his last words. If there are any unscrupulous people in the future generations, you can take the Zhaoling Emperor's Sword and kill the faint king at the top and the sycophant ministers at the bottom. Today, I will kill you with this sword." ."

After speaking, Li Daoxuan raised his eyes to look at Zhaoling and bowed in salute.

"I'm a poor Taichong, I respectfully invite you for the Emperor's Sword!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the main peak of Jiuwei Mountain in the distance suddenly trembled, the majestic Zhaoling Mausoleum rumbled, and a sword light flew out from the mausoleum, carrying the majestic imperial aura, flying to Li Daoxuan's hand in an instant.

It was a sword about three feet two inches long and two inches wide. The blade was like the cold light shining on the snow, and the sword energy was like the north wind whistling, showing its killing aura.

There are two ancient seal characters engraved on the sword - Qing Ming!
The Qingming Sword, a top-grade spiritual treasure, was the divine sword given to Li Shimin by the Empress in Tsing Yi. Those who hold this sword can even summon the ghosts and gods of the underworld to help.

After Li Shimin obtained this sword, he once brought it to conquer Liaodong. Although he did not achieve full success, he killed countless enemies and showed his sharpness.

The sword worn by the emperor has an imperial aura, especially for an emperor like Li Shimin who is famous in history. With his long-term wearing, the Qingming Sword has become more magical.

Li Shimin hid it in Zhaoling, not because he wanted the pearl to be covered in dust, but because he was worried that future generations would abuse the power of ghosts and gods and eventually become obsessed with it, regardless of the common people or ghosts and gods.

Li Daoxuan held the Qingming Sword in his hand, his eyes were filled with coldness and sword energy.

"Li Zhi, do you have any last words?"

Li Zhi shook his head, but then he seemed to think of something. He raised his eyes and looked at the gorgeous phoenix robe, with a trace of tenderness in his eyes.Mei Niang is no longer as beautiful as she once was, but no matter what, the two have been together for decades, helping each other through thick and thin, and have a deep love as husband and wife.

He has had many women, including Queen Wang and Concubine Xiao Shu... but they were all chosen by his father for himself, but Mei Niang was the one he chose.

In his heart, Wu Zetian had a very special status. It was his earth-shattering resistance under the bright light of his father.

"Mei Niang, I'm sorry. If there is an afterlife, we can still be husband and wife. I just hope that we will not enter the palace again."

Wu Zetian's eyes were moist. She bowed to Li Daoxuan and begged: "Immortal Lord, please show mercy. Your Majesty is the emperor after all. Even if you have done something wrong, you should have a chance to correct it. There is no reason to kill without asking. Please show mercy to the Immortal Lord." !”

Under her leadership, the other soldiers looked at each other and finally knelt down to beg Li Daoxuan for mercy.

Even the bad guys and the Hidden Dragon begged for mercy.

Although Li Zhi did something wrong, people in the world support Li, and they have a strong sense of belonging to Li Tang. Li Zhi is the last legitimate son of Taizong, and they can't bear to see him die by the sword.

"Please be kind to the Imperial Master!"

For a time, calls for mercy arose one after another.

Li Daoxuan showed no expression on his face as he placed the Qingming Sword on Li Zhi's neck.

"Li Zhi, your own life or Li Tang Sheji, which one do you choose?"

Li Zhi felt the edge of the sword and his body trembled slightly, but he did not hesitate and said decisively: "Li Tang Sheji!"

"Okay, he's a man!"

Li Daoxuan laughed loudly, then swung his long sword, and a big head flew up. The emperor's blood splashed, dyeing the ground red, and the smell of blood hit his face.

Wu Zetian shook her whole body and looked pale.

Everyone else's pupils were also shocked, looking at this scene in disbelief.

Your Majesty... is dead?
The Imperial Master actually beheaded His Majesty!

The body of Drought Demon has extremely strong vitality. Even if his head is cut off, he is still not completely dead. However, as Li Daoxuan spits out the Samadhi True Fire, his body quickly turns to ashes in the raging flames.

Everyone was terrified.

The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty... was reduced to ashes?
They looked at the figure holding a divine sword, wearing a wooden hairpin, and fluttering in white clothes. Their hearts trembled, and they finally remembered the majestic power of this national master decades ago.

Even when Taizong was alive, he dared to march into Chang'an alone, single-handedly suppressed the Tang Dynasty, killed the holy Buddha, and awakened Taizong. No one could stop him.

Even the emperor dares to kill, what else in this world does he not dare to do?

Li Daoxuan looked around and saw a pair of eyes that were either fearful, angry, or sad. He smiled slightly and said loudly: "Where is the historian?"

After a while, an old man with a gray beard took a step forward and saluted, "I'm here."

Li Daoxuan's voice was not loud, but it was like thunder on the ground.

"Remember, on July [-]th of the second year of Tianshou, the national master Li Daoxuan asked the emperor's sword to come out of Zhaoling and behead the emperor in the Tang Palace. He also warned future emperors of Li and Tang that if they harm the common people and poison the living beings again, they should think about today!"

The historian trembled all over, he was so frightened that his bones were old and his hand holding the brush was trembling.

Wu Zetian took a deep breath, grabbed his pen, and said: "Immortal Lord, I will take notes."

She already understood what Li Daoxuan meant.

Li Dao
She painted with iron hooks and silver, and her brush strokes were smooth and smooth, without missing a word.

Li Dao

Wu Zetian looked calmly and bowed in submission.

"Ruyi will obey the order of the Immortal Lord!"

She knew in her heart that even if Li Daoxuan killed Li Zhi and was accused of regicide, he would still not support her as emperor.

For the Immortal Lord, even if he is the enemy of the world, he will not betray the friendship of the past and the promise of the prosperous age.

Sometimes, she really envied Taizong.

Thunder suddenly rises in summer, and the rainy night brings coldness.

A heavy rain fell on the Daming Palace, washing away the blood and anger on the ground.

After the rain, the clouds clear and the moon shines, and the sky and earth return to clarity.

No one knows where the man in white went. They only know that from now on, there will no longer be a national master in the Tang Dynasty. That sword cut off not only the head of an emperor, but also an era.

It was also the place where later emperors of Li and Tang Dynasties slept peacefully for countless days and nights.

The emperor slays the emperor with his sword, and his white clothes are like a Buddha or a demon.

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