crossing with green hills

Only one remained.

Looking at the "Yan" noble concubine with a sad face in front of him, Li Tiansheng frowned slightly, and asked, "Have you decided?"

"Yes! Now that the matter is over, there is no need to stay here."

"A new dynasty is about to be established, don't you think about it and start a new life?"

"The Song Dynasty is over, and I have avenged my father, but I am also a child of the Zhao clan. Although you have changed my face and let me enter the palace in place of that girl Yan, a fake is a fake, so why continue? , self-deception."

Staring at Zhao Hong's daughter in front of him, Li Tiansheng had mixed feelings. When his father failed in the rebellion, he also contributed. Five years ago, he used her desire for revenge to help her enter the palace.

In the end, it was she who hid the lightning rod on the emperor's canopy with her own hands.

Only in this way did the thunder strike the emperor to death.

Now, she has avenged her revenge and wants to leave with a firm attitude. Li Tiansheng will not stop her, so that's fine.

"Where are you going?"

"I don't know, maybe I will go to Zhongnan Mountain and other places to take a look and visit this great river and mountain."

Li Tiansheng was silent for a while, took out two books from his arms, handed them to the other party, and said leisurely: "The world is dangerous, you are alone and pregnant, in order to prevent you from being bullied, this "Nine Yin Manual" "I'll give it to you, if that's the case, you can leave."

That's right, Concubine Yan Gui's belly is slightly protruding, after all, she is pregnant with the emperor's child.

Concubine Yan Gui had a complicated complexion, rubbed her stomach, seemed to be recalling the past, and said to herself with a sad face: "He is really kind to me. He once said that he is the real dragon emperor, and he also said that he hoped that I would give birth to a child." A daughter who is as beautiful as me, and I even gave her the baby name of Little Dragon Girl."

After a while, Concubine Yan Gui put the scriptures close to her body, bowed respectfully to Li Tiansheng, turned and left.

In the hunting mountain wind, the back is lonely and desolate.

On the bluestone, Li Tiansheng stared inexplicably at the figure that was drifting away, suddenly came back to his senses, and muttered to himself: "Could it be that the little dragon girl was created by me?"

Chapter 53 Little Mochou

Shaoxing, Zhejiang, Outside Wuyun Gate, Baoshan

This is the resting place of the emperors of the Southern Song Dynasty, and it is famous for its royal cemetery.

At this moment, Li Tiansheng was standing in front of a majestic mausoleum, looking at the evergreen pines and cypresses and the cold tombstone stele, feeling somewhat sad and fearful of fate in his heart.

It's a pity that the old friend is not there, and it turns into a tomb of dead bones.

Fear, life is short, time flies by.

Holding the flagon, Li Tiansheng sat on the floor and drank with Song Ningzong's tombstone. He himself likes tea but not wine.

But this time he deliberately brought a jug of wine here, just to have a drink and remember the old man.

He drank the wine one after another, remembering that night five years ago, Li Tiansheng laughed sadly, the wine was halfway through, and the pines and cypresses were blowing in the wind, making rustling sounds.

Li Tiansheng got up and stood still, dumped the remaining half of the jug of wine on the ground, "Old guy, this half of the jug of wine belongs to you, and I lied to you back then, otherwise, how could you willingly leave the imperial edict."

After the wine was poured and the bottom of the jug was dry, he threw the jug in his hand outward, Li Tiansheng laughed loudly, "However, you are not bad, you are still guarding against me, keep a hand, but in the end, I still have a better plan. "

"But you have also gained benefits. Compared with those greedy and barbaric grassland people, the Han people are the masters of their own, at least avoiding the ending of your ancestors being disturbed for generations and having their graves dug up."

"If you really want to talk about it, maybe I still did a good thing!"

Li Tiansheng reached out, brushed the dust off his body, looked at Song Ningzong's tombstone, was silent for a while, turned around, and was about to leave.

The ears moved slightly undetectably, and the corners of the mouth curved slightly, looking towards a dense forest.

After about a few breaths, two figures appeared tremblingly.

Zhao Zang held his granddaughter's hand in one hand, and leaned on a broom as a crutch in the other, walking along the path in the forest, and came slowly towards here.

Some dust and debris on the body.

Obviously, a cemetery has just been cleaned, and now it's here's turn.

So the three of them met unexpectedly.

Feng seems to have stopped, watching the reaction of the three curiously, waiting for something to happen.

Li Tiansheng seemed very calm from the beginning to the end, waiting quietly and watching the visitor quietly.

On the contrary, the old man with the child was taken aback. He wanted to yell subconsciously at first, but before he could speak, his expression suddenly became agitated after walking a few steps.

A weathered face covered with wrinkles, with bulging veins, shortness of breath, panting heavily.

If Li Tiansheng was not proficient in medicine and extraordinary in martial arts, he would have heard that the old man opposite him was fine, and he might have thought that the opposite party would suddenly fall ill and be in trouble.

"grandfather……!"

However, in the eyes of ordinary people, the appearance of the old man is not good. The little girl next to him, who looks about seven or eight years old, stares at the old man with worried expression, and the concern in her eyes is not concealed.

"Ahem... don't worry, grandpa is just too excited, it's okay!"

The little girl's voice successfully brought the old man back to his senses, and the callused hands gently rubbed the girl's hair, successfully calming the restless granddaughter.

Only then did he raise his head, walked up to Li Tiansheng respectfully, and then bowed respectfully.

"Zhao Zang has met Xianjun!"

"you know me?"

Li Tiansheng, who was worshiped, looked confused and puzzled. After all, he was not a fairy god, nor was he a master who could pinch and count. He couldn't guess the identity of the old man, but he could only see that he should be the guardian of the tomb.

He also looked curious about the other party's ability to recognize him.

Because he lived in Qingshan all the year round, although he went out several times in a high-profile way, most people still only heard his name and didn't see him.

Especially in such a deserted place, an old grave guard recognized himself.

It was a bit of a surprise.

After all, he didn't have the slightest impression of this person.

If so, Empress Dowager Yang and the others would recognize at a glance that this person is the clan elder who was dispatched to guard the tomb of the imperial mausoleum.

.........

"You recognize me?" Li Tiansheng asked in surprise.

"Yes!"

The old man looked a little excited, "This old man was born in the Zhao family. He once participated in the Kaixi Northern Expedition with Prime Minister Han. I was fortunate enough to see the immortal king show off his supernatural power in the ambush of Wanyan Honglie. The scene at that time is vivid and unforgettable to this day. .”