[Ancient Sword] Chu Gong Qionghua

brother slack.

Li Jiancheng saw Changqin lost in memory, smiled secretly, held his hand gently, and even his voice became inexplicable: "You value your second brother the most, so you are the strictest to him, no matter whether it is literary, intellectual, martial arts, etiquette, personnel, etc. Extremely harsh, with your godly vision, how many times have you punished him and made him feel resentful?"

When he was 16 years old, Li Shimin was only seven years old. Even if the palace hired the best teacher, he felt that it was not enough. He taught Li Shimin articles, poems and books himself, but this second brother never satisfied him. His begging voice.

Li Jiancheng grabbed Changqin's hand to prevent him from retreating, looked him in the eyes and said, "Under your harsh criticism, my second brother's ability to read articles is more than twice that of children of the same age. Even so, how many times have you praised him?" , No matter how nice you are to him, it will make him afraid that you will blame you."

"Then can he be rebellious?!" Changqin got angry, shook off her hand, and slammed it on the table, deafening, "If it wasn't for me, how could he have achieved what he is today."

The flowers and plants were all sluggish, and the strong light blinded people's eyes. The young man kneeling in front of him in the scorching sun raised his iron sword high, his arms trembling slightly, wriggling restlessly, and the words he said made him even more angry. But it weighed on his heart.

Changqin felt a headache, pressed her eyebrows and kept shaking her head. The people beside her were still saying, "He hates you for being the eldest son, born to be a head taller than him. I hate that you are the crown prince, and I will still have this world in the future, and I will always be suppressed by you, so I can't make it to the top."

Memories of more than 20 years suddenly swarmed in front of him, Changqin had a splitting headache, countless sharp needles seemed to be stuck in his brain, something from the soul was about to tear his body and rushed out, the brows were red, and his eyes were blurred red.

Changqin hugged her head, trying to wake herself up, staring at herself in front of her with murderous intent: "Who are you!"

This person who was indistinguishable from Changqin frowned at this time, his eyes were unbearable to look at, as if seeing Changqin in pain was more painful than tearing out his heart.

He said something, but Changqin didn't hear anything, the memory was overwhelming in his mind, he gritted his teeth, and fumbled for a dagger close to his body.Changqin is definitely not someone who is easily influenced, and he doesn't know the relationship between this person and himself. Now he just wants to kill him and make him disappear from sight.

The golden crown was knocked down with one blow, and before the sound of landing, the dagger had already cut the man's throat.

silence.There was only the sound of moths fluttering into the flame, and the fluttering of wings against the lampshade. The prince raised his head and shook his head, but his head was still a little dizzy. Looking at the mess he had swept up on the table, he thought he fell asleep on his stomach. .Just this time, the scene in the dream was also blurred, and the strangeness in my heart did not know where it came from.

The moth fluttered on the fiery veil, the prince raised his hand to remove the lampshade, watched the moth fall into the candle flame, making a hissing sound as it struggled to splatter wax ideas, and gradually fell silent.

It is better to become ashes than to get nothing.

The prince grounded his feet, Yang Wen rebelled against him, and at this time Li Shimin wanted to do everything, but he couldn't do anything.

Yang Wenqian's rebellion happened suddenly, but it had been planned for a long time.Back then the crown prince recruited troops for the East Palace, and all the leaders of the East Palace were only ordered by the crown prince. This time, Li Yuan was accused of recruiting the army. got a job.It was also at this time that Yang Wenqian met Du Fengju, and with his help, he finally became the governor of Gyeongju.

The crown prince was in Chang'an, and King Qin accompanied the sage to Renzhi Palace. General Donggong Ichiro and the captain were bribed, and when he was on a business trip to Qingzhou, he told Yang Wenqian about his private possession of weapons and armor. When Ying arrived in Qingzhou, she told Yang Wenqian that the prince was detained, and the king of Qin would kill him, so Yang Wenqian turned against him.

If the crown prince dies, Li Yuan has no one to pass on to him, King Qin is the best choice, Li Shimin wholeheartedly wants to prevent Li Jiancheng from leaving the Palace of Renzhi.Tonight all the guards sent by King Qin in the palace were replaced, Li Yuan still protected the crown prince, Li Shimin did not dare to act rashly, if the crown prince died, Li Yuan would be furious and kill him to pay for his life, but there is no regret medicine can be taken.

On June [-], Li Yuan sent Zuo Wuwei General Qian Jiulong and Lingzhou Governor Yang Shidao to attack Yang Wengan.

There was nothing that the East Palace could do to save the prince. The king of Qin discussed and discussed again and again, but still couldn't guarantee that the prince would be removed without implicating the prince. Li Yuan knew that if something happened to the prince, the fire would inevitably reach the king of Qin.

For two days and two nights, Li Shimin couldn't eat or sleep well. Fang Xuanling and the others had said everything they needed to say. They wanted to try their best to make Li Yuan abolished, but Li Jiancheng had to kill him when he came out.He felt scared, even if the crown prince was abolished, he felt that it would be easy for Li Jiancheng to kill him, but he would never give up, he insisted on taking the world from Li Jiancheng.

On June [-], Li Shimin asked for a battle and led his army to pacify Yang Wengan himself.

He stayed temporarily on the marching road, and it was not yet dark, so Li Shimin went to look for his eldest grandson Wuji alone.The counselors of Tiance Mansion are all extraordinary, and Zhangsun Wuji is the most cunning, with a fox-like personality and many methods.

Sun Wuji, the eldest son of the tent, saluted and invited Li Shimin to sit up, but Li Shimin grabbed him and asked, "In my opinion, what should I do if the chaos is over?"

Changsun Wuji smiled, narrowed his eyes, and said one word: "Tao."

Li Shimin sighed and became even more anxious: "Restrain your sharpness and make a comeback. It's a good word. I'm afraid that my eldest brother will kill me!"

Changsun Wuji lamented the prestige of the prince, and hurriedly said: "Your Majesty wants to lie dormant to avoid disaster, two words, be obedient."

"Brother is also a ruthless person." Li Shimin hung a knife in his heart, thinking that over the years, the crown prince has accumulated power, and the Tang Dynasty has almost recognized this crown prince. His power is unshakable. As long as the crown prince does not die, his The heart is not at ease.

Changsun Wuji approached, with a voice as poisonous as a knife: "So Your Majesty must be extremely cautious. In another year or so, the world will be settled."

The lights in the tent are frantic, and the figures are like ghosts.

In the seventh year of Wude, Yang Wenqian conquered Ningzhou. On the fifth day of the seventh month, King Qin suppressed the rebellion, captured Yang Wengan, and immediately killed Yu Wenying.

King Qin Ping Qingzhou Rebellion, King Qi Li Yuanji went to Renzhi Palace to ask the prince to be released, and the sage granted the release. It was midsummer, and the prince returned to the East Palace. He suddenly contracted a serious illness, recovered and was often in a trance and lost his mind.

The sage was sympathetic, and the state affairs managed by the crown prince were divided among the kings of Qin.

No.17 times

In the ninth year of Wude, on the second day of the seventh lunar month, the scorching sun shines brightly, the glazed flying ridge steps on the beast, the Tai Chi Palace rests on golden clouds, a few clusters of green trees, and the cicadas sing to attract dreams.

The big sun burned into the burning soul fire, and the flowing flames seemed to be dripping on the body, making people unable to help jumping.The ladies and eunuchs serving in the palace, some were drowsy and did not dare to close their eyes, some were sweaty and powdery and did not dare to touch their faces. After listening to the order of the sage to tell the servants to go down, they suddenly became refreshed as if they had been poured with cold water. Bow into the listed temple.

In the hall, the king of Qin faced the saint, and the palace was private, so he couldn't tell outsiders.

The table was covered with dewy flowers and fruits, the grapes were shiny and agate strings, the peaches were crisp and the plums were luscious. Li Yuan sat behind the table, holding a wine bottle, and asked angrily: "Is this true?"

"Eldest brother always pays attention to courtesy, self-cultivation and self-cultivation. Forgive me for being disrespectful and lying." Li Shimin stepped forward, looked at Li Yuan's face, pretending to be angry, and looked carefully from side to side, "I am afraid that Concubine Yin De is greedy for power and position, and Zhang Jieyu admires elder brother Young and flamboyant, seducing the prince in private..."

"What kind of system is it!" Li Yuan suddenly burst into anger, and stood up, Li Shimin observed secretly, but there was no more to say.

Li Shimin's words seemed to be partial to the prince, but Li Yuan was furious when he said it, as if he was no longer in charge of the harem, Li Jiancheng was no longer on the throne, as if his demeanor had faded, and no one would pay attention to him when he was approaching the end of his life.Thinking of Li Jiancheng's natural beauty and handsomeness, he is even more angry than himself now. The eldest son Li Jiancheng is [-] years old this year, but the chalcedony is still the same as before.

Li Shimin saw that his face was gloomy like that of Bui Yun, and he thought about it, and said: "I also accidentally saw the prince's private meeting with others, this dirty and chaotic harem..."

"Presumptuous! Why is the harem messed up!" Li Yuan shouted at him, "I haven't found out the truth yet, so don't talk nonsense and be disrespectful to the prince."

Li Shimin replied, "Yes."

Listening to Li Yuan's order to pass on Concubine Yin De and Zhang Jieyu, even though they had made arrangements long ago, when the world was turned upside down and life and death were on the line, cold sweat poured down into the bones, fearing that they would be worse, bowed down without looking, and went out to deliver the order.

In the inner hall of the East Palace, the bead curtains half cover the cloud screen, and the silken silk is wrapped in icy air to walk down.

In front of the copper mirror with clusters of flowers, there is an emerald golden step shaker. Li Jiancheng finished his work early and accompanied his wife to try on the makeup. This step shaker is a new offering, with a golden mountain title, stringed with jade flowers and honey butterflies, and silver spikes with pendant beads. It shakes with a slight movement Shake, walk with life.

"Do you like this?" Li Jiancheng picked up the right forehead decoration from Bu Yao, and put the hairpin on Zheng Guanyin's bun, "You are Guisheng, comparable to twenty-eight years."

Zheng Guanyin leaned into his arms. I don't know why my heart is always beating suddenly today. I couldn't help getting up and hugging Li Jiancheng. Her eyebrows were worried, and she buried her head and said: "I married my husband when I was 16 years old. At that time, my husband was still son."

"It's been 12 years." Li Jiancheng recalled that day, the whole mansion was surrounded by joyful reds, red men and dolls, complicated festivals and rituals, and in the red candles, the new wife was more charming than spring peach blossoms.

Zheng Guanyin was born in a prominent family in Xingyang, the two clans were married, and the love of their parents was ordered by their parents. The love between their husband and wife was also cultivated over the years. Li Jiancheng loved her very deeply. For 12 years, every bit of it has entered his heart like a soft spring.

The head hurt slightly again, Li Jiancheng pressed his temples, and walked to the couch with Zheng Guanyin in his arms.

Zheng Guanyin said worriedly: "Husband is tired?"

Li Jiancheng caressed her back, shook his head and said nothing, the husband and wife snuggled together, the scene outside the window was thick in midsummer, and the birds returned home tiredly, suddenly there was a series of bouncing footsteps, jumping into a watery little girl .

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