[Quick Transmigration] Disaster for the country

On the Lishan Mountain, there are clouds and mist, and a Taoist temple stands in it, like a fairy palace.

This temple is called Xuanqing Temple. It has always been the place where princesses practiced, and there are often high-ranking officials and nobles. However, it has been closed recently and no outsiders are allowed to enter.

In Yuxu Palace, Shen Yin wore a plain Taoist robe and a lotus flower crown, and chanted sutras to the Nine Heavens Xuannv Statue in front of him.

She read it for a whole day, and continued to read after eating, as if she had really cast off her ties to the world and devoted herself to the Tao.

The aunt sent by the palace to serve said: "Miss Taizhen, you should take a rest, why don't you use some snacks."

Shen Yin said indifferently, "I've already become a monk, so how can I indulge in pleasure? You shouldn't be serving me here, you should all go out."

Auntie sighed and went out with the maids.

His Majesty broke up Shou Wang and Shou Wang Concubine, wanting to separate them, so as to forget each other, no wonder Wang Concubine has resentment in her heart.

However, Shen Yin's heart is not like this, she is wrestling with the supreme emperor at the moment, asking him to toss and turn, hit a wall everywhere, and then lose everything.

Shen Yin burned all the letters from the palace, and discarded the gifts like worn-out shoes. She practiced fast every day, like a wild crane in the clouds.

There was a wild cat in the back mountain, Shen Yin would meet it from time to time, and would often bring some small dried fish for it to eat.

This cat is very intelligent and seems to understand people's speech. Shen Yin also thought about raising it, but it may be used to being free and unwilling to stay by her side.

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One month later

Flags fluttering, canopy incense cars, countless maids and eunuchs waiting outside the gate of the Taoist temple, this ceremonial guard is so gorgeous that it has reached the rank of imperial concubine.

Gao Lishi, who was beside the emperor, was greeted by countless dignitaries and dignitaries with smiles, but he stood outside the door, lobbying from morning to evening.

Finally, a female Taoist priest in a lotus crown robe came out and boarded the canopy incense chariot.

She has clear eyes, like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, and will go to the clouds at any time, which is in stark contrast to this gorgeous and rich ceremonial guard.

The guard of honor entered the palace, all the way to Huaqing Palace, more than a hundred court ladies and eunuchs knelt down to welcome their new lord.

The elegant skirt hangs down on the ground, and the snow-white dust whisk hangs down from her arms. The woman floats like a fairy, elegant and elegant.

Shen Yin walked into the hall, burning incense and practicing Taoism every day, playing the pipa, turning a blind eye to Li Longji who came every day.

Seeing him troubled and frustrated, she just smiled faintly in her heart.

how about it?

In vain you have been conceited and loved all your life, but you have lost completely.

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The moonlight was like snow, shining frost on the ground, Shen Yin drank wine alone in the hall, glass after glass, it seemed that all worries would be dissipated in this wine.

The golden cup fell to the ground, and suddenly, this peerless beauty showed an alluring smile.

Like fireworks blooming, the stars are shining, making the hall full of brilliance.

Since she entered the palace, she has never smiled, and when she smiles, Qunfang will be ashamed.

She walked slowly outside the hall, gently raised her sleeves, like a fairy facing the wind.

The wide sleeves are fluttering, the skirt is lightly swirling, and the slender arms show various gentle postures.

She smiled and danced to her heart's content, showing her beauty, that jade-like face, shining like a pearl in the moonlight.

She covered her face with her sleeves, and then slowly revealed her face, like a flower blooming, touching people's hearts.

She strode forward quickly, with a light figure as if she was going to ride the wind, but she stopped at the same place, looking back slowly, as if she did not give up on the world.

Li Longji didn't know when he came. He stood under the plum tree and called softly: "Yuhuan."

The peerless beauty looked at him and smiled slightly. She ran towards the supreme emperor and kissed him lightly on the lips.

Li Longji's eyes trembled, and he held her hand tightly.

Shen Yin smiled, her eyes were so tender that it made people fall for her. Suddenly, she called out: "Shiba Lang."

It turned out that she once again regarded him as his son.

However, Li Longji was only silent for a moment, then hummed and kissed him.

He can no longer bear her indifference, if he can get her in this way, then he can also become the shadow of another person.

Even if he is the emperor of the Tang Dynasty and has the supreme power, so what?

He was wrong from the very beginning, so he could only accept such punishment.

Li Longji picked up Shen Yin and led her into the hall. The curtain fell and the room was full of spring.

The next day, a decree spread throughout the harem, making Mrs. Taizhen a noble concubine.

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Inside the Huaqing Palace, beauties in neon clothes were arranging flowers, and a palace official outside the door reported: "Imperial Concubine, Your Majesty has come."

Shen Yin's hands paused for a moment, then continued arranging flowers.

The next moment, Li Longji, who was wearing a dragon robe, walked into the hall. He walked up to Shen Yin and called out, "Yuhuan."

Shen Yin inserted the flowers without saying a word, treating him like nothing.

Li Longji stood in front of him for a while, and then left, but after a while he came back again, he took off his dragon robe, and changed into the clothes he had in Hualin.

The supreme majesty and power disappeared, he didn't seem to be the emperor, and he was even mistaken for the longevity king Li Mao in a trance.

He called again: "Yuhuan."

Shen Yin put down the flowers in his hand and looked at him.

Li Longji said: "Yuhuan, there are fresh lychees offered below, do you want to try them?"

Shen Yin nodded and walked towards him.

The palace people presented the peeled lychee, the crystal flesh is white and clear, exquisite and lovely.

After Shen Yin ate a few, Li Longji asked, "Do you like it?"

She said: "The lychees in Lingnan are the best, this one is not as good."

Li Longji said: "It's not difficult, just let the Lingnan officials send it."

So the envoy galloped thousands of miles on a sweaty BMW, transported fresh lychees back with a car full of ice, and sent them to Huaqing Palace.

This time Li Longji asked again: "Yuhuan, do you like it?"

The graceful and luxurious beauty showed a smile.

That night, when the king entered the account, it rained and dew favored her, and the beauty's snow-white back was covered with red marks.

When she was lingering, she deliberately called his name by mistake: "Shiba Lang."

She was reminding him that she didn't love him at all.

Li Longji's eyes showed jealousy, but he had to endure it. He chose all of this.

From then on, the two traveled together when they went out, and slept together when they came in. Everyone thought that the noble concubine had fallen in love with His Majesty, but they didn't know that the honorable Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was just another person's shadow in her eyes.

Although, she may not love the deity that much.