Chapter 1176 Mausoleum

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This song is known to exist in heaven, but how many times can it be heard in the human world?

Twenty-Four Bridges On a moonlit night, where can a beautiful woman teach me how to play the flute...

Li Po searched for a while and some fragments of sentences appeared in his mind.

In fact, even if there were suitable poems, he would not give them here.

Last time, I drank too much and praised the dancers in the Liangyi Palace. Immediately after that, there was an extra Shen Jieyu in the harem, and she had to take out the sapphire case and add holes.

If he goes out and composes a poem for a famous prostitute, whether there is a fire in the backyard or not, will his reputation be lost?

The emperor was so lustful that he wrote poems whenever he saw a woman...thinking about such words gave him a toothache.

"No matter what poetry or not, what you are here to do today is business, so just keep it in mind. Lyrics and music can entertain others and yourself, and cultivate your sentiments. I advise you not to focus on this and forget your responsibilities."

After saying that, he glared at Yun Dingxing fiercely, making the guy shrink back in fear.

It was a bit disappointing, but these words came from the emperor's mouth, and everyone did not dare not listen. They immediately bowed their heads and made a sign of acceptance.

Lu Xiangjun was exhausted to the point of death, but in the end he said such a sentence. He was so dazed that he fell on the piano with his head covered with black lines. He almost smashed the piano without imitating Boya.

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The aroma of barbecue by the lake gradually replaced the sound of the piano. Everyone was hungry and swallowed their saliva. They had already enjoyed the spiritual feast, and naturally they had to satisfy their appetites.

Li Po discussed the construction issues of Chang'an Maritime Academy with Yan Liben, Ma Zhou and others, and told them to ensure the progress of the project.

Whether it is the Ministry of Industry or the Zuotun Guard officers and soldiers, if you have any needs, please feel free to raise them. If anyone dares to neglect, he will be dealt with severely.

Yun Dingxing was obedient and did not dare to act like a monster again. He knew that he seemed to have neglected this aspect before, and he would have to pay more attention to it in the future.

The emperor's will is his guide to action. Understanding this, he is more diligent than anyone else.

He took the time to say something serious.

"Your Majesty, should we mention the construction of the imperial mausoleum? Even though Your Majesty is sympathetic to the suffering of the people and is unwilling to engage in civil service, this matter cannot be postponed again and again. I thought that the construction matter might be tolerated before we talk about it, but we The person should be responsible for fixing the address first, I wonder what the Supreme Lord will do?"

Before Li Po could think about it, Wei Zheng nodded in agreement and said, "What Yun Shangshu said is true. The imperial mausoleum can stabilize the dragon's veins and determine luck. Such important matters should be done sooner rather than later, Your Majesty."

The two of them were quarreling just now, but now they have become a group again. This is the magnanimity of courtiers, they discuss matters on their own terms. In the face of such a major event, they will put aside any political differences or disputes of spirit.

In fact, this is not the first time that court officials have mentioned the construction of the imperial mausoleum. Ever since Li Po ascended the throne, it has been mentioned several times every year.

They were all thrown aside by Li Po and ignored.

The main reason is that this matter seems a bit unlucky to Li Po. He is only in his thirties and in the prime of his life, but there are people who repeatedly want to build imperial tombs. In his opinion, there is a bit of a curse in it.

In reality, this is not the case. Imperial mausoleums are very important to all dynasties. They are not only mausoleums where the royal family, concubines and meritorious officials are buried, but they also have other important meanings.

Just like what Wei Zheng said, if it is buried well, it can suppress the dragon veins, prosper the luck, ensure the prosperity of the country, and the endless succession of descendants.

Even later generations, many people believe in this, countless legends were born from this, and some alchemists made a living specifically from this.

Li Po thought for a while and then asked a question that shocked everyone.

"Is the mausoleum Li Yuan built for himself still there?"

Yun Dingxing's face turned a little pale, and he thought to himself, "You don't want to seize someone's tomb, right? This is too cruel..."

"Li Yuan and his son were buried in the hometown of the Li family in Longxi in accordance with the instructions of the Supreme Being. Not long after he became emperor, he was killed by the Supreme Being. The mausoleum prepared for himself... was set in Sanyuan, but the construction has not yet started..."

Miyuan? Isn’t that my father-in-law’s hometown?

Li Po squinted his eyes and thought about the location of Tang Tomb later. Well, it seems that Li Yuan and his son were not buried together. Also, they hate each other. How annoying would it be if they were still crowded together after death?

Sanyuan seems to be OK. Li Po doesn't care about it. It saves trouble. But I guess these people won't agree. After all, the place Li Yuan chose first is a bit unlucky. Li Yuan was killed after being the emperor for only a few years. It's good luck.

Was it short-lived because the location of the mausoleum was not well chosen?

He pondered for a moment and said: "Weinan is a beautiful place. Send someone to take a look. I'm willing to help you with the site selection. But don't rush us when the construction will start. We have to wait for two years before deciding."

As soon as this was said, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

If they were really afraid of the emperor saying casually, then they should choose Miyuan.

Don't think it's just a blind worry. When the emperor founded the country, he chose the Tang Dynasty as the country's name. There was a lot of nonsense, and he also came up with the theory that gods and men entrusted him with dreams, and the officials who were blocked could not speak out to persuade him.

If you are willful, you can't even pull back eight cows. Compared with this, taking the tomb chosen by Li Yuan as your own is nothing.

But that would be too much and too insulting. Let alone the Li family in Longxi, people in the world would criticize him when they heard about it.

Yun Dingxing laughed. It was Yun Dingxing's credit that such a big thing was accomplished so easily...

"The person Kanyu needs to find the address still needs to be approved by the Supreme Being. I will recommend some people to the Supreme Being later. If they are suitable, we can immediately set off for Weinan."

Li Po agreed and built a mausoleum for himself. It was a bit strange no matter how he thought about it. Damn it, what if I die and the mausoleum is not finished yet? Wouldn't that be a joke?

So he simply stopped thinking about it, waved his hand and said, "It's getting late, let's have a meal."

The food on the construction site is hard to describe. Even if the emperor comes, the reception is mediocre. Li Po will definitely not be able to cook it himself or bring a cook with him.

Ma Zhou quickly asked people to roast two lambs, cut some meat, and also asked the sergeant to hunt and kill two rabbits as a supplement for the emperor.

Because the baking technique was too rough, Li Po was very dissatisfied with the food.

So he vented his anger on others and followed the rules of the prairie people. He sent sheep eyes and some mutton spines to Mr. Lu Xiang, invited people to come as guests, and played a song called "High Mountain Flowing Water" to give him a good replenishment.

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Lu Xiangjun looked at the two huge sheep's eyes and almost vomited before she could eat them. She could still taste the fish meat, but the sheep's eyes... well, she never thought that such things would appear in her recipes.

Something weird and disgusting.

But if the emperor has a gift, who dares to resign?

Lu Xiangjun wanted to cry but had no tears, so he could only close his eyes. Adhering to the concept of dying early and being reborn early, he stuffed two sheep eyes into his mouth one at a time and swallowed them without even chewing a few times.

She was so choked that she rolled her eyes, and tears really came out this time... The smell of fishy smell made her retching again and again, and she cursed the dog emperor in her heart. If you don't want to die a good death, I'll be buried in your tomb as soon as possible...

When the men over there saw this, they couldn't help laughing.


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