Today happens to be Li Yuan's seventieth birthday, which can be regarded as an incredible gift from a son.
Li Yuan looked at Li Shimin among the crowd, saluting him in the audience, and suddenly two lines of thick tears flowed out.
When he was very young, a fortune-teller came to his door. When he saw his second son, he exclaimed: "This son has the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix, and the appearance of the sky and the sun. If he is a few years old, he will definitely be able to help the world and bring peace to the people."
After the fortune teller left, he named him Li Shimin.
From the age of sixteen, he became famous in the battle at Yanmen Pass, and from then on in his military career, he never suffered a single defeat.
When he was twenty-two years old, he captured two kings in one battle, brought peace to the Central Plains, and established the Li Tang Dynasty. Jin Jia returned triumphantly to Chang'an, and his own son had achieved great achievements and was unrivaled. Li Yuan thought about it for three days and nights.
He broke his brain and created an original title of General Tiance.
Anyone would be proud to have such a son, except the emperor.
Li Yuan looked at the magnificent Daming Palace, and more than ten thousand people in the audience saluted him.
Near the high platform, Li Shimin and Empress Changsun brought a group of important officials, relatives, and children of the royal family to pay their birthdays.
He stood up tremblingly, sighed, and said: "You guys, you should work hard to assist my son and revitalize the Tang Dynasty."
As soon as he said this, everyone present was shocked, not because he said it inappropriately, but because he said it so appropriately.
The decent ones don't look like him anymore.
Ever since the Supreme Emperor abdicated, whenever he spoke to Li Shimin, he always had a yin and yang attitude, a gun and a stick, and there was a strong sense of resentment in his words.
He actually said such words this time, and it seemed that he showed his true feelings, and everyone present was moved.
Especially Li Shimin, with tears welling up in his eyes, he bowed deeply.
Li Yuan said: "It's windy here, and it's a bit unbearable as I get older. You continue to enjoy the singing and dancing. I'll go back and take a nap."
Empress Changsun stepped forward to support him and said with a smile: "My daughter-in-law will help the emperor to rest."
After Li Yuan left, Li Shimin stood up straight. His expression had never been better, and he looked at the ministers below.
He was very high-spirited at this time, and there was a crack in the secret of heaven. The Song Dynasty collapsed first, and the pattern of the Six Dynasties was about to be lost.
Once the troubled times begin, it will just be a series of conquests. Li Shimin is not afraid of war.
If Li Jing is the God of War of the Tang Dynasty, then Li Shimin is definitely not weaker than him.
Mr. Taiyuan, who came in brown fur, perfectly explained that a person who does not waste time can go all the way to glory.
A son, no matter how powerful he is, hopes to be recognized by his father.
He thought that as an emperor, he had done a good enough job, and today he was finally recognized by Li Yuan. Li Shimin even wanted to cry.
"Have a banquet!"
Today's royal banquet was extraordinary. There were two thousand musicians playing music alone. The dancers in the pool were all beautiful, and the dishes on the banquet were all exquisite.
After Li Shimin had a few drinks, he left the show himself and started dancing on the dance floor.
"His Majesty!"
A burst of crying shouts came. Li Shimin turned around and saw that it was his bodyguard.
"Your Majesty, His Majesty, His Majesty, His Majesty..."
Li Shimin stepped forward and held his shoulders, asking: "What's wrong?"
"I fainted!"
Li Shimin's face turned pale, he stood up suddenly and walked towards the palace.
In the palace, the sound of crying came, and Li Shimin's heart was hanging in the air.
The imperial doctors were studying the condition outside, and Li Shimin asked eagerly: "How is the Emperor?"
The imperial doctor shook his head gently, with a look of helplessness on his face. Li Shimin's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly felt uncomfortable.
He slowly walked in. In front of the bed, Queen Changsun was lying beside the bed, surrounded by a group of Li Yuan's sons and daughters.
After he became the Supreme Emperor, he did nothing else but kept giving birth to children, giving Li Shimin many younger brothers and sisters.
Seeing Li Shimin coming in, everyone moved out of the way. He slowly walked over and looked at the old man on the bed.
"My son."
Li Shimin stepped forward and held Li Yuan's hand. Since the Xuanwu Sect, father and son have never been so close.
Li Yuan looked at his son and said: "I can't survive. I always feel like the world is spinning these days. Don't be sad. Life and death are destiny, it's just reincarnation."
Li Shimin sobbed: "Father, do you have anything to tell me?"
When a person is about to die, his words are also good. Li Yuan thought about it carefully, and the scenes from his youth appeared in his mind like a revolving lantern.
"All my old subordinates who followed me in the army in Taiyuan left before me. Only the warrior Yu is still alive. I heard that he made some mistakes. For the sake of accompanying him when he was young, don't embarrass him and his family.
"
Li Yuan didn't know about the Queen's Disaster, and he never thought that the daughter of his old subordinate Samurai Xun would be the one responsible for the Queen's Disaster.
At this moment, a personal name flashed through his mind: Xia Houduan, Liu Zhenghui, Liu Wenjing, Warrior Xun...
"Father, don't worry, the warrior Yu has already gone to Bianliang."
"Bianliang?" Li Yuan smiled, "What a wonderful place, but it's a pity..."
As soon as he finished speaking, his head tilted and he was already heading west.
There were loud cries in the palace. Li Yuan died on the day the Daming Palace was built, and he did not enjoy the palace his son built for him.
Li Shimin burst into tears and fainted several times. Empress Changsun quickly asked the guards to carry him back to the dragon bed.
In the Daming Palace, the music suddenly stopped and was replaced by mournful music.
The ministers present were confused and confused.
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The news of the death of the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty quickly spread throughout the Six Dynasties.
Many conspirators began to spread rumors, and rumors spread all over the place.
But anyone with a little bit of brain would know that there is no conspiracy here, it is completely normal birth, old age, illness and death.
Li Yuan is seventy years old. As a mortal, and an old man who has always had sex with women, and is integrated with wine and sex, it is considered good to be alive to this day.
Moreover, Li Shimin's status in the Tang Dynasty was not something that his father could shake. There was absolutely no need for him to kill his father.
The people who spread the rumors don't care about this, they don't think deeply about it, they just keep talking about it and get it done.
Bianliang, Zhengjing Gate.
"Li Yuan is dead?"
Li Yu raised his eyelids and sat up from the futon. Now Zhao Fujin's team has not yet been fully prepared, and Li Yu is handling all matters of Bianliang.
"This is a big deal."
Although Li Yuan did not have much power, he was Li Shimin's biological father after all. His father would not continue to attack the Song Dynasty after his death.
Li Yu rolled his eyes and said: "Hurry up and send someone to Chang'an to express condolences."
Among the several armies, the one from the Tang Dynasty that Li Yu was most afraid of was. This group of elite soldiers from the Tang Dynasty was led by Li Jing. Who should he send to fight?
Today's Bianliang is an isolated city. If you want to regain the territory of the Song Dynasty, you must expel all foreign troops.
Li Yu stood up and paced back and forth in the palace with his hands behind his back. How to get Datang to withdraw its troops?
