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The thirty-fourth solar term is urgent to attack the heart

"Your Highness does not know where on the boundless grassland, the beauty of spring is almost breathtaking, with blooming flowers, white cattle and sheep, and green grass growing freely under the blue sky, and shepherds singing beautiful songs.

The peace and tranquility made the poor monk want to violate the precepts and never return to the Central Plains. Instead, he chanted sutras and worshiped the Buddha under the blue sky and white clouds, and finally slept here.

Fortunately, the Buddha is merciful. The poor monk saw a magnificent temple in the high sky. It was so majestic and magnificent. This is the kingdom of Buddhism. The poor monk knew very well that if there are monks, they will naturally need a temple, and if there are Bodhisattvas, they will naturally need a monastery.

So the poor monk made a great wish to build a grand Buddhist temple on the grassland and pray for those generous and kind people every day."

"You're a handsome monk, and you're actually a disciple of Master Xuanzang. If you want to beg alms, you have to explain Buddhism to our sisters. If the explanation is thorough, we will naturally help you fulfill your great aspirations." A lazy voice came from the carriage.

female voice.

"As much as you are willing to spread Buddhism to the world, it is also the self-consciousness of being a monk." The monk clasped his hands together and recited the Buddha's name, and responded respectfully.

Wei Zheng looked on with cold eyes and sighed. The encounter between an obsessed monk and several decadent princesses would only make things worse. Thinking of this, he waved his hand and let them go immediately. There was no need to punish these few by himself.

Those who break the precepts will slowly walk to the guillotine.

The emperor is now so full of ambition that he can almost annex the world. Due to his own reasons, he will not tolerate any moral flaws. As long as he does not commit a major crime such as treason, he will still have a posthumous title after his death.

of.

The nobles and the dandies left, but only Yun Shou and He Lan were still standing against the wall, not because they didn't want to leave, but because the time stipulated by Wei Zheng had not arrived.

Wei Zheng smiled with satisfaction and walked to the two children. The old servant brought over a chair, sat on the chair and talked to Yun Shou without saying a word.

"Your father will be fine. The camels have been sent there. With Camel City and the triangle area your father defends, there will be no big trouble. As for the Tubo people who want to take your father's retreat, they will naturally have Su Dingfang Ding.

Go up, your father is just the highest officer of Beiting, well, now Anxi is also under his jurisdiction.

My child, you don’t understand. Without the decree of the imperial court, your father can’t get close to Yumen Pass for five hundred miles. I can’t explain it to you at the moment. You just need to know the difference between Jisi Prefecture and the Border Army.

Yes, your fruit tastes good. Grandpa can't eat pears now, but the snacks are fine. When you get home, tell your mother that if you didn't do that, Huo Qubing and 20,000 people could roam around Langjuxu Mountain.

Your father's strength is more than ten times better than Huo Qubing. People in the Western Regions also need food when fighting. Even if there are a million people, they can't pounce on him all at once.

In that ghost place in the Western Regions, the maximum limit for long-distance raids is 100,000 people. If there is more, food and grass cannot be supplied. For these 100,000 people, they need at least 300,000 people driving sheep and cattle to provide supplies.

They don't have that strength.

Huh? Is this sherbet? What kind of fruit? It's peach. In the winter, only your family has peach honey. It tastes very good. I'll bring more for grandpa when I go to school in the palace tomorrow. Drinking this stuff will make you energetic.

Just abide by the rules in the palace, don't always beat the royal children until they scream, and if you don't go to Yushan Academy properly, why do you have to suffer in the messy palace?"

"Old man, please explain to me clearly why my palace is in such a mess?" Li Er's voice suddenly came from the side. Wei Zheng was not surprised at all. He stood up and bowed respectfully to the emperor.

Only halfway through the application, he saw that Li Er was not wearing a dragon robe or a crown, so he abruptly stopped bending down and spoke.

"You still like the white dragon fish costume. Since you don't have a crown, I can't go to Hajj. As for the mess in the palace, it was a slip of the tongue. Your Majesty, please forgive me. If you feel that it is not enough to punish you,

To calm down the anger, how about letting the old minister guard the Yumen Pass? Three thousand miles away is in line with the laws of the imperial court.

Li Er walked over from the side with his hands behind his back and told Yun Shou to get out of here. He would have his legs broken if he dared to mess around again. Seeing Yun Shou dragging Helan away, he said to Wei Zheng with a sullen face.

"If you listen both, you will be enlightened, but if you believe, you will be concealed. You have said this truth countless times. Today I will give you a chance to make it clear. If you are punished again, no one will say that I don't give you a chance to distinguish."

"The things in the "Living Notes" are indeed true. Chu Suiliang was right. The minister did submit the conversation between himself and His Majesty to the Yan family and copied it in the "Living Notes". Just yesterday, His Majesty's words

The decree was also sent to the Yan family. The Yan family has always been impartial and selfless and will never talk nonsense. This is Wei Chen's way of making up for the lack of content in "Daily Notes". The law stipulates that Your Majesty cannot read it, but there is no rule that Wei Chen cannot read it.

, they say that the final judgment can only be made by closing the coffin, Wei Chen is just a little greedy, he wants to see what he has struggled for all his life before the coffin is closed, and he wants to see what the world thinks of me, Wei Zheng, that's all."

"Do you really care so much about your reputation after death?"! It's natural. Wei Chen didn't have much money in his life and didn't care about his official position. However, he paid great attention to his reputation after death. He would die and leave his skin. This old minister is already weak and weak.

What's wrong with wanting to keep a better-looking piece of leather goods?" Wei Zheng still looked like he was talking eloquently, and didn't care about the article he added to "Daily Notes".

"If you want to leave a good reputation, I won't stop you. I just want to ask you, Wei Zheng, why you have tried so hard to protect the wealthy people in Shandong all these years. Now that you and I are both under the blue sky, don't tell lies." Li Er said nothing.

It was squeezed out from between the teeth.

"Haha, I do have selfish motives, but doing this will not benefit me at all, Wei Zheng. I would like to ask Your Majesty, now your power has reached its peak. A single word can change the color of the country and shock the world. Your Majesty, you have such power.

Has your heart ever been at peace?"

"I am the Son of Heaven. What's wrong with having supreme rights on behalf of the herdsmen? Old man, you are deliberately trying to set up trouble for me. It's hateful and annoying!"

"A runaway horse is not the fastest, my lord,"

"I am a divine dragon. I should fly in the sky and spread rain, and hold thunder and lightning to spur the world."

When Wei Zheng heard what Li Er said, he was stunned for a moment, then spread his hands and said: "Your Majesty is naturally a divine dragon, even the most majestic divine dragon in my Chinese history.

May I ask Your Majesty, do we, ants, like us, have to applaud His Majesty no matter whether it rains hail or heavy rain? A few years ago, His Majesty said that water can carry a boat and also capsize it. At that time, I often heard this sentence

We are all overjoyed. Now that you have become a dragon that can stir up clouds and spit mist, can you make the world follow your will?

I heard that people are like water and emperors are like boats. Going straight down the current can naturally make you travel a thousand miles, and sailing against the current can naturally achieve twice the result with half the effort. Since your Majesty is now a dragon in the sky, going against the current has no problem for you. I have nothing to say.

Please allow me to continue to serve the Tang Dynasty in the position of City Gate Master until my death. If I die, I will not dare to ask for a tomb. I just want my body to be burned into ashes and spread in this city gate, maybe in the city gate.

When the enemy army enters the city, the ghost of the old minister can still hold back an enemy."

"Bold, do you dare to curse the Tang Dynasty to destroy the country?"

"The old minister can't do the job of Wu Zixu's death, but he can still lay the ground. If your Majesty continues to insist on going his own way and doesn't listen to advice, the disaster of national subjugation will come sooner or later. Even if foreigners don't enter the city, the peasants will rise up, regardless of

No matter what, I am a minister of the Tang Dynasty in life. I will also be a ghost of the Tang Dynasty in death. You can rest assured that I will not curse the Tang Dynasty, because this country also has the blood and sweat of the veteran. When the time comes, I will do my best to help the Tang Dynasty forever.

It's getting late. Your Majesty, please come back. I'm about to go on duty."

After Wei Zheng finished speaking, he straightened his clothes, straightened the horizontal knife in his waist, and returned to the city gate to continue watching the people entering and leaving the city.

No one else heard their conversation, only two sparrows that landed on the top of the city seemed to hear something. "I want to kill him, I want to kill him, I want to kill this common man, I not only want to kill him, but also his whole family.

Leave no one behind!" Li Er, who hurried back to the palace, was furious.

His beloved Ba Baoyu Ruyi was smashed to pieces by him, and all the pens, inks, papers, inkstones, incense burners and other things on the desk were pushed to the ground. His face was red and his veins were bulging. He had just lost his temper twice and felt a headache.

It was so powerful that he screamed and fell to the ground. No one knew what was going on.

The whole palace was in a state of panic immediately. The imperial doctor hurried over and tried many methods but was helpless in front of the emperor who was as golden as paper. The emperor was still unconscious, and high-ranking concubines such as Concubine Yang and Concubine Yin gathered around the dragon bed in mourning.

Weeping sadly. Li Tai kept looking outside the hall. Li Chengqian had gone to the camp of the Sixteenth Guards to take charge according to the regulations. The eldest grandson sat next to Li Er and whispered to Li Er: "Second brother, please wait a moment.

Master Sun will be here soon, please bear with me."

Sun Simiao, who seldom rides a horse, rode a fast horse this time, whipping his whip constantly. The horse passed through Zhuque Street and went directly to the Wanmin Palace without stopping at the imperial palace.

When he walked quickly to the emperor's bed, he was already sweating. He didn't bother to wipe off the sweat or greet the queen. He closed his eyes and waited for his racing heart to slowly recover, and then he grabbed the emperor's wrist and explored it.

illness.

"Prepare a silver knife and a silver bowl. Your Majesty is so angry that he is attacking his heart. The effect of the medicinal stone is too slow. There is no need to delay, otherwise his life will be in danger. Even now, your Majesty's eyes will be injured. The old master will start bleeding now. Please order the empress.

Bar."

The eldest grandson stood up and saluted Sun Simiao and said, "I believe in Taoist priest, please do your best."

The silver knife in Sun Simiao's hand gently cut three blood vessels on Li Er's head, and blood flowed out. The three imperial doctors held the silver bowl and trembled with fear. Then blood flowed out of the emperor's head, and his eyes flashed.

Without blinking, big beads of sweat continued to flow from his forehead.


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