A eunuch in red robe hurriedly ran into a bathhouse. Hearing the sound in the bathhouse, he looked anxious and walked back and forth, but he did not dare to go in and disturb him.
After about a cup of tea, a message suddenly came from inside.
The red-robed eunuch quickly lowered his head and entered.
Not to mention that eunuchs can stop treating themselves as men and enter and leave the palace at will.
In ancient times, no one could be presumptuous in front of the emperor.
Even raising one's head to look directly at the emperor was a capital offense.
The red-robed eunuch lowered his head, walked in three steps, and immediately knelt down and said:
"Hail the Saint."
When Li Longji saw the eunuch who was close to him today, he waved his hand to let Concubine Mei, who was rubbing his shoulders, leave. Then he smiled and asked, "Have you met that young lady of the Yang family?"
The red-robed eunuch buried his head in his crotch and replied: "As the saint said, I have indeed seen it."
Li Longji immediately became interested and asked:
"Oh, the young lady of the Yang family is really as beautiful as the rumors say?"
"This... it's hard for me, slave."
The red-robed eunuch gritted his teeth, bowed his hands, and replied:
"Returning to the saint, the young lady of the Yang family is probably beautiful, but her temper is a bit bad. When she saw the slave, she threw a sword directly and said, 'Gao Lishi, you little slave, let me go quickly.
Your Sanlang has let my father go. If you dare to say 'no', I will take my sword and go to the Tai Chi Hall tomorrow to tell him clearly. 'Sage, that young lady from the Yang family is really good at martial arts.
The twelve Thousand Niu Guards that this slave brought over are actually not her enemies."
"Haha, that's really interesting."
After hearing what Gao Lishi said, Li Longji not only did not feel scared or angry, but became interested and asked Gao Lishi to explain the meeting in detail.
Gao Lishi spoke in detail again.
Li Longji's eyes gleamed when he heard this:
"This is a strange woman."
Seeing the emperor's interest, Gao Lishi quickly spoke again:
"Sage, this young lady from the Yang family is indeed a strange woman. Her martial arts skills are so good that even a few old ministers in our palace may not be able to catch her. I heard people say that this young lady from the Yang family has a master who can fly.
Flying back and forth, I'm afraid it's even more amazing. Please ask the saint to put the national system as the most important thing, or... forgive me."
Li Longji was persuaded by Gao Lishi, and the fire in his heart cooled down a little, and he asked again who the master of the young lady of the Yang family was.
Unfortunately, Gao Lishi couldn't find out the details at all.
Things have reached a stalemate a bit.
Li Longji had no choice but to let Gao Lishi make his own decision and smooth things over in advance.
In short, Li Longji was not very old at this time, and his pursuit of immortality was not particularly strong, but he had great respect for the attitude of masters outside the world.
Gao Lishi smiled bitterly, kowtowed, and hurriedly left the palace to do business.
This is easier said than done.
After all, Yang Xuanyan was an innocent person who was implicated, so he could just redress the injustice.
The problem was that Li Longji wanted to bring the young lady of the Yang family into the palace, and Gao Lishi really had no idea for a while.
In Gao Lishi's view, the young lady of the Yang family was a strange woman who aspired to become an immortal. How could she enter the palace and accompany the king?
That night, the Yang family picked up Yang Xuanyan from Dali Temple, who had been detained for five days.
"Father, mother, please forgive your child for being unfilial."
Yang Yunu took his father back to the inn, knelt on the ground with a plop, his eyes were red, kowtowed three times with tears in his eyes, and said in a sad tone:
"Father, mother, there are countless people in Dongdu paying attention to my daughter. If the daughter continues to stay with her parents, she will definitely bring misfortune to you. The child can only bid farewell to her two elders and travel to a foreign country. She will not be able to serve her parents in the future. Please
Don't blame the children."
"It's okay, Dad can understand."
Yang Xuanyan had known for a long time that as his daughter showed off her skills in order to save her life, trouble would definitely arise.
In this way, my daughter rescued me from Dali Temple, which is already a repayment of kindness. If I ask for too much, according to the meaning of my daughter's words, I am afraid it will be "unpredictable blessings and misfortunes."
That night, Yang Yunu talked with her parents all night.
The next day, under the watchful eye of many powerful forces, Yang Yunu walked out of Dongdu, and then left in the clouds.
The news spread back to the ears of the major forces, and within the Eastern Capital City, discussions about mysteries and the pursuit of immortality began to spread, and eventually even the court began to argue.
In a blink of an eye, it's the end of the year.
Su Mingzhe accompanied Yang Yunu quietly back to Chang'an. Hearing that the sound of discussing mysteries and Taoism was still prevalent in the world, he couldn't help but shake his head secretly.
"It seems that without Yang Yuhuan in this world, there will inevitably be Zhang Yuhuan and Liu Yuhuan in the future."
"Since ancient times, when kings are fatuous and incompetent, they will put the blame on women."
What Yang Yunu can guarantee now is the safety of her own family. As for the affairs of the king and the world, it has nothing to do with her.
Even Yang Yunu did not dare to take too much care of the Yang family.
In history, Yang Yunu's three sisters were not things that made people worry.
After Yang Yunu ascended to heaven in one step, the Yang family could be regarded as one person attaining enlightenment, and their chickens and dogs ascended to heaven.
After ten years of prosperity.
As Yang Yunu was hanged to death, the entire Yang family instantly collapsed and was annihilated in ashes.
In Yang Yunu's eyes, this generation of the Yang family has failed, and he can only focus on the next generation.
Yang Xuanyan had a total of six wives and concubines, and gave birth to seventeen children, ten of whom survived.
Today, my descendants are four legitimate daughters, five concubines, and one concubine.
The child mortality rate exceeds two-fifths, which is quite common in this day and age.
Every time Yang Yunu visited her parents during the Chinese New Year, she would also give guidance and education to the sisters at home.
Under the training and education of Yang Yunu, although the girls of the Yang family did not marry into wealthy families, at least they lived a pretty good life.
The only younger brother who was born in a concubine also passed the imperial examination and became an official when he came of age.
More than ten years later, Zhang Guo was invited by Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty.
Just like what Yang Yunu said.
Zhang Guo is an old man and his heart never grows old.
He directly stated that if the emperor wanted to learn his own art of immortality, he would ask the emperor's sister, Princess Yuzhen, to marry him.
Li Longji wanted to agree, but Princess Yuzhen, who had long been a monk and practiced Taoism, did not agree at all.
Moreover, Princess Yuzhen had a particularly strong reaction. After hearing that her brother was going to marry her to an old Taoist, she directly wrote a memorial to her emperor brother, requesting that she be removed from the title of royal princess, and she would sever ties with the royal family from then on.
When Li Longji saw his sister's resistance, he gave up his thoughts and prepared to choose folk women to serve Zhang Guozhen.
After a year of selection, thirty-six beautiful women were selected and all were sent to Kun Dao to serve Zhang Guo.
When old things happened again, Yang Yunu could not help but recall the past. He couldn't restrain his emotions for a while, and said to the man beside him:
"Sir, the Holy Emperor has chosen thirty-six Kun Dao to serve Zhang Guo. Zhang Guo promised to leave a daughter to Li Longji to teach him the real immortality method, but the other thirty-five people have to serve as a cauldron.
Jade death."
Su Mingzhe thought that women are sentimental and things hurt others, so he comforted him:
"If you have a good sister, we can rescue her."
"snort!"
After hearing what the man said, Yang Yunu immediately put away his hypocrisy and sneered:
"Back then, all the thirty-six beautiful women knew that only one could survive. On the surface, they were called elder sister and younger sister, but secretly they were fighting to the death. How could there be any favor?"
There was something Yang Yunu didn't say.
Even if there was some affection back then, now more than a thousand years have passed, and that affection has long since disappeared.
In the days that followed, Yang Yunu and Su Mingzhe returned to their former quiet days of cultivation. In their busy time, they cultivated the fields, and in their free time, they traveled around the mountains and rivers, visited immortals and asked questions.
In this way, hundreds of years passed by in a blink of an eye.
After Yang Yunu's parents and sisters passed away, he no longer paid attention to the affairs of the Yang family.
After all, family ties are a bit far apart.
During the Anshi Rebellion.
Yang Yunu took action once and killed all the alchemists who were around Li Longji at that time.
This is considered revenge.
On this day, Su Mingzhe calculated that it was almost time to get ready again.
Remembering that the clay figurine that sealed Sanqiyi's soul was still with him, Su Mingzhe asked Yang Yunu to take care of his home, and went to Huangquan alone to return the clay figurine to Po Meng Sanqi.
After Su Mingzhe left, Yang Yunu was still a little uncomfortable at first.
After all, I haven't tried this kind of life alone for many years.
Fortunately, the world is vast and boundless, and Yang Yunu can still wander around even if he gets tired of being alone.
The area near Qingniu Mountain was originally deserted and deserted, with no human habitation at all.
However, as the Tang Dynasty developed and its population increased, more and more mountain people migrated.
Three villages appeared nearby, each with about a hundred people.
The earliest villages were mainly composed of monks and nuns who had returned to lay life, and their surname was Shi.
Another village is a branch of the Lu clan, with the surname Tian.
There is also a group of people who are the survivors of the guilty ministers. They are not allowed to use their original surname, and now they have changed their surname to Zhou.
These three ethnic groups marry each other and form strongholds to protect themselves when encountering outsiders.
In recent decades, there have been frequent natural and man-made disasters, and many people have migrated and left.
Going back and forth, these three tribes have been completely preserved.
These three tribes have been here for a long time, and they also know that there is a forbidden place nearby called Qingniu Mountain.
There lived a couple of gods and goddesses on Qingniu Mountain, who could not only fly in the clouds and ride the mist, live forever, but also control wind, rain, thunder and lightning.
This year, there was another severe drought.
Seeing that there will be no harvest again this year, the three village chiefs gathered together to discuss a solution.
Chief Tian of the relatively small village spoke first and said anxiously:
"Brother Shi, tell me, what should we do this year? If this continues, our village will not be able to survive."
"it's the same."
Village Chief Shi took a puff of Shijia Village's unique dry tobacco, and his wrinkled, dark face was full of helplessness: "Our village is going to run out of food recently. Every day we have a bowl of porridge and a steamed bun. The old man and women just eat steamed buns together."
None. God wants to drive the poor to death."
Village Chief Zhou had no choice but to see Village Chief Shi. After Village Chief Hetian looked at each other, he said:
"Brother Shi, actually, Brother Tian and I have come up with an idea, and I need your reassurance."
Village Chief Shi had already noticed that the two families had made an appointment to come together. They must have something to talk about. He knocked on his pipe and pot, put it away, and then said:
"Whatever it is, tell me. No matter what you do, it's better than being dead."
"Okay, let's talk about it."
When Chief Tian saw Chief Shi speaking, his originally cloudy old eyes suddenly shone brightly:
"Brother Shi, we all know that there are a pair of gods living on Qingniu Mountain who can soar into the clouds and ride the mist. Wind, rain, thunder and lightning can come and go as soon as they are called. Why don't we come and beg these two old gods to show mercy?
What do you think about giving us some rain here?"
"no!"
Village Chief Shi glared at the two village chiefs from neighboring villages and directly rejected the proposal:
"The ancestral teaching of our village is not to disturb the seclusion of the Qingniu Mountain Immortal."