Nightfall Chapter 80: New Stories (Part 1)

"Please help me."

"Why should I help Your Highness?"

"Because I am from the Tang Dynasty."

"The Sixth Princes are also from the Tang Dynasty."

"But his mother is not from Tang Dynasty."

"Dang Tang is open-minded and tolerant, and I have never cared about these things."

"Please trust me."

"Why should I trust Your Highness?"

"Because you don't believe in the Queen Mother."

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Li Yu looked at the familiar handwriting on the edict, suddenly sad.

That is the handwriting of the father, just like the rumor, no matter how much he loves calligraphy and how diligently he practices calligraphy, he can't practice his handwriting better.

However, from the meticulous handwriting, it can be seen that the father was very calm and determined when writing these words, without any hesitation or struggle.

Li Yu's hand holding the edict trembled slightly, her fingers squeezed, as if to sink into the yellow cloth, the tremor spread from her forearm to her shoulder, and her whole body trembled.

She felt extremely disappointed and sad, and then became angry, not only because of what was written in the will, but also because of the stability of the handwriting of the father on the will.

"Why is this?"

She whispered.

Then she repeated it again, her voice full of grievances and unwillingness.

"Why is this so!"

Her voice was louder than before, but she still couldn't reach the Taoist Temple, and couldn't penetrate the night rain outside the Temple. It was heard by people, and it was not even louder than the sound of her teeth hitting.

Li Qingshan said: "This was written before your majesty's personal conquest. Since he left the edict, it means that he has also vaguely sensed the direction of God's will, but you should also see it. He made his mind long ago."

Li Yu was silent for a long time, suddenly raised his head, wiped the tears from his face with his sleeve, looked at Li Qingshan on the sickbed, and said with a trembling voice: "Can the edict be changed?"

Li Qingshan drooped his eyelids slightly and said: "Normally not."

There was a bright light in Li Yu's eyes. Asked: "What is extraordinary?"

Li Qingshan glanced at her and said: "The country will be restless."

Li Yu asked: "Who can change?"

Li Qingshan said: "I can."

The edict of the emperor of the Tang Dynasty cannot be easily forged. There are imperial seals and complex emblems on it. The most important thing is that there is a unique imprint of heaven and earth on the edict.

Part of that imprint came from the blood of the royal family, and part came from the witnesses of the edict.

Before the emperor left Chang'an. When writing the edict in Nanmen Temple. Witnessed by him were his most trusted national teacher Li Qingshan and his imperial brother Master Huang Yang.

The royal seal was in the palace at this time, on the couch of Li Yu who was ordered to supervise the country.

Li Yu looked at Li Qingshan's old and thin cheeks. The voice trembled slightly and asked: "What do you want?"

Li Qingshan looked at the beautiful woman in the wet dress in front of him, as if he saw the little girl who followed his mother so coquettishly many years ago, with a nostalgic smile on her face.

Then he calmly said: "I want the Great Tang to be forever. I want the South Gate of Haotian Road to flourish, and I want the Tang people to live a worry-free life. Your Highness, can you promise me?"

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Li Yu left Nanmen Temple.

I believe that soon, the shocking news will pass through the heavy rain and enter the residences of the princes and ministers in Chang'an City. It is clear that Japan is not a period of great dynasty, but there is bound to be a great dynasty.

The south gate in the rain is still quiet, as if nothing happened. The oil lamp, like a bean, can only illuminate the corner of the Taoist Temple, but it can't illuminate more places.

He Mingchi knelt before the oil lamp, half of his body was in the shadow.

Li Qingshan was lying on the sickbed, looking at the top of his head quietly, as if he could see the rain falling on the temple, his brows slowly frowned. I sighed with emotion: "I changed the will today, violated the Tang law, and also violated your majesty's last wish. I don't know what will be written in the history books after my death, and how his majesty will see me."

He Mingchi was silent. At this time, he said nothing was right.

"But I won’t regret it. Because your Highness is right, I don’t believe in her and Prince Hunyuan as much as I can’t believe in the Queen’s Empress, how could I let the Demon Sect Saint be my Datang Master?"

Li Qingshan said indifferently: "If it weren't for her, how could your majesty die young?"

He Mingchi raised his head and glanced at him, thinking that the officials and people in the streets of Chaotang thought that the queen empress was close to the national teacher. Who could think of the real situation?

"In the past few years, there have been too many funerals in the city of Chang'an. The veterans of the Three Dynasties and the veterans of the battlefield have passed away. Now your Majesty is dead, and even the Master is dead. What is it that is not God’s will?"

Li Qingshan turned his head and looked at He Mingchi and said: "If I remember correctly, you are from Qinghe County?"

He Mingchi bowed his head and responded: "My family is an offshoot of the He clan in Qinghe County."

Li Qingshan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Is that the family where the Xiling priest was once?"

He Mingchi was silent for a while and said: "Yes."

Li Qingshan looked at his most beloved apprentice, sighed, and said: "It seems that I didn't guess wrong, you really are the person in charge of the master, no wonder you are so interested in the Jingshenzhen."

He Mingchi felt that his body suddenly became very cold, he leaned forward, his hands resting on the black wooden floor, shaking slightly, not knowing what to say at this time.

"Master Master, what I want to do most in this life is to lead the **** cavalry into the city of Chang'an and bring the Tang Dynasty back to the glory of the Xiling Temple, so he wants to break the frightening spirit more than anyone else. Array."

Li Qingshan said: "You have been practicing in Nanmen Temple for so many years, naturally, the purpose is to find the formation eye club. Unfortunately, you have no talent in Fu Dao, so Brother Yan Se cannot accept you as a disciple. Chu was finally handed over to Ning Que. Now that the eye stick is in the academy, you have no other choice, so you have to go to the small building in the imperial palace often these days to try to see if there are other ways to break the formation."

He Mingchi learned that what he has done these past few years has not been able to hide from the teacher's eyes at all. In the end, how can Datang Guoshi be such a deceitful person.

His voice trembled and asked: "Since the teacher knows this, why hasn't he been exposed to me."

Li Qingshan said: "Because you are my favorite apprentice, because I am also struggling."

"Struggling?"

"Xiahou was born in the Demon Sect, but became a Dao Sect guest Qing, and I am the king of the Tang Dynasty. He has been trapped in breathing and pain all his life. I believe in Haotian. Being loyal to the Tang Dynasty, why not suffering?" /

"I didn’t suffer or struggle because I didn’t have to choose. I knew that Datang would walk smoothly and well according to the current path. However, the current situation has changed greatly. I want to replace Da Tang. Tang chose a relatively stable path, so I chose Her Royal Highness, and did not expose you..."

Li Qingshan said: "The world says that Chang'an City is unbreakable. The spiritual world is praising the power of the Shocking God Formation. But how many people know that the real unbreakable is the Master?"

"If the Master is not dead, you are already dead by this time."

He looked at He Mingchi and said, "But the Master is still dead after all. This proves once again that Haotian is invincible. Dao Sect will not let the Academy or Datang. And this time. There is no Master's Academy. It is no longer possible to fight the whole world alone like it has been for thousands of years, so Datang will lose."

"If Datang wants to continue to survive, he can only return to Haotian's embrace."

"I know that there is an agreement between you and Prince Hunyuan, but you must not forget that the Tang is also a believer of Haotian, and you are also a Tang, so I hope you can make this process less bloody."

He Mingchi was silent for a long time. Then he slammed his head and said: "I will fight with my life."

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The heavy rain continues, but Chang'an City seems to be snowing.

The thousand-year-old city turned white overnight. Numerous banners and ribbons fluttered on the street. The people standing under the eaves to hide from the rain looked sad, and many even wore linen and filial piety.

This piece of mourning white, only a small part is dedicated to the master. Because the Master didn't show it, not many ordinary people knew that the guardian of the world had left this world.

The people of Chang'an mourn and miss the guardians of the Tang Dynasty. Their benevolent and wise emperor, his majesty who won the hearts of the people, passed away. It is worthwhile to get the cry of countless houses.

The civil and military officials kneeled in the rain in front of the palace hall. The official uniforms of the ministers were already wet, and the armors of the generals were so bright that they were washed by rain.

An **** stands in front of the stone steps and reads his will.

Several scholars, as well as the Shangshu and Wang Qingzhong, stood behind the eunuch, with different expressions on their faces, surprised and pleasantly surprised, but the background color was sad.

The Great Tang Empire had not had time to wake up from sorrow, and welcomed its new owner.

Li Hunyuan walked to the chair in the center of the hall, then turned and sat down.

From this moment on, he is no longer the prince, but the emperor.

His face is still a little unhealthy and pale, but he is no longer immature, let alone the unnatural dignity, the indifference in his eyes has long turned into majesty, but his expression is natural and gentle.

It was only then that the courtiers of Datang realized that the prince had already grown up.

Looking at the new emperor who is gradually showing the heroic spirit in the chair, the old minister who has the only fruit, and the face of his father who is so cool, the old tears filled with gratitude.

The ministers and generals of the Queen’s faction kneeled and saluted together with their colleagues. They were silent and respectful, but their hearts were very heavy, and they even had doubts about the will.

However, the edict cannot be forged, and there is no evidence for their suspicion.

They can only wait for the empress to bring another prince back to Chang'an with the coffin of the first emperor.

Before this, they can only hope in two places to change everything.

Some ministers went to the academy, but the academy closed its doors and saw no guests.

The minister remembered that the master had passed away.

Some ministers went to the South Gate Temple, and the people on the court later learned that the edict of your majesty was kept here, so they wanted to ask the national teacher Li Qingshan.

The door of Nanmenguan opened, and He Mingchi came out, with a white cloth belt tied around his waist.

Guo Shi Li Qingshan died of illness.

From now on, he is the new South Gate Watcher, that is, the South Gate Sect Master of Haotian Dao.

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