Nightfall

This is the rain with the longest time and the widest coverage in the written history of human beings. It lasts from Weixia to autumn. It is beyond everyone's imagination. The rain keeps falling and falling from the sky. Above mountains, wilderness lakes. After being washed and soaked by rainwater, the cliff began to collapse, the official road was destroyed, the river broke the bank, and the flood flooded into disaster. Such a severe natural disaster is enough to make the whole world feel desperate. Fortunately, the Xiling Temple and the royal families of the countries quickly launched disaster relief. Once again, human beings have shown terrible vitality and endurance in the face of severe natural disasters. They have not been knocked down. Instead, accept calmly and struggle hard.

Heavy rain also fell on the wasteland. The field was muddy and soft, and it became very difficult to walk on it. The herdsmen could not graze, so they had to hide in the tent and struggle with the sun. Even the horse thieves were hidden back in the mountain forest by Subi Lake. Lamenting in the rain.

After the end of the Wasteland War, the Datang Army withdrew in two ways. Among them, the northeastern frontier army arrived in Tuyang City in the south before the rain fell, and the Beidaying Tieqi who followed the imperial guard stayed in Helan City for a period of time. , And then forcibly left by this endless heavy rain.

Although the empire spared no effort to invest manpower and material resources for hundreds of consecutive years, Helan City is still far in the depths of the wasteland, and its buildings are limited. Tens of thousands of Beidaiying Tieqi, who had filled all the camps and houses in the city, were still forced to settle in a large part of the city.

The tower is high between the cliff walls, and the night wind passes through it. The temperature at the turn of summer and autumn should be suitable for camping. How can even the heavy rain be poured for a few days, the autumn intention came to the wilderness in advance, and the temperature suddenly dropped. The warmth of these Beidaying iron rides has been exhausting these days.

The most troublesome thing is the problem of food supply.

There are a lot of grains in Helan City, but there are tens of thousands of Tang troops and countless war horses. The pressure on them instantly increases, and it can still barely support for a while, but if the rain continues, the grain and grass in the south can't be shipped. They can't leave either, so Helan City will face the danger of losing grain. All kinds of problems and all kinds of troubles have become a variety of dangers in one place. However, whether it is the iron cavalry commander of Beidaiying or the generals of history, they dare not use this question to ask them. His Majesty the Emperor, who should be consulted the most, dare not alarm the Queen Mother or Master Yangyang.

Because his emperor is sick, he is very sick.

Datang Emperor Li Zhongyi was a man with great affection and righteousness, but this does not mean that he was pedantic and impractical. When he was a prince, he was the most powerful general in the world. He seemed calm and low-key in 2010, but no one dared to despise him.

For the kings of the emperor of the Southern Jin Dynasty X Yuelun and the kings of Yanqi Songchen, the Datang emperor is definitely the first death list they want to see. All the time, I do n’t know how many people prayed him in secret. Suffering from an incurable terminal illness, he was cursed to die in a serious illness.

In fact, not many people know that Li Zhongyi got sick many years ago, and this disease is very serious. He has been with him all the time, and he can't be cured when he enters the hospital.

Confucius has seen the disease of His Majesty the Emperor, or this disease is too troublesome, or the Confucius has seen the abyss of the fate after this disease, so he just prescribed a prescription without using human power.

This disease has been dragged into the fall of the Eighteenth Year of the Apocalypse. With the golden dragon coming to the world, with the endless cold rain, with the destiny of the flow of the outbreak.

The emperor leaned on the couch, his face pale, and a handkerchief was clutched in his hand, with blood stains on the handkerchief.

The queen bowed her head silently, rubbing his chest gently, trying to make him feel more comfortable.

"In the past few years, many people have died in Chang'an City, and many old people who have accompanied their father, emperor and even grandfather have walked in front of me, and now the dean has left us."

"I can't do it now."

The emperor took her hand and said, "Heaven is going to die my Datang, the crime of non-war ... Even so, I don't have any fear, because I firmly believe that Datang will win the final victory."

Hot tears dripped from the eyes of the Queen Mother, and the Emperor was holding her hand, so the teardrop fell into a splash of water on the two tightly held hands.

"I am the most powerful man in the world, married my own favorite woman, and finally died on the road to the war. There is really no regret in this life, so don't be sad."

Said the emperor.

The queen raised her head and said with tears in her face: "But I have a lot of regrets. I haven't seen the appearance of your elders. I haven't let you see Xiaoliuzi grow up, and I regret that Fengzongmen Fate south to Chang'an, to entice you to deceive you and eventually cause you to be like this now. "

The emperor smiled and said, "Lure me to deceive me to hurt me, and you still fall in love with me."

Listening to sweet and sour love, the queen finally smiled with tears and asked, "Have you ever blamed me?"

"It's a lie to say that you have never been blamed on you. After all, who doesn't want to live longer?"

The emperor reached out his hand and wiped the tears from her cheek, saying, "But then I thought that this war between you and me would end in my victory, and it would be a glorious trace for me to suffer some injuries."

The queen gently hugged him and murmured: "From the moment I saw you, I lost."

The emperor smiled contentedly. He has fought countless battles of all sizes in his life, but only this one is the most memorable and the most important for him.

"If I were not an emperor, I would be a student in the college. Now I want to come. That kind of life may be more interesting, but I always take Master as a teacher."

The Emperor smiled tiredly and looked at her and said, "Now that the teacher is going to do things in the sky, we still have to do things in the world. After I go with the teacher, do you know what to do?"

The Queen Mother said, "Your Majesty, rest assured, I know what to do.

The emperor said: "I asked Mr. Liu to worship Mr. Da as a teacher, so that he could learn the way of benevolence. If the two children do not come chaotically, they will keep them on their way."

The Queen Mother no longer shed tears and said very calmly, "I will do these things well."

"I can rest assured that."

Said the emperor, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Master Huang Yang walked into the room.

The queen looked at the sleeping emperor for a long time, then took the rosary on his wrist, put it on his wrist, and lowered his head to kiss gently on his forehead.

Master Huang Yang folded his hands together.

After a moment, the sound of chanting sounded in the room.

Going to the sutra.

It is also raining in Chang'an City.

The rain is very heavy, and there is also thunder, and occasionally there is lightning that lights up the empty and empty palace, shining like the day, even if there is a hood, the candlelight is still shaking.

If there is no lampshade, probably those candlelights have already been extinguished?

Li Yu sat behind the case and looked at the beautiful candlestick beside the column like coral, thinking a little bit distracted.

Her black hair was slightly damp, and her palace skirt was a little wet. She should have gone somewhere before in the rain.

Her face was pale, but not because of fear of thunder and lightning, because she thought that what she did was right, even if she lived in the dark hall, she did not lose heart.

Looking at the night rain outside the palace, two lines of tears dripped from the corners of her eyes, slipped across the pale cheeks, landed on the fold of the case, and moistened one line of ink.

Li Yu woke up and ordered the **** to take a piece of rough paper, wipe the wet marks on the zigzag carefully, then wipe off the tears on his face, and continue to examine the zigzag calmly and intently.

This seal is a summary of the floods in the counties of the empire and is very important.

She picked up the brush and began to give instructions.

Dike, water storage, disaster relief, epidemic prevention, military mobilization, staring at the riders on Donghuang.

Big diarrhea and a lot of affairs, she has adapted to the habit, and she has handled things in an orderly manner. As the approval work continues, her expression becomes more and more calm, and even very determined.

In the middle of the night, after a busy day of government, Li Yu put on the big cloak, and did not take the eunuch's maid, alone, under the heavy protection of the Yulin army and the guards, he left the palace.

The place she went to was not far away, just at the south gate view opposite the imperial city.

The south gate view shrouded in heavy rain seemed extremely sad and quiet.

Li Yu walked into Dao Dian, deep in the black wood floor of Dao Dian, and an oil lamp lit by the soft mattress, illuminating the haggard and thin face of Datang Guoshi Li Qingshan.

She walked to Li Qingshan, knelt slowly on her knees, and said with a slight tremor: "Father Emperor, left."

Li Qingshan slowly closed his eyes and then opened them again, only sadness in his eyes, no shock.

For hundreds of years, Helan City has used the Qianli Book Run for two consecutive months.

The first time was because of the black carriage.

The second time was to send the news that His Majesty the Emperor left the world to Chang'an City.

At this time, only a few people in the whole Chang'an City ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ knew this news. Li Yu relied on the help of Nanmen Temple to temporarily keep this secret. At this time, looking at the expression of the Chinese teacher Li Qingshan, he knew that the other party knew -First, since she can only keep secrets by relying on Nanmenguan, she cannot naturally conceal Nanmenguanzhu.

Li Qingshan looked at her kneeling in front of her, and said weakly, "What are you going to do?"

Li Yu said: "I want to see the suicide."

The legacy of the Tang Dynasty throne is not in the palace, but in the south gate view!

Li Qingshan said: "According to Tang Law, the suicide should be announced in public before the civil and military officials."

Li Yu lowered his head, looked at his drenched skirt, and said: "Wen Wu Bai Guan is not known yet."

Li Qingshan said: "After all, they will know."

Li Yu said: "I didn't want to hide the news of the death of my father and emperor for too long, and I will inform everyone later."

Li Qingshan said: "Why did your Highness come here in advance?"

Li Yu said after a long silence: "Because ... I don't worry."

Li Qingshan also fell into a long silence.

Li Yu's head was lowered, and water droplets dripped from the black hair.

Her body fell with the drops of water, and her forehead touched the black floor.

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