The Emperor ordered Zhao Tang
Chapter 1: Spiritual Talisman Yingshengyuan
Chapter 1: Spiritual Talisman Yingshengyuan
"Finally finished watching..."
As the mouse was moved to the bottom, Li Ye slumped in his chair, staring at the words on the screen in front of him, unable to let it go for a long time.
"On the Jiazi day, the King of Liang was crowned and ascended the throne. All officials danced to congratulate him. On the Yicho day, he reported to the heaven and earth, the ancestral temples, and the altar of the land. On the Dingmao day, he sent envoys to announce the decree to the prefectures and towns. On the Wuchen day, he issued a general amnesty and changed the reign title to Daliang. He enshrined Emperor Zhaoxuan of the Tang Dynasty as the King of Jiyin, just as had been done in previous dynasties. The official titles of the old ministers of the Tang Dynasty, both at home and abroad, remained the same. He changed Bianzhou to Kaifeng Prefecture, and destroyed Chang'an..."
After half a year of study, he finally finished reading Zizhi Tongjian Tang Ji.
He raised an army in Jinyang and achieved unprecedented great achievements.
During the Kaiyuan period, people from all over the world dressed in formal attire and bowed to the emperor.
During the An-Shi Rebellion, the ministers of Fenyang were fortunate to turn the tide. With four kings and two emperors, the country was almost in the hands of others. Huang Chao entered the capital and trampled the bones of the three dukes and nine ministers on the streets. Zhaozong's family was displaced and suffered all kinds of humiliation before dying in a foreign land.
The rise and fall of the Tang Dynasty lasted for 300 years, but it ended with such an ending. It is unbearable to read. Poor sweet-smelling Empress He was defiled by a bunch of bastards.
"Perhaps only someone with my psychological endurance can bear such a cruel history."
After a while of emoting, Li Ye was about to turn off the computer and go to bed to chat, when a hot window suddenly popped up on the screen: "Do you believe that history can be changed? Do you want to be the emperor...?"
Li Ye would never be fooled by the little tricks of the stupid hacker. No matter what he chose, some strange and harmful web pages would open. Knowing this very well, he wanted to force quit the browser on the spot, but when the pointer moved to the ×, he stopped.
"Want to be emperor...?"
"YES!" A strange palpitation or some kind of strong suggestion made him nod yes.
The result window showed no response: "Are you kidding me? Go to sleep."
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"Rumble..."
Lightning tore through the darkness, and the drizzling rain made the banana leaves rustle.
The crackling sound of burning charcoal lingered in his ears, and he could faintly hear the seductive breathing of a woman. Li Ye covered his head and opened his eyes with difficulty.
pain.
It hurts too much.
"I think there's still ibuprofen at home."
He subconsciously reached out to the bedside table to get the painkillers, but the scene that came into view after his pupils focused made him gasp.
Where is this? It's not his bedroom!
A stone statue of the Taoist ancestor with compassion for the world is sitting in front of him.
The plaque on the upper left is crumbling, with a line of golden seal characters engraved on it: Ling Fu Ying Sheng Yuan
Everywhere you look, the beams and pillars of the corridor are covered with cobwebs and thick dust.
The place we are in now seems to be an abandoned Taoist temple or some other religious building.
At his feet was a warm bonfire. And a woman with a black veil on her face was kneeling by the fire. Her hands were covered with horrible wounds, her knuckles were as sharp as eagle claws, and a broken knife with cracks and spots was held upside down under her palm.
The sound of rain coming from the yard makes the place even quieter.
A dream within a dream?
So true.
Take a deep breath. Close your eyes, open your eyes... this...
Li Ye tried to figure out what was happening, but all the signs and the strange images intertwined in his mind only made him certain of one answer: if nothing unexpected had happened, then it had already happened, what a fucking dream within a dream!
It's basically like traveling through time.
It was the late night of September 15th, the second year of Dashun in the Tang calendar, and a bloody battle had just ended in the palace.
Looking at the bottomless darkness outside the door, Li Ye felt a little unsure.
Who hasn't thought about traveling through time? But Li Ye is also like Ye Gong who loves dragons. He has a clear self-awareness. If he doesn't cheat, he will be sad for three episodes in a TV series. The gloomy and panicky environment in front of him is very similar to that TV series.
Taking a sweeping look in the light of the fire, Li Ye's gaze finally fell on the only living thing in the room besides himself.
The dirty black veil covered her face below her eyes, her long hair was slightly messy and scattered behind her shoulders, and the night wind swayed her green robe, outlining her beautiful curves. There was sweat on her forehead and temples, and she was breathing deeply with a hint of fatigue...
Late at night, in a Taoist temple, there are lonely men and women.
When all the conditions were met at the same time, Li Ye subconsciously had some fantasies.
He tried to lean against the wall to sit, but the intense pain in his chest made him give up. This body seemed to be injured, but sitting there was not the right thing to do. He thought he had to do something to prevent danger. At least he had to close the door. The autumn night was cold and windy.
The woman in black veil seemed to be taking a nap and didn't pay much attention to the small noise made by Li Ye.
However, Li Ye, who had just stretched out his hand to push the door, immediately withdrew his hand as if he had been electrocuted. He touched a moist, elastic, and still warm calf... The blood had become sticky and very sticky.
The cool night suddenly became even colder.
The woman in black veil opened her eyes silently at some point, glanced at Li Ye coldly, and then squinted at the outside.
Suddenly, lightning flashed again, illuminating the Lingfu Yingsheng Temple with a bright white light.
As they stared at each other, Li Ye caught a glimpse of the outside world - piles of corpses.
The blue brick puddles in the courtyard were filled with broken limbs, men and women, in different clothes, and their blood had merged with the rainwater to form a stream. Weapons were scattered all over the ground, and there was no doubt that a short and brutal massacre had taken place here.
Li Ye began to shiver. He did not grow up in the Middle East, and the sight of heads all over the ground was beyond his ability to bear.
He swallowed and turned back stiffly - this woman in black veil seemed to be very extraordinary.
At this time, Li Yecai recalled the remaining memories of the genuine emperor.
The one in front of him was his concubine, from the Zhao clan of Tianshui. She was appointed as the official of Zichen Siyan, and had gone hunting with her predecessor many times. She was also an expert in polo among the eunuchs, and was one of the few survivors who had escaped to this place.
Looking at the rain outside, Li Ye, who was sitting next to Zhao, felt a sense of security for no reason and gradually calmed down. He carefully considered his words and wanted to ask what was going on and why he, the emperor, was in such a mess.
But before he could open his mouth, there was a violent kick on the door. Two women rushed in from the rainy night, and with them came a strong stench.
"Saint, run!"
"Yang Fugong is planning a rebellion and is sending troops to surround the palace!"
"The Zhongshu Sheren has been ..." The terrified voice stopped abruptly, and a burly old eunuch with wrinkles all over his face stepped over the threshold, stabbed the female imperial concubine in the heart from behind with a lightning-fast knife, and then pulled it out with force and slashed the other face. In the blink of an eye, two more corpses were added.
Li Ye quickly remembered who this vicious thief was:
The eunuch Liang Yuan!
(End of this chapter)
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