In my dream of returning to the Tang Dynasty, I snatched Wu Zetian from my lap.

For a noblewoman who had lived in the Tang Dynasty for more than a decade, it was worse than death!

This is like a 21st-century Shanghai beauty queen marrying into one of the most backward tribes in Africa. Who could adapt to that?

Princess Wencheng, celebrated in history books, the young girl who made immortal contributions, and the queen who left no words behind.

She did struggle, but she had no choice.

History books will never record whether she was willing or not. The will of the two great empires was beyond her control, which can be described as a tragedy of the times.

"I will think of another way," Li Yuanchang said in a deep voice.

He wasn't acting impulsively; rather, he was a man of feeling and integrity, with flesh and blood and his own standards of conduct. He had promised to take her to Liangzhou, envisioning a beautiful life for her.

If he stops helping, Li Su's life will be ruined. Even if he gets promoted and becomes rich in Liangzhou, he will have nightmares!

Upon hearing this, Li Su stopped crying, raised her tear-streaked eyes, and looked at the only person she trusted and completely trusted, her eyes rekindling with hope.

"Your Highness, is it true?"

"Is there another way?"

Li Yuanchang knew in his heart that the hope was very slim.

But he was afraid that Li Su might do something rash.

"Although the imperial edict has been issued, the marriage alliance has not yet begun. As long as you are still here, I will try to find a way to do it."

"But in the meantime, don't do anything rash, give me some time." He forced a smile.

Li Su nodded repeatedly, her voice choked with emotion.

Others said it was just a consolation, but she trusted Li Yuanchang unconditionally.

"Yes, Your Highness!"

"Your Highness, could you stay with me a little longer? I'm so scared!"

"Everyone here is such a stranger. They all want to send me to that hellhole!" she said, and then she started crying again.

The phrase "devil's den" reveals the truth hidden beneath the dust of history.

Without filters, without embellishment, without a macro perspective, it reveals the bloody reality.

In fact, that was indeed the case in ancient Tibet; many things couldn't even be said directly.

She held Li Yuanchang tightly, refusing to let go, even though this action was a serious breach of etiquette and a serious overstep of her status.

Li Yuanchang didn't push her away; he knew very well that he was the only person she could rely on.

"it is good."

"Don't cry."

"Cheer up," Li Yuanchang comforted him.

"Come on, let's go sit over there."

"No one will disturb us for the time being; I have taken care of everything."

Li Su nodded repeatedly, wiping away her tears. Her emotions had calmed down slightly, but she still refused to let go of Li Yuanchang.

Li Yuanchang indulged her, treating her like a younger sister.

He sat there for a full hour.

So long that the eunuch had to come and urge them personally.

Li Yuanchang also had to leave first.

"Susu, I must go now. I'll come see you again tomorrow."

Li Su was reluctant to leave, feeling extremely insecure, but she also knew she couldn't stay any longer.

"Your Highness, I will wait for you."

Li Yuanchang rubbed her head and found it inexplicably funny.

He never imagined that he would have such a connection with the historically famous Princess Wencheng, and he could hardly have imagined that Princess Wencheng would be so dependent on him.

"it is good."

After some reassurance, Li Yuanchang left the palace and departed smoothly with Eunuch Chang.

On the main road leading to the palace.

Li Yuanchang thanked him again: "Thank you very much for your understanding, Eunuch Chang."

The eunuch Chang smiled and said, "The King of Han has been very kind to me; it is only right."

"I am simply puzzled as to why Your Highness, as the envoy for the marriage alliance, chose to meet with Princess Wencheng alone?"

It would be much easier if you weren't alone.

Li Yuanchang said, "I have some personal relationship with Princess Wencheng, and we are both members of the imperial family. As you know, I am somewhat reluctant to leave her for Tibet."

When the eunuch heard this, he sighed. In fact, everyone understood that the marriage alliance with Tibet would make everyone happy, but the princess would definitely be a sacrifice, though it was hard to say.

"Then I understand."

"Although she is away from home, she is at least the Queen of Tibet."

Li Yuanchang didn't respond; his words seemed more like a fig leaf.

If it were to become a queen consort of the Tang Dynasty, probably every woman would be willing, but the queen of Tibet...

Historical records state that Princess Wencheng was respected in Tibet, lived a peaceful life, and was given a grand funeral after her death. But how much of this history is true?

Was that story, which was only briefly mentioned, truly a happy ending?

Moreover, Li Yuanchang was well aware that the peace maintained by this marriage alliance was only a flash in the pan.

"By the way, Lord Chang, why was the selection of personnel so rushed this time, decided in just three days?"

Li Yuanchang suddenly asked out of curiosity.

It is clearly illogical that such a serious matter was handled in just three days.

"Your Highness, I heard that it was Prince Wei who made the suggestion to His Majesty."

Upon hearing this name, which had long since disappeared from the court and the public eye, a chill immediately flashed in Li Yuanchang's eyes.

"The King of Wei?"

"He's not..."

The eunuch lowered his voice: "During the marriage alliance with Tuyuhun, His Majesty's old illness relapsed. Prince Wei guarded him at his bedside for three days and three nights before finally fainting."

"His Majesty has thus become close to the King of Wei once again."

"The selection of officials was something that King Wei was involved in."

"It's strange, but when the Prince of Wei learned that Li Su had dealings with His Highness, he immediately chose Li Su as Princess Wencheng and protected her with all his might."

"I think the King of Wei might be trying to give Your Highness face, since such a good opportunity isn't something everyone gets."

Upon hearing this, Li Yuanchang's face immediately darkened, and a murderous intent surged forth!

Lee, Tai! !

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" the eunuch shouted, but he couldn't catch up with Li Yuanchang even when he was running fast.

He stared blankly at Li Yuanchang, not knowing what was wrong.

He didn't know because the conflict between Li Yuanchang and Li Tai had never been made public; all their back-and-forth was done behind closed doors.

But Li Yuanchang knew very well that he and Li Tai were irreconcilable enemies!

At that moment, he completely lost it!

It's Li Tai causing trouble again!

It is him again!

The last person forced to flee to the north was Wu Zetian, and now it's Li Su!

He was furious and stormed out of the palace, heading straight for the Prince of Wei's residence.

In less than half an hour, we arrived at Furong Garden.

This place was a royal garden, but Li Shimin bestowed it upon Li Tai as a residence.

boom! !

A loud bang rang out, startling Li Tai so much that he spilled all the feed he was holding. The fish scrambled for it, ruining the tranquility of the pond.

Li Tai was furious: "What's that noise?"

A figure rushed over in a panic: "Your Highness, it's terrible! It's the Prince of Han! The Prince of Han has barged in! I don't know what's wrong, but he looks terrible and even kicked the door down!"

Upon hearing this, Li Tai's lips quickly curled into a cunning smile.

"Oh, it's Uncle Seven!"

"Come, follow me to greet Seventh Uncle!"