Datang broom star

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Li Chunfeng lowered his voice, "Recently, the old man has gained a little from his cultivation, and I will pass it on to you later."

Jia Ping'an is not material for cultivating Taoism. The two talked about each other's recent situation. After learning that Li Chunfeng has recently made a meteorological business flourish and officials from all over the country memorized the gale grades by heart, he praised: "This is a great achievement." In the present age, the benefit is in the future."

There has never been a shortage of scholars in China who are full of research spirit, but it is only because of the negative side of traditional culture that the research goes astray.

For example, gunpowder, which was produced by alchemy or something else, was never cared about, and was later turned into firecrackers.But when transferred to a foreign country, it immediately became a sharp weapon for killing people.

After researching a bunch of things, those "scientists" gathered together to ponder, and in the end it was either cultivation or immortality.

Jia Ping unexpectedly saw Jin Chunqiu.

After the surrender, Li Ji ordered Jin Chunqiu to be escorted back to Chang'an. I don't know why he was in such a hurry.

The banquet started, and not long after, Wang Zhongliang let out a dry cough.

Jin Chunqiu stood up and went to the middle to salute, "The guilty minister resisted the heavenly soldiers. His crime is unforgivable. Your Majesty is magnanimous. The guilty minister is very grateful. Today is a feast, and the guilty minister would like to dance to cheer up the fun."

Li Zhi nodded slightly.

Then Jin Chunqiu began to dance.

this dance...

Spinning, clapping hands, flipping legs...

Jin Chunqiu danced very hard.

Jia Pingan looked at Li Zhi above and saw pride.

What the first emperor never did, this emperor did.

Turkic was crippled and is still recovering slowly.And the restoration of Liaodong, for Datang, opened up the two veins of Ren and Du. If such military achievements are not shown off, how can they be reconciled?

"Masters!"

After Jin Chunqiu's dance was over, Li Zhi said with a red face, "I'm overjoyed that Liaodong is back to normal. Three days later, I will go to Zhaoling to pay homage to the late emperor and present prisoners!"

Jin Chunqiu shivered.

Sometimes it is necessary to sacrifice prisoners...choose a few leaders to show the fierceness of the central dynasty.

It is said that it will be three days later, and the next day will start...

Jia Ping'an has just returned home, and he is still getting to know the two babies, so he is very reluctant to let go!

There are also two newborns who cry all day long.Wei Wushuang and Su He also worked hard... Although there is a maid, how can a mother watch her child cry?

On the second day, Jia Ping'an set off.

The queen actually accompanied...

Shouldn't the prisoner queen come?

Jia Ping'an suddenly thought of the sacrificial oath that the emperor said yesterday, and no one could fault it when he brought the queen with him.

Gee!

These two seem to be quite affectionate!

The curtain of the carriage in front was lifted, and a hand beckoned.

Jia Pingan rode his horse over, and Wu Mei in the car said calmly: "I heard that you set fire to 10 people? This murder is not small. Later, I will ask Xuanzang to do a ritual for you to eliminate the murder."

Sister is so kind... Jia Pingan asked casually, "Sister, how many days will the ceremony be?"

Wu Mei thought for a while, "It should be September 81."

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Chapter 839 Scourge

Nine Mountains.

Nine mountain beams rise straight up like the body of a dragon. From a distance, the top of the mountain looks like a mouth, raising its head and shouting something.

This is Jia Pingan's perception.

Surrounded by hills and ravines, the huge team loomed in the mountains, hiding in the ravines for a while, and then reaching the top for a while. The palaces could be seen farther away. Jia Pingan was thinking that if there were ghosts, the first emperor and Empress De were there every day. Walking here is not bad.

Jia Pingan and Li Jingye muttered behind, Li Ji suddenly turned around and waved.

"This is Wei Zheng's tomb."

Li Ji pointed to a tomb filled with emotion: "Wei Zheng was so high-spirited back then, and later offended the late emperor, the tombstone was pulled down, and all the words written by the late emperor on it were rubbed off. I stood up, but after all, I still didn’t write.”

"Is it a stele without words?" Li Jingye was confused, "The first emperor is really boring. Since it is wrong, why not change it?"

Jia Pingan glanced at the Tie Hanhan at Jiuyi Mountain in front of him, and said that he was wrong in front of the late emperor's mausoleum, but if he was reported, Li Zhi would not be ruthless for Li Ji's sake, but he was driven to a certain place. It is indispensable to squat in a place where the birds don't shit for a few years.

"Shut up Shuzi!"

Li Ji's face was livid, and he turned around to take a look. Fortunately, they were all from his own family.

He pointed at Li Jingye, and really wanted to beat him up on the spot, "You can say that about the late emperor? It will be a disaster if people hear this."

Death is the most important thing, you say that Li Zhi is fine, you say that the first emperor

Li Jingye murmured: "Didn't the late Emperor accept advice like a stream?"

this baby

Jia Ping covered his forehead.

Li Ji sighed.

The old man's old age!

This is just the beginning of the fun.

The front is getting closer.

The landscape here has a characteristic, that is, it looks gray and desolate.It's no wonder that Xintianyou in later generations also has this style.

From a distance, there are many buildings in Zhaoling and nearby.

"The old man will be buried here in the future." Li Ji said comfortably.

Li Jingye raised his head, "Ah Weng, what should I do if you are buried here?"