I slay demons and demons with poetry

Chapter 633 The Empress!

In the past few times in the world, Yamagata still feels cold.

The spring rain seems to bring a few touches of summer heat, but the chill will always come unexpectedly in the middle of the night, and sometimes only the body and skin feel cold.

In the midst of spring, the original enthronement ceremony suddenly disappeared.

Instead, it was replaced by nine melodious bells in the cold night of the imperial city.

That night, the people in Chang'an were woken up by the sound of bells, but suddenly they heard the sound of muskets moving, and then a fast horse passing by, and the sound of relaxation echoed.

Li Ao, the tenth king of the Wen Dynasty, died of illness in the Hall of Yang'an on the seventh day of April in the 45th year of Chongwen.

Then there was a sleepless cold night, and in the early morning of the next day, the city was already full of deserts, and the cries shook the sky.

The news spread all over the place along with the post station, and within three days, the Wen Dynasty and the world knew all about the country's death, and the mountains and rivers were all covered in plain onyx.

And on this day, above the imperial city, there was also an edict of guilt written by Li Ao.

Li Ao said bluntly that in this life, he did not follow the wishes of the former emperor, did not become a literati in the world, sought the extreme realm of Confucianism and Taoism, and did not strive for a piece of peaceful and fertile land for the common people.

The words are extremely moving, and even officials and literati are crying loudly, feeling that the world is unfair, which makes Wenchao lose his Mingjun.

But there are also those who have a heart and see what is wrong.

Li Ao didn't make any pleas for the prince, and he didn't even see the enthronement.

After Li Ao passed away, Prime Minister Tan and several great Confucian scholars presided over Li Ao's burial, and agreed on the posthumous title of Emperor Wencheng, meaning to secure the people and establish a government.

When Li Ao's work was over, nine great Confucian scholars gathered in Chang'an for the first time, and Xiang He took out Li Ao's last imperial edict.

As mentioned above, Prince Li Dong was ill and could not succeed, so he was named King of Qi and he chose a land of his own choice.

The new emperor of the Wen Dynasty is the daughter of the princess, the princess of Wen Dynasty Mingshu, Li Mo'er.

As soon as this incident happened, the Wen Dynasty was full of uproar, and the voices of denunciation were endless, but when Li Mo'er was on the imperial city, he showed his literary strength as a scholar, and there were dozens of great scholars standing behind him.

Voices of doubt began to disappear, and Li Mo'er's enthronement ceremony was completed in an instant.

Li Mo'er became the No.11 king of the Wen Dynasty, and his reign name was changed to Xingwen, which was the first year of Xingwen.

The first female emperor in the history of the Wen Dynasty successfully ascended the throne. Such a situation is the only one in the thousand-year history of the human race.

Ascending to the throne, Li Mo'er immediately announced the first government decree, mobilizing elite frontier troops to quickly quell the southern border war with Shizong's disciples.

Wenchao court announced the details of Feng Qi's case, redressed the grievances of several cultural families, and found their descendants to study directly in the Gongyuan, blessing three generations.

Naturally, there were also bloody storms. Some literati took off their official uniforms angrily and returned to the countryside, while some stubbornly resisted and fell into prison.

It's just that all of this has nothing to do with Song Mu.

Li Dong was dismissed from the East Palace, and Song Mu, the crown prince Shao Fu, was naturally useless. After Song Mu returned from the imperial city that day, he was in a daze for several days.

Song Mu regretted the untimely death of his master, and also mourned Li Ao's helpless departure.

On the square that day, the continuous ups and downs experienced by Song Mu finally completely crushed the last bit of idealism in Song Mu's mind.

It turned out that everything was just a political strife, and I was still a pawn in it.

People's hearts are not old, and the struggle for power makes Song Mu cold.

And Li Ao's departure made Song Mu completely lose his mind. Song Mu just looked at the article he wrote at the beginning, and now he didn't know what his imagination would be like in the future.

I thought that I could bring something different to this era by relying on the Wen Dynasty, but now it seems that it is just a dream.

On this day, Song Mu learned that after Li Mo'er ascended the throne, the world was pardoned, and all the people in Chang'an rejoiced, but Song Mu poured himself a glass of wine in the courtyard, and let the drunkenness from the strong wine lead him to the misty abyss.

"Husband, you can't do this anymore!"

Song Mu was about to stand up and drink a few more glasses, but at this time Gu Qingqing came out, took the wine cup away, and refuted it.

Song Mu looked up at Gu Qingqing, with a bit of confusion on his face at the moment, but he didn't insist anymore.

Just sat on the chair and sighed deeply.

Gu Qingqing also seemed to know the sorrow and resentment in Song Mu's heart. Seeing Song Mu's sluggish appearance at this moment, he couldn't bear it. After thinking for a while, he spoke.

"Husband, if you really feel that Chang'an is unsatisfactory, then we will not stay here, and our family will go back to the land of Jiangnan."

"Didn't you say, take me to find a clean place and live a life isolated from the world."

Hearing this, Song Mu looked at Gu Qingqing and saw the unbearable expression on the other party's face, but at this moment this thought really came into his mind.

But at this time, there were footsteps outside.

Song Mu looked, but it was Song Chengming who hurried in and said in a deep voice with Song Mu at this moment.

"Father, the Lord Qing Tianwei is here."

Hearing this, Song Mu was stunned for a moment, but he still looked up and saw Li Tai walking in slowly, clasping his hands towards Song Mu.

"Lord Song, Your Majesty has a request."

Song Mu's expression paused when he heard these words, and when he looked at the other party at this moment, the expression on his face suddenly became serious. Seeing Song Mu's performance, Gu Qingqing, who was beside him, also had a flash of urgency on his face.

Gu Qingqing was about to say something at the moment, but she didn't expect that Song Mu had already got up, and she just talked to Li Tai.

"Song won't be going. Lord Li, please pass me a word. Maybe I will leave Chang'an in a few days."

Li Tai paused immediately when he heard this, but at this moment he immediately shook his head and said again.

"But this matter is still out of your control. This time, it was His Majesty who personally said that he wanted to see you."

Song Mu raised his head to look at the other party, and then smiled slightly.

"She wants to see me, how about seeing me?"

"I can't be her courtier. If we have different ways, we won't conspire with each other."

Hearing this, Li Tai shook his head resolutely. This time, he just bowed his hand to Song Mu, but Song Mu didn't want to pay attention.

"Husband..."

Gu Qingqing spoke at this time, but hesitated to speak.

Song Mu looked at each other, and the eyes of the husband and wife met. At this moment, Song Mu seemed to understand the meaning of the other party.

Now that the court is full of blood and blood, I can sneer at it, but as a junior in my family, I can't.

After a while, Song Mu sighed long, and the literary energy in his body was running, and the smell of alcohol immediately swayed from his body.

"Then let's say goodbye."

Song Mu didn't bother to change his clothes, he just walked outside with his hands behind his back, and followed Li Tai to the imperial city.

Passing through the familiar palace wall, Song Mu came to the imperial city again.

I haven't come here for many days, but there is no change here, but it seems that everything looks strange again.

Passing through the corridor and across the palace, Song Mu arrived in front of the Liangyi Hall again, but at this moment his footsteps paused slightly.

After a moment of silence, Song Mu still stepped forward and walked into it with his head held high.

The golden walls in the hall were brilliant, and Song Mu saw Li Mo'er in a red robe at a glance.

The two looked at each other, but there were countless complexities in their eyes.

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(End of this chapter)