Chapter 3 Please go to Lingyan Pavilion
Before Wei Zheng protested, Li Tai rushed over and hugged his father's thigh without waiting for Li Shimin to finish speaking, and howled, "Dad, Dad, you have such a cruel heart. Do you know why my son-in-law can wake up safely overnight?"
Li Shimin's heart trembled, but said coldly: "I also want to hear how the imperial physician's magical rebirth can seize the fortune of heaven and earth."
Li Taiqi said: "It has nothing to do with the imperial physician, it is all the kindness of the mother's queen."
"Guanyin Bi?"
When talking about Empress Changsun, Li Shimin became restless in an instant. He was a hungry ghost who even did not let his sister-in-law go and was also a sperm man who loved Changsun Wugui to the bone marrow.
After Empress Changsun passed away, Li Shimin was heartbroken for a while, and any information related to his deceased wife could make him feel in love with the scene.
Now that Li Tai claims that his recovery overnight is related to his deceased wife, Li Shimin dares not take it lightly. He stood up and grabbed Li Tai, and his voice trembled, "Let me tell me quickly, what does this matter have to do with your mother?"
Changsun Wuji also raised his ears and stared at Li Tai nervously. The Queen was also his favorite girl.
Wei Zheng was determined to block the emperor's mind from giving things, but in the family's formation, he had to sigh and retreat.
Wei Zheng also admired the virtues of Empress Wen Dexian, not to mention that he was the emperor's rebellious scale. He was a stern minister and not a silly man.
Li Tai cried in tears, "Two days ago, my son's "Guodizhi" was written. He was extremely happy and seriously ill, and almost returned to the underworld.
The son minister lost his soul for two days, the mother came to dream of him and had been with him in his dream.
Her fairy face remained unchanged and talked about a lot of past events with her sons.
Speaking of when I was nine years old, I fell and injured my leg when I climbed a tree. My mother thrust me hard and broke two thorns. My mother asked me with tears in her eyes if it still hurts.
My mother still had a bad face and asked me if I still remember robbing Xiao Yizi's osmanthus cake when I was twelve years old. Xiao Yizi asked me to grab the pastry and cried fiercely. My mother chased me barefoot half of the Yong'an Palace.
I made my mother chase me so anxiously, so I jumped into the koi pond and fell seriously ill. My mother stayed asleep and stayed for three days.
She smiled and teared me with tears, calling me two thunderous sirens, calling me, father and son, none of them worry-free…”
Speaking of it, Li Tai was sobbing and unable to speak. This dream meeting with Empress Changsun was a real scene before the soul of his predecessor disappeared. Li Tai was infected by his emotions and never made false sadness.
The past scenes came, and the voice, appearance and smile of his beloved wife were resurrected in Li Tai's memory. Li Shimin shouted and covered her chest and fell on the dragon throne: "Guanyin maid, just leave me and a few princes, and even the little whisper is not caring about it.
You are so cruel that it hurts me..."
Changsun Wuji and Wei Zheng were shocked. Li Tai jumped up and pounced on Li Shimin and wailed shrillly. Li Shimin couldn't help but cry. The father and son hugged their heads and cried bitterly.
After a long time, Li Shimin calmed down and slowly patted Li Tai's vest and said, "Okay, Qingque'er, you have to protect your mother this time and turn bad luck into good fortune. Tomorrow you will go to Sanqing Palace to bring incense sticks to your mother's queen.
By the way, did your mother talk about why she hasn't met me in my dream for several years?"
Li Tai brushed the corners of his eyes and said, "The son-in-law has also called Qu for his father, but the mother's mother scolded him coldly.
She said she would not mention your father's unscrupulous person. Now that she is gone, no one cares about you. She hugs and drinks every day and doesn't know how happy it is. I, a yellow-faced woman who has been dead for several years, may have forgotten me all the time."
Changsun and Wei Zheng turned around with their faces twitched, and Li Shimin said heartbrokenly: "Guanyin maid, how can you do this to me, I...
Qingqueer, have you explained it to me? I have never missed your mother for a day?”
Li Taixin said frankly: "I said it, my son told my mother that my father would miss her mother every day and never regretted that her belt was getting looser. In the end, there was no way, so he could only find a concubine who looked 80% similar to her mother, which relieved her lovesickness for her mother."
The most fear of the sudden quiet air, Changsun and Wei Zheng stared at the floor tiles and entered the object.
Li Shimin took a deep breath and said in a very kind tone: "Qingque'er, I suddenly realized that I had not done enough to your mother. From tomorrow on your behalf, you will be the father in Sanqing Hall to pray for your mother's vegetarian food for seven days."
Li Tai was confused and said angrily after a moment: "Dad, you are revenge."
The old god Li Shimin said: "Half a month."
Li Tai glared at the unscrupulous and cheap father, and after a while, he said casually: "Okay, half a month is half a month.
In the past half a month, I will never sleep and devote myself to praying for my mother. My mother will move my filial piety and will definitely dream with me again.
If my son saw my mother again, he would have described the situation of the father enriching his harem for six years. Perhaps the mother could still give some advice."
Li Shimin's whole body was stiff and he stopped talking a few times, and said, "That... Qingque'er, I thought about my father and thought about it. The most important thing for memorializing my deceased mother is sincerity. It's the same for you to mourn behind closed doors in the palace."
Li Tai shook his head and said solemnly: "No, Dad, I'm afraid of evil spirits without the Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword. What if I fainted and couldn't wake up?"
Li Shimin said angrily: "Don't be too ruthless, this is my bottom line."
Li Tai lay on the ground: "I suddenly remembered that last year, Little Shizi made you cry five times. I will advise my mother not to scratch your dragon face in my dream."
This rebellious son, Li Shimin gasped and angrily said, "It's okay to want the Longyuan Sword. You have to do something to convince everyone, proving that your talent and virtue are worthy of the Longyuan Sword."
Li Tai was silent, Changsun Wuji's eyes burst into divine light, and Wei Zheng sighed secretly, if the prince could have half of the ability of King Wei to be a virtuous person, how could the King of Wei be able to make trouble?
Fortunately, although the King of Wei was extremely intelligent and literary, he was not politically wise. Even though the emperor was unparalleled for so many years, he still had not established a force that poses an absolute threat to the prince.
After repeated calculations, Li Tai said solemnly: "What my father said is reasonable. The Longyuan sword is a valuable tool for my Li family. My son will be uneasy if he has no merits.
My son thought about it and said that now our dynasty is renowned, and the foreign races respect our father and emperor as the Khan of Heaven. This is the supreme achievement of unprecedented people and no one to come.
The reason why I was able to earn this honor in the Tang Dynasty was due to my father's long-term efforts and the efforts of all the ministers.
Therefore, my sons wondered whether our Tang Dynasty could follow the story of the 28 generals of the Guangwu Yuntai of Han Dynasty, and included the paintings and figures of the meritorious people who assisted his father in expanding territory and establishing the Tang Dynasty, and included them in the royal incense sacrifice.
This not only demonstrates the grace and glory of my royal family, but also creates the eternal story of the father and the emperor and the ministers who have met with each other?"
Um?
Li Shimin and the other two had a bright look. The idea of a rebellious son (King of Wei) was really good. If it was done, it would reveal Li Shimin's mind for the eternal emperor, and the ministers could also get the reputation of being together with the Tang Dynasty.
For people of this era, having a wife and a child is the highest pursuit, and enjoying royal fireworks sacrifices and resting with the country is the treatment of a god, and it may not be possible to catch up with it for a thousand years.
Changsun Wuji said excitedly: "The King of Wei is a true national scholar. If he can enter the Lingyan Pavilion, I will have no regrets if I die!
But if we follow the story of the Twenty-Eight Generals of Yuntai, how can we place civil officials?"
Although he raised this question for his own interests, what is more important is that he can also earn a halo of competing for profit for civil officials.
In recent years, the emperor has intentionally suppressed the Guanlong clan, and his position as the spokesperson and head of civil servants of the Guanlong group has declined a lot.
In terms of emotion and reason, he should be the crown prince's tutor, and the emperor's final choice of Gao Shilian, a Bohai man, to be the crown prince's tutor, is a clear proof.
Gao Shilian is Changsun Wuji's uncle and the uncle of Li Tai's three brothers. They are all relatives, but they are better off when they are familiar with each other, so it is better to settle the accounts clearly.
Wei Zheng was calmer, but he also looked at Li Tai with eager eyes.
Li Tai smiled and said, "My uncle asked well. Since my father is already the Khan of Heaven who has been the same for all ages, the atmosphere of our Tang Dynasty will naturally surpass that of the Later Han Dynasty.
The Yuntai of my Tang Dynasty was built in Lingyan Pavilion, which was next to the Sanqing Hall. My father ordered people to pick out twenty-four portraits of civil and military officials, and then worship them in the four seasons of the Spring and Autumn Period. How good is this?"
Li Shimin was overjoyed and said, "Are you the twenty-four ministers of Lingyan Pavilion?"
It means the 24 solar terms, the annual change of the 24 solar terms, and the meaning is that the endless and everlasting cycle of the Tang Dynasty is passed down.
The lottery is pretty good, that is the twenty-four ministers of Lingyan Pavilion.”
Chapter completed!