"According to your fortune-teller’s results, it should be that the court assists the king?"
"It’s true that Aunt Qing should be one person and ten thousand people to worship each other." I nodded and said with certainty, "I’m still somewhat sure about the number of numerology days, but I was really unsure at that time."
"What did you mean by that?"
"But I didn’t read it wrong at that time," I answered with confidence, "because I was as confused as I was at that time after I saw Li Yi’s face. It’s impossible to say that the girl Fuxi must be God!"
"Ha-ha, I’m a God who celebrates the marquis …" Li Zhao still didn’t look back and smiled. "Isn’t it a little too big for the geese to return to your top hat?"
I took a step forward without hesitation and looked at Li Zhao’s back lightly and said
"Li Zhao … it should be Heather Lee’s photo. The word created by Wu Zetian means that the sun and the moon shine brightly. This is the real meaning of your name. What can Aunt Qing build an agarwood pavilion in the north? Later, I checked what it was built exactly like Wu Zetian’s bedroom. The Buddha in your pagoda is the royal property of the Tang Dynasty. What will you have as the Buddha’s Lord saria? What will you have as the Sanqiu, Mo Bao and the hanging arch …"
My voice trembled in the snow and the corners of my mouth wriggled.
"Because you are Wu Zetian!"
Li Zhao didn’t speak and quietly looked at the garden face without any expression.
I swallowed saliva and said after being silent for half a day
"Aunt Qing’s name is also false and clear … there are creeping weeds in the wild, and one person is beautiful and clear. This is the history of official Wan’er’s name, one person and ten thousand women. I can think of an official Wan’er!"
……
In the snowy night, I can’t hear him ring except the snow. Li Zhao and I are both quiet. There is a suffocating silence beside the garden that makes me adapt.
Li Zhao slowly turned his head and looked at me meaningfully.
"Yan Hui, are you sure about what you just said?"
"Sure? ！” I thought about it with a wry smile on my face. "To tell the truth, of course I’m not sure about such an incredible thing. Who can be sure? But … I really can’t think of his answer."
"You want to know the real answer?" Li Zhao smile to ask
I nodded at a loss.
Li Zhao turned his head and still looked at the heavy snow in the garden. I don’t know when it stopped. Everything was dressed in white and plain clothes. Although the flowers and plants in the garden were withered, they looked particularly beautiful when they were dressed like silver branches and jade flowers after snow. Occasionally, a night wind blows and gently dusts the branches like a flying butterfly.
I don’t know when Li Zhao has a poster with words written on it, so I can see it clearly next to her.
Chaoyouyuan
Report spring knowledge quickly.
Flowers must bloom overnight.
Don’t wait for the breeze to blow
Li Zhao handed me the rice paper and said meaningfully
"Now you burn this rice paper and you will know the answer!"
I don’t know what Li Zhao means. I lit the rice paper as I was told, and the night wind lit up Li Zhao’s cheek. It was a face full of pride and majesty that made people dare not look straight.
When the fire faded away from my hands, I saw Li Zhao smile with confidence, and from the smile, I saw the snow covered in the garden falling like being shaken.
In the snowy night, I looked at a piece of silvery white, but slowly colors appeared in the garden. I slowly opened my mouth and didn’t believe everything in front of me.
Just now, I lifted my eyes and looked at the garden full of peach blossoms, plum blossoms, magnolia, begonia, hibiscus, cloves and other departments in full bloom.
The night wind is swaying the flowers, the white snow is lining the green leaves, and when it is gently swayed by the wind, it is graceful and charming.
"Appreciate flowers in spring … when Wu Zetian made flowers bloom in winter, I dare not refuse …" I squirmed my mouth and said intermittently, "Only a real dragon emperor can do you … you are really Wu Zetian!"
Wu Zetian looked at me with a calm smile and said
"Wan’er, am I right? He will understand the meaning of the word tablet sooner or later."
I quickly turned around and found that Qingyang didn’t know when I was covered with a wooden case in my hands behind me
"Qing gu …"
Halfway through, I realized that I didn’t know what to call the two people in front of me. One was the only queen in the history of the emperor through the ages, and the other was a talented woman who was praised for her beauty.
I keep pinching my hand, and it hurts faintly. This feeling tells me that it is not a dream. Two thousand years ago, my predecessors were alive in front of me.
There is no Wu Zetian and no official Wan’er here. Remember that I am your Li Yi and she is your aunt. Don’t mind. Wu Zetian smiled and said peacefully, "This thing is for you. You can take it now."
I’m at a loss. Although Wu Zetian said calm, I won’t be able to react for a while.
I lifted the yellow silk, and the four-inch imperial seal of Fiona Fang appeared in front of my eyes. I Zheng carefully turned the imperial seal over and made it clear.
Be ordered by Tianshou Yongchang.
"… the national decree!" My voice trembled when I said it.
☆ Chapter 22 Borrowing Spring to Enjoy Flowers
Wu Zetian looked at the garden with a melancholy smile behind her hands and sighed heavily. The officer next to her, Wan’er, had put a cloak over her gently.
"Pursuit or Yousheng, even if you don’t dare to disobey a letter to a hundred flowers a thousand years later," said the official Wan’er respectfully with his head buried.
"Here we go again. How many times have I told you that I am no longer your pursuit? Over the years, you and I have supported each other. It is no longer a master-servant relationship. I take you as my sister. Why did you forget today?" Wu Zetian smiled and patted her hand.
Guan Wan’er’s eyes are wet with tears and snow, and the sound is looming at night, choking said
"Today, I see that your command of flowers is exactly the same as that of Luoyang. Suddenly, I am back in Datang, and it is difficult to feel some regrets."
"You geese have seen through you. He said that you are a living memory. People were thousands of years ago. Why didn’t you let go?" Wu Zetian’s relief novel suddenly looked up at me. "What about me in Wan’er’s living memory? Goose back to your heart, what kind of person am I? "
Wu Zetian and I looked at each other involuntarily and avoided her eyes. She seemed to have an innate power, but even when she smiled, her eyes were always full of pride and majesty.
"You … you are a man who beats everyone by time."
"Ha, ha, ha, say yes." Wu Zetian looked up and laughed and turned to the official Wan’er and said, "Wan’er, you were in charge of drafting imperial edicts. He answered this question. What would I do if it was before?"
"It’ s a rumor to speculate that the crime of disobedience is unforgivable!" Officer Wan’er said it without thinking with his head down.
"Ha, ha, ha, did you hear that? If you say such a thing when I was a child, I will kill you and implicate nine families!" Wu Zetian smiled meaningfully and asked, "Wan’er is really telling the truth."
"Great people are informal, and emperors of all dynasties seem to dislike listening to the truth." Official Wan’er answered questions like a flow.
Wu Zetian pointed to the officer Wan’er looked up and said to me with a smile.
"See? That’s what you really want to clear your aunt’s mouth, but it’s amazing. At that time, although she was a talented woman, I’m afraid I didn’t even know how many people fell to the ground with a pen in her hand."
I was stunned and didn’t know what to say at the moment.
Wu Zetian looked at my embarrassment and smiled gently.
"I’m just kidding you. Today I’m just an ordinary person. I can miss the things you want to ask me tonight. I’m afraid there are still many things I haven’t talked about for a long time. Go inside and say it."
Officer Wan’er low head light say
"It’s rare that you are in such a high mood tonight. I’ll make you a pot of tea and talk about it at night. It’s not a shame for this beautiful scenery."
"Come here early after making tea, and the geese will come back to this brain. It is estimated that the questions are almost impossible to pack now, waiting to ask us."
Wu Zetian said that when I returned to my room, I clung to the national decree and carefully followed it. Suddenly I felt very stiff, and I didn’t even know how to walk. After all, I didn’t understand the meaning of this sentence, but now I am more or less white.
Sitting opposite is the emperor of this generation, and the only queen who is famous in history.
My hands and feet were so unnatural that I didn’t even dare to raise my head until now that he realized what it meant to be walking on thin ice.
I’m not afraid of Wu Zetian, but on the opposite side is an emperor who died thousands of years ago, but now he looks at me alive, and there are some fears in this snowy night.
"Don’t keep your head down. You’re almost kneeling before me." Wu Zetian smiled with relief and said calmly, "Where are you going to ask me?"
After a pause, I hesitated for a long time before writing a novel.
"Autumn … autumn is … who is it? Is she also from the Tang Dynasty? "
"It’s not Qiu Nuo, it’s my adopted daughter. She doesn’t know who Wan’er and I are."
I breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly I couldn’t help thinking with a wry smile that if Qiu Nuo knew that she was a talented official Wan’er every day, what kind of expression she should have, but she had always respected her mother, but she was a generation of empress Wu Zetian, and I didn’t know if she could bear it well.
"How do you … how do you live …" I really don’t know how to ask this sentence.
"What are you asking me? Wan’er and I have lived to this day, right?"
I nodded awkwardly and said in a low voice
"Historical Records In the first year of Shenlong, Prime Minister Zhang Kamen and others staged a coup to force you to abdicate, and you gave the throne to Zhongzong Li Xianfu Tang Dynasty in December of the same year … you … you died of illness in Luoyang Yang Palace."
"History is written by the king. A thousand years ago, how much truth can be recorded in a paper history?" Wu Zetian said calmly, "It’s not that Zhang Cambodia can be a prime minister, but that he is mean and stupid. There is no coup. Everything is invented by Wan’er, and then the historian will remember it for later generations."