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Chapter Seventy-Four: Returning to Beijing to Face the Saint


Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty could no longer find any reason to defend Li Ke.

He could only remove Li Ke from his official position and reduce his capital, and summoned Liu Fan to commend him.

He couldn't blame anyone.

This child was so much like him.

He even made the same mistakes, acted with the same willfulness and stubbornness.

He seemed to find the shadow of his youth in Li Ke.

Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty saw that Li Ke looked lonely and went to the palace to meet the emperor as soon as he entered Chang'an.

He was worried that his son would inevitably be tired from traveling around.

He said with concern: "It's been a good journey."

Li Ke bowed to Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty and Concubine Yang, and said: "Thank you for your concern, father.

I hope everything is well with you."

Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty nodded.

As the ancients said, it is the father's fault if a son fails to teach.

Although he could not bear to be harshly criticized, he still needed to teach him carefully.

He thought for a long time and said: "It is human nature for a father to love his son.

There is no need to express gratitude, but it is also called love."

The more serious I am, the more I love you, the less I can be lenient to you.

Do you know that you are wrong about this matter?"

Li Ke knelt down, nodded sincerely, and said: "Father, I know my fault."

Tang Taizong said again: "I can't bear to scold you too much.

I hope you will follow the teachings in the future, be loyal and filial, and never forget the etiquette."

Li Ke kowtowed and said: "I will obey my father's teachings."

When Taizong of the Tang Dynasty saw that Li Ke wanted to repent, he stopped going into it because he knew that Li Ke was very smart and would definitely take this as a warning and stop doing things arrogantly.

He stepped forward to help him up and said: "If you know you are wrong, just do it."

Okay, you will stay and have dinner with me and your mother and concubine tonight, and we will send it to Gao Yang.

Your brother and sister have not seen each other for a year.

She has been nagging about her third brother recently."

"Thank you, father."

Li Ke smiled lonely.

The last time he ate at Penglai Hall, he was with Youyang.

But now that Youyang is no longer here, his mood about eating has also changed.

Even if he returns to his hometown, his mood is still the same.

Unable to calm down.

Concubine Yang looked at Li Ke's face, which looked obviously haggard, and couldn't help but feel sad.

"Ke'er, my concubine knows that Youyang's death has dealt a great blow to you, but you must also think about your father and mother, and you must take care of your own health."

Li Ke took Concubine Yang's hand, wiped her tears, and comforted her: "My son is not good, and my mother and concubine are worried."

Concubine Yang sighed.

"What are you talking about, Ke'er?

Mother and concubine just pity that girl Youyang."

Li Shimin felt sorry.

"Yes, Youyang is a good boy, but he is unlucky."

Li Ke smiled bitterly, tears flowing in his heart, and the pain of longing spread in his heart.

The night was quiet and cold, with few pedestrians left on the street.

Li Ke was walking on Chang'an Street.

This street was the place where he and Youyang went out for the first time.

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Youyang ate all the way.

It was the first time that he knew that a person could have such a good appetite.

As he walked further, he saw that The location of the temple fair seemed to be right in front of me, but yet so far away.

Li Ke didn't dare to go any further.

He was afraid that he would miss her more and more as he walked.

He turned around and returned to Chang'an Mansion, but the mansion was also filled with melodious shadows.

They got married here, quarreled over trivial matters here, quarreled over going to Tanzhou, and even he almost killed her here.

Unknowingly, Li Ke burst into tears.

He could not control himself, although he closed his heart and stopped thinking about her and no longer tracked her news.

He was afraid that the results would push him to the brink of destruction.

Youyang, are you still alive?

It would be great if you were still alive.

In the temple, Youyang seemed to be able to feel Li Ke's helplessness and pain, and his heart was tightly grasped.

She couldn't sleep, she missed Li Ke, and she finally knew that her love was so strong.

She desperately wanted to know news about him, but it was so secluded here that she had no idea what was going on in the outside world.

The only thing she can do now is pray for Li Ke's safety Youyang stood up and knelt in front of the Buddha.

He knelt down all night long.

In another part of Chang'an, there was also someone who couldn't sleep.

She was Xiao Ruolan, the daughter of Minister Xiao.

She was jealous of Princess Wu and hated her for taking away the husband who should be hers, so she hired someone to kidnap the woman.

Unexpectedly, before she had any thoughts of killing, the woman was burned to death in a short life, but it was also in line with her wishes.

Xiao Ruolan begged her father and said: "Dad, His Highness King Wu has returned to Chang'an.

That woman's life was short-lived.

She is dead.

Please go and pray to the Emperor to let your daughter marry him."

Xiao Shilang looked at his stubborn daughter helplessly and said: "But this Princess Wu has just passed away, how could His Highness Prince Wu marry again immediately?"

Xiao Ruolan has always been arrogant and willful, and did not take her father's words seriously.

She cried: "Dad, I don't care, as long as my daughter follows him, I will do whatever I want."

Minister Xiao sighed.

"Silly boy, there are so many good men in the world, why do you just stare at him?"

Xiao Ruolan suddenly took a pair of scissors from somewhere and pointed it at her neck to force her to death.

"Dad, my daughter just likes him.

If she can't marry him, she might as well die."

"Okay, dad is going to write the memorial now.

You must not do anything stupid."

Xiao Shilang was forced to go back to the study to write the memorial and request the order.

A smile appeared on Xiao Ruolan's lips and she said to herself: "Ke, if you wait for me, I will marry you."

Another three months passed in the blink of an eye, and it was already February of the twelfth year of Zhenguan, and the weather was turning warm and cold.

Youyang was sitting on the railing of the temple basking in the sun as usual.

Her hair could already cover her ears, and the scars on her face had faded a lot.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and Youyang curled up her neck and pursed her loose monk clothes.

Sighing, if I were in Anzhou, the weather had completely warmed up at this time, and I remember that at that time, I would often bask in the sun like this. strangeness, Why is there something wrong with her face at this time?

Last year, my mouth was crooked and my eyes were slanted; this year, my face is disfigured.

Could it be that she was too beautiful in her previous life?

As the old saying goes, if a woman is too beautiful, she will be very tired.

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It must be that she was too tired in her previous life, so she becomes like this in this life.

But why does she frequently wander around the gates of hell?

Could it be that I offended too many imps in my previous life?

As the saying goes, the king of hell is funny but the imps are difficult to deal with.

It must be that you are entangled by the imps to be so unlucky.

Youyang clasped his hands and prayed: "You must copy the scriptures several times to save them.

Amitabha, please don't come to me again."

"You are really alive."

Youyang was meditating and chattering when he was interrupted by a sudden voice.

Youyang looked up, it turned out to be Yunxuan, how did he know she was here?

Youyang asked: "How did you know I was here?"

Youyang was surprised by Yunxuan's appearance.

She looked outside the temple and asked, "Is Li Ke here too?"

Yun Xuan didn't answer immediately.

He sat on the railing like Youyao did and said: "If it is the person that I, Mr.

Murong, want to find, except for dead people, there is nothing I can't find.

No need to look.

Ke still doesn't know that you are still alive."

"He doesn't know I'm still alive.

Doesn't everyone think I'm dead?"

Youyang smiled bitterly.

That's right, since there has been no news about her for so long, everyone will make the worst guess.

But although she was mentally prepared, she was still a little surprised when she heard Yun Xuan say that she was dead.

Yunxuan replied: "I found out where you were that day, but when I arrived, the fire had burned down the temple.

Only a charred corpse of a woman was found in the temple, and nothing else.

After examination, this person Her height and age matched yours, so Princess Wu "died" like this.

Youyang asked urgently: "What happened next?"

"Later, the emperor issued an edict to bury you on Prince Mountain.

Don't worry, your funeral will be very beautiful," Yun Xuan teased

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