Chapter 985

Although Xiao Shufei's courtyard is close to the Qianling mausoleum, it takes less than half an hour to walk to the entrance of the Qianling mausoleum even from this quiet and unique courtyard.

This is not to say that when Xiao Shufei built the courtyard, she deliberately chose the entrance far away from the Qianling mausoleum. It is because around the Qianling mausoleum, in addition to the soldiers guarding the mausoleum and the people maintaining the imperial mausoleum, the scope of the Qianling mausoleum was virtually expanded. Therefore, when Xiao Shufei built the courtyard, she had to choose here.

On the second day, Li Hong, Wu Mei, Xiao Shufei and others went to the mausoleum to offer sacrifices on foot. Besides the main Taichang temple, there was also the ritual department where they started the ceremony.

During the whole half day, although the steps of worshiping have been simplified as much as possible, the officials of Taichang temple and the officials of the Ministry of rites even felt that this was more exhausting than his Majesty's leading all civil and military officials to worship.

And this kind of tiredness is not the fatigue of large-scale worship, but a kind of heart tired, because for them, the Royal private worship, all kinds of etiquette, has been cut down by his majesty.

But even so, during the whole morning's sacrifice, they still need to carefully look at his Majesty's face. Once his Majesty's face becomes dissatisfied or humming, they need to skip this step immediately and take the next step.

Therefore, in their opinion, it was a very simple ceremony planned by them, or because of his Majesty's dissatisfaction and disgust with the tedious temper, the whole ceremony was made intermittently and the result of nearly half a month's deliberation with them was totally contrary to the result.

"You all go back first. I'm here alone and say a few words to your father." Never completely sealed off the main mausoleum came out, looking at the huge stone gate, Wu Mei said while walking out.

"Empress mother, I will accompany you." Li Hong holds Wu Mei's arm, looks at Li Lingyue on the other side, and whispers.

History has been changed for a long time, but Wu Mei never changed her original intention. After she died, she was buried in the same place with her father and Emperor. After entering the mausoleum, she was still somewhat sad, although her father and Emperor had been dead for more than three years.

Wu Mei walked out a long way, then turned around and looked at the whole outline of the main mausoleum. Looking at the lush trees and the carved stone animals, Wu Mei sighed and said, "OK, hong'er will stay with me."

"By the way, Li Xian and his wife have to go back to Chang'an today..." Li Hong whispered beside Wu Mei. After all, if she didn't tell her mother, she would think that Li Xian was just under pressure, so she just came here for a walk.

"Lao Liu, Lao Qi and Lao Ba are all busy. Even Li Lingyue has something important to do. How can you, the king of a country, be ok? Go back. Since everything's going on, go on. " Wu Mei waved her hand, and then took the lead to walk along the stone road to the back of the main mausoleum.

"If the children's ministers are busy, they will die of shame and indignation? As children's ministers, it is their duty to share the worries for the king, so they should be busy. " Li Hong looked at Li Xian and others rolling their eyes at themselves, and then saluted Wu Mei, who was not far away from home.

"After mother, the minister there has also returned to Chang'an. Don't be too sad yourself. If you have something to do, you can tell your son minister." Li Lingyue, standing next to Wu Mei, was the last to leave.

Even Pei WANYING has to go back to Chang'an because Li Ye is investigating Peiqing's case in Chang'an. Although Bai Chun is in Chang'an, she won't have anything to do with her, but she is her eldest son, and she is somewhat worried if she doesn't go back.

Besides, there are Shangguan Waner, Yiyang, Gao'an staying here. In addition, other maids, eunuchs and his majesty are there to accompany her. Pei WANYING and others are not worried about Wu Mei's loneliness here.

After all the people left, Wu Mei and Li Hong walked slowly on the path of the main mausoleum. They looked back at Shangguan Wan'er and others behind them. They slowly opened their mouth and said, "all go back. We can walk freely with your majesty. We don't need you to accompany us."

"All down." Li Hong repeated to Shangguan Waner, Yiyang and others, and then quickly walked two steps to catch up with Wu Mei.

Neither mother nor son spoke, just like two lonely guardians of the mausoleum. They walked silently on the stone pavement, through the Stone Beasts, on the steps full of pines and cypresses, and walked to the top of the mausoleum step by step.

"If people die like autumn leaves, they always fall back to their roots. If they live all their lives, they will still be a pile of loess, striving for fame and wealth all their lives In the end, no one will know what the world will be like after death. "

"Mother, do not have to be so sentimental, life is a life of vegetation, although this is inevitable, but life and death, fame and wealth, even if it is rich and prosperous, it is just a thing of the past. The children don't think it is necessary to deliberately feel, face up to the present, how to live their own is the best, and it is also the right father emperor." When the breeze blows, Sasha's voice blows over the top of the mausoleum, which makes Wu Mei's white hair on her temples seem to be more than before."Have you been emperor for more than ten years?" Wu Mei stood at the top of the main mausoleum, looking down at the whole Qianling mausoleum. She gathered up her gray hair on her temples and suddenly asked.

"No, it's been 12 or 13 years." Li Hong reached out to take off the Futou on his head and let the wind blow his long hair.

"In this world, I thought that the emperor's throne was the most difficult to sit on. But who could have thought that only you, Li Hong, sat on this throne every day. If your father had your courage and self-confidence, he would not have gone early." Although Wu Mei is old, her elegant posture is more and more rich.

Li Hong was also dressed in a bright yellow robe. Like Wu Mei, Li Hong wore a more solemn and formal dress because of the sacrifice today.

But even so, at this moment, the mother and son, who did not care about etiquette, sat on a loess hill above the mausoleum.

Neither of them spoke, but looked at it quietly. At the moment, under the beautiful weather, the whole Qianling mausoleum seemed a little quiet.

Unknown birds occasionally fly overhead, or behind the lush pines and cypresses, chirping joyfully, sometimes suddenly quiet down, and then flutter together, fly out of the pine and Berlin, like a cloud in the air, draw a beautiful arc line, and then plunge into the pine and cypress forest again.

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