C54

Li Manor, there was a restricted area. Other than Li Tang, Qin Guang, Chen Guang, Old Dog Yuechan, and Li Yuan, no one else was allowed to enter, and those who disobeyed would be executed.

Looking around, the entire forbidden area was actually a graveyard. The outermost layer of the ground was littered with tens of thousands of graveless graves, and further inside were several thousand stone monuments and tombs. Following that were dozens of tombstones made of white jade that surrounded a temple.

The roof of the temple was covered in glass and supported by eight golden pillars that were coiled around a dragon. Walking into the temple, there were several portraits of people hanging on the wall in front of him.

On each of the other three sides, there were nearly ten portraits.

The entire forbidden area was broken through by a road paved with white jade. On both sides of the road, there were cherry trees planted neatly.

The snow-white cherry blossoms fell with the wind. The whole road was filled with cherry blossoms, and they looked really pretty.

A group of people came along the way, led by Li Tang, followed by Qin Guang and a few others. Old dog Chen was among them as they stepped lightly on the cherry blossoms, afraid to disturb the countless dead spirits resting here.

Li Tang suddenly stopped and stood under a tree. He broke off a branch of a cherry blossom and sniffed it. He grinned like a child and murmured, "I like this smell the most."

They walked all the way to the temple and stood at the door. Li Tang turned his head and looked at the two biggest tombs in the distance. Resisting his tears, he walked over gently and placed the cherry blossom in his hand in front of a tombstone.

Li Tang turned around and entered the temple. He knelt on the praying mat in the middle and raised his head to look at the portrait in the middle. His Adam's apple was rolling up and down and his eyes were misty with tears.

"Father, your son has come to see you." Qin Guang and the other three people outside the temple had already kneeled in front of the entrance when Li Tang entered the temple.

"Father, please, mother, brothers and sisters, as well as the millions of soldiers and civilians in heaven, please help me revive the Tang Dynasty. I have found someone who can help us revive the Tang Dynasty.

royal father, once I kill Xuanyuan Guxing, I will definitely teach them how to kneel before the masses and live for thirty thousand of years! "

"Father!" Li Tang straightened his upper body and gazed at the portrait in front of him. Tears flowed down his face as he bent his body to kowtow once more. His forehead pressed against the ground for a long time.

The few people at the door looked at the portraits on the walls in silence. Old dog Chen looked at the portraits in the middle and lowered his body to kowtow.

The cherry blossoms floated down, fluttering about. As the wind blew, they floated down to the tens of thousands of graves.

The change of empires would cause countless ghosts to push the so-called history. The history was decided by the king among the victors. People often said that history was written by the victors.

The loser would either live in the cracks with his tail between his legs, or live in the world. Either lose your dignity, lower your head, and ask only for a job, to be a pile of mud that could not support the wall. The last method was to be the king who bravely prepared to make a comeback. However, the chances of that happening were extremely small. Which dynasty's rise would not be a major blow to the survivors of the previous dynasty?

How could ordinary people understand the thoughts of an Emperor? How could an ordinary person understand the viciousness of an overlord?

It was just like the weak and sickly Imperial Advisor Li Tang had mentioned, looking at the decaying empire, kneeling in front of the temple where he had been supporting the Emperor for the rest of his life before dying. He murmured something to himself after looking around the tomb: The cherry blossoms have fallen, the weeds are flourishing, and the hundred thousand wild tombs have become tens of thousands of bones. The empire was even more vast, and the Li people suffered. There were millions of people in the Royal Land.

War is always cruel, there will always be deaths if there is a war, but the people who die the most will not be the ones who start it, but the innocent people. They only want to live a peaceful life, long for a carefree life, but don't want the people at the top to ignite the flames of war with just a few words.

In the room that Long Chen was in, Sharp Scales was muttering something. If Long Chen listened carefully, it sounded like a poem: Old Lord Grim's tears are ridiculous, while history officials were all over the place. The starving man would be killed by the jackdaw, and the imperial palace would be in a state of prosperity.

Every time he recited it, Sharp Scales would laugh in an inexplicable manner. The feeling of a fake smile on his face made Long Chen feel very uncomfortable.

"What are you talking about?" Long Chen could not help but ask.

"It's nothing. I just remembered something from the past, something that was hard to bear looking back on. Although it has nothing to do with me, I still feel like a white dog." Sharp Scaled Beast remained silent for a while before suddenly replying.

"Why is Li Tang looking for me?" Long Chen could not help but ask.

"Brat, calm down. He'll come look for you in the next two days." Sharp scales spread in all directions as he lay on the ground and savored the fruit.

Seeing that Long Chen was a bit impatient and didn't have the mood to meditate, Sharp Scaled Beast let out a cheap smile and looked at Long Chen, "He's still too young."

Long Chen said nothing and paid no further attention.

As expected, after suppressing his anger for a long time and seeing that no one was interested in him, he finally spoke, "Actually, before the Heavenly Heart Empire, there was another empire that dominated the empire for a thousand years, called the Great Tang. Afterwards, without knowing how, it provoked the violent rise of the Xuan Ren brothers and sisters, who were already subjects of the empire, the twelve Xuan Ren brothers and sisters, who massacred the entire Tang Dynasty's armies and civilians, expanding all the way until they finally killed their way to the imperial city.

It was rather strange, the last emperor of the Tang Dynasty was originally quite a smart person, but he suddenly became odd and started to loot the people's cream, the citizens were not living well, his grief was boiling, in order to curry favor with the emperor, there were only a few loyal officials who died, the last few remaining were all founding elders of the country, there was even a ancestor who left behind a token of protection from death, and the one who did not die is that teacher of the country, that's a figure, even I admit that he was just a short-lived ghost, this made me feel very balanced, in short, I said that Tang Dynasty died too.

I just recited that poem from the mouth of Li Chen. It was a war that even he couldn't bear to face. Think about how cruel it was.

Old Lord Grim teared up in tears. The History Officer's words were all over the place. The starving man would be killed by the jackdaw, and the imperial palace would be in a state of prosperity.

Sigh! The so-called history depends on the victor, and that's the case. At the beginning, there was an idiot historian who wrote out the truth, and in the blink of an eye, the last generation of emperors took his head off, and then a few people who were unafraid of death also did the same. I said, you humans sometimes do things I don't understand, but I really don't understand. Haha, they're all dead, and they died miserably. Several hundred heads hung on the gates of the imperial city, but in the end, none of them went to commit suicide.

I heard that the Imperial Advisor secretly calculated a sliver of destiny, and then there was no news of it. No one knew where he had gone. It was as if he had disappeared into thin air.

On the other hand, even if Xuan Ren's siblings did not rise up, someone else would.

Speaking of which, although the Emperor and sister Xuan Ren looked extremely tyrannical, but...

F * ck, why are you talking so much?

Ah, history, old man, I have made so many marks on your body, will not admire the sight of my deep mark on your body when later generations stroke your body.

10,000 years. 100,000 years. 1,000,000 years later …

Stinking brat! Why did you kick me!? "

Long Chen didn't pay attention to his scales as he asked, "What does this have to do with my question?"

"How could this old man play a lute to a cow?" Sharp scale smacked his lips, looking as if he was wasting his breath saying so much.

"You're just saying the wrong words. No matter who you play the zither with, it will only make people think that you are just randomly playing your claws." Long Chen retorted.

"Didn't I tell you already? The Great Tang Nation's surname is Li." Sharp scales lazily fed the fruit to his mouth. Once the fruit was in his mouth, his entire body would twitch before relaxing and relaxing. At first, Long Chen thought that the fruit was poisonous, but later he realized that this b * tch was acting all on purpose to express his delight.

"Li Tang? Are you saying that Li Tang is an orphan of the Tang Royal Family? " Long Chen, who knew the truth, could not help but exclaim in astonishment. However, the b * tch beside him continued to roll her eyes and stretched out her leg to give him an even better kick.

Sharp scales smacked his lips as he looked contemptuously at Long Chen, one claw stuffed into his mouth as he gouged out his teeth. Seeing that Long Chen was about to make room for another quick kick, he cursed, "Your brain can be played to death by that Li Tang."

"Must have so much shrewdness to communicate with others?" Long Chen asked.

Sharp Scaled Claw's movements were unrelenting, sending the disgusting remains of food flying from the tip of his claw. He glanced at Long Chen, "You humans have a person who studies, especially those who speak reason at the end. Those who do say: harming and preventing others are not allowed.

Actually, I feel it's good that you don't have a shrewd character, but as you can see, if you don't have a shrewd person, then how can people treat you like this? As for how the world treats you, you should return the favor with a tooth for a tooth. This was said by a peerless and elegant almighty being of the demon race.

Moreover, the main reason he was playing with Li Chen was because that old thing had such a pitiful lack of shrewdness. He only knew how to repay a favor or a grudge. You are like him, or even more so. "

After speaking for a while and seeing Long Chen not replying, Sharp Scale continued, "In fact, it's a pity that you two don't want to be demons."

"Yao Du, you are like this?" Long Chen asked.

"Nonsense, a peerless genius like me that even the heavens are jealous of, how can they be like me! Are they worthy? " Sharp Scales snorted disdainfully, pulling out the claws from his nostrils and pointing at the empty air with his salivating fingers.

Long Chen stared at Sharp Scales. "It's better to be a person."

Sharp Scales pretended not to hear and put a fruit into his mouth before rolling his eyes again.

Long Chen looked into the emptiness, his eyes deep in thought, "What matter do the ancestors of the royal family have with him? What was the thing he was sure of? Am I supposed to help him? What could she, with her small cultivation base, help him with? What was it?

Li Tang Cheng is too shrewd and Long Chen is too inexperienced, so we have no choice but to be on our guard. "

"I said don't think about it anymore, he might be coming soon, then you'll know what he wants you to do." After the spasms had subsided, Sharp Scales looked at Long Chen as he spoke.

What is it?