There are no tigers in the mountains, and monkeys are called kings.

Seeing the warship the old man was riding away, Li Chengqian felt much more relaxed.

Although the old man abdicated for this period of time, he always felt that things were not right, or that no matter what he did or what kind of order he gave, he felt like he was staring at him.

Now that the old man has left, the feeling of being stared at has disappeared in an instant, and he just feels relaxed all over, as if he has endless energy.

It seems that the old man put too much pressure on himself. Although he doesn't want to admit it, he has always been under pressure in his subconscious mind.

Li Chengqian thought so, and looked back at the court officials who followed him, "Let's go back, don't forget to go to court tomorrow!"

"Yes! I'm leaving!" A group of old or young guys looked at each other and bowed and retreated.

Time is not long, and the dock where there are only Li Chengqian and his wife, and there are a group of wooden imperial guards.

"Your Majesty, you..."

"You guys go back too, I want to be alone." After interrupting Su Mei's words, Li Chengqian turned his gaze to the river again, staring at the Wei River that had been flowing for countless years silently dazed.

Su Mei pursed her lips silently, turned her head and looked at the other women, shook her head. No one knew what Li Chengqian was thinking now, but she knew that she should not disturb him at this time.

...

At dusk, the sun shadows slant westward.

Li Chengqian, who had been standing by the river for a day, finally had a slight reaction. He turned around silently, then walked towards the carriage bit by bit with mechanical steps. Xiaobai and Ye Mei wanted to help him, but were stopped by him.

Since Li Chengqian came to the world of Tang Dynasty, Li Er's shadow has been covering him, and now the shadow suddenly stays away, which makes him feel a little reluctant.

Even if he can display his ambitions from now on, that feeling of happiness cannot suppress the loss in his heart.

The two emotions of excitement and loss were entangled, making it difficult for Li Chengqian to explain clearly what he was thinking. During the whole day, his mind was completely blank and there was no thought.

...

Half a year later, the vast South China Sea.

The former imperialist leader, His Majesty Li Er, who is now the Supreme Emperor, stood on the bow of the huge warship, looked into the distance with all his might. After a while, he turned around, "Qingyun, where do you think the big island that Mr. Cheng discovered is from?"

"The Supreme Emperor, continue moving forward for about two months." Dugu Qingyun stood behind Li Er, and everything seemed to be back twenty years ago.

"It will take two months? I remember that it seems that it has been more than half a year since I came out of Chang'an?" Li Er frowned.

"Six months and nine days." Lin Songhai and Dugu Qingyun looked at each other awkwardly and reported an accurate number.

"Six months and nine days, haha, I didn't expect that my country was so huge. It would take a year to go from the north to the south." Li Er murmured at the undulating sea surface in the distance.

"The Supreme Emperor, if you use it, you will probably not be able to do it in your lifetime." Changsun Wuji walked out of the cabin at some point. After hearing Li Er's words, he started to joke half-bluntly and half-fakely.

"Wuji, you are just carrying it." Li Shimin heard Changsun Wuji's voice, turned his head and pointed at him with his hand, with a smile on his face.

"I'm not carrying it, but telling the truth." Changsun Wuji smiled and came to Li Er's side, half a seat behind, standing still with some emotion, "It's almost thirty years since the thirteenth year of Daye. The world has changed, and things have changed!"

"Thirteen years of great cause..." A look of nostalgia flashed in Li Shimin's eyes.

In May of that year, his father Li Yuan killed Wang Wei, Gao Junya raised an army, and took their brothers and several other brothers to go south, kill Song Laosheng, capture Sun Hua's Yi army, and then capture Chang'an...

Then there was a ten-year battle, and Li Shimin also grew from an ignorant boy of eighteen to a twenty-eight-year-old young man.

Xue Rengao, Liu Wuzhou, Dou Jiande, Wang Shichong, Xue Ju..., names flashed through his mind. Clever, arrogant, or those who sell their country for glory, all of these people became his stepping stones.

That night, the sword light and blood were built in Xuanwu Gate. The eldest son was killed, and the son Si Yuanji died, and the descendants died. Thinking about it now, I was too impulsive at that time.

The life that followed was a bit strange. As the family grew older, all kinds of fantasy thoughts emerged one after another, and the older generation was gradually replaced by the new generation.

In the Battle of the Turks, the rise of Xue Rengui and Su Dingfang; in the Battle of the Western Regions, the rise of Yuchi Baolin; in the Battle of Liaodong, Li Chengqian personally led his troops...

Before we knew it, the territory of the Tang Dynasty became larger and larger. Now, maybe even that boy himself doesn’t know how big the territory he has.

As he thought about it, Li Er felt a little confused. His life has experienced separation and death, which is already exciting enough.

But is this enough? The world is so big that there are almost no boundaries. Although the boy said that this world is actually a ball, and he will eventually return to the starting point when he walks in one direction.

But Li Er doesn't believe it, how could this world be a ball? If that were the case, the person on the other side of the ball would have fallen down!

So Li Er should take a look at how big the world is and whether there are gods or immortals. If you have the opportunity to learn from the ancestors who came out of Hangu Pass and took a journey to ascend to the immortals, and then see how his kid can surpass it.

Thinking of this, Li Er couldn't help but smile, raised his hand and pointed to a faint black line not far away and said, "Qingyun, what is that place."

"It should be an unknown island. The Supreme Emperor, there are many islands in the South China Sea, and many of them have no names at all." Dugu Qingyun looked into the distance, looked at the surrounding scenery, shook his head, and said that he didn't know where it was.

"Well, Wuming Island, I just looked at it with a telescope. There seemed to be smoke there. I guess someone was moving on the island. Let's go up and take a look." After hearing Dugu Qingyun's explanation, Li Shimin nodded and made a decision that made everyone laugh and cry.

You know, along the way, His Majesty, the former emperor, has no idea how many times he has boarded the island. Almost as long as he sees an island, he will go up and take a look, and the reasons are endless.

This time it was pretty good to use cigarettes on the island. The reason was weird when I was on the last time. I couldn’t pull out shit on the boat. I don’t know how he thought of it.

This chapter ends
Chapter completed!