Chapter 883 The Emperor Dies

To pray for blessings and children, this matter is destined not to be made public, so it is not suitable to lead a large army to accompany you, so you can only let Hong Wutian and others accompany you.

It is not that Zhao Dongting is cautious, but that although Jinghu South Road is now a territory of the Song Dynasty, no one can assert that there are no Yuan Dynasty or Shu inside the city, and Dali masters lurking.

Zhao Dongting is now at the early stage of the Shangyuan Realm, but he also understands that there are definitely many masters in the world who are better than him. He can't do anything to him, let alone let Yang Shufei, Ying'er, Zhang Ru and others have any accidents.

On this day, Zhao Dongting took Concubine Yang Shu, Ying'er and Zhang Ru out of the palace in contempt.

Concubine Yang, who was used to big battles, was dissatisfied with Zhao Dongting's arrangement, but after he really arrived on the street, he was even more like a curious baby than Ying Er and Zhang Ru.

Take a look here and there.

Not long after, the empress dowager of the current dynasty was already holding many street snacks and smiling like a flower.

Especially the stinky tofu that is famous in Changsha, the Empress Dowager must have covered her nose and shouted to take it away quickly. At this time, she ate it very happily.

Of course, I will never blame Zhao Dongting for not leaving the palace with great fanfare.

She was originally from a wealthy family and later entered the palace as a concubine. She probably had never had such experience of disguising herself as a commoner and traveling in a downtown city.

Zhao Dongting was happy when he saw the three girls happy.

He has always stayed in the Wudingtang Library for many days. Although he could not say that he neglected them, he had never taken them out of the palace. He felt a little guilty.

I devoted myself to martial arts to pick up Lechan. Ying Er and Zhang Ru have nothing on the surface, but as women, how could they not feel jealous?

Behind the four of them, Mrs. Xu, Hong Wutian, Tie Liduan, and Le Wuquan, four masters from Zhenwu Realm followed each other closely.

Looking at Yang Shufei's stinky tofu in her left hand and candied haws in her right hand, everyone had an unexpected look on her face.

After wandering around the city for a long time, the eight people did not ride horses, so they rented two carriages in the inn station in the city and headed towards Hengshan.

Changsha is not far from Hengshan, only about two days away.

No accident happened along the way.

I hurried on the road during the day and stayed at Chengchi Inn at night. No one knew that this group of people was the emperor of the dynasty, the queen mother and two concubines.

Ying Er and Zhang Ru also used veils to cover their beautiful faces. Although their graceful figure still attracted a lot of sight, they did not cause any sensation.

Quietly, I arrived at the foot of Hengshan Mountain.

Green mountains stretch and bamboo seas connect the sky.

Hengshan can be said to be extremely beautiful as Jinghu South Road.

The eight people asked the carriage to go back and walked up the mountain.

Lizhou East Road, Bazhou Qinghua County.

After more than a month, Zhongsun Qifu, Heliancheng and others finally returned here with the remaining army of nearly 40,000.

Emperor Li Wangyuan was still bedridden.

He was so hurt that he had no worries about his life now, but if he wanted to get out of bed, he still had to rest for a while. Yue Yue in Chongqing Prefecture was also in similar situations.

Seeing the city gate of Qinghua County, Zhongsun Qifu and others even felt the urge to burst into tears.

This time it was really not easy to be able to return to Bazhou alive. At the beginning, the flood in Chongqing was due to the lack of gains in the world. Later, the White Horse Army attacked the city, thanks to Yue Peng’s two thousand light cavalry.

Otherwise, they would probably all die in Chongqing Prefecture.

Until now, although Li Wangyuan is seriously injured, it can be considered the best situation.

At the gate of the city, Yi Tianhua, the governor of Bazhou in Xixia, and his ministers personally welcomed him. He was originally an official of the Yuan Dynasty, but Pang Hongguang, the governor of the East Road of Lizhou, surrendered to Xixia, so their subordinates could only surrender. After the Song and Yuan Dynasty negotiated peace, the Yuan Dynasty gave Lizhou east and west roads to the Song Dynasty, and they had no intention of returning to the Yuan Dynasty.

After a little greeting with Yi Tianhua and others, Zhongsun Qifu and others led a large army into the city.

Yi Tianhua is about 60 years old and is already an old minister. He treats Zhongsun Qifu and others very respectfully.

Although the soldiers of the Xixia army were defeated on Kuizhou Road, they later knew their shame and bravely drove the White Horse Army to Chongqing Prefecture, which did not disappoint Yi Tianhua and other old ministers of the Yuan Dynasty.

Although the Western Xia forces in various countries are the weakest now, they are finally not as silly as they cannot support the wall.

The streets in the city are surrounded by people who are stopping and watching.

It was first belonged to the Song Dynasty, and now it belonged to the Western Xia Dynasty. When these people saw dragon robberies passing by the streets, their expressions were a little numb.

It took only three or two generations of people for decades. The court repeatedly said that even they themselves were no longer sure which dynasty they were.

Li Wangyuan lay quietly in the dragon chasing, with no blood on his face. His eyes were already open, but he was stunned and didn't know what he was thinking about anymore.

During this trip to Kuizhou, the impact of his state of mind and concepts was huge.

First, he was willing to be ashamed of the entire Xixia subjects for his sister Li Xiushu, but later, he gradually felt the importance of the mission and the wonderfulness of the imperial power, so he gradually tended to give up Li Xiushu. During that time, he was completely trapped in the imperial power, and all he thought about was how to make the Xixia grow and grow. In the flood in Chongqing, he was on the verge of despair and had no choice but to block the flood peak alone and rescue them in times of danger.

While he was grateful, he was also deeply touched by the selfless spirit of the monk Wude.

As a result, I still wanted to change the idea of ​​Li Xiushu back.

Now it seems that although Xixia has lost its troops and generals, he finally got what he wants. And it is worthwhile to form a vague alliance with the Song Dynasty.

But Li Wangyuan always felt a little empty in his heart.

He couldn't help but think how wonderful it would be if he could save his sister and hold Kuizhou Road in his hand.

The human heart is not enough and the snake swallows the elephant.

It was not so easy for Li Wangyuan to fall into imperial power and it was not so easy to extricate himself.

The dragon van slowly passed through the street and finally followed Yi Tianhua and others into the government office.

The army was afraid that it would take a few days to rest in the city, so Li Wangyuan was also arranged to live in the backyard of the government office.

The long journey was obviously not conducive to his recovery, and the army lacked medicine, so the imperial doctors responsible for healing him had to buy medicinal materials in the city.

But no one expected that on this night, the Qinghua County Government Office had an incident that made Zhongsun Qifu and others panic all day long.

In the antique room, oil lamps on several nanmu lamp posts emit soft light, filling the entire room.

Several young maids were waiting beside the bed.

Emperor Li Wangyuan lay on the bed, his eyes slightly closed, and he was resting.

An imperial doctor came into the house with the medicine, walked to the bed, and shouted softly: "Your Majesty, it's time to take medicine."

Li Wangyuan opened his eyes and nodded slightly.

The imperial doctor handed the medicine to the maid next to him.

The maid gently lifted Li Wangyuan's head and laid it on his round legs. Her face turned slightly red and she carefully fed Li Wangyuan to drink medicine.
Chapter completed!