Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 340 Yuan Tiangang comments on Li Daoxuan

Li Shimin has Qin Tianjian and bad people under his command, and has seen many strange people and strange things, but this is the first time he has seen the art of returning to life.

For a moment, his mind was full of thoughts, could Li Daoxuan's magic be used on humans?

If it is possible, then the value of this spell is immeasurable!

For a while, Li Daoxuan's impression in his heart was much deeper, and in addition, he was personable and handsome, which made Li Shimin quite fond of him.

However, as an emperor, he has a very deep city, his face remained calm, and he said with a smile: "Tai Chong is really a good way. I like this gift very much. I believe that Changle will also like it."

Li Daoxuan ordered the harpy eagle to fly into the cage, wondering: "Princess Changle?"

Li Shimin smiled and said: "That's right, it's my eldest daughter, Princess Changle. This bird was originally chosen as a birthday gift for her. Who would have thought that Wei Zheng would ask to see him suddenly? I'm afraid that Wei Zheng will be nagging, and I will be caught off guard." , I accidentally smothered the bird to death!"

He was generous and frank, and told everything that happened just now, and finally he laughed at himself: "I am afraid of two people in this world, one is my empress Changsun's family, and the other is Wei Zheng."

Only then did Li Daoxuan realize that he had actually been involved in a famous allusion in later generations.

He laughed and said: "Your Majesty is not afraid, it's just that he loves and respects it. It's your Majesty's good fortune to have both a good queen and a good minister. It is also him that Wei Zheng can meet such an open-minded and open-minded king as His Majesty. luck."

Hearing this, Li Shimin's eyes lit up. He originally thought that Li Daoxuan was only powerful in Taoism, but now it seems that his conversation and knowledge are also extraordinary, far better than those mediocre people.

The two chatted like this, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Suddenly, Li Shimin asked casually: "Taichong, Chang'an has experienced a severe drought for nearly four months, and folk rumors are everywhere. Do you think this severe drought is God's will or man-made?"

Li Daoxuan's heart sank.

He knew that the emperor's real test was coming.

This question is very important, and it is the emperor who is testing his mind.

If it is God's will, it is agreeing with the rumors, caring about the emperor's killing of his brother and imprisoning his father, and unwilling to serve him. Coming to Chang'an to participate in the Longmen Fairy Fair is just a formality.

If it is artificial, it is on the side of the emperor, so that the next step of in-depth communication can be carried out.

Li Daoxuan believed that the emperor rewarded magic treasures and gave titles, so he must have something to ask for, but there is a premise for all of this, that is, he doesn't mind the matter of Xuanwumen.

People who practice Taoism also pay attention to filial piety, and there are no gods who are filial. Therefore, when many immortals ascended, they raised their houses and ascended, so that their parents and relatives could also enjoy the immortality.

However, Li Shimin's killing his brother and imprisoning his father seriously violated filial piety. This is also the reason why many Taoist masters did not respect him after he succeeded to the throne.

Seeing that Li Daoxuan remained silent for a long time, Li Shimin's expression became more serious, and his hand holding the spoon became tighter and tighter.

At this moment, Li Daoxuan stood up, his voice was sonorous and powerful, echoing throughout the Manna Palace.

"The severe drought in Chang'an must be man-made!"

As soon as he said this, he immediately saw that Li Shimin's eyes showed a gleam of joy, his expression became much more relaxed, and he felt relieved.

"Oh, why did Taichong say that?"

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly, and said: "Your Majesty, I actually don't know whether it is God's will or man-made behind this severe drought, but no matter what it is, it must be man-made."

Even if it is really God's will, Li Shimin can't admit it. He can admit many mistakes and accept advice humbly, but he can't admit to the matter of Xuanwumen.

Because that was the foundation of his succession. If he admitted that he was wrong, wouldn't he personally deny the legitimacy and legitimacy of his succession?
So even if it is really God's will, find a few harmful monsters to take the blame.

Of course, the most important thing is to ask for a heavy rain, as long as it rains, all the rumors will be solved.

As a generation of emperors, Li Shimin naturally understood the meaning of Li Daoxuan's words. He laughed heartily, with a hearty voice and a heroic manner, not like a high-ranking emperor, but like a battle-tested general.

"I got Taichong to help me, it's better than a hundred thousand soldiers!"

He untied the Panlong gold medal from his waist and gave it to Li Daoxuan.

"Tai Chong, since you think it's artificial, go and investigate for me. With this gold medal, you can come to the palace to see me at any time. Among the bad people, there will be someone who will cooperate with you and listen to you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, Pindao will do his best."

Li Daoxuan did not refuse. One of the purposes of his coming to the capital was to investigate the Moro Sect. With the help of bad people, it would definitely get twice the result with half the effort. Moreover, he felt that if the severe drought in Chang'an was really man-made, it might have nothing to do with the Moro Sect.

After all, Chang'an City is protected by dragon energy, and it is invulnerable to all spells. How can ordinary monsters have this ability?

As for the apotheosis of the empress, Li Daoxuan did not say anything, because it was too early, and now the two sides have only initially established trust, and have not yet fully confirmed each other's sincerity.

Li Shimin patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Okay, then you can go to work. By the way, do you have a place to live? If not, I can directly give you a mansion."

Li Daoxuan declined politely: "Thank you, Your Majesty, but there is a senior sister in Pindao, named Taizhen, who once lived in Xuandu Guan, and she left me a small courtyard."

Li Shimin's eyes brightened, and he said, "But Fairy Taizhen?"

Li Daoxuan asked in surprise: "Your Majesty knows my senior sister?"

Li Shimin sighed: "Taizhen is a fairy in the world. I have visited the thatched cottage three times and asked her to come out of the mountain to be the leader of the world. Unfortunately, she refused. Although it was only a one-time relationship, the charm of a fairy is unforgettable!"

After a pause, he looked at Li Daoxuan with a half-smile, and said: "Xuandu's small courtyard, so many princes and princes dream of entering it, but I didn't expect Fairy Taizhen to leave her residence to you. It seems that she treats you as a junior. It's the utmost concern!"

Li Daoxuan coughed and said with embarrassment: "Your Majesty misunderstood, my senior sister and I are innocent."

"Hehe, I can even live in a boudoir for you, I understand, I understand."

Li Shimin raised his eyebrows and showed a smile. At this moment, he didn't have the airs of the emperor, but was joking and joking like a friend, which made people feel close.

Li Daoxuan knew he couldn't explain it clearly, because in ancient times, a woman's boudoir was a very private place, except for her husband and close relatives, other men must never step in, otherwise it would be Meng Lang.

"Your Majesty, that poor Taoist will retire first."

Li Daoxuan smiled wryly.

Li Shimin nodded, and then seemed to think of something, he brought the lotus seed porridge on the table himself, and said: "Taichong, I saw that you only took one bite just now, I must have eaten restraint in this manna hall, take it back , such a good porridge, it's a pity for me to drink it alone."

……

When Li Daoxuan left the Queen of Ganlu Palace.

Li Shimin immediately came to the cage and looked at the hawk.

"Unbelievable, it can really bring the dead back to life?"

"Or, is this just an illusion?"

At this moment, a person came out from behind the curtain, with white hair and long eyebrows, wearing a purple Taoist robe, holding a wishful dust whisk in his hand, with an immortal demeanor, but his face was a little pale, as if he had been injured.

"Your Majesty, that is not an illusion."

Yuan Tiangang looked at the alive and kicking hawk, and said with emotion: "This is the supernatural power of wood, involving the cycle of life and death. It is unpredictable. Longhu Mountain has indeed produced a great disciple!"

　There is a third update at night, but it will be later

　
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