I became emperor in the Tang Dynasty by relying on the palace fighting system

Wu Meiniang pondered over these words for a while.

Will there be any surprises during Fengshan?

A hint of amusement suddenly appeared on her face. Interesting, really interesting.

Wu Meiniang burst into laughter, her body shaking with laughter, her voice as light as catkins: "I am looking forward to that day."

When that day finally comes, she also knows what to do to contribute to their hegemony.

Suddenly remembering something, Wu Meiniang smiled and said to Li Zhao, "I came here with an important mission. Your Majesty has something to ask Xuanzun, I wonder if Xuanzun can answer one or two questions?"

Before she even finished her words, Li Zhao already understood. She showed a nonchalant expression: "Are you asking about Mingda and Guanyinbi?"

Wu Meiniang nodded: "Yes. Your Majesty wants to know why Empress Wende and Princess Jinyang did not personally enter his dreams to tell him about their current situation? And Emperor Taizong..."

Ever since he heard the news yesterday that Empress Changsun and her sisters were in Fengdu, Li Zhi fell into emo as soon as the banquet ended.

He complained that his mother never appeared in his dreams and even didn't send him a letter. He was also entangled in the newly discovered conflict between the crown prince Li Hong and his brother Li Xian. He tossed and turned, had a cold, and didn't fall asleep until the middle of the night.

Even so, Li Zhi did not give up the idea of ​​finding out about his family.

Just this morning, as soon as he woke up, he urged Wu Meiniang to come to Li Zhao to inquire about the news.

Li Zhao tilted his head, looking puzzled: "If he has questions in his mind, why doesn't he speak up himself!"

Wu Meiniang smiled unchanged: "Your Majesty is busy teaching Xian'er, and seeing that Xuanzun is quite courteous to me, he sent me here."

In fact, Li Zhi didn't want to ask in person.

But he knew that his own father had offended Xuan Zun. When the banquet was about to end yesterday, Xuan Zun seemed very angry.

He was afraid that Xuanzun would vent his anger on him, his health was not good, and he was busy scolding his son, so he simply lowered his head and pushed Wu Meiniang out to negotiate with Li Zhao.

Li Zhao hummed and said nothing, but Qingluan memorized the script in advance, flapped her wings, and said as she flew: "Oh, this! Queen, tell the emperor not to wait, there will be no news."

Qingluan burst out laughing: "Fengdu is located in the extreme north fairyland. The heaven, the human world, and the underworld are the three realms. Since Zhuanxu killed Jianmu in the ancient times, the three realms are no longer connected."

"It is extremely difficult for the various immortals to travel between the three realms of heaven, earth and man. Even if immortals come to the mortal world, they often have to hide their identities. As for the priests and immortal officials..."

She brought up the goddess Taishang Taixuan Nuqing Zhenren: "Taixuan Nuqing Great Celestial Venerable established the laws of heaven to constrain all spirits in the three realms."

"The gods and officials of all lands are not allowed to enter the human world privately without the imperial decree, unless they are on official business, nor can they casually associate with mortals."

Wu Meiniang frowned: "Then it's not possible to send a dream?"

Qingluan's bird face was full of speechlessness: "No."

"The Great Nvqing Celestial Venerable also formulated a Nvqing Yin Law in the name of the Supreme Great Mysterious Nvqing Zhenren, stipulating that the dead cannot be reborn."

"Under special circumstances, ordinary people may receive dreams from their deceased relatives, but you are the royal family!"

"The lineage of the Human Emperor, including all civil and military officials, is protected by the Emperor's aura. Not all gods, immortals, or ghosts can enter your dreams. The same is true for the priests and immortal officials."

Qingluan stopped on a camphor tree. As a golden guide, she spoke in a clear and loud voice, "However, the emperor should not expect Guanyin and her maids to meet him in his dreams."

"Xuan Zun has reincarnated as a human being and is unable to govern the country. All the affairs of Fengdu are placed on the shoulders of Guanyin Bi and other officials. I guess my sons are very busy right now!"

"I don't have time to contact you!"

After hearing Qingluan's words, Wu Meiniang smiled and said, "Thank you, Qingluan, for clearing up my doubts. I will tell your majesty the truth."

Qingluan's voice was quite loud, and was also heard by the sharp-eared palace maids in the distance. Their eyes lit up, and they were excited to learn some more anecdotes about the gods.

"Well, go ahead." Li Zhao waved his hand to send the guest away. Wu Meiniang bowed tactfully and left Shanglin Garden.

She said to Qingluan, "Qingluan, I'll have to work hard for you in the next few days. Fly around and get information. Pay special attention to Li Ji, the Duke of England. If he does anything that is harmful to his health, you must tell me."

Qingluan hesitated: "Behavior that harms health? Specifically refers to..."

Li Zhao counted on his fingers: "For example, staying up late, getting drunk, taking cold showers, these are things that old people shouldn't do. They may cause colds. You have to pay attention to all of them."

Qingluan nodded: "Got it, Zhaozhao, I'm going!"

Li Zhao reached out and grabbed her tail: "Wait, don't be in a hurry. After you leave here, turn invisible and go to Lianbi Palace to see what Li Zhi is doing."

"Okay." Qingluan obeyed obediently.

She deliberately raised her voice and said, "Xuan Zun, the lotus flowers here are blooming beautifully. I'm going to enjoy the flowers!"

Li Zhao cooperated and said, "Go ahead and come back early."

Qingluan responded, left the garden, turned invisible, and went to Lianbi Palace.

In Lianbi Hall of Hebi Palace, Emperor Li Zhi sat upright on a large couch, leaning against a table and dozing off, while several eunuchs and palace maids beside him were fanning him with silk fans, bringing a cool breeze.

On his left side sat Li Hong, and on his right side sat Li Xian.

The two brothers had a desk with writing brushes and ink in front of them, and in front of Li Hong was a pile of memorials.

Li Xian, however, was bending over his desk, copying from a book.

The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the summer breeze was blowing through the hall. The ice in the bronze coiled dragon ice jar in the hall was gradually melting, and the broken ice fell into the water, making a slight tinkling sound.

In the silence, the sound was unusually clear and sudden. It was at this moment that Qingluan flapped its wings, flew into the hall, and landed on the beam.

Qingluan activated her sharp hearing and eyesight skills, turned on Bluetooth, and got the microphone ready.

Everyone started to watch the three members of the Li family, father and son, in Lianbi Hall.

On the couch, the noble emperor slowly opened his eyes: "Hong'er, have you finished reviewing these memorials?"

Li Hong had just finished reviewing a memorial. Upon hearing this, he looked up and said, "Father, I am not talented enough. I only reviewed half of it."

Li Zhi asked again: "Is there anything that is not clear? Please tell me and let Aye hear it."

Li Hong then talked about some parts of the memorial that he did not understand, and asked his father how to deal with it.

Li Zhi was very patient and answered all his questions one by one. He also asked Li Hong for his opinion and finally asked Li Hong to write down his opinion directly.

The father and son seemed to be in harmony with each other, but Li Xian, who was watching on the side, felt his palm tighten as he held the pen.

He lowered his eyelids to hide the resentment bubbling in his eyes.

Why, why are these brothers only one year apart in age, but their destinies are so different?!

Aye would let the prince participate in politics, would instruct the prince in handling government affairs, would let the prince review memorials, would assign the best officials to the East Palace, would assign the best famous teachers to the East Palace, but what about him? !

What does he have?!

Why can the prince take possession of the best things in the world and sit on the throne in the future?

But he can only be inferior to others and live on the charity of the prince? !

The prince is just a sickly person. In terms of knowledge and talent, how can I not compare with him? !

Li Xian was almost so sour that he burst!