Ji Sanzhi's death, please form a group

Maweipo, the place where a mutiny happened not long ago that killed Concubine Yang Gui and the head of the state Yang Guozhong, ushered in another shocking change.

Tang Xuanzong, who had lost his imperial concubine, was discouraged and would go to Shu to escape the war, and the prince Li Heng was also in power and ready to proclaim himself emperor, but all of this ended in a group of black-clothed and masked killers who appeared inexplicably.

Most of the Tang army was hungry, but fortunately the Haoqi League disciples led by Mu Xuanying resisted fiercely, and the black-clothed killers retreated into the shadows, blocking all the roads leaving Maweipo.

The night trapped in Maweipo was a nightmare that everyone didn't want to think about. Anyway, when the anxious Li Tan rushed to Maweipo under the light of stars and moons, there was only silence left here.

The stairs up the mountain were extraordinarily long, so long that Li Tan's patience over the years was not worth mentioning, and the soldiers of Shen Ce who were lying on the road had no blood, but were just poured down by medicine.

He casually knocked away the man in black who was blocking the way, and Li Tan reined in his horse and stopped at the entrance of the main hall. His sister Li Qin, whom he was thinking of, was standing at the entrance at this time, wearing a long dress that was brighter red than the red wedding dress against the orange light , Dazzling and eye-catching.

"elder sister……"

Li Qin nodded to him, turned around and led him into the hall.

Li Tan silently made psychological preparations, and then stepped into the gate of the palace. What he saw was the beautiful woman sitting high on the dragon chair, and Tang Xuanzong, who was trampled by her under the dragon chair, whose life was unknown, that is, his grandfather Li Tan. longi.

Even Li Tan, who has gone through a lot of wind and rain, can't break his calm mask at this time. The beautiful woman sitting on the dragon chair is Yang Guifei Yang Yuhuan who should hang herself to death.At this time, her bright yellow and gorgeous long dress was stained red with blood, she stuffed fresh lychees into her mouth with a ladylike hand, and propped her chin lazily with the other hand, full of charm.

There was a strong smell of blood in the hall, but there was no river of blood. Except for the deposed Emperor Li Chongmao, whose face was pale as if he was scared out of his wits, the rest of the people, including the sword demon Xie Yunliu, were all wounded and unable to resist.

Seeing his sister standing silently beside Yang Yuhuan, Li Tan's face was gloomy, and his eyes stabbed at the woman.

"What did you do to my sister?"

"What did you do? I didn't do anything." With a half-smile, Yang Yuhuan handed the lychee to Li Qin, and changed to a more comfortable seat to accept the beauty's feeding. It's also to pay off the debt, of course we have to do well the task assigned by that adult."

"Mission..." The hatred in Li Tan's eyes deepened. His noble, pure and kind-hearted sister was actually manipulated into filth and dirt, which is unforgivable. "Since you have killed the king, why don't you kill the grass and root it out!"

The only two corpses in the entire hall were Li Longji and Li Heng, who were trampled under by Yang Yuhuan. The others, whether they were Gao Lishi, Chen Xuanli, Mu Xuanying or Xie Yunliu and Li Chongmao, were not fatally injured.

Li Tan's cruelty was expected by Yang Yuhuan, and everyone else was more or less aware of it after the Nanzhao incident. Only Mu Xuanying, the upright candidate for the young leader of the Haoqi League, faced Li Tan's eyes on dead people. Frowning, holding his wound and raising his head to confront him - he has always believed that human nature is inherently good.

"Cut grass and root out? That would be too boring." Yang Yuhuan chuckled, "You don't understand that lord's bad taste, the highlight here is not these two dead people, but you, you who are Xuan Juntian .”

With a kick from his slender foot, Li Longji, who had become a corpse, rolled down from under the dragon chair. His horrified and distorted face looked terrifying under the orange light. He clenched his fist.

"An Shizheng is in great chaos, but the monarch died, and the one who killed the monarch was the granddaughter of the Holy One, and there are so many witnesses who witnessed it." Yang Yuhuan smiled viciously, laughing so much that the country was overwhelmed, "This is the lord The last choice left for you is to live forever, or to be infamous for thousands of years, he is looking forward to your ending."

"Hmph!" Li Tan snorted coldly, threw out the long sword, and nailed it deeply to the side of Yang Yuhuan's face, "What role are you playing here?"

"My task is just to take away that little guy who can't see the situation clearly and wants to fish in troubled waters." Yang Yuhuan shook his head, seemingly troubled, "It's really a disappointing descendant, and it's not as good as the next generation, if it weren't for that adult I want to give you a surprise, you thought you could get away from him alive."

Yang Yuhuan's words meant something, but no one thought that the person she called the little guy was the 61-year-old deposed emperor Li Chongmao.

Li Chongmao stood up staggeringly, his face pale as if he had seen a ghost, he stared at the beautiful and beautiful person on the dragon chair who should not exist at all, all unrealistic delusions were turned into ashes.

"grandmother……"

The friendship between Xie Yunliu and Li Chongmao was horrifying. The only one who can make Li Chongmao call her grandmother is the empress who has never been seen before or since.

Li Chongmao smiled wryly, "That's right, if there is no inscription on the stele, it is the Emperor of Heaven. The merits and demerits of the stele will be judged by future generations!"

Before the age of 11, his life was under the rule of the female emperor. After the age of 11, the Li Tang Dynasty was restored, but whether it was his father or him, the deposed emperor, or Li Dan and Li Longji, his political ideology and strategy were unmatched. Deserve this empress.

The so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Surprised by this shocking secret, Mu Xuanying shook her dizzy head, a little puzzled.

"Didn't that empress die a long time ago? If she didn't die, she wouldn't be so young?"

"This body is not mine, and of course, I am not a living person." Zetian Emperor wearing Yang Yuhuan's beauty skin showed a subtle smile, "I once had a dream of immortality, but I am really immortal. It’s only been more than 60 years without death, and I’m getting tired of it.”

"Of course." Emperor Wu of Yang Meiren smiled sinisterly, stepped down from the dragon chair slowly, and stepped on Li Longji's chest. It's also not the turn of Heshan to bully the small country of Panyu. Li Longji was not bad when he first became the emperor, but he became more and more out of tune, so I went to the palace to train him. But twice, I just made a few words and sent me out of the palace twice. Next time, hmph, if you don’t want to be a wise king, then you can be that stupid king who subjugated the country! It’s just to use this to clean up the pollution and divert the flow.”

After stepping on Li Longji, Yang Meiren stepped on Li Heng again, and still stepped on twice, her entire chest and abdomen collapsed.

"Prince Li Heng, the future Tang Suzong, borrowed troops from Huihe in order to regain Chang'an, and promised him that on the day of conquering the city, the land, scholars and common people will return to Tang, gold and silk, and children will return to Huihe." With a beautiful painted skin, it still suffocated the hearts of the countless people in the hall, "It's useless, with such descendants, it's better to strangle it to death."

In short, Yang Meiren frightened people and flogged her corpse, and left with her helpless grandson, Li Chongmao, along with Xie Yunliu and the killer brought by Xie Yunliu.Li Tan coldly glanced at the other witnesses who were still alive in the hall, held back his killing intent, and stretched out his hand to his sister.

"Sister, it's time to rest."

Li Qin nodded, and slowly walked down the stairs, dressed in bright red, with pure eyes.

It took him nearly 5 years to let her remember that she has a younger brother named Li Tan, she just needs to remember him, and he only wants her.

"Sorry, I am late."

Li Tan put Li Qin's bloody palm on his face, leaving conspicuous red marks, and Li Qin seemed to turn a blind eye to everything around him, and suddenly burst into a gentle smile, "Tan'er."

He knew that his sister was no longer a living person, nor a normal person, but so what, her sister would still call his name and smile gently at him, that was enough.

Holding Li Qin in his arms, Li Tan's voice was not loud but echoed throughout the hall, "Today, I will be the new emperor, those who obey will prosper, and those who rebel will perish!"

On the evening of June 15th in the [-]th year of Tianbao, Li Tan, king of Jianning, succeeded to the throne by killing his father and ancestors, and he was called Tang Guizong.

In the same night, Chang'an's road to the outside world was destroyed.

At noon of the next day, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, Chang'an and countless spike soldiers within it were turned into dust, only An Lushan and his son were escaped by Linghu Shang.

In the same year, he recovered Luoyang and moved the capital to Luoyang, marking the official beginning of the first year of Tang Guizong Chengtian.