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While all this was happening.
As far away as the imperial city, various major events were also happening.
Let's talk about the Lizheng Hall of Empress Changsun first.
Li Qiu, who already knew his identity, was in a state of shock and disbelief as if struck by lightning, no less than the outside.
Then, in his mind, it was like a reflection.
I recalled the bits and pieces and various pictures from the first time I saw Li Shimin and the empress.
It wasn't until this moment that he realized it completely.
It turned out that the sentence I once believed in was not wrong.
In this world, there is absolutely nothing good for no reason!
Once upon a time, almost everyone in the outside world felt that the Holy One was surprisingly kind to Li Qiu.
Good beyond imagination, incredible.
And Li Qiu himself is not a fool.
How could he not feel something that was felt uniformly by outsiders?
I have made some meritorious deeds, I have some miraculous features, and I am also loyal to Datang and the Holy Majesty.
However, in terms of achievements, he may not be able to compare with Fang Mou Du Duan, eldest grandson Wuji, and Yuchi Jingde.
In terms of affection, he is no match for Chai Shao, Qin Qiong, and Cheng Yaojin.
In terms of loyalty, he is far behind many great Confucians who do not hesitate to remonstrate to the death.
Moreover, no one of the emperors through the ages like Li Shimin has ever been a good lord.
Li Qiu only has one thing to comfort himself, which is that he is young and may be trained to be the pillar of Datang in the future.
That's why I received a little favor.
But at this moment, he finally realized how outrageously wrong he was.
The appreciation, concern, anxiety, scolding and praise in Li Shimin's eyes countless times, especially the powerful slap on the shoulder.
It is not the king facing his courtiers.
But just a father, when facing his son.
Just like now, Li Qiu treats his youngest son with martial arts.
As for the empress, let alone.
At the beginning, in the prison, the extremely careful touch of hands that I felt came from my mother.
Afterwards, the empress cooked every dish for herself and sewed every piece of clothing with her own hands.
He even remembered all his preferences, went to the tavern in Dongshi in person, and listened carefully to what Wang Zhong told about him from childhood to adulthood while weeping.
Also, the eyes full of love and tenderness, for every dish I picked up for myself.
Every word of instruction before leaving, every word of care on weekdays.
And the concern for Yunzhong, Kexin, Wu Jue, and her two young sons...
It turns out that mother's love is always by my side.
At this moment, Empress Changsun was already crying like a tearful person.
Over the years, the regrets and longings that have been accumulated over the years also burst out at this moment.
"Qiu'er, I know that in your heart, you will definitely hate me."
"Mother failed to protect you..."
"You may not believe it when you say it. Since you lost, I don't know how many times I have shed tears."
"How many times have I dreamed of you, and I'm thinking of you all the time."
"At that time, I felt that all my tears had been shed..."
"Later, heaven has eyes, and finally let me find you again."
"But this is in the royal family, I can't help myself."
"At that time, the Tang Dynasty was plagued by internal and external troubles, and Turkic cavalry stepped into the Weishui River several times."
"This matter has been delayed for so long."
"You are clearly in front of my mother, but my mother just can't recognize you..."
"I don't know how many times, my mother really wanted to touch you and hug you, just like when you were just born."
"But mother dare not..."
"Even say a few words to you more, and look at you more, you have to be careful."
"You know, as a mother, when she looks at the child she misses, she has to be patient and restrained."
"What kind of torment..."
"Two years ago, when my mother was about to die."
"The only thing I can't stop thinking about is that I'm leaving, Qiu'er, what should you do?"
"Don't worry about you..."
"I have never heard of my child, call me mother..."
Listening to Empress Changsun's words, seeing Empress Changsun's sad appearance, thinking about the past few years.
And the kind of motherly love that Luo Kexin, who is a mother, has for her children on weekdays.
Li Qiu can even feel the pain and sadness of a mother like Empress Changsun.
So, Li Qiu immediately fell to his knees and kowtowed respectfully.
Called a mother.
But at this moment, Empress Changsun shouted even louder.
He rushed forward and hugged his longing child tightly in his arms.
Tears, like a flood, surged down...
Chapter 1029 Another visit to the Xuanwu Gate
Seeing Li Qiu and Empress Changsun's mother-child affection, Li Shimin and Changsun Wuji beside them felt extremely sad.
And it was at the time when Li Qiu was recognizing his relatives in the Lizheng Hall.
Far away on the stone steps of the main entrance of the Tai Chi Hall, Wei Zheng, Fang Xuanling, Cen Wenwen and others were anxiously waiting for an audience.
For Li Qiu's identity, it really has a lot to do with it.
If it is not good, it will cause chaos in the world!
As the chief assistants of the Tang Dynasty, they had to meet with the Holy One first, and ask them clearly.
However, since they received the imperial decree, they came here to wait for an audience.
More than half an hour has passed.
But inside, there was still no movement.
Presumably, as time passed a little bit.
There are more and more people who have seen the imperial decree and know the great news.
Sure enough, another quarter of an hour passed.
Already, three or two court ministers have started to rush towards here one after another.
Everyone was puzzled by the edict.
I want to meet His Majesty in person and hear what His Majesty has to say.
Among these people was Shangshu Zuo Cheng Liu Ji.
After seeing this imperial decree first in Shangshu Province.
Fang Xuanling entered the palace in a hurry, while he ran to Zhongshu Province to find Cen Wenwen.
But when he arrived there, Gao Jifu told him that Master Cen had already left in a hurry.
I don't know where to go, or Mr. Liu, you can wait here for a while.
Ever since, Liu Ji just waited here like an ant on a hot pot.
But as time passed, Liu Ji became more and more panicked.
Simply get up, ask around, and then rush to Tai Chi Hall.
And when Cen Wenwen saw Liu Ji's figure.
Finally, I found a reliable person of my own.
After walking a few steps, he took the initiative to greet him.
"Master Cen, it was hard for me to find you."
"Just now, I waited for a long time in Zhongshu Province, but there was no movement, so I just asked around and came here."
At this time, Cen Wenwen also dragged him to a slightly secluded place, and said a little anxiously: "Lord Liu, you must have seen the imperial decree."
"This is an event as big as the sky."
"As for what will happen in the end, I will continue to wait here until I see His Majesty."
"However, the big actions in the palace and Chang'anli last night are definitely not aimless."
"So when everything is unclear, we should deal with it calmly."
"Maintaining the status quo."
"Right now, Master Liu, don't do anything, don't worry about it."
"You leave here immediately and rush to Wude Hall."
"Go and tell His Royal Highness Wei Wang what I said, and stay at home quietly and patiently."
"Don't go anywhere, don't see anyone."
"Don't say a word of extra words."
"do you understand?"
Seeing that Cen Wenwen said it so solemnly, Liu Ji, who is also very sensitive to politics, nodded again and again.
Then he cupped his hands, turned around and walked away quickly.
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And at this moment, Wei Ting, who was instructed by Wang Gui.
Running wildly all the way, he rode straight into Feng Li's mansion.
The guards in front of Feng Li's mansion and the people in the mansion were so shocked that they shouted again and again.
That is to say, Wei Ting is too familiar with Feng Li.
The guards all recognized him, so they didn't make too many moves.
At this moment, Feng Li was also startled by the movement.
Then, as if seeing a ghost, he looked at Wei Ting, whose coat and hat were askew, sweating, and panicked.
There is no such thing as the appearance of a scholar-bureaucrat who is half-gentle and polite on weekdays.
"I said Wei Ting, what are you doing?"
"Why did you rush in while riding a horse?"
"Did the woman raised outside come to the door, or the man from the mistress came to kill you?"
At this time, Wei Ting on the horse gave him a hard look, and then flew off the horse staggeringly.