"Prince Prince? Prince? Your Majesty is discussing affairs in the palace tonight. Don't forget to go! If you don't go, the young man will be a sin of losing his head. An Lushan died suddenly. This is a big deal!"

In the study of a mansion, a young man in a purple satin dragon robe was sitting dejectedly on the bench. His face was white and handsome, tall and well-proportioned, but he was leaning on half of his face with one hand, and his eyebrows were filled with sorrow.

The person who spoke was a pretty boy with a fair face, and there was nothing beside his nostril under his chin. In normal words, he was just a eunuch.

"I understand, go and report!"

After hearing this weak answer, the little eunuch scratched his head in confusion and turned around and left. But he was wondering: What's wrong with King Jianning? He has always been full of energy when he met before?

"Prince Prince? I don't know how many days I can live! What kind of script is this?"

After the little eunuch withdrew, the young man hit the table in front of him heavily and muttered angrily.

He had accepted that this was in 757 AD, at the beginning of the second year of Zhide in the Tang Dynasty. He was in Yong County, the county seat of Fengxiang County. This three-enterprise mansion was his temporary county prince's mansion, and his identity was the third son of the Emperor Li Heng of the Tang Dynasty, Li Yong, the Prince of Jianning County.

Li Qing was a non-staff archaeologist more than a thousand years later. To put it bluntly, he was the one who worked alone, and the one he liked to explore the most was the tomb of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

It was also in a tomb of the prosperous Tang Dynasty that he had touched some mechanism, so he gave him a thousand arrows to his heart. He thought that his glorious life would end like this, but after a light flashed, he became this Li.

Logically speaking, the prince of the Tang Dynasty, a promising young man, and both civil and military. Is he unhappy? Isn’t he good?

But things cannot be said in principle. Li Qing, who always goes to and from the tombs of the Tang Dynasty, was clear about the capitals of the princes and grandchildren of the Tang Dynasty. At this time, Li Qing's life can be said to have already begun to count down by hour, maybe today, tomorrow, or the near future.

Li Yan in history was sentenced to death by his own father Li Heng at the beginning of the second year of Zhide.

When the little eunuch came over before, he was frightened by Li Weng, who was fusing his memory, who had not yet come back to his senses, and then the previous scene appeared.

"Prince, what happened? Could it be that the eunuch who came to deliver the message annoyed you?"

The sound of Li Neng hitting the table attracted a gentle voice, and followed by a woman with a willow-leaf eyebrows, a melon-shaped face and a graceful figure. She was Li Neng's wife, Zhang Mingyue. She was the 14th daughter of Princess Xingxin and Zhang Ye, the son of Prime Minister Yan Wengong Zhang Shuo. Speaking of which, she had to have some blood relationship with Li Neng.

After hearing this, Li Qing sighed. It was only one day that he had arrived in this era, and he was almost scared. Li Qing knew that if he could stand up like this, he would not be close to the title of the shortest-lived time traveler, but he was not much worse.

"Madam, the person who sent the order said that I had just received the news that An Lushan died suddenly. I was shocked and made a sound."

"Am An Lushan's sudden death, isn't this great news for our Tang Dynasty?"

Zhang Mingyue was born in the royal family and had been well-read since she was a child. This time she followed Li Qing from Chang'an City, and naturally she knew what was happening. She often shared with her about Li Qing's marching and fighting. As soon as she appeared, a hint of inspiration flashed through Li Qing's heart.

"It is indeed good news for the Tang Dynasty, but it may not be possible for our Jianning Palace!"

"What does the prince mean?"

After hearing this, Zhang Mingyue was a little surprised. In her eyes, Li Qing was a very confident and straightforward person. Such negative words rarely spoke.

"My father doesn't have that much to worry about. He is afraid he will consider it..."

After whispering a few words in Zhang Mingyue's ear, Zhang Mingyue went out in surprise.

Obviously, Li Yi was already in action and was definitely not allowed to sit back and wait for death.

All the golden fingers and special abilities are impossible after a day of attempting.

Li Neng knew that the only thing he could rely on was the knowledge accumulated in his previous life because he was visiting the Tang Dynasty tombs, which was not inferior to that of the old professor of history. There was nothing he didn't know about official history, unofficial history, big and small things, otherwise he wouldn't have to say happily when he saw that he had traveled through time and became Li Neng, and then he had already drunk his father's poisoned wine before he understood what was going on.

Compared with that situation, Li Qing felt that it was not that bad now...at least there was a trustworthy wife around him, right?

But thinking so is just to comfort yourself. The steps of the god of death are definitely not far away.

Why did Li Fuguo and Zhang Liangdi sing and want to kill him? That's because he had already said in front of Li Heng that Li Fuguo and Zhang Liangdi are not good things, you have to kill them to death quickly to make them good!

Is Li Qing right? That must be right!

However, when the son told his father that your follower was not good, your wife was not good, and he would change it, no one would like to listen to it.

And who are these two people? One is always with Li Heng during the day and the other is always with Li Heng at night.

Although you, Li Qing, are your son, you haven't seen Li Heng once or twice a day, and it's all too many. In addition, you will be the only one with two mouths, and you will eventually lose.

Li Neng understood that according to the current situation, Li Fuguo and Zhang Liangdi must have no idea how many bad things they have said, and these words can no longer be taken back.

what to do?

Following Li Heng to Fengxiang's people, the current Grand Marshal of the World, Li Heng's eldest son, Li Yu, and Li Yong's brother, were on his side, and Li Mi, who was both a teacher and a friend of Li Heng.

But at this time, Li Yu wanted to protect himself more in order to protect his position as the prince in the future. Li Mi was also a person who cherished his life. If they could shed their blood for their sacrifice, Li Yan would not have been killed directly in his previous life.

In fact, when Li Qing came to this point, he felt quite frustrated. When Li Heng was about to follow Li Longji to run to Shu, King Li Yu of Guangping did not dare to say anything. It was Li Qing who took the lead in persuading him to understand the reason and move him with emotion. Only then did Li Heng reluctantly raise the banner of suppressing the rebellion.

Along the way, Li Neng led hundreds of brave cavalry to lead every battle. After leaving the battlefield, he had no words to say anything. Zhao Zilong was still wearing red helmet and red armor again, as if he possessed Emperor Taizong Li Shimin.

The soldiers gradually made a rhythm under the leadership of King Jianning, and they all hit the adrenal glands. Those who didn't know thought they were cuckolded by the enemy and ran up to fight the rebels desperately.

But with these contributions, when Li Heng was finally awarded the title of Grand Marshal of the World, although he was determined to confer the title of Li Yan, whether it was Li Mi or Li Fuguo, he recommended his eldest son, and he always shouted 666 King Guangping.

Today's Grand Marshal of the World's Army is obviously the prince of tomorrow. Thinking of this, Li Qing simply bit his lips and thought to himself that he had no idea and gave him a glass of poisonous wine. It would be better to have a Jedi counterattack.

There is no regulation in this era that one must be the eldest son to be the emperor. After finally traveling through time, he was finally a prince with both civil and military appearance. What else is more beautiful than being an emperor?
Chapter completed!