Datang: My identity as prince was exposed by Li Er

The fog cleared.

The snow stopped.

The weather in Dafeichuan is weird, and the snowy days come and go quickly.

The long-lost sunshine suddenly bypassed the smoky clouds and shone directly onto the ground at noon.

The peace between heaven and earth is extraordinary.

A few pheasants were clucking.

Rows of wild geese also roared in the sky.

Everything is so peaceful.

But who could have known that there was an extremely brutal battle here yesterday, lasting from noon to midnight yesterday.

Tang Jun dragged his tired body and cuddled together.

Bathing in the long-lost sunshine, it seems so comfortable.

I was so tired that I slept until noon before the Tang Army soldiers woke up leisurely.

With Cheng Yaojin and his group of baggage and cotton-padded clothes, they were extremely energetic at this time. newborn.

These two words are so heavy, they weigh heavily on the shoulders of the living soldiers.

The 200,000-strong army came out and now there are only less than 10,000 people.

It's so tragic.

There were corpses everywhere in Dafeichuan.

Xue Rengui was inspecting the injured soldiers and asking military doctors to treat them.

Those lucky ones who were not injured were pulled over by Xue Rengui to clean up the battlefield.

Tubo was defeated. The defeat was so complete that there was no chance of a comeback.

Although there are still 30,000 to 20,000 soldiers chasing Li Yi.

But these 30,000 to 20,000 stragglers can no longer afford to make any splash.

After a short rest, the surviving soldiers began to numbly collect the bodies of their comrades.

They were buried on the spot and a tombstone was erected.

There are too many people and it is impossible to take them home. This is the Tomb of the Heroes.

At the top of the highest mountain of Dafeichuan, a lonely figure is always looking into the distance.

He stood there very early in the morning, motionless, trying to find anyone.

But the bottom of the mountain is very empty, and you can't see anything.

Not long after, footsteps came softly from behind.

Fang Xuanling looked at Li Shimin's back, sighed and said,"Your Majesty, put on your cotton-padded jacket."

Li Shimin turned around numbly, looked at Fang Xuanling, and asked,"Yier will be alive, right?"

Fang Xuanling No words were spoken. silence.

There was a long silence.

Fang Xuanling spoke softly:"Your Majesty, he has handed over this country to you again. You can't let anything happen again. It has been a morning. All the soldiers sent out have returned, and Li Yi has never been found."

"There were too many soldiers chasing him at the beginning, and he was too seriously injured. I'm afraid...……"

"Shut up!"

Li Shimin shouted loudly

"impossible!"

"He is my son, he cannot die so easily!"

Fang Xuanling didn't speak.

But after a while, Li Shimin's eyes slowly shed tears. A seven-foot man has not been able to shed tears for several years. In the past two days, Li Shimin's tears seemed to be about to dry up.

In front of the soldiers, he was the leader of the Tang Dynasty. The emperor must be strong, and he must not show any weakness.

But when he was with Fang Xuanling in private, Li Shimin's sense of powerlessness suddenly burst out.

"How can I... have the nerve to return to Chang'an?"

"How...how am I going to explain to Maid Guanyin? Prime minister, tell me?"

"I sent him away back then, but at least I knew that he was still alive, but what about now?"

There was another strange silence.

Fang Xuanling really didn't know how to comfort Li Shimin.

"This battle was too tragic. He sacrificed his life to give His Majesty an eternal emperor. Your Majesty, you must cherish this great gift from Li Yi!"

Unsurprisingly, after returning to Chang'an this time, Li Shimin's reputation will reach the peak of history. It may be possible to rival Qin Shihuang.

In the Central Plains, regardless of the southeast, northwest, all countries that pose a threat to the Tang Dynasty have been wiped out by the Tang Dynasty. It's over.

Both Fang Xuanling and Li Shimin knew that these were all created by Li Yi.

Li Shimin's whole body was trembling:"Fool! This silly boy! What do I want from him? Compared to him, I don’t want anything like an eternal emperor or a heavenly khan!"

Li Shimin looked sad, as if he had become much older for a while.

"Your Majesty, let's set off back to Chang'an. The four towns of Anxi have to readjust their officials, and the Tubo King's City also needs to send someone to command."

After this big reshuffle, there is still a lot waiting for Li Shimin to do, but not much.

Because the barbarians were really frightened by Li Shimin in the past seven years.

Only the Tubo people are jumping, and now the Tubo people He couldn't jump anymore.

From now on, Datang will become the Tang Dynasty in the true sense.

Li Shimin gritted his teeth and became stubborn:"No! We are sending troops to look for him. I don’t believe that Li Yi died so easily! Fang

Xuanling had no choice but to nod:"Okay."

It was another afternoon.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the soldiers sent out turned back in batches again.

They all shook their heads and sighed.

Outside the camp, Cheng Yaojin, Xue Rengui, and Su Dingfang Hearing this, his expression turned pale.

Cheng Yaojin quickly found Fang Xuanling, shook his head and said:"Old man, we haven't found anyone, but he was so seriously injured... he won't survive. Fang Xuanling nodded:"

I know, I will continue to persuade Your Majesty.""

The sky in the Western Region is clear and towering.

It seems to be very close to the sky. There are stars in the sky.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the originally bright purple stars are fading rapidly.

Fang Xuanling raised his head, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

Cheng Yao Jin asked blankly:"What's wrong? Fang

Xuanling sighed:"That's the Ziwei star. When the Ziwei star falls, the saint dies."……"

Cheng Yaojin said nothing, but everyone knew who the saint was talking about.

Now in the Tang Dynasty, only His Majesty and Li Yi can hold this title!

Li Shimin, who was standing on the edge of the cliff, seemed to have noticed the dimming purple star in the sky.

"How can it be?"

"How can it be!"

"Day!"

Li Shimin cried more and more sadly,"Yier! I'm sorry for you as a father! As a father... I'm sorry for you!"

Now Li Shimin is not an emperor, but just a father.

He knelt down on the snowflakes forcefully, hugged his head and cried:"I'm sorry for you as a father, I'm sorry for you! Without you, who would I leave this huge country to as a father?"

"You silly boy! Why do you do that? Why!"

"How am I going to go back and explain to Guanyin, how am I going to go back and explain to your wife! Tell your disciples! Explain to the people of the world!"

"I am incompetent! I am incompetent!"

Not far away.

Fang Xuanling stood upright. Seeing Li Shimin kneeling on the snow, Fang Xuanling secretly wiped her tears

"Li Yi... The Tang Dynasty owes you, you are a hero, you have really grown up, you have grown to a height that I cannot reach, you have the world in your heart, and you are helping the people, you are the patron saint of the Tang Dynasty!!!"