Han Yue hugged Li Shimin hard, and finally raised his foot to the front.

In the first step, two people knelt down on the side of the road.

In the second step, the number of people kneeling down suddenly changed from two to two or three hundred.

In the third step, the entire dock only heard a rumbling sound, but when I saw the black pressure crowd kneeling like a tide, it was transmitted to the far distance in the blink of an eye.

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

The emperor returned to the sky, and there was a bell that rang melodiously. The bell rang from the Imperial Palace of the Chinese Empire, and then the rolling waves continued to spread to the heavens and the earth. So there are sounds everywhere, those who have bells ring the bell, those who do not have bells knock on the pot, there seems to be only one sound between heaven and earth, and all of them are the gifts of the emperor returning to heaven.

The sound spread rapidly, countless times faster than the fast horses and birds, crossing the mountains and rivers from Lingnan, all the way north to the Central Plains, and at the same time transmitting to the east, west, and south, as if in the blink of an eye, it had covered the whole world.

In the afternoon of the same day, the bell rang to Chang'an.

The emperor returned to heaven, like the sky crying, Li Shimin lived for fifty-three years, and the bell rang fifty-three times, which was something that had been agreed upon a long time ago, and the whole world could understand when they heard the bell.

The bell rang slowly, slowly entering the palace from the streets of Chang'an.

At that time, Li Chengqian was holding a child and meditating in the garden, and after hearing the sound, he was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly got up from the stone bench, and the child in his hand almost fell to the ground.

"Father? It's my father's ......" Li Chengqian's eyes turned red, and tears slipped silently.

At that time, in front of a small stall in Chang'an City, there was an old man with a scar on his face and a hideous face who was selling mutton steamed buns, when he heard the bell, his wrist suddenly trembled, and the big spoon in his hand fell into the pot with a bang.

"Erlang? Jiro, are you gone? ”

The old man stood there dumbfounded, tears blurring.

He is Li Jiancheng, he is Li Shimin's only brother, he and his younger brother have fought for a lifetime, but at this moment he has no hatred in his heart, and a naughty little boy seems to appear in his blurred eyes.

"Big brother, big brother, I secretly went into the water to catch fish today, if my father asks, big brother, you must help me......"

The naughty boy's voice and smile were so clear, but it soon became blurry and drifted away, Li Jiancheng stretched out his hand to keep it, but unfortunately he couldn't keep it with enough strength.

The bell kept ringing, spreading to all corners of heaven and earth, and on this day, whether it was an old enemy or a young friend, everyone put down what they were doing, and then looked at the south and sighed silently.

An eloquent emperor is gone!

A generation of emperors who sheltered Middle-earth is gone!

In the distant northland of the Siberian plateau, the bell also spread slowly, when a middle-aged man with a cold and unruly face was killing people, and when he heard the bell, he suddenly threw the butcher knife in his hand.

"Don't kill people today, let these slaves go......"

A group of Liaodong swordsmen next to him were a little puzzled, and looked at the great commander in a daze how he suddenly had mercy, but Wang Lingyun just smiled lonely and muttered to himself: "Between heaven and earth, there is one less respectable person." ”

Li Shimin's life, magnificent, conquering the world, opening up the territory, although there are flaws, but the flaws are not hidden, he is a famous good emperor in the history of the Han family, and the prestige of the Tang Dynasty is spread to all corners of heaven and earth.

The common people are very simple, who makes the people straighten their waists, the common people think who is a good emperor, even after thousands of years in later generations, the sons and daughters of China still admire such an eloquent emperor.

With such an emperor under his protection, we can straighten our backs without fear.

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In the afternoon of the same day, it was still Lingnan.

Han Yue slowly approached the palace with Li Shimin in his arms, and then gently placed the old man's body on a bed. At this time, the entire palace was already hung with white silk, and some little palace maids were sobbing and sobbing.

When the Chinese Empire was established, Li Shimin was no longer in charge, so he treated the palace maids and eunuchs very gently on weekdays, he was not like an emperor in his later years, but more like a kind old grandfather, many little palace maids liked to surround this old man to listen to him tell stories, telling good stories about those Han people who calmed down the Quartet and raised their eyebrows.

Today, however, the old man is gone.

When the emperor returns to heaven, there must be a Ministry of Etiquette present, and all the funeral rites are very complicated, and Han Yue can't intervene in this kind of thing.

The six ironclad ships had already docked, and everyone on board had returned, and it was only then that Han Yue suddenly realized that the most important person seemed to be missing from the crowd.

When Li Shimin was on the deck chair, this person did not appear!

When Han Yue jumped onto the land with Li Shimin in his arms, this person still didn't appear!

"Mother, mother, mother, she ......"

Han Yue was a little flustered in his heart, and rushed out of the palace at a gallop.

When Li Shimin left, the eldest grandson did not appear, which is almost beyond all cognitions, to say who cares most about Li Shimin in the world, it must definitely belong to the eldest grandson Empress is the most sincere.

But when Li Shimin left, everyone didn't see the shadow of the eldest grandson.

Han Yue rushed away, instantly alarming many people, You You launched a light skill and quickly wanted to chase, and a group of daughters-in-law behind also ran along, among which Doudou and Tang Yao did not know martial arts, and urgently summoned two female masters in the palace to follow on their backs.

Then Li Shishi and other juniors also followed out of the palace, and everyone chased Han Yue all the way.

Soon after, the crowd returned to the ironclad!

Han Yue went crazy and searched on the bed, and then finally found a lonely figure in a corner of the deck.

No, not one, but two!

Empress Eldest Sun sat cross-legged on the deck, holding a little girl carved in pink and jade in her arms, this little girl was Tang Yao's daughter, who was less than five years old since she was born.

"Grandma Huang, you said that Grandpa Huang went to the sky, isn't it very cold in the sky, Grandpa Huang likes Jiyao so much, do you think he will help me catch the clouds......

Tong Yan Wuji, I don't know that the old man who loves me is no longer there, the little girl is very well-behaved in her grandmother's arms, and her two little hands are playing mischievously with the white hair of the eldest grandson.

Han Yue took a light breath and cautiously slowed down his steps and walked over.

Doudou and the others also tiptoed, for fear that making a little noise would disturb the mother-in-law, Tang Yao lightly carried his daughter away from the eldest grandson, and then everyone was silent and didn't know how to speak.

In the end, Han Yue slowly sat down in front of the eldest grandson and asked in a low voice, "...... queen mother?"

There was no trace of sadness on the eldest grandson's face, or all the sadness was suppressed in her heart, this famous queen was still so kind and dignified, she suddenly reached out and gently held Han Yue's hand.

She had a gentle smile on her face, and her eyes seemed to sparkle with memories.

"Yue'er, the queen mother remembers that you sang a song to me, you said that you learned that song in the big country of your dreams, can you still sing this song now?"

"Singing, singing, no matter which song, the child can sing ......"

Han Yue nodded hurriedly, and then asked carefully, "Which song did the queen mother say?" ”

The eldest grandson slowly raised his head and looked at the white clouds in the sky.

Although the eldest grandson didn't say a word, Han Yue already understood, he took a light breath and moved closer to the eldest grandson.

He slowly opened his mouth and hummed the song to his eldest grandson in a low voice.

Did the clouds of that day have been expected,

That's why the footsteps are light,

so as not to disturb it,

Our time,

Because it is destined to be so little.

When I miss you, look up and smile,

Do you know ......

Singing and singing, Han Yue choked up, Doudou and the others wept in a low voice, and the little girl who carved pink and jade was curious and had big black eyes.

The eldest grandson had a smile on her face, but there were tears rolling in the corners of her eyes, she looked up at the white clouds in the sky, and said in a lonely voice: "When I miss you, look up and smile, Your Majesty, the concubine misses you!" ”

She was crying, crying, but she insisted on looking up and smiling, just because she missed the man who had been with her all her life.

Women live for a lifetime, not for food and clothing, not for all kinds of happiness, women live for a lifetime, only want a man to stay with each other until old age.

Li Shimin returned to heaven, and the eldest grandson was the saddest person.

Han Yue couldn't sing anymore, but the eldest grandson continued to sing, and then Doudou and other daughters-in-law whimpered and cried, and kept humming the song with the queen mother.

The white clouds in the sky are long, changing like a dog, Tang Yao's little daughter suddenly pointed to the sky, and said softly: "Grandma Huang, look, that white cloud is really like the emperor's grandfather, the emperor's grandfather says every day that he wants to catch the clouds for Ji Yao, it turns out that the imperial grandfather really went to catch the clouds for Ji Yao, the imperial grandfather is so good......"

The fairy tales are unscrupulous, but they can touch people's hearts the most!

The eldest grandson finally couldn't hold back the sad cry in his heart, and cried loudly.

……

The women wept bitterly, whimpering and crying, but Han Yue slowly got up from the deck, and then leaned over and picked up the eldest grandson and walked to the side of the boat.

At this time, it was already evening, and there was a bright moon hanging and climbing in the vast sea, and the sea breeze was blowing on the ship, and the moonlight was jumping and shining on the sea level.

"Father's ......"

Han Yue opened his mouth abruptly, shouting at the vast sea, the cheering waves were surging, shaking the sea water, he hugged his eldest grandson with both hands, and shouted loudly: "I will hit the water for three thousand miles, and I am confident that I will live for two hundred years." Born as an emperor, with a mind like the sea, my father and my sons know your worries about leaving, I make an oath here, my father, you are watching well in the sky, and watching how the children protect this land! ”

He slowly stopped when he said this, and then shouted in a higher voice, shouting: "Datang has me, Huaxia has me, no matter ten years, a hundred years or a thousand years, the Han family will stop living on the waist pole......

This is the iron oath of one emperor, and he is swearing to another emperor.

Things in the world are so wonderful, father and son inheritance, inheritance of the will, one eloquent emperor is gone, and another eloquent emperor takes over his ambition.

In Han Yue's arms, the eldest grandson smiled kindly, although there were still tears rolling in her eyes, but she always maintained a smiling face.

Hearing her son's oath, the famous queen of the history books slowly looked up at the sky, she suddenly sighed faintly, and said softly: "Old man, let's go!" ”

After saying these six words, he suddenly grabbed his son with his hand, then looked at the daughters-in-law, and finally looked at Tang Yao's youngest daughter, with a kind face, muttering and laughing, and said as if whispering: "The concubine will live for a few more years, and I will not be able to find you until the children grow up!" Don't worry, old man, the concubine will definitely be buried next to you, it's too cold down there, I can help you warm your feet......"

A simple sentence cannot be said to be full of husband and wife affection and loyalty.

It's like the mountain song in later generations, the one who sings it is called husband and wife: Lianlian, you and I agree for a hundred years, if anyone dies at the age of ninety-seven, why not wait on the bridge for three years.

The eldest grandson asked Li Shimin to wait for her!

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…… The second update arrives, two major chapters today, 8,000 words.