On the night of the tenth year of Zhenguan, if she had not breathed her last breath in the Lizheng Hall,
The sky of the Tang Dynasty would not have collapsed so unexpectedly.
The mother's honor is still there, and Prince Li Chengqian does not have to go crazy in fear and loss of love.
There is no need to give up on oneself, no need to take desperate risks, and no need to end up being rebellious and deposed.
He will be an upright prince, guarding Chang'an thousands of miles away.
As long as the virtuous queen has not passed away, Taizong will not be ignorant and paranoid in his later years.
Do not conquer indiscriminately, do not favor sycophants, and do not regret half your life.
The bloody shadow of Xuanwumen will not be repeated, and the feud between brothers does not need to add another tragedy.
Everyone in the world marvels at the prosperous age of Zhenguan.
Only I know,
The magnificent city of Chang'an,
From the moment she closed her eyes,
It's already broken.
One wrong step, every wrong step.
If she were here, he would not die,
Datang may move to another level
"Li Chengqian, lie down for me."
"Wan'er is right, you really will never grow old."
"Taiping, there are some things that are beyond your control. Listen to my uncle's advice."
"I told you to level the wheels, level the wheels, and leave none of these Japanese people behind!"
"Li Longji, you loser!"
"Li Bai, you have to change your temper, otherwise I will even want to beat you up."
