In April, the peonies in the East Palace should be blooming. He still remembered that at this time last year, she had just married into the East Palace. I wonder if there will be any breeze in the East Palace? The weather in Qianzhou where he is now is extremely hot.
Li Chengqian sighed and limped into the tavern.
"An interesting thing happened in Chang'an yesterday. A goblin wanted to assassinate the prince! Later, the prince stained her with his own blood, and she immediately lost her soul, leaving only a bamboo pole!" A man said. At first, Li Chengqian didn't care. "I just don't know why, but King Wu went crazy and wanted to marry this bamboo. A bamboo actually became Princess Wu's Xiao family..."
"Pa—" the wine glass slipped from his hand. Li Chengqian's face turned pale: "But your name is Xiao Jiangli?"
"Hey, how do you know?" The man looked at him: "King Wu also said to Zhuzi that without your Chang'an, there would be no Chang'an... I think King Wu is probably crazy!"
I was shaking uncontrollably, as if my heart had been ripped out by someone.
Without your Chang'an, there would be no Chang'an. Ah Li, how could it not be like this for me?
In the 19th year of Zhenguan, Li Chengqian died of illness in Qianzhou. Taizong mourned him, dismissed him from court, and buried him with the honors of a duke.
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