Chapter 718 (1/2)

The construction of imperial mausoleum has always been started after a king ascended the throne, and it can not be stopped until the death of the emperor. In this process, no matter how long the emperor reigns, 10 years, 20 years, 30 years, then the construction period must be carried out all the time.

But if the emperor died less than a year after his reign, his body could still be kept for up to seven months. Within seven months, the royal family would use all its strength to build a mausoleum for this purpose.

Of course, after the Southern Song Dynasty, the emperor basically broke away from this system and began to build mausoleums. It was not until later that the system was restored.

Li Zhi doesn't know what's wrong with him recently. He worries about his gains and losses every day. He sighs and sighs. I'm afraid he has to see his ancestors soon. Wu Mei is upset every day. Li Hong, Li Dan and Li Lingyue are worried. I don't know what the old man wants to be.

Before the first day of this year, a few years after Li Hong either dismissed or offered to resign, they chose not to wake up this year.

This makes Li Hong more and more curious. He wants to look for the almanac. Is there anything to talk about this year? Can you reincarnate like yourself this year?

However, before he could read the Chinese calendar and study what was different this year, Li Zhi, who had just returned from a funeral for an important official, began to sit in the East Palace, as if he had been wronged by his unfilial children. He said nothing, did not eat or drink, and looked gloomy.

Even if Li Hong asked Pei WANYING to put Li Ye and Li Ye in front of Li Zhi, he couldn't change the melancholy of the poet, the depth of the artist, and the mysterious self pity of the philosopher on the old man's face.

”You What's the matter with you? Did you not say that it is up to you to accept the worship of envoys from all over the world? After all, you are still the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. You are the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. ” Li Hong sat aside and looked at Li Zhi who was silent. Then she looked at Pei WANYING, who was like herself. No one knew who had provoked the old man recently.

”Well Forget it. I don't want to talk about it. My heart is... ”

”You're not. Zhang Wenzhen is eighty-four. It's a joy and a loss.” Li Hong carefully looked at the Dragon father. Zhang Wenzhen's death can be regarded as old death, even in the last life, it is also a joy and death.

Seventy three, eighty-four, these two words have always been very difficult for people to cross the ridge, can die on the ridge, it is a complete life.

”My children are unfilial. If they are not my courtiers, I am afraid that Zhang Wenguan will go You have only come to your will, but I went to the tomb in person I also promised him to accompany me. ”

”But Isn't he with you? I ordered him to... ”

”Don't you think it's too simple?”

”It's still simple and crude.” Li Hong almost jumped up from the sofa and looked at the old man and asked.

Pei WANYING on one side looked at her father and son, and they must quarrel again at the next moment. She quickly pulled Li Hong's sleeve and motioned Li Hong to speak in a good voice.

But without waiting for Pei WANYING to hold down Li Hong, Li Zhi also began to glare at her unfilial son: ”I knew it would be so! Simple or not, have you seen it yourself? How many times a year do you go there? I am so old. Is this a high requirement? Ah? You didn't think your father had worked hard all his life... ”

”Stop, say the conditions directly, or you can say directly, where are you dissatisfied?”

”The city is not satisfied.” Lizhi was choking his neck, looking at the prince's highness, he said coldly.

”Because of the mountains, the mausoleum is built in accordance with the pattern of Chang'an. The eastern Qinglong, the southern Zhuque, the northern Xuanwu, and the West White Tiger are all built in accordance with the pattern of Chang'an. In Zhou's 80 Li area, the Ganhe river is in the East and the west of Mohe Town, and the north and South peaks are facing each other, isn't it small?” Li Hong remembers that when he went to the park last time, he was just like going to the park in later generations. In order to show his filial piety, he always used his feet to supervise him. His legs hurt when he walked, and his soles became numb. He only walked half way. This is too simple!

”Inside, inside.” Li Zhi listened to Li Hong boasting about a mausoleum that was bigger than his ancestors, but he was still very helpful.

”You don't live in now Sorry, I don't mean that. ”

”Do you hear me? Ah? Did Wan Ying hear that? This is to curse me to die early! The prince wants to... ”

”Don't complain. I'll take all the civil and military officials with me tomorrow morning? I'll take Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang to see them for you, OK? ” Li Hong now felt that the old man was becoming more and more difficult to serve, and his temper and character became more and more difficult to figure out.

Sometimes Li Hong even thinks that it is better to look after Li Ye and Li Ye by himself when dealing with long father.

But of course he didn't dare to say it, or a big hat would buckle on his head.

However, since the old man came out of Zhang Wenzhen's house and went straight to the East Palace, it was obvious that someone was talking to him, or the so-called Qianling mausoleum. What was missing?