Chapter 826 (1/2)

The palace star watching platform is where Li Wuxian used to practice.

Qin Yi stood on a high platform, reaching for the sky.

The whole history of the palace appeared before his eyes like a rewind.

There are conversations with Li Qingjun and Li Wuxian here before. There are also Li Wuxian's daily practice and instructions to eunuchs and palace ladies here. There are also occasional official interviews. The past few years have been vividly presented frame by frame.

This is similar to the general backflow of time. Now Qin's game has been mastered very well.

Li Wuxian's literary, political and martial arts skills have been brilliant in recent years. It's hard for ordinary people to imagine that kind of energy. It is often attributed to the fact that there must be a great cure after the chaos, which is not her merit. What Qin Yi saw in retrospect was how much sleep she had spent together in the past few years?

In the early days, one or two hours a day was enough for her to sleep, and only a few times a year or two after she got to the cloud.

In this way, to the previous period of time, a rare sleep, but also suffered from nightmares.

Her great rule of the world is to use the time and energy of ordinary people to manage. When people are at rest, when they are intoxicated with money and money, she reads memorials at the desk until dawn.

Mount Rushan's memorials are piled higher than her body, and the accurate and correct reply seems to be inexhaustible.

The so-called practice, in fact, she did very little. She only meditated once every other time, as if it were a hobby. Even so, under the absolute genius, she still reached the cloud at the age of sixteen or seventeen, and has been forever since.

If she had devoted herself to practice, would she have been shining in the sun

She doesn't practice all her life. Her ambition is not here.

Mountains and rivers, dragon Qi, thousands of images, the wishes of all living beings, implicated in the emperor. Too many, too many connections, the weight of life, the country, heaven and earth, thin girl is carrying the sun and moon.

For so many years, she did not have a good rest, most of the other girls had fun, she did not even enjoy a day. The only time to rest is like reading a Book Qin Yi went back too fast and didn't pay attention to what kind of book it was. It was uncertain whether it was a classic of governing the world. It was not even a rest.

The recluse can never imagine how much a true and negative emperor has taken on. How to achieve the goal of opening up the territory and settling down for all the people, and how the wishes of human beings and the divinity of that silk are united.

”Stick.” Qin Yi said in a dreamy voice: ”seeing her, I feel that the immortal doesn't know what it means Including myself. It's said that you want to be a good emperor, and you'll finish the job by drilling into the cave. It's really hard to bear the burden. ”

Tassel:

”Bang bang, do you think her literary, political and martial arts skills have surpassed the ancient emperors? After all, although the ancient emperors also included many races in the wilderness, I believe that the territory and population of the ancient people were not comparable to those of the present. ”

Tassels hold for a long time, just reluctantly hold out a sentence: ”the nature is different. Where did the ancient emperor need to manage things like this... ”

”Was everyone like a dragon then?”

”Almost But you're right. There are few people and there's not so much trouble. ”

”Can you see what she's going through now?”

”Take a look. Don't worry.”

Qin Yi nodded and continued to review the details. In retrospect, it is not about Li Wuxian's daily life, but mainly about who she contacted, whether she had gone out of the palace, and whether she had been cheated when she came out of the palace.

No, it turns out.

In the past five years, I only went out of the palace gate during the Spring Festival to worship the ancestors, and went to the heavily protected imperial mausoleum without contact with outsiders. The daily contacts are all mortal subjects. The friars are Qingjun and lingxu. They are all OK.

”Wait...” Qin Yi suddenly stops skipping frames, and his eyes are fixed on an unimportant picture.

One day, Li Wuxian got up to go to the court. An eunuch cleaned the bedroom and bent down to pick up something.

A hair?

Qin Yi narrowed his eyes.

Memories of the early years came back to mind.

Donghuazi once used a kind of witchcraft, ”365 week sky soul grabbing arrow”, collecting Li Qinglin's hair, nails and other close objects, looking for peach wood to carve human figures, and cursing the 365 points of the whole body Was Li Qinglin's headache similar to Wuxian at that time?

At that time, when I got the full text of this method, I also judged that this technique was useless to the enemy, and the most useful one was Gongwei Chenwei.