Chapter 31 Chapter 27 Mrs. Li Dies

Mrs. Li didn't let the emperor see her until she died. The more Emperor Wu couldn't see her, the more he couldn't forget her alluring appearance... Emperor Wu was discussing the battle plan for this expedition against the Huns in the western desert. Yang Deyi whispered a few words to the emperor. Emperor Wu's face immediately turned pale, and he only said: "You guys discuss it, I will go and have a look." Emperor Wu hurried to the harem. "My concubine, why do you use a quilt to cover your head? I want to see you." Mrs. Li said heartbrokenly: "Your Majesty, my concubine's appearance has been ruined by the disease, so I can't let you see it, so as not to stain the emperor's eyes."

"No, love concubine, I miss you, I want to see you, you take off the quilt." "Women can't see their father if they don't modify their appearance. Forgive me, my concubine can't just see your majesty, so as not to stain the eyes of the sage. If the emperor really misses my concubine, please take care of my children and brothers in the future." .” "I promise you that I will take care of my children and your brother. Let me see you." Emperor Wu said as he was about to lift Mrs. Li's quilt. Mrs. Li turned her face inward anxiously, covered her head and face tightly with the quilt and began to sob.

"Thank you, Majesty Long En..." Madam Li covered her face while crying. "Alas!" Emperor Wu sighed, and walked away with a sullen expression on his face. After Emperor Wu left, Mrs. Li's relatives were very anxious and complained to her: "You made the emperor angry, will the emperor still take care of your entrustment? The emperor wants to see you, why don't you let me?" Mrs. Li turned her head and said: "Look at my appearance, can I still let the emperor see me? The reason why I am favored by the emperor is because of my beautiful appearance. Since ancient times, the emperor has always loved his concubines. Chi, if the emperor can remember my original beauty, maybe he can still take care of my entrustment. If the emperor sees my ugly face and has enough disgust, how can he remember my entrustment? I am doing it for my sake. Children and brothers!" After speaking, he began to cry again.

Only then did the relatives nod their heads. Emperor Wu went to the imperial study and asked Yang Deyi, "Are the generals still discussing?" "My Majesty, they have gone back and said they will come back tomorrow." Emperor Wu sat in front of the case, picked up the memorial and read it, trying to distract himself, but Mrs. Li's beautiful appearance always appeared in front of his eyes, and he couldn't get rid of it... Ever since Mrs. Li became seriously ill, Emperor Wu has been unwilling to eat and sleep. . Yang Deyi came in and said, "Your Majesty, please have dinner."

"I don't want to eat." "emperor……" "Are you annoying, get out!" "yes." Yang Deyi had no choice but to back down. In the evening, Emperor Wu refused to let the meal pass, so Yang Deyi had no choice but to bring a bowl of porridge. Emperor Wu put down the memorial, took two bites, and asked to take it down again. Yang Deyi said with a mournful face: "Your Majesty, if you don't eat or drink like this, you're afraid that the dragon's body..." "Okay, okay, let's go." "yes." Mrs. Li didn't let the emperor see her until she died.Mrs. Li died, and Emperor Wu was very sad. He couldn't forget her beautiful face.So the daily food is not reconciled to taste.After Queen Wei Zifu knew about it, he asked someone to cook a few dishes to make the emperor happy.

"Your Majesty, have a taste. How do these dishes taste? This concubine ordered them specially for you." Emperor Wu refused to eat after eating a spoonful. Seeing this, Wei Zifu clapped his hands, a burst of beautiful music rang out, and four beauties came out to dance.snort!How can these people's dancing posture compare with the beloved Mrs. Li! Wei Zifu's eyes filled with tears... Emperor Wu leaned on the window and sighed alone, thinking of the beautiful Mrs. Li in his heart.Yang Deyi came to report: "Your Majesty, Li Yannian is asking to see you." "Xuan."

"Your Majesty, there is a man named Li Shaoxi who is more than a hundred years old but looks like a young man. He said that he has the ability to summon spirits so that the Emperor can meet Mrs. Li." "Ah, really?" "Indeed." Emperor Wu lifted his spirits and said, "Xuan." After a while, I only heard: "Li Shaoxi greets the emperor." The emperor looked back and saw a middle-aged man with long hair and delicate features standing. Yang Deyi shouted: "When you see the emperor, hurry up and kneel down." But the man replied: "Shao Xi came from the fairy world, an extraordinary man, why should he kneel?"

"Don't you dare to kneel down?" Yang Deyi shouted again. Emperor Wu was very surprised to see his flowing robes and dignified appearance, so he asked, "A Taoist is coming from the real fairyland?" "How can you deceive the king?" "You really let me meet the person I've been thinking about day and night?" "Yes. But you must abstain from sex and take a bath for three days." "I can do it, as long as I can meet my sweetheart, I can do anything." Emperor Wu fasted for three days.On the evening of the fourth day, Yang Deyi led Emperor Wu to the temple in the palace. He saw that the temple was filled with fragrant mist and layers of gauze curtains. Li Shaoxi sat cross-legged in front of a Bodhisattva. Seeing the emperor coming, he half-closed his eyes and muttered...

Emperor Wu took the three sticks of incense and prayed devoutly to the gods to let him see the beauty.Worshiping Hua, a Taoist priest brought a brocade seat to Emperor Wu. Emperor Wu sat down cross-legged, imitating Li Shaoxi with half-closed eyes, and meditated in his heart... After a while, the candlelight in the temple gradually dimmed. Li Yannian and a group of palace people played the dance music of Mrs. Li when she was alive. Hearing the music, Emperor Wu's heart moved. It seemed that his concubine was dancing in the haze. , Sure enough, I saw a beautiful woman in a white gauze dress, waving her long sleeves and dancing... Ah, it's Aifei.

"My concubine, I miss you so much..." "My dear concubine, I will compose a poem for you—" Mrs. Li appeared and disappeared in the dim light along with the music, and at the end of the song, Mrs. Li floated away. Emperor Wu shouted: "Aifei, don't go, Aifei, let me give you a hug..." "My concubine, my concubine..." Mrs. Li's beautiful face and graceful body seemed to appear in front of Emperor Wu. Di stood up and wanted to pull her. Yang Deyi, who was at the side, hurriedly shouted: "Your Majesty, if you can't go in, you will startle the empress."

"I love my concubine, I love my concubine..." Emperor Wu had no choice but to stop, watching Madam Li disappear in the white tent surrounded by fragrant mist. "Li Shaoxi, I order you to show me your mother again, or I will kill you." Li Shaoxi: "My lord, the soul of the empress has gone, how can I call it back." "I still want to see my concubine." "Your Majesty, the imperial concubine's fairy spirit has gone, and I can't see her anymore. Besides, Shao Xi's immortal skills are too late to recover her. Please return to your post, Your Majesty." When Emperor Wu walked out of the temple, a gust of autumn wind blew, and sycamore leaves fell in the courtyard. He felt very melancholy... When he went to the study, Emperor Wu wrote "Ode to Mourning Mrs. Li" in a cage. Meilianjuan's life as a maidservant will never last long.Decorate the new palace to prolong storage, so that you will never return to your hometown.Depressed and filthy, the hidden place is secluded and sad.Shiyu's horse is in Sanjiao, dying to repair the sun at night.Autumn Qi enlightened with tears, and the osmanthus branches fell and died.The god is lonely and thinks from a distance, and the spirit floats out of the border. Sudden relocation but not reversion, the spirit is free and easy to fly.What kind of souls are there, mourning and wandering and hesitating... Chaoxi marches west, and the scorn is gone.Sleeping prostitution and open amaranth, silent and silent.Thinking is like flowing waves, and I am in my heart. ...Go to Bi Zhaozhao, and you will be in the dark.Now that you are in the new palace, you will never return to the old court.Alas, I miss my soul. After finishing the fu, Emperor Wu threw his pen on the imperial case, raised his head and asked Sima Qian who was standing beside him: "Sima Aiqing, how do you feel?" "It's really well written, with deep affection and meaning, and I'm very moved." "Okay, I'll make a copy for you." "Thank you, Your Majesty." When Sima Qian returned home, he showed the emperor's "Ode to Mourning Mrs. Li" to everyone. His wife Wen Zhen read it and said, "I didn't expect the emperor to be so affectionate." Sima Qian said: "The emperor is an all-rounder, just look at how good the writing is." Daughter Sima Qiong also came over to watch, and said strangely: "The emperor has three thousand harems, and it is really rare for him to be so affectionate." Qing'er said: "The emperor is really amazing. Not only is he good at governing the country, but he is also good at literature." Qiong'er asked: "Father, I heard that Li Shaoxi let the emperor see Mrs. Li's soul, father, is it true?" "Alas, Li Shaojun, who made the elixir of life, died in the palace, and now there is another Li Shaoxi. The difference between the two names is only one letter. It's really strange. His spiritualism really fascinates the emperor." "Father, can he really summon people's souls?" "This is just a dream, and the emperor trusts these alchemists too much." "Is the emperor so infatuated?" "Ok." "It seems that the emperor is really a lover." "Yun'er, come and kiss Grandpa." Sima Qian held Sima Qiong's five-year-old son in his lap and made fun of him. The grandparent and grandson couldn't stop laughing. "Yun'er, recite a poem for Grandpa." "Grandpa, I can recite, mother taught me." "Okay, back!" Recipe, Shining. When the son returns home, it is suitable for his family. "Yun'er, where is this poem from?" "Up." "Okay, Yun'er is so smart, he will write history like grandpa in the future, okay?" "Okay. My mother also said that she would tell me historical stories!" "Okay, grandpa will tell you a historical story... Once upon a time..." "It's time to eat, father." Sima Qiong came over and called. "Okay, let's go to dinner, and grandpa will tell you a story after dinner." "Qioner, where's Yun'er's father?" "Father, he went to his hometown Yizhou and said that his mother was sick again." "Oh, Yang Chang is very filial." In Sima Qian's study, Ren An and Sima Qian are playing chess.Ren An sighed and said, "Wei Qing died of illness when he was still young, what a pity." Sima Qian said: "It's such a pity, it's just like the sun!" Ren An said: "Wei Qing is very loyal to the emperor, but he is not very happy in his heart. When Huo Qubing was still alive, the emperor used Huo Qubing far more than Wei Qing. In fact, it was to contain Wei Qing, so Wei Qing also had thoughts in his heart." Sima Qian sighed: "The emperor is like this. He is good at employing people and controlling them. Perhaps this is his strength." "Yes, he wants to strengthen the imperial power." Ren An nodded and said. Qinger came in.Sima Qian said: "Come on, Qing'er, come and play chess with brother Shaoqing, I'm going to write a book." "Oh, teacher, I have already found the information you want to check for you." "Okay, thank you."