Purple Qi from the East Summons Heavenly Thunder, One Finger Breaks the Yangtze River
A finger that could break the Yangtze River?
Second Emperor Li was confused.
"One finger to break the Yangtze River? How do I break it? How do I point it?"
Second Emperor Li asked in confusion.
"Heaven's secrets cannot be revealed."
Gao Xuan waved his right index finger and said mysteriously.
Fang Xuanling, Zhangsun Wuji, and the others also exchanged glances with each other with lingering fear. However, they could see the suspicion in their eyes.
No one understood how Gao Xuan was going to cut the Yangtze River with a single finger.
"Your Majesty, don't worry. I will definitely solve the problem of the Yangtze River flood perfectly. I will definitely not let the Jiangnan people suffer.”
Gao Xuan stood up and patted Second Emperor Li's shoulder.
This scene almost blinded Fang Xuanling, Zhangsun Wuji, and the others.
The ministers in the court, even someone as unreasonable as Wei Zheng, who was deeply admired by the Emperor, did not dare to act so rashly like Gao Xuan.
He actually dared to pat the Emperor's shoulder. This was a rebellion!
However, Second Emperor Li continued to chat with Gao Xuan with a smile, showing no signs of anger.
Zhangsun Wuji and Fang Xuanling saw that the Emperor was not anxious, so they did not dare to speak casually. However, they all stared at Gao Xuan with angry expressions.
After Second Emperor Li left, Princess Gao Yang ran over with lingering fear.
"Gao Xuan, you're really too bold. You actually dared to pat my Imperial Father's shoulder.”
Princess Gao Yang patted her soft, towering body and said with a trembling voice,
That scene was so beautiful.
"Is there a problem?"
Gao Xuan said doubtfully.
In Gao Xuan's eyes, he and Second Emperor Li had no hierarchy.
With Gao Xuan's strength, it would be good enough if he did not overturn the Li family's dynasty. However, the world was very peaceful now, and Gao Xuan did not have the ambition to be the emperor. Naturally, he had no intention of fighting Li Er.
"Humph! In this world, who dares to pat my Imperial Father on the shoulder?”
Princess Gao Yang looked at Gao Xuan with a strange expression.
"Don't worry, your Imperial Father has a favor to ask of me now, how could he be rude to me?”
Gao Xuan laughed.
"That's right, but what you said about breaking the Yangtze River with a finger was completely nonsense. How could the Yangtze River be broken with a finger?”
As she spoke, Princess Gaoyang even raised a finger.
"Wait for my good news."
Gao Xuan instructed Wu Meiniang to start packing and prepare to head to the Yangtze River bank in Jiangnan.
"Alright, then I'll wait for your good news. However, if you can't complete it, my Imperial Father will really cut you down.”
Princess Gaoyang said worriedly.
Gao Xuan nodded and did not deny what Princess Gao Yang said.
Gao Xuan had heard of Second Emperor Li's ruthlessness. Now that Gao Xuan was so impudent, Second Emperor Li ignored him because he thought that Gao Xuan had great abilities.
However, if one day, Second Emperor Li discovered that Gao Xuan did not have any so-called great abilities, then Second Emperor Li would definitely behead Gao Xuan without any hesitation.
Unfortunately, Gao Xuan knew that Second Emperor Li would not have such an opportunity.
"Oh right, where's your sister, Princess Chang Le?”
Gao Xuan asked curiously.
In recent days, only Princess Gao Yang liked to come to the Taoist temple to play. There was no sign of Princess Chang Le.
Gao Xuan was quite interested in Princess Chang Le, that lively and beautiful little girl, so he could not help but be a little concerned.
"Lizhi? Lizhi is going to marry Zhangsun Chong soon.”
Princess Gao Yang said as she sat in front of the stone bench.
"Marry Zhangsun Chong?"
Gao Xuan pondered for a moment.
Indeed, because of Gao Xuan's transmigration, many things had undergone irreversible changes in the long river of history.
Originally, Princess Li Lizhi of Changle married Zhangsun Chong in the seventh year of Zhenguan.
It was only the fourth year of Zhenguan.
Zhangsun Chong was the eldest son of the Duke of Qi, Zhangsun Wuji, and also the nephew of Empress Zhangsun. His marriage with Princess Changle could be said to be an even closer relationship.
This marriage was naturally mixed with countless political purposes.
In history, Princess Changle married Zhangsun Chong in the seventh year of Zhenguan. She died of illness in the seventeenth year of Zhenguan at the age of twenty-three.
Princess Changle had passed away at the young woman's most beautiful age. It was enough to show that the marriage between Princess Changle and Zhangsun Chong was not happy.
"Princess Chang Le is not willing, right?"
Gao Xuan said with a smile.
Princess Gao Yang was stunned. She did not expect Gao Xuan to say this.
"How did you know?"
Princess Gao Yang asked curiously.
"Help me persuade your sister to wait for me to come back before we talk about marriage.”
Gao Xuan stood up and took the luggage that Wu Meiniang handed him.
Princess Gaoyang was stunned and stood rooted to the ground.
Gao Xuan's words just now had given Princess Gao Yang too much information that she could not react in time.
Gao Xuan did not care if Princess Gao Yang could react in time and set off with Sword Saint Pei Min.
Li Taibai was in charge of the Taoist temple, so it was in good order.
It turned out that Sword Saint Pei Min, who was in his forties, was not as good as Li Taibai, who was a child.
In the past few days, Gao Xuan had secretly taught Li Taibai a complete set of modern poetry systems.
Li Taibai's absorption speed was very fast. Of course, his natural talent in poetry was still very important.
Anyway, Li Taibai's progress in poetry was extremely fast, and Li Taibai attributed this rapid development to Gao Xuan.
After trekking for a few days, Gao Xuan and Pei Min finally arrived at Jiangling County, which was the Nanjing of the future.
There were countless homeless refugees and countless corpses floating on the surface of the water.
Seeing this scene, Gao Xuan and Pei Min could not help but feel dejected.
Just this flood alone had taken the lives of countless people.
"Master, can you really get rid of this flood?“
Pei Min looked at the vast river water and could not see the end of it. He looked at Gao Xuan awkwardly.
"Of course!"
Gao Xuan replied with certainty.
Gao Xuan had been staying in the temple for almost a month. Pei Min and the others had only improved their physiques, but Gao Xuan had made great progress in his mantras.
Gao Xuan even thought that he could become an immortal if he stayed in the Taoist temple for a long time.
Gao Xuan didn't waste any words. He held his breath and focused, slowly extending his left index finger...
Suddenly, several purple lights came from the east. After the purple lights, there was a continuous thunder.
The sky thundered, but no rain fell.
"Retreat!"
Gao Xuan shouted, and a powerful sound wave shot toward the surface of the Yangtze River.
Purple light filled the sky, and the heavenly lightning struck the surface of the water.
Then, a scene that was rarely seen in a thousand years appeared in front of the world...
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