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In the fifteenth year of Tianbao (AD 756), it dawned on June 13th.
Or the darkness before dawn, the stars in the sky are flashing mysteriously, as if whispering and spying on mysterious things in the world.
A huge mysterious team quietly opened the west gate of Chang 'an. This team consists of cavalry and motorcade. The sound of hoofs kicking and wheels creaking broke through the silence of dawn, ran across the stone road of Yanmenguan and set foot on the post road leading to Xianyang.
Tang Xuanzong and Yang Guifei sat side by side in the car. Although Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty was seventy-two years old, he used to be in his sixties, but he suddenly aged a lot in just a few days. Yang Guifei thinks this makes sense. The 38-year-old imperial concubine has not changed much since she entered the palace1/years ago: she is still plump and charming, and still has all kinds of amorous feelings of "if she just turns her head and smiles, she will have a hundred spells".
Tang Xuanzong opened the curtain and poked his head out. Finally, he glanced at the tower of Chang 'an in the dim light, and his heart suddenly became sad. It's a long way to Bashu. I don't know when I can go back to Chang 'an. I once had sex with the palace, and I bid farewell to the golden throne of the Ninth Five-Year Plan!
Yang Guifei always knows the emperor's mind, so she quietly holds Xuanzong. ...