The words that penetrated into Taiwei's ears in the dim light didn't sound too sad.

Taiwei couldn't tell what he was thinking. He really didn't look like a person who would be sad about his daughter's death. What else is there in his relationship with their sisters other than the phrase "father"?

People who are rarely seen in person, where do they get their feelings?

Blood relatives are naturally born and are innate, but if they are left untouched and never maintained, they will disappear completely.

......

After the sky was bright, Qi Yuanzhang walked out of the door and never looked back. He said that if he asked Taiwei to deal with Sanniang's funeral, he really left it alone.

Taiwei's heart is still a mess.

Some were surprised, and some were uneasy.

The last time she dealt with the aftermath was ten years after Jianyang. Now that I think about it, it's just like a world away.

Master, she has no men or children, and she lives to death alone, and there is only Taiwei, an apprentice who was picked up halfway, behind her. Before she died, she sent a message, not too small, and when she died, she could find a corner and bury it.

It was too small to do anything, so I had to obey.

She has always been an obedient and well-behaved apprentice, and her master's will naturally cannot be disobeyed.

So after Master died, she dug a big pit under Master's favorite tree and buried Master under the flower tree.

It was night, Xu missed her, and the master came to give her a dream.

She saw the master wearing flower clothes, sitting under the tree and eating wine, eating drunk, his eyes were drunk, his cheeks were red, he greeted her with a smile, and praised her for doing a good job.

She listened to the beauty in her heart, and she was quite proud, so she forgot all about her sadness and loneliness.

When she woke up, dust returned to dust, and she could live alone.

Can be replaced by the third sister, what will she say to her? I will definitely scold her for not doing enough.

Taiwei stood next to Sanniang, thought about it, took off her coat, and leaned over her wedding dress. The dazzling and gorgeous instantly dimmed, but Sanniang's distorted face because of the pain came alive again, and in a trance, she looked like the same her in the past.

She "married beautifully" during her lifetime, and became the wife of the prince that even Siniang envied, but what awaits her after death is only stigma.

Her future affairs can't be done in a big way, and she can't even make a public announcement.

No one cares why she did something to Chen Jingting, they will only talk about her wrongness, that she shouldn't be unbearable, that she shouldn't kill her husband, and that she is a vicious femme fatale.

They naturally knew that she was the weak and helpless one.

But people...... Although they are born to sympathize with the weak, when faced with power and wealth, the black and white in the eyes of mortals are different.

Even if those rights have nothing to do with them, they will still be like dogs that have seen flesh and bones, wagging their tails around it and begging for mercy.

As if this is the only way to do it.

Taiwei thought about it unconsciously, and what happened in the end depended on Emperor Jianyang's attitude.

Who will set the rules of the Jokhang world?

Naturally, it was him Emperor Jianyang.

If he says that Sanniang is doing well, then everyone in the world will say that Sanniang is doing well.

If he said that Chen Jingting was pitiful, then the entire Jokhang would say that Chen Jingting was pitiful.

It's his idea that is the only thing that matters.

It's just that the Marquis of Yongding is a loyal old minister to Emperor Jianyang, and he is an important figure who has followed him all the way since he was still King Xia. Qi Yuanzhang is just a new minister who has just won his favor, and he has no military exploits to kill people for him, nor has he blocked the sword for him in the past.

Compared with the two, the Qi family seems to have no chance of winning.

Yongdinghou, who guarded his son in the middle of the night, obviously thought the same way.

He changed into the clothes of a saint and entered the palace with a face as heavy as water.

The relationship between the sons and daughters of the two families was originally an alliance, and it was a good thing to consolidate the old and new dynasties, so he didn't care which daughter the Qi family sent over. Women are the same anyway, and there is never a shortage of women around his son.

However, Qi Yuanzhang's daughter killed his son!

His Qiming is now dying on the sickbed, and the imperial doctor said that he may lose his breath at any time, so how can he endure it? If he doesn't kill Qi Yuanzhang, it's really hard to vent his hatred!

The morning sun rose higher and higher, like his fury.

Marquis Yongding entered the palace gate murderously to see Emperor Jianyang.

However, Emperor Jianyang took people to the garden early in the morning to enjoy the flowers, and he was not at all in the place he wanted to see. He had no choice but to ask Emperor Jianyang to report to Emperor Jianyang, and after some tossing, the murderous aura on his body was obviously even stronger.

Until he saw Emperor Jianyang's face, he couldn't put it all away.

Emperor Jianyang sat on the wide-backed chair with a golden sword, and when he saw him coming, he only glanced at him and took his gaze back. He just stared into the corner, intently, intently, as if he were watching the most interesting and important thing in the world.

Marquis Yongding stepped forward, knelt down with a "plop" and said, "Your Majesty, the minister wants to kill Qi Yuanzhang!"

Emperor Jianyang didn't seem to hear it, and still didn't move.

Yongding Hou gritted his teeth, kowtowed heavily, and shouted: "I hope the emperor will allow it!"

He was originally a military general, strong and healthy, full of energy, this loud shout was deafening, and the Jianyang Emperor on the chair trembled, and stared at him.

Emperor Jianyang's hand pressed on the waist knife.

His habit of carrying a knife with him has not changed.

Marquis Yongding couldn't help but feel a hair on his back, hurriedly lowered his head, and said in a soft voice: "The emperor forgives his sins." ”

Emperor Jianyang's glittering waist knife had already drawn out nearly two inches.

Suddenly, something popped out of the corner of the flower bush and swayed towards them. His weedy, unkempt hair was stained with yellow petals, and it looked more and more like a clump of grass.

"Whew-"

The knife in Emperor Jianyang's hand was retracted into its sheath.

He stared at the ridiculous dwarf in front of him, and called out "Xiao Zhu" in a muffled voice, calling him to come forward.

The two of them whispered.

The voice was very light, so light that Yongding Hou, who was not far away, didn't even hear a single note clearly.

He only saw Emperor Jianyang's mouth moving up and down, speaking quickly, while the dwarf Xiao Zhu stood there with bated breath and listened with a straight face.

Because he was born ugly and weird, Xiao Zhu is serious, which is very scary.

Yongding Hou didn't even want to look at him more.

This ugly thing was born an eyesore, I really don't know what Emperor Jianyang likes about him, not only takes him with him from time to time, but also lets him act as his own mouthpiece, which is extremely glorious.

Thinking like this, Yongdinghou couldn't help but hang his head and look at the ground.

After a while, a pair of small feet appeared in front of him.

The owner of the foot, "Jiji", laughed twice, and then said loudly: "Master Hou, get up, the emperor will let you sit and wait, don't kneel down." ”

Yongding Hou was stunned for a moment, and raised his head: "Sit and wait?"

Xiao Zhu pointed behind him: "Oh, isn't this coming?" It seems that Hou Ye is lucky, so there is no need to wait." ”

Yongding Hou followed the direction of his finger and saw Qi Yuanzhang at a glance, and his expression suddenly changed.