Well, I'll admit that this one is a bit out of the main text, so let the characters who will only appear in the second volume show their faces in advance, and send them out casually when they're written.

The Tang Dynasty is a 5,000-year-old time in China, an extremely flickering moment, a gentleman issued an order, and Kyushu bowed to it.

Datang, how many people have been praised by history and praised by people. Whether it is Li Bai Du Fu, or the first emperor of the ages, Wu Zetian.

The Fang family in the Tang Dynasty can be described as extremely famous, and the Fang plot is broken, and the vacant Fang Xuanling plays a pivotal role in the Tang Dynasty.

Let the Fang family become the most famous family.

However, at this moment, the originally noisy house has become a ruined wall. Pitiful.

The figure of a man stood in front of the ruins and sighed.

"Brother, you're here" The woman's voice sounded from behind, with some desolation.

"I'm coming, I'll be gone in a moment. "The man's name is Fang Yiai, who should have died, but he is standing here.

"Are you also here to mourn?" There was some nostalgia in the woman's voice, once their house was very lively, the family was very kind, except for the discord between this strange brother and sister-in-law, there was no flaw at all.

Now they are either in eternal sleep or exiled, and the people of the past are gone, and what is left behind is melancholy.

"I'm here to mourn myself. The man's voice was low, and he shook at the ruins.

"Everyone has forgotten, forgotten this hatred, even your brother, don't you value love the most, even Sister Gao Yang was given death to you and was indifferent, you have changed. The woman's voice was a little cold.

"I haven't changed, I love my wives very much, I regret Gao Yang's death, she is my friend, but not a lover, I married her only because she needs to be married, but she has always loved my friend Debate, she loves deeply, and she can deceive the king of the world for love. ”

The man's eyes were also a little moist and said: "So I respect her, it may be unfortunate that she was forced to become a monk at the age of fifteen, but she has been rebelling against her fate since the moment he became a monk, and she is persistent." They are all innocent. ”

If you can't be together in life, maybe you won't have these constraints after death.

The woman was silent, ten years ago, she was just a little girl, she didn't know how to scheming, she just thought that people should be happy, their brother and sister seemed to be like two extremes, she attached great importance to family affection, for her relatives, she could give everything, and her brother was different, he valued love, for the sake of his beloved, he would rather give up family affection.

"I'm leaving. The woman whispered and left.

The man looked at the back of his sister's departure, and wanted to call, wanted to call like in the past, but found that he couldn't do it anymore. The toughest person in the entire Fang family is actually this innocent little sister.

In the side hall of the Ming Hall, a woman is dealing with a stack of folds, and it is reasonable to criticize it, she is Wu Zhaoyi, the second saint of the Linchao, and Wu Zetian, the ancient emperor of later generations.

Gaozong is in poor health, and many things in the court are already in her hands.

"Wu Cao"

A cold voice sounded from behind her, and the hand that was holding the fold trembled slightly, and the pen in her hand fell to the ground.

She has been in charge of the harem for many years, knows its sinisterity, arranges many defenses in her residence, and many elite soldiers and strong generals are for her private use.

But at this moment, someone was able to get close to her, presumably her own hands outside had already fallen. Then she also understands that her life is no longer hers at all.

"Xiaoye, is that you?" Wu Zhaoyi listened to the voice, a little familiar and very unfamiliar.

"That's right, I'm still alive" A dark shadow appeared in front of Wu Zhaoyi, and a silver knife rested on her white neck.

This person, Wu Zhaoyi knew, was her best friend, she had few friends in her life, in her position, it was difficult to have friends, she looked back on half her life, there were only two of them. Only those two people, she can communicate with her heart, she can tell her pain, so that she does not need to calculate others, calculate herself.

One is Li Mingda, the princess of Jinyang, who has a good hand now, and she was also influenced by the flying white body of the princess of Jinyang in the past.

And the other one is the person in front of her, the person who wants to kill her, the youngest sister of the three of them.

Even though more than ten years have passed, her appearance is still vague, still staying in her teens, but her body has developed into an adult.

"Great, you're still alive, although I don't know, what you've experienced over the years, but you're still as young as you were back then, it's great, I vaguely remember that you loved poetry and songs, hundreds of skills, and hated dancing knives and guns the most, especially Luoyang flowers, you sarcastically said that General Cheng Shao, three poems made Chai Lingwu lose face, talk about it, talk about literature and the world, Wu Yibing Kyushu, and his reputation was victorious, and they all said that you are the heir of Fang Sikong, and the female talent who is better than the blue. ”

Wu Zhaoyi smiled, she was not afraid, her strength was tolerant of the world, she had brushed shoulders with death countless times, and she had already looked down on this threat, not to mention, the person in front of her was still her last friend.

"Why, why did you unite with the eldest grandson Wuji to kill Sister Mingda, and the three hundred and twenty-seven lives of my Fang family, you just want Li Zhi to take the throne so much, just want to be your queen, have you ever thought that you were just a talented person in the palace of the first emperor, if it weren't for Sister Mingda, you would have been gone. ”

The woman's voice, with hatred in the cold, she has been practicing penance for more than ten years, just to kill one person, and now she really came to her, but it is difficult to start, she wants to know the truth, the people who were like sisters at the beginning, can actually abandon the feelings of the past, and kill their family, if there was no rescue from her master, she would have been humiliated and died in Pingkangfang by now.

The old thing is the last thing Wu Zhaoyi wants to mention, because there is no light along the way, and what she smells today is still the smell of blood, she calculated a lot of people, in order to save her life, for the sake of parental power, even Shangguan Yi died at her hands.

She hesitated at this time, she only had those few times, it was the knife she waved with blood and tears, and said slowly: "Sister Jinyang's matter is something I never expected, and I have never regretted the matter of the Fang family." ”

"Tell me, why! I used to be my best friend, and if I hadn't seen and heard, and experienced it with my own eyes, how I wouldn't have believed that it was you, who deprived me of everything, my loved ones and my dreams, and turned me into a machine that only kills. The woman's knife was closer, and a bloody stab had already appeared on Wu Zhaoyi's neck.

"Although Li Zhi has no talent, but he loves the people like a son, he shakes the thin servant, Li Ke has no virtue, if he succeeds in ascending the throne, he will be an Emperor Yang of Sui, and your Fang family, the same Chai family, are the most powerful supporters under his command, Dade and Xiaode, I only want this peaceful and prosperous era to last longer, so that our dream can last longer, Li Zhi has no intention of seizing the heir, I just want to pretend to be an assassin to stab Sister Jinyang, to strengthen Li Zhi's heart to win the heir, it is Sister Jinyang who saw through my strategy, and died to make her brother grow up, let him be ruthless, to fight for everything that belongs to him。 ”

Ruthless is the most emperor's family, and the emperor's family has no shortage of people with feelings.

"You liar, the name of King Li Kexian, the name of Kyushu, how can you become a tyrant, Hugh has to find these excuses again!" The woman didn't believe it, and her voice was a little hoarse.

Wu Zhaoyi knew that she had believed it, but she couldn't accept it, because she was too young at the beginning, and it was difficult to distinguish people's hearts, and whoever was close to her, she would be friends with whomever she was. Only a simple person like her can Wu Zhaoyi become a close friend with her for a while.

"It doesn't matter what happens, it's a fact, so why justify anything. Wu Zhaoyi closed her eyes, even though she was in a high position, she felt very tired, the feeling of loneliness was very uncomfortable, she would not be understood by anyone, and she would not let anyone understand herself, because this is the heart of the emperor.

"Sister Mingda. The woman groaned, and the smile of the person in the past appeared in her mind again, and at the same time, under the Baochang Bridge in Dusong Pass, the three people frolicked, laughed, laughed.

The time is set there, as if it has never passed, as if the three of them have been living so happily all along.

"Let's do it, Xiaoye, I've been waiting for this day for too long, I lived for my original dream, and I waited for you, and when I knew that you weren't killed, I knew that one day, I would see you again and atone for your sins. Wu Zhaoyi's words broke the girl's contemplation, she didn't know how many lies she had told in her life, but this sentence was true, how many times in her life she had tried her best to survive, but this time, she was begging for death.

"Hahaha, hahaha, Wu Cao, you said that you did all this for the Tang Dynasty, it's really ridiculous, ridiculous, do you think you can control this country with a woman?" The girl laughed wildly, she didn't care if it would attract the guards and other people, because it didn't matter anymore.

It doesn't matter whether it's life or death, it's not about love or hate.

"No, it's not me who thinks that the women can control the country, but you, you said it. At the beginning, I just wanted to make my family live a little better, this is what you said, it is not only men who can shake the world, otherwise there would not be me today, I can't do it, and I still have to do it, since the moment we agreed under the Baochang Bridge, I have been. ”

When the girl heard her words, she remembered that it was indeed her young arrogant words, but she didn't expect that she really did it, the woman who took power and carried people seemed ridiculous, and the woman in front of her was doing it.

The girl's silver knife was withdrawn, she hated her weakness, and she had endured it for more than ten years in order to kill her, but in the end she still couldn't move.

"Xiaoye, why?" Wu Zhaoyi didn't expect that she actually stopped, since she was a child, she liked to go one way to the dark, and she didn't know how to give up, but she didn't kill herself.

"If even you die, then I will really be alone, but I will not forget that it was you who killed my relatives, and I want you to atone for your sins. The girl looked at her deadly, she was entangled, painful, and pitiful.

"As long as I am alive, I must make the people of the Tang Dynasty happy and stable, I will support Mingjun, make the Tang Dynasty strong, and let the Quartet obey" This is her promise, it is her promise Wu Zhaoyi.

"What if there is no Ming King, what should you do?"

"Brave the world's condemnation and replace it. Wu Zhaoyi said, she said, it must be done.

"Remember what thou hast said today, and if one day the people are deprived of their lives because of thee, I will kill thee. The girl took back the knife, between righteousness and personal enmity, she finally chose the former, now Wu Zhaoyi is an indispensable figure in the country, killing her only takes a thought, but without her, where will the national fortunes of the Tang Dynasty go? Li is seriously ill, and there will be blood and rain in the court.

The girl remembered, the brother who sighed at the ruins, he should also understand, he wouldn't not understand.

"Little night, stay, we're together. I couldn't protect you before, but now as long as I'm here, no one can touch you. Wu Zhaoyi didn't want her to go, even if she wanted to kill herself, she still didn't want her to leave, because this was her only pure land.

"You couldn't keep me, and now you still can't. I am no longer Fang Youye, but the dark night, and you are no longer Wu Cao, but Wu Zhaoyi, those three people are no longer there. "The girl's name is Fang Youye, the youngest daughter of the Fang family, and the youngest sister of the three.

"Now that the style is in full swing, you can achieve your ambitions again. Wu Zhaoyi was unwilling, she came up with a lot of policies to make Datang more prosperous.

"As I said, Fang Youye is dead, for the Night, language is the choice of the weak, goodbye, my former best friend. ”

The picture is blurring, like falling into the water surface of a stone, ripples one after another.

The girl lying on the bed opened her eyes, and she was greeted by a chandelier, an air conditioner, and a few pots of chrysanthemums on the windowsill.

Woke up from the dream, the girl lay on the soft bed and smiled, no matter how long it has passed, there are always some things that will not be forgotten, never, former friends live in the history books, praised by the world, former relatives are also praised, and herself, in history only that short stroke, she does not need history, she only needs reality.

"Eldest sister, look at her, we finally got together once, but the seventh sister fell asleep. ”

A woman jumped up on her bed, and the soft mattress almost bounced out of her sleep.

"Sister Lori, if you really rank by age, I'm thousands of years older than you. The girl rubbed her somewhat messy hair, looked at the girl in green beside her, and felt very warm and comfortable in her heart.

"Really? But you still have to call me sister. Also,I'm Liuli, not Lori.,Your Mandarin.,You have to practice.。 ”

“。。。。 ”

"You two are arguing as soon as you meet," said a woman dressed in white, holding a large fruit cake on the big dining table, to a red-haired girl who was playing with her phone. "Quick, second sister, you are a master, come and light a candle for the seventh sister, I'll go put out the lights." ”

"Seventh sister, happy birthday. ”