"Huh!" Jiang Li spat out a word, and a smell of blood emanated from his lips and teeth. His hand gripping the hilt of the sword trembled like a shudder, and the handle sank into the palm of his hand half an inch, and blood rolled down suddenly.

Drop by drop, blood red, along the dumb blade, along the feet of the man's embroidered robe, dripping and falling to the ground, the white jade floor tiles suddenly red plums.

"You're right, I hesitated......" Jiang Li finally spoke, his voice hoarse and frightening, "I can hide it from her, from the world, but I can't hide it from myself, and I can't hide the dirtiest and hottest desires in the depths of my heart...... I'm the same as them after all......"

Liu Zhen nodded with satisfaction, and his head drooped respectfully: "In today's world, the gate valve is chaotic, and there will be a king of change, and he will make a new move." If Kyushu is clear, the beauties of the country may have both, but in the tide of change, the two can only have to give and take. Breaking the old and establishing the new, and then opening the prosperous world, the son is destined to go down in history, and he and thousands of sages are betting on their fate to follow the son. ”

Liu Zhen paused, raised his eyes and looked at Jiang Li's back, his eyes flushed with excitement, faint tears flashed: "Gongzi's body is not only a woman, but also more than a small family! Gongzi's head is the destiny of heaven, and his feet are stepping on the family and country! Behind him is the life of his ministers, and in front of him is the suffering of hundreds of millions of people!"

I don't know when, Zhong Yu and other shadow guards and officials also stepped forward, beside Liu Zhen, behind Jiang Li, they all knelt down, kowtowed to the ground, made a big salute, and shouted like thunder together, tears were rolling up, and said the last sentence-

"The ministers are brave, and the prince lives up to it!"

Live up to the sky above your head, live up to the rivers and mountains of this land, live up to the blood of the ministers, and live up to the destiny of the people.

I hope you will live up to it!

Jiang Li's body suddenly became weak, and the hilt of the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Feng Xian's question, do I already have the answer...... It's just that I don't want to admit it...... Is this the answer......" Jiang Li muttered, his eyes that were still bright and majestic had become hollow, staring at somewhere in the void woodenly, like a lost soul.

"Zhong Yu, write her a letter...... Lest she worry, I won't return for a long time......" Jiang Li's eyes flashed when he mentioned the word "she".

Zhong Yu just wanted to respond, but asked strangely: "In what capacity does the letter be written?"

Jiang Li's fists were loosened and clenched, and his lips were a little pale: "Let's just say that the chess boy got involved in some disputes because of playing chess, and he got into trouble with the Qiang people...... It's all a trivial matter, don't hang it or read it. When I'm done with it, I'll go see her...... No, don't say the last sentence yet...... Let her eat well and sleep well......"

"The subordinates receive the order. Zhong Mo clenched his fists and immediately ordered the master to study ink.

After Jiang Li made the arrangements, he was silent for a while, he looked at the sword that fell to the ground, and wanted to bend down to pick it up, but his footsteps staggered, and he planted it on the ground unsteadily.

"Childe!" Liu Zhen Zhong was in a hurry, and Qi Qi reached out to help, but Jiang Li waved his hand to stop him.

"It doesn't matter... It doesn't matter..."Jiang Li clenched his sword, propped up the ground with the tip of his sword, struggled to stand up, swayed, hesitated, as if in just a moment, he was weak and became an old man.

Liu Zhen and Zhong Yu and the others watched worriedly, so that the imperial doctor was listening to the rumor at any time, and the man leaned on the hilt of the sword before he slowly stood up, his pale face drooped down, silently, and pierced his intestines.

He hooked the corners of his lips and let out a cold and self-deprecating smile: "This is me...... What other face to see you......"

"Childe, pass on the imperial doctor. Liu Zhen was uneasy, Jiang Li's reaction exceeded his expectations, and the gluttony that had just returned the anger of the mountains and rivers became a rotten wood in an instant.

Jiang Li shook his head, turned around, held the long sword again, and walked in the opposite direction, where the official road of Xishu was connected, and after a hundred miles, he could reach the border between the Han and Qiang people.

"All those who have been gathered before, go to the west to assemble. I will open the prosperous era to sacrifice the sword, and the dragon will be the king of Shuchuan!"

Jiang Li changed his words, and suddenly let out an exhilarating shout, and the officials and shadow guards were stunned for a while, and suddenly burst into earth-shaking cheers and long roars, clapping their palms and wanting to fight, and they were ambitious.

"Follow the son, Pingzhi Qiangyi! I will open the prosperous world and sacrifice the sword, and the dragon will be the king of Shuchuan!"

In front of a thriving expedition song, Jiang Li stood tall and jade, like a king, but in the direction that everyone could not see, his pupils that were once surging in the rivers and mountains had no trace of light.

Hollowness and numbness. Like a dead man.

And in this compartment, the Golden Wing Building. Xin Yi didn't know what happened to Shu Chuan about her, she just looked at the man on the couch with a somewhat complicated expression.

She didn't speak for a long time, and the woman next to her cried out: "Miss Xin, you have to see the face of the prince's cousin out of the hole!"

Xin Yi glanced at the woman lightly: "Miss Wu Wu, if you call again, your cousin should be woken up." ”

Wu Wei hurriedly covered his mouth and lowered his tone embarrassedly: "It's me who is not good, I should fight." But Miss Xin, what do you think of the prince's cousin? Since he passed out and was bedridden, you have not done anything, just staring at him like this, and you are not bored. ”

"What did the imperial doctor say?" Xin Yi ignored Wu Wei and asked directly.

Wu Wei didn't mind, waved his hand and said, "It's not a big problem." It's just that I've been anxious about political affairs for a few days, and I haven't had a good rest, and I fanned the fire for the girl before. The imperial doctor said, make up for sleep, drink some ginseng soup or something, and rest for a few days. ”

"The body that has been held to the limit has to guard the fire pit for me...... Silly ......" Xin Yi looked at Li Jingting's face again, muttering in a low voice, unable to distinguish praise from disapproval.

This sentence was too low in tone, Wu Wei didn't hear it clearly, but the last word was keenly captured by her: "Stupid? Not bad." For example, when he judges women, whether they are beautiful or unsalted, they always have two words: useful, useless. ”

"It's silly. Xin Yi nodded meaningfully.

Who knew that Wu Bin's little face was raised, and his eyes were suddenly very bright: "Stupid? No, this is smart!"

"Anyone and everything is useful in his eyes. Do you think it's smart?" Xin Yi was stunned.

Wu Bin's eyes suddenly brightened, like lightning across the long night: "In the chess game, only about heroes." Only by being alone can you see the hundred mountains. A true hero is born for the destiny of heaven, and anything else can only be his sword or shield. Cousin Wang Ye is my chosen hero, so even if he sees me as useful, I will only want to follow him more!"

"Even one day, for his benefit, would you be pushed under the guillotine?" Xin Yi subconsciously retorted.

"The ants live for a lifetime, and the Jiaoxiong gambles his life to be the king! If he can die under the hero's sword, it will not be in vain to be happy in this life! Moreover. Wu Wei paused and smiled slyly, "If it really comes to that time, it may be impossible to say who will win or lose!"

Xin Yi was stunned.

She looked at the woman in front of her, only fifteen years old, her small face was still immature, and her pupils were so bright that they burst out with the majesty of mountains and rivers, and the kind of pride that usually appears in men was interpreted to perfection in her.

If you wait for the cardamom to grow, you can dial the country with your hands. If the youth fades, the red face will assist the king.

Women don't lose heroes, and young birds don't weaken eagles and falcons! When they will ride the long wind and waves, ask him how many heavens they have!