Chapter 37: King Yu sacrificed his life for the country

It was none other than Lan Cangyan, the prodigal son of the prodigal. He is standing on the flower boat, with a blue brocade robe, a green jade waist, a body like a bamboo, an extraordinary bearing, clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, free and uninhibited. Carrying a pot of wine, listening to the music of the woman in the orchestra behind him, looking out between the two shores.

Seeing this, An Lingliu said goodbye to Duan Hongxin and prepared to leave, but Duan Hongxin still called him without giving up, "Dare to ask Gongzi's surname?" ”

"I'm just passing by here, maybe I don't have a chance to see you again, and I don't need to remember the clumsy girl!" With that, one flew and jumped towards Lan Cangyan.

Duan Hongxuan's eyebrows were twisted together, and she was almost about to stomp her feet. That jumping figure, a clear look, and an extraordinary temperament made her never forget.

The boat was wrapped up by Lan Cangyan, and as soon as An Lingliu Yu went up, he aroused the fiery eyes of a bunch of women, and they all came out to salute him one by one. The slender waist is bundled, the jade hand is in the shape of a flower, the lotus step is light, and he half-squatted: "The little woman has seen the son!" ”

An Ling frowned again, he didn't expect him to be so leisurely and elegant, and called so many women as companions. I think I have done the same thing myself, and I may have been at ease with this kind of thing before, but now I am all resistant, and I can't tell what emotions I feel in my heart.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I want to say something to this son, and I hope you will avoid it!" He was humble and polite, but with a sense of distantness.

Obviously, I saw a man who was like a celestial, and he was with that Lan Gongzi, one was a dragon and a phoenix, and the other was isolated, and the men in this world were estimated to be compared. But I don't want him not to be moved by our posture, it's really ruthless.

When they reluctantly abandoned the silk and bamboo orchestra and left the boat, Lan Cangyan asked: "Didn't you go to Yanzhou to garrison, why are you in Jiangnan?" ”

"It's a long story, but let me explain it to you slowly......"

The two talked for a long time in the boat, and Lan Cangyan laughed while listening, "Your mother is really a woman who doesn't let her eyebrows, and she does everything possible to make you the emperor, you have repeatedly disobeyed her will, I'm afraid you can't escape her eyeliner, right?" ”

"What tricks can they come up with if I'm not here? I have long wanted to leave, but I am worried that there will be a bigger change, and now it seems that I have no worries, the grievances between her and the Empress Dowager Zhou, no matter how much I fight, I can't find a reason to fight for life and death. ”

"Give up the king's power and wealth, just to have a good time, and if you change someone else, I'm afraid that you won't be so open!"

An Lingliu sighed gloomily, what can be done? Birth is not something he can decide, the future can be controlled by himself, right?

White silk was hung in Yanzhou City, and the people of Yanzhou City and the soldiers of Yanzhou were lying in the mourning hall, and it was "Anling Liuyu" lying in the coffin. According to General Rong, King Yu was unfortunately attacked by the remnants of the Red Army on the way back to Beijing, and was seriously injured and unfortunately died.

Rong Jue knelt on the side expressionlessly and saluted back, not knowing how many kowtows, but he hoped that this decision was right and that he would be free.

In fact, how freedom is not what he wants, but he is affected by the Li family, and it is difficult to get out, and he understands the feeling of being manipulated. This time, he also let go and deceived everyone and Concubine Li by faking his death.

An eight-hundred-mile urgent letter was sent to An Lingxu Shen, informing King Yu to sacrifice his life for the country, he was stunned at first, and then became uneasy, is he really dead? It seems that he only has this question in his mind, and it is not interesting at all, and he is the emperor, as if he will be happy only if he watches.

I want to kill him in every possible way, what's wrong with me now, and I suddenly feel a sense of loss?

On the second day, the news of King Yu's death for the country spread all over the capital, to the inside and outside of the palace and Concubine Li, the letter was sandwiched with the jade pendant brought by An Ling Liuyu, which was the one that dispatched the dark dragon, and the letter was Rong Du's own handwriting. Li Yun's hands had begun to tremble after reading it, and his stomach was overturned, followed by rich blood. "Yu'er, my Yu'er...... "Why are you so ruthless, asking your mother to send a white-haired person to a black-haired person?"

Is it because I'm pushing you too hard that you don't want to live? As long as you come back, when you come back, the mother concubine will no longer force you, you can do whatever you want, "Yu'er ......" she cried and ran out, going to Yanzhou to see him with her own eyes. When she went out, she happened to bump into the servant holding the scriptures, and the blood in front of her startled her, "Concubine, you are bleeding!" ”

Li Yun rushed out like crazy, no longer caring about what happened behind him.

Ziluo was rushing from Xuzhou to the capital, and the first person she thought of was An Ling Liuyu, who should know Lan Cangyan's whereabouts best. This time it was much shorter than going, it only took five days, and she didn't know how many times she changed horses on the way, and she didn't have much time.

As soon as he put down his hat and veil, his face was disguised. When I entered the city, I saw my danqing hanging on the bounty list at the city gate, and in addition to that, there was an incompatible white paper, which was signed with the imperial seal of the queen mother, and I saw the words "King Yu sacrificed his life for the country", and she never looked at it anymore. Sacrificed her life for the country, how could she sacrifice her life for the country, what happened after she left? Suddenly, the whole brain didn't listen to the call, do you want to go to the palace? Do you want to go to the palace to see him for the last time? No, that's not what he thinks in his heart, his death has nothing to do with him, does it? Why is my throat so blocked that I can't breathe?

She never looked again, but rode up and down the street, frightening the passers-by into scattering and fleeing, lest the tall horse be trampled on before it was long.

Back at the gate of the palace, there was a full house of white silk, and the people at the door were wearing linen clothes and filial piety, with white flowers and expressionless faces. The whole palace was as silent as death, because there were no wives and concubines, no children, and only a few elderly or long-aged family members secretly wiped a few tears.

Seeing that the picture screen came out with a basket, and the paper money in it seemed to mention where to burn, she quickly chased after it and blocked her way in the alley.

Seeing her dressed in this dress, she was taken aback, "You dog thief, don't let go of a woman wearing linen and filial piety in the blue sky and daylight!" Her eyes were red, and she was more and more pitiful by this anger.

Ziluo took off her hat and tore the dough, "It's me!" ”

The painting screen took a step back, "Wang ...... Princess? Xu hadn't seen her for too long, and suddenly became strange, and assassinated the saint again, thinking that she was very dangerous, and estranged a little. Coupled with An Lingliu's death, she has no one to serve. "What do you want?"

"How is the prince...... Deceased? "That word, I don't know why, I just can't say it.

The painting screen was already wearing little clothes, shivering from the cold, looking at her expressionless appearance, and I was afraid again. "Slave maid...... The slave and maid didn't know, but the saint ordered that they received the battle situation from the border pass, and the prince returned victorious, but he ruined the gangster's poisonous hands. ”

Ziluo nodded, didn't see his body, was it some comfort? That's what I thought in my heart, and he's still alive.

"I've come back to tell anyone!"

Looking at her fierce and vicious appearance, she couldn't even speak. "Slave maid...... Cautious...... Follow the Princess's teachings. Before he finished speaking, the people had already run down the street, afraid that Ziluo would do something murderous.

Ziluo sighed, I really don't know what to do next, without An Lingliuyu, looking for Lan Cangyan is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Suddenly, I didn't have this kind of thought, and I wanted to go to Yanzhou to find out, but the master ......

"Flower ...... Flower violet? The man not far away was uncertain.

Ziluo heard the familiar voice and turned around, this person was the singer of the palace, Cardamom, or her sworn enemy. She looked at her with a cold face, "It's me, what?" ”

Cardamom suddenly ran to the street and pulled a catcher over, "Big brother, come with me, I saw Hua Ziluo, the number one prisoner of the imperial court." ”

When the man heard this, he was skeptical. Seeing that it was a girl, she responded, "Where?" Girl, lead the way! ”

The two returned to the alley, only to see Ziluo running towards the bend. "Big brother, follow up!"

The man didn't say a word, he ran away with Ziluo, but Ziluo's horse stopped on the street, and ran away with the horse's back. The most important thing now is to notify the yamen to hunt down!

Cardamom, who was running out of breath, looked around and shouted, "Big brother, where is the flower violet?" ”

The man was really angry and didn't have time to pay attention to her, so he only walked in the direction of the yamen. Before leaving, he threw down a sentence: "Find it yourself!" ”

They all looked at his back, gritted their teeth in anger, and scolded in their hearts: "Rice bucket!" "I finally ran into the enemy, and I let her escape, and she is still in the capital.

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