An Ning also stood up and said sarcastically: "So what, how do you know that the third son of the emperor must be Mingjun in the future?" Yang Zheming suddenly stroked his hand: "Okay, let's not talk about the past, let's talk about the present." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

His eyes were like ice: "What do you want to do so that you don't move the Gu poison on King Xi's body?" ”

An Ning was stunned, and suddenly wanted to look up to the sky and laugh, and she really laughed out loud, almost laughing out of tears.

After waiting so long and spending so much thought, she finally waited for her enemies to compromise on her, and finally had a chance to take control.

She had waited too long for this day.

She laughed enough, straightened up, as if she was going to press Yang Zheming in momentum, and said in a cautious tone: "Anything is okay?" ”

Yang Zheming nodded: "Except for what I can't do, it's okay." ”

An Ning didn't expect it to be so easy.

The opponent who had been pressing her step by step now stood in front of her and asked her what she wanted, although it was not subservient, but it was enough to listen to her orders, and there was an unexpected doubt: "Really? ”

Yang Zheming nodded: "Seriously." It seems that agreeing is just a simple matter: "As long as you promise me, you will never harm the life of the third prince." ”

An Ning never thought of hurting the third son of the emperor, after all, it was her younger brother, who was once her brother-in-law's younger brother. If Yang Zheming hadn't pushed her too quickly, she wouldn't have used such a method.

However, ask her what she wants......

She picked up the pen and paper on the table and spread it out in front of Yang Zheming: "You are extremely smart, you never forget, and you always remember what happened in our previous life." ”

"I want to take care of the natural and man-made disasters that may occur in recent years and major events that affect the situation of the DPRK." Her eyes were a little fierce: "If there is one less, I will not believe you anymore." ”

Yang Xi was still young at that time, lived in the deep palace for a long time, and knew little about things outside the palace. I only remember that there have been several rebellions in Daliang in recent years, and then there were natural disasters, which almost depleted the treasury.

The embankment of thousands of miles was destroyed in the anthill, the national strength of Daliang is not as good as Daqin, the military is not as good as Daqin, and the naval battle is not as good as Daqin.

It's a pity that she has no one at hand, no soldiers, nothing.

Even the memories of her previous life, she couldn't remember clearly.

Yang Zheming looked at Yang Xi silently, then dipped in ink and wrote, and after half an hour, he finally stopped writing.

Yang Xi carefully blew the paper, read it, and carefully put it into the sachet close to him. Yang Zheming looked at it and suddenly smiled: "You have become smarter." ”

A good fighter is guided by his power - Yang Xi, the originally innocent and kind princess of Anning, has also learned to use materialism.

She was incapacitated, so she wanted to rely on him, but he couldn't help it.

An Ning ignored him and whispered slowly: "In the next few years of Daliang, rebellions broke out everywhere and natural disasters occurred. She raised her chin slightly, and gave orders like an emperor sitting on the Taiji Palace: "I want you to leave Jindu, according to what is written on that piece of paper, to serve the country, to make the Great Liang strong, and so that future generations will never be defeated." ”

Yang Zheming looked into her eyes: "You swear by your mother's life and death, after I leave, His Royal Highness King Xi will be safe." An Ning stretched out his hand and made an oath: "I swear." ”

Yang Zheming nodded cleanly: "You'd better be the talker." Otherwise, he would make her regret what she said today.

An Ning looked at Yang Zheming, who was about to leave, and his tone was a little subtle: "Yang Zheming, you are smarter than me, more capable than me, you must be able to achieve what you want, you have your ambitions, why bother sticking to a destiny, with your ability, where can you not be the king of the fief and be at ease?" ”

Yang Zheming stopped, turned around to look at An Ning carefully, and said slowly: "Yang Xi, have you ever thought about why only we have memories of our previous lives?" ”

Yang Xi raised her eyebrows, she had never thought about this question yet. Yang Zheming continued: "We are chosen, we have the memories of our previous lives, we know what will happen, we are chosen, we are chosen, change the original fortune, and realize the inheritance of the Mandate of Heaven. ”

An Ning was silent, and heard Yang Zheming say in a somewhat exclamatory tone

"It's just because I was chosen by that person, and you were chosen by destiny."

"What?" An Ning didn't understand, "Who is that person?" ”

Yang Zheming turned around and left: "That person is your real opponent." ”

- And you can't fight it.

In the early morning, the morning light was meager and the gate of the Jindu could be seen in the distance, Yuan Lie got off his horse and walked towards a carriage behind the horse.

The curtain was lifted, revealing several frightened or calm faces, the older ones covered with weather, the youngest being the children in the hands of the old woman. They had a simple look, sallow complexions, and patches on their clothes.

It's like a big family in the countryside.

Yuan Lie lowered his voice: "Remember, you went to the city to look for relatives, and I told you all the names and words." The oldest one nodded and shook Yuan Lie's hand: "Yuan Gongzi, we are not doing things well, I hope His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will not blame." ”

Yuan Lie shook his head and held the old man's hand with his backhand: "The emperor is not a faint king, as long as you explain the matter clearly and present the Li family's crimes, you will have half a chance." ”

He looked at the child who was just in swaddling clothes, and his eyes couldn't bear it: "It's better to take the child away, if there is a case, your family can also ......" The old man shook his head: "Let's take it, we will be together as a family in life and death, so as not to make the emperor suspicious." ”

Yuan Yeol let go of his hand, lifted his hem, knelt on the ground, and bowed respectfully to them, and the silver-armored guards behind him knelt in unison.

"I, Yuanlie, I owe you the Liu family, I can only repay it in the next life, this great kindness, if I can have the opportunity to meet, I will definitely do the work of dogs and horses." The old man hurriedly got out of the carriage and helped him up: "I can't help it, Yuan Gongzi, we are all for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and for the great cause." ”

He burst into tears: "The Li family has harmed us, my daughter has already avenged for us, and I am already blind to death." It's just a pity that His Royal Highness, who has been dragged down, will never dare to accept this great favor again. ”

After speaking, he held Yuan Gongzi's hand tightly: "As long as the Liu family can get the snow from their grievances, it's worth it, it's worth it!" He laughed and cried, his face flushed, and he seemed to have no regrets about what was about to happen.

Yuan Lie straightened up and watched the old man get into the carriage.

The old man shook his whip, hummed a little tune, and drove towards the city gate.

"I made a thousand wishes in front of my pillow, to rest and wait for the green mountains to rot. The scale floats on the water surface, waiting for the Yellow River to dry up completely.

The sun is shining, and the Beidou is back to the south. Rest is not rest, and wait for the third watch to see the sun......"

The woman in the carriage lifted the curtain and held the child in her arms, the small drum in her hand was pounding, and she waved her hand to Yuan Yeol and smiled shyly.

The singing voice suddenly became excited, and the old man's hoarse and honest singing voice echoed in the heavens and the earth, as if he was going to a big feast.

At that moment, Yuan Yeol suddenly couldn't help himself, closed his eyes, and held back the tears.