An Yijie thought in her heart, looked at her younger brother who kept complaining and sighed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ever since her mother was imprisoned in the Pure Heart Courtyard, it was as if she had opened her eyes for the first time, and she saw a lot of things and many people at once. In the past, she thought that her father loved her mother very much, but now she found that it was the old general and the old lady who really loved her mother. They feel sorry for their mother's experience, so they love their sister and brother even more. And the younger brother feels very strange about the mother who is sick in distress, and he is far more resentful than sad.

An Yijie can understand that when her mother was first imprisoned in the Pure Heart Courtyard, she was also worried that she would lose face in front of her sisters because of this incident. But seeing that the Pure Heart Courtyard was so hard, she didn't care about worrying about her face, and her worries turned into distress, distress for her mother.

And An Yijing has been living in Lu Mansion for so long, and she has never been to see her mother. He had never looked at her suffering from her mother's point of view.

He hated his mother's troubles, and his mother was no longer the graceful and luxurious lady. He hated his mother for making him lose face, hated that his mother could no longer shelter him and pamper him, An Yijie felt that he even hated his mother for being too stupid and didn't kill An Yixin.

The younger brother used to be just proud and competitive, but his mother was in trouble, and his father's coup almost failed, and they took refuge under the fence of the Lu Mansion, and the younger brother had never encountered such a setback, and his heart was full of anger.

The younger brother, who has the same slender eyebrows and beautiful eyes as himself, looks slightly weak, complains and curses in a gloomy face, looking gloomy and vicious.

It's like a spider with slender legs and feet.

An Yijie suddenly felt a little scared.

An Yijie looked at An Yijing, and was about to muster up the courage to persuade him, when a maid's knock suddenly came from outside the door. The maid came and called their brother and sister to dinner.

Without waiting for An Yijie to speak, An Yijing immediately closed his mouth, he reached out and rubbed his face, and when he put down his hand, he was already full of happy smiles, promised, and walked out ahead of the door to open the door.

An Yijie sighed secretly, his younger brother is a boy, after his father sits on the dragon chair, he is the prince, and he gets more, so he will be even more indignant about the loss, such as the fifty military cities.

After all, he was only fourteen years old, and he thought that when his father sat on the dragon chair, everyone in the world should surrender unconditionally, and the Lu Mansion should be willing to worship him.

And Lu Yunshen dared to talk to his father about the conditions, that is, to support the army and respect himself, and his heart could be punished.

But fortunately, although the younger brother thinks so, they live in Lu Mansion, and the younger brother still knows that he wants to please the old general and the old lady, so he doesn't dare to talk nonsense. And even if the second aunt who is yin and yang when she sees them these days, from today onwards, she will not give their sister and brother a look again.

An Yijie thought to herself, and also touched her cheek and smiled.

As for the third aunt, although there was no chaos in the capital, the third aunt was not at ease and took Lu Yunzhen and her husband and in-laws to come to live. The relatives of the third room also came to defect after hearing about it. Lufu East Road was crowded with the relatives of the third aunt and aunts, fighting for rice and noodles every day, quarreling and bickering. The third aunt was anxious and rarely came to the old lady's courtyard.

The two sisters and brothers put on smiling faces and followed the old lady to eat, and they were really relieved to hear that Lu Yunshen had escorted his father into the palace.

I'll be the crown prince soon. An Yijing said in his heart.

General Zhao's father and son surrendered to Lu Yunshen, and it was General Zhao's subordinates who guarded the gate of the capital, and they also surrendered. Although the guards guarding the palace were also General Zhao's subordinates, they organized resistance.

Lu Jiajun and the guards on the palace city shot at each other, Lu Yunshen jumped up to the palace city under the rain of arrows, and the guards were suddenly in chaos. He made a ruthless move, and cleaned up a section of the palace city in an instant, and then jumped into the wall with Zhao Ziyan and opened the palace gate.

Lu Jiajun rushed in, and it was only a cup of tea before and after, and the palace was broken.

Shen Yu sat on the horse, surrounded by Lu Xiaotian and Wu Hao, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

The senior brother doesn't look like a general at all, saying that he is praising him as a leader, this is not a war, he completely crushed the palace guards with his martial arts, and took the palace city by himself.

You're a big general, do you need such a limelight?

Such a big event, thousands of Lu Jiajun had nothing to do, not a single casualty, at most, the front row helped shoot a few arrows, how to train the soldiers?

It's so easy, it's not much to look at. Shen Yu secretly slandered.

The Lu family army dispersed, and soon completely controlled the main hall in front, and the entire palace had already sent troops to surround it, and at this moment, heavy troops were sent between the front hall and the harem, and no one was allowed to enter or leave the harem.

An Shouhe took a few cronies and guards and slowly walked up the steps of the main hall.

The door of the main hall was open, there were no guards and no eunuchs, only Zhou Chang was wearing a dragon robe and jade belt from the great dynasty, sitting on a high dragon chair in the depths of the main hall.

"Prime Minister Ahn. I'm not going to scold you today. Zhou Chang looked at An Shouhe condescendingly, his voice was calm, and he couldn't hear anger and despair, but with a strange smile.

The main hall was too deep, and the outside of the hall was bright, and Zhou Chang, who was sitting on the dragon chair, was shrouded in shadows, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

An Shouhe didn't speak, and walked into the hall step by step.

Lu Yunshen, Zhao Ziyan, and Shen Yu glanced at each other and stood in place without moving.

"Although the first emperor abolished the emperor and stood on his own, he did not kill Emperor Hui, it was Emperor Hui himself who felt sorry for his ancestor Sheji and committed suicide. I, Zhou Chang, also don't know anyone, and I promoted you, a rebellious minister and thief, to be my prime minister, and I'm sorry for my ancestors, but I won't kill myself. Killing a king is to be punished by heaven, and I will leave this opportunity for you. Zhou Chang looked at An Shouhe, still with a strange smile in his voice, and said.

Shen Yu stood in the sunlight outside the hall and suddenly felt a chill piercing his bones.

Although Zhou Chang does not have the prestige of a human master, but a person is about to die, these words are ...... He turned his head and glanced at Zhao Ziyan.

Zhao Ziyan's eyes flashed, and he looked at the hall without speaking.

An Shouhe stretched out his hand, and the cronies and guards who followed him immediately drew their swords and handed them to him.

An Shouhe raised his sword and looked at it, then motioned to the guards not to follow, and walked towards the dragon chair with the sword in his hand. "Zhou Chang, my destiny is to return to Kuang Li. If I kill you, there will be no heavenly punishment, on the contrary, I will use your blood to sacrifice to the ancestors and ancestors of the Great Calendar. ”

As he spoke, he had already walked to Zhou Chang's dragon chair.

Zhou Chang looked at him with wide eyes, "An Shouhe, you really have the guts......

Before he could finish speaking, An Shouhe had already clenched the hilt of his sword with both hands and stabbed forward.

The second half of Zhou Chang's words turned into an exclamation and scream, and the sword pierced his chest, but he did not die immediately, but looked at An Shouhe with wide eyes, "You, you kill the king, you will not die well!" (To be continued.) )