Chapter 2O9 Yan Wai's martyrdom

Yan Yan finally failed to persuade Qin Shujiu, this person with the blood of the Tilt clan has a strong temperament, once he finds the way, he has to go to the end, even if he knows that this path is against his own life in the end, he will have to stop them.

He originally wanted to persuade her to stop, even if he couldn't protect Dump Yujun, it might be good to keep Qin Shujiu, at least to protect the last trace of Dump blood. Then this mind met Qin Shujiu's temperament, and after all, it was just a fantasy. Yan Yan couldn't persuade Qin Shujiu at all, not only did he not, but he made Qin Shujiu's words hurt his heart.

Does he know where the body of the Emperor is now? Now that it has fallen into the hands of Concubine Lide, how much Concubine Lide hates Yujun, Yan Yan is not unaware of this matter. In her hands, there is no possibility that even the bones will be intact.

The woman he cherished all his life couldn't keep her twenty years ago, and she is now. Twenty years ago, he watched her fall to the cliff and was unable to return to the sky, but now? He watched her die again, under his own sword, and the pain of ten thousand arrows piercing his heart was enough to drive Yan Yan crazy.

He is the person that Liqing trusts, and he swears to be loyal to His Majesty all his life with the inscription of heaven, but now? How did he choose between His Majesty and Qin Shujiu? Yan Yan was already thinking nonsense. On both sides are people he can't give up, and since both sides can't be separated, then he can only ......

When the news of Yan Yu's death came to the Ziyi Palace, Qin Shujiu was unexpectedly calm, and he didn't mean to be stunned, just sat on the concubine couch, raised his head and looked out the window, and after some staring, Qin Shujiu sighed: "After all, I still chose this path?" It was a long sigh, with regret in his eyes, and after sighing, Qin Shujiu said again.

"When?" It was asked Hou Nanzhi to respond: "It seems to be the beginning of this morning, and it should be a matter of returning to the house after leaving the palace." Nanzhi heard Xiao Suzi's father-in-law say that he killed himself, and he used the sword that killed the eldest lady. โ€

A sword cuts the throat, but it is simply nothing, and he doesn't leave half a chance to live. Yan Que killed himself this time, I am afraid that except for the people he knows, no one knows why, and the news also came to the palace, Li Qing sighed worriedly, and then ordered the internal service province to personally handle Yan Que's funeral, which is to comfort his loyalty and courage over the years. For Yan Yan, Liqing was already extremely benevolent, but when he heard Nanzhi's words, Qin Shujiu didn't say anything for a long time, but just looked out the window with a calm expression. After the voice was behind, he still didn't see Qin Shujiu speak, and Nan Zhi couldn't hold his head a little, so he asked out loud.

"Sister, you seem to have expected the death of General Yan a long time ago, and you are not surprised at all?" When Yan Que guessed their identities in person, Nan Zhi was very vigilant in her heart, she was afraid that Yan Que would make this matter clear, and then it would be the time when they would never recover. Feeling uneasy, when Yan Que was about to leave, Nanzhi thought about sneaking up on herself, even if she might not be able to take Yan Que's life according to her ability, she should always give it a try.

At that time, Nan Zhi really wanted to gamble his life, but he asked Qin Shujiu to stop him, Qin Shujiu didn't mean to stop him, he just looked at Yan Yu and watched him walk out of the self-simulated palace, as if he had calculated that he would not betray her. At that time, Qin Shujiu could be regarded as gambling, and she did win the bet.

Yan Que died, and Nanzhi no longer had to worry that because of the loyalty in his heart, Yan Que would enter the Yanying Palace to reveal their identities. The death of the person was finally out of her expectation, and it was also unexpected, Nan Zhi couldn't help but ask, after this words, he saw Qin Shujiu's body trembling slightly, and when this moment of stiffness softened, Nan Zhi saw Qin Shujiu and muttered softly.

"Ruthless is not a true hero, how can a poor son not be a husband. Brother Yan has always been the most affectionate, not to mention that his affection for the eldest sister is by no means as light as you and I think, he can see through my identity, and if he can go to the palace to persuade me to quit, he will definitely not betray me. "The words are firm, because I believe in Yan Yan's person, so he is firm. After a pause, Qin Shujiu sighed and asked, "Nanzhi, do you remember Brother Yan's wolf when he entered the palace that day?" โ€

I don't know why Qin Shujiu asked about these strange words, although Nanzhi felt a little puzzled, he also replied: "Remember." He immediately asked Qin Shujiu what he meant, but this time he didn't see Qin Shujiu's reply, only a long sigh, and Qin Shujiu said quietly: "It's nothing." โ€

A long sigh, sighing is the beauty of the past, as early as when he saw Yan Que's wolf bรจi appearance in the palace at night, Qin Shujiu knew that Yan Que had no thoughts. The eldest sister died at his hands, even though his duty was there, but he still took the life of his beloved woman with his own hands. Twenty years ago, because of the death of Yujun, Yan Yu changed suddenly, he couldn't tolerate himself who couldn't even protect the woman he loved the most, so he had been indulging in his own resentment. Twenty years were spent in self-resentment, and the reunion after twenty years was the end of a qiฤ“.

Perhaps when that piercing sword penetrated into the chest of Tilt Yujun, Yan Yu's heart also died.

How can a person who has no thoughts of life still harm himself, it is because he has seen through it a long time ago, and when he smelled Yan Qi killing himself, Qin Shujiu was not surprised.

Yan Yan's martyrdom is inevitable, inevitable, inevitable, why be stunned.

Thinking like a tide, it makes people sigh, that is, after sighing, Qin Shujiu suddenly got up, this sudden rise made Nanzhi feel puzzled, so he stepped forward and hurriedly helped, Nanzhi asked: "Sister, where are you going?" After inquiring, he saw Qin Shujiu in a hurry, and answered while going outside to Qin Shujiu.

"Upper wisteria building."

Today, for some reason, Qin Shujiu wanted to go to the wisteria building, maybe because of the thoughts that poured into her mind, or because of the side, she suddenly wanted to go to the wisteria building, standing under the wisteria of the waterfall, throwing away a qiฤ“, and meditating.

Qin Shujiu thought, even if he didn't understand that Nanzhi would take care of it, he told the curtain to take care of everything in the palace, and Nanzhi accompanied Qin Shujiu to the wisteria building.

When entering the palace that year, the wisteria flowers bloomed very brightly, standing under the vine tree, the breeze suddenly rose, and the purple in the sky drifted down from the sky, and the flowers swirled and flew to make people fascinated. At that time, although the wisteria tree was already a handful of years, it still grew very well, just like in memory, which was fascinating.

But today's wisteria, I don't know if it's twilight, or if I know something, it's gradually withering. At this time of the year, the wisteria flowers were the most colorful, but this year's wisteria actually decayed early, and a purple sea of trees withered overnight, like a heartache for someone and a pity for whom.

Entering the wisteria building, the ground is full of withered wisteria flowers, because this place is rarely entered, so these days have not been cleaned up. Pushed the door into the small building, and when the door was pushed, the wind blew in and caused the wisteria on the edge of the door to disperse, and it swirled with the wind but also fluttered in the air. When he entered the small building, he paused at the door, raised his eyes to see the withered wisteria in the place, and finally landed on the tree inside the small building.

The wisteria flowers on the top have long been gone, and the green of the tree is still remaining, that is, the green hanging on the tree is called Qin Shujiu's eyes are a little detached, it is a moment of thought, and then he suddenly retracts his soul, and Qin Shujiu walked into the small building.

A path to the wisteria, each step down to step on the wisteria stamen, the unique delicate touch of the stamens as if through the sole of the foot to touch the soles of the feet, so that Qin Shujiu is like returning to a child. Standing under the wisteria and thinking about the past, Qin Shujiu still remembers that when she was a child, she liked to look up like this.

At that time, it was still young, but the wisteria tree was as thick as this, and it was planted in the garden at this time of year. When I was a child, my favorite thing was this gorgeous purple, and I always felt that this purple was so beautiful that when the wind blowing off the stamen leaves fell on the surface, the unique touch of wisteria was extremely novel.

At that time, I liked this the most, and under the wisteria tree at that time, it was not so cold at this time, and my family liked to gather here whenever the wisteria suddenly bloomed. The best thing for me under the wisteria is to stand here, looking up and smiling, and on the stone tables and chairs next to me, my father and eldest brother sit there most often, playing chess and playing chess without any joy. She still remembers that her father had never won against her eldest brother in chess, that is, if he lost several times in a row, he had to play tricks, and he refused to admit defeat at all. Next to my father and eldest brother, the second sister always likes to sit there, the second sister has always been quiet, and she knows the way of medicine very well, and she never leaves the hand of the medical book. In the past, the third sister and the fourth sister were often there, the third sister was like a warbler's cry, and the song could enter the hearts of the people, and the fourth sister was good at dancing, and the two of them were singing and dancing partners. He rejoiced greatly.

The second sister is quiet, the third sister and the fourth sister are noisy, and the eldest sister likes to sigh and laugh on the sidelines, but she is helpless but never scolds. It was at that time that Yan Que often went into the courtyard, drinking and laughing at their family's ignorance of the rules.

Father, eldest brother, and four sisters, their childhood selves were the treasure of their spoiling hands, even though they were not born with their brothers and sisters, but they made themselves know what it means to be extremely pampered. So happy, so no need to be resentful.

As soon as the memories of the past poured into his brain like a tide, Qin Shujiu's lips couldn't help but hook up. Every time I think about the past, Qin Shujiu is happy, but this happiness is only a time to think about after all, and it can never be found back when it passes. When the wind blew through the wisteria, when the leaves brought up the 'rustling', even the remaining wisteria flowers on the tree also fell, and the falling wisteria flowers fell on the surface of Qin Shujiu, and the unique touch finally made Qin Shujiu return to God.

In a trance, he returned to reality from the past of that recollection, and he waited on the side to watch Qin Shujiu's eyes change from thinking to thinking about it now, Nanzhi's heart couldn't help but sink, and then asked softly: "Sister, but do you remember the past?" The sound was not loud, enough to fall into Qin Shujiu's ears, but when he heard Nanzhi's inquiry, Qin Shujiu answered his head and then spit out.

"yes, this time, somehow, I remembered a lot of things from the past." While sighing, he stepped forward, raised his hand to touch the wisteria's torso, and Qin Shujiu said, "Nanzhi, look, this wisteria seems to be old. โ€

This sigh made Nanzhi's heart inexplicably touched, and then stepped forward, Nanzhi said: "It's this ruthless grass and tree, but it has its own life, and now its life is probably over, and it will be old." โ€

"Yes, it should be old too, after all, it has been open for so many years. At this time of the previous year, but when it was blooming, this year it withered early, and the wisteria scattered all over the ground made people feel heartbroken when they looked at it. โ€

"Maybe this scattered stamen is really the broken heart of this old wisteria." I don't know why, Nan Zhi actually took such a sentence, and the words he said inevitably made people feel touched by feelings, and it was because of Nan Zhi's words that he felt even more depressed in his heart, and Qin Shujiu was silent. When he was quiet, he suddenly heard a laugh behind him, and his voice carried a little melancholy, and the man said with a smile.

"Is this scattered stamens the broken heart of this old wisteria? The palace maid on the side of the concubine is different, and the words she said are surprising to hear. When he stepped into Xiaozhu, he obviously didn't realize that there was someone inside, but now he heard the sighs and laughter of others, which immediately made Nanzhi startled, and he hurriedly turned his eyes to the source of the sound.

It was Qin Shujiu, I don't know if it was too sad or I didn't feel that this person was harmful to them, his eyebrows and eyes did not move, but he still touched the old and withered trunk, and after a light touch, Qin Shujiu sighed and withdrew his hand, then turned around and said: "Prince Han praised it falsely." โ€

As soon as these words fell, he saw Li Han walking out of the tiled house in the small building, and stopped a few steps away from the wisteria, Li Han bowed and said, "I've seen my concubine." After saluting, Li Han asked, "Niangniang is in a very good mood today, and she actually came to this wisteria building." Seeing Qin Shujiu smile slightly, he replied: "It's rare to be interested, I still remember that there is such a gorgeous wisteria in the palace, I wanted to see it here, who knew that the flowering period of this wisteria this year is short, and now I have thanked a lot." โ€

As the words fell, he couldn't help but look up at the wisteria on his side, and a purple sea of trees fell, which made people feel sad when they looked at it. It was also because of Qin Shujiu's words that the smile on Lihan's face suddenly disappeared a lot, and he took a step towards Qin Shujiu, walked to his side and stopped his steps, and then paused and raised his eyes, looking at the declining wisteria, Lihan said quietly.

"Yes, no one expected that this year's flowering period would be so short, at this time in previous years, this wisteria flower bloomed the most gorgeous, and the eye was a swirling purple sea. Who would have thought that it would be a night later, and this wisteria flower would become like this. "Full of wisteria flowers, as Nanzhi said, it looks like a heart left under the broken wisteria.

Li Han's words obviously had a deep meaning in his words, just like Qin Shujiu came here, and he also had his own thoughts in his heart. After such a sigh, Li Han closed his eyes and then stopped looking up, but moved his eyes to look at Qin Shujiu, and Li Han asked: "By the way, my concubine Niangniang entered this wisteria building today, could it be that she was just interested in wanting to come and see?" โ€

The sudden change of laughter and inquiry, to the point that people felt that the sorrow in his words was just an illusion for a moment, and it was also called Lihan's inquiry, Qin Shujiu paused slightly, and then said lightly: "Come and enjoy it?" If you want to say it's not all, coming here today is just a tribute to the deceased. โ€

It was when the words fell that Li Han smiled when he saw it, and then looked at the wisteria with the wrong eyes, and Li Han responded.

"What a coincidence, this king is here today to pay tribute to his deceased friends."

It's just a memorial.

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