The moonlight is like water, Ruyue only wears a single coat, her hair is not coiled up, facing the breeze, she carries a white lantern, pushes the door out, she has injuries on her face, and there are injuries on her body.

She felt that her recovery was miraculously quick. But it would be nice if the wounds in the heart healed as quickly as the body.

Ruyue looked at the sky, and the old slave in the palace said that many stars formed a galaxy that could not be crossed, even if the Cowherd and Weaver Girl were lovers, they could only suffer every day, looking forward to a meeting once a year.

The stars were particularly bright this night, which reminded Ruyue of the silver ornaments of the concubines and princesses in the palace, which was dazzling.

There was the sound of someone dancing a sword in his ears, and following the reputation, it was Wang Xizhi who broke a willow branch at will, dancing casually.

Standing next to the quiet lake, the deep lake clearly reflects Wang Xizhi's figure.

"You're dancing so well." Ruyue couldn't help but applaud.

But Wang Xizhi was embarrassed and shy: "The girl is serious." My father is proficient in swordsmanship, and I only scratch the surface. ”

Although the huge family is not a family, the four walls are also very hard, and he is the only one. Presumably my parents are gone. Ruyue pondered whether to change the subject.

But Wang Xizhi smiled indifferently: "It's not there, I believe they are still watching me from the sky, so I work hard every day to read, practice, and practice calligraphy...... Very hard to live...... I always feel that if I am lazy, Daddy must be so straightforward to train people in the past, and Auntie will shed tears again because she feels sorry for me. ”

Wang Xizhi sat down next to a willow tree and casually pricked the willow branches into the soil: "Always say, the predecessors planted trees, and the descendants took advantage of the shade, I sometimes always care about these little things, and I also fantasize that many years later, our children and grandchildren will feel very happy when they practice swords in the shade here." ”

"How can it live like this?" Ruyue dragged the long pale cyan skirt, squatted down indifferently, pulled out the willow branches, and found a wooden stick everywhere, made the soil soft, and finally dug a pit with her hands, "Come and help me!" Dissatisfied, he raised his mouth and beckoned to Wang Xizhi, but Wang Xizhi was stunned there, he had seen too many girls, arrogant and arrogant, and he couldn't wait to find a follower to lift his skirt when he walked.

Otherwise, I don't care about these details, I was born and raised, I can't read anything, and I only have a girl who weaves and cultivates the land in my eyes.

But when I met this strange woman alone, it was obvious that the skin habits of a rich and noble family were not arrogant at all.

"Come and take it." Ruyue couldn't help but put the wicker into Wang Xizhi's hand, regardless of the dirty moisture on the shore, held a handful of lake water in both hands, sprinkled the water into the pit, took the wicker from Wang Xizhi's hand, held the branch with one hand, and buried the soft soil into the pit with the other hand.

"I know a person who is like a child." Ruyue walked to the lake, and washed his hands by the cold moonlight, "He is obviously a rich and noble son, but he eats and lives with the homeless, he takes care of the elderly, plays with children, and doesn't mind the dirty mouth of the child kissing his face......"

"Is it the girl's sweetheart?" Wang Xizhi was stunned, and an unknown emotion rose in his heart.

Ruyue's action of washing her hands stopped.

"Sorry......" Wang Xizhi also immediately understood that although he was Ruyue's life-saving benefactor, he was a stranger in the end, how could he be so abrupt, it was the time of chagrin.

But I saw Ruyue raise her head, the moonlight gave her a cold beauty, obviously laughing, but it made people feel extremely desperate: "Yes! She replied crisply, without a single hesitation.

"Then does he like the girl too?" Wang Xizhi simply broke the jar and broke it, that is, she thought she was a person who chewed the root of her tongue and wanted to break the casserole and ask to the end.

"That's nature." Ruyue had already lowered her head and continued to wash her hands. Wang Xizhi felt half cold.

"That person, who loves the people like a son, of course he also likes me." Ruyue stood up, her skirt swept over Wang Xizhi's feet, and she couldn't tell the feeling. "It's this like, except for a little bit of utilization, the rest is no different from others."

Wang Xizhi didn't have time to reply, and Ruyue didn't give her a chance. Ruyue's back was so indifferent, he sat next to the willow tree and quietly watched her go away, that back, he suddenly had a hunch that he couldn't catch up in this life.

He finally bowed his head in frustration......

Li Shimin's army surrounded Yu Wenhua for three days and three nights, and it was determined that Yu Wenhua's palace was almost out of food.

He plans to attack the city today.

This night, Yu Wenhua was alone in the study that was once supposed to be Yang Guang, holding the jade seal tightly in his hand.

I still have the jade seal in my hand, and I am the lord of the world.

There were no maidservants beside him, only two guards guarding the door, not only soldiers, but also unable to eat enough, but he could not surrender.

Back then, Emperor Wen of Sui Emperor Yang Jian exploited the loophole of Yuwen Yong of the Northern Zhou Dynasty to rebuild the world, and the people of the world echoed, why was it his turn, but the people of the world abandoned it!

This night, Ruhua did not follow Li Jiancheng to leave Jiangdu, and Li Jiancheng was already lukewarm to himself, but Yu Wenhua, if he helped him become a great cause, then wouldn't he be grateful to himself, that is, he, the emperor, is not rightly named, if he uses his name as a princess of the Sui Dynasty to let him be recognized by the people of the world, wouldn't he also have to soar?

She infiltrated the palace of Yu Wenhua, but she didn't want to be trapped here, thinking that she would be half starved to death. I have to find a way to help Yu Culture and.

Yu Wenhua's subordinates were very few, and she easily blended in. Yu Wenhua's study light was clearly extinguished, and he sat there, not knowing how long it had been, but Donghua was anxious in his eyes.

She didn't know how to see Yu Wenji, and she was afraid that his men would hurt her.

When he was in a hurry, he saw a black shadow, entering over the wall, shooting two silver needles out of his hand, and the soldier on guard immediately fell, and he gently pushed the door open and went in, not forgetting to close the door tightly.

Ruhua walked over curiously, leaned down to touch the breath of the two people, and the two soldiers were just asleep, not dead.

Ruhua leaned tightly against the door and heard the conversation in the room clearly.

"Chengdu! My son! You're not dead! Yu Wenhua and saw the people clearly, not caring about the anxiety of the past few days, as if he saw a glimmer of hope, "Go quickly!" Lead our soldiers out of the city! And the hope of victory! ”

Presumably Yu Wenhua was too excited to pay attention to Yuwen Chengdu's cold expression.

He ignored Yu Wenhua and his ecstatic expression, and knelt down: "Father, stop it!" Go and surrender to the people outside! They're going to keep your name! Li Shimin is a good general! I won't kill innocents! ”

"Nonsense!" Yu Wenhua's expression turned cloudy, "You lead the people out first!" More on that later! ”

"Father!" Yuwen Chengdu knelt there but didn't mean to get up at all, "Stop!" Please! What's so good about being a monarch? Emperor Wen was seized the throne by his own son, and the first emperor died a miserable death, and there was no one around him......"

"What if I say no!" Yu Wenhua only hated himself for giving birth to a rebel who was against himself everywhere, and said angrily, "It's all for Yang Xuan'er that you dare to disobey me!" It's all for her! I shouldn't have spared her life in the long ago! ”

"Father! Don't be obsessed with it anymore! Otherwise, you will end up like the first emperor! Yuwen Chengdu continued to speak, "Father......"

"Enough!" Yu Wenhua interrupted Yuwen Chengdu with a loud voice, and flicked his sleeves unceremoniously, "If you don't come here today to help me, but to covet the country like those thieves...... Then I tell you, except for my death, no one can get my country in vain! Let's go! Let's stop our father-son friendship! ”

Yu culture and its back to Yuwen Chengdu.

Tears already flowed from Yuwen Chengdu's eyes, and he kowtowed three times to Yu Wenhua and his resolute back.

The sound of Yu Wencheng getting up and rubbing his clothes sounded in his ears, and before Yu Wenhua could turn back, a sharp sword pierced his abdomen.

Blood continued to flow out, and Yu Wenhua and the dragon robe that had been persistent all his life were quickly dyed red by blood.

Yu Wenji's eyes widened, he couldn't even believe that he had been calculating others all his life, but in the end he was calculated by his own son.

"Rebel ......" He only had time to leave such a sentence, and then he passed away and fell heavily to the ground.

There was blood on the ground that remained warm, and Yu Wenhua refused to close his eyes even if he died.

Yuwen Chengdu walked over and gently closed Yu Wenhua's eyes.

This is his plan, first fake his death, and then sneak here, if Yu Wenhua and the lost return, he will take his father from this end of the world as a home, if he is still obsessed, this world is the world of the Yang family, rather than let the heroes of the world kill their father, it is better to do it yourself......

He knelt down again next to Yu Wenhua and the already cold corpse, and kowtowed. Suddenly got up, pulled out the long sword inserted in Yu Wenhua's body with lightning speed, aimed it at his abdomen, and stabbed it into it......

Blood continued to ooze from the corners of his mouth, and his consciousness seemed to be getting more and more blurred......

Everything is for Xuan'er, his father killed the monarch of the world, and got something that he shouldn't get, he didn't care about himself, but his father calculated that it was her father who calculated......

Xuan'er, left and right can not be again, as a courtier of the Great Sui, as the person loved by Princess Xuan, the rebellious thief, as a matter of course, but that person is his father, he has done a great disrespectful thing, only to atone for his sins with death, may the benevolent Buddha repay everything on himself......

In my memory, the person smiled like a flower, naughtily brushed away the falling flowers that fell on his shoulder, stretched out a finger and shook it in front of his eyes: "Call Xuan'er, don't call princess......"

My consciousness is being worn away little by little, I am not afraid of death, the only thing I am afraid of is that I am afraid that I will no longer remember Xuan'er after death...