"Oh, where did the little girl come from" One of the women boldly stood up from the water, her skin was white and smooth, and she walked in front of Ruyue naked, and her hair was swaggering with a golden step. "Come on, serve your majesty with your sisters." As he spoke, he reached out to untie Ruyue's clothes.

"That's enough." One big hand stopped her hand, and the other hand backhanded her in the face, but the force was so strong that she fell into the water and splashed a room.

"Get out!" Yang Guangqiang endured his anger, his eyes drooped, and the surroundings were immediately silent, and countless girls got up from the water, picked up their clothes, put them on indiscriminately, and ran to salute and die.

In the blink of an eye, only Ruyue and Yang Guang were left in the room, the sound of flowing water became clearer and clearer, the two of them were in a stalemate, no one broke the peace, Yang Guang was very close to Ruyue, Ruyue could even smell the rouge of the woman on his body.

Ruyue's eyes slowly turned red, and she shook off Yang Guang's hand and was about to run away.

But he was pulled by him: "Is your body better?" His voice was low, as if he was holding back his emotions.

Ruyue's tears finally flowed: "The imperial brother is right to let Ruyue leave. I'm afraid that if I stay in the palace, the next holy decree of the imperial brother to announce the world is Ruyue's funeral. ”

"I am the Son of Heaven. Women should regard my favor as a kind of heavenly grace. What sin do I have? Yang Guang still patiently explained to Ruyue.

"That's because the person in your heart will never come back, if she is not, aren't you afraid that she will be jealous and sad?"

As if a word was pierced, his expression became solemn, and Ruyue could never guess what kind of murderous action he would take next. Subconsciously knelt down: "Ruyue should be damned." Ruyue closed her eyes and opened them again in some trepidation. lest he order more innocent people to be killed.

"Sister." Yang Guang slowly helped her up, his tone was unprecedentedly helpless, "You never know how much I envy Yang Yong, he is dead, but he will always live in your heart, I am by your side, but I have already died in your heart." I, the emperor, am not happy. ”

Ruyue looked up in surprise, he hadn't seen him for two years, and he seemed to be much older. Even if you have a gorgeous costume, you can't hide your exhaustion.

Ruyue slowly pushed his hand away and said coldly: "That's because everyone who opposed you was killed by you, and you have nothing to fight for after all." ”

"In this world, you are the only one who dares to tell me the truth." He looked out the window, "I use the person in my heart to assure you that I will not kill innocent people because of you again." I want to preserve the last trace of your true temperament. ”

He actually knew that what those ministers and princes said to him were all words to coax him, Ruyue suddenly realized that he was still the young king of Jin who had outstanding military achievements and read poetry and books, he understood everything, but he still allowed those people to come to his country, after thinking about it, he still couldn't help but ask: "Why do you want to be a faint king?" Let the world insult you? ”

This man who stood at the top of power in the south and north in his life cried for the second time in front of Ruyue, and he whispered: "For her." ”

Ruyue didn't know how much hatred he had, how heavy the story was, he fought all over the world, made great achievements, intrigued, stepped on the blood of his relatives and boarded the imperial brother, but he sang songs day and night, drunk under the pomegranate skirt, didn't ask about political affairs, indiscriminately levied coolies, and was so happy, but he didn't know that it was for a woman to ruin the world of the Great Sui Dynasty.

Ruyue couldn't help but shed tears: "Where is she?" ”

Wisps of warmth appeared on the emperor's always cold and mocking face, and he gently touched his chest: "In my heart." ”

Ruyue looked at him seriously for the first time, he seemed to be trapped in memories, tears flashed in the corners of his eyes, and Wu Nong whispered softly to the starry sky.

A sentence for what did he do was finally left on his lips, "The saint is the Son of Heaven, the Son of Heaven will be destroyed, and the dynasty will have to be destroyed, but it is better to leave some room for the people, accumulate some merits, and wish to see each other again in the next life." ”

"I promise you." He closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and made a hugging gesture, "She once said that she wanted to go to Luoyang, and after the canal was repaired, she went to Luoyang, and there would be a young hero who couldn't help but rise up-" After that, he opened his eyes and looked at Ruyue. "Will you hate me? I am determined to destroy my father's world. ”

At this time, Yang Guang was as fragile as a child, for some reason, the hatred in his heart turned into a faint pity, and Ruyue knelt on the ground: "Since ancient times, the winner is the king, and the loser is Kou." In the end, this world is holy, and others are not qualified to make irresponsible remarks. ”

There was a smile rippling on his lips, and he seemed to have a thousand words to say to Ruyue, but in the end he just looked at his mouth and said, "Go down, I'm tired." ”

Ruyue got up, lifted her long skirt, saluted simply, and walked out of the door, there was a servant cleaning up the bloodstains, and she leaned over to salute, but she made a booing motion: "Lighter, the saint is going to rest." ”

At this time, Shan Bing'er, who had been home for more than two months, was sitting on a swing bent with vines, I don't know what he was thinking, Qin Shubao is Luo Cheng's cousin, Luo Cheng has read poetry and books since he was a child, and his family education is strict, his mother will not like Shan Bing'er who roams the rivers and lakes, he doesn't remember how many times he excused himself to see his cousin and aunt before being released, every time he meets Shan Bing'er is a living tiger, pulling him to row a boat and release paper kites, but now she only listens to her sighing, she loves to answer no matter how she speaks, Shan Bing'er has been angry with Li Shimin in her heart, Obviously, he had a good time, but he even came to say goodbye by himself, this disciple is really unreasonable! She couldn't help but get angry! But he found that no matter how angry he was, he couldn't resist his thoughts, and finally in the dead of night, Shan Bing'er was once again thousands of miles away, and he made up his mind to seek justice for himself.

Li Shimin has long heard that Yang Guang is unbridled, resulting in the people's misery, but now more victims have fled to the "refugee village", this 16-year-old young talent, finally his heart can no longer live in peace, he erected his black hair, put on armor, picked up his big feather bow, he found out as soon as possible, such as today's cholera, relying on the elderly, women and children can not escape here, whoever comes here, must be a strong man in the family, the corners of his mouth raised a charming and domineering smile, this is his real purpose, He used refugee villages to attract strong men from all over the world, and he used handsome remuneration to recruit them into the army and build new military camps, and the refugee villages were both subordinate to the military camps and a cover for the military camps, and he stipulated that all those who enlisted in the army not only trained them themselves, but also those who had old people and children at home did not need to stay in the barracks, and could go home at night to take care of their wives, children, and mothers. He even promised that in addition to the regular training of swordsmen, spears, and double-wielders, the rest of the time would practice their strengths, and he established a horse factory, and assigned different training grounds for people with different weapons.

In just three months, this team has grown at an astonishing rate, and in addition to the legend of "those who win the green win the world", there is also the legend of "the son of heaven Li, the world is served".