The baby's brain went blank, and after a while, he found that he could still breathe.

I'm alive?

Ziying looked sideways, and the eyeliner spat blood from his mouth and fell beside him, a halberd through his chest.

"Yang Hu! Are you crazy? Yang Chen's eyes were round behind him, and he roared around his neck.

Yang Hu met Yang Chen's angry eyes, without shame, "It's all your fault, otherwise all these people who entered the customs would all die, what do you say you are doing here with a Xianyang order?" ”

Yang Chen was indignant, "My Yang family has been loyal to Daqin for generations, how can you come out with such a rebel who dares to kill the king, you are not afraid of disgrace to your ancestors!" ”

"Generations of loyalty? Hehehe. Yang Hu smiled bitterly, "It's because he has been loyal and good for generations that he wants to kill him." How did my uncle die, and how did my father Yang Xiong die, you can forget these things, and be willing to be a dog of the Ying family? ”

Ziying carefully recalled the name Yang Xiong, and a chill swept through her heart.

In this year, when Hu Hai was still in power, he sent an envoy to Xingyang to kill a great commander named Yang Xiong, and Yang Xiong was related to Yang Duanhe.

"Yang Hu, if you let go of Ziying now, I will do my best to keep you from dying." Yang Chen pleaded.

"Do you think I really care about that now?" Yang Hu smiled miserably, "Living, dead, I've long been surprised." ”

Yang Hu in Yang Chen's eyes was wrapped in hatred, and he was no longer the one who was dedicated to the country back then.

"My father fought a white horse in a war, and he was met in a bad match, but Liu Bang had too many capable people, and my father was defeated one after another." Yang Huyuan's eyes flashed, "When I retreated to Xingyang, my father blamed himself deeply and couldn't sleep at night, but he was still thinking about how to counterattack back, but at this time, the dog emperor of Huhai sent a messenger to ask for the guilt!" Beheaded my father! Such a Great Qin, why do you want me to be a loyal minister? ”

Yang Chen's heart was sour, "Uncle's matter is indeed caused by Hu Hai's faint monarch, but all this has nothing to do with the king." ”

"Your Majesty? Do you still call him king? Yang Hu's tone was sad, "When my father died, I thought about it the opposite, and then Hu Hai died, and Ziying became the king of Qin, so I put up with it." It was only ten days after the child succeeded to the throne, and his uncle died again. ”

"My father is very old, you don't want to..."Yang Chen hurriedly explained.

"You don't have to help him cover up, I have already sent someone to investigate, it was Ziying who made a big fuss in the court, and my uncle just scolded him. Ziying listened to Zhao Gao's words and put his uncle in prison, which led to the recurrence of the old injury! Yang Hu looked up at the roof of the building, tears sliding down, "I know you will want to endure it like I did at the time, but now I really can't bear it anymore!" ”

The baby lay on the ground, tears falling quietly.

Yang Duanhe's matter of the commander, he has always been obsessed with it, but because there are too many things to deal with, this pain has always been pressed in the bottom of his heart.

Yang Hu mentioned today that the sense of self-blame and shame has occupied his entire heart.

It turned out that the Yang family had endured so much in silence, and the soldiers of Great Qin had endured so much.

"It's my fault... I should have confronted Zhao Gao at that time..."Ziying held back tears, her throat tightened, and she spoke in a slurred manner.

Yang Hu squatted down and grabbed Ziying's chin, and the two pairs of teary eyes looked straight at him.

"Ziying, do you regret it now? Isn't it a little late? People are dead, who are you going to apologize to! Yang Hu was emotional, foaming at the mouth.

"Yang Hu, don't mess around, the king personally sent my father to Lishan, which is the mausoleum of the first emperor, and the courtiers are not qualified to go." Yang Chen said hurriedly.

"I know that if it weren't for that, I wouldn't have told him so much before he died." Yang Hu gritted his teeth.

Yang Chen saw that he couldn't be dissuaded, so he quickly changed the topic, "Uncle's death is also inseparable from Liu Bang, do you want to follow Liu Bang's wishes to switch for him?" ”

"!" Yang Hu shouted, "Lao Tzu never intended to do things for Liu Bang!" I took Liu Bang's money just to tease them and make a group of people who thought they were smart think they could buy me. When the benefits are enough, I will give the money to the soldiers, pretend to take the opportunity to kill Liu Bang, and avenge my father. ”

Ziying and Yang Chen were silent, and Yang Hu, who seemed to be arrogant and arrogant, was so thoughtful.

"Yang Chen, the sword is in my hand, the halberd is in your hand, Ziying's head is here, don't you take revenge with me!" Yang Hu picked up the long sword, pulled out the long halberd on his eyeliner and threw it to Yang Chen.

Smack!

Yang Chen avoided the halberd thrown at him, his eyes were resolute, "Ziying is a Ming Jun, he killed Zhao Gao, and now he is rebuilding the Xianyang City Wall to ward off the traitors, Yang Hu, you are ruining the last glimmer of hope for Great Qin." ”

"That's not something I need to think about anymore, right, Ziying?" Yang Hu stared at Ziying's eyes and said viciously.

"I... I can't die now, Commander Yang on his deathbed... Giving me "Wei Xuanzi" is to let me revive Daqin, which is... The last wish of Commander Yang. Ziying struggled to raise her head, but the blood was too much and her lips were already white.

"This Lao Tzu also knows, but you! Unworthy! ”

"Ah——!h

Ziying screamed, his head was raised unconsciously, his thighs had been pierced by the long sword, the blood was pouring out, and Yang Hu's sword was still stirring.

Yang Chen hurriedly picked up the halberd and aimed it at Yang Hu, "If you dare to kill Ziying, I will kill you." ”

"In order to kill your father's enemy, you want to be my enemy?" Yang Hu turned his head, his eyes red, "Zhao Chen, you are really a filial son, then today I will send you to your uncle to confess!" ”

Yang Hu pulled out his long sword and attacked Yang Chen, everything in front of Ziying's eyes began to blur, the sound of weapons colliding became smaller and smaller, and the upper and lower eyelids were about to fit together.

"Your Majesty, you must not die." Ma Tong woke up at some point, and was tearing open the baby's underwear to help him bandage the wound on his thigh.

"The widow... It's so tiring... Take a break..."Ziying said weakly.

"Sleep and die!" Ma Tong bit his lip and took the wine jug on the table and poured it on Ziying's head, "Please forgive the villain for offending." ”

"What are you doing?!" Ziying was in a burst of excitement, and was just thrown to the ground by Yang Hu, with injuries on his head, and he was instantly sleepy and had an unbearable headache.

Ma Tong ignored it, forcibly flipped the baby's body, and there was a chest injury that needed to be treated.

As a soldier and horse boy in Yaoguan, he has always been treated coldly by Yang Hu, and Ziying is still the first person to protect him for so many years, and he must not be allowed to have an accident.

"Your Majesty, talk to the villain quickly, you don't want to sleep when you talk." Ma Tong was anxious, and a layer of fine sweat floated on his forehead.

"The widow is no longer sleepy."