Returning to the North: Three
The battle between Daliang and Beidi was vigorous, decisive and crisp, and it did not take too long to achieve victory, and since then the border pass, which has been turbulent for a long time, has completely calmed down after Beidi's surrender.
This is one of the reasons why Tang Zhe is deeply gratified, and another point is that his sister Yu must have found her beloved, they have lovers who will eventually become married, and when the moon is full, they must be happy. Although Tang Zheyou didn't want Sister Yu to leave him, he even thought ridiculously for a while that as long as Sister Yu stayed by his side, he could find any kind of man she liked in the world, and now that he has gone through all kinds of things, he feels that no matter where she is, who she is with, as long as she feels happy, it will be the best thing for him.
In fact, coming to this point, in the face of the current situation of Daliang, Tang Zhe knows in his heart that the border pass is settled, and the next thing is the unification of Daliang, and now in the world, there are many capable people in Daliang, which one has no ambition, and wants to have great achievements to unify the world of Daliang? And that, of course, includes himself. At the moment, the ones who can really be regarded as his opponents are Si Guo Wei Niancheng and Prime Minister Zeng Cong, and on the other hand, Xiao Yi of the Xiao family and Yongjun Yan Mi, but in Tang Zhen's heart, what makes him feel most difficult to deal with is just a small Su Yu on Qingyunling.
But in this world, they are often afraid of something, like God is joking, as long as there are people and things in this world who can oppose him, they all unite in an instant, pointing the sharp spearhead at Xichuan and him. This point, in fact, the military advisor Qi Xue had predicted, and he himself had this kind of inference in his heart.
When the other two forces joined forces to attack Beidi, the military advisor Qi Xue once encouraged him to take advantage of the emptiness of the opponent's back and hurry up to send troops, and then the Great Liang World was at his fingertips. But Tang Zhe felt that he couldn't do that, from his Tang Zhe's point of view, he couldn't stab Sister Yu's knife in the back again, that was unkind and unjust, standing in the position of the son of the virtuous king, he couldn't be the traitor of the country, that was disloyalty and unfilial piety. Moreover, Tang Zhe felt that if he did that, even if he could occupy the world, the country would be full of complaints for a long time, and if he did that, even if the entire land of Daliang belonged to him, but as a disloyal, unfilial, unkind and unrighteous person, he felt that he had no place to stand anymore, whether he was alive or dead. It's better to be right now, although he is alive without his relatives to accompany him, and when he is dead, he can at least have a home.
Finally! Xichuan began to be defeated again and again, Tang Zhe was still worried about where his Xichuan people would go, but later found out that he was the only one who was defeated, that Zeng Cong was ruthless, but he was more gentle to the people, and took the defeated city, and the people were still living their lives, but their former masters were kicked off the high platform.
So, Tang Zhen lost more and more unscrupulously in his heart, he fought for so many years in order to take revenge, in order to revive the glory of the virtuous king Yanli, from a rural boy, to a puppet who was manipulated, and now to dominate the entire Xichuan, how difficult it is to go step by step, only he knows.
Tang Zhe felt that he was tired, tired of pretending, tired of calculating, tired of killing, lonely for a long time, and tired.
That's it, that's the end, I think that under Jiuquan, my father will forgive him for this incompetent son.
On the day when Xinliang City was broken, the noise in the city reached the silent palace, Tang Zhi listened carefully for a while, and couldn't hear whether the noise in the city was panic or joy, it was definitely not a miserable cry, and sniffed it carefully, there was a heavy rain two days ago, and there was some damp smell in the air, but it was not the smell of blood. Tang Zhe relieved himself and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Outside the palace, there was a sound of rushing running, sometimes running in a hurry, people hit people, and the gold and silver belongings hidden in the baggage of those palace maids and eunuchs fell to the ground with a clanging sound.
A guard as loyal as Guard Zhang ran over and hurriedly persuaded, Your Highness, run away, I will protect you.
Tang Zhen shook his head, took off the golden crown and threw it to the guard, and waved his hand. The guard held the crown in his hand, with tears in his eyes, kowtowed to him, and fled out of the palace in a hurry, Tang Zhe was still sitting there, quietly, as if waiting for something.
Wait, wait, wait! I don't know how long I've been waiting, but the person who has been waiting has finally arrived.
In fact, when Sister Yu walked up the steps step by step with the sword in her hand, he saw it, not for the sword in her hand, but a trace of excitement, a trace of excitement, as if when he was a child, he thought of some excellent idea, and when he said it and waited for Sister Yu, who was the boss, to make a decision, he was also so excited, so excited and excited.
Tang Zhe could see that Sister Yu's face was not about to get revenge, but frowning, unspeakable pain, Tang Zhe wanted to tell her, my relatives, don't be in pain, I can die under your sword, it is God who gave me a mediocre life, the best ending.
Step by step, inch by inch, the blade of the sword is getting closer and closer to him, and the people who are close to him are also getting closer and closer to him. Tang Zhe is very familiar with Sister Yu's skills, she has always been neat and tidy, as fast as a swallow skimming, and even feels that if she makes a move, even if someone dies, she will not have time to perceive the pain. Thinking about it this way, it just so happens that when he was in Qingyunling, he was the one who was most afraid of pain, Sister Yu knew him, presumably looking at the past feelings, he would shoot a little faster than others.
But he waited, waited for a while, but never waited for the sword to stab him in the chest, Tang Zhen raised his eyes, and saw that the sword that was only a few feet away from him was already trembling and almost difficult to hold, and his sister Yu looked at him, already in tears.
He knew that she had him in her heart, and her pain at this moment must be even worse than his.
"Sister Yu." Tang Zhe put her voice to the softest, just like before, with a bit of coquettish sweetness, since she was difficult to face, let him take the lead in opening this mouth.
When Sister Yu heard his voice, she seemed to be a little overwhelmed for a moment, her eyes were so flustered that there was nowhere to put it, and the hatred in her eyes was like a wall that had been hit hard, shattering into ten thousand cracks.
As if to strengthen her heart, Sister Yu pointed her sword at him, at him, and muttered to herself: "You killed the scholar, you killed the scholar." ”
Tang Zhe smiled, how could he not know the fact that the scholar was dead, but the matter of the scholar and Yiyi, he would naturally give them an explanation in the future, right now, he just wanted to take a good look at his sister Yu, eager to go back in time, they returned to Qingyunling, back to childhood, when they were carefree, all the truth and darkness buried in this world have nothing to do with them.
Sister Yu never let go of the sword in her hand, but she was never willing to kill him.
Tang Zhe stretched out his hand and gently held the long sword pointed at him, feeling the sharp blade cutting through his flesh and blood between his palms, and the blood dripped down the sword body and wrist, Tang Zhe felt that he didn't seem to feel the pain, and his heart was actually settled by this "pull".
Pulling Sister Yu, walking towards the self-deceiving bamboo house he arranged for himself, when they were in Qingyunling, several of them were looking forward to the day when they would build such a bamboo house, as a base for a group of them to discuss "big things", so that in someone's house, after coming up with some ghost ideas that were heard by adults, they chased after them with brooms and rolling pins. But when he had the ability to build such a bamboo house, the people who could sit in the house with him were all scattered, separated by life and death.
As Tang Zhen of Qingyunling, he sadly became a lonely man, but as the son of Xichuan, he came to the end, in fact, there were two people left around him. One is when the city was broken, he killed himself in front of the city gate, he had learned to be wise and resourceful, and he had a family and country in his heart, and he didn't know how to choose a master like him, which led to his defeat, but despite this, he still did not betray him, but sprinkled his blood on the land of Xinliang City.
The other is the upright Zonghe, he is brave and strategic, he is the pride of the heavens, but inexplicably, I don't know when I got the problem of that long-term love, like fallen leaves with dead roots, old decay guarding the door, and no longer willing to leave Xichuan, leave him a step.
Tang Zhe admitted that in his life, he owed too many people, it seems that he was born with too many debts, the life-saving grace of his father Xianwang, the nurturing grace of the Tang family's father, the follow-up righteousness of Qi Xue Zong's therapy, the love of Sister Yu's concubine, as well as the scholar's clothes, and Da Kui Zhulin, and many, many others. The man to whom he owes weighed down on him like a great mountain, and he could not move an inch when he sank, and could no longer walk.
Fortunately, God still has a trace of mercy on him and gave him a chance to die under Sister Yu's sword. She couldn't do it, Tang Zhe felt that if he did it himself, at least dying under her sword, he could wipe out a trace of hatred in her heart, after all, if there was hatred in her heart, she would not be happy to live.
That's it! It's all over.
Warm blood flowed from his neck, and Tang Zhen felt that his heart was really much lighter.
It's good that he didn't fall on the cold ground, and the warm embrace he longed for the most embraced him.
It's good that he saw Sister Yu's concerned expression and heard her call his name one after another.
Tang Zhe worked hard, reached out and grabbed Sister Yu's sleeve, like when she was a child, she would lead him home. In this life, the most beautiful thing is to meet these relatives, but life is too hard, if he can, in the hell of Yama, he will beg God not to give him any next life, death, is his best destination.
His eyes gradually blurred, Tang Zhe slowly closed his eyes, and seemed to see that in the coming year, the loess of the Yan Emperor's Mausoleum and the tomb of Qingyunling reflected each other in the distance, with green grass and flowers of all colors, and his soul returned to the north and returned to the original place......