In fact, maybe she watched from beginning to end and never left a single step at all.

The low sobbing sound at the entrance of the hall finally caught Yuwen Zhiji's attention, and he turned his head to look at it and unconsciously let go of his hand.

The tears in Empress Xiao's eyes couldn't stop falling, but she smiled coldly and said, "Prime Minister Yuwen...... Please ......" She may have wanted to be reserved, but she could no longer speak.

Yang Jun's body fell to the ground suddenly, blood flowed all over the ground, and Yu Wenzhi and the sword in his hand were still inserted in his heart.

Yuwen Zhiji also looked back at Empress Xiao, and was a little flustered for a while, as if there was a trace of fear.

In fact, I knew that even if I didn't kill Yang Jun, he would do it later, but I didn't expect to be bumped into by Queen Xiao.

Ding Cheng suddenly turned to Yuwen Zhiji's side, put the sword in his hand on his neck and said to the black-clothed swordsman who surrounded him: "Stand down!" ”

Yuwen Zhihe sneered: "Do you dare to kill me? ”

Ding Cheng said: "You might as well try." ”

Empress Xiao stepped forward, and when she saw Yang Jun's body in her eyes, she didn't dare to move forward, so she only said: "The lives of the harem ladies are all in the general's thoughts, please think twice." ”

What she meant was to let Ding Cheng exchange Yuwen Zhiji's life for the safety of everyone in the harem.

Ding Cheng nodded and said, "Queen Mother, Ding Cheng understands." ”

Empress Xiao walked in front of Yang Jun, leaned over to help Yang Jun, held him in her arms, and saw the sword inserted in Yang Jun's body, a trace of fierceness flashed in her eyes, but she smiled sadly, and tears slipped from the corners of her eyes.

After a long while, she ordered someone to pretend Yang Xuan's body, Ding Cheng looked at the ground, and suddenly said: "Queen Mother, wait for this matter, Weichen will personally bury His Royal Highness King Qi, please rest assured." ”

The two palace people who were about to step forward looked at Empress Xiao, who nodded at them and retreated.

I know that even if he doesn't kill Yuwen Zhiji now, he will inevitably die in Queen Xiao's calculations in the future.

Yu Wenzhi saw that Empress Xiao was far away, so he said, "What are you going to do?" ”

Ding Cheng said: "Prime Minister Yuwen has wanted to be king in the south for a long time, as long as he lives, he is just around the corner." However, if the sword in my hand accidentally takes the life of the prime minister, it will not be worth it. ”

Yuwen Zhiji seemed to think about it for a while before he said to the black-clothed swordsman: "All retreat." ”

Ding Cheng motioned for us to leave quickly, and Zimin and I supported each other and left the Jiangdu Palace step by step.

Before I left the palace gate, a gust of wind blew, I felt a chill, and couldn't help coughing, Zimin stroked my back while wiping the blood from the corner of my mouth for me, and smiled sadly: "Big brother, this time we are a lost soldier." ”

I looked back at the figures of Ding Cheng and Yuwen Zhiji and said, "I'm so risky, aren't you happy?" ”

Zimin was silent for a long time before he asked in a low voice, "Is it over?" ”

Time flies so fast, it's been six years in a flash, and it's time to finish.

I killed Yang Jun with my own hands, and put this charge on Yu Wen Zhiji's head, if Empress Xiao really asks for the crime as Ding Cheng said, Yu Wen Zhi and hard to escape the blame, Empress Xiao will look for him.

But I'm still a little unwilling, what Yuwen Zhiji did was enough for me to break his body to pieces and not relieve my hatred.

But Zimin hopes that this is over.

I sighed, returned the Qingyu Pavilion Order to Zimin, and said with a slight smile: "If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be where I am today, Zimin, do you understand?" ”

Zi Min nodded and said with a smile: "If I die in the future, you will never be allowed to take such a big risk." ”

I was shocked, and almost wished that she hadn't said this, but I couldn't take it back, so I had to touch her head and say, "Don't say such things again in the future." ”

In fact, if you want me to be so risky? Her greatest hope is that I can be alone in the troubled times, and even her enmity with An Ping Chengping is entrusted to me not to revenge.

Zimin nodded, but her eyes gradually became foggy, and when I helped her back to the Zuihong Teahouse, she had already fallen asleep.

The teahouse is not a place to stay for a long time, and after this trouble, Yu Wenzhi and will find it soon.

I looked at Zi Min sleeping on the couch and carefully bandaged her wounds, she had multiple injuries on her body, several of which were not light.

Early the next morning, I simply bought a carriage, dressed myself as a charioteer, and went out of the city gates.

I thought someone would stop me at the city gate for questioning, but I didn't.

The news of Yang Guang's murder soon spread all over the world, and when Zimin and I returned to Chang'an, it was already April of the fourteenth year of the Great Cause or the second year of Yining of Yang Yu, who was respected by my father.

At this time, the forces of the world were much more blatant than when Yang Guang was alive.

In the Jiangzuo area, Chen Guo's plan to restore the old man failed. Most of the people in the world are forgetful, and Chen Shubao, the descendant of Chen Guo, has deviated from morality, and Jiang Zuo's regime has changed frequently before this, so no one has long bought the accounts of Chen Guo's widows.

It was Shen Faxing, the guard of Wuxing County, who set off a storm in Jiangzuo, and in the name of crusading against Yu Wenhua, he had 60,000 troops and became a force.

And the one who restored the Liang State was the nephew of Empress Xiao, the county commander Xiao Milling of Luoxian County.

In addition to these two forces in the south, there is Dou Jiande in Hebei, and Wang Shichong and Li Mi in Henan, and these two people compete to build a barrier for Daddy in Chang'an.

The biggest threat came from the northwest of Chang'an, Xue Ju, who was called the overlord of Western Qin.

But the first thing Dad should consider is not external troubles, but internal worries.

From what I have seen and heard since I returned, it is inevitable that the military will change its mind.

Yang Guang is already dead, the young emperor Yang Yu supported by his father is a puppet emperor again, everyone in the world can be called the emperor, but the father is still indifferent, and he abides by the words of the ministers who care about his name, so what hope do these people who have followed him from birth to death have been attacking Chang'an?

If you just simply be the emperor, my father can do it when he raised troops in Jinyang, and the reason for not being the emperor at that time was the people's will, and it is the same now.

Regardless of whether the hundreds of thousands of troops he led need it or not, Dad himself needs a high-sounding reason, and Ming Heng will inherit the Great Sui River and the mountains smoothly.

In other words, whether the father needs it or not, the old ministers of the Sui family need a reason to serve the new master, whether this reason is self-deceptive or not.

As for the people in the world, in fact, it doesn't matter at all, most of them are wall grass, as long as Daddy is strong enough, they will naturally come.

I now realize more and more deeply the sanctimony of this world, in fact, the so-called world style is getting worse and the people's hearts are not ancient, and the words are simply the sighs of the literati, and the people who really see through it slowly tear through the layers of camouflage, reveal their true nature, and expose the cruelty and impermanence of the world.

Zimin was holding a pot of tea, and although it was quiet in the backyard, it began to be hot.

I only wore a thin shirt, reclined on the couch, saw Zimin come in, gathered my thoughts, and asked with a smile: "The injury is not healed yet, let Ximo do these things." ”

(End of chapter)