Seeing Li Zhi get up, Qinghe called out to the Lord in a panic, hurriedly followed, and said with a shake of the dust: "Lord, you really want to ...... Going to ......"

"I didn't tell Mei Niang, you did a good job. But ......"

Li Zhi stopped, turned his head to look at him and smiled faintly, and said with a sharp gaze:

"Since I didn't say it then, don't say it now. ...... later"

He stopped, Qinghe immediately lowered his head, and said after a while: "I won't say it again in the future." ”

Li Zhi nodded in satisfaction, turned around and strode out of the hall.

Qinghe stood in a daze, and only after a long time did he let out a long sigh and hurriedly followed.

Li Zhi strode out of the hall, then went to get something with Qinghe, and came to the apse. After entering the apse and retreating left and right, he hurriedly put on a hooded hat and hurried out of the hall.

A moment later, the two monarchs and ministers appeared in front of Helan Minyue, who was imprisoned in the cold palace on the west side of the palace.

Holding her legs, she sat on the bed by the window in a daze, looking at Helan Minyue outside stupidly when she heard someone coming, turned her head to look, and when she saw Li Zhi, she immediately retreated back and forth in horror, and only grabbed the window lattice tightly with one hand, trembling like a sieve.

Li Zhi stood still, stretched out his hand and put down his hat, looked at her face first, and said lightly:

"The way you are now, even if you don't take your life, it doesn't matter."

When Helan Minyue heard this, she immediately whimpered, bent her knees, and threw herself on her knees under the Hu bed, desperately kowtowing to Li Zhi.

Li Zhi didn't say a word, and looked at the blood coming out of her forehead, before he said coldly:

"I didn't intend to take your life. But you live ......"

He shook his head:

"It's better to be dead than to be thoughtful."

Helan Minyue listened with bated breath when Li Zhi spoke, and as soon as Li Zhi said "It's better to die", she only felt a chill all over her body-

With a wail that was not human, she took a few steps back to her knees, grasped the foot of the bed tightly, and shook her head desperately with tears in her eyes.

Li Zhi frowned, and then looked at Qinghe with understanding:

"You ...... her"

Qinghe is a courtesy:

"The Lord has orders, and the ministers dare not disobey."

"yes...... You don't dare to disobey my fate, I'm afraid that Mei Niang has a fate, and you have to obey. Li Zhi immediately understood, sighed, shook his head, and said lightly:

"I should have thought about it a long time ago, I couldn't hide from her."

After a pause, he looked at Helan Minyue, who could only roar, and said lightly:

"But what she should have imagined, don't say that she is just dumb, that is, in the future she will be deaf, blind, or even stupid...... If you have a heart, you can also do many great things. There is only one kind of person in this world who will not be able to do anything more than the deaf, dumb and blind. ”

When Qinghe heard this, he couldn't bear to close his eyes, and after slightly avoiding Helan Minyue's words, he became desperate and said in a low voice:

"Yes...... The medicine sent by the mother herself. And this ending was also chosen by herself. At that time, Niangniang also asked her whether she wanted to live or ......"

"She can't live."

Li Zhi shook his head, gentle and firm:

"Whether it's for Mei Niang or Hong'er, she can't live."

Hearing this, Qinghe opened his mouth, and finally looked at Li Zhi's side face as precious as jade and hard as jade, and silently swallowed all the words he wanted to say.

Then, he turned his head to look outside: "Someone." ”

This call, which was as faint as a light cloud, made Helan Minyue whimper sharply, and suddenly burst out, wanting to rush towards Li Zhi!

But as soon as she pounced in front of Qinghe, who was a little closer to her, she was crossed by a black shadow, kicking her to the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out far away!

Frowning slightly, Li Zhi took a step back, dodging the drops of blood that almost splashed to the tips of his toes, and then faintly walked towards the black shadow, that is, his close guard Shura Kendao:

"In any case, she is your mother's niece's daughter. This bloodline is still there. Just give her a hearty look. Just ......"

Li Zhi lowered his eyes, looked at the foot down, Helan Minyue, who was already out of breath and less in breath, and his face was gradually gray like a dead man, and said:

"It's just that it's hard for people to know that the dignified Korean lady actually went like this."

Shura Jian glanced at the emperor who was thirty years old, but still looked young and heroic, and with a snort, he walked towards Helan Minyue, who was trembling all over.

Looking at this woman dressed in red, cold and beautiful like a fairy in a painting, Helan Minyue suddenly showed a trace of remorse, and just opened her mouth to say a word, the slender jade fingers of the Shura Sword were already on the back of her neck.

A force as sharp as a silver needle pierced Helan Minyue's neck bone, she only heard a "click", and as soon as her eyes went dark, she felt that the whole world was spinning, and she lost her sense of reality.

The next moment, there was only a scarlet in front of her eyes, and then, with her last breath, she hung her head in a very strange way and stopped breathing.

Li Zhi looked at the Shura Sword and reached out and patted it lightly on the top of Helan Minyue's head, which shocked her face a few times, and a stream of saliva flowed from the corner of her mouth, before she frowned and turned to look at Qinghe:

"Anyway, she is your mother and the Korean lady of Zhenfeng, and she has found a place and buried her."

Qinghe answered yes, and Li Zhi raised his feet and walked out. Watching him stride out of the door, Qinghe sighed, and when he looked back, the Shura Sword was no longer in place, leaving only the woman who had lost her life sitting quietly with her head hanging her head as if she was repenting or something. Still.

He shook his head unbearably and turned to leave.

……

Datang Xianqing in April of the fifth year.

Tang Gaozong Li Zhi drove and merged with the state, but went to Luoyang.

Early in the morning, in the tomb of the Wu clan outside the city of Bingzhou, a young man stood in front of a new tomb, staring blankly at the inscription on the tomb of the Korean lady Helan.

"How could it be...... It's that fast......"

Helan Minzhi, who was dressed in plain clothes and a white crown and had sideburns like ink, looked at the new monument that still had some stone blue energy, and shook his head incredulously:

"How could it be...... Just that fast? ”

No one responded, only the crows in the woods on the side, quacking. The voice of calling out something hoarsely echoed throughout the Sect Mausoleum for a long time.

Helan Minzhi stood stunned for a long time, smiled bitterly, and sat down slowly—but he ignored his plain clothes, all stained with the new mud that had just been turned out.

It's April, and the wind is blowing, but it's also warm. It's just that he is still wearing too thin clothes, and the wind penetrates his clothes, like one fine needle after another, piercing his whole body with cold pain.

The green trees and white shirts, the new monument of the Xuanshi is a piece of soil, and the fragrant bones are collected.

"As the king said, you look down on your father too low—

For so many years, this king has never dared to show off these little cleverness in front of his father. But you ......."

A figure flashed out of the darkness, and another man appeared, sighing at the blue monument.

He Lanmin was speechless.