On one side, Mei Niang and Li Zhi saw this, and retreated with tears, leaving a little space for the two of them.

Taizong gently and pitifully stroked her smooth forehead, and said after a long time:

"Hui'er...... I'm sorry for you......"

Xu Hui shook his head and said with tears in his eyes:

"Your Majesty...... Don't leave Hui'er...... Take Hui'er away, okay? ”

Taizong's heart ached slightly, but he sighed:

"Hui'er...... I still need ...... Need you...... You stay with the slave...... Remember?

This ...... One round, just start. ”

Xu Hui was silent, nodding silently, just nodding silently. But no one could see the despair in his eyes.

Taizong didn't see it either, but silently heartache:

"I ...... It's not good for you...... It's me who treats you badly. It has always been ...... ...... has always been"

"Your Majesty doesn't need to say it...... Hui'er, Hui'er is very happy. It's true. In this life, being able to accompany His Majesty for a long time is the happiest time for Hui'er......"

Xu Hui raised his head with tears in his eyes, gently stretched out his hands, hugged the old man who had already been described as withered, and wept silently, crying in despair-

Yes, for her, he is the only reason why she can still live in this deep palace, the only hope and light. Now, he's going......

Where does she go from here?

Dazed, she looked into the distance.

……

The other side.

The side of the temple.

Li Zhi and Mei Niang hugged each other tightly and wept silently. It's like a pair of injured little beasts snuggling up to each other for warmth.

He's leaving......

He's going to go after all.

Mei Niang's tears dripped on Li Zhi's shoulders one by one, and they were wet after all:

From the moment she was born, from the moment she became literate, from the moment she entered the palace......

The hero, who had been ringing in his ears, was leaving......

And what about yourself?

What about yourself?

Dazed, she asked herself with tears in her eyes.

……

Li Zhi cried silently.

He had never been more panicked than he was now. was so panicked that he had to forget the rules of etiquette and hug Mei Niang tightly in order to get some comfort......

Even though he knew that there were people coming in and out of the place at any time. Even if he knew......

But he couldn't help but hold Mei Niang.

He was upset......

It's really unsettling......

Until now, he can't believe that father, the father who is always high-spirited, always in front of him when he is most uneasy, afraid and painful......

His father will even leave him one day.

He couldn't believe it......

I can't believe it.

But......

When he saw Taizong's fingers, which were already dry like wood, he even gave it to his eldest brother in the evening year, and later sent it back by the eldest brother himself, and his favorite Yun Longqi couldn't wear it......

He suddenly realized that he really ......

It turns out that there really is such a day.

He will also leave.

The tears in Li Zhi's eyes kept stopping. All the time. All the time.

They really don't know what else to do or what else to do other than cry.

……

The last moment has finally come.

When Taizong could no longer speak, Wang De entered according to the system, half-hugged and half-mopped the floor, and invited Xu Hui, who was crying loudly and unwilling to leave, out of the dormitory, Li Zhi and Mei Niang finally knew.

The last moment has finally come.

Silently, Mei Niang stepped forward to support Xu Hui, who was crying and almost fainted, and Li Zhi grabbed his clothes tightly and stood helplessly outside the hall.

Silently ......

Standing.

Li Shimin lay quietly on the dragon couch.

He knew that he only had the last few breaths left of his breath.

With difficulty, he looked at Wang De, who was already in tears on one side:

"None...... No ......"

Wang De hurriedly stepped forward and said with tears in his eyes:

"If the master has any commands, point to them, and the old slave will know."

Li Shimin swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and stretched out his hand hard, pointing to the cabinet drawer on the side.

Wang De was stunned at first, and then immediately suddenly, hurriedly rushed forward, took out an object from the cabinet drawer, gently put it in Li Shimin's arms, and let him hold it tightly.

It was a jade phoenix hairpin.

It is so frugal that there are only some light carvings, and the ornaments are also coarse and unbearable, like a child's play of jade phoenix hairpins.

Li Shimin hugged the hairpin, laughed like a child.

Tightly, just tightly held.

This is a gift that he personally picked out and made of beautiful jade when he returned to Ning, and gave it to him.

In front of his eyes, there seemed to be the little lady with black hair and plain clothes, when she received this gift-

"Alas! Who is such a tyrannical creature? Such a good jade is so bad! ”

Carefree exclaimed.

Li Shimin, who was full of joy and eagerness, waiting for her to say a good word, suddenly became cold in his heart, and his complexion became quite embarrassed......

At that time, he was still a young man with black hair and jade robes.

It was precisely because he was a young man that Carefree could see his unhappiness at a glance, so he suddenly said:

"It's Feng Lang...... Oh! What a ......."

"It's not strange if you don't like it, I'm really stupid......"

Li Shimin was a little angry, so he was going to grab it back. Who knew that the phoenix hairpin was protected in his arms without worry, and he was not allowed to touch it again:

"How is this possible?

The first time the husband made a hairpin, although the skills are not refined, it is a very rare treasure...... What, this is going to be snatched back? ”

Li Shimin was stunned, looking at the eldest grandson who was smiling like a flower:

"You...... Don't you like it? ”

"Who says I don't like it anymore? But if you give it to you, you don't have to worry about it. Come, husband, can you put it on for worry-free? ”

Li Shimin rejoiced at this time, hurriedly stretched out his hand to put it on for her, and said with a smile:

"Worry-free weekdays love poetry and book allusions. Why don't you talk about the hairpin today? ”

Carefree smiled, threw herself into his arms, and said sweetly:

"Why not? The ancients said that if the husband personally leads the hairpin, it should become a good relationship in the next life...... Feng Lang, Feng Lang, your hairpin, but you have also put your own afterlife into it...... Hee-hee......"

……

Li Shimin's eyes were full of tears, but there was a happy smile on his face.

With difficulty, he shouted softly:

"If you get it......

Wakaflang...... Pro-hairpin......

Afterlife...... When ...... again Yes...... Good......

Marriage...... Not......

Hassle-free ......"

His eyes had begun to dim, and in a bright and white light, a figure that could not be more familiar was slowly walking towards him.

He smiled, did not hold the hand of the phoenix hairpin, raised it with difficulty, and stretched out vigorously to the shadow:

Hassle-free ......

You're coming to pick me up......

You're finally coming to pick me up......

High up, that hand raised in the air. Wang De's eyes were misty with tears, but he looked at a shadow that seemed to be familiar in amazement, gently snuggling in that hand.

Shocked, he was about to shout when the shadow suddenly disappeared.

As the shadow disappeared, Li Shimin's hand also fell heavily and suddenly lost his strength.

A pair of eyes, slowly closed, chest heaved at once......

In the end, everything fell silent.

Wang Demu burst into tears, and after a while, he finally let go of the dust in his hand, let it fall to the ground, and then staggered towards Li Shimin, slowly knelt down, wept silently, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and after touching Li Shimin's nose, tears could no longer be stopped:

"Lord...... You can go without worry......

Wang De...... Wang Dehui guards His Royal Highness......

Will be guarded......

Lord ......

Lord, ahhhhh

The wails of grief spread throughout the Hall of Wind.

and wept cold the hearts of all those who were set up outside the temple.

Li Zhi's brain thundered, and in an instant, his whole body was like falling into an ice hole.

……

May 26, 23rd year of Zhenguan.

The Son of Heaven of the Tang Dynasty, a generation of Ming Jun, Emperor Taizong Li Shimin.

Swarming.