Du Meiyue muttered and repeated Yang Guang's verses, sad that the Qin and Han dynasties, the palace and thousands of rooms were made of soil, prosperous, and the people were suffering; Death, the people suffer.

She suddenly fell into the painful memories of the past, the war horse and saber, the earth-shattering shouts of killing, the cry of the baby, the crackling and burning palace, the ruins and broken tiles, and the palace maids and eunuchs who fled in a panic......

"You...... Second Young Master...... You have been pampered since you were a child, how could you make such a sad poem? ”

Du Meiyue had tears in her eyes, although she was not an ordinary person, but she experienced more suffering than the common people in this rise and fall. Because the people have always been on the verge of suffering, and she has fallen from the paradise of her childhood to the eighteenth hell of the demon of evil.

Yang Guang stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms, "Why can't I make such a poem?" As the saying goes, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, I just looked at your sad and desperate appearance just now, and knew that your family and friends must have died in the war, so I am very emotional, sometimes my perspective is different from those boys in the Yanai. I think this world is the world of the people, and the emperor should be kind to the people, so that they can be fed and clothed without being bullied, so that the people can live and work in peace and contentment, and the country can be strong! ”

"But if the emperor only knows how to eat, drink, and have fun all day long, and is not considerate of the people, and fights everywhere, then the people will not only be miserable, but also starving, and their wives and families will be scattered......

"Just because I'm from a good background doesn't mean I don't understand the poor, and my second young master didn't grow up pampered, it's just that you don't know a lot of things......"

Du Meiyue didn't say anything, she just leaned on Yang Guang's warm and generous arms and wept silently, and her ideals, which had always been firm, suddenly became a little confused.

It's just that it's still unshakable after a moment.

"It's a pity that a sentimental person like you will never be able to be an emperor......"

Yang Guang was startled, lowered his head, and found that people were just unintentionally emotional, and couldn't help grinning bitterly, "Maybe one day I can really be the emperor......"

When Du Meiyue heard this, she suddenly raised her head and stared at him affectionately, "No...... Don't be an emperor, I know that the Duke of Sui will be an emperor sooner or later, but even so, the crown prince is your eldest brother Yang Yong and not you, promise me...... Don't be an emperor......"

A woman who sells wine and laughs for a living will know the world's major events like this? Definitely not, but why didn't she make herself emperor?

Could it be that she has the hatred of the country and the family, and wants revenge?

Yang Guang had an idea, "Hehe, don't mention this matter in the future, let people hear that you and I are both head-off, but I can promise you another thing, as long as you no longer plot against me behind my back in this life, then I won't let anyone bully you anymore, or you can treat me as your relative from today on, you will no longer be alone, you treat me as your man or your brother, anyway, I am your family!" ”

Du Meiyue was immediately excited, this time she misunderstood, "Could it be that the second young master agreed to marry me as the main house?" ”

Yang Guang almost didn't come up again, this woman's head is not so stupid, why can't she figure it out? Or is she trying to use her status as her main house?

"Du Meiyue, young master, I am already good to you, those unrealistic fantasies are better to throw away as soon as possible, young master, I can take a fancy to you and sleep with you is the blessing you cultivated in your previous life, in the future, follow the young master to fight less of those ghost ideas, serve the young master and me wholeheartedly, there will always be a good life for you in the future!"

"Let's put this down first, you tell me what's going on with Haoyue right now? Why does Black Hawk know you so well and is so sure you can kill the flying leopard? ”

Du Meiyue subconsciously looked left and right, no one, how could there be someone in the third watch at this time, "That's right, I'm Haoyue, it's not a big deal, it's just a code name for murder." Some people say that I kill people like Haoyue in the sky, the enemy has nothing to hide, and there is no life left wherever the sword blade goes, so some people start to call me Haoyue! ”

Yang Guang nodded very approvingly, "Well, it's really quite imaged, but it sounds a bit infiltrating, have you killed a lot of people?" Tell me the truth, if you want to tell the truth, it will only be good for you, not bad, if you have something, young master, I may be able to help you when the time comes! ”

She waited for this sentence, "Okay, you remember what you promised me today, and say that you will help me later!" ”

Yang Guang felt that he had fallen into this woman's trap again, but he didn't care, what about helping her? In the future, the whole world will be his, and the shore of the land is not the king's land, what is there to be afraid of him, isn't he just a war orphan with a complex background?

No big deal!

How can a woman rule the world if she can't cure it?

He, Yang Guang, is not just capable of this.

"Don't talk nonsense, the young master will definitely do what he promised you, but did you start killing people a long time ago?"

Du Meiyue looked up at the crescent moon that was only the size of a sickle and said, "7 years old, 7 years old started killing people, I just remember that day was a full moon, a lot of horses and many people came, they began to be killed and began to kill, maybe killing is an innate instinct for Black Hawk, then for me killing is the best way for me to resist fear and express anger!" ”

"There are things I'll tell you someday, and maybe never will tell you. But, Second Young Master, I'm ...... I won't hurt your ......"

Yang Guang was a little inexplicably moved, he seemed to understand Du Meiyue's current mood and pain, because he had seen the scene of losing all his relatives in an instant, because he was also an orphan, he understood the pain and holding of that kind of orphan, so he couldn't help but hug her tighter.

Snowflakes floated in the sky again, and even the sickle-sized crescent moon just now was gone, and it was about to be four watches, and time passed so fast, and it was dawn again, but it was destined to be another dark day, destined to have only dark clouds and flying snow and no sun.

Yang Guang took Du Meiyue back to Tianyuan Palace directly, and then Du Meiyue disappeared, she seemed to have really become Yang Guang's shadow, because she couldn't appear publicly in the palace, although it had been a full ten years, but she was still afraid of being recognized, there were always people in the palace who could recognize him!

Fortunately, that person was not Yang Jian, otherwise she would not have gone to great lengths to choose Yang Jian's son as a support for her comeback!

The person she was worried about was Yang Su!