On the night when the news of Zhao Xian's rebellion against the army and killing him to Kyoto came back, the old man An set off, put on his armor again in the twilight of his life, and quickly left the capital with his personal guards, leading the troops stationed around Kyoto to block the descendants who had been in the vicinity for several months but still regarded them as treasures.

And thousands of students in Fuguotang spontaneously invited each other, vowing to block Zhao Xian's iron hooves with their bodies, and marched towards Wuchang.

It's a pity that this is not just a return to the light before the fall of the dynasty, the beam that has been supported for many years is like a big tree in the heart of a hollowed out tree, with a majestic and mighty appearance, but when it is really added by a knife and axe, the chain reaction formed by years of backlog will destroy itself in an instant.

The foundation of a dynasty is the will of the people and the prestige of the courtiers, and the blood edict of the founding emperor obviously abandoned the only two things left of the beam.

When Old Man An personally witnessed the blood edict of the Emperor Jianshi, he was speechless, but the whole person was much older. He was loyal and good in the era of Anjia, but he couldn't even exchange the most basic trust, what good is this royal protection?

Thinking of the strange causes of death of his four sons, Old Man An had nothing to say about Zhao Xian's approach, but he was unwilling to raise the butcher's knife to the old master after all, and he did not make any arrangements, but returned to his ancestral home alone.

The rest of the An family is die-hard, without the leader of An Guogong, how can he make his own decisions and be the enemy of the young master of the An family, plus the blood edict that designed to kill his own courtiers chilled the hearts of the Liang generals, and the two armies only called a few times before shaking hands and pointing the tip of the sword to Kyoto.

Things were going well, but Zhao Xian, who used himself as bait to trick Emperor Jian Shi into writing a blood edict, was about to achieve his goal, and Zhao Xian was not very happy.

The edict was forged by him. But the blood edict was written by the founding emperor himself, and Zhao Xian did not feel guilty about it, but he was faintly unbearable in his heart.

The night is like ink, and the raindrops fall from the sky, smashing on the window edge and bursting into a little crystal splash, which is particularly beautiful in the dim candlelight.

Outside the window, the official ships slowly sailed away from the dock in groups, and the big flag with the word "Zhao" was erected on the plywood swaying in the wind and rain, and there was also the word "An" next to it, and the front and back of the fleet were not visible. Along the way, there were soldiers and horses from all walks of life, and the call of the old man called An arrived. Then he was persuaded to join the fleet.

The breeze blew the raindrops and soaked the clothes of the window man. Zhao Xian lowered his head slightly, his face was not sad or happy, and he looked at a piece of jade pendant in his hand. Silent. I just sighed in my heart: I'm such a bastard. Is it wrong to be handsome......

Sister Xiao pushed the door in. He had a tray in his hand with food and drink. She didn't know Zhao Xian's narcissistic thoughts, and she saw Zhao Xian's face dark. Jiao Jiao smiled and said, "My little Langjun! What are you worried about? Tell the concubine and I'll help you come up with ideas. ”

Sister Xiao was wearing the clothes of a family woman, taking off her previous makeup and gorgeous clothes, and her willow eyebrows were calm and demure, just like an ordinary lady from a foreign family, the nobility on her body was well hidden, and even the coquettishness of the past was hidden. She can't help but show up these days, most of the time she thinks of herself as Zhao Xian's wife, anyway, she used to be the queen, and there are few people who really dare to look up at her. When she met someone she knew, in order to prevent her name from being left in the history of the wilderness, she had to obediently avoid it.

But no matter how evasive she is, Miss An can't avoid it. The two used to meet often in and out of the palace, but now that such things have happened, Sister Xiao is embarrassed. Today, she was pestered by Miss An to play chess, and she didn't have to guess to know that Miss An was jealous and didn't want to let her come back to be alone with Zhao Xian. Sister Xiao thought of Xiao Langjun in her heart, and finally got out on the grounds that she was hungry and prepared food for this Zhao Xian.

The words fell, but Zhao Xian was still alone. Sister Xiao was slightly suspicious in her eyes, and walked behind Zhao Xian to look at it, but saw that he was holding a jade pendant in his hand.

The best nephrite jade is engraved with the word 'soft' on the front, but a bamboo forest on the back.

This, isn't this Princess Yesa's peiyu? Sister Xiao's eyes widened violently, and then she showed a look of shame, raised her jade hand and knocked it on the back of Zhao Xian's head, and said angrily: "Zhao Xian, you actually have something to do with Princess Zhurou, why do you still come to hook up with this palace?" You ...... with no conscience" She is the same age as Huayu, but she is the real stepmother of Emperor Jianshi and Ye Sha, not to mention how angry she is.

"Ahh Zhao Xian felt a pain in the back of his head, and suddenly woke up, but when he turned around, he saw Sister Xiao waiting for him with an unkind face. He looked at the jade pendant in his hand, and knew why this was the case, and smiled lightly: "My sister Xiao, what kind of flying vinegar are you eating, it's not what you think." Eat and eat ......"

"Humph!" Sister Xiao raised her willow eyebrows and glanced at him coldly: "How can the princess's jade pendant be here with you?" ”

"It's a long story! It's just an accident..."Zhao Xian's heart was full of bitterness, and he didn't want to say it explicitly, so he took her little hand and curry favor.

Sister Xiao's eyes turned slightly, and she suddenly smiled charmingly: "Lang Jun, the concubines are all your people, and you are still guarding others like this?" Princess Zhurou understands that she is a rare beauty, if you like it in your heart, say it, and the concubine will help you persuade her. When the time comes, our mother and daughter will serve Lang Jun together, and I am afraid that even the gods will envy them on such days. ”

Oh my God, what are you trying to do? Zhao Xian was quite embarrassed by her, swallowed his saliva, and said with a smile: "Are you serious? ”

"What do you think?" Empress Xiao's face instantly turned cold.

I don't think it's likely. Zhao Xian laughed a few times, and seeing that her face was unhappy, he had to tell the cause and effect of seeing Ye Sha.

Sister Xiao was furious when she heard this, pointed at Zhao Xian, and her chest rose and fell sharply: "Zhao Xian, you are so ruthless, knowing that Ye Sha is interested in you, you also raised troops to help Northern Qi deal with Daliang, do you want to force her to death?" ”

Zhao Xian shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't want to either, so I'm worried now." Why don't you help me comfort her, Sister Xiao? It's okay to hate me, just don't get tired of life. ”

"You yourself have a love debt, but you want me to deal with it for you, think beautifully." Empress Xiao turned her head away and ignored Zhao Xian, obviously a little angry. She had already betrayed Fuguotang by supporting Zhao Xian, and she had no shame to see her old friends. Although Ye Sha is not a real relative, she has also called her mother every day for nearly ten years, and now watching Zhao Xian destroy the beam, it is self-evident that she feels uncomfortable.

Alas! If you want to hate it, you have to die, and if you want to hate it, you have to hate me! I can't do it again if I get Kyoto. Zhao Xian sighed secretly, and had to take the jade pendant into his arms now.

Seeing that Sister Xiao's face was unhappy before meeting, Zhao Xian still felt that the people in front of her were much more important. He hurriedly smiled and pasted it up, stopping her willow waist: "Okay! We'll talk about these annoying things later, but let's talk about life! By the way, Sister Xiao, I have been studying ancient books in recent days, and from the cheats left by my ancestors, I have realized a wonderful poem of "Yushu Backyard Flowers", in which "Ji's face is like a flower with dew, and Yushu streamers shine in the backyard" These two sentences, I think it is quite interesting, why don't you study it with Xianggong? As he spoke, his hand dishonestly stroked the full buttocks, gently kneaded the smooth and full buttocks, and kept smiling evilly.

Sister Xiao's body stiffened, she was not an ignorant little girl, she had been in love with Zhao Xian for so many days, how could she not understand the connotation of this poem. I was angry in my heart, and I was shocked to leave it behind at this time.

Feeling the numbness on her buttocks, her body suddenly softened, and she turned back in shame: "Rest!" Whatever you dare to do to me, this palace will dare to do to you! ”

Zhao Xian stumbled when he heard it, is there a mistake! What can you do to me, a woman? He laughed a few times disappreliantly, picked up Sister Xiao, who was half-pushed and half-pushed, and threw it on the bed: "This is what you said!" After the words were closed, he tapped on Empress Xiao's lips and said proudly: "Come on!" ”

Sister Xiao snorted, and in order to show that she had spoken out of Bino, she had to return the salute violently.

It's kind of interesting. Zhao Xian laughed secretly in his heart, and with a wave of his big hand, he ripped off her belt, and her clothes suddenly slipped off her fragrant shoulders, revealing most of her crisp breasts, and her fiery red bust was extremely enchanting. He smiled: "Talking counts, now it's your turn!" ”

"You, you are shameless, I will not be fooled by you." Sister Xiao was in a dilemma, so she was ready to get up and leave. Zhao Xian naturally couldn't let go, so the two of them fought on the bed, busts and obscene pants flew everywhere, and for a while, the spring light was full under the dim candlelight, which made people think about it......

The official ship was shaking, and the night was dark, and most of the people had already rested.

Miss An was dressed in a nightdress, holding hands with the plain wind imperial doctor, talking in a low voice and smiling in front of Zhao Xian's door, with a flower pot in her hand.

Today, Queen Xiao left, An Birou was bored alone, and had no intention of sleeping, so she ran to the house where Feng Lianxue sat down, and happened to find that the Feng Imperial Doctor was using flower pots to cultivate medicinal herbs, and she had an idea, so she planted the peach pit that Zhao Xian gave her in the flower pot. General Zhao said that this peach pit was the crystallization of her love, and after planting it, she naturally asked Zhao Xian to take a look.

After Feng Lianxue was slapped in front of this Zhao Xian last time, she didn't dare to go out to meet people for several days. Now that she finally calmed down, she still didn't dare to mention that matter, if it wasn't for Miss An pulling her to strengthen her courage, she wouldn't have come to see Zhao Xian.

The second daughter stopped in front of the room with a smile, An Birou held the flower pot, pushed open the door mysteriously, and said coquettishly: "Zhao Xian, look at what this is...... Yes!!! (To be continued......)