"This matter, except for you and me, the king of Rui, no one in the world knows about it."

Mu Yi stood aside and didn't interject, he is not a good person, and he can't be the master himself. Xue Ling heard Jiang Hong's head, he was overwhelmed with grief, and he was about to shed tears, but he was choked back by Jiang Hong's last sentence.

"In the end, pity me... Mother.. The new funeral, or it coincided with my father's saddle armor, and it was broken... Wildly... People, the emperor didn't dare to force it, and three years later, when he saw Bang'an in the northwest, he cooked the rabbit and the dog, forcing my father to return the talisman? ”

Xue Ling rarely had the opportunity to mention Liu Yurou, so the word mother shouted "stammered", and remembered that the battle was a game at all, and one sentence was even more stumbling, with a dumbfounded face and full of grievances.

Jiang Hong probably wanted to whitewash the peace, and he had no intention of talking too much about the old things of the first emperor. However, in the past, as long as this kind of thing was lifted slightly, it would be lightning fast, and it would jump out with a "hula" and smash people's faces.

Obviously, he didn't expect Xue Ling to ask this, and Jiang Hong's heart sank. He knew that Xue Ling's words and deeds were out of line, and he didn't have much respect for the imperial power, but he thought that Wei Long was acting too much. And Xue Ling is young in the end, and his heart is swayed by love and hate. But the first emperor and Xue Yihan ....... The affection of the monarch and the minister is deep, so that Xue Ling will not have too many complaints. But he didn't want to, a word made Xue Ling hide his anger.

If you hear that people are good, you will be suspicious, and when you hear people evil, you will believe them, which is full of murderous intentions.

He hesitated slightly, and did not answer Xue Ling directly, but said a word about being a minister.

"Those who are courtiers are inherently unavoidable. If you forget your feelings and forget your body, why should you be happy to live and die evilly? ”

"Don't be afraid of death, why be afraid of life and separation? Xue Yihan returned the talisman to the first emperor for his own personal gain, but did not make it public. Xue Ling, three years ago, in the northwest cities, floating blood can float boats. ”

"Do you think that sin is here today?"

"No, the sin is Xue Yihan, the sin is yours."

"The entire northwest will not see the order, the soldiers will not see the generals, and there is no reason to be invincible."

"You asked Xue Yihan why he committed suicide, and now, you should know why he committed suicide."

Xue Ling's fingers groped back and forth on the hilt of the Pingyi sword, and then raised his eyes, but he smiled and lowered his head slightly, indicating that he had given a salute, as if he had returned to the identity of the Xue family child who entered the Jiang Mansion for the first time.

She was in pain, but it was strange that as Jiang Hong talked nonsense, she became more and more calm. She knew Jiang Hong before she returned to Beijing. Although you can only say a name, it's better than other people who don't match the number at all. It is indeed what kind of humerus, Xue Yihan has mentioned it several times.

It's just that she never cared much about things thousands of miles away, and Liang didn't have the turn of a yellow-haired child to carry the burden, so she didn't take it to heart. Now that I think about it, it is indeed as Jiang Hong said, what Daddy said in his mouth was "your Uncle Jiang". Uncle Jiang.... She forgot about Uncle Jiang, but this Uncle Jiang can let Daddy entrust Xue Li, it shouldn't be a general friend.

And this uncle, after Daddy's unjust tragic death, reversed black and white like this, referring to the deer as a horse, just to make himself a walking corpse so that he could be used by others.

She suddenly knew what was wrong. She is always hot and cold with a group of people in Beijing, but she doesn't care what kind of dog Shi Qi or Tuoba Mill is. Come to think of it, there should still be some hope for these people. There is hope, there will be disappointment, and she will not deal with this disappointment. As for Hu Ren, she has never had any expectations. In this way, why should I be happy and angry?

"You, you don't care if people want to live or die, I don't depend on you at all, you just put on a face for three or four days, how can you act like this."

"What do they have to do with me, who cares if it's good or bad. You are my Uncle Lu, shouldn't you cling to me? ”

"It's supposed to be.... People who deserve to be good to you have done evil in their previous lives. ”

Xue Ling looked at Jiang Hong, and inexplicably felt a little funny, could it be that Su Jiru and Jiang Hong had done evil in their previous lives? Then the iniquity they have created should be repaid. Today, even if she has the heart to change her temper, she probably won't be able to go anywhere. It's better to honestly intersect with potential, and if the potential is tilted, it will disperse.

Anyway, it looks like this momentum can last for a while.

She respectfully shouted, "Uncle Jiang." ”

"My father said that attacking the heart is the top, and attacking the city is the bottom. Therefore, Wu is slightly inferior to Wen. I didn't realize it before, but when I saw it tonight, if this is the case, I don't blame my father for being alone, and Jiangfu is still as stable as Mount Tai now. ”

Xue Ling is not stupid after all, she just... is so ugly and stupid, so things are not compatible, and people are not close. Pingcheng was too far away, and she was so high that she couldn't touch the slightest bit of worldly dust. She saw that Daddy didn't care about the city, she saw that the soldiers were upright, and she saw that Lu Wenan was dedicated to the country, so she felt that everyone should be like this, and if there was a little inconsistency, he was a despicable villain.

She hopes that Su Jiru can do it, she hopes that Jiang Hong can do it, or she hopes that she can do it. These people, who are closely related to her, can always give birth to some friendship. If she can be like Daddy or Uncle Ru, she will ...... She can look forward to the future a little bit, and she doesn't have to miss the past from time to time. And now, the things she can miss are gone.

It's gone, Heijo is gone.

In that huge city, Xue Yihan is the backbone. He died, but there was still an immortal soul to support him, but Jiang Hong destroyed him. As a result, everything in Xue Ling's memory instantly turned into ashes, and then disappeared on the boundless atoms. She opened her arms and hurriedly tried to grasp the slightest, but she could not leave anything, and could only watch as all hope vanished, and finally the world returned to nothing.

The hairpin ring on the head has not been shaken, it will not feel heavy, and now that it is calm, I feel that the neck of the pressure cannot be straightened. Jiang Hong was still talking about something, and Xue Ling only vaguely listened to it. She knew that Jiang Hong was just trying to express that Daddy must have committed suicide because he was ashamed of the people, and even took the basin that Wei Long could usurp the throne successfully.

And then what? Let yourself atone for your sins? For the country and the people? Supporting Ruiwang?

Xue Ling was a little glad that she hadn't finished her sentence of Taoyue Twentieth. What Jiang Hong said is indeed possible. But the time was not right, at that time, Liang Hu was about to get married, and the whole country was still jubilant. Daddy will never find a short-sighted view just because of Wei Long's usurpation. Therefore, she can be sure that Jiang Hong didn't want to tell the truth, but just to stimulate herself with this matter. And she was indeed stimulated, although it was not the reason why Jiang Hong thought.

Jiang Hong hasn't finished speaking, but the protagonist in his mouth has been changed.

"Do you think the first emperor sent Taifu to Pingcheng?"