Rong Xingduan's righteous words said that he wanted the two little guys to learn more things with Rong Zhi, but in fact, there were only a few people in the National Teacher's Mansion, and no one could see that Rong Xing didn't want these two to disturb him.

After all, I have to keep warm up with my little wife at night.

The white-clothed Shengxue blew the lamp next to the bed with a cold face, and reached out to cover the quilt for the two little guys lying beside him, and then closed his eyes and slept peacefully.

The two little guys have only been 100 days old, and only a small piece of silver velvet hair has been born on their heads, inheriting the bloodline of Rong's Son of Destiny, and unlike their father, the two little guys have a little purple in their eyes that belong to their mothers, which is also extremely good-looking.

When the twins were half a year old, Rong Zhiwei became pregnant again.

The sky in the palace was gloomy in autumn, as if it was a warning of something to come.

"Princess! Run away, princess! ”

A slave maid dressed in navy blue palace dress knelt in front of Rong Zhiwei and trembled, reaching out to grab the corner of her skirt and tearfully persuading her.

Dressed in a lotus pink dress, holding a white jade and gold phoenix hairpin on her head, her makeup was delicate but her face was slightly pale, she could not sit on the steps of her palace, and her beautiful eyes were full of helplessness, pain and confusion.

She seemed puzzled and muttered, "Why did Princess Ben run away?" ”

"Princess!" The maid wiped her tears on her sleeves at will, and no longer cared about the ceremonial form: "Left Phase! The left minister rebelled against the palace and has killed His Majesty, princess, run away, you are the last royal bloodline! ”

"Left phase? Hehehe..."Rong Zhiwei shook her head and laughed softly, the hairpin on her head swayed, her laughter was even a little crazy, but a smile was still overwhelming.

"How could Brother Zhiyi force the palace! He told me that he would come to the palace to marry me when his father gave him a marriage! How do you want me to believe that Brother Zhiyi will force the palace! ”

At the end of the words, Rong Zhiwei was hoarse, and her tears couldn't stop falling like beads with broken threads.

The maidservant knelt in front of her, and she couldn't bear to see her crying, she knew that the princess didn't want to believe it, a person who had been in love with her for many years, as an important minister in the court, actually made a coup d'état, and forced the palace to kill her father with him as the head.

Obviously, they were planning a better future together a few days ago, but they were broken and torn apart by him in the blink of an eye, how could she believe it for a while.

She sat on the steps at the entrance of the palace, and the maidservant knelt before her and accompanied her.

In a short time, a handsome man in a black robe stepped into her palace with long legs, followed by seven or eight guards.

That person, Rong Zhiwei is very familiar, that is the person she loves, but at this moment, she is extremely reluctant to look at him again, even if it is a glance.

Yun Zhi also stood still in front of her, his tone was soft, and he looked gentle and elegant: "Why just sit on the ground, get up quickly." ”

As soon as he spoke, he reached out and tried to pick her up from the ground.

Rong Zhiwei slapped his outstretched hand away with her backhand and said, "Why you?" ”

The tone was extremely cold, a tone he had never heard before, which made him feel a chill from the bottom of his heart.

Yun Zhiyi was only silent for two seconds, and Fu stretched out his hand again to hug her, and his tone was still gentle: "Wei'er, it's autumn, and the ground is cold." ”

The tone of gentle concern was exactly the same as before.

It was precisely because of this that Rong Zhiwei's nose was sour and her eyes were red, and she didn't want him to touch her, so she took the initiative to get up from the ground and take a few steps back, stretched out her hand to point at him, and asked loudly.

"Why do you do this, in vain your father's trust in you! Why you! ”

Yun Zhiyi frowned and explained to her: "He is not a good emperor, and at the same time, he is also the executioner who killed my father, I swore a long time ago that I would definitely kill the enemy!" ”

She knows that her father's political performance is mediocre, and she also knows that her father's life is mediocre, but it is her father, who has spoiled her since childhood. She clearly understood that her father was not a good emperor at all, but he was definitely a good father.

"But have you ever thought that he is my father?" Rong Zhiwei pulled the corners of her lips self-deprecatingly, and her eyes that were like bright stars in the past could no longer reveal any light: "Or do you not like me at all, you just use me to gain your father's trust in you?!" ”

"How could I not like you, you should know, my heart has been with you since we first met. Even if I knew you were his daughter—" He paused, his eyes full of sadness, "I can't forget you." ”

He can survive secretly, and he can endure and study hard for decades, just to avenge his father's revenge and return him to a clean name, but he doesn't want to meet her.

The catastrophe of fate is her.

Rong Zhiwei burst into tears, as if her strength had been withdrawn, and knelt down in front of him. She has always been arrogant, except for her father, this is the first time she has knelt in front of others.

She pleaded, "... Let me go, I don't want this palace, this princess identity, you let me go. ”

Yun Zhiyi's right hand hanging down at his side was clenched into a fist tightly, holding back his distress and tears, and said sonorously word by word: "Only this, impossible." ”

He wouldn't let her go.

"I can't live with my enemies!" She was on the verge of collapse.

Yun Zhiyi threw up his sleeves and turned to leave, without looking at her again, and walked down the palace steps.

Rong Zhiwei wiped the tears on her face with her sleeve, she didn't want others to see such a weak side of him, she had already lost enough face in front of him.

His eyes touched the blood jade bracelet he gave him on his wrist, and without thinking about it, he took it off his wrist, raised his hand and threw it at his back.

The blood jade bracelet fell heavily on the steps under his feet, snapped, and shattered into three petals.

Yun Zhi lowered his eyes, stood there for a few seconds, and then resolutely left.

She was left sitting on the floor of the temple.

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Rong Zhiwei, as the only imperial heir of an emperor, met the catastrophe of her life on an outing, if it wasn't for that chance encounter, she wouldn't have met Yun Zhiyi, and she wouldn't have met, known, and fallen in love with her Zhiyi brother.

The two are in love and heart-to-heart, just waiting for her father to marry the two, but they don't want to make a coup d'état in this autumn, led by Zuo Xiangyun Zhiyi, to force the palace and change the dynasty.

Her liking became his greatest help to gain the emperor's trust.

Early the next morning.

The new emperor ascends the throne.

Yun Zhiyi's ascension to the throne of God can be said to be the desire of the people, and the Chinese military officials of the DPRK became officials in the DPRK and then worshiped the left minister, and in just over two years, the 100 officials of the DPRK were impressed by him.

I have to admit Yun Zhiyi's city government and means.

Coupled with the fact that the former emperor did not do anything in his political performance, the court and the central government complained very early.

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