The orders were issued one by one, Tang Xianzhi did not stop, while giving the order while turning the horse's head outward, his subordinates followed closely, and suddenly a large group of people and horses galloped in front, the speed was extremely fast, and someone exclaimed: "Victory general camp!" How did they appear here at this moment! Didn't they follow the old master! ”

Tang Xianzhi's face was slightly pale, and he had a bad premonition.

The army galloped in, and the leading general rolled off his horse, "Childe, the head of the family has been assassinated!" ”

Tang Xianzhi's body sitting on the horse shook slightly.

Immediately, he stepped forward, and the general wanted to report the situation in detail, but he heard the son say coldly: "Since the head of the family has been assassinated." So, who are the Assassins? Have you ever won it? ”

The general stammered.

Tang Xiaocheng was assassinated, and the camp of the victorious general was immediately in chaos, so he naturally went to look for the assassin, but there was no trace, and then he found that the arsenal was bombed, so he naturally wanted to drive to the rescue, and he didn't want to meet his son.

"The assassin attacked, it must not be far from you, your victory battalion has thousands of elites, fully armed, not only failed to protect the head of the family, but also couldn't even catch an assassin?"

“…… Childe, I'll go search immediately, but the other party suddenly disappeared......"

"Where to search?"

"I've searched for five miles...... The other party fled extremely fast......"

"Where was the assassination?"

"A hillside above the west side of the grain depot."

"Is there a search for the grain depot?"

"This ......"

The generals were again dumbfounded.

The search for the assassin is naturally in the wilderness, who would have thought that the other party would enter their own territory?

"The subordinates will send someone to search!"

"No need." Tang Xianzhi's horse had already swept over the side of the half-kneeling man, his voice was faint, and the glimmer of the jade flute that crossed his sleeves was also faint.

But blood splashed out strongly, and a big head fell to the ground in an instant as he passed.

The bones rolled out of the distance, and the thousands of troops were silent.

Tang Xianzhi has already gone away, and the second half of the sentence is still coming from afar.

"Under the Tang family, there is no need for waste."

……

Without any hesitation, Tang Xianzhi went straight to the grain depot.

Since his father's ambush was rushing towards the grain depot, there must be someone in the grain depot who he thought could restrain Yan Sui, and Yan Sui killed his father with an arrow, and he would definitely go to the grain depot to take a look.

Although he knew that it should be too late to rush now, he didn't have a reason and wanted to go and see.

It can't be Wen Zhen in the grain depot, which is why he keeps Wen Zhen today, he is afraid that Wen Zhen will be taken captive by his father to be bait, and he is afraid that Wen Zhen will be burned in the end.

However, at this moment, he faintly regretted it, wondering if his choice was very wrong.

Perhaps, as my father said, this is really the only way to take down Yan Sui.

Wen Zhen and Yan Sui, each is the king when they are divided, and they overlook the world when they are together, and only each other is each other's weakness.

He gave up using Wen Zhen as bait, and then lost his father.

The wind in northern Sichuan at midnight was so cold, like a sharp blade penetrating the chest, the knife was sharp, and the knife was an injury that could not be faced.

A moment later, he galloped into the innermost room of the granary, the one where his father was standing on horseback.

The walls were ruined, charred and scattered, and sporadic flames licked the night slightly.

Beneath a severed beam stood a half-blackened plank.

A silver hook is painted on the top. It reads: "Tang Muzhi burned to death for his adoptive father." ”

Tang Xianzhi stared at the few words, as if he suddenly didn't recognize the words, and he didn't move for a long time.

His subordinates looked frightened and said cautiously, "Childe ......"

As soon as this sound came out, Tang Xianzhi was shocked as if he had woken up from a dream, and then he began to cough, coughing, and a trace of blood burst from the corner of his lips.

In this world, he stood in the midst of pain and contradictions, facing the scorched earth of this place, without face or speech.

After a long time, he waved his hand, stopped his subordinates' concerned inquiries, took out the jade flute, thought about it, and closed his eyes.

A song.

A song written since childhood. A song writes about pity in the heart, and a song writes about the short fate of brothers and sisters for more than 20 years, and how many regrets and thoughts are no longer spoken.

It's hard to say that I have never made you a furnace.

It's hard to say that although I don't regard you as my own sister, I also wish you to enjoy the happiness of an ordinary woman on the right path, but I am stern and cold for my parents to be willful with you.

It's hard to say that this final song has already been composed, and I once wanted to give it to you at your wedding, but I didn't know that fate would not have the opportunity to enjoy this life.

Muzhi.

Three years ago, you wrote to me, talking about Yan Sui's luck in composing music for Wen Zhen, about the music I wrote for Wen Zhen at the beginning, about your participation in the wedding of the people of Liushan, and listening to the grooms singing and dancing with their own songs for the bride, which is indescribably happy.

You've only said those few words, and that's the only time you've ever written to me.

What you really want to say is that you want a song that belongs to you, a song that others really write just for you. It's just that you are so proud that you don't want to say anything about your brother.

Later, I wrote it, but I never had a chance to give it to you. You have never returned, but you have not thought that if you return suddenly, it will be goodbye.

Now, I don't know where you are going, or where you are buried, but I am here and I will hear to you.

……

In northern Sichuan, on the day the real Tang Xiaocheng died, his stand-in finally entered Tianjing City.

The Ministry of Rites immediately arranged for "Tang Xiaocheng" and Ji Huaiyuan to go to Jingren Palace to worship Emperor Zigong of Daxing, but for some reason, the time of worship was set in the afternoon, and after a series of tedious worship ceremonies, it was natural that the two stayed until the moment of closing the palace gate, and when they were left in Jingren Palace for the night.

According to the rules, it is also common for important ministers to keep vigil for Emperor Daxing, and on the first night of Emperor Yongyu's death, Li Xiang stayed in the palace. It is not easy for the two of them to refuse such an arrangement.

Ji Huaiyuan stayed in the side hall that night, looking at the sinking palace outside, and his heart was restless.

Ji also disguised himself and followed him into the palace, and now he is a guard, so he went to give a gift to Concubine Rong under his order, but he actually went to see his daughter.

Ji Huaiyuan was a little uneasy in his heart, he knew how Yan Jue died, and he also knew that Emperor Yongyu was not dead, maybe he was hiding in a corner where he didn't know where to peep at them coldly, this feeling made him feel restless, and he was afraid that Ji and Concubine Rong would make some trouble when they met.

On the opposite side of the hall lives Tang Xiaocheng, who honestly entered Beijing, and when he entered the hall, he cried and accepted all the arrangements, and he also felt weird.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of footsteps outside, it was Ji and a few guards who had returned, his heart was relieved, and he went up, Ji took off his big hat, waved away his subordinates, and was silent. Ji Huaiyuan was about to ask, but Ji suddenly let out a long breath and said, "She didn't recognize me." ”

Ji Huaiyuan was stunned, he never expected the result to be like this.

The season had to be modified in the palace, but the daughter who hadn't seen her for many years really couldn't recognize her father?

Is it unrecognizable, or is it deliberately unrecognized?

Does Concubine Rong know the truth about Yan Jue's death, and does she know that the first emperor is not dead?

If she knew, she didn't recognize the season, nor did she remind him that the emperor was not dead......

Ji Huaiyuan suddenly shuddered, picked up the teacup in disguise, and said, "It's okay if you don't see it, you can save regeneration of branches." ”

Ji sighed, took out an antidote pill and ate it, and said: "This hall is full of smoke, who knows if it is poisonous or not, be careful." ”

Ji Huaiyuan had already taken the antidote pill, which was still a higher configuration given by Yan Sui, but he was also busy making a teaching certificate and taking the medicine to eat.

Ji was ready to go to sleep, Ji Huaiyuan hurriedly said: "Grandpa, the house where the guards live outside has insufficient braziers and thin bedding, how can you suffer this, you can sleep with me, if someone comes, it will be too late to stay." ”

The season is good for martial arts, and he has been practicing martial arts for many years, but for some reason, the more he practiced, the weaker he became, and the doctor said that he was too diligent in practicing martial arts, but he hurt his bones. In this cold weather, I really can't sleep on a cold kang pillow, so I responded. The grandfather and grandson were lying together, talking about their future plans, Ji Huaiyuan had never been so close to his grandfather, but he had no intention of feeling such a family pleasure, his whole body muscles were tense, listening to the sound of entering the hall a few times, one hand tightly grasped the dagger under the futon.

Yan Sui said that he would be responsible for taking him out of the palace after he was in distress, but what if he couldn't survive the first time he was in distress?

Before going to bed, the season has knocked all the floors, walls and under the bed with the back of a knife to make sure that there are no mezzanines.

He didn't think that the new emperor would attack Ji Huaiyuan, after all, an heir who had not yet been named could not get Cangnan back if he killed him, and he gave Cangnan an excuse to break with the imperial court.

Two copper cranes at the head of the bed, one on the left and one on the right with butter candles, touched a handful when he slept in the season, and praised the exquisite carving.

After all, he is old at the moment, and the season has been talking for a while and then he falls asleep. Ji Huaiyuan listened to the three drums outside, and quietly, without alarming him, withdrew from the bed.

I was afraid that it would be too comfortable in the bed, so I fell asleep.

He sat down on the edge of the couch, still feeling uneasy, and then changed to a chair, still uneasy, and finally simply stood in the middle of the room, looking out vigilantly.

In the deep palace at midnight, I don't know when the snow fell, the fine snowflakes, the ink-colored imperial city, and the yellow light of the wind lanterns in the distance struggled out of the palm-sized aperture, which could not cover the Jingren Palace, which had been immersed in the power of the emperor for a long time.

Ji Huaiyuan suddenly heard a faint sizzling sound.

He looked back and saw a scene he would never forget in his life.

On top of the bed, several steel bars poked out at some point, and tied the season firmly to the bed. The two decorative copper cranes on the left and right sides of the head of the bed also turned their directions at some point, with their long beaks pointed and pointed, towards the face of the season, one left and one right, spewing out pale white gas.

At midnight, the deep palace, the dark room, the bed that binds people, and the copper crane that sprays poison.

The season is struggling, and the muscles on his face are spasming, and it is terrifying to look at.

After all, he ate the antidote pill first, and the poisonous smoke that sprayed so fiercely on his face, he still didn't die, and under the struggle with all his strength, the ground collapsed, and a steel bar actually broke for him.

Ji Huaiyuan was taken aback.

Then he saw a bronze crane suddenly move again, turn around, turn its head, and slowly bow its head to the chest.

The tip of its beak is as long as a thin needle.

Ji also sensed what it was going to do, and it was sweating profusely, struggling for a long time before letting out a scream, "Huaiyuan! Save me! Hurry—"

This shout startled Ji Huaiyuan, he took three steps back, Ji Xiu's eyes were about to crack, the copper crane suddenly folded his neck, and his sharp beak pecked like lightning.

Straight to the heart.

The season's struggles came to an abrupt end.

Ji Huaiyuan was still retreating, step by step, retreating to the threshold, Ji half-stood up on the bed, staring at him with round eyes, as if he was going to scold him, he felt that his heart would not beat at this moment.

And the bronze crane on the right, still maintaining its original posture, standing quietly, if he is also on the bed, that copper crane is arranged for him......

After all, Ji didn't scold that sentence, and after half his life, the Cangnan Thorn History in Tiannan, the head of the Ji family, finally died in this snowy midnight court because of his own rashness.

Ji Huaiyuan has thought about his death many times, after all, the people who are targeted by Yan Sui will end up like this sooner or later, after all, one of the purposes of Emperor Yongyu's deception of death is to lure out the three major assassins to kill him, and he even thought that he would do it, but in the end, Ji died in front of him like this.

There was a faint sharp whistle in the night wind, and he woke up suddenly, Huo Ran turned around and ran, ran a few steps and rushed back, and turned out the jade pendant representing the Cangnan Thorn History and the head of the Ji family from the clothes that Ji took off. When he turned over, he didn't dare to look at the season with his eyes wide open on the bed, and when he escaped in a hurry again, he almost tripped over the threshold.

When he rushed through the east side hall, he found that the door of the hall was ajar, and he took a look at it, and saw the bronze crane turn around, the steel bar was withdrawn, and "Tang Xiaocheng" was lying upright on the bed.

What news will come out tomorrow? Northern Sichuan Thorn Shi stayed in Jingren Palace at night, was in excessive pain, and died of heart disease?

Ji Huaiyuan's mind was in chaos, he had already seen countless black shadows swept out of the corners of Jingren Palace, outflanking him.

But suddenly a silver-blue lightning flashed, pouting him suddenly, Ji Huaiyuan was startled and wanted to draw the knife, but saw the dog's butt pouted, and two words hanging under the tail "Come up!" ”

Ji Huaiyuan didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly hugged the dog's neck.

Fortunately, the dog was huge, and he didn't seem embarrassed by a big man, Ji Huaiyuan's nose poked the dog's fishy long hair, only to feel that the wind was fierce and the snow was blowing on his face, and the objects in front of him quickly retreated into a line, and the speed was unseen in his life.

There was the sound of shouting and chasing behind him, and there were some faint black shadows flickering around, he knew that he had alarmed the palace ban, and it had also caused Emperor Yongyu to chase and kill the secret power hidden in the palace, but at this moment, he could only choose to hug the angry dog under him.

Then he found that it was not just the dog, every route, every turn, every corner, every critical moment when someone was about to be attacked, sometimes there were eunuchs who stretched out their hands as if unintentionally, sometimes there were black shadows flashing out to lure away the pursuers, sometimes he clearly felt the murderous intent behind him, but when he turned around, he saw that the person who bent the bow in the distance suddenly fell, and in the flashes of light, he seemed to see a grinning little eunuch, pointing in the opposite direction towards the pursuers in a milky voice.

It was too fast, I couldn't see anything clearly, and I didn't feel that there were many people who made a move, but the timing of the appearance and the way of the shot were very ingenious, and the dog was also very familiar with the terrain and route in the palace, so he drove all the way to the palace wall, but he didn't go from the gate, he shook him off with a shrug on his shoulder, and he got into the bushes by himself, and dug a hole with a bang.

The claws of the beast were enough to open the golden cracked stones, and the hard palace wall masonry flew down with one claw, and after a short time a hole was dug out, and the dog drilled through it himself, and after the body was completely submerged, the tail was still cocked out of the hole and dangled, as if beckoning.

Ji Huaiyuan: "......"

But he didn't hesitate and immediately followed out of the dog hole.

The dog carried him again, rushed to the palace gate square before the pursuers behind him, and then rushed out of the square in the rain of arrows, Ji Huaiyuan heard the sound of the roar above his head like a torrential rain, and regretted in his heart that the posture he took seemed to be helping the dog block the arrows, only hating the dog's legs too short to hide under the abdomen, fortunately, the speed of the dog was really galloping, and the arrows couldn't catch up at all, once or twice I don't know whose strong bow had shot its fur, but because the fur was too oily and smooth, it was rubbed over, but Ji Huaiyuan was not so good, and was directly bruised, But he only gritted his teeth and endured it, for fear that if he moved a little, he would be turned upside down, after all, the dog was running wildly on the beam, regardless of the people on his body, Ji Huaiyuan was so upturned that he felt that his internal organs were about to squirt out.

Finally rushed out of the square and entered the alleys of Qianmo, Ji Huaiyuan pointed out the direction and rushed back to the post house. His guards were mainly in the post house, and they were all shocked at this time, Ji Huaiyuan didn't have time to explain, and immediately ordered to pack up his things and go back to Cangnan, but suddenly saw a person with a face in his guard group, and before he could ask, the man held up a jade plaque and said with a smile: "On the order of my master, I came to escort the general out of the city, and asked the general to remember the original promise after returning to Cangnan." ”

Ji Huaiyuan's heart was awe-inspiring, and he responded continuously. I didn't say hello to the post officer, and went out of the city directly, when the sky was not dawn, and the curfew had not passed, but there was that token, and it was unimpeded, Ji Huaiyuan didn't know that it was the Yongwang token, which Wen Zhen ordered someone to bring back to prepare to respond to casually in the future, I only felt that Yan Sui's energy was amazing, inside and outside the palace, and when I arrived at the city gate, it was just dawn, it was the time when the city gate was first opened, and the news in the palace had not yet come out, and it was the person who took the token, saying that Yongwang friends and friends went out of the city to hunt, and was released immediately.

The man sent Ji Huaiyuan out of the city, then took back the token, drifted away, Ji Huaiyuan ran all the way, galloped out of three hundred miles in one day and night, and then returned to Cangnan, sure enough, Ji's army had been taken by Yan Sui, and Yinuo returned half of him, he relied on this half of the army and the jade pendant of the season, announced the death of the season, successfully took over the throne of the family, and issued a document to the world to explain the cause of the death of the season, and expressed his refusal to the will of the imperial court from then on, restrain the army, and guard Tiannan.

At this time, the death of Tang Xiaocheng has spread all over the world, and a thought has passed through everyone's hearts: the era that belongs to the history of the three gates and the four thorns has finally passed, and the East Hall after that will go in an unknown direction.

Overnight, rumors of war spread, prices in Tianjing skyrocketed, and wealthy families began to leave Beijing.

……

At this time, in northern Sichuan, Yan Sui Linqing, who blew up the Tang family's gunpowder magazine and killed Tang Xiaocheng, had already reconciled with Wen Zhen, who destroyed more than half of the small building.

When several people met, they didn't have time to explain their respective great achievements tonight, and they didn't have time to settle accounts for the consequences caused by hiding from each other, so they rushed to the river ferry in the city, and wanted to cross the ferry before the Tang family blocked the whole city and the water.

A few people didn't even return to any stronghold at all, and just before they went out, they directly ordered all the strongholds to close down, leaving those who had channels to go, and lurking those who didn't. From then on, all contact was severed.

The many years of arrangement of the Tang family have come to an end, and it is impossible to play tonight's game again.

Before, everyone had made an appointment to reunite in case they were separated, but at this moment, everyone was in a hidden place near the Sichuan River ferry, looking at the noisy figures on the opposite side and the large number of soldiers stationed there.

Tang Xianzhi's movements were faster than he imagined.

Wen Zhen was thinking about a way, and suddenly saw Yan Sui beckoning, and when he looked back, he saw a team of carriages and horses coming in the dark.

One of the sedan chairs swayed endlessly, and someone inside seemed to be whining and swearing. When passing by them, the sedan curtain suddenly lifted, revealing the face of the eldest prince Tang inside.

Wen Zhen didn't recognize him, but he felt a little similar to Tang Xianzhi, Yan Sui pulled her and entered the entourage of Tang Dagongzi.

The rest of the people, all dressed in black suits, also blended into the group, pulling down their masks, revealing only a few eyebrows.

Mrs. Wang is not good at disguise, Yan Sui frowned when she saw her, and directly stuffed her into Tang Jianzhi's sedan chair at this moment.

Wen Zhen whispered to Yan Sui: "Your back hand?" Is this Tang Jianzhi? Is it reliable? ”

The corners of Yan Sui's mouth hooked: "If he is not stupid, he should be reliable."

Wen Zhen saw that he had arrived at the ferry, so he didn't ask anymore, and someone over there immediately greeted him and shouted: "The Sichuan River is closed, and the pieces are not allowed to go down the river!" Hurry back! ”

In front of them, there were some people who seemed to be merchants who wanted to cross the river, looking anxious, and some people were secretly stuffing silver, but they were unexpectedly returned by the sergeant, and said loudly: "Under the command of Gongzi, you must not accept any bribes, and those who violate them will be beheaded!" ”

Tang Jianzhi's team ignored it and continued to move forward, when the sergeant whistled, and suddenly a large group of sergeants drove up, and the atmosphere was tense.

The first person in the team sneered, took out a private seal and shook it, and said, "On the orders of the head of the family, escort the eldest prince of Tang to Hengshui." ”

The sergeant took the private seal, couldn't be sure, and handed it to the official, but the person recognized that it was Tang Xiaocheng's private seal, and as soon as his suspicious eyes swept over, the person who spoke before stepped forward and whispered: "There is a big incident in the city." We have been instructed by the lord before, once there is an accident in the city, we must immediately send the eldest prince out of northern Sichuan, so as not to affect the succession of the prince...... This is also what Childe means. As he spoke, he pointed to the city.

The general's eyes shrank.

He naturally knows that something big is happening in the city, but what is the specific thing, such as Tang Xiaocheng being killed, before the army and the people are relieved and the situation is stable, it is naturally impossible to specifically report to this level of generals, so what he is thinking of at the moment is usurpation, succession and other family affairs, and in this case, it is necessary to guard against the original heir of the Tang Dagongzi and send him out of northern Sichuan immediately, whether it is the old family head or the new family owner.

Coupled with the fact that this private seal has a special mark, it is genuine, and he believes it almost immediately.

He went up and lifted the sedan curtain, and sure enough, he saw that the eldest prince of Tang was being tied up by five flowers, still struggling, and the light in his eyes was angry.

The general gasped, not daring to face the collapse of this wealthy family, and immediately put down the sedan curtain and took three steps back to avoid suspicion. Turning around, he waved his hand silently, signaling for release.

The group got on the boat and entered the cabin, and Wen Zhen let out a long breath. and Yan Sui simply exchanged each other's behavior tonight, glared at each other, and finally both of them chose to write it off, Wen Zhen also secretly sighed in his heart that Yan Sui had been operating for many years, and he was well prepared, and he really had no last resort. Yan Sui said, "Tang Wu will really seize the opportunity to sell well." ”

Wen Zhen's heart moved, and said, "Could it be that you also have someone in Xiaolou?" ”

Yan Sui said lightly: "It's just prepared, even if I can't help you, I can still help you." You've always been bold, how dare I be careless? ”

Wen Zhen was moved in his heart and said with a smile: "It's so good, after all, Tang Wu's love, if you owe it, you owe it, and you still can't pay it back." ”

Yan Sui said: "You have never owed him a favor. It is his business to treat you well, and he will do you a lot of harm. You're just being too kind sometimes. ”

Wen Zhen was silent, changed the topic and said, "Zeng Bufan, how did you deal with it?" ”

Yan Sui: "I didn't kill him." ”

"Huh?"

"I let him go, and I didn't even put a finger on him."

Wen Zhen thought about it, rolled his eyes, Your Highness of the Heart, this is what you call real poison.

Zeng Bufan went back so intact, what did Tang Xianzhi think? Believe that he did not betray, but just missed? Since you missed, Yan Sui will repay her temperament, how can she not deal with you?

Zeng Bufan is really not a person now, if he is smart, he will definitely not be able to go back to the Tang family, the world is big, but there is nowhere else to go, Tang Xianzhi will suspect that he took Yan Sui to Tang Xiaocheng's place, and he will hide in Tibet for the rest of his life.

It made him worse than killing him.

This is what happens to traitors.

Yan Sui said: "The daughter of the Zeng family, as well as Wang Yan's mother, made other arrangements earlier, so you can't follow us all the time." You have to be on your guard, too. ”

Wen Zhen nodded, but he didn't care, thinking that after crossing the river and entering Hengshui, he hadn't yet left the realm of Sanzhou, and he was still in danger every step of the way, the Tang family's territory was too big.

But he heard the sound of footsteps gently, and when he turned his head, he saw the pale Tang eldest prince standing at the door, quietly watching the two of them, with a slight hatred in his eyes.

Wen Zhen didn't see this hatred, and greeted him with a smile, Tang Jianzhi glanced at her coldly, ignored it, but said to Yan Sui: "I have a limited number of people, and I will lurk later, at most I can only send you across the river." ”

Yan Sui ignored him, and only said to Wen Zhen: "The wind on the river is strong, and you are clothed with a big coat." ”

Tang Jianzhi was stunned, only then did he realize Wen Zhen's status in Yan Sui's heart, and he waved Wen Zhen, Wen Zhen returned the courtesy, Yan Sui looked at him at this time, and said, "Miss Yi, I have ordered someone to receive Hengshui, do you want to see her?" ”

Tang Jianzhi came to his senses for a while, and then said lightly: "No." ”

Yan Sui nodded unexpectedly, Wen Zhen was a little surprised, she had already heard Yan Sui mention that the eldest prince painted for Miss Na Yi every day, and she wanted to be in love, but now it is close at hand, why don't you see it?

Tang Jianzhi: "I'm afraid that when I see her, my heart will suddenly soften, and I just want to retreat to the mountains and forests with her." Then my resentment and unwillingness for many years will never have a chance to make up for it. ”

Wen Zhen wants to say, then when will she make up for the mistakes she has made with you for so many years? Instead, I thought that this mistake was my own good work, and it was better to shut up.

But seeing Tang Jianzhi glanced at Yan Sui coldly, he said, "I give you a ride, it doesn't mean that you and I are resentful and cancellated." Although you have cured me of my dementia, you are also the culprit who has brought me to this point. It's just that the world is so big, the person who can kill Tang Xianzhi is probably you. Since you killed Tang Xiaocheng, I won't care about the old enmity with you, and give you three years, if you can't kill Tang Xianzhi within three years, I will surrender to Tang Xianzhi and help him kill you. ”

Yan Sui didn't seem to hear it, Wen Zhen looked at him with a smile and said, "Oh." ”

But I thought in my heart, what kind of atmosphere is blowing, if it weren't for the fact that you still have some use value, do you think Yan Sui would not kill you in minutes?

Thinking about Yan Sui kicking people into hell and then turning his head to save him and protect him, he used him to escort him many years later, and he was also convinced.

His Royal Highness has a clear mind, and pedestrians can't do it.

Not long after, the boat docked, and the group got off the boat and passed the inspection on the bow of the ship for the same reason, and then Yan Suiwen Zhen Lin Qing and his party parted ways with Tang Jianzhi, turned their heads and disappeared into the mountains with continuous water.

When walking in the Hengshui Mountains, Wen Zhen found that the vegetation on the mountain was seriously damaged, and many places were enclosed, and it was vaguely visible that the mountains were dug into big pits. ”

"It looks like work has been stopped now?"

"That's because Tang Wu still has a bit of a brain."

Yan Sui gave a small red cloth burden to Wen Zhen, Wen Zhen thought it was a gift, Yan Sui said: "Tang Muzhi." ”

Wen Zhen almost dropped his burden on the ground: "What?!" ”

At this moment, Yan Sui only talked about what happened in the grain depot, and halfway through speaking, Lan Yi sat down and listened carefully, the light and shadow of the bonfire reflected her ice-like face, bright and dark, and she lowered her eyes for a long time.

She was not familiar with Tang Muzhi, she didn't feel much, but she was also in a trance, thinking of the person who was still bickering last night, why did he suddenly turn into this handful of ashes?

Life is impermanent.

She walked away silently, Wen Zhen didn't care, her whole mind was shocked by the news, grabbing the red cloth burden, thinking about the stubborn and cold woman, enduring the suffering of the people burned by fire, giving up the life at her fingertips, and finally dying silently, what was she thinking?

She was looking in the direction of Yansui in the distance?

The gold medal rested in the palm of his hand, as if it was still hot, Wen Zhen clenched the brand, and listened to Yan Sui: "She is going to be buried in Desheng Palace, she has always liked Niangniang." ”

Wen Zhen suddenly burst into tears.

"No...... That's not because of the mother...... It must be, because you......"

The gold medal in the palm of her hand seemed to suddenly heat up again, burning her heart.

She sat with her burden in her hands for a long time, until Lan Yi came quietly again and sat beside her.

She remembered in a trance that the gem hadn't been given to Lan Yi yet, and as soon as she took it out, Lan Yi shook her head and said, "I was just talking about playing, I just want to see your heart for him......"

Wen Zhen was silent.

"I see the heart now, and I see the handful of ashes. Suddenly, I understood that the obsession of life, looking back on a hundred years, why bother chasing for things that do not belong to me. ”

She suddenly slapped Wen Zhen's heart with a palm, and shouted: "The heart method is given to you, only teach it once, whether it will be or not, it depends on your fate!" Listen! ”

Wen Zhen didn't dare to be distracted anymore, and he didn't even have time to put down Tang Muzhi's ashes.

After the heart was hot and cold, whispering in her ears, as if from outside the clouds, and as if ringing in the bottom of her heart, she was also in the bottom of her heart, and said to the woman in her arms: "Don't worry, I will definitely learn this method, always protect the person who loves you with your life, and give the love that belongs to you to him who is empty and indifferent, until it will cool and warm, fill the emptiness, and in this life and every life in the future, I will not forget the appearance of love." ”

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