Jiang Wang Ye smiled bitterly, "I gave everything I had to love her, and when I was two years old at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, what I had been worried about happened. ”

He closed his eyes," She found the wide-sleeved acacia dress, and the blood stains on it were faintly visible. Maybe I've been waiting for this moment, I told her everything without hiding, I really don't want to cheat on her anymore. ”

He will never forget what she looked like at that time, as if she had lost her soul in an instant, and her gaze was fierce. ”

He covered his face with his hands, but he couldn't hide the clearer and clearer picture in his mind, she sneered, and asked him if he was particularly funny looking at her in the past few years, obviously the enemy who killed his father was around, and he thought that he had revenge.

She hated him, his cruelty and deception. He even tried to kill him with a knife, but he never succeeded.

"After saying everything, I finally don't have to live in an imaginary peace. She didn't want to see me again. Living in the Ruohua Pavilion, he is haggard every day. At this time, I got the news that the old department of the moon people gathered their strength and wanted to revenge the former enemy. ”

Jiang Wangye looked at Wu Xuan: "You know this better than me." ”

"Humph!"

"The emperor was majestic and strategic, and he couldn't bear the misery of the people at the border, so he decided to eliminate their forces one by one. Because the moon people took the initiative to provoke, they bore the brunt. Our troops did not move, allowing them to provoke and deliberately show weakness, but in fact, the elite division was already prepared and wanted to rush to the border pass. ”

Jiang Wang Ye tapped lightly on the case, "Wu Xuan, you actually received this news early, and you have already laid an ambush, ready to give us a fatal blow." Have you never wondered who sent this information secretly? ”

Inside the Yingxue Museum

Mingrou said: "Mother, when did you know her identity?" ”

The fragrance of tea is curling, and the agarwood of the golden beast smoker is scattered in the room. The princess rubbed the silk silver bracelet on her arm, "After the prince led the troops for a day, the next person came to report: Zhenyuan fell into the Taiqing pool when he was playing, I was startled, and hurried to see Zhenyuan sitting on the edge of the pool, it turned out that this child was deliberately playing with me." ”

Mingrou interjected: "Zhenyuan is really naughty. ”

Princess Jiang said: "That time was thanks to Ning Er's naughtiness. She continued: "Ruohua Pavilion is not far away, I thought for a moment and walked there. I wanted to go and see her, but when I walked to the door, I heard her voice, she said that the news had been sent, and the moon people were ambushed, just waiting for the prince to arrive. ”

"She's unexpected!" Mingrou was surprised.

"I freaked out, pushed the door in, and asked her what she had done and why. Only then did she explain her identity, the prince's troops had already set off for a day, and she said that she could not catch up. ”

Princess Jiang took a sip of tea and continued, "She laughed smugly, and I was shocked and grounded her in Ruohua Pavilion. Sent someone to stop the prince quickly, I was frightened at home in those days, but fortunately, I caught up. But for some reason, I always felt that everything was too coincidental. ”

Jiang Wangye's eyes fell on the window, "The master is far away, and the master is far away; A thousand-mile march, focusing on sneak attacks. After receiving the news from my wife, I had no choice but to return to the court. When I got home, I went to ask her why she did this, and if she could have taken revenge, she could have come at me, why did she disregard the lives of so many people. ”

"I can't forgive her for her cruelty, and I've been deliberately estranged ever since."

Wu Xuan was silent for a moment, "At that time, I did receive a flying pigeon book, a total of two. ”

"Two?" Jiang Wang Ye frowned.

"I remember the first letter that said that the Yang Dynasty was going to attack us and that we should prepare an ambush. However, immediately after, a second letter came, which said that the news was untrue and that there was no need to prepare for war. We waited carefully for a few days, but there was no movement, and we only thought it was someone's deliberate teasing. ”

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he clearly saw that his father's always calm expression was broken, just like a calm water surface suddenly blowing a strong wind. He snapped the case and said, "Wait! What did you say? ”

He stepped forward quickly, grabbed Wu Xuan's collar, and his eyes were about to split, "You explain it to me clearly!" ”

Li Chang hurriedly persuaded: "Lord Wang, you are calm." ”

"Lord Jiang, you let go of me." Wu Xuan tore his hand away.

"Lao Tzu couldn't have said it more clearly!"

Jiang Wangye lowered his hand in despair, his eyes as deep as the sea.

Jiang Zhenyuan exclaimed: "I seem to remember, it's that singer, oh no, it was the third aunt who asked me to trick my mother out." She said that even if her mother knew that I fell into the water, she would not come out, so if she didn't believe me, she would try it. I wasn't convinced, and said she was talking nonsense, so I just..."

"I remember it very well because it was the day after my fifth birthday." Jiang Zhenyuan said firmly.

Jiang Wangye stared straight at the painting, his eyes were like a dead pool, and tears flickered in the middle.

He suddenly burst out laughing, tears falling unexpectedly, "Danruo, Danruo, why are you lying to me." ”

Ming Chu was sad to see, and tears rolled in his eyes. Wide-sleeved lily skirt, the mother asked to wear this dress for her before she died.

At that time, she was very scared of the blood on it, but now she can't help but feel sad when she thinks about it.

The master sent two letters, the first of which she sent with a lot of hatred and in a very impulsive manner. When she calmed down, she still couldn't bear it, she couldn't bear to hurt you, Lord Wang, and she couldn't bear to let so many people die. She sent a second one, deliberately letting Madame know. Mama said, she can't forget that scene:

Danruo sits alone under the plane tree, and the remnant sun is like fire and spreads obliquely on the ground. She held the book in her hand and muttered, "Poor and uncertain riverside bones, like a person in a spring boudoir dream." How can I bear it... This damn war, why is it endless. Tears ticked and drenched her red skirt.

The remnant sun is like blood, she is beautiful in red, and she is haggard.

This is the story of Danruo, the Si people have gone, leaving behind the pain of losing and no longer gaining, leaving behind the sorrow of nowhere to be found.

There was silence in the study, no one spoke, no one wanted to speak. Jiang Wangye was seized by remorse and sorrow, and his always resolute face appeared childlike helplessness and vulnerability.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the eyelids were drooping and the breath was uneven. Her hands were wrenched together. Glancing up at Jiang Wangye, a huge sense of powerlessness suddenly hit, and her heart suddenly had mixed feelings, and the sourness was unbearable. Isn't love pure? Why are you entangled in national hatred and family hatred? Does my mother love my dad or hate my dad? If you love one another, why deceive one another? At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he broke away from his grandmother's hand and ran out.

"Miss!" Mama exclaimed.

Yuewu had already chased after her, and Mama breathed a sigh of relief.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the pace was messy, the heart was even more chaotic, she walked through the verandah, the verandah winding path was secluded, there was a pavilion at the end of the road, the green trees beside the pavilion were shady, the flowers and plants reflected each other, the pavilion pillar was dark green, hidden in the verdant grass and trees, it was difficult to find its existence without careful observation. Ming Chu has always loved this quiet place.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he trotted all the way, and his breath was disordered. She brushed aside the flowers and plants that were over her knees and sat down on a stone bench against the wall. At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he was in a daze, and his eyes were blank. Hearing footsteps, she knew who it was without looking back.

Yuewu sat beside her, the wind blowing slowly, stirring the broken hair on her forehead.