All the things in the past are like beads scattered and strung together. Xiao Zhi has never been close to beauty, only married a lady, and she is still a singer of the Qinglou, it is rumored that she is very good at dancing pear blossoms, and her eyebrows and eyes are slightly similar to the past.

Xiao Zhi brings peach blossoms every time, and a pot of peach blossoms never leaves his body. And the sachet that never changes around my waist. Fengchen once asked why he never changed the sachet, Xiao Zhi only said that it was an important gift from the deceased, so he cherished it.

On that snowy night, he and Xiao Zhi talked about state affairs until late at night. When the next person reported that Xi Wei went to the cold palace alone, he ordered Xiao Zhi to wait in the palace, but Xiao Zhi appeared in the cold palace. Stopped Xiwei. At that moment, Feng Chen saw complicated emotions in Xiao Zhi's eyes.

Before the expedition, Xiao Zhi ordered hundreds of pots of peach blossoms in the restaurant, did not drink a sip, and sat alone until dawn.

The painter who painted the portrait of Mrs. Xiao once laughed, and Mrs. Xiao cried that General Xiao was in love with others.

There is only one kind of flower in Xiao Zhi's house, the pear blossom.

Now, the past is clear.

In the end, Xi Wei said that the reason why she told the truth today was because she found that the person Xiao Zhi really cared about in her heart was someone else, and she had been really tired of living all these years. She also said that Xiao Zhiwei's expedition, once he wins, will establish himself as king, and he will also save himself. But now she doesn't want to leave, and she understands that even if Xiao Zhi wins, the war will never stop. And the people, after all, will never be at peace.

Therefore, he told everything without reservation, hoping that there would be no more wars and that the people would be at peace.

Feng Chen's eyes were closed, and he didn't even frown, but Xi Shu could clearly see that Feng Chen's hands under the table were clenched tightly, his knuckles were as white as snow, and his hands trembled slightly.

Xishu had never seen Maple Dust like this. The stormy waves, the bloody rain and the bloody wind are ahead, he has always handled them indifferently, not angry or angry, and everything is always under control.

Even if there is an accident, he has always been as strong as Mount Tai, and he can deal with it very quickly.

The reason why Xi Shu surrendered so much and admired Fengchen was because he knew that he would never become a person like Fengchen in his life. In Xi Shu's eyes, he is no longer an ordinary person, but an unfathomable god who always thinks faster and farther than others.

But today, he saw that his face was still plain as usual, but the knuckles of his hands under the table were white and trembling. Xi Shu's heart was full of panic, he lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at Fengchen. I just silently thought in my heart that I hoped that Xiwei would not say any more.

The anger of the Son of Heaven is not the life and death of a person. It will be the price of millions of corpses and rivers of blood.

All forbearance will be ten thousand times more intense after the outbreak.

On that day, Xi left the main hall unharmed. Fengchen asked her to go out, but she didn't say a superfluous word or ask a single question.

After Xiwei went out, Fengchen stood up and fainted. It was also the first time Xi Shu had seen Fengchen faint in so many years. Even though he has always been weak, even if he often wears the stars and wears the moon to review and review until late at night, his body occasionally can't bear it, but he has never been so embarrassed and tired.

But before Fengchen woke up, the bad news came. Xi Wei was poisoned and died, and the child was stillborn.

The maid said that after Xi Wei left the main hall, she went to the cold palace to see the abolished Nian family, who poisoned the tea and poisoned Xi Wei and the child in her womb.

When Maple Dust woke up, he learned about it. For three days, the door of the temple was closed, and it was not out. Ignore the government.

At that time, it also happened to be the eve of Xiao Zhi's capture of the imperial city of Wei. Xiao Zhi was waiting for Feng Chen's final will, but Feng Chen did not respond. On the eve of his plan to take a risk and attack directly, he waited for the bad news of the death of the imperial concubine and Feng Chen's holy decree ordering him to withdraw his troops.

Overnight, Xiao Zhi's green hair turned white. It seems to be a different person.

He commanded tens of millions of soldiers, did not advance or retreat, but cried like a child.

Fengchen's holy decrees are one after another, and the six holy decrees are pressing step by step. The officers and men of the three armies did not understand why they gave up the country they had obtained to the last moment. But they respect Xiao Zhi, no matter whether Xiao Zhi advances or retreats, they are all with him in life and death.

But as far as Xiao Zhi is concerned, there is only one person in this world, and one thing is worth his hard work and desperate fight. But this person is no longer there.

The precious starlight in the dark night was extinguished in an instant, and the only flower in the desert withered in an instant.

The sunny and snowy world lost all color in an instant, and endless darkness surrounded him. There is no longer a bright day.

The life and death of the soldiers of the three armies is no longer in his heart, and what does Kang'an have to do with him. He wants to protect only one person, all he wants is this person to live well. I tried my best, but I just wanted to protect her dress from dust and frost in her eyes. But I didn't do it after all.

If he had known that this was the outcome, he would have preferred to take her away at that time. At the very least, she can be protected for the rest of her life.

Rumors have reached the army, and it is rumored that some people have admonished Xiao Zhi to rebel, and Fengchen's withdrawal is already suspected. If Xiao Zhi goes back, he will be the next general. Fengchen will punish the party and collect the right to take the army.

Xiao Zhi still went back.

Putting on that white hair, I went back with a dead heart. He never wanted to be an emperor, and he was never very interested in the unification of the world.

As far as he is concerned, Maple Dust once saved his life, and if Maple Dust wants to take back this life now, then take it back. No delay, no arrears, two clear.

After Xiao Zhi returned to Kyoto, he was immediately stripped of his military power and convicted of treason. Maple Dust did not kill him, and imprisoned him in a dark prison. After the abolition, Sixue was given death, and before she died, she kept saying that she did not kill Xiwei, let alone hurt Fengchen's child.

Fengchen also seems to have changed a person, the political style has changed greatly, strict and bloody. He cleared Xiao Zhiyu's party, but he didn't have a general in his hands that could be used. It is equivalent to cutting off one's own arm.

The turmoil continued, and civil strife arose. Emperor Wu was also pretending to be crazy and stupid before, waiting for an opportunity to hibernate, and the massacre of the wedding banquet in Tianshui City made him grow up instantly. The old Wei army also took the opportunity to raise troops.

If it was the previous Fengchen, he would inevitably immediately reorganize the three armies, personally go into battle, and lead the army to meet the battle. But Feng Chen did not face the battle in person, and he was ill at this time. The court of Chu was in chaos for a while.

The soldiers who met the battle were crushed and retreated.

Fengchen's illness has not yet recovered, and the state of Chu has been torn apart. The Han State took advantage of the momentum to attack in a big way, and attacked all the way to the city of Kyoto.

The colors around him gradually receded, and Chu Tian watched as the familiar imperial city and the soldiers under the city gradually disappeared in front of him. There was a dark silence all around.

When I opened my eyes again, the sky was faintly bright. Dawn is light.

A tear slipped from the corner of Chu Tian's eyes, and her face was pale, as if she had gone to the ghost gate. Lu Yao shook his hand in front of her and stared at her tightly: "You're out of the illusion, are you okay?" ”