These people are not a powerful force at all. Whoever the list goes into is whomever it is, they are who's people, and my father gave me the list, and naturally these people were transferred to me. "Lord Anping is disappointed." These people don't work at all, they're just some wall grass that doesn't do their best, and they don't do much. I think if you really kill Jing Yuzhao and put her body at the gate of the capital, we will lose half of the capital. ”

It's a pity that Jinglin didn't do it. He is just the introduction to attract the attention of Jing Yanhua and the prince, and the key is Jing Lin.

"Jinglin, you shouldn't have agreed to marry me in the first place." The county lord of Anping sighed.

"Yes, it's all my fault, so I'll trade my life for yours." You can die, and these people are all gone. "So, Anping, don't toss anymore."

"Do you know my name?" The county lord of Anping remembered that Jing Lin had always called himself the county lord of Anping, and he had never shouted a word of his name.

Jinglin knew her name, and her name was written when she signed the marriage book. "Jing Ran."

The tears of the county lord of Anping flowed down suddenly. "Jinglin, I don't want you to trade your life for your life. If I want to die, I hope I die under your sword, not under Jing Yuzhao's sword. With a wave of his hand, countless peach petals turned into hidden weapons and flew towards Jinglin.

Jing Yuzhao swung his sword, clanging, blocking all the peach petals. "Anping, if this is your choice, I will fulfill you." Jing Lin raised his sword and stabbed at the county lord of Anping. The county lord of Anping spread out like petals, flew under a peach tree, and gathered into a human form again. "Jinglin, what do you want now?"

"I want this dynasty to have the Jin Dynasty again, I want Jing Ye to become the King of Jin in the future, I hope he can hold up this honor." In the end, Jinglin chose what he had insisted on guarding since he was a child. "All this, I am willing to exchange my life for it."

"I see." The county lord of Anping sighed that he had never understood Jinglin properly, and he did not give himself a chance to understand him.

The county lord of Anping swung his sword, and a gust of wind rolled up countless peach petals towards Jinglin. Jing Lin swung his sword to block it, then jumped up to the treetops, closed his eyes, and carefully searched for where the real Anping County Lord was.

The sound of the wind, the sound of falling flowers, the sound of breathing. Jing Lin leaped forward, flying towards the edge of the peach blossom forest.

With a sword down, the county lord of Anping, who was hiding in the sea of flowers, dodged. The county lord of Anping raised his sword and collided with Jinglin's sword. "Jinglin, you are always so rational to me."

"Anping, I'm sorry." Jing Lin exerted his strength, and the county lord of Anping fell to the ground. Jinglin brushed down a few trees and cut down a few trees, the peach trees fell, the woods disappeared, and it was still a bloody Panlong Palace.

The county lord of Anping fell to the ground and kept vomiting blood. "Jing Lin, you didn't kill Jing Yuzhao, how did you get into the capital?"

"Jing Yuzhao deliberately led me into the capital, and we are all chess pieces locked up in the capital." Jing Lin put his sword against the neck of the county lord of Anping, "I'm sorry Anping, you need to destroy the list of dedication to the king on the spot, otherwise, you can only die." ”

"Okay, then I'll choose for myself." The county lord of Anping stood up suddenly, and the long sword stabbed into the chest of the county lord of Anping with a snort.

"Don't." Jing Lin shouted, he just wanted to scare and scare the county lord of Anping, hoping to get the list.

"Jinglin, if you want the list, take it yourself." The county lord of Anping took out a booklet from his chest, and then fell limply.

Jing Lin let go of his sword and retreated, his heart full of grief. He wanted An Ping and Jing Ye to leave this place of right and wrong, but he messed everything up himself. He should have spoken softly, he should have been tactful.

"Little prince, the booklet, Weichen took it." Hua Chenjun appeared.

"No, you don't." Jinglin picked up the booklet and brushed it a few times, and the booklet was destroyed. "From now on, there will be no more king-worshipping people." Jing Lin picked up the county lord of Anping and walked out of the Panlong Palace.

Outside the capital, Jing Yuzhao said to Du Yonghuan, "Those who surrender will not be killed, but He Fei must be killed." ”

"Yes." Du Yonghuan took the order and left.

Jing Yuzhao took Han Yao Zixuan into the capital.

At the gate of the palace, Jing Yuzhao met Jing Lin, who ran out of despair with the county lord of Anping.

Han Yao and the others tacitly retreated and guarded around.

Jing Yuzhao spoke slowly. "I'm sorry, Jinglin."

"You won, Jing Yuzhao." Jing Lin was already dead. "You're better suited to be an emperor." Affectionate, uncompromising means, and calculating everyone in the game.

"Jinglin, what you want, I'll give it to you." The glory of the Jin Palace, return it to him.

"I hope that my father is still the king of Jin, and Jing Ye can be made the son." Although it was a bit unruly and unorthodox, he wanted to do it.

"No, Jing Lin, I want you to be the king of Jin, and I want Jing Ye to be the son of the world. Uncle Wang is old and can no longer support the glory of the Jin Palace. Jinglin, if you want to be a general, I will fulfill you, all the border passes of the Tianqing Dynasty are up to you. Jing Yuzhao's body was very weak, and he bothered himself and said, "The premise is that you have to resign from me before you leave." "You can't just walk away without saying anything.

"What else?" Jing Lin saw Jing Yuzhao and stopped talking.

"One day, I'm dead, remember to come and see me off." Jing Yuzhao held back tears and said his last request.

Jing Lin looked at Jing Yuzhao in surprise, he didn't control it, and his tears slipped down. "What if I die first?"

"I'll bring pear blossom brewing to your grave and tell you everything I can't say." It's a pity you couldn't hear it at the time.

"Okay." There is only one sentence left in a thousand words. Jing Lin glanced at Jing Yuzhao deeply, and left with the county lord of Anping in his arms.

Overnight, another corpse.

The rebel army, which lasted several months, ended with surrender.

The empress is still the empress. It's just that the empress was seriously injured and couldn't get up or go to court, and the prince was still in charge of the country, but the minister's heart was uneasy.

In the court, Tao Shangshu resigned on his own, but was retained by the prince. In the end, Tao Shangshu did not succeed in resigning, and he was still the secretary of the Ministry of Industry. The hearts of such people were put back in their hearts and began to tremble and act as officials.

Liu Che was unhappy in his heart, and went to find Jing Yuzhao after going down to the court. Jing Yuzhao did not live in the Panlong Palace anymore, but sealed the Panlong Palace. Jing Yuzhao re-lived in the Wuyuan, where she had lived since she was a girl.

Liu Che was a little embarrassed when he entered the Wuyuan Garden, feeling that he had entered the woman's boudoir.

Jing Yuzhao leaned on the pillow and listened to Liu Che chatter a lot with his eyes closed, and waited for Liu Che to finish speaking, Jing Yuzhao slowly spoke. "Keeping it doesn't mean not moving, it's that there are not so many people replacing it now. Now that it's stable, there's a lot to deal with later. ”

Liu Che also understands this truth, but he is a little unhappy in his heart.