refusing to return with his relatives{27}

The world collapsed like broken jade, and snowflakes fell flutteringly.

On such a day, Gong Changjue looked at Gong Zhan, riding on a horse, slowly disappearing into the heavy snow, looking at his back without looking back, and suddenly felt that everything seemed to be going in a direction that she could not predict and grasp.

It was snowing as hard as the day she was born. Sprinkled down with a head and face, falling all over a person's life, staring on the eyelashes and eyebrows, touching the ice and snow that is close at hand.

She was born alone, born with the word parting.

But she is favored by God, how many people in the world can have such a chance to do it all over again?

To have the opportunity to meet those lost loved ones.

She's probably the luckiest person in the world.

She didn't want to listen to the mourning music she had been hearing since she was a child, and she didn't want to accompany her mother to set up a funeral hall again.

I don't want to wear coarse linen filial piety clothes, those clothes are too rough, there are always erected burrs, which make people's hearts hurt, and they can't stop bleeding, and those burrs are pierced into the heart, and they can no longer be pulled out.

Gong Changjue burst into tears, it really hurts, those clothes are really painful, she doesn't want to wear filial piety clothes anymore, she doesn't want to, don't send anyone away again.

She never wanted to again.

The palace chief jue unconsciously burst into tears, and when he saw it, he hurriedly supported the palace chief jue,

"Miss, why are you crying, it's okay, the master will definitely come back safely."

The palace chief grabbed the cloak, the green tendons on her hands burst out, and she muttered to herself,

"It hurts so much, this shirt is worn on people, like a shackle, I don't want to wear it anymore."

"I... Don't wear it anymore. ”

Comb didn't understand what she was saying, but Gong Yuanling hugged Gong Changjue and repeated over and over again,

"Eldest sister, I don't know how to wear filial piety clothes, this time, we will all be safe, and my father and uncle will come back well."

When she heard the word filial piety, she immediately understood the meaning of the palace chief.

The slave knelt on the ground, and Gong Yuanling comforted the palace chief not to cry, but he was already in tears.

If the family can be reunited, who wants to be separated from the next loved one forever from time to time?

But Jiangmen has such a fate.

The snow was falling one after another, but the sun was rising on the horizon, and it was too dazzling to look at directly.

The roads that illuminated the snow were glowing, and the ends of those roads seemed to become a point of light, no matter how long the road was, it all condensed into a single point.

In this world, there is no way for a moment.

The border pass lost three generals, Gong Zhan went to make up for it, and Xiqing allocated 100,000 people from the capital, and it seems that he is no longer so afraid of the "ambush" of the Great Zhou. If Xiqing reacts to everything and starts to fight back, Da Zhou will definitely be in a catastrophe.

The road of Da Zhou seems to have come to an end, crumbling, and the next moment, it will turn into a point of light, and then disappear.

Yang Lu and several Yuan Emperor's brothers stood in the hall, and Emperor Yuan looked at Yang Lu with his eyes shining in approval.

When Emperor Yuan had not yet passed away, he had a good relationship with these brothers. When Emperor Yuan succeeded to the throne, he also symbolically gave these former brothers the title of prince and mansion. It's just that so many years have passed, and he is in a high position again, and he has hardly met and spoken in a few decades.

A few so-called princes only felt constrained in the palace.

Emperor Yuan said slowly,

"My body is not as good as before, this world, and the future will still be yours."

His tone was extremely slow, but the words he said made several princes frightened.

Hearing this, several princes knelt down suddenly,

"Your Majesty, why did you say this!"

Several nominal princes have always been afraid that others will say that they have different intentions, because with a brother who can be the emperor, he will be delusional that he can, as soon as Emperor Yuan's words came out, a few nominal princes were almost frightened.

Yang Lu was busy helping the princes up one by one,

"Why should the uncles be like this, how can the emperor and the uncles shed the same blood, how can they be suspicious of you."

The chamberlain just bowed his head and stood respectfully to the side, listening to these ridiculous words.

It is precisely because of the same blood that these fights occur.

YANG Ludao,

"Invite a few uncles to come, mainly because now the court is basically in the hands of His Royal Highness the Prince, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is too young to take on a big responsibility, and I want to invite a few uncles to assist one or two."

As soon as the four words "difficult to be a big job" came out, everyone already understood what it meant.

Yang Lu dared to say this in front of His Majesty, does it mean that

Your Majesty... I am not optimistic about His Royal Highness the Crown Prince at all.

When His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was established, I was afraid that there was no other choice to do so?

The thoughts of the princes coincided, and Yang Lu only made a kind face and said,

"Uncle Wang must understand that the credit of assisting the prince, he dynasty, when his father dies, you can be from the dragon's work."

The four words from the dragon gong were bitten extremely hard by Yang Lu, and when the words of the death of the father and emperor came out of Yang Lu's mouth, the meaning of the words was too obvious, and the princes had already understood the purpose of gathering them here this time.

If you dare to say this in front of Your Majesty, it must be Your Majesty's instructions.

Speaking like this, no matter how dull he was, he could understand that Yang Lu was a threat rather than showing them the way.

The princes didn't dare to move, and in the middle of winter, they were scared out of a cold sweat.

Since His Majesty does not want them to go to the side of the prince and do their best for the prince, why should he tell them to assist the prince?

Could it be that they want to surrender to the prince openly and secretly be used by His Majesty?

A few princes only think it's tricky, they are not really a family with real power, even if the change of the throne has nothing to do with them, but now if they are involved in this storm for no reason, it will definitely not be easy to get out again, he will be dead or alive, it is not yet known, such a risk, I am afraid that they can't afford it.

Emperor Yuan said slowly,

"Li Zhong."

The chamberlain hurriedly stepped forward,

"What does Your Majesty command?"

Yuan Di Dao,

"I have a treasure knife at the head of my bed, and I want to give it to King Xianzhong."

The chamberlain immediately said,

"The minister immediately sent someone to fetch it."

The chamberlain took a few steps back, and a little eunuch hurriedly looked at him and went to the inner hall.

Several princes trembled and knelt on the spot, almost frightened out of their souls. And King Xianzhong is no longer possessed by his soul.

The little eunuch held a knife in both hands and walked all the way to the hall. The knife was extremely heavy, and the little eunuch was unconsciously staggering all the way, and when he arrived at the jade steps, he gritted his teeth and raised the treasure knife above his head.

"Sword, please."

Yang Lu stretched out his hand, grasped the hilt of the knife, and looked at King Xianzhong.

King Xianzhong secretly looked up and peeked, and saw Yang Lu holding a knife at him, his body fell down all of a sudden, his head hit the ground, and there was a muffled sound.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty...... The minister still has a wife and children, and please ask Your Majesty to read the past and let the minister have a way to live! ”

"The minister really didn't form a party with His Royal Highness the Prince, the minister ...... You know the temperament of the minister, how dare you do such a rebellious thing. ”

King Xianzhong wept bitterly, and all the princes suddenly understood when they heard this.

Could it be that His Majesty is not asking them to be meticulous, but suspects that they have surrendered to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?

King Xianzhong wept bitterly,

"Your Majesty, please be gracious! The minister is really only devoted to His Majesty, and has never had a different heart, Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Please, give the minister a way to live———"

Yang Lu clenched the handle of the knife, picked up the knife, and the tip of the knife slashed across the ground, for some reason, Emperor Yuan suddenly shrank into a ball, trembling on the dragon chair, everyone was only worried about themselves, and did not find Emperor Yuan's abnormality.

Only the inner servant understood why, and stepped forward to divert Emperor Yuan's attention and said,

"Your Majesty, it's time for you to take your medicine."

Emperor Yuan listened to the sound of the tip of the knife cutting across the ground, and seemed to see a tall young man, holding a large knife of Yuyun Fu, the tip of the knife dragged across the ground, and the blood-colored glow flowed all over his body, and a white dress was reflected in the glow of blood!

The young man rubbed the blade with his fingertips and stared at him,

"Killing people is also limited, the countries have their own borders, Your Majesty kills one person, and you will have more power in your own hands, then Your Majesty hopes that this Great Zhou Dynasty will be empty."

"Why don't you start with Your Majesty?"

How is it.

How is it?

How is it!

Emperor Yuan echoed those images over and over again in his mind, and the tip of the knife in his mind pierced through the air and stabbed at him.

Emperor Yuan wanted to cover his chest, but he couldn't lift his hand, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood on several cases, and the blood was all black and red.

The palace maids hurriedly stood in a row to block Emperor Yuan.

The chamberlain was not surprised, and quickly wiped the blood off several cases. Everything was neat and tidy, and the palace maid brought the decoction, and the chamberlain took the decoction and poured it into the mouth of Emperor Yuan.

Emperor Yuan was poured into the decoction alive, his consciousness was confused, and the sound of ah-ah came out of his mouth, but it was extremely low, and he could only hear it within three steps.

Several princes knelt down and trembled, Yang Lu touched the blade,

"This king knows your thoughts, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, and you don't have to worry about needing to participate in court politics, it's a good thing in life to live happily like this, but have you ever thought about what will happen to you as the biological brothers of your father and emperor once the prince takes power?"

Yang Lu raised the knife, and the tip of the knife was aimed at King Xianzhong.

"Uncle Wang said, are you willing to be the one who is slaughtered by others and is defined as a person who is defined as life and death at will, or do you want to be the one who decides the life and death of others with a knife?"

"Huh?"

Facing the bright sword, King Xianzhong couldn't even say a plea for a while, just trembled.

Several princes finally reacted, this time, His Majesty Mingli asked them to assist His Royal Highness the Prince, but the actual purpose was the opposite.

What Your Majesty wants, I'm afraid that they will be your Majesty's knives, and the tip of the knife will be aimed at His Royal Highness the Prince.

Only by slashing this knife can we save their lives, otherwise, even if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can't finish them off, His Majesty will definitely finish them off with his own hands.

His Majesty is now asking the second prince to do this, undoubtedly to let the second prince ascend the throne.

King Xianzhong knelt down to Yang Lu with a puff,

"The minister is willing to take the second prince as the leader."

A few princes hurriedly followed,

"The minister is willing to take the second prince as the head of the horse!"

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