Song You hurriedly picked up Song Si on his back and jumped on the horse.

Song Si lay on Song You's back and panted softly: "Third brother, Mengwen is ...... In the military tent on the outskirts of Beijing, there are still forty or fifty soldiers guarding there, relatively safe, you remember to take her back. ”

Listening to the things that Song Si explained to him, Song You's heart was very complicated, and he couldn't say anything for a while, so he could only say: "Let's rush out together, and when we get to the palace, the chaos will be calmed down, and the imperial doctor will treat you!" ”

As he spoke, the man had already swung his sword and rode his horse to kill a bloody path.

An Yu, who was still in the military tent at the moment, sat quietly at the table, listening to the sound of rain outside, she actually wanted to laugh.

At such a juncture, even if a woman can work hard to a certain extent, in the era of cold weapons, she has no power to restrain the chicken, and she can only hand over the battle to the man.

A palace change can make all her hard work go down the drain.

If Mu Jinlin succeeded, then she spent so much effort to customize the face rubbing cream for each concubine and open up a broader market, and there would be no point in it overnight.

It's boring.

If she Mu Jinlin's really won, not only would these be gone, but even Song You would ...... I can't have it.

I don't know if it's too sentimental in pregnancy, An Yu thought of Song You, and couldn't help but shed tears in her eyes, and then cried loudly.

Song You, you must not have anything, you must not.

He really didn't have a big deal, but he was a little tired, and he killed from outside the city gate to the city, only to hear that in the chaos, some people said that Zhou Nianbai and An Cong copied Prince Luo's mansion, and as soon as they returned to the palace, for some reason, the palace was in chaos and there was a fight.

Song Si was still leaning on his back, Song You didn't dare to stay at all, even though he was holding the sword, his hand holding the reins was a little sore.

After entering the capital, there were not many people blocking the way, but Song Si suddenly choked and coughed, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out, spilling on Song You's white clothes that were not clean.

Seeing the black blood spilled on his body, Song You's hand holding the sword softened, and he asked the person behind him with difficulty: "Are you poisoned?" ”

Behind him, Song Si seemed to be unable to speak, he didn't answer Song You's words, he only said with difficulty: "Third brother, don't forget Mengwen, you don't have to forget, you have to stay with her for the rest of your life, wholeheartedly." ”

The horse was still galloping forward, and it had reached the palace gate.

Song You rode forward and said coldly: "Don't talk about it!" When it's over, you can continue with what you want to say. ”

In front of him, someone rushed over with a sword, and someone from behind him also pounced.

Song You raised his eyebrows, raised his hand, shouted in a low voice, turned around and jumped off the horse with Song Si, and the two people in front of him and behind pierced each other's bodies because they couldn't stop it, and both fell to the ground.

Song Si was held hard by Song You, and said with difficulty: "Third brother...... Leave me alone. ”

Glancing at the weakened Song Si, Song You ignored it, turned around and put Song Si on his back, and continued to kill forward.

This is the first time that Song You has opened the killing ring, and his hands are stained with countless blood, but he can distinguish very clearly, which blood is the enemy's and which blood is Song Si's.

The blood that flowed from Song Si's mouth was black.

The gate of the Xianghe Hall was not far from Song You, but the people in front of him were constant.

I don't know who shouted: "Song You is back with someone, Prince Luo will definitely die-"

For a while, it was exciting and moving.

Mu Jinlin, who was originally forcing the emperor to write an edict of abdication in the palace, heard this, he was stunned at first, and then looked up to the sky and laughed.

Mu Jinlin opened the man's hand and gritted his teeth: "You are guarding the door of the Xianghe Hall here, and this king will go out to meet Song You." ”

After speaking, the person had already walked towards the outside of the Xianghe Hall with a long knife.

Mu Jinlin walked down the high white marble steps, watching the embarrassed Song You fighting with people in the rain, he had already broken his statement that he didn't kill, and he wanted to laugh for no reason at the moment.

However, when he saw Song You carrying Song Si on his back, his face turned blue.

Song You was already physically weak, but he was unwilling to let go of Song Si, and his actions were already much slower.

Song Si had already noticed that Song You's movements were much slower, so he took a breath and pushed Song You hard, standing on the ground himself, not letting Song You waste such strength again.

However, as soon as he stood on the ground, he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and a knife pierced his body.

Song Si was startled, and before he could react, the knife had already been pulled out of his body.

Song You also turned around, and happened to see Mu Jinlin stabbing Song Si's body with a knife.

When the sword was pulled out of Song Si's body, it brought out a stream of black blood, and the blood spilled out, and it flew into Song You's eyes.

Warm blood entered the eye sockets, some hot, some burning, some painful.

Song You let out a low sigh, closed his eyes, and took two steps back, but tears fell from his eyes.

Next to his ear, the knife slashed at Song You with wind and rain, but he still didn't hurt himself.

When Song You opened his eyes again, he was hazy with blood, and saw Song Si lying straight in front of his eyes.

Song You stretched out his hand to pick up Song Si's body, and he also caught a glimpse of the black line on Song Si's wrist in front of him, he panicked and pulled Song Si's sleeve up, but saw that there was already a long black line on Song Si's arm.

"Why!"

Song Si raised his eyes, looked at Song You and smiled, and said with difficulty: "I have finally lived this life in vain...... Saved his best friends and brothers, and ...... Mengwen. ”

As he spoke, black blood overflowed from his mouth again: "Third brother, I'm not a good son...... Don't let your mother or father know......"

Song You felt remorseful in his heart, but he was extremely powerless, and tears fell drop by drop.

It turned out that it was his brother who exchanged his life for his life.

Mu Jinlin once again forced over with his sword, and the clash of swords and the screams of people filled his mind, confusing Song You's thoughts.

By the time he reacted, Song You had already held the long sword through Mu Jinlin's body, however, this was not enough, he put the sword against Mu Jinlin's body and ran forward quickly, until the white marble railing, the sword was nailed to the stone, and Mu Jinlin could only be nailed there.

Mu Jinlin looked at Song You, who was red-eyed and a little crazy, laughed, and opened his mouth to say, "Do you know? Your father left halfway, I killed a talented person with the first knife, and killed your mother with the second knife! ”

Song You gritted his teeth, pulled out the sword, and another sword pierced Mu Jinlin's heart.

Mu Jinlin didn't seem to be in pain, blood gushed out of his mouth, but he still smiled: "Hahaha, friend, you killed me, you killed me." ”

As he spoke, the words in his mouth became softer and softer, but tears fell out of his eyes.

When Song You saw Mu Jinlin's tears, Song You's hand trembled, he left from the hilt of his sword, and turned his head to look at the dead body and blood in front of this peaceful hall.

Seeing that Mu Jinlin was dead, the imperial guards guarding the emperor and the soldiers on the outskirts of Beijing became more and more courageous, killing those rebels one after another.

Song You looked at Song Si lying on the ground not far away, as if he had exhausted the last trace of strength, leaning on the railing, but in the next moment, he pulled the sword out of Mu Jinlin's body.

Mu Jinlin's body fell to the ground, Song You didn't look at it, only stepped on the ground where blood and rain were mixed together, and ran towards the palace gate.

Outside the outskirts of Beijing, An Yu was still waiting for him.

When An Yu was found by Song You, the heavy rain had just stopped.

A turmoil in the palace has just ended.

When An Yu hugged Song You, who had lost her mind, she didn't ask him what happened over there, but just hugged him silently.

Later, when the Song Mansion handled Mrs. Zhou's funeral, An Yu understood why Song You was so distracted at that time.

The emperor summoned Song You halfway, changed Song You's position, and asked him to continue to be the commander of the forbidden army, guarding the safety of the capital, thinking that he had just lost his mother, and he was restless, so he still sent Zhou Nianbai to the northwest with grain and grass, and General Song Wei guarded the frontier together.

And An Cong was also promoted to the rank of servant of the Ministry of Ministers because of the merits of the case of Chamu Jinlin and Shoufu Chang Wuyong, only one step away from Shangshu, and was appointed as the second assistant of the cabinet, and the wife of the Duke of Fuguo, Kang's brother, had bad intentions, and the Duke of Fuguo and the Kang family could not escape the responsibility of the crime, and they were imprisoned for life in Zongzheng Temple.

The emperor's edict was drawn up in front of An Cong, and the moment the imperial pen was put down, the emperor looked at An Cong who was kneeling on the ground: "You are about to double ten, but you haven't married a wife yet, but you have someone you like." ”

An Cong was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes to look at the emperor, and lowered his eyes again: "Weichen said, I'm afraid that the emperor will blame." ”

The emperor raised his eyebrows slightly, and he didn't care about An Cong's search for a high-ranking official and noble girl to marry, but now that An Cong said this, his heart was a little uncomfortable.

But for the sake of face, the emperor still smiled: "It's okay, you talk to me and see if I can help you with all your thoughts." ”

An Cong kowtowed and said in a deep voice: "Chang Wuyong's second brother's wife, Xu Shuyue, is Weichen's cousin, and has had a young friendship with Weichen. ”

When the emperor heard this, he straightened up, looked at An Cong who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't tell whether he was gasping for breath or taken aback, so he slowly leaned back and sat down: "You get up, I promise you to be." ”

An Cong thanked the emperor for his grace, and after coming out of the Renhe Palace, he met An Yu, who was moving slowly, on the palace road.

An Yu's stomach was already a little obvious, and she walked head-on with An Cong, and An Cong took two steps faster in front of her: "Come to the palace again today to send face polishing cream?" ”

Hearing the greeting, An Yu smiled and nodded, and Bishuang Fu beside her bowed.

An Cong bowed: "It's hot, let's pay attention." ”

An Yu raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled: "Second brother seems to be in a good mood?" ”

An Cong was slightly stunned and nodded.

An Yu chuckled: "It's so good, Song You doesn't seem to be in such a good mood since the last palace change, and when he talks to me, he starts to be stunned." ”

Bishuang was on the side, her eyes were silent, and her expression was a little complicated.

An Cong took his hand, his eyes rolled, and he could only sigh: "It's going to be four months since I think about it, I don't know if you have ever thought about what the child has and what name it is?" ”