"Emperor Wu is dead, Ji Ruhai is just an incompetent person, he will not be my opponent, I have attacked Jinling, I will succeed, but ......"

His tone was full of grief and grievance: "But why was it that not long after I left, General Weiyuan was defeated, and he also wiped out the army I gave to Shi Junyi!" ”

"I drove a personal expedition and fought with Jin An, I actually lost, I am the strongest, why did I lose? It's not fair! ”

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In this palace where there was only one man, he said a lot of things to the portrait, all of which were his heart, and would not be spoken to anyone.

He tore off all disguises, and at this moment, he was no longer an unbeatable emperor, but just an ordinary person who felt angry and incredulous about his failure.

He quieted down, perhaps tired, or perhaps finished saying everything he wanted to vent.

His expression remained as gentle as when he had just fallen to one knee, but he always felt a little different.

Probably because his eyes were full of power—the power he had always had.

Regardless of whether the final result is doomed or not, he will fight hard, because from a political point of view, he Li Zenan is a gambler, and political gamblers do not care about death.

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Li Xiyun stood in the courtyard of the Dust Washing Palace, her bright red long skirt mopping the floor, her wide sleeves fluttering slightly, like a waterfall and green silk reaching her waist, her expression was stunned, and she was very distracted.

At this moment, as a child of the Li family, she didn't have too much resentment and unwillingness, but she was a little tired and wanted to talk to someone.

If this is fate, it means that the number of qi is just exhausted.

She doesn't know what role Guan Kuo played in this disaster of the Northern Tang Dynasty, and what a key role it played, and she will never know it for the rest of her life.

She just didn't know who to talk to, so she came to the Dust Washing Palace to look for Li Qingluo.

Many people say that she is a bit similar to Li Qingluo, the same glamorous crown in the world, and the same red face and hard work, but probably she is not as sad as Li Qingluo, and she is also very firm and strong.

She and Li Qingluo don't have too many intersections, because Li Qingluo died when she was young, but those intersections make her like Li Qingluo very much, in front of the other party, she seems to see another self, so she can talk and say everything in her heart.

So in this day when she was powerless to lose her country, she looked at Li Qingluo's portrait and gently said something that she would not say to others.

But I didn't expect Li Zenan to suddenly appear.

With a "squeak", Zhu Men was pushed away, interrupting her thoughts.

She saw Li Zenan, dressed in golden armor and carrying the Imperial Dragon Sword, standing at the door, looking at her with a smile.

She raised a thin eyebrow slightly.

For this man, she has changed from trust and attachment for many years to rejection and disgust now, she doesn't want to see each other at all, but in such days, she has to face each other sometimes for various reasons.

"You look happy?" She asked.

Li Zenan knew that she was mocking, and it was a meaningless mockery.

He took the sword, stepped down the steps, came to her, and said, "Don't always put on a posture of asking for guilt, I don't like it. Imperial sister, do you know that you are not so beautiful like this? ”

Li Xiyun sneered.

"This palace has said that this palace would rather not have these beauties, not these glory and wealth, if they will bring suffering to this palace."

"You are the daughter of the Li family, you are Her Royal Highness Princess Guangle, this is the original sin, you can't hide it."

"It's not up to you."

There was silence.

This passage reached an impasse, and there was no need to continue.

Li Zenan looked at the sea of flowers.

Li Xiyun was looking at the distant place, the portrait in the palace.

They seemed to have thought of a lot of things in unison, about the Northern Tang Dynasty and the Li family.

So many years have passed like water, the glory and wealth of the Northern Tang Dynasty, and the bleak evening scene of the Northern Tang Dynasty......

A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, and ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes.

"The Jin'an army has pressed close to Chang'an, you ...... Want to say something? He hesitated, probably thinking about what he should say, and finally Li Xiyun said.

"No matter what the final result is, I will do my best to live up to the majesty of the Tang Dynasty."

"So you've been wearing armor for so many days, ready to fight to the death with the Southern Wu people?"

"Yes."

"This palace wants to go and see my father."

"What are you going to do?"

"Kneel and please."

"Why?"

"The Tang Dynasty died in our hands, and we are guilty."

"You have come to your senses, this is the original sin."

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The clouds on the horizon seemed to have a bright edge, but they were slightly misty.

The emperor in battle armor walked away, and his back gradually blurred.

The beauty in place smiled, but it was heartbreakingly bitter.

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Jin An looked at the person in front of him who was covered in a black robe and hid his head in the shadows, smiled and pointed to the tea cup in front of him, and said, "Please." ”

The man took the black robe away, revealing a handsome face.

Pian Pian talent, gentle as jade.

"Why didn't Lin Angong delay launching an attack?" The visitor smiled and asked.

Jin An also smiled: "Yuan Dacai, I think you know the reason." ”

Both sides looked at each other strangely and did not speak for a long time.

Seeing this, Jin An said: "Northern Tang no longer has the strength to resist me, but this does not mean that I want to capture Chang'an, the price I pay will not be large, and anything that can be avoided should be tried, so ......"

"So, you wait for me to come."

Jin An nodded: "Yuan Dacai is a smart person. ”

"Maybe it's a bit shameless for some people."

"Then you have to be careful."

The wind outside was very light, but as it swept through the tent, there were some sounds, which blended with the strange atmosphere, and seemed to be a little permeating.

Jin An's complexion didn't look very good, and he frowned faintly, and it could be seen that he was seriously injured, and today's meeting was carried out strongly.

Yuan Sanwen raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, and said, "Looking at Lin Angong's injury, you can know that your reminder is really very personal. ”

"The true dragon still has the power to destroy the world before he dies, and no one knows who he will pull on his back." Jin An lowered his head and took a sip of tea, probably because this action drove the injury, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

It is really rare to be able to make this man who has fascinated thousands of ignorant girls so embarrassed.

"I know that very well." Yuan Sanwen didn't mean to sip tea, but just sat very solemnly.

"Then let's talk about what we're going to talk about today." Jin An Zhengse said.

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