Guan Kuo calculated, he hadn't seen Emperor Wu for half a month.

I only saw Li Qianrong the day before yesterday.

During this time, he was with Li Xiyun every day, but they didn't talk to each other much. They always leaned together like this, asking for each other's warmth, that's all.

A couple with nothing to say.

It's been sunny for so long, and it's finally raining again.

The sky was gray and the atmosphere was somewhat oppressive.

Guan Kuo and Li Xiyun sat under the porch, looking at the raindrops on the eaves tile connecting into a line drop by drop, and there was a rain and fog between heaven and earth.

I didn't say anything for a long time.

In this way, half an hour later, Li Xiyun suddenly said: "This is Yanyu Jiangnan......"

"yes, it's beautiful, isn't it?" Guan Kuo smiled.

He hesitated, then made up his mind to reach out and stroke her long, silky hair.

She closed her eyes slightly, not hiding.

Guan Kuo is indeed her last and only reliance, at least in her opinion, she has nothing left, so Guan Kuo is her real captain and needs to be responsible for herself.

Li Xiyun said softly: "Listening to your tone, it makes it seem like this is your hometown." ”

"As long as there is a rose in your heart, everywhere is your hometown." Guan Kuo said in a low voice.

And so, there was a long silence.

At the end, he said again: "Don't you feel that the atmosphere in the palace is a little unusual recently?" ”

Li Xiyun glanced at him: "This kind of thing can be seen even by fools." ”

Guan Kuo was a little speechless, thinking that he liked to mock others, which is in the bones of some people.

"He's dying, he's going to die." Li Xiyun said again.

Not many people in the palace know about this matter, and even fewer people outside know about it, but as her Li Xiyun and Guan Kuo beside her, they are still very clear, but they don't have the opportunity to convey this information.

It's just that in recent times, the atmosphere has become clearer and clearer.

Guan Kuo tried to listen to something, but naturally he couldn't get anything, but he learned that Her Royal Highness the little princess Ji Ru was very close to Jinling and was on her way back.

Obviously, Emperor Wu wanted to see Ji Ru for the last time.

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……

Three days later.

Emperor Wu sat on the dragon chair, surrounded by all the princes and princesses, as well as some important ministers.

It's just that there's no Ji Ruis in it.

There is no Guan Zhixiao and Jin Wei.

Standing at the front is the crown prince Ji Ruhai.

Emperor Wu is on top.

Unlike some rumors that didn't spread too far, he looked energetic, with a terrifying sparkle in his eyes.

He seemed to be looking at everything he had, first the entire hall, then the entire palace, then Jinling, and then Nanwu.

Almost everyone felt the tremendous pressure, even if it was under one person, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Ji Ruhai above 10,000 people, and His Majesty the Emperor of Great Wu in the future.

It was the immense deterrence brought by the invincible Emperor Wu.

None of them knew why Emperor Wu suddenly summoned them here, although they knew that Emperor Wu was old and would not rule Great Wu for too long, but that should be a matter of the future, besides, Emperor Wu today looks very powerful, powerful to the point of terrifying.

Emperor Wu raised his hand.

Around the dragon chair, eight muscular wrestlers with their upper bodies bare, at this moment, began to push the dragon chair vigorously, including the pedestal under the dragon chair.

The golden dragon chair slowly moved forward.

Heavy and majestic, like a hundred thousand mountains.

The strength of the eight wrestlers was amazing, and when the dragon chair was pushed to the steps, they were lifted together and walked down smoothly.

Emperor Wu sat on it majestically, with no sadness or joy on his face, and slowly approached the vermilion hall gate with the push and lift of those wrestlers.

Everyone, including His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Ji Ruhai, didn't know what His Majesty wanted to do, and they retreated to both sides with trepidation, kneeling on the ground, not daring to raise their heads.

Eight wrestlers carried Emperor Wu's huge dragon chair to the outside of the main hall.

It was pouring rain outside, and the whole palace seemed to be in a fog.

A huge canopy was lifted over the dragon chair.

Eight wrestlers carried the dragon chair and slowly walked down the nine steps carved with dragons.

They were all the way forward, and in the distance in front of them was a high wind platform.

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……

Ji Ru's carriage, which was like an iron wall, finally approached Jinling City.

In the distance, the outline of the majestic city was blurred because of the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Recently, the news of the defeat of Nanwu and the martyrdom of Guan Zhengxing made her happiness dissipate a lot, but now she feels very nervous in her heart, and the reason for the nervousness is that she always has a bad premonition, as if she will soon lose something very important in her life.

That premonition made her feel very depressed, and she had a feeling of crying.

That kind of feeling is almost rare for her who is innocent and comfortable, but only today, she feels so deep.

People will have a sixth sense when they encounter certain things, and Ji Ru doesn't know what that kind of power in the dark is, but she feels very flustered in her heart.

"Hurry up, hurry up, my father must miss me very much." She urged desperately.

In fact, it was because she was unstable in her heart, because she missed her father, and she really wanted to see her father immediately, and she was relieved when she saw her.

She remembered her childhood, her father loved her so much and gave her all the joy, and he always wanted her to be by his side, but she was like a bird that liked to fly, no longer rare in the sky of the great palace, her goal was the world.

But today's uneasiness in her heart made her vow: this time when she returns to the palace, she must stay by her father's side for more time, and be filial to his old man.

The sound of horses' hooves splashed muddy water, and she lifted the curtain and looked out the window at the hazy scenery that was rapidly receding, and the muddy water splashed on her snow-white incense sleeves, and she didn't even notice it.

In a blink of an eye, she approached the gate of Jinling City, and the soldiers guarding the city were naturally rain or shine, and when they saw her carriage, they all recognized it, and she vaguely heard a few cheers, which was the courtesy she would receive every time she came back.

In the past, she would poke out her head of the show, show her signature charming smile, and maybe pose in response to the soldiers who cheered at her, but only today, she is not in the mood at all.

She quickly closed the carriage curtain and twisted her little hands together, feeling apprehensive.

Behind her, there was a loud rumbling sound, and the heavy city gate slowly closed after she entered.

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