Until today, Chang'an was about to be breached, and he thought, he had no hope.

He was a failure, even though he had succeeded.

He began to look back at his past, and there were many, many others.

When he was thirteen years old, his father died in battle, and he barely took up the heavy responsibility, and later became the general of Yulin, known as the first person of the young generation in the Northern Tang Dynasty.

The hardships and hardships are indescribable, but he succeeded anyway.

His father was his faith, his role model, that great man, who was so invincible in the past, but fortunately, he became a man like his father.

Her mother was not a strong woman, and after her father's death, she reluctantly managed the affairs of the family, and in the face of the exclusion of other mansions, she could only complain and be imprisoned at home, so she relied on herself a lot.

……

Li Xiyun......

When he thought of this person, he seemed to lose his mind for a long time.

In this world, there are few men who do not admire Li Xiyun, even if he is considered the most outstanding handsome man of this generation.

He thought about her charming face and smiled, and a smile appeared on his face.

Every time someone talks about him and Li Xiyun being a natural pair, talented and beautiful, he doesn't say anything, but he doesn't come out to refute the rumors, but in fact, his heart is very comfortable and sweet, if he is purely based on the degree of excellence that the world thinks, he is indeed the most suitable man for Li Xiyun in the Northern Tang Dynasty. But in this world, marriage and harmony do not depend on whether it is suitable or not.

Li Xiyun was given a marriage, and then fell in love with that person again, he was discouraged, but he couldn't do anything, he thought that the famous beauty would be with others from now on, respect each other like a guest, so his heart was blocked, but he was Xue Zhao, he wanted to maintain a glamorous image in the eyes of others, and he couldn't shout like a scoundrel to kill the door to make trouble, roll and snatch the knife.

As for their own enemies...... Well, let's just be the enemy. He didn't take that person in his eyes at all in the past, until Li Xiyun was given marriage, he knew the scheme, although he was very uncomfortable in his heart, but he still didn't put the other party in his eyes.

But I don't know when things changed so much, until he was hit hard by Guan Kuo and became a waste.

More than ten years of ups and downs, and Li Xiyun's fantastic legend, the false name of the first person of the young generation in the Northern Tang Dynasty, in the end, it was just a dream, and in the end it was shattered.

He smiled bitterly, Datang, why not be a dream? If even Datang is just a big dream, then what is your little dream?

The dream is awake and shattered, and then it is all over.

The country is ruined, the body is crippled, and the person you like is with someone else.

He lay there quietly for a long, long time, and the sound of fighting in the distance was getting louder and closer.

He wanted to savor the last peaceful moments.

It seemed that a long, long time had passed, and he felt that time was enough, otherwise, the beauty outside would have come in again.

His legs and some parts of his body could not move, but his hands had recovered.

He put his left hand into his arms.

A cold dagger slowly slid out.

He took a deep breath.

"My heart is dead," he said softly, "the Tang Dynasty is dying." ”

"All thoughts are lost, only one death to repay the country, our Xue family will never be a prisoner, and we will not be tortured and killed, father, I have not disgraced you."

He gestured the dagger over the chamber.

He's struggling.

"I'm so scared, in fact, I'm also afraid of death, especially if I kill myself......" His eyes were full of despair and self-shame.

He closed his eyes, finally made up his mind, and slowly inserted the dagger into his chamber.

His breath became short.

The heart, it hurts, it hurts.

It hurts my heart.

Sweat trickled down his forehead.

He slammed and accelerated.

He began to have full convulsions.

Blood flowed uncontrollably from his chamber, and he faintly saw a white light.

In that white light, he suddenly felt very happy, a kind of happiness that was free from everything.

……

……

By tonight, most of the people of Chang'an had left the city where they had lived for many years.

And under Li Zenan's deterrence, there are still many people in the mansions of many ministers.

It can be said that tonight will be the nightmare of those who once had prosperity and wealth.

Li Zenan led his soldiers back and forth to kill, but more and more Southern Wu soldiers poured into the city, killing more and more.

Jiang Tunshui seriously controlled his troops, but this was not something he could stop alone, the soldiers who were red-eyed by the war kept killing into various mansions, burning and looting inside, and Jianyin women.

The Tang-Wu controversy plunged millions of people on both sides into misery, so that some people suddenly went crazy in search of vent, and the loser was the best target to vent.

The mansion was constantly being breached, and there was a terrible howl from inside, even if a few serious generals slashed and killed a few of their own soldiers, it could not affect the overall situation.

Liu Xuanqing listened to the voices outside, held a bamboo cane, and asked all the fires in the house to be extinguished.

All the family members trembled and held their weapons, waiting for the dangerous bī) to approach.

Previously, he and Ye Shukuang were caught by the palace generals, and then released inexplicably, he didn't understand what was going on, and then Ye Shukuang went to another mansion for refuge, and he returned to Liu's mansion.

Liu Xuanqing looked back at his daughter, Liu Fanghao, who was known as one of the top ten beauties in the Northern Tang Dynasty, his eyes were full of pity.

Although she was frightened and pale, she pursed her lips tightly, full of determination.

Liu Xuanqing knew that if some beasts in the Southern Wu army came in, his daughter would definitely be defiled, but he hoped that his daughter was not one of the top ten beauties of the Northern Tang Dynasty, it was best to look like a crooked melon and cracked jujube, the uglier the better, so ugly that it made men look disgusting.

But no.

He Liu Mansion doesn't do shady things, there is no secret room, even if he hides somewhere, he will soon be found out, as for hiding outside, Chang'an is full of chaos, and there is no place to go at all.

So he was ruthless, and Suo mobilized the whole house to turn off the lights, take weapons, and prepare to fight with people.

The noise had come to the street in front of them.

A group of bloodied Southern Wu soldiers with torches slammed on their doors.

They didn't dare to be silent.

"It can't be like the last one, there is no one, and the mansion is empty!?"