His soft face quickly turned serious, and then he opened his mouth and kept opening and closing, but he didn't make a sound.

Guan Kuo looked at his mouth shape, and seemed to return to the past.

It was a language he didn't know where it came from, it sounded a little soft, and it was very elegant, and his father once revealed it, it was called Yayan, and it was from another country in the south, but he didn't say where that country was.

He had learned the language of that country, and he had learned the mouth shape of that country's language, and here he was probably the only one who could understand what his father meant.

Even if you are as smart as Princess Guangle, you won't know what they're talking about.

Li Xiyun frowned, watching Guan Qinghe speak openly in front of her eyes, but she didn't know what it meant.

She only now realizes that at this time, in front of this father and son, she looks like a fool.

She smiled a little self-deprecatingly, her eyes wandering, and she looked away.

Here's what they had to say:

"Has the hunchbacked old Kim seen you?" Guan Qinghe said.

Guan Kuo nodded.

"Got something?" Guan Qinghe said again.

Guan Kuo nodded again.

It's just that he seems a little confused now, because he doesn't know how his father knows, which is a secret between him and the hunchbacked old Kim.

"Keep that thing well, look for opportunities to understand it, learn it."

Guan Kuo said: "Father, I don't understand. ”

"Don't ask too much, you'll figure it out later. See those corpses on the ground? I killed them all, and the secret was in that thing. ”

Guan Kuo was so surprised that it was difficult to add.

He knew the corpses on the ground, and at the same time he was shocked by the corpses on the ground, but he never thought that those people were killed by his father, just like everyone, he always thought that his father did not know martial arts, a civil official, and he was powerless, and those on the ground were just because of chaos.

The strange figure of the hunchbacked old Jin instantly appeared in his mind, as well as the lightness of himself after being restrained by the other party, and then he thought of the stones thrown on the ground very casually......

He was immediately stunned, and his heart was full of thoughts.

He's not really stupid, he's just dull most of the time.

In fact, sometimes, he is smarter than anyone else.

He is Guan Qinghe's son-in-law, Guan Qinghe is definitely not an idle person, and he will definitely not be.

Guan Qinghe crossed the delicate body of Princess Guangle and came to Guan Kuo.

He looked at Guan Kuo tightly, and Guan Kuo also looked at him tightly.

It seems that if you look at it for a moment, you will regret it for the rest of your life.

I don't know why, Guan Kuo suddenly wanted to cry, his tears flowed profusely, he felt that he had lost the most important thing, and the whole sky would be dark forever.

"In the future, you will have other fellow travelers who love you and you love, go well, be down-to-earth, it doesn't matter if you go wrong, it's a pity to miss it." Guan Qinghe said slowly.

Then, he waved his big hand twice.

In the first blow, the dagger "clanged" to the ground, and in the second blow, Guan Kuo let out a muffled snort, and his body fell backwards.

The fragrant wind danced, the wide sleeves were slightly blowing, and the slender figure of Princess Guangle was like a phoenix with wings spread, dancing a beautiful dance, turning around at an incredible speed, turning behind the fallen Guan Kuo, and then the jade arm wrapped around Guan Kuo's body.

Looking at Guan Kuo in a coma, she sighed softly, like an empty valley orchid.

Guan Qinghe took a deep look.

Li Xiyun didn't know if he was looking after Guan Kuo, or herself, or Guan Kuo and herself, but she didn't dare to look up, so she didn't look up.

Guan Qinghe turned and left.

He was still tall, and he was going to go on a path that no one else wanted to go, but he walked out with a magnificent and impassioned momentum.

People come from that place and go to that place.

What is left is just a piece of the past, and it is cherished.

The eldest lady looked in his direction with dignity and beauty, smiled and wept, and stretched out her hand.

He also held out his hand.

After a long time, the two people held each other, held tightly, and never separated again.

He opened his mouth, still sighing in a language that others couldn't understand:

"Kuo'er, don't blame me, I can take you away and fly high, just like Lao Jin, but I have never forgotten my beliefs, my oath, I know that for the Northern Tang Dynasty, I am dead, and it hurts more than I live, you look at it, a feast will slowly unfold, and you will get everything you deserve......"

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In the spring of the fourteenth year of the Northern Tang Dynasty, there was a continuous spring rain.

The sky was always groggy, like it was tired there, and it wasn't clean at all.

The rainwater seeped into the mud, and the more it accumulated, the more rotten it became, so Chang'an was clear for a few days, and then it was dirty again.

This kind of atmosphere is so unusual, but the people of Chang'an are very happy.

The Zhongshu of the government and the opposition ordered Guan Qing and the whole door to be copied and beheaded, and in addition to Guan Kuo, all the servants, maids, and nearly 1,000 people were all beheaded.

His son was in charge of the common people, assigned to the frontier, and filled the army.

His Majesty no longer took refuge in the harem, but began to govern himself.

People celebrate, almost singing and dancing, a new era is coming, and the splendid Tang Dynasty will shine on the ancient and modern.

This beautiful rivers and mountains, this beautiful world!

What a spring rain!

In the rain, it seems to be mixed with the endless fragrance of Chang'an flowers.

Guan Kuo was lying in the prison, his eyes were empty, and he stared blankly at the top.

He grew up for more than ten years, and everything he had was there, and in just one night, it was destroyed.

He really felt that the world was very boring.

He had had a few days of frustration, but now he's better.

From then on, he would be left alone and thrown to the north to fend for himself.

People are proud of themselves as Northern Tang people, and they have a great sense of honor, and they look at any other country, even the fierce rival Southern Wu, as if they are looking at barbarians. But he doesn't think so, he thinks that this country is terrible, even the whole world is terrible, some people live here to enjoy it, but what is he doing here, to give others happiness, to make others laugh?

After the government is over, he doesn't really mean much to live here, the only meaning is probably that his parents want him to live.

He doesn't necessarily hate this country, but he hates this court, and in his opinion, it is a lump of ##抱在一起, controlling the world.

He wanted revenge, but he knew he didn't have any power.

He will be sent to the frontier to cut those barbarians in the eyes of the Northern Tang people with a thousand knives, or be cut by them with a thousand knives.

He thought about it for days, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

It wasn't until he thought of the hunchbacked old gold and his father's last words that there was a little bit of glint in his eyes.