Speaking of what happened ten years ago, Xishan Yu seemed very impatient. He took it over in a few words, but the four juniors seemed to hear the stormy waves.

Xishan Yu faked his death and got out that year, not like a deserter in private, but the emperor's order.

After ascending the throne, the supporters of the Three Princes went to the Forbidden City to intercede and ask the emperor for forgiveness, especially for the last remaining Duke Yu in the world.

It's just that the emperor has just ascended the throne, and there are important ministers of the first emperor and the queen mother Zhang in the back, and he is on the throne and does not dare to make a decision. But when he was still in the palace, he admired the name of Yu Gong for a long time, and although he couldn't make his own claims when he ascended the throne, he thought about Yu Gong, so he sent the imperial doctor to cooperate with Xishan Yu to stage a scene of fake death and escape.

After Xishan Yu got out, he thanked the emperor and went to the capital to thank the emperor. Shane is one, and the other, he wants to intercede for the dead Tang Gong.

Tang Gong fought for the Daxing coastal war all his life, although there was the crime of disrespecting the first emperor, but the family was wiped out, the punishment was exhausted, although the Tang clan escaped by luck, but the life was in dire straits, many clansmen still followed Tang Gong to conquer the generals in the south and the north, and there was no merit and hard work.

On the bright side, the three dukes are gone, and the reputation of Tang Gong will be restored, and it will not chill the military and civilians along the coast.

But when Xishan Yu entered the imperial city and saw Jinshang, Jinshang shook his head at him, "I can let you live in seclusion in the mountains and forests here and enjoy your old age in peace, but there is no room for change in the affairs of Tang Gong." ”

Xishan Yu thought that he was also disgusted with Tang Gong's disrespect for imperial power, and knelt on the ground and persuaded bitterly, he didn't know that this was a taboo, but Tang Gong and he were brothers who were born and died together, and they were brothers and sisters who knew each other at the end of Weimo, and it was already impossible to count who had saved whose life several times.

He was exiled for Tang Gong's crime, do you care about interceding for him again?

Today, in the end, he was merciful, and helped him up who knelt on the ground and pleaded for mercy.

"Why did Yu Gong do this? He doesn't deserve it. ”

No one else is worth it, but my brother is worth it. He was about to say more, but Imajo shook his head at him and suddenly asked:

"Do you know who did that assassination?"

Assassination?!

The assassinations he had experienced in his life could not be counted on two hands, but there was only one time that he would never forget—the one when his Lan brother died for him!

He slowly raised his head and saw the eyes of Jinshang in the imperial study, with indescribable compassion.

He seemed to realize something.

"It can't be. It was the pirates who would assassinate the Japanese bandits, and the so-called Tang Gongtong was simply nothing. In his life, he has a trident in his hand, how many widows have he killed? How can any Wakoken have fornication with him......"

Imakami raised his hand to interrupt him, and looked at his eyes, and a sad pity flowed more and more.

"It's true, I'm not lying about it."

The ten words fell to the ground, and his kneeling body fell backwards at once.

He suddenly remembered that before Tang Gong died, he shouted outside the noon gate, he was under the beheading platform, Tang Gong looked at him and suddenly cried, "Brother, I'm sorry for you!" ”

In the imperial study, the cold floor tiles sucked all the heat out of his body, and he seemed to have seen the situation of this half of his life in front of him. In the end, the picture freezes on the assassination of that day:

He was slashed in the face, blood and tears mixed down, Lan Ge'er convulsed in his arms, and the blood was like a pouring rain, soaking the clothes of the two people.

The blood flowed so fast that he couldn't stop it, he couldn't stop it, he could only watch Brother Lan'er's breath get weaker and weaker.

Brother Lan gave him a comforting look, "Dad, my son will go first, and he will ...... in the future." I can't do my filial piety in front of you...... The son is not filial! ”

"Brother Lan! My son! ”

"Dad fought for Daxing, son blocked this knife for his father, and his son died without regrets!"

His face was full of blood and tears, "No regrets! ”

The fire mixed with blood pierced him so much that he couldn't open it, Brother Lan was gone, he said "no regrets", and buried Brother Lan with a handful.

But is there really no regrets?

In the imperial study, he was like falling into an ice cave.

Unexpectedly, most of his life has been turned upside down.

Confused, he returned to Anqiu, where he grew up. His daughter came to see him and cleaned up the house for him. He has long had no property, only the lotus garden that he had given to his daughter before the accident still remains.

But he didn't want to live, he didn't want to be involved with any earthly world, so he built a fence courtyard on the west side of Jiuxi Mountain.

His daughter was worried about him and came to see him from time to time. But she is a married girl, a daughter-in-law of her in-laws, and a mother of her children. He drove her away, but she was unwilling, so she secretly returned to the lotus garden to cry.

He ignored it, not wanting to drag another one down. But this last one was still dragged down by him. The grandson is gone, and after his peach sister became pregnant again, she died in childbirth.

It's all gone, and he's finally the only one left in the world.

What did he do wrong in his life and suffer such retribution?

......

"I don't know, he is no longer the person who killed the enemy with a trident back then, his power and status are ......" Xishan Yu sneered, and suddenly choked up, "My Lan brother ......"

After saying that, Xishan Yu seemed to be in a state of mind, and there was no emotion on his long scarred face, but tears flashed in his eyes for a while.

Rong Ma has been living for half his life, and it is already a gift to be able to get out of a fake death and spend his old age in peace. It's just that no one thought that what was more painful than the loss of a child, a friend, and having nothing was the complete subversion of everything that was believed.

Wei Ming turned his head to look out and saw the sunlight shining on the ground, with the scorching sun above his head and being in the dark.

He thinks that he has never been such a powerful strategist, he can step by step to the position of the prince and the prince, but he relies on the trust of the prince, and when the mountains and rivers are broken, he can rule the land with literature and lead the army. If it is about power, he does not dare to hold it up, if not, he will not die in a miserable panic, and he has no power to return to the sky.

He is always luckier than Yu Gong, the county lord's wife hates him to the bone, he knows it in his heart, he is relieved that he has no descendants, the luckiest thing is that God has hung the curtain and let him be reborn once! Many regrets, there is still time to remedy.

Fortunately, although there are thousands of difficulties and dangers in front of him in this life, he is no longer alone.

Wei Ming turned his head and swept his gaze to Cui Zhi, and the little girl touched a handful of tears and touched them again.

He handed the handkerchief over, and saw that the Huangfu brother also had red eyes.

No one spoke, and after a while, Xishanyu turned his head, "Bring the drawings, maybe I still remember them." ”

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On the way back, the Huangfu brothers were like losing their souls, and Cui Zhi secretly thought that if he met Guan Gong or such a person, he was afraid that he would also lose his soul.

She glanced back at the fence yard again.

The brother who was willing to give his life and went to the soup became an enemy, and his only son died here, and he lived alone in the mountains, how did he come over for more than ten years?

There is no leisure in the mountains and forests, and there is no happiness in old age, right?

Cui Zhi suddenly remembered how Xishan Yu treated her wounds that day, and he must have thought of his child.

How long ago did that happen?

Cui Zhi retracted his gaze and followed Wei Ming in front of him to continue down the mountain, but Master Wei paused and turned around.

He frowned, "I remember something. ”

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