"You can't always do whatever you want, and neither can princesses."

Mama Lian knelt down in front of Changshou, her tone was gentle and even a little loving: "Let your majesty go, he is also a poor child." ”

Li Yao threw a grateful glance at Mama Lian, but he didn't expect that in the next moment, his throat was like an open floodgate, and all that gushed out of it was his blood.

The Son of Heaven, who had not yet grown up, fell to the ground, he opened his mouth, blood flowed from his mouth to his face and steps, and his body fell into a complete stillness after two tosses.

The red began to flow, silently.

The panic began to creep in.

Changshou's face was covered with blood: "Haha, why? Is it possible that children should be pitiful than adults? I gave him everything, and I don't want to give it now. I took him out of the Zhao Palace, taught him to read and write, and put him on the throne, what is he not satisfied with? ”

The blood was still flowing, dripping down the steps, and the whole hall was dyed with a dull red.

The face of the eldest princess of Changshou is even more crazy.

The crowd was amazed.

Killing the young emperor in court, Changshou is crazy, and he doesn't even want his name? Or should the lives of all the people in the temple be left here, after all, such a thing cannot be spread.

"Mother is always on top, standing in the perspective of charity, life and death, without mercy." A male voice resounded through the hall.

When everyone turned around, they saw Xiao Yang rushing over.

The stagnant dark red began to flow, and Xiao Yang was covered in dust, but it was a beautiful scenery.

Changshou's eyes showed a joyful and sour light, and all his thoughts were intertwined, and he said, "Ji Qing, are you back?" They're going to kill me, come and help me. ”

Xiao Zhao is not her own child, but she has been brought up since she was a child, and she naturally has feelings, but no matter how much she has feelings, she can't compare to her own son.

Li Qian nodded at Xiao Yang, who had already walked over: "Mother, let it go." ”

"Let go? Empress Wenhui has taught me many truths, but none of them have ever been to let go. I'm not going to let go, Yang'er, come and help me. If you don't help me ......" Changshou concocted the same method and pulled the youngest Li Zhuang to the front, Li Yi and Zhuang Zhuang were about the same age, and after seeing Li Yao's death and being pulled to the front and back of the corpse, he almost subconsciously cried.

The cries of children echoed in the hall, and the hearts of the people were in turmoil.

"Mother, why bother?" Xiao Yang threw the helmet on the ground and took off the armor as he walked: "Let him go, I'll help you." ”

"Really? You don't blame me? Will you really help me? ”

"What's so weird? We are mother and son. ”

"Woooooooooo......oo Yang'er, I always thought that you blamed me, I didn't agree with you marrying the person you wanted to marry, and you were almost trampled to death in Guning City, let alone the battle of Liangzhou City at the beginning of the year...... But I don't want to, but I can't help it. Changshou cried more and more sadly: "Yang'er, I thought I had nothing." ”

What I like, such as Lian'er, is no longer loyal; What I need, like the mountain ghosts, has disappeared, maybe died somewhere; I feel guilty and can't let go, like my son, is he finally willing to come back to me?

Changshou asked himself, always feeling that everything was too unreal.

However, Xiao Yang had already walked over, he climbed the steps, the soles of his soap-colored boots were stained with Li Yao's blood, he frowned slightly but did not stop, but got closer and closer to Changshou.

"Wait! Are you someone else disguised as Yang'er? Yang'er is my son, I know him best, he can't forgive me, how can he forgive me? It turned out that the mountain ghosts she was familiar with would be disguised as other people, and even their voices would be the same. Shouldn't Yang'er be far away in Liangzhou? How is it possible to come to the capital?

Xiao Yang's face stiffened, knowing his son Mo Ruomu, his mother really knew him.

"I didn't change my face, Mother, I'm really back."

Xiao Yang gradually approached, trying to touch Changshou, but as soon as his hand was stretched out, Changshou dragged Li Yi back again.

"What are you doing back? Who called you back? Did King Qi call you back? He helped you win the battle, and you have to help him kill his mother! Yes and no? The well-maintained nails were embedded in Li Zhen's delicate wrists, and Li Zhen's cry became sharper: "Mother! I want a mother...... Mother! I'm scared ......."

However, Princess Chu was not here, Shen Qiutan couldn't bear to see it but didn't dare to step forward easily, and Chubby said directly: "This person is good or bad." ”

Chang Shou coldly glanced at the armor guards who were staring at him, and finally stared at Xiao Yang: "Speak, you are talking." ”

"Mother."

Xiao Yang knelt down, kneeling on the blood stains that were gradually drying up and condensing, and then raised his head and looked at Changshou fixedly, his bloodshot eyes were full of pain. Changshou stretched out his hand and stuffed a strand of Xiao Yang's messy hair behind his ear: "Are you old, Yang'er?" These are gray hairs, huh? ”

Xiao Yang's throat rolled, and then tears slid down his cheeks and onto his neck.

No matter how bad Changshou is, he is also his own mother, he hates her, but he can't change the kinship brought by the bloodline, when he was sent to the border at the age of ten, how many midnight dreams are thinking about his mother...... He used to think that he would no longer care about what she did, and he would no longer be hindered by her, but now that he saw Changshou, who was obviously a little crazy, he still couldn't get over it in his heart......

"Mother, everyone will grow old, and so does the son, a few gray hairs are nothing. The son had something else to say to his mother, would you let go of this child first? Xiao Yang's voice unconsciously softened, like treating a child.

"Eldest princess, is this crazy?"

"Look like ......"

"How so......"

The following discussions were endless, and Changshou took a step back: "No, you are not my son, my son hates me!" But I can't help it, I want him to help me, I do all this for myself and for him, why doesn't he understand? ”

"Mother, don't say it."

"How can you not say it? My son was born to me, but my heart is towards others......" Changshou's hand around Li Yi loosened slightly: "It's still good when I was a child, smart and sensible, I never let me worry about it, whether it's martial arts or literature, it's the top." I remember one time...... You let go! ”

Seeing Changshou fall into memory, Xiao Yang immediately jumped forward, pressed Changshou to the ground, and at the same time pushed the frightened Li Zhen to the bottom of the steps.

The steps were not high, and Zhuang Zhuang and Chubby rushed over to catch Li Zhen, who was rolling down: "Are you okay?" ”

Li Zhen looked at the good-looking little fairy in front of him who didn't look like a real person, and cowardly wanted to speak, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he cried again.

Li Qi and Shen Qiutan also took a few steps forward, and saw that Changshou was restrained by Xiao Yang and couldn't move, but his mouth was even more unforgiving: "Liar, liar!" You're not my son! ”

Xiao Yang was happy and sad at the same time.

Fortunately and sadly, the relationship between their mother and son has finally come to this point.

"Mother's ......"

"Woooooooooo......oo You unfilial son! The jade crown on Changshou's head has fallen to the ground, looking very embarrassed, and now he is crying and crazy, which is even more ridiculous.

Xiao Yang couldn't bear to be so embarrassed by his mother, who had always paid attention to her face, and wanted to tidy up her clothes a little while sending them slightly, but Changshou restrained him with his backhand.

The situation has changed dramatically.

"When I was younger, I was a good shooter." The knife that Changshou had passed through Li Yao's neck before was still on the ground, and she was now holding a dagger in her hand that had been found out of nowhere.

The sharp blade of the dagger was against Xiao Yang's neck, and Chang Shou said leisurely: "Where can Li Yi make you feel good?" But the governor of Liangzhou is different. ”

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