The soldiers didn't dare to say anything, but they couldn't help but whisper in private.

"What do you say, His Royal Highness the King of Jin, what's wrong? This is not like the style of His Royal Highness the King of Jin, Beidi and Wuerdan are as rampant, occupying our two cities in a row, shouldn't we immediately fight back and drive them out of Dayan? ”

"Yes, I also think that His Royal Highness King Jin has changed now."

"If it goes on like this, when will this battle be fought, it looks like the New Year is coming."

One of them suddenly lowered his voice, "You say, how did His Royal Highness King Jin come out of the enemy camp that day?" It won't really be as His Royal Highness the Crown Prince said."

A person next to him suddenly covered the man's mouth, looked around nervously, and scolded in a low voice, "You don't want to die?" What might be said? I believe that His Royal Highness King Jin is not that kind of person. ”

"That is, after following His Royal Highness King Jin for so many years, I also believe in him."

Only then did the man realize that what he said seemed inappropriate, and swallowed hard.

"I don't say it casually?"

In the commander's barracks, the charcoal fire in the charcoal basin exploded.

Shan Liancheng sat at his desk, looking through the letter from the capital.

He always didn't take out these letters and read them, but the handwriting was not very good-looking, but there was a kind of warmth in one stroke.

Suddenly, footsteps hurried in, "Your Highness, Beidi has another letter delivered." ”

Shan Liancheng raised his eyes and looked at the letter handed over by the little soldier's hands, but did not take it.

"Hurry up and send it back to the capital."

The little soldier looked up at him in surprise, then quickly lowered his head and said "yes".

And today's Dayan Palace, because of the shadow of the war and the deterioration of the emperor's body, the entire palace seems to be shrouded in a layer of dignified and oppressive clouds.

The seriously ill emperor has not been to the court for many days, and the prince, who received the order to return to Beijing to spread the disease, did not wait in front of the emperor's bed, but automatically shared the court affairs that had accumulated these days.

The emperor is seriously ill, and the crown prince acts as the agent of the court, which is a reasonable thing, and no one dares to criticize it. It is only the emperor himself who has opinions.

learned from Youwan Pass that the prince had been reviewing and reviewing the folds in the Taihe Hall these days, and the emperor who was lying on the bed snorted coldly.

"He really can't wait."

You Wanshan also watched the prince grow up, how could he not know the prince's ambitions? But he could only persuade Shan Ye.

"Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince knows that you are not in good health and doesn't want you to work too hard, so it is his filial piety to take the initiative to share it for you. Besides, others don't know, slaves know, how much have you paid for Dayan over the years, and how hard has it been? It's time for you to rest and rest, so that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince can familiarize himself with the affairs of the court as soon as possible, and you can have a good time as soon as possible, isn't it good? ”

Shan Ye's breath was a little tight, "I see that he wishes I died earlier." ”

You Wanshan's heart was sour, and he could only sigh lightly.

He knew that no matter how much others persuaded him, it was useless, and the emperor's heart was like a mirror.

After Shan Ziyin finished reviewing the recital every day, he would also come to Chengqian's Palace to take a look, but every time he came, Shan Ye basically closed his eyes.

At each time, he would say a few gentle words at the bedside, what a son should say to his seriously ill father.

"Father, you have a good rest, Erchen can help you now, and Erchen will protect this Great Yan River and Mountain on your behalf."

; Even though he never opened his eyes, he said to himself that he knew, that he could hear.

When he heard the footsteps leaving, Shan Ye opened his eyes and stared at the long back of Shan Ziyin, his eyes suddenly blurred.

He remembered that many years ago, when the prince was still a child, he was not so tall, but he could already show his obedient and ingenious side in front of him.

He was only six years old and already fell in love with the dragon chair. At that time, he took advantage of the fact that no one in the Taihe Hall secretly sat up, and his excited appearance is still fresh in his memory. I remember the ingenuity he showed immediately when he was discovered, and he said that when he grew up in the future, he must share his father's worries.

He really doesn't believe that a child is born with a sweet mouth and a sword, which is inconsistent with what he says and what he says. It's just that someone planted the seeds of ambition in his heart from an early age.

People say that he is a loving father and a strict mother, but he thinks that he is quite tolerant of his sons, because he thinks that his sons are very good, and there is no need to be too strict.

But he had a stern queen mother.

That day, he found that eight-year-old Shan Ziyin was punished to kneel in the snow after returning from the study, and after asking, he found out that it was because when he was studying, the third and fifth brothers were praised by their father, and he was not praised.

He didn't know the truth about Shan Cong's collision with the queen and caused the queen's miscarriage, but as an emperor, there were times when he was helpless, in order to calm things and protect Shan Cong, he chose to let him leave the palace.

The world thinks that the emperor's hand can really control everything, and who can know that he will have too much helplessness in the face of his own family affairs.

When You Wanshan entered the inner hall, he looked at Shan Ye lying on the bed with his eyes open, and two lines of tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes, and he suddenly felt a pang in his heart. Thinking of seeing the prince leave the Chengqian Palace before, and guessing that the emperor was sad about the prince, his mouth moved twice, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

"Your Majesty, don't be sad, if you are sad, the slave will not feel good."

"Is there another letter from the front?" Shan Ye asked weakly.

You Wanshan hurriedly took out the letter, "Yes, Your Majesty, the letter from the front line is here again." ”

Shan Ye stared at the top of the tent with teary eyes and sighed lightly, "I can't imagine it, Tuoba Xun is really stubborn enough." At this, he laughed mockingly, "What a dead brain." ”

Hearing this, You Wanshan lowered his head sadly.

In terms of stubbornness, I'm afraid it's all about each other.

"Youwanshan."

"The minions are here." Yuwan Shanying.

"Help me up, I'm going to see Aluo."

When You Wanshan helped Shan Ye out of the door, a light snow suddenly fell in the sky.

The first snow of the year seems to have come a little late.

You Wanshan hesitated a little, "Your Majesty, it's snowing, why don't you go another day." ”

Shan Ye stood at the door of Chengqian Palace, looking at the snowflakes flying in the air, his eyes were confused.

"Needless to say, let's prepare the car."

It was dry and cold, and the mountains were withered, and the snow had not yet accumulated, only sporadic snow foam dancing wildly in the air.

Around Mu Jinluo's grave, the piles of hibiscus had dried up, the bright red petals had turned dark red, and the branches and petals close to the ground had rotted.

The flowers will eventually be grateful, the four seasons are reincarnated, everything in this world is changing, and the only thing that remains unchanged may be the stubborn heart of the person sitting in front of the grave to the person in the grave.

"Ah Luo, do you know Da Yan

The rivers and mountains are already at war because of you? How can you still lie so still? ”

"You have been lying down for so many years, you see, your daughters have reached the age when you were like flowers, and they really look like you, but you refuse to look at them. Aluo, you are so ruthless. ”

Lan Qi and Yun Qixi were both standing behind him, and You Wanshan was standing on the other side.

The three of them silently listened to Shan Ye talking to a cold tombstone, the people in the tomb couldn't respond, the tombstone couldn't give him a response, but the three words Mu Jinluo on the tombstone seemed to allow him to clearly see the indifferent face and resentful eyes.

"Ah Luo, I had a dream last night and dreamed of you. You're still so young, but I'm old, you're still the same, you don't want to talk to me, you're light, you're walking fast, I can't catch up with you, I'm really old. ”

Shan Ye's tone sounded a little trance-like, as if he had returned to that dream, his brows furrowed, as if Ah Luo's figure was right in front of him, but he just couldn't catch it no matter what.

"Ah Luo, although you didn't say a word, I can see that the way you look at me is resentful, you are blaming me, you think I am a sinner. Ah Luo, have you really never been happy in Dayan? Am I really so unbearable? Can't I please you a little? ”

Shan Ye's words were almost whispered, where did he say it like an emperor? You Wanshan listened and silently wiped the corners of his eyes.

He followed Shan Ye very early and understood his feelings for Mu Jinluo, maybe his way was wrong, but there was nothing wrong with the feelings he paid, and he never got it.

Yun Qixi couldn't help but sigh when he heard it.

Is the world fair? The person you love may not love you, and the person who loves you may not necessarily love him, and it is really rare for the two to be happy.

So is she lucky? Although Followers has also experienced a lot of ups and downs, at least their hearts have always been together.

As Shan Ye spoke, he didn't know whether he was excited or what, he suddenly coughed violently, and You Wanshan hurriedly stepped forward to caress his back. When he saw that there was a ball of blood on the handkerchief that Shan Ye was covering his mouth, he was even more frightened and immediately knelt on the ground and begged.

"Your Majesty, you have to take care of your own body."

Shan Ye felt that it was nothing, held the blood-stained handkerchief in his palm, and commanded calmly.

"You Wanshan, repair a letter to Tuoba Xun, truce! This is the end of the feud between Dayan and Beidi! Since Tuoba Xun wants to take Ah Luo away, and Ah Luo is willing to go, let her go and let her go where she wants to go. ”

Shan Ye suddenly said such a thing, which made everyone present slightly shocked.

This is the result that everyone expects, and it is unwise to let the lives of the people be miserable for the sake of a grave, a soul that does not belong to them.

The war has been stalemate for so long, it is his persistence in love, and it is the face of his emperor, and now, he finally relented and decided to let Arlo leave.

Love doesn't have to be possessive, some people can't understand this truth even after spending their entire lives, but Shan Ye finally realized it when his life was about to end.

In order to atone for his sins in front of Ah Luo, and for the people of Dayan to no longer suffer from the war, he gave up.

How hard it is to give up, only those who have loved will know. It takes great courage to give up a lifetime of obsession. Giving up is a kind of renunciation, and it hurts. At least at this moment, Yun Qixi witnessed that after Shan Ye gave up, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength, and he sat down in a chair and lost his life. The corners of her eyes were slightly sore, and her throat tightened.

She knew that he was in pain.

"Lan Qi, you escort Ah Luo to Beidi."