The voice was cold and unwavering, and the young man walked out of the shadows, obviously a military general, but he was born with the face of a literati scholar, even if he was wearing a dark arrow sleeve shirt, he did not show half a point of stoutness.

The black-clothed masked man, who saw the person clearly by the light by the city gate, narrowed his eyes, confused, and called out almost without thinking: "Yi'er......"

As soon as the words fell, she looked tense again, and looked at Zhao Yi in disbelief.

Today's Zhao Yi is no longer the thin and helpless little boy he was a few years ago, when the king was destroyed, the entire city was destroyed, except for the county lord of Chaohua, he had to escape alone.

Li Junche saved his life, but did not escort him, Zhao Yi can get a life is a great gift, he is young, but his heart is big, relying on his perseverance to make some achievements, but no one knows how many times he has robbed his life with Lord Yan.

The man in black's expression changed several times, both happy and tangled.

She only thought that no one could escape from the palace that year, and for a while as long as she closed her eyes, it was the massacre on the fiefdom, the disaster of the whole palace, and her sister jumped from the city wall.

In those days, she wished that she was the initiator who also died with her, but those hatreds forced her to be strong, she sold her life, and endured countless pains in the past few years, and several times she couldn't hold on, and those nightmares held her up again.

A few guards who came out of the duty room looked at this and that, and asked Zhao Yi unhappily: "General Zhao, do you recognize this assassin?" ”

Zhao Yi's eyebrows did not move, his face was still cold, and a pair of bottomless eyes looked deeply at the person in front of him, and he sneered for a long time.

"You know it, and you know it when you turn it to ashes."

The conversation turned, with infinite sarcasm: "However, my aunt still remembers, and I was really a little surprised." ”

"I have been an aunt for a long time, and I don't remember who my original surname was."

crossed Zhao Chaohua's side, picked up the silver spear, waved it twice in his hand, and stood on the ground again.

Zhao Chaohua's face was blue and white for a while, but his eyebrows were frowned, but it was indescribable sarcasm, and he took off the black cloth on his face after half a sound.

Revealing a girl's face, the powder face is transparent, and the apricot eyes are like stars and moons, but it is not the silver bell that was still retired from the banquet, the lord of Yunluo.

Several guards were stunned, their eyes were wide open, and the palace raised a life-saving benefactor of His Royal Highness King Yi, named the lord of Yunluo, everyone knows this, but the lord of Yunluo rarely shows his head, even if he occasionally goes out of the palace and sits in the carriage, they naturally don't recognize it.

I heard Zhao Yi call her "aunt", she was still an old woman or something, who would have thought that she would be such a delicate girl.

For a while, these people had complicated expressions and indescribable feelings.

No one knows what kind of peeling and cramping pain Zhao Chaohua experienced to change such a face, she is innocent and romantic, coquettish and lovely, and plays the appearance of a girl perfectly.

At the beginning, she did deceive everyone, even if some people were suspicious of her, they never thought of her with Zhao Chaohua, who had died on the way to Heqin.

But Baimi always had a mistake, and her habit of cocking her fingers betrayed her identity.

A few years ago, because of Zhao Chaohua's obsession with Li Junche, Zhao Yujiao cut off her finger.

Now the silver bell relied on witchcraft to reshape its appearance, but it couldn't continue the broken finger, and the wizard took a false finger for her, which she couldn't see when she was ordinary, but whenever she wanted to move, that finger couldn't move.

However, she didn't know any of this, she had also stayed in Kyoto for two years, and only when she broke the bones and connected the tendons, and connected to Zhao Yi's vein, did he recognize it.

With a ruthless calendar in his eyes that was different from the past, he looked at Zhao Yi: "I know that you are uncomfortable, but today His Royal Highness King Yi wants to rebel, you had better not meddle in your affairs." ”

What Zhao Chaohua said is true, when Emperor Chengxing was still a king with a different surname in Yunzhou, Li Junche was a proton planning big things at the feet of the world, and his exploits over the years could not be covered by Li Junchun's beautiful battles at all.

Li Junche has a deep city, far-reaching planning, and has the ability to govern the country, before that series of things are born, everyone will be the crown prince must be his, but where do you know that Li Junchun picked up the cheap in vain.

Yiwang's years of planning have become a dowry for others, how can he be at peace in his heart, it will be a matter of time before he wants to rebel, but he didn't expect that it would be so fast.

A few of the guards seemed to have heard the earth-shattering news, and they were so frightened that they couldn't even speak.

Zhao Chaohua's mind moved, and he snorted coldly: "I don't care who you followed, but don't forget who dug the trap for me to jump back then, otherwise how would there be those things later." ”

Zhao Yi is not a child's heart, where does he not know Zhao Chaohua's thoughts, his neck twisted, the silver spear in his hand was pinched more and more tightly, and he said without being salty or light: "I know ......"

……

Beizhimen made such a fuss, but after a while, it was quiet again.

The palace banquet is still going on unhurriedly, singing and dancing are leveling, and there is a scene of integration.

However, the palace patrol has already changed, and a gunsmoke is spreading silently.

Beizhi Gate and Nanzhi Gate, the palace gate is wide open, welcoming a lot of black-clothed people into the palace, the head of the person with a strange mask, riding on horseback, hearing the sound of the palace door closing, can't help but hook the corners of the lips, the chaos in the world is not as good as the civil strife to make people happy.

After three rounds of drinking, Emperor Chengxing was a little drunk, and asked the chamberlain Xu Gui to help him and was about to go back, but he heard that someone at the table broke a wine cup and fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, so he turned his head and took a look.

Li Junche smiled at the corner of his lips, and sat there lazily: "Why did my father go back so early, there is still a good show that has not started." ”

As he spoke, he beckoned to Wei Jingshu, who was sitting in the female family, and beckoned: "Sit here." ”

Wei Jingshu frowned, glanced at Li Junche, and had a bad feeling in her heart, but she didn't care about him, and sat on the chair that the little eunuch had prepared a long time ago.

Emperor Chengxing is not young, he also led soldiers to fight when he was young, that will be bloody and strong, as soon as he goes to the battlefield, he will fight hard, I don't know how many injuries there are on his body, he will be young and don't care, now that he is old, those illnesses will be reversed, a few days ago, the old cold legs were tortured enough on a rainy day, this time the face was not good to look at Li Junche, faintly displeased: "What?" The boss has a surprise for me? ”

Li Junche still had a smile on his face: "It's rare to have such a good day today, and my father really shouldn't miss it." ”

Emperor Chengxing's face was cold, and he didn't wait to speak, and immediately there were guards with knives to surround the banquet, and everyone called this face a lot of bluffing, and they didn't know which one was singing.

"Father, please take a seat." Li Junche said again, and four or five guards with knives dressed in Praetorian Guard decorations stepped forward and respectfully invited again.

"Presumptuous, are you going to rebel?" Emperor Chengxing still didn't understand anything, he shouted angrily with a calm face, and he was angry for a while, and he couldn't stand steadily, and he almost fell, but he still asked Xu Gui to help him to avoid suffering.

Everyone exclaimed, although Queen Zhen is a woman, but things have developed to this point, where is there anything that I don't understand, looking at Li Junche's expression, there is an indescribable shock.

"Che'er, do you know what you're doing?"

Emperor Chengxing set up Li Junchun as the crown prince, she knew that her eldest son would definitely be unhappy, but no matter how unhappy she was, she didn't expect him to dare to openly force the palace to rebel.

Wei Jingshu tightly held Xiao Shuangxi in her arms, covered her eyes and was not allowed to look at this situation, although she vaguely knew that sooner or later there would be such a day, but her face was still ugly.

Forcing the palace is such a thing, since I have only heard it in the book, or in the mouth of the storyteller, but it is the first time I have seen it.

Li Junche reached out and tugged Wei Jingshu's cold little hand, and her warm palm tugged at her fingertips.

There was no wave on his face, and he only looked at Li Junchun, who looked tense with his side eyes: "The son doesn't mean anything else, they all say that the palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are meat, but what the father and queen mother did did really chill the son's heart, and I just want to ask if the son is the two biological or picked up outside." ”

Both of them are sons, one is a cautious and professional person who plans big things for his father, and his body is constantly injured and injured, and he can't count how many times he snatched his life from the hands of Lord Yama.

And the other one is at the knee of his parents, enjoying the love and care they give.

They were all born to the same father and mother, but they lived one day and one earth, and even the rivers and mountains he exchanged for his life had to be given away.

What kind of brotherly love, what kind of brotherly love, is just used to deceive people.

He is not a saint, why should he bully him in everything, who can be willing to be in this world?

Li Junchun met Li Junche's eyes, his expression was not obvious, but the corner of his eye fell on his hand holding Wei Jingshu, and only then did he speak: "Big brother, it's too late to stop this time, it's still too late to ......"

"Who's your big brother?" Li Junche sneered: "Maybe I picked it up." ”

Feeling Wei Jingshu's hand holding him tighter and tighter, he turned his head and smiled comfortingly at her.

"Bastard thing." Emperor Chengxing asked Xu Gui to sit down again, his chest rose and fell violently in anger, and his fingers pointing at Li Junche couldn't help trembling: "It's against you, it's against you, you are evil, you haven't learned anything else for so many years, but you have learned enough of this ability, and you are not afraid of the world poking you in the backbone and scolding you......"

After scolding this, he couldn't help coughing again, and Xu Gui whispered comfort while agreeing with him.

Empress Zhen also grimaced, and glanced at Li Junche: "Don't apologize to your father soon, it's not such a joke to joke." ”

"Mother, the son is not joking." Li Junche smiled lightly, raised his hand and covered the jade bowl on the table, and those Praetorian Guards brushed their big knives out of their sheaths and made a sound.

Those timid ladies were already so frightened that they cried, and they didn't even dare to cry after being frightened again.

"You're crazy...... Li Junchun slapped the case violently, and then heard a burst of footsteps from far and near......

Li Junche frowned, and smiled at Li Junchun's gaze: "It seems that I am not the only one who is crazy......"