Princess Nishiki smiled.

The smile was bitter and helpless, but it was relieved and tranquil.

She trembled her eyes and said softly, "Ayu...... From now on, you will forget about me. Be your emperor well, live your life well, treat the people well, and govern this country well......"

Liu Yu's face was flushed, and he dragged her fingers tightly, "Girl, I won't forget you, I will never forget you." I, Liu Yu, started as a bandit in Jiufengzhai Mountain, just for you. For you to take the world, for you to fight all over the world, for you to kill the royal family and be the emperor. If it weren't for you, what would the country be of use to me?! ”

He glared fiercely, tears rolling down his face, "You are my queen, my only queen." I want to order the historian to write a biography of history for you and sing praises for you. I want the world to live forever and remember your goodness! ”

He didn't say this on the fly, but he had planned it for a long time. His brocade princess must be the best queen in the world, and of course deserves to be looked up to by thousands of generations.

She chuckled softly and shook her head, "No need...... I don't want to be remembered by all generations, and I don't want to be mentioned by the people of the world...... I wish you were ...... when you were studying history? Erase me from the long history of the Southern Dynasties. ”

She slowly opened her eyes, as if she had some strength, "You don't have to let the world know...... Scold...... There was once a Fu Jin from the Northern Kingdom, who almost became the queen of the Southern Dynasty......"

Tears, overflowing from her eye sockets.

Tears fell from his eyes.

Entwined in one place, hot and blazing, like a fire.

Burning the wounds on her face that had never healed. It was a wound cut by Dezong with a knife.

Liu Yu hugged her tightly and cried: "Don't talk, I'll take you away now, let's go to treat your injuries, no matter where you are, I will definitely cure you." ”

She was still smiling, as if she hadn't heard what he said, just looking at the fire in the night in confusion, "Ayu...... I know it's never me you like, it's the little girl in Guangling City who pushes the boat for you......"

She seemed to be imagining, "The Tianjin girl who stood on the stage of Guixiangyuan and danced the flute was innocent and ignorant of the ......world."

"No......" Liu Yu's eyes were like fire, "The person Liu Yu loves has always been Fu Jin." Whether she is a white rabbit or a Valkyrie, Liu Yu has never stopped loving her......"

The tears fell on the wound and hurt a little, and she frowned, "Ayu...... People are going to die, don't cry......" while comforting him, he trembled and felt an object from his bosom.

The jade flute is smooth throughout, and only a plum blossom is carved in the mouth building. The best plum blossom jade flute, but the middle is broken into two. It's like someone deliberately broke it, but then re-inlayed it.

The inlay technique is very unique, and it does not damage the beauty of the jade flute in the slightest. The only thing is that you can't play it.

This is the jade flute of Princess Jin.

It was also a token of love given to her by Xie Yan at the beginning.

The word Tianjin on it is still clearly visible.

Of course, it is also a token of love between her and Liu Yu. At that time, he was forcibly married by the second eldest of the Feng family in Guangling City, and it was he who attacked hard and smashed the face of the second eldest of the Feng family on the ground, as if he had opened a dyeing shop. And she, with the broken jade flute, one and a half, made her and his love token.

Liu Yu used to cherish it very much, but later he disliked it very much.

After that, the jade flute was inlaid by Xie Yan, but there was no trace.

Who would have thought that she would secretly treasure it.

"Ayu......" Her voice was already very weak, and her body began to become cold.

Liu Yu picked her up and wanted to run downstairs in the city, but she held down his hand and refused to move, "Don't bother, Ayu...... I really can't go down with you......"

She gasped, "Don't dislike this plum blossom jade flute, keep it alive, I'll ...... I've always used it as a token of our love ......"

Liu Yu burst into tears, "I'll take it, how can I dislike it, girl, I'll ...... it"

The hand of the man in his arms suddenly drooped down, and together with the jade flute, he fell on the stone bricks of the city tower.

Princess Jin's eyes slowly closed, and she didn't wake up for a long time.

"No, ......" Liu Yu was stunned.

He roared loudly, grabbed her hand, and shook her body almost frantically, "No...... Girl, you can't die, you wake up, I don't want you to die...... Not ......"

Up and down the tower, there was a dead silence.

The cold night is miserable, and the trees are withering.

Liu Yu held the body of Princess Jin and knelt on the top of the burning tower, and no one dared to come forward to persuade him.

In the same year, the Southern Dynasty was Dading, and Liu Yu, a native of Jinling County, ascended the throne and became the emperor, and the year name was Yongchu.

In the first year of Yongchu, the new emperor opened up agriculture and water conservancy, encouraged industry and commerce, reduced taxes, and granted amnesty to the world.

The people live and work in peace and contentment, and all industries in the world are prosperous. The country is stable, and Li Shu is harmonious.

Jiankang Mansion is thriving, and there are many gains and improvements in the temple. Seeing that the mountains and rivers were initially decided, the ministers gave advice one after another, praying that the new emperor would be selected and established to protect the emperor's heir.

The new emperor refused, and responded without a word.

In May of the first year of Yongchu, early summer.

Inside the city gate of Jiankang Mansion, a horse-drawn carriage came at a gallop, splashing dust.

They had to go out of the city early in the morning, and the officers and soldiers guarding the city checked as usual.

Several guards stood aside with their swords in hand, surrounding the carriage.

The curtain of the car opened, revealing a bright young woman in the car. Everyone was in one place.

The woman's face was warm, but her eyes were a little cold, and she did not dare to blaspheme.

Her right hand was hidden under the wide sleeve and could not be seen. The snow-white left hand protrudes from the sleeve and encircles a small child sitting on the left side.

Children are not very old, and the pink makeup jade group is generally cute, and it is the time when you don't distinguish between men and women.

The guard took the customs clearance document and compared, "Zhu Mu'er? ”

The woman smiled and nodded.

The guard read again, "Hibiscus? A puzzled look fell on the woman's face.

The woman was still smiling, "It's the slave family." ”

The guard wanted to say something more, but the little child couldn't help coughing, as if he had been ill for a long time.

The guards hurriedly retreated.

Zhu Jin said gently: "It is the problem brought out by my son's mother's womb, and it will not be passed on." Without waiting for the guards to say more, he received the customs clearance papers, lowered the curtain, greeted the coachman, and hurried out of the city gate.

The sun is rising, and the farmland houses outside Jiankang Mansion are paced with a layer of gold, and under the vast world, there is a verdant color in the distance.

The weather is getting better.

In the imperial study, no one dared to step into the elegant hall that was opened out alone.

Liu Yu was wearing an ochre yellow dragon robe and was standing under the east wall. On the wall, there is a huge picture of a beautiful woman.

The beauty picture seems to be some years old, and the colors are not so vivid. However, the beauty in the painting is wearing a fiery red battle armor, which is lifelike, and this dim picture scroll is set off vividly.

Pressing eyes, trembling hearts.

The people in the painting are beautiful.

The gentle face of the pearl and jade, with a touch of earth-shattering aura that cannot be concealed, is like the entanglement and gluing of ice and fire, which is elusive, and I can't help but ponder.

Under the picture, the inscription is written in small letters and printed with a private seal. The handwriting was sloppy, and the seal was so faint that it was almost indistinguishable.

Faintly you can only see a certain seal.

But it's not Liu Yu.

Liu Yu looked at the beauty on the wall, rubbed the smooth jade flute in his hand, and slowly walked to the window behind the bookcase.

He was followed by a man.

With his head slightly lowered, he couldn't see the person's face clearly. The man didn't seem to want to be seen, just kept his head down.

Liu Yu stood in front of the window and asked, "Can you find out?" ”

"Emperor Qi, Guan Sanye's original surname was Zheng, the third in the clan, known as Zheng San. Because he worked underground all year round, he changed his surname to Guan. However, this matter is very hidden, and no one in his clan knows about it. More than ten years ago, he was the most famous tomb robber in the north. ”

Liu Yu nodded.

There was a moment of silence in the temple.

After a long time, Liu Yu spoke up, "Bury him in front of the girl's grave." Before his death, the third master fought for the city gate for the girl, and after his death, he continued to guard it. ”

Guan Sanye loved Princess Jin, and Liu Yu didn't know about this until after his death. As for Princess Jin, she didn't know that Guan Sanye had her in her heart until she died.

Liu Yu couldn't help but think of another person.

Unfortunately, that person also died.

He sighed, his gaze slowly falling out of the window.

Outside the window, the green leaves and flowers are like the sea, and it is the poppy that blooms.

The flowers were bright red, like blood on the tower of the city that night.

The person behind him spoke, "Your Majesty, the courtiers are dying again, and I want you to draft a ......"

In front of the Linghua window, Liu Yu didn't seem to hear it, but it seemed to have heard it, and he didn't answer for a long time.

It wasn't until the wind blew the sea of poppies and flowers that Liu Yu's eyes were a little sour and painful, that he whispered: "Let people appoint you." ”

The person behind him was stunned, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, "That...... Do you want to see the portrait of the show girl? ”

After waiting for a long time, no one answered in front of the window.

When the man raised his head, he could only see the back of a majestic dragon robe.

In the back, there seems to be loneliness, there seems to be majesty, and there seems to be some astringency that looks through the world.