Fan Wan'er didn't know that she was now standing in the imperial study to make a salute and talk to Hou Hongwen about this plan.

Hou Hongwen looked at the Imperial Doctor Zuo in front of him, and at this time, Zuo Xingli completely lost the humble atmosphere of the past, and exuded a noble atmosphere all over his body.

Hou Hongwen's eyes were full of appreciation, and he spoke between the words, as intimate as an old friend.

"Brother Zi Nian, if it weren't for Brother Zi Nian's help this time, I'm afraid I would lose a lot. I don't know if Brother Zinian will return to Shuchuan when he succeeds? “

Zuo Xingli said heartily:

"Your Majesty is not afraid that the ministers will return to Shuchuan and produce a Shuchuan king? Your Majesty should know the yearning of Zinian, and only ask for a thatched house and a quiet place. This time, Zinian has been in Beijing for several years, and His Majesty should be outside the calculation and Fan's calculation and Liu's calculation, Zinian is just to avenge his mother's hatred. There is no merit at all, Zinian is a sinner. “

Liu Nian and Liu Pi are not the same mother, the king of Shuchuan did not become a king when he had a wife, and his woman was very legendary, but he only gave birth to Liu Nian for five years.

Everyone thought that Liu Nian was the eldest son of Princess Shuchuan, but they didn't know that Liu Nian was the heir of that woman.

If it weren't for the woman's help, how could the king of Shuchuan be the king and how could he hold the land of Shuchuan alone.

It's a pity that from beginning to end, the king of Shuchuan only had the intention of using the woman, and he had no affection, and even the death of the woman was related to the king of Shuchuan and the princess of Shuchuan.

Hou Hongwen's eyes had a deep sense of sorrow, thinking of the glimpse when he was a child, and he was even more sympathetic to Zuo Xingli.

"Brother Zinian, you are not at fault, let alone a sinner. If it weren't for the king of Shuchuan, how could the medical fairy woman be fragrant and jade, and if it wasn't for your mother Liu, how could she become the king of Shuchuan. “

Zuo Xingli smiled indifferently, if it weren't for his mother's heart to help all living beings, how could his father have his current status and power.

How many people have been treated by their mothers, and how many people who are loyal to the Liu family are in order to repay their mother's life-saving grace.

How many people will worship the Liu family because of their mother, but it is a pity that the mother picked up the Liu family with one hand and brought out a Shuchuan king, but put her life into it.

"Your Majesty, can Zinian beg Your Majesty not to hurt the innocent before leaving. If His Majesty is ruthless to Emperor Jing's concubine, it would be good to release her from the palace. She is very similar to her mother, and Zinian only hopes that her fate will be completely different from that of her mother. “

After the left line of salute, Hou Hongwen turned around and walked out of the imperial study when he was stunned.

Looking at the palace like a cage, there was relief in Zuo Xingli's eyes, and he walked freely and freely, with a bit of a hermit's atmosphere.

The revenge will be avenged, thinking about what he has done in the past few years, he has no guilt for the Liu family in his heart.

Hou Hongwen has already mastered the layout and military map of Shuchuan, and has already plotted the land of Shuchuan, everything is waiting for the opportunity, once the time is ripe, the Fan family and the Liu family will no longer exist.

He became a traitor in the land of Shuchuan. Everything in Shuchuan is depicted in detail by Hou Hongwen.

He stayed in Kyoto as an introduction, attracting Liu Pi and even his father to come and catch turtles in the urn.

He has a clear conscience, all of this is owed by the Liu family, if there is no mother, there will be no king of Shuchuan, the mother has already passed away, and all the honors that the mother brought to the Liu family should have ended.

He was just asking for a well-deserved justice for his mother, Zuo Xingli was getting more and more hurried until the end and even running, the palace gate was getting closer and closer, and a heartfelt smile appeared on Zuo Xingli's cold and hard face.

The joy in his heart made Zuo Xingli completely oblivious to the people who followed him......

Hou Hongwen stood in the main hall, his eyes cold and looking into the distance.

As soon as the front foot stepped out of the palace gate, and before he could reach the street, the left salute was intercepted by a person.

Zuo Xingli had relief in his eyes, looked at the high crane in front of him, and said:

"You have always betrayed the Empress Dowager Taizu, and the revenge of the Gao family has been avenged, this time you came to take my life on the orders of Your Majesty. Why should Your Majesty be in such a hurry? ”

There was self-deprecation in Zuo Xing's words, he had already expected that the time of success would be the time when he died, after all, how could a person who had achieved great things allow any threat to exist.

Gao He looked at the left salute in front of him with a complicated face, and the scimitar in his hand pointed directly at the left salute.

"Lord Zuo, you and I have both avenged the blood and revenge. You and I should be content, and the king wants the minister to die, and the minister has to die. Besides, Lord Zuo, you are alone, and you are a good man after eighteen years. ”

Zuo Xingli's eyes showed a sense of relief, but he didn't have a trace of hatred for the person who came to kill him, and said to Gao Heyan:

"Commander Gao, I only ask you to burn me and scatter it between the valleys."

After the left line of salute, he closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

Just when it was extremely urgent, a female voice interrupted Gao He.

But seeing Luo Bingjing wearing regular clothes and wearing a hat, she appeared behind Gao He, and with her was a disguised Shizhu.

"Slow down, Commander Gao will keep people."

Gao He and Zuo Xingli looked at Luo Bingjing in unison.

But seeing Luo Bingjing walking two steps quickly to the left salute, she took off her hat and looked at Gao He and said again:

"Commander Gao, this palace begs you to spare Lord Zuo's life. The palace had already guessed that Commander Gao was not the Empress Dowager Taizu's person, but His Majesty's person. ”

Gao He's eyes dodged, and he didn't know when he felt a trace of guilt for Emperor Jing's concubine.

However, thinking of His Majesty's instructions, Gao He did not put down the scimitar in his hand, but said in embarrassment:

"Niangniang forgives her subordinates for not being able to agree to Niangniang. Niangniang should not ask about the affairs of the court, only Mingzhe can save her life. Lord Zuo has no worries, and only death is the real liberation. ”

Zuo Xingli's eyes were slightly moved, and he didn't expect that the person who came to rescue him would be Luo Bingjing.

"Niangniang, the minister has long expected this day. Niangniangchen has begged His Majesty, and when His Majesty unifies the world, he will return Niangniang's freedom. The minister has seen through this world, and he no longer cares about this world, and death is salvation and liberation for the minister. ”

The corners of Luo Bingjing's eyes were moist, Zuo Xingli helped her help her, she was grateful to him, especially Zuo Xingli knew that she was dead but still begged for her freedom.

How could she watch Zuo Xingli die.

If it weren't for the fact that a few days ago she sent someone to find the little god stick and inadvertently said the names of a few people, but the little god stick told her that there was a person who died soon.

After some inquiry, it turned out that it was a left salute, and today the little god stick sent a little slave to inform her that the death date of the person was approaching, and it was today.

In her previous life, the little god stick asserted that there was nothing wrong with life and death, and she only hoped that she could save Zuo Xingli.

"Lord Zuo, don't deceive this palace. This palace has seen the yearning and joy when you walk from the imperial study to the palace gate. You are obviously full of expectations for life and the future, how can you think of seeking death. ”

A trace of loneliness flashed in Zuo Xingli's eyes.

But it is still light and breezy and light:

"Niangniang is not a micro-minister, how can she know what will be happy and yearn for it. Sooner or later, the mother will go where she should go, and what she should stay will stay anyway. Wechen had already taken the poison, but three days were the day he died. ”