Chapter 290: The Most Hated Person
"The people in the North Courtyard said he didn't go back." Anju gritted his teeth and said, "Since you are in this palace, how could you not know!" ”
With a sneer, Song Liangye stood up and looked down at her: "He is not the husband of this king, and he has nothing to do with this king, why should this king care about him?" When the person is gone, what does it mean that the county lord comes to yell at the king? ”
This is very strange, where have I seen Zhao Anju like this before? He would yell at him, or for other men. Song Liangye hooked her lips, sneered, pushed her away and walked out: "Aren't you looking for someone?" Let's go. ”
Gritting his teeth, Zhao Anju turned around and followed him out.
All the people in the house were woken up, and they all searched around the house with lanterns. Zhao Anju also carried a lantern and went all the way to the north courtyard from the direction of the study.
Song Liangye followed her with his hands in his hands, with an expression of watching a play.
Passing by the pond at the entrance of the north courtyard again, Anju stopped and glanced sideways inside.
A pitch-black mass, leaning against the side of the rockery, floating on the water.
Her heart tightened, and she lifted the lantern and leaned over a little.
Song Liangye stood behind her, holding her arms and admiring the face reflected in the light.
When she saw what the mass was, a look of shock and disbelief appeared on her face, her pupils constricted, and she screamed uncontrollably:
"Ahh
The people of the house gathered in this direction, and a lantern lit up the pond, and everyone could see clearly, and there was a man with his back up, floating next to the rockery in the pond, wearing a brilliant robe of blue color.
Zhao Anju turned white, trembled his lips, and looked back at Song Liangye with wide eyes.
He stood calmly, only waving his hand to let the house slave next to him go down to get people.
"The county lord's day is mourning."
Condolences? Zhao Anju's eyes were red, and he looked at him deadly, with surprise and puzzlement in his eyes, and finally turned into vicious resentment, stuck in him like a poisonous feather arrow.
Song Liangye was slightly startled, and then frowned.
I think he did it so directly? Don't even have to wonder about it? Although it was indeed caused by him, her reaction was really ......
Han Ye's body was fished up and laid flat on the ground. Anju pounced directly, looked at his pale face and closed eyes, grabbed his shirt and cried bitterly.
"How so......" she cried with her mouth wide open, pinching his clothes tightly, "Don't you know how to water?" Isn't it martial arts? Isn't it true that every time you protect me, you won't be punished? I'm waiting for you this time, why don't you talk anymore? ”
It's only been a few hours, and he was still covering for her just now, why is he lying here so silently in the blink of an eye?
"Wake up... Han Ye, wake up and look at me......"
"Let's go back to Zhaodi and never come here again, okay? I won't be willful in the future, I'll think more about you, will you wake up, okay? ”
Song Liangye stared at her coldly, listening to her breathless voice, crying and almost out of breath, and threw off her sleeves irritably and left.
"Han Ye!" Anju shouted his name hoarsely, and the cry resounded throughout the Yanwang Mansion, even if Song Liangye went back to the main house, he could still hear it.
kicked over the vase next to him, Song Liangye said in a deep voice: "Go find someone to knock her out, don't cry and annoy this king!" ”
Picking up the lamp and pursing his lips, this order is naturally impossible to execute. Today, I have to find a way to give an explanation to King Zhao and the county lord, and then take the initiative to be rude to the county, unless the master doesn't want the position of King Yan.
But it seemed that the prince was also angry, so he still pretended to respond, withdrew and closed the door.
Taking a deep breath, Song Liangye calmed down, leaned on the soft couch, and continued to listen to Zhao Anju's crying.
He wanted to hear her cry, and he married another man not long after he was reconciled, but he was angry with him for a long time. Now such an ending can be regarded as his revenge.
But I don't know why, when he really heard her crying like this, he couldn't hold back the irritability in his heart, and his emotions came up in waves, making his mood very bad.
Is it necessary to be so sad? It's only been a little more than a month since I got married, where did I get such deep feelings? When he heard the news that Shen Meijing was dead, he was not as sad as her.
The crying gradually subsided, and after a while, the Yanwang Mansion regained its calm.
Song Liangye was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly got up and went out to ask, "Did you really knock out the county lord of Anju?" ”
He said casually, these people really did it?
Seeing that he wanted to rush out, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop him, and said in a low voice: "No one dares to do it, the county lord is just tired of crying." ”
It was indeed tired of crying, Zhao Anju's throat couldn't make any sound at all, so he could only kneel beside Han Ye's corpse in a daze, and after a while, he stood up and said to the person behind him: "Find a coffin for me, I want to go back to Zhaodi." ”
The family members looked at each other and hurriedly went to tell King Yan.
Song Liangye gave an order very decisively: "Stop the county lord of Anju and lock him up in the north courtyard, and this king will immediately write a letter to King Zhao." ”
At this point, it is impossible to let Zhao Anju go back, he doesn't mind welcoming her as a concubine again, which can be regarded as an explanation to King Zhao. As for Han Ye's death, it is said that he fell into the water, and no one has evidence anyway.
Hearing such news, Zhao Anju sneered, got up and relaxed.
Since marrying Song Liangye, she has not practiced martial arts, because he said that it is better for his daughter's family to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so her body is not as flexible as before.
Rao is like this, Zhao Anju still beat the family who came forward to catch her half to death.
There seemed to be endless strength on his body, and every punch and kick was like venting, Anju gritted his teeth, flipped all the house slaves next to him to the ground, and stepped on them a few times.
If she had a weapon in her hand, she would not hesitate to kill.
In the past, she asked her father: "What is my daughter's family doing when she practices martial arts?" ”
The father said, "You can protect yourself, and you will not be weakened." ”
At that time, Zhao Anju felt that martial arts were really the most useful thing in the world.
But now, no matter how much she beats this group of house slaves, the people lying on the ground will never wake up.
What's the use of martial arts that can't even be protected by the people you care about?
With a red eye, Zhao Anju almost fell, and the house slaves next to him all retreated, and they no longer dared to come up to catch her.
Trying to stand up straight, Zhao Anju reached out and grabbed Han Ye's hand, carried him up, and helped him out.
Everyone looked at her in horror, someone went to report the news, and Song Liangye came over after a while.
"How far do you think you can go with him like this?" He said coldly: "Everyone is already dead, you still want him to be so bumpy?" ”
"Get out of the way." Anju spit out these two words in a hoarse voice.
Song Liangye sneered: "The county lord is better sensible, this king is already in contact with King Zhao." ”
An Ju raised his head, there was no emotion in his eyes, and he looked at him like an enemy: "You get out of the way now, there is still the previous friendship between Yan and Zhao, if you insist on stopping it, the county lord does not dare to guarantee that he will do anything." ”
"Oh?" Song Liangye stared at her: "Do you want to count this account on the head of this king?" ”
Zhao Anju looked at him and said word by word: "How much I used to love you, and how much I hate you now." All your tricks won't be useful in front of me, I used to help you because I was blinded by mud, and now, you will pay the price for Han Ye's death! ”
"Huh." Song Liangye stretched out his hand, took out the dagger he was carrying from his sleeve and handed it to her: "It's so powerful, can you really do it?" Come, this king is standing in front of you, if you really want to avenge Han Ye, just kill this king with one sword. ”
"Lord Wang!" Pick up the lamp and the others were startled, and hurriedly wanted to go up to protect him.
"Leave it all to this king!" Song Liangye turned around, his eyes fierce: "Don't interfere with anyone!" ”
The strength was almost exhausted, Anju gritted his teeth, helped Han Ye, reached out and grabbed the knife in Song Liangye's hand, pinched it in his hand and hesitated for a while.
However, as soon as he thought of Han Ye's kindness to him, and the appearance of him standing in front of him every time, An Ju felt unbearable pain in his heart, gritted his teeth and opened the scabbard, and stabbed at Song Liangye fiercely!
He looked at her calmly, as if he had expected her to do it seriously, so he didn't hide, and let her knife go deep into his chest.
"Lord Wang!" The people next to him didn't care about the order, so they came up directly and pushed Anju and Han Ye away together, helping Song Liangye.
"Panic what." His lips were white, but Song Liangye was still smiling, he reached out and pulled out the dagger, threw it at Anju's feet, and said lightly: "If this knife takes the life of this king, the county lord of Anju will be the eternal sinner of Yan and Zhao." ”
She didn't stick it in his heart, but the knife was still deep and painful. After saying only this sentence, Song Liangye couldn't open his mouth anymore, gritted his teeth and walked back with the hand that picked up the lamp.
An Ju looked a little stupid, sat on the ground and hugged Han Ye's corpse, and lowered his eyes.
She and Song Liangye, from this moment on, I'm afraid they will never die.
This knife couldn't bring Han Ye back to life, and she would still hate him for the rest of her life. And with her knife, Song Liangye will definitely never forgive her again.
That's nice......
Gritting her teeth, she continued to get up, wanting to help Han Ye out. However, this time, Kanjian personally brought someone to stop her, and he didn't have the slightest intention of pity Xiangxiang and Yu: "The county lord tried to assassinate the prince, and this matter is left to King Zhao to deal with, please move the county lord to the north courtyard first." ”
The words were said with suppressed anger, and the way the sword looked at her looked as if he was going to kill her.
Hooking his lips and sneering, Zhao Anju didn't struggle anymore, and helped Han Ye to go to the North Courtyard.
After looking for the ice coffin and returning from it, Han Ye was put inside, and An Ju sat beside the coffin in a daze, looking at his face stupidly.
She had laughed at Shen Meijing Kefu before, she was actually the most powerful, Han Ye was such a good person, and he was so gone.
Can you turn back time? It doesn't matter if she retreats to half a month ago, she will definitely not come to Yandi, even if she thinks of other ways to govern her father. Otherwise, she will return to this afternoon, she will definitely stay by Han Ye's side, and not let him stay alone in this Yanwang Mansion.
Why doesn't Heaven allow people to regret it? She really ...... I really want to go back and bring Han Ye back alive.
Zhao Dijun Ma died in the palace of King Yan, and Lord Zhao attempted to assassinate King Yan, but King Yan was unconscious and his life was in danger.
Zhao Wangzheng was seriously ill, and when he heard such news, his condition worsened a lot. Zhao Fengnian comforted him and personally dealt with the matter.
"Han Ye was definitely killed by Song Liangye." Song Ruixue gritted her teeth and said: "He did such a thing!" Otherwise, Anju was so good to him, it would be impossible to assassinate him. ”
"Even if you know that the truth of the matter is like this, but there is no evidence, you can't do anything about Song Liangye." Zhao Fengnian said helplessly: "Now Anju's assassination of King Yan is conclusive evidence, and we are at a loss." ”
"What then?!" Song Ruixue was a little anxious: "Do you really agree with what Song Liangye said, remarry Anju to him?" ”
"That's all there is to it now." Zhao Fengnian sighed: "Otherwise, Yan and Zhao will inevitably lose both, and they can't just think about living in peace." As the county lord of Zhaodi, she should have had the consciousness of sacrifice early in the morning. ”
Song Ruixue's eyes widened, she glared at him for a long time, gritted her teeth and said, "Sure enough, the people who want to be kings are cold-blooded and ruthless. ”
After saying that, he turned around and slammed the door and went out.
Rubbing his eyebrows, Zhao Fengnian reluctantly asked people to pass the message, as long as King Yan woke up, he would tie the knot with Anju.
Zhao Di didn't plan to take her back.
After knowing this fact, Anju and Silver Hook found a good cemetery together and buried Han Ye.
"Can't you go back to your hometown even if you're dead?" Silverhook choked quietly: "This is not the home of the county horse......"
"I know." Anju looked at the tombstone with a numb expression: "But we can't go back, and I will always be here with him." ”
"Why can't you go back?" Silver Hook was puzzled: "The prince and the prince love you so much, you want to go back, who can stop you?" ”
It's right to hurt her, but her father and brother can't save her with that knife.
Song Liangye did it on purpose, she only reacted now, but it was too late.
He can make a play with his own life, which really makes her admire. Knowing this, she really should have stabbed him in the heart and asked him to go to Jiuquan to confess to Han Ye.
Song Liangye was in a coma for seven days, and after seven days, he only opened his eyes and glanced at the bedside, and then continued to sleep.
Cheng Beiwang took charge of the affairs of Yandi for him, privately recruited troops, and strengthened the left and right armies. The officials of Yandi all performed their duties, and Song Liangye could sleep for a long time with peace of mind.
Zhao Anju didn't look at him at a glance, even if he could sit up and eat later, she didn't show up.
I came to her with a lamp, which probably means that this injury was caused by her, and she should go and see it no matter what.
An Ju offered Han Ye's spiritual position in his room, quietly burned incense and closed his eyes, completely ignoring him.
Picking up the lamp helplessly, he sighed and went back to continue to take care of his master.
When Song Liangye was completely well, the first thing he did was to step into Zhao Anju's house and look at her coldly: "According to your brother's meaning, you and I should remarry." ”
Anju knelt in front of the spiritual seat, still ignoring people.
Walking two steps in and looking at the spiritual position, Song Liangye sneered: "There is just a lack of a person to watch the ceremony, this king doesn't mind you worshipping him in the happy hall." ”