Lin Cen Zhi said before his death that all secrets will not be hidden in the dust, and one day they will be revealed to the world, and on that day, Jing Xiaobai will hate you for the rest of your life. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Han Ye knew, he knew it a long time ago, and there was nothing he didn't expect today, he was a profound strategist, and even his own fate was predicted early on.

However, even though he had figured it out, he couldn't stop trembling at this moment, when everything was dirty in front of her.

Everything is fake, including Han Ye, his clean appearance, calm eyes, and identity as a fallen colt are all fake.

But he at least dared to say to the world that his love for her had never faded, and he had never been weaker than anyone else. He knew that one day, when he loved the deepest, it would be unforgivable.

What she knew was only the part where he killed people in the underground imperial tomb of Lutai Mountain, but she had never seen the scars on his body, and how many times he fought bloodily...... Even every time she waited for him on the trail of Lutai Mountain, no matter how windy or rainy, she was waiting, and he washed off the blood stains on his hands and took her hand indifferently......

She only knew that Han Ye was good, and as soon as she returned to Beijing from Lutai Mountain, she pulled him to show off in front of Queen Situ. The favored girl always had no eyesight, and she didn't see the queen's dislike for him. The queen told him frankly that if you want to marry Princess Jing, you must have your father himself to propose marriage.

On her sixteenth birthday, when he had no gifts for her, she dragged him to the Bodhi tree at Fahua Temple and hung a red ribbon. It was their marriage, she said.

She only knew one thing, but she didn't know the other, after she was urgently recalled to the palace that day, the red ribbon was blown off by the wind, and a sudden rain fell, destroying all the evidence.

He chased after him like a madman, and when he caught up, on the red ribbon dipped in the water, their names were blurred. He stood under the Bodhi tree in the rain and hung the red ribbon back on, the whole person was embarrassed, and his heart was cold.

That night, he received a letter from the Beijun Palace, in which his father ordered him to marry her, use her to threaten the emperor of Daxing, and use her blood to open the gates of the underground palace. My father refused to submit to Baili's family all his life, but he was willing to promote the marriage, just because she was the princess of Daxing Guoyan.

There are only two of the Baili princesses of the entire Daxing Kingdom and Lu, if he Han Ye marries his lover, it will be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the Jinyang Palace, not to mention that his lover loves him so desperately, who can stop his marriage?

After marrying her, he has since become the first concubine of great dignity, whether it is to restore the country or take revenge, or even to exchange his mother's life, everything can be done. But his lover, his simple and beautiful lover, how can he suffer this kind of treatment, never!

No, that's not the case, he doesn't feel that it is a mercy not to marry his lover, and it is his love to open the door of the underground palace without her blood, there is no such reason. Never.

She was never in his design, everyone, including himself, his parents and brothers, was there, but she was not there—his love, even if it was broken, could never be used by others. His lover, even if he doesn't want her, must not spoil her.

The marriage dragged on until the spring of the following year, and one day she broke her palm due to naughtiness, and the blood accidentally touched his jade pendant, but the jade pendant did not react. He was amazed.

The blood of an adult woman of the Baili clan can change the color of the key to the underground palace, if she is not the daughter of the Baili clan, could it be that Queen Situ was born to someone else?

He even thought of a possibility to urgently repair the book and return to the North County Mansion. But his father did not admit that he had any trouble with Situ Shan.

Since his father was demoted to the northwest, he accepted many concubines, and the eyebrows of each concubine room were somewhat similar to Situ Shan, and the one who was most like was the most favored. What his father did was so blatant, if he really had a daughter with Situ Shan, how could he deny it?

His maid is not the daughter of Emperor Jingyuan, not the princess of the Baili family, and not his sister, so who is she?

Situ Shan has a strong temperament, and she will never be willing to let the Situ family have only one princess, even if she wants to fake, she should at least have a prince, and she will not let the harem concubines take advantage.

He didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Situ Shan's gourd, he didn't even believe his father, how could he believe Situ Shan, who was not her biological mother?

He Han Ye has been floating with blood on his hands for half his life, he can be even more unbearable and cruel, but his maid can't be manipulated! His marriage and his lover must not be treated as a pawn for revenge like him!

So, he lost her and married someone else, for a ridiculous reason.

If Situ Shan didn't reveal her life story for the rest of his life, he would never mention it for the rest of his life, and he would always keep this secret in his heart, and he understood that losing his family affection was much more painful than losing a partner.

It's just that she lost Han Ye, a girl with a young heart, she won't be in pain for long, and if she loses her relatives, how uncomfortable she should be. What's more, he has always been there, following her closely, but she doesn't know it. His love is known to God, he has never wanted to be compared with anyone, and he has never lived up to his heart.

But he didn't do a good enough job, if he was strong enough to protect her in the morning, if he didn't have a lot of worries and forbearance, would she be less painful?

Looking at his crying lover and the slowly opening door of the underground palace, Han Ye thought, what can he do? His poor maid wept, frightened by his true face, but he could not fall or cry, he had to stand straight, always standing behind her, to be the first to find her when she was in danger......

So, he picked her up and confessed what he had done: "...... It's me, and what you saw that day was true. Buried in the underground imperial mausoleum of Lutai Mountain is a queen of Kuching, the ancestor of the Baili clan. If you want to open the coffin, you must be sacrificed with the blood of ten people, and the brothers and sisters you see who break into the imperial tomb are all tomb robbers or spies with ulterior motives lurking in Lutai Mountain. If I don't kill them, I will be a sacrifice. ”

Who is not dirty? Han Ye's hands were stained with blood, Bai Lijing was the same, she had long been accustomed to killing, Han Ye didn't hide or avoid it, and all her attitude towards her and Pan made Bai Lijing's fingers clenched tightly.

"That'...... What about Lutai Mountain? What about Master? Did you do it too? Bai Lijing asked, she had long lost trust in Han Ye, and she did not hesitate to think about him in the most unbearable place.

Han Ye seemed to be relaxed, as if to appease her, he pulled away an ugly smile, and his eyes were full of compassion: "Lutai Mountain is gone, but the master is still there." Lutai Mountain is the place where the King of Jin sealed Zen hundreds of years ago, and it is also the place where an imperial tomb of the Jin Kingdom is located. ”

Bai Lijing can't make a suitable expression, how many things in this world are unknown to her, and how true or false are those things she has been sad and crying about?

Baililuo, who had a faint breath, listened to Han Ye's confession, and suddenly opened his eyes wide: "The Han family is the third royal family in addition to the Daxing Baili clan and the Western Qin Jun family?" ”

Han Ye is a vicious person after all, and he promised to uncover the mystery, but in the end he was only willing to explain to Bai Lijing, and the people around him were not in his sight.

"The Han family is originally a descendant of Kuching, if you want to talk about the true son of heaven, the Han family is the master of the world, and the Baili clan and the Jun clan are both traitors of Kuching! No one's blood is purer than the Han family's bloodline! There is no country that can compare to the prosperity of Kuching when it unified Kyushu! How can you shallow people understand the ideal of Kuching's restoration! Mr. Mu staggered back from the place where he was seriously injured, but he was full of ambition between his words, as if he had already seen the prosperous world and longed for it.

Baililuo smiled bitterly: "These ...... Master has also mentioned me, and I am really honored...... cough cough...... "She can't move, she only laughs, the door of the underground palace has been opened, and she is just a waste of chess for Han Ye."

"You can't leave, even if you get what you want, you can't get out of Shengjing, you will die." Bai Lijing was picked up by Han Ye, and her voice was so light that only he could hear it.

She spoke in a flat tone, just stating the facts, not sympathetic.

Han Ye smiled gently: "I don't know whether I succeed or fail, but I always have to fight." If I have been subject to others all my life, how can I keep you safe? Yaya, Han Ye is a dirty person, insidious and vicious, he is not the best senior brother in your mind. But he wants to tell you that whether it is on Lutai Mountain or now, his love for you has never been false, and he is convinced of this world, and the rest, but each has a destiny. ”

Only my love for you is certain, and I can't live up to my destiny.

Bai Lijing never knew that Han Ye had such good eloquence, and he never talked much. As soon as the secret was revealed, even his personality changed? Or was he talking to her about his last words? If the rebellion fails, he will die with no place to be buried.

Death is not terrible, Bailijing was not touched, she said what she wanted to say in her heart regardless of it: "Even if you become a big event and subvert the Daxing government, I may not be willing to go with you." If you die, I won't weep and I won't go back to the Daxing Palace...... It would be better if you would leave me in this dungeon...... Buddhism says, there is giving and taking, let go to get, do you want to take away the treasures in the underground palace, not in exchange for anything? ”

Han Ye saw that she said calmly, the corners of her lips raised slightly, as if she had seen everything, he stared down at her, trying to read something from her eyes.

Bai Lijing continued: "Power is a good thing, everyone wants it, and I also think that if I get power, no one can control my life...... You can say you want power and domination, but don't say it's just for me, don't say it's because you love me. ”

She didn't avoid his eyes, and smiled calmly: "If it was really for my good, you should have married me at the beginning, no matter who persecuted you, no matter what situation you fell into, you should also marry me." At that time, I felt that if I could marry you, I would be willing to die even if I was white-headed overnight, and I would be willing to die in the twilight of my life...... You don't want to die in the twilight of your life, and you can bear it if I marry someone else, because you love something else, more important than me......"

Han Ye was trapped in her logic, he didn't understand, and he couldn't let her understand, but he didn't deny it: "And my mother, I want to save her...... But she's not more important than you......"

At this time, he can still speak softly, which is really rare, and no one will think that this is a life-and-death situation.

"Shizi, it's about to fall into the night, don't take it again...... It's too late! ”

Mr. Mu suddenly reminded that their little love is just a speck of dust in front of Qianqiu hegemony.

Han Ye glanced up at the transparent entrance of the dungeon, leaned over and kissed Bailijing's forehead: "Yaya, there may be a mechanism in the dungeon, you wait for me outside, don't walk around." I will explain all the past to you one by one in the future. ”

He was still afraid that she would not believe it, so he took out something from his arms and put it in the palm of her hand, and then called Han Wen Han Wu to take care of her, and he was no longer worried about Mu Yi.

Bailijing didn't speak, she didn't say to wait for him, she didn't say to be careful, and even, without looking at what he put in her hand, she sat with her back against the stone wall, patiently waiting for any changes.

……

Han Ye entered the underground palace for only a stick of incense, and when he found what he wanted and came out, he saw that the entrance of the underground palace was in a mess, Mu Yi was kneeling on the ground, and on the side was Mu Lian, who was seven months pregnant, Mu Lian had a sword in her chest, and the blood was pouring out, her eyes were closed, and there was a large pool of blood on the ground.

Han Ye didn't have time to be stunned, and he didn't lean over to check if Mulian was saved, he looked around and couldn't find his maid, and Han Wen and Han Wu were gone.

With his hands clenched, Han Ye picked up Mu Yi's clothes: "What about people?!" ”

Mu Yi didn't answer.

Baililuo's face was as pale as paper, and she still held on for a few breaths, seeing Han Ye crazy, she gloated and laughed: "Hahaha, Han Ye, what about people?" The person is gone, hahahaha! You can't count how ruthless these people under you can be for your great cause of recovering the country! I just witnessed a good show, sisterhood is deep, father and daughter turn against each other, one kills, one saves, what do you want my master to say? Did he say he killed his own daughter with his own hands? Hahahaha, retribution! It's all retribution! ”

Even if she has fallen to the bottom and has no chance of surviving, if she can make Han Ye unhappy, she will keep talking.

"Even if Mu Yi dies here, she has to help Shizi remove hidden dangers, she refuses to go with Shizi, sooner or later she will cause trouble, she went out of the underground palace and went to the pagoda......" Mu Yi finally spoke slowly, his voice was very old, and his eyes were still on Mu Lian's blood-stained body.

Han Ye couldn't calm down anymore, as soon as he threw Mu Yi away, he was about to chase after him.

Mu Yi's voice sounded behind him after he rushed out: "The prince of the world may have forgotten that he destroyed this Medicine Master Pagoda at the beginning of the day, but now that it is past the unitary hour, the fire must have started early." ”

Han Ye's murderous intent was unsettled, and he hated to go back and kill Mu Yi immediately, but his body was faster than his mind, and he rushed up the stone steps.

The pharmacist tower is a wooden structure, the most taboo fireworks, burning the tower is originally a way to cut off the back road to chase soldiers, Han Ye never expected to cut off his own way.

When he went up to the inner floor of the tower, the choking smoke and fire came to his face with the scorching heat.

"Yaya!"

He saw a corner of her clothes hanging on the broken ladder, and ran up like crazy.

In order to leave a way back for himself, arson did not start on the first floor of the tower.

Looking out of the tower window on the first floor, you can see that the fire on the second floor is raging. The snow was windy, not only could not extinguish the fire, but the strong wind made the fire burn more vigorously, and the tongue of fire rolled up with thick smoke, burning all the way to the top of the pharmacist tower.

Han Ye kicked off the corner of the stairs that burned down and fell on the second floor, and chased after him with a lost nature, but he was hugged by the person himself: "Shizi! Dangerous! I can't go up anymore! ”

Han Ye heard Han Wen's voice, the fire of the Medicine Master Tower had burned into his heart, straight to the top of his head, he turned around and kicked Han Wen hard, Han Wen hit the beam, and was seriously injured when he fell, only half a life left, Han Ye was furious: "What do you want!" ”

Having learned the lesson of Han Wen, Han Wu knelt on the ground early in the morning, watching the tongue of fire swallow away a spirit flag, he trembled and said, "Shizi, the prince is dying, please go and take a look!" ”

Han Ye's chest rose and fell, the fire had completely blocked the entrance to the second floor, and the dry wood burned thoroughly when it caught fire, leaving no gaps, and if he took a step forward, he would also be swept away by the tongue of fire, Han Ye suddenly lost his strength, and his eyes were full of pain and despair: "My maid is gone, who ...... Check it out? ”

Han Wu didn't dare to move, and only after a while did he dare to speak: "Princess Jing refuses to go with the prince, she said that she would rather be buried with the Medicine Master Tower." ”

Han Ye's lips trembled, he couldn't say a word, his sleeves had been picked by the fire, and his white clothes had turned gray, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and rushed down the next layer.

No matter how big the fire is, no matter how bad it burns, it can't go up from the inside, but there may be a way outside, maybe the floor where she is has not burned yet, maybe his maid is still waiting for him to save her...... As long as he didn't see her bones, didn't hear her voice, he wouldn't believe she was in the fire!

Han Ye had never been in such a hurry in his life, and he went down to the first floor, but he collided with King Jinyang and his party, and King Han Xing of Jinyang grabbed his arm and asked him like a madman: "What about the Buddha bone relics!" Where is it?! Give me! Give me! ”

Han Ye panted, looking at his father who only had half a life left in front of him, none of them seemed to get a bargain, none of them got the desired result, he shook off his father's hand and let him fall, Han Ye said coldly: "What my mother snatched from others has been returned, her life, don't you want to take it!" ”

Han Xing was supported by the housekeeper Han Cheng, he looked at his son with a humble attitude that he had never seen before, he was crying: "Give me the Buddha bone relics, you can do whatever you want, my Shan'er her...... No way......"

After he said this, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body knelt down, Han Cheng hurriedly knelt down, supported Han Xing's body, and said hurriedly: "Shizi, the prince was attacked by someone in the palace and was seriously injured, and he has been hanging for a breath, please make a decision as soon as possible!" ”

Han Xing is still repeating the sentence: "Save her ......"

The entire Medicine Master Pagoda was translucent, and there was scorching heat everywhere, Han Ye was so scorched by this heat that the corners of his eyes were sour, he wanted to say to his father, your lover is gone, my maid is gone, who will save her? Who will save his mother, who will save his mother who jumped from the tower of the North County Palace?

Suddenly, there was a "boom", the ground trembled, and the tower window could see the collapse of the high-rise of the pharmacist tower, and the top of the tower slashed by, falling in Han Ye's sight, and the red fire was dazzling like never before.

Hundreds of years ago, the Medicine Tower, once fell.

Han Ye's heart also fell with the collapsed Medicine Master Tower, and the last glimmer of hope in his heart collapsed. His maid...... Who will save her?

"Shan'er ......" Han Xing's sword stabbed by Mo Yu pierced straight into the heart and lungs, if it weren't for the thought that the Buddha bone relics could save her, he wouldn't have lived until now.

Han Cheng really couldn't bear it, so he carefully informed Han Xingdao: "Lord Wang, the queen mother...... has passed away, even if there is a Buddha bone relic, there is no way to return to heaven. ”

Han Xing seemed to be a little conscious, he raised his head and looked at Han Ye, as if he didn't believe it, and as if he had to believe it: "Is she no longer there?" ”

Han Ye's whole person was frozen in place like a wood, he couldn't hear, he couldn't see, he couldn't do anything, seeing that his father was so obsessed, he had no intention of mocking.

"I should have thought that Bai Liyao is a brute, he won't let me meet her......" Han Xing was still hating, but he felt that he had won again in an instant, "I can't live with her, at least I can die with her, but Bai Liyao can't ......"

"Ye'er......" Han Xing suddenly called Han Ye's name.

Han Ye's eyes drooped and looked at his poor father condescendingly.

Han Xing smiled at him, full of pleading: "Bury me in the underground palace of Fahua Temple, Bai Liyao would never have thought that I would accompany her so close...... Even if he wants to fight for her a hundred years later, I am already with her, is he too late...... It's late......"

No matter how strong he was when he was young, and how many women he failed in his life, when he was old, he could only ask his son, the son who inherited his life, to be more capable than him.

People are dying, he has been struggling all his life, as soon as people die, hatred will come to an end, there is no one to hate, the dying are always tyrannical, they break the last barrier in the hearts of the living, and force his wishes to him.

Han Yexing's eyes were compassionate, and he slowly knelt down on one knee under his father's expectant gaze, he didn't cry, but just responded: "...... Good. ”

Han Xing smiled instantly, he was full of gray hair, covered in scars, he couldn't see the peerless elegance of his youth, and the majesty and coldness of his time in the Beijun Mansion had all disappeared, he said to Han Ye: "Ye'er, Kuching's ideal for me is just a bargaining chip to recapture her...... For you, it's different, even if I'm sorry for my mother, but you're my best son......"

After he finished saying this, he had no last words to say, and suddenly he seemed to see something, his eyebrows were soft, he looked straight at the firelight in front of him, and muttered, "...... Those poppies...... It's you who is red...... White...... It's me...... Shan'er, wait, wait, I'......"

His hand stretched out forward, with infinite hope, Han Ye's throat shook, and he reached out to pick it up, but he only held his father's heavily lowered hand.

Han Ye's eyes were hot, he lowered his head, everyone had already knelt down, and he could only hear the sound of the wind rolling on fire, devouring all living and dead things.

I've lost everything, and I have nothing to lose......

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ps: The next chapter will end the Dongxing part, and the emperor will be rough, I will say? Have a great holiday season!

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