Human nature: Believe in what you work hard for, don't believe in the surprises in life?

Hearing this, Chen An was stunned at first, and then an indescribable sourness filled his heart, if Jiang Xijun resented him and hated him, he might feel better, but this attitude of thinking about him in everything made him feel guilty.

Especially this exculpatory sentence really made him not know what to say.

This sentence really expressed his heart, since the Chen family of the Great Zhou Dynasty was wiped out, he no longer believed in the favor of God, everything he wanted was fought for by his own hands, and the sense of self-protection became stronger and stronger from that moment on, until he reached the peak of the throne as the emperor.

In the same way, distrust and suspicion of those around you are constantly growing.

This naturally also includes Jiang Xijun, who inexplicably combined with herself.

Chen An asked himself that he was just walking with her, and there was nothing else, and the combination was just the need of the situation, so where could it be called a "surprise" in life?

It's just that he asked himself, aren't these really surprises?

The many cares he took when he was in Gao Yang's family, and the patience and enlightenment that he was always like a big sister, made him feel at ease even if he just waited quietly by the other party's side.

Although there may be the idea of using her as a substitute for Mu Qing, it is undeniable that the relationship he feels is real. In other words, he can feel Jiang Xijun's sincerity from these short memories.

But why?

As if seeing his doubts or unwilling to face them, Jiang Xijun still smiled gently: "Your Majesty, you are sometimes too unconfident, in fact, you are really a person worthy of love." ”

"I ......"

Chen An subconsciously wanted to refute, but was interrupted by Jiang Xijun shaking his head: "Your Majesty, in fact, you are just too quick-tempered, and you always like to solve problems in a fierce and direct way, and use this way to make people scared and reject people thousands of miles away, so as to hide the softness and fragility in your heart, but in essence, you are actually a good person and a person worthy of love." ”

"Soft, fragile, good person?" Chen Anzhong shook his head and smiled frantically in denial, but did not interrupt Jiang Xijun.

Looking at her more and more ruddy cheeks, Chen An only felt a burst of worry.

In his senses, the other party's breath was already extremely weak, just like the candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time, but the external appearance was more and more energetic, and there was no explanation except for returning to the light.

A sense of sorrow came over him, so that he couldn't bear to interrupt the other party.

I only heard him continue: "The concubine really wants to continue to accompany Your Majesty, listen to your little bits, accompany your joys and sorrows, melt the ice on your body, and protect your fragility...... It's a pity that the concubine really can't hold on......"

“......”

Sentence by sentence, word by word, Chen An still subconsciously chewed to doubt, but in the end, he couldn't bear it, his mind was swollen, his eyes and nose were sour, all kinds of unbelief, and all kinds of doubts turned into tears and were discharged from his body.

A little crystal fell, dripping between Jiang Xijun's temples in his arms.

Chen An couldn't help but be stunned, he actually cried?

Realizing this, he was a little stunned, and he was stunned for a long time, until the originally soft delicate body in his arms became stiff and cold, and he reacted......

Three days, three full days.

Chen An stayed in Jiang Xijun's Jinlan Hall for three days, and during these three days, everything, including the rising and setting of the sun, seemed to slow down, so that he didn't feel the change of time at all.

In these three days, he even lost the ability to think for a short time, only knew that he was in a daze with the delicate body in his arms, he didn't think about rescue, he didn't think about changing his life against the sky, as if the person in his arms was actually alive and didn't need these at all.

It wasn't until three days later, when he really realized this, that he clearly realized that he was powerless and had no skills to recover himself.

He stood up, rubbed his cheeks, wiped the tears from them, and then put down the cold body in his arms and walked back to the Heart Cultivation Pavilion.

The palace eunuchs and servants seemed to know that the master was in a bad mood, for fear of touching the mold, so they all hid far away.

In the huge Heart Cultivation Pavilion, there was no one.

Chen An didn't care about any of this, just sat at the head of the main hall, looking at the empty hall below.

I don't know how long it took, a figure Shi Shiran walked in, and he didn't shout long live, so he knelt down and waited for the order.

It was only at this moment that Chen An's empty gaze condensed with a trace of brilliance, fell on the person who came, and said without any expression: "Shen Lin, I want to kill someone." ”

These words, which should have been bloody and bloody, were said plainly, as if they were chatting about snacks after a meal.

Shen Lin glanced up at him, and said with the same expressionless face: "Only Your Majesty can be powerful." ”

This obedient sentence said a strong irony, but Chen An didn't seem to hear it, the light in his eyes was dizzy again, and he didn't even say anything about Shen Lin bowing down and withdrawing.

For another three days, Shen Lin, who was full of anger, returned here, saw Chen An, who didn't seem to change his sitting posture for three days, and presented a list, a list of dead people.

The look in Chen An's eyes condensed again, and he raised his hand to take it, as if he looked at it casually, his eyes skimmed over a name and surname that originally belonged to the concubine minister, and it was not until the last few pages of this list that he raised his head and said, "Here, there are not many people in the Ming Huang clan." ”

"The Ming Huang clan only occupies the back position, and there is indeed no other enterprising spirit in these years. ”

"Heh," Chen An said with a wry smile on his complicated face, "The queen is cleaner than me." ”

Shen Lin was silent.

Jiang Xijun is dead, and there is no murderer.

No, it should be said that the murderer is right in front of him.

As the emperor of Donglai, the emperor of Daqi, he has great power in one, without his acquiescence, do those ghosts dare to do this?

Jiang Xijun inexplicably returned to the Gaoyang clan, inexplicably infected, inexplicably cured, what kind of acquiescence was behind this again and again.

Every time he thought of this, Shen Lin was angry and couldn't help himself, but what could he do?

This is impossible, the person in front of him is no longer the great cadre who was like a brother to him at the beginning, but the emperor of the Great Qi Emperor Donglai, who is an authoritarian person, is still the same person, but his status has changed dramatically.

And compared to the current situation of Daqi, what the other party did didn't seem to be wrong.

He can have today's status, and the major clans have indeed contributed a lot, but it is the Gao Yang clan that really makes the greatest contributions, and similarly, the Gao Yang clan is also the one that has benefited the most afterwards.

In addition to Jiang Luhan, the Marquis of Longyuan, there is also Jiang Xijun, the real power concubine, who is above Yu Huangxi, the vase queen, and even among Chen An's guards, more than sixty percent are the children of the Gao Yang clan.

If these are just covetous, then there is one thing that everyone cannot tolerate, that is, Jiang Xijun gave birth to a son, a son who can be called a son-in-law when the evil of the king can be ignored.

Therefore, this force must be reduced, otherwise there will be no room for others to ascend to the top.

In the same way, because of this, killing people is just venting anger, and there is no intention of revenge.

This is the imperial power, this is the way of heaven, the imperial power is unrighteous, and the way of heaven is ruthless.

Chen An took a deep breath, for a moment, he wanted to give up the throne and exchange Jiang Xijun's life, but between hesitation, the choice had already taken shape, and the time was also, and the life was also.

"Where's Yu'er?"

"A few years ago, it was brought by Xinyue and sent to the ancestral land of the Gaoyang clan. ”

"She doesn't believe me?" Chen An's tone froze, but he said in an instant: "She really shouldn't believe me." ”

In this regard, Shen Lin did not answer, only to see Chen An pause and said, "Send Yu'er to King Guang." ”

For some reason, Shen Lin quietly breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and happily accepted the order.

And looking at the back of Shen Lin leaving, Chen An once again fell into the previous fugue state.

......

Five days later, Wen Liang saw Xiaoguang who had been withdrawn from the front line, and he didn't dare to be arrogant about the existence of this pillar of the Great Qi Town, so he stepped forward and saluted: "I've seen the King of Light." ”

"Warm phase. ”

Xiaoguang saw Wen Liang, and he didn't dare to slack off, and the person who could be courteous by the eldest brother was naturally worthy of his respect, so he also nodded back.

Wen Liang greeted and asked, "Is the front line of the Cloud Wilderness okay?"

Although the battle report has a very detailed description of the events on the front line, it is not as good as the immersive person of the Light King.

"It's still like that, the two sides are deadlocked, with the area of the original Heluosui camp as a buffer, and the tacit understanding is not to offend each other. However, Nie Haifeng had already returned to the dynasty a month ago, and he thought that the internal problems of Daqian this time were quite serious. Since he went back, Sect Master Fu and I naturally didn't have the need to stay on the front line, so we came back. ”

Over the years, Xiaoguang's personality has been cold, and it is inevitable that he will have more words in the face of these "robes" who fight side by side.

Hearing this, Wen Liang couldn't help but feel a little emotional, and couldn't help sighing: "I didn't expect that the cadres and troops were coming violently, and it was also blessed by God that my dynasty could pass the test so easily." ”

This sentence really comes from the bottom of my heart, what Daqian's armament looks like, there is no better understanding than Wen Liang, a criminal citizen, and Daqi's armament naturally can't hide from Wen Liang, who has always participated in the establishment, and there is a desperate gap between the two.

However, it is precisely because of the continuous problems of the cadres themselves that Donglai has succeeded in passing the test, which cannot but be said by the will of God.

It's just that Daqian has their own problems internally, and Daqi seems to have its own internal problems, thinking of what happened recently, Wen Liang couldn't help sighing, and changed the topic: "I also hope that King Guang will return to the dynasty this time to advise Your Majesty, after all, ...... There is no resurrection from the dead. ”

Wen Liang didn't know what to say about this, everything was created to make people.

Xiaoguang naturally knew what Wen Liang was talking about, in fact, it was precisely because of this that he retreated from the front line in advance, otherwise even if Nie Haifeng had returned to the court, he would definitely have to stay there and wait and see for a while.

didn't reply, Xiaoguang just nodded, left Wen Liang's side, and went straight to the inner palace.

Stepping into the Heart Cultivation Pavilion, I saw the figure that seemed to have never moved.

When he saw that figure, he thought of a thousand words in his heart earlier, but all the reasons were gone, and only one sentence was blurted out, "Mourning and changing".