That day, the fire continued for three days, and every inch of the cold palace was scorched black, and after that, no grass or trees grew, and it became a veritable barren land where no grass grows.

Li Changjin and Li Changzhao's mother concubine have been disheartened since they were beaten into the cold palace, and since then they have been depressed and have no heart to climb, and they died of depression within a few years, and ruthlessly abandoned a pair of young children, letting them struggle in this deep pool of the cold palace.

Li Changzhao clearly remembered that he slept heavily that day, and it was the eight-year-old eldest sister who tried her best to carry him out of the fire.

After that day, everything changed.

The fire that day was set by his second brother Li Changzhen.

Li Changchen killed the Queen Mother and the rest of his brothers and sisters, and finally remembered that there were two more in the cold palace, so he went down the fire and led his troops to the palace.

But I didn't expect to be countered by the army, and I committed suicide in an attempt to force the palace.

The old emperor was also suddenly misplaced, and none of his children were spared from the fight, so he was angry and heartbroken, and went that day.

For a time, the palace was stained with blood, scorched earth everywhere, the royal family died to death, scattered, birds and birds flew away, and the palace was in chaos, which was the darkest period in Nanyang.

A kingdom shall not be without a king for a day.

Today's Nanyang is the world of the Li family, but after a catastrophe, the heirs of the Li family withered, almost nothing, and there was no suitable successor.

The ministers of the DPRK and China discussed for several days and nights, but their eyes were dark and they had no clue.

Finally, a palace person reported that two small had been found near the cold palace. When I brought it back and washed it, I found that it was the two inconspicuous royal bloodlines of Li Changjin's sister and brother who survived the cold palace, and the ministers remembered the royal descendants who were forgotten by them.

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At the front of the splendid hall, on the cold white jade floor tiles, two young children knelt.

The two have been kneeling for two days and two nights.

Li Changzhao was the youngest, and his skin and flesh were the most tender, so he couldn't bear the pain at first. He secretly moved his legs, and the pain under his already numb knees was tingling, and he couldn't help but "hiss".

The more he moved, the numbness on his legs receded, and the more the tingling sensation became more obvious, Li Changzhao frowned, his face was bitter, and he was about to sit down on the spot.

Li Changjin beside her saw it in her eyes, she gently smashed the younger brother next to her with her elbow, was ruthless, and scolded: "Get up!" Don't sit! ”

"Sister, Changzhao's legs are sour......" Li Changzhao's soft and glutinous voice sounded, and he said aggrievedly.

The distress in Li Changjin's eyes flashed, and immediately, she raised her face and pulled Li Changzhao by the hand, "Changzhao, this is the only way for us to go, and we can't choose." ”

"You must kneel here today, and you must not move!"

Li Changzhao pursed his mouth, there were tears in his eyes, he didn't know why the eldest sister who was smiling, kind and pleasant, and caring for her younger brother on weekdays suddenly disappeared.

Li Changjin saw the tears in his eyes, and his heart seemed to be tightly held by a big hand, but she knew that she couldn't be soft-hearted.

The road ahead is full of thorns, and Changzhao is just a kind-hearted child, if he is not trained, how can he fight those adults with evil intentions?

Li Changjin calmed down, calmed down, and said, "Changzhao, how did the concubine explain before she left?" ”

Li Changzhao replied obediently: "The mother concubine asked Changzhao to listen to Sister A in everything." ”

He pinched the corners of his clothes in his hand and twisted them, and added: "But Sister, Changzhao's legs are really sore." ”

Li Changjin couldn't help but soften his heart anymore, but he only stroked Li Changzhao's little head, and the two words in his mouth were difficult but ruthless, "Bear with it." ”

Li Changzhao shook his body by two ruthless words, he looked up and looked seriously, in front of him was the expressionless side face of the eldest sister.

He closed his eyes, held back the tears in his eyes fiercely, stubbornly knelt down, his back straight, and never said a word more.

Li Changjin looked at the little figure of his younger brother, and his bitterness was indescribable.

She spat out a sentence lightly, drifting away with the wind, and she said: "Changzhao, don't blame Sister A......"