Liang Xueming suddenly threw himself into Lei Yang's arms and cried, choked up and said, "General~"

"The emperor really makes the old minister, my heart is cold! Where is the old lord! The heavens are unkind! Lei Yang's old tears were all over the place, he couldn't wipe away a handful of vicissitudes of tears, he took a long breath, looked at the sky with desperate eyes, his expression was static, only the tears kept flowing, "I should have gone with the prosperous world a long time ago, and I wouldn't have suffered this kind of humiliation." I'm incompetent! ”

"General. . . Don't think so, it will be fine in the future. Definitely. Liang Xueming couldn't say anything good about the emperor today, so he could only persuade him like this. I also know that I am powerless.

Chen Tao walked over, the two of them stood in the sunset with each other's arms, their shadows were stretched diagonally, although they felt extremely tired, their bodies still tried to stand up straight.

Liang Xueming knew that there was a sad soul in that strong body, and in addition to sadness, there was also deep helplessness. He could only watch as the land of the Du Kingdom, which he had painstakingly guarded, gradually eroded by the Murong family and turned into a complete purgatory. And the holy lord who once supported him has been blinded, and it is difficult to see Mount Tai.

"Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are used as dogs; The saints are unkind, and they use the people as dogs. Jiang Baiti wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and gradually spit out this sentence. His eyes lit up with hatred and despair.

The country, perhaps, is hopeless. Even if Du Hua is reborn, there is nothing to be done.

She let go of Lei Yang and turned her head to look at Ke Yangui, whose gaze was as calm as water.

This world is waiting for the Gongsun family to rise again, and the Gongsun family is the only possibility of salvation. This is a war between gods.

She looked to God, and God looked to her.

"The sun doesn't shine everywhere, and no country lasts forever. When prosperity is gone, it is time to perish. Don't you know? Ke Yangui opened his arms to her and said flatly.

Liang Xueming ran into his arms, looked up at his calm eyes, and sobbed and retorted: "But... ”

"Nothing." Ke Yangui brushed the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, smiled softly, lowered her head and whispered, "Since it is the time to perish, there will always be some people who will sacrifice in vain. ”

She looked at his face with tears in her eyes, and suddenly felt a long distance away from him. From early morning to dusk. But it is clear that this is the case. Prosperity must decline, she understands this truth better than anyone else. Because this is how the Liang family went into decline step by step.

Although Du Hua's death shocked the government and the opposition, the ministers were upset and resisted, but unfortunately they were suppressed by force.

Du Hua and Lei Yang are both founding heroes, the two are sworn brothers, and after Du Hua's death, the spearhead should be pointed at him. When the Murong family didn't interfere in the government, it was really a prosperous era.

More than three years have passed since Du Hua was beheaded, and no one has forgotten it.

Ke Yangui took her shoulders and walked home, she reluctantly looked back, saw their discouraged looks, she was also infected, turned to him and asked, "Can I protect them?" ”

"Absolutely. Not right now, though. Ke Yangui rubbed her head dotingly, and said affirmatively.

She pouted and said with an unhappy face, "Don't keep rubbing my head, I won't grow tall." ”

Ke Yangui smiled and took his hand off her head: "Okay." Rub your face next time. ”

"It's not okay to rub your face, there's something bad." She said disdainfully in her grandfather's tone.