Chapter Seventy-Three: Suicide by Hanging Beam

Li Longji returned to his palace dejectedly, and returned to the palace in a faltering manner, but there was no trace of Yang Yuhuan, and he immediately panicked.

"Yuhuan, Yuhuan ......"

After Li Longji shouted a few times, he saw Yang Yuhuan dressed in a concubine's costume and walked in slowly, looking intently, he could still clearly see the tears in the corners of his eyes, thinking that he had just cried.

It turned out that when Li Longji was talking to Prime Minister Gao Lishi Wei, he happened to be heard by Yang Yuhuan, who was hiding in the shadows, and after Yang Yuhuan listened, he knew that his life was short, and this time Li Longji couldn't save her.

At that time, Yang Yuhuan thought about escaping, and also thought about committing suicide and leaving, but thinking of all kinds of past with Li Longji over the years, Yang Yuhuan still decided to die vigorously.

Seeing this, Li Longji's whole body was trembling, and he felt remorse in his heart, hating himself for being incompetent, and he couldn't even protect the woman he loved, so what was the use of being the emperor by himself.

Excited hearts, trembling hands.

Li Longji greeted him step by step.

This time they went both ways, but Li Longji couldn't be happy, he knew that this time might be their last two-way run, and after today, they could only be separated forever.

"San Lang!"

Yang Yuhuan could no longer suppress the grievances in his heart, and threw himself directly into Li Longji's arms, but Li Longji was very old at this time, and the events of the past few days made him exhausted, where could he withstand Yang Yuhuan's impact.

Bang Dang!

Li Longji hugged Yang Yuhuan and rolled to the ground, even so, Li Longji's hands were still tightly protecting Yang Yuhuan.

Whining!

Yang Yuhuan couldn't cry: "San Lang, San Lang, if the crime is in the concubine, let the concubine die, thank Your Majesty!" ”

Hearing this, Li Longji held Yang Yuhuan's face plate and shook his head desperately: "No...... Yuhuan, even if I want to die, I will die with you! ”

Without waiting for Li Longji to finish speaking, Yang Yuhuan stretched out his hand to cover Li Longji's mouth: "No, San Lang, you must not say that, you are the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, if you die, what will happen to the Tang Dynasty, and what should the people of the world do!" ”

Xu is a person who is about to die, and his words are also good, Yang Yuhuan actually thought of not himself at this time, but the world and the people!

Li Longji shook his head again: "Hehe...... What is the king of a country, what kind of Tang Dynasty emperor am I, in times of crisis, I can't even save the life of my beloved concubine! ”

"I might as well go to the Western Heavenly Bliss with you. Wouldn't it be a pleasure! ”

"Your Majesty, the country is in great trouble, and now the country is in danger, as long as you are still there, the Tang Dynasty is still there, doesn't Your Majesty know this truth!"

Yang Yuhuan tried his best to appease Li Longji, but Li Longji couldn't listen to a word now, and he only thought about the love of his children who lived and died with Yang Yuhuan.

"Your Majesty, the concubine's humble body can be favored by His Majesty in this life, and she has died without regrets, and the concubine only hopes that the national fortune of the Tang Dynasty can be revived after the death of the concubine, so that the concubine can smile at Jiuquan!"

At this moment, Yang Yuhuan's words are sincere, and she has already seen through everything at this moment.

"Ai Concubine, do you remember, we once swore to the sky, although we can't live together, we want to die together!"

Li Longji's eyes were already moist at this moment.

"San Lang, your deep affection for me, love, even if the concubine dies, it is difficult to repay one or two, I think at the beginning, the concubine is just a Luoyang concubine, seventeen years of fortunate to be favored by His Majesty, morning and twilight, inseparable, try to ask which woman in the world is as happy as the concubine!"

"Your Majesty, no one dies in life, do you remember the night of Qixi that year, that night the concubine once made a wish in the face of the double stars, love is not far away, and life expectancy is endless!"

"May you and I be married forever in this life, in this life, in the next life!"

Of course, Yang Yuhuan didn't want to be separated from Li Longji, but the 100,000 forbidden troops outside didn't allow it!

As they spoke, the two were already hugging together, crying silently, crying full of unwillingness and unwillingness.

"Concubine Ai, without you, what is the point of being the emperor!"

"Woo ......"

Li Longji still has a little bit of the appearance of a dead king at this moment, completely looking like an infatuated man and a woman.

As soon as the words fell, Yang Yuhuan was moved: "San Lang, cherish it for your concubine, okay?" ”

"The country of the Tang Dynasty is still waiting for you to recover, promise the concubines, don't miss the concubines, if Your Majesty still has concubines in your heart, remember to chat with the concubines under the Cowherd and Vega Star on July 7 every year, so the concubines will be satisfied!"

Hearing this, Li Longji was even more uncomfortable.

"Yuhuan, my beloved concubine!"

Suddenly, Yang Yuhuan suddenly pushed Li Longji away, and said resolutely: "Your Majesty, the hour is almost up, please give your Majesty an order!" ”

Yang Yuhuan knows that if he doesn't die, this situation will never be broken, and it is better to die by himself, and he can exchange for Li Longji's majesty.

"Concubine......

Of course, Li Longji was unwilling.

"Your Majesty, don't let your children grow up, everything is based on the overall situation!"

As he spoke, Yang Yuhuan knelt down directly and said.

"Hey......"

"Gao Lishi, pass on my oracle and give the concubine a three-foot white silk!" When he said this, Li Longji felt that he was about to die.

"Yes!"

As soon as the words fell, Gao Lishi hurriedly ran out of the Ma Wei Station.

"The Divine Decree has arrived!"

When all the soldiers heard this, they knelt on the ground in unison: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live, long live!" ”

"Your Majesty's dictation, give the concubine a death!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Xuanli and the soldiers under his hands were full of joy in their hearts, the Yang brothers and sisters who were on the one side of the disaster finally fell, and the sky of Datang appeared sunny again.

The crowd shouted in unison: "Long live ......"

The sound was deafening, resounding throughout the Ma Weiyi, and it could not be dispersed for a long time.

The soldiers were happier at the moment than they had won a great victory.

In Ma Weiyi, Yang Yuhuan dressed up beautifully for himself before he died, and even if he died, he had to die beautifully. Li Longji, who was on the side, was like a knife.

After about the kung fu that had been written off, Yang Yuhuan finally dressed up, slowly walked out of the room of the palace, and walked towards the Buddhist hall on the side, followed by two maids, the maids were holding a plate, and the plate was placed in a three-foot white silk.

"Alright, let's get here, you guys go out!"

After coming to the Buddha Hall, Yang Yuhuan took Bai Aya and called the maid out by the way, she didn't want others to see her die so embarrassed.

"Yes, sis!"

Not long after the maid withdrew from the Buddhist hall, there was a sudden clang in the Buddhist hall, and there was no need to think about it, it must have been Yang Yuhuan who kicked away the stool and hanged himself.

Li Longji also rushed into the Buddhist hall when he heard the sound.

"Aifei!"