Reunion

Today's weather is good, and the sunlight outside shines through the window paper on Tang Sanniang's bed. She stretched lazily.

Returning to Kyoto, which has the aura of mountains and rivers, from the windy and sandy land of Mobei, her mood did not feel relaxed.

Over the years, people have been in the rivers and lakes, involuntarily, fighting, killing, grudging and hating. She seems to have forgotten the warmth and coldness of the world.

Sometimes I feel like a chess piece. Destiny is not in your own hands. She rode a horse to Longmen Mountain alone, the beautiful mountain scenery and the leisurely green water under the mountain made people feel that they had come to the water town of Jiangnan.

At this time, she suddenly saw a pair of familiar figures. Wang Yun took Ji Xiaoniang's hand and strolled in Longmen Yique.

At this time, Wang Yun also saw Tang Sanniang. The two looked at each other. Wang Yun opened his mouth and said: What a coincidence, we met again.

Tang Sanniang looked at Ji Xiaoniang who was standing aside. Since returning to the capital, the leisurely time has made Ji Xiaoniang's complexion and demeanor quickly recover from the haggard dust of the desert.

Tang Sanniang looked at Wang Yun and replied coldly: Yes, we are meeting again. Wang Yun said to Tang Sanniang, it seems that many things have happened in the capital these days, oh, by the way, Wang Yun paused for a moment and continued: These things are said to be related to you.

Tang Sanniang looked at him with cold eyes, and said leisurely: Oh, yes, I really want to know, what big things I, Tang Sanniang, have done in Kyoto!

said provocatively, squinting at Wang Yun and Ji Xiaoniang. Wang Yun asked, some time ago, Zhang Qing, the master of the imperial history, did you send someone to kill him?

Wang Yun stared at Tang Sanniang tightly. Tang Sanniang still replied coldly: What is it? Is it related to you?

A look as cold as ice. Wang Yun said, this Zhang Qing is my small hair and best friend. Do you want me to pay for my life?

Tang Sanniang is unusual. Wang Yun is pressing step by step, he is usually honest, does not form a party for personal gain, and preys on the people, why do you want to kill him?

Wang Yun asked. Tang Sanniang groaned for a while, gritted his teeth and said: He doesn't know how to advance or retreat, he has offended people who shouldn't be offended, of course he should be killed!

At this point, Wang Yun already understood that the death of Fa Xiao Zhang Qing was related to the dossier related to Xiangguo and Tang Sanniang transferred to him by General Zhenwei.

Wang Yun looked at Tang Sanniang and said: It is difficult to love and hatred on the rivers and lakes, and grievances are difficult to settle, when is it a head! Tang Sanniang looked at the Yihe River under her feet, and said quietly, People are in the rivers and lakes, and they can't help themselves.

When you quit the rivers and lakes, you can only ask for death! But some people can't even beg for death! She is also a chess piece. Like a kite flying in the sky, the string is not in your hands.