CHAPTER 1 SOUTH

A mighty ten-year strategy to restore the country came to an end slightly, except for the Luoyang people who saw the beauty of that night, the turmoil that was enough to change the fate of the Great Sui did not leave too many marks in the Great Sui Kingdom.

After Zhang Jiuling killed himself in Qamdo, the 3,000 remnants of Xisu were quickly placed in various places by Yao Qinghe.

Su Su cried for three days and three nights, and finally she raised her head and looked at Yao Qinghe with teary eyes, she said, "Sir, why do you want to call Lao Zhang dead?"

Yao Qinghe sighed, "It's not that I told him to die, it's that he himself knows that he has reached the time to die." Da Sui will not let him live, and he himself cannot make him live. ”

At the end, Yao Qinghe touched Su Su's head, and he asked: "Su Su, will you blame Mr.?" If it weren't for Mr., Lao Zhang would not have died, and you are only afraid that you have become the Empress of Xisu now." ”

Su Su pursed her lips, she nodded and then shook her head, she said, "I blame Mr. for forcing Lao Zhang to death, but I don't want to be the empress." ”

Yao Qinghe said that he understood, and after a long silence, he said, "Do you still want to study with me?"

Su Su was stunned for a long time, and she felt very confused for a while. Originally, she stayed by Yao Qinghe's side just by listening to Zhang Jiuling's words, but now that Zhang Jiuling is gone, where should she go?

Or continue to follow Yao Qinghe's side?

Although she knew that Lao Zhang was not persecuted by Yao Qinghe, could she really continue to worship under Yao Qinghe's door regardless of anything?

Yao Qinghe's face is always calm and indifferent, like a lake that never ripples, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds.

Yao Qinghe looked at the golden dragon cruising in Su Su's bracelet, and he said that Zhang Jiuling was right, Su Su, you are blessed, and the luck of the entire Xisu Country is included in you.

Su Su didn't know what Yao Qinghe meant when he said this, and she didn't want to hear the word Xisu, so she skimmed her face slightly.

Yao Qinghedao: "Is it okay for you to study with me? Study hard, and when the time comes, will you be a scholar like Zhang Jiuling?"

Su Su thought about it for a long time, or was just in a daze.

Finally she nodded.

Reading, Zhang Jiuling read full of righteousness when he was twenty years old, how long does it take for Su Su?

Su Su couldn't count it with her fingers, she said that she should study, and she was taller than Lao Zhang.

No one knows Pei Changfeng's whereabouts, and the entire Xichu is as silent as the yellow sand desert where the wind is about to rise, and even more so for Pei Shan, overnight, Pei Shan, the old man, has aged many years.

And above this temple, no one dares to say that General Pei Lao is not loyal enough. Enduring the pain of losing his grandson, Pei Shan calmly took out the military order, and a ray of light flew towards Xichu.

If Old Man Pei was finally blinded by the pain of losing his loved ones, it would be difficult to say what the future of the entire Great Sui would be.

On this day, Pei Shan left Cheng'an, and he returned to Xichu alone.

The more he walked into the courtyard of the Pei family, the more he felt extremely deserted, as deserted as the yellow sand desert in December.

He looked up at the Feiyan Mountain, which was slightly green, and his expression was a little confused, as if he had seen the heroic spirit of the immortal who didn't know how many years ago the fluttering clothes cut the Feiyan Mountain in two, killing the world.

When he was ten years old, he stood alone at the foot of Feiyan Mountain, looking at the yellow sand desert blowing in from the west, and at Feiyan Mountain, which could no longer be used as a barrier for Western Chu, so he came up with the idea of becoming a barrier to Western Chu.

So at the age of eighteen, he led a horse and walked out with hundreds of ambitious teenagers of the same size

Xichu, when he returned, he was full of medals and alone.

He was finally alone again.

Before I knew it, a few lines of cloudy tears fell from the corners of my eyes.

Xichu in March, compared to Cheng'an, was not a little cold.

So he began to mutter, "The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, the wind is flying, the wind is flying。。。。。 ”

One day, when the long wind rises, the 800,000 iron horsemen of Xichu will surely chase the wind again!

Now that he is old, he is no longer the wind of Xichu.

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How long have you been waiting for the obedient person holding the white cat in Yangzhou City?

Maybe we have to keep waiting.

Jiang Lili came out of the mountains when he was thirteen years old to find Zhao Xianzhi, and he was afraid that he had already forgotten what he was doing.

The obsession that remains in the heart of every dreamer no longer needs a cause.

This year, he finally saw hope.

The wind in Cheng'an in March is not biting, but it hurts to blow on the face.

Jiang Lili stood outside the Nanyang Palace, but he didn't enter the mansion.

After the door was pushed open, Su Shuang showed her timid head, and she said, "Brother, let's come in and sit for a while! Mr. Yao is only afraid that there will be two or three days before he arrives in Cheng'anli." ”

Jiang Lili didn't say a word, and his palm couldn't feel the coldness of the Tiger Spirit Knife for a long time.

"Leave him alone!" The door was pushed open fiercely, and Su Yonglie's tall figure was revealed behind the door. His face was cold, "He, if he is willing to stand outside the door, let him stand outside the door, what do you care about him? I don't think you should stand outside the door of my palace, so as to save Lao Tzu a bad look." ”

"Dad~" Su Shuang persuaded slightly, but looking at Su Yonglie's dark face, he didn't dare to make a sound,

Jiang Lili sneered, he squinted his eyes and glanced at Su Yonglie, "If it weren't for saying that Yao Qinghe's thing would come to Nanyang Palace, tell me the news, do you think Lao Tzu would be willing to stand outside your door?"

Su Yonglie's face darkened even more, and he slammed his fist on the door panel, and the one-foot-thick iron door immediately dented a deep pit.

"What? Do you want to fight?" Jiang Lili put his hand on the hilt of the knife, bowed slightly, and only looked at Su Yonglie with the rest of his eyes, "Come on, I don't care for a long time!"

Seeing that Su Yonglie was about to have a seizure, Su Shuang hurriedly grabbed Su Yonglie's hand, "Dad, Dad, Dad! Don't worry about your brother, it's cold outside, let's go in first!"

"Don't call him brother! Lao Tzu has long said that from the moment he stepped out of Nanyang Palace, he is no longer a person from my Nanyang Palace!" "I wanted to shake off Su Shuang's hand, but I was afraid of hurting this precious daughter, Su Yonglie looked very cramped for a while, and after yelling at this sentence, he closed the door fiercely!

A very clear voice came from behind the door, "From now on, no one will call the bastard outside the door His Highness! No one is allowed to visit him! Do you hear that! You, Su Jin! Don't think I don't know, the person who went out over the wall to deliver food last night was you!"

Jiang Lili pursed her lips disdainfully, and said in her heart, how uncomfortable do you think I am?

He deliberately added the prefix of "selfish, ruthless and unjust" to Zhang Jiuling's head, deliberately made his blood as cold as cold snow, and his heart as hard as fine iron, so he felt that the wind outside was not so biting!

A carriage came from the far road, the carriage stopped far away, and a girl of fifteen or sixteen walked down, it was Su Lizhi.

Su Lizhi's expression was particularly complicated, she walked in front of Jiang Lili step by step, and asked word by word, "He is dead?"

Jiang Lili was not in the mood to pay attention to this princess of the Great Sui

Your Highness, he skimmed his face and continued to look at the road ahead. But the carriage blocked his view, and he didn't like it very much, and a fire rose in his heart, and in his annoyance, it seemed like he wanted to cut the carriage in half!

Su Lizhi accentuated his voice and asked again, "You killed him?"

Jiang Lili then turned his face to look at Su Lizhi, "Who are you talking about?"

"Pei Changfeng. ”

"Yes, dead, I killed. Jiang Lili sneered, "Are you satisfied?"

Su Lizhi clenched his fists, "You shouldn't have killed him!"

"Why can't I kill him?"

"I can see that you two should be pretty good friends during the Japanese Festival. ”

Jiang Lili burst out of anger in his heart for no reason, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pinched Su Lizhi's neck, gritted his teeth and emphasized: "He is dead, I will kill him!"

"Your Royal Highness Princess, Your Highness Princess, thief stop!" a few guard-looking men who had stopped beside the carriage shouted and ran over.

Jiang Lili overthrew Su Lizhi to the ground, and pressed his hand on the hilt of the knife, "You should ask your people to try it!"

A bruise appeared on Su Lizhi's neck, she waved her hand to signal those people to stop, and then slowly got up from the ground, she stared straight at Jiang Lili, "I remember that you owe me a favor!"

"I remember, but now I say that this person doesn't count. ”

"You!" Su Lizhi's lips turned a little pale, "Shameless!"

"Nasty!bitch!whore!shit。。。。。 ”

Jiang Lili's face turned pale with anger from such a series of scoldings, and finally Su Lizhi took a deep breath, and she said in an extremely flat tone: "You kill him, you will regret it!"

Jiang Lili sneered, and then laughed.

"I don't regret it. ”

Wiping away her tears of laughter, Jiang Lili replied.

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Su Lizhi's carriage left, and soon after, a middle-aged scholar came, Yao Qinghe.

Yao Qinghe followed Su Su by his side.

"Zhang Jiuling is dead. Yao Qinghe's first sentence was like this.

"It doesn't matter about me," Jiang Lili replied, "I only care about whether you have any news about my sister!"

"Jiang Gou, you are really a cold-blooded person!" Su Su shouted, "Lao Zhang is so good to you, teach you knife skills, and give you a good knife... ”

Before Su Su could finish speaking, Jiang Lili interrupted: "Yes, good for me." So he invited me to eat the silkworm, and then asked me to kill Pei Changfeng! Don't forget, it was just a deal between me and him at the beginning. He taught me how to use the knife, and I helped him kill. When he told me to eat the poison, he told me that he would give me the antidote when I finished killing someone, but now he doesn't give it to me. Do you think he deserves to die?"

Su Su was speechless.

Jiang Lili snorted coldly, "Also, don't call me Jiang Dog in the future, I'm going to kill someone." ”

Su Su's lips bit purple.

"I came to Cheng'an, and I told Qin Shuzhen everything, and now it's you. Jiang Lili turned his face to look at Yao Qinghe, "What about my sister's news?"

Sighing, Yao Qinghe replied: "Underworld." ”

"The Underworld?"

"In the south, if you go to the Southern Dynasty Jiang Kingdom and ask someone to inquire, many people will know. ”

Jiang Lili turned around and left.

"Is he gone?" asked Qin Shuzhen leaning on the door.

"Gone. Su Yonglie's tone was gentle, but his face was a little lonely.

"Did you turn around?"

"Didn't look back. ”