the emperor is my uncle

I narrowed my eyes slightly, and leaned against the bed rail and asked him in a low voice, "Ben Yu, you don't want to restore that war to me, are you afraid that I will be sad?"

"No... not afraid!"

Jiang Huai, who often watches the sky at night, is actually easily struck by lightning. I missed the good time to watch it before, but this time, it made me see it just right.

It turned out that his expression when he was struck by lightning was like this...

The sky slowly descended inch by inch, and I drank the chicken soup I had scooped up again. After a long time, Jiang Huai, who was sitting at the table with his back to me, muttered, "I'm afraid."

Yes, who can not be afraid.

Because war is cruel, the truth is vulnerable, and only imagined friendship can keep warm forever, so those icy real love and hatred will be so hard and heartbreaking.

To deal with Lian Zheng's treachery, the emperor can sit in the capital with a stroke of a pen and bestow the word "kill".But Fu Donglou went to battle in person, which is enough to prove that he is really chilling towards Lian Zheng.

That day the battlefield was full of smoke and smoke, and the monarchs and ministers of the past became the mortal enemies of the present. Lian Zheng and Fu Donglou could stand against each other, looking at each other, the turbulence in each other's eyes was filled with the word "death".

"We haven't fought for a long time, since you came to the throne." Lian Zheng pressed the Cloud Zhanjian against the ground, making a muffled voice.

Fu Donglou took out the broken Ruyi lock and placed it in front of Lian Zheng's eyes, his knuckles turned white with force, his words were warning the other party, and also seemed to be telling himself, "Zhen, I will never show mercy this time. "

Lian Zheng smiled, "Okay, refreshing, the annual drama, our life and death battle is enough!"

It is difficult for Jiang Huai to tell what happened next, because every move and style was taught by one person, they were both wounded, their clothes were stained with blood, and they were all lingering on the line of life and death.

Fortunately among the misfortunes, the new emperor Lian Zheng was overturned by God.

Fu Donglou's sword finally reached his heart, "I told you earlier, don't bring the hatred of the previous generation to this generation. For so many years, I thought I could influence you and convince you, but you are stubborn. Ling, if you don't cherish my kindness, who are you worthy of? How innocent your heart is, I was blind and misjudged you, but killed her life in vain!"

This sentence sounds a little strange, but Jiang Huai said that his restoration is absolutely correct.

I thought for a long time before I could connect the previous situation clearly.At that time, Lian Zheng begged Fu Donglou for me in front of all the ministers, but Fu Donglou knew that Lian Zheng had hatred buried in his heart, but he didn't refuse on the spot. This must be a kind of influence.

Just like the old saying, enemies always know your appetite better than friends. I am Fu Donglou's weakness, and Lian Zheng will naturally want to poke him.

People who are blinded by hatred are immune to all influences.

Lian Zheng had blood at the corner of his mouth, but his expression was still unusually calm. He smiled and said to Fu Donglou, "Why do you have everything?"

It was a question, but he didn't use a questioning tone.

The moment Fu Donglou was not ready, Lian Zheng held the blade of the sword against his chest and stabbed it into his chest.

The last words he left in this world turned out to be the embarrassing "Why do you have everything".

Just as the so-called villain also suffers from the villain, this mythical and miraculous character finally shed blood on the battlefield and died.

There seemed to be a clean yet heroic voice coming from behind me, "The next one is that person who always comes to Heshun Prince's Mansion with full sincerity, but is always shut behind closed doors by the princess."

"The medicine for external application can be changed every day. Try not to use your right hand these days. Does the princess understand?"

"My father is dead. My father is a general, and he died in vain."

"If you can win the heart of only one of you, all the riches and splendors in this world are but a drop in the ocean."

"Xi Yuan, I will only marry you once in my life, and there will be no one else. Will you marry me?"

"What the princess said is very true. It seems that in the future, I will walk around more with the princess in order to relieve loneliness."

"Everything is going well, except for Siqing. It's suddenly cold at night, you must cover yourself with a quilt."

"What kind of life do you want? Xiyuan. Is it something I can't give?"

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How much pain does it take to weave the most lingering lie?The end of Lian Zheng is like a flower that has lost its way, but it is defeated suddenly when it is the most brilliant and unique.

Jiang Huai stood up and patted the table, "Why are you crying! Explain to me why you are crying for the man who committed suicide?! You forgot how he treated you? The benevolence of a woman!"

"Pa——" There was a sudden slap on the table, which made me lose my hand in fright.

But it's not over yet, Jiang Huai continued to poke my tear gland fiercely, "Fu Donglou treats you as dead, take this opportunity to stay away from the dragon's pond and tiger's lair, isn't it just a chance to live again?"

I buried my head low and got out of bed to clean up the broken bowl, but I didn't want my legs to be so weak. When I fell out of bed, my palm was pressed on the debris, which seemed to have cut my heart. Heart.

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Knowing that Lian Zheng's dead body was in the wilderness, I couldn't sleep all night. Early the next morning, I asked Jiang Huai to take me there to have a look.

Jiang Huai didn't agree, but he still carried me onto the horse. He whispered in my ear, "Any experience is an experience. Although he made the first mistake, it would be too violent for us to flog the corpse..."

I pinched the horse's belly with both legs, and said, "Drive!"

There seemed to be still the scene of the wind blowing and the drums beating, and I also had auditory hallucinations, as if I could hear the clanging of swords and swords. Red shirt.

I got off the horse and was about to step forward when suddenly my waist tightened and it was Jiang Huai who hugged me, "Don't go over."

I lowered my eyes, remained silent for a moment, and said in a muffled voice: "He has no relatives, so let me collect his bones."

Human life is gone, I hope that the grievances and grievances will disappear, if there is an afterlife, I hope Lian Zheng can live without such a hard life, and he doesn't even know the taste of love in his life.

There was a wind blowing, Jiang Huai's hair brushed against my cheek from behind, his voice was very quiet, "It's up to you."