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Chapter 532

The guard kicked her away.

Three days later, Murong Chong announced his ascension to the throne in Chang'an, and what was used to sacrifice to heaven was the blood of all Weiyang Palace's palace servants.

In the hunting ground, countless arrows shot and killed the servants of Weiyang Palace, a voice pierced the sky and overwhelmed all other voices and reached Feng Huang's ears.

"Ayao...you lied to me..."

"Stop!" Fenghuang raised his hand, making all the archers stop.

"Who is she? Bring her up."

At this moment, the court lady had already been hit by several arrows. For more than ten years, she lived cautiously in the most inconspicuous corner of Weiyang Palace, but at the age of thirty, she had already grown a lot of gray hair.

Here she has changed drastically from her previous appearance, and no one recognizes who she is.

As soon as she opened her mouth, blood flowed out of her mouth.

"My lord, my servant and Ah Qing are all the maids of the princess."

Fenghuang was startled suddenly, and finally remembered who she was!

Back then, there were two court ladies beside Ah Jie, one was Ah Yao's elder sister Ah Qing, and the other was her.

"Are you still alive?"

Tears welled up in the maid's eyes, and she said in a low voice: "Ayao told me that as long as the servants work hard, one day they will wait for the people from their hometown to bring the servants home!"

Everyone's complexion changed drastically, looking at the court lady's longing eyes, it seemed that they saw their hometown.

They are all Xianbei people. Back then, how many people were captured by Fu Jian and escorted to Chang'an City.

People here, who doesn't miss their hometown?
"Military doctor, here comes the military doctor..."

Duan Sui beside him comforted her and said, "Don't worry, we will definitely send you home."

But as soon as their words fell, she smiled and closed her eyes.

She lived tremblingly until the day A Yao said, but died at the hands of her own people.

Going home, they agreed to take her home, even if there was only one skeleton left, it was worth it.

……

Fenghuang drank a lot of wine today, everyone drank a lot.

After capturing Chang'an City, the blood of the Di people washed away the humiliation of the Xianbei people for more than ten years.

Everyone is very happy.

Fenghuang carried the jug and stumbled to the Vermilion Bird Palace in Weiyang Palace. This palace was the place he hated the most, but it was also the place where he and A Yao had the most memories of being together.

Sitting in front of the door frame, he vaguely saw his subordinates coming.

"Why is the emperor here? Everyone is waiting for you to drink."

They get along like friends, brothers.

He did not have the airs of a king before them.

But today...

He stood up, pulled out Han Yan's saber suddenly, put his hand on the hilt, and pointed the tip of the sword at his heart.

Han Yan's wine immediately sobered up.

"My lord, what are you doing?"

Fenghuang threw down the jug and said lightly: "Kill me."

what?
"Han Yan, kill me." He said again.

Han Yan was shaking with fright. Did he drink too much?

Duan Sui next to him also sobered up, and was in a daze.

"Your Majesty, you must have drunk too much, don't, no..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw him stabbing his chest with the blade in his hand, and bright red blood flowed down his chest.

It turned out that from the moment he took off his battle robe and put on plain clothes to go to the battlefield, he wanted to die with all his heart.

It turned out that after Murong Yao disappeared, he knew that they would not come back.

People all over the city wanted to kill him, how could they let his wife and children go?

After revenge, he has no nostalgia for this world anymore.

Love doesn't know where to start, it goes deep!

He looked up and looked at the dots of stars, which slowly combined into her appearance.

(End of this chapter)