Stories Of Nine Cities

Zhao Qinyuan never thought that she would marry Han Jue, and she never thought that she would be the wife of the city Lord. When her father proposed to marry her, she thought that the object was the person who had already secretly promised, but what she saw was Han Jue. At that moment, her heart was as dead as ashes. What she regretted was not the marriage, but herself who didn't know anything.

Just like Han Jue, the original marriage was to consolidate his throne, so he married the gentle woman and gave birth to a child. He thought that he would fulfill the responsibility of a king, but he didn't know when. He didn't know what he had missed until he was forced to marry another woman and looked at the woman's tears.

This is the beginning of Zhao Qinyuan and Han Jue, but it is doomed to everyone's tragedy.

In order to make Zhao Qinyuan feel at ease to be Han Jue's wife and gain a firm foothold in the king's city, Zhao Bing sees off the object Zhao Qinyuan secretly promised. The other party is a scholar who can't bear the hardships of the road and finally dies on the road. When Zhao Qinyuan gets the news, Han Wushang is already seven years old.

In order not to let herself follow her lover's footsteps, Zhao Qinyuan has done many shameless things that even she is not ashamed of. She has lived to this day by no means.

And Han Jue, in the case of understanding his own mind, indulged in the growth of love, in exchange for the civil and military officials' uneasiness about the court platform, especially when the prime minister's School of action was frequent, in the face of Han Jue's partiality, they chose the way of destruction, but the result was that the Bai family was full of sacrifices, which was the biggest regret of Han Jue's life.

In order to balance this situation, and to appease those restless people, Han Jue had to choose the latter between the love of children and the common people in the world. However, he lost the woman he loved most in his life and was hated by his son for more than ten years. Finally, he was still in the field of today.

If you don't regret it, it must be deceitful, but what about regret? No one can change what has happened. Even the future is doomed.

"If time could be reversed, would the Lord choose the same path?" Zhao Qinyuan looks at Han Jue and asks.

"I don't know, but I'm glad I live to this day." If not, the whole city might have been lost! Not to mention the people around you? Han Jue thought of the young Han xixie at that time and laughed.

"So, will I live?" Looking at Han Jue without any expression on her face, Zhao Qinyuan asked in a low voice.

"Isn't it good to be alive?" Han Jue doesn't answer the rhetorical question and looks at Zhao Qinyuan, who just stares at him for a long time before taking back his sight and playing with the spoon in the bowl.

"The Lord is a cruel man indeed!" In a low voice, Zhao Qinyuan hummed and laughed.

How can it be bad to live? Does this man know what she did to survive? It's not wise to disobey her father. After doing so many things, the man in front of her can't become her dependence. Does he know what she has experienced in order to occupy a place in this bloody city?

However, it is enough to be alive!

"Madame, isn't it?" Cold Jue low voice response, looking at Zhao Qinyuan's eyes, as before cold, it is a kind of cold, let Zhao Qinyuan can't help but play a smart.

In the final analysis, the reason why Zhao Qinyuan is able to live to this day is just to contain the prime minister Zhao Bing and give the other party a false impression of power. The ultimate goal is to gain the stability of hanxixie. In the end, hanjue's heart is always partial. It is these people who are blinded by their interests that can't see hanjue's sincerity.

If we had known all these things well, but we still wasted it to this point today, I'm afraid it would have been doomed! Zhao Qinyuan looked at Han Jue, "but...!" Isn't it strange that they don't do anything when they know what they're up to? Even if it's for Yucheng and xixie, there's no need to

Wei Qiu wants to talk and stop looking at Han Jue gritting his teeth. He clenches his hands tightly and makes Han Jue smile.

"All right, go down!" Cold Jue wave to drive people let Wei Qiu looking at him frown, but still in accordance with the words back out, before leaving, looked at the food on the table, and then heard cold Jue said a sentence.

"Keep it!"

"Yes Wei Qiu frowned suspiciously, but he didn't say anything. He left Han Jue sitting in the same place, looking at the food on the table, lost in thought, and then unconsciously wet his eyes.

Lotus seed is a good thing, but it is not the person's favorite. Why eat it at that time? If you don't eat, maybe you won't die!

"You'd rather die than save the child, who is still alive and well, so that you can be at ease?" Cold Jue whispered, let tears blur the line of sight.

"Who is cruel! Why should we take out such things? " If not, he will not think of those distant things, will not heartache it!

However, only now, Han Jue wiped the corner of his eyes and looked up at the dark night outside the window.

"I'll come to you soon. I'll talk to you then." Han Jue said in a low voice. Then he stood up and was about to go to the bedroom. Suddenly, the dark night was lit up by something. The red light, accompanied by bursts of roar, caused a lot of noise."Lord Wei Qiu suddenly appeared, let stand at the door of the cold Jue looking back at him, eyebrow slightly wrinkled asked a voice.

"What's the matter?" Why is it so noisy on a quiet night?

"It's an enemy attack!" Wei Qiu clenched his teeth and squeezed out three words from his mouth. When he heard that, he was stunned and opened his eyes.

"Enemy attack?! Who is it? " Is it the city of the kiss of the birds that has come in? How is that possible? This is the city of kings. Is it!

Think of what cold Jue stare big eyes, the facial expression also becomes some exaggeration of grasp Wei Qiu shoulder to drink to ask.

"Is the prime minister reversed?" It's impossible. That wily and cautious prime minister can't do this kind of high-profile thing. If not, why should Zhao Qinyuan come to see him?

"It's not the prime minister, it's the childe...!" Wei Qiu cold voice response, even if he did not expect the other party will be so radical.

"Wu Shang?" There is only one person who can do such things! Han Jue looked at Wei Qiu in amazement, then looked up to the noisy place, and clenched his hand into a fist.

"Lord See cold Jue big stride forward, Wei Qiu can't help but shout forward to catch people.

"Let go." Cold Jue back to drink.

"Lord, we'd better invite soldiers at this time! Maybe we can take this opportunity to take the prime minister down at one stroke, so...! " Before Wei Qiu's words were finished, he was interrupted by Han Jue.

"What if the prime minister is one of them?" If the prime minister also acquiesced in this matter, all he could mobilize was the royal guards. How could he confront the rebels in such a big battle in such a short time? Once the war becomes white hot, innocent people and thousands of people in the king's city will die.

Once the war is prolonged, the surrounding cities will surely receive the wind. Who can resist the invasion in various names? Who can rely on internal and external troubles? He sacrificed all his peace for so many years. Should he destroy it so easily? Cold Jue can not accept, but also once again determined that their choice is not wrong.

"Lord Wei Qiu held on to Han Jue tightly. Although he was also surprised and alarmed by such a sudden mutiny and rebellion, he felt the vitality, the vitality of the people in front of him.

"Wei Qiu, you should understand that this matter will not be finished if the king does not die. At least, the damage should be minimized. Do you understand?" Han Jue shakes off Wei Qiu and goes to the place where the accident happened without waiting for the big stride reflected by the latter.

"Lord Wei Qiu called back and looked at the figure who ran far away and choked his eyes.

He doesn't want to understand! Why must we die? Is there no other choice? Is that all?