Is the Scum Worthy of Whitewashing?

Jin Yi lowered his eyes and said softly: "Your Majesty has already had an idea in his heart... After the Shen family was destroyed, he was the only one who left the child and brought it back to the palace to raise him with care. Now he is well-educated."

"Shen An?" Xu Jiang smiled, "He has more thoughts than his uncle. He has been dormant in the Liang Palace for more than ten years. No one knows that the hatred in his heart has never been eliminated-but as long as he can manage the beam well. In this country, this throne allows him to sit, what's the problem?"

Shen An is the nephew of Shen Cun. The Shen family was imprisoned by the nine clans fourteen years ago. It was an edict issued by Xu Jiang himself.

Shen Cun intended to seek rebellion, and Xu Jiang cut off his head with his own hands.

"When Shen Cun was still alive, he was the leader of the country, and all the enemy countries were frightened... After so many years, the widow always thinks of him, but he always looks like when he made a rabbit lamp for me." Xu Jiang's tone was nostalgic. , But a pair of eyes are indifferent.

She no longer calls herself "widowed", Jin Yi is silent.

"I remember that that night, I went to my father, and I hesitated about him... but my father told me that people's hearts are not static. Today's friendship, perhaps tomorrow, will meet with swords and swords." Xu Jiang curled his lips, "Shen" In the end, Cun betrayed Daliang. He was unwilling to be satisfied... Now it seems that his father has the foresight."

"Your Majesty." Jin Yi lowered his head. "The minister felt that no one could predict the human heart."

She knows those age-old entanglements.

Shen Cun couldn't ask for it, and was not reconciled to only be commensurate with Xu Jiangjun for a lifetime. He has ambitions and wrists. At the time, the Shen family was so powerful that he was only one step away from the throne of power. If he wins, the throne and lover will become his possessions.

He made a choice that a normal person would make and lost to Xu Jiang.

This kind of tragedy originated from his deep obsession, and finally turned into a fire that swallowed himself and also burned Xu Jiang.

But what if you didn’t choose this way at the beginning? If Xu Jiang only chooses to be an ordinary princess, he doesn't have much ambition, and he won't be tired of national affairs...Perhaps, the ending of the two of them would not be so embarrassed.

"I know what you want to say." Xu Jiang said, "but these don't actually make much sense. My father is gone, and Shen Cun is dead. I will soon follow their footsteps, one day. …The throne on this beam territory will also change hands, and nothing will last forever."

Jin Yi shook his head: "You may not know anything after death. Since it is an invisible thing, why bother your Majesty?"

Xu Jiang chuckled: "I have no troubles. In fact, when I said this, I realized that I was not so persistent with the big beam... Jin Yi, believe it or not, I dreamed about things in my previous life. At that time, I did his internal support for Zhao Rui, stole the secrets of the palace and betrayed my country."

"Maybe I don't have such deep feelings for Daliang. I will always live for the expectations of others. It was in my previous life and so in this life."

"Your Majesty—" Jin Yi sighed, just about to speak.

Xu Jiang Kancan stopped her.

"Let me finish."

She took a hairpin from her hair and made it made of pure gold. The hairpin was carved with a mysterious bird, lifelike. The left and right eyes were carved with corundum and amber respectively, and the color was similar to Xu Jiang's pair of alien pupils.

"This is a gift from my father in the year of my and 笄, and he sent him his expectations of me. Since then, no, maybe earlier, I have been working hard in the direction he expected." In the palm of his hand, Xu Jiang looked carefully, "I don't want to disappoint him. I am afraid. When he no longer looks forward to it, he will look back. Then I will return to the world of a person."

"When the father really left, I was accustomed to moving forward like this, as if he was still watching me-but in fact, I knew very well that the father would not come back, and I was the only one left. ."

Xu Jiang spoke slowly, the last word fell, and the air became silent.

Jin Yi sighed slightly: "Your Majesty, you have managed the beam very well."

She didn't know what else to say. Jin Yi had been with Xu Jiang for many years, always thinking that she was a resolute, resolute, quiet and wise monarch, but at this time she discovered that Xu Jiang had such a side.

Fragile and paranoid, she spent more than ten years silently in the Muyue Palace, like a barren weed, no one cared about it. There was a vacancy in her heart, and there was a tangled vine that held the trace. The warmth of her, but also bound herself tightly, unable to breathe.

"This, leave it to you, after I die, take care of it for me."

Xu Jiang handed the black bird hairpin to Jin Yi and smiled slightly.

Xu Du witnessed what she said with Lu Jinyi.

Not long afterwards, Xu Jiang passed away. The day of her burial coincided with the Qingming Festival, and there was a patter of light rain, the city was wrapped in plain, white pans were shaking, and the black coffin was buried in the tomb of the Liang kings of the past dynasties.

Xu Du has seen these.

He never knew where he was, but he could clearly see everything that happened in this era.

Since then, time has flown quietly, day by day, Xu Du feels his soul is imprisoned in the same thing, tossing back and forth between all kinds of people.

I don't know how long it has passed, it was so long that the sea turned into a mulberry field, Liang Guo perished in successive years of wars, the new emperor ascended the throne and changed the dynasty.

Xu Du woke up at this moment.

He had left this world at this time and returned to the dormant cabin between the stars.

What I held in my hand was an old hairpin, headed by Xuanniao, and focused on corundum, carrying a long memory.

"I haven't disappeared?"

[That's right. 】

K's voice sounded without rush.

"why is that?"

Xu Du looked at the hairpin in his hand thoughtfully.

[Her obsession with you has long been integrated with the national destiny of the Liang country. This hairpin is a tie, and your soul is stored here. After a long period of nourishment, it is finally complete again. 】

K means a lot.

[How, is destiny full of surprises everywhere? 】

Xu Du did not speak, stood up, and put the black bird hairpin into the storage box.

Xu Jiang's last words seemed to linger clearly in his ears.

She restrained herself tightly, and after a life without feelings of joy and sorrow, it was a blunder, blocking the trace of his remaining soul and retaining his existence.

He planned the most perfect and most powerful path for her, and Xu Jiang did go up the mountain as he expected, but only ignored her sincere request. That was an area he didn't understand, and Xu Jiang had a little understanding. s things.

Such things always happen over and over again, like this for Su Mengran and so does Xu Jiang.

He did achieve a powerful final game for them, but they still have regrets in their hearts.

Xu Du closed the box sadly.

Returning this time made him a little tired, Xu Du sealed the dormant cabin, floating in the long star sea, and fell into deep sleep.

He started to dream again.

The author has something to say: Well, this world is over like this~

In fact, Xu Jiang did not realize her subconscious needs at the beginning. She thought that what she wanted most was to become stronger, but in fact, she was the kind of person who would live very tired, and the environment in which she grew up lacked love, because of her own Eyes are inferior, even Xu Du just arranges her a strong path, but can't think about her emotional matters (Xu Luo doesn't understand this...), so the female protagonists he cultivated will be somewhat like him in the end , But they don't have the same feelings as Xu Du, so they will feel a little regretful in the end. ,