Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong

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A few days later, the war ended and several major families were wiped out, but for some reason the Liu family was still safe.

Later, I heard that the Liu family helped the prince to annihilate several aristocratic families because of their ingenious plan, so the prince pardoned the Liu family and only exiled the Liu family instead of killing the nine clans. However, the Liu family's newly married daughter-in-law Shen Chen was nowhere to be found.

Later, when the prince ascended the throne, Yang Zhao was sent to the frontier to fight as General Zhenyuan.

But when Yang Zhao left Kyoto, he held a grand wedding.

The ten-mile long street was covered with red petals, and the streets were full of joy. He was dressed in wedding clothes and married a beautiful girl.

The world only saw the charming figure of the girl covered with a red hijab, and her figure was fascinating.

Yang Zhao had a cold face all the way. He dressed in wedding clothes and took his daughter and left Kyoto straight away to the frontier.

The people were left wondering: "General Yang didn't even hold a wedding banquet. After receiving the wedding, he went directly to the border with his newlywed wife."

"Hey, General Yang is serving the country, and the wedding is in such a hurry."

"General Yang is invincible and will surely return victorious."

But everyone guessed wrong. Yang Zhao was sent to the border this time because the prince was afraid of his power and wanted to take this opportunity to reduce his power.

Yang Zhao knew in his heart that now that he was in a high and powerful position, the prince would reluctantly leave the Yang family alone only if he handed over most of his military power and guarded the border forever and never returned to Beijing.

After Yang Zhao left Beijing, the emperor died and the prince ascended the throne.

Shen Chen sat in the carriage and watched the loess outside the Great Wall flying, the yellow sand filling the sky, wild geese flying across the sky, and the setting sun dyeing half of the sky red.

The sound of horns sounded in the distance.

Yang Zhao approached the carriage: "Achen, are you tired?"

Shen Chen shook his head.

Yang Zhao: "I'm sorry, can you forgive me brother?"

Shen Chen was speechless.

Yang Zhao held Shen Chen's hand. It was very cold outside the Great Wall. Shen Chen's clothes were thin and his palms were cold.

Shen Chen is like a soulless puppet around him, no matter what Yang Zhao does, he will not resist.

Suddenly a mouthful of blood came out from Shen Chen, and Yang Zhao immediately became nervous: "Military doctor, call the military doctor."

He hurriedly carried Shen Chen, who was vomiting blood, out of the carriage and rushed to his tent: "A Chen, A Chen, don't sleep. I am the elder brother, and he is here."

Shen Chen looked at his face, his vision gradually blurred.

"General, Madam, his martial arts are completely useless, and there is still a kind of poison in his body. However, this poison is sealed in his heart veins. He cannot use his martial arts anymore in the future, let alone get angry, otherwise the poison will spread from his heart veins."

"What?" Yang Zhao looked at the pale man on the bed. The last time he saw him, he was in good health and lying under her body. After a whole hour of tossing that night, he didn't see Ah Chen tired or tired...

After the Liu family incident, what happened to A Chen?

When Shen Chen woke up, seven days had passed.

The tent was very dark, with only the light of a few candles shining through. Yang Zhao was sleeping next to him.

Shen Chen turned over, and Yang Zhao woke up immediately. He pulled the quilt to cover Shen Chen, and touched Shen Chen's forehead.

His fingertips were covered with thick calluses, which made Shen Chen's face itchy when he touched it.

Soon, Yang Zhao got out of bed, tucked Shen Chen in, put on his cloak, opened the door curtain and left.

Shen Chen opened his eyes and looked at his leaving figure. The cold wind blew the door curtains around, just like his heart, not knowing where to go.

Over the years, he has hidden his power and plotted chess games. Emperors, princes and several major families are all on his chessboard. His Hualien Fang is the news center of the entire Jingdong...

He will do whatever it takes to get revenge.

Thinking of this, Shen Chen sneered twice, but regretted not killing the Shen family's bastard.

He plotted the world for the prince. He knew that his final situation would be death. Death was not terrible. He was only afraid that the great revenge would not be avenged.

After his great revenge was avenged, he met the prince with his true face and begged the prince to return the truth about his grandfather and clear his grandfather's name.

The prince agreed to his request at the cost of his life.

Shen Chen looked at the cup of imperial poison wine and drank it without hesitation. He didn't expect to survive...

"A Chen, A Chen."

He was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't realize that Yang Zhao had walked in.

"woke up?"

"Ah."

"I've been sleeping for seven days and finally woke up." Yang Zhao smoothed the broken hair on his face.

Shen Chen watched him put a bowl of medicine in front of the bed. He didn't expect that he had gone out for so long to cook medicine: "Why save me?" Why are you so nice to me?

Yang Zhao: "I just asked the current emperor to marry you, but I didn't save you."

Shen Chen blinked, his expression was very indifferent: "Yang Zhao, don't come close to me, you will get hurt."

Yang Zhao thought of the chaos in Kyoto that day. The new emperor (prince) was anxious to ascend the throne and punish several major families. The war was about to break out. The streets of Kyoto were dripping with blood and corpses were everywhere.

He led his troops to suppress the rebellion, and suddenly heard his subordinates say: "Young Master Shen has entered the palace to be honored."

Yang Zhao then rode away. The prince was suspicious by nature. He would do anything to achieve his goals and was ruthless. If he knew that his staff was Shen Chen, knew that Shen Chen was so scheming, and knew that the scandal between the Crown Princess and Wang Hongquan was Shen Chen. Plan, he will not leave Shen Chen alive.

When Yang Zhao arrived at the imperial city, he ran out of the hall regardless of the obstruction of the imperial guards: "I have something I want to ask the emperor for permission to do."

Even though he called a few times, he was not summoned by the new emperor.

"I am willing to retreat to the border and never return to the capital. I am even more willing to use my numerous military exploits to ask for a reward from the emperor."

The door of the main hall suddenly opened, and Shen Chen, dressed in white, knelt in the main hall, with a pot of wine beside him.

"What reward do you want? If you insist on breaking into the imperial city during the war, do you know that I can punish you for the crimes you have committed today." The new emperor sat in the main hall and looked down at Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao: "I deserve to die for my crime, but I have something to ask for."

"explain."

"I have been deeply in love with someone since I was a child. This time I came back to the capital to ask for the marriage to my true love, but I didn't expect that he was already engaged. But now that he has canceled the engagement, I want to ask the emperor to grant me a marriage."

"Who made you so persistent?"

"Please give your permission first, Your Majesty."

"I agree."

"The person in my heart is Shen Chen, the legitimate son of the Shen family."

The new emperor's expression froze, and he stared at Yang Zhao below: "I can give it to you, but he can only follow you in the name of a dead man."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

When Yang Zhao and Shen Chen left the imperial city, snow began to fall in the sky.

Shen Chen was weak and weak, and slowly followed him to the outside of the imperial city. Shen Chen fainted and left.

Yang Zhao held Shen Chen, who was about to faint, in his arms: "A Chen, A Chen."

Returning from his thoughts, Yang Zhao hugged him in his arms: "I'm sorry, I failed to protect you."

Shen Chen was a little stunned. He never thought that someone would cherish him so much. He turned over and turned his back to Yang Zhao.

Yang Zhao gathered the quilt and said, "Drink the medicine before going to sleep."

Shen Chen shook his head: "I don't like to endure hardship."

"Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for illness. Be good and drink the medicine before going to sleep."