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Sure enough, as Duan Changge said, Yu Junyi changed direction two days later.

Dark clouds overwhelm the city.

Yue Zi said, "I'm afraid Yu Junyi wants to make a surprise attack."

Duan Changge nodded.

Seeing the scenery getting familiar, in the early morning of the next day, they arrived in Hanoi where they had evacuated at that time.

The guards in Zhangzhou City are not strict, as if the coach really can't take charge.

After a while, the sound of fighting came.

Duan Changge said: "Go up."

Yue Zilin nodded.

The guards had been ignorant of the scent for the past few days, and they still looked dazed when they saw someone coming out.

Someone shouted: "Duan Sizhi is still alive, we have been tricked!"

The boat was in a mess, and the two of them were about to jump into the water, but a sinister voice suddenly sounded behind them, "Where do you want to go?"

It's Yu Junyang.

Yuezi pulled out the spring water expressionlessly.

It's a disaster to keep such a woman.

"You want to go?" Yu Junyang sat on the edge of the boat, his legs were too young to touch the ground, and his legs were swinging back and forth.

Yue Zilin said coldly: "Say something quickly."

Otherwise, she really couldn't help but do it.

Yu Junyang blinked and said: "Of course I can't stop you if you want to leave, but you have to go out."

Yu Junyang took out a torch from nowhere, lit it, and said: "This boat is full of gunpowder, and the lead wire is here." She shook her other hand, revealing the black lead wire, lead wire Not long, and disappearing board, apparently the gunpowder is underneath.

"You are also on the boat." Duan Changge said.

Yu Junyang sighed softly: "Yes, I am also on the boat. But, rather than letting us live together, I want you to be buried with me."

"The gunpowder was originally prepared for Yu Junye, but he saw me too strictly, and I never had a chance." Yu Junyang said: "It's all right now, he is under the boat, and I have no chance." Blow up all these ships, and I will die, and he will not be able to go back."

Yue Zilin didn't speak, she stared at Yu Junyang's hand, wondering what she was thinking.

Duan Changge asked, "Why do you hate your uncle so much?"

As far as she knows, although Bai Zhanhou has made great military achievements, he has never violated the rules, and he has never taken credit for his pride. Why does this little emperor look down on him so much?

Yu Junyang said: "I don't want to either." She looked at Duan Changge's face, smiled very gently, and said, "But who said that I am the one who survived? He called me Your Majesty, but who knows Who is he thinking? Is he loyal to me? No! Not at all! The officials in the court are also like this, saying that I am your majesty, but no one has ever regarded me as your majesty!"

She laughed and said, "If he didn't have the exact same face as her, how could Yu Junye have tried his best to support me to the throne? He can find someone who is more obedient and sensible."

Duan Changge comforted: "Perhaps, this is just what you think, Bai Zhanhou treats you..."

"In this case, why should I have the same name as a dead person?" Yu Junyang sneered: "I don't like this name, Yang? Is it a disaster for the country and the people? No," she said to herself, "It's not a disaster for the country and the people, it's a big river Yang Yang. My name is Che, and I changed my name only after my short-lived imperial sister died."

"My lord's sister is Yu Junyang. She is really a talented woman. She can read at the age of three, she can write poems at the age of four, she can write poems at the age of five, and she is familiar with history books, biography, strategy and art of war at the age of ten. The crown prince, whom everyone expects, because I was born at an unlucky time, the national teacher said that he was a monster that harmed the country, in order to keep him, the queen mother raised me in another place, and pretended that I was dead." She laughed low, like a ghost Generally fierce.

"However, my lord's elder sister has a shortcoming, that is, she is not in good health. Guo Hui Yiyao, she is like this, and a typhoid fever killed her. After the father knew that the imperial sister had gone, she was seriously ill. After one game, he almost couldn't come back. He actually loves his daughter so much." Yu Junyang muttered to himself.

But even if it hurts, why don't you want to hurt her?

"Later, the queen mother brought me back, and I changed my name to Yu Junyang from then on."

She can't cry, she can only laugh, because Sister Huang is like that.

She can't be naughty or make trouble, because the emperor's sister is dignified and respectful.

She can't read story books, but can only read military books and poems, and can only write those boring and awkward articles every day.

It wasn't Yu Junyang who died, but Yu Junche.

But she still wanted to thank Sister Huang, if it wasn't for her, even if Yu Junche died, no one would be willing to shed a few tears.

"Later, the emperor father went, and the queen mother also went. Those who knew the secret brought the secret into the coffin. There was only one person, and only one person was still alive." Yu Junyang's eyes were a little crazy.

"It's a hundred battles."

"Yes, it's my good uncle. He can't say anything, and his life is as reassuring as his death." Yu Junyang mocked: "He won't remind me of what to do and what not to do. Do. He will only look at me, as long as he looks at me, I will understand what he means."

Your sister would not make such a rude move!

"He doesn't need to say, he doesn't say anything, he doesn't do anything."

Because saying nothing and doing nothing hurts more than saying and doing everything.

If Yu Junyang overstepped the rules, he must correct it.

But for her Yu Junche, that's unnecessary.

Can't be taught, don't need to be taught.

He watched him grow up, and the person he took care of with all his heart and soul was Yu Junyang, and the person he wanted to support was also Yu Junyang!

Those ministers were loyal to Yu Junyang, even the ones written in the genealogy were also Yu Junyang.

There is no room for her in the huge Xiliang.

So after she came to the throne, her personality became more and more perverse and weird, in order for Yu Junyi to separate her from Yu Junyang.

Yu Junyang is Yu Junyang, and Yu Junche is Yu Junche.

But she also knows how ridiculous this move is, without Yu Junyang, she is nothing.

"It's hard for me, it's really hard." Yu Junyang smiled and said, "You don't like me, you like the woman next to you, right?"

"She is really a beauty. Compared with her, Huang Jie is also eclipsed. However, in terms of character and handling of things, Huang Jie is much better than this gentleman. If the person in front of you is Huang Jie, I am afraid the result will be terrible." Quite the opposite."

"It belongs to the emperor, and it belongs to the emperor."

Yue Zilin opened his mouth and said: "I have never met your so-called imperial sister, but," she smiled, "no matter how talented your imperial sister is, Duan Changge belongs to me alone."

Yu Junyang was taken aback, "What did you say?"

Yue Zilin said: "I said you are crazy."

Her tone was cold and icy, just like Yu Junye's eyes when he looked at her.

Her most disgusting eyes.

She thought that would change when she came to the throne, but no, still.

I am afraid that only when Yu Junyang really comes back will his attitude change.

But that is impossible.

"Is this gentleman crazy?" Yu Junyang said with a sneer, "I am very sober, the people who came up with this idea are crazy, they are the crazy ones."

Yue Zilin watched her increasingly crazy words with cold eyes, and lowered his voice: "Hold her."

"certain?"

"Doesn't she like you? Hold her back."

At this time, Yue Zilin was the only one who was still thinking about teasing, Duan Changge smiled helplessly, and said: "Your Majesty, look, there are stars in the sky."

Blue sky, white sun, stars?

Yue Zilin almost stabbed her to death with Chunshui.

Otherwise, tell her what to say?like her?Love her?

Firstly, Duan Changge didn't want to use a little girl's feelings to achieve a certain purpose, and secondly, if she really did, Yue Zilin would remember it for the rest of her life, and would wipe her neck off when she got off the boat.

Yu Junyang said: "Marshal Duan, is there something wrong with his brain?"

She doesn't like Duan Changge, not at all.

But she really wanted to marry Duan Changge, so that she wouldn't have to ignite the gunpowder on the boat, and she could use Duan Changge's hand to kill Yu Junye.

Unfortunately, Duan Changge is unwilling to marry her.

If you don't want to, let's die together.

Duan Changge said: "Your Majesty really wants to kill XX?"

"It's you, her, and me." Yu Junyang corrected.

This demon is really terminally ill, and there is no cure for it.

Duan Changge was silent for a long time, but his expression became more and more strange.

Yu Junyang wasn't curious at all, but he was dumbfounded by her eyes.

She knew that this must be another tactic to delay the attack, but Duan Changge's eyes were really...

Shocked and unbelievable at the same time, it was as if seeing Yu Jun Yueming crawling out of the imperial mausoleum alive.

Climb out of the imperial mausoleum?

Queen? !

Yu Junyang turned his head abruptly.

A needle whized out from between Yue Zilin's fingers, and stuck straight on Jun Yang's wrist holding the fire zip.

Yu Junyang let out a cry of pain, but couldn't hold it anymore, and let it fall to the deck.

Not only her hands, she found that her whole body was stiff and stiff.

Duan Changge jumped down with Yue Zilin in his arms.

When a person enters the water, it is like a fish returning to the sea, and there is no movement at all.

Yu Junyang sat on the deck and tremblingly picked up the fire folder.

It was probably something like anesthetics, the woman didn't kill her after all.

What is this for?

Pity her for being a lunatic?

There is no one on board, but the ship is still there, and the fleet is still there.

She smiled lowly, aiming the torch at the fuse.

The fire blazed into the sky.

Thousands of miles away, the ashes were wiped out.

The two of them, who had already landed a long way away, covered their ears, still feeling the loud noise and the heat wave hitting their faces.

……

The sword in Yu Junye's hand trembled, and Duan Sizhi pointed the sword at his neck.

"Let's surrender." Duan Sizhi said.

Yu Junye laughed out loud, even tears came out, "It's down, it's down."

Duan Sizhi put down his sword.

But Yu Junyi picked up the dagger.

Blood splattered five steps.

"Yu Jun..."

"You gave birth to a good daughter," Yu Junyi said with a low smile, "Unfortunately, it's not like you..."

Yu Jun's family originally had such a good child, but unfortunately it died too early.

It was all his connivance, spoiling Yu Junche, making her lawless.

He knew about gunpowder, but he never thought that Yu Junche would end everything in such a decisive way.

He remembered that winter, when Yu Junyang was dying, he asked him to come over and ask him to treat Yu Junche well.

Of course he answered yes.

But Yu Junyang said: "Che'er has never stayed in the palace before, here is no better than outside, there are some innocuous things, the emperor will let her go, don't hold her back."

He said yes.

Yu Junyang then closed his eyes.

For so many years, he did not restrict Yu Junche, but made Yu Junche more and more extreme.

She said that she was Yu Junyang's shadow, but he never called her Yu Junyang.

He was very clear.

But I don't know why Yu Junche has been letting go for so many years.

There was blood red in front of his eyes.

Duan Sizhi wanted to help him and called the sergeant, but found that the blood was bleeding too much, his eyesight was blurred, and he could not be rescued, so he carried him on the horse.

The famous Lord of Hundred Wars did not deserve to die on the battlefield and be trampled into dust by thousands of horses.

Blood flowed down the horse's mane, drop by drop.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the little angel Sifan for the mines, and the little angel Oyy for the rocket launcher.