Fast through the white moonlight in the sky

"Ayan!" The third prince was stunned, and the Xipu sword slowly slipped from his hand and hit the ground.

As a prince, he never dared to say that his hands were clean, but at least he never thought of killing the person opposite him.

Yan Shanbai slowly fell into a pool of blood. He had a good relationship with the third brother since he was a child. Before the battle for the throne began, the third prince was not as nice to him as a royal brother... I stood at the end By betraying King Ye, it is actually a betrayal of the Third Prince.The pain in the chest was too much, and Yan Shanbai's sanity was not very clear.In the end, he vaguely saw the third prince kneeling on the ground, his eyes were a little red, and his hands were still covering Yan Shanbai's chest.

"Third brother... From now on, I must be a wise king..." Yan Shanbai couldn't bear to look at the third prince. In his impression, a man had never been so lost.But now that he has come to this point, he really can only admit it.The only fortunate thing is that although the third prince is not as good as King Ye, he is still better than his other brothers in this life... If he can be diligent in governing after succeeding to the throne, can his task completion be a little higher? ?

Although I have traveled through various worlds for an unknown number of years, I have never experienced such an experience in Yan Shanbai.

He saw himself lying motionless on the ground, and the third prince was sitting there in a daze, his eyes glazed over.Did he turn into a ghost state?Only then did Yan Shanbai react.

Yes, he had known from that moment that he had become a ghost.But Yan Shanbai never thought about what he, a ghost, can do in this world... and how long he can exist.Not long after, Yan Shanbai's eyes became dark, and when he woke up again, he was already trapped in the Xipu Palace where he once lived.It's just that Yan Shanbai didn't know that at that time, this hardship lasted for decades.

Because he couldn't leave the palace, his knowledge of history was limited to the chats between the maids and eunuchs in Xipu Palace, and the short day of the winter solstice.

But even so, Yan Shanbai figured out the current trend of Dayu's history within a year.

In the end, the third prince successfully inherited the throne, while King Ye returned to the capital in a hurry half a year ago, and then stayed outside the Great Wall.Yan Shanbai thought that King Ye might never return to the capital in his lifetime.

But what he didn't know was that King Ye actually did only one thing when he returned to the country - he went to the Sixth Prince's Mansion and took away Yan Shanbai's previous clothes.

After decades of wars and generations of wars, Dayu's territory has been extended to Dinghe Pass in Beiyuan.I don't know why, after fighting here, King Ye refused to go forward.Maybe he's finally tired.

On the seventh day of the first lunar month, it snowed heavily at Dinghe Pass.

A man in silver armor was sitting alone on the edge of the hill outside the tent, that iron suit was already icy cold to the bone.Today is still in the "year", but the soldiers of the Northland bear the righteousness of the family and the country, and it is absolutely impossible for them to enjoy the festival like the nobles in the capital.

But thanks to Tianhan, Beirong's army stopped moving, and the two sides fell into a strange balance.

The fermented rice in the Northland is like the weather here, and it doesn't have the word "soft" at all.King Ye has been in the army for so many years, so his drinking capacity is naturally extraordinary.But no matter how much you drink, there will always be a moment of drunkenness.

Like now.

"... Pingsha is wild and yellow into the sky. Luntai roars at night in September, a river of broken stones is as big as a bucket, and the ground is full of stones with the wind... The Huns grass yellow horses are fattening, Jinshan sees smoke and dust flying in the west, and the general of the Han family goes west Let's go out. The generals stay in their golden armor at night, and the soldiers fight each other in the middle of the night..." The singing of the soldiers came from the front. These soldiers stationed on the border came from all over Dayu, and they spoke with different accents.Although there will be some communication barriers due to dialects when communicating in normal times, the magic is that every time a song is sung, there will be a strange harmony.

King Ye took a sip of his drink and stood up holding his sword.

He walked to the middle of the crowd and took advantage of the wind and snow in Dinghe Pass to dance with his sword.

"The head of the wind is like a knife, and the face is like a cut! The horse hair is steaming with snow and sweat..." The soldiers were still singing, and King Ye's long sword had cut through the wind and snow, leaving only a scar.

By the time the song ended, all the snow on the silver armor had fallen.He sat next to the group of soldiers, and took another sip of the wine.

"I will be able to return to my hometown in a few months." King Ye said as he handed the wine to the person next to him.Those who received his wine were a little flattered, after all, King Ye was Dayu's God of War, and to be able to drink a glass of wine with the God of War was indeed a supreme honor for an ordinary soldier.

"Yes...you can go back in spring." The soldier said.

King Ye nodded, squinting his eyes and looking at the snow scene in the distance, he was in a rare good mood.He was born when Dayu State was at its weakest. He had been in the army since he was a child, and he had already started to lead the army in battle when he was young.Before that, King Ye's goal in life had always been to defend the territory of Dayu and open up borders, to protect the peace of Liming.But now he couldn't help but began to question his former self.

Because he found that even though he had made great achievements in battle, he couldn't protect the person he wanted to protect.

The death of the sixth prince was officially said to be a sudden death due to illness, but he knew that the sixth prince died under the sword of the new emperor in the end.At that moment, King Ye's mood was complicated. He really couldn't imagine that the man would die because of him.All his life, King Ye thought he was worthy of heaven and earth, and the people of Liming, but at this moment, he felt infinitely guilty because of Yan Shanbai.

By coincidence, he picked up Yanshanbai's clothes from the capital and brought them to the north.

But after that time, King Ye never had the courage to return to the capital.

As the snow fell harder and harder, King Ye stood up and walked towards the military tent.Behind him, an unknown soldier asked, "His Royal Highness, are you going back to Beijing?"

"...No, just stay here."

A man always keeps his word, and Dayu's god of war has never left Beiyuan in his life.It was as if he had exiled himself.

A few years later, in a heavy snowfall, King Ye disappeared into the silvery white alone on his horse.

Since then he has completely left the stage of history.

And when this news reached the capital, it was already seven days later.

"Your Majesty, a big event needs to be reported."

"What's the matter?" The former Third Prince, now the new Emperor Dayu put down the pen in his hand and sat up straight.

The messenger paused before saying, "...King Ye is missing."

"Missing?" The new emperor frowned. "What's the specifics?" In his understanding, the word "missing" was really not related to King Ye.

"King Ye left the tent on his horse a few days ago, and then disappeared. Beiyuan has sent people to look for it, but I'm afraid it's... more ominous." The messenger sighed and said: "These days Dinghe It was still snowing heavily in Guan, and those who went looking for him didn’t dare to leave too far. In addition, there is no one inhabited for hundreds of miles nearby..."

The new emperor's hand trembled suddenly, and after a while he said: "... Let's build a tomb for him in the imperial mausoleum."

On the next holiday, the new emperor rarely left the palace.He rode a carriage all the way to the imperial mausoleum on the outskirts. All members of the royal family from the founding of Dayu to the present were buried in this mausoleum area.

At the entrance of the mausoleum area, there is a lone mound bag.His sixth younger brother is buried here, and the tomb of King Ye is being built in the distance.

The new emperor sent all his followers down, and slowly sat in front of the new tomb by himself.

"Sixth Brother... It's been a long time since I came to see you." He said as he took out a wine cup and poured the wine in front of the tomb. : "It's not so easy to be."

When the two were still princes, they liked to drink and chat together.It's just that the content of the two people's chats at that time were all poems and songs, and they rarely talked about the affairs of the court.

But since he ascended the throne, there have been fewer and fewer people around him who can speak.Until now, perhaps the only person who can confide in him is this sixth brother who has long since left this world.

"By the way," the new emperor took a sip of his wine and said, "King Ye rode away alone a few days ago, and the soldiers at Dinghe Pass couldn't find him...I have asked someone to repair the Clothes Tomb for him." In fact, before Emperor Xian was seriously ill, he also admired King Ye very much.But the temptation of the throne was too great, and he had to take it.Today, King Ye is dead, and the final dignity must be given to him.

The new emperor glanced at the huge cemetery behind him again, "The open space over there is where I will stay in the future." He said, "It may not be many years, and I will come back to accompany you."

At this time, the sky was getting dark, and the new emperor finally poured the last bit of wine in front of the tomb.

"Sixth brother, I'm leaving."

The fourth time he came to the imperial mausoleum, the new emperor still didn't say the "I'm sorry" that had been hanging on his lips for a long time.

……

His "I'm sorry" has been owed to the next life.

On that day, blood flowed like rivers outside Dayu Imperial City, and a palace change finally ended in Shan Wang's failure.And at the last moment of his life, he finally recalled all the things in his previous life.

It turned out that the ghost living in Xipu Palace was exactly the same as the sixth younger brother in the previous life.And I actually found someone to do it a few years ago to get rid of him forever...

Why is the sixth brother still trapped in the palace after decades?What obsession does he have that he can't let go of?

he does not know.

Only this time, Shan Wang finally said the sorry he owed him for a lifetime.

Obsession is over.