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The young emperor looked haggard. He took a memorial presented by the minister, and his withered complexion suddenly became dazed: "Mr. Wei voted for Zhao?"

Before the minister could answer, fear filled his black and white eyes, his hand seemed to lose strength, and the memorial slipped to the ground: "Did I read it wrong? How could Mr. Wei vote for Zhao? What good does it do him?"

After he finished speaking, he seemed to have found the backbone, stood up suddenly, stared at the minister, and he didn't know whether he was talking to himself or trying to get approval: "He has helped me become the throne, what can I get? If you vote for King Zhao, there will be no change." What a benefit, why do such absurd things."

After speaking, the voice became softer, and the minister hurriedly nodded in response: "I really can't figure it out, Mr. Wei is so indifferent to fame and fortune, even the position of prime minister can be handed over to others. What is he trying to do by assisting King Zhao?"

The minister showed doubts, but obviously, this is not the time to say this: "Your Majesty, Mr. Wei has indeed voted for Zhao! After Princess Puyang left, all over Zhao Jin raised rebellious flags one after another, and killed you in the name of Your Majesty." Parents, the banner of being unvirtuous and unkind. The most urgent task right now is how to put down the rebellion!"

The minister spoke righteously and earnestly, but the emperor seemed to have lost his soul, and said in a daze: "Could it be the death of the eldest princess, Mr. Wei hated me..."

Never has a dream been so real.

The scene in the dream seemed to be seen in person, and even the expression on the face of the person in the dream was clearly presented before his eyes.Pu Yang knew it was a dream, but he couldn't wake up no matter what.

The scene changes quickly.

On the city wall of Luoyang, Wei Xiu was sitting alone on the top of the city wall, wearing a green shirt and thin clothes, holding a sword in her hand.The banner in front of her fell to the ground, the knives and arrows were scattered, and the city wall was pitch black, which was the scene after being burned by fire.Vaguely, on the top of the city, it seems that the groans and screams of countless people are still lingering in pain and despair.

A general in armor walked up to her.

Pu Yang had never seen this person before, his body was splattered with blood, the blood coagulated, turned from scarlet to black red, and even his face was covered with a scab of blood.

"Wei Lang returns, Luoyang perishes. Mr. Zhou Qihe's vengeance will be avenged!" The general spoke neatly, and his words were full of reverence.

According to what the general said, the master's vengeance has been avenged, and his wish should be fulfilled.But she clearly had an expression of nothing, no joy, no joy, as if she had lost even the belief that supported her survival.

The general was worried and called out in a low voice, "Sir? It's time for us to enter Miyagi."

Wei Xiu still turned a deaf ear, as if she hadn't heard anything, she looked ahead, Luoyang city was no longer prosperous in the past, there were wounded soldiers all over the place, and the eyes were scorched, who would have thought that not long ago, this was a paradise for the people to live and work in peace.

She looked far and wide, as if she was looking for something, but after a while, she finally gave up, showing remorse and remembrance on her face.

The general stayed by her side for a while, but he had important business to do, and after a while, he was asked to leave by the soldiers.

Wei Xiu was left alone, the cold wind blew, her robe sleeves bulged in the wind, her usual neat hair was disheveled, her whole body lost her spirit, she withered like an old man in the twilight.Pu Yang felt sad, but he couldn't do anything.

After a while, Wei Xiu lowered her head and looked at the sword in her hand. She grasped the hilt of the sword with her right hand and slowly drew it out. The blade was sharp and glowed with a cold silver light.

She murmured to herself: "I got my wish, but I didn't feel happy. I searched all my life, but everything came to nothing. If I had arrived one step earlier..."

She was speechless at the end, a tear slid down from her dry eyes and spilled onto the skirt of her clothes, she raised the sword and laid it across her neck, her expression was as dead as death, she closed her eyes, and murmured: "In this Repay Your Highness with your life."

As soon as the words fell, blood splashed on the city.

The dense blood mist filled the air, as if even Puyang's pupils were stained with Wei Xiu's blood, the blood was hot, and it would cool down with her life gone in a short time.

Pu Yang's eyes widened in horror, a desperate roar stuck in her throat, she forgot that it was just a dream, at the moment when the sword cut off Mr.'s neck, the sky seemed to be gloomy, she only felt that her soul As the master's sword shattered, she desperately wanted to scream.

"Your Highness, Your Highness!" A soft and anxious call came from beside my ear.

Pu Yang suddenly opened his eyes, his eyeballs staring straight ahead.

"Your Highness is suffering from a nightmare?"

Pu Yang turned his head stiffly, looking at the person who made the sound.

It's her maid.

She woke up.

It was a dream.

The suspended heart finally fell back, Pu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and the body that woke up from sleep gradually became alive again, she was full of gratitude.The dream was so realistic, she seemed to be a bystander and also participated in it.The husband killed himself, and the blood seemed to splash on her face.She signaled all the maids in the palace to back down, and subconsciously stroked her face with her backhand. As a result, her tentacles were wet and full of tears.

Pu Yang felt cold all over his body.

The next day was the first day of the lunar new year, and the emperor sent all the kings and ministers to worship the sky in the circular mound, and Puyang was fine in the mansion.

She sent people to stare at Donghai County Palace, and planned to arrange people to go in, so as to keep a close eye on Xiao Dewen.

This matter is not very laborious, who would have thought that the nine-year-old county king who lost his father as soon as the eldest grandson of the emperor would have scruples, the defense in the mansion would not be too strict.Pu Yang has recruited a lot of people in the past half a year, and it just comes in handy at this moment, and she still remembers the few useful servants around Xiao Dewen, so she can try to get in touch with them.

This matter took her most of the day, Pu Yang was not at ease after waking up from the dream last night, and she was still feeling bored up to now.

What she saw in the dream should be the situation after her death in the previous life.

What Mr. said last night is consistent with the scene in the dream.Totally match what they say and what they do.Ever since Pu Yang saw Wei Xiu on Mount Mang, he knew she was the Mr. Wei 12 years later.But never before, I felt so vividly and profoundly that she is the same person as she will be 12 years later.

But Pu Yang felt inexplicably uncomfortable. At that time, she heard that Mr. Xu said that he would enter the underworld and be with her. She was very touched and felt quite sweet. Perhaps Mr. Xu did not mean nothing to her.Otherwise, why promise life and death?

But when she saw her husband committing suicide with a sword in her dream, she felt that it would be fine for her to be alone below, why bother to kill her husband.

Thinking about it this way, Puyang wanted to see Weixiu. He liked her before, but her husband had no intentions for her. Although she was ashamed and angry, she could temporarily put aside her personal relationship, put the great cause first, and take it slowly. But after this dream, Puyang So he has the will to win Weixiu.

At the same time, Pu Yang felt as if there were thousands of ants scratching at her heart, she wanted to know why her husband did such a thing for her?Yin Yin came to rescue, one step late, she did her best, and she never blamed her for being late, after all, they belonged to different camps.But why did she vote for Zhao later?But because the handwriting she wrote was sent to Zhaodi?And why did he commit suicide after getting his revenge?The Highness she said in the last sentence refers to her?

In the last life, my husband did often call her His Highness, and a step earlier, it seems that what he said was indeed about her drinking poison.

But they didn't have much contact at that time, let alone the role of master and slave in this life.

What happened in the middle?Or was there something she hadn't noticed?

Pu Yang, she was unnatural and eager to find answers, but there was no answer to these questions.

He walked quickly to the small courtyard, but Wei Xiu was not there, the servants in the courtyard came forward and replied, saying that the husband had gone out today.

Pu Yang looked at the sky, saw that it was almost dusk, so he simply waited for Wei Xiu to come back in the courtyard.

Wait until dinner time.

In winter, the days are short and the nights are long, and the sky is dark before Shen Shi.

Holding a cup of tea, Pu Yang knelt and sat under the eaves.The small courtyard looks the same as when she was first built, but upon closer inspection, it seems to be contaminated with Wei Xiu's unique temperament.

If the husband agrees to sit on her son-in-law, maybe there will be her breath here.

Pu Yang thought about it casually until he saw Wei Xiu appearing at the gate of the courtyard.

Wei Xiu went to her house in Beijing today.

She wants to find out about the affairs of the court and contact the forces buried in various places. Naturally, there are quite a group of people under her command.Today is the first day of the new year, she went to the mansion to distribute the New Year's gift with the people below, it can be regarded as a year has passed.

When she returned to the small courtyard, she saw Puyang waiting for her.Wei Xiu thought for a while, but she didn't think that there was anything that would require His Highness to come to see her today, so she couldn't help feeling a little curious.

As soon as Wei Xiu appeared, Pu Yang stood up and greeted her when she approached.

The two brought each other into the room. Before they could sit still, someone came to report that the dinner was ready.

Wei Xiu took the initiative to invite: "If Your Highness is free, why not stay for dinner?"

Naturally nothing happened, Pu Yang had been waiting for an hour to see her.Wei Xiu took the initiative to stay a meal, and she readily agreed.The dream last night was too realistic and too soul-stirring, Pu Yang just felt that even if he didn't say anything or do anything, it would be good to look more at Mr. Wang.

After dinner, the two drank tea and chatted in the hall.

Wei Xiu turned her head to look at Puyang, with doubts in her eyes: "Your Highness, why are you so depressed today?"

It is said to be depressed, but it is not like it.From the beginning, the princess didn't say a few words, but she clearly looked like she wanted to say something, and she just gestured with her eyes frequently.

"I had a dream last night." Pu Yang said.

Wei Xiu made a gesture of invitation, expressing that he would like to hear more about it.

"That dream..." Pu Yang couldn't continue, she died outside the dream, and her husband committed suicide in the dream, it was really ominous.It doesn't do any good.Pu Yang simply sighed, and lied: "That dream won my heart, Mr. married in the dream..." Wei Xiu frowned, and Pu Yang immediately compromised and changed his words, "Marry me as a son-in-law." .”

"Dreams are often reversed." Wei Xiu said ruthlessly.

"There are times when dreams come true." Pu Yang smiled brightly, "Sir, why don't you understand that I have thoughts every day and dreams at night."

A few days ago, she kept it in her mind. How could she say it today? Wei Xiu was hesitant. She put her hands on her lap, and said in a restrained voice: "Xiu's legs are inconvenient, so how can she drag people down for a lifetime."

Pu Yang didn't pause at all: "I can't ask for it."

When they are together, she will not die by drinking poison in this life, and her husband will not die by slaying himself in the city.Pu Yang's eyes became hot, she seemed to feel the biting cold wind from the top of the city, and Wei Xiu's warm blood splashed on her face.She already liked her, and my husband knew it, so why should she hide it, it's better to fight for it boldly.

Pu Yang smiled, and repeated: "I'm dragging my husband down."

The author has something to say: For Mao, you all said with one voice, don't abuse the princess, abuse Xiuxiu, or, don't abuse the princess, make a discount and abuse Mr.

Don't ask why the abuse of the princess is the abuse of Mr. after the discount.

It's the first time I saw everyone working together so well, is it because the husband looks very abusive?