After the rebirth, I became a Buddha, but the scumbags started to panic

The army entered the city with menacing momentum, and the capital was in danger. The courtiers were terrified, hoping that Ning Chen could do something, but the new emperor was extremely calm and did nothing.

It was Princess Langhuan who came forward to help stabilize the morale of the army. The royal family belonged to the Ning family, not Ning Shen alone. The Ning family was responsible for the rise and fall of the royal family.

Unexpectedly, Ji Fengxuan entered the palace alone to wait to be summoned. The ministers were all overjoyed, and one after another advised Ning Chen to seize this opportunity and kill him.

But Ji Fengxuan stepped out of the palace gate unscathed, as if he just walked around the palace, the ministers finally despaired.

They finally realized that Ji Fengxuan's success in taking Eighteen Cities all the way was not because of his incomparable bravery, but because His Majesty let him go in private, which led to this situation.

Ji Fengxuan left the palace, and immediately mobilized troops to clear up the army. He felt quite strange along the way, and wanted to give the new emperor one last chance to ask him for an explanation, but the new emperor just sneered when faced with his questioning and anger: "Yan Wan was indeed killed by me. Why? After thinking about it, I felt that the man would be a hindrance to the country, but when the love was strong, I swore it easily. How can I go back on my word, so I had no choice but to Let him, the country of Yun, die."

Ji Fengxuan no longer wanted to know what the truth was, based on what he said, he would die, since he provoked Yan Wan, he should go to hell to accompany Yan Wan, so as not to go to hell alone.

He received two sealed scrolls, one depicting the secret passages of the imperial palace, and the other depicting the defense cloth of the imperial city. After checking the authenticity, he raised troops three days later.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, thick ink was accumulated from the horizon, and the wind was howling, as if wailing.

The imperial palace fell, screaming, Ji Fengxuan went straight to the Golden Luan Hall, where a person stood alone, languid and graceful in Tsing Yi.

Ji Fengxuan held the sword, the blood from the tip of the sword trickled down to the ground, like a coquettish flower, his thin lips moved, and he said coldly: "I'll ask you again, who is it that killed Brother Wan and grandmother!"

Ning Chen didn't answer but smiled: "The Zhongyihou's mansion has been loyal and good for generations, your father and brother died in battle one after another. In fact, you have hated the Yun country for a long time. If it weren't for the legacy of the Zhongyihou, you would rather break your pride and stay in Yan for a long time." I don’t want to stand here today, I’m right?”

Ji Fengxuan clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, his blood-stained hand knuckles turned white, and he said angrily, "Shut up!"

The arc of Ning Chen's lips deepened, and he said calmly, "Before I die, I have to tell you one thing, Yan Wan is Yan Huai Zhi."

Ji Fengxuan's whole body trembled, his pupils shrank sharply.

"Yan Wan had a fate in his life, and he had to be raised as a girl. You hid Yan Huaizhi's calligraphy and painting in your study and admired him for many years, but you didn't know that he was always by your side, and you refused his marriage." Ning Chen He said in a creepy and joyful tone, "So what if you win? Before Yan Wan died, he gave his body and mind to me, and I got his love."

puff-

The long sword sank into the flesh.

Make a blunt sound.

bang-

Ji Fengxuan threw his sword.

He didn't look at the corpses lying on the ground, and left without looking back. He stepped out of the palace, and suddenly it rained heavily, covering the entire capital city with rain, and the bustling streets were empty.

Ji Fengxuan was drenched all over, but his heart was even colder. He obviously had martial arts to keep out the cold, but he didn't know why the chill went straight into his body, making his teeth tremble with the cold. He wiped the rain off his face and found a warm tear mixed in the rain .

He kept walking in one direction like this, until he came to a barren hill, and he found the tombstone that was wet by the rain.

Ji Fengxuan slowed down, afraid of waking up the long-sleeping person, he reached out to touch the tombstone, his Adam's apple rolled, and rolled again, making a low and dull sound, like crying but not crying, half smiling but not laughing, extremely sad, and then silence silent.

After a long time, he dug out a shallow, empty grave beside the tomb with his bare hands, and lay down in it.

"If there is an afterlife, just stay away from me when you see me, don't pay attention to me, and don't get close to a cold-faced and heartless person like me."

"For the rest of my life, I will never see each other again."

"I'm sorry, Wan'er."

……

Song House.

"Song Lang, we have finally reached this point."

Princess Langhuan arrived with her mother.

Outside the Song Mansion, there are imperial guards.

Surrounded him tightly, for fear that the person in front of him would be left behind, but the man who was as calm as a breeze asked calmly, "Are you dead?"

"My nephew is gone." Princess Langhuan sighed, "The wrong is repaid, and I hurt myself, why bother?"

Song Yi said without a trace of turmoil: "A human life cannot die in vain. When I go to Jiuquan, I will always give him an explanation."

Princess Langhuan couldn't help asking: "Don't you have any ambition at all?"

Song Yidao: "I have been losing all my life. I have lost a lot, and I feel naked/naked and lonely in my life. When I came, I had nothing. There is nothing that cannot be lost, but he made me understand—no."

"After being scalded by an open flame, how can I still endure frostbite on my five fingers? After that, every long silent night without him is torture."

"It's not that I want to die wholeheartedly, but that I've lived too long. If I had died on Mengfu Mountain back then, how could I be here today? I betrayed him and harmed him. It's only natural that I got this ending."

Princess Langhuan was suddenly speechless.

In the end, he just sighed again.

Song Yi picked up the poisoned wine and drank it all in one gulp. He couldn't stand upright quickly, and black blood flowed from the corner of his lips.

Princess Langhuan supported him, and saw a seal rolling out of his arms, with bright red writing on the bottom——Yan Family Yan Ban.

Song Yi raised his hand with difficulty, trying to touch the private seal, but his fingertips were only a line away from the end of the seal, and finally he was unable to hang down.

In the courtyard planted with medicine gardens, a young man with a beautiful face leaned on the man's lap, raised his eyes brightly and affectionately: "Master, I like you."

I like it too.

……

The new emperor passed away, the Taihuang was restored, and he regained control of the government. The emperor who lost his beloved son had to choose a new successor, but he suffered from heart failure.

In order to avenge his son, the emperor began to clean up those collaborators one by one.

Yan Mansion...

In the end, I want to let go of my son's sake.

But Ji Fengxuan's lifelong martial arts were abolished, he was exiled thousands of miles, and worked as a laborer for 20 years.

The Lan family was also arrested. Because Lan Pei was convicted of saving his family twice, he was exempted from death. The Lan family was sentenced to be banned from Beijing forever.

This verdict made the Lan family feel like they were in hell. They spent their entire lives in camp, and finally had a day of turning around.

The century-old famous family collapsed in an instant, and from then on, the Lan family really wanted to associate with the untouchables, doing nothing for generations.

Lan's father cried bitterly in front of the ancestral plaque as if mourning his concubine. Lan Pei's face was numb, and then he went back to his room to pack his schedule.

He has already made up his mind, leaving the capital, wandering in Kyushu, making his home all over the world, a place without Yan Wan is a sad place.

If Yan Wan has a spirit in the sky, he must want to use his eyes to see the magnificent mountains and rivers, and he will walk through this land temporarily on his behalf.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-3022:03:32~2020-07-3100:49:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 25 bottles of Guiluyao; 20 bottles of Xingyuan; 9 bottles of Deng Xijiu; study hard and win glory for the country 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!