Troubled times male concubine [time travel]

[Volume [-]: The Passion of Youth - Floating Life Uninterrupted]

Chapter Four: Phoenix Tour on the Phoenix Stage

(continued)

Red Maple Hill

The maple leaves are bright red, like blood-stained, with no trace of people, it is indescribably desolate.

In the early autumn, it was as cold as cold, embracing the man in white on the mountain like ice.

Evening, quiet.

The setting sun, stained with blood, is like a maple.

Jiang Yushu stood quietly in front of Qiu Yitong's tombstone.Three crooked sticks of incense stick in the incense burner on the ground, and green smoke curls up...

With gentle eyes, restrain the hustle and bustle of the world, and be quiet and safe.

The tranquility is broken by the hustle and bustle.

"Ah!" A crisp voice suddenly reached my ears.

"Say! Where is this?"

Someone entered Fenghong Mountain.

The man in the mountains The man who stood still listened attentively, with only one movement, the white silk on his eyes danced with the wind.

The voice was so familiar that it couldn't be more familiar, Jiang Yushu listened carefully to it, and asked, "Who is it?"

"Cousin, it's me!"

Jiang Yushu frowned slightly - Jiang Yurou?

The once graceful woman is now disheveled, her clothes are tattered, and she looks in a mess.

Jiang Yushu quickly thought of the result, and sneered in his heart: Jiang Yurou has no home anymore, so what kind of skill is it to bully her like this?This group of fish that slipped through the net, relying on their relationship with Jiang Yurou's cousins, threatened her to escape from the palace.

Nan Yan's peace negotiations were defeated, she was alone and had nowhere to go, the palace itself ordered her to come in unimpeded.How do you think it has become a handle.

Only Qiu Yinyang's voice sounded coldly: "Young Master Qingyu, there is nothing we can do. This palace is surrounded, and we can only rely on your cousin. Jiang Yurou, you'd better cooperate obediently and help us get out. That's the wise choice."

"I really don't know..." Jiang Yurou said with fear and panic: "This place is located near the imperial tomb, and it is adjacent to the imperial tomb. People without identity cannot easily go there. Although I live in the imperial palace, I don't know much... and I have never seen it in the future. Pass."

Qiu Yinyang said coldly, "Is Hua Hemei here?"

Jiang Yushu froze.

It was this moment of distraction that gave Qiu Yinyang a chance.

When Jiang Yushu came back to his senses, he heard the sound of fourteen silver needles flying towards him rapidly.

Sharp and cold hidden weapon.

It feels like hurting people invisible.

Jiang Yushu was so blind that he couldn't distinguish the force of the gust of wind from the tiny silver needle.

The silver needles are also small and difficult to check.

Jiang Yushu lost the opportunity.

In a blink of an eye, the man staggered two steps and leaned against a tree.

Reaching out his hand to tear off the white silk from his eyes, he calmly looked at the unkind person.

A handsome face.

Peaceful demeanor.

Calm and calm without a trace of fluctuation.

Calm and elegant, lonely and precipitous.

The fifth red eyebrow laughed wildly: "Jiang Yushu! I knew you must be here."

"Father said that you didn't carry hidden weapons and throwing knives when you worshiped. And tell me quickly, where is father?!"

"Today you can't fly without wings! The sky is going to kill you, the evil star of the country!"

There was a trace of heartache in Jiang Yushu's eyes.

Staring coldly at this half-brother, he retreated gently, with a chilling breath: "Fifth Red Eyebrow, you are really in collusion with other countries. You betray your country and seek glory."

The fifth red eyebrow: "It was you who voluntarily submitted to others, helped others, and overthrew my Beili royal family!"

"Fifth Red Eyebrow." Jiang Yushu lightly rubbed his jade flute, coughed in a low voice, "Even so, you shouldn't be in collusion with Nanyan and Tianwo. Lower your status!"

Qiu Yinyang was angry: "What nonsense. Come together and kill him!"

Jiang Yushu raised his hand casually, and a leaf shot straight at Qiu Yinyang's eyes like a flying knife.

The hair crown was hit by a leaf and shattered.

Qiu Yinyang with disheveled hair has half of her face black and half white, like a ghost!

Jiang Yushu was gentle and calm: "It's not what a gentleman would do to berate others."

Hand twist two leaves.

Everyone was shocked by his leaf.

Although Jiang Yushu's swordsmanship was not at the pinnacle, few people could match this flying knife technique. He had to suffer a lot in order to practice flying knife.

Especially after he is blind.He has very good hearing ability, and if there is a slight disturbance, the throwing knife can be shot with a hundred hits.

Who dares to underestimate it?

Zhao Yifeng suffered a lot in his hands.

Listening quietly to the sound of footsteps beside his ears, Jiang Yushu rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "It's really noisy, there are so many idlers waiting."

With power in both hands, he flew away quickly.

Two leaves flashed a graceful arc in the air.

moment,

Two beautiful lines of blood.

Weaving in the air, gushing.

This shot, don't wait to stop.

Four leaves weave in the air to form a shadow.

After the wailing and screaming, there were people on the ground.

dead.

Six killers who followed were killed.

There are three more alive.

Qiu Yinyang knew martial arts by herself, so she avoided it.

The fifth red-browed nimbly grabbed Jiang Yurou who was lying on the side and shielded her chest.

Jiang Yushu was merciful and didn't make a move, but he also intended to be merciful.

The fifth red eyebrow raised the dagger in his hand to Jiang Yurou's neck, and a stream of blood scattered in the air.

Jiang Yushu smelled it.

Evil spirit, murderous spirit.

"Jiang Yushu, do you dare to make a move? I am your half brother, and this Jiang Yurou is your cousin. I am going to kill your cousin now, can you save me?"

"This Jiang Yurou is Zhao Yifeng's younger brother and sister!"

"so--"

"You're so noisy!" Jiang Yushu's eyes widened, his movements intensified, and he walked quickly.

Before Fifth Red Eyebrow could react, Jiang Yushu snarled: "Qingyu hates being tricked the most in this life."

Just as the last word landed, green light exploded in the air!

The leaf passed through the thick fingers holding Jiang Yurou, and cut a bloody gash, with bones visible.

No one would have thought that after letting go of Jiang Yurou, Fifth Red Eyebrow ignored the wound in his hand, but got up to Jiang Yushu's side, and slashed down with his palm - Ruosi Ruosi!

Jiang Yushu raised his breath instantly, but the pain accumulated in his chest, and Shen Ke accumulated in his internal organs made it difficult for him to move his energy.

A dull pain in the chest.

Jiang Yushu's counterattack was a little slower, one step too late.

He was hit in the chest by the fifth red eyebrow chapter, but instead staggered backwards.

Come to the tombstone.

I saw a jasper color flashing past.

It wasn't the hidden weapon that was shot, but the Xiao who played Xiao Yin all over the world.That is - Ziyu Xiao!

Jiang Yushu turned his wrist, and Yuxiao was cold.

The green light flew out with a cold wind!Impartiality will remain a killer solution.

After killing these people, Jiang Yushu felt that his hands were gradually separating from the jade flute in his hands.

A wry smile: What's the matter with this weak body? Even Ziyu Xiao can't control it.Sure enough, there is an injury and it is not suitable to do it.

Corpses are everywhere.

Blood splattered.

Red Maple Mountain in the autumn wind.

Instantly turned into hell on earth.

how come?

how so?So many people can't kill him?

You betrayed Bei Li, killed Xiang Nong, killed so many people...

You also want to kill your half-brother!

You can't live!

Jiang Yushu, you evil star, you must die!

The fifth red eyebrow roared: "Jiang Yushu, I am here, you kill me in front of these people, you kill me! Is there anything in the world that you have not calculated, and who is not dead because of you!"

Jiang Yushu looked at him coldly, complicated and profound: "You think I dare not?"

The fifth red eyebrow was furious: "Of course you dare!"

"You turned your back on Bei Li, succumbed to others, and disrupted the world. You killed Xiang Nong, Hua Hemei, and implicated Jiang Xiaomei. What else are you afraid of? What else can't you do?"

The fifth red eyebrow stopped before finishing his roar.

Because Jiang Yushu was walking towards him.

The fifth red eyebrow saw that there was a trace of coldness in his eyes that were as quiet as ancient wells.

Sharp and chill.

"I let you go."

This was the last sentence Fifth Red Eyebrow heard.

The green leaves moved slightly, approaching the eyebrow peak.

Jiang Yushu clearly felt a sneak attack from his back, and a gust of wind blew straight at him.

When Qingyu made a move, Qiu Yinyang's sneak attack almost killed Fifth Chimei.

The two green leaves that originally planned to abolish Mei Wuyi just stabbed his eyes.

The sudden pain made Wu Chimei faint.

After this, the fifth red eyebrow went blind.

The wind is a little cold.

Jiang Yushu clutched his chest and leaned against a tree.

The wind blew up his white clothes, and it was miserable among the maple leaves all over the mountain.

It also blows his heart farther, to the sky.

My heart hurts like a twist.

Weak body, chaotic past—this is probably the best result for Fifth Red Eyebrow.

fair enough.

At this moment, he was going to deal with Qiu Yinyang.

He used all his strength, energy and remaining martial arts to deal with Qiu Yinyang.

To get rid of Qiu Yinyang, the best way is to be fast, accurate and ruthless!

Can't let him get close to a share of Yihao.

suddenly.

Jiang Yushu fought back.

It was said to be a counterattack, but it was just turning around in place. Yuxiao swung forward, and the water sleeve swept the ground for a week.

The fourteen silver needles stuck on the ground were rolled into his sleeves by him, and the water sleeves swung in the air, and the fourteen silver needles flew towards Qiu Yinyang quickly—'Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needles'!

He shouted anxiously: "Reciprocity is a courtesy!"

Fourteen silver needles transformed into 56 phantom killing moves, and attacked Qiu Yinyang with lightning speed!

Using his internal strength again, Jiang Yushu gritted his teeth and let out a muffled snort!

Stretching out my hands to press my chest and abdomen, I only felt unbearable pain in my chest and abdomen, just like the caesarean section.

Qiu Yinyang was shocked, and avoided the silver needle with a 'water snake loop'.

The only sound behind him was the sound of a few hidden weapons being nailed to the tombstone.

so close!

Straightening up, Qiu Yinyang's white face and dark face crumpled into a ball.

Terrifying, immediately.Laughing wildly: "Jiang Yushu, today is your death day!"

At this moment, you are injured, unable to raise your energy, and your body is empty, what ability do you have to fight me?

Overwhelmed, how to fight back!

But he asked back with a solemn face: "Are you so sure?"

"You actually... hide it deeply..."

Qiu Yinyang choked on the remaining words.Immediately, his eyes widened and he died.

Die, die, die, die, die...

Behind him is a purple jade pistol, piercing through his chest.

Young Master Qingyu's 'Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle' is borrowed from intertwined phantoms to confuse people's eyes.

The real trick is in the back.

Qiu Yinyang couldn't dodge Yu Xiao's fingering with all his strength.

Jiang Yushu leaned quietly against the trunk, gentle and elegant.

An indifferent voice sounded: "Although Qingyu doesn't know Hua Hemei's true face, she will not allow you to die in front of his tomb—you are not qualified."

The confidant in this life, you are the only one—the woman's crisp voice rang in my ears.

Qiu Yinyang died, the fifth red eyebrow went blind, all the killers were bleeding all over the ground, and there were no survivors.

Jiang Yushu groped in front of Qiu Yinyang and pulled out the purple jade stick.

'Wow' sound.

Jiang Yushu shook Yuxiao's hand for a moment.

Ziyu Xiao... Broken...

This Xiao was given to him by his mother, and it was also repaired by Zhao Yifeng again.

If the jade is broken, should people leave too?

Holding the broken jade, Jiang Yushu staggered to find a tree to rest.

The battle just now was his last breath.

He is tired.

The pain in the whole body is clamoring.

"Cousin." He suppressed the blood that was about to cough up, obviously exhausted.

Between his brows, there is a touch of tranquility.

But he gave Jiang Yurou a crimson and desolate feeling.

Jiang Yushu couldn't help feeling a little distressed when he touched Jiang Yurou who was trembling.

The proud and proud Jiang Yurou, the concubine of the prince and side concubine in the deep palace probably never saw such a tragic scene.

"Cousin, it's okay. I will protect you." Jiang Yurou was terrified, and Jiang Yushu bowed to help her up.

There was a sudden chill coming out of the shoulder blade, followed by a feeling of pain that traveled all over the body.

A dagger was halfway into his shoulder blade, and Jiang Yushu's pale and unbelievable expression was reflected on the cold blade.

This is a play, and she is the protagonist of the play.

The initial pity and panic were their complicity.

The blade glowed with a cold light.

It's poisonous.

It's——'Issue the waves of Lushui. '

Jiang Yushu held the dagger, his red lips raised a bright smile.

After reacting, she suddenly threw away the dagger.

She actually hurt him?

But it's already hurt.

Broken like glass, broken like jade...

Yuxiao's broken half body was inserted straight into Jiang Yurou's chest.

Jiang Yushu's eyes were piercing, with a fierce look.

He stood quietly in front of her, his long hair loose, and his pallor revealed determination to kill.The person is gentle and the eyes are fierce.

Warm as jade.

Proud and unyielding.

Jiang Yurou quietly looked at the jade flute on her chest, with a relieved smile on her lips.

Jiang Yushu's eyes were fixed, his face was calm, and he pushed the jade flute forward without hesitation.

Yu Xiao pierced into her chest, and a flower of blood bloomed on her chest.

There is an indescribable beauty.

After the original guilt dissipated, only hatred and destruction remained.

Jiang Yurou stared at him fiercely.

Even if you know the Can Xiao in his hand, you can move forward one more point.Nor would she hide his hatred.

——Because of you, I have no home, and my parents were killed or killed.Because of you, I lost my husband and fell into pieces.

because of you.I married into the royal family, and a conspiracy was involved, the Fuguo Duke's mansion disappeared, and I lost my home.

Because of you, I have been ups and downs in the deep palace, the perfect empress position, but in the end I couldn't ask for it.

Because of you, the imperial family was overthrown, the husband died tragically, and I was once again a duckweed.

It is also because of you that Zhao Yifeng has never looked me in the eye.

He personally poisoned my husband, the man I can rely on in my life.

I often think that if you hadn't come back and met Zhao Yifeng back then, would I have begged for his affection in the palace.If you had never appeared, how could he have the ambition to subvert the world, to overthrow the world, and to tamper with legislation for you?

Jiang Yushu, do you know how much I hate you?

Such Jiang Yurou made Jiang Yushu sigh in distress.

With a single sigh, how many confusions in the world are covered up, and how many disturbances in the world are evacuated.

Jiang Yushu coughed lightly, suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat, and said flatly: "You go, I spare your life."

Withdrawing his hand, Can Xiao came out.

Jiang Yurou immediately covered her chest, quickly turned around and left Hongfeng Mountain.

With a pale face, the scene echoed in his mind——

The dagger in his hand was on Jiang Yushu's shoulder blades, and his white clothes were stained red with blood, like enchanting and bright cherry blossoms.

That was his cousin...she hurt him...

The person she hates is Zhao Yifeng.

But it hurt him, why the original hatred dissipated at this moment.

There is something empty in the heart.

That is the collapse of faith.

He was able to survive Jiang Yushu's flying knife and jade flute, Jiang Yurou laughed at himself in disbelief.

"Let's go! Before I regret it." Jiang Yushu said lightly.

After saying that, Jiang Yushu smiled sadly, everything was bleak, and the autumn wind was bleak.

Jiang Yurou finally left.

Maple leaves stained with blood.

The setting sun is cool.

Jiang Yushu staggered up, holding the Duan Xiao, and waited quietly under a clean tree.

He was never afraid of death.

Life and death have become bearish.

Just don't want to be with these people.

He is the proud cherry red.

Hongfeng Mountain is finally submerged in the night, misty and dreamy, dense and cold.

The palace is now in chaos. After clearing out the assassins who entered the palace from Nanyan, Emperor Hongyu, who was far away on the battlefield, returned.

"All blessings, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty Jin'an!"

The palace man knelt on the ground.

Emperor Hongyu was haggard, day and night, wearing the stars and the moon, and hurried on his way worried.

Tired and sleepy.But looking at the bloodstains and bloody smell in the palace, he asked, "What happened?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, someone just swam up from the underwater tunnel in Taiye Pond to assassinate the young master. Fortunately, the young master is not in the Luoyun Palace. I will clean up the assassins again after the maid reminds me. At this time, the whole city is under martial law to hunt down the assassins."

Zhao Yifeng's gloomy face eased: he is fine.

"How about the little prince?"

"The little prince is fine."

The sharp eyes quickly searched for the enchanting figure in red, and asked, "Where is Mr. Qingyu?"

Silent, I don't know.

Emperor Hongyu turned around, and suddenly saw Jiang Yurou clutching her chest going down the steps.

With disheveled hair, the disheveled Jiang Yurou walked forward with her hands on her feet, like an unsupported ghost.

Zhao Yifeng was surprised: "Jiang Yurou?"

Jiang Yurou raised her head, and saw the tall and graceful voice at the bottom of the stairs.

Jiang Yurou's eyes lit up, just like the joy she felt when meeting him for the first time, with slight ripples.

She smiled slightly.Said softly: "Your Majesty."

Zhao Yifeng softened his cold voice, and asked lightly, "Did you see Yushu?"

He rushed back to the imperial city without sleep, the first thing he said when he saw her was——did he see Yushu?

Jiang Yurou suddenly wanted to cry.

But she also wanted to laugh.

Zhao Yifeng, I sometimes wonder, would you look at me without Jiang Yushu?

I'm also thinking that after you don't have the fate of 'beauty', will you look at me when I'm in the palace?

In fact, it was wrong from the beginning.

If there was no Jiang Yushu, wouldn't there be the love at first sight in Fuguo Duke's mansion?

But there is no 'if' in this world. '

Because of Jiang Yushu, I met you; because of you, I met Zhao Qingfeng;

It is also because Jiang Yushu, you rebelled and killed my husband.

It is God's will that ten years of ups and downs in the deep palace will not get you to look back.

With indifferent and alienated eyes, he looked at her with a smile.

Jiang Yurou showed a proud posture, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and said with a smile, "Cousin is at Hongfeng Mountain..."

Zhao Yifeng said: "Thank you."

Rubbing shoulders, passing by, leaving.

Leave him with a long wind blowing.

It seems that there will be no indifference and alienation in this life.

It's time to break up, it's time to mess up.

Jiang Yurou closed her eyes, holding back those lingering tears.

She fixedly looked at him, trying to remember that proud back.

Long time, long time.

Until Hong Yudi disappeared at the end of the night.

Only then did Jiang Yurou realize that her chest was so cold, when the blood had solidified.

——As if to remember something, as if to engrave something.

In the moment of a glimpse, I realized that the back view is the beauty deep in my memory.

I finally know——Zhao Yifeng, no matter what reason you and I have met or not seen.You don't have the slightest interest in women.

That's my cousin, I hurt him, you'd be in pain.

Just like if you killed Zhao Qingfeng, my life would be worse than death.

This account is cleared.

You're going to hate me...as much as I hate you.

The autumn wind is blowing, there are few voices, and there are endless entanglements in the palace.

The jade is broken and people disappear, the sound leaks, and the loneliness of the years is endless.

Jiang Yurou didn't go back to Nanyan, and didn't continue her dream of being a queen.

She is tired.

It was night, she threw herself into the lake in Taiye Pool, and died in this palace that belonged to her.

Is it robbery?Is it a demon?

Love to hate.

hatred.

In Huang TuBaYe's jokes, who is more ruthless than whom?

This is life.

Red Maple Hill

The moon is full, and the cold seems to be practicing.

Zhao Yifeng stood quietly on the path paved with gravel.

The black clothes and the red all over the mountains and plains are eye-catching colors, but the interweaving of red and black gives people a kind of sadness and chill.

He walked steadily everywhere.

Very slow, very steady.

The heart is chaotic and anxious.

He knew he was here, he said he would be here waiting for him to go home.

Under the maple tree, there is a shadow standing still.

He was leaning against the maple tree, his white clothes were so dazzling, like a white lotus blooming in a pool of blood, coquettishly beautiful.

Looking far away, his figure is thin and bleak, like an erratic dream...

Star soul flowers fall, jade shatters and people disappear.

"Yushu." He trembled: "Yushu, are you okay?"

suddenly,

A piece of jade flute fell from Jiang Yushu's arms.

He leaned against the trunk and didn't respond to him.

Looking at the shattered Ziyu Xiao.

Zhao Yifeng was shocked, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The cold rain fell on the two of them.

The first rain of golden autumn.

Come so early.

Under the bleak and cold.

(One)

Chaotic youth is easy to become a dream.

I hope Zhu Yan will be with you forever.

Troubled times change, prosperity perishes.

In the prosperous world, how can it compare to your elegant and smiling face?

Luo Buqiu shook his head helplessly, telling the unacceptable fact:

"It's—'Send the waves of Lushui', there is no cure for this poison..."

Zhao Yifeng raised his head, expressionless.Luo Buqiu just opened his mouth and wanted to say something.But Zhao Yifeng, who was always dignified, suddenly bent down, spit out a mouthful of blood again, and coughed like crazy.

Blood dripped from between his fingers, staining the smooth floor tiles red, which was shocking.

All the palace people closed their eyes and didn't want to look any more.

Luo Buqiu took out a silver needle and stabbed at Jiang Yushu Tianling.

"What are you doing!!" Xie Yiya stopped the silver needle in Luo Buqiu's hand - Uncle Luo wanted to end the son's life! !

Luo Buqiu ignored the etiquette and told the truth: "'Xia Dalushui Zhilang' is also known as 'Zhiqing', the poisoned person has only half a month to live, and once he falls in love with his lover during this period, the pain is unbearable, like a thousand arrows piercing through The heart burns the body. If you can't help being emotional, you will vomit blood until you vomit blood and die. If you are really doing good for the young master, let him go safely."

Suddenly, a crisp voice came—"Uncle Luo, you can't..."

Jiang Yushu slowly sat up from the bed.

He calmly said, "Uncle Luo, even if it's only for one day...Jiang Yushu feels satisfied..."

Jiang Yushu didn't say a word about his illness, but just held Zhao Yifeng's hand tightly, as if he wanted to hold every inch of time in his palm.

His shadow was reflected in those clear but out-of-focus eyes, as if to engrave every aspect of him.

The determination and arrogance in the eyes are the same as before.

If there is any change, it is that there is a trace of nostalgia, reluctance, and tenderness in the gentle and smiling eyes...

All these were remembered by Zhao Yifeng in his heart, and the eyes that were about to disappear in smoke.

He was excited, but also heartbroken.

If it is not dying.Jiang Yushu will always give people a feeling that the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, his fragility and nostalgia will rarely be revealed, and more will be wrapped up in a gentle smile.

Luo Buqiu sighed secretly: son, why bother?

People dispersed, leaving only two people in the hall.

Ambergris was burned in the room, and a charcoal fire was lit.

The night is young, the candlelight is trembling, and the green smoke is curling up.

"Zhao Yifeng..."

"I'm here..." Zhao Yifeng squeezed his hand tightly and hugged him into his arms.With this embrace, Jiang Yushu retreated with a gentle smile, showing all his tenderness.

"Sorry, I can't guard our home anymore."

"How?"

Jiang Yushu felt warm tears on his cheeks, and reached out to feel for his cold side face.

Lifting his chin solemnly, biting his lower lip lightly.

Do you think I don't know if I don't cry?

You and I move flowers and trees, and grow in clusters.

Isn't your pain also my pain...

"Zhao Yifeng..."

"Well. I'm here, I'm by your side."

"Stay with me and the child, okay?" He held his hand tightly.Jiang Yushu leaned on his shoulder, trying to stop time at this moment. "Just half a month, only half a month. You put aside the important affairs of the court, the great cause of the family and the country, and stay with me and the children completely, okay?"

"Okay..." Zhao Yifeng nodded, he didn't know what kind of expression he had at that time, he only knew that his heart was hurting like a twist, and every inch was torn to pieces.

Yushu, do you know how the throne feels cold and lonely...

You promised me that for the sake of the king, the mountains and rivers will live up to the sound of the zither and the music of the zither.

You promised me that you are willing to accompany me to be proud of the world and bear the infamy with me.

You promised me that you would stay with me forever and never leave.

if you

If you...

What you promised, you will never go back on your word.

A gentleman promises to be fulfilled in this life...

(two)

Jiang Yushu wakes up every day, reaching out to touch the face of the person next to his pillow, hugging his body, and feeling his body temperature.

It's good to have him.

In this way, complete...

Although, only a short half a month.

Jiang Yushu didn't know when the "stop feeling" would happen.But he knew that if he lived for a day, he would take good care of them to build their home and country together.

Jiang Yushu sat quietly in front of the table, listening carefully to the voices of people outside the palace, feeling the sound of the wind, the changes in the situation...

Jiang Guo is unified, and a thousand wastes are waiting for prosperity.

Tianwo, Nanyan, Xuanzhen, and Dongsang are staring at Jiang Guo's fat meat.If the four countries besiege the United Alliance again.Jiang Guo is in danger, and their children will be in danger.

Jiang Yushu braced his broken body, started writing with elm wood, and re-edited the "Outline of Rituals and Laws", "Jiang Kingdom Topography Volume", "Summary Notes on the Royal Jade Document", "Atlas of Baicao Plants", and "The Story of Soldiers" day and night. ", "Compendium of Herbs", "Geography of the Eastern Qi Dynasty", "Genealogy", "New System for Selecting Officials and Appointing Officials", "New System for Selecting and Employing Soldiers", "New System for Water Conservancy and Water Transport", "Summary Notes on Royal Jade Documents", " Defending the Enemy 24 Volumes".

He's going to rewrite and rework.

Zhao Yifeng could only let him go.

Don't stop it either.

He knew that Jiang Yushu used his only ability and 'stop love' to buy time for this family.

Half of this whole country is supported by him.

"Zhao Yifeng, don't you want to subvert the world, tamper with the rules of etiquette, and make me aboveboard...I will make you the master of the world...unify the five kingdoms..." whispered in a shallow and warm voice, the details cannot be traced.

Zhao Yifeng remained silent, covered his face with his hands, and burst into tears.

Yushu...

You know, I don't want to be the co-lord of the world, I don't want to stay on the throne.

You know, if I can save you.

I don't hesitate to overthrow the whole world, and enjoy myself with you and my children.

Jiang Yushu's body was getting weaker day by day, and his eyes could no longer see.Can only rest on the couch.

Zhao Yifeng had no choice but to not want to meet Jiang Yushu face to face, let alone show him the child.

Because Jiang Yushu can be emotionally tempted, and his body is like a fire.

Not to mention sleeping together on the same bed and hugging Xiao Zhuohua, as long as Jiang Yushu moved a little bit of affection, his body would be in pain and he would vomit blood.

However, being resolute, he still held his breath and worked with Yu Mu to revise the old system, establish a new system, and work hard for the Great Harmony.

Wonder how he did it?

Luo Buqiu doesn't understand, and many people don't understand.

Zhao Yifeng did not dare to say affectionate words, nor did he dare to touch him.Once emotional, Jiang Yushu would be in pain and vomit blood.

But Jiang Yushu would smile and hold his hand.

Even if this action would make him—vomit three liters of blood.

He would also take the initiative to hug Xiao Zhuohua, hold his little hand, and tell him stories.

Even if this behavior would make him—like a fire.

"Zhao Yifeng...winter is coming soon."

"Yeah, it's cold outside, and the snowflakes are faintly coming earlier."

"Beili's cherry blossoms are invincible..." Jiang Yushu spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath was vain: "My eyes are unclear, I'm afraid I can't see Beili's cherry blossoms..."

Zhao Yifeng gritted his teeth suddenly, crying blood from his heart.

Feeling the cold breath from him, Jiang Yushu smiled leisurely.

She moved her hand to touch him.

"Zhao Yifeng..."

"I'm here."

"...hug me, okay?"

"Yeah." He put his arms around his shoulders and hugged him.

Warm feeling, body and mind relax.

Jiang Yushu finally fell asleep slowly...

Looking at the blood dripping from his hand, Zhao Yifeng burst into tears...

(three)

He Qianzhang was busy with everything, and was invited to Luoyun Palace by Xie Yiya.

It was a little strange at first, but later I found out that the young master's life is not long.

He Qianzhang is now Jiang Guoguo's teacher, busy with government affairs.He is also Jiang Yushu's teacher and friend.

As soon as he entered Luoyun Hall, Luo Buqiu felt a quiet silence in the hall.There is no servant in the palace.Looking up, Jiang Yushu was sitting at the desk, making tea.

He is gentle and quiet, handsome and elegant.

Pale complexion, handsome face, those three spots of cherry red are gradually fading, it looks like his life force is passing away.

In an instant, He Qianzhang was insane.

He knew that Jiang Yushu belonged to the kind of person who could be gentle and peaceful by sitting in meditation. There was coldness hidden in the gentleness, and coldness in the coldness.

He can keep himself still in the wind and rain to maintain that tranquility, even if death is in front of him, he has to bow his head.

When Jiang Yushu noticed that he was coming, he gracefully put down the tea in his hand: "Master, you are here."

He Qianzhang pursed his lips: "Your Highness..."

Jiang Yushu smiled affectionately, and couldn't help a blush from his lips dripping onto his white shirt.

Chi Yan, eye-catching.

"My lord!" He Qianzhang turned pale with shock.

"It's okay." Jiang Yushu handed over a cup of tea.

He Qianzhang was stunned by Jiang Yushu's pale face for a long time, and when he saw the landscape pictures beside the case, he couldn't help but startled: "My lord, is this picture?"

Jiang Yushu took a cup of tea and sighed leisurely: "Your Majesty is afraid that I will feel uncomfortable and hurt, so he sent it here for me to enjoy."

He Qianzhang looked over carefully, and couldn't help but be amazed: "My lord, this picture is... Beili's landscape painting of cherry blossoms?"

Jiang Yushu's expression was a bit bleak and lonely, and he sighed in a low voice——

"Your Majesty shouldn't let me enjoy this landscape. It reminds me of my long-lost hometown. Although there are only cherry blossoms there, there are dogs barking and cicadas singing. no connection."

He Qianzhang felt touched: "I don't envy the golden pot (three beeps of lei), I don't envy the white jade cup; I don't envy going to the province in the morning, and I don't envy entering the stage in the evening."

"The national teacher is right." Jiang Yushu calmed him down with a smile, and took a cup of tea. "I've been drinking tea all my life, but I can't figure out a word "enlightenment". I can't even understand what 'love' is after all..."

He Qianzhang raised his head to look around, then looked down at the tea leaves in his hand, and sighed: "The reason why people are different from livestock, grass and trees is nothing more than the word love. The decision of anything in the world is nothing more than the three words of reason, reason and law. However, love comes first.”

Sadly said: "Young master has been hit by 'The Waves of Lushui'. There is no medicine to cure it. As long as you are emotional, the pain is unbearable. Young master, can you bear it?"

Both he and Jiang Yushu are people who know how to calculate, and they are also people who are good at planning.Seeing things is sometimes the same - including, emotions.

Living so tormented?

He doesn't understand.

As determined as Jiang Yushu, why did he choose to live like this?

What a joy to die.

Jiang Yushu lowered his head and frowned slightly.

He knew that death was the most convenient solution.

But... If Jiang Yushu died, what would the child do? He would never be able to touch his pink side face.

"Is it for family?" He Qianzhang was puzzled: "My lord, just order—"

"One day is one day." Jiang Yushu closed his eyes lightly, with a calm tone. "Qianzhang, I broke my promise first."

He Qianzhang suddenly fell to his knees, tears streaming down his face.

"Young master didn't feel sorry for Bei Li, it was Bei Li who was sorry for you——"

He who is so proud and unyielding should have been the king of Beili...

Quiet and safe, the tea ran aground.

Jiang Yushu looked up at him: "Qianzhang, please promise me two things."

He Qianzhang gritted his teeth: "As long as I can do it, I will do it."

It's been a long time since Jiang Yushu made a sound.

He Qianzhang hesitated, "Your Highness?"

Jiang Yushu woke up like a dream.

After a while, he got up and walked to the side of the bed, groping for the cherry ring.

The cherry blossoms have receded from their crimson colors, with dried blood stains on them.Zhao Yifeng once put it on his head by the Luoshui River.

Then, he gave him this cherry ring, which was his betrothal gift.

There is a world of mortals, and I live alone in an alley.

Even though you promised me three marriages, all I want is ordinary happiness.

Jiang Yushu groped for the cherry ring with his slender hands.

Affectionately, reluctantly.

One and only, eternal.

"After my death, my bones were turned into ashes. Some of my ashes were buried in Qingming Mountain, some of my ashes were sprinkled in the cold water, and some of my ashes were buried with this cherry ring under the cherry tree on Xiaoyao Cliff..."

"What should your Majesty do?" He Qianzhang said directly, he was really afraid that Zhao Yifeng would be impulsive and follow him directly.

Jiang Yushu reached out and handed over a bottle of medicine.

"This medicine is called 'Wangqing'. It can make a person forget the person he loves the most in his memory. After I leave, give him the medicine..." Jiang Yushu's voice was erratic and ethereal: "The second thing is to trouble the national teacher Give him the medicine and assist Zhuohua to ascend the throne."

He Qianzhang felt himself trembling uncontrollably.Hesitating whether to promise him or not.

"Jiang country is full of waste, and the great country attracts attention. If he dies, Zhuohua will be in danger. For Zhuohua, he will live well."

"After he takes the medicine, let him raise Zhuo Hua well."

He Qianzhang trembled: "Isn't this too cruel?"

Jiang Yushu smiled slightly, took a sip of tea, and didn't answer.

He is affectionate and ruthless.

Love him, but also reject him.

Forget this relationship, at least two people don't have to suffer too much.

After He Qianzhang left, Jiang Yushu suddenly coughed violently.

The tea is shockingly red.

Jiang Yushu clutched his chest, limp on the bed.

'Stop love' is pain, 'forget love' is bitter.

If there is an afterlife, I will never wait for you again.