[Ancient Style] The notorious minister turned out to be beautiful, strong and miserable

Zhao Yan is dead.

I heard that he died in the Liu residence on a snowy night, and when the doctor came to feel his pulse, he had passed away.

No one was in the slightest surprised by his death. The dilapidated condition of the former chief minister of the cabinet was well known throughout the world.

It is said that Zhao Yan's body was rolled up in a thin blanket by the Liu family and thrown into a mass grave in the suburbs of Beijing.

There are vicious dogs barking and wolves howling in the graveyards. On weekdays, when people go in, there are times when only bones are left by wild animals.

The cadaver pickers, who made a fortune from dead bodies, picked up some bloody bones eaten by wild dogs, and a jade ring finger engraved with the word Zhao.

The jade ring finger was sold for a good price in the pawnshop, and at the same time, it was announced to the world that the treacherous minister and thief who was not tolerated by the world finally ended up with no bones left.

The hatred of the people in the capital towards the Liu family because of Zhao Yan also disappeared with Zhao Yan's death, and everyone clapped their hands and cheered.

Overnight, the random graves in the suburbs of Beijing became the Zhao family graves through word of mouth.

The bones were buried in the green hills and trampled by people. No one remembers the reputation of the Zhao family as a clean family 20 years ago.

The name of Zhao Yan, a cabinet minister who was once overturned, became the target of everyone's tongues.

Wu Zhui also died.

Wu Zhui didn't sleep for dozens of days. The post at the side of the capital should have changed horses, but there was no horse to change. He dragged his broken body and tried his best to send his master to the random graveyard, and then returned to the Qin Palace. He knelt down and didn't get up again.

Chu Qinhou buried the horse that accompanied him to fight the enemy before the battle, and galloped with him in the starry night, and took off the reins from Wu Zhui's body and put it away.

The Northwest Army will arrive in one month, and no one knows that the commander of the three armies will return first, running away and killing a good horse in the world, but leaving nothing behind.

There is a letter in front of the desk in Qin Wangfu.

It has been several months since the red paint on Zhao's letter, and it has eaten up all the dust before the case.

There are only a few pages in the letter, and every word is sincere, and the words are all about entrusting Zhao Ming to the King of Qin.

Chu Qin's eyes fell on the letter, reading it over and over again.

Zhao Yan's handwriting has everyone's style, and he knew it when he saw the mention on the lantern of the Zhao family's carriage earlier.

"On the day of His Royal Highness's triumphant return, if you miss your old love, please find Zhao Yan's body. Bo swept it up and threw it in a random grave. Zhao Yan will always remember it in your heart."

Zhao Yan wrote this letter at a time when the Zhao family was about to collapse and was isolated and helpless.

Zhao Yan arranged everything calmly, entrusting Zhao Ming and her own corpse to Chu Qin.

According to the laws of the Great Chu, the corpses of condemned prisoners will be sent to the funeral place for burial on the spot.

Zhao Yan was afraid that his body would be ruined by the world.

The Sima family of the previous dynasty controlled the government during his lifetime, and after his death, his grave was exhumed and his body burned. The corpse of the imperial concubine who caused disaster to the country was even more miserable, "raped and humiliated by hundreds of soldiers."

The human heart is sometimes more terrifying than wild beasts, so it is better to entrust King Qin to destroy it in the belly of wild beasts, with its bones and ashes, and no roots to be found.

Every night he dreamed of lonely ghosts on the road of reincarnation, how dare he pass the bridge of Naihe?

If you are surrounded by wild beasts in the random graves, you don't have to go through the pain of reincarnation.

At that time, Zhao Yan never expected that someone would do everything to save his life. Zhao Yan who wrote this letter was determined to die.

White paper, black characters, thin and beautiful, like green bamboo coming out of joints.

This was the only thing Zhao Yan left for Chu Qin.

Even this last letter was not rushed to the northwest, but left to Chunluo.

He was waiting for him to come back... Collecting his corpse for him.

"In the past, His Royal Highness entrusted her with her life, and Zhao Yan did not disgrace her mission. Today, Zhao Yan entrusted her with her life. It is not a way of repaying favor, but it is really a last resort."

How difficult is it in Zhao Yan's life that even when she begged others to keep his corpse, she was so cautious that she would be labeled as "repaying favors"?

Chu Qin's palms still had scars from having been holding the reins for more than ten days.

The new wound was chapped, and red blood fell on the silk paper, moistening the handsome handwriting, like a drop of red wax dried up by the wind.

He was born as a royal nobleman, but he didn't really understand what it means to collapse all five internal organs until today.

Liu Yanqing said that he was thinking about the whereabouts of the golden knife.

The knife is the life of a general.

From then on, his life was buried in a mass grave along with Zhao Yan.

Chunluo had never seen King Qin like this.

A few years ago, he personally killed Concubine Li and was drunk all day long.

At that time, it was not so much an apology to Concubine Li, but more a venting of her own incompetence. She never worried that her highness would be devastated.

And this time she was afraid.

Her Highness is like a high mountain when she is silent for several days. If the corner that outsiders can look up at tends to collapse, how deep will the wound buried underground be?

In her hand was a letter engraved with the seal of the Liu Mansion, which had just been delivered by a fast horse.

Chunluo hesitated for a long time, but finally sent the letter in.

She didn't know what was written in the letter from the Liu Mansion, but she only knew that two hours later, her Highness pushed open the door of the Book Pavilion, and her eyes burned in dead silence.

In the letter from the Liu family, there is a detailed record of the assassination of the Chen family's grain official by the Rong family.

Even mentioning that the emperor humiliated Zhao Yan in prison, the style of writing is extremely light, and the words are thrilling and murderous.

On this day, spies came and went from Prince Qin's mansion, scattered into Rong's house, Chen's house, and even the palace.

Just for King Qin's words, "I want to know whether the contents of this letter are true or false."

Chu Qin kept an ever-burning lamp in the study room of Prince Qin's mansion for five whole days.

He stared at the flickering sparks, his dark eyes were cold and sharp.

After the sixth day, the Qin Palace received a steady stream of spies.

The Rong family, the emperor, what they had tried so hard to cover up was finally exposed in broad daylight.

The lives of hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the northwest have become victims of the power struggle in the capital.

The desolate Zhao Changning actually made the current Majesty worse off and ruined him in the death row.

Zhao Changning, he touched you, didn't he?

Chu Qin still remembers how Zhao Yan shivered under him at Shiliting because of the man's touch.

How could the emperor know less about the dirty methods in the palace than he did.

Chu Qin stared at the letter deeply and laughed twice.

Ning Ke died.

Wu Zhui was dead.

Zhao Yan... also died.

How does the king he is loyal to repay the soldiers at the frontier?

His mother and concubine said that dark clouds would cover the sun for a long time.

The first letter sent out by Liu's house planted a spark in the heart of the Northwest King who held a heavy army.