Liang Jianyan

A cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and his eyes were fixed, and they confronted each other again.

Liang Xuanliang looked down at the shattered teacup on the ground, and at her hand that had been scalded to the point where a layer of skin had faded, and then slowly raised her head—except for hatred, there was no extra emotion in Yan Chen's eyes.

Liang Xuanliang suddenly laughed. He said, Jun Ran, do you really hate me so much?

Yan Chen acted as if he hadn't heard his words, and just asked: "Did you kill my father?"

Suddenly, Liang Xuanliang intuitively felt a roar in his head, and Yan Chen's sharp questioning eyes made his back sweat a little.But he quickly recovered his calm expression, and said in a deep voice, "Why do you ask such a question?"

"Yes, or not?" The knife in his hand used a little more strength, and the sharp blade left a trail of blood on the smooth skin.

Smelling the faint smell of blood, Liang Xuanliang stretched out her hand to caress the wound.Seeing his movements, Yan Chen couldn't help but froze, turned his wrist slightly, and actually cut a cut on Liang Xuanliang's finger.

"Hiss—" With a cry of pain, Liang Xuanliang stretched out her hand and looked at the blood on her fingertips, not knowing how to react for a while.

After a while, he suddenly said, "It's the same place again."

Yan Junran, can you change the place next time you set up the knife?If you always hang on my neck, it will leave a scar.

"Shut up!"

"Heh, you asked me to answer your question, and told me to shut up. You are still like this, you like to contradict yourself." He stretched out his hand to grab Yan Chen's wrist, Liang Xuanliang looked at him, he felt Yan Chen's wrist trembling slightly, Can't help laughing out. "Jun Ran, your hands are shaking."

This sentence again—five years ago, when he put the knife on his neck five years ago, he also said this sentence.

The same smile, the same words, the same arrogance, the same look down on him.

Trying to suppress the discomfort in his chest, Yan Chen gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me, did you kill my father?"

Liang Xuanliang heard the words, but did not answer.Instead, he lowered his eyes and looked at the fragments of the teacup on the ground. He could not help but clenched his hands tightly, but he could only sigh in the end.

He said softly, "Even if you hate me, you shouldn't overturn this bowl of tea."

Sigh, you don't even know how much thought I have put into this bowl of tea.

Yan Chen asked, "Is it really you?"

Looking up again, Liang Xuanliang's face lost that trace of tenderness.His left eye was like a dark abyss, scary.

However, in all of this, none of the words that came out of his mouth hurt anyone.

"Yes."

At that moment, it was like dense needles piercing into the body, and the whole body was numb.Yan Chen closed his eyes, he felt that something was about to flow out of his eye sockets, but he couldn't allow this to happen, he could only suppress it, but the sourness in his nasal cavity was getting heavier and heavier, and it could only be a deep bitter taste in his throat .

"Why?" he asked.

Liang Xuanliang didn't answer, but just looked at him quietly.

"For your throne?"

"In order to seize this country?"

"For revenge on me?"

"Aren't you very clear?" Liang Xuanliang's tone didn't fluctuate, "Or, do you think I shouldn't do this?"

"Oh, you are right." Yan Chen laughed, "You are right."

I was wrong, I was stupid, and I was defeated.

"I'm actually stupid enough to be played with by you, huh..." Yan Chen gritted her teeth, and made a three-pointer with her hand, the edge of the blade cut through the flesh and buried it a little deeper.

The pain in the neck made Liang Xuanliang frowned, and he looked at Yan Chen with both disdain and anger.He said, in the end you still have to point the knife at me.

No matter how tender I am for you, I can't get your sincerity.

"Stop talking about such disgusting things." Yan Chen said, "The grievance between you and me started in Qinghu Lake, so let's end it on the shore of Qinghu Lake."

Liang Xuanliang's eyes moved, "Do you think you can kill me?"

Besides, if I'm dead, you'll never get the antidote for "too late to regret".

"It doesn't matter anymore." Approaching Liang Xuanliang, Yan Chen smiled miserably and decisively, "We will not live together, but we will die together. I will treat you with the utmost benevolence."

Thank you also for pushing the palace people back.

There is only you and me now, and there will only be you and me in the future.

There used to be a trace of tenderness and affection in those eyes, but now only despair and resentment remain.Liang Xuanliang felt something choked in her throat, but in the end it could only be turned into helpless and sad laughter.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Chen's hands gradually exerted force.He watched the blood seep from the wound, reflect on the white skin, slide over the cold blade, and flow to his hand.

The warm touch could not warm his heart.

It's over at last, he thought.

As soon as this blood turns cold, it's over.

"Father!"

Suddenly, a childish voice broke the silence, and Yan Chen froze.Liang Xuanliang seized this moment, raised her lower body, clasped Yan Chen's wrist with one hand, and pushed back with the other.Yan Chen felt a pain in his hand, the dagger in his hand dropped, and took a few steps back.

After reacting, Yan Chen struck Liang Xuanliang with his hand. Liang Xuanliang wanted to pick up the dagger on the ground, but was knocked back a few steps by Yan Chen's palm.Picking up Feiyan's dagger, Yan Chen turned around and attacked Liang Xuanliang.

Nothing happened today, so Qi Zhaoyan went to the East Palace to visit the prince.It was getting late, and he was about to leave the palace to return home, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was reluctant to part with him, so he had to ask the Crown Prince to take him for a while, and then asked Qi Suzhi to take the Crown Prince back.Unexpectedly, the prince was young and naughty, and he disappeared by the edge of Qinghu Lake.He hurriedly ordered people to look around, but he heard the prince shouting.Looking for the sound and running, Qi Zhaoyan was so frightened that he almost lost his soul when he saw the scene in front of him - it was His Majesty who was fighting with Yan Chen, and His Majesty was covered in blood!

Yan Chen wants to kill Liang Xuanliang! ! !

Seeing that Yan Chen was about to stab Liang Xuanliang with a knife, Qi Zhaoyan didn't have time to think, and threw himself forward to block Liang Xuanliang.

All the disturbances around him seemed to be irritating Yan Chen, and the cries of the children beside him made him even more angry-why did you do this to me!

Your country is thousands of miles, your age is eternal, why should I be your stepping stone? ! !

The friendship between you and me is broken today! ! !

However, when the warm blood splashed on his face, the grief and pain in his heart could only turn into shock, attacking his whole body.

He couldn't see Liang Xuanliang's eyes wide open in horror, and he couldn't hear the exclamation around him. He could only watch the knife sink into his body, but he couldn't let go of his hand.

……Why is that you? ! !

"Heh..." Spit out a mouthful of blood, Qi Zhaoyan pressed Yan Chen's hand holding the knife on his chest, his laughter continued intermittently, "Yan Chen... you deserve death..."

The blood spurted from his chest splashed on Liang Xuanliang's face.But he felt that it wasn't blood, but sparks, burning his skin, even scorching his sense organs.He opened his eyes wide, but his right eye was also blind, and he couldn't see anything clearly.He raised his head, but there was only blood in front of his eyes.The sounds of fighting around became more and more clear, but stopped suddenly.Du Guanxuan's thin and sharp voice rang in his ears, and a white light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes.

Everything in front of me was finally clear.

He looked dully at Yan Chen who was put on the ground by the guards who came to "rescue him", and felt that this scene seemed familiar - Sima Shen and King Zhou intended to rebel, and Yan Chen was also moved.So he decided to plan, and Qi Zhaoyan would bring the Qianji Army over in a short while...

... No, if it is Qi Zhaoyan who comes in a while, then who is the person in my arms?

He lowered his head, and when he saw the knife piercing into flesh and blood on the chest of the man in his arms, there was a bang in his head.

"Quick! Call the imperial doctor!"

Yan Chen looked at Liang Xuanliang leaving with Qi Zhaoyan in his arms, and laughed mockingly—whether he was mocking Qi Zhaoyan's loyalty, or Liang Xuanliang's incompetence.

Or, just laughing at yourself, but in the end, you can't get what you want.

A bunch of people gathered inside and outside the Taihua Hall—Liang Xuanliang summoned all the doctors and doctors from the Taihua Medical Office.

"If something happens to Qi Zhaoyan, you all don't want to have a good life!!!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts hung in their throats, and cold sweat broke out in their palms.Bai Xu's legs and feet trembled even more, but he still forced himself to apply the needle exactly.The medical officer cut off the clothes on Qi Zhaoyan's chest, sprinkled the powder on it, and brought a decoction for Qi Zhaoyan to drink.Qi Zhaoyan had no strength at this time, and just took a sip before choking and vomited it all out.Seeing this, Liang Xuanliang was anxious and angry, "You useless things!"

"Your Majesty...Don't blame others, Your Majesty..." Qi Zhaoyan coughed up another mouthful of blood as his voice sounded like a mosquito.Liang Xuanliang squatted down in front of the bed, and gently supported his shoulders, "Zhaoyan, don't talk anymore...don't talk anymore..."

"Oh, I'm afraid that if I don't say it now, I won't have the chance to say it again." With difficulty, he raised his hand and grabbed Liang Xuanliang's arm, "Your Majesty... the family of the minister, the servants of the Liang family for generations... Dedicated to duty... I beg your Majesty Promise...Let, let Qi Suzhi assist His Highness the Crown Prince..."

"I agree, I agree!"

"Chen... the last word to remonstrate." His fingers became more and more forceful, "Yan Chen, we must be eliminated!"

As if suddenly awakened, a trace of hesitation flashed in Liang Xuanliang's eyes, and the force on his arm brought him back to reality. He heard Qi Zhaoyan repeating these four words intermittently, and finally said those three words.

"I'm ready to play."

When he finally heard the answer, Qi Zhaoyan breathed a sigh of relief—it took all his strength to say these four words.His hand slipped down, and his expression became peaceful.

Liang Xuanliang was startled, and grabbed his hand that was about to slip, "Zhaoyan, you said you would assist me and create a prosperous world through the ages, now you can't break your promise!"

Qi Zhaoyan looked at Liang Xuanliang, with a pale smile but pleased, "It's an honor to be able to follow His Majesty..."

Seeing the mountains and rivers in this prosperous age, and seeing your Majesty become a wise king, my wish is fulfilled, and I have no regrets in this life.

"What nonsense are you doing!" Liang Xuanliang yelled, "Qi Zhaoyan, you can't die. This is my will. If you die, you are resisting the order!"

"Ha..." Qi Zhaoyan smiled, "Chen... Zunzhi..."

Seeing Qi Zhaoyan slowly closing his eyes, Liang Xuanliang suddenly lost his mind. He felt that Qi Zhaoyan's hand was gradually getting heavier, and even if he grasped it so tightly, he couldn't pull him back.

"Zhaoyan?" He called out, "Qi Zhaoyan?"

Qi Zhaoyan!

In the seventh year of the Yuan Dynasty, on the second day of the seventh month, Qi Zhaoyan died.

Emperor Liang bestowed upon him the posthumous title of Pengchen, and posthumously conferred the posthumous title of King of Pengjun, which has been passed down from generation to generation.

"Your Majesty, you have posthumously conferred the title of King of Qi Shizhong County. If you follow the royal family's ceremony at the funeral, I'm afraid it will be against the rules of your ancestors."

"Your Majesty, I also think that this is not feasible."

"Your Majesty, if the servant Qi is buried according to the royal ceremony, I'm afraid he will be criticized by the people!"

"Aren't you bothering me!" Throwing the jade inkstone on the table at the sitting ministers, Liang Xuanliang was frightened with anger: "You all know how to trouble me with these things!"

People are dead, do you want to disturb him so that he cannot rest in peace? ! !

All the ministers present panicked immediately, bowed their heads and said, "I dare not."

"Whoever discusses the funeral of King Pengjun again, I will let him be buried with King Pengjun!"

Get out of here!

As soon as he returned to the Taihua Hall, Liang Xuanliang became angry again, pointing at Du Guanxuan and saying that he was incompetent, why there are brightly colored things in this Taihua Hall, it is really annoying to look at.

Du Guanxuan knew that there was nowhere to vent the grief in the emperor's heart, so he responded repeatedly.He immediately ordered people to remove all the calligraphy and paintings in the hall - these are things that Yan Chen likes, and Liang Xuanliang must have taken good care of them in the past, and they will watch them together when Yan Chen comes.Now, he saw something related to that person, and he wanted to tear it up.

"Burn those paintings for me!"

"Yes, yes!" Du Guanxuan hurriedly told the palace people to speed up their actions.

Leaning on the couch, Liang Xuanliang felt a throbbing pain between her brows.He rubbed, but couldn't relieve it, so he asked Du Guan to call Bai Xu over.

Ever since Qi Zhaoyan died, Bai Xu felt that every day was trembling - the emperor said that if Qi Zhaoyan died, they would not have a good life at the Imperial Medical Office.

The last time I saw His Majesty getting so angry was when Yan Chen was ill, but he saved Yan Chen back then, but now he can't save Qi Zhaoyan.

Alas, what kind of genius doctor, to put it bluntly, is just a mediocre person who is powerless to fight against the sky.

"Your Majesty has worked too hard recently." Bai Xu put the needle back into the box, "I have prescribed the prescription, and the palace servants will bring the medicine in a while."

Please take care of the dragon body, Your Majesty!

Liang Xuanliang nodded, waved and said, "Go down."

"Yes."

"Wait." Calling Bai Xu to stop, Liang Xuanliang asked, "How is the prince?"

Bai Xu stopped in his tracks and returned respectfully: "His Royal Highness is fine, but he was frightened. I have already prescribed a soothing prescription."

"Well, have you seen Qi Suzhi?"

"I've seen it." He said, "Qipan's mind is stagnant, and I need to wait for a while."

"Thanks a lot."

The word "hard work" made Bai Xu shiver, and he hurriedly said: "The duty of the minister!"

Seeing that he was so cautious, Liang Xuanliang became angry again, and he waved his hand to signal Bai Xu to back down.

Seeing this, Bai Xu bowed and stepped back quickly.

It's annoying to watch these people.

In the past few days, the imperial city was shrouded in gloom—the emperor's favorite minister, Qi Zhaoyan, died suddenly. With the emperor's temper, it was enough to make all the officials in the court tremble with fear for a long time.

Zuo Duo stood at the gate of the prison, chatting nicely with the guards Qian Jijun—he waited at the West Palace Gate that day all night, but he didn't see Yan Chen.What followed was that Yan Chen failed to assassinate His Majesty, but killed Qi Zhaoyan.

The moment he heard the news, his limbs became weak, and he fell to the ground when he couldn't stand still for a while.His subordinates quickly helped him up, but he pushed everyone away and ran into the palace—but it was too late, as soon as he arrived at the gate of Taihua Hall, he heard Qi Suzhi, the son of Qi Zhaoyan, crying cry.

Qi Zhaoyan is dead.

This time, everything is over.

From that day on, His Majesty focused on dealing with court affairs and arranged for Qi Zhaoyan's funeral.He was extremely distressed, and when he saw these subordinates, he scolded them at every turn.Everyone knew that His Majesty was saddened by Qi Zhaoyan's death, so they didn't dare to say more.Zuo Duo had a question in his heart, but in the current situation, he couldn't ask it.

Yan Chen was imprisoned by the emperor.

"I will just go in and have a look, and I would like to ask my colleagues for your convenience."

The person on the opposite side remained silent.

"...This general is the prime minister's son, the empress's younger brother, and the Holy Majesty's relative, you subordinates, don't you even give the Holy Majesty face!"

The person on the other side remained motionless.

Zuo Duo always felt that his lungs would be blown up by this gang of wooden stakes of the Qianji Army - the Qianji Army was the emperor's forbidden army, and they always only listened to His Majesty's words.His Majesty told them to keep a close eye on the people in the prison, and they would never let anyone else step in here.

But the eldest brother is still inside, whether he is alive or dead, I have to figure it out!

Confused in his heart, Zuo Duo had the thought of breaking through, but was interrupted by "Zuo Changshi".He turned his head, and saw that the person who came was dressed as a guard of the Qianji Army - he was actually young.

When the guarding Qianji Army saw Young, they all respectfully shouted: "Young Guard!"

Elder Wei? ! !

The young man was not surprised to see the flash of surprise in his eyes. He bowed and saluted, his voice was flat and different from before, "Long time see Zuo Changshi."

This is the prison of the Imperial Palace. Without His Majesty's permission, you cannot enter. Zuo Changshi, please leave.

Zuo Duo was even more surprised when he heard Younging's tone, "Young...you..."

"I am a member of the Qianji Army, and I only do things for His Majesty."

If Zuo Changshi insisted on embarrassing him, then the young man would have no choice but to offend him.

A cold light flashed from the young man's waist, but reflected in Zuo Duo's eyes - he couldn't imagine that his friends who fought side by side on the battlefield in the past would draw their swords at him today, let alone the man in front of him who exuded a murderous aura It turned out to be the innocent and straightforward young man who accompanied the eldest brother in the past.

...you actually! ! !

"Lord Zuo, don't send it off."

"You!" Unable to express the tangled emotions in his heart with words, Zuo Duo suddenly understood a lot - he finally understood why Yan Chen wanted to assassinate His Majesty, and why His Majesty wanted to talk to him in secret that day.

Why did Liang Xuanliang let him send Yan Chen away.

Everything was set up long ago, but no one expected to change. In the end, they made mistakes again and again and could not repent.

After calming down for a while, Zuo Duo looked at Young, and he said that Ben would leave.

"But there is one thing, please help Elder Wei." Zuo Duo said, "Please Elder Wei, remember the friendship in the past, don't make it difficult for elder brother."

"Thousand Machine Army, only listen to His Majesty's words."

"young……"

"Let's go back, Zuo Changshi."

Young's attitude was so decisive, Zuo Duo knew it was useless to talk too much, he glanced at Young and turned around.No matter how heavy the steps are, they cannot stop for a moment.

The young eyes never moved.

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