My nemesis ascended the throne

Those who were looking for Xie An everywhere had already withdrawn.

The emperor stubbornly searched for a full three months, dragging his army and refusing to teach.

Standing on the bank of the icy river, Rong Jing suddenly felt that the wind was too cold.

Xie Jin looked down beside him and said, "Your Majesty, it's time to go back."

back?

Where to go back?

Rong Quan took a look at Jiang Shui, and the emotion in his eyes was covered by the dark mist. He turned his hands away, and Xie Jin looked over from behind, and he was still the aloof emperor.What else, it seems to be different.

He quietly thought about the relationship between His Majesty and his brother one by one.

Your Majesty, are you treating him as a plaything?

The current results are satisfactory.

There were tears in Xie Jin's eyes, and he finally endured it.

Rong Quan's hands and feet were cold, he used to refuse to show weakness in front of others, he shouted everyone away, the young emperor stood by the river, now the shadow of the war in this land is gradually fading, and the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood is just yesterday.

And Rong Jing stood there, unable to restrain himself from thinking, Xie An was taken away from here.

Or not taken away, but put on the spot...

Every inch of dead and long grass here may have been stained with his blood.

Maybe the corpse is in this river, eaten by fish and birds, completely changed.

Rong Quan stared blankly, blood surged up in his throat, and he actually vomited a mouthful of blood.

"His Majesty!"

Han Xiao not far away screamed.

Xie An entered Yicheng and found the military camp in Yicheng along the way.

Xie Jin is still in formation.

Xie An was blocked outside, he said: "Tell Sir Xie inside, just say, Xie An is back."

Why didn't the little soldier know that the young master he had been looking for a few days ago, when he saw the deity, he ran over in a panic.The gun in Xie Jin's hand fell to the ground.

Xie An watched as Xie Jinfei rushed over, bringing dust all over his body.

It seems that there is no misunderstanding or injury between them for more than ten years.

"Thank... An?" He heard Xie Jin whisper.

Xie An nodded.

The tall young man called again, "Brother?" Maybe Xie Jinsheng is so old that he seldom cares about his brother.

I despise him in my heart.

Just this sound, but it seems to express a debt of more than ten years.

Xie An nodded.

Then, he saw Xie Jin knelt down at his feet.

The man has gold under his knees, he knows how proud Xie Jin is, kneeling like this now, I'm afraid he doesn't know how he is being tortured in his heart these days.

Xie An helped him up, "Brat, aren't you happy to see me back?"

Xie Jin suddenly took out an amulet from his arms with trembling hands.

He stretched out his hand, and gently tied the amulet around his brother's neck.

"This amulet can keep me safe, and it will definitely protect you in the future."

Xie Jin smiled bitterly.

After many years, the amulet he gave to Xie Jin was in his hands again.

Sometimes the blood connection is really not just empty words.

"I want to see the emperor."

Xie Jin looked at Xie An complicatedly, his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

Xie An walked outside the emperor's military tent, but he was a little timid. He waited until the father-in-law inside came out to summon him, and then went in in a daze.

Did not kneel.

The young emperor stood in front of the case, his face was snow-white, and there was a cup of hot tea in front of the case. Behind the thin mist, his expression was blurred.Only a pair of phoenix eyes fixedly stared at him, "They all say you are dead."

The voice was so flat that it seemed to be talking about today's weather, not about life and death.

Xie An's heart groaned for no reason, but Duan's appearance was nonchalant: "Fate is big, I'm not dead."

The emperor just looked Xie An up and down, no one knew the twists and turns in the emperor's heart.

This was the first time since Xie An was imprisoned because of the little prince, the two met without tension.

The person in front of him has become thinner and darker, and the shadow of the dandy from before has almost disappeared, but he has grown taller and more stable, and the arrogance in his eyes has almost disappeared, replaced by silence.

Rong Jing wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

Back then, Xie An, that arrogant young man who rode horses and flirtatiously...

Where did he go?

"I was captured by Mo He and escaped by chance." Xie An raised his eyes and looked over, the emperor's face seemed to be better, so he continued: "He came here for peace."

He even used the word minister.

The emperor felt a strange sense of disobedience when he heard his babbling words without blushing, and for a moment he couldn't hear Xie An's words clearly.

"Your Majesty, there were casualties in the first battle in Yicheng, so it is better to talk about peace. Why do you have to raise a division for ten years, and the bones are like a mountain?"

The emperor looked at him quietly, with nonchalant eyes, "It's indeed a good idea. How can you prove that Khan is sincere?"

This battle was fought for too long, the Great Wei was aggressive, and Rong Quan had no intention of taking the initiative to raise troops, but if the Turkic people didn't get well, they would accept it, and there would be a real fight one by one.

The worst outcome is to exchange decades of war for a hundred years of peace.

Xie An took out the letter Mo He left him, and presented it in front of the emperor.

Rong Ning's slender fingers opened the envelope, and after a glance, he sat up straight, and after reading it carefully, he threw the letter aside.

It was actually a letter of surrender.

"The letter said that it will be returned to Wei Lang, the traitor of the Great Wei, and the former prince of the Great Wei, for a banquet."

When it comes to Rong Yan, Rong Yan actually means gnashing his teeth in a rare way.

Xie An begged Wei Lang to let Rong Yan go.

This is what happened to the little prince later.

Rong Quan knows it well.

In this deep palace, the only one who cares about that deposed prince is Xie An, a fool.

Xie An trembled a little when he heard the word Rong Yan, and even he himself found the words absurd, "Can you spare his...life..."

So far, these things were done by Wei Lang and Rong Yan, what is the difference?

"Even if Rong Yan betrays the country, you still want to protect him?"

Rong Quan suddenly stared at Xie An.

Xie An's eyes were reddened by the words treason.

Even treason...

Before he rescued Rong Yan, he only hoped to take him away, away from the right and wrong place, but he didn't expect to follow Wei Lang's way, seeing Rong Yan walk a road of no return.

He didn't have the face to plead for Rong Yan.

Rong Quan suddenly stood up from the desk with a sneer, and walked slowly to Xie An's side. He reached out and lifted Xie An's neck, choking him tightly, forcing his eyes to look out of the tent. The poisonous snake spat out a message, "Xie An, look at this city, 10,000+ Turkic people, the burial place of [-] heroic souls of the Great Wei Dynasty."

"Look at the border of the Great Wei Dynasty, the displaced Limin people."

"Today's blizzard is so heavy, do you know how many people died of hunger and cold?"

"Is Rong Yan innocent?"

"You thank your family for their precious lives. Anyone else is worthless?"

Xie An was just in a daze, tears finally welled up in his eyes, he thought of the five cold deserted graves on the border, he knew how shameless he was-

He struggled in Rong Rong's confinement.

"I will pay for his life...I will go underground to pay for his life...I will die for him..."

It's not that he doesn't know that his crime is unforgivable, but every time he thinks of Xie Mingzhu's words, "In short, take good care of Ah Yan."

That was his sister's lost and recovered blood...

With mountains of swords and seas of fire, he went to make atonement for the banquet...

Rong Yan almost laughed angrily.

He let go of his hand, only looked at Xie An, and was furious, "What kind of bastard is Rong Yan, worth your life for him?"

Rong Jing pushed him, but unexpectedly lost his hand, it was heavier, Xie An fell to the ground, Rong Jing finally noticed his scarred hand.

Although some wounds had healed, scars still remained, and the flesh raised in the golden nest was worn down like this.

For a moment, as if a stone was stuck in his throat, he took a step forward and cautiously said, "Xie An, tell me, what happened?"

Xie An just stared blankly, biting his lips tightly, bleeding from his teeth.Not a word.

Rong Jing coaxed him like a child, "Xie An... come here..."

Xie An just shed tears and didn't speak, as if immersed in his own nightmare, his face was pale, big beads of sweat came out from his hair, his whole body began to tremble, like a falling leaf.

Rong Jing hugged him, and only realized how light he was when she hugged him, as if she was holding her lost and recovered treasure.He put him on the bed and coaxed him softly, "I'm too anxious..."

"Xie An..."

"Go away! Go away!"

The person in his arms seemed to have not woken up from the nightmare.

"An imperial physician! An imperial physician!"

After the doctor came, the situation improved a lot.Rong Quan glanced at the sleeping Xie An, and asked in a deep voice, "What's going on."

The imperial doctor didn't know who the person was on the bed, he didn't even see his face, he had been in the palace all year round, and had seen countless inhumane things, so his face remained calm.

He just said tremblingly, "Young master, you need medicine for your heart disease. These symptoms are all caused by excessive convulsions. I am afraid that something bad happened before. I will prescribe a prescription for calming the nerves twice a day. Give it to the little prince."

Rong Yan remained calm until the imperial physician left and called Han Xiao over.

"Help me find out... what happened when he disappeared."

Han Xiao raised his eyes, only seeing the emperor's snow-white face and the ice in his eyes.Since that time when the emperor got angry and vomited blood, he had to recuperate for a few days before he saw improvement. Now that he has suffered, I'm afraid these days will be wasted again.

"Your Majesty... you... also pay attention to your body."

Rong Jing stood up, and laughed shortly, "What can I do, he's back, and my illness will be cured."

While speaking, his eyes never left Xie An on the bed, as if his eyes were wrong and he would never see him again in this life.

The emperor's hand stroked the wound of the man on the bed inch by inch, and he trembled slightly. After a long time, his eyes became dark.

"Who hurt him, I want to know clearly."

Han Xiao took the order and left.