May you be prosperous for half a lifetime

Yang Jian named her "Jia", which means happiness and happiness. She was also placed high hopes by Yang Jian, but since Yang Jian became obsessed with the way of heaven, she seemed to be a little dazed. Those fortune tellers said that the Yang family is a dragon. It is a place where Qi is at its peak, so Yang firmly believes it.

The first time Yang Jia broke with the Yang family was in Longxi. She once heard a saying, "The one who hires is a wife, and the one who runs away is a concubine", but she didn't care about it. Forget it, she has read a script, it is said that the lady in the boudoir fell in love with Mr. Xixi, and eloped out of the mansion in one day and night. Later, the teacher became famous, but the lady was abandoned by the teacher.

She thought, she would not be that unlucky lady in the boudoir, Yu Wenchi, nor would she be that heartless Mr. Teacher.

That was the first time she contradicted Yang Jian, "Dad, in order to achieve his great career, did he even care about his daughter's happiness?" She wiped away tears and left Suizhou without taking anything, only following Yu Wenchi Entered Chang'an.

The second time she broke with the Yang family was in the fifth year of her marriage to Yu Wenchi. At that time, she already had a few lives in her hands, and she was no longer the little girl who laughed and scolded and spoke with joy.

"Don't forget, you are the daughter of my Yang Jian, and the blood of my Yang family is shed on you!" Her father was very angry at that time, because she collected evidence of the crime of Zheng Rong's army, if Zheng Rongning hadn't died Trick, he, Sui Guogong, is afraid that it is over.

"Aren't you afraid that the history books of later generations will scold our Yang family as rebellious ministers, father, rein in the precipice!" She got Yu Wenchi's promise that she would not hurt his Yang family, so she was willing to hand over the evidence of the garrison. I hope that my father can turn around and be right.

Yang Jian let out a long sigh, "Jia'er, that Yu Wenchi is a liar, you were deceived by him!"

She raised her head at that time, without any hesitation, "He won't lie to me." The childish face faded away, and she already had the demeanor of a mother.

Yang Jia is a knife, a knife against the Yang family.

After becoming the throne, Yu Wenchi has been using it very smoothly, but in the middle of the night when no one is around, he will look at her sleeping soundly for a long time, and there is always incense burning in the temple, which smells very good, but every night, he chokes up and cannot help himself. suppress.

When he closed his eyes, he could always remember that when his father was dying, he refused to close his eyes because he still had something to worry about.

After all, this world is not stable. He still has a lot of things to do. He can't care about those children's love, and he can't think about those so-called useless sincerity. What his father left him is after a big defeat. The scattered hearts of the people are the princes of Fanjun who are ready to move, and the Lanling army who is eyeing...

"Achi, it's all my fault that I haven't learned anything from my aunt, and I can't help you either." Mr. Yang Jia likes to sit obediently on one side, resting his chin, looking at the dazzling array of military newspapers like reading a book from heaven, Occasionally rubbing ink, red sleeves add fragrance.

Yu Wenchi never thought that one day, Yang Jia's knife would be placed on his neck, just as Yang Jia could not have imagined that Yu Wenchi was the biggest liar.

Many years later, the little girl with red sleeves and sweethearts has disappeared, and there is only one who is ambitious and wants to carve up the Qi country for Her Royal Highness, the empress of Sui country, and what she plans is to kill her husband.

That woman who doesn't even know much about memorials can divide the territory and rule, just watching from the sidelines, "When Yu Wenchi takes Yecheng, let's take advantage of the situation and split his back with [-] troops." She brows happily The enthusiasm and charm of Tianchen is somewhat similar to that of Prajna back then, but the things that can be done make people shudder.

"Father, the great cause is about to be accomplished, and the fate will return."

At that time, Yang Jian was very old, and Yu Wenchi's repeated pressure forced him to take risks. Even though Yang Yong was weak and incompetent, and Yang Guang pretended to be deaf and dumb, fortunately, Yang Jia was planning for him, so he could take advantage of Yu Wenchi's thinking. The idea of ​​wanting Yixue Yuwen to protect his past shame, besieged him in Yecheng.

"The battle was fierce and His Majesty passed away. Naturally, the flesh and blood in the belly of this palace is the future monarch, and the military power and political power can naturally belong to this palace."

When she said this, for some reason, her heart felt empty...

That feeling of emptiness made her wake up suddenly at night, with no one beside her pillow, and she could vaguely hear the familiar murmur, "Jia'er".

But, where did that Jia'er go? She looked around, it was empty, and the Linghua mirror reflected her face. If the smile was more joyful, the brows were more relaxed, and the black hair was more tactful, it seemed that it was that Yu Wenchi. Is it Jiaer in your mouth?

Getting Yang Jia pregnant was the biggest risk Yu Wenchi took. He clearly knew that Yang Jia would kill him if he had that child, but he couldn't do anything to kill the child who would kill him. Yang Jia's hands have already killed several...

It's just because that is his and Yang Jia's child.

The stars were shining brightly. He raised his head and looked towards the southeast. He knew that Yang Jia was going to kill him, and he was going to kill Yang Jia too.

Yang Jia will spare no effort to let him die in Yecheng, and he will desperately take advantage of this great battle to wipe out the Yang family, leaving no one behind...

He closed his eyes, the night wind was desolate.