Zhijun Xiangu

Aoba

The imperial city of Chang'an represents the most prosperous welfare and prosperity in the world. If Chang'an is said to be the number one city in the world, no one will say "no".

Therefore, even if there was such a serious bloody coup just a few days ago, the blood flowed into rivers under the city of Chang'an, and the smoke cleared. Generally, in and out.

Except for those who have experienced it lightly, they will sigh a few words about that incident, and it is just the few decent sighs that the storyteller will utter in order to express his emotions in the future——

It's just that I was at a loss at the time...

"Father, how did you win?" Wang Shu asked while lying on Yun Qingyue's lap.

Yun Qingyue brushed the hair on Wang Shu's head casually, and said, "Actually, it's not like I won. I didn't really fight Ye Cen a few times."

"Really?"

"Really, the battlefield is changing rapidly, and you can chase after one person wherever you can."

……

Yun Qingyue found Ye Cen with broken-armed soldiers everywhere.

It is recorded in later history books: On the second day of May in the 14th year of Taifeng, Ye Cen, king of Yi, failed to rebel and was beheaded in front of the city by Ye Wei, king of Yue.

In just a few words, I won't even explain the cause and effect, because few future generations will want to know that Ye Cen was not killed by Yun Qingyue. When Yun Qingyue found him, Ye Cen had at least ten arrows stuck in his body, not to mention Knowing that someone who couldn't name him shot the one that stuck in Ye Cen's heart.

Just like when he tried the sword with Yun Qingyue back then, Ye Cen leaned on the ground with the sword and knelt on the ground with one knee, his face and body were covered with blood, and he couldn't tell how much of it was his own.

Ye Cen has lost his demons and turned back into a human being with flesh and blood.

In Yun Qingyue's heart at this moment, all the mixed feelings could not sum up his mood.

He didn't say anything, and knelt down on one knee, wiping the blood on Ye Cen's face with his hands.

Ye Cen seemed to have seen him coming at this time, did not avoid his hand, raised his eyes slightly, and looked at Qingyue, who was wearing light armor, he had never seen before, the gentleness of Yun Qingyue when she was young, It had already disappeared quite a bit, but now the murderous aura brought by the armor and the blood on his face was almost completely hidden in the deepest part of his eyebrows.

He looks nothing like Qingyue.

Seeing him opening his mouth slightly, with a wry smile on his face, Yun Qingyue didn't wait for him to say anything, and said: "It's time like this, I don't want to tell you those nonsense things that stab a knife in my heart." He sighed: "You My brother, can't you talk nicely?"

Say what?

Say I'm sorry, say...

"sorry."

Yun Qingyue was stunned: "...what?"

Ye Ling's mouth was full of blood, and he couldn't stop letting it out as soon as he opened his mouth. He didn't have much strength anymore, and murmured: "Your hand...I'm sorry...I, I never thought that I would leave it for you. Suffering such a serious injury... Ke Ning'er... thinks that when I was in Chang'an, I was rejected by other princes and nobles, and you were the reason for it... She is the only one in this world... the only one who is willing to care about life and death , people who are with me, I don't want you to die...I can't let her down."

When Zhou Ning was mentioned, the light in Ye Ling's eyes suddenly lit up, but disappeared after a moment, and he just repeated in a low voice: "I can't... bear her, I can't..."

... No need to ask where Zhou Ning went, Ye Cen survived in such a dangerous place at the bottom of the volcano, all with serious burns...

Yun Qingyue didn't know what kind of mentality she should have towards Zhou Ning, she always felt that she and Ye Cen were fools who would not bump into the south wall and never look back, so stupid that he wanted to cry when he mentioned it...

Ye Cen went on to start the war, not for any reason, he was looking for death.

In Ye Cen's life, he had two mothers, but none of them could really act like his mother, calling him back when he strayed off the road.

But in the end, no one can blame another person for this kind of thing, and can only blame "the way of heaven is impermanent" helplessly.

These four words are really too cruel, and they can easily express countless heartaches in the world of mortals.

He once also loved this world sincerely.

If it wasn't for his cold-blooded and heartless heart back then, Ye Cen would have been the sixth prince born to Concubine Shu, maybe he would be an idle prince like Qingyue, traveling around Chang'an all day long, only hating the sky...

Ye Cen suddenly laughed.

He saw the scene a long time ago. It turns out that after death, people will see the past. It is true...

He suddenly remembered that year, because he was not liked by the queen mother, so the palace people treated him badly, treating him like nothing, only Qingfeng was willing to play with him, and later... Qingyue was born, and Qingyue always ran over all of a sudden Plunge into his arms and shout "Five Brothers, Five Brothers".

Qingyue's health is not good, the queen mother cares about him, and it is right for her to feel sorry for him. He is an older brother, so he should also protect his younger brother.

He also worked very hard to be liked by his mother, and he was careful in every word and deed. In the eyes of Qingyu when he was a child, he must have done something wrong, and the mother didn't like him. He also wanted to have a pair of hands to support him when he fell down. He got up, patted the dirt off his body, and comforted him softly, so that he could fall into the man's arms and cry loudly.

That time Qingyue secretly came to him without telling her mother, Qingyu played with Qingyue, her mother brought someone to find him, it turned out that Qingyue just caught a cold yesterday, this kind of illness is not a trivial matter for Qingyue, she had to stay on the sickbed

It's not bad to be lingering for two or three months, so the queen mother hurriedly took Qingyue back.

He stood there in a daze, watching a large number of people come and go, but he didn't see the Queen Mother's glance at him.

After everyone had left, Qingyu went to find water to wash off the dirt left on his hands - he had long been used to finding water by himself, and everyone in the palace knew that no one could help the queen except the crown prince. If the fifth prince you like comes out, you just need to hide it from the prince and the eleventh prince.

But the next moment, the Queen's personal maid who had just left heard the sound and came back for some reason. Seeing the scene in front of her, she was furious and scolded the gang of lazy palace people: "Are they all dead?! Let you serve the fifth prince. Are you here?" What are you doing?! If you want to be punished, just say, one or two of you are cheating and cheating, and you will deduct three months of money, and let me see you feel better!"

Everyone was frightened and quickly knelt down, listening to the sound of "go to work", everyone moved one after another, fetching water for Qingyu to wash her hands.

Qingyu blinked, suddenly wanted to cry.

Tingyin didn't care about etiquette and dignity anymore, he put Qingyu into his arms, and comforted him: "Your Highness, don't blame the empress, you are a child and don't know anything, but the empress is also a mother, no matter what So, when I see you, I think of... oh, don't blame her..."

Big hot tears fell down.

He smelled a familiar aroma of crabapple, just like the two hundred-year-old crabapple tree planted next to Chaoyang Palace in the palace, warm and bright.

Feather meant freedom...but he didn't have it until he died.

He didn't want to be Ye Cen, he only wanted to be Qingyu.

It seemed... about to fall again.

Yun Qingyue caught the fallen Ye Cen, staring straight ahead, not daring to look at her brother.

"...I'll bury you and my sister-in-law together, and you'll have a home underground." Yun Qingyue's voice was hoarse, and she couldn't stop her desire to cry after holding back for a long time.

Jiang Lou came and stood behind Yun Qingyue without saying a word.

He remembered that Ye Cen's title was King Yi, and Emperor Xianzong didn't like to take care of these things, so Ye Cen's title was chosen by Empress Yun back then, and it matched Qingyu's nickname very well, and Yi also meant assistant, help, tomorrow— - It is a title that only the closest brothers of the emperors in the past will be bestowed.

After all, I still cared about it back then, for this raised son.

It's just that no matter what, I feel sorry for being buried in the ground, another one who couldn't even take a look at this world.

Only blood was left.

……

When Yun Qingyue walked into the Danzheng Hall under the sunlight, Ye Ling was in a daze for a moment.

The same age, similar looks, and even the same blood splashed on his face...

Just like him when he returned from seizing power.

Yun Qingyue stood still, bowed to Ye Ling, and said nothing, but it was already worth a thousand words.

Ye Ling raised his eyes in a daze, and went out from the gate of Danzheng Hall, crossed the unreachable city wall of the imperial palace, and he didn't know where he was going.

The people under the emperor's feet bowed their heads and shouted long live the benevolent king...but the emperor's heart was ashamed, and he wanted to abandon the peace of the past.

"Your Majesty, the Central Plains are settled, and there are no worries within the Jin Dynasty... Only foreign troubles remain." Yun Qingyue said loudly, "I have been sharpening my blade for 14 years, and it is time..."

……

The little fox basked and raised his eyes, and yawned boredly.

Wang Shu leaned on her cheeks, watching Yun Qingyue staring blankly, and felt bored after watching for a while, so someone brought the small wooden sword Yun Qingyue made for her, and ran to the side to practice the sword.

"Why are you working so hard today? Is there a 'conspiracy'?" Yun Qingyue found that her arms were empty, and Wang Shu ran to practice sword obediently, suddenly feeling something was wrong.

"No, Dad, if you think about me like that again, I'll get angry." Wang Shu puffed up his face angrily, "My birthday is coming!"

"Oh, by the way, I want to behave well, um... okay, what kind of gift do you want? Except for white cats and those ferocious carnivorous species."

Wang Shu sticks out his tongue: "I'm not here for your gift. Boss Ming promised me that as long as I learn three moves of swordsmanship before my birthday, he will give me a very beautiful sword, the kind that is even more beautiful than Shuo Wang." !"

Yun Qingyue thought of the antique dealer that Wang Shu had mentioned to him, and asked, "Is that the one who gave you the longevity lock last time? Hey, you don't listen to what Dad says. Outsiders are so easy to use, and Dad's heart hurts so much." ah……"

He made a heart-shaped gesture with teary eyes.

Wang Shu was really cheated, and hurried to comfort his father.

Yun Qingyue's scheme succeeded.

"Father, why don't you let me raise Baiji?" Wang Shu wanted to make one last effort.

"Didn't you say it's too dangerous? One day I'll eat a piece of your meat, and I'll be so distressed."

"No way! Even the wolf cub that Uncle Shen Zhen captured for Shen Kai will be obedient when he sees me!"

"That's not OK!"

What Wang Shu said is actually true, she has been especially liked by birds and beasts since she was a child, and the Erha would not listen to anyone, but as soon as Wang Shu came over, she obediently let Wang Shu bury her hair, but Yun Qingyue couldn't take this risk .

"Hmm..." Wang Shu ran back unhappy to practice his sword.

The author has something to say: there are three chapters left in the second volume.