Situ Yaohua stared blankly at the two of her, and Lin Qing turned to look at him and said, "Now you're done."
After Situ Yaohua was silent for a long time, he chuckled lightly, with a sad and bitter expression: "So what, I am the prince of Daliang, the most honorable person in the world, no one can humiliate me, Lin Qing, you too Same!"
Lin Qing watched Situ Yaohua yell at him like a trapped beast, but gently pushed the plate on the table in front of him, signaling him to make his own choice.
This is the cruelty of the kindness that Emperor Jing Hui bestowed on him, and Situ Yaohua must make a decision.
Unexpectedly, Situ Yaohua picked up the long sword on the table without hesitation, pulled out the bright one, and stabbed at Lin Qing with a weird smile on his face. Lin Qing was expressionless.
It makes sense, Zhao Zimu blocked his body, turned his head slightly to one side, raised a strand of hair, pinched his fingers, and the snow-white sword body broke with a slam like that hard ice, dull and dull. The voice of Situ Yaohua has been resounding in the bottom of Situ Yaohua's heart.
"You..." Situ Yaohua said bitterly, looking at the woman he once remembered. Although Situ Yaohua was interested in her, she was just a woman. If you really count Zhao Zimu in Situ Yaohua's eyes It's just a flower that grows in someone else's flower pot, but he likes it, and it doesn't leave a deep imprint on his heart.
But today, he felt that he was wrong. The mistake was that he should not underestimate her. He didn't really see her clearly. It was ridiculous. If he had known that she had such skills and was so important to Lin Qing, he should have found a way to do whatever it takes. to get rid of her.
But today, it's too late to say anything...
Situ Yaohua stared into Zhao Zimu's eyes with a complicated expression that was difficult to understand. I'm afraid even he himself didn't know how weird his current expression was. On the poisoned wine, he took a deep look at the two of them, laughed loudly, and said, "I, Situ Yaohua, have a lifetime of honor, and my intellect is as good as anyone else's. I didn't expect to end up like this in the end. Good end, Lin Qing, I'll be waiting for you below!"
Having said that, he picked up the dove wine on the table, raised his head and drank it.
Wine is like a knife, passing through the intestines, a hero is only a day and a night, a hero only talks about success or failure, but that's all.
Situ Yaohua fell down, his eyes dimmed, and quietly fell on the messy straw mat in the sky prison, black poisonous blood spilled from his mouth, and he gradually lost his breath. Medicine can be solved.
He took Zhao Zimu's hand and walked out, and he never let go until he left the prison.
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Three years later, the struggle between Tata and Mu Ke has reached a fever pitch. The entire prairie is in chaos, and the leaders of various ministries are in turmoil. Mu Ke and Tata are constantly suspicious of each other, and they open their stations. Some tribal leaders in the grassland also take advantage of this. Opportunity to cause chaos, one's own people slaughtered their own people, the population of the entire grassland suddenly dropped by many thousands, not to mention the population, even the horses, cattle and sheep also dropped sharply because of this.
Under the leadership of Zhao Zhong, the Northwest Army took this opportunity to defeat the Royal Court camp. Mu Ke took the remnants of the defeated army and fled to the Western Desert, while Tata led his remaining troops to rebuild the Royal Court in the grasslands, but because of his strength Therefore, it was often threatened by other tribes, and the grassland royal court became a trend of decline.
After this battle, Zhao Zhong resigned, and Emperor Jing Hui agreed. All matters in the Northwest Army were still under the jurisdiction of Chen Jin. No matter how Chen Jin begged Emperor Jing Hui to keep him, he said that this is to keep the land and guard the border. No honorable ministers or emperors are allowed, but after Zhao Zhong passed another new star in the army, named Ye Yiqiu, he turned Chen Jin's gaze away from Zhao Zimu's gaze.
In the imperial court, because the crown prince forced the palace, brothers slaughtered each other, and cronies helped each other, after the death of the East Palace, the fifth prince was also neglected.
Because of Situ Yaohua's death, Situ Jinkang and Situ Wenrui thought that their chance had come, but they never thought that Emperor Jing Hui had made Situ Yuxuan the Crown Prince and was ranked in the East Palace. Yu Xuan's crown prince sat down firmly.
And Situ Yuanxiao also failed to force the palace because of the prince. After hearing that Situ Yaohua was consecrated to death by Emperor Jing Hui, he stepped into the empty door and never bothered about world affairs. Standing on the side of Situ Yaohua, he only cut his title, and he no longer blamed him.
Three more years have passed, and Emperor Jing Hui's health is not as good as the day. Situ Yuxuan takes care of everything in the court. The second and third princes also took this opportunity to stir up court disputes, but they were all overwhelmed by nine thousand years old. Come down, now that Situ Yaohua is dead, Lin Xian is suspected by Emperor Jing Hui, basically no one in the court dares to embarrass Lin Qing anymore, he has almost become a real nine thousand years old.
In addition, Zhang Yong, a scholar of Hanlin, entangled a group of students and carried out a fierce denunciation against the disobedience of the second prince and the third prince. The remnants of the second and third princes in the court were hit hard and were unable to rise again. make a mess.
In another three years, Emperor Jinghui collapsed, Situ Yuxuan succeeded to the throne, named Xuande, and took charge of the government alone. Zhang Yong was appointed to replace the retired Lin Xian as a cabinet scholar, Ye Yiqiu was appointed as the general of Jingbei, and took over after the general of Pingxi. In all military affairs in the northwest, the two men, one inside and one outside, quickly helped Emperor Xuande to stably control the entire Daliang court, and no one could easily make trouble again.
At the age of 9,000, after Emperor Xuande ascended the throne, he returned home three times, and Emperor Xuande finally approved his performance.
It is said that when Lin Qing left the palace, Emperor Xuande followed closely behind him. People in the court were horrified to think that although Lin Qing had left the palace, he still held a heavy weight in the heart of the new emperor, otherwise he would not be in him. When they left, they treated each other like this, so they also gave up some thoughts of re-targeting Lin Qing because of his retreat.
No matter what happened, Lin Qing had already left, and all the disputes between the government and the opposition would have nothing to do with him.
At this moment, the people in Chitose Mansion were busy packing their things, and the carriage outside the door had already been taken care of. At a glance, it could be seen that they were going to go out.
Zhao Zimu, dressed in a daughter's outfit, combed his long hair behind him. He was thinking about which jade crown to wear, but someone snatched the comb.
Lin Qing lowered his head and remained silent, so Zhao Zimu opened his mouth first and smiled at him in the mirror: "It sounds like the climate in the south is much better than in the north, there are green trees all year round, and both men and women are handsome. Meiyatong is a well-mannered person, with picturesque scenery and warm folk customs, you will definitely like it when you get there.”
It can be seen that they intend to go to the south.
Lin Qing still didn't speak, Zhao Zimu put his head on his arm and said softly, "What's wrong?"
Lin Qing was silent for a while, then looked up at the mirror and said expressionlessly: "There is a world of outstanding people, a world of flowers, a color like yours, and it will definitely grab the attention of many people when you get there."
Although his face was expressionless, Zhao Zimu still knew what he meant. Over the years, Lin Qing spent more and more time alone in front of the mirror. In a daze in front of the dim bronze mirror, he secretly removed the silver from his own hair...
Although she didn't care so much, she could often see sadness and sadness in the eyes he looked at her.
Helpless, she could only rub her head lightly on his neck and put her hand into his shirt.
"What are you doing?" Lin Qing asked in a low voice.
"Let you know that even if you are old, I still like you."
Lin Qing snorted and said, "Only like me?"
"Well, really." She wanted to swear to the ground, as long as it could put him at ease.
"how to prove?"
Lin Qing pulled her down and kissed her.
"When you die, I will be with you."
Zhao Zimu looked at him with deep eyes, Lin Qing was stunned, and then covered his face with his hands.
"I won't look at anyone except you. Neither power nor wealth can change my heart. I can't let me leave you. I'll be where you are, heaven and earth, Biluohuangquan, Lin Qing, you. Choose, me and, in this life, if you lie down on the ground, I will be by your side, not a widow."
"Don't be a widow", this is her promise, her decision, she loves it thoroughly, and doesn't leave any way out for herself.
Lin Qing felt something hot and humid in his eyes, and like a fool, he was pulling her clothes, tears streaming down his face.
"Are you stupid!" he said with difficulty.
"It's pretty stupid, but there are so many smart people in the world. God has given you a fool, and presumably they won't care about letting a fool stay with you. So, Lin Qing, don't worry, we will always be together."
Wipe off the messy water stains on his face, and then hug him tightly, but Lin Qing's lips were pressed against her chest, hot and hot.
She looked at him and saw that his dark eyes were looking at her quietly, but what was inside seemed to involve her whole body.
He couldn't help but chuckle, pulled away his clothes and took the initiative to lower his head to print it. This is a rhythm that is going to be entangled, but she likes it.
In the same year, the two left the capital, and few people saw them come back, and the characters who once moved the world also left, gradually fading from people's sight.
There is no trace left.
She made troubles for him, and he ruled the world for her. Although the process was ups and downs, the ending was also pleasing, and he did not worry about the efforts made by the two.
At this point, I hope that all lovers in the world will be married eventually, no matter what status you are or what your differences are, you can find the one who can spend your life with you.