"What's the best thing about being an emperor? Many things will be involuntarily. They can protect the people of the world, but they can't defend the most important people."

"You are just incompetent." Suddenly, Yang Zhen changed his mind and asked, "What did you do to me?"

"It's nothing, it's just a heart-devouring Gu planted in your body." Yang Jian smiled disapprovingly.

"Heart-eating Gu? What?"

"Good thing, it will erode your skills and slowly bite off your seven tendons and eight veins. After six months, you will die suddenly and turn into a pool of blood. Today is June, the last day of the period."

"No...no, I can't die, Miaojin...child..." Yang Zhen murmured to himself.

Yang Jian was moved, and turned his head away without a trace, but found a pair of wide and thick palms climbing up to his neck and pinching them hard.

"Even if I am destined to die and do not live today, I will still have to take a cushion. Isn't it great to have someone to accompany you?" As he said this, the force on Yang Zhen's hand increased a little more.

"Come...come... King Zhao of Wei murdered the emperor...come..." Concubine Liu shouted loudly on the side.

Soon, a group of soldiers rushed into the hall, separated Yang Jian and Yang Zhen, imprisoned Yang Zhen with his backhand, and the long sword shining with a shining cold light was placed on Yang Zhen's neck.

"Transfer my will to throw King Zhao of Wei into the Heavenly Prison, cut off his title, confiscate all his property, confiscate the mansion, take the princess Zhou into the palace, and imprison the Shuming Palace until it is produced."

"yes."

Yang Zhen was taken down by someone, and his mouth was blocked before he could even speak. He could only make a humming sound, his body kept twisting, and he wanted to break free from the soldiers' shackles.

"Yang Jian...you...you must die a little...die..." Yang Zhen said with difficulty.

Yang Jian just smiled inexplicably, with a few touches of fun.

"Ahai."

"exist."

"Instruct the prison guards to look at Yang Zhen carefully and not let him seek death."

"yes."

Xue Zehai slowly retreated, and only Yang Jian and Concubine Liu were left in the hall.

"Mother, everything is over, proving that Mother is innocent, and the father will be happy even in the underworld." Yang Jian sighed slightly.

"Yes, everything is over. If your father knew that you became a real emperor, he would be happy. He would be determined, keep a low profile, and he would not express his emotions. He would know how to reward and punish and help him. If an emperor should do it, you will do it. For so many years, it would be too hard for you to fight alone." Concubine Liu was crying, and her words were filled with self-blame and care.

"No problem. As long as you can prove your mother's innocence, get rid of Lu Kutao and Yang Zhen, and stabilize the country, everything is worth it, but the father is gone. It is really a change of things. I remember that when I was a child, the emperor and the Lu family were very good to me.

Anything delicious or fun to give me is given to me, which often makes other princes envious. At that time, I thought, I had a father, mother, and an uncle who loved me, and Aunt Ai, who loved me. I was really happy.

So even if my mother and her father had a long song, neglected me and neglected me, I would not resent. However, the person who was kind to me at the beginning became a person who was determined to harm me. People's hearts were so cold that it was really scary."

"Ajian, I'm sorry, I neglected you when I had Changge back then and almost killed you." Concubine Liu lowered her head and said guiltily.

"Not hindrance, I've been used to it for so many years." Yang Jian walked to the gate of the hall and said again: "It's over. If the mother feels that she owes me, she will pay it back for the rest of her life. It's late at night. Mother, it's time to rest."

"Okay, I'm leaving, please pay attention."

"Well, so do you."

Concubine Liu's somewhat thin body was slowly moving.

"Mother, I have never blamed you before." Finally, Yang Jian couldn't help speaking, and his slender black feathers trembled slightly.

Concubine Liu paused slightly, and tears finally fell, wetting her clothes.

In the cold night, it is so difficult step by step.

It was dawn, and Yang Jian was still standing behind the woman, listening to the sad and long song. The song seemed to have magic, which made Yang Jian fall into it. He changed his mood as the melody of the music changed. Sometimes he was sad, sometimes he was happy, sometimes desperate. The past things kept appearing in front of him, painfully, happy and happy were all excavated, and those scenes made him feel like he was returning to the past.

The song was over, and the woman in the flowers looked up and stared at the red sun slowly rising from the horizon, and couldn't help but smile. A faint glow spread on her face in the rising sun. The crystal hairpin inserted between her hair shone with light. From a distance, she looked like a fairy.

Yang Jian walked towards the woman without realizing it. She was wearing a moon-white long gown, elegant and simple, unlike the concubines in the harem. She only knew how to wear red and green, paint and powder, and the seventy-two concubines in the three palaces and six courtyards. The only one who won his heart was Mrs. Rong Hua. She was not too fond of her and did not give her too high a position. She spoiled her, loved her, and protected her.

Now, there is another woman in his life who is similar to Mrs. Rong Hua, even better than Mrs. Rong Hua, who is charming and smart. However, he already has a woman in his heart who cares about him and cares for his whole life, even if there is no one in his heart.

He would not stay with her, because they were not real couples, but just chess pieces that were used by each other. Thinking of this, Yang Jian felt a little bitter in his heart. He thought, maybe he would never meet a woman who was like her in his life who would give him advice.

Dugu Jialuo among the flowers turned around and saw Yang Jian, and then leaned over to salute according to the palace rules.

When Yang Jian saw Dugu Jialuo saluting him, he was stunned, and then reached out to help her up, but he didn't expect Dugu Jialuo to cleverly avoid his touch. He looked at Dugu Jialuo indifferent and rejected him, and was slightly angry, but he saw a black blue in her eyes and said, "I haven't been asleep last night?"

"Yes." Because they were just using each other and were equal to each other, Dugu Jialuo said lightly like Yang Jian.

Seeing that she had few words and was so proud of her words, Yang Jian pursed his lips and said, "Do you have something to worry about?"

Dugu Jialuo nodded and said nothing.

Neither of them spoke, but they were quietly looking at the beautiful peony not far away.

After a long time, Dugu Jialuo said, "Now I have helped you get rid of the big troubles in your heart. I have fulfilled my promise. Now, it is time for you to fulfill our agreement."

Yang Jian nodded slightly: "That's natural."

Hearing this, Dugu Jialuo's frown finally stretched out. After thinking for a while, his two bent eyebrows frowned again: "Then when are you going to raise an army to attack?"

Yang Jian looked serious and said in a serious tone: "Not long ago, my cavalry army, Zhenxiying army and Yang Zhen's army had a great battle, which hurt his vitality. If we send troops at this time, we would probably have no chance of winning. Moreover, sending troops to attack the Wei Kingdom requires a reasonable reason to attack.

Otherwise, the nations in the world believe that the Qijing Kingdom launched an unjust war to unify the world, and they may form an alliance and attack them together. Then, the situation of the three kingdoms will be broken and Qijing will fall into crisis."

"Yes." Dugu Jialuo frowned a little closer: "I wonder how long it will take to accumulate troops?"

"Half a year." Without hesitation, Yang Jian spit out two words.

"Okay." Dugu Jialuo was nervous and calmed down a little, and smiled and said, "I hope you will fulfill your promise in half a year. As for the reason, I have already thought about it. Jieshi, I returned to Weiguo on the grounds of visiting relatives, and then pretended to die, and let someone release the news that the Emperor of Weiguo killed his wife and daughter, killed his original wife and queen, and now he killed his biological daughter. What do you think?"

"In this world, people who are unwilling tolerate hearts, and even more so, those who are ungrateful. You are the Queen Qijing. If you are killed, the people of Qijing will seek justice for you."

Dugu Jialuo looked at the woman who was slowly walking not far away: "I'll take my leave first."

"Can you give me the antidote to the Heart-Devouring Gu?"

"I know you won't let Yang Zhen die, the antidote was taken to him just before he was pushed into the Heavenly Prison and was shot."

"Thank you."

"No need, you and me are using each other."

Yang Jian looked at Dugu Jialuo's departure back with a strange light in his eyes.

Dugu Jialuo met her at the corner, pregnant Mrs. Rong Hua.

Mrs. Ronghua brushed away the hand of her maid Suyun and was about to salute Dugu Jialuo, but someone was holding her back. When she looked up, it was Yang Jian.

Holding Mrs. Rong Hua's waist, Yang Jian was very nervous: "You are unable to move. I have said that you don't have to treat anyone, so I am the same."

Mrs. Rong Hua smiled and said, "Emperor, the courtesy should not be abolished. Yao'er's first time with the Empress, don't neglect."

Seeing the loving appearance of the two of them, Dugu Jialuo was alone. Do you still remember him, who was far away in the sky? Do you still remember the night when you were drinking and talking at Fuyao Pavilion? Maybe you don’t remember it, but how could you remember it? Thinking of this, Dugu Jialuo was a little sad: "You are pregnant, you don’t have to give a tribute."

"Thank you sister." Mrs. Ronghua snuggled in Yang Jian's arms, and said with a smile: "Can Yao'er call you sister? Today, Yao'er felt kind when she saw the Queen. I don't know if her sister is willing." Mrs. Ronghua opened her eyes wide and looked at Dugu Jialuo eagerly.

"No..." Before he could say anything, Dugu Jialuo looked at Yang Jian's expectant gaze, lowered his head, and lowered his eyes: "Yes."

"Thank you sister."

Yang Jian smiled gratefully at Dugu Jialuo, then looked down at Mrs. Rong Hua in her arms: "Yaoer, I see that your belly is much bigger than that of a normal pregnant woman, why is this?"

Mrs. Rong Hua's face was filled with joy, she stroked her huge belly with her hands, and her eyes were peaceful.

"The imperial physician said that Yao'er was pregnant with twins and her belly was much bigger than that of normal pregnant women."

"Yao'er, thank you." Yang Jian kissed Mrs. Ronghua's forehead and said happily: "How about you become a concubine?"

Mrs. Rong Hua shook her head, a little worried: "I will decide until I give birth to a child. Yao'er just wants to give birth to the child well now. Yao'er hopes that this matter will not be known to others."

Dugu Jialuo nodded and signaled that she would keep it confidential: "I have some things to deal with in the palace and I will take it back first."

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