Right and wrong are cause and effect. If it is not Si Liang's fault, why should Fuyancao be needed?
If it weren't for the Huafang fire, Luo Chang'an would have escaped from my hands for half a year, giving Shen the opportunity to take advantage of him.
The complex grass has been blown up to the top of the cliff by the wind from the bottom of the cliff.
Luo Changan looked at the shining light and felt a dull pain in his heart. He didn't know what was wrong with him.
Di Qianao took the complexion grass in the palm of his hand, held it lightly, and picked it, "Si Liang, as a man, if you make a mistake, you are wrong. I said, after you have redeemed your sins, just commit suicide!"
Luo Changan saw that the emperor's eyes were deep red, and it was obvious that he couldn't bear Si Liang. The emperor always did the right thing and never followed personal feelings. She could not forgive Si Liang on behalf of Aunt Mei aloofly, but only she knew in her heart that for Si Liang It's a pity for Si Liang. Si Liang's life didn't have to be like this. She said softly: "Throw the thief down the glass coffin and press the coffin. Si Liang comes up. You should use the rest of your life to be loyal to the emperor and continue to guard the souls of Aunt Mei in Gaoming Mansion to atone for your sins."
"Mistress, you are kind-hearted, and your words of 'come up' are really shameless for teaching Si Liang. Si Liang once had murderous intentions towards you, but you actually... Xu Siliang said 'come up'. Si Liang I feel so guilty!" Si Liang shook his head, put his sword on the glazed coffin, and said resolutely: "What the emperor said is absolutely true, and if it is wrong, it is wrong. Honesty is the first thing the emperor taught me to be a human being. Your appearance will be restored soon. Spring, and the appearance will remain undefeated for a thousand years, and it’s time for Si Liang to pay for Aunt Mei’s life!”
Luo Changan knew that he had made up his mind and the Lord God would not allow him to live, so he said no more.
Di Qianao raised his slender hand to expel his true energy, and erased the word '佞' on Si Liang's forehead, "Don't live this life, Si Liang."
Si Liang actually smiled with relief. He touched his smooth forehead and his eyes were astringent. Master promised me the next life. Master, he actually promised me the next life. The master did not give up on me. "Master, in the next life, it will not happen." I’m going to disappoint you!”
Di Qian proudly nodded, "Go."
Nighthawk, Haiyin and Si Liang are very close, but they cannot touch Si Liang because of his mistakes. They cannot say much and only say to Si Liang: "Brother, in the next life."
A 'brother', the teacher turned away with tears in his eyes. He faced the endless abyss and said in a loud voice: "Brother, the next life."
Shen Qingchuan was subdued by Nighthawk. He knelt in front of the emperor and sneered: "Do you think you can get out? I have 30,000 Diling troops in the Diling. As long as I give the order, they will rush up and kill you." Kill them all!"
"It should be said," Di Qianao looked aloof, "my Diling Army."
Shen Qingchuan was shaken, and immediately they saw Shen Qingchuan's subordinates around Diling. The 30,000 Diling troops actually shouted: "Serve Emperor Dongming! Follow him to the death!"
Shen Qingchuan felt like being stabbed in the chest, my Diling Army... betrayed me!
The only military horse I, Shen Qingchuan, betrayed me!
He was betrayed by Luo Chang'an and his old subordinates. He felt sad for a moment and suffered a complete defeat. He collapsed emotionally. Today is the third anniversary of his parents' death!
What's left in my mind? The pure white little rabbit running on the lawn, and the innocent dress of the woman chasing behind me flashed through my mind. I, Shen Qingchuan, what else is there in this world?
"How did you do it, Di Qianao! How did you instigate rebellion against my Diling Army? They made an alliance with me through blood, and swore an oath by the river! In this world, oaths no longer count!"
Di Qianao patted his face with his hand, "Since the ninth day of the Lunar New Year when you were in the imperial study room and told me where Diling was, you told me personally that Diling was on the seventh ridge of Jiuling Mountain. I went to Diling in person. I have been drinking for ten days for my brothers. The best wine, thirty years of red wine! I can give them light and a future. As for you, you can only allow them to live in the dark tomb! You want to overthrow me. , you are a little too young. Luo Changan is the bravest and most loyal woman I have ever seen. Even if she is not my woman, she still regards me as her master. It is ridiculous that you want her to betray her country! My wife My entry into the palace is not to rebel, but to protect the palace!"
Shen Qingchuan was deeply humiliated. He covered his heart and was almost in pain and could hardly breathe. "You have been knocked down by me, haven't you? You will fall not only when you gain power, but also psychologically. What about Fuyancao?" You should know how to use it. Di Qianao, no matter what, I didn’t lose! Don’t say that I, Shen Qingchuan, am not the one who ruined you the most. Every time you go to bed with her in the future, I will be there. There is nothing you can do in your life. Can’t reach me.”
Luo Changan's feet were cold and almost numb, and Shen Qingchuan felt like he had a nightmare that he couldn't get rid of.
"There is no one that I can't do anything about." Di Qian'ao's face turned cold and he said to Shen Qingchuan: "I said I would help you find a matchmaker, and I keep my word."
Shen Qingchuan moved his arms, showing a nervous expression, "What do you mean?"
"Are you panicking?" Di Qianao raised the end of his lips coldly and said in Shen Qingchuan's ear: "I lost a touch of my ambergris, and my perfumer was alert. The governor helped me check the source of the ambergris. whereabouts?"
Shen Qingchuan's eyes suddenly widened.
Di Qianao sneered and said: "I have never failed to tell anyone who I want to tell you! In the past six months, I have to pull out every word you have said in your stomach. Let me see how tough your mouth is!"
Song Ning's harmless face flashed through Shen Qingchuan's mind. He vaguely felt that Di Qian'ao was really deep in the city. It seemed that every step he took was planned and every step was within his plan. Shen Qingchuan Qingchuan originally risked his life, but now he seems to be... tied up. No, Song Ning, who was left behind by Di Qianao, is nothing like a tie.
A pair of embroidered shoes appeared in front of Shen Qingchuan's eyes. He raised his head and saw Luo Changan standing in front of him, with a look of despair in her eyes.
"Luo Changan. It's you."
"It's me." Luo Changan took out his mother's relics and the sword tassel from his lapel, "It's your mother's relics."
Shen Qingchuan's face changed drastically. He changed his unscrupulous and crazy look and said sincerely: "Luo Chang'an, return this sword tassel to me. Please, return it to me. This was a gift from my mother on my coming-of-age ceremony. It was a gift for me. She has a painful hand condition, so it was not easy to weave this tassel."
Luo Changan stretched his hand to the edge of the cliff, pretending to throw it away, "You have destroyed me, and I will destroy you too. Forgive me for not being able to sympathize with your old mother's pain."
Tears rolled down Shen Qingchuan's eyes, "Don't throw it away, please. That's the only relic my mother gave me. Luo Changan, please."
"You still have the relic that your father gave you, the sword in your hand. You can use it to kill yourself. Let your mother's relic go to hell. Shen Qingchuan." Luo Changan said and let go of the sword tassel. Jian Suizi fell into the bottomless abyss.
"Ah, my ears, mother... mother..." Shen Qingchuan felt pain in his heart, tears kept rolling down, and blood spurted out from his mouth. He clutched his heart, raised his scarlet eyes, and stared at Luo Chang'an said: "I hate you!"
Luo Changan chuckled and said: "Have a taste of this. Hate is a word, I feel the same way!"
Di Qianao felt pain and hatred in his heart. He also had strong feelings towards men other than me.
At that time, Song Ning was lying on the desk in Kunning Palace in the palace, copying Buddhist scriptures for the Queen Mother. Suddenly, she felt panic in her heart, and she remembered that the official said that Kang Meng kicked the rabbit to death and stepped on her hands. At that time, Governor Shen came to the rescue.
In the deep palace, apart from the Queen, only Governor Shen gave her some warmth. What was Governor Shen doing? I heard that he was a perfect scholar in civil and military affairs and was highly regarded by the emperor. He solved a major theft of a merchant ship when he took office. A very capable person.
Everyone left Diling and boarded the military ship heading back to the upper reaches of the Shijiang River.
When the ship was far away, there was a loud bang and the tomb collapsed.
It turned out that Si Liang stretched out his arms and jumped from the glass coffin into the abyss. He was free, like a flying bird, like a lark, liberated.
The rebound of the glazed coffin touched the mechanism of the destruction of Diling. Si Liang dragged the Diling, which was filled with treasures, to hell and buried it in the abyss forever. When Si Liang's body fell, a woman seemed to be whispering in his ear, "Si." Good Lord, Si Liangjun...I regret...'.
There are nine ridges in Jiuling Mountain, and the seventh ridge has the best Feng Shui essence.
Jiuling Mountain is still Jiuling Mountain.
Under the seventh ridge, the land has changed. There are treasures, the silent coffin of the emperor, Si Liang, the earrings left behind by Queen Dongming, and the compound grass that used to hold the mausoleum has disappeared.
At the stern of the ship, Shen Qingchuan taught the Diling Army who had surrendered to Dongming and knelt there with his own hands. Seeing the destruction of Diling, his heart was bleeding. The last civilization of the Shu royal family no longer existed. Today it was him It was his parents' third anniversary. Di Qianao used this method to let him celebrate his parents' three-year anniversary.
He is deeply filled with hatred, but... he has no power to fight back. He is not willing to give in. I am not willing to give in. I, Situ Qing! His Emperor Qian Ao... She, Luo Changan... join forces...!
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The wind on the river was a bit strong, and at night, there was some light rain, but there was still moonlight.
Luo Changan taught his servants to prepare a guest room for her. Haiyin said that all the rooms were occupied by the generals, and since she was not on the ship when she arrived, all the rooms had been allocated. Only the emperor's main cabin had room.
Luo Changan couldn't remember how he got into the main cabin. It was probably raining because there were so many people, so he walked in with someone holding his shoulders.
After entering, he realized that the hand on his shoulder, with an unyielding force in retrospect, belonged to the emperor who was still angry.
In the main cabin of the warship that belonged to the king, Emperor Qianao was sitting on a chair by the window. The scar on the back of his hand from being slapped was still bleeding. He placed his hand gently on the table and knocked on it. , did she see, did she feel his wounds?
Luo Changan stood close to him, leaning against the window. The rain was beating on the river. She kept looking at the deeply visible bone scars on the back of his hands. She felt extremely distressed and wanted to cover his wounds. Would he mind if she came closer?
The accompanying military doctor was holding a medicine box beside him and comforting him, "Emperor, there is a deep wound on the back of your hand. You should wrap it up in time. If you delay it for a long time, the wound will not be neat and easy to leave scars. It would be a pity if this hand gets scarred."
Di Qianao said nothing, just leaned her head against the bulkhead and looked quietly at the river outside. She was so jealous that she once had someone else's seed in her body. She was so jealous that it was difficult to breathe and she wanted to cry. She could only be mine.
When the military doctor saw that the emperor was silent, he looked at Hai Yin as if asking for help.
Haiyin was at his wits' end and looked towards Luo Chang'an and said softly: "Empress, look at this..."
Luo Changan put his tentative hand on Di Qianao's wrist, and felt his arm shake, but he did not wave her away. She said anxiously: "Let the military doctor treat the wound first, okay?"
Di Qianao looked at her delicate hand pressing on his wrist...