King Jiang's palace is not too big and is no different from the mansions of ordinary wealthy families.
But Princess Kui’s residence is extremely exquisite and gorgeous.
The ingenuity gathers and the scenery is colorful.
People are more delicate than flowers, flowers are colorless, and flowers look gloomy in front of people.
This sentence is aptly applied to Princess Aoi.
It's a pity that today's princess Aoi is Aoxue Hanmei.
Noble but not delicate! Cold but not gorgeous!
There was a hint of coldness in his eyes, and his whole body was full of aloofness that kept strangers away from him.
Several young maids stood around, keeping an eye on Princess Aoi, lest she do anything dangerous again.
Long Yang stood outside the palace gate and collected his thoughts. After taking a few deep breaths, he emptied the depression in his heart and replaced it with a kind smile.
But thinking that my mother had just died of illness, I quickly put on a sad expression.
Pushing open the door, Long Yang waved his hand, "Everyone, get out."
The door creaked, and then there was silence. The hall was so quiet that the only sound left was the breathing of the two people.
"Xiao Kui, mother is gone."
Long Yang wiped away his tears, his voice full of sorrow.
"My mother was still thinking about you before she left and asked me to take good care of you."
"You commit suicide over and over again. How can I feel at ease, and how can I let my mother feel at ease?"
Nightshade raised her eyes to see her brother with cold eyes.
"Brother, Yang Guo said that he would immediately withdraw his troops as soon as I get married. Is it true?"
Long Yang decided to investigate thoroughly to find out who had spread the news.
"Brother, I am willing to marry the Crown Prince of the Yang Kingdom to stop the war between the two countries."
Long Yang snorted and said nothing.
"Brother, if it weren't for this war, how could my mother become sick from overwork, and how could my father become sick with worry?"
Long Yang turned sideways, not daring to look at his sister.
Seeing this, Nightshade Nightshade shook her head and sneered, "Mother won't be alone under the spring..."
Hearing this, Long Yang felt so sad and angry that he wanted to scream with his sword.
Marrying a woman can not only eliminate wars, but also get help from powerful neighbors. No matter how stupid the king is, he will not refuse this kind of good thing with huge benefits.
This is the mission that those born in the Wang family must bear, it is the price of jade, and it is also the most common practice in the world today.
As the elder brother, Long Yang could not refute his father's arrangements for state affairs.
Therefore, he could only accuse Prince Yang of his moral flaws and misdeeds, showing an elder brother's care for his younger sister.
However, at this stage of the war, Yang State has already gained an absolute advantage and may break through King Jiang's city at any time.
Bow your head and surrender, send the princess to her, and stop the fight and turn it into jade and silk.
However, Long Yang couldn't do it!
He didn't care about his own face, but he had to care about his sister's happiness. Prince Yang could not give his sister real happiness.
But, does happiness really matter?
Father doesn't care!
Mother doesn't care!
My sister doesn’t care either!
The whole world didn't care, only Long Yang persisted.
Is it stupid?
Long Yang made a strange sound, whether it was crying or laughing, and his straight spine bent a little bit.
He suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted.
For the sake of his sister, he would not take a step back and was willing to be the enemy of the whole world, but he did not expect such a result.
Nightshade stood up and walked straight out.
As they passed each other, Long Yang's fingers trembled and he stopped talking.
Long Kui stood still and said coldly: "I am a weak woman, but I have caused thousands of families to lose their fathers, brothers and children. How should I record and judge it in future history books?"
"Brother! Prepare a wedding dress for me!"
“Or—prepare a shroud for me!”
Longyang clenched his teeth and his eyes were about to burst.
Nightshade's words were like thousands of arrows piercing his heart.
My heart roared, but I couldn't say a word.
At this point, all the loser's arguments are so useless.
Even if the Yang State is defeated or even destroyed, it will still leave a bad reputation for being addicted to beauty and abusing the people and harming the country. The brother and sister will be reviled by future generations.
The historian's stylus, even the most ignorant and tyrannical king, hopes to make good friends with the historian and leave a good name for himself - at least not to scold him too harshly.
He had a posthumous name during his lifetime. This reason made him unable to refute, and he had no way to refute it.
Life or death, these are the only two choices, but neither one is what he wants.
Xi Tong, who was lying on a wicker chair eating melon and watching a show, curled his lips and sighed in his heart.
The stylus of historians must have been cut off since Sima Qian. The historians of later generations are all a group of fawning old dogs with broken spines who whitewash the peace. Where can we still find the iron bones of our ancestors?
It is precisely because of this that later generations no longer fear historians, no longer pay attention to their names before and after death, and even use the barbarian saying "I will not care about the flood after I die" to criticize.
Uprightness becomes lack of heart and brains, and trustworthiness becomes lack of IQ.
Therefore, when I look at the historical materials of the ancient pre-Qin Dynasty in 91o2, I always feel that the ancients were stupid, mentally retarded, and lacked brains...
Just like Yang Guo's condition, as long as Princess Kui gets married, he will withdraw his troops and stop fighting.
If someone from 91o2 were there, they would be slapping the keyboard in a hurry and yelling: If the city is destroyed, there will be no princess left? It’s not up to us to kill the city? Shabi of Yang State!
Xi Tong is also very anxious, even more anxious than the keyboard warrior.
Because Long Yang was indifferent and let Nightshade go outside.
If Long Kui is allowed to go out, whether she gets married or dies in the sword, Long Yang will be depressed for the rest of his life, and the host of this subsystem will be considered useless.
So, Xi Tong sent a message to Long Yang...
Do you know what Saiyan transformation is?
Do you know what a small universe explosion is?
This is Longyang now!
Xi Tong's words are like the words of Hong Zhong and Da Lu, and they are like the enlightenment, no different from throwing a match into a gasoline barrel.
Long Yang trembled all over, and a surging momentum from his soul emerged spontaneously, reverberating in the hall.
He couldn't help but repeat the voice in his mind, because this sentence awakened the deepest memory and the most primitive instinct in his body.
"No marriage, no tribute, no ceding of land! The emperor will guard the country, and the king will die in the country!"
"Anyone who offends our Jiang Kingdom will be punished no matter how far away they are!"
The sound is not loud, but it can reach the ears of those who are interested.
The tone of voice was not high, but it was enough to wake up the frozen heart.
Nightshade, who was about to open the door, suddenly stopped, her white fingers trembling slightly, and her delicate arms could no longer be lifted, and hung down feebly.
A sob turned into two lines of clear tears.
Long Yang walked to the door in a few steps, stretched out his hands and took his sister into his arms - they had never been so intimate for so many years.
I sincerely praise the God of the system!
Praise the God of the system and teach me a few more words!
As a result, Xi Tong received a system prompt: The subsystem host Long Yang's loyalty to you has increased by 1, currently it is -9.
"Xiao Kui, don't worry! I will never let you be wronged in the slightest in this life! Let alone our Jiang country be humiliated in any way!"
"I will make Yang Guo pay a painful price and pay homage to all the people who died in the battlefield!"
"I will also work hard to enrich the country and strengthen the army, so that our Jiang country will become stronger step by step and become an overlord like Da Jin and Da Chu!"
Nightshade nuzzled Long Yang's chest with her cheek and softly confided her heart.