Fireworks in the imperial city

After a long time, a suppressed cough suddenly sounded in the hall.

"Ahem... Get out! Get out immediately! Get out of here!" Jun Shuo stood up suddenly, his eyes were red.

For three years, he has been pretending very well.

But there is a kind of pain that is branded on the tip of the heart, which cannot be touched by others.

Why did Ning Fu have to force him!Force him to think of the things he least wants to think about!

"I've offended you." Seeing Jun Shuo's expression, Ning Fu knew that the words were too heavy, but he had no intention of staying in the palace, and Jun Shuo was willing to let him go, so he didn't want to stay any longer, so he got up and went To go outside the palace.

"I haven't had time to say sorry to him, although I know he never needs these things. Jiang Hu is big, if you can meet him, tell him on my behalf."

Jun Shuo's voice was extremely lonely in the empty hall, Ning Fu was startled, and finally left Jun Shuo's sight.

He was kidding himself again.

No matter how big the world is, there will never be another Su Ziyu.

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☆, eternal nightmare

For a woman, prosperity and wealth are not her lifelong wishes. Even if this woman is too strong to be unyielding in her life, deep down in her heart she still hopes to have a warm embrace occasionally, and a shoulder to lean on when she is tired.

Fengxue Palace is full of extravagance, almost everywhere is occupied by treasures.

Qu Su looked at everything in the house indifferently, feeling colder than Han Jiang, as if none of these belonged to her.

She really deserved it, this is her life.

In this life, loneliness fills the body and mind, and regret follows like a shadow.

She will never forget that for the man she loved with all her heart, the man who had followed her for more than ten years threw away her life!

Qu Su Qu Su, you should not be delusional, you should not be stubborn.

You should go to your destiny honestly and without complaint.

***

The sky is slightly bright, the air is exceptionally clear, the weather should be very good today.

Qu Su simply put on rouge, lifted the bamboo basket at the foot of the table and left Fengxue Palace.

The guards in front of the door had been taken care of by her, Qu Su assured the guards that she would return to the palace on time, and then left in a hurry.

In fact, her safety and her whereabouts were not important, the emperor would not care, so they turned a blind eye.

The carriage drove out of the city and finally stopped in a desolate wild area.

Qu Su got out of the carriage, brushed aside the weeds that had reached her waist, carefully guarded the bamboo basket, and walked forward for a long time.

Qu Su pressed her lips tightly, her anxiety was relieved after seeing the fresh bamboo house.

In such a desolate place, only he can live here with peace of mind.

The house was neat and tidy, as if no one had ever lived here before, but the familiar atmosphere let her know that he must be living here.

Fortunately he was not there.

Qu Su smiled wryly. In the basket were desserts that she had spent a lot of time making. He couldn't eat much, but she wanted to offer her heart.

What's more, he is weak, and he should add some things.

"This time I will eat a little more than the previous few times."

Qu Su said lightly, after looking at the interior of the bamboo house for a long time, she realized that she should leave here.

She was always a sad woman.

Qu Su weighed the luggage in her hand, she had made up her mind to leave the palace and step into the empty door.

Hua Guo is the biggest nightmare in her life.

Since there is nothing to miss, it is better to leave as soon as possible.

Anyway, no one would care where she was.

***

Three years have been like a dream, and Jun Shuo often wonders if he would have been happier if he hadn't sat on the throne.

A king has to bear and lose too many things.

He is not happy.

For a long time, I couldn't smile.

Ziyu left, and Ning Fu also left.

It seems that he is the only one who fought the world together back then.

Jun Shuo covered his face with his hands and let out a long sigh.

Who forced him to such a situation?

There is no answer.

He should have admitted earlier that it was his fault that he had come to this point.

Recently, ministers have reported frequently that Xinqi Yao Kingdom is behaving strangely, constantly attacking the occupying country, expanding its territory, and replenishing its military strength.

The most worrying thing is that the power of Yao country is gradually pressing against Hua country.

Jun Shuo didn't dare to take it lightly anymore, Yao Country is a country that should not be underestimated.

The monarch of Yao Kingdom definitely has great ambitions.

Jun Shuo decided to strike first.

Yao country ignited the flames of war around its own country, and its intention was too clear.

He won't sit still, just when Jun Shuo decided to strike first, something unexpected happened.

Suddenly a new army rises from the ground, and suddenly invades Yao country when Yao country is attacking the occupying country. Moreover, Yao country suffered heavy losses in this battle.

"What is the origin of this army?"

Everyone is thinking about it, but they can't get any news.

That army is too secretive, with cunning means, and all martial arts are so powerful that it is difficult to capture.

As time went by, there were even rumors among the people that if the king of any country was lucky enough to have this elite soldier, he would rule the country just around the corner.

It's just that, so far, no one has been able to witness the people in the army.

Most of the people I have seen have their throats sealed with a sword.

Jun Shuo didn't pay too much attention, because Ning Fu came back.

It's just that the Ning Fu who came back is no longer the brother who can sing and drink with him. The Ning Fu who is in front of him at this time is the Ning Fu who can no longer laugh with him, nor can he criticize him.

The poison in his body was severe, one arm was severed, and his breath was like a thread. When Ning Fu was carried back to Huaguo, he had only one breath left.

When Jun Shuo saw Ning Fu like this, his eyes were wide open, why is this!Why is this happening!

"Ning Fu!" No matter how hard Jun Shuo cared about his image as an emperor, he wished he could catch the person who hurt Ning Fu, cut him into pieces, and let him die a terrible death!

"I...it's okay...Li You is back...cough cough..."

Li You, the traitor who betrayed their group in the middle of the First Battle of Jincheng.

The first person who left his hometown to go to the imperial capital together was also Li You.

It's just that Li You has a high spirit and is unwilling to just accompany the three of them into the world. He doesn't want to share the world with others.

"Stop talking, stop talking... I will save you, I will never let you die."

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☆、Finally back to Meizhuang

"I'm afraid..." Ning Fu chuckled.

After Ziyu's accident, he never smiled again.

"Ziyu...is still alive...you..."

Jun Shuo lay on his lips, but he couldn't hear a complete sentence.

Rather pay.

How could this country be without you.

The most solemn funeral of Huaguo since the founding of the country was given to Ning Fu.

The Tai Hospital and Ning Fu were buried together with a fire, and everyone in the city was dumbfounded. The emperor went crazy.

The emperor must be crazy...

After three months, raised troops to Yao country.

Jun Shuo has no more attachments, no more fear.

Even when he heard the news that Ziyu might still be alive, his heart didn't fluctuate at all.

If Su Ziyu is really still alive.

He never takes it lightly.

If Su Ziyu hadn't been deceiving him, how could Ning Fu leave in anger.

How could such an accident happen...

All the way to Yao country, the world is bleak.

Young ambitions are in vain, monopolizing the country, still unsuccessful.

Not as good as it used to be.

Ning pays a flute, Ziyu brews good wine, and he dances his sword to the moon, which is a lot of fun.

The iron and blood love is deep, and now the two places are separated, yin and yang face each other.

Everything today is no longer what it used to be.

In the end, it violated the original intention.

Who still remembers that the young and immature face is full of yearning for Kyoto.

Now there is only hatred.

The boy holding the sword is no longer the same as before. Who remembers that he once said that he would sit together.

Passing by Meizhuang, he seemed to be summoned, Jun Shuo asked the army to stop, and went to Meizhuang alone.

He has been coming to Meizhuang for a long time.

I don't know how Meizhuang turned upside down in three years.

After walking for a long time, I haven't seen any popularity.

Probably he was wrong.

Jun Shuo's heart sank, and he was about to leave.

Suddenly full of blood, Jun Shuo frowned and followed the breath.

Meizhuang plum forest, plum petals flying.

The plum blossoms all over the sky are like a beautiful funeral. Under the plum tree, there is a dead body.

"It's really you..." Jun Shuo laughed suddenly. He saw Ziyu holding a cold sword, and the person who died was Li You.

"Amo, I have avenged Ning Fu."

"How did Meizhuang come here?" Jun Shuo said coldly, slowly pulling out the sword from its sheath with one hand.

Ziyu glanced at Jun Shuo's behavior and chuckled, as if he had expected it.

"Brothers and the others led the army to sneak into the Yao country, and they will accept the drug if they get poisoned."

"That army is yours?"

"That's right." Ziyu tilted his head and smiled, "Amo, I want to get back what you did to me today."

"Hmph." Jun Shuo smiled, "My martial arts have never lagged behind yours."

The plum blossoms are scattered faster and faster.

The two sharp swords were entangled together, and the flames scattered.

How long has it been since I haven't been able to play such a hearty game.

The sword qi howled wildly, like a swimming dragon, like a goshawk.

The plum petals fluttered one after another, wanting to bury this absurd world.

"Amo, you still don't show any mercy."

Jian Xiao went straight to the Nine Heavens, Zi Yu and Jun Shuo were not merciful.

I don't know how long he fought, but Ziyu gradually lost the battle. His body is getting worse and worse, and it is his limit to be able to last for so long.

But Jun Shuo's swordsmanship became more and more violent, he could no longer pretend, and finally shouted loudly.

"Su Ziyu! Su Ziyu!"

"How can you do this! How can you do this..."

Jun Shuo froze suddenly, the sword slipped from his palm and fell to the ground.

With a plop, Jun Shuo knelt down on the ground covered with plum blossoms and burst into tears.

It seems that a child who has been greatly wronged, nothing can calm him down.

"Ziyu, I was wrong! I was wrong! How could you punish me like this! How could you punish me like this!"

Su Ziyu had never seen Amo like this.

He had never shed tears in front of himself, never had he been so vulnerable as now.

Su Ziyu paused, walked up to Amo, and pulled him into his arms.

Amo, you finally regret it, do you finally want to cherish it?

But it was too late.

"Amo, it's a pity that I can't be with you anymore."

This country finally belongs to Amo alone.

"After I die, senior brother will give you a military talisman. By then, you will be in control of the [-] troops."

This is what he has been doing secretly all these years, and he knew early on that his time was numbered.

The battle in Jincheng had already left him with old illnesses, and he was injured repeatedly afterward, so he didn't have a few days to live.

He only hoped that after he left, Amo could still live in peace, be his emperor, and govern this territory.

Now, the thing he has been thinking about has been settled.

He has no more thoughts.

Instead of waiting for death, it is better to end it as soon as possible.

"Ziyu, what did you say?"

Hearing Ziyu's words, Jun Shuo felt fear in his heart, and suddenly raised his head, what he saw was Ziyu's ever-changing gentle smile.

"Amo, hate me for the rest of my life, okay?"

Before Jun Shuo could stop anything, he saw Ziyu send a sword into his heart and then pull it out.

For a time, blood gushed like a fountain.

Jun Shuo hugged Zi Yu at a loss, but there was nothing he could do.

He doesn't want to be emperor, if the throne can be exchanged for his Ziyu, he doesn't want to be emperor.

"Ning Fu! Save Ziyu! Ziyu, my Ziyu! Ah..."

Su Ziyu slowly closed his eyes, tired for too many years, and now he can finally take a good rest...

The naughty disciple from more than ten years ago slipped out of the teacher's door and entered the palace, just to see whether the palace fireworks are really as dazzling as the legend.

Looking at the magnificent palace, the ambitious young man had another thought in his heart.

But if he could do it all over again, the young boy hoped that his eyes were not full of extravagance.

How innocent is that child who looks at the fireworks with a happy face.

How nice it would be to give him a hug.

【End】