After the business with the goddess, the fake drama is really done

Shen Yan stood there for an unknown amount of time, and finally stepped into the palace gate.

The hall was very quiet, there was no human voice, only the candles were burning quietly.

Shen Yan raised the curtain and walked into the inner hall. When he raised his eyes, he saw that familiar figure.

The person in front of me was still so good-looking, like a peach blossom that was in full bloom temporarily gathering its petals, adding a bit of tranquility without losing its beauty.

She just leaned against the table quietly, with a calm face, as if she was just tired and fell asleep on the table.As long as Shen Yan went over to pat her on the shoulder, or kissed her gently on the cheek, she would wake up leisurely and smile at her as usual.

Shen Yan couldn't help curling the corners of her lips.

The arc that rose in the next second fell again.

She escaped death during the expedition, and when she returned, Yu Nianzhi threw herself into her arms and wept bitterly.

But now, who can give her a hug.

Shen Yan tilted his head, and saw a sachet on the table with the words "Hundred Years of Love" written on it, and some acacia seeds and a letter were scattered beside it.

Shen Yan carefully put away the sachet, then picked up the letter.

She left this last letter with the words she taught.

The thin paper seems to weigh a thousand catties in my hand.

Shen Yan picked up the letter and saw the words "My husband's personal letter".The handwriting is neat and elegant, quite pleasing to the eye.

Just like her person.

When she first arrived in Nanliao, she didn't even know a few characters, but now she can write characters so well.

Thinking about it now, when I first taught her to write, she laughed and said that when she learned to write to herself, she just didn't have time to realize it.

Now it finally got his wish.

Shen Yan reached out to the seal, but stopped halfway through.

This is the first and only letter she wrote to herself.

In the end, she folded the letter and put it in the sachet, and put the sachet in her arms, and put it with her own.

The two sachets overlap each other, like two souls who love each other closely.

Shen Yan picked up Yu Nianzhi by the waist, walked to the bed, and gently put her on the bed.Whispering reproach in his mouth: "Such a big man, why did he fall asleep at the table. What should I do if I catch a cold?"

The tone is full of indulgence.

Like many times before.

Shen Yan covered Yu Nianzhi with a quilt and tucked in the corners of the quilt.

She didn't seem to feel the coldness of the body of the person in her arms, and she just kept doing the usual movements she would do on her own.

Shen Yan quietly looked at the peaceful face of the person on the bed, as if she was afraid of disturbing her sweet dreams, so she stopped making a sound.

There was an overly cold silence in the atmosphere.

After an unknown amount of time, loud shouts suddenly came from outside the hall—Wen Jian's guards finally came after him.

Shen Yan frowned, feeling unhappy for the arrival of these unexpected guests.

"Ma'am, wait a moment."

She leaned over and kissed Yu Nianzhi's forehead, and walked out of the palace.

The noisy sound outside the hall came from far to near, and soon arrived in front of the palace.

Shen Yan looked around, picked up the sword dropped by the guards before, and stood in front of the palace.

The two sides confronted each other, and there were so many guards in front of him, Shen Yan knew that he had no chance of winning.

But she still stood resolutely in front of the palace.

She has nothing to worry about.

The guards rushed all the way, but stopped in front of the palace.

There was only one person standing in front of them.

The cool night wind rolled up her robe, making her look too thin, as if the wind could blow her down if it was stronger.

But the soldiers who surrounded him didn't move.

Seeing that everyone in front of him was full of vigilance and no one dared to step forward, Shen Yan laughed aloud and said, "Why, are Wen Jian's subordinates all cowards?"

It was only then that someone from the guard reacted, and rushed towards him with a sword in hand.

After all, His Royal Highness has practiced martial arts since he was a child and has many years of experience in the battlefield. At first, he was able to deal with it with ease.

However, the gap in the number of people between the two sides was too great, and she gradually became unable to do what she wanted.

Shen Yan gritted his teeth and persisted, but beads of sweat kept oozing from his head, his movements became slower and slower, and his body was also stained with blood.There are their own, but also others.

Shen Yan once again raised his sword to deflect one person's attack, and suddenly a person flashed by his side, raised his knife and slashed at her head-on.

And Shen Yan was inevitable.

At that moment, the guard's movements seemed to be infinitely slowed down and elongated.

Looking at the glinting blade, Shen Yan didn't have much fear and panic, but was more relieved to be finally relieved.

I tried my best.Shen Yan thought, and gently closed her eyes.

Ma'am, here I come.

At the very moment, a sharp arrow flew by from the side, and with the howling wind, it knocked the blade in the guard's hand to the side.

Someone came rushing from not far away, shouting loudly: "Brave rebel, catch him before he puts his hands up!"

Hearing the sound, Shen Yan opened his eyes, only to see a soldier leading an army galloping not far away, and he was in front of him in a blink of an eye.

She recognized that it was the lieutenant general she had promoted before.

The situation reversed in an instant.

The deputy general flew in front of Shen Yan, knelt down on one knee, and said loudly: "When the final general learns that His Highness is in danger, he immediately leads his troops to come. Rescue came too late, and I hope His Highness will make amends."

The rescue came late, it was really late.

Shen Yan didn't make a sound for a while.

The lieutenant didn't know what happened, he still maintained his kneeling position, waiting for Shen Yan's order.

After an unknown amount of time, Shen Yan finally said, "The survivors will not die, and Wen Jian will be captured alive."

"The last general obeys the order!" The lieutenant stood up and gave orders to the team behind him.

Shen Yan didn't speak again, just turned around quietly and walked back to the hall.

With the assistance of the deputy general leading the troops, there is no suspense in the battle.

The people brought by the deputy general took control of the situation, and Wen Jian was bound outside the palace gate by Wuhuada.

Everyone was waiting outside the palace, seeing that Shen Yan had no intention of coming out, the deputy general hesitated for a moment, then walked into the palace.

He walked lightly, and when he walked into the inner hall, he saw Shen Yan sitting quietly in front of the bed. There was another person lying on the bed, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly because of the angle.

The deputy general thought who was resting in this hall, he didn't think about it, he just called out: "His Royal Highness?"

Hearing the voice of the lieutenant general, Shen Yan frowned, subconsciously wanted to reprimand, but barely stopped before the exit.

She turned her head to look at the lieutenant general, and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

The lieutenant general then lowered his voice: "Your Highness, Wen Jian has caught it, and it's outside the hall."

"Okay." Shen Yan responded, and looked back at the person on the bed, then got up and followed him out of the palace.

Wen Jian was tied up tightly at this moment, and he knelt down on the open space outside the hall.

He had long since lost the look of being complacent in the main hall, his expression was very embarrassed, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

Seeing Shen Yan coming, he trembled even more, almost unable to control his kneeling posture.

He originally thought that he had the chance to win, but he never expected such an accident to happen.

He recalled what he did before, and he really regretted it. He tried his best to maintain a kneeling posture and bowed down in front of Shen Yan, weeping bitterly, begging Shen Yan to save his life.

Shen Yan looked at the person in front of him, his face was terrified, with tears streaked across his face, he was really in a mess.

Shen Yan thought, I didn't even cry, why are you crying.

"Drag it on, and put it in the prison." Shen Yan simply ordered, "I will deal with it myself when the time comes."

"The last will obey."

Shen Yan stepped forward to leave, and finally added: "You have to watch Mr. Wen, I want to live."

It was the first time for the deputy general to hear Shen Yan speak in such a tone, and he couldn't help being excited, and immediately responded loudly: "The general understands, please rest assured, Your Highness!"

Shen Yan then left and walked back to the palace.

Now that the overall situation has been decided, the deputy will send someone to deal with the aftermath.

When everything was ready, the sky was already bright.

The lieutenant couldn't hide his fatigue, and wanted to report to Shen Yan, only then remembered that the other party seemed to have never come out since entering the palace.

Shen Yan's mood was obviously wrong today, the lieutenant was afraid of any accident, and walked towards the palace again.

The deputy general was taken aback when he looked at the inner hall.

Shen Yan was still sitting by the bed, in the same posture as when he first came in, it seemed that he hadn't moved.

The person on the bed was still lying quietly, showing no sign of waking up.

The lieutenant swallowed, and was about to make a sound when Shen Yan suddenly moved.

He saw Shen Yan looking up out of the window, the first ray of light from the rising sun shot into the hall and lightly sprinkled on Shen Yan.

Shen Yan said softly: "It's the sunrise, ma'am, did you see it?"

The person on the bed remained silent.

After a long silence, Shen Yan lowered his head again.

The lieutenant fell silent for a moment, hesitating whether to make a sound, when he heard Shen Yan say: "Everything is arranged?"

The lieutenant general immediately replied: "Everything has been packed."

"Well done, thank you for your hard work. Go back and rest." Shen Yan didn't look back, still facing the bed.

"The general obeys." The deputy general hesitated for a moment, and then said, "Your Highness, when the general was investigating the people in the palace, he found His Highness Feng Huan. He has been clamoring to see you and your empress. Look... "

"No need," Shen Yan interrupted, "Take him out of the capital within three days and send him to Rong County, where he can be an idler."

She understood that Feng Huan was just a puppet Wen Jian was looking for, even if it wasn't Feng Huan, there would be someone else.

But she still couldn't help it...

Shen Yan paused, and continued: "Never return to Beijing."

Soon after, the new emperor ascended the throne, and the whole world celebrated.Everything seems to usher in a new life.

Many years later, the stories of the predecessors have been passed down from generation to generation, and the lives of those princes, nobles, emperors and generals are always interesting to talk about.One of the emperors was particularly admired by future generations.

According to records in the history of the Southern Liao Dynasty, there was an emperor in the history of the Southern Liao Dynasty who called himself "Emperor Yan".The emperor ascended to the throne at the age of twenty, and he was upright, good at strategy, and mastered the art of war. During his reign for more than ten years, the world was peaceful and the people were happy.During Emperor Yan's reign, the harem was abolished, he was not close to women, and devoted all his energy to the affairs of various countries. The national power of the Southern Liao Dynasty was unmatched for a while.It's only pitiful that heaven is jealous of talents. Emperor Yan died in [-] and had no heirs. He passed on his throne to his nephew.

The good stories of Emperor Yan have spread to later generations, and he has been regarded as a teacher by the emperors of all dynasties, and admired by countless scholars who aspire to the court.Later generations sincerely admire his majesty and strategy, and admire his selflessness.

No one paid attention to it, and wrote at the end of the history book: "Emperor Yan, a man, has nothing to love. He only pities the acacia, and the acacia trees are planted all over the palace. When the flowers bloom, the emperor often goes to see it, and no one knows why. .”

"Cut!" Duan Yi shouted to stop for the last time. So far, "Lovesickness" has officially finished.