Zhao Ning looked at Du Yu, her face was calm, as if she was talking about something irrelevant.

Whether it was broken bones and ashes, or cut to death by a thousand knives, she was responsible for Zhao Jue.

Zhao Ning lowered his eyebrows, pushed the small porcelain vase over, and said: "You will not be rewarded for not doing anything, please forgive me for not being able to promise the girl."

Zhao Jue rebelled and led the army to attack Tokyo City. He must die. If he does not die, those who died in the war will not be able to sleep peacefully.

Zhao Jue's life is life, and the lives of those who died in the war, aren't they life?

Zhao Jue had Du Yu to take the punishment of [-] cuts into pieces for him. Who would defend those who died innocently from the iron cavalry that trampled on them?

Zhao Ning said lightly: "It's not just Uncle Wang's life that matters."

"The people in this world, all living beings, are all living beings, and all are human lives."

Du Yu raised his eyebrows and glanced at Zhao Ning. She was thin and weak, and her pale face was stained with an unnatural blush due to coughing. No matter how she looked, she looked so delicate.

Du Yu said: "If there is no antidote, you won't be able to survive this winter."

Zhao Ning lowered his eyebrows and said: "Life and death are determined, wealth and honor are in the sky."

She remembered Zhan Zhao's red dress when she got married, and the tenderness in his eyes could melt into water. A faint smile appeared on Zhao Ning's face, and he said, "I've stolen my life for a while, I should be content."

Du Yu put away the porcelain bottle, and Nan Xing pressed her arm.

Du Yu glanced at Nan Xing, she hesitated, as if she was thinking about what to say.

Nan Xing hesitated and said, "Auntie."

Du Yu: "..."

The corner of Du Yu's mouth twitched slightly, and he knocked off Nan Xing's hand with a slap, and said, "It's fine to just call him by name, and call Auntie to call him old for nothing."

Nan Xing said: "You save Ah Ning."

"As far as I can remember, Ah Ning's health has never been better."

Thinking of what happened when he was a child, Nan Xing's unchanging expression changed slightly, and he said: "If you save Aning, I will go back with you."

Du Yu raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't need you to go back with me."

Zhao Ning coughed again, Nan Xing's eyes darkened, and he got up to pour her a glass of water.

Zhao Ning drank the water, looked up at Du Yu, and said, "Miss Du, Uncle Wang made a wrong calculation."

Nan Xing called Du Yu her aunt, and Zhao Ning understood their relationship. It was not enough for Zhuyeqing to be buried in Zhao Jue's hands all her life. Her younger sister was also working for Zhao Jue now.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ning couldn't bear it, and said: "Uncle has been a soldier all his life, and the country and the country are tied to his heart. How can he change his mind because of me?"

"Oh?"

Du Yu smiled, "Really?"

Zhao Ning nodded, and said: "Uncle is a person who cares about his family and country, and will not abolish the government for personal reasons. If Uncle Wang is indeed a wise king, why worry about uncle's rebellion?"

"So, Uncle Wang made the wrong idea."

Du Yu threw the porcelain bottle into Nan Xing's hands and said, "That was his idea, not mine."

Zhao Ning was slightly taken aback, unable to figure out what Du Yu was thinking.

Nan Xingxu was afraid that Du Yu would regret it again, so as soon as he received the porcelain bottle, he poured out a pill, reached out and fed it to Zhao Ning.

"Cough cough..."

Zhao Ning did not die of illness or poison, but was almost choked to death by Nan Xing with the antidote.

Nan Xing filled Zhao Ning with a full glass of water, and Zhao Ning stopped coughing.

Nan Xing asked nervously, "Is it better?"

Zhao Ning swallowed hard, waved his hand weakly and said, "Fortunately...not dead."

Nan Xing breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the hem of his clothes, and knelt down facing Du Yu.

Du Yu glanced at her and said, "What's the matter, get up."

Zhao Ning caressed his chest, frowned slightly, and said: "I am ashamed of this."

"I can't help the girl save Uncle Wang, and..."

Zhao Ning slowly raised his head, looked at Du Yu, and said, "Why is the girl so sure that Uncle Wang will be a prisoner?"

"Now Uncle Wang has 20 soldiers, and they are approaching the city of Tokyo, only one step away from the throne."

What's more, there are still people who respond to Zhao Jue from all over the place. No matter how you look at it, it seems that it is destiny. Du Yu came to beg Zhao Ning to save Zhao Jue's life at that time, and it was too much to plan ahead.

No, it is superfluous.

Zhao Ning felt that she should ask Du Yu that in the future, when Zhao Jue ascended the throne as emperor, it would be better to save Zhao Zhen's life.

Instead of Du Yu begging her in turn.

In today's situation, Zhao Zhen is internally troubled by civil and military discord, and externally troubled by Zhao Jue's soldiers approaching the city with no one to rescue him. No matter how you look at it, Zhao Zhen doesn't seem to be able to live a long life and be buried in the imperial mausoleum of the Great Song Dynasty after his death.

Du Yu said: "Catch a turtle in an urn?"

Zhao Ning's breathing was stagnant, his eyes changed slightly, and he returned to normal after a while.

Zhao Ning's actions did not deceive Du Yu's eyes. Du Yu raised his eyebrows high, and there was a bit of teasing in the corners of his eyes, and said: "The queen mother's tricks can only deceive an infatuated person like the prince."

The fingers in Zhao Ning's sleeve firmly grasped the quilt. Du Yu belonged to Zhao Jue. Du Yu saw through the Queen Mother Liu's mind, so did Zhao Jue know it too?

In this way, will he be fooled?

Zhao Ning forced himself to calm down and looked at Du Yu.

"If the princess can't save the prince's life, then it's okay to save his whole body."

Du Yu smiled, and his brows widened: "Dividing the corpse by five horses is still a death sentence, and I will bear it for the prince."

"So, the princess is not in a difficult situation, is she?"

"Girl, why bother?"

Zhao Ning's fingers holding the quilt slowly loosened. Looking at Du Yu's face, she had thousands of words to persuade Du Yu, but this was the only sentence that came to her lips.

Why bother?

Zhao Jue's life is his life, but your life is not his life?

"A day of kindness for the king will cost me a hundred years."

Du Yu smiled lightly and said, "It's all about repaying the favor."

Nan Xing became hoarse upon hearing this, and said, "Auntie..."

Du Yu patted Nan Xing's head and said, "What are you doing with a mournful face?"

"Your mother doesn't hate him, and I don't hate him either. Stop taking revenge on your own and just live your own life."

Du Yu's suspected confession made Zhao Ning feel a little sad. Nan Xing lowered his head and responded. After thinking for a while, he felt that he always had to say something.

Thinking of this, Nan Xing said, "Bai Yutang is going to assassinate Zhao Jue, can you not hurt him."

Du Yu: "..."

The sad atmosphere was broken by Nan Xing, Du Yu withdrew his hand and said in disgust, "Got it."

The door was opened, the cold wind came in, and Du Yu's figure disappeared into the night.

After Du Yu disappeared, Nan Xing sniffed, Zhao Ning handed over the handkerchief, and said softly: "Miss Du's seeking for benevolence can be regarded as fulfilling her wishes in another sense."

Nan Xing whispered: "I understand."

She understood that Du Yu was not happy, and she also understood that Du Yu was burdened by Enyi and had to help Zhao Jue.

Nan Xing remembered what her mother said before she died: "My life is finally full of sins."

She was young at the time, and only thought that Zhao Jue killed her mother. Now that she is older, thinking about the things her mother did, and thinking about the peace of her mother when she died, she has a different idea.

To her mother, death was a relief.

Zhao Ning said: "One day's kindness to the king, and a hundred years of concubine's life, it is the same for Miss Du, and it is also the same for your mother."

Zhao Jue trapped the two Zhuyeqing sisters for a lifetime, never ending.

The snow stopped slowly, and Zhao Ning slept peacefully after taking the medicine.

The sword energy pierced the sky, and the archers drew their hard bows. In this winter when everyone in the world is sleeping peacefully, Zhao Jue began to attack the city.

The wailing sound, the piercing sound of weapons colliding, the sound is endless.

The imperial guards persisted for three days and three nights, but no one led the troops to rescue Tokyo City. Finally, the imperial guards could not hold on any longer.

Three days later, the gates of Tokyo were broken.

Zhan Zhao came on horseback, the cold wind blew his clothes, he got off his horse at the gate of Baxian Wang's mansion, and flew into Zhao Ning's courtyard with ease.

Zhao Ning looked sad, holding a book in a daze.

Zhan Zhao walked in, with a chill on his body, and stopped three feet in front of Zhao Ning.

Zhao Ning raised his eyebrows, ran over while still writing, buried his face in Zhan Zhao's arms, and said, "I miss you so much."

Zhan Zhao lightly stroked her brows and eyes, his eyes were gentle, and said, "I'll come and see you."

Zhao Ning shook his body slightly, then raised his head and said, "Don't do anything stupid."

"I know."

Zhan Zhao laughed and said, "I know the Queen Mother's plan."

Zhao Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

What Du Yu said in her room that day, she asked Nan Xing to tell Empress Dowager Liu. As for what countermeasures Empress Dowager Liu would have after learning about it, Zhao Ning did not know.

But after hearing what Zhan Zhao said, Zhao Ning felt relieved.

Zhao Ning has lived for two lifetimes, so he understands Queen Mother Liu's style of work very well.

Empress Dowager Liu never did anything she was not sure of. Since she acted like this, she had already thought of countless ways to deal with emergencies.

Zhan Zhao kissed Zhao Ning's bright forehead, and said: "You are in the palace, don't go anywhere, Zhao Jue needs the support of his father, it will not be bad for the palace."

Zhao Ning nodded, subconsciously asked: "What about you?"

Zhan Zhao smiled and said, "I will protect His Majesty and Lord Bao."

When Zhao Ning heard this, he gripped Zhan Zhao's skirt tightly, but when he looked up and saw his clear eyes, he slowly let go.

Zhao Ning said: "Then you..."

"be careful."

Zhao Ning raised his head, his beautiful eyes were covered with mist, and said, "I'll wait for you to come back."

"My poison is cured."

Zhan Zhao's eyes lit up, and his chest heaved slightly. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Zhao Ning's soft voice say: "Xu Baitou, I will not betray you, and you must not betray me."

Zhan Zhao's heart softened, he clenched Zhao Ning's soft little hand, and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay, I will live up to you."

After Zhan Zhao finished speaking, he let go of Zhao Ning, and his figure disappeared into the white snow scene.

Zhao Ning stood on the window sill, looking at the footprints he left behind.

The heavy snowflakes quickly covered up the traces left by Zhan Zhao.

The city of Tokyo was broken, the shouts of killing soared to the sky, and the battlefield shifted from the city towers to the streets and alleys of Tokyo.

Goose feather snow fell from the Nine Heavens, one after another, but it was not enough to cover up the scene of blood flowing into a river.

It only took three days to break the city, but it took ten days to fight in the streets.

The army of heaven and earth is full, and the battles of mountains and rivers are sad. The emperor of the Song Dynasty has finally changed again.

Soldiers from Xiangyang City took over the deployment of Tokyo City, and the big Xiang character floated on the tower. The soldiers looked at the majestic and magnificent imperial palace in the distance, only that was not completely breached.

The first gate of the palace opened wide, and Zhao Jue's guards lined up on both sides.

Zhao Jue rode his horse into the palace.

Before the corpses of the dead could be cleaned up, they piled up one by one, forming a sea of ​​corpses. Zhao Jue got off his horse.

The strong wind blew the cloak he was wearing into the air, he walked around the corpse and came to the Jinhua Palace surrounded by layers of Xiang troops.

Zhao Jue pushed the door open and entered, the Jinhua Palace was as gorgeous as before, but there were fewer maids and guards, only Empress Dowager Liu, playing chess with herself under the glazed palace lantern.

"When we parted, it seemed like a lifetime away."

Sitting opposite Empress Dowager Liu, Zhao Jue pinched Heizi and said, "Sister E, long time no see."

Empress Dowager Liu raised her eyes, looked at Zhao Jue, whose temples had already turned white, softened her sharp eyes, and said, "Little Jue."

"You shouldn't have come."

The sunspot in Zhao Jue's hand fell on the chessboard. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Empress Dowager Liu, his gaze was as deep as an ancient Tan, and said: "This world is ultimately the world of my Zhao family. Now that the lonely king is here to take it, what's wrong?"

"The ability of the lonely king is better than that of Zhao Zhen to be a wise king who will last forever."

"Tang Taizong rebelled against the Xuanwu Gate, killed his brother and imprisoned his father, Tang Xuanzong Wanqi pointed his sword at Lingyan Pavilion, abolished the emperor, abolished the empress and punished the princess. However, what the world reads is not their mutiny and cruelty, but Tang Taizong's chastity. The reign of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, the prosperity of Kaiyuan, the congratulations from all directions, and the DPRK from all nations."

Zhao Jue met Empress Dowager Liu's eyes and said, "Sister E, do you want to help Gu?"

Empress Dowager Liu said indifferently: "How do you want Aijia to help you?"

"Zhao Zhen's blood is not pure, he is not a descendant of the royal family, and it is even more ridiculous to exchange a civet cat for the prince."

Zhao Jue said: "Abolish Zhao Zhen, Ligu King."

"Afterwards, you will still be the empress, commanding the Sixth Court of the Sannomiya."

The author has something to say: Zhao Zhen: MMP

You are of impure blood!You are not a descendant of the Zhao family!

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