Chapter 9 Regret

"Wang," the old man interrupted Han You again and looked at her with pity: "There is another big event. The Han Palace also published an obituary this morning. Unfortunately, Princess Chang'an has lost its fragrance and jade damage, and the whole country mourns."

sum, Han You turned his eyes and looked directly at him, fixed the ground, for a long time...

Yes, go back to the Han Palace? How can I go back?

Today is the first day of the first lunar month,

Just yesterday, Han You experienced sex, fake death, leaving the palace, marriage...

That is to say, the past of the once seemingly perfect "Princess Chang'an" has lost all its glory and finally fell from nine days to ordinary dust and turned into a foot of raft tiles.

Since then, even if the palace is still the same, the gorgeous color does not change, the green tiles and eaves, flying pavilion Liudan, Huafu Qingtan in her memory... It has no longer had to do with her.

And that... The young man with the face of Luo God, his childhood sweetheart, the belleled, the promise of life and death... Everything between him is also destined to go away with Han You's yesterday, as if in another world.

Everything is different.

However, all this today, step by step, is clearly her own choice!

Han You trembled, and there was a cold ** slowly sliding out of her eyes, sliding down her temples and cheeks...

Yan Zhi tightened her, let her lean on his shoulder, and her warm palms comforted her back and forth.

"Anyway, you remember, and I and I..."

Han You bit his lip and turned his face, chagrined the unstoppable tears, revealing his vulnerability.

"Well, since it's time to cry and make trouble, what are you going to do now?" The old man interrupted the two people in a beautiful way.

Han You quickly wiped his face and looked at Yan Zhi with choking. He replied with his usual awe between his eyebrows, "Go to Xuanchi!"

"Xuanchi?" Of course, Han You remembered that it was the nearest city to Gyeonggi. Not long ago, she was abducted and taken there by Ming invincible. It was Yan Zhi who solved the evil poison for her, and then Du Guhong found her... She clenched her fists, and she dared not continue to think about it, and the empty part in her heart hurt again.

"It's Xuanchi. Zhao Dang is waiting there with my iron guard!"

"Zhao dare, he is not..." Zhao dare is the most loyal subordinate of Ruyang Marquis, which is well known to passers-by.

"I will use him, and of course I can trust him! Don't delay, we'll be on our way immediately!" While talking, Han You was taken to the horse by Yanzhi, er, that is, the one the old man rode over.

"Dead boy, if you have a daughter-in-law, you will forget your master!" The old man's roar came from behind.

"I dare not!" Yan Zhi turned around. Although he said so, the action of manipulating the horse was not ambiguous at all, and he continued to gallop quickly. "Master, just wait for Xiaobai to find it. Soon!"

Han You didn't know about Xiaobai until later. It turned out that the horse they rode at that time was called Xiaohei, and the gender was male, while Xiaobai in Yanzhi's mouth was a female horse, a pair of Xiaohei. The two horses are usually Meng's inseparable and anxious. If one is far away, the other will inevitably follow the breath. Later, it is precisely because of this loving pair such characteristics that it has helped Han You a great favor. Of course, this is a later story!

Two flowers bloom, one on each table.

While Han You and the others rushed to Xuanchi, there was another scene in the Weiyang Palace.

Just after listening to the newspaper, the court suddenly exploded.

And our big man just sat quietly on it. The crown beads above his head shook, completely covering his face and making people unable to see his expression at this moment.

Soon, people also found this abnormality,

There was an old minister with a gray hair or felt that he was still a little prestige in front of His Majesty. He took the initiative to salute: "Your Majesty, the old minister has a word to say."

The upper man was silent for a moment, and then nodded slightly: "But let's talk."

And this old minister's vest has long been sweating coldly,

Yes, it's normal. Ordinary people can't help looking at the eyes of the emperor. Not to say anything about this scene, he was shot by the emperor's sharp eyes that seemed to have understood everything for a long time.

"Old man, I... secretly thought that if there was a war, the world would be in turmoil and the people would not live! Suichen thought," he said tremblingly: "The King of Guangling and the Duke of An are just for an explanation, not..."

"Hmm?" The voice of the emperor is not clear.

"If it does not meet its requirements. Put it..." The old minister had to continue bravely: "Recruit him!"

No way, before the emperor opened his mouth, someone has stood up against it.

"I don't agree! Dare to ask your excellency, what are the requirements of the traitor? The person who asked the question should be a general with an upburst look and thick eyebrows.

"This, this is not knowingly asking, it's just punishing death..."

"Death? So, the adults have already believed in their hearts that the Duke of An was not a sudden accident?

"Dang, of course not..." The old minister's white beard trembled. He didn't know whether he was angry or was worried. He immediately bowed to the emperor in panic: "Your Majesty, the old minister has no intention!"

"In this case, the traitor asked to hand over the murderer. What should he take?" The general was excited and approached the old minister: "Or are you willing to go to justice generously, recognize yourself as the murderer, and save all people from water and fire?"

"Nonsense! Bah, I can't say that you are the murderer, the disaster that deserves thousands of knives..."

"Bang..." At this time, the white jade paper town on the dragon case was lifted up and put down heavily, making a dull sound. The hall was suddenly quiet, and everyone turned to the top respectfully.

Unexpectedly, His Majesty's face was still calm. His eyes were slightly opened, and his slender fingers repeatedly rubbed the cold paper. He pondered for a long time and said, "Let's disperse!" The tone is also not clear. Of course, no one dares to question it.

Wait for the ministers to withdraw one after another, the silk bamboo rolling curtain on the east side of the hall was lifted.

I didn't see him hear the voice first, "Your Majesty, you let Xiaozhu wait~~~" The voice was as delicate as if it had broken a few folds on the water, and finally swung into people's hearts, stirring up layers of ripples. Who else could it be Mrs. Mozhu who has this tone?

After a few days of running around, Han You and his party finally arrived at their destination.

With the word "Xuanchi" on the wall, jumping into his eyes was a warrior with heavy armor standing in front of the gate, and behind him, more than ten horses stood a few feet away, like iron stone, motionless and majestic.

Han You recognized the front samurai at a glance, who was Zhao Gan.

Naturally, he also saw her,

When a stunned expression appeared on his face of the iceberg that had remained unchanged for ten thousand years, although it only flashed by, it made Han You think and play with it.

She got off her horse, grabbed before Yan Zhi, and went straight to Zhao Gan's side.

"Lord Zhao!"

"Uh..." Obviously, Zhao Gan just recovered from his face. In fact, he hadn't recovered at all. He didn't know how long he had been stunned before he saluting: "Zhao dared to see the hall... Er, noble, noble daughter!"

"Ha ha," Han Youqian walked to him and said, "Your daughter? Which noble daughter is it? Can you be sure?" The corners of her eyes glanced at the wall not far away, and a white obituary was in sight. The paste in the corners had not been dried out, and the ink was still new.

"Yes...yes..." With a bang, he actually gave a military salute to Han You.

As for the face of thousands of troops and horses, Han You was at a loss to a little woman.

She was about to make a sound again, but was interrupted by a low voice: "It's not rude!"

Is it fragrant?

Is he calling me? That word that the world doesn't know!

Han You turned around and looked at Yan Zhi in disbelief.

Seeing that his eyebrows were deeply locked and came over, he seemed to be gentle but tough to hold Han You's shoulders: "General Zhao, this is my wife."

Zhao dared, as if he had been granted an amnesty, quickly wiped his sweat and saluted respectfully, "I have met your wife."

"I've met your wife!" The iron horse behind him spoke with one voice and his voice was loud.

"Well," Yan Zhi said, "It's dusty all the way. Let's go back to the post hall first."

Han You doesn't know what her expression should be at this moment,

She pushed Yan Zhi away fiercely, and she was abrant: Since they all called me madam, I can always call his subordinates.

"Wait, wait and take that off!"

Turning their heads and following the direction of Han You's finger, what they saw was the demon mirror hanging high on the wall!

Everyone was stunned and looked at each other.

Only Yanzhi's face was not good. He pulled Han You and put it close to his ear: "What's the noise? Let's talk about it when we get back!"

"I was going to go in! However," Han You's face was naive: "But with that thing, I'm afraid I'll be out of my mind."

She deliberately amplified her voice,

The people who were originally fend away by this team of strict iron armor also stopped to talk about it.

The soldiers' heads are getting lower and lower, but there are more and more people around them.

Yan Zhi's eyebrows were almost twisted together. He pulled Han You and shook his head.

Han You smiled: He knew what I wanted to do.

"Can a treasure mirror really cover the demons and monsters?" Seeing the people's voices boiling, Han You * fucked * and made official words, and his voice was louder: "What about the new person? Half yin and yang? Life and death uncertain? For example, Ben...uh..." couldn't finish his words, because Yan Zhi actually covered her mouth with his hand, and then it was even more amazing. Despite Han You's struggle, he carried her on his shoulder and jumped on the horse.

Han You's teeth were slightly loose, and he bit it down on the mouth of Yanzhi's palm. His hands and feet were not free, waving and scratching randomly.

However, she was not her opponent. She was caught by Yan Zhi. Not only couldn't speak, but she couldn't even touch him. Therefore, she continued to bite down and bite down fiercely.

The blood gradually spread. Han You heard Yan Zhi's hum, but she couldn't be proud, because... she found that they were getting farther and farther away from the crowd until there were few people.

Finally, he was put down. Han You put his elbows in his hands and squatted on the ground awkwardly, causing a burst of dry vomiting.

The warm palm rubbed her spine.

"What's the matter? Where's the horse?

Han You didn't say anything and slowly looked up at Yan Zhi, only feeling that his vision was blurred.

"Ha ha," he stretched out his hand and was about to touch his face, but was avoided by Han You. "Look, people who were bitten so hard are fine. You cried yourself! Is it heartbreaking?"

She glanced at the bloody tooth marks on his hand, hummed, and turned her face. Is she distressed? You are beautiful! That's still cheaper for you.

"Hey~~~" He also squatted down and sighed, "I know you are in a hurry just now. You are eager to restore your identity in order to expose the conspiracy of Marquis Ruyang, but?"

Han You rolled his eyes. Now that you know, do you still stop me?

"But, think about it, can it be so simple?"

"If Ruyanghou can have this plan, it must be thoughtful."

"I didn't want to mention it, but didn't you choose this road now? If that cup was not a fake death medicine at that time, then you are..."

Yes, she hates herself so much, hates her selfishness, hates her ruthlessness, and abandons everything for a lonely person, making her relatives happy.

Han You finally knew what regret was and what was the consequences of self-eating. From the beginning, she knew that her life and death were just a step of her father, she regretted it. Even earlier, since she woke up in the Xuanhua bush and faced those ambitious eyes, she had already regretted it.