Chapter 29 Shame on the old man

The sound of drums, scrossing the whole Bianliangjing, thousands of times, has been transmitted into the deep palace and snapping down the heartstrings, giving people an indescribable tragic enlightenment. The emperor will eventually come to power. This drum sensation is undoubtedly an edict to tell the world that the emperor of Daliang can really ascend to the 95th Five-Year Plan after all.

Gradually annihilated the life under the sound of drums, the sound of fighting... The closer to the inner palace at this moment, the more difficult it is to hear.

In the Houyuan, Aman heard this deafening sound and resisted at the heartstrings. Suddenly, he looked back and shocked Su Yan. In such a situation, how can Su Yan not understand the uneasily in Aman's heart at this moment, surrounded by the imperial city, a foreign country, and Su Huo died in Daliang in Kyoto for no reason. How can the tragic voice of the beam at this moment not make people fall in love?

The more so, the more Man clenched his fists, and the more he unconsciously took a step. It seemed that he wanted to rush to the high sky and tear down the emperor who could see all sentient beings, just like falling into hell.

"Aman..." Su Yan grabbed Aman's pace and shook his head at her. "If you really want to avenge your brother, then you have to listen to your uncle's words. In addition to forbearance, you should also bear it!" In the dim night, the color of calculation in Su Yan's eyes is far more bright than this night.

"Can they continue to live in front of my eyes safely and shamelessly after killing the royal brother?" At this moment, A Man collapsed and shouted to Su Yan, "I know that either the eldest princess or the emperor must be a good thing between them!"

"It won't be bright!" Su Yan affirmed, "From the current situation, the person who benefits the most is the person who really killed Su Huo. Can you understand what Uncle said?"

A Man calmed down and looked down at the skirt under her floating in the night wind. This situation was not the heroic of the desert style, but the feeling of charm and weak Liu Fufeng that she hated. At this moment, she felt that she was ashamed of her brother and her father in western Xinjiang.

"Uncle, what should I do?" With a squeak, Aman sobbed and whispered, "I want him to die. I won't watch him kill my brother and then be his emperor so peacefully!"

Su Yan took A Man into his arms. "Uncle did something before, but I'm afraid he can't stay in Beijing. When Mu'er wakes up, I'm afraid uncle will also have to leave Bianliang. At that time, you have to rely on yourself."

"Is uncle really afraid of the one named Liang Ji?" A Man called out, but after seeing Su Yan's dark face, he suddenly understood something, "Uncle's martial arts are almost invincible in the western Xinjiang, but he lost to the man's guard. If Uncle doesn't leave, he will definitely not let him go, right?" At this moment, Aman really feels helpless. Now in the Central Plains, even his only relative is about to leave him. In this way, Aman is really alone in the palace of Daliang!"

Su Yan couldn't bear to see Aman's loneliness at this moment. He leaned slightly and didn't face her. He just opened his mouth and prompted, "If Aman really wants revenge, uncle can't help you, but your cousin Su Mu, you can ask her for help!" Su Yan closed his eyes, took a long breath, and said in his heart, "Muer, it's not Dad's cruelty. Liang Ji is no longer Liang Ji. For the sake of Western Xinjiang, you are angry. Turn your anger into a sharp sword and help A Man!"

"As long as you keep a secret, then she will naturally help you get rid of the strategist man around the emperor!" Su Yan smiled distressedly, "He is in Mu'er's mind, but Mu'er will definitely hate him to death if he killed her husband!"

"Mu'er!" A Man suddenly stopped his tears and listened to Su Yan's words. He didn't say anything, but he seemed to have made up his mind. When he turned around, he looked at the darkness in the sky.

At this time, the sound of drums could no longer be heard, and even the people's shouts for help just now were gone. The whole court fell into the usual silence.

"Uncle, Aman is the queen. Aman will make good use of this queen. I will also take good care of Sister Mu. Don't worry."

In the long night sky, Su Yan just sighed a long sigh and stopped talking.

The sound of drums is no longer, but at this moment, every place in the court may not stop abruptly and be silent like the beating drums. On the contrary, after this turmoil, it is like the dead deep pool, the ripples that have arisen for a while, like ten thousand years of storms, which have lasted for a long time. At this moment, the silence is still magnificent and turbulent.

Xiao Yuling's bedroom is still in a mess. The blood stains in the bedroom have dried up darkly under the night wind. The fallen bodies of the soldiers were lying in the bedroom, cold and messy, with only the Ming curled up in the corner, and there was still a breath left, suffering alone with what was suddenly lost in front of them.

I don't know when the wind passed by and blew out all the candlelight in the bedroom. In an instant, the bedroom was as dark as a forest, which infinitely expanded the loss in my heart several times.

At the door, a dark shadow slowly paced in, bypassed the bodies in the hall and came to the front of Xiao Ming. Looking at her helplessness and withering at this moment, there was no pity or sadness, she just squatted down indifferently and looked at her.

In the dark, their eyes were too bright. For a moment, Xiao Ming suddenly opened his mouth, with a trace of sobs and weakness, "No, I have nothing left. In this moment, all the things I have worked hard to manage for so many years have disappeared."

Liang Ji still didn't open his mouth, but just looked at Ming quietly.

Behind her, Han Yu's figure came quietly. She didn't understand why when she approached the palace, the weak Liang Ji ran into here as if he was crazy. Until now, Han Yu didn't know that he wanted to see Zhen Ming and wanted to see Zhen Ming's appearance at this moment.

Han Yu looked at Liang Ji's eyes and now has an expression called disgust. Is she your mother? Han Yu spoke coldly.

Even if the coldness and ruthlessness have made her listen to her face from time to time, after all, she is the only one who is close to her in this palace.

Before, because of the life and death of Ming, Liang Ji did not care about the majesty of angering the emperor and competed with Xiao Yuling to the end. This courage is so valuable to Han Yu. However, at this moment, when he saw Liang Ji treating his mother like this, he had a little admiration for this talented person, but at this time he completely dispersed.

It seems that all people are just ordinary people. No matter how talented Liang Ji is, he is just a ruthless person, not to his mother, let alone others.

After hearing Han Yu's words, Liang Ji was still indifferent, not knowing whether it was irony or persuasion.

But Yao Ming seemed to repent. A pair of bright eyes opened in an instant, as if he were looking at the enemy. He looked at Liang Ji, who was squatting in front of him, roared, and suddenly raised his hand and slapped Liang Ji's face with a slap.

The hot feeling made Liang Ji laugh sarcastically, "For so many years, I have been looking forward to the moment when you and my mother and son will meet again. I have been thinking about what the situation will be and what kind of mood you will be when you see me. I didn't expect you still hate me so much!"

"Why didn't you die? Why didn't you die?" Zhenming roared, "In those years, I asked you to go to Shu with Chai Wu and others, just to make you die there and never come back. Why, why don't you die, but you have to destroy everything that belongs to me with your own hands..."

"Your situation was so meticulous back then!" Liang Ji couldn't help sighing, "At that time, I have always hated Chai Wu and Xiao Yuxuan. He should have died. Why did I become buried under the Baohe River? However, the power in the world should not be underestimated. When I knew that my mother designed the scene on the Shu Road, have you ever thought about how far the most beautiful and noble mother in my heart had suddenly fallen?

Han Yu turned her head and couldn't bear to hear the most frank words of the mother and son at this moment. She quietly withdrew from their sight and guarded outside the hall. However, it was unexpectedly found that at this moment, outside the hall, Zaiyun was already silently guarding.

The two people were silent and stood on their side.

In the hall, the emotions of Hao Ming burst out again, "You, like your damn father, will only humiliation me!" Zhenming stood up and stepped on the bodies in the hall. His palace shirt was messy and circled in the hall. In those years, your father made me lose my virginity and gave birth to your evil seed. Do you know how many dark years I spent in the palace, and your appearance made me feel ashamed. I am a princess, a superior princess, who can match me only that person, the same noble blood, the same Unparalleled in the world..."

"You lied!" Liang Ji made a cold sound. In the cold night, the blood on his back no longer penetrated, but it was also dried up on the white shirt. When he turned, it was mottled with the night wind.

"At the beginning, how Liang Yanhua was a figure in Jinghua? You just wanted to climb to a high position with your father's talent. You did not hesitate to trample yourself and live together without media, but you never thought that your father was an iron-boned man. It is worthy of Xuan Yin Lao Zaifu's teaching. After all, you put family and country first. You really think your father is dead, Xuan Yin has become extinct, will these things disperse with the wind?

Listening to Liang Ji's words, Hao Ming's face turned pale little by little, until the end, he collapsed weakly on the ground again. Looking at Liang Ji, he repeated word by word, "No, how can I practice myself? How can I? ......”

However, at the end, Zhenming covered his face and cried, "However, I have practiced myself for so many years..." Zhenming raised his head, and his quiet eyes were full of sadness, and he still said, "I have painstakingly maintained my dignity and pride for so many years. You Why did you come back? Why didn't you die like that..."

Looking at his mother and saying those words, Liang Ji was silent, but his heart cooled down little by little.

"I will let you see when your father's grand vision is completed, and let you know that you have defiled the purity of me and my father, not me and my father have defiled your nobility!"

Swear, Dandan!

The wind blows, and the white clothes are still bleak!