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The dead are dead, but the living are going to continue to live. Yuan Cixian tried hard to cheer up and ordered, and sent someone to settle Zheng Zhuo, protect Zheng Hong, and then rode out with Yuan Yu.

They received news that the old king of Nanzhao arrived secretly at the imperial city when he left the country three days ago, and contacted his old subordinates. He had now initiated a condemnation at the Nanzhao Palace and was preparing to rebel his evil son from Nanzhao.

The firecrackers that Lu Shiqing had buried for so long finally exploded when it was time to explode. In shock, Lao Wang, who had been standing in the Nanzhao royal court for decades, received most of the support, while the officials under Xiju were unable to defend themselves. After all, if they dared to say that the assassination was done by the Great Zhou, it would be equivalent to admitting that Xiju was cooperating with the enemy and treason for the sake of his position, and the situation would be even more powerful.

Yuan Cixian knew that the opportunity to catch it was coming. Xiju was outside the country, and Nanzhao was no longer used as a barrier behind him. I believe that at this time, he no longer had the energy to covet the Great Zhou.

The two of them took their subordinates to the direction where Zheng Zhuo had come, and received a letter and confirmed the location of Shi Cui and Cao An. Yuan Yu immediately wanted to turn his head and chase him, but was stopped by Yuan Cixian: "The first moment when the news came out of Nanzhao, Xiju should have expected that Shi Cui was the trap we set, and now he must have stayed away from her."

Yuan Yu slapped his head and signaled that he had become stupid.

Yuan Cixian continued: "I fought with him once in southern Yunnan four years ago. At that time, I led my army to help my father, and then he was defeated and fled. I pursued him by taking advantage of the victory, but in the end he was not able to capture him. The reason why he was able to escape was because he always followed a position that I couldn't see was the rear of the army. He was bold and speculative."

"You mean, he is using the same trick again?"

"Of course there isn't. But if we send more people to pretend to be a headless fly and search for it with great fanfare, we may not be able to lead him behind us. When people are desperate, the first thing they think of is always the most familiar tricks."

After the brother and sister discussed, Yuan Yu was the headless fly, while Yuan Cixian took the man to stay in the dark. After a day and night, there was indeed a trace of a small residence the next day at noon.

The so-called hidden behind is naturally not a distance to follow. Xiju, his entourage and an exquisite carriage appeared ten miles behind Yuanyu. Yuan Cixian saw a terrain that was surrounded by mountains on one side and surrounded by water on the other side, and asked Chen Zhan to cover it up.

The two sides quickly started fighting around the carriage.

Xiju was a good fighter, but Chen Zhan and others just lost Zheng Zhuo. Now they were red when they could tear him apart and eat him. Killing was almost like a wolf running and tiger roaring.

Yuan Cixian brought a few people, holding crossbows and arrows, and hid themselves on the hillside of the short mountain beside the mountain road. She knew that she was keen and must know where she was, and her purpose was not to sneak attack, but to distract him.

She was halfway up the mountain, and even if she had enough strength in her arms, she would not be able to shoot an arrow at such a position, so he could not remove her. Since she could not remove her, she had to be careful at all times to avoid falling the empty door to her side. He was restrained, which gave Chen Zhanke an opportunity to take advantage of it.

Yuan Cixian was in a high place, staring at the motionless carriage.

Xiju escaped and carried a carriage. Logically speaking, it was because there was a hidden Shaohe or Queen who could be used as a shield by him, but he had never taken out anyone since the beginning. Is it not the time, or is it that Shaohe and Queen had been rescued by Zheng Zhuo? Is this a fraud?

With a meticulous and cunning mind, the latter may not be impossible.

She stared at the curtain of the car and watched the battle until she saw Chen Zhan gaining the upper hand. Xiju had to use the carriage to block the opponent's attack so that she could get on the horse and turn around and get out.

He kicked the carriage towards the river bank, and a woman screamed immediately inside. At the same time, the curtain of the car swung open. Yuan Cixian, who had never seen it, immediately saw that the substitute arranged by Xiju inside, and quickly said loudly: "Don't worry!"

Chen Zhan, who had just subconsciously wanted to rescue the car, quickly came back to his senses and slashed forward with a knife. However, Xiju had already turned over and the horse was raised, and the whip he raised was about to fall and ran out one foot.

Yuan Cixian quickly put a bow, raised his crossbow with his hand and broke through the air. The next moment, the sound of "hissing" two "hissing" sounds overlapped together. One arrow came from the back to the back to the back to the back to the back to the back to the back to the arrow.

The arrow in front of hers, where is the arrow in the back of hers?

Xiju fell down from the horse. She raised her head in surprise and saw that a man slowly walked towards him with a bow and crossbow in front of the mountain road, then stopped in front of him, opened his mouth and said something.

It was Lu Shiqing. He also rushed back from the Uighurs.

Yuan Cixian felt like a thorn in her throat. When she recalled his mouth, she realized that what he said was: "You should also bear it once."

She didn't know how much hatred he should have in his back heart, so she chose to hurt others behind his back.

When Yuan Cixian retreated from the mountain, Xiju had no breath and was dragged away by a group of Nanzhao soldiers who were pursuing him. Chen Zhan's eyes were blood red, and he waved his knife to remove the body and vent his anger, but was stopped by several of his more sober colleagues.

Forget it.

It's useless, forget it.

Yuan Cixian stood in the mountain road from afar and saw Chen Zhan, a big man sitting on the ground and crying, smashing his fist into the mud.

Lu Shiqing was frozen there, looking down at him, and there was no trace of turmoil on his face.

But Yuan Cixian knew that the calmer he was, the more depressed he was, the more expressionless he was, the more shocked he felt. He didn't even notice that she was going down the mountain.

She stopped in place and did not approach immediately. After a while, she saw Chen Zhan calm down, slowly stood up, bent her knees in front of Lu Shiqing, and said, "Mr. Lu, you have something to hand over to you." After that, he took out a letter that had been compacted from his armor, nodded and offered it solemnly.

Lu Shiqing silent for a while before reaching out to take it, and listened to him, "Your Highness said that you gave him a box on the eve of leaving Beijing. There was a document containing all kinds of dirty things from the previous emperor, including a series of evidence of guilt. He did not understand what you mean at first, because this box was aborted, and no matter how conclusive the things inside it were, it was useless. The saints could not cure the sins of the present saints. But later he figured it out that you had a rebellion drama and helped him to power. This was an extraordinary method in an extraordinary period. This method could make Your Highness successful, but could not save the Great Zhou. And the box that seemed useless was the lifeline of the Great Zhou."

"Your Highness said that in this play with you, he played a filial son who respects his father. His every move represents his recognition of the late emperor. He was not upright in his position, so he must rely on this recognition. This father-son love deeply convinced the public, but this is contrary to you and his always-off ideals."

"The late emperor passed away, but the truth has not yet been revealed. If Your Highness always performed this scene, the descendants of the Great Zhou Dynasty would never know why this country was so weak that it would never understand the true way of being a king. They would only remember that during the late emperor, a powerful minister rebelled and almost caused the dynasty to change his surname. Therefore, they would continue to embark on the 'power path' that the late emperor took. Similarly, the court officials would continue to be deeply involved in party struggles. In this way, even if the Great Zhou luckily survived His Highness's generation, they would soon reach the point of destruction of the country."

"Your Highness said, you understand this, so you handed the box to him, hoping that he would one day gain a foothold, not be afraid of the infamous reputation of "improper position", and be confident to be an unprecedented emperor and the son of a future generation, so that the sins of the late emperor were obvious, and awaken the insensitive court officials and people in the world. In this way, the Great Zhou really had hope."

"You believe in him so much, but he says he can't believe in himself. He wants to be worthy of you, but for three or five years, people's hearts are changing easily. No matter how hot the blood is, the blood may slowly cool down. To reveal the evidence of the crime of the late emperor in many years is equivalent to overthrowing himself for all these years. When he is surrounded by a lot of power, can he still have the unyielding blood today and pick up that box?"

"Once this scene is performed, you may never get out. So he thought, he couldn't wait, and Dazhou couldn't wait. Since he should always do it, it would be better to do this now. During the days when His Highness went out of the city to 'chasing' you, he wrote this article about the crime that exposed the scandal of the late emperor and handed it to the villain."

Chen Zhan said this, his eyes turned red again, and he choked and said, "Maybe your highness didn't think about going back alive, so he explained everything, including the court officials under his command. His death was to remove the sin documents and boxes and put the third board of Dazhou. The more tragic the more powerful it was. And what he mentioned in the document was that you were enough to correct your name. With the support of the court officials, you will definitely be able to go back and assist Your Highness Thirteen. He didn't want to force Your Highness Thirteen to grow up, but he had to do this. I hope you can retire a few years later and accompany Your Highness through the most difficult road."

After hearing this, Lu Shiqing was silent for a long time. He took apart the crime document in his hand, but first took out a note from it.

There is no signature or signature on the note. There are only two lines of words, elegant and elegant, but powerful, and written by Zheng Zhuo with his left hand. He said: I will never regret it if I seek benevolence.

Yuan Cixian walked closer and looked down, and his nose became sour.

Lu Shiqing held the note in his hand and asked Chen Zhan to retreat to the public, then said to her: "Don't blame yourself."

She didn't say anything, he knew it. Yuan Cixian shook her head, not knowing what she was expressing.

Lu Shiqing sighed and looked at her and asked, "When did I die in your dream?"

She didn't quite understand why he suddenly asked this, and hesitated and said, "Short after His Thirteenth Highness ascended the throne."

"The court is hollow, and the Thirteenth Highness ascended the throne at the beginning. I died before I could stabilize the court. How long do you think such a great Zhou can last? It will last for only three years, and the country will be destroyed."

Yuan Cixian frowned, not recognizing his intention for the moment.

He continued, "But now it's different. In your dream, Azhuo died suddenly, but he got nothing. When the Great Zhou ended, the sacrifice of each of us was in vain. And now," he picked up the note in his hand, "He exchanged death for the court's soberingness, and I will accompany His Thirteenth Highness to revive the Great Zhou until the day when he saw the dawn."

He reached out and stroked his hair, "So don't blame yourself, because of your changes, he seeks kindness and gains kindness. The tomorrow of Dazhou will be like another. Yaoyao, cheer up and let's go back."

Yuan Cixian suppressed her heart for a whole day and seemed to suddenly come alive. She nodded desperately: "Go back, go back to the capital."

*

Seven days later, on June 11, the thirteenth son of the Great Zhou Emperor ascended the throne and posthumously named the sixth son of the emperor Zheng Zhuo as King De at the throne ceremony. Subsequently, the former Secretariat, who should have been executed, begged the saint to face the saint. When he came, he brought a heavy coffin. He ignored the whole house and said that he would read a crime for King De who had saved His Majesty's death.

Three thousand words were revealed, and the evidence of the crime of the late emperor was revealed. Chen Gong changed the truth. After saying that, the whole hall was silent. The young emperor had a solemn expression. He made the second decree since ascending the throne, and promoted Lu Shilang to the Secretariat of the Great Zhou Dynasty to the full power of the case to report to the spirit of King De in heaven.

That year is the first year of Changqing.

*

Seven years later, midsummer of the eighth year of Changqing, a carriage with the Lu Mansion emblem quietly drove out of the side door.

A woman's soft murmur came from the carriage: "If you don't eat this, you want to be sour."

Immediately afterwards, a male voice rang out and said in confusion: "Why don't I remember that you were so picky about food when Huai Yuanzhen and Yuanshu were?"

"I just entered your house, don't you have to leave a good impression of being virtuous and kind to my mother?" After she said that, she complained about something else, "Speaking of it, I'm pregnant, why do I have to go back to Luoyang to recuperate with you?"

In the carriage, Lu Shiqing was holding a bowl of millet porridge and putting it on a spoon, and sighed: "I'm not afraid that you will be in conflict with Chang'an when you are about to give birth."

Yuan Cixian curled his lips: "I think you are the blessing of me. I want to take a delivery leave and boil the frog in warm water. I just stay there and never come back to the capital. Let me tell you, Your Majesty is thief at a young age, but you won't let Yuan Shu leave his eyelids. Do you really think this trip can really escape the whole family?"

After hearing this, Lu Shiqing was so angry that she sipped the porridge she was about to drink, and said, "I'm ready to resign." She seemed to be leaving no matter what she said.

Yuan Cixian looked at him, feeling a little sleepy, and tilted her head to his arms, "I'll sleep for a while, and call me."

He said "hmm" and leaned on her, and then silently thought about the countermeasures to retreat.

Yuan Cixian fell asleep comfortably, but when she slept, she heard the long-lost gurgling sound of water.

Because after seven years, she suddenly couldn't react. After a long time of rest, she realized that she was in the stone of the bridge again.

The bridge was very moving, as if it was passing by a cavalry team of tens of thousands of people. The horse's hooves were deafening. She heard the harsh sound of weapons passing through the bluestone slabs, with a destructive force, mixed with the strange language and accent of aliens.

She suddenly realized that the alien race invaded Dazhou and rushed to Chang'an.

Amid countless harsh noises, the bridge body swayed violently, slowly a layer of fine stone powder fell, and finally collapsed with a bang.

The stone she was in fell down and fell into the water with a "thump". Her soul hidden in the stone slowly escaped from the water surface and went up to mid-air.

This is why she opened her eyes in her dream for the first time, but she saw corpses everywhere in Chang'an City, blood flowing, and a raging fire in the Daming Palace. Zheng Hong, who looked nine years old, was covered in blood. She was detained by aliens and kicked to the ground.

Yuan Cixian suddenly woke up. When she woke up, she almost couldn't tell the difference between dreams and reality. She lifted the curtain and looked out.

Lu Shiqing asked her what was wrong.

She came to her senses and understood the truth. Zheng Hong in her dream looked like she was nine years old. In other words, in her previous life, when he was nine years old, the Great Zhou Dynasty was destroyed.

But now, Zheng Hong is thirteen years old.

The carriage just passed by Luqiao, and the river was gurgling outside, not as bloody as in the dream. The white locust flowers on the locust trees in the distance exuded a rich fragrance. The people were facing the rising sun and enthusiastically selling goods under the trees.

The world is stable and everything is fine.

She shook her head and replied that it was nothing, but her eyes looked at the blue sky at the top of Chang'an City.

Zheng Zhuo, look, it’s seven years since the country is prosperous and the people are peaceful and the sea is peaceful and the rivers are clear. They have turned the Great Zhou into what you want.
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