"The two countries are at war, I must go."

Emperor Yan has listened to treacherous ministers and harmed loyal officials over the years. Now there are only a handful of available soldiers, and Old General Pei is ill.

Xie Xun is the most suitable candidate.

"You let someone else do it, we don't want this job! You have fought so many battles on the border before, why are you taking it on yourself this time?"

The Queen Mother's face turned pale: "The emperor wants to harm you and will not miss this opportunity. Why did your father die on the battlefield back then... You, you don't know."

"Someone has to go in front." He said calmly, and before the Queen Mother could say anything else, "Wei Chen is leaving."

The Queen Mother sat slumped on the soft couch.

Yes, there must be someone carrying it at the front in order to protect the people's safety.

The so-called peace is earned by those who care about the world and move forward with a heavy load!

The autumn wind howls, blowing up the fallen leaves all over the sky, adding a bit of loneliness.

Xie Xun has walked through this palace road that cannot be seen in the distance many times.

Only this time, he felt so cold, colder than countless cold winters.

In a place where no one saw him, he staggered for a moment, almost falling to the ground, barely holding on to the wall to keep from falling. After a few seconds, he straightened up as if nothing had happened, and walked firmly and alone into the distance.
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"Master Hou, are you going back to your home?"

"No."

In a house.

The door was kicked open suddenly!

He fell directly to the ground, splashing dust all over the ground.

Dozens of secret guards broke in with swords in their hands, and their actions were ruthless. The sun that was still there just now was covered by dark clouds in the blink of an eye, and the sky became darker. The dead trees were crumbling, condensed and depressing.

"Stop! What are you doing!!" Liang Jian watched them come in, shocked and angry.

After Liang Jian was demoted to a commoner, he lived with his wives and concubines in a simple and shabby courtyard, completely lacking the scenery of the past.

Soon, he knew what was going on.

"Xie Xun!" He gritted his teeth as he looked at the slender figure walking in.

Xie Xun didn't even look at him, it was so cold.

"Master Hou, we've been caught." The secret guard dragged Cong Lian out and put his sword on his neck.

Cong Lianshang was still painting her eyebrows in the room for a second, feeling resentful in her heart.

I originally thought that if I climbed up to Liang Jian, I would be rich and wealthy in this life, but who knew that he would be so useless, causing her to suffer too!

Cong Lian then laughed again, her brows proud.

Lin Han is dead, and so is Meng Tangan!

Only she is still alive.

She is the biggest winner!

The next second, the sword was pressed against his neck.

When Cong Lian was taken out and was kneeling on the ground, the moment she saw Xie Xun, she was trembling all over.

Why did Xie Xun come here...

Does he know?

Xie Xun stood in the courtyard, his sleeves filled with wind. He glanced at Cong Lian and opened his thin lips, making the decision between life and death: "Sink in the river."

Such eyes did not contain any emotion, like looking at dead objects, which made Conglian feel extremely ashamed, as if her dirty soul could easily be seen through.

Kneeling in front of such a condescending person makes her look even more rotten.

Then, she heard a sentence that made her pupils shrink!

"What did I do wrong?!" Conglian said in fear, "You can't do this to me!"

Liang Jian's face was trampled to the ground, and he looked at him angrily: "In broad daylight, even if you are a lord and minister, there is no reason to barge into my place and decide the life or death of my concubine!"

"Instigating the palace concubine with the intention of murdering my wife, it is not a pity to die!" Xie Xun looked cold and indifferent, without any emotion.

Liang Jian looked at Cong Lian in disbelief: "Is this true?!"

It’s over.

This sentence clearly emerged from Lian's heart,

She bit her lip and looked pale.

It is no different than the default.

"Why are you so vicious!"

In Liang Jian's heart, Cong Lian has always been as considerate as a hibiscus, especially against the backdrop of the unruly and bitter Lin Han, but now, it is said that Cong Lian actually killed two people?

This was unacceptable to Liang Jian, and he looked at Cong Lian with disgust.

Cong Lian's heart froze. She was dragged out without dignity by the secret guards. Looking up at such a noble person, she felt endless sadness and despair in her heart!

No! She doesn’t want to die!

"Please let me go! I just want to make myself better? What's wrong with me!!"

"I don't want to die!"

"Ah——"

Cong Lian's mouth was covered, and her tall figure gradually became invisible and out of reach.

And that person never looked at her from beginning to end.

Why?

"Even if Madam is not married to Xu Beihou, you can't compare to her." Yang Zhihua said, "Do you know why?"

Conglian looked at him subconsciously.

"Because - Miss Meng's life experience is that of the lost princess of Beiyan. And you are nothing!"

These were the last words Cong Lian heard before she died.

She doesn't want to believe this is true.

She always felt that Meng Tangan was a despicable person like her, and there was no reason to climb up to Xie Xun.

I never thought that she would be no match for Meng Tangan from the beginning.

But Meng Tangan never relies on life experience to win!

Conglian finally realized this and smiled bitterly.

She has been as humble as clay in her life, and she also wanted to have a taste of playing with power, but she used the wrong method.

She calculated and calculated, but in the end she was still the slave with nothing.

She had never dared to think of a young man like Xie Xun, leaning on a leaning bridge in his spring clothes and riding a horse to see all the flowers in Chang'an, but she was deeply devoted to Meng Tang'an.

Lin Han was naive and stupid, extreme and vicious, but she had such a good life experience and protected her brother. But she never saw what she had, only what she had lost, and she wrongly blamed Meng Tangan, which led to the tragedy

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What about Conglian herself?

She couldn’t figure it out until she died!

Because of Xie Xun's orders, the secret guards did not let Cong Lian die so easily. He was rescued from the brink of death again and again, and once again tasted the feeling of suffocation.

In the end, Conglian wished she could kill herself, desperately begged for death, and finally fell into the river.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to die in the river...

Meng Tangan, I’m sorry.

Miss.

You see, you are arrogant and domineering, but you insist on being dignified. In the end, you died together with me.

How can you be better than me?

I'm here to accompany you.

Liang Jian's face turned ugly. When he saw them leaving, he kicked the table angrily: "That's unreasonable!"

"Master, please be patient. When Xie Xun leads all his troops out of the city tomorrow, we..."

Liang Jian's expression changed and he laughed: "Okay!"

"Master Marquis, do you want to go to Qingjiang to see it?" On the way, Yang Zhihua was even careful about what she said, fearing that she would say the wrong word.

Xie Xun's steps froze for a few seconds. He turned his back to the sun and walked away. His tone was cold: "Go home."

Yang Zhihua was a little surprised.

Xie Xun actually didn't even want to take a look, fearing that if he did, he would be sad.

This is fine, as time goes by, you will always forget it.

"We will leave the city tomorrow at Chenshi. This trip involves the lives of tens of millions of people, so we must not be careless! The several lieutenants accompanying you are waiting for you in the study. Zhang Xing has sent a message that he will come over at Haishi. The two people from Dali Temple..." Yang Zhihua one by one

Report it to him.
Chapter completed!