Chapter 141 All Dead

Jing Mo and Yang Yue died together, and Jing Xu was hit one after another.

Siwen died, Jing Yu went crazy, her elder brother who protected her since she was a child died, and Yang Yue, the person she had guarded against since she was a child, also died.

She was already numb, sluggish and didn't know what to do.

She blames herself, she regrets, and there is nothing she can do.

Yang Yue and Jing Mo, who were buried by Yang Xing himself, to Yang Xing, Yang Yue was also his heart and soul, and Yang Yue's death hit him even harder.

The whole person seems to have suddenly aged many years.

A lot of gray hair grew overnight. After hearing that the Yang family and Jin Wang Huizhen jointly led the rebellion, Yang Xing collapsed.

He really couldn't imagine why things had come to this point.

Why did his father do such a thing?
And King Jin, who is obviously His Majesty's most trusted and beloved younger brother, why would he betray him?

For what?

For a cold throne?then what?
What's so good about that seat?Yang Xing looked at the current emperor, there were endless memorials, endless cases, and non-stop going up and down, and he didn't even take a good look at the scenery outside the palace.

Money is useless to him, power is the pinnacle, and he is extremely lonely.

There seems to be no emperor, but the last wish of all emperors who have worked hard to govern seems to be: not to be reborn in the emperor's house in the next life, to be an idle rich man, to travel around the mountains and rivers.

It can be seen how difficult it is to sit in this position.

Yang Xing asked Jing Xu for orders: "Yang family, let me go and catch it myself."

Jing Xuqiang nodded his head: "Okay, let's go." '

Yang Xing led the imperial guards to the Yang family, while Jiang Xing also led the army to surround King Jin's mansion.

All the people are guessing what happened.

But no one dared to step forward.

With the sun rising, Jing Yu finally opened his eyes.

First, when he saw Concubine Yang, Concubine Yang was lying in front of his bed with disheveled hair.

He frowned slightly, and was about to speak, but found that his voice was very hoarse.

There are even bad memories rushing into my mind, he...he killed Siwen...

He sat on the edge of the bed in a daze, his heart beating faster.

"Crack." The door opened.

Jing Xu looked at Jing Yu with a sluggish expression, and Jing Yu looked at Jing Xu with dazed eyes, and the two looked at each other.

A flash of panic flashed in Jing Yu's heart, but Jing Xu ran up and fell into Jing Yu's arms.

"Father, you finally woke up, Father... woooooo... Father, I'm sorry!" Jing Xu held back for so many days, and when he saw Jing Yu woke up, he couldn't help it anymore.

howled.

Jing Yu patted her on the back: "Siwen...she..."

Jing Xu choked up sadly: "It's not the father's problem, it's me, it's me who didn't protect the father well." '

"I let my guard down..."

"I forgot..."

Looking to change the destiny, so many people have been harmed,

Jing Yu felt weak all over, and he could already feel that he was not far from the end of his life.

Concubine Yang was woken up, and looked at Jing Xu crying in Jing Yu's arms in a daze.

Jing Yu looked at the haggard Concubine Yang and opened his mouth.

Concubine Yang's pupils lit up, and her eyes were red: "Your Majesty, you are awake... you scared the concubine to death."

Jing Yu opened his mouth again, and then said, "Thank you, go back and wash up."

Concubine Yang wiped away her tears, feeling a little unbelievable that Jing Yu actually cared about her, even opened his mouth to care about her.

For the first time in the past 20 years, he opened his mouth to care about her.

She was jumping for joy, but she couldn't stop crying.

Jing Xu wiped away his tears and left Jing Yu's arms, looking at Concubine Yang with complicated eyes.

At first, I always felt that this woman was really bad, but now, it seems that she is sincere to the father.

Love can't get it, there is no destiny, this is the greatest pain in the world.

Jing Xu wiped away his tears, and spoke for Concubine Yang: "When the emperor was in a coma, Concubine Yang was always by her side to take care of her."

"My son persuaded her many times to let her eat something, but Concubine Yang couldn't take a bite."

"She said, Father didn't even take a bite, how could she swallow it down?"

Concubine Yang was a little embarrassed, she didn't dare to look up at Jing Yu, and pulled her clothes awkwardly: "Princess, stop talking..."

"You guys have a good talk. I'll ask someone to serve some porridge and side dishes to satisfy your appetite." Jing Xu left after finishing speaking, leaving only two people in the room.

"You have suffered all these years, and my heart is full of people, and it is difficult to squeeze in."

"I'll change a new identity for you. You can get out of here. Gold, silver and jewelry can be whatever you want, and the rest of your life can be considered a good place."

After Jing Yu finished speaking, Concubine Yang gave a wry smile, shook her head, and boldly grabbed Jing Yu's hand.

"I know there is someone in your heart, I dare not ask you to forget who and accept me."

"I just beg the emperor not to drive me away, I hope to give me a coffin, and it will be enough to be buried next to your majesty and sister."

Jing Yu's hand moved slightly, but he didn't break free from her.

She is suffering enough, guarding him, without any response for half a lifetime, if she breaks away from her at this time, I am afraid that Jinse will scold him for being heartless after going down.

He knows Jinse too well.

so kind and...

but……

"Sorry, I can't do it." Jing Yu reached out and pinned her hair behind her ear.

"My heart was buried in the soil with Jinse 15 years ago. I don't want to lie to you."

"In the next life, don't meet again. May you meet someone who is happy with you."

Concubine Yang laughed and cried, but she was reluctant to take her hand away. This was the closest Jing Yu was to her.

"You heartless man, I won't meet you in my next life."

"I don't want to see you again in my next life."

Concubine Yang withdrew her hand, walked to the door, but turned her head to look at him. ,

"Not in this life, I have already met you in this life."

"I, Yang Yu, will not marry a second husband in this life, let alone be a coward. The concubine wants to be with His Majesty, even if it means death." After finishing speaking, he left.

Jing Yu looked at the empty door and sighed slightly.

"Pfft." He spat out a mouthful of blood.

His vision is also a little blurred, his body has really reached the point of death this time.

There was no cure for the medicine stone, even if Xuan Shuo came, there was nothing he could do.

When his vision was blurred, he always felt that there was a familiar figure in front of him, but he couldn't see the face clearly, standing by his window.

He is very familiar with the pattern of the clothes, and it is Jinse's favorite.

It is Jinse's favorite flower and bird cloud pattern.

"Jinse..." Jing Yu stretched out his hand, trying to grab the dress, but found that he couldn't reach it anyway.

"Jinse, am I finally going to see you..." Jing Yu smiled.

"Wait a little longer...I can't leave the mess to Xuxu, just wait a little longer and pick me up..."

Jing Yu spat out another mouthful of blood and passed out.

When Jing Xu came in, she saw two puddles of blood beside the bed. She stepped forward to feel Jing Yu's pulse, and the more she felt the pulse, the more frightened she became.

Even if he exhausted all the treasures, he wouldn't be able to live for two months.

Jing Xu lamented in his heart, it was exactly the same.

The time of his death is the same as his original ending, except that Yang Yue and Jing Mo's endings seem to be different, and it seems that Jiang Xing's ending has also changed now.

The rest of the people have not changed.

When Jing Yu woke up the next day, Concubine Yang was waiting by his side, this time he didn't drive her away, thinking about the last days, let her live more easily.

After leaving the world behind, he went to look for Jinse alone.

He knew everything about the Yang family and King Jin.

Yang's mansion didn't ransack the house, it was just sealed off, Grand Master Yang was arrested, King Jin's mansion was just sealed up and down, and King Jin was arrested.

And Huizhen, who is now like a mortal, is no match for the powerful Jiang Xingye.

The three of them knelt on the ground in a bundle, and Jing Yu changed into a dragon robe, and he was much more energetic than last night.

"What else do you three have to say?" Jing Yu's cold voice came out.

King Jin lowered his head, without any expression, but Grand Master Yang was very excited: "You stupid king, tyrant, you are worthy to be emperor!"

"The prince is so outstanding, he is a benevolent monarch, he is a benevolent monarch, but he was killed by you!"

"It's you! It's you! You are the tyrant!"

Taishi Yang pointed at Jing Yu and cursed.

Taishi Yang is the prince's teacher, and he has always had a deep relationship with the prince. After Jing Yu ascended the throne, he often missed the prince in his heart, but thinking that they were both the children of the late emperor and the prince's younger brother, he didn't show much.

But Jing Yu really disappointed him. He was so bloodthirsty and ruthless that he would kill people from the nine clans and the whole family at every turn, even ignoring his own daughter.

How can such a person compare to a hair of the prince.

So he wants to oppose.

"Did you know that the death of the crown prince and the first emperor were all related to the altar, and they were all thanks to Huizhen?" Jing Xu looked at Grand Master Yang coldly.

Taishi Yang looked at Huizhen and sneered, "It's absolutely impossible. A spiritual master is a person who is above the emperor. What good does it do for him?"

"Benefits? Someone who satisfies his desire to control, holds destiny, and controls the trajectory," Jing Xu said the matter exactly.

Grand Master Yang waved his hands frantically: "Impossible!"

He looked at Huizhen excitedly: "Is the prince's death really related to you?"

Huizhen looked at Grand Master Yang like a fool: "The crown prince must die, how can you, a mortal, understand God's arrangement."

"It's me, the messenger of God. It is my responsibility to set things right."

Master Yang looked at Huizhen unacceptably: "Impossible... Impossible... Obviously it's Jing Yu..."

"Impossible... Impossible... Hahaha..." Seeing it was crazy.

Jing Yu winked at Little Su Gonggong, and soon the soldiers took Grand Master Yang and Huizhen down, leaving only King Jin.

Jing Yu looked tired and complicated. He looked at his most trusted brother and didn't know how to speak for a while.

Jing Yu said to Jing Xu, "You guys go first, I'll talk to him alone."

"Father..." Jing Xu wasn't sure if King Jin was threatening him now, and she didn't want Jing Yu to face King Jin alone.

"It's okay, you go out first." Jing Yu walked off the stage slowly.

Jing Xu left the hall.

There are only two brothers in the whole hall.

Jing Yu loosened the shackles for him.

"Is there anything you want to say?" Jing Yu sat down on the steps, eye level with him.

Surprisingly, King Jin's eyes were all calm.

There wasn't even a trace of guilt, but when he looked at Jing Yu, there was a trace of indescribable helplessness.

"It still failed." King Jin stretched his muscles and gripped Jing Yu's wrist sadly.

After feeling the pulse, the sadness became even worse: "Brother, you still don't have much time, and I still haven't saved you, and I haven't saved Da Zhou."

A trace of surprise flashed in Jing Yu's eyes, and then he looked at King Jin, frowning.

"When traveling around the world, I happened to meet a spiritual master from another country and talked with him on the road, and talked about our Great Zhou."

"You will be the king of subjugation, and you will die miserably."

King Jin lowered his eyes: "I have thought of many ways to change. '

"I even asked an expert to give you an antidote, which is the wine I gave you when I came back, but for some reason, you went berserk instead."

"It was only later that I found out that your poison is not so easy to unravel. It's because the person I'm looking for is not skilled in medicine."

"I taught myself medicine. After so many years, I have no talent, and I am still helpless."

"Later, I thought, if I were a variable, if I rebelled and I ascended the throne, you would not be the king of subjugation. Does the Great Zhou still have life?"

"Things seem to have changed... These changes seem to be because of Princess Jingxu."

"But in the end, Jing Xu didn't make it, and so did I..."

King Jin sat on the ground dejectedly, looking at the high throne: "You and I have never liked that seat. I am already so old, how can I have desires?" '

"It's a pity that Mo'er died too. It's not too different from the time those spiritual masters said."

Jing Yu patted him on the shoulder: "I also had thoughts against the sky, but it turned out that the power of one person is too small, even Xuan Shuo can't do it, let alone me and you?"

"In the remaining days, I only hope to protect more ordinary people in Dazhou."

"Let me bear the name of the king of subjugation."

King Jin lowered his eyes and looked at the hall, feeling ashamed: "What about Xuxu? She is 15 years old this year. According to destiny, neither she nor you will survive this year."

"Do your best." Jing Yu just said this, and the two brothers sat together speechless for a long time.

It seems to have returned to the happy days of childhood.

It was such a carefree time, even they had a very happy time.

It can all come too suddenly.

Jing Xu returned to the main hall, and raised her hand reflexively. It took a long time for no one to undress her, and then she came to her senses, Siwen was no longer there.

There was no one to undress her anymore, and she didn't find a close-fitting maid anymore.

A circle of sourness rolled in the throat, and infinite sadness suddenly poured in.

It turns out that sadness doesn't exist, it's just that these small details seem to get into your cracks, making you sad by surprise.

Jing Xu was sitting on the mattress, with the safety lock Siwen embroidered for her every year hanging on the bed, the snow velvet meowed close to her, and arched her with her furry body.

Jing Xu hugged Xuerong into his arms, feeling empty in his heart.

"Meow," Xuerong meowed, looking around, as if waiting for someone.

Jing Xu felt infinitely sad, and touched Xue Rong's head, but couldn't say a word.

(End of this chapter)

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