After attacking the tyrant, I held the wrong thigh

Chapter 142 Heavenly God Tree
Xuan Shuo still has no news.

Jin Wang Jingjin and Jing Yu began to distribute food, money, and some weapons to the people secretly with a clear division of labor.

Jing Yu no longer had the will to resist, and resistance would only increase casualties.

On this day, he called Jing Xu and Jiang Xing.

Jing Xu looked at Jing Yu who was getting more and more haggard, and felt very uncomfortable: "Father, take a rest."

Jing Yu waved to Jing Xu: "Xuxu, come here."

Jing Xu obediently walked up the steps he had walked countless times, and sat beside Jing Yu: "Father. '

"Well, your uncle is not rebellious, you have to trust him." Jing Yu knew that Jing Xu might have some hostility towards Jing Jin.

Jing Xu shook his head. In fact, it can be seen from his face that he is a leisurely person, not the kind of person who values ​​power.

So she never doubted him from the beginning.

Although I don't know the reason, Jing Yu, who has read countless people, has said so, and she naturally believes it.

"Is there still no news from Xuan Shuo?" Jing Yu asked.

Jing Xu shook his head: "No, it's as if he disappeared suddenly. He didn't come after crushing the beads."

"Xuxu, this is the end of the matter, even Xuan Shuo can't resist the fate, we should let go."

"The biggest and most correct decision my father made was to keep you by my side for the past ten years." Jing Yu reached out and rubbed her head.

"I can't bear you, but I wait for mortals, and I can't do some things that have been decided. Although I am helpless, there is nothing I can do." Jing Yu rubbed her head again.

"Don't be afraid, no matter where I am, your mother and I will always stand by your side."

"She loves you very much, and so do I."

Jing Xu bit her lower lip, tears rolled down her face, and she threw herself into Jing Yu's arms. It was true feelings, ten years of companionship, and the real father's love that fell on her.

He is her father.

Her heart was so painful that she choked up and said, "If there is a next life, Xuxu still wants to be your and mother's daughter."

"Well, yes." Jing Yu rubbed her head gently, and fell into a burst of golden light.

In the golden light, there was a graceful woman who waved at him with a sweet smile: "Jing Yu, I'm here to pick you up."

Jing Yu held Jing Xu in his arms, stretched out his hand towards the golden light, and showed a tender and gentle smile: "Jinse..."

Jing Yu died in Jing Xu's arms like this, leaning on the Dragon Throne with his whole body and weight, protecting Jing Xu tenderly until his death, preventing her from suffering any pain.

Jing Xu held Jing Yu's hand, weeping uncontrollably.

She sank into an infinite sorrow, a piece of flesh dug out of the pit of her heart.

Standing under the high seat, Jing Jin also had red eyes, knelt on the ground, full of sadness: "Brother..."

"elder brother……"

"Brother..." He choked up and shouted three times.

It seems that at this moment, he has aged a lot. He lost his wife in his early years, his son in his middle age, and his most important relatives.

Jing Jin felt that the years when he lived in the mountains and rivers was like a deal, a deal made with his life's happiness.

If time could come back, he would never be an idle happy person.

Let him be an ordinary person, live a noisy life, have a strong body, and have a family...

He fell on the ground and wept.

Jing Xu cried as if she had lost her soul, hugging Jing Yu and refusing to let go.

She has nothing left.

It's all gone.

Why, I already knew the result, but when the result came, it was so heart-wrenching and unacceptable.

Eunuch Su's injury happened just right, and when he heard that Jing Yu had passed away, he had to change Jing Yu's dragon robe himself no matter what.

Looking at the person lying on the bed, Eunuch Su burst into tears, but he didn't dare to wet his dragon robe, and carefully wiped the corners of his eyes.

After solemnly changing Jing Yu's clothes, he knelt down on the ground.

Concubine Yang was crying so hard that her tears were gone. Compared to Concubine Yang, Concubine Zhao and Concubine Su were better, after all, their feelings for Jing Yu were not so deep.

Jing Xu took out the new identities and documents that Jing Yu had prepared in advance and handed them to these concubines: "Ladies and gentlemen, after today, you are no longer empresses in the palace, these are your new identities, and they are all pure and innocent. The aristocratic family, and the identities of the noble daughters of your respective families, the emperor has chosen for a long time, and also thought about it for a long time."

"And all the gold, silver and jewelry in your palace can be taken away. No matter what, it's a wish fulfilled."

Su Ruoxi and Zhao Nuannuan were both stunned. It was really unexpected that Jing Yu, who was always so cold, and who had never touched a finger of them, would leave them with such a good way out.

"Thank you for your grace, thank you for your grace." Both Su Ruoxi and Zhao Nuannuan were ecstatic.

Who would want to live the rest of their lives with the reputation of being a widow, so they can start over.

Only Concubine Yang looked at the documents in her hand without any expression, as if these documents were just useless things.

But she is not a fool, and she will not do extreme behavior in public to attract people's attention.

After all, it is indeed a pity that some people stay in the palace for a lifetime.

She glanced at Zhao Nuannuan and Su Ruoxi who had been confronting each other, and a trace of reason flashed in her eyes.

After one night, the national funeral began, and Yang Yu, Su Ruoxi, Zhao Nuannuan and other concubines stopped appearing in public on the grounds of being buried.

In fact, a carriage sent Su Ruoxi, Zhao Nuannuan and other concubines out of the palace at night.

Only Yang Yu refused to leave.

Jing Xu had no choice but to let her stay here for a few more days.

Yang Yu guarded the coffin day and night, neither eating nor drinking, just knelt on one side, watching the arrangement.

No matter who it was, no matter how much she tried to persuade her, she would not listen.

Jing Xu was really afraid that Yang Yu would be overwhelmed, so she quietly let Yang Xing enter the palace.

When Yang Xing saw the haggard look of his elder sister, his heart was cut like a knife.

No one knows Yang Yu better than him, that stubborn person who is domineering but loves to dig into the horns.

"Sister, can you have something to eat?" Yang Xing also knelt on the ground and whispered in her ear.

Yang Yu raised her head, looked at Yang Xing, and put on a smiling face: "Xiao Xing, you're here."

"You don't want to learn from the wrong things your father did."

Yang Xing nodded: "Your Majesty has pardoned my father's capital crime, and he has been released a long time ago."

Yang Yu was slightly surprised. His father was a death penalty for rebellion. It was not easy for them to escape. What's more, as far as she knew, his father had done a lot of wrong things for the so-called revenge.

Many officials were implicated back then.

"The dismissal of the official position has washed away the grievances of those officials, especially those of the Siwen family." Yang Xing said.

Yang Yu nodded: "Is father okay now?"

"No, I don't recognize anyone anymore. I kowtow every day, saying that I am incompetent." Yang Xing's eyes drooped.

Yang Yu nodded: "Xiao Xing, you are already the pillar of the family, and the Yang family will rely on you from now on."

"Where is my sister? Isn't my sister going home? Let's go to Jiangnan together."

Yang Yu's eyes moved slightly, and she smiled: "Okay, wait for His Majesty to be buried."

Yang Xing handed over the water: "Sister, drink some water."

Yang Yu took it and drank it down, Yang Xing was relieved, Yang Yu smiled again: "Go back quickly, the Yang family can't do without you now."

"By the way, you take out the jewels that my Majesty rewarded first. The princess has urged me several times. Can you move them?"

Hearing this, Yang Xing felt a little worried, but seeing that Yang Yu seemed to be fine, he nodded.

Three big boxes of jewelry were removed, enough for the three generations of the Yang family to live comfortably.

As soon as Yang Xing left, Yang Yu's smile disappeared.

She stumbled and stood up, and the people on the side wanted to help her, but she pushed back.

She stood up, stumbled to the golden nanmu coffin, and looked inside.

Jing Yu seemed to be asleep, lying quietly in it.

She showed a smile, as if recalling the time when he caught her that year.

"You, why do you have to let others see you for a lifetime with such an outstanding appearance..."

"In the next life, if you look ugly, who else can promise you with your body?"

Yang Yu suddenly smiled: "Forget it..."

"Whether it's beautiful or ugly, in this life and in the next life, what's the point..."

Yang Yu walked out of the Spirit Hall slowly, and walked towards her own palace, all the soldiers were paying attention.

I also admire that the troubled concubine in their eyes turned out to be such a character.

It turns out that until the end, you will never know who is who, and until the end, you will never be able to clear the fog and see the original appearance of things.

She returned to the palace and looked at the maid: "You have been with me for many years."

The palace maid knelt down: "Your Majesty, that is the blessing of slaves."

"Well, you are indeed very lucky. Take these and leave the palace now." Yang Yu handed her the silver that was left alone.

The rest of the palace will be over for her, only this one must stay.

"This servant is willing to serve the empress for the rest of her life." The maid knelt down.

Yang Yu smiled: "I know your heart, but I'm leaving too, take it."

The maid thought that she was going out of the palace, so she had no choice but to accept it, and kowtowed three times: "My servant thanked the lady, and wished the lady a happy life and a healthy life."

"Go." Yang Yu waved his hand.

She was the only one left in the huge palace, she took off her plain clothes and put on makeup on herself.

She picked out the best looking palace gown and put on the most expensive jewelry.

Finally, he showed a satisfied smile.

"I hope this outfit can match you." Yang Yu felt sad after finishing speaking.

After all, Jing Yu rejected her because he said that he couldn't hold others in his heart.

"I really envy Zhou Jinse."

"I've been by your side for 15 years, and I'm still no match for your brief happy moments."

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On the second day, as soon as Jing Xu got up, he heard the report from his servants and fell to his knees in a panic: "Your Highness, Concubine Yang..."

Jing Xu opened his mouth, his heart was extremely complicated.

When she went to Concubine Yang Hall, she was lying peacefully on the bed with extremely bright makeup.

On one side is a letter, which reads [From the Princess]

Jing Xu opened the letter.

【Princess, I know that I can't be buried next to your mother and Your Majesty. The only thing I ask is that you let me and Your Majesty get closer. 】

Only a short line of words.

Jing Xu looked at Concubine Yang, and a kind of indescribable bitterness spread.

National mourning and national mourning, because the tyrant gave them food, money, and even weapons before he died.

Let their so-called hatred be resolved, even sad.

Jing Xu doesn't care about this.

She just wanted to finish things according to their wishes.

There is already a coffin in Jing Yu's underground palace, and Jing Xu knows that it belongs to Jin Se.

Put him next to Jinse's coffin.

Concubine Yang was put into the empty side room where the treasures were originally placed, and Concubine Yang's coffin was put in.

In this way, without hurting her parents, Concubine Yang's dream was fulfilled.

People die like a lamp going out, no matter whether they are buried together or not, many things are not what people say.

Who knows what will happen in the next life.

After the national funeral, Jing Xu was reluctant to ascend the throne because she knew that ascending the throne would be of no use to her.

Now the country is in the most critical moment, and the cavalry of Daqin and Dashang have reached the border.

No one in this world can empathize with you,

Especially between countries, only you live and die,

Your sadness is just a gap that others feel, and they will not let off the offense because of your tears.

After Jing Yu's burial, Jing Jin came to the palace. Jing Xu lost three times of weight and looked very fragile.

A tinge of distress flashed in Jing Jin's heart.

He looked at Jing Xu and said, "Brother Huang, before leaving, let me give this to you."

Jing Xu looked at the letter, she didn't even need to open it, she knew what was inside.

It must be to let her leave the palace and be an ordinary person.

Jing Xu took the letter.

Looking at the contents inside, it is a land deed and a letter.

[Xuxu, thousands of words, I just hope that you can be safe and stay away from war without me. 】

Jing Xu received the letter and glanced at Jing Jin. ,

"What is the emperor's plan?"

"Where the princess goes, I will go."

Jing Xu nodded: "Okay."

In fact, she had other plans in her mind.

Now that things have come to such a point, if she leaves, the common people will really become meat on the chopping board.

It is better to obey the destiny.

Yeah, she's damned.

Only this time, she chooses the method of death herself, and she wants to die for the common people.

I hope Ying Fusu is still alive now.

If Ying Fusu was still alive, the casualties of the people of Da Zhou would definitely be minimized.

If Ying Fusu is dead, then she will also exchange the land of Da Zhou for the human rights and peace of the common people.

It's just a pity that I didn't see Xuan Shuo again.

If he could see Xuan Shuo again before he died, maybe it would be peace.

No regrets.

At this time, Xuan Shuo was lying under the Heavenly God Tree.

The barrier he created was broken, and a pair of gods descended, looking at him coldly: "Xuan Shuo, are you guilty?"

"Such a rebellious thing, you have kept it a secret for so long."

"Fortunately, the god who traveled abroad met the soul who was a healer in his lifetime. Otherwise, I don't know how long you would have been kept in the dark."

"Do you really not remember the lesson from ten thousand years ago?"

"Why did your master die, do you really not think about it at all!"

Xuan Shuo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "I know better than anyone how my master died. You bastards are worthy of mentioning my master."

"This Tongtian God Tree was originally my master's body. In order to control the world of mortals, you caused my master's soul to shatter and leave the Tongtian Tree. Now you have become a good person instead."

(End of this chapter)