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Chapter 434 A thousand miles of lonely graves, nowhere to say desolate
The stone blocking the entrance of the cave opened a gap, and the thick smoke of wormwood took the opportunity to float out.

Luo Weiyi's heart was pounding in panic, she didn't know what she was nervous about.

Luo Weiyi suddenly used force to block the stone back, and grabbed Si Che's hand tightly, "My lord, take Han'er back, if something happens to me, you will take care of him."

"But if both of us die here, Han'er will become an orphan. Han'er is only four years old in such a big country, and the emperor's grandmother is also getting old. You don't want to see Beiran destroyed!"

Si Che stared at Luo Weiyi quietly, he felt that every word she said was right.

Without him sitting in the court, Si Mohan couldn't suppress the eagerness of civil and military officials.

Si Che turned his resentful eyes on Li Beimo, it was him who killed everyone in the royal family.

If not, how could Jiangshan Sheji let a child of a few years bear the burden.

Li Beimo bowed his head guiltily, "I'm sorry."

In the past, he was greedy for profit, and indeed he planted and framed the members of the royal family and executed them on various trumped-up charges.

But he couldn't go back to that time, even if he reformed himself this time, it would be too late to save those things.

Si Che didn't say a word, sorry for what's the use.

He turned around, leaving Luo Weiyi with a determined back, took Si Mohan's hand, and walked down the mountain step by step under the watchful eyes of Luo Weiyi and Li Beimo.

It's not that he is cruel, it's that he can't leave his son alone.

He is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, after all, he has too many worries that he cannot let go of.

Si Che walked a long way, and in the last sight, waved goodbye to Luo Weiyi.

Luo Weiyi smiled, so, even if she dies, she will have no regrets.

Luo Weiyi and Li Beimo pushed away the stone and walked into the cave.

Si Che took Si Mohan's hand and did not move for a long time.

Si Mohan suddenly opened his lips and said leisurely:

Ten years of life and death

Not thinking about it, unforgettable.

Thousands of miles of graves, nowhere to be bleak.

Even if they meet, they should not know it, dusty face, temples like frost.

You Meng suddenly returned home in the night.

Xiaoxuan window, who is dressing up, looks at each other without words, but tears a thousand lines.

Expected to be broken every year, bright moon night, short Matsuoka.

This is the poem that his concubine mother taught him to read. He knew that he should be sensible and let his concubine mother eliminate harm for the people.

But he is just an ordinary child who expects his parents to be by his side.

He couldn't lose his temper, and didn't worry about his mother and concubine, Si Mohan didn't know what to do.

"A thousand miles of lonely graves, nowhere to speak is desolate."

While Si Che was muttering, he suddenly let go of Si Mohan's hand, knelt down to support his shoulder, and looked at him reluctantly: "Han'er, I'm sorry, my father can't go with you."

"Father and concubine have to accompany mother and concubine. You have no father, you still have the world, and you have responsibilities, but your mother and concubine only have father and concubine."

The members of the Luo family didn't recognize Luo Weiyi at all. After getting along for so long, he knew that Luo Weiyi was not the kind of person that others said.

She is gentle and beautiful, generous and kind, brave and decisive. Si Che suddenly felt that marrying her was his blessing.

There is no place to talk about desolate things in a lonely grave thousands of miles away, and I will never let it happen.

Only when husband and wife are of the same heart can they cut through gold.

Si Che let go of Si Mohan, ran up the mountain with Qinggong, and ran into the cave in one go.

Si Mohan raised his hand, but before he could shout, Si Che had disappeared.

In the dark cave, there was no sound of fighting.

Si Che didn't dare to make a sound, didn't dare to light a fire, and could only walk forward in the dark.

The thick smoke of wormwood filled the entire cave, making it difficult to breathe.

(End of this chapter)