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"After all these years, that's all you can do."
Zhao Jingyi smiled and disdained to say, "you mobilized people to attack Dijing and lost so many people's lives, just want me to die?"
In the eyes of the eldest princess, there was anger and sadness, but she felt more ridiculous.
She said, "Zhang Yueze, you are really promising."
The world is in chaos. There are so many people who want to attack the imperial capital.
Zhang Yueze was good. He came aggressively and turned the imperial capital upside down. When others thought that he was ambitious to fight for the respect of the ninth five year plan.
But he suddenly gave up this rare opportunity, turned around and colluded with the crown prince, risked being settled by the suspicious old emperor after autumn, and led the crowd into the city, only to want her life.
Stupid and ridiculous!
"Why not?" Zhang Yueze stretched out his hand to touch the slave mark on his face and said with a cold smile: "I just want to see how the high princess has become a worthless and humble person, watching you abandoned by your most beloved father and Emperor! You are pushed out as a shield by your golden and noble brothers and sisters! Zhao Jingyi, how proud you were in those years and how humble you are today..."
Wen Jiu listened to the blood surging up and her ears buzzing. She pushed away the guard in front of her, rushed to Zhang Yueze, and protected Zhao Jingyi behind her. "Humble? Surnamed Zhang, do you come out and talk nonsense without knowing a few characters?"
Zhao Jingyi's eyebrows jumped. As soon as she was about to reach out to pull her, she was grabbed by Wenjiu's wrist and dragged behind her.
The girl who has always been gentle and smiling is like an eagle protecting her chicks.
Warm wine whispered, "don't panic, princess."
Only four words.
Zhao Jingyi felt a concussion at this moment.
Shopkeeper Wen is famous for being greedy for life and afraid of death. He won't say anything more that he shouldn't say. He has been with a rebellious young man like Xie Heng for a long time, and he has imperceptibly changed into such a shape.
Eating 180 Jin of leopard gall doesn't necessarily have such an effect.
Zhao Jingyi whispered, "don't stir the muddy water. Go back."
"No." Wen Jiu raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Yueze on the horse's back. He said clearly: "no matter what hatred you have with the princess, you should know that the collapse of the whole family is not a matter for one person! Grievances have heads and debts have owners! Whoever owes you, you can ask for it. What's the matter if you record all the mistakes on the woman?"
Zhang Yueze didn't speak. With a cold face, he raised his knife.
"No, general!" Zhao Feng's face suddenly changed and hurriedly said, "this man's name is Wen Jiu. He is the young lady in general Xie Heng's house."
His remark was a timely reminder.
Zhang Yueze mentioned half of the knife and slowly put it back. In a cold voice, he said, "this is about Zhao Jingyi and me. I have nothing to do with others. You, get out of the way!"
It is well known that Xie Heng has more than 100000 soldiers and horses. Anyone who has a little brain dare not face him at this time.
At this time, the young lady of the Xie family doesn't have to be a prince or princess.
When you see warm wine, you will feel thousands of feelings under your heart.
"I won't let you!" she stood in front of Zhao Jingyi. She was a little shorter, but her momentum was unprecedentedly neither humble nor arrogant. "You know why those old grievances arise, but you don't dare to face them. You will only vent all your hatred on women... Killing people pays for their lives, paying off debts, and surnamed Zhang. If you are smart, you should think about who to deal with those old accounts!"
The old emperor and Zhao Feng had decided to push her out as a victim when the eldest princess fought hard to defend the city.
Even if the emperor's capital is saved today, even if the old emperor and Zhao Feng think back in the future, they feel sorry for Zhao Jingyi and play tricks to make Zhang Yueze die hard. What's the use?
Wenjiu used to hear that emperor Tianjia had the weakest family ties. She thought there would always be exceptions.
To this day.
Only then did she know that no lover is the general appearance, but those who are betrayed are different.
Warm wine anger comes from the heart.
Anger surged up.
"Warm wine!" Zhao Feng's face sank and drank angrily.
Zhang Yueze raised his knife, crossed it in front of her and said coldly, "get out!"
Wenjiu stood there motionless.
She used to be afraid of death.
But now, I suddenly found that there are many more terrible things in this world than death.
If a person has no character, what's the use of living a long time.
At this moment, the streets were angry and useless. Zhangjiajun isolated the guards and people in the city.
When the knife in Zhang Yueze's hand fell towards the warm wine, Zhao Jingyi pulled it back and pulled it away.
The blade fell empty and cut off a wisp of green silk of warm wine. As soon as the wind blew, it landed quietly.
Zhao Jingyi said, "grievances have heads and debts have owners. Whatever you want to do, just come to the palace!"
"OK... OK!" Zhang Yueze suddenly smiled.
He sat on the horseback, bent down, and the radian of his lips became more and more obvious. "I want you to be miserable and kneel at my feet and beg for mercy and repentance!"
"You dream!"
Zhao Jingyi pushed the warm wine into the crowd, turned around, pulled out the guard's sword and put it on her neck.
The blood color on Wenjiu's face instantly faded, and he said in a surprised voice: "Princess!"
Zhao Jingyi closed her eyes and smiled bleakly. "For 26 years, there has been no double honor and favor. Once she dies, she knows it's better to break the floc."
Wen Jiu lost his voice in vain. He didn't know what to say at the moment.
Zhao Feng, Zhang Yueze and a crowd around them were stunned. The huge long street was silent for a moment.
No one in the world is willing to die.
In particular, those who are born noble and enjoy glory wish they could live forever.
On weekdays, when life and death are at stake, most people kneel faster than ordinary people and beg for mercy more humbly than anyone else.
But Zhao Jingyi is not that kind of person.
The bloody setting sun fell down the west mountain, and the clouds gradually took their color.
Wenjiu's legs softened. She wanted to come forward and hold her, but Zhao Jingyi stopped her with a look in her eyes.
"Princess..." she stood in the middle of the crowd. The north wind blew cold all over her, and even her fingertips were trembling.
"Warm wine." Zhao Jingyi pulled her lips and called her gently. It was much softer than usual. It was hard to calm down.
She said, "after my death, I will not bury the princess mausoleum or set up a clothes grave. I will immediately burn the body to ashes and scatter it with the wind. There will be no dust left on my body."
"Princess!" Ren Wenjiu's tongue trembles and lotus flowers on weekdays. At this time, he can't say anything.
Her voice trembled, "princess, put down your sword first! No matter what, we can find a way, we can..."
Warm wine made her eyes red. She had never hated her stupidest.
Zhao Jingyi smiled, raised her hand and wiped the long sword across her neck. Blood was everywhere around her neck
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"After all these years, that's all you can do."
Zhao Jingyi smiled and disdained to say, "you mobilized people to attack Dijing and lost so many people's lives, just want me to die?"
In the eyes of the eldest princess, there was anger and sadness, but she felt more ridiculous.
She said, "Zhang Yueze, you are really promising."
The world is in chaos. There are so many people who want to attack the imperial capital.
Zhang Yueze was good. He came aggressively and turned the imperial capital upside down. When others thought that he was ambitious to fight for the respect of the ninth five year plan.
But he suddenly gave up this rare opportunity, turned around and colluded with the crown prince, risked being settled by the suspicious old emperor after autumn, and led the crowd into the city, only to want her life.
Stupid and ridiculous!
"Why not?" Zhang Yueze stretched out his hand to touch the slave mark on his face and said with a cold smile: "I just want to see how the high princess has become a worthless and humble person, watching you abandoned by your most beloved father and Emperor! You are pushed out as a shield by your golden and noble brothers and sisters! Zhao Jingyi, how proud you were in those years and how humble you are today..."
Wen Jiu listened to the blood surging up and her ears buzzing. She pushed away the guard in front of her, rushed to Zhang Yueze, and protected Zhao Jingyi behind her. "Humble? Surnamed Zhang, do you come out and talk nonsense without knowing a few characters?"
Zhao Jingyi's eyebrows jumped. As soon as she was about to reach out to pull her, she was grabbed by Wenjiu's wrist and dragged behind her.
The girl who has always been gentle and smiling is like an eagle protecting her chicks.
Warm wine whispered, "don't panic, princess."
Only four words.
Zhao Jingyi felt a concussion at this moment.
Shopkeeper Wen is famous for being greedy for life and afraid of death. He won't say anything more that he shouldn't say. He has been with a rebellious young man like Xie Heng for a long time, and he has imperceptibly changed into such a shape.
Eating 180 Jin of leopard gall doesn't necessarily have such an effect.
Zhao Jingyi whispered, "don't stir the muddy water. Go back."
"No." Wen Jiu raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Yueze on the horse's back. He said clearly: "no matter what hatred you have with the princess, you should know that the collapse of the whole family is not a matter for one person! Grievances have heads and debts have owners! Whoever owes you, you can ask for it. What's the matter if you record all the mistakes on the woman?"
Zhang Yueze didn't speak. With a cold face, he raised his knife.
"No, general!" Zhao Feng's face suddenly changed and hurriedly said, "this man's name is Wen Jiu. He is the young lady in general Xie Heng's house."
His remark was a timely reminder.
Zhang Yueze mentioned half of the knife and slowly put it back. In a cold voice, he said, "this is about Zhao Jingyi and me. I have nothing to do with others. You, get out of the way!"
It is well known that Xie Heng has more than 100000 soldiers and horses. Anyone who has a little brain dare not face him at this time.
At this time, the young lady of the Xie family doesn't have to be a prince or princess.
When you see warm wine, you will feel thousands of feelings under your heart.
"I won't let you!" she stood in front of Zhao Jingyi. She was a little shorter, but her momentum was unprecedentedly neither humble nor arrogant. "You know why those old grievances arise, but you don't dare to face them. You will only vent all your hatred on women... Killing people pays for their lives, paying off debts, and surnamed Zhang. If you are smart, you should think about who to deal with those old accounts!"
The old emperor and Zhao Feng had decided to push her out as a victim when the eldest princess fought hard to defend the city.
Even if the emperor's capital is saved today, even if the old emperor and Zhao Feng think back in the future, they feel sorry for Zhao Jingyi and play tricks to make Zhang Yueze die hard. What's the use?
Wenjiu used to hear that emperor Tianjia had the weakest family ties. She thought there would always be exceptions.
To this day.
Only then did she know that no lover is the general appearance, but those who are betrayed are different.
Warm wine anger comes from the heart.
Anger surged up.
"Warm wine!" Zhao Feng's face sank and drank angrily.
Zhang Yueze raised his knife, crossed it in front of her and said coldly, "get out!"
Wenjiu stood there motionless.
She used to be afraid of death.
But now, I suddenly found that there are many more terrible things in this world than death.
If a person has no character, what's the use of living a long time.
At this moment, the streets were angry and useless. Zhangjiajun isolated the guards and people in the city.
When the knife in Zhang Yueze's hand fell towards the warm wine, Zhao Jingyi pulled it back and pulled it away.
The blade fell empty and cut off a wisp of green silk of warm wine. As soon as the wind blew, it landed quietly.
Zhao Jingyi said, "grievances have heads and debts have owners. Whatever you want to do, just come to the palace!"
"OK... OK!" Zhang Yueze suddenly smiled.
He sat on the horseback, bent down, and the radian of his lips became more and more obvious. "I want you to be miserable and kneel at my feet and beg for mercy and repentance!"
"You dream!"
Zhao Jingyi pushed the warm wine into the crowd, turned around, pulled out the guard's sword and put it on her neck.
The blood color on Wenjiu's face instantly faded, and he said in a surprised voice: "Princess!"
Zhao Jingyi closed her eyes and smiled bleakly. "For 26 years, there has been no double honor and favor. Once she dies, she knows it's better to break the floc."
Wen Jiu lost his voice in vain. He didn't know what to say at the moment.
Zhao Feng, Zhang Yueze and a crowd around them were stunned. The huge long street was silent for a moment.
No one in the world is willing to die.
In particular, those who are born noble and enjoy glory wish they could live forever.
On weekdays, when life and death are at stake, most people kneel faster than ordinary people and beg for mercy more humbly than anyone else.
But Zhao Jingyi is not that kind of person.
The bloody setting sun fell down the west mountain, and the clouds gradually took their color.
Wenjiu's legs softened. She wanted to come forward and hold her, but Zhao Jingyi stopped her with a look in her eyes.
"Princess..." she stood in the middle of the crowd. The north wind blew cold all over her, and even her fingertips were trembling.
"Warm wine." Zhao Jingyi pulled her lips and called her gently. It was much softer than usual. It was hard to calm down.
She said, "after my death, I will not bury the princess mausoleum or set up a clothes grave. I will immediately burn the body to ashes and scatter it with the wind. There will be no dust left on my body."
"Princess!" Ren Wenjiu's tongue trembles and lotus flowers on weekdays. At this time, he can't say anything.
Her voice trembled, "princess, put down your sword first! No matter what, we can find a way, we can..."
Warm wine made her eyes red. She had never hated her stupidest.
Zhao Jingyi smiled, raised her hand and wiped the long sword across her neck. Blood was everywhere around her neck
"After all these years, that's all you can do."Zhao Jingyi smiled and disdained to say, "you mobilized people to attack Dijing and lost so many people's lives, just want me to die?"In the eyes of the eldest princess, there was anger and sadness, but she felt more ridiculous.She said, "Zhang Yueze, you are really promising."The world is in chaos. There are so many people who want to attack the imperial capital.Zhang Yueze was good. He came aggressively and turned the imperial capital upside down. When others thought that he was ambitious to fight for the respect of the ninth five year plan.But he suddenly gave up this rare opportunity, turned around and colluded with the crown prince, risked being settled by the suspicious old emperor after autumn, and led the crowd into the city, only to want her life.Stupid and ridiculous!"Why not?" Zhang Yueze stretched out his hand to touch the slave mark on his face and said with a cold smile: "I just want to see how the high princess has become a worthless and humble person, watching you abandoned by your most beloved father and Emperor! You are pushed out as a shield by your golden and noble brothers and sisters! Zhao Jingyi, how proud you were in those years and how humble you are today..."Wen Jiu listened to the blood surging up and her ears buzzing. She pushed away the guard in front of her, rushed to Zhang Yueze, and protected Zhao Jingyi behind her. "Humble? Surnamed Zhang, do you come out and talk nonsense without knowing a few characters?"Zhao Jingyi's eyebrows jumped. As soon as she was about to reach out to pull her, she was grabbed by Wenjiu's wrist and dragged behind her.The girl who has always been gentle and smiling is like an eagle protecting her chicks.Warm wine whispered, "don't panic, princess."Only four words.Zhao Jingyi felt a concussion at this moment.Shopkeeper Wen is famous for being greedy for life and afraid of death. He won't say anything more that he shouldn't say. He has been with a rebellious young man like Xie Heng for a long time, and he has imperceptibly changed into such a shape.Eating 180 Jin of leopard gall doesn't necessarily have such an effect.Zhao Jingyi whispered, "don't stir the muddy water. Go back.""No." Wen Jiu raised his eyes and looked at Zhang Yueze on the horse's back. He said clearly: "no matter what hatred you have with the princess, you should know that the collapse of the whole family is not a matter for one person! Grievances have heads and debts have owners! Whoever owes you, you can ask for it. What's the matter if you record all the mistakes on the woman?"Zhang Yueze didn't speak. With a cold face, he raised his knife."No, general!" Zhao Feng's face suddenly changed and hurriedly said, "this man's name is Wen Jiu. He is the young lady in general Xie Heng's house."His remark was a timely reminder.Zhang Yueze mentioned half of the knife and slowly put it back. In a cold voice, he said, "this is about Zhao Jingyi and me. I have nothing to do with others. You, get out of the way!"It is well known that Xie Heng has more than 100000 soldiers and horses. Anyone who has a little brain dare not face him at this time.At this time, the young lady of the Xie family doesn't have to be a prince or princess.When you see warm wine, you will feel thousands of feelings under your heart."I won't let you!" she stood in front of Zhao Jingyi. She was a little shorter, but her momentum was unprecedentedly neither humble nor arrogant. "You know why those old grievances arise, but you don't dare to face them. You will only vent all your hatred on women... Killing people pays for their lives, paying off debts, and surnamed Zhang. If you are smart, you should think about who to deal with those old accounts!"The old emperor and Zhao Feng had decided to push her out as a victim when the eldest princess fought hard to defend the city.Even if the emperor's capital is saved today, even if the old emperor and Zhao Feng think back in the future, they feel sorry for Zhao Jingyi and play tricks to make Zhang Yueze die hard. What's the use?Wenjiu used to hear that emperor Tianjia had the weakest family ties. She thought there would always be exceptions.To this day.Only then did she know that no lover is the general appearance, but those who are betrayed are different.Warm wine anger comes from the heart.Anger surged up."Warm wine!" Zhao Feng's face sank and drank angrily.Zhang Yueze raised his knife, crossed it in front of her and said coldly, "get out!"Wenjiu stood there motionless.She used to be afraid of death.But now, I suddenly found that there are many more terrible things in this world than death.If a person has no character, what's the use of living a long time.At this moment, the streets were angry and useless. Zhangjiajun isolated the guards and people in the city.When the knife in Zhang Yueze's hand fell towards the warm wine, Zhao Jingyi pulled it back and pulled it away.The blade fell empty and cut off a wisp of green silk of warm wine. As soon as the wind blew, it landed quietly.Zhao Jingyi said, "grievances have heads and debts have owners. Whatever you want to do, just come to the palace!""OK... OK!" Zhang Yueze suddenly smiled.He sat on the horseback, bent down, and the radian of his lips became more and more obvious. "I want you to be miserable and kneel at my feet and beg for mercy and repentance!""You dream!"Zhao Jingyi pushed the warm wine into the crowd, turned around, pulled out the guard's sword and put it on her neck.The blood color on Wenjiu's face instantly faded, and he said in a surprised voice: "Princess!"Zhao Jingyi closed her eyes and smiled bleakly. "For 26 years, there has been no double honor and favor. Once she dies, she knows it's better to break the floc."Wen Jiu lost his voice in vain. He didn't know what to say at the moment.Zhao Feng, Zhang Yueze and a crowd around them were stunned. The huge long street was silent for a moment.No one in the world is willing to die.In particular, those who are born noble and enjoy glory wish they could live forever.On weekdays, when life and death are at stake, most people kneel faster than ordinary people and beg for mercy more humbly than anyone else.But Zhao Jingyi is not that kind of person.The bloody setting sun fell down the west mountain, and the clouds gradually took their color.Wenjiu's legs softened. She wanted to come forward and hold her, but Zhao Jingyi stopped her with a look in her eyes."Princess..." she stood in the middle of the crowd. The north wind blew cold all over her, and even her fingertips were trembling."Warm wine." Zhao Jingyi pulled her lips and called her gently. It was much softer than usual. It was hard to calm down.She said, "after my death, I will not bury the princess mausoleum or set up a clothes grave. I will immediately burn the body to ashes and scatter it with the wind. There will be no dust left on my body.""Princess!" Ren Wenjiu's tongue trembles and lotus flowers on weekdays. At this time, he can't say anything.Her voice trembled, "princess, put down your sword first! No matter what, we can find a way, we can..."Warm wine made her eyes red. She had never hated her stupidest.Zhao Jingyi smiled, raised her hand and wiped the long sword across her neck. Blood was everywhere around her neck
