"Send the head home first." He Li said as he stretched out his hand to pick up Yang Zhao's body.

Ling Qingyu held Yang Zhao's body tightly, staring at He Li silently with a pair of black eyes. The white marks of her five fingers photographed by He Li's slap in the blood made her face seem to have a trace of expression.

There was an uncontrollable cry behind him. He Li's mouth was bitter and came out with a sweet smell of blood, but he still had a warm smile and coaxed him carefully: "come, master, give me the general's body first, and let's take the general home first."

Ling Qingyu picked Yang Zhao up and put his face on his face, looking at He Li from Yang Zhao's shoulder.

"Sorry, master, you can punish me as much as you want." He Li smiled and said, cutting Ling Qingyu's back neck with a knife, directly cutting her unconscious.

Although in intense grief, Gao Liu and others were stunned to see he Li take Yang Zhao's body out and handed it to Yin Tingan, and then picked up Ling Qingyu.

He Li! Real man! Dare to pinch fat!

"Pack up the bodies of the brothers and take them back. Form a team, and let's take the general back!" He Li stood up and murmured.

When Shan Fu and others who managed to escape from the encirclement and suppression found Xiao Sui's main camp and told Heishui that at least 50000 cavalry had been sent out, killing more than half of the 80000 people they were chasing, Xiao Sui hurried to Heishui pass with people, but only saw the end of the red Armored Cavalry that had retreated neatly into the pass.

Although yeluqi was completely solved and 100000 new troops of the Zhao family were eliminated, his own troops were also eaten by heishuiguan. When he heard the news that Yang Zhao was killed by 900 people of Zhang erhu, both sides died together, and Yang Zhao was also killed, Xiao Sui was not as happy as expected.

Such a person, even the enemy, deserves his respect. Such a person should not have died in such a conspiracy.

The Zhao family army sent 400000 troops, and 150000 people retreated when attacking Weizhou. They were chased by Xiao Sui's army and lost 50000 people. The Zhao family's new army was directly defeated, and 10000 people came back. Moreover, it was because Heishui garrison general He Li didn't notice that he Li sent people to support and guard the canyon that 10000 people, including the second prince, were saved, and Yang Zhao took 10000 elite cavalry 20000 infantry, Seize Hunyuan County, Yingxian County, kill 25000 Liao troops in Weizhou, Guangling County, defeat Yunzhou reinforcements, and kill more than 20000 enemies. On the way back to the golden beach, kill more than 20000 enemies all the way. In the Sanggan River Valley, heishuiguan deputy general He Li led the reinforcements to kill more than 60000 enemies.

Under such a record, no one can ignore the last result, that is, the death of Yang Zhao, who is known as a winner in every battle.

The county seat of Dai County was full of Su chime, and every household set up Memorial sheds outside the door. There was a lot of crying, and the whole city was shrouded in a sad atmosphere.

But the general's mansion was quiet.

Lying on the bed was Yang Zhao's body, which had been packed. The ice jade in his mouth kept his face bright and white. His long eyelashes covered his eyes. The smile on the corner of his mouth made his handsome face no longer cold but soft and gentle.

Ling Qingyu sat at the head of the bed and watched him all day and night. There were no tears or sad expressions. He just sat at the head of the bed, holding his knees in his hands and looking down at his sleeping face.

Alan stood at the door and looked at her. Tears couldn't help dripping from the pain in his heart. Hearing the noise outside the door, he hurriedly turned and looked at the gate of the yard.

Yan Qifei rushed in like a bird, grabbed directly into the house from Alan, but then stood by the bed, looked at Yang Zhao, and then looked at Ling Qingyu with extreme regret.

Ling Qingyu's eyes still looked at Yang Zhao, and her voice was still hoarse, but her tone was very flat: "I want to rebel."

"Good!" Yan Qi knelt at the head of the bed and answered.

Alan's eyes jumped. Just thinking about whether he wanted to avoid it, shadow thirteen also passed by her, paused slightly at the door, and then walked to Yan Qi and knelt down.

"I want to rebel," Ling Qingyu said low. "If we want to kill the dog emperor, they won't give us a way to live, then we will kill a way to live."

"Good!" Yan Qi answered again, and then suddenly got up and said, "go."

Shadow thirteen took a deep look at Ling Qingyu, then got up and followed Yan Qi to the outside.

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"Stop!" Alan exclaimed in astonishment, can't he? Is this going to assassinate the emperor?

Startled by her scream, Ling Qingyu's eyes left Yang Zhao, turned to the door, and then called, "Yan Qi."

Her eyes gradually returned to light, and then she called again like confirmation, "Yan Qi? Thirteen?"

Yan Qi and Ying shisan turned back, walked back to the bedside, knelt on one knee at the head of the bed, Yan Qi held her hand and said, "as long as it is your wish, Yan Qi will do it. If you want to rebel, we will rebel. If you want to kill the emperor, we will kill the emperor."

Ling Qingyu fell on her knees and looked at the gradually clear face in front of her. Then she looked at the warm and brilliant sunshine sprinkled on the head of the bed. Her eyes moved again and looked at the lush tree outside the window.

"Yan Qi, can I do whatever I want?" Ling Qingyu asked softly.

"Yes!" Yan Qi raised his hand, gently stroked her cheek with his fingers, and said, "we can do whatever you want, but it's just a scar the size of a bowl."

In that dark, silent and fragmented world, I ask myself alone, why is this? Why did you let yourself fall into such a situation? Suppress my desire, suppress my nature, and try to adapt to the rules here. I don't want to interfere with the trajectory of the world, and I don't want to affect the world because of myself. I just want to fly in the broader world with my lover, just such a small wish

But I can't hold any of them. Compromise, retreat and wrongly accept the rules of the world, but I can't hold any of them. Since you want to cut off my wings, so that I can no longer fly, then

Let's go to hell with your rules! Since I fell on the ground, then don't blame me for turning you upside down!

Lingqingyu's eyes burst out with black anger, and a fierce color appeared on his lifeless face. Instead, he held Yan Qi's hand and stared at Yan Qi. Ling Qingyu asked, "Yan Qi, are you willing to give your life to me? The road I'm going to take in the future is a dead Road, and will you join me?"

Yan Qi smiled, and his beautiful and vulgar face seemed to take a layer of light. He bowed down and kissed on the hands they held, saying, "Yan Qi's life has long been yours. You're welcome, just take it."

Ling Qingyu's eyes looked at shadow thirteen, and shadow thirteen also smiled and said, "do you still need thirteen certificates?"

"Nine?" Ling Qingyu looked at Alan and asked.

"I gave him medicine and now he is still asleep." Alan held the gate railing and said that when he Li sent someone to send him back, Ying Jiu was only breathing, but even so, if he Li hadn't stunned him, I'm afraid he would still rush back to the battlefield.

"Alan," Ling Qingyu looked at her, the black flame in her eyes jumped out a strange light, and said, "let's play a game!"

"What?" Alan was stunned.

Ling Qingyu turned his head sideways, with a cruel sneer on the corners of his mouth, and said, "let's play a game to subvert the world. Those princes, prime ministers and the emperor, Zhao Mingliang and Xiao Sui, don't they all want the world? Let's also play, where do we start first?" With a turn of eyes, looking at the faint figure outside the door, Ling Qingyu said, "Han Liang, how about starting from being ten dollars?"

Han Liang slowly walked in from the door, with a dignified face, looking at Ling Qingyu and saying, "just for fun?"

Ling Qingyu chuckled, but his eyes were completely cold, Avenue: "Don't you always want to change this country? I told you before that the foundation of this country is rotten. Even if we try to do those things, the change is actually just a scratch. As long as the upper level moves his fingers, everything is in vain. Only from the foundation change, this country has the possibility that you want to change, and what is the foundation? The emperor, the authority, the court, those systems of this country People who make the rules of the game. "

Stretching out and holding Yan Qi's shoulder from the bed, Ling Qingyu got out of bed. When her bare feet touched the floor, the coolness made her tremble slightly and walked to Han Leng step by step. Ling Qingyu looked up straight into his eyes and said, "I want to cover this foundation and re formulate the rules. If they want to play, we will play with them."

"What are your rules? What kind of country do you want to build after overturning this foundation?" Han Leng looked at Ling Qingyu directly with deep eyes, looking at her dark eyes as if they had no bottom, and asked.

Build a country? Ling Qingyu lowered her eyes. In her anger, all she wanted was to destroy this country. Yes, it will be established after it is broken, but what kind of country will it be established? Ling Qingyu slowly raised her eyes and turned to look at the blue sky outside the window, Low channel: "What kind of country? It's a country where people can live with dignity, equality and freedom. Everyone can eat, wear and warm. No matter scholars, farmers, businessmen, everyone is the same. They rely on their own labor efforts to obtain corresponding results and corresponding social status. Soldiers guard their homeland. They fight to the death for the glory of our nation, not for the selfish desires of a few superiors. Han Liang, what I want... Is a country that can make people A country that lives in peace and happiness. "

Looking at the birds flying in the air that day, Ling Qingyu paused and continued, "however, no social system can get absolute equality and freedom. The best we can do is to improve and do our best."

"So!" Han Liang slowly smiled on his face, with a pair of sleeves, kneeling on his legs and his head on his hands, and said, "Han Liang will die!"