His voice was choked, and his expression was guilty, "Yan'er, in this life, this king can't help you."

He didn't know why the situation was formed today. The two were buried together in the same tomb, why there was an abnormality.

Xiao Yanyan smiled, "My lord, it is a blessing for Yanyan to marry you, and Yanyan will never regret entering the royal palace in this life."

She has a graceful and luxurious aura on her body. She is a noble girl cultivated by an aristocratic family, and her every move is full of natural elegance.

"Smoke smoke..."

Seeing that there was not a trace of resentment in her eyes, the long sword in Yu Wang's hand fell to the ground, he squatted down and covered his eyes with his hands, and the aura of grief and indignation permeated the tomb.

Gong Qin and the others were infected, and their hearts felt inexplicably astringent and stuffy, which made them extremely uncomfortable.

"Heaven and earth are yin and yang, and everything has cause and effect. Now, I want to see the cause and effect, and go back in time!"

Yan Zhixu clasped his hands together and chanted words in his mouth. As the last word fell, a strong light erupted in the tomb.

The rays of light enveloped several people, and the world turned around for a while. Everyone was taken to Nanliang Kingdom, and others could not see them on the road.

"This... this is this time?"

Gong Qin was so frightened that he pinched a muscle in his arm, and he felt pain, not a dream.

Yan Zhixu shook his head, "It's just to resurface the past. They can't see us, and we can't interfere in the affairs here."

Nanliang State, the capital of Yanjing.

In winter, there is snow in the sky, and snowflakes fall on the ground to form a thick layer of snow. A group of people walk on the street admiring the beautiful scenery and ancient buildings.

Soon they suppressed the smiles on their faces, even at the feet of the emperor, there were still people in Yanjing City who were destitute.

The beggar in thin clothes holds a bowl in his hand, and humbly asks good-hearted people who pass by to leave a few coins.

At this moment, a carriage was approaching ahead, and the groom slapped the beggar with a long whip in his hand, and scolded him scoldingly.

The people around backed away in fear, looking at the carriage with fearful expressions.

Wang Qingfeng cursed in a low voice, "Made."

Everyone's faces were not good-looking, and the King Yu, who was standing beside him, looked solemn.

"At the foot of the emperor, there are still countless people suffering. You can imagine what kind of life the people live in other cities that are not as prosperous as Yanjing."

The sigh was drowned in the white snow and could no longer be found.

A group of people with heavy hearts and low moods came to the palace under the leadership of King Yu and Princess Yu.

At this time, Emperor Wu had just ascended the throne. He was still young, and he was still full of high-spirited aura.

He was sitting in the imperial study, with a pile of official documents on the desk.

After a while, an old man in a Taoist uniform pushed in the door and saluted respectfully.

"Your Majesty, there will be nine stars in a row tonight, and Ziwei star will come to the world, and the master will kill the good strategy. This life will compete with your majesty for luck. If you don't get rid of it sooner or later."

The young emperor looked unpredictable, and he tapped casually with his hand on the desk, "The old prince's concubine is about to give birth..."

The emperor who has just ascended the throne is still weak in the court and still needs the support of the old prince's faction.

Emperor Wu was silent for a long time in the imperial study, but in the end he did not kill the newborn child.

Xiao Yanyan staggered, "...that's why the emperor didn't send troops to support him?"

Her husband went abroad to defend his family and the country, but there was not enough food and grass on the battlefield, and there were no reinforcements.

It turns out... the root cause is this... the emperor has already planted the seeds of fear in his heart.