The king died, and the second and third princes were also dead.

The rebellious Pingyang Hou waited for all the people to be in prison.

And at the end of this battle, the South won!

He declared that Pingyang Hou intended to rebel and strangle, and he arrived in time with his first king's widow and immediately mobilized the army to rescue the driver.

Eventually, they can control the big picture.

Those courtiers who were imprisoned by Li Qiao were rescued, and each thanked Dad.

All surrender.

White voice is king.

Only half a month after the death of the country, the enthronement ceremony had to be postponed.

Complimentary finally avenged, he also fulfilled his promise, with his son's ashes, back home.

From then on, there will be no more interference in the events of the DPRK.

Return to the back.

The chariot of the kung fu was out of the high city, and soon it was on the official road.

The snow on the third day of the month is still very urgent.

The snow covered people’s eyes.

Because it is the New Year, only a few people are seen in the official road.

In the car, he was wrapped in a coat late and held a urn in his hand.

At this moment, the knot in his heart has been solved!

Suck off!

"Sherin, Daddy will take you home and never come again."

He never thought that such a decision would make it so easy!

Because for him, there is no concern now, just want to keep the ashes of his son alive for the rest of his life.

This is the greatest consolation.

Outside, the cold wind whizzed by, blowing the curtains up and down...

“Selling hot plum blossoms.”

“Selling hot plum blossoms.”

There was a vendor on the road shouting.

Read the words, look out late.

Then I saw a stall on the side of the road, which was blowing white smoke, and two tables were placed under the shed.

A boss who is nearly 60 years old is selling plum porridge.

That was Krysantha’s favorite!

“Stop!”

The horse pulled the reins and stopped the chariot.

“The Lord?”

He took the ashes off the carriage and said to the horseman, "Here's to rest."

“All right!”The horse hastened to take the carriage to one side.

The boss is excited.

I have two bowls of porridge.

I ate late and it tasted good.

The boss asked, “Sir, do you like it?”

He nodded his head.

Laughing.

“Where is the guest going?”

“Go home.”

“Where is home?”

"A small town in the south."He was very late and said something about his hometown.

It is a beautiful place.

The boss listened, smiled, and gave him a bowl of plum porridge.

"I do the best porridge, the guest likes, drink two more bowls."

After that, I went to work.

Looking at the white forest in front of him, his heart was very comfortable.

For decades, he has been on the officialdom, and every day he cheated and fought, and he has not stopped to see the beauty of this mountain and river.

In fact, it is not bad to wear an official suit.

He finally understood the feelings of the poets of the idle clouds and cranes!

I can’t help but say, “It’s beautiful!”Just heard by the boss, he took a sentence and said: "It is rare that Hu Yi has so long snow this year, there is such a beautiful scenery, but yes, this beauty is beautiful, but there are also bad places!"A few days ago, I saw a deer scrambling around the forest looking for food, snow in winter, there was no food in the forest, and I did not know how many animals were starving!But I can't complain to God, this knows that winter is coming, it should be early to eat food, starve to death, that is worth it!As the saying goes, the species

What to do!　You're right, Mr. President."

After hearing this, I thought.

Quietly put the plum porridge in your hand!

No response.

It was not too late to see the time, and the horse reminded him, "Lord, hurry up or go, or it will not be possible to catch up in the dark."

“Hmm.”

He took out a piece of silver and put it on the table.

When the horse pulled the carriage, he got into the car and left.

The boss picked up the silver on the table and smiled coldly in the direction in which the carriage left.

Sitting in the carriage late, I just felt cold...

He rested his head on the wall of the car and held the urn tightly of the urn of the urn.

At the corner of his mouth, the black and purple blood gradually overflowed.

He didn’t scream, just sit quietly.In my head, I heard what the boss said: "It's rare that Hu Yi has so long snow this year, there is such a beautiful scenery, but yes, this beauty is beautiful, but there are bad places!"A few days ago, I saw a deer scrambling around the forest looking for food, snow in winter, there was no food in the forest, and I did not know how many animals died of starvation!But I can't complain to God, this knows that winter is coming, it should be early to eat food, starve to death, that is worth it!The so-called

What is it!　You're right, Mr. President."

As you say, what’s the point!

What he planted!

In the end, they still can’t escape.

The curtains were raised by the wind from time to time, and his tears-filled eyes looked out.

It's beautiful outside!

In the forest, it is beautiful!

Snowflakes came in with a cold wind.

It fell on him and on the urn.

He said, "Sherrin, Daddy must... take you home."

Slowly close your eyes...

When people grow up, they have to bear the consequences.

Everyone is the same!

No one can escape.

...

The Southern House.

In the closed window of the room, the candlelight was dim.

The woman's long hair was scattered, a black dress, and her eyes were sitting on the edge of the bed, her face was pale and hagmorious.

A pair of eyes are deep and full of blood.

It was only three days before she was too weak to be average.

In her hand, she held the broken armor.

The armor was stained with blood.

She sat still, motionless.

The cold scales lay quietly under her fingertips.

Three days ago, Luang put this armor into her hand.

And told her: "The prince was trapped in the fire, the room beam ... smashed down, I am incompetent, can not save the prince."

At the time, she didn’t cry, she didn’t scream.

Just holding the armor and locking yourself in the house.

Three days and three nights without saying a word.

No one knocks on the door or listens!

I don't know how long, she slowly got up, dragged her tired body, step by step to the door, open the door.

The light came in from outside, a glaring eye.

She squinted her eyes for a moment before she regained her sight.

At this time, the South Country House is full of white silk hanging.

There are white lanterns everywhere.

The mourning is visible!

And the South, the Third Master and the Luang Boer and others are all outside.

Seeing her finally out of the door, South Country Worried, came forward to check on her.

“The cloud?”

She just calmly asked, “Where’s the man?”Have you found it?”

People?

The South doesn’t know what to say.

Ji Yunshu looked around at the crowd and said, “I have been waiting for these three days, waiting for you to find him.”As she spoke, tears came out of her eyes.