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Sun Li put He Zhinian on the couch, turned around and walked outside the room, "Aren't you going to explain?"

Sima Wei folded his arms and leaned against the pillar, said: "I will explain to your highness, you will listen to me when the time comes, I don't want to say it twice."

"It's up to you." Sun Li waved his hand, imitating his appearance and leaning against the other side of the pillar.

After a while, Cen Li came out of Sima Wei's room and walked up to the two of them, and Sun Li hurried up to meet them.

Cen Li looked very tired, Sima Wei didn't know what he was doing inside, wanted to see Wang Bing, but was stopped by Cen Li.

Sima Wei said displeasedly: "Why didn't you let me see him? Could it be...you really killed him!?"

Cen Li asked Sun Li to cook some porridge, looked at Sima Wei, and said, "He's asleep, what's the matter, wait until he wakes up."

Sima Wei still looked unbelievable, and wanted to go up and ask him what the relationship between the two of them was by the collar of the Xiongnu prince, but at least it was only his territory, and he himself was a false identity, so he didn't dare to ask first, he was bored He returned to his previous posture, and he could see his room in this direction.

Although Cen Li didn't want to talk to him in every possible way, at least he found Wang Bing, thanked him, and said, "I don't know the relationship between Young Master Sima and Wang Bing, can you explain in detail?"

Sima Wei immediately said: "No."

Cen Li was not surprised, and said, "His alias is Wang Xin. Although no one here can understand Liang dialect except me, it's better to be careful."

Sima Wei said coldly: "No one else can understand me. I can barely speak a few words in Hun language, but don't worry, I won't harm him. I just don't know how His Royal Highness manages the soldiers in this school. All of them are like bulls in heat, hungrier and thirstier than the young men in the kiln, and they have the strength not to practice a few more moves to kill the enemy."

Cen Li said, "What do you want to say?"

Sima Wei hummed: "He was almost raped on your territory."

Cen Li recalled the scene of lying naked next to Liu Jun at the inn, and his heart seemed to be slowly drawn by a blunt knife. He said, "Who are they? You report to Sun Li. After the interrogation, it's up to you to deal with it."

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Cen Li had no choice but to attend to Guo Lingjie's funeral, and sent dozens of soldiers from Gao Yue and He Lianyu to look for the corpse outside the city, and it really came to fruition.Cen Li, Sun Li, Gao Yue, Liu Huiye, He Lianyu, and Jia Zang were all in Cen Li's room, but Jia Zang seemed to be in poor health. Standing behind He Lianyu, his face was frighteningly pale, not pale after being frightened. But the real sickly bloodless white.

He Lianyu admitted that the corpse was Guo Lingjie. He had just arrived in Pingyang, and his subordinates offended His Highness the Crown Prince. Although it was unintentional, in the final analysis, this mistake occurred because of his incompetence in managing the army.

He Lianyu knelt down and said: "Your Highness, please punish the crime of the minister."

Cen Li looked at him and helped him up, but He Lianyu refused to get up, Cen Li said flatly: "It's not uncle's fault, let's let it go."

"But Your Highness...it was the minister who brought this dog into the city, and I cannot absolve myself of the blame. Please forgive me, otherwise the minister...would feel at ease. He Lianyu kept his head down, kneeling on one knee in the standard military posture , Jia Zang coughed a few times, wanted to help him, and said: "His Royal Highness, my lord did not intend to do this. His Highness also led the army and came here after a long journey. My lord alone can't take care of more than 1 people. Now that the thief has surrendered, my lord will make up for his mistakes, and I hope His Highness will show mercy. "

Sure enough, what the literati said was scratching wherever they itch, Cen Li put his hands on He Lianyu's wrists, and helped him up, Liu Huiye said from the side: "Your Highness, Jia Junshi is right, he is just a little thief. , did not cause any storms, why hurt the peace of the monarch and ministers because of a small person?"

Sun Li glanced at Liu Huiye, then at Cen Li's obviously stiff back, and secretly sighed.

After a long time, when everyone thought that Cen Li would not speak anymore, he said, "What Uncle Wu said is that everyone is tired today, let's go."

He Lianyu still looked hesitant to speak, and said: "Your Highness..."

"My lord." He Lianyu was old, and he had a high prestige. He had never kneeled before anyone, and he couldn't stand after kneeling for a long time. Jia Zang supported him, closed his eyes and shook his head.

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Cen Li came to Sima Wei's room, opened the door softly, and heard the voices of Sima Wei and He Zhinian, accompanied by Wang Bing's laughter. Cen Li exited the room, closed the door, and came to the room where Liu Jun was locked. .

After he got the poison and left, he ordered Sun Li to find a doctor to show him. Although his hands and feet were disabled, he was still breathing, lying in the iron cage and ignoring the roof, and Cen Li turned a blind eye when he came in.

Cen Li still hated him very much, because his illness was so painful.Thinking of the past, getting along with Liu Jun in the East Palace, and the various things that forced him to stay by her side later, half of them were beautiful as if they had happened in the previous life, and half of them were only sad, just like this moment in reality.

Cen Li walked into the iron cage, looked at Liu Jun, and said, "When you were in the grassland, your father was not in good health, so you took care of him all the time. Other children of your age were riding horses and hunting, and you were in the tent. Make medicine for your father."

Liu Jun didn't have the strength to yell anymore, panting violently, each word seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, and said, "What right do you have to say about my father?"

Cen Li said: "Then what right do you have to hurt him?"

"Because of you, Liu Huaxin, and because you didn't kill me..." Liu Jun wanted to curl up, but with his limbs broken, he couldn't even do this movement that could withstand all injuries. He just turned his head into the room, his eyes Landing on a light, she calmed down a little, and said: "You don't kill me in the East Palace, and you don't kill me in Runan. I'm afraid you won't kill me now... If you don't let me be free, I won't let you... You've had a good time."

Overnight, in just a few hours, his father's hand fell from his face, and Liu Kou led the ministers to coerce the palace, abolishing him, the prince who had not had time to succeed to the throne, who used to only follow his ass The next cousin took his place, and the country is not broken and the family is dead.

Hatred is like a file, forging a persevering Liu Jun in every seemingly peaceful day. He wanted Liu Huaxin to experience that feeling of despair for himself, so he set a fire to end the previous grudge, even if he was later It was not painful for Chongyan to be betrayed, and he could sleep peacefully even if he was reduced to a slave and locked in a dark dungeon.

His soul has been redeemed, and he just wants to wait quietly for the death of his body. Liu Jun, who was born out of hatred, has already fallen asleep, but that day, Chen Cheyun woke him up again.

Still because of Liu Huaxin.

Cen Li said in a low voice: "My father is dead, Zhao Guo is dead, I am no longer the crown prince of the East Palace, and the king's illness has been tortured by you to the point of death, do you think it is not enough?"

The brotherhood in the past is like a stranger now, looking back poorly, I want to sigh with emotion.Cen Li always felt that he was ashamed of others, and that he couldn't personally erase the back that he only dared to look up to. When Liu Jun stood in front of the raging fire and looked down on him, he was not sad at all, and even felt a distorted pleasure of relief. He wanted to , What I owe, I finally paid it off.

Cen Li has read many history books of the Liang people, and it is not uncommon for brothers to kill each other. Even the Seven Kings Rebellion in Daliang is the most recent example. He used to understand that the seven kings fought for power, but while wandering, He doesn't know anymore, how come so many people desperately climb up the high position that requires so many bones to pile up, and it hurts to death when falling down...

For a long time, Liu Jun said something in a trembling voice, and then he closed his eyes, black blood flowed out from the corners of his eyes, but fortunately, he could no longer feel the pain in his fingers, so he still looked at the little candle, thinking: It was so bright just now... There was no wind either, and now it seemed... dark again.

Cen Li opened the iron cage and walked in, sat behind Liu Jun, and continued the song that Liu Jun couldn't finish singing, which they used to sing in the grassland.