Xue Rengui let out a long roar, and raised Li Ke directly with a spear in his hand. The young general's face was crazy, as if he was the crazy tiger Xue Ying of the Tang Dynasty, but only the generals who were close enough to truly see it, Xue Rengui's eyes were extremely clear.

This little guy is very smart. He knows that he can't kill Li Ke and Han Yue, and even he is not qualified to do it, because Li Ke is the royal family of the Tang Dynasty after all.

So Xue Rengui chose to go crazy, and he kept roaring with his spear.

At this time, Concubine Yang ran over, with a look of obvious panic and desperate expression. Before Li Ke was picked up on the spear, the guy kept spraying blood in his mouth, looking at Han Yue in a daze.

Dang--

With a crisp sound, his dagger fell to the ground.

Li Ke spewed out a mouthful of blood again, his face full of disbelief and kept murmuring: "Why, why is this happening?"

At this time, Han Yue slowly turned around, and there were obvious tears in his eyes.

He looked at Li Ke in pain and said softly: "I haven't seen you for five years, and your cognition is still in the past. I have indeed taught you not to leave your back to the enemy, but my back is not in this place..."

Li Ke's pupils were a little dim, and his breath was obviously extremely weak. The guy suddenly became energetic and suddenly shouted: "Why, why can't you kill you?"

After saying that, he opened his eyes wide open and died with great reluctance. The smartest prince of the Tang royal family, the ambitious King of Wu, was pierced through his chest with a spear and left the world with his eyes open.

Until his death, he seemed to have no regrets.

Han Yue sighed and said softly: "I am resurrected from the dead, and the Vajra is indestructible. Even if the thunder strikes me, what can I do with a dagger?"

As he said that, he leaned over and picked up Li Ke's weapon and suddenly said with a loss of regret: "You have even been poisoned. How many things have you learned in the past few years?"

Li Fenghua next to him snorted coldly and said angrily: "It's a pity that no matter how powerful the venom is, it must pierce the body. The martial arts that King Wu practiced secretly could not break the protective energy of His Highness..."

Concubine Yang let out a shrill cry, and she disheveled her head and bit Xue Rengui crazy. Xue Rengui also got crazy, and he clenched his fist with one hand and wanted to kill the imperial concubine.

Han Yue's eyes flashed suddenly and he shouted in a deep voice: "Stop, you are not qualified to kill her."

Xue Rengui roared twice, pretending to look back gradually.

Concubine Yang kicked and bitten, and was completely crazy.

Han Yue waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "Put down Li Ke and let his mother hug him. He is a sinner when he is alive, and a child when he is dead."

Xue Rengui nodded, put down Li Ke with one hand, then pulled the spear back and stood up high at the entrance of the hall.

Concubine Yang finally touched her son's body and immediately raised a shrill cry to the sky. She hugged Li Ke's body tightly with both hands, feeling that her hands and feet were cold. She suddenly murmured: "Good boy, you are wrong. The throne is not yours, and that chair cannot be sat on."

As she said that, she didn't know where she got the strength, but she actually picked up Li Ke's body. She was foolishly about to walk out the door. Xue Rengui suddenly flashed and blocked the door.

Unfortunately, Concubine Yang's face was full of dementia, as if she could not see anyone blocking the road at all. Nothing more than thinking, her best son died.

Han Yue sighed, and suddenly gritted his teeth with his teeth. His face gradually became cold and fierce, and his eyes flashed and his murderous intent rushed into the inner room of the hall.

The next moment, the voice of King Li Yan of Shu was horrified and kept shouting: "No, don't come here. I won't stab you with a dagger, I won't stab you with a dagger. Brother, please spare me, brother."

Several generals at the door looked at each other, and outside the door, Li Shimin burst into tears. Concubine Yang suddenly looked clear, and she hugged Li Ke's body and rushed into the hall in a crazy way. While running, she roared, "Don't kill him, don't kill my son..."

Li Fenghua suddenly shouted softly and whispered: "Your Highness cannot be allowed to take action, the King of Shu must die at the hands of others."

Before he finished speaking, a young general rushed out of the three guards. The general roared to the sky and rushed into the inner room with a ferocious face.

The next moment, everyone heard a muffled sound, and then Concubine Yang let out a shocking cry. Suddenly, Concubine Yang fainted at the door of the hall, holding Li Ke's body.

Han Yue was covered in blood and walked out of the inside with a calm expression.

The young general behind held his head up and his chest, holding a head full of horror in his hand. The head was the head of King Li Yan of Shu. When he was dying, his pupils were even shattered.

Puff—

Li Shimin suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood in the yard, and his expression seemed to have suddenly become dozens of years old.

Han Yue walked out of the hall gate, suddenly his knees softly and knelt down, whispering: "You are wrong, and I am wrong too. You used to love me very much and supported me for a whole lot of time. Unfortunately, people always have to grow up, and when they grow up, they will have their own hearts. I have to avenge this."

Li Shimin was in tears, trembling and trying to touch Han Yue with his hands. He reached halfway through and suddenly stopped in the air, and burst into tears and said, "Forget it, that's good."

Han Yue stretched out his hand and held Li Shimin's hand to touch him. The father and son looked at each other, as if they could not let go of sadness.

After a long time of success, Li Shimin sighed to the sky and murmured: "After all, it's not your hand that you can't open. This is not like this or this. Those who plot against the plot should be killed, and those who rebel should die. It's not your hand that you can do, not your hand that you can do..."

In history, it is said that he killed his brother and imprisoned his father, so he gave a bad start to the Tang Dynasty. In fact, Li Shimin also had a conscience, and some things were really not as written in history books.

At this moment, he returned to his father's nature and kept using words to relieve Han Yue. In fact, the most painful thing was that he and Concubine Yang, because Li Ke and Li Yan were their sons after all.

Li Shimin sighed for a long time, and suddenly his expression became tough. He stood up from the chair, and his aura seemed to turn back into the mighty emperor.

The emperor glanced at the 12th year of Zhenguan in the Tang Dynasty, in autumn, the emperor visited the Shu Palace to visit his son, but the power desires to seduce others. King Li Ke of Wu took the opportunity to rebel, and King Li Ke of Shu took the opportunity to rebel. The two kings colluded with Buddhism, intending to kill the king and cause rebellion. At that time, the King of Zhao of the Western Palace returned and led the army of the three guards to suppress the rebellion of Chang'an. The rebellion was destroyed by the blade. King Li Ke of Wu died in the chaos, and King Li Yan of Shu died in the hands of Buddhism. Concubine Yang was crazy, so she did not pursue him and was sent to the cold palace, and she would never see anyone in her life..."

This sentence was extremely fierce, and Li Shimin's face was full of murderous intent, as if someone would dare to interrupt him, the emperor immediately drew his sword to kill someone.

Everyone present looked dull. Suddenly, Li Jie murmured to the sky and said, "It's good."

After yelling, Li Shimin glanced at everyone coldly and said in a deep voice: "Today's affairs are as I said, no one is allowed to change a single word privately. If any historian dares to do whatever he wants, don't blame the royal family for learning to burn books and bury scholars..."

When the emperor said this, he finally couldn't hold on. He had tears in his eyes and choked up and said, "Let all these sins belong to me!"

He fell to the ground with a thud, as if speaking had consumed all his energy.

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...Today's third update, 8,000 words, this plot is basically handled. Some things cannot be written too darkly, otherwise it will bring readers a bad reading feeling. The next step is to find a way to clean up Buddhism, and then Han Yue is going to set sail to sea. It's almost the end of the month, and you can get a few monthly tickets.
Chapter completed!