In late June, bad news comes one after another.

By the end of the month, there were rumors in Jianye that Su Jun had surrendered. The Liang people offered the prefect's price, but Su Jun did not want to accept it, but the tribes did not want to fight and they all advised and argued.

Su Jun smelled the danger, so he led 20,000 people to descend.

Sima Chong, the king of Langya who retreated to Guangde, was attacked by the Shen family, and his army was dispersed and his whereabouts were unknown.

He heard that he had asked to enter Guangde City, but the defenders ignored his identity and closed the city gates, guarding against being rushed into the city by the pursuers of Shen.

Sima Chong had no choice but to escape, and there was no news anymore. Some people said that he fled to Xin'an with his confidants, and was held by the county people.

The news is spreading with a nose and eyes, unlike fake ones. Everyone in Jianye believes it. At this time, even if it is true, everyone does not believe the good news, and even if it is false, they believe it.

Hongxun Camp is located in the northwest corner of Taicheng, and Yundu is separated by a wall.

At this time, someone carried a boat away from the river. The boat was filled with various objects. Although it was covered with tarpaulins, you can still see a corner: it was mostly small items used in the palace, not expensive, but not cheap, such as the fine celadons selected by Kuaiji and Wujun.

When Shi Guipin climbed the tower and looked over, he felt sad that someone had started to steal and sell things in the palace. But it was not surprising that he hadn't paid much money and food for two months, so he could not help others to find a way out?

But how could she just look at the atmosphere of a destruction of the country? It made people feel uncomfortable, so she stopped watching it after watching it for a while.

He turned around and looked at Shan Yinan and said, "Queen, where has my son been going?"

Shan Yinan's face was also very bad. After a moment, he whispered: "Where is the egg that is overturned? Since the King of Langya has led his troops to fight, he has put life and death aside."

"Speak lightly!" Now that the matter has come, Shi Guipin no longer wants to be polite to Shan Yinan, and said angrily: "He obviously doesn't have to go to war. There are so many royal families, can't you choose any one? But I just sent my son out. What's your intention? If he stays in Jianye, even if the building is overturned, he may not die. How can he not know life and death like now?"

"When Jianye City was destroyed, you and I would not be able to avoid it. I just died sooner or later. How much difference is there?"

Shan Yinan said.

Hearing such creepy words, Guipin Shi was a little shocked.

She used to live in the deep palace, and although she occasionally heard news of failure here and surrender there, it was not comprehensive.

I don’t know what it means. To put it bluntly, some Liang Jun’s rangers who had run away were shocked by the night of the ninth day of the first lunar month, shooting arrows at the Hongxun Palace wall across the river.

After that day, the situation in Jianye was generally stable. She no longer panicked. She deliberately did not think too much and lived her life safely. From winter to spring, to the current midsummer, it seemed that everything had returned to normal. As long as you don’t think too much, as long as the enemy did not kill you, everything was normal and life could be passed.

But now it seems that I can't pretend to be ignorant anymore, because Shan Yinan said that they were all going to die, which made Shi Guipin a little embarrassed because she didn't want to die, not at all!

"Die? Impossible!" She had some stress reactions, and then wanted to cry. She might feel that it was not appropriate to shed tears in front of her younger generation. She fell in love with her and said in a trembling voice: "I have never cared about this world before. What will the building fall to me? But you have such a strong desire for power, you care about this and that, and fight. The great general country is destroyed, and you should die!"

Shan Yinan lowered his head sadly.

When she first got married, did she have a strong desire for power? No.

But when did she get to this point? She can't remember it clearly. There are too many things, one after another,

Forced her to stand up and walk forward, as if she would fall into the abyss with just a moment of pause.

"Why? I can't bear to die?" Shi Guipin sneered, "That's right. A woman like you who is so obsessed with greed and accustomed to Ji Sichen can't bear to die!"

Shan Yinan didn't want to talk to her too much, so she just said, "If you just say that, I'll leave."

Shi Guipin was stunned for a moment. Thinking that his son was still missing, he finally calmed down and said, "It's time to come, so why not think of a way to talk about surrender? This way, you can kill less and commit less murder."

"You invited the monks and Taoists in the palace, right?" Shan Yinan looked at her and asked.

"Yes, I pray for the soldiers and civilians who died." Shi Guipin said.

"Do you know that there is a Tianshi Taoist demon in Linhai County rebelling and killing the county officials?" Shan Yinan asked.

"I don't know this-"

"Let's go out. Can you guarantee there are monsters inside?"

Concubine Shi hesitated for a moment and nodded. She was afraid of death. If there was a demon thief, it would be a matter of concern. I would like to ask someone to leave today.

"Is there a shortage of cost in Hongxun Palace?"

"It's much less. But I also know that the situation is difficult, just be able to fill your stomach, and you can't ask for too much." Shi Guipin sighed and said, "Just endure it and endure it."

The treatment is limited to the cut of delicacies to meat and milk, and life is indeed "too difficult"!

However, for those who were originally arrogant, this was indeed a hard life and needed to be patient. What Shi Guipin said in her words was that she only planned to endure for a while, and was not prepared to endure it for a long time.

For her, the world is a man's business.

So many ministers, generals and ministers, hundreds of thousands of troops, lost their troops and lost their territory, and the Liang army approached to build a post.

The people are suffering from the misfortune and the ancestral temple is about to be lost. How can we blame her?

She was just a woman raised in the deep palace. It was her duty to serve and comfort men. What does the world have to do with her?

It is absolutely impossible to let her die. If you blame her for being shameless, then she will ask you back.

I blame a woman for the overthrow of the world. Where did you place the ministers and generals of the Jin Dynasty?

Shan Yinan seemed to know what Shi Guipin thought, but didn't say much. After saying a few words casually, she quietly left as Shi Guipin wanted to speak but stopped.—·

It is midsummer, and the grass and trees in Jianyou Palace are deep.

The sun was bright at noon, but the interior of the hall seemed a little dim.

Shan Yinan had never felt this way before. Perhaps it was because of the change in her mood that she noticed something she had never paid attention to before.

Between the pavilions and towers, the rotten lotus leaves have a sweet smell.

The old wood used during construction was mottled and old as if it were the Great Jin Dynasty.

As we passed through the corridor, the wind suddenly came through the hall.

Shan Yinan stopped and let her skirt fly.

For some reason, she was obviously following the palace servants, but she felt that this wind gave people a feeling of emptiness.

It is empty and silent.

It turns out that this palace is so empty and so helpless.

She shook her lightly, and was tired.

The palace people exclaimed and stepped forward one after another.

Shan Yinan waved his hand and sat down slowly with the pillars, as if he had lost most of his energy.

It took a long time to breathe a sigh of relief.

Everything around me seemed to be alive again.

The cicadas are still chirping, and the sun is shining.

The lotus flowers are competing for beauty in the pond, and the wind chimes are jingling.

Everything is normal, maybe only people will change.

She slowly got up and slowly came to the Shigan Hall.

There were many memorials piled up on the table table, some sent to the emperor's bedroom from the Prime Minister's Mansion, and some sent to the previous dynasty (Tai Chi Hall).

If she had been in the past, she would have patiently reviewed and given her opinions, but today she felt lazy and could not lift her up even if she sat there.

I haven't smelled the fragrance of flowers in a long time.

When she was a girl, she liked to dance among the colorful fallen flowers, but she accidentally did it after getting married. But later she was too many things that made her feel that doing these things was not solemn and serious, so she stopped doing them.

She wanted to force herself to concentrate, read the memorials, and work harder for the world, but she just couldn't lift herself up.

She barely picked up a memorial written by Shanxiao from Wuhu, but she felt nauseous and disgusted. She didn't even dare to open it, for fear that she would see any bad news from it and it would be unbearable.

She smiled self-deprecatingly.

She is just a woman, and after all, she can't compare with those men with iron will, such as Prime Minister Wang Dao, or even the person from Luoyang who was personally robbing the arrows and stones and killed bloody Shao Taibai.

She is majestic and heavy on weekdays, but when things come to an end, she is talking about her.

But what if it doesn't?

Zhuge Hui surrendered to Jingzhou, and important towns in Jiangbei fell one after another. The counties in Jiangnan were also in a mess, and the collapse was not far away.

There were fewer and fewer officials in Shangzhi day by day. Even people in the palace stole property, and there were not only one or two people scattered.

The emperor was drunk all day long and sighed.

Who can persist in this situation? People’s hearts are no longer there, even if Xuan Jing is resurrected?

She can't bear the burden anymore.

As if there was invisible pressure, she was pressing against the desk little by little.

No longer sit there solemnly and straightly, without scruples of other people's eyes, resting on his head and arms, turning on the melody lazily and weakly, and looking at the lines of words with the attitude of a bystander.

The words seem to be less ugly and the content is not so terrible. This feeling is so comfortable and relaxed.

Shanxia Luoli said a lot, saying that he would lead his troops to withdraw from Jianye.

She lifted the pen indifferently and wrote a few words in a crooked manner: "You can decide for yourself."

Wang Bin said that the Jingzhou Navy was in great power and the two sides fought fiercely for a long time, and they were almost unable to hold on. Please send reinforcements as soon as possible.

Shan Yinan saw from the beginning. If it were in the past, she would have to find a way to solve it. She was worried about it because she couldn't eat well and couldn't sleep well. But at this moment, she didn't reply a word when she was so tired.

It turns out that evading responsibility feels so good.
To be continued...