Yan Qi and Yan Zi shrank behind a big mountain rock, and the two of them didn't fall into a pile just now, so they had to squat down and lean against the stone wall, saying that the gunpowder is still not too much, and it all depends on the crater to expand the echo to have such a sound effect, otherwise I am afraid that it will cause a landslide long ago.

This sound effect is even more amazing in such a silent night, with something stuffed in his ears and covering it with his hands, he was still shocked to the blood in his chest, and the people on the mountain were prepared in advance, and the Yao army in the valley had no protective measures, even if he was not killed, he would be stunned by this sound.

The explosion and roar of gunpowder continued, and everyone on the mountain was shocked and wrinkled their faces, but Yan Qi was fine, because Yan Zike's hands were covered with Yan Zike's hands.

When the explosion stopped, the overwhelming shouts of killing sounded from the bottom of the mountain, as Yan Zichen expected, after all, there were still some "lucky people" in the Yao army who did not die under the power of gunpowder, they survived, and then fled for their lives in embarrassment, and opened the only ground passage from the mine valley to the outside world in fright- The thick bronze suspension bridge gate, so they were greeted by the most elite troops of the Yan family army led by Yan Zichen himself.

The fierce battle was raging at the foot of the mountain, but the people on the mountain happened to squat in a row behind the rocks with their hands in their hands, and their faces were covered with dust-proof towels that had been prepared long ago, and the air was indeed full of smoke and gunpowder ash.

"It's going to be all over this time. Yan Qi squatted and said.

"There should be no more surprises. Yan Zike also squatted.

"Did the emperor say when I would let my father return to Beijing?" Yan Qi asked.

"There is no such thing as a decree. Yan Zike looked at her with a biased face, "Do you want to go back to Beijing?"

"Do you want to tell the truth?"

"I just don't want to go back. Like it?"

"It's okay, it's just that I've been fighting since I came, and I haven't really seen the desert yet. ”

"Don't worry, the days are still long. ”

"Ang, we're all still young. ”

"Hehehe. ”

When the dust fell, looking from the top of the mountain into the valley, there were dots of fires that had not been extinguished after the explosion of gunpowder, and the shouts of killing outside the valley did not last long, and it was speculated that the battle was over, and it was time to clean up the battlefield.

The demolition detachment began to descend the mountain with tools on their shoulders, but the uncle and nephew in the back were relaxed, slowly and leisurely walking and admiring the ...... I won't be able to appreciate anything except a few sparse stars, but it doesn't hinder the good interest of the two of them at all.

"The sky in the Great North looks high, and it's colder than in Kyoto, so there won't be heavy snow this year, right?" Yan Qidao.

"It doesn't matter if it snows, the imperial court has prepared this year, and it is being transferred from the granaries of nearby prefectures and counties to Saibei, as well as cotton clothes and quilts and tens of thousands of catties of charcoal, which will be sent to Saibei one after another. Swallow said.

"It's so good, I feel like I'm going to have a different year here. ”

"Winter in Saibei is more interesting than in Kyoto. ”

"Have you been to Sebei before, uncle?"

"I've been here, but I haven't stayed long, and I haven't had a good time. ”

"Did you come with Hyun Hao Liuzheng?"

"Well, the prayer wall on the top floor of Yongle Tower still has the names of the three of us. ”

"Well, I saw the prayer wall, but it was densely covered with words. What are you praying for?"

"We said that we would not look at the wishes of the other two, and the three of them picked three walls to write their wishes, and agreed to come back to Saibei in ten years to climb the tower together, and then look at what the other party wrote to see if their wishes have been realized. ”

"Then I'll write one too. ”

"What do you want to write?"

"Does it work?"

"Spirit. ”

“…… Doesn't this answer need to be reconsidered for the Buddha?...... Well, then I'll pray that the Yongle Pagoda never falls. ”

Forever keep a good memory for some people.

When they came down from the mountain, the Yan army was still cleaning the battlefield, some soldiers were outside the valley to check if there were any fish that had slipped through the net, and some soldiers had entered the valley to clean up the mess. Yan Zichen was riding on a horse and looked down at the ground in front of the horse, a group of people gathered around him, Yan Qi and Yan Zike walked over, someone saw it and quickly got out of the way, took a closer look, oh - is this thing on the ground a person or what? Both legs were blown up, the flesh and blood on the body were blurred and blackened, the miracle is that the person is not dead yet, dying on the ground squirming.

"Lord Yao, I'm sorry for you," Yan Zichen lowered his eyes and smiled at the lump on the ground, "The foolish brother still feels sorry for himself, he can't send Lord Yao on the last journey with his own eyes, but I don't think that God still favors me, but I left Lord Yao and you wait for me to see me off, in the past ten years, thanks to your special care for the foolish brother's family, the foolish brother has a sense of guilt, how can I send you to the hands of Lord Yama today, I don't know if the adults have any last words to order? Let the foolish brother and these brothers listen to the joy." ”

Yan Qi: "......" ruffian dad is a ruffian dad in the end, and when he talks about it, he doesn't take the line of ridicule and gets angry directly.

"Ka...... Ka ...... "Yao Lida, who was no longer in human form on the ground, couldn't say anything at the moment, and could only stare in vain at Yan Zichen, who was looking down at him with a pair of blood-red eyes.

"Master Yao, hold on," Yan Zichen leaned forward and looked at him with great concern, "Brother Fool still has a lot to say to you...... Ling's nephew just wanted to escape from the secret passage, but he was already taken down by my brothers, as well as Mrs. Zun, Ling Gongzi, Ling Qianjin, and a large group of family members and friends, who were lucky, and now they are dead, and unfortunately, they will probably be brought back to Beijing, first tortured and killed, and then beheaded at the noon gate, and it is estimated that thousands of people will spit, and in the end there is no place to bury - oh yes, I heard that you have a little grandson who was born not long ago? It's a pity, you still have to lose your head, Lord Yao, you should know better than me, your Yao family is only afraid that it will be cut off from the front of the grandson. ”

"Boom-boom-" Yao Lida on the ground twitched all over, not knowing whether it was pain or anger.

"Oh, you're running out of time, so let the foolish brother send you on your way as soon as possible, the brothers are still waiting to kill you into meat sauce and drink to celebrate your success. Yan Zichen smiled, and someone next to him handed him his spear, "Yao Lida, for you, cutting off your children and grandchildren, losing power and money, the worst end is nothing more than this." When the words fell, the war spear crossed, and Yao Lida's head flew into the air with the last terrible howl, and before he could land, he was picked up by Yan Zichen on the tip of the spear, and there were overwhelming cheers on the empty desert in the dawn.

And in the midst of this cheer, countless swords slashed at Yao Lida's body on the ground, slaughtered into meat sauce, and it was not only Yan Zichen's casual words, but also that the soldier really picked Yao Lida's minced meat and put it in his mouth and chewed it fiercely-this person, this animal is inferior, if it weren't for him, how could there be this war that could not be ended for more than ten years! How could there be so many families shattered and miserable for life! How could there be so many soldiers who were blood-stained on the battlefield and whose bones were not returned! How- How can these people who are still alive experience the life and death of their comrades again and again, bear the fear, sadness and heart-rending pain again and again, and hover between life and death again and again, so that they become the numb and alive appearance they are now!

- Swallow him, chew him, let him never be reborn!

When Yan Zichen found his brother and his daughter, the two of them were sitting side by side on a big rock watching the sunrise, and one of them was still carrying gunpowder ash on his face. Strode over, hugged his fist towards his brother, and grinned on his face: "Lord Governor, the traitor Yao Lida has been ambushed, and the last general Yan Zichen is fortunate not to dishonor the emperor's order. ”

Yan Zike raised the corners of his lips, and the golden morning sun jumped in the two black pupils, "With the Yan family army returning to the wind to slaughter the city camp to rest, and set up a banquet to celebrate the success on a certain day, first the official intends to return to the decree, and General Yan will wait for the holy edict for the time being." ”

"Order!"

"Papa!" Yan Qi clapped his hands beside him.

"What a mess!" said Swallow glared at her.

"Little twelve! Little twelve!" Yan Qi waved his arm.

"......" Yan Zichen stretched out his hand and lifted her from the ground and threw her shoulder, "Compared to tinkering with a little twelve, Lao Tzu is more interested in teaching his daughter —— go home!"

After more than 10 years, the rain, snow, wind and frost have dissipated in an instant, and the sunshine is infinite.

However, it was not so fast, there were too many follow-up matters to deal with, Yan Qi and Cui Xi, who went down the mountain early and got into the RV away from the battlefield, went back to Fengtu City first, and Yan Zike stayed with Yan Zichen to preside over the aftermath.

"Yao Lida is dead!" Yan Qi told Zhang Biao and the others the first thing he said when he entered the door.

The front yard of the good guy was swept away by the roar of this group of veterans, and a bunch of female dependents poured out of the courtyard in shock, and even Mrs. Yan came out to stand under the porch and looked at the door in amazement.

The news spread throughout the house in an instant, and if it weren't for Mrs. Yan's second wife to stop them, Zhang Biao's gang would have hung up tens of thousands of long whips and marched on the streets to celebrate.

Hearing that Yan Zichen will come back soon, Yan Mansion can't stay anymore, under the personal command of Yan Er's wife, he started a big cleaning purchase, the house is cleaned inside and outside, replaced with new bed tents, new sheets, new bedding, new curtains, new tea sets, and several sets of newly made clothes and socks and shoes bought for Yan Zichen in the cabinet, and everyone's faces are full of joy.

Yan Qi and they were miserable, they were bombarded from this house to that house by a group of cleaning subordinates, from the house to the outside of the house, and in the end there was no way, Yan Qi simply pushed Xiao Eleven with a stroller to wander around the street, followed by a bunch of beautiful men and strong men.

It didn't take long for the news of Yao Lida's ambush to spread throughout the city, because Yan Zike had already made a detailed explanation of Yao Lida's crimes of deception and concealment for many years to the people in the form of a public list, and listed the empirical evidence one by one, so that Yao Lida had completely become an eternal sinner in the minds of the people under his rule for 20 years.

Walking on the streets of the Wind Slaughter City, you can clearly feel that everything in the city has changed, the tenacious and tenacious people are rebuilding their homes and lives, sadness and sorrow will eventually pass or be deeply buried, the days will go on, and the future is still full of hope.

Some of the people who had fled their homes due to the war began to return to the city of Fengtu, the shops on the streets opened one after another, and the depressed and dirty scene on the streets was completely improved, and the bustling appearance of the first city in the north of the city was restored day and night.

On the afternoon of Yan Zike's return from outside the city, Young Master Yan Jiu moved his luggage to live in the Yan Mansion behind the Yamen of the Political Secretary, he had already greeted the second wife of Yan in this matter, and the second wife of Yan would not object to such a good thing, and Xiao Chen and Cui Xi moved with him, and Wuzhi also returned to his serious master's side.

After these boys, the Yan house suddenly became empty, and only Yan Qi stood under the corridor with Xiao Eleven in his arms every day, enjoying the withered leaves falling together, and watching the northern geese fly south together.

Finally on this day, there was a sound of footsteps at the door, calm, determined, striding in, a suit of armor soaked in blood, sweat and frost, full of smiling faces hidden in the eventful years, open the arms that are always strong, and hugged his wife and children tightly into his arms.

"I'm back. Yan Zichen said with a smile. 166 Reading Network