Chapter 125: Mother's Death VIII

Yang's words spread in the main hall, and the words were broken, and there was silence all around. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jiang Xun didn't speak, he grabbed the heavy sword in his hand, his gaze moved from Yang's face to the young king, and he nodded unconsciously.

Seeing this, Yang waved his hand towards the warriors, and then looked at Situ Youyi and Yang Yu in the hall, "You two run for your lives, don't be a subordinate, and throw away the last integrity of the men of the Xuan Kingdom." ”

When Situ Youyi and Yang Yi heard Yang's words, they all looked at Yang in surprise, and it was hard for them to imagine in their hearts that this ruthless female leopard would let go like this, then Jiang Xun was the one who wanted to kill her after all.

When they thought of this, they noticed that Yang was holding their child's hand again, and they were suddenly relieved. No matter how fierce the female leopard is, when facing her own child, her minions will be put away and protect her child tightly.

The two of them glanced at each other, sighed in their hearts, and knelt down in their clothes. After prostrating, the two of them ran towards the outside of the main hall.

As they ran out, the two of them suddenly saw a fire in the distance, and the sound of a fierce fight came from a distance.

"What's the matter, isn't it a chaotic army coming in?" Situ asked Yang Yu with a dry mouth.

"It's not a chaotic army, it can't be so fast. Yang Yan looked at the fire and smoke rising in the distance, and he was also terrified, "Most of them are Jiang Xun's fellow thieves!"

When Yang Yan's words fell, he rushed into the hall in a hurry. After Situ saw it again, he stood on tiptoe again and looked into the distance, then stomped his feet and followed in a panic.

"They came in. Yang Xun threw himself on the main hall of white jade, looked at his sister, and glanced at Jiang Xun with his gaze.

Yang Yuan's behavior fell in the eyes of Xuanwang Song Long and the Yang family, and they all knew who Yang Yuan's "they" were referring to.

"That's fast! Looks like you've already made arrangements. Yang looked down at Jiang Xun at the bottom of the steps, and there was no panic in his expression but a touch of relief.

When the young king heard this, he grabbed his mother's hand and looked up at his mother's peaceful face.

The sound of killing became louder and louder, and the samurai holding heavy swords in the main hall looked at each other in a panic, and the hands holding heavy swords couldn't stop shaking.

Fang Xu, when the sound of iron armor rubbing sounded in the main hall. The light in the main hall suddenly dimmed, and countless black-armored soldiers crowded at the door of the main hall.

With the blood on their armor that had not yet gone cold, they gasped and glared at the warriors who surrounded Jiang Xun, and then saw the Yang clan on the edge of the throne.

Zhao Song, who was the leader, was holding a dark knife in his hand, he stared at the Yang family who was looking at him calmly with angry eyes, trembling with anger, and then suddenly raised the knife in his hand, stood in front of the black-armored soldier and shouted, "Kill the Yang family to revitalize the country!"

"Kill the Yang family to revitalize the country!"

The soldiers behind him also roared, and rushed into the main hall with red eyes, rushing towards the trembling samurai with heavy swords.

For a while, the sound of shouting and killing resounded in the main hall. The young king opened his mouth wide and roared, trying to stop the black-armored warriors rushing towards the steps of the main hall, but the red-eyed soldiers only had killing in their hearts.

"See, my child, you're too young for your minions to scare them. Yang Shi looked at the approaching black-armored soldiers, she smiled bitterly, squatted down and stared at her child's dark eyes, "I thought I had made a huge kingdom for you, and my child you would be above ten thousand." But I didn't expect that I would harm you, the Xuanguo will be gone, and I can't wait for you to grow up and return the kingdom to you. ”

Yang pressed his cheek against his child's face and rubbed it gently, "My child, I am a sinner, a sinner!"

The young king looked at his mother's tearful eyes, and he kept shaking his head, and kept saying, "No, no, my mother is not a sinner, not a sinner.....

When Yang heard this, she smiled sadly, she turned her head to look at Jiang Xun who was standing in the middle of the fight, her lips squirmed, as if she was saying something to Jiang Xun from afar.

Jiang Xun was armed with a heavy sword, and the fighting soldiers bypassed him. He looked at the corners of Yang's wriggling mouth, and the heavy sword in his hand couldn't help but loosen, but the words in his throat never came out.

After Yang saw this, she withdrew her gaze and hugged her child into her arms, her gaze fixed on the distance, "My children, they are indeed loyal ministers! ”

"Leave them alone, I won't embarrass you again, you can't persuade them...."

When the sad words began, Yang's pupils immediately dilated, and the dagger hidden in her sleeve was inserted into her chest, and hot blood gushed out.

"Mother.."

The young king immediately cried out in his throat. Her immature hands kept covering the blood that was bubbling out, looking at her mother's pale face, his Adam's apple rolled and he couldn't say any extra words, "Mother. No... I can save you.... I am the king.. This king of the kingdom of Xuan..."

The battle in the main hall stopped as the blood spread on the steps and the roar of King Xuan. When they noticed the dagger on Yang's chest, they all lowered their weapons.

Zhao Song wanted to go up the steps of Yuxi, but Jiang Xun stretched out his hand to block in front of him, "You go to the Xuanji Hall to find those Xuangong people! ”

After Zhao Song heard this, he looked at the Yang family who fell to the ground and then looked at the Wang lying beside the Yang family, he instantly fell silent, and immediately led a group of people to the Xuanji room.

Yang's eyes were half-narrowed, and she tried to raise her hand to touch her child's face. When her child saw it, he immediately stretched out his immature hand to hold it, and pressed it against his cheek, "I don't want you..." You go, no.. No. ”

"Live well, the Xuan Kingdom has been annihilated, and those loyal ministers will take the bloodline of the Wang clan and leave here....... You... You don't want to come back, quiet... Quietly alive... Did you know? It's a robbery.. Not coming back. ”

The eyelids became heavier and heavier, and Yang took one last look at her child, her sad smile had not yet bloomed, her heart had stopped beating, and her eyelids were tightly closed.

"Mother..."

............

The young king grabbed his mother's hand and approached, and he watched as his mother's eyelids closed. He threw himself on his mother's chest, gasping for air and weeping.

The samurai on the top of the main hall were moved when they heard the child's crying. After all, the king was not yet eight years old, but his experience over the years was indeed a pain that they could not bear as adults. Sometimes being born in the royal family is also a kind of bad luck.