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Yue Linglong, during the Dayin Dynasty, followed the general Li Linsheng of Zhenbei, and then Li Linsheng rebelled against the self-proclaimed Great Martial God King, and hibernate in the Great Martial Arts in accordance with the meaning of Emperor Xuanming of Yinjing. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

In the past, Emperor Yinjing knew that the general trend had gone, and even if he fought with all his might, there was no possibility of changing the situation, so he arranged many loyal and good people to be the dark line of Dayin, dormant in the soon-to-be-established Dawu Dynasty, and in the future cooperate with the unborn prince Xuan Jingyang to find opportunities.

After two years of dormancy, he was in charge of the military and military aircraft, and eight years ago, the bloodbath broke out, and Yue Linglong, who was framed as a betrayer, also passed away, and disappeared in the long river of history with eight years.

In Jingyang's mind, this scene could not be stopped for a long time like a repetitive drama, and the old past bubbled out like water like a spring, and Yue Linglong's gaze became a few points heavier again.

Under the cover of darkness, his skinny finger-bones hands trembled in them, sifting through the shock and more complex emotions in his heart like a sieve, and finally leaving only sadness in his heart.

Under the darkness, his eyes reflecting the firelight became blurred, as if the mist was destroying everything in it, and what flickered in it was the blood and tears of the past ten years, the pain and sourness of a boy who had grown from six to sixteen years old in ten years.

Shouldering too much, coupled with this sudden event, made the still immature and bruised shoulders even heavier.

"You...... Say what? ”

The dwarf tilted his head slightly, and said hoarsely, "You know my name?" ”

Jing Yang quietly took a deep breath, as if a little exertion of this shocking thing would spread in all directions, his emotions would collapse, and the secrets in his heart would be like divergent arrows piercing through this prison.

"Junior...... I've heard of it. Jing Yang's weak fingertips gently pinched his legs, and he endured his emotions.

The gnome laughed, "It's rare that someone still remembers me." ”

Jing Yang tried his best not to hear anything abnormal, but he found that it was not so easy to control, fortunately, his voice was already a little subtle because of weakness and injury, and at this time, a little more subtle change did not make people notice, "You...... Why is this the case? ”

The dwarf raised his head slightly, like a four, five, or six-year-old child curled up in a corner.

"I, of course, wasn't like this before, I said, it's here that made me ...... It's like this. ”

Lin Feng's hands clenched together little by little.

The hatred in my heart exploded completely.

Peng Jiu0!

Jingyang has seen the portrait of Yue Linglong, he was originally heroic, where would he be like this...... What kind of torture will make him the way he is?

All of them turned into hatred.

Extremely weak hands, unable to really clench into fists, such a weak clench, unable to cope with the anger in his heart, those anger that could not be vented burned himself extremely uncomfortable, and also because of weakness, his breathing could not really become heavy, he realized for the first time that anger is also a strength work, and finally the whole person was completely paralyzed.

He really wanted to step forward and hug the other party, and he wanted to tell the other party that he had suffered all these years, these words were like fists ready to hit Peng Jiuling's face, and he couldn't wait, but because he didn't have the strength, he couldn't vent and realize it arrogantly.

He was miserable, really like a prisoner in this prison, breeding a lot of self-pity that he would not normally breed.

"I'm not from the Dawu Dynasty, I'm from the Dayin Dynasty, so ...... I was a prisoner here for eight years. The dwarf spoke softly, and the rough voice spoke the sad words, like the tar of the burning torch and the wall of the lamp burned by the oil lamp.

The dwarf turned his head to look at him, he couldn't really see Jingyang's face clearly, and the other party's weakness and exhaustion also made it impossible to truly express his inner emotions, so he couldn't judge Jingyang's emotions, and continued: "However, I don't regret it. ”

"Another twenty years, so whatever."

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Jingyang kept coughing, and some of the wounds in his body that had been slightly healed collapsed again, causing blood foam to come out of his mouth, and the flies hovering above his head immediately buzzed, hovering more densely above his head, and then continued to fall from the air, sticking to all parts of the person or prison.

"You ......"

The dwarf hung his head down, and slowly recurled back into the haystack, like a snail curled up in its shell.

The yellow grass bursting from the tamped yellow earth outside the prison bent in the wind, and even the sunlight could not reduce the gloom and murderous intent of the Netherworld by half, and several jailers were drowsy, reminding each other not to really fall asleep. Everything was the same outside, and the deepest atmosphere in the prison of the Supervision Division, which was like a huge square boulder, had also changed to sadness.

"You must have suffered a lot over the years...... It's just these days that the younger generation has almost experienced the feeling of hell. ”

"It's rare that someone still remembers me." After a long day of silence, the dwarf spoke slowly.

"I just don't know what happened to Dayin now." The dwarf smiled self-deprecatingly, laughing at his own insecurity, that he was in prison, but he still couldn't let go of those people.

"I don't know, Your Highness...... What's going on......"

The dwarf fell asleep, its voice faintly blurred, and finally vanished.

Jing Yang looked at his bare feet silently, his eyes full of tears blinked slowly, and he didn't say a word to beg for mercy in the face of those tortures, he shed half a tear, and at this time tears flowed out of his cheeks.

The yin wind blew badly, and the shadow of Jingyang on the wall flickered and shortened.

"Would you like to hear my story?" Halfway through again, the dwarf, curled up in a ball, but not half the size of a wheel, spoke again.

The dwarf used an extremely slow voice, which was nearly twice as slow as that of a normal person, and with his vicissitudes of life, this vicissitudes of the past was particularly vicissitudes: "In the past, I came to Hanyi from Feilan Town, a township on the bank of Hanyi City, to join the army. At that time, His Majesty was planning the construction of the canal, and the people had already complained, but connecting the north and the south to develop the south has always been His Majesty's concern, and His Majesty's trip must have been because of this. I couldn't play that period of time for the rest of my life, Your Majesty saw that I was loyal to the dynasty, although I was weak and had not studied, but still privately arranged for me to enter the inspection department, and became a sergeant in charge of public security in the inspection department of the city, and then because of the urgency of the war in the north, I was transferred to the north of the town.

I have always been grateful to Your Majesty and sought to repay the favor, but I have not had the opportunity to ......

Strictly speaking, I am also a border soldier, at that time, I passed through the city's patrol inspection sergeant treatment, and I was completely tall and heroic, holding a five-foot double sword in my hand, killing countless enemies, how could I be like this......

Being transferred to the northern border army of the town, for many people may feel frightened, but I am deeply grateful, I am here to defend the frontier, I don't care about life and death, I don't care about hardship, I can make a contribution to Your Majesty, it is the luck of my life.

The days of the army on the north side of the town were indeed very hard, and I came from the south to not stand the severe cold, and my hands and feet were frozen all the year round, so the sergeants used snow to wipe my hands...... The army north of the town rarely drank real water, and drinking a sip of hot water was the most longed for during that time, let alone taking a bath. In addition to crystal leaves, there are only some frozen dry food, snow foxes and other wonderful meat, not to mention how delicious they are......

It was such a bumpy time, but it was the greatest luck of my life, I was lucky to meet Your Majesty, I was lucky, the day when the army in the north of the town surrounded the Dayin Dynasty.

After a few years in the army, I was only a small pawn in a squad of dozens of people in the army north of the town, but I was already a veteran, I studied hard, I knew a lot, in the middle of the army deployment, I was suddenly attacked by a team of 100 people in Jinmeng, I successfully organized the team to escape, only lost two brothers, and the team of 100 people lost most of it because of my design...... Since then, I have climbed higher and higher in the army. His voice gradually brought lightness and happiness, and he could feel his nostalgia for this past.

"I gradually became a commander of the army north of the town, and not long after I became the commander, Zhongzhou began to be in chaos.

I don't know why...... Several rebel armies rose together, the war in Zhongzhou was raging, and the name Nangong Bat began to appear in the world, and even the general Li Linsheng ...... his voice came suddenly.

Jingyang's mood also sank to the bottom little by little.

It was the bloodiest and most brutal piece of history. At that time, he was still babbling, Li Ruosi at that time was still in the General Mansion of Hanyi City, at that time, the five major sects were still the five major sects, and the flag fluttering in this Xiongcheng at that time was a "Yin" character......

Yue Linglong's bone-like hands slowly clenched together, leaving a gap in the middle due to the lack of flesh and blood, as if holding an invisible knife.

Li Linsheng and Gongyi Cai Yao decided to wave their troops south, and killed the three opposing generals during the oath meeting...... As a result, the rest of the generals agreed to go south...... I was drunk.

I was ready to defect, and finally decided to stay in the army, waiting for an opportunity to meet with the outside world, but at that time, it was not easy for me to get in touch with His Majesty or the people of Dayin, and I had to face not only the eyes of this army, but also the eyes of other people with hearts. In the end, I contacted a golden scale guard named Tie Dan beside His Majesty, who was also the seventh sword of the Thirteen Swords of Han Yi, and got in touch, and His Majesty informed me through him that I was dormant, and His Majesty originally selected me, and he also needed me to hibernat. ”

I gritted my teeth and according to His Majesty's wishes, I personally killed forty-eight Dayin soldiers and broke through two Dayin cities with my own hands...... Personally watched the gate of Hanyi City break, and watched the black smoke rise from the palace with his own eyes, at that time......

Then, there is the familiar history, Dawuli, Nangong was defeated, the righteous army was annihilated, and finally only the Nanyan Kingdom was left to divide the Ming Tombs in the south of Zhongzhou, adjacent to Yanzhao.

I became the head of the military aircraft department, and I couldn't believe it when I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Wei Jianshen died in Dabu River...... If it weren't for the secret contact between the rest of the Great Yin Zhongliang in Hanyi City at that time, we would have comforted each other and depended on each other, and perhaps we would have accompanied Your Majesty long ago.

Two years later, however...... One rainy night in Hanyi, I was outnumbered by a surprise attack on my way home, and when I woke up again, I found that I had been imprisoned, and then learned that the blood of Hanyi City was splattered that night...... When Peng Jiuyi's red robe appeared in front of me, I understood what was happening, and I also understood what I was carrying......

However, what is the use? Eight years have passed, everything has long been in smoke, the old life is rotten wood, what does it matter about life and death, what does it matter about pain? It's just that I don't know if Your Highness is still alive......"

This past was talked about for half an hour, and finally, Jingyang vaguely heard the sound of sobbing.

His heart cracked a little bit.

All this is a real thing, something that Jingyang knows very well.

Looking up at the window, my heart is as depressed as the grassland snow in winter.

These things he knew about the past were true, if he still had some scruples and suspicions before, then now, he has undoubtedly completely put down his defense.

A loyal person who everyone thought was dead, a loyal person who was completely erased in this world, a loyal person who was infamous and knew who the real enemy was, but could not do anything at all...... How much suffering have you endured over the years? How bitter have you been all these years?

"He's alive." Jingyang had tears in his eyes, turned his head, and wanted to tell him that he wanted to comfort this person who had been wronged for several years, he wanted to comfort this person who was no longer human by inhumane torture, and he also wanted to comfort himself who was inactive.

However, at the moment when the words were about to be spoken, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in his mind, which still had a trace of reason, and his delicate brows wrinkled slightly, and the tip of his nose moved.

All the words choked in my heart.

He looked at the dwarf's cell, silent for a long time, a mess of thoughts, a little bit clear, turned into threads.

He shook his head self-deprecatingly.

The whole person felt countless times more tired than before, so that he fell into a semi-coma, and the weak and sad voice echoed in his head:

…… If you are really Yue Linglong, why would Peng Jiuling let us get along so closely, if you are really Yue Linglong, why don't you know anything about Zhang Jian's past? And Zhang Jianguo didn't say a word about Yue Linglong's affairs in prison? If you are really Yue Linglong, why do you deliberately emphasize that you don't know whether the prince is alive or dead? If you are really Yue Linglong, why did Emperor Shenwu choose Zhang Jianguo in order to give me the beheading of the hidden but obviously alive Prince Dayin, instead of you, Yue Linglong, who is more meaningful than Zhang Jianguo?

Perhaps, everything is a coincidence, Peng Jiu Ling never put you in his eyes, you don't know that Zhang Jianguo is a remnant of Dayin, just as Peng Jiu Ling doesn't know that Zhang Jianguo is a remnant of Dayin, and Zhang Jianguo doesn't know that you are Yue Linglong, but ......

In the eyes of Emperor Shenwu, there has never been brotherhood, and he will never choose to keep you because of pity for the history that is so long ago that he can't remember it, the friendship that is dispensable for him, and when he provokes me to appear and vent his anger when he can't find me.

Jingyang's self-deprecation was like the moon about to rise outside.

I really almost fooled myself, however, I overlooked the details of a smile.

Sure enough, General Yue died eight years ago, and there are no miracles in this world.

Sure enough, you are indeed Peng Jiu0's last attack in this prison, trying to break through my last line of defense.

Sure enough, sure enough, what a Peng Jiu0......