Su Changqing ran away, the third prince of Chu was taken away, the monarch of the Golden Horde died, and Xiao Er in the tavern told him that he didn't know that the man in front of him was His Emperor Majesty, and the man silently drank a cup of burning knife, his face was gloomy.

"It is said that the third prince of Chu did something to Su Weiyin's sister, and he bumped into him and wanted to kill the third prince of Chu, but unfortunately he was caught. When Emperor Yin and Meng Yu spent the night in a tavern outside the city, an uncle with missing front teeth hyped up: "Then Su Weiyin was arrested and beheaded, but unfortunately this head was not cut off, and was finally rescued by the people of the Supreme Sword Sect." Xiao Er wiped the table while teasing the master in front of him, he didn't recognize who the person in front of him with slightly white temples and a solemn face was, and there was a man of his age who was sitting next to him, with his eyebrows like a sword, and the people in the tavern noticed the gloom of these two people, and they all deliberately sat away, only this little shop Xiao Er, who didn't know whether to live or die, had no face and no skin to talk to them.

After the two saw the queen of Xilin, Emperor Yinhuang thought that it was not easy to go out of the city, it was better to take Meng Yu to relax outside the city, so that he failed to return in time, just before the arrival of the Supreme Sword Sect, the two had not yet entered the city, Emperor Yinhuang saw a high white flag hanging on the outskirts of the city, the word wine was the head, the two smelled the wine, sat down together, raised a glass to drink, but it was almost dusk after waking up, so that they could hear so many things that should not have been heard.

"Rescued by the Xilin rebels!" a woman retorted: "I don't know where those troops came from, and they ran into Lin'an City to rescue people, and now His Majesty the Emperor's face is embarrassed." ”

"Was His Majesty the Emperor not there on the day of the execution, and so many people could not stop a child?" muttered an old man.

"Have you ever seen the posture of the Supreme Sword Sect stepping on a flying sword like a locust in the sky, and you can't stop it! Do you know how many people died in the city? That blood stained all the rivers in our area red!"

"Maybe His Majesty the Emperor is sleeping with a concubine in his arms, right? His Royal Highness the Great Prince was seriously injured by Su Weiyin, His Royal Highness the Third Prince was also taken away, and the Great Monarch of the Golden Horde died in our Lin'an City, now that the child is over, this grassland barbarian will definitely take revenge on us. The old Confucian couldn't help but be frightened, and the shopkeeper couldn't help but sneer: "His Majesty the Emperor is also interesting, he called people from afar to form an alliance with Yinguo, and now it's good, and after this alliance is concluded, people will die,"

Emperor Yin sat quietly and listened, only to feel that their words came out from the left ear and out of the right ear, and the wine glass was pinched and torn by him, and he didn't know it at all. Xiao Zhao, my father, my children, my relatives. He didn't know if these people's words were true or false, but the only thing that could be confirmed was that Xiao Zhao was really taken away by Su Weiyin, and his father-in-law was also dead, he desperately calmed down, but what came to his mind was his eldest son lying on the bed dying, and his daughter was lying on the side of the bed, her hair was scattered, and her eyes were red and swollen. When he returned to the city, he would endure whatever they had done, and comfort them like a father.

Emperor Yinhuang drank the last cup of burning knife, gently put a tael of silver on the table, and turned to leave.

Meng Yu heel

Behind him, trying to comfort him: "Your Majesty ......"

"Don't say anything, General Meng, if you wait for me to do something impulsive, you must stop me!" Emperor Yin's eyes were empty, Emperor Yin rarely showed such a gaze, he didn't want to expose such a gaze in front of his subordinates, it would only make them feel weak and confused, but now he failed.

By the time the two of them rode into Lin'an City, the twilight was already thickening. The white-armored soldiers were transporting corpses under the city, most of them were people from the west who were trying to escape from Lin'an, whether it was a wealthy merchant or a rogue beggar in the city, they were all dead at this time, and several corpses were nailed to the city wall, apparently initially trying to escape over the wall and were discovered by archers.

Emperor Yinhuang looked at the corpses silently, watching the inner supervisors carry the corpses of the people from the west onto a few carriages, because there were too many corpses piled up, they could only hit them in one place and burn them, scattering the ashes into the river, the pile of corpses and carriages passing by this way were endless, and the broken arm and residual flesh that fell from the empty board of the carriage were one after another, and the blood dripped on the bluestone road leading to the palace, Emperor Yinhuang almost thought that he had returned to the big red city ten years ago, is this still the prosperous Lin'an City in his memory?

This is the projection of Huangquan in the world, Emperor Yinhuang thought to himself.

The two passed through the Lotus Square, the scene here was even more miserable, countless giant swords were inserted into the corpses, the corpses were piled up, the corpses of the sword locusts and the Yin army were stacked together, the action was like a hug, and it was like hugging and biting together, and there were some people he knew, such as the subordinate officer of Qintian was covered with feather arrows, his palms and eye sockets were like charred leaves, it seemed that he died in a fight, and the centurion was almost cut into a stick, and he couldn't look at it, Tai Changqing, Zong Zhengqing, General Zhuwei, and the deputy commander of the palace were all dead......

When the Xilin army ran out of bows and arrows, they could only fight with the Yin army, and after a rain of arrows, the Yin army threw their stones into the Suizi River. There are many, many catfish in the river, and they swallow one after another, and the whole carcass is swallowed into their stomachs, so that at the end of the war, some people say in front of themselves that they see catfish as big as green oxen on the riverside, and they gather in the riverside every three watches, and the blood mouth is wide open.

There is a eunuch holding a broom in front of the square, sprinkling soil on the bloodstains on the side, and collecting the pieces of meat on the other hand, at this time there are already family members crying in the square, the cry shook the heavens and the earth, a noblewoman who recognized the Yinguo fell under the Yinhuang horse, her face was full of tears: "Your Majesty the Emperor, you can come back, you want to be the master of my family, these damn Xilin people have killed my master so badly! The concubine can't even find his head...... How can this concubine see my ancestors and ancestors of the Liu family after she dies!" she pointed to a corpse covered with a white cloth, and several children in fancy clothes knelt next to the corpse, crying to the corpse and shouting to their father.

Emperor Yin was silent, turned over and dismounted and helped the woman up: "Don't worry, I will definitely uphold justice for your master." ”

Meng Yu stood low in front of Emperor Yin

Drink: "Bold!"

"His Majesty the Emperor is back!" a person pointed at Emperor Yin, turned around and shouted at the crowd, there was a commotion in the mourning crowd, and then surrounded like a wall, the only remaining soldiers in the square formed a semicircle to prevent the crowd from approaching Emperor Yinhuang, but under the squeeze of the unstoppable sea of people, the guards were already difficult to stop, the sound of the sword unsheathed and the cries of the people were mixed together, at the last moment, Emperor Yinhuang slowly walked onto the temporary execution table, standing in the place where Su Weiyin was reborn, he raised his hands to the crowd.

"Your Majesty must be the master for us!"

"What's the matter......"

"That damn Su Weiyin said that he would bring the flames of war into Lin'an City!"

"Daddy...... I want my daddy ......"

The waves of anger were higher and higher, and there was no lack of cursing for Emperor Yin, but the man just looked at them quietly and said softly: "I have something to say to you, but if you feel resentment towards me because of the death of your loved ones, you can scold it on the spot, stand in front of me and scold loudly, I won't blame you."

The crowd suddenly calmed down, and hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at him.

"I have experienced your feelings, and I can understand your pain......" His voice was not high, pointing to the end of the Lotus Square, and people followed his fingers, and their voices gradually calmed down.

At the end of the square stands a Huabiao made of white jade, the base of the Huabiao is a lotus seat, which is carved with the pattern of an eagle and decorated with a flowing cloud pattern;

"This Huabiao was set up by the first emperor when the country was founded, so far this lotus square is named after the lotus seat at the bottom of Huabiao, these hundreds of years, how many dynasties have declined and fallen, how many wars continue to kill the country, our Yin country is still tenaciously alive, which has experienced how many winds and rains no one can remember the Qing, the North Barbarians, the Golden Horde, the West, the Bottle Country, their history is far longer than ours, but not as tenacious as us, now this Huabiao is still standing here, no one will destroy it, this is the best proof of our will!"

The people stopped talking, and looked at His Majesty the Emperor on the execution table with black eyes.

"Although the history of our Yinguo is short, our military weapons and military strength are the first in the Northern Regions, and no one in the Northern Regions dares to stop the Yinguo Iron Cavalry, why can we do all this, other countries have not done it, because they have not experienced more storms than us! Your family life and death are in Lin'an, I am also there, always there, that Huabiao is proof! It can't be destroyed in the past, and it can't be destroyed in the future!"

Emperor Yin took a deep breath and looked up at the pitch-black sky.

"Mortals must die, and it is better to die on the battlefield and in the temple than to die in one's hometown! What is the difficulty in accepting death, in the future we will face Yan Fu, Qingguo and even the whole world! We will go through countless sufferings if we can get to this point, today

We will give you a detailed explanation, Su Weiyin will definitely pay the same price for the mistakes he made, and I am here to assure you that the sky of the Yin Kingdom will not fall!"

"The eagle flag will not fall!" Yinhuang raised his arms and shouted!

"The eagle flag does not fall!" a child held by his mother raised his arm, his eyes repeatedly beating with flames.

"The eagle flag will not fall!" someone raised his hand again, more than ten times more than the child's voice.

More and more people raised their hands, their voices were louder than the other, Emperor Yin looked at those people who raised their arms high, and there was a sense of happiness in his heart running around, Su Weiyin did something beyond his imagination, since the people of Xilin want war, then come, he will defeat them like ten years ago, and he will not show mercy!

After the crowd dispersed silently, it was only at this time that the old eunuch in the audience slowly raised his head, and weakly pointed to the corpse covered with a black cloth like a hill not far away and said, "Your Majesty, the Great Monarch of the Golden Horde died in battle to protect His Royal Highness the Third Prince......

Emperor Yin walked down the execution table, watching the fire lit next to the corpse, the Golden Horde general Guo Er and his guards mourned for the death of the great monarch, the shaman Gu Muzun held the cow bone in front of the corpse and sang an ethereal divine song, from time to time to sprinkle sandalwood on the fire, the strong cigarette smoke saint in the air, guiding the soul of the great monarch to the Elysium, Emperor Yin stood beside the general Guo Ersu, and mourned the death of the great monarch with him.

"Now I finally understand why the Great Monarch came to Yinguo. Guo Ersu said to Emperor Yin.

Emperor Yin was silent.

"We are a group of incompetent men, and we will never forgive ourselves when the Great Monarch is not by his side when he fights to the death, but in the palace with your good food and wine. Golsu's eyes flushed.

"It's not your fault...... Emperor Yin said to him, taking a pinch of sandalwood from Gu Muzun's hand and throwing it into the fire.

"The Great Monarch died to protect his grandson, and I want you to remember that, Your Excellency Emperor Yin.

Guo Ersu said in a hard tone: "Su Weiyin took away the royal breath of the great monarch, this account, our Golden Horde must get it back, and Su Weiyin must die in the hands of the Golden Horde!"

"I see.

Emperor Yin raised his gaze, the three flagpoles were full of a large human head, the flagpole stood next to the stone wall, the human head seemed to be washed by blood, the soil under the wall had already become reddish-brown, the smell of blood had dissipated, but the blood could not be coagulated, and the stumps that could not be seen were piled up in the corner of the wall, and they couldn't bear to look at it directly.

The sounds of fighting, shouting, and clashing swords that filled the area not long ago were completely gone, and the silence and sorrow at this time seemed extremely hideous, and everything was gone.

(End of chapter)