Chapter 11 Ending

The Fire Country was originally the weakest of the five countries, and this time it invaded the whole country to attack Anguo, and the soldiers of the Fire Country had no resistance. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After venting the resentment in their hearts, the Three Kingdoms Alliance no longer pursued the stragglers of the Fire Nation army. They knew that there was only one person to blame for such a massacre. That person is Li Youmin, the monarch of the Fire Country. And their mission is to take Li Youmin's head to pay tribute to those dead Anguo brothers.

The eldest grandson Liu anticipated the danger and urgency of the matter, and he had made many friends with powerful ministers in the Sun Mansion for many years.

The two talked privately all night. After a night, the eldest grandson Liu seemed to have found the shadow of his youth again, and the monarch in front of him, Li Youmin, seemed to be the post station in Fuqin Country many years ago, and Sun Jingci who was familiar with him at first sight.

The heartfelt words and discernment of the eldest grandson had to convince Li Youmin.

At this time, Li Youmin, who had no way out, had no need to refute.

The disappearance of Taoist priest Shi Yuepeng has proved everything. It turned out that it was his own mediocrity that buried the fate of the Fire Country. If nothing had happened, and I was still the original Fire Nation Monarch Li Youmin, how nice it would be!

Li Youmin thought so. Perhaps, the tears in his heart are only known to him.

The eldest grandson said: "Your Majesty, I grew up in Fuqin Country since I was a child, and we are only a small village there, but when I was very young, I heard the story of the hero, and he could endure and wait in order to realize the ambition in his heart. However, his dream was only to be loyal to the country and serve the king. Although we monarchs and ministers hate to see each other late, I will do what I can for you. ”

The death of a confidant is such a touching heartfelt feeling, such a true feeling, in fact, is the voice of the eldest grandson in his heart.

Li Youmin looked at his sincere eyes, what kind of feeling did he feel in his heart?

The armies of the Triple Alliance advanced in full swing. The people of the Fire Nation along the road knew that the army would not destroy their relatives and lives, so they only avoided it with a respectful attitude.

On Sun's mansion, Zhang Yang, who had already taken off Sun Jingci's human skin mask, had his cynical and freewheeling smile on his face.

Dressed in a gray immortal robe, his handsome facial features became disgusting because of the expression on his face, and his eyes were full of resentment, Zhang Yang at this time would not be more frightening than Dong Pingchang, a young man in Tsing Yi floating in the sky above the Anguo army that night.

Zhang Yang gently played with the jade bracelet in his hand, and said to himself: "Li Youmin, hehe, you can't survive."

Li Youmin sat on top of the court, and there was always a vague intuition in his heart. This is a premonition that many arrows will be targeted, and everyone will push it. Or a sense of death that is upset and can't die.

Perhaps, this is the end of fate.

Night, after all, still came.

The inner palace of the Fire Country is the most rigorous in the entire Fire Country. Since the founding of the Fire Country, there has never been a scene such as assassination and murder.

However, the seemingly airtight defense seemed so ridiculously vulnerable in front of Zhang Yang, a disciple of the Xuantian Sect.

Zhang Yang fell into the inner palace of the fire lightly, pointed to a noble concubine who was about to go to bed in front of him, and said with a smile: "You are the first one tonight."

However, with a flick of her fingers, there was no trace of drape on the concubine's body.

Instantly frightened the mortal woman in front of her, she grew her mouth and didn't dare to make another sound. can only wait for her humiliation and death.

The second is Concubine Hua in Li Youmin's harem, the same way of death and the same humiliation. Immediately after that, the third, the fourth, all the way up to the twentieth.

Li Youmin's mother, an old woman who has been fasting and reciting Buddha for many years, lives in the harem, and doesn't ask about the world. But I didn't expect that in the later years of my life, I would also suffer such inhuman humiliation.

The skin on her body was slashed by Zhang Yang with a knife, and the blood turned into a pool of red on the ground.

Li Youmin's princes, some were castrated to death, some were cut by Ling Chi's thousands of knives, and none of the eleven princes were spared.

Li Youmin's family is old and young, and there is no survivor in more than 80 people.

And all this is happening quietly in this quiet night.

Heavens, just like that, look at everything that is happening in front of you.

The sound of the wind whistling by, as if it was the sad laughter of heaven and earth, if someone with a little compassion saw it, who could not be sad?

It's a pity that he's not human, he's the devil.

Zhang Yang finished his killing, and his body turned into a gray light and disappeared into the land of the Fire Country.

The bloody wind and rain of the Fire Country Palace, full of devastation, accompanied by weeping and exclamations, spread to every corner of the Fire Country Palace.

When Li Youmin heard such news, there was no expression in his eyes.

This may be because Li Youmin had foreseen that he would suffer such retribution. Or maybe the tears in Li Youmin's heart have already dried up.

At this time, the eldest grandson Liu, who was still sleeping in his arms, was fleeing on the way home with Li Yuan, who was still sleeping in his arms.

The eldest grandson stays and wants to send Li Yuan to his hometown of Fuqin country, and he wants to leave a dragon vein for Li Youmin.

This is what the eldest grandson can think of. In case something happens to the king, it is impossible for the Li family not to stay.

Li Youmin finally shed tears that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time, hugged the shoulder of the eldest grandson and said: "Then Li Yuan, he is my favorite concubine Zhen's flesh and blood, and because he is too young, he has no relatives." This is already unfair to him. Therefore, he must not be implicated too much innocently. ”

The eldest grandson understands Li Youmin's heart. In fact, his wife and family, which one is not the meat in Li Youmin's heart.

However, in the face of a powerful reality, no one is helpless.

Li Youmin took off a jade necklace with a round square hole on his neck, and said to the eldest grandson: "Just leave a thought for Yuan'er, I am not worthy of being his father anymore, there is nothing more to give him."

The eldest grandson stayed in his heart at this time, and in such a parting scene, he couldn't help but feel a sourness.

When the sun was about to rise, Li Youmin stood on the highest point of the capital of the Fire Country, and after a night of painful torture, his heart was broken.

His spiritual head was gone. With his shawl hair messy, for the last time, he looked at the people of the capital city of the Fire Country.

And the people went on with their ordinary life as if nothing had happened.

The troops of the Triple Alliance had already driven outside the capital of the Fire Country, and they only had to wait for dawn tomorrow before they could enter the city and ask for Li Youmin's head.

The sky is still bright.

Li Youmin stood on top of the high city tower, and he had already finished recalling his life past. He experienced the pain of losing his loved ones, lovers, and friends.

His heart was already in tatters. With his body, in the air, after a brief float, he fell to the ground and shattered.

The troops of the Triple Alliance looked at the puddle of blood on the ground, and what was in their hearts?

Isn't that a great deal of joy? Is it possible to atone for sins? Those thousands of people who have lost their loved ones, how can they be better?

The eldest grandson sent the baby Li Yuan, whose eyes had not yet been opened, to his sister's house, and instructed his sister: "This is the orphan of a deceased friend of mine, you should treat him like your own flesh and blood, and his name is Li Yuan."

After speaking, the eldest grandson changed into the clothes he wore when he first met Sun Jingci that day, and went out without looking back.

Outside, it was raining lightly.

This chivalrous man, who died as a confidant, stood under the capital of the land of fire.

Looking at the blood stains that have not been carried away by the wind and rain for even a month, I was in a daze.

After a long time. He drew his knife and stabbed himself in the throat.

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