"I can't even see that you dare to use your fists and feet to confront Helu for the sake of strengthening your body and body. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info said about him before, you bluffed like that, you didn't even want to come to Cuiwei Palace, but when you came, you took the initiative to ask Ying to go down and try riding with him. Li Shimin narrowed his eyes and looked at her expression.

Feng Ling pouted and said: "What is the Turkic barbarian, he wants to invite the saint to play, I can't look at it, so I simply overstep the nature to respond for the saint, the victory or loss is all up to me, and it has nothing to do with the saint, let alone our Datang." ”

Li Shimin twisted his beard and laughed: "Isn't it the first time to fight against him?" Heru said to me, "I have fought against the caravan you led, and what if you win or lose?" ”

"That was a few years ago, Helu was a disaster for business, and all the big merchants in Shazhou and Xizhou had probably suffered his loss......" Feng Ling lifted his spirit, and saved her and the caravan from Guazhou, and tried to streamline Li Shimin.

Xingye stood aside, listening to the thrill, but the bamboo branch was secretly surprised, teaching her to be surprised not only by the thrill of the wind spirit, but also by the subtle changes between the words of the saint and the wind spirit.

"In this way...... Li Shimin said in a deep voice: "There is indeed a precedent, it can be seen that He Lu did not lie, and it was not a temporary intention. ”

What does it mean? Feng Ling's heart twisted, and the silk tightened tighter, and a bad feeling arose.

Li Shimin looked at her vigilant eyes, and said tentatively: "In the first half of the morning, Herut came to ask to see me, and he wanted to ask me to marry you. Are you willing to go? ”

Although Feng Ling had already taken precautions in his heart, he was still at a loss for what to do, and hurriedly left Jinlean, too late to stand up, knelt straight on the ground, and pleaded on the ground repeatedly: "Please have mercy on the saint, Feng Ling can't break it." The saint can dispose of the wind spirit at will, but please do not respond to the evil ...... of the jackal."

There was not a trace of sound above her head, Feng Ling did not dare to look up at Li Shimin's face, the love of the past few months seemed to disappear at this moment, reminding Feng Ling that he was the king of the palace after all, and she began to wonder if she had gotten carried away and made a mistake because of some informal indulgence.

"Get up." Li Shimin's voice was calm, and he couldn't hear the slightest emotion.

The wind spirit still crouched on the ground and refused to get up, and with his heart crossed, he simply said in one breath: "Saint, the wind spirit is unwilling to go with him, and it is not because he is afraid of him. Does the saint know what he did in Shazhou? The wind spirit witnessed it with his own eyes, and he didn't dare to forget it for the rest of his life, that act was not as good as a beast, and people and gods spit together! ”

"Gu Niangzi is cautious!" Ah Sheng jumped in surprise.

Li Shimin waved his hand to restrain Ah Sheng, leaned forward, and ordered with a cold face: "You get up and talk back." ”

Feng Ling straightened up, his face a little paler than Fang Cai. "He Lu was originally in the western Xinjiang trade road for trouble, plundering and looting, only killing the merchant tribe, from Shazhou set up a military government, Yan Duwei swept the trade road out of the west, He Lu is difficult to continue, he became more and more frustrated."

Feng Ling closed her eyes, a chill could not be suppressed, coming out from the bottom of her heart, making her tremble, she didn't want to easily recall those bloody scenes, but at this moment she had to do her best to show them in front of Li Shimin.

"There is a mercy field on the outskirts of Dunhuang City, known as 'Thousand Buddha Caves', hundreds of Buddha caves of all sizes have been excavated on the mountain cliffs, people are good, magnificent. In the past, Master Xuanzang returned to the east and also gave a lecture in the Thousand Buddha Cave, and Feng Ling was fortunate to be taught. Have the saints ever heard of such a pure land of Buddhahood? ”

Li Shimin raised his chin slightly, nodding his head, how could he not know that place, he had just sent Bai Yong, the old general of the Xuanjia Battalion, to explore the strange worship cave the day before yesterday.

Feng Ling got the reaction of the saint, calmed down a little, and continued: "That kind of holy realm, thanks to the craftsmen and painters in the outer city of Dunhuang, can only be achieved. But overnight, the entire outer city was purged by the robbers of Heru. All the women, children, old and weak, taught him to be trapped in several large wooden cages and detained outside the city, so as to lure the lieutenant to come and rescue him. ”

Li Shimin frowned, and his face became more and more gloomy.

"Outside the city, all the middle-aged men who have a strong resistance......" The blood-soaked wooden boxes in Feng Ling's brain clearly reappeared, and it had been more than half a year, and it seemed that there was still a thick blood vapor lingering on the tip of her nose. She choked on her throat, a little unable to speak, and raised her eyes to look at Li Shimin's gloomy face: "He beheaded all those men alive, put them in wooden boxes, abandoned them under the city wall, and raised his prestige to Du Wei, claiming to repay Du Wei for killing his people's hatred." ”

I don't know if it was the palace person, he retched, and the sound of gasping appeared several times in the main hall, and Feng Ling caught a glimpse of Li Shimin's hand resting on his lap clenched into a fist.

The tears she held in her eyes couldn't hold back any longer, rolling down like threads, and one after another teardrops "snapped" and fell on the green bricks with auspicious patterns in Wufu.

She fell to the ground again and cried, "Those heads, many of them are still recognizable in ordinary times, their hair is bloody and their faces are still open, and they all have their eyes open, that look...... That look, the Shura field is not as good as that. Those people, not long ago, I saw them gag and laugh alive, and their children were running around for a few gum teeth. But for one night, it's all gone, it's all gone......"

Feng Ling was already crying, and after a long while, Fang Mingzhi said: "Even if Feng Ling is a female businesswoman from a humble background, she also knows right and wrong, how can she serve such evil people. If the saint must marry the wind spirit, the wind spirit does not dare to refuse, so he can only sacrifice his own body to eliminate the harm for the people in the western Xinjiang of the Tang Dynasty. ”

"Get up." Li Shimin ordered, apricot leaves and bamboo branches hurriedly stepped forward, helped the wind spirit from the ground, and another clever little palace person went to run to fetch warm water to clean her face.

At this point, Feng Ling simply said: "In order to save the women and children outside the city, Captain Yandu led less than half of the soldiers out of the city to meet the enemy. ”

According to Feng Ling, Li Shimin read it once in the report of the Ministry of War. "At the end of the year, Helu disturbed Dunhuang City, and the displaced people outside the city were affected, with occasional deaths and injuries. The subordinates were not restricted, the old nature did not change, and they plundered the wealth of the rich and left. "In the cantata, it's just a few lines that are faint and tiled.

Although he had heard about the incident when he summoned him from the prison of the military department, after all, it was a mistake in his tenure, and he only told the truth and did not want to elaborate on the reason. At this moment, the cry of the wind spirit, as a witness, was like a night that brought him to a terrible death, and the firelight, blood, wailing, and screaming seemed to be right in front of him, making his heart like lead.