Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Finale (I)
Qiu Yuluo looked at Ning Yi opposite with wide eyes, still maintaining the posture of lifting her skirt, standing there in a daze, as if she didn't react at all, behind her, the commotion in the hall immediately turned silent, and the blood on everyone's face disappeared in an instant like the tide receding on the beach. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ning Yi raised his eyes and smiled, and everyone hurriedly tore away the stiff smile on his face.
"The front hall has been opened, but the ladies linger here, do you think that the little king is thin and sour, and refuses to appreciate his face?" Ning Yi's tone was soft, his smile was slight, but what he said was not very good, the women listened, hurriedly "where, where" a burst of confession, and quickly squatted down and hurriedly walked away.
Seeing that the flow of people was almost gone in the blink of an eye, Qiu Yuluo's second sister-in-law and the third-grade edict mixed in the back of the crowd and wanted to slip away, Ning Yi stood in place with a smile and didn't speak, and when the two women hurriedly wanted to stagger past him, they suddenly said, "Please stay, two of you." β
The two women shuddered, stood on the ground, stiffened their shoulders, and turned their heads nervously.
"There are many guests gathered today, and there are also congratulatory guests in the palace." Ning Yi swallowed slowly, "What the two of you said just now, my new concubine didn't hear it with bad ears, and the others didn't hear it inexplicably, but unfortunately what should be heard, you can still hear it, it's not something that can be relied on by playing tricks, this has never been the family style of my Chu Palace, although Ning Yi is not talented, he has no intention of deceiving the saint, and he doesn't dare to cover up such absurd words for others privately-" He turned his head, and looked at the two women with a smile in his lacquer-like eyes, "Did the two of you go to Dali Temple to confess your guilt?" Or did the king entrust the concubine to send you to confess your sins? β
"Willing to help." Feng Zhiwei immediately smiled and picked it up.
Both of them were smiling, but the smile only felt terrible in people's eyes, the two women's legs were weak, and they had already knelt on the ground with a poof, Qiu Yuluo exclaimed, "Your Highness-"
"Concubine Qiu." Ning Yi blocked her plea with a title, "This king originally thought that you were from everyone and could afford to be the mistress of this palace, but now it seems that this king is wrong." β
"Your Highnessβ" Qiu Yuluo shook, her face turned white behind the bead curtain, "I, I'm also thinking about the reputation of the palace......"
"The reputation of the palace?" Ning Yi leaned forward slightly, carefully looked at her eyes behind the crimson bead curtain, and said lightly, "What day is today?" Do you think there are only the Chu Wangfu and your people in this mansion? Did you know that the conversation just now will soon reach His Majesty's ears? If you are smart enough, when the eldest concubine points out the wrongness of these two women, you should clear up the relationship and deal with it fairly, that is to maintain the reputation of the Chu Palace, what have you done? Splashy, scoundrel, reversing black and white, confusing right and wrong, not like the future hostess of the Chu Palace, but like the market shrew who steals catties and shortages in the bazaar and still has to rely on the bills! β
His voice was very low, and his tone was not strong, but the words were ruthless, and he was so mean that he was ruthless, and Qiu Yu's words sounded like a muffled thunder exploded in her ears, making her mind blank, humiliated, sad, angry, and desperate...... All kinds of emotions surged up like a tide, making it difficult for her to breathe, Venus was rising in front of her, Ning Yi's face was close at hand, such a gorgeous face of Jinghua, but it looked strange and cold at the moment, she took a step back blankly, and grabbed the body of a tree beside her.
Her face was pale and crumbling, none of the maids on all sides dared to help her, Ning Yi didn't plan to spare her like this, she took a few steps back indifferently, looked at her from afar, and said: "If you make a mistake, you have to make up for it, these two women, I will leave it to you to deal with, what are you going to do?" β
"Yuluo, Yuluo-" Qiu Yuluo's sister-in-law heard this sentence and hurriedly pounced, "I'm unintentional, I'm unintentional, save your sister-in-law, I'm your sister-in-law......"
"Madam, Madam......" Sanpin pulled the corner of Qiu Yuluo's clothes with tears in his eyes, "I have a heart blinded by lard!" I'm talking nonsense with a dog's mouth! You must save me, save me-"
Qiu Yuluo stood in a daze, letting them shake her like a lantern in the wind, and for a while, behind the swaying crimson bead curtain on her face, she faintly saw a flash of winding water.
The two women stared at her nervously, Ning Yi looked at the sky with a smile, Feng Zhiwei was bored and ready to slip away, but found that Ning Yi was blocking the way she was leaving.
Immediately, Qiu Yuluo took a deep breath.
"The two ladies are talking nonsense in my Chu Palace, cursing the saint and insulting the king of the domain, we don't dare to listen to it, and we don't dare to tolerate it." Qiu Yuluo's voice was still trembling at the first word, and he slowly calmed down, and the words were cold, "Someone-"
The guards of the Chu Palace's palace came in response.
"Send it to Dali Temple, please dispose of it at Dali Temple."
"Yes."
"Help-help-" Before the pig-like voices of the two women rushed out of their throats, they had already been stuffed with a ball of cloth by the guards' hands and feet, and dragged away, Ning Yi said lightly: "Inform their husbands, and later deal with them for poor discipline and arsonance of their wives." β
"Yes."
Qiu Yu trembled, gritted her teeth and said nothing, Ning Yi turned her head and said to the mother-in-law and maids who were covered with the blank under the corridor: "Your lady is tired, don't quarrel with her anymore, all retreat." β
The subordinates retreated silently, Qiu Yuluo let out a sad cry at this time, ran past Ning Yi like crazy with his skirt, bumped into Feng Zhiwei, and ran back to the cave room with a kick, and then, a heart-rending cry came out.
The silence of the courtyard was restored, Feng Zhi listened to the cry indifferently, thinking that the scene was enough, and it was time for the newlyweds to apologize and persuade them to laugh or something, and to be conscious.
She tore away a smirk at Ning Yi, gave a so-so salute, and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for speaking up, I'm sorry for disturbing Your Highness's cave room, and Your Highness's wedding banquet is embarrassed to receive it again, farewell, and tell ...... What are you doing-"
Suddenly there were extra hands on her arms, and someone dragged her up with a lightning bolt, dragged her and walked towards the cave room!
"Your Highness, what are you doing-" Feng Zhiwei didn't expect that Ning Yi, who had always acted steadily, would have a very different style today, wanting to struggle and scruple about the occasion, and after a moment of hesitation, her guard had already choked on Ning Yi and pulled out his knife, and the knife flashed towards his back heart, but Ning Yi ignored it and just walked forward, Feng Zhiwei turned his head and saw him on the side, his pursed lips were slightly angry, and he sighed in his heart, so he had to make a "It's okay to let go" gesture to the guard.
The guard put away the knife, Ning Yi didn't seem to know about this momentary lawsuit, took two steps up the corridor, dragged Feng Zhiwei to open the door, turned his wrist, pressed Feng Zhiwei against the wall behind the door, and his very skillful elbow was horizontal, in front of her throat, a posture that did not escape at all.
Qiu Yuluo, who was crying loudly in the room and waiting for Ning Yi to comfort her, raised her head and was stunned with an "ah".
Ning Yi didn't glance at her from the corner of his eyes, only stared at Feng Zhiwei's misty eyes, and suddenly lowered his head to grab her palm.
Feng Zhiwei immediately got out of the way and said angrily: "Men and women don't kiss each other, what are you doing, Your Highness?" β
Ning Yi slowly withdrew his hand, squinted his eyes at her, sneered for a while, and said, "Concubine, you still owe me an explanation." β
"I explained, in front of Your Majesty." Feng Zhiwei lowered his eyes and didn't look at him, "I don't think there's any need to explain again." β
Ning Yi stared at her eyes and said word for word: "You left me in the carriage and left me to fend for myself, just this explanation?" β
Feng Zhiwei looked at him, Ning Yi, who was dressed in red, his black hair and eyes were dyed like ink, there was a kind of beautiful style that was rare to see on weekdays, it was a little dazzling, his eyes reflected the cave room full of flowers, and in the phantom of his eyes, Qiu Yuluo raised his head in panic and anger.
"Yes." After a long time, she said slowly, "If you resent me for this, I will follow." β
Ning Yi laughed briefly.
Then he pressed his elbow against his eyes, tilted his head, and his voice came out muffled from under his elbow, "Zhiwei, Zhiwei, you will always be so stubborn." β
Feng Zhiwei closed his eyes and said softly: "I only regret that I couldn't kill you that day." β
"That's good." Ning Yi let go of his elbow and stared at her coldly, "I just don't understand, why do you never dare to look into my eyes when you say such things?" β
Feng Zhiwei immediately opened his eyes and looked at him, and smiled: "Do you need me to look at your eyes and repeat it?" β
Ning Yi raised his head, smiled lowly, and his laughter paused slightly, like a bitter fruit, "Forget it, you are willing to torture yourself, I don't want to." β
Feng Zhiwei was silent.
Qiu Yuluo was lying on the dressing table crying, and when Ning Yi dragged Feng Zhiwei in, she was stunned, and looked at the two of them in an awkward posture, she couldn't hear the conversation between the two clearly, but she could see the posture and expression of the two, she could see the faint bitterness of Ning Yi's eyebrows, and Feng Zhiwei's deep and infinitely hidden gaze.
Such two people.
It makes people feel that heaven and earth are only between them, and no one can enter them.
Qiu Yuluo's face became paler and paler, and her fingers unconsciously grabbed a comb, and the not-sharp teeth of the comb poked into the palm, and it hurt like a crack.
Her uncontrollable heavy gasp reached Feng Zhiwei's ears, she turned her head lightly and glanced at it, sighed silently in her heart, brushed away Ning Yi's hand, and said, "Your Highness, this is not a place for me to stay, let it go." β
"It's really not the place for you." Ning Yi said softly, "I tried my best to leave the position of the concubine, but what you want is ...... World. β
The last two words were said softly, and both of them were shocked.
After many years of separation, each other's hearts are clear, but they have never directly pierced that layer of paper like today.
Feng Zhiwei suddenly took a breath, pushed him away and left.
Ning Yi grabbed her wrist, Feng Zhiwei's step was taken back by him, Ning Yi lowered his head and pressed her lips without hesitation.
The force of his kiss was so resolute and fierce that the two of them almost collided with each other, each snorting.
"Your Highnessβ" Qiu Yuluo, who couldn't bear it, finally burst out with a scream, and at the moment when Ning Yi lowered his head, he threw away the comb and rushed over, "You can't be like this, you can't be like this, where are you putting me like this......"
Ning Yi turned his head and stared at her.
The eyes he stared at were not fierce, his dark jade-like eyes were as deep as an abyss, and Qiu Yuluo was stared at by such a gaze, and his body stiffened.
"Where do I leave you?" Ning Yi looked at her for a while, and smiled slowly, "How have you ever looked at this king in your eyes?" β
"Your Highness...... Why did His Highness say this...... Qiu Yuluo's voice trembled, and her head was shaking with pearles, "I saved you......"
She paused in the middle of her words, because Ning Yi's smile at this moment was even more bizarre, with such eyes, pity, ridicule, mockery, sarcasm, and disdain...... Seeing that she trembled all over, her heart felt like falling into the abyss.
"Yes, my savior." Ning Yi bit the word benefactor very hard, "So, I use the position of the side concubine to thank you." β
Qiu Yuluo looked into his eyes in a daze, and suddenly began to retreat step by step, staggering back to the corner.
Ning Yi didn't look at her anymore, turned his head and said lightly: "Concubine Qiu, smart people know how to stay in place, say what they should say, and do what they should do, if anyone is not smart, they don't cross the line in a proportional way," he pointed to Qiu Yuluo's feet, "You see, this three-foot land can be used as a bed, and naturally it can also be used as a tomb." β
He also compared a square shape, as if it was the regulation of the tomb, Qiu Yuluo looked at his fingers with straight eyes, his eyes drifted a few times, and he suddenly couldn't take a breath, so he fainted.
She fell into the corner of the wall with a grunt, Feng Zhiwei sighed softly, Ning Yi didn't look at it, only stared at her, and said: "Concubine, I have been thinking about it for the past few days, you are so generous, so elegant, and you are dedicated to marrying for me, thinking that in your life, you will not sleep with me in bed no matter what, but I don't know if there is still that honor to share the grave with you?" β
Feng Zhi was slightly moved, and the smile hung lightly on the corner of his lips, "If you can't sleep together in life, how can you die together?" β
"Hua Qiong has already prepared 100,000 mountains, right?" Ning Yi suddenly changed the topic and said softly in her ear, "You say, what should I do?" β
Feng Zhiwei's heart was shocked, but his face was silent, and he smiled: "Oh? β
Ning Yi let go of her, stared at her eyes, nodded and said, "At the beginning, you said in the secret prison of the guard, as I wished, and now I also say to you, as you wish." β
Feng Zhiwei avoided his gaze and smiled, "Your Highness Xie is complete." β
She turned sideways lightly and walked past him, Ning Yi remained silent, and the fingers under her sleeves moved and closed.
Feng Zhiwei walked to the door and heard him say in a low voice: "I'm unwilling, I'm unwilling to ...... after all."
Feng Zhiwei's back paused, then lifted the curtain, and didn't look back.
We thought we were worthy of the ruthlessness of providence.
But they don't know that it is fate that is powerful.
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In the spring of the twentieth year of Changxi, Hua Qiong, who had been missing in the 100,000 mountains for nearly two years, suddenly appeared at the southern end of the mountain range with the Huofeng Army. As well as the death of the fire phoenix handsome, saying that the emperor was mediocre, persecuted Zhongliang, slaughtered heroes, and it was difficult to make the soldiers return to their hearts, and then raised the banner of "exterminating the giant beetle, and returning the blue sky", and went straight to the Mayu Pass on the border of southern Fujian and Longbei, killing all the guards of Mayu Pass, defeating the local defenders, and occupying Mayu Pass on the same day.
She reversed.
Hua Qiong appeared suddenly, the killing was fierce, the rebellion was crisp, everyone couldn't react, it is said that Hua Qiong reversed, the first to bear the brunt was the southern Fujian general of the Chu King faction, but at that time, the southern Fujian general who was supposed to be at the border of Longbei and Changning was a battle, suddenly made a small mistake, was changed in battle, and went to the South China Sea to garrison, as a result, the new southern Fujian general, he faced the menacing fire phoenix army.
It's really a big army, if when Hua Qiong fled in embarrassment in Bazhou County, Huofeng was only a five- or sixty-thousand, then this time the new general of southern Fujian saw the Huofeng army advancing under black pressure on the city wall of Caicheng, the capital of southern Fujian, and immediately gasped.
Where is the Fire Phoenix Army surging like a tide, where are there still 50,000 people? Triple or more!
What's even worse is that those soldiers are ironclad and bright, the cavalry is like the wind, the infantry is fierce, even the scouts are like flying like ghosts, and everyone has a blatant murderous aura - it can also be seen with the toes that they are absolutely first-class elite soldiers.
Everyone looked at each other, puzzled, some people had seen the fire phoenix army that had just come out of the mountain, it was true that everyone was very embarrassed by the skin and leaves, but after sacking Mayu Pass and opening the armory of Mayu City, the fire phoenix army magically immediately changed its guns, and the equipment was neat, some people calculated, and felt that the armory of Mayu and several neighboring states and counties combined, I am afraid that it is not enough for one-third of the fire phoenix army to be fully equipped.
Where did their swords, guns, and ordnance come from? This question is in everyone's minds, but it can't be asked to Hua Qiong, who has become an enemy, the murderous Hua Qiong, with a spear, and the iron cavalry under his command only shines on his face, and he overturned the infantry phalanx that is waiting in the city!
Those fire phoenix cavalry, all of them have excellent riding skills, everywhere they are in sharp knife formations, sharp and pressing, like a dagger with a hundred refining horns, tearing, piercing, and dissecting the enemy formation, and the infantry that followed, everyone has exquisite knife skills and solid chassis kung fu, fierce roaring, coming and going like electricity, killing people is like chopping melons and vegetables, ordinary Tiansheng soldiers fall down one by one, ten to fight one person is still at ease, those veterans who are also considered to be a hundred refining battlefields on weekdays, compared with others, the same paper paste.
The city is killed on one side, and the city sees that the legs are weak, such an army, with one as ten, who in the world can stop it?
March 11, under the city.
March 12, under the state of Fuzhou.
March 14, under Ji County.
β¦β¦
In just half a month, the whole line of southern Fujian fell into the hands of Hua Qiong! The imperial army was scattered and forced to retreat to the Linjiang line, sandwiched between southern Fujian and Changning, and suffered from the enemy on its back!
The military reported that the snowflakes seemed to fly to the central court, and the old and sick Emperor Tiansheng could not bear the bad news and fell ill immediately.
King Ning Yi of Chu supervised the country.
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The southern part of Tiansheng was surging, and the court was panicked, Feng Zhiwei, as a "widow ****", naturally had nothing to do with her, but just watched coldly.
But according to her expectations, it may soon be her business.
On this day, he really received an order to announce her to enter the palace, the emperor was sick, and suddenly remembered that he wanted her to enter the palace, but it was not necessarily a good thing, Feng Zhi smiled coldly, and sat in a sedan chair into the palace.
Before arriving at the Tiansheng Emperor's bedroom, when passing through a remote palace, she suddenly saw a young man in a brocade robe, leading a five or six-year-old child to walk by, the young man she recognized, it was the tenth prince Ning Ji, who had been crowned King Kang, and had not been involved in court politics, but was always in charge of the internal affairs and palace affairs.
It is rare to see in the palace today, the gentle young man with a round face and big eyes back then is also a handsome young man, but his temperament is still introverted and shy, and when he saw the female dependents coming, he quickly pulled the child to a different way.
Feng Zhiwei's identity at this moment was not convenient to greet him, and he watched him leave in a hurry with a little amusement, and asked the attendant beside him, "Is the child next to His Royal Highness King Kang his son?" β
"yes." The chamberlain smiled and said, "His Royal Highness Changxi accepted one concubine and two concubines in fourteen years, and added a son and a daughter in fifteen years, this is his second son." β
Ning Ji has two children, Feng Zhiwei smiled suddenly, but he faintly felt a pain.
"Where did they just go?" Feng Zhiwei looked at the direction they came from, it was from His Majesty's dormitory, Ning Ji was in charge of the Internal Affairs Mansion, and he was the only prince who could enter and leave the inner palace at will, so it was not unusual to see him take his son in and out of the inner palace, but Feng Zhiwei felt a little uneasy for no reason.
"I'm afraid I'm going to bring the son of the world to see you." The waiter smiled, "The ladies are all old, and they are knee-...... Emptiness, now three generations of emperors and grandchildren, only King Kang's little son is the most delicate and cute, and he is very liked by His Majesty and all the mothers. β
Feng Zhiwei said "oh", thinking that his attention has not been in the inner palace, and he is not often in the imperial capital, and he really doesn't know these things, listening to the sentence that the ladies are empty under their knees, they can't help but be a little distracted - in the final analysis, the reason why the ladies are empty is because the sons are almost killed by themselves.
Then I thought of Concubine Qing, this vicious woman, is her own enemy and Ning Yi's, I thought that I had been in the grassland for a year, Ning Yi had already solved the scourge of Concubine Qing, I didn't want her to live well, she didn't believe in evil after returning to Beijing, and she also sent people to try to enter the palace many times to investigate, and found that Concubine Qing was really powerful enough - in the name of His Majesty's old age and need someone to take care of her, regardless of her hard work, she had already moved into His Majesty's bedroom, waiting day and night like an ordinary maid, never leaving an inch, so she not only obtained the same protection as the emperor for twelve hours, And because of this emperor's pet is grandly praised, she and the emperor eat and sleep together, all the entrance food and drink have gone through layers of checkpoints, there are special people to try three times, the sleeping hall that sleeps every night, also changes at any time, Emperor Tiansheng was originally a suspicious emperor, because he did not believe in any son, he raised his personal safety protection to a terrifying level, everywhere is heavily guarded, Concubine Qing followed him one step at his side, who can start?
Of course, if you attack the palace, you can naturally attack, but now is not the time.
Feng Zhiwei didn't know why Concubine Qing wanted to deal with herself at first, she sent someone to Xiliang to check the origin of Concubine Qing, until she entered the experience of Xiliang's first song and dance in the world, this woman has suffered a lot, and some encounters even she can't help but sigh when she sees it, but the experience before the song and dance line is nowhere to be found, only that it doesn't seem to be a native of Xiliang, Feng Zhiwei suspects that she is still a Tiansheng person, but in the vast sea of people, where to look? Until that day, Concubine Qing and Shaoning had a private meeting in the imperial temple, and the figure when they left was seen by Zong Chen, and Zong Chen found a trace of familiarity from her body.
It belongs to the unique light exercise method of the Blood Floating Massacre.
Before Dacheng was destroyed, according to the rules, each generation of Blood Floating Slaughter elites would visit the Zhan Clan's Zong Clan to ask for guidance on the martial arts of the two families.
Concubine Qing is after the Blood Floating Massacre, this speculation made Zong Chen and Feng Zhiwei stunned for a long time, since it was after the Blood Floating Massacre, why didn't they admit it? Why do you want to treat each other like enemies?
Feng Zhi faintly felt that it might have something to do with Concubine Qing's suffering when she was young.
guessed Concubine Qing's life experience, another question immediately came, if Concubine Qing was resentful and seeking revenge because she was a descendant of Dacheng, why didn't she tell Emperor Tiansheng directly, and easily get rid of Feng Zhiwei with Emperor Tiansheng's hand, wouldn't it be troublesome?
These incomprehensible questions, together with this enigmatic woman, hovered in front of Feng Zhiwei's eyes like a shadow, so that when she stepped into the hall, she was also a little in a trance.
The smell of medicinal incense and ambergris in the dormitory was strong and strange, the layers of curtains hung down to block the emperor's disgusting sunlight, and at the end of the veil someone whispered softly, and the voice was not clear, and it sounded like a stagnant dream.
The emperor was afraid of noise, so the chamberlain tiptoed to whisper, Feng Zhiwei followed behind him, and his footsteps were silent on the heavy carpet.
I could vaguely hear the low crying behind the tent, and the woman's voice.
ββ¦β¦ Your Majesty, you must not ......"
"What else can I do now......" Emperor Tiansheng coughed lowly, "...... Don't think I've been careless...... The second, fifth, and seventh I all want to let go...... But they are like ghosts and gods, and Hu has to deal with them when he comes to me...... You said that he was behind it, and I believe it...... But look at those who don't fight...... What else can I do now...... After all, I have no blessing, no virtue, no good children...... Alas......"
"Your Majesty!" The woman's crying voice suddenly stopped, as if she was moved by the latter sentence, and as if she had made up her mind, the back of the kneeling behind the tent suddenly stopped, "Actually, ......"
Feng Zhiwei's heart tightened, and his intuition was about to hear a huge secret, and he couldn't help but take a few steps forward, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that the chamberlain had already walked to the screen and was about to open his mouth to report, and rushed over in a hurry, raising his hand to cover his mouth.
However, it was a step slower in the end.
"Hui-" The word was blocked by Feng Zhiwei at the mouth of the inner servant, and the emperor did not hear the air flow sound, but Concubine Qing immediately stopped, and then stood up and went to lift the curtain.
"What people!"
Feng Zhiwei sighed in her heart, quickly let go of the hand covering the mouth of the waiter, took three steps back, and the waiter who didn't hear the conversation clearly inside, glanced at her inexplicably, lowered her hand and said: "Back to Your Majesty, back to Niangniang, Concubine Shunyi has arrived." β
Behind the tent, Concubine Qing's graceful posture was reflected, and when she heard this title, she raised her face and smiled, and did not ask the emperor, and said, "Xuan." β
Then she said softly to the emperor: "Your Majesty, please pay attention to the dragon body, don't talk too much, and the concubine will retire for the time being." β
Emperor Tiansheng looked at her softly, his eyes were full of satisfaction with this concubine who knew how to advance and retreat, and nodded lightly.
The waiter lifted the tabernacle, Concubine Qing came out, and Feng Zhi entered slightly.
The two met each other, their eyes colliding.
Each is soft and fierce.
Two women who are somewhat similar but completely different face to head on each other for the first time after revealing their antagonistic relationship.
The corners of Concubine Qing's lips pursed a cold smile, and she passed by Feng Zhiwei, and when the two shoulders collided, she suddenly turned her head sideways, and said quickly and clearly: "I know who you are." β
Feng Zhi smiled slightly, and answered quickly and clearly, "Each other." β
The two glanced at each other, their eyes were cold, and then Feng Zhi entered slightly, and she came out.
In an instant, Feng Zhiwei understood that Concubine Qing did not have any scruples about Emperor Tiansheng exposing her life experience - Concubine Qing herself was also a descendant of the Blood Floating Massacre, she was afraid that Feng Zhiwei also had relevant evidence in her hands, and she was also afraid of throwing out Feng Zhiwei's life experience, if Emperor Tiansheng asked her how she knew, then how should she explain a concubine who "has a clean background and has lived in the deep palace for a long time"?
A person like Concubine Qing is cautious and vicious, and she will not put herself in danger first in order to bring down the enemy.
She lifted the curtain and kowtowed to the emperor on the sickbed, who happily stretched out his hand to her.
After a while, the chamberlain lifted the curtain, Feng Zhi withdrew with a slight smile, and said as he walked: "Your Majesty, rest assured, although the courtiers are soft-spoken. But he will definitely do his part for the dynasty. β
The emperor laughed a little hoarsely, and said, "You are a good boy, I believe in you." β
The heavy curtain fell again, Feng Zhiwei withdrew from the dormitory, and when he turned around, the smile on the corner of his lips was a little colder.
Sure enough, he guessed correctly, Emperor Tiansheng's idea hit the head of the Huzhuo grassland, and he wanted the grassland to send troops to attack the Changning Domain on the front line of Longshui Pass, so that the imperial army that was attacked by the enemy on his back could concentrate on dealing with the Huofeng rebels.
Feng Zhiwei walked out of the dormitory quickly under the guidance of the chamberlain, walked all the way through the palace, and stopped when passing by Ning'an Palace.
Looking at the closed crimson palace door, the dark blue eaves corners, the moss under the corners of the wall is distinct, and a peach blossom diligently pokes out.
The bottom of her eyes was only that year, just the Ning'an Palace in the heavy snow that year.
It was the bed that was stained with the blood of his mother that year, the two coffins side by side in the orphan room that year, the everlasting lamp that was not extinguished that year, and the peach tree in the backyard of Ning'an Palace that year.
She quietly looked at the corner of the eaves, and the conversation in the emperor's bedroom just now floated through her mind.
ββ¦β¦ Zhiwei, the Fire Phoenix Army actually raised troops in the name of revenge for the handsome woman and seized southern Fujian, ridiculous, really ridiculous! β
"Your Majesty doesn't need to be angry, it's just a rebel army and a demon to confuse the public, why did my mother die...... The courtiers know best, but Your Majesty is benevolent to his mother, cares for his mother, is deeply benevolent and virtuous, and it is difficult for ancient and modern saints to have it, and it is really a crime to slander our emperor against the army! β
β¦β¦ Emperor Tiansheng's cloudy old eyes stared at her tightly, and a trace of relief flashed across his eyes.
"Once these rebels make trouble, they are just looking for a reason, I have a clear conscience, why are I afraid of petty slander? It's just that I think of me being so kind to Huofeng and Hua Qiong, and they can still face each other with swords, it's really chilling. β
"Your Majesty, otherwise, the courtiers will go to the Huofeng Army to be righteous as the orphan of the handsome woman?"
"No need, the army is like iron, it may not listen to you as a woman, and I want you to risk it alone, I ...... Reluctant. β
Is it reluctant, or don't dare? Afraid of letting the tiger go back to the mountain?
In the emperor's heart, there are still some doubts, right?
Asking the grassland to send troops to help is a test of her, to see how loyal she is.
Feng Zhiwei smiled faintly at the corner of his lips, and walked out of the palace quickly.
Back in the mansion, she naturally can't go back to the Wei Mansion now, but Helian Zheng had a grand mansion when she was a proton in the imperial capital, and she lived in it naturally.
In the house, he wrote a letter to the grassland, and clearly repeated the words of Emperor Tiansheng to Peony Flower, and then handed it over to the steward in a dignified manner, and passed it on through the imperial court post station and fast horse.
This letter is a statement that Emperor Tiansheng is waiting for, rather than letting him secretly send someone to intercept and peek, it is better to take the most magnificent and bright route directly.
As for whether you need to write a secret letter and make other instructions.
Not necessarily.
Peony flowers will know what to do.
Feng Zhi raised his face slightly, looking at the direction of the northern frontier, and there were people riding horses in the faint sky, with a bright smile.
==
After sending the letter, she returned to the mansion, everything in this mansion has not been touched, it retains the rough and casual style of Helian when he was alive, she has no intention of changing, even if it hurts her heart to see those bows and knives he used, she will force herself to look at it, stay, just watch it so soberly and not let go, like those relatives who are in the sky, always open their eyes to watch her every move.
She was not alone, she was a sacrificed soul until she had done that.
The evening breeze rose, blowing the peach blossoms on the branches, and the courtyard was red, and she was silent in the spring night, waiting for a news.
Someone approached gently, and the strange pace was a frequency unique to the Blood Float.
Zong Chen stayed in the grassland, and now the people in charge of the Blood Floating Massacre next to her are only named after numbers, each person performs their own duties, and does not belong to each other, this is the new regulation that Zong Chen learned from the betrayal of the Blood Floating Massacre that year, and adopted a new regulation, this "Ah San" is responsible for the collection and transmission of information in the palace, and is currently in charge of the monitoring of Concubine Qing.
"Master." The voice behind him was soft, "She's out of the palace." β
Feng Zhiwei turned around.
Didn't Concubine Qing hide by the emperor's side and never leave? How could he leave the palace at this moment?
"Where are you going?"
"Siming Lane in the south of the city."
Siming Lane in the south of the city, Shenshui Street in western Beijing, the two major official eunuchs and nobles in Beijing, who is Concubine Qing looking for?
Feng Zhiwei groaned, it is said that Concubine Qing is out of the palace at this time, and she is very suspicious, but her opportunity to leave the palace is too rare, so she is not willing to let it go.
Concubine Qing is the culprit of Helian's death, allowing her to live to this day, she can't sleep well.
"Lead the way."
A few figures silently left the Shunyi King's mansion and swept across the night sky.
Concubine Qing's figure is very recognizable, she and her subordinates are all in the original blood floating slaughter martial arts to improve the feminine style, waist twisting in a unique style, far away, Feng Zhiwei saw Concubine Qing with that strange rhythm swept over the peach blossom treetops.
Compared with last time, her light skills have improved again, and the palace has not let her put down her efforts.
How could such a woman be satisfied with the status of a concubine?
Feng Zhiwei surrounded her from a distance, saw her cross the ridges, walked more and more remotely, and finally stopped in front of a courtyard.
The lights in the distance shone through, illuminating the decaying gate, the cobwebs and dust, and the faint gold letters on the faintly half-slanted plaque, "...... Wangfu", the first golden word has been knocked out.
This seems to be which palace, but Feng Zhiwei knows the palace of the twenty-fifty-seventy prince, and it is not here, which prince's mansion is this?
What is Concubine Qing doing here?
Feng Zhiwei covered his face, his eyes were blazing, and he watched Concubine Qing push open the dusty door, and directly entered the courtyard three years behind, walking around the already decaying garden, as if waiting for someone anxiously.
Then she seemed to hear something and dodged.
"Squeak", the dusty door, was pushed open for the second time, a man in a brocade robe, leading a child in, he waved his hand, and several guards stayed outside the door respectfully.
Feng Zhiwei, who was lying on the roof tiles of the Sanjin courtyard, turned around when he heard the footsteps, and his eyes shrank.
It was Ning Ji's father and son who met during the day.
This big night, this abandoned palace, it is stranger than the other!
Ning Ji's expression didn't seem like he had an appointment with someone, he held the child in his hand, and carried a box in his hand, and slowly walked inside, until he reached the garden of the inner three entrances, stopped at a white stone table, took out some saucers and fruits from the box, offered them, and lit three incense sticks.
He folded his hands, bowed to the incense, turned his head and commanded the child, "Qi'er, you also come and worship." β
The child obediently came up, wrapped his little fist and bowed, Ning Ji touched his head approvingly, took out some paper money from the box, and burned it on the ground silently.
Feng Zhiwei on the roof tile looked at it in confusion, it was obvious that Ning Ji was paying tribute to the dead, but who was this dead man, he didn't dare to worship openly, but secretly burned paper here, it was really strange.
The fire was lit, and pale silver smoke came out, and the child squatted down and asked in a milky voice, "Daddy, are you burning paper for grandma?" β
"Nope." Ning Ji slowly added paper, "This is for you...... Uncle, third uncle. β
The kid looked at him with blinking eyes, completely unaware of this "third uncle".
"Actually, I also burned paper on behalf of others, and I am not familiar with you, the third uncle." Ning Ji smiled bitterly, "I was still young when he died, and I don't remember what he looked like at all." β
The child picked up the paper money and threw it into the fire as if he was having fun, Gege smiled, Ning Ji looked at him gently, and did not mean to blame, only said to himself: "Although I don't remember him, but he protected the sixth brother at the beginning, and the sixth brother relied on his help to grow up safely, and then the sixth brother protected me, without him, there would be no sixth brother, and naturally there would be no good life for me, so he is also my benefactor." β
He burned the paper money one by one, and his tone was soft, "...... Third brother, don't blame the sixth brother, he is in a high position, his background is different from others, countless people are staring at his every move, it has not been easy over the years, it is inconvenient for him to come to worship you, I come, I will burn more paper money for you on his behalf, you are in heaven, bless him more. β
Feng Zhiwei suddenly realized at this time.
It turned out that today was the death day of the three princes who were killed in the mutiny.
The earliest prince of the dynasty died not so much from being killed in defeat as from the hands of his brother who was framed by his brother, and the young man who was forced to watch the death of his only brother who loved him by the bridge back then, although he helped him avenge him many years later, he could only hide it, and even on the death day every year, he could only be sacrificed by an irrelevant younger brother.
Speaking of which, Ning Ji and Ning Yi are a bit like the three princes and Ning Yi back then, the rare brotherhood of the royal family.
She was in a state of confusion, and her eyes suddenly froze.
And Ning Ji, who was burning paper, also turned his head.
The pale gray smoke curled and dispersed, and a person turned behind the pillars, her unique gait was full of grace, and she appeared in the smoke in a night dress, which also made people feel like Luo Shen Lingbo.
Ning Ji was stunned for a moment, recognized her, a little surprised, but not too surprised, and said in a low voice: "...... , why are you ...... here now?"
Concubine Qing's gaze swept over his face, and then fell on the child's face, looked at it without blinking, and said with a gentle smile: "...... When I saw him before, I felt that my face was a little wrong, and I thought that I should not catch a cold, but the more I thought about it, the more I couldn't sleep, and I remembered that tonight was this day, and you might come out, so I waited here first. β
Ning Ji lowered his head to look at the child, and said vaguely: "It's okay, otherwise I can't take him out...... Don't worry......" Then he pushed the child forward and said softly, "Go and meet Concubine Qing." β
Concubine Qing squatted down and opened her arms to the child, the expression on her face was no longer noble and arrogant in the daytime, and her eyes were as eager as tides, wanting to drown the child opposite.
The child must have been brought into the palace by him often, and he didn't recognize his life, so he smiled and said to Concubine Qing, and said in a milky voice: "Please Niang Niang'an-"
Before he finished speaking, he was hugged into his arms by Concubine Qing, and she hugged him so hard that the child was startled, and looked back at Ning Ji in a panic, his mouth was about to cry, and Ning Ji smiled at him indifferently.
On the roof tiles, Feng Zhi's eyes narrowed slightly.
Concubine Qing, who was squatting, was facing her, she clearly saw Concubine Qing's expression shaking when she hugged the child, and saw her holding his small body, the warmth and indulgence in her eyes.
Feng Zhiwei suddenly pulled the masked towel upward, and then swept down without hesitation!
She floated as lightly as willow leaves in the wind, and as soon as she stretched out her hand to grab the child!
Concubine Qing was shocked, picked up the child and retreated, Ning Ji had already rushed over in a panic, and shouted: "Who are you?" Stop it! β
Feng Zhiwei waved his hand, signaling the Blood Floating Massacre that followed him to trap Ning Ji not to hurt his life, and he stared at Concubine Qing, Concubine Qing ran to the front yard in a panic with the child in her arms, Feng Zhiwei chased after her, ghostly following her, beckoning killers, all towards the child in her arms.
She has a question in her heart tonight, she must force it out!
Sure enough, Concubine Qing clung to the child more than her own life, as soon as Feng Zhiwei's killer came out, she tried her best to block it, her martial arts were already inferior to Feng Zhiwei, and then she was distracted, and she became more and more stumbling, and within a few moves, "snort", her sleeves were torn by Feng Zhiwei's palm, and long blood marks immediately appeared on her snow-white skin.
When the child saw the blood, she was so frightened that she cried out, and Concubine Qing looked back in spite of the wound, her hair scattered and very embarrassed.
Feng Zhiwei's eyes flashed, and he guessed in his heart that he had already decided seven or eight percent, so he simply came to settle the situation with one last move, and suddenly sneered, and his five fingers turned into claws, falling towards the child Tianling!
Five fingers poked out, and Concubine Qing suddenly turned her head!
At that moment, her eyes were not looking at the child or at the killer, but looked strangely in the direction of the gate.
Then she let go of the child! In a flash, he crossed the cloister and disappeared!
The kid fell, Feng Zhi couldn't hold back slightly, and his five fingers went straight to the top of his head!
Ning Ji hissed from behind him, "Don't kill himβ"
Feng Zhiwei was shocked at this time, she never imagined that Concubine Qing would leave this child to face her killer, and she couldn't care about chasing Concubine Qing in her busy schedule, and desperately regained her momentum.
Suddenly a figure flashed in front of him, and a green shadow flew over like lightning, and when he saw this scene, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and without saying a word, he raised his palm and slapped it directly on Feng Zhiwei's chest.
Feng Zhiwei's whole mind is on retracting his internal force at this moment, the old force has just withdrawn and the new force has not been born, the most important is the empty moment of the dantian, this person is full of anger and the palm is fierce, like an angry wave, Feng Zhiwei only felt that his breath was suffocated, and his chest hurt, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he staggered back a few steps, and the children under his hands were also snatched by the man and protected in his arms.
Feng Zhiwei stood in place, looking at the direction in which Concubine Qing disappeared, covering her chest with a faint pain with one hand, she had no resentment towards this sudden rescuer, if he hadn't made a quick move, even if she had time to retract, she would inevitably damage the child, this person must be Ning Ji's relatives and friends, it was normal to shoot at her in anger, she just resented Concubine Qing, she never expected this woman to let go of the child like that, and slipped away in chaos!
She first made the appearance of tightening the child, and then suddenly let go, presumably because she saw that reinforcements had come, and she was injured.
She Feng Zhiwei walked the rivers and lakes in the court, and she had never suffered such a big loss.
Feng Zhiwei gritted her teeth and sneered, wiped the blood from her lips, she was also a little hesitant in her heart at this moment, originally watching Concubine Qing desperately protect the child, a conjecture in her heart has almost been confirmed, I don't want her to dare to let go of the child at that moment, and she doesn't seem to care about the child's safety at all-was the previous anxiety to be a play, or was it a play to let go later?
The throat was sweet and dizzy, she coughed lightly, knowing that the injury was not light, she didn't dare to stay any longer, and turned around to leave.
She was leaving, but the other party didn't let go, Ning Ji was furious and said to the guards who rushed over: "Catch this assassin who plotted to kill the prince!" β
Feng Zhi sneered slightly and flew up.
As soon as the wind sounded behind him, the latter came first, but it was the masked man in green clothes from before, who also sneered in a low voice, and came to tear her masked scarf.
Feng Zhi slightly retracted his arm, and the man's close arm turned flexibly, and he had already detached herself from her attack from a strange angle, turning over his palm from the bottom of her elbow, and his knuckles were curved like an eagle's beak, knocking on her chin!
This knock is like lightning, and there is also a sound of wind at such a close distance, showing that the real power is concentrated, if it is knocked on, the chin has to be pierced, Feng Zhiwei raised his head helplessly. An iron bridge is about to overturn.
Behind her was Ning Ji, and when she saw her upside down, she immediately stepped forward and tore off her face towel!
At the same time, the whistling palm power of the man in green clothes attacked the door in front of her again, the strong wind was like a mountain pressing down, Feng Zhiwei's eyes were dark, and he turned over with all his strength, his fingers swept through the air, and he also grabbed the other party's face towel.
Then I heard Ning Ji's cry of joy: "Sixth brother is you-"
Feng Zhiwei grabbed the face towel and was about to look up, when he heard this, he froze there.
The man slapped half of his palm, and his eyes fell on Feng Zhiwei's face, stunned for a moment.
In a hurry, he turned around in a panic, and with a bang, the palm slapped on the rockery on his side, and the ash of the gravel fell on him.
He withdrew the palm and was stunned.
As soon as the two leaned over and stood, they all froze like wood carvings for a moment, and the atmosphere in the arena suddenly froze and killed, even Ning Ji, who was shouting for revenge, was stunned, looking at Feng Zhiwei's face blankly, not understanding why this assassin was Concubine Shunyi.
In silence, Feng Zhiwei's face turned pale, and another mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing directly on Ning Yi's face opposite.
Blood splashed out, Ning Yi's face turned pale, and he stretched out his hand to help her, but Feng Zhiwei had already laughed miserably, pushed him away and left.
Ning Yi stretched out his hand, held the rockery on his side tightly, looked at her back, and suddenly said in a dumb voice: "...... Zhiwei, in order to force me to become an enemy, you really didn't care about anything? β
Feng Zhi paused slightly, knowing that he had misunderstood, he didn't see Concubine Qing just now, obviously, Ning Ji didn't tell Ning Yi about his relationship with Concubine Qing, so when Ning Yi came over just now, he only really saw that she was a killer against Ning Ji's son.
Seeing it with your own eyes, it is irrefutable.
He thought that in order to force him to be ruthless, she did not hesitate to kill his beloved brother's only son, or was ready to kill his beloved brother.
Feng Zhiwei closed his eyes, suppressed a mouthful of blood that surged to his throat, and was about to speak, when he heard Ning Yi behind him ask Ning Ji, "Old Ten, why are you here, what are you bringing Qi'er for?" Was there anyone else here just now? What the hell is going on? β
He is deep in the city, and he likes to think about things by himself, and today he asked four questions in a row unusually, obviously his anxiety has reached the peak.
Ning Ji was quiet, and then said in a low voice: "Today is the third brother's death day, I came to worship him, Qi'er has never seen the third brother, I will bring him to meet...... Just now we father and son, and then ...... And she came......"
Feng Zhiwei smiled silently.
No need to explain.
Ning Ji is his younger brother, and she is his enemy.
Compared with Ning Ji, he must have believed in him a little more.
What's more, she has no evidence to confirm the doubt in her heart now, and when she has this time to explain unclearly, it is better to send someone to chase Concubine Qing.
I didn't want him to admit his love last time, but it was also to be more hostile to each other, since this is the case, let's misunderstand.
Hate is better than love.
This is providence.
Maybe because we can only be enemies, natural enemies, so we can't go around the black hand of providence when we go around and around.
She wiped away a new layer of blood from the corner of her lips, turned her head with a smile, held the rockery, pointed at Ning Ji, and looked at Ning Yi.
"It turns out that His Highness still has people who really care, so ......"
She laughed and turned away, laughter accompanied by blood on her lips, drowning in the night.
"Excuse me, take care of your baby brother, keep an eye on it."
==
March 16, 20th year of Changxi, Anlanyu, South China Sea.
A fast ship, silently sailing in that calm sea, its sharp bow like a sharp blade, cutting through the darkness of the night and the undercurrent of the waves.
In the dead of night, there were people on the bow of the ship.
The man held the bow of the ship in his hand, looking at the end of the world, and his robe was slightly wet from the waves of the sea breeze.
The direction he looked at was Tiansheng Zhinan, which was stirred up by a woman, and that woman was his wife.
The moonlight shone on his cheeks, illuminating Yan Huaishi's beautiful eyebrows, the master of the South China Sea Ship Division, the head of the first family, independent in the middle of the night, listening to the wind and night dew, there was a faint haze and bitterness between the eyebrows.
Bitter his wife, never following the routine and doing unexpected things.
He knew that Hua Qiong was "missing", but he thought that Hua Qiong was really defeated, and he didn't want to face the dumping of the southern Fujian army and avoid going into the mountains...... Who knew that she was going to kill the head!
As early as a month ago, he suddenly received a message from Hua Qiong, a simple letter - and a letter of departure.
If he was a bolt from the blue, he didn't have time to write to ask the reason, and he received a second secret letter from her.
In the letter, she told him everything, and said that when the first letter was sent, she also sent a copy of the Nanhai political envoy Yamen, and in the letter of harmony, she expressed her dissatisfaction with the Yan family and him, and insisted on leaving him.
She said that the reason for leaving was to give him an excuse to go to sea frequently, transfer the Yan family's property and connections, and then leave immediately, and no longer stay in Tiansheng.
Only then did he understand why since the sixteenth year of Changxi, she tried her best to persuade him, saying that the South China Sea was full of business connections, large and small merchants, and the Yan family was already the boss here, and there was no room for development, so it was better to take advantage of the convenience of the Yan family and the Ship Affairs Department to expand outward and lay a good foundation for overseas, and chose for him the country of Woluo, which is across the sea from Tiansheng, where the climate is suitable, the products are abundant, but the people are not yet civilized, and there is no strong military regime, it is an opportunity for a good man to expand his territory. I think that after his Yan family is also a royal family, why is he willing to be subordinate to others, and he has been tempered by the government from generation to generation?
He was also moved when he heard it, the Yan family was suppressed by the government for many years, and he was bullied by the Yan family for many years, until he was lucky to meet Wei Zhi, and only today did he have today, Wei Zhiguan is getting bigger and bigger, and the risk is getting bigger and bigger, it is better to find a way out for him as soon as possible, and also to find a way out for the Yan family, so since the sixteenth year of Changxi, the Yan family has gone to sea more and more frequently, and slowly transferred the property and connections, and has developed into the largest force in Volo, not long ago, he sent his mother over.
Then it was Heli, but he didn't want to go yet, he always wanted to go to southern Fujian, and he would leave when he saw Hua Qiong, or he could take her with him, and he dragged and dragged until two days ago, when he went to inspect the branch of the Ueno Ship Affairs Division, a group of black-clothed people appeared in the Ship Affairs Division like a ghost, and it was indeed ghostly - from the tunnel, and then robbed him in broad daylight, and even Yan Changtian simply took it out of Yan's house, and got on the boat that night, went around and around, and took a lot of inexplicable routes, until now, sail out to sea, Head in the direction of Volo.
He didn't know any of these people, and the other party ignored him, just protect him all the way away, he estimated that it was either sent by Hua Qiong or Wei Zhi's people, needless to say, there must be Wei Zhi's handiwork in this.
So far, he has nothing to say, whether it is Hua Qiong or Wei Zhi, they have already taken precautions to protect him and the Yan family, he is dissatisfied with such a big thing, it is obvious that he has been preparing for a long time, these two people have been keeping him in the dark, Wei Zhi is okay, Xiangchen Chengfu, don't say it easily, Hua Qiong is his pillow person, and he hides it tightly, since he got married, he has gathered less and left more, and now he has to do this murderous errand, but where is his husband?
It was late at night, Yan Huaishi thought about it but didn't feel sleepy, patted all over the railing, sighed and sighed, worried about Hua Qiong's safety for a while, thought about how this woman had the courage for a while, and couldn't wait to go to southern Fujian and pull her back.
As he thought this, he suddenly saw a little light in front of him.
He was stunned - this is not a regular route to the sea, how can a big ship suddenly appear?
The light appeared suddenly, like a ghost fire floating down on the vast sea, and it was obvious that the ship had been waiting for the lights to go out, and only when its own ship approached, did it turn on the lights.
There was a sound of neat footsteps behind him, and the group of black-clothed people who were hidden everywhere appeared like ghosts in time at this moment, each holding a bow in his hand, vigilantly staring at the big ship ahead.
There was nowhere to hide in the vast sea, Yan Huaishi stared at the big ship without any flag, and his palms gradually sweated.
The two ships approached, the bow of the other party was empty, Yan Huaishi was surprised, the door of the other party's cabin opened, and a figure swept out, seemingly holding a handful of things in his hand, and without saying a word, he threw it on the hull of this side.
"Boom."
A few streamers, a loud bang, thick smoke rose on the sea, and Yan Huaishi's big ship immediately tilted.
The ship has been blown through the bilge!
"Maniac!" Yan Huaishi scolded angrily, how can there be such a person who blows up the human ship without saying a word?
A few black-clothed people pounced on him, and left without saying a word, it seems that these people are also well-trained and prepared for any emergencies, the boat was bombed, and there was no one to check, a group of people brought Yan Changtian, a group of people took Yan Huaishi, and quickly put down the boat and sent people up.
However, there was a familiar laugh from the bow of the ship opposite, the smoke caused by the fire bullets dissipated, and no less than dozens of small boats appeared on all sides, and there were countless soldiers on each boat, half-kneeling with arrows, staring at this side, the faint light on the bowstring flickering, and it turned out to be a rocket.
On the sea, the lonely boat is floating, there is a big boat in front, there is no way back, there are rockets surrounded by iron barrels on all sides, Yan Huaishi closed his eyes and sighed, his heart was actually killed here today, and he only hated that he couldn't see Huaqiong before he died.
A man in black wearing a mask beside him was not in a hurry, with a wave of his hand, those men in black flipped their hands, and their palms were also a handful of black black things, which turned out to be fire bullets!
It seems that as long as the other party shoots a rocket, they will also throw it over unceremoniously, the torrent on the sea is shaking, and all the boats must capsize immediately, Yan Huaishi saw that several black-clothed people around him had begun to take off their robes, revealing a body of water, and they were putting water on Yan Changtian, vaguely guessing that they wanted to cause chaos, and then escaped in the water, needless to say, he was also prepared on his side, and there must be a boat nearby.
On the sea under the moon, the people on both sides of the country were half kneeling opposite each other, rockets versus fireballs, both sides had solemn eyes, and their long and fixed figures were dragged on the undulating black sea, and the wind was howling fiercely and murderous.
But there was a laughing and unrestrained voice, which broke the tension and contemplation of this moment.
"Hey, I said, what are you doing here?" The person on the bow of the boat who was the first to throw out a handful of fire bullets to blow up the big ship of Yan Huaishi was smiling and waving his hand down, "I said Brother Yan, don't be so nervous, your old friend is just coming to pick you up, come, put down your hand, be good." β
Yan Huaishi heard the familiar voice, and when he looked up, he saw that a round smiling face was actually Ning Cheng, the first guard beside King Chu.
Seeing him, Yan Huaishi's face changed, Ning Cheng is an acquaintance, but he is not a friend at the moment, what Hua Qiong is doing now, all the children of the Tiansheng royal family can't tolerate it.
He was silent, Ning Cheng looked at him with a smile, thinking that Lao Tzu had been sleeping in the open for a long time, it was really not easy to find you, this group of hellish guards, taking you around in circles, the dog could follow and lose, but it didn't exhaust Lao Tzu to death, if it weren't for His Royal Highness, I guessed that you would be willing to go far and go to Anlanyu to go to sea, and this task Lao Tzu would have been messed up again.
Thinking of His Royal Highness's instructions, he was a little irritable, and he wanted to take people away, but he couldn't hurt people, why was this so troublesome.
Grabbing his hair, he spread his hand at Yan Huaishi, "Brother, don't look at me with such a forced look, I'm not here to harm you, you and I have something to say, you can't do such a rocket to the fire, the fire bomb doesn't have eyes when it explodes, in case your son has a good one, how will you explain to General Hua in the future?" β
Yan Huaishi's face changed, and he looked back at Yan Changtian with a frightened look in his eyes worriedly, and the man in black beside him said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, the head of the Yan family, I have received the death order, and there will be a way to keep your father and son safe." β
Yan Huaishi groaned, his face was pale and hesitant, but Ning Cheng on the bow of the boat was already impatient, sighed and said: "It seems that Uncle Ning's three-inch incorruptible tongue really can't work, and we still have to sacrifice our Highness's killer weapon......" With a wave of his hand, a letter flew out of his palm.
The thin letterhead was like a long eye, flying across the sea and flying straight towards Yan Huaishi, the guards around Yan Huaishi were afraid of fraud, and had already stood up and pulled out the sword, the long sword flashed in the semi-blank light, and the letterhead had been flat on the tip of the sword, and then the long sword shook, and the letterhead sleeve fell, revealing the paper full of words written inside, the sea breeze was fierce, this series of sword tip movements, but failed to blow the letter into the sea.
"Good internal strength!" On the bow of the boat, Ning Cheng shouted, his eyes were shining, this hand seemed simple, but the skills were wonderful, and the internal strength was even more superb, and he was actually a first-class master.
The guard didn't move, checked the tip of the sword repeatedly, and confirmed that there was no problem, before taking the letter and handing it to Yan Huaishi, who was wide-eyed, and said lightly: "Yan family master, you should believe that I can protect you." β
His tone was very light, but the meaning of his words was as steely as steel, which made people feel that there was no doubt at all.
In the Blood Floating Massacre, he is the leader of the Iron Guard, ranking "Ah Yi".
Feng Zhiwei sent the most elite subordinates who had been raised for many years to protect the escape of the Yan father and son.
Yan Huaishi nodded, read the letter carefully, folded the letter for a while, thought for a while, sighed, and said, "I'll go with them." β
The guard frowned, he didn't know what was written in King Chu's letter, but just a few words, it made Yan Huaishi willing to give up and flee.
"You have to think clearly," he made a final effort, "once you go back, it will be a dead end if you fall into the hands of the imperial court." β
Yan Huaishi sat silently, thinking about the words on the letter, the king of Chu did not persuade him at length, but only told him Feng Zhiwei's life experience and told him the reason why Hua Qiong raised the army.
He was warning him - I know all the ins and outs, Hua Qiong's so-called soldiers are like fire, in fact, I have long mastered them.
Since he knew everything, as a prince of the dynasty, how could he allow someone to really overthrow the dynasty?
Hua Qiong will be defeated, and this is a farewell to death.
No, you can't.
He wants to go back, since His Royal Highness has not made a dead move, he must have his plans, and he must not want to kill them all, counting on him to persuade Huaqiong to return.
Sooner or later, the world will be His Highness, and now he has given an opportunity, and he wants to help her seize it.
Hua Qiong wanted to help Wei Zhi restore the country in order to repay Wei Zhi's kindness to his husband and wife, but over the years, Yan's support for Wei Zhi and Hua Qiong's dedication have been enough to repay, and he should not take his last life to accompany him.
People are always selfish, he Yan Huaishi, he has no ambitions, he only hopes to be able to stay with his wife and children overseas until he is old, he only hopes that he will not get together with his wife anymore, and only hope that Hua Qiong will return to him and give him a child that belongs to him.
Instead of this, the world looked at each other, and they traveled farther and farther, and then one day on the other side of the sea, they heard the news of her death that had been delayed for a long time.
No, no.
Yan Huaishi took a breath, threw the letter into the sea, stood up, and said, "I'll go with you, but let my son leave safely." β
Ning Cheng smiled happily - when His Royal Highness handed him a letter, he said that this would definitely be the result, and he had explained that he only needed to take Yan Huaishi away.
His Royal Highness said that Yan Huaishi was born in a businessman, and he was bullied by the Yan family since he was a child, and that kind of living environment was more than flexible and cautious, and his blood loyalty was insufficient, and Yan Huaishi had a weak temperament, otherwise he would not have been bullied by the Yan family for so many years and retreated step by step, so he would definitely choose to go back and persuade Huaqiong to return.
Your Highness looks at people, and there is nothing wrong with it.
His Royal Highness blocked Yan Huaishi, and sure enough, the route was also extremely accurate.
"Okay." He replied simply, and waved his hand to signal his subordinates to let go of the gap and let Yan Huaishi pass.
The leader of the Iron Guard frowned and looked at Yan Huaishi, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, in order to protect his father and son from escaping, was it just him who was dispatched by the Blood Floating Massacre? There are also three other suspicious soldiers, which still attract officers and soldiers to wander around, and there are casualties in the pursuit, not to mention the mental and material resources spent on making plans along the way.
He didn't know that force could not give people spiritual security, and the strongest killing move in the world would always be to attack the heart.
"The head of the Yan family ......"
Yan Huaishi Huo Ran took out a dagger from his arms, put it across his neck, and said sharply: "I didn't want to leave, Hua Qiong and I haven't seen each other for more than a year, and if I don't see her, I won't be willing to die!" β
The Iron Guard Leader's eyes narrowed, and he looked at the dagger coldly, then shook his head and said, "As you wish." β
With a wave of his hand, a small boat from the other party slowly rowed over, and Yan Huaishi touched Yan Changtian's head before getting on the boat, and said, "Don't cry, Daddy will pick up your mother back." Then he turned his head and said sincerely, "Please, sir." β
The leader of the Iron Guard said lightly: "Don't worry. β
He watched Yan Huaishi board the boat, sighed, and said to his subordinates: "Report to the master, things have really changed, please prepare a second set of response plans as appropriate." β
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March 21, 20th year of Changxi, Zhoucheng, southern Fujian.
This is the last city around southern Fujian that has not been conquered, as long as Zhou Cheng is laid, Hang Ming, who has led the "Qingyang Sect" sect uprising in Longbei, can connect with the sphere of influence laid by Hua Qiong, and take most of Longbei and the entire southern Fujian into the bag, and march inland with the help of Zhoucheng, which is closest to the inland.
Hua Qiong's army has expanded to 200,000, the people in the south have been stationed in the army for a long time, and they have long suffered enough from heavy taxes, a large number of people were used as people as strong men in the war, every household has no surplus food and clothing, and is often plundered by soldiers and bandits, the people have long been bored, and the bloody men are indignant at the unfair treatment of the fire phoenix, and people continue to join along the way, after Hua Qiong and Hang Ming divided the troops, the number of their respective teams not only did not decrease, but also snowballed and grew, but the real strength of the elite soldiers is still her own fire phoenix lineage, Help her all the way to the last Zhou city in southern Fujian.
Zhoucheng can only be regarded as a medium-sized city in southern Fujian, with 20,000 defenders, and it is not the enemy of Huofeng. However, when General Hua led a large army like iron, came with a horse and a gun, and was ready to storm the city wall without even having to put up a formation as before, he suddenly stopped the reins under the city.
The horse neighed, and the man stood up, and the raised front hooves flew away with a sunny kick, and the woman squinted at the castle tower in the sun, her eyes cold and full of disbelief.
There, in front of the soldiers who were waiting for the battle, a person with a pale face and a large number of flowers tied to his flag, was looking at her excitedly.
Her husband, Yan Huaishi.
Hua Qiong's face turned pale in an instantβdidn't she tell him to leave early? Didn't he send the most elite guards of the Bloody Floating Slaughter to see his father and son away? Feng Zhiwei, who was in the dangerous imperial capital, did not hesitate to send his most elite subordinates to send him, how could he still be captured by the enemy?
Yan Huaishi on the city wall stared at Hua Qiong excitedly, the husband and wife hadn't seen each other for more than a year, he missed her all night, if it wasn't for His Royal Highness giving him such an opportunity, what year and month would he be able to see her again?
In order to show his sincerity, he was voluntarily tied to the castle tower, believing that this appearance could also make his wife feel distressed, and he decided to abandon the darkness and turn to the light.
"Qiong......" he shouted tremblingly, unable to suppress the excitement in his tone, and the wind on the city blew away his untempered voice.
Ning Cheng sneaked out behind him, listening to the sound as weak as a mosquito, frowning - how can he persuade him to surrender like this? One hand stretched out and pressed on the back of Yan Huaishi's heart, and an internal force sent over.
"Joan!" Yan Huaishi's voice finally became much louder this time, and it went straight into the ears of Hua Qiong and Wan Jun under the city, "Save me-"
Hua Qiong clutched the fingers of the golden gun and tightened it unnoticed.
Just like when she saw Yan Huaishi tied up on the city tower just now, her heart was so tight.
Qi Wei Qi Shaojun and his son, who were from Xiliang on her side, didn't know Yan Huaishi, but when they saw her expression, their faces changed.
This iron-like female general, they had never seen her look so much.
If the Qi father and son, who had just joined Huofeng earlier, were still a little dissatisfied with the main general, Hua Qiong, as time went by, the perseverance and extraordinary determination shown by this woman from an ordinary background had already convinced them.
And at this moment, Hua Qiong's expression also made them uneasy - Hua Qiong has always been the core of the fire phoenix, the soul of the entire rebel army, she single-handedly rebuilt the fire phoenix, fought bravely and took the lead, and was extremely loved by the soldiers, it can be said that as long as she shakes, the entire rebel army will be torn apart, and all the achievements will be lost.
The Qi father and son glanced at each other, moved the horse's body back slightly, and caught Hua Qiong on the left and right.
Hua Qiong didn't pay attention to their movements, she stared straight at the top of the city tower, the initial excitement had calmed down, and suddenly the golden gun swung and shouted: "Who are you?" β
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Yan Huaishi on the city tower was stunned, and Ning Cheng behind him jumped, and shrank back again.
Hua Qiong vaguely saw that there was a face on the city wall that was fleeting, and half of the eyebrows were a little familiar, but unfortunately they were gone, and Yan Huaishi was stunned, and when he heard that Hua Qiong didn't recognize him, he immediately showed an excited look and said loudly: "Qiong'er!" I'm Kaiseki! Your husband! Changtian and I were caught, save us! β
The Fire Phoenix Army roared and looked at their boss in unison.
"Save me-" Yan Huaishi leaned over to his wife, tears fell, not pretentious, but seeing his wife who had been absent for a long time, his mood was agitated, thinking that after a farewell for many years, he almost didn't see the end of the world, so easy to see, it was still the end of the world in the city, and he didn't even dare to recognize each other, why bother, why bother?
A good lady of the family doesn't do it, she has to do this job of licking the blood with a knife, and the love she owes can be repaid in a thousand ways or ten thousand ways, why do you want to use this kind of family at the expense of destroying the family?
He was excited, his pale face was slightly red, and with his shouting, I don't know where came the child's weak cry, which seemed to be there or not, floating over the city, obviously weak, but more powerful than the wild scream into the depths of people's hearts.
Immediately, Hua Qiong's body shook, the golden gun almost fell, and Huo Ran looked up at the depths of the city tower.
She curled her fingers and grabbed the gun, her palms were full of sweat, the cry was small, but it was obviously a child crying, was it a long day, a long day?
Mother and son are connected, she can barely hold herself when Yan Huaishi calls, but she can't still stand like a mountain in her son's crying.
What's even worse is that the city tower is full of people, and even if she stands on the horse, she can't see where Changtian is and what is going on, and she can't stand up at this moment.
The slightest inappropriate move on her would cause the whole army to stir.
"Joan'er! Save me! You abandon your weapons and surrender! Your Highness will not sin against you! Let's go away in the countryside, regardless of the war in this world, Qiong'er, do you really want to go your own way and bury my father and son here? β
Hua Qiong's fingers trembled slightly, the iron armor made a slight collision, hidden under the cloak and no one heard, she stared at Yan Huaishi who was begging for help at the head of the city, and she didn't feel that he had lost face to her as a coach, and she just felt pity.
She pitied him, from the beginning, to the present.
She has always understood that his heart is weak and indecisive, and his flexible way of doing things comes from the oppression he has been subjected to since he was a child.
She also knew that he was not ambitious, and he still had a bit of a personality that went with the flow, he went to Dijing because he was exiled by his family, and he became the head of the family because he was forced into a corner, and he even married her because she proposed marriage in front of the ancestral hall that day.
Such a kaiseki wants the reunion of the **** beloved son's family, and what you want is to stay with each other at the end of the world. No one should ask him to spill blood and reprimand the enemy to commit suicide.
But in the same way, no one can ask her to be their own man, so she abandons her confidant and righteousness, and abandons the hundreds of thousands of fire phoenix soldiers who follow her and believe in her.
She believed that as long as she threw away the spear at this moment, the other party might really pardon her family, but what about the Fire Phoenix Army behind this? They followed her to fight in southern Fujian, not to be betrayed and betrayed at this moment.
What should I do if I am far away in Dijing? She handed over all her subordinates and life and death fate to her without hesitation, not to give her a disappearance under Zhou Cheng.
Once she puts down the golden gun, the tip of the spear will pierce Zhiwei's last support, and behind her is a cliff.
She couldn't.
There are things that can be done, but not done.
If you do, you will violate the reason for being a human being in this life, and it is also a humiliation to live.
Hua Qiong clenched the spear, the back of her hand was snow-white because of the force, and the green tendons bloomed out.
Yan Huaishi on the city tower was still calling, his voice was mournful, and the child's cry had never stopped, because he couldn't see him, and it made people more and more worried, and many young soldiers of the Fire Phoenix Army had a look of compassion and confusion on their faces, and more people turned their eyes to Hua Qiong.
Hua Qiong stood silent for so long, and everyone began to doubt, and the army was in a panic.
"Qiong'erβ" Yan Huaishi leaned over, staring only at Hua Qiong.
Hua Qiong, who was as silent as a statue downstairs in the city, suddenly waved his spear!
The golden tip of the spear cut a brilliant arc in the daylight, and everyone held their breath in the city.
The tip of Hua Qiong's spear hit the horse's ears when it fell, and the horse neighed and ran away.
On the city tower, Yan Huaishi took a step forward excitedly.
The hosts below the city let out a long inhalation sound, which sounded like wind and thunder rolling in the flat ground.
Hua Qiong did not run in the direction of the city tower.
Her horse, after a leap forward, was lifted lightly by her, and with a smooth turn, it turned its back to the city gate and circled her infantry phalanx.
The sun is bright, the iron armor of the army is cold, and the red-robed woman on the black horse holds the golden gun high, riding her horse and galloping in front of the solemn army formation, the sound of hooves answering, stepping through the silent wind.
"Sons! Girls! Hua Qiong's voice was high-pitched, and the silence spread far away, "I lied just now, the one on the city tower is my husband, my beloved son!" β
The army roared loudly, and the Qi father and son glanced at each other, their faces gloomy.
"I thought they were safe to leave, but they were tied up to the tower!" Hua Qiong raised her gun and ran faster and faster, "You have also seen that the court wants to exchange the lives of their father and son for my surrender." β
"Dashuai, what are you going to do!" There were brave soldiers who couldn't help but shout.
"Many years ago, I once said to a good friend of mine," Hua Qiong did not answer this question directly, she rode around the army, running faster and faster, her face was red, and her forehead was oozing with a slight sweat, "He is my beloved, I Hua Qiong, the man I have loved since I was eight years old, I once swore to the waves of the South China Sea that will never dry up, and one day I want him to understand that I love him more than the mountains and seas, more than all." β
Yan Huaishi's body stiffened on the city tower, and suddenly burst into tears.
The armies under the city raised their faces and looked at their god-like commanders, openly revealing their hearts before the crowd.
No one felt absurd, indulgent or embarrassed, only that the woman who was speeding with a golden gun in the sunshine was brilliant and beautiful, and she was really like a god.
"They are tied to the city, and my heart is tormented." Hua Qiong didn't look back, and she didn't stop, "But if I want to put down my sword and gun, and abandon my comrades for the safety of my family, then I, Hua Qiong, might as well die!" β
"Joanβ" Yan Huaishi Huo Ran exclaimed on the city tower.
"It's hard to do everything in the world, but it's not impossible, as long as you are willing to do it!" Hua Qiong had already rushed to the middle of the military formation, and he didn't look back, and he pointed to the direction of Yan Huaishi, "Look at it!" There are my men and my children on the city tower, you kill me and save them, if you can't do this, you will go down to the underworld in the future, don't blame me for waiting in front of the Meng Po Bridge, scolding you for being a wreck! β
She laughed, the golden gun in her hand slammed, and with a bang, a bright blade suddenly popped out of the golden gun, she turned her back to the city tower, faced the army, and raised the knife to her neck without hesitation!
"Qiong'erβ" Yan Huaishi was horrified and screamed.
"Slow-" Ning Cheng, who was hiding behind him, widened his eyes and almost hit the city wall headlong.
"Great Marshalβ" The Fire Phoenix Army roared in unison, grief and indignation.
The huge noise was overwhelming, and because of the determination and courage of a woman, hundreds of thousands of people in the city and under the city were shocked.
Ning Cheng crossed the high wall, the Qi father and son rushed forward, and countless people rushed out of the military formation, trying to save their commander.
However, Hua Qiong ran and was already alone between the city gate and the army, she said to do it, and make a decision, no one could have expected that there were such women in the world who regarded life and death as idle, and no one could rescue them for a while.
The long knife reflects the sun, and the cold light is like snow.
The sword light swept across the throat in the desperate and shocked eyes of everyone.
"Boom."
Suddenly, a small pebble flew from nowhere, so fast that it could not be described, like a black line, accurately ejected on the back of Hua Qiong's knife, and with a sonorous sound, the knife suddenly broke at the moment when it almost hit the throat!
The broken knife fell, and half of the Qi father and son who were rushed over hurriedly grabbed it.
Hua Qiong opened her eyes, her eyes stunned.
Ning Cheng was falling in mid-air, and when he saw this stone's face change, he suddenly rushed towards the Fire Phoenix Army's array, but before anyone could pounce, with a bang, ten thousand spears came out together, obliquely upward, and a huge black petaled flower unfolded on the ground in an instant.
Ning Cheng was helpless, and a somersault turned back in mid-air, but instead of falling back to the city wall, he landed in front of the city gate, and his eyes were still unwilling to search after he landed.
Hua Qiong calmed down quickly, and the stone shot out of the Fire Phoenix Army, indicating that the master was hidden in the army, and she didn't look for it, and when she turned her head and saw Ning Cheng, Huo Ran changed color.
Look at Yan Huaishi again - he was too frightened, he threw himself into the city wall, and the soldiers behind him who pretended to be holding knives naturally did not dare to stop him, and under the panic, the rope that pretended to be tied to him had also been broken free by him, hanging loosely on his shoulders, lined with his frightened eyes, pale eyes, and a little sad in his funny.
Hua Qiong stared at him, her face changed miserably.
Yan Huaishi didn't realize it yet, he still patted the city wall with his hand, and shouted bitterly: "Qiong'er, don't scare me, don't scare me......"
He paused suddenly, feeling that the eyes below him were strange, and the atmosphere around him was wrong, and when he looked down and saw the rope hanging from his shoulder, his face changed instantly.
Hua Qiong slowly raised his face, his eyes slowly flowed from the rope on his body, then looked at Ning Cheng who was smiling awkwardly, and then looked at the defenders who were looking left and right, the look in his eyes was full of green qi inch by inch, and slowly ice inch by inch.
Hundreds of thousands of people in the city and under the city suddenly appeared in a silent vacuum, which was full of helplessness and embarrassment, and the desolation after the scam was exposed.
For a long time, Hua Qiong smiled strangely.
"Yan Huaishi." She said softly, "You're so smart. β
Yan Huaishi grabbed the wall with both hands and looked at Hua Qiong in a daze, he couldn't hear what Hua Qiong said, but he had already read the shape of his mouth.
The rough stone wall sharpened his palm, he didn't feel pain, he only felt cold, and his heart seemed to sink to the bottom slowly in such a cold forest like ice water.
He knew that he was going to lose his Hua Qiong.
He made the most stupid mistake - not to survive, not to call for help, but to deceive in person, but to destroy a useless but kind husband from the heart of the woman who loved him deeply.
He can be weak, he can be captured, he can be a burden to her, he can not be arrogant and laugh at life and death, but he can't. br />
A moment ago, her worries were burning and suffering, and a moment ago she was helpless to commit suicide, because of him, it became a great irony.
She could die for him, but she didn't want to see him hanging a rope on his shoulder at this moment, and she couldn't regret it.
She loved him bigger than the mountains and seas, but he loved her but made her ashamed before all others.
Yan Huaishi stopped all his movements, his face was the same as Hua Qiong's gaze, and he was cool inch by inch, and he became white inch by inch.
A rope swayed around the side of his neck, and he didn't know how to undo it.
Hua Qiong had already turned her head.
She suddenly slapped her horse, turned around, raised her arms, and laughed.
The laughter was agitated with grief and indignation, and it was like the tips of countless black spears, piercing the high and distant sky.
"Sons!" She smiled, "Fortunately, I didn't die wrong, otherwise when I get to the underworld, who would I go to to cry out?" When the time comes, it's not me who scolds you for being a wreck, it's you who laugh at me for being an idiot! β
No one laughed, and some of the young female soldiers looked at her and suddenly broke down and wept bitterly.
"What are you crying about?" Hua Qiongsen said, "It's sad to see the wrong person, but it's too late to see the wrong person to know how to turn around!" β
She raised her hand, waved her knife, and the white light flashed, and a piece of black hair fell in front of the formation, like a black filial piety cloth, covering the loess of the city gate.
"Master of the Yan family." She didn't look back, her voice was clear, "Hua Qiong has long been the Yan family and the abandoned woman, and today under the city gate, she will say goodbye to this, it is difficult to continue, it is difficult to collect the water, between you and me, never look back!" β
Then she shook the reins and galloped back into the formation.
On the city tower, Yan Huaishi looked at her back stupidly, watching the severed hair fall slowly, the soft black like a steel knife, and the moment it fell, it was twisted into his chest, and in an instant, his heart also shattered, exploding an eternal hollow.
She has always been loud in her words, and she is just proud of the iron-blooded man, and this turn will never look back.
He was selfish and suffered the harshest punishment of Providence.
Since then, He Yangou has lived in heaven and earth, and how will he face the loss of her long life in the future.
Yan Huaishi suddenly laughed miserably.
"Hua Qiong!" He suddenly shouted.
Hua Qiong stopped and didn't look back.
"Your husband, he is cowardly, selfish, shameless, despicable, he chose to turn his back and deceive in order to see you again before leaving, in order to be with you for a long time, in order to want a complete home." Yan Huaishi stared at her back, feeling that the blood in his chest was surging, but it was cold and washed over his beating heart, and the feeling of hot and cold made his whole body tremble slightly, "However, I can prove to you that he is standing here because he is not afraid of death!" β
When he said "but", he was already close to a shorter stack and said, "Afraid of death!" "Suddenly, there was a neat upside down, and the sky was planted from the high city wall!
Huo Fengjun exclaimed, and Hua Qiong Huo Ran looked back.
Ning Cheng got up and picked it up, scolding: "Fucking suicide addiction one by one, you have to learn to jump the city wall!" β
He catches quickly, but someone is faster than him.
A figure swept out of the front of the Fire Phoenix Army like a light smoke, and Ning Cheng who shot out was in the opposite direction, but a little faster than him, the figure was above Ning Cheng, the comer unceremoniously stepped on the top of Ning Cheng's head, and with the power of his head, his body scurried upward, and he had already received Yan Huaishi in his hand, because the momentum above was too great, he held Yan Huaishi and turned around three times on the city wall, and the black clothes floated up like a cluster of flowers, everyone only felt that there was a mess in front of them, and the next glance he and Yan Huaishi had landed safely.
The Fire Phoenix Army let out an earth-shattering cheer.
Hua Qiong's tense body softened.
Ning Cheng, who was kicked down, touched his scalp and scolded.
The rescuer was busy throwing Yan Huaishi to Hua Qiong, muttering dissatisfaction while dusting off his clothes.
"I pick people up every time."
He seemed to be very dissatisfied with the fire phoenix uniform, and kept tugging, wanting to make the clothes wider and more comfortable.
Hua Qiong was stunned and then Yan Huaishi, he was not injured, but the huge momentum also forced him to faint, Hua Qiong looked at his pale face and thin cheeks, thinking about his worries and torments during this time, his heart was soft, and his hands were also soft, and he finally didn't throw Yan Huaishi on the ground.
With a long sigh, Hua Qiong handed Yan Huaishi to his guard, dismounted and hugged his fist at the man, "Thank you, Brother Gu." β
Gu Nanyi, who was wearing a mask, raised her head, still in that dry tone, "What you do for her will not be in vain." β
He said it without a head, but Hua Qiong understood that when she went to southern Fujian that year, the Wei Mansion saw off the banquet, Gu Nanyi gave her a chopstick dish for the first time, and she accepted this rare beauty at that time, and replied to him: "Don't worry, I won't eat your dish in vain." β
Now Gu Nanyi answered her words.
She laughed slightly, stroked her neat short hair, squinted in the direction of Dijing, and said in a low voice: "I don't know what happened to her now......
Gu Nanyi stood side by side with her, turned his face, and looked at the stratus clouds in the sky seriously, as if he was planning to see the dark tide surging in the imperial capital from the thick clouds, and see her calmly and solemnly in the imperial capital.
==
The man who was remembered by his comrades-in-arms thousands of miles away has been recuperating miserably recently.
Ning Yi's palm came with anger, and he was ruthless, Feng Zhiwei's injury was not light, if it weren't for the many elixirs on his body, he was afraid that he would not be able to lie in bed for half a year.
She couldn't enter the palace, reported an occasional illness to the palace, Emperor Tiansheng gave her a lot of medicinal materials, and comforted her, the emperor's favor is the vane of the courtiers, and she has endless visitors for a while, although it is not good to visit directly in the **** mansion, but the tonic drugs sent are piled up in the entire three halls.
Other people's medicine is fine, but the one sent by Chu Wangfu is different, a small brocade box, a black bottle in the brocade box, the color is weird, not like good medicine but like poison, Ning Yi ordered someone to go straight to Shunyi Wangfu and send it to her window, as if she was afraid that she would refuse, all the guards around Feng Zhiwei advised her not to use medicine easily, Feng Zhiwei took the medicine bottle and looked at it, and smiled.
Why wouldn't she use it? Ning Yi wanted to kill her, and he never had to be so troublesome.
She has a useful body, but she can't use it to gamble.
Not to mention the use of medicine, the symptoms are good, she vomited two mouthfuls of blood that night, and her body was much lighter.
She didn't know that someone was on the eaves far away that night, watching the lights in her house go out, and watching her maid bring out a bloodied gargle, so she let out a long breath, lifted the corners of her robe stained with night dew, and quietly left.
There, the back of the moon white melted into the darkness, and here Feng Zhi tossed and turned slightly and couldn't sleep, so he got up to read the secret report.
What happened under An Lanyu and Zhou Cheng had already reached her desk, Feng Zhiweizai looked at the two secret reports carefully, and sighed softly for a long time.
It's just another fight between her and Ning Yi thousands of miles away.
Ning Yi wanted to coerce Yan Huaishi to control Hua Qiong, and then hit the morale of the fire phoenix, I have to say that Ning Yi has always been extremely accurate in grasping people's hearts, and a letter from Anlan Haihai asked Yan Huaishi to go with him willingly.
She also expected this, Ning Yi knew Yan Huaishi, why didn't she understand? You can't force her to stay at sea, so she will avoid it, and under Zhou Cheng, it is another real rescue.
She understands Hua Qiong, she would rather be a broken jade than a complete tile, and under the difficulty of both love and righteousness, she is more likely to go to a dead end to boost morale, so she invited Gu Nanyi out early.
Rao was like this, looking at the secret report that was detailed and detailed, she was still shocked into a cold sweat.
At that time, the danger was hanging by a thread, and if you were not careful, you would hate the sea and be difficult to fill.
Now it seems that she has the upper hand, in fact, Ning Yi has not lost, Yan Huai Shicheng's deception of that move has somewhat affected Huofeng, and the morale of the bulging has been hit, and it is Zhou Cheng who has been prepared for a long time, Huofeng failed to fight Zhou Cheng in the first battle, this is the first time that Huofeng's troops have been blocked, and the two sides are still in a stalemate.
Feng Zhiwei's fingers tapped the edge of the military newspaper, and his eyes were complicated.
Ning Yi has mastered too many secrets of her, and even too many secrets of her most important comrades-in-arms, and she has let Ning Yi go, in fact, she is putting her comrades-in-arms in danger.
Although Ning Yi's attitude has always been that he is unwilling to break with her to the end, and would rather contain each other, but the battlefield is dangerous and there are many variables, who can guarantee that there will not be a single miss and cause bad consequences?
For example, Yan Huaishi and Hua Qiong in Zhou City.
She is soft-hearted, and what she softens may not only be her own life, but also that of relatives and friends, should she really be indecisive, and regret it when the big mistake is made?
Kill? Don't kill? Kill? Don't kill? Kill? Don't kill?
Again, this eternal proposition......
"I'll help you kill him."
As if knowing the question in her heart, a hoarse voice suddenly appeared under her window!
Feng Zhi sat up in shock, and Huo Ran asked, "Who!" β
The sound of the wind on all sides of the clothes surrounded her room in an instant, which was extremely efficient, but Feng Zhiwei had already frowned.
It's just that he is deaf and ineffective in his illness, and with the hidden and defensive ability that he has trained for many years in the Blood Floating Slaughter, how can he allow people to dive to such a close distance before he finds out?
With a squeak, the window was slowly pushed open, and a person walked in peacefully.
He wears an ordinary green robe, wears an ordinary mask, is long, and walks neatly and lightly, but there is no sound, Feng Zhiwei looked at him like that, obviously the other party was dressed ordinary, but it felt like a black mist floating in the sky, and he couldn't see the hidden temperament that he couldn't identify.
Feng Zhiwei sat still and didn't move, since the other party could bully her side, no matter what she did, it would be useless.
The man looked at her deeply, and he stood there, the air seemed to be a little colder on all sides, and there was a faint oppressive aura that permeated the air, forcing the person to be unable to move.
"You're good." After a while, he opened his mouth, still in that somewhat contrived hoarse voice, "Stable enough, indeed worthy." β
Feng Zhi smiled and said, "Your guests come to visit late at night, what do you have to say?" Sit down and talk about it. β
"I'm afraid you can't sit on your stool." The man said indifferently, "I'm here to make a deal with you." β
"Oh?"
"The guy you want to kill but can't." He said, "I'll come." β
Feng Zhiwei smiled again and said, "Reason? β
The man raised his face, as if in contemplation, and the starlight spilled into his eyes, which were a pair of gray lifeless eyes, as if the dusty years had long since been sunburned and dried, without a little fresh breath of life.
He said slowly: "I've thought about it for a long time, I have to do something, not to make up for it or to help, as long as you promise me one thing in the future." β
"What's the matter?"
"I can't say it now." He shook his head, "In short, don't worry, it will be harmless to you and anyone." β
Feng Zhiwei was silent, and said for a long time: "Why did you kill him?" β
"As long as he's there." The man said lightly, "If you don't want to succeed in your great cause, your relatives and friends, all the people you care about, will die." β
"That's my business, I'm asking why you killed him."
The man was silent and did not answer.
"I can do it myself." Feng Zhiwei leaned back on the bed, turned his face and said, "Thank you for your kindness, please go back." β
The man didn't speak, he still looked at her so deeply, the window was ajar, revealing the face of the Blood Floating Slaughter guards who surrounded the room, and behind them, the white butterfly on an apricot blossom that escaped obliquely suddenly became silent.
"I said you were good." The moment the butterfly landed, the man said lightly, "Now I think you will definitely lose." β
"I just don't like to hand over a life-and-death matter to a stranger of unknown origin." Feng Zhi sneered slightly.
Although she was sneering, her heart was cold for a while, because it was not until this moment that she was sure that the real number one in the world was not Gu Nanyi.
It's the person in front of you.
What kind of variables does the sudden appearance of such a friend and foe person portend?
The man seemed to smile, his mask moving slightly, and then his fingers flicked forward.
As soon as he moved, the Blood Floating Slaughter guards outside the window immediately moved, and with a "bang", several spears burst out of the wall without warning, piercing the back of the man's heart!
The moment her finger popped out the tip of the gun, Feng Zhiwei slapped the bed board, the head of the bed suddenly folded, and a horizontal board was erected, and then she covered her body behind the horizontal board and stepped back.
A series of movements occurred at the same time as fast as lightning, but the man seemed to already know what Blood Floating Tu would do, and at the same time as he flicked his fingers, his left leg was lifted and suspended in the air, and his right leg was silently kicked horizontally.
His left leg straddled the tips of the spears, and then he didn't see any force, and the tips of the stainless steel spears fell silently as if they were made of wax.
The right leg is kicked at the same time, and the horizontal board is shattered.
In the sawdust and dust, his fingers poked out were like a few streamers, and they were exactly the same, and they were already pointed at Feng Zhiwei's throat.
And the tip of the gun hit the ground at this time.
A few movements are unremarkable, but extremely fast, accurate, and timely, not like a human emergency response, but more like a tempered intuition.
Feng Zhiwei sat on the bed and did not move.
Obviously there were still three feet apart, and as soon as the other party's fingers were weak, her throat tightened, and her breath was suddenly suffocated.
She was restrained, and the Blood Floating Slaughter immediately did not dare to move again, and a trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the leader of her guards, thinking that the guards were unparalleled in the world, but the person in front of her, who was familiar with their tricks, was like being familiar with their own cabbage.
The window was ajar, and the man stood in a corner of the bed and stretched out his fingers to pinch Feng Zhiwei's throat, from the angle outside the window, it was not easy to see his figure.
This person also seems to have a habit of being hidden, and is used to not approaching other people's sides, especially the scheming Feng Zhiwei's side.
He pinched Feng Zhiwei's throat, and the corner of his eye slowly searched the side of the bed up and down, and suddenly his eyes froze, and with a flick of his finger wind, Feng Zhiwei's pillow suddenly exploded.
With a few sighs, a few small black arrows suddenly flew out of the exploded pillow, and they were about to shoot into Feng Zhiwei's vest, which was unable to move on the bed, but the man still seemed to have been prepared, and his fingers flicked like strings, and the small arrows flew away.
A few things fell out of the exploded pillow, and the man smiled slightly, but still did not take it himself, but flicked his sleeve.
Those few things were brushed into Feng Zhiwei's palm by him, and Feng Zhiwei's face changed.
This guy is too careful! Dodged the arrows, and worried that these things were poisonous!
The man's sleeves moved slightly, and Feng Zhiwei's hand was slowly handed over as if he was being controlled by someone.
The man lowered his face and carefully looked at her palm to make sure that it was not poisonous, and then he let out a satisfied "um" and tuck the thing into his sleeve.
Those things, bits and pieces, bits and pieces, tips, bamboo tubes, crystal shards.
If Ning Cheng was here, he would probably be able to recognize it immediately, this was something that Feng Zhiwei had shown him in the prison of Jingweiwei.
The man accepted the things, nodded, and said, "Thank you for your cooperation." β
Then he looked around, raised his foot, and stepped out of the back window, the back window was obviously very narrow, and his huge body wore out so naturally, not even the window paper was broken, and the blood floating slaughter guards guarding the narrow window waved a knife and slapped horizontally, which was a wonderful way to guard the narrow window and not let people enter and exit, and the person was one step ahead of him, and what hard object in his sleeve was fiercely welcomed, and the knife fell with a sonorous sound, and the other person had already gone out of the window, and it was ten zhang away in the blink of an eye.
On the bed, Feng Zhiwei looked at his figure without blinking, turned his head to look at the pillow that had exploded, and let out a sigh for a long time.
And on the eaves in the distance, several men who had been lying on their stomachs and watching the scene in the window here were turning their heads and hurriedly instructing their subordinates, "Quickly report to Your Highness, someone broke into the inner room of the Shunyi Palace, and the concubine handed over some objects to this person, there are bamboo tubes......" He thought carefully about what he saw from the clairvoyance, and said hesitantly, "Tips, and crystal or glass shards, before that person left, it seemed to say, thank you for your cooperation......"
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The news reached the Chu Palace, and Ning Yi, who had just returned from the study and was about to sleep for a while, immediately sat up.
He was stunned in the dark for a long time, refused his subordinates' proposal to light the lamp, and coldly drove everyone out, and the study fell silent, and it was so thick that it could not be cut off.
Something flickered in the darkness.
Someone in the darkness breathed lightly and rapidly, as if there was a tearing pain somewhere.
After a long, long time, a deep, trembling sound drifted through the darkness like a dream.
"Knowing the subtleties...... Zhiwei ......"
Feng Zhiwei didn't hear this whisper, which was darker than darkness, but he was also immersed in the shock of the visitor after he left, and he didn't close his eyes.
She sank into the silence of the night, her eyes blazing, as if she was listening to the sounds of the storm and clouds in the depths of the imperial city.
When it was almost dawn, the guards in charge of investigating the information of the Blood Futu came to report: "Master, just now there was a team of guards who did not have waist cards, and they went to the palace of the king of Chu with the soldiers of the Huwei battalion. β
Feng Zhi lowered his eyes slightly, said "um" lightly, and then said, "Prepare a sedan chair." β
The Blood Floating Slaughter Guard was a little surprised that she was going out before her injuries healed, but she didn't say anything, and turned around and ordered someone to prepare a sedan chair.
Feng Zhiwei got up and put on makeup, seriously painted his eyebrows and lips, although he still had a yellow face and lowered his eyebrows, it was rare to be so serious.
The woman in the bronze mirror does not look amazing at first glance, but her eyebrows are stunning when you look closely, but the faint gray complexion between the eyebrows is a little sad, Feng Zhi frowned slightly, and lightly dyed it with rouge, blurring a thin red.
Between the lit eyebrows, the dark and deep eyes can't be locked, and the apricot blossoms outside the window are delicate and crimson.
Then she went out and got into the sedan chair and said, "Chu Wangfu." β
The palanquin man was stunned, thinking that she didn't know, and kindly reminded: "Concubine, I heard that something happened in the Chu Wangfu, and it was surrounded early in the morning, and three streets were blocked and no one was allowed to enter or leave, you ......"
"Chu Wangfu."
The palanquin man was dumbfounded, and then he knew that gentle people were also terrible when they were stubborn.
The sedan chair walked all the way, and when it passed the most lively Kowloon Street, I saw that the teahouse was full of wine shops, and some well-informed people were scurrying around, and the mysterious expression flowed with the most amazing royal overturn this morning.
She faintly heard a few words.
ββ¦β¦ The lord of my house was on duty in the palace last night and came back in the middle of the night, it seems that His Majesty ordered it overnight......"
"Early in the morning, Huwei dispatched ......"
"The three streets are all soldiers, and they won't be entered!"
Feng Zhiwei lowered the curtain, the daylight was faint, and the shadow through the curtain blurred the expression between her eyebrows.
The man was so fast.
didn't even give Ning Yi time to react.
Don't you want to give her time to hesitate and repeat?
She closed her eyes and leaned lightly against the wall, the sedan chair suddenly shook, and the voice of someone asking came, and it had reached three streets away from the Chu Wangfu.
She poked her head out and pointed to the markings on the palanquin.
The golden lion mark of the Shunyi Royal Mansion shines brightly, and in order to show honor, the car of the Shunyi Royal Mansion can pass through any road in the capital except the Imperial Palace.
Guarding the street was the soldiers of the Huwei battalion, seeing that the face was difficult, he hesitated for a moment to ask for instructions on the peak, and soon a leader hurried over, standing next to the sedan chair and whispering: "Concubine, Your Majesty strictly ordered, no one is allowed to approach the palace of the king of Chu......" While thinking that the big tree was about to fall when the disaster started, this concubine who had never heard of any friendship with the king of Chu on weekdays, how could she have to go in.
"I have a relative, in the Chu Palace." Feng Zhiwei raised his chin, and the steward who followed on horseback immediately stuffed a large amount of silver ticket into the other party's hand, "Anyway, let me go in and take care of it." β
The leader was stunned for a moment, knowing in his heart that the relationship between these imperial nobles was intertwined, presumably the king of Chu was about to come in trouble, and the concubine was afraid that there was something involved, and she would deal with it in advance. β
Feng Zhiwei nodded, put down the sedan curtain, the sedan chair passed through the street, surrounded by three layers on all sides, all of them were soldiers of Jin Yu and Huwei, and none of the soldiers of the Nine Cities Soldiers and Horses Division of the Changyingwei Imperial Forest Army controlled by Ning Yi were there.
The sedan chair stopped in front of the palace of Chu, the gate of the palace was closed, the traces of the happy event not long ago were still there, and a little residual red tassel fluttered on the head of the black lacquer gate, not feeling happy but feeling decadent.
Feng Zhiwei got off the sedan chair silently, signaling the sedan chair manager to stay outside the door, at this time, no one in the Chu Wangfu should have the heart to receive it anymore, she directly reached out and pushed the door under the vigilant eyes of the soldiers on all sides.
But the door opened on its own.
The steward of the Chu Palace, standing behind the door with his hands down.
Feng Zhi smiled, all the way into the door, there was no panic in the palace of the king of Chu, and the servants along the way did not look surprised when they saw her, she turned the hanging flower door, walked through the corridor, and suddenly stopped.
Far away, Ning Yi stood in front of the main hall with his hands in his hands.
There is not a single servant on all sides, his clothes are as independent as snow, his eyes are dark in the ****, and the black background like eternal night, but there is something beating fiercely, like an abyss above a volcano, and the bottom of the black magma is surging with crimson sparks.
Looking at him like that, Feng Zhiwei also felt as if his heart had been poked by a scorching iron rod.
Then she took a breath and passed calmly.
Ning Yi looked at her deeply, his eyes swept between her eyebrows, and the person who ordered the rouge couldn't see what the complexion was, and even the lip color was bright, like the blood that spurted out that night still stayed on the lips.
The blood in front of him flashed in front of him that night, and his heart was also burned with pain, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't get out of his heart like a blood clot.
Feng Zhiwei had already rubbed his shoulders and entered the main hall.
The white porcelain pot is very dazzling in the tray covered with bright yellow satin on the table facing the door of the main hall.
Feng Zhiwei stopped and looked at the wine jug, obviously he had expected it, but his heart sank suddenly.
For a moment, she had a feeling of disbelief - the emperor was really angry to this extent? And Ning Yi, was he really so caught off guard and waiting for such a fate to come?
She stopped by the door and looked at the flask from afar, her fingers under her sleeves unconsciously clenched, and her palms were wet and greasy.
My mind was a little confused, and I didn't even hear the footsteps behind me. When he felt the familiar gorgeous and cool breath of flowers and snow, the side of his face warmed, and his cheeks were already leaning over.
"Knowing." His breath was light, gently brushing the side of her face, "Isn't it pleasant to have your wish come true?" β
Feng Zhi didn't move slightly, didn't speak, Ning Yi didn't speak anymore, gently rubbed the side of her delicate neck with his face, gradually moved up, moved to his lips, his burning breath leaned on her slightly cool skin, and there was a fine tremor where he passed, like the wind passing through the blue water and causing ripples, but this wind is not a spring breeze, it is the monsoon in late autumn and early winter.
Her sideburns were blown by his breath, and fell furry on the side of his lips, gilded with the golden light of the sun, like a broken string, he smiled lowly, bit the hair with the tip of his teeth, and tugged his head slightly, she reached out to protect it, but he let go again, and took her pearl-like earlobe.
Ear and sideburns grinding.
Before a pot of poisoned wine.
Before a pot of poisoned wine that he thought was sent by her.
Before a pot of poisoned wine that he thought had been sent by her, intent on killing him, he poured out his power.
The figures embracing each other in the sunlight were so beautiful that they seemed to be like a couple in deep love, his face buried deep in her shoulder socket, and the slight slope was the most beautiful arc in the world, and the straight people were willing to die in it.
ββ¦β¦ You ruthless woman......" A vague murmur came from behind her, and then Feng Zhiwei felt a pain in her shoulder, she let out a low cry, shook her shoulder, and Ning Yi had already moved away, smiling.
Feng Zhiwei's fingers slowly pressed on his shoulder, and the tentacles were uneven, a deep tooth mark.
"I thought you were a heart made of iron and a body made of steel." Ning Yi looked at her with a smile, and pointed his finger at his lips, "I don't want to be a mortal in the flesh, I want to come to make steel, it's just your heart." β
"Didn't Your Highness know until today what Zhiwei's heart is made of?" Feng Zhiwei looked back and smiled, "It's probably because His Highness refused to recognize it before, so let His Highness understand it today." β
She stepped forward slowly, took the flask, and poured it.
The smell of wine was strong, and she sniffed out the smell of poison in it.
The hall was silent, and the sound of the wine falling into the glass was terrifying.
"The concubine presents this cup, and there are 372 people in the palace of He Chu, and they will go to Huangquan today to get drunk and dream of death." She turned around, her ten fingers were slender, and she smiled softly.
"Thank you." He took the wine, raised his eyebrows obliquely, and looked at her expression with affection, "However, I'm sorry to inform you now, the road to Huangquan, you have to go with this king...... My new princess. β
Feng Zhiwei's toasting hand paused in mid-air.
He raised his eyebrows slowly.
"The new princess?"
The smile on the corner of Ning Yi's lips was even stronger, but he didn't speak, his fingers flicked, and a roll of yellow soft silk fell between his sleeves.
Feng Zhiwei knew at a glance that it was a holy decree.
Ning Yi nodded her chin, motioned for her to open it herself, and said softly: "You always surprise me, and I will give you one back today." β
Feng Zhiwei stared at the holy decree, and with a flick of his fingers for a while, the soft silk was spread out on the desk.
Her gaze swept over, her face turned white in an instant, and then a strange smile appeared.
"Your Highness really has a heart......," she said softly, "even if you die, you must drag me along." β
"I got a message last night." Ning Yi's fingers brushed lightly on the soft silk, "So I entered the palace at night and asked His Majesty for this will." β
Feng Zhi took a slight breath and lowered his eyes to silence - Ning Yi, who was well-informed last night, must have learned the news that she had "colluded" with someone to plot to kill him, and the time was pressing, so he didn't try to cover it up or deal with it, he simply entered the palace directly, and asked Emperor Tiansheng to marry her before the other party made trouble.
When the catastrophe came, he didn't do anything, so he tied her to his rope, and if she wanted to save herself, she would naturally save him.
"Last night, my father was in good spirits and met me." Ning Yi said with a smile, "I told him that entering the palace at night was really an uninvited invitation, and the sons were terminally ill for a woman tossing and turning, and she was really in love with each other, and the father must save the sons." β
Feng Zhi smiled bitterly.
"My father naturally thought it was ridiculous at first, but no matter how ridiculous it was, I haven't done it, since I can marry a Heli woman as a side concubine, why can't I marry a **** who is of great use to the dynasty as a concubine?" Ning Yi smiled gently, "Zhiwei, you know, my father is full of thoughts about Shunyi Tieqi, worrying that you will have two hearts, once you become a royal daughter-in-law, the grassland will naturally be the dynasty, of course he is very happy." β
"And then." He spread his hands and sat down comfortably on the chair behind Feng Zhiwei, "I entered the palace to ask Your Majesty during the second watch, and immediately let Hao Yunxuan make a will, and someone entered the palace to tell the truth during the fourth watch, and His Majesty ordered me to be angry - he was old, he was called up in a daze, and he was in a rage, where do you remember that two hours ago, the king just added a new princess, this princess is really not good, and before she has passed the door, she will die with the king unjustly." β
He smiled and held the wine glass, handed it to Feng Zhiwei's lips, his eyebrows and eyes were spring, and his complexion was like a flower.
Feng Zhiwei looked at the turquoise wine in the cup, reflecting each other's faces in the clear wine, and the eyebrows and expressions were all swaying with the waves, blurry and difficult to distinguish, and no one could see who clearly.
"It turns out that His Highness is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of not being able to die with me." She laughed and took her glass.
"Yes." Ning Yi picked up another glass of wine, "I told you a few years ago, one of us is hot, the other is cold, and when we get to the imperial tomb to be together, it will be neither hot nor cold, now I think that there is no more imperial tomb, and the tomb is the same, as long as I sleep with you, I don't mind where I sleep." β
Then he tilted his head and called out loudly: "Are you ready?" β
"Yes!"
There was a jumble of footsteps outside, Huo Huo a few sounds, a few large crimson brocades suddenly hung down on the beam, all of which were decorated with happy words, and suddenly reflected the bright red and bright colors all around, a few family members walked over quickly, holding the crimson carpet and quickly paved it on the ground, a group of family members hung up the big red inlaid happy word lanterns outside the main hall, a team of servants came in like flowing water, one by one placed fruit candlesticks and flowers, all pasted with the word Xi, and outside the door I don't know when a shed has been erected, a group of musicians sat down, pressed the strings and played the pipe, and began to play the joyful " Joy Comes to the Door.
A series of movements were orderly, fast and neat, Feng Zhiwei only blinked his eyes a few times, and the main hall, which was still white and miserable just now, was arranged into a happy hall.
She was stunned, staring at the bright red, and was shocked by Ning Yi's surprise move today.
Ning Yi has been calm, it seems that his wish is fulfilled and life and death have long been no longer cared about, he smiled and took the wine glass, and said: "Concubine Ai, the marriage event is so hasty that it is really slow for you, but your husband is in great trouble, life and death are in Russia, and you can't do those false etiquette articles, fortunately, you and I are together, we have a reputation in life, and we can die in the same hole, these red tapes in the world will soon have nothing to do with you and me, come, and take this cup, it should be a bar for you and me!" β
After speaking, he smiled and took her hand, took her glass, passed through his arm, and was about to take the wine into his mouth.
Feng Zhiwei's initial shock passed, and she regained a faint smile, at this time there was still no panic, she never thought that Ning Yi would be willing to drink poisonous wine, what he wanted was just to force out her hole cards and force her to take the initiative to save him.
But then her face changed.
Ning Yi flipped his hand, and the wine in the cup was poured into his mouth without hesitation!
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1, the ending of this thing, sure enough, it was not written by a person, I worked hard to paint the wall, sorry I still couldn't finish it as expected, there are too many things to think about, and the further it goes, the more difficult it becomes.
2, there must be a finale, as for when the finale will come out, I flipped through the yellow calendar, I think November 2 or 3 is good, the reason why I am not sure which day it is, is because I am not sure that Wen Siru is like a diabetes insipidus, in case it may be delayed, you will come to take a look at it at that time.
3. Suddenly remembered the end of the month, the last time I wanted a monthly ticket for the Phoenix right, really the last time, the Phoenix right is about to end, and I will almost withdraw from the monthly ticket competition stage from next month.