Chapter Forty-Nine: A Thousand Miles of Ruins

All night, Minsa sat in his room.

Outside the window, the snow is dim, and the frost and wind are hunting.

The fire in the room is not sluggish, and the light is like a bean.

She had already prepared her line, but the sailors of the lord of the country had not arrived in the Ming Mansion for a long time.

At this time, it was late at night, so I had to wait until tomorrow morning to go to the main palace to ask to see the lord of the country.

Minsa was not sleepy, and he was full of grief.

At this moment, her heart was entangled, and after her serious reasoning, this time she took the interests of Yanzhou to marry Wanling, which seemed to be an inescapable knot.

If she doesn't want to be close, then going to the border of Qingcheng by water this time is the only chance she can escape. As soon as she returned, she threatened the life of her younger brother Minglie, and she had to marry Yunling.

And from a neutral point of view, no matter what her inner wishes are, Yanzhou is in urgent need of someone who can get close to Yunling at this time to resolve the dispensable embarrassment that Yanzhou now seems to be useless to Wanling.

The Sun and Moon Army has been wiped out, and it has completely disappeared from this world of constant strife, so what can Yanzhou bring to Yunling?

A useless ally, an ally that will only drag its feet, sooner or later will be scorned and kicked out of the door.

However, once she marries Yunling, what about the rest of her own life?

Minsa thought of the majestic Venerable Lord of the Tomb, and the deepest thing in his memory was his thick black eight-chapter brocade robe, and at this moment, he felt depressed in his chest when he thought of it.

I still remember the charming princess of the Western Regions at the Shangyuan Festival banquet, when Sang Li said that since she came to Yunling, she has been living in a post house outside the imperial city and has never been called into the imperial city.

can imagine the fate of himself after marrying.

At this time, Mingsa had no choice but to sigh and grief.

Unconsciously, in the struggle of thinking, the sky has gradually become clear.

Just as Minsa was about to go and ask the lord to send sailors to take him out immediately, Yu'er came to report that a team of sailors had arrived at Mingfu.

Minsa took his clothes and walked out of the door, but when he saw that Yu'er was also carrying a gray burden, he asked her, "What are you doing here?" ”

"I'll go with you, Lord of the Counties." Yu'er said.

"No, you can stay in the house."

"No, I don't feel at ease if you go with them alone." Yu'er said resolutely.

Minsa's heart warmed and nodded in response.

Out of the main gate of the Ming Mansion, I saw that more than ten soldiers were already waiting solemnly and standing outside the door.

The Yanzhou sergeants generally don't know the nature of water, and the Sun and Moon Army has now been destroyed, so it is conceivable that these more than ten people are the brave men selected by the lord Yue An, and how worried he is that he will hurt people and run away halfway.

At first glance, those soldiers are not easy to deal with, and their looks and skills are really rare backbones in the inner city guards. With these people "protected" all the way, they don't want to escape. It seems that the lord of the country really sees the matter of harmony as important.

Minsa and his party rode to the water's shore and then changed boats to cross the water.

On the way, Yu'er also asked Mingsana where the Baihan horse came from, and even Yanzhou, which is known as the hometown of horses, rarely has such an aura of war horses.

Minsa smiled bitterly in his heart, remembering the scene when he parted with Yingshu a few days ago, he wanted to speak and stopped, and he couldn't suppress his emotions.

The indescribable affection between him and the still narrative was the first time in Minsa's life that he felt such joy and care.

But from possession to loss, from longing to nostalgia, it may be just a moment of parting and riding, but it seems that thousands of miles and thousands of years have passed.

On the emptiness of the heart, the separation is hurried, and the water flows and clouds scatter in the west and east.

At that time, I didn't know that waiting for me at Yanzhou's home was such a catastrophe, and I thought that I would always see you again, but now it seems that even if I say goodbye, I am no longer my former self.

Although those sailors were not proficient in water arts, they were not too slow, and the small boat traveled in the cold river, and Minsa faced the vast river and the glacier, and he could not flow away the painful memories in his heart.

As the ships began to approach the land, Minsa saw a large black scorched earth in the distance.

What a terrible tragedy it was.

Not to mention fighting, it takes a lot of courage to set foot on a land that is stained with blood and scorched smoke. Such a scene is what human beings fear, what they are afraid of, what they are afraid of, and what they instinctively avoid.

Not only Minsa and Yu'er, but even the dozen or so strong men on the ship looked frightened at this moment, and because of their distraction, the ship began to shake helplessly.

Thousands of miles of ruins, lives in ruins.

This is the true ruin, devouring the supreme will of man;

This is a real annihilation, leaving no trace of life.

Minsa was a little devastated, although she had heard the guards describe the tragic situation of this war, although she had seen the real battle report in front of her to state this tragic fact, but at this moment, Minsa still collapsed, because in their consciousness, human beings could not create such a cruel war.

There is no grass and no bones.

Yu'er tried to stop Minsa from getting off the boat and stepping onto the endless black scorched earth, but Minsa broke free of her hand and stubbornly jumped ashore, and by this moment she was in tears.

More than a dozen strong men chose to stay in the boat.

The fishy stench, the pungent smell that filled the eyes and eardrums, Yu'er followed behind Minsa, vomiting all the way, that was a normal reaction, Minsa was also burning at the moment, but what was heavier than the disgusting feeling that rushed straight to her head was the pain in her heart.

She walked, ran, back and forth, here except scorched earth or scorched earth, where there are the bones of her father and brother, where there are the loyal souls of her father and brother!

In the blurred teary eyes, the heroic posture of the father and brother who had lifted the reins and looked back appeared several times.

Now all loyalty and righteousness have been reduced to dust, thousands of past are vivid, but there is only one white dress left to pay tribute to the deceased, when will this hatred stop?

Just as Minsa was running around without direction, she suddenly saw a piece of scorched earth of different colors, the two-meter-square slightly sunken ground, the scorched earth was slightly lighter than the surrounding thick black, and there seemed to be some silver-gray fine chips.

What is that?

Minsa rushed over and knelt in the slightly sunken place, the smell of the scorched earth even more pungent.

At this time, Yu'er was so smoked by the smell that she couldn't get close, she stood a few meters away from Minsa, vomiting and looking at Minsa's emotions worriedly, seeing that Mingsa had gone crazy and digging the ground with her hands.

Minsa grabbed the scorched earth there and saw that there were indeed a lot of silver-gray flying debris inside, which was under the large black scorched earth cover, and he would never find it unless he looked closely.

What is it?

Why does it feel familiar?

Wondering like this, Minsa felt a sharp pain in her brain, so painful that she fell to the ground and rolled back and forth. At this time, Yu'er didn't care about her own reaction, rushed straight up, and used her own strength to drag Minsa away as far as possible.

And in the midst of the sharp pain in his skull, Minsa saw some scenes that he had not seen before.

In the darkness, a man's face appeared, his eyes warm and doting, and he said to himself, "Well, I know you're not interested in these weapons, so why should you force it?" ”

Minsa looked at the paper he was holding, a large weapon printed on it.

That voice was the man who said to himself in his previous dream that if there was an afterlife, he recognized him with this butterfly ring. Today I finally saw his face clearly.

Who is he?

What is a Butterfly Ring?

What is that big weapon? What does it have to do with the silver-gray shavings here?

Was he the lover of his past life?

Why is there such tenderness in the eyes?