Chapter 408: Zi Xi (2)
Zhou Zhenwei sat quietly on the edge of the cliff of the Valley of Despair, motionless. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
The lonely mountains, the cold hanging all over the treetops, also quietly embellished his eyebrows, a thin layer of ice edges.
If Zhang Cheng hadn't stunned him that day, I was afraid that he would have been running on Huangquan Road at this time, catching up with Shangqiao'er and the two babies.
After he woke up, he silently led the troops to capture Mo Hezhu and his subordinates, and beheaded them, leaving Mo Hezhu alone.
Personally tortured him in all kinds of cruel ways, who did he steal the news? Who is the source of the letter informing Yuqiao's whereabouts? Who in the DPRK and China colluded with him?
Mo Hezhu, who was directly tortured, only had the qi coming out, not the qi entering.
He was going to torture him to death, just to hear a word of truth.
Until the messenger sent the holy message of Emperor Hongshun ten miles in an emergency, the leader of the Xiongnu sent envoys to Yanjing, sincerely willing to submit to the Yamato country, and paid tribute every year, and asked for a life in exchange for Mo Hezhu.
A round of red sun is magnificent, rushing out of the turbulent sea of clouds, straight to Tianqu. The stars and waning moon faded instantly, like the image of Yamato's gradual flattening.
But what about him! Emperor Hongshun asked him to return to Beijing to reward his meritorious deeds after he was pacified, and he still wanted to do that!
He did his best only for that woman, and without her, what did he try to do?
Zhou Zhenwei's thoughts are a little muddy these days, and he will always hear Yu Qiao whispering behind him: "Zhou Lang! "Gentle and watery.
He stopped waiting a little longer, as if he heard another call: "Zhou Lang! Jiaojiao was aggrieved.
Just like on the day of the burning of the post house, after he destroyed his liver and dug out his lungs, the lady suddenly appeared behind him.
Then he was afraid to turn back, afraid that it would be empty and would collapse.
At this time, he couldn't wait to turn back, and the fruit was empty, and his heart was broken.
"Alas!" A woman's long and helpless sigh seems to have exhausted all the pain of this life.
Zhou Zhenwei glanced at her lightly, and then glanced back, that is, he turned his head expressionlessly, still looking at the mountains and clouds and looking at the round of yang.
It was Cao Fenghua, she rewore Hanfu, wearing a silver-white glittered cotton skirt, a small jacket embroidered with cinnamon pink and emerald blue dark flowers, combing a fallen horse bun, her face was half covered with tulle, and a scar could be vaguely seen.
Randomly find a rock and sit, the wind of the Valley of Despair whirls back and forth, and I always feel that it is just the same as the wind next to me, eerie like a ghost wandering around.
"If you had married me, perhaps everyone would be well today." Cao Fenghua glanced at his calm and cold face, and said with feeling.
She remembered that Yu Mu mentioned from the front that in her previous life, she Cao Fenghua married Zhou Zhenwei, and it is unknown how she is doing, but when she thinks about it, it is always better than now.
Who doesn't know Zhou Zhenwei's love for his wife and his doted wife! He's so good at it.
It's just that he was young and arrogant, but once he listened to his father's advice, he would not mistakenly hand over his marriage to others and ruin his life.
Zhou Zhenwei shook his head, Qiao'er came with all his painstaking efforts, and he never regretted it, if he didn't marry Qiao'er, maybe everyone would be good, but only he would have a bad life!
"How could you fall into the hands of Mo Hezhu." Silent, he asked in a low voice.
"Li Yannian is a sinister and vicious person." Cao Fenghua gritted his teeth and changed his face, and a red mist appeared under his eyes: "After the death of Emperor Hongwu, Li Yannian asked a group of concubines to accompany the funeral, and the Queen Mother was merciful, and sent the guards to send me to Mount Emei in Shudi, and cut my hair for the rest of my life." He secretly manipulated me on the road and kidnapped me and sent me to Mo Hezhu. The throat protruded and he couldn't speak, how did those days pass, and even when he thought about it, he felt that he was walking on the tip of the oil pot.
If it weren't for that hatred, she wouldn't have survived to this day.
"You're just a former queen, and you have a lot to do with him, so why do you treat you like this." Zhou Zhenwei's heart moved and looked at her.
Cao Fenghua suddenly turned his face, hid the scar half-faced, and snorted coldly: "Do you know that he raised a group of dead soldiers for Emperor Hongwu?" Several high-ranking officials died inexplicably, some were instructed by the emperor, and some were secretly manipulated by Li Yannian, so the emperor loved and hated him, so he would keep you to this day to contain the spread of Li Yannian's power. ”
Li Yannian naturally wanted to kill him as soon as possible, so why did he go to Quancheng and chase him all the way, why Qiao'er fell miserably in the Valley of Despair, and there are many whys, everything can be explained.
"I have long had suspicions in my heart, but there is no real evidence in my hands, and Mo He Zhu would rather die than confide in half a word." He didn't know that Li Yannian's crimes were monstrous, but he couldn't know where to start.
"I have!" Cao Fenghua asked the maid to put on a soft wool brocade cloak for her, and then said: "Emperor Hongwu gave me a list of dead soldiers, which is the reason why Li Yannian wanted to kill me." In the Xiongnu camp, I stole the letterhead he wrote to Mo Hezhu for treason. ”
Seeing that Zhou Zhenwei's vicissitudes of life finally showed a little vitality, she shook her head and said slowly: "I won't give it to you, unless you allow me three things." ”
"But it doesn't hurt to say it." Zhou Zhenwei clenched his fists and frowned secretly, this woman may not be a fuel-efficient lamp.
As if seeing that he was thinking, Cao Fenghua said in a low voice: "Li Yannian's wife, Fang Yumu, gave birth to a royal heir. This is how the big ugly in the palace can publicize it. In order to block the mouth of sentient beings, it is necessary to block his mouth first, no matter how great his sin is, he can always escape punishment because of his scruples. I want you to marry me as a temptation to let Emperor Hongshun and Li Yan come to Broken Flower City. ”
She paused and continued: "Li Yannian was snubbed by Emperor Hongshun, and he has been depressed in recent years. The letterhead implied that he was anti-emperor and called the king, this great time, if he was willing to follow the border pass, although the Xiongnu could not form an army, but still wandering outside the pass. Emperor Hongshun is no more heavily guarded than the big wall palace here, and once he comes and goes, the wolf's ambition will eventually be revealed. ”
Zhou Zhenwei groaned, his face was like a knife sharpened by a sword, and there was no trace of temperature in his dark and deep eyes.
"If General Zhou wants to avenge his wife, there is only this way, you have to think about it."
Cao Fenghua stood up, she was devastated by the Hun soldiers, her body was rotten, and she even sat on the cold rock for a while, and her lower abdomen was already a little painful.
took the maid's hand and left without looking back.
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"Squeak-" The door was pushed open halfway through.
Xiahou Yin stepped in with a bucket in one hand, a fishing rod in the other, an ochre yellow robe, and a verdant bamboo hat on his head.
From a distance, I saw a little woman with a straight belly standing alone under the porch, watching him return from the drizzle and stepping on the mud and mud.
With a smile on his lips, he hurried over and patronized the bucket in front of her, a little proud: "Look at the half-day fish I caught." ”
Yuqiao looked down, and there were five or six live fish in the clear water shaking their heads and tails fluttering and swimming, all of them were big and fat, and they were very fresh. looked like it, raised his eyes and saw that his cheeks were full of rain, so he shouted to Aunt Feng to bring a dry cotton towel to wipe his face.
Xiahou Yin's heart was warm, and he bent his lips and said: "You like to eat sour, I'll make you a sour soup fish, add a little pepper oil, fresh and spicy, and appetizing." ”
She has been lazy lately and doesn't like to eat, which is quite worrying.
"Good!" Yuqiao couldn't bear to be upset by him, so she swallowed the words back in her mouth, and Aunt Feng brought a dry cotton towel, he took it, and wiped it.
Yuqiao sighed, took the cotton towel to wipe the remaining rain stains on his forehead for him, looked at his eyes and smiled: "Look at the thick branches, hurry up and ask a little lady to come back and hurt you." ”
Xiahou Yin looked at her porcelain-white face, her eyebrows and eyes were like paintings, and her smile was like a flower, and she was speechless for a while.