Chapter 373: Lore
"The master has come to the capital under the care of the imperial doctor. For the convenience of the road, the doctor's daughter was taken with him all the way. The master was sober from time to time, and occasionally said a few words to the young lady. Look at the spirit head, it's not bad......" At the end, the messenger's head was lowered and his voice lowered.
Because he could feel that the one sitting above was very angry at this time.
"Where are they now?"
"Back to my mother. Tonight, we should be able to go to the outskirts of the capital. It is the wharf near the city of Yonghe, but if you want to return to Beijing, you will not have to wait until tomorrow evening...... Well, if nothing surprises. ”
"This palace knows, you can step down."
The messenger hesitated for a moment before continuing to ask, "Niangniang, don't you reply to the letter?" ”
"There's no need." Abruptly, he slammed the cup at the messenger's feet: "Don't get out of here." ”
The messenger hurriedly retreated, faster than he usually had.
It wasn't until the person left that Qijing walked into the inner room with a strained face. Looking at his sleeping son, Qijing was still expressionless. The hand was placed on his forehead, and the milky white light enveloped him entirely. The little one's pale face also recovered a little.
"Master." A dark shadow suddenly appeared in the corner of the dormitory, and its voice was full of fanatical adoration and reverence. "Found it."
"You don't need me to teach you the rest of the matter."
"No, my subordinates will arrange it immediately."
Qijing didn't look up, "Go ahead." ”
The black shadow was in the same place in an instant, and there was no one else in the entire dormitory.
In the twilight of the four, a team of guards, escorting someone, quietly left from the palace, and the target was the dock on the outskirts of the city. Because in recent years, river transportation has been used very frequently, and there are more and more boats in the river, and the wharf is getting bigger and bigger. Later, some discerning people built shops in this neighborhood. As time goes on, more and more people have made their homes here. Slowly, it became a town, a fairly developed town.
And because the time of the ships is uncertain, it is still bright at night. The docks, in particular, are brightly lit.
"Are you here?" In the dark, I don't know who asked softly.
"Here we are." Someone replied softly.
After a while, the group finally entered the town and made their way to the docks.
"Bang!" A loud bang sounded suddenly, and at the same time, a yellow firework rose into the sky, rushed into the air, and then exploded in all directions, like a blooming peony.
The people in the neighborhood looked up in unison to admire the beauty of the moment. Until it dissipates, it is still immersed in brilliant beauty.
Only those who have a heart know what the beautiful fireworks that make people tremble represent.
"Kill." Someone ordered softly. The sound was muffled by that "bang", but it came unhindered into the ears of those who should hear it.
Then, the killing feast begins.
They both know who their opponents are, but they don't know who they are. Because everyone covers their faces, once they meet, they will not die, but they tacitly agree not to make any sound.
They even wore the same clothes, black tights. The only difference is that one side has a white strap on his left arm, while the other has nothing.
The smell of blood, wafting across the docks.
More and more corpses fell to the ground, and the smell of blood permeated the portals that were still open. The man with a sharp nose immediately slammed the door shut and blew out the light. The entire dock was soon plunged into darkness.
I don't know whether the boat from the south or the north docked at the pier, and the fishing fire turned around a few times, but it didn't get the response it should have, and it sailed away at a fast speed.
"Boom."
Thunder sounded, and the sky, which had been gloomy since the afternoon, was finally split by lightning. Then came the pouring rain. Wash that dark, smelly blood into the river and run it away.
I don't know how long it took, as the last person on one side fell, he couldn't get up again. The killing feast was also declared over, and the living hurried away with the bodies of their companions. The dead were left in their place, until half an hour later, an army arrived at the same pace.
They inspected everything in the vicinity and took the bodies with them. Coming and going, except for the raindrops becoming a little lighter, the pier is still the same pier, and there seems to be no change.
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In the palace, at the moment when the fireworks were lit up, hundreds of black-clothed people in all directions of the palace climbed over the wall at the same time. Along the way, the palace people who were occasionally bumped into by them were all unlucky enough to fall under their butcher's knives.
Fortunately, there were not many people in the palace, and it was the middle of the night, so it was early enough for the curfew time when no one was allowed to walk around.
The people in black rushed to the Dragon and Phoenix Palace one by one. Their target is not a great person, just a child, a child who is sick and does not know how to resist at all.
But even so, they didn't dare to be careless. In fact, at this time, everyone's hearts were raised in their throats.
As soon as they entered the Dragon and Phoenix Palace, they encountered obstacles as expected.
They all know that there are people from the Dragon Wing Camp in the palace. However, there will definitely be fewer people in the Dragon Wing Camp tonight, because some people followed the queen to the docks. At this moment, it is definitely the weakest time in the palace. If you miss today, there will be no such opportunity.
Therefore, as soon as everyone makes their hands, they are going all out. Because of the opportunity, once lost, it is no longer there.
The thunder is like a call to war. The Assassin and the guards fought together, and both sides came prepared, and the guards were obviously outnumbered by the other. And the momentum, the righteous side is always blessed by God.
Look, with the sound of thunder, a silver dragon swam from the sky, and sprinkled silver light on the wounded guards. Silver glow, no matter how big or small the injury, immediately recovered as before. Even the blood that had been lost seemed to have been restored.
As soon as the silver dragon came out, the intruder immediately panicked.
Although many people have forgotten about it, as soon as such a special store appears, it immediately reminds people of the grand scene on the day when the Emperor of the Han Dynasty led his troops into the city.
"Could it be that the Emperor of the Han Dynasty is really protected by the True Dragon?"
Obviously, if he had never seen it before, and dismissed it as hearsay, it was a shameless act by the emperor to put gold on his face. So now, that they have seen it with their own eyes, what excuse should they find to deny it?
And in the face of the real dragon, even if it didn't hurt them, it was enough to make their hands and feet cold, their hearts chill, and their fighting spirit completely gone. No human being, in front of such a existence, could still raise the weapon in their hand. They don't have that kind of courage, they don't.
They didn't, but the guards who had been commanded to do so long ago. In fact, after recovering from their wounds, their fighting spirit reached an unimaginable height.
At this time, they are up and down, and they can hardly blow the ashes. Destroy all the invaders.
The rain poured down and blinded them.
"Clean up." The voice of the master of the palace came, cold and ethereal, like a voice from outside the sky.
The dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, soaring straight into the sky. But after circling for a while, it slowly landed on the roof of the palace. Firmly coiled there, guarding the people below.
Everyone knelt down in unison, and with fanatical devotion to the palace, they bowed again and again, and after three worships, they immediately cleared all those things that should not have appeared, but in a few moments, the place was restored to its former appearance. Even the blooming flowers are not different at all because they are properly cared for.
And this night, in some other places. The killing is going on at the same time......
Qijing admits that this time, she was. These guys have provoked her bottom line. actually took her son. Then, these people will have to bear her wrath.
Perhaps, she doesn't understand intrigues, and she can't count the other actions that these people will have. However, her strong mental power was enough for her to sit in the Dragon and Phoenix Palace and dig out their lair. Then, a one-hit kill.
She left no room for negotiation at all, no matter what their purpose was or what their motives were. Of course, she won't give them a chance to cry out. In her mind, since she has done it, she must have the consciousness of revenge.
Therefore, she chose a suitable time to mobilize all the people who could be mobilized and killed.
In the face of absolute power, a qiē conspiracy and intrigue are paper tigers.
As for who they killed, whether they were heinous villains or who were Lejia...... None of that was for her to consider. She only cares, these people have done something to her Qikang. It's still the dead hand, these people, damn it.
Night, deeper. The rain hung like a curtain in front of the window, and a satisfied smile slowly crept up in her misty eyes.
It's good that all the people who were sentenced to death by her have been executed, and none of them have run away. Yawned, and tonight, she could finally get a good night's sleep.
Turned around and flew to the bed, lay down beside Qikang, and caressed his forehead lovingly. It's no longer hot, and the little guy finally survives. He bowed his head and kissed Qikang's forehead gently, "Baby, whoever dares to hurt you, my mother will not let anyone go." ”
When he raised his head, a trace of red light flashed under his eyes, and it instantly converged again.
With a wave of his hand, the divine dragon on the palace turned into a faint silver light and dissipated into the air.
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At dawn, the rain stopped at the right time, and the sun shone down.
A ride flew in, all the way to the palace gate. Turned over and dismounted, and went straight to the palace. Along the way, countless voices of hindsight sounded: "Long live my emperor, long live, long live." ”
The voice soon reached the Dragon and Phoenix Palace, where Qijing was basking in the sun with Qikang in his arms. When he heard the voice, he only raised his eyes slightly. When it was the little one, he raised his head, jumped off her lap, and rushed out: "Queen Mother, Father is back." ”
"Yes."
Before the voice fell, she was hugged tightly, "I'm back." ”
His voice was the same as before, only with a lot of longing and joy.
"Father, mother." Qikang looked at his parents who were hugging him aggrievedly, and was very dissatisfied with the fact that he was left aside.
As soon as Le Chen stretched out his hand, he also fished him into his arms. So, the family of three hugged together.
Qijing gently leaned into his arms: "You're back." ”
"Father, you're back. Qikang misses you so much, and the queen mother misses you too. ”