Chapter 188: Entering Beijing
"You want to drink the wine yourself, how can you call it a lie?" Song Huaijin raised his hand to sort out the broken hair on his sideburns, and still said unhurriedly, this careless attitude made Xie Yang almost vomit blood.
He roared: "You guys go over and arrest Song Huaijin for me!" ”
"Who dares to touch her?" Qi Liefeng stopped in front of Song Huaijin as he spoke, and he coldly faced Xie Yang: "Uncle Xie Guo, you don't really think that there are just two of us, right?" You may not know that the garrison of the Immortal Heaven is the strongest among the Hu people. ”
As he spoke, hundreds of Hu soldiers poured out, each holding a scimitar, staring at Xie Yang viciously, the sharp blade glowing with a slight cold light under the sun, like a poisonous snake ready to attack, just waiting for the master's order, to bite off the enemy's neck.
Xie Yang realized that he had accidentally broken into the wolf's den, his body unconsciously shrank back, and he stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
Qi Liefeng's face was unhappy, his voice was vague and mellow, adding endless majesty, and he said, "Do you think that the eagles of the grassland will let you go wild in their most sacred temple? ”
As soon as he raised his hand, hundreds of bright long knives were raised, as if they could cut through the cold wind, making a sharp buzzing sound.
Xie Yang's legs were a little weak, he supported the forbidden army behind him with one hand, swallowed saliva to force himself to calm down, and squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying: "How come?" I just didn't know, if I knew that this was the Immortal Heaven, I would definitely not rush into here. ”
"It's late, and everyone who makes a mistake will say that they did it unintentionally." Qi Liefeng said: "But the gods of the Immortal Heaven will not believe it!" Nor will it give you this chance. ”
"The Son... We really didn't mean to! Xie Yang was a little unsupportable, he had known since he was a child that the people of the northern steppes were fierce, and there were many strange customs that they did not know about, and if they accidentally touched it, they would be immediately sentenced to death.
"We... Right! Xie Yang pitifully faced Song Huaijin, and as soon as his legs were weak, he knelt down for her: "Empress, we are here to find you, please say something for us!" ”
Song Huaijin didn't have much pity for them, and his expression was a little disdainful: "Uncle Guo, didn't you just let the soldiers arrest me?" Now if I want to help you say something, I am also very embarrassed, after all, Immortal Heaven is the most holy existence in the hearts of the Hu people. ”
"Empress, the minister was just confused for a while, and found out early in the morning that the tiger talisman he was going to prepare for you was missing, and the minister was really flustered, so that's why..."
"That's why you thought I stole your tiger talisman?" Song Huaijin slowly reached out and took out the dark iron Beidaying Tiger Talisman on her waist and played with it in her hand, she hooked the corners of her lips disdainfully:
"Beidaying is now a plate of loose sand, if you didn't ask me to take over last night, you think I am rare?!"
As she spoke, she raised her hand and threw the tiger talisman in Xie Yang's face, Xie Yang was smashed like this, and his nose made a crisp "click" sound, and then, the severe pain invaded like an overwhelming force.
Catalyzed by the pain, two nosebleeds poured out, and even tears were forced out.
Man is a sword, I am a fish.
Xie Yang had no other choice, he knelt on the ground stiffly, his voice was muffled, and there was some forbearance for the pain:
"Empress, I'm sorry, it's the minister's memory is confused, it's the minister's old and confused, I beg Her Majesty the Empress to intercede with the prince of the Emperor, let us go back, and the minister promises not to step into the immortal heaven in the future!"
As soon as Xie Yang knelt on the ground, the many forbidden troops behind him also knelt down, and said in unison: "Ask the Empress for mercy." ”
The sound of the wind came from the top of the mountain, fell into the flat and wide earth, making a whirring sound, Xie Yang felt that his nose was about to break, and he couldn't stop crying when the wind blew, looking extremely pitiful.
After a long time, Song Huaijin finally spoke: "This time, you owe me." She raised her hand to heaven and said, "Immortal Heaven is proof, if I intercede for you, you will have to pay me back in the future, otherwise..."
"Otherwise, you will be pecked by the most ferocious vulture, and you will never be able to live again!" Qi Liefeng stood beside Song Huaijin and declared sovereignty for her.
Intimidating Xie Yang for Song Huaijin and letting her have two more days of peaceful birthday in the stormy capital is the only thing he can do now.
Actually, think about it carefully, from knowing this woman to the present, he has owed her too much, and she has contributed a lot to the defeat of the Hu clan.
This is mixed with the kindness of many other feelings, so that he can return a little bit.
"Yes! Be! Thank you, Empress Longen! Xie Yang felt that his tears were about to dry up, if his nose continued like this, sooner or later he would not be able to distinguish the taste, he hurriedly kowtowed to thank him, as if he had experienced a great catastrophe and finally survived to the end.
As soon as he got the permission of Song Huaijin and Qi Liefeng, he moved away from the Snow Mountain of Immortal Heaven as quickly as possible.
I'm afraid that this Hu clan can't stay any longer, he must pack up his things and leave as soon as possible, and when he arrives in the capital, it will be his home field.
As he ran, he sucked in his nose, which was almost unconscious, and tried to yearn for the capital.
At that time, even if Song Huaijin had the talent to go through the heavens and latitudes, he couldn't turn over the flowers.
After everyone around him retreated, Qi Liefeng walked up to Song Huaijin, and he solemnly raised his three fingers:
"Today, I also swear to Changshengtian, Huai Jin, I don't know what kind of feelings I have for you, maybe I like it, maybe I am grateful.
But I understand that I don't feel anything when Xue Wu is dead, but I am very sad that you are leaving, and I swear, I will treat you politely in this life, and I will protect you for a day as long as I am alive. ”
As long as I live, I will protect you for one day.
The purest voice in the immortal world, that was Song Huaijin's last memory of Qi Liefeng when he left the Hu grassland.
Xie Yang was stimulated, and his nose was not good, so he hurried to the capital, and picked a time to return the tiger talisman to Song Huaijin solemnly.
Song Huaijin excused herself a few times and accepted it, because the capital didn't know what the situation was now, and it was naturally not a bad thing for some troops to be around, and as soon as she entered the capital, the resources she could use were too limited.
She sighed deeply, looked at the majestic city in front of her, and suddenly smelled a hint of uncertainty about life and death, don't look at her arrogance on weekdays, as if the world is her family, but she has a few catties and taels in a certain environment, and she still carries it very clearly.
On the sixth day, the carriage finally arrived in the capital.
Song Huaijin looked through the curtain of the car, and then saw this city where he had stayed for a long time, and suddenly a strange sense of desolation rose.
Most of the hawkers in the downtown area have decreased, but the number of homeless beggars has increased considerably, the people are very cautious on the road, and the whole city is full of oppressive atmosphere, scattered with bits and pieces of pain, but no one is willing to give generously.
"Empress, how is this capital?" Xie Yang's voice sounded from beside him, and Song Huaijin closed the curtain, his mood as heavy as the sky covered with several layers of clouds.
She leaned against the wall of the car and said unceremoniously: "The economy is depressed, the people are not living, it is messy, and it is smoky!" ”