Volume 1 The Wind Rises in Qin Huai Chapter 118 The Night of the Escape: The Return of Bloodshed
Jiujingkou, dusty, horses chirping Xiao Xiao, echoing the sky.
Ten fast horses like sharp arrows through the clouds, shocked the people on both sides of the street have retreated, Jiujingkou is an important interface connecting the east and west markets, the chaos together, the original bustling crowd, at this time even more chaotic, they were swept in the dust by the wind, like the dust, lost their way, do not know what to do.
This kind of scene is not uncommon in Beijing, but out of curiosity, they still push and retreat, while looking up, a pair of frightened pupils, a group of werewolves riding fast horses one after another towards the end of Jiujingkou.
Dozens of hands led by Cangwolf went down to Jiujingkou three miles away, and they could hear the horse's hooves flying behind them, like a thunderstorm in the clouds several times after a few tears, and suddenly roared.
"What's going on?"
As the positive and negative knives marched, several werewolves who followed the team couldn't help but look back and forth, the dust in the sky and the burning clouds in the sky continued to attract their hot eyes, and their chapped lips were faint with a little blood, as if they had just finished bloodthirsty, and let out a whispering sound.
All kinds of restless emotions turned up inexplicably, Cangwolf frowned, with an extremely impatient look on his face, he swung his slightly sour neck, twisted his head to the back, and smacked his tongue.
"What a noise!"
Under the scorching sun, his ears were pierced by a needle-like light, which was extremely bright red.
The whispering werewolf pulled the military hat on his head and hung his head timidly, not daring to say another word.
They were glaring angrily, only to see several fast horses coming towards them from a distance. In the dust, the yellow tassels in front of the horse rose and fell in his eyes, constantly awakening his sluggish nerves, and the wolf's eyes widened so wide that they almost fell out of their sockets!
He recognized that spike very clearly, it was the unique decoration of the East Palace Guard!
"My lord, it's the prince's man!"
The sudden reminder in his ears pulled his boundless thoughts back, and his eyelids jumped violently. "Speed up your pace, and quickly return to Changwangfu with me to resume your life!"
At the beginning of the order, the sound from the rear sounded. "Where to go—"
The horse-made Lu was fast, and the leading guard took the reins, and the horizontal horse intercepted the way of Cangwolf and the others.
The dust came up head-on, and the wolf subconsciously raised his sleeves quickly to hide his face and scold.
"What is Zhang Weishu doing?"
"Where do you want to go?"
Zhang Tong stared at the wolf, and asked, as he spoke, his two horizontal eyebrows glowed with a little cold light, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, about to test the blade!
"Naturally, it is to return to the Changwang Mansion and return to the current regent!" Cangwolf deliberately raised his head, and his tone of voice was full of confidence, and his puzzled eyes condensed again: "What, Zhang Wei wants to stop it?" ”
Listening to his smiling tone, Zhang Tong didn't look at him again, and his face was even more solemn at this time. Above the horse's head, a cloud of hot air suddenly erupted.
"Yes!"
"Zhang Weishu, is this trying to go against the regent?"
Simply ruthless, the wolf scolded angrily. Needless to say, Zhang Tong's rampant attitude had completely angered him.
"The East Palace and the Changwang Mansion have been fighting for so many years, is this time still missing?" Zhang Tong couldn't help but sneer.
"You!" The wolf gritted his teeth, his face turned crimson, and the fist in his hand was clenched tightly by him. Secretly lowered his eyes, and raised a golden order from his sleeve: "The regent waist card is here, and the one who stops me will die!" ”
In the sudden attention of everyone, the waist card was held high, and the horsemen turned over and fell down, abandoning their weapons and kneeling on the ground, while others knelt on the ground and clenched their fists to obey the order.
The regent waist card was given by the Mocang monarch himself, and when he saw Jin Ling, he saw the Mocang monarch, this time, naturally no one dared to stop him. Seeing this, the corners of the wolf's mouth suddenly hooked up a smile.
His eyes slowly drooped, pacing to Zhang Tong's side, looking at Zhang Tong, who was still full of energy, but now kneeling at his feet, his heart was extremely happy. "Zhang Weishu, do you dare to stop the way the regent is going?"
Zhang Tong hung his head and was silent, his eyes were open, and he said forbearingly: "Humble position, don't dare!" ”
"It's better not dare!" The wolf scolded sharply, and as he spoke, the spit in his mouth flew down like a waterfall. Then he shouted to the rear, "Let's go!" ”
"Drive-"
Cangwolf and the others were about to leave, and they heard the sound of urging horses and whips from behind, and looked back in shock.
"Don't worry!" Shi Jian roared one by one. "Whoa, whoa—"
"Don't let anyone go!"
Everyone looked back and saw a prince token rising in the sky, and under the golden sun, the corner of the golden prince token was illuminated brightly and darkly, shining to the fullest.
"Mrs. Crown Prince?" Cangwolf and the others were dumbfounded, and immediately threw themselves into the dust and bowed.
Stabilizing the horse, Shi Jian circled the horse to the wolf, and said slowly: "Wolf, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has something for me to tell you!" ”
Cangwolf wiped his forehead, slowly raised his head and asked, "Dare to ask... What does Your Highness say?" as if uncontrollable, his eyelids jumped rapidly.
Shi Jian stared at the wolf with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes suddenly became stern: "My Royal Highness said, new accounts and old accounts, calculate them together!" "TXT Book House
The wolf's back was numb, and he fell to the ground with a "plop" sound, and kowtowed again and again: "Lord Shi spares his life!" No, no, no, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince spare his life, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince spare his life—"
Coldly staring at the wolf who kowtowed like pounding garlic, Shi Jian sneered. Thinking of the heinous things he did on weekdays, his anger rose again and again.
"Zhang Weishu, let's do it!"
Zhang Tong clenched his fists and nodded, stood up solemnly, and pulled the knife out of the scabbard.
The tip of the knife was against his neck, and the wolf was so frightened that he ran away without a trace, stammering and anxiously explaining: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince must have some misunderstanding about the contemptible people, there must be some misunderstanding!" ”
"It's a big misunderstanding, go to the Netherworld Mansion to find Lord Yama and say go!" Zhang Tong squeezed the handle of the knife tighter, scolded, and then looked at Shi Jian, waiting for his final command.
Seeing the situation, someone in the team suddenly reminded him categorically: "Ladies and gentlemen, Lord Cang is a first-class guard under the regent, and now you want to kill him in public, where is the regent!" ”
Shi Jian frowned, followed the prestige, and chuckled: "Who said I was going to kill him?" ”
Hearing this, the wolf gasped, bowed again and again, and said excitedly: "Thank you for the grace of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince not to kill!" Thank you for the grace of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince not to kill! ”
In the face of this kind of thief-minded person, it is really effortless to win without a fight. Witnessing the wolf's embarrassed appearance, Shi Jian couldn't help but shake his head.
Raising the prince's token again, he ordered the guards to lead the way: "The guards take the order!" On the order of the prince, cut off the arm of this evil wolf, abandon the broken arm in Jiujingkou, and lead the dog to bite! Obstructionists, kill them in public! ”
As soon as these words came out, Cangwolf was shocked, and he raised his head suddenly, wanting to ask for mercy. However, a chill in his ears flashed, and the pain suddenly pierced his whole body, forcing him to let out a heart-rending cry.
The dust kicked up, obscuring the bloody picture, the clouds flew across the clouds, the light and shadow were dim, and a few jackdaws could be heard in the sky.
Jiujingkou, the figure floats......
"Newspaper—"
The sound of the soldiers spread from outside the Changwang Mansion all the way to the inner hall.
"Lord Qiqi, the wolf was broken by the prince and others in Jiujingkou!"
"Is that true?" Mo Cang Wuji suddenly got up on the couch, pinched the edge of the couch, and tried to confirm.
"The arm is broken in Jiujingkou, the dogs are competing to bite, and the people in the city are all stroking their palms!" The soldiers knelt in the temple and bowed their hands, cutting the railway!
In just a few words, his boiling thoughts were suddenly pushed to fierce pictures, and the sparks in his eyes rose and fell.
Impeached by the princelings and banned in front of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, he had already hated Mo Cang without a trace, and thought that sending the wolf to the mourning hall of Fengchen Mansion to make trouble for Ashin could kill his prestige and give him a little warning, but what he didn't expect was that he intensified and humiliated him in front of the people in the city by taking advantage of the wolf's broken arm!
Up to now, the court has lost face, and the court's diplomacy has gathered spit!
The prince and the regent were close at hand, and he thought that if he sat on the regent's seat, he would be able to sit on an equal footing with him from now on, evenly matched!
I never thought that he was still the one who held the moon in the stars! The majestic man is still him!
Now it seems that this regent position is nothing more than a fictitious position of his father! It is the laughing stock of the world!
This regent is a shame on him!
Looking at the brand-new jet-black python robe on the court dress rack, his black hole pupils shrank and tightened, his two slanted eyebrows were tightly intertwined, he muttered for a long time, and turned his head and snorted: "Quickly spread the west wind!" ”
The night was thick, like dark and cold blood flowing from a rotting corpse, winding across the sky and the earth. Everything around the dead slave prison was blurred by the darkness, and from a distance, it looked like a bloody face.
Dressed in prison uniforms, Mo Cang stopped at the gate of the dead slave prison, and couldn't help but glance at the sky, a round of waning moon hovering lonely above the dead slave prison, the light was dim, like the tears of a merman.
There was no snow tonight, which was excellent for them!
"Let's go!" The soldier pulled the chain and let out a urge.
The corners of his mouth showed a hint of joy, and after his eyes fell, he was escorted into the prison of the dead slave by the soldiers in the two prisons.
He knew that from the moment he stepped into the prison of dead slaves, he was no longer a prince, and he was the same as every slave in the prison of dead slaves.
The snow had been shackling for half a decade, everything was damp, the skin of dead wood and earth was beginning to fester, and the air was filled with a suffocating smell. Setting out on the journey home again, although each footprint spreads in the same direction, each footprint is always different, just like the scenery he saw, changing with each passing day.
When they avoided it, he began to fall in love with lingering, like to listen to every drop of leakage tinkling in his ears, like every drip quietly wetting his skin, fainting a touch of coldness, and like to smell every wisp of smell in the air.
Because, perhaps, there will be a touch of floral fragrance into your heart and spleen, giving you enough surprises, just like last night's purple sun.
After passing through the endless darkness, when he first raised his eyes, the small square and silent house in the distance was emitting a dim light, warming his faint eyes.
He stopped to listen, and laughter seemed to have been heard.
Taking the lamp from the jailer's hand, he couldn't help but speed up his pace, and for the last time, he set foot on the way home.
The two lone lights echo each other from afar, getting brighter and brighter......
"Big brother, third sister, I'm back!"