Chapter 967: Tongcheng
Tang Zhaozong began to devour the seal meat in a big gulp, and only such a delicacy could calm Tang Zhaozong down.
Empress He asked Tang Zhaozong: "Emperor, what do we have to do to satisfy that Tang Zhangwei?" ”
Tang Zhaozong: "The wheels are chaotic, the horse's hooves are flowing in front of me, and the snow on the long street has long been in disarray. The journey in the wind and snow is vast and long, and it seems to be endless.
I was shaking hot and cold, and my heart was beating like it was about to burst out of my chest. The impact of the blood rushed and my ears were ringing and dizzy, and the flesh and blood energy in my whole body was burning uncontrollably.
The past seven years have suddenly shrunk into a snap of a finger, and this half-day of waiting on the street in winter seems to consume my whole life.
Passing over the guns and halberds of the guards, I saw Su Wei's face disappearing from time to time on the opposite side of the street, his eyebrows that had become misty in the wind and snow, and the vermilion smoke and snow building behind him.
I couldn't see Yan Yan and Ah Liang, but I knew they were hiding behind the long window behind the wine tricks. It's all in our calculations, but I didn't think that the wait before the dagger appeared was the most terrible torment.
The wind and snow gradually turned violent, and my body turned into a vast mass, and even the sound of cars and horses had become trance. I lost my mind for a moment, and suddenly I forgot who I was waiting for and what I was waiting for. Clear is only the feeling of waiting, burning to the point of weakness and sorrow, desperate for blood, or tears.
In my confusion, I heard a sudden commotion in the crowd, and the guards shouted as if they were facing a great enemy. When I looked up, I saw the resplendent Luan driving driving through the street corner......
Suddenly, it seemed like a blow broke through the air, and I was caught off guard.
At that moment, everything suddenly fell silent, and the snow in the sky was slowed down. There is only one pure black BMW left in the whole world, which is entangled in the wind and snow in the haze world, and the models come from the distant past.
The man in the ermine fur immediately lowered his head slightly, and looked down at the beings under his feet with a calm look.
He followed the light of the imperial treasure he served, reflecting his quiet brows and clothes. With such an unpretentious look, it seems that he never knew that his elegance was actually enough to reflect the entire gloomy winter.
This Qiu Ma Duya, a man full of elegance, is the enemy I have never met but do not share the sky - the first believer by the side of the Son of Heaven, Prince Xiang Xiao Cai?
I'm going to be here and now,
Kill him, kill him, kill him!?
Second, Xiao Cai
I don't approve of the imperial brother going out to Beijing to inspect in such a harsh winter. After the winter, the western Xinjiang was quite calm, the river work had already stopped, and the money and food for disaster relief in the fifteen northern states had been secretly investigated by the second prince - in fact, there was no major event worth his journey of thousands of miles in the cold and snow.
I have confronted him several times, but he only smiled, his wandering gaze was unpredictable, as if some sorrowful expectations were fleeting, but in the end they could not be pursued.
So I had no choice but to give up.
He is my emperor, and even more so my third brother.
I have never disobeyed his decision in my life.
Last night, I got up at the fourth watch and summoned the commander of the Praetorian Guard and the Gyeonggi patrol to inspect the road that the emperor's car must pass. That's when the snow began to fall, and by dawn it was out of control.
Such heavy snow still could not stop the enthusiasm of the people to see the royal car, from the Zhengyang Gate of the Forbidden Palace to the North City Gate, all the way to the black crowd. They can't help but make me nervous.
I deployed 500 additional soldiers and horses to strengthen the street defense, and temporarily decided to abandon the car and ride the horse, and personally accompany the imperial chariot. I didn't dare to be careless all the way, and finally saw the eaves of the Yanxue Building, and turned the corner, which was the last long street before going out of the city.
The car slowly turned north, and the city gate was in sight. Seeing that the outposts had begun to leave the city, I couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
At that time, the wind and snow were fierce, and my eyebrows were full of frost flowers for a moment, and my vision was inevitably chaotic. But suddenly, on the side of the street as far as my eye could see, a streamer of light seemed to flash away.
I turned my face sideways, and I saw that in the crowd of people who bowed their heads and bowed, someone raised his head and looked at me for a moment.
At first glance, I only saw the man's killing intent.
When I saw that it was a woman, her murderous aura had pierced my skin.
When our eyes slammed into each other, I didn't even have time to see her face.
Suddenly, I felt that the long and prosperous street had become a lonely wilderness, and the bright day sank into the dark night, as if a cold starlight was surging and drowning me from beginning to end, making it difficult for me to breathe.
……
Fang Qi's rebuke sounded behind him, but it seemed to come from a very distant place.
The woman slowly lowered her head.
As if the spell was removed, I was finally freed from her gaze and murderous intent.
As my horse passed by her, and as I was close to her, I saw a strand of strands of hair slipping down her sideburns. The snow on the four is like a frightening dream, in such a snowy and cold capital like a lingering finger, and beautiful to make people melancholy. They flew gracefully with the wind and snow, and disappeared in an instant.
We went out of the north gate, and we were safe.
Sanding Xiang
He knew I was going to kill him, he knew.
Otherwise, the calm and quiet voice will not be replaced by the fatalistic confusion and sadness.
However, why didn't he make a move.
Why didn't he draw his sword, or simply point it at me and say that this was an assassin.
Then there will be slaughter, and there will be blood-stained snow. Even if it was my blood, it at least let the fire in my heart vent happily.
But he didn't.
It was the guards behind him who scolded me for being rude.
He didn't move a finger, he didn't even say a word.
How so? How could he let it go so easily after knowing everything?
And how could I, how could I let him go so badly?
His connivance was my chance, so why didn't I just fly up and plunge a dagger into his chest when he was so close to me?
When his blood splattered on the hem of my clothes, that moment of pleasure! The bitter hatred that I have endured for seven years will be washed away. Ah, why is it that the dagger in my sleeve is pinched hot by me in vain, but has no chance to pierce the blood of the enemy?
How do you want me to face you, Su Wei, Yan Yan, and Ah Liang? How do you want me to deal with Uncle Lin who is waiting for our news? How do I want to face myself, the burning fire, the unending pain and suffering? We have been waiting for this day for seven years. When is the next opportunity? How long can I wait?
The closer I got to the Great Awakening Temple outside the city, the place where we should be reunited, my steps became slower and slower. As a stagecoach rode past me, I finally stood still and knew what I was about to do.
I knew that Xiao Cai would escort the royal car to Qinghe Station, and that I would continue my interception there.
I knew that on a snowy night like this, I could recognize the Assassin's presence without lights. But I can't afford to wait, and I'm going to finish it tonight.
The moment I made up my mind, my mind suddenly calmed down, and everything became simple and decisive. Even if I die, I can't wait.
It was still afternoon when I arrived at Qingheyi. My horse's strength is quite good, and although I take a detour, I am still much faster than the redundant royal car.
(End of chapter)