Text Chapter 382 The blood of the remnant sun is like the depth of the sea
Ma Qi's real name is not examinable, he and Qian Liu, Zhao Yuan, Song Jiu, Hou Wu and several people, many years ago, became brothers, in order to protect the Su family's mother and daughter wandered the world, fled all the way to Chang'an, and finally settled in Fanxue Tower, and then finally survived the crisis and lived a stable life.
"Slaughtering dogs for every righteousness", in fact, strictly speaking, Ma Qi is not a person in the rivers and lakes, his skills are mediocre, and he used to be just a coachman in the Liuyun Gang. But his loyalty and courage are no less than anyone else's.
Over the years, whether it is their brothers, Mrs. Su and Lingzhi, they are no different from the family. has experienced the life and death years of displacement together, and the true love of the world is particularly precious.
When the danger came, Ma Qi realized in time that the person blocking the road was not good, he tightly controlled the reins of the horse, tensed himself and stood on the carriage, and with his skillful driving skills, he broke through the crowd in front of him.
In the midst of the panicked dodging and intimidation, when the carriage ran more than ten feet away, there was an instinctive premonition of danger, which prompted him to look back and see a cluster of cold light shooting from behind. I couldn't help but be shocked, I didn't have time to think about it at the critical moment, I jumped on the roof of the car with all my strength, swept the single knife in my mouth with my right hand, grabbed the handle of the knife and leaned out and swung it hard, knocking a carved feather arrow into the carriage to the ground.
Ma Qi was secretly afraid in his heart, but fortunately he looked back and saw it, otherwise if this arrow penetrated the curtain and entered the carriage, whether it hurt Mrs. Su or Lingzhi, then he would be dead.
The speed of the carriage was so fast that he did not dare to delay much, and as soon as he turned around, he was about to jump off the roof of the carriage to regain control of the reins, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his vest, as if he had been hit hard, and then he stumbled and almost fell off the carriage.
Ma Qi gritted his teeth, jumped to his position without saying a word, hit the horse's back hard with the handle of his knife, grabbed the reins with both hands, and then yelled at the two people who opened the way in front.
"Don't go back to Fanxue Tower, left! Go to the Changle Hou Mansion! ”
After all, he has seen a lot of things when he is old, and when he saw that the other party dared to be so arrogant and openly rob people in Chang'an City, it can be seen that he must be some guys with deep backgrounds. Although they have overcome the danger for the time being, they will not rest on their laurels. Fan Xue Lou is too far away, and it is not sure that there will be any accidents on the way, so it is better to go to the nearest Changle Hou Mansion to take refuge for a while, and then take care of it.
As soon as Li Ling and Lu Jun heard that it made sense, they were walking to the corner of the street, and hurriedly beat their horses and turned into another street, and when they looked back, they saw that the guys behind them were following closely behind. Seeing that the end of the long street in front of them was the Changle Hou Mansion, the two of them gave way to the carriage left and right, and broke the back with their swords.
Su Hongyun and Lingzhi in the carriage are always women, and when they encounter such a situation, the fear in their hearts is unavoidable after all. Fortunately, they had experienced countless such things in the early years, and Mrs. Su held her daughter in her arms, comforting her not to be afraid, while constantly asking about the situation outside.
"Brother Seven, how's it going? Are those people still chasing? ”
"Don't be afraid, husband and wife, the front ...... In front is the mansion of the little marquis. We'll be there soon, just go in there and see if any of them dares to cause trouble!" ”
Hearing him say this, Su Hongyun's heart settled down a little, although Yuan Zhao was not in Chang'an, but the Changle Marquis Mansion was given by the Empress Dowager Dou herself, and it was expected that although those people were powerful, they would not dare to come here casually. Under the mental tension, she didn't care about noticing the abnormality in Ma Qi's breath for a while.
Liu Fei, the king of Jiangdu, was very angry in his heart now, and he scolded his guards loudly, such a small matter could not be done. While seeing the dirt on Li Yannian's body, he covered his left chest in some pain, and got up with the help of several people, obviously injured by the carriage just now. And the other Chang'an disciples were also injured a lot, grinning one by one.
I originally planned a good thing, which not only befriended the Li family sisters and brothers, but also achieved my goal, but I didn't expect to make a mess. He will not give up.
Liu Fei, the king of Jiangdu, didn't know the relationship between Yuan Zhao and Fan Xuelou at all, and he hated and angered him when he thought of the ferocious methods used by the bastard outside the Suzaku Gate to beat him. When he thought of this, Liu Fei gritted his teeth, and simply didn't do anything, taking advantage of Yuan Zhaoyuan's battle with the Huns in northern Xinjiang, and he didn't know if he could come back alive, so he had to seize this opportunity now. Therefore, the mother and daughter of the Su family are bound to win!
After briefly comforting Li Yannian, he saw that it was just some skin trauma, and there should be no major problem, so he relieved himself. Loudly order everyone to keep up, today I have to teach Fan Xuelou a good lesson to these people who don't know how to lift!
These Chang'an gentlemen don't know what kind of turbulent waves they are about to get involved in. The last thing they are afraid of is making trouble, not to mention that they are still suffering losses now, and they can't stop. They have participated in such jealousy and competition for women many times. This time, I thought it was the same as before. At that moment, a group of people were noisy and chased after them.
Outside Chang'an City, at this time, the sunset is slanting westward, and it is about to sink into the undulating place of the mountains, but the final sunset is extremely brilliant, as if it has been stained red with blood for a long time. When the carriage finally arrived at the foot of the high steps in front of the Hou Mansion, the man who was driving the carriage finally glanced back at the evening sun, reined in the horses with all his might, and stopped the carriage smoothly.
After the remnant sun of winter fell, the night of Chang'an was about to come. What is his son Ma Xiaoqi doing now? After dinner, the chubby boy must be sorting out today's accounts with a few uncles...... In fact, there is no need to worry about this, with Mrs. Su, Lingzhi, Yuanzhao, and all the people in Fanxue Lou to take care of him, he will definitely live well for the rest of his life! After a few years, he will marry a wife and have children to reproduce offspring, continuing the incense of the Ma family...... It's just a pity that I can't see it! The pain in my back spread, and I ...... rest.
Lu Jun was on guard behind him, and Li Ling jumped off his horse, jumped up the steps and knocked on the door of the mansion, shouting loudly for help. At the same time, he rushed over again and picked up Mrs. Su and Lingzhi to get out of the car and enter the house. After hearing the news, Yuan Yi, the housekeeper in the house, had already led people out, and before he could hear them clearly, he first protected them in the middle, and shouted loudly to order his brothers to draw their swords and be on guard.
After a little panic, when the door of the mansion was opened, Yuan Yi and the Yuan family guards had already flashed their swords, looking at the group of people who were gradually approaching on the other side of the long street. From Yuan 1 to Yuan 18, except for Yuan 13 to go to sea for an expedition, everything is here. Although they hadn't figured out what was going on, since they had threatened Su Lingzhi's safety, they naturally had the responsibility to do their best to protect it.
Su Lingzhi followed and hid behind the crowd, and suddenly found that Uncle Ma Qi did not follow, she hurriedly poked her head out, and when she wanted to shout, she seemed to be suddenly frightened, grabbed her mother's hand, and her face turned pale.
"Uncle Seven! Mother, the seventh uncle...... What happened to him? ”
Lingzhi's voice trembled, and before he finished speaking, he already had a crying voice. Although she had rarely seen death, an invisible fear came over her.
When Su Hongyun and the others looked over with her fingers, they were suddenly startled, only to see that on the carriage under the steps, Ma Qi still maintained the posture of holding the reins of the horse, just quietly half-leaning on the edge of the carriage, his eyes were not closed, looking this way, but his body was already motionless. Lu Jun, who was following behind, hurriedly took a few steps back, ran to the front to look, and then turned his head and wanted to say something, but after all, he lowered his head and didn't say anything.
Lingzhi saw Su Hongyun's eyes full of sadness, tears rolling down, she knew that what she was worried about had really happened. Regardless of the danger, she broke free from her mother's hand, ran down the steps again, ran to the carriage, and when she hugged Ma Qi's arm, her body temperature was gone, and her breath was gone!
Lingzhi let go of her trembling hand, she was sad and scared. Since the time of his sensibility, he has spent almost six or seven years in exile. It was Ma Qi and his brothers who sheltered them from the wind and rain, dodging countless swords and swords, although they had no blood relationship, they were already like relatives. Now that she died so tragically suddenly, thinking of the past and the poor little fat man Ma Xiaoqi, huge sadness came to her heart, and she couldn't help crying loudly.
The people in the Changle Marquis's Mansion had already come to the street, blocking behind the carriage, staring at those who were chasing after them, and they were already more than ten feet away. Yuan Yi stretched out his hand and hugged Ma Qi from the side of the carriage, and everyone saw clearly that the cotton robe behind him was all stained red with blood, and an iron arrow more than a foot long was deeply inserted into the position of his vest, but it was the fatal point.
Along the direction of the carriage, the blood stains dripping all the way extended into the distance, it seems that this man was hit by an arrow, and after galloping across the distance of two streets in one breath, until the gate of this mansion, watching the rescuers come out, he died with confidence.
Su Hongyun endured her grief, stretched out her hand to close Ma Qi's eyes, and then helped up the crying Lingzhi, comforting her while wiping her tears. Yuan Yi and the others were in awe of the dead man, and while he ordered people to protect Lingzhi and Mrs. Su into the mansion first, and carry Ma Qi's body back to the mansion for good placement, he turned around and sank his face.
"Saw it all, right? Dead! Right at the door of our Hou Mansion. What is the relationship between Fan Xuelou and the little marquis, I don't need to say more, right? And now I am being bullied to such an extent! Although the little marquis is not in Chang'an, are we people who eat dry rice? Look, look, everyone is calling, what are we waiting for? the guys! ”
The eighteen guards of the Yuan family, all from Changle Palace, were originally sent to Yuan Zhao to protect him at the behest of Empress Dowager Dou. Over the years, they have only enjoyed happiness in the Hou Mansion, and they have not been used in any place, so I feel ashamed.
Raising soldiers for a thousand days, used in a moment, but the grievances are only seen by the sword, when it is at this time!
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