Chapter 168: The Dust Settles
A big war is nearing the end, and when thousands of troops and horses from all directions surround the entire Xinliang City, the dust has almost settled.
In Xinliang City, in fact, there are not many people who have Cong or Xiao Yi inserted into it, but the current situation, there is not much difference between there and not.
Xichuan's military advisor Qi Xue disappeared after three days of quiet guarding on the city gate tower, and later Su Yu learned that he crossed his sword and killed himself outside the palace gate of Xichuan.
Nishikawa, it's falling.
The person who opened the city gate was Yan Xu, who was lame on one foot, according to Zeng Cong's agreement with him, as soon as Xichuan fell, he was the new owner of this new good city, but Yan Xu's face did not see the slightest joy, and there was only a sense of sadness and endless vicissitudes.
When she was in Qingyunling, Su Yu felt that the one who lost her temper the most was Tang Zhe, he was a year younger than her, although he had many ideas and big ideas, he always liked to follow her ass and obey her "dispatch".
Many times, Su Yu suddenly came up with an idea, it must not be a good idea, generally at this time, Zhulin's fat man concentrates on researching drugs, and he will definitely not act with them, and the scholar has his own judgment, and will choose not to "join the same stream" with Su Yu, if the scholar is soft-hearted and feels that the idea is really unreliable, he will persuade Da Kui to stop him, so Su Yu's heart is strong, and only Tang Fold remains.
In the same way, most of the time it was Tang Zhen who was punished with her.
Maybe it's his mother and Tang Zhe's father, who have so many tacit stories in it, so Su Yu looked at Tang Zhe more like he was looking at his own brother, and Tang Zhe probably felt the same way in his heart, so the two seemed to be innate, and they had an inexplicable tacit understanding, in the words of the scholar, that is, the smell was extremely similar.
Uncle Tang has always loved Tang Zhe very much, this is something that everyone has seen in Qingyunling back then, and he loves him so much that although the two people do not look the slightest similar, they have been getting along for many years, and several people with cunning minds have never found out that Tang Zhe is not Uncle Tang's son. At that time, Su Yu suspected that she was the child picked up by her mother, if she hadn't picked it up, her mother would have treated her better than Uncle Tang.
But the truth is always jaw-dropping.
I remember that at the beginning, when Su Yu and Tang Zhe were trapped in Xichuan by Liang Hong, no matter what kind of insults or grievances Tang Zhe suffered, they were quiet and silent, and the young man who was flamboyant and happy before, as if his whole soul had become dead.
At that time, Su Yu thought that he was scared and sad, so he wanted to take care of him more carefully, comfort him, and his heart was full of worries about him.
But in the end, it was Tang Zhe who comforted her at a loss, that night, he actually took her hand, and let her feel the scar on his chest through his clothes, he said Sister Yu, his adoptive father gave him a life, his biological father gave him two lives, they all exchanged their lives for him, in this life, in the next life, as a horse pulling a cart and a cow plowing the land, working and dying to peel skin and eat meat, he can't repay such a heavy kindness.
At that moment, Su Yu felt the trembling and coldness of Tang Zheyi's hands, and knew that revenge had become the only thought in his heart.
Su Yu felt that she could even understand anything Tang Zhe did in this world, but he shouldn't have stretched out the blade to the person who loved him.
Yiyi died on that snowy winter night, and when she left, she should have been a flower-like age, but she seemed to have lost all the colors in her life, and she couldn't even look at the peach blossoms and spring willows she loved.
The scholar was stabbed in the chest of the Zhuxin Platform, and such a weak body actually shed all his blood on the Zhuxin Platform, which was also like a knife, deeply engraved on Su Yu's heart.
Oh, yes! Didn't she also cut out her heart with a knife and died in the Weishui River, when the cold water of the river was not as cold as a heart's ice.
Zhu Xintai said goodbye, after many years, she finally wanted to see Tang Zhe again, she personally destroyed everything he had obtained by unscrupulous means, think about it, God really laid out a big game, drew a big net, went around and around, and ruined Tang Zhe's everything, it was her, but she is like this now, what is the difference between her and Tang Zhe!
Step by step, step on the steps made of bluestone, and the carved railing is made of jade, and the dragon rises into the sky. Feng Mingjian seemed to feel the waves in his master's heart, and the sharp blade grazed the ground, making a subtle low sound.
In the past, the glorious hall was empty at this time, as if he knew that the master here had lost his power, and he seemed a little decadent.
Just as Su Yu expected, Xichuan fell, Tang Zhe would not be like other people who were greedy for life and afraid of death, disguised himself, seized the opportunity to escape with gold and silver, he wouldn't, he was born with a sense of arrogance, everyone in the world could escape, but he couldn't escape, because the son of Xianwang Yanli, how could he be a deserter? His father was like a god in this world, how could he disgrace his father?
But the person in front of him seemed to be beyond Su Yu's imagination, Tang Zhe was not as depressed and depressed as she thought, even annoyed, and even hated her, he was dressed in blue clothes, standing quietly on the main hall, hearing that someone was coming, he came back to his senses, and saw that it was her, his eyes were as he had been many years ago, and he instantly brought a bit of brilliance, and even more clear and pure than when he forbeared revenge before.
"Sister Yu."
As in his memory, his voice was soft, adult, and a little sweet, which made Su Yu a little panicked and at a loss for a moment.
Looking at Tang Zhe, he was thinner and taller, and the face of a young man before had now become the appearance of a real man.
His eyes swept to the sword in Su Yu's hand, Tang Zhe's eyes darkened for a moment, and then flashed again, narrowing a pair of eyes into a half-curved crescent, and stretched out his hand towards Su Yu, as if to hold her.
"Sister Yu, I'll take you somewhere."
"Don't come here."
Su Yumeng then took a step back and pointed Feng Ming at Tang Zhe, "You killed the scholar, don't come over!" ”
Tang Zhen's eyes were injured, his face was a little pale, he raised his head and hid the warm thing in his eyes in his heart, and continued to take a step forward, but he actually held Su Yu's sword body with his bare hands.
"I'll explain the scholar's matter to him, Sister Yu, you come with me." As he spoke, Tang Zhe seemed to have never felt pain, holding Feng Ming's sharp blade, and walked towards the back of the palace as if holding her hand.
Su Yu had hatred in his heart and wanted to draw his sword, but looking at the drops of blood that fell to the ground along the blade, he trembled, and lost the courage to take the sword back, so he only followed Tang Fold backwards step by step.
Passing through the back door of the main hall and walking through a corridor, in a secluded corner of the garden, there was a large area of bamboo that was still green.
Crossing the path, Su Yu stopped in front of a simple and simple bamboo house.
"Sister Yu, when I built the palace, I remembered that you said that you like bamboo houses, so I asked someone to build them, do you think you like it?"
Su Yu looked up, trying to suppress his voice extremely cold, "Don't coax me, I must ask for an explanation for Yiyi and the scholar." ”
Tang Zhe let go of the hand holding the sword and blamed himself: "It's me who didn't protect my clothes." ”
Su Yu's eyes were teary, and her lips trembled a little, "A girl with such good clothes, do you know how she was tortured?" ”
Tang Zhen's palms were clenched, and when he shook it, it was stained with blood on his hands, closed his eyes for a moment, opened them again, and tried to take a step closer to Su Yu Xiaoxiao and said, "Let's not talk about Yiyi, Sister Yu, will you live here in the future?" ”
Su Yu trembled uncontrollably, stretched out his sword, pointed at Tang Zhe's chest, gritted his teeth and said, "I want to kill you, I promised the scholar, I should be the scholar." ”
Tang Zhe continued to take a step forward, looking at Su Yu's appearance, he was actually a little distressed, Rao is long sword stabbed into his shoulder, and it may not be as painful as his heart.
"Kill me, I'll pay for the scholar's life!"
Su Yu pulled out the sword, and for a moment she remembered the picture of the scholar's tragic death in her mind, as if the scholar's blood was dripping in front of her eyes again, and she couldn't help but gather her sword with hatred on it, and she was about to stab Tang Folds with her eyes closed.
With a loud bang, the long sword received a heavy blow, flew out of Su Yu's already somewhat unsteady hand, cut off a few bamboo branches, and nailed them to the wall of the bamboo house.
Su Yu opened his eyes and saw a figure blocking in front of Tang Zhen's body, and then a low sound sounded, and the phoenix was already across the man's neck.
Ignoring the threat around his neck, Zong Yu knelt down with a puff and pleaded: "Miss Su, you better let the world live, everything is not what you think." ”
Su Yu's face turned a little colder, "Zong Yu, you actually escaped." ”
"His Royal Highness the Prince really didn't know what happened to the girl in clothes, and it was too late to know later, so he could only remove the scum from his official position and exile the whole family! Others may not know, but my sect knows that the one who slaughtered dozens of officials at night on the mountain road is His Royal Highness the Prince! ”
Su Yu's body flickered, a little incredulous, he only opened his mouth, calmed his chest and sulked, and asked, "What about the scholar?" And what an explanation he makes! He watched his subordinates kill him! ”
Zong Yu moved forward a little, and the blade of the sword had already scratched the skin on his neck, and he didn't care about the pain, so he quickly explained: "After Mr. Wen's defeat that year, His Royal Highness wanted to let him go, but Mr. Wen had a deep misunderstanding of His Royal Highness, not only insulting His Highness, but even holding a dagger in his hand, wanting to stab His Highness to death himself, and the guards next to His Highness killed Mr. Wen out of protection!" ”
Su Yu felt a little buzzing in his mind, and the sect doctor who only listened continued: "When Miss Su and General Da Kui rushed there, they only saw Mr. Wen die, but they didn't see him assassinate His Royal Highness the Prince, if the guards didn't make a move at that time, and it was His Royal Highness the Prince's defenselessness who died, would Miss Su also hate Mr. Wen because of this?" ”