221. This is your handiwork
After sending off Prime Minister Jiang, Su Zhan instructed his subordinates to clean up the people on the ground and bury them thickly.
Su Luan was slightly surprised when he heard his father's explanation. And the man who had been standing beside her and accompanying her silently explained to her softly: "General Su is doing this to take care of the face of Mrs. Xian and the Jiang family, you don't have to worry about it." ”
Su Luan understood the meaning of his words, but judging from the letter in her mother's study, she was afraid that she had already known that her sister had bad intentions. It's just that I was helpless, and I fell into her trap again while pregnant. The last words before his death, I am afraid that they were fabricated by Jiang Hongxuan out of thin air!
After Su Zhan finished explaining, he raised his eyes and looked at Tang Mingqi: "That mother-in-law of the Jiang family is not an accident, is this matter your handiwork?" ”
Tang Mingqi was silent for a moment, and then nodded: "That's right, I arranged it." I don't want Luan'er to have blood on her hands, and I don't want the Jiang family to live, so I ......"
Su Zhan waved his hand, signaling that he didn't need to say more: "You did the right thing, you did a good job......
With that, he sighed and walked towards the door with his hands behind his back with heavy steps.
Su Luan frowned, looking at his father's lonely and lonely back, his eyes were slightly sunken, and he couldn't help but sigh leisurely.
After a while, she spoke: "I will definitely live well and grow old with you, and I will never leave you alone." The tone seemed to be muttering to himself, and it seemed like a promise to him.
Tang Mingqi heard her whispering, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and the gentleness in his eyes seemed to be able to drown people: "Well, a word is a certainty." ”
The undercurrent in Kyoto gradually dissipated in the fire in King Xuan's Mansion, and the aftermath was completely covered by the sky of paper money from Jiang Hongxuan's funeral.
Unlike the Enron faction in Kyoto, Pingjiang Castle was shrouded in a bloody storm at this time.
Ling Shaotang was wearing a light armor, his injured right arm was half-hanging, his left hand was holding a pen, dipped in cinnabar, and while drawing in circles on the parchment roll, he explained the next arrangement to the four lieutenants of the garrison.
His eyes were blue and black, and the original pair of peach blossoms were full of arbitrariness and romance, but now, only a dull slaughter remained.
Wearing silver light armor, her hair was tied high into a man's bun, her face was slightly pale, she stood under the porch with her head down, her eyes staring at the man in the room in a daze, her ears were full of the words of the military doctor, he said: "Girl, your pulse is like an old man, you will never make a mistake, it must be a happy pulse!" The first three months are the most unstable, and fatigue and running around can lead to unstable fetal image, not to mention dancing knives and guns, and going into battle to kill the enemy......"
She subconsciously raised her hand and touched her lower abdomen, and couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart, this child is really not the right time to come!
Just as she was shaking her mind, several lieutenants who had received the order came out of the room one after another, and they were not surprised to see her. Because I saw her fierce appearance on the battlefield a few days ago, I was quite in awe of her, and they bowed to her and greeted her.
It was Ling Shaotang in the room, who heard the movement and glanced at the door, and saw her standing there, with a little surprise on his face.
He frowned slightly, and then walked out from behind the case: "Why are you here?" But what's wrong with me? ”
The woman glanced at him, her eyes were a little complicated, and she suddenly had an urge to tell him everything. She opened her mouth slightly: "I...... I've got something to ......."
Before he could finish speaking, he heard the buzzing of trumpets and the sound of war drums from far away from the other side of the city wall.
The floating mind of the woman sank, and the words that came to her mouth turned into "Forget it, it's not a big deal, I want to go into battle......"
With that, she put on her silver helmet and resolutely strode towards the outside of the mansion.
Ling Shaotang looked at her back, a trace of astringency appeared in his eyes, and the hand hanging by his side clenched a little in vain. Love to nibble on books
Seeing her figure disappear around the corner, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, he pulled the white silk with his arm half-hanging, went back to the room and picked up the sword hanging on the shelf, and hurriedly chased him out.
Halfway through the chase, he bumped into an old military doctor holding a decoction.
The old military doctor was knocked back two steps by him, and when he saw his disguise, he blew his beard and glared at him and shouted: "Nonsense! You have suffered a poisoned arrow on this arm, and now that the remaining poison has not been cleared, you are going to kill yourself! ”
Ling Shaotang paused, turned back to him and said, "I can trust Sir's medical skills. ”
As soon as the words fell, there was only a trace of the person's back.
The old military doctor choked slightly, his two white eyebrows were tightly twisted, and he shook his head slightly and sighed: "This one and both are like this donkey!" It's really unsettling! ”
In front of the Northwest Army and the garrison of Pingjiang City, the King of Huainan sat on a blood-red sweat and blood treasure horse, holding a red tasseled silver spear in his hand. The head of the gun was faintly glowing with blue, and at first glance it was quenched with poison.
The sister-in-law was still hidden behind the formation, listening to the other party's babbling and shouting: "Tell your boss, don't be the turtle son with the shrunken head!" If you are really afraid, come out and kowtow to Lao Tzu three times, and Lao Tzu will beg my prince to surround your city with his life! ”
In the first few matches, the Northwest Army didn't know that Su Zhen had returned to Kyoto, and they had some scruples. Today, this is called a formation, and the words are full of insults, and there is a great sense of temptation.
The woman knew that Su Zhen's whereabouts could no longer be hidden, so she simply stepped forward immediately: "It's really a big breath, but everyone can say this big thing, and not everyone has the real ability!" ”
With that, the sword was unsheathed, and the white blade pointed at the sky.
Immediately, dust and smoke rose everywhere, swords roared, and they were killed.
I don't know how many people's chests have been pierced by the sword in her hand, how many people's throats have been cut, and in the midst of the monstrous shouts of killing, her eyes are red, and her eyes are locked on Tang Yuanhuai, who is wielding a silver spear.
She let go of the reins and flew up on horseback, and the cold sword only stabbed Tang Yuanhuai in the back of the heart.
However, Tang Yuanhuai seemed to have eyes behind his back, and suddenly flashed short, and dodged her fierce killing moves.
Tang Yuanhuai's eagle eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help asking: "From the first time I saw you, this king felt that you were familiar. What is your relationship with Qing'er?! ”
When she heard her sister's name come out of his mouth, she couldn't help but shudder: "Shut up!" You don't deserve my sister's name! ”
"You're Qing'er's sister?!" Tang Yuanhuai was surprised for a moment, and then smacked his lips, "The charm of your two sisters is still really similar!" However, Qing'er is much gentler than you! ”
Seeing that he had intensified, the anger in her eyes became a little heavier, the hand holding the sword was blue and white because of excessive force, and the back of her hand was faintly bursting with green tendons.
Sen Sen's blade was crimson with blood, and the tip of the sword shone with a cold light, slashing at the head of the man on the horse.
Tang Yuanhuai jumped up, and the general dodged the first move, and the second form attacked him with lightning speed. In the process of dodging left and right, the jade pendant around his neck was exposed from the neckline.
Her eyes fell on the jade pendant, as if she had been clicked on the acupoint, and her whole body stiffened for a moment.
And at this moment, with a bang, the blade in her hand was picked open by him. The silver spear head was as sharp as a man, and it was stuck in her heart.
"No!" A heart-rending roar passed through this earthly purgatory and fell into her ears.