Chapter 113: The Price of War

The old man thought that she wanted to repay the debt, and immediately said excitedly, "If I hadn't stopped you from using that poisoned wooden comb last time, you would have died a long time ago." It's a lifesaver, and you can't afford to pay for it. ”

The person who secretly saved her that day was this old man?

Fu Yingran smiled in surprise, "It turns out that the person who secretly rescued you that day was Your Excellency, and I have always wanted to thank that person. I can't repay your life-saving grace, and if you need anything in the future, just ask, and I will do my best to help you achieve whatever I can, and not hurt nature. ”

The old man is touted to be a little proud, and when he is older, he loves to listen to good things.

"You're a good little girl, you can be a man, and you're not the same as that stinky beggar."

Fu Yingran raised her eyebrows, "I don't know who the beggar Your Excellency is talking about?" ”

In just a moment, it was mentioned twice, which shows that it is an old acquaintance, and it seems to be related to her.

The old man seemed to realize that he had mentioned someone he shouldn't mention, and his eyes turned around twice and then he slipped away, coming and going suddenly, and not forgetting to leave his name before leaving.

"Old rotten goose little hands, little girl, you can remember."

"Who is it?"

Suddenly, Fu's voice came from the courtyard, and the corners of Fu Yingran's mouth instantly smiled, and he ran out happily, and saw a figure chasing in the direction where the little hand of the wild goose disappeared.

And Fu Yan was standing in the courtyard, his red robe fluttering wantonly, not stained with dust, and just one back was enough to make people fascinated.

Fu Yingran quickly took two steps forward, "You're back, you're not injured." ”

Fu Yan retracted his gaze and smiled comfortingly at her, and looked her up and down, "What's wrong?" Who is that man? ”

"Little hands of geese."

Hearing this, Fu Yu stretched his eyebrows, and even brought a light smile, "It turned out to be him." ”

"Do you know this thief?"

She also just remembered that Yan Xiaoshou was the thief who planted and killed the Praetorian Guard before the Queen Mother.

Reluctant to say more, he explained only 'old friend' and asked her why she had come out of the cellar.

Fu Yiran remembered that the girl who was still seriously injured and unconscious, and rushed back to the cellar with Fu Yan.

The little boy was still asleep, undisturbed by the noise outside, while the girl was curled up and shivering, and her forehead was hot.

"She was so badly injured that she had to call in a doctor right away. What's going on out there now? ”

Fu Yingran was startled by the heat of her forehead and retracted her hand.

Looking at the girl's situation, Fu Yan said indifferently, "It's useless to ask for a doctor, it's not saved." ”

Fu Yingran furrowed his brows, thinking of the murderous hell scene outside the cellar, and his heart was filled with irrepressible anger.

"She's still angry, so she's going to have to give it a try anyway."

A familiar scent was already wafting from the cellar.

Fu Yan stared at her determined and sad gaze, and said in silence for a long time, "You want to save her so much?"

Fu Yingran nodded, "In this case, no one can do it without saving him." ”

A smile bloomed on her serious face, relaxed and clear, as if she had expected her to say this.

"The outside has been cleaned up, only a small number of thieves have escaped, and the nearest government has been notified to pursue it."

"Then what are you waiting for, you carry her."

Fu Yiran covered the placket of the girl's open clothes because of the wound, and pulled Fu Yan, but Fu Yan did not move.

"The nearest town is more than fifty miles away from here, she can't wait, and now there is only one way to save her."

Fu Yingran looked at him and pulled him again impatiently.

Can he finish his words at once, and come out little by little, and die in a hurry.

She seemed to be deliberately teasing her, and the more she hurried, the more unhurried she became, but she sly stretched out her hand to her.

Fu Yingran slapped it and glared at him fiercely, "It's really not a loss at all." ”

As he spoke, he was very skillful in his hands, and his fingertips wrapped a hair around him, rolled it a few times, and gently rubbed it and placed it in his palm.

He folded his fingers and got up to leave, "You wait, I'll be back soon." ”

As the lid opens and closes, the shallow daylight brings a brief brightness to the damp cellar.

He went out of the cellar and into the stove room, where Fu Yi had killed the two thieves.

He stepped over the corpses of the two thieves, found a clean bowl, wrapped the long hair clenched in his palm into the familiar butterfly shape, and put it in the bowl.

He took out a small porcelain bottle from his bosom and poured the liquid into the bowl.

His movements were slow and solemn, as if he were completing a solemn ritual, his reverent gaze fixed on the strands of hair that were submerged in liquid.

Butterfly hair begins to melt slowly upon contact with the liquid, releasing a faint puff of green smoke that finally completely merges with the liquid.

There was silence in the humble stove room, the green smoke had long since dissipated, and Fu Yan was still staring at the bottom of the bowl and did not respond.

"The county lord of Yunsang is really ......"

An incredulous voice appeared behind him, and he was unmoved, but withdrew his gaze from the bowl lightly.

"Didn't you see it with your own eyes?"

He picked up the bowl with a seemingly casual movement, but in fact he was very cautious.

This time, Director Xun Yi stared at the bottom of the bowl without blinking, and he couldn't digest the shocking news, and said in an impatient tone, "But the saint is obviously here...... What the hell is going on? ”

Fu Fu's eyes froze, "Are you questioning me?" ”

The air around him seemed to freeze for a moment.

Director Xun Yi swallowed his saliva, reacted that he was too excited, lowered his eyelids and restrained his emotions and said, "The hall master forgives the sin, and the subordinates are just too surprised." The Lord of Yunsang County and the Holy Lord...... They look exactly the same. ”

Then he sighed, "No wonder you sent her far away to the Twilight Country." "No wonder you came to the Twilight Kingdom to be a guard.

"The exact same face can't be hidden at all, once recognized......"

Director Xun Yi didn't dare to continue thinking about it.

"The fewer people who know about it, the better."

When Director Xun Yi heard this, he didn't understand what he meant, "Didn't you arrange for the Holy Lord to appear in that play just to announce her identity?" ”

Is it really just to make the Queen Mother admit her guilt and bring down the Queen Mother?

Thinking about it again, if Fu Zhen really wanted the county lord to reveal his identity, he wouldn't have fled with her.

Fur glanced at him faintly, not answering the question at all.

Director Xun Yi was stiffened by those dark, bottomless eyes, and he couldn't understand what he was thinking.

"It's not time yet." Ferguilla said.

"But the news of the Holy Lord's appearance has spread all over the world, and the emperors of all countries have sent people to the paddock to find out the news, and the regent of Qi Meng Kingdom directly sent Meng Ji here, but thinking about the situation, countless eyes are staring at the Lord of Yunsang County......"

I'm afraid I can't hide that secret.

At least he couldn't hide it from the regent, but Meng Ji had seen the appearance of the Holy Lord.

The regent above the tens of thousands of people in the Qimeng Kingdom is a staunch believer in the Holy Lord, because he, the entire Qimeng Kingdom, worships the Holy Lord as a god and respects it to the fullest.

The regent is also extremely paranoid about the Holy Lord, as long as everything related to the Holy Lord will be his own.

The Holy Lord recognized the Lord of Yunsang County as his daughter when he appeared in the paddock, and it was impossible for the regent to be indifferent to this, and he would definitely investigate the news of the Lord of Yunsang.

He sent his first confidant, Meng Ji, to confirm the authenticity of the Holy Lord's appearance, to investigate the remains of the Holy Lord's manifestation, and another reason must be to bring the Yunsang County Lord back to Qimeng Kingdom.

Although they escaped from Twilight City in advance, as long as the regent did not give up, the secret of the county lord of Yunsang would be exposed sooner or later.

"There will be no more Yunsang County Lord in the world."

Director Xun Yi looked at Fu Yan with a pre-planned look, and said, "Is there anything that needs to be done by subordinates?" ”

Fu Yan didn't answer, and pulled on to another topic, "You also escaped." ”

Director Xun Yi chuckled, "I'm not a prisoner, so why don't you run away." The emperor has already promised Tianyang to go through Seoul, Feng Lian is also dead, there is no need for me to stay there any longer, Director Jingwen and Director Denghai have also returned to China. ”

It was a matter of time before the emperor agreed to the conditions of the Tianyang Kingdom, and the Twilight Kingdom was in a weak position, and if they wanted to repel the Fuyi tribe, they could only rely on the Tianyang Kingdom, and they had no ability to refuse.

That's right, Feng Lian is also dead.

Dian Cang and the courtiers of the Twilight Kingdom thought that Feng Lian had been robbed by the Queen Mother, and robbed the county lord of Yunsang in the paddock.

In fact, Feng Lian was robbed out of the Heavenly Prison by Fu Yan, and his soul returned to Yama Luo as soon as he got out of the Heavenly Prison, and the Yunsang County Lord was robbed by Feng Lian in the enclosure was just a scene, just to create a reasonable truth about her disappearance.

At the beginning, the three directors of Xunyi used the 'public opinion questionnaire' as an excuse to let the emperor settle the matter and agree to the conditions of various countries, but now that the goal has been achieved, it is logical for them to leave.

The emperor of the twilight country did not stop him, and he couldn't wait to send these Buddhas away quickly.

The other two directors returned to Ximing and Qimeng respectively, and the first director of Xun Yi followed the two of them.

He had not been able to calm down since the moment he saw Fu Yingran's face, and he had come to seek an answer, and now that he had received the answer from the hall master, his heart was more uplifted and determined than ever.

He had a hunch that the splendor of the temple would go even further.

"You haven't forgotten the June investment conference, why don't you show up for the triennial investment conference." Director Xun Yi reminded.

Fu Yan glanced at him with a disgusted expression, "I have my own plans." ”

After saying that, he left the stove room with the bowl.

Director Xunyi locked the bowl with a faint gaze, full of reluctance.

Such a precious thing, I don't know who is cheaper.

The injured girl trembled even more, and the temperature on her forehead grew.

Fu Yingran took her whole person into his arms, warmed her with his own body, and kept looking at the mouth of the cellar high up until the faint sunlight came in again, and the corners of his mouth hooked up.

"Where have you been, she burned harder."

He handed her the bowl and said, "Feed it to her." ”

Fu Yingran looked at the small amount of liquid at the bottom of the bowl that was as pure as a clear spring, and asked curiously, "Is this medicine, it has no taste at all." ”

"This is my treasured miracle medicine that will save her life."

Fu Yingran did not doubt him, and immediately fed the injured girl.

……

Quack –

Pitch-black crows hovered in the air, making eerie calls.

Standing in the square in the center of the once lively village, Fu Yingran looked around, and all the fresh lives had become corpses lying on the ground at this time.

Pyrotechnic gas is replaced by bloody gas.

The small greens in the garden, the small wildflowers between the cracks of the stone slabs, and the creepers on the walls have not changed, but the people who appreciate and take care of the scenery will never come back.

"What are you thinking?"

Fu Yan stood behind Fu Yiran, and ran down the long hair that was as bright as glass, and reflected a faint purple in the sunlight, so dazzling and charming.

Standing in the center of the tuyere, feeling the caress and soothing of nature, the chaotic heart gradually calmed down.

"That's the price of war."

She muttered to herself, and Fernandes quietly acted as a listener.

"I've always been running away from it, trying to be on my own. It was a matter of two countries, and it had nothing to do with me as a small person, so after knowing the ambition of the Tianyang Kingdom to invade and occupy the Twilight Kingdom, I didn't do anything. But I now understand that when war comes, no one can stay away. Every war is a sacrifice of human life, and no matter who wins or loses, it is a great tragedy for those who die. ”

Fu Yan was silent for a moment, and whispered beside her, "You want to help the Emperor of the Twilight Kingdom?" ”

Fu Yiran's memory is blank, a biological father who can't remember at all and the emperor of the twilight country who has been with her for a while, Fu Yu guesses that she wants to help the emperor of the twilight country more.

And most people are more inclined to favor the weak.

"Some wars are for the sake of greater peace and happiness for more people and for a longer period of time, while others are for the ambitions of the very top few, which is very different. Li Ji is a good emperor, high-spirited, dedicated to the welfare of the people, if such an emperor is to be conquered, I don't know what the meaning of war is! ”

Fu Yiran looked at Fu Yu without blinking, this was the first time she had called the Emperor of the Twilight Kingdom by his name.

She has personally witnessed the emperor's diligence and clarity, and she is willing to choose to help him.

Thinking of this Fu Yi Ran away suddenly, Fu Yan's eyes flashed, and he followed closely behind her.

Fu Yiran ran to the stable of Lizheng's house, took out a horse and straddled it.

Fu Yan knew that she was going back to Twilight City, back to the palace, and see the emperor, so he grabbed her reins and said, "Don't be in a hurry at this time, wait for me to make some arrangements before going." ”

Fu Yiran suddenly felt a little impatient, but she didn't lose her mind, thought about it, and calmed down.

With her now well-known identity as the daughter of the Dazai of Tianyang Kingdom, she dared to return to the palace, I am afraid that it will be really difficult to escape in the future, and when the ambition of Tianyang Kingdom is exposed, her situation will be very embarrassing.

She can't be impulsive, she has to think about countermeasures before acting.

"I have a way to let you quietly enter the palace without being noticed, you listen to my arrangement."

Fu Yingran was silent for a moment and nodded.

……

Imperial Palace, Rongping Palace.

By the round window of the flower hall, the warm sunlight sprinkled on the open pages, and also wrapped the delicate body of Concubine Han.

There is a light of tea on the small table in front of him, and the fragrance of tea is quiet and quiet.

Mama Pei Yun came in from outside and said, "Concubine, His Royal Highness King Yan has come down." ”

Concubine Han slowly withdrew her gaze from between the pages, closed the pages and set them aside.

The title of the book is face down.

"Biography."

Mama Pei Yun received the order and quickly invited His Royal Highness King Yan in.

His Royal Highness King Yan looked a little dull, bowed, called the concubine, and sat down opposite the small case.

The mother and son quickly looked away after a short glance at each other, and the atmosphere was a little cramped.