Chun Tao cried out with her mouth tightly covered.

She clenched Wu Zhe's shoulders, and a burst of blood surged to her heart, and the angina in her heart was like tearing her heart, and she hated to kill those who wanted to harm his Bai family.

She closed her eyes, tears still rushed out, her eyes hurt so much that she couldn't open them, she wanted to shout but couldn't shout, her anger was monstrous as if she was about to break through the nine heavens, and the pain was so desperate.

After half a cup of tea, Chun Tao, whose eyes were red, hugged the bamboo slips that Wu Zhe had saved with his life, and walked back behind Bai Qingyan, who was lost in his soul.

The red light of the green tiles of the Zhenguo Mansion reflects the white snow, and the lights are brilliant in this silent darkness, so lonely and lonely.

Chun Tao saw Bai Qingyan's footsteps staggering when he walked under the red light corridor...... I wanted to reach out to help, but I couldn't spare my hand for fear of falling the bamboo slip, and the tears fell down: "Big girl......"

Bai Qingyan returned to the Qinghui Courtyard with a dazzling bright red, and asked Chun Tao to put the bamboo slip on the desk in a hoarse voice.

Chun Tao looked at Bai Qingyan, who was stiff all over her body and her face was bruised from the cold, and said: "Big girl, let the slave maid wait for the big girl to change out of this bloody clothes, you should warm up first!" ”

She gritted her teeth and waved her hand at Chun Tao, staring at the bamboo slips reflected in the flickering candles, and told Chun Tao to go out and wait not to come in.

In the warm upper room, the silver frost charcoal in the empty copper furnace of the carved building burst out with a faint spark, and she came back to her senses, and the whole person was like being in an ice cellar, and her whole body was numb from the cold.

She sat down at the desk full of grief and indignation, her bloodshot eyes staring at the bamboo slips, her throat hurt so much that she couldn't say a word, and the smell of blood between her lips and teeth lingered for a long time.

The bamboo slips in front of her recorded the military situation of the Bai family's male son in the first battle in southern Xinjiang, and even the situation before her death, she always hoped to get her hands and give justice to the Bai family in her previous life, but now in front of it, she was a little afraid to look at it.

There are some things that there is still hope for without getting definite news, and once you read it, there is no hope for it...... Bai Qingyan closed his eyes.

After a long time, she took a deep breath and took the bamboo slip and unfolded it......

The blood-stained five bamboo slips jumped in front of her word by word.

Chun Taohong stood outside the door with red eyes, looking at the sky gradually whitening in the vast snow, and heard Bai Qingyan's spine crying that he tried his best to suppress from time to time in the house, and his heart was like a knife.

Bai Qingyan clutched the bamboo slip tightly, his throat was tight, and he was almost out of breath.

She closed her tears like a fountain of grief and indignation, full of anger almost burned her whole person to ashes, seeing the little face man on the desk who was placed in a conspicuous place by Chun Tao and holding a sword, she swept off a table of pen, ink, paper and inkstone like crazy.

After she returned from a serious injury, if she could practice diligently as before, it would be great if she could go to the battlefield with her grandfather and them this time! Why do others think that she is weak, she really treats herself as a sick seedling, and she is raised with peace of mind all day long, weak!

What's the use of her staying in this town! What the hell is she for?!

She grabbed the clothes on her chest, chewed through the gum blood, and couldn't stop herself from crying for her Bai Jiayingling with all her strength......

Shin !!!!

In her previous life, she thought that King Xin was cowardly but quite measured, even if King Xin followed her grandfather to the battlefield, her Bai family men were all broken, and King Xin also returned from nine deaths, but she didn't think that it was he who was gullible Liu Huanzhang and forced his grandfather to advance with gold medal arrows.

She can't wait to hold a long sword at this moment and break King Xin's body into ten thousand pieces! Take a look at the ghosts and spirits that harmed her Bai Jiajun's hundreds of thousands of heroic souls! See if those hearts are black!

Five volumes of bamboo slips, few numbers, but her broken liver and intestines were cut off, and all five were burned!

She gritted her teeth, endured the pain of tearing the knife, and desperately hugged the bamboo slips, all in her mind were the tragic scenes of her grandfather, father, uncle, and brothers when they died.

The bamboo slip that recorded the battle situation only said a few words, but it recorded how shocking and tragic her Bai family was!

Her father was trapped in Fengcheng and ran out of food, so in order to drag the enemy army and help the people of Fengcheng, he said to the remaining 1,000 soldiers guarding Fengcheng: "The only son in the family has elderly parents to take a step back, and the latter who has not yet started a family takes a step back, and the rest ...... Those who dare to die for the people of my Great Jin Dynasty will go out with me to meet the enemy! ”

Bai Qingdong, the seventeenth son of the Bai family, who was ten years old, stepped forward with a sword, saying that he dared to sacrifice his flesh and blood to fight to the death for the people of the Great Jin Dynasty with his uncle, and he would never live! Bai Jiajun was deeply touched by the ten-year-old child, and drew his sword one after another, saying that he would rather fight to the death than live.

Her brother Bai Qingyu was not seventeen years old and guarded the camp with 5,000 soldiers, and the king of faith saw that 50,000 male soldiers were coming, and fled, Bai Qingyu decided to defend the defense line and drink the send-off wine with the soldiers: "Soldiers, when we are not in the same life, today we are fighting for my comrades in the Great Jin Dynasty, they are all blood brothers, and they are all blood brothers, and they are all blood brothers, and when the wine is drunk, you ...... See you in the next life! ”

Her cousin Bai Qingqi stubbornly guarded the main road of Linggu, with 10,000 troops against the 80,000 troops of Xiliang Nanyan, and said before fighting to the death: "Millions of people are behind, can the Bai family army retreat!" Do you dare to retreat?! "The Bai family army is loyal and brave, and they will not retreat.

Her third uncle, Bai Qiyu, was forced to retreat to Tianmen Pass after all the men of the Bai family died in battle, and shouted in a battle against the water: "The marshals and generals of our army have all been killed in battle, and we are the last line of defense for the people of our Great Jin Pingcheng!" I am willing to take the lead and kill and humiliate my Dajin thief! The daredevils come with me! ”

Before her Bai family boy died, she pretended to be a common man in the Great Jin Dynasty......

The Bai family is full of loyal bones, but why does the sky force me to be like a man in the Bai family? ! Why do you force me to be like a boy from the Bai family!

On the blood feud, she couldn't hold back her crying, her eyes were like hellish ghosts, vowing to kill all the ministers and ghosts in the world! But when I think of the words and sentences in the bamboo slips, it is like tearing out the vertebrae of the heart and crying bitterly, the brain is chaotic, and the crying stops, like a crazy demon.

Even if she already knew the end of the Bai family's boy, but if she didn't see this bamboo slip with her own eyes, she really couldn't imagine that his Bai family's boy was so tragic.

She hugged the bamboo slips in her arms, her hair was scattered, her red eyes were as red as blood, and she looked at the sky outside the window.

If it weren't for her ordering Shen Qingzhu to go to southern Xinjiang, and encountering the Tiger Battalion Fang Yan on the way and being chased and killed, I am afraid that these five bamboo slips would never see the light of day like the previous life.

Her Bai family is just like in her previous life, she is obviously loyal and heroic, but she was nailed to the frame of shame of treason.

The surging hatred, the dense pain, like thousands of ants gnawing at her bones and flesh, making her life worse than death, the whole person is as desperate and painful as frying and burning.

The pain was extreme, she was numb and hugged the bamboo slip crying, crying, laughing and laughing......

Those who bravely shake the master are in danger, and those who cover the world will be punished!

Many heroes in the world die in vain, and ministers and thieves are in chaos!

Her Bai family is full of men, how innocent?! This door is full of loyal bones, full of blood...... In this way, all of them were buried in southern Xinjiang.