Chapter 320: Returning the Favor
"Why are there so many scholars? What is it called? We Jixiangpu killed people? Cheng Yingyu looked at the sea of people outside through the crack in the door, and it was dark.
Holding scissors, she stood in front of the gate and said angrily: "Yang Gong, the head of Confucianism, a giant of learning, his words are sometimes more listened to than the holy decree among scholars." Such characters have brought Bai Aya to the palace, and they are so determined to die, and the Confucian students in the world are not crazy, and they calculate the accounts on the auspicious shop? ”
Rong Wei was also like a great enemy, and he was indignant: "They are all a group of people who are stupid in reading, and they can't distinguish between black and white, which is very different from acting for the tiger!" ”
The condemnation outside Jiafu is like a tide, and the momentum is shocking, even if it is separated by the red wall of Zhuhu, you can still hear those unpleasant words, every sentence is poking at the backbone, what is harboring the great rebellion, causing chaos to the country, and every word is a big hat.
Since the war, the city is not peaceful, Cheng Yingyu took the two of them to live in Jiafu, and took care of each other, and the Duchess also responded, anyway, Jiafu is big, and there is less deserted, I didn't expect the Confucian students to find no one in Jixiangpu, and they went directly to Jiafu, and the name of Guogong couldn't be suppressed, all like mad dogs biting people.
Jia Weishi grabbed Cheng Yingmu in horror and said in a deep voice: "Girl, Shen Yan boy also told the old man what he should say, including the wild history of southern Hunan, this Confucian student is so strange!" ”
Cheng Yingyan also looked solemn: "Yes, since the Emperor Guifei traveled to Yunyou, the collapse of the wild history of southern Hunan is a matter of time, and I don't care about it, I want to let it go." Unexpectedly, when the war on the frontier started, the party in the south took the old people of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and became a thorn in the people of the Western Zhou Dynasty......
After a pause, Cheng Ying bit his teeth: "This is for my life!! ”
The color of the people changed, and the war can make everything different, especially the people's hearts still acquiesced that the sudden outbreak of war was related to the party members in the south.
For example, in order to stabilize the people's hearts on the front foot, Shen Gui, the Marquis of Pingchang, can make a decision, and the back foot will reveal the identity of Jixiangpu, and the party in the south will drag the old people of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty on thin ice.
The hustle and bustle outside Jiafu is getting bigger and bigger, and the momentum of the Confucian scholars is getting stronger and stronger, and some people have begun to forcibly slam the door, and some have moved the ladder and tried to climb in directly.
Once the crowd of people with anger influxes in, it will be difficult to use any reason, and the people's grievances will be indiscriminate, and they will kill people without blinking.
Demand immediate action. Everyone was in a hurry, the jade leak was ticking and urging people's lives, and the maids in the house were crying, as if half of their feet had stepped into the gate of hell.
Jia Weishi asked the side in a row: "Has the slave who sent the letter to the East Palace come back?" ”
"Don't bother the East Palace!" Cheng Yingyu interrupted and suppressed the last trace of grievance, "He has complicated political affairs, where can he be separated, even if he can be separated, can he still stand on the opposite side of Confucianism in the world?" Then I'm really going to be a disaster! ”
“…… Child, I have wronged you. Jawais's eyes reddened, and he sighed for a long time.
"He can't do without him? Empress Minde of this palace, who in the world dares to stop it! Cheng Yingbu secretly cheered herself up and squeezed out a relaxed smile, "I should have thought that there would be such a ...... one day."
After that, Cheng Yingyi was about to open the door and go out to bear it by herself, but she didn't think that Xuanyi's figure was blocking in front of her.
"The queen mother, the minister once knelt in front of His Majesty, offered a sword, and a lifetime of loyalty." Rong Wei knelt on one knee, which was the salute of the general.
Time flashed back to him in an instant, returning to General Yulinwei of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, full of spirit, with a blade like snow, practicing swordsmanship in front of the man in the bright yellow shirt, thinking that everything in the world was very simple, and a knife could solve it.
"You see, the sharpest knife may not be able to beat the softest petals." The man shook off the peach petals in the sky and smiled softly and palely.
Since then, he has had an epiphany of the knife and created a peach blossom slash that amazes the world, and since then he has had his first oath as a general, about loyalty, and no regrets in peace.
"General Rong......" Cheng Ying called out a yellowed title, and she could see the dusty sword light, which brightened up again in the man's eyes.
Rong Wei smashed the saber on the stone steps next to him, and the golden jade shell on the outside fell off, revealing the true face of the inside, a famous knife that once blocked and killed people in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and the god blocked and killed the gods, and broke the army and the heavenly sword.
"Your Majesty's kindness, today, the minister will return it." The man has tears and does not flick, but Rong Wei at this moment also has a swallowing tone.
Cheng Ying was slightly startled at first, but when she thought of the young man who was messing around, she seemed to understand something, she nodded, and in the identity of Empress Minde: "This palace, quasi." If Taiping returns today, in the future, please let General Rong go as he wishes. ”
Rong Wei bowed goodbye to Cheng Ying, then resolutely pushed the door and walked out.
The boiling water Confucian students saw someone coming out, and the noise became more rampant, but they were afraid of the sword light, and their footsteps trembled involuntarily, as if they were from instinct, and they saw the ghosts and gods of Huangquan.
Yes, Rong Wei clenched the Heavenly Sword of the Army, which saw the light of day, the years did not dim the light of the sword, and the momentum climbed on him, belonging to the majesty and murderous aura of the general, and became more and more brilliant after the vicissitudes of life.
"Below, General Yu Lin Wei of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, Rong Wei. In that year, he was edicted by Emperor Xian, Empress Huminde, Prince Zhenming, and Aunt Yun escaped from the palace. However, the bumps and displacement, the fear and fear, the nobles in the palace could not bear it. Empress Minde and others died one after another, and they were alone in the next place, and found Shengjing Jixiang Shop, relying on the care of the Hua family to earn food. Now the so-called old people of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty are only in the next person, and they are not implicated in the innocent. ”
Rong Wei stood in front of the door of Jiafu with a horizontal sword, with a loud voice and a heavenly general.
"Nonsense! I think you're being pushed out to condemn you! Who is bluffed to scare! A Confucian who shouted the most sneered, and rushed up to do it.
I didn't expect time to stand still at that moment.
Everyone didn't see what was happening, because the martial arts, which were close to the Dao, left a remnant of sword light at that moment, and it did not disperse between heaven and earth.
The Confucian fell down, he didn't have time to squeak, and the small blood marks on his neck were a little red, like peach blossoms.
There was a moment of dead silence in the crowd.
Then there was a scream of terror squeezed from the heart, tearing the air: "Peach blossom chop!" It's him, that's right, General Rong Wei! That knife is the Heavenly Sword! ”
Peach blossom chopping, poetic three words, but like the bell of hell, riots, like a spark in the fuel depot, exploded with a bang.
"It turns out that the great rebellion harbored by the auspicious shop is you! It must be a collusion with the party in the south! Don't you still want to bully people and disregard people's lives today! Don't be afraid, is there any royal law at the feet of the Son of Heaven? Let him be presumptuous! ”
The Confucian scholars looked at the corpses of their companions and burst into tears, and the enthusiasm for upholding the righteous path made everyone seem to look forward to death, and in the name of sacrificing their lives for righteousness, they followed the sages in this way.
That's enough, it's going to last forever.
When the fear and anger reached their peak, they turned into almost stupid dares, and the Confucian scholars all rushed forward with red eyes, as if their brains were all confused.