Chapter 028: The Holy Maiden of Troubled Times (27) The Hole
The sky is shining brighter and brighter, illuminating the night as if it were day.
Suddenly, the light turned into a bolt of lightning and fell straight down, heading in the direction of the crowd.
The guards hurriedly rushed to Emperor Yan's side and protected him from the crowd.
The huge thunder hit behind Emperor Yan, and it was only one step away, which was really dangerous.
"Boom!" The earth-shattering sound of explosions came out, and the palaces that were woken up sent palace people to investigate.
The palace people all saw an extremely strange scene-
There is a large hole in front of the Qinzheng Palace, which is said to have been struck by lightning. And Emperor Yan, stunned, stood in front of the pit, silent as a fossil.
After a long time, Emperor Yan said slowly: "It's all according to the saint's daughter, and the palace maids of Zhao Guo should stay." ”
He ordered the hole to be filled with urgency, and then returned to the dormitory with a tired face.
The Holy Maiden can even send thunder and lightning, which is even more powerful than the wind. If you can get the help of the Holy Maiden, when the two armies are fighting, you only need to let the Holy Maiden thunder at the enemy, and the Yan army can win without a fight.
But such a saint has gone away in the wind and is nowhere to be found.
It's too late to know, and there's no point in regretting it.
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The moment Bolan flew away from Yan Palace, he suddenly felt an unbearable pain in his heart.
She had to land on a tree for a short rest.
At this time, a memory suddenly flooded into my mind.
It was in the Colosseum, and Zhao Xinglan saw that the girls were about to die in the mouth of the giant bear, so he stood up impulsively and shouted "Stop".
Zhao Xinglan in his memory, wearing a plain dress shining in the sun, was as noble as a dream.
His sentence "stop", like the only bit of light in the darkness and despair, shone into the bottom of the girl's original desperate heart, bringing her the last warmth and comfort, making people rise up a strong sense of gratitude and love, bubbling and endless.
Bolan was stunned, this was not her memory, but the original Alan's!
The memory was as soft as a feather, echoing in Bolan's mind. Bolan closed her eyes, felt with her heart, and finally heard what the original Alan was thinking at that moment-
This is His Royal Highness, the second prince of Zhao Kingdom, he can't bear us to fall into trouble and wants to save us......
It's a pity that the Zhao State is getting weaker and weaker, and even His Royal Highness has become the proton of the Yan Kingdom, and it is difficult to protect himself......
However, Alain has no regrets about getting His Highness's attention once......
Alan can't live today, I hope His Royal Highness is healthy in this life, I hope that Zhao can rise again, and the people of Zhao don't have to be slaughtered anymore......
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The night was quiet, with only the gentle breeze passing through the leaves. In the air, there is a faint scent of plants.
Bolan took a deep breath and opened her eyes, feeling a sense of clarity in her eyes.
I see!
Alain's wish to "live" is not only for herself, she also hopes that Zhao Xinglan will also live well.
At the last moment of her life, this prince of her country, who gave her insignificant but the only warmth, won all her admiration and love at that moment.
It's no wonder that every time she sees Zhao Xinglan, Bolan can always feel the waves in her heart, it turns out that it is the concern that the original Alan can't let go.
Bolan made a decision, and she flew towards Yan Gong again.
Shen Siju is located in a remote corner of Yan Palace, at this moment, the lights have been extinguished, and it is shrouded in darkness.
Bolan had something to ask Zhao Xinglan, but she didn't want to wake up the palace people and cause unnecessary trouble. She picked up Zhao Xinglan and jumped on the roof quickly. She is already powerful, and with the help of the wind god, a set of movements is smooth and easy.
After Zhao Xinglan came to Yan Palace, his sleep has always been very shallow. The moment Bolan approached, he woke up.
After smelling the faint and unique fragrance of orchids, and knowing that it was a holy woman, he still closed his eyes and put him on the roof by Bolan without resistance.
Bolan gently poked Zhao Xinglan's cheek, and he cooperated to "wake up".
"I want to ask you a few things." Bolan gets straight to the point.
Zhao Xinglan was slightly surprised: "Holy Maiden, please speak." ”
"On that day in the Colosseum, why did you first open your mouth to stop the fighting beasts, and then sit down and continue watching? What's going on in your mind? ”
"Out of instinct, I want to save the innocent people of Zhao Kingdom. But out of reason, he knew that he could not save them by himself. and insisted on saving people, fearing that his strength would be exposed, which would make Emperor Yan jealous, causing the two countries to fight and injuring more people. ”
Zhao Xinglan didn't expect that when he faced the saint, he would always be so frank. He recalled the picture of the saintess fighting the wind and the bear that day, and couldn't help but smile: "Speaking of which, the saintess saved them, and I owe you a word of thanks." ”
Bolan was very puzzled by Zhao Xinglan's contradictory actions that day, and since he went to Ning County together, he really knew him. At that time, she expected that Zhao Xinglan had a hard time.
When I asked the reason today, it was inseparable from what I guessed.
"Thank you you don't have to. My second question is, would you like to go back to Zhao? ”
The original Alan's wish was to let Zhao Xinglan live, but he was in a delicate situation in the Yan Palace, and he always had to disguise himself as a cowardly and cowardly. Even so, sooner or later, the two countries of Yan and Zhao will go to war, and at that time, no matter how Zhao Xinglan hides it, I am afraid that it will be more auspicious.
The prince of Zhao is naturally the safest to return to Zhao Guocai.
"Thank you, Holy Maiden."
Zhao Xinglan refused without hesitation: "I can't leave for the time being." First, I was sent to Yan Country as a proton and left privately, and the war between the two countries was about to break out, and at this moment, Zhao State had no chance of winning. Second, Emperor Yan loves the people of Yan alone, but regards the people of other countries as grass mustard, and the prince is even more cruel. To tell you the truth, I am an idle proton on the surface, but in fact, I am responsible for listening to information and winning over Yanchen......"
"Are you saying that Zhao Guo is showing weakness on the surface, but in fact he has the heart to dominate the world?"
Zhao Xinglan was silent for a moment, and then replied firmly: "That's right. ”
He was a little self-deprecating, if the saint was meticulous, what he said today was enough for him to be divided by Emperor Yan's five horses. But Thaksin's saintess, her simplicity, calmness and kindness radiate from the inside out.
It is impossible for such a saint to return to Emperor Yan. Because of their different philosophies, different ways naturally do not conspire with each other.
It turns out that Zhao also wants to unify the world! Thinking of Emperor Yan and the prince's attitude towards the people, thinking of Zhao Xinglan's sentence "The people have no borders", and what he did, Bolan suddenly felt enlightened.
She had already sighed that it would be good if Zhao Xinglan was the prince of Yan Kingdom, but it was because subconsciously, she thought that Yan Kingdom would eventually get the world.
Since Yan Guo can't give the people of the world a stable life, why not help Zhao Guo? Send Zhao Xinglan back to Zhao to help him unify the world and get the throne.
In this way, it is not only possible to realize the wish of the original Alan, but also to take care of the people of the world, which is great!
"I'll help you win the world, let's go now!"
Bolan excitedly lifted Zhao Xinglan into the air, and Zhao Xinglan subconsciously struggled and said: "The saint is slow, it is not easy to win the world......
Before he finished speaking, a huge thunder in the sky split a large hole in front of the Qinzheng Hall in the distance.
"I did it." Bolan said lightly.
Zhao Xinglan was stunned for a moment, and immediately changed his words: "It is not easy to win the world, but with the help of the Holy Maiden, there is no disadvantage." ”