As he spoke, Leng Changxi slowly walked up to the city wall with an old woman over sixty years old, who was a little thinly dressed and staggered by the arrogant wind on the city wall.

Leng Changxi simply wrapped the warm fox fur on his mother-in-law, and this mother-in-law was the old woman who fell into the crowd when the team went out of the city and was relieved by Qin Yunuan.

Now she's come all the way for one thing.

The old man's surname is Yu, is an ordinary farmer in Xiliangcheng, and the only grandson under his knees depends on each other, and just some time ago, the grandson also unfortunately died, leaving the old man alone, Yu mother-in-law misses her grandson, washes her face with tears every day, and finally even builds a small grass canopy next to her grandson's grave, accompanying her grandson every day, but before the first seven, the grandson's grave was pried open for no reason, and the corpse inside is mutilated, to be precise, the corpse is still there, but her grandson's skin is gone, becoming a skinless dead corpse.

Granny Yu simply couldn't accept this fact, and those who did the skinning probably didn't expect that a lonely old woman would live in the grave, so that their atrocities were exposed.

"Bastard, this is the bastard!" As soon as Granny Yu saw Jing Yuanchu kneeling on the ground, she rushed up and punched and kicked him, but fortunately Leng Changxi pulled away in time.

"Old woman, calm down, this is in front of the emperor, you can't be too presumptuous." Qin Yunuan held Granny Yu's hand and comforted, "You only need to tell the emperor all those sufferings, and the emperor will naturally make the decision for you." ”

Granny Yu looked at Jing Donghua bitterly, and pointed at Jing Yuanchu with trembling hands: "This is this person, the current Thirteen Princes, the good princes in other people's mouths, he was the one who led people to dig my grandson's grave that day, and I clearly remember that it was him." ”

Jing Donghua will be suspicious, Qin Yunuan naturally knows that Jing Donghua will not suspect the child he watched grow up because of an old woman who suddenly appeared, and secondly, evidence, lack of evidence.

"I have proof." Granny Yu trembled and took out a lumpy hard object wrapped in linen cloth from the placket of her clothes and handed it to Jing Donghua, "This is that night, after the group of people came, I found it next to my grandson's body, at first, I didn't know what they skinned my grandson for, until that day, when the palace sent a team to the Yellow Flag military camp to supervise the army, I saw a person, on his wrist, there was a very small peach-shaped birthmark, the birthmark shape is very special, I am unique to my grandson, I recognize, although my eyes are spent, But I knew that the skin of the man belonged to my grandson. ”

"Someone, hand over the evidence in the old woman's hand." Jing Donghua ordered, the guard turned his hand and handed over the sackcloth package, Jing Donghua's hand shook, and when he saw the things here, he got up angrily, and held out a blood-colored blood jade in his hand and said to Jing Yuanchu: "This is the talisman jade that I gave you when you were twenty and crowned, when I asked you a few days ago, you also said that this piece of jade was accidentally cracked by you, and I was afraid that I would blame it, so I didn't wear it, but now?" How do you explain that? ”

"Father, this ...... This must be fake;

。 Jing Yuanchu didn't expect this old woman to come up with such favorable evidence, for the first time, he would be so nervous, and at the same time, he saw the shallow and gentle, but cold smile on Qin Yunuan's face, and the indifference that Leng Changxi exuded through the silver mask.

"There are only two Kunlun blood jade in the world, the tentacles are warm, the blood is unparalleled, as for you and Yuan Xiao, Yuan Xiao is the prince of a country, but you are just the son of a slave, I treat you both equally, never biased, but you repay me like this, brutalize the people, and use such a vicious method to make people fake and replace, from the beginning, I asked you to find the whereabouts of Qinghe, it was wrong."

"Father." Things have come to such a point, Jing Yuanchu is no longer afraid to tear his face with Jing Donghua, "Are you sure that your old man is treated equally?" The queen died, you mourned the whole country, and you personally chanted the Buddha for the queen, but when my mother died, she still burned a handful of ashes with the etiquette of a slave and maid, and sprinkled it in the dead man's well in the palace. ”

Jing Yuanchu's face was miserable, the dark clouds in the sky slowly became thicker, at first it was a light rain with sesame seeds, sparsely falling down, just a drop on Jing Yuanchu's lips, slightly cool, cold to the bone, but this taste, only he himself knows, as the son of a slave, he has gone all the way, enduring humiliation and stealing life, it is not easy everywhere, in order not to be like his mother, he is squeezed in an ash well with people when he dies, is he wrong? It's not him who is at fault, it's that this concubine has another world, and it's all those who have despised him.

"Thirteenth brother, ten years after your mother's death, didn't your father specially crown your mother as a first-class concubine for the sake of your filial piety, humility, and erudition?" Jing Yuanxiao stupidly tried to comfort Jing Yuanchu with such a meager thing, but only got Jing Yuanchu's more thorough self-deprecation: "Ten years after death? Filial piety and humility? If I am like you and do nothing, will I not have a name for my mother's life, all of this is what I have earned, I deserve it, I deserve all this, and you, why, you don't have to do anything, just because the queen has a wish before she dies, you can live with peace of mind. ”

Qin Yunuan glanced at Jing Yuanchu: "It's not that there is a reason for everything, there is a world of difference between the concubines, this is an undoubted fact, but if you step on other people's heads and climb up, you are unjust." ”

"Widowed?" Jing Yuanchu stood up suddenly, that's right, without Jing Donghua ordering him to get up, he openly challenged Jing Donghua's authority.

"Then let's see if I'm helpless." Jing Yuanchu suddenly took down the red flag on the city wall that was half-wet from the drizzle, and waved a big eight-character figure towards the north, which was a code in the military flag, Leng Changxi recognized it, this was the meaning of ordering the start of the operation.

At the beginning of Jing Yuan, he actually had manpower in the barracks.

"Old Thirteen, what do you mean by that?" Jing Donghua's face did not change, and his face was still a majestic and irresistible domineering, "This is my military camp in Western Xia, do you dare to make a mistake?" ”

"Shoji?" Jing Yuanchu laughed and said, "I'm not only going to make a mistake, I'm also going to rebel." ”

As soon as the words came out, everyone was surprised, but then, the sound of an urgent war drum beating sounded, and the soldiers who were exercising in the morning suddenly disappeared.

Suddenly, the sky was white, boom! A thunderclap exploded not far away, and a torrential rain poured down, instantly drenching everyone on the city walls, and the rain fell very manically, as if with an irresistible roar, it struck the hearts of men violently;

There was a crackling sound of combat boots treading water at the steps of the city wall, and then, a team wearing armor and tasseled hats, at first glance, it was a line of soldiers with no small official positions in the army, and all of them directly ignored Jing Donghua, who was still standing in the rain and was drenched in joy, but knelt down on one knee towards Jing Yuanchu, and shouted in unison: "See the Thirteen Princes, all the rebels have been clear, and now the army **133,000 people are all our people." ”

Rebellion? And a mass rebellion?

The rebels in these mouths are those who are still loyal and loyal to Jing Donghua, the Yellow Banner military camp originally had 200,000 troops, and now there are only 130,000 left, and the rest must have been slaughtered by Jing Yuanchu's men.

Qin Yunuan glanced at the indifferent and ruthless Jing Yuanchu, she knew that Jing Yuanchu's methods were all learned from Sima Rui, and if they couldn't be used for their own purposes, they would definitely eradicate none of them.

"Bold!" Jing Donghua shouted at these rebel generals, "I am not dead yet, you are in a hurry to cling to the new master, no wonder I will be so ruthless to you in the future." ”

"Father." Jing Yuanchu suddenly smiled at Jing Donghua, "You won't have a future." At this moment, everyone standing on this wall will not survive. Jing Yuanchu took the long knife handed over by his generals, the blade was long and glowing with starry cold light, as cold as a pool of ice in the moonlight.

"First of all," Jing Yuanchu suddenly pointed the long knife at the Yu family's mother-in-law, "Let's start with you, old woman." ”

With a gesture of a look, the generals around him immediately stepped forward to hold the old woman, dragged the person to the battlements of the city wall, leaned over and looked down, the city walls of Western Xia were extremely high, especially the city wall between the training ground and the back camp in the military camp, which was three zhang high.

Seeing that the soldier was about to throw his mother-in-law off the city wall, Leng Changxi suddenly stepped forward to protect him and said, "Treat an old man, why should the thirteen princes be like this?" ”

"What? Your sense of justice is overflowing again? Yes, I forgot, don't you and your wife like to meddle the most? Jing Yuanchu looked at Qin Yunuan and Leng Changxi mockingly, and under the sudden reversal of the situation, his momentum suddenly became extremely arrogant, "Then you go, you jump off instead of this mother-in-law, I may be able to consider bypassing this old woman's life." ”

"Are you serious?" Leng Changxi's eyes were serious and serious, which made Jing Yuanchu feel a little funny.

"You'll jump first." Jing Yuanchu smiled very weirdly, even if Leng Changxi's martial arts were high, but with such a high city wall, whoever jumped down was either dead or crippled, as long as he thought that the god of war of Daqi might be crippled, the dark factor in Jing Yuanchu's heart was extremely restless and extremely excited.

The heavy rain was pouring down, drenching everything in this heaven and earth, Leng Changxi suddenly sneered and said, "You are what you say." With that, he turned around and jumped off the wall without the slightest hesitation.

"Changxi." Qin Yunuan subconsciously leaned towards the city wall.

"Your Highness the Thirteenth, the person is gone." The soldiers guarding the city wall suddenly shouted as they looked down.

"What do you mean?" Jing Yuanchu also approached.

"I saw him jumping, but now, the person is gone, and I don't see a shadow."

"Oops, let him run." Jing Yuanchu was angry, but as soon as he turned around, suddenly a black iron spear stabbed straight at his back.