0031 Wilderness: The Pain of Killing a Son
Qiang Qing's sentence, there are more wolves, and the progress is faster, so I can hear different meanings, I don't believe that my brother and he have no other plans.
Playing tricks in front of him was like a child lying in front of an adult, and I asked directly: "There are sixteen countries in the wilderness, big and small, ......"
Before I finished speaking, Qiang Qing corrected me and said: "The current wilderness is seventeen countries, not sixteen, did you miss Ran Wei?" ”
I smiled at him far-fetchedly: "I really didn't count Ran Wei into it, I'm more concerned about now that there are four countries in this war, when will other countries fall into this war?" Will the whole wilderness be in chaos? You and my brother, I sometimes think that it seems to be disturbing the Great Xia, but in fact, the two of you want to disturb the entire wilderness! ”
Qiang Qing moved the folding fan in front of me and fanned me: "The whole wilderness is chaotic, no one is disturbing or not messing, you may have stayed in the barracks for too long, I don't know that this wilderness has actually been in your brother when he attacked Great Xia, there is another legend, the wilderness will be unified, the monarch of the world will chase the deer, there was once an opportunity, and now this opportunity has arrived, and those who are waiting and watching are just ready to move!" ”
"Great Xia was the first country to be wiped out!" I said without any doubts, I even felt why he took a folding fan to fan in the winter, when it was cold, his brain was clear, and when his brain was clear, he knew everything.
"He's just going with the flow!" Qiang Qingfan's movements are getting bigger and bigger, and the cold wind is getting bigger and bigger: "There is always one person who wants to start first, Daxia is the most hated in so many countries, he is very strong, he doesn't expand his territory, he just wants to bully others, others have been bullying for a long time, and he keeps his anger in his heart, once he catches the opportunity to see him in trouble!" The one who can carve up the carve, the one who can fall into the well, and the one who beats the water dog, that's what it means! ”
I looked at him silently, looked at him for a long time, and the sound of killing in the distance was in my ears, and finally I sniffed and said: "I am afraid of the cold, and in winter, I fan the wind with a folding fan, and I am very sad!" ”
Qiang Qing smiled stunned: "It's good to get used to being sad, in this world, you have to get used to everything, get used to it, remember it!" ”
He said the same thing as his brother, "Remember, emperor, don't learn like Murong Che, the Emperor of Great Xia, who has supreme power and the most powerful iron horse in the wilderness, and would rather set foot on other people's countries than ask for other people's territory, only care about what to pay tribute, what is good about paying tribute?" Turn everything you can see into your own territory, and you will become your own home, and in your own home, you can't do whatever you want! ”
"You're in your own home, is that it?" I blurted out, "In the depths of the desert, can you do whatever you want?" ”
His home is in Fengtian City, deep in the Mobei Desert, which is legendary, the last place of the Rouran Empire, the rebellion of the Seven Kingdoms thousands of years ago.
Qiang Qing shook his head slowly: "There is no system in chaos, there will be no chaos where there is a system, my home is a place with a system, I can do whatever I want, only in the outside world will be like this, at home, I am just a grain of sand in the vast desert, I can't withstand any waves!" ”
took a deep breath of cold air, a person like him is a grain of sand in the vast desert, then people like us can't even count as sand.
It took only three days and three nights for Qufukou to be attacked and trapped, and all the troops of Qufukou Daxia were directly slaughtered.
Zhao Yu was quite cruel, everything she had seen before, I really looked away, killed the last person, and the Yingluo on the spear in his hand was stained with blood.
Seeing me looking at his spear, he raised his eyebrows at me and said, "Look at your fine skin and tender meat, you can only serve tea and pour water, such a big scene, see you for the first time!" ”
I deliberately suppressed my voice and said in a rough voice: "Tucheng is the first time I have seen it, and I have seen others become prisoners of war, and I have seen others become prisoners of the stairs many times!" ”
Zhao Yu looked at me and laughed: "Wait for the next time the prince will let you see what it means to slaughter the city, regardless of the old and the young, as long as it is from another country, the prince will be slaughtered next time!" ”
I said to him coldly: "When the time comes, you will end up with the name of a god-killing god, and all the people in Zhao Kingdom will think that you are a killing nature, which is very bad for you!" ”
Zhao Yu squinted at me: "You are Mr. Chu's apprentice?" ”
My eyes rolled, and the corners of my mouth hooked: "I am his student, he is teaching me how to stir up the wilderness and reap the benefits of the fisherman, the eldest prince, you have to be careful, it is your freedom to kill people or not, kill too much, people will panic, but you will lose the hearts of the people." ”
Zhao Yu raised her fist at me: "What is the people's heart, if you are not convinced, you will kill it, in the wilderness, it is not whose fist is hard who has the final say, as the so-called bloody, there must be brave men!" ”
I ignored his fist and looked him from top to bottom: "My words are so far, whether I listen or not is your business, and it has nothing to do with me." But the advice I want to give you is that fists can fight the country, but fists cannot rule the country. Qufukou has become your bag, and then Huzhou City, you have to come on! ”
After saying that, I turned around and left, and I didn't look at him, this person was swelled with lust for profit in the end, why wasn't he the next Murong Che?
I only know how to speak with my fists, and my fists can be hard all the time, if I can't get hard in the middle, there will be too much to gain and outweigh the losses!
There are not a few sunny days in winter, but there are few rains, basically it is snowing, I don't know if Murong Che deliberately connived at his brother, or if all the other cities that were basically attacked were overturned in an instant.
All the countries in the wilderness have been moved, and all the countries and all the monarchs have gathered in Great Xia, and they have come to Melon Daxia.
Ran Yan said to his brother that his troops killed Ran Yan Khan, but this account was given to Murong Che.
Ling Ji Kedun was desperate and went to Pingyang City, and his only wish was to kill Murong Che and avenge Ran Yan Khan, with an army of 300,000, which directly became the most powerful backing for his brother.
I'm worried about how sad and desperate Lan Cong'an will be if she one day knows that her brother is her father's killer.
What kind of blow is this to her by being a country and a family by her beloved, and the most fatal thing is more painful than stabbing her in the heart.
The calculation in Qiang Qing's mouth is never wrong, he said that it will not take more than a month to attack the Daming Palace in the capital of Great Xia, and it really doesn't take a month.
Today is the New Year, the goose feathers are snowing heavily, my brother is wearing a thick robe, his face has never been better, and his handsome appearance is particularly greedy in the snow, at least for me, see one less time, see one side less side.
Tears fell into ice, and if Qiang Qing's white clothes were not for the inky green silk swaying behind him, he would have been able to merge with the flying snow.
Murong Che watched from the top of the city, his eyes were even more greedy, and the person who came out to negotiate with Wei Zhi took a thick brocade robe, and presented it to his brother with both hands, and the sword in his brother's hand directly split the brocade robe to pieces, raised his voice, and said to the people on the city wall: "I came in accordance with the destiny of heaven!" If you don't want to make a senseless sacrifice, I will spare your life! ”
Murong Che looked at the brocade robe covered in broken bones: "You left the widow alive, can you imprison the widow by your side?" ”
I was shocked, opened my mouth in disbelief, and looked at Murong Che on the city wall, is he really in love? Why do you say such things?
The country doesn't want it, the throne doesn't want it, retreat to the second, and just want to be imprisoned by my brother's side, what kind of feelings is this?
The bond between him and his brother should not be so deep, the relationship of insulting the captives and shame, one is the emperor who is high, and the other is the prince of the dead country, no matter how good-looking his brother is, there are so many similar people in the world, and a similar person can be the same for a lifetime.
My brother's face with his head held high was like cold ice on the ground: "I can spare your life, and as for where you go, you can go to the southernmost part of the wilderness, which is where you will stay for a long time..."
Murong Che's decadent face was unshaven, and his body was tilted, as if he could fall off the wall anytime and anywhere: "The southernmost part of the wilderness, that is the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, the coldest and bitter cold place, what are the widows going to do there, there is no you there!" ”
Murong Che was like the most affectionate person, he spoke in front of the soldiers without any scruples, and the soldiers' faces changed slightly when they heard this.
A hint of anger flashed in his brother's eyes, "You can't open the city gate?" If you don't open it, don't blame my iron horseman, step on your Daming Palace, everything in your Daming Palace will die. ”
Murong Che waved his long arm, and the door was slowly opened, and the soldiers of Ran Wei were very excited, but Murong Che said on top of the high wall: "The widow has a gift for you, do you dare to come alone?" ”
My brother glanced at General Song Yu and rode in, and Qiang Qing also followed, so I sat on Qiang Qing's horse and naturally followed in.
A gong sounded in the capital of Great Xia, and as soon as the gong sounded, it was equivalent to a boycott of the army, Song Yu was guarding the outside of the city, and the Ran Wei soldiers were all looking forward to it.
When the elder brother entered the city, Murong Che had already gone down the city wall, and he was running down the street quickly, and his brother was chasing after him, the cold wind, ice and snow, everything was very biting.
I pulled my throat and asked loudly behind Qiang Qing, "You said that this time, will Murong Che die?" ”
Qiang Qing turned his head, and the snowflake rested on his eyelashes: "Who knows?" Everything happens by accident! ”
I wrapped my arms around his waist tightly and became silent, for more than a month, my menstrual period did not come, and I did not go out of his way to check, I was suddenly afraid to check, this is the child I counted.
He had long forgotten the events of that day, and I also tested him to remember his junior brother, and a trace of dazedness flashed in his eyes and said to me: "The person who taught me medical skills, I am the only apprentice, what you said, is probably the apprentice of the junior brother of the person who taught me medical skills!" ”
From that moment on, I knew that he had forgotten all about me, that he had forgotten all about that night, that I had children, and that I had no children, and that it was not just my business, and that he had nothing to do with anyone else.
The door of Daming Palace was open, there was not even a single Praetorian Guard, Murong Che rode in, and his brother followed in.
If Murong Che wants to be ruthless and catch turtles in an urn, his brother will be able to die without a place to be buried, all the plots will be reversed, and everything his brother has worked hard will turn into ashes.
In the end, his brother himself is too confident, or Murong Che's love is too humble, and his brother has really become his real weakness.
The cry of the child sounded in the entire Daming Palace, as if it was everywhere, and the entire Daming Palace was the cry of the child.
Qiang Qing jumped off the horse and stretched out his hand to help me, my brother was dressed in a battle robe, and looked at the baby in Murong Che's arms in a daze.
Murong Che was dressed in a black robe, like holding a baby with a kind look, the color of his face, and the scruffy beard on his face could not hide his decadent color.
Step by step, he walked towards his brother, and in the crook of his arm lay two babies, two babies carved in pink and cried loudly.
Before Murong Che walked to his brother's side, Queen Pear ran over with her bare feet and hair scattered, her clothes thin, her eyes anxious and frightened and pleading: "Your Majesty, you return the child to your concubine, Your Majesty, where do you want to take the child?" ”
Murong Che ignored the wailing behind him, staring at his brother with wolf-like eyes, an endless smile on the corner of his mouth, and his words were like the most affectionate whisper: "Chenbai, this is your child, look at the widow treating your child like his own child, not letting them suffer the slightest grievance, let them enjoy the most noble dignity in the world." Widows treat them as if they were their own children, you know? ”
The elder brother's gaze slowly moved up from the child in the crook of his arm, and he coughed lowly, his face turned crimson, and his body retreated.
Queen Pear had already rushed to Murong Che's side, pounced, hugged his leg tightly, and cried: "Your Majesty, the child is still too young to withstand any wind and rain, what is the matter with you, come to the concubine!" ”
There was blood under Queen Pear, I looked in the direction she came from, there was blood all the way, and her complexion was not good, I turned my head to look at Qiang Qing.
Qiang Qing's expression was indifferent, like the most qualified bystander: "Although Queen Pear gave birth to a child without a blood collapse, it was because her body had not been well, and the twins almost wanted to take half of her life, she can live to this day, relying on the precious medicinal herb hanger, the blood after she gave birth to the child has never stopped, it's not good!" ”
"You're a great healer! How could it not cure her? "The blood along the way is the blood that Queen Pear didn't get all after giving birth to a child, and the brother of these two children will not admit it, even if Murong Che uses these two children to try to make him soft-hearted, he will not admit the existence of these two children.
My hand unconsciously touched my stomach again, and I muttered, "Qiang Qing, if I were like this, would you do everything you could to save me?" ”
The action of touching my stomach made Qiang Qing's eyes on my stomach, and said cold and ruthless words: "People can't fight for the sky, the destiny of heaven cannot be violated, some things are the destiny of heaven, and people can't play with the sky at all!" ”
I took two steps back, grabbed the placket of her clothes tightly, and her lips trembled: "I understand, people can't compete for the sky!" ”
Murong Che kicked Queen Pear away, and the two children in her arms cried so much that her little face was red, her little face was full of tears, and her little hand broke free from the package and waved.
The cry was shocking, and Murong Che's eyes were affectionate: "Pray for dust, this is your child, the widow has never treated them badly, you see how much they look like you, twins, a man and a girl!" ”
The elder brother finally stopped coughing, and there was endless wind and snow in his eyes, which could not be dissipated, and spread out all of a sudden, "This is your child, not my child, whether you admit it or not, this is not your child, it is your ......"
Murong Che's face was hideous in an instant, and Queen Pear, who was kicked away, spit out a mouthful of blood, the blood spit on the snow, stained the white snow, she didn't care about wiping the blood from the corners of her mouth, she didn't care about the snow floating all over her body, and pounced forward: "Your Majesty, all the mistakes are the fault of the concubine, this is really your child, it's your child, please, return the child to the concubine!" The child will freeze, the child will be scared! ”
"A widow's child?" Murong Che's eyes were split: "Whether the widow has children or not, the queen mother is the most clear thing, because it is his child, the widow can endure, thinking that one day, these two children will become his weakness, will let him stay by the widow's side all the time, the widow is going to die, this Great Xia is these two children, he will not hate the widow!" ”
Queen Pear shook off the beads on her head, the tears on her face were about to freeze, and she hugged Murong Che's legs tightly: "Your Majesty, these two children are really yours, the concubine didn't lie to you, you have always refused to ...... It was the concubine and Qi Chenbai who teamed up to deceive you! ”
Murong Che's in the end?
Or is it my brother's?
It's not my brother's, why did my brother see these two children lose their minds and die for so long, and their mood swings were so great?
It's Murong Che's, why doesn't he feel the slightest feeling? What the hell is going on?
"You must be curious, what's wrong? Is that right? Qiang Qing's almost ruthless voice rang in my ears.
My eyes stared at Murong Che and replied, "You know everything from beginning to end?" Do you know who this kid is? ”
Murong Che's cheeks were already hideous, even more ugly like a devil, as if he had gritted his teeth, and said, "You guys teamed up to deceive the widow?" Are these two children widowed? The widow thinks these two children are his? But these two children are widows? ”
Qiang Qingji nodded imperceptibly: "This is not something difficult to guess, nor is it something difficult to guess, it is probably a man who doesn't want to keep a child, and the person next to him calculates." Then leave the child, always thinking that this child is the child of his beloved, but in fact, the child is his own child! ”
"As for why my beloved looks wrong, I probably think that he is innocent, so cold, holding two children, he is guilty!"
"Is it possible that it's really my brother's?" I know my brother very well, if I am related to him by blood, of course there will be no sadness in his eyes, he longs for these two children, and his emotions are very high.
Qiang Qing smiled meaningfully and shrugged his shoulders: "Who knows about this kind of thing, it's not the person concerned, and no one has a way to know what the person is thinking!" ”
His words left me speechless, yes, who knows this kind of thing, no matter how we guess, no matter how we think, a word from the person concerned, we are all lost, all speculation and imagination are not counted.
Queen Pear cried and nodded: "It's the king, these two children are yours, it's really yours, these are just traps set by the concubines and the Eighth Highness of the Northern Wei Dynasty!" It's your child, it's true! ”
"Hahaha!" Murong Che burst out laughing heartbreakingly, and his smile drowned out the cries of the two babies on both sides of the Daming Palace.
Like a wild beast, he roared: "The widow's child? How can it be a widow's child? The widow tells you both that if this is the widow's children, the widow will throw them to death! ”
Queen Pear cried and shook her head, her eyes full of fear and pleading, and she slammed her head in the snow: "Your Majesty, the tiger poison does not eat children, you return the two of them to the concubines, the concubines will raise them, the concubines will keep them away from the royal family, let them be ordinary people, and will not let them be involved in any court situation, do you say?" ”
The thick snow has been knocked out of a trace by her, and she has knocked out a hole.
Her bitter pleading, crying bitterly, did not recall a trace of Murong Che's softness and emotion, he raised his hand and raised a child.
Queen Pear cried when she saw this, she knelt on the ground and repeatedly wanted to stand up and fight for the child, but she couldn't stand up, she had to kneel and crawl, changed the direction, and faced her brother: "Your Royal Highness, you see that the palace has helped you, you beg the king, let him let go of the child in the palace, the great grace and virtue of the palace are unforgettable!" ”
A proud queen, for the sake of her children, in the face of her former enemies, do not want dignity, do not want to plead with shame.
All of a sudden, I feel funny in my heart, and I really understand what is the cycle of cause and effect, what is what other people are experiencing, and sooner or later it will fall on your head, as long as you are in this particular circle, everything you are exposed to is the same, and in the end it will continue to play out and repeat itself.
The elder brother was even more ruthless than Murong Che and indifferent, and the words he said were piercing: "What does this have to do with me? Between you and me, we have always used the relationship, you helped me, and I returned it to you, and those two children are the best proof of this. ”
Queen Pear fell into deep despair in an instant, her pale lips trembled, and before the voice of pleading again could be spoken, Murong Che's raised hand raised and raised it back, I don't know which of the twins was thrown out directly.
"Ahh Queen Pear cried bitterly and screamed: "Child, my child! My baby! ”
The child landed, only heard a sound of wow, then there was no sound, and where it fell, a piece of blood red came out, and the palace road was cleaned by the palace people, and the snow did not have time to cover it, and it was directly dyed red by the baby's blood.
The elder brother's face was like earth, and he couldn't turn his eyes away from the child who fell to the ground for a long time, Murong Che turned a blind eye to the pillow man at his feet, took a step, held the child in the crook of his arm in his hand, and handed it to his brother's eyes: "It's not yours, it's a widow, and the widow has the right to let them not live!" ”