Chapter 233: Which Soil Blooms?

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I heard the horse's hooves stop, and there was a sound of metal leather hitting and rubbing, and then there was a loud sound of footsteps.

A young general in silver armor and armed with a long sword strode in.

The man's face was unusually beautiful, probably because of his long years in the army, his eyebrows were resolute, and he became more serious with a hardness that did not match his countenance.

The shoulders and backs are straight, the steps are compact and rhythmic, and the intervals between steps seem to be the same.

A righteous body, looking at it solemnly.

It was the great general Fang Xian.

Behind Fang Xian, he was followed by more than a dozen guards with blades, all of whom were tall and strong, with majestic appearances, wearing one-color black armor and leather military boots, and their movements were neat and majestic.

Many patients in the hall were frightened by the momentum of the group and retreated.

Ling Fu stepped forward to salute.

Fang Xian took a step forward and stopped Ling Fu, his attitude was extremely respectful: "Steward Ling doesn't need to be polite. ”

He got straight to the point and said: "Obviously, I came here to investigate the case of the assassination of the birthday banquet in the palace, and I asked the fourth lady about something important, and asked Steward Ling to guide the way." ”

Fang Xian was on a tolerance, he wanted to see Mu Dianke, but Ling Fu naturally couldn't stop him. Liufang Xian said a few words of greeting and asked Yang Ye to lead him to the conference hall.

Secretly, he gave Yang Ping a look, and asked him to send a young apprentice with fast legs and feet to go to the council hall to deliver the letter first, so that Chang Qianfo could take precautions.

In the middle of summer in May, the flowers are gone, and the shade covers the sky. Mu Dianke stood under a large locust tree, the sunlight leaking through the gaps in the green leaves, sprinkled on his face in pieces, and the wind blew and shook gently.

The sun near dusk is no longer as blazing as the day, warm and warm, with a little yellow, which is a quiet and unassuming feeling.

Just like the quiet and independent woman under the tree.

Fang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the sight made him feel a little surprised.

He has seen many faces of Mu Dianke, frivolous, arrogant, indifferent, arrogant, after all, whatever Mu Dianke wants to show him, he will see.

It's because the two of them have dealt with each other a lot of times, but he doesn't really know what kind of person Mu Dian is.

At this moment, the woman is standing under the tree in a light green floral skirt, with light eyebrows and long hair shawl, which inexplicably gives people the illusion that time is peaceful and the years are quiet.

As if this was what she was.

Fang Xian was in a trance for a moment, and then there was a slight heartache.

I don't know why, seeing Mu Dianke always makes him think of Le Shu.

Le Shu is by his side, and it is different from that person.

Is every woman in this world a flower, and men are the fertile soil that nourishes them? The same flower blooms in different soils, and grows in different shapes.

Some bloomed, some withered.

Mu Dian can be with Jin Yanchen, Le Shu with him, right and wrong grievances are difficult to tell, probably just like the south orange and the north soil, after all, it is not suitable?

Fang Xian reached out and pressed the hilt of the sword on his waist. Even if the rope is wrapped around the hard iron handle, it is still hard to handle. There is a refreshing chill.

He clenched the hilt of his sword, suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his heart, and strode towards Mu Dianke with his legs raised.

"Fourth Miss."

"General Fang."

The two people, who were tense as soon as they met, were finally able to meet peacefully. Fang Xian didn't make a detour, and asked directly, "Where is Jin Yanchen?" ”

"I don't know." Mu Dianke said: "I know and I won't tell you. ”

This was to be expected. Fang Xian was not angry, but asked again: "Is Jin Yanchen in Jiankang?" ”

Mu Dian laughed for a moment: "General, you should know that no matter what you ask, I will not tell you the truth." Even if I tell the truth, you won't believe it. ”

It's infuriating, but it's true.

Fang Xian was not the impulsive general who was stimulated by Mu Dianke and became angry.

He was silent for a while and said, "Ten days ago, King Kang Xuan was assassinated on his way back to Beijing; Seven days ago, Huang Xi died tragically in the mansion of the original Luoyang Ling. Three days ago, at the birthday banquet of the saint, the food was poisoned, and 13 people were poisoned by the royal family, and 11 people died violently on the spot.

The palace maids and chamberlains attacked together, and together with the palace assassins, they killed 27 Ouchi guards and three princes and princesses.

The younger sisters of the saint, Princess Chengyang and Princess Delin, were kidnapped, and the next day they were found unclothed and appeared in the low-class prostitutes on the outskirts of Beijing, and the royal family lost face......"

Mu Dianke listened quietly, and was indifferent except for the cracks in his expressions when he heard what happened to the two princesses.

Over the years, she has killed too many people and seen too many people die.

Even she herself sometimes has to touch her face and feel the warmth to confirm that she is still alive.

In this troubled world where human life is like a mustard, people are dying every day. The lives of the royal family are not much more noble than anyone else.

"All these tragedies point to the same thing, for the incident ten years ago."

Fang Xian said very vaguely, but he also quite admitted the role played by the royal family surnamed Liu in the Jin family's tragedy.

When the Jin family was destroyed, the Fang Rong family had not yet gained power, and they were not the confidants of the Son of Heaven, so they may not know. But with the current power of the two families, it is not difficult to find out about this matter.

Mu Dianke's calm eyebrows were dyed with pain for a moment, his teeth were clenched, and deep hatred burst out from his eyes.

Decades have passed, but she has never forgotten the situation of that day.

As soon as she closed her eyes, she could still see the gloomy gray sky with lead clouds, the severed limbs lying on the frosty ground, and the bloody tears in Jin Zhenyue's unyielding eyes with his big sword in his hand......

Not a day has been forgotten!

"The tragedies you are talking about are far from the incident ten years ago."

She has regained her normal look, looking at the sky calmly, her voice is indifferent, and she does not make waves, but it makes people feel a deep pathos.

"If the royal family surnamed Liu thinks it's miserable, then they are inevitably too vulnerable." She said coldly, "This is just the beginning. ”

Fang Xian did not refute her.

Perhaps only those who have experienced it themselves can appreciate that deep hatred. It is a hatred that can't be solved by breaking corpses thousands of times, and crushing bones and scattering ashes.

Fang Xian couldn't understand it, but he understood.

"I know it's impossible to persuade you to stop." After a moment of silence, he said:

"I only hope that you can tell Jin Yanchen that if he is a man, he will stand up and fight with those who hurt him. Instead of hiding in the shadows and harming innocent people with such despicable and vicious means. ”

"Who is innocent? Who is guilty of something? Mu Dian asked.

She turned her head and looked at Fang Xian aggressively.

"Can you guarantee that he will stand still and live to walk before those evildoers and fight them with dignity? Do you know those people, who are they? Can you pull them out of the shadowy corners? ”

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