Night, moonlight and blood.

There is no Huqin pipa and Qiang flute, there is no drunken lying on the battlefield, no laughter, blowing through the painting horn overnight, and there is no national hatred and family hatred and foreign enemy invasion, only the silence of their own people.

The left and right Yulin troops attacked the left guard camp at night, ending with the assassination of Lei Yong, the general of the left guard.

Ying Yanglang stained Deng Ziye's armor red with blood, and looked at the comrades who were lying down beside him, chaotic and ugly, so he was sad and angry.

He thought about the news of Lei Yong's assassination, and suddenly laughed.

"The Yulin Army killed the left guard?" He stared at the blood-red eyes and looked far ahead, a figure that was particularly blurred by the interplay of light and shadow.

"Set things right, kill the thieves."

It sounded younger, but it had a deep steadyness.

"Is the rebellion justified?" Deng Ziye asked rhetorically.

There was a moment of silence.

In the face of the sudden appearance of the Yulin Army, the losses of the left guard were not large, but the situation was quickly controlled, and now, they were all collected weapons, and they glared at the heavily armed Yulin Army with hatred, especially the one in the depths.

"For the sake of Datang."

After a moment of silence, there was a sudden dull voice, as if it was tempting, as if it was convincing itself.

"For Datang!"

The second sound a moment later was louder and more confident.

"For Datang!!"

When the third voice came out, he had already let his heart contain the rivers and seas, open and vast.

The sound of the Yulin Army's armor, the collision of weapons, and the shouting in unison:

"For Datang!"

"For Datang!"

"For Datang!"

……

The sound is like thunder rolling in the sky, which lasts for a long time, and goes straight to the sky.

Deng Ziye looked at them in a daze, speechless for a while.

The voice in the depths suddenly became high-spirited and impassioned:

"Go, surround the Guanfu, kill the old thief, and strengthen my Tang Dynasty!"

The halberd is like a forest, like a mountain and a sea, and the Yulin army with amazing combat power is marching.

……

……

On the periphery of the Guanfu, dozens of left guards wore armor and held halberds, and looked in all directions coldly and solemnly.

Tonight, it is the wedding banquet of the housekeeper and Princess Guangle, and nothing can happen.

They are nominally the absolute protection given by His Majesty to the wedding of the pearl in their palms, but in fact, they are Lei Yong is upright.

But so what?

The commotion in the palace continued, and they listened boredly, feeling no different from the wedding banquet in the homes of those common people.

This kind of thought just disappeared in a flash, no one dared to think deeply, any official in the mansion could come out to let himself drink a pot of existence.

Tonight's sky is black and white, the black night, the white moonlight, so that the fragrance of Chang'an flowers in the air seems to be contaminated with some smell.

It was calm on all sides, surprisingly calm, and not even the slightest bit of surprise, or even sign of an accident, was absent.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, one of the left guards tilted his head slightly to cover up, opened his mouth and yawned.

"Whoosh-"

In the light and shadow of the night and the lights of thousands of homes, a delicate arrow feather brushed through the void like a stream of smoke.

"Poof!"

The slight sound of an arrow plunging into flesh was heard, and the left guard fell in response, the feathers of the arrow's tail fluttering at a high frequency as if mocking the end of a heartbeat.

His open mouth never closed again.

The death of the left guard made everyone react, and outside the lively Guan Mansion, it seemed that he wanted to stir up a bigger uproar.

"There are assassins!"

"Dare thief, don't look at what kind of place this is!"

……

The speed of the left guards is very fast, they were once trained to be His Majesty's guardian army, and although they are not protecting His Majesty, they will not reduce their agility in reflexes.

They didn't think that there would be too many waves, because, whether it was Guan Qinghe or His Majesty's face, no one would have the courage to challenge, and all those people could do was to vent their impulses because of what happened to Princess Guangle.

Then, they saw that a large area of black and oppressive Yulin Army had arrived.

……

……

In the Guanfu, many people paid attention to the direction of the cave room, their eyes were hooked, and some people kept sighing in their hearts.

Whether they want to marry Princess Guangle, or their sons and nephews want to marry, they will not be happy to see Princess Guangle being ruined by Guan Kuo.

Yes, it is a waste, in their eyes, Princess Guangle marries Guan Kuo, that is a waste, marrying herself or her own children and nephews, that is the right person, and it is beautiful to talk about through the ages.

Not many people get drunk because they don't dare to get drunk, and once they accidentally say what they think in their hearts as drunk, they are finished.

Guan Qinghe had already left those places, looking at the people's attitudes coldly and not speaking.

The eldest lady came slowly, sat down close to him, and said, "Why are you unhappy?" ”

Guan Qinghe narrowed his eyes, looked at his wife's still charming face, and suddenly said, "If there is an afterlife, will you marry me or the prince?" ”

There is no prince in the Northern Tang Dynasty, and only they know who that prince is.

The eldest lady didn't know why he said those words, and said, "You are very strange today. ”

"Answer me." Guan Qinghe looked at her tightly, as if if he didn't look at her a few times, he would regret it for a few lifetimes.

The eldest lady frowned, and then said, "I didn't find a reason why I was unhappy with you, only Kuo'er was really unhappy." ”

Guan Qinghe smiled.

He shook his head.

"No, you're wrong, Ko'er is smarter than me, smarter than many of us, he has a single mentality, no distractions, don't you notice, he has always lived happier than us?"

"In life, the most important thing is to live, and then to be happy, will a person who has been doing unhappy things be a smart person?"

The eldest lady also laughed: "You say so, I should pray that he is a little more stupid and dull in his brain?" ”

Guan Qinghe stood up, stretched out his thick hand, and held his wife's hand tightly.

Just like back then.

As if back then.

He pulled the bewildered lady behind him, and then stepped forward.

The shouts of killing outside the palace penetrated through the courtyard wall.

There was a slight commotion in the house, but it was not chaotic.

They don't know what's going on outside, but they're not in a hurry because they don't think anything big is going to happen.

Until a few figures hit the door of the Guanfu, blood splattered, soaking the stone slabs.

"Yulin Army! The Yulin Army has come here! ”

The desperate and panicked screams of one of the left guards were unusually clear.

Those big people who are not happy and angry on weekdays, and Taishan will not change their face when they are overwhelmed, stood up one after another, looking out of the door in shock, they couldn't understand how the Yulin Army killed him.