001: Death at my hands
The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty shouted loudly in the Yanbo Terrace, calling for long live the emperor, long live the princess, I showed a smile of relief, and finally lived up to the high expectations of the emperor's grandfather and grandmother, and the country was defended.
Raising the wine cup and just about to drink with the civil and military officials, he heard a bang, and a man with a face covered in blood, wearing a red shirt and holding a sword stepped into the smoke wave platform with a sword.
The cheers stopped abruptly, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty shouted together, and they all moved closer to me and the emperor, and surrounded me and the emperor in it.
The man exuded heavy blood, sonorous and powerful steps, with a decisive aura of killing, walking step by step, and the blood stains spread behind him.
The emperor grabbed my arm with some trembling, I patted him, put aside the minister of civil and military affairs, welcomed him to his seat with a smile, brought wine, and said that it was all his credit to be able to keep my Beiling this time.
As soon as the wine cup was raised in front of him, he waved his long sword and slashed the wine cup in my hand, staring at me with red eyes, and his rough and deep voice seemed like he hadn't drunk water for a long time, "Wushanyuguan was lost in January and twenty days, Yiqing and Liangzhou were lost ten days ago, and Zhongzhou City, the last line of defense of the imperial city, was lost two days ago. ”
My face was pale, I could retreat and fall to the ground, how could I not believe that two hours ago, the military report came, Qiang Wu, Tubo had withdrawn, the sixteen candidates all returned to the fiefdom, and the nine kings also returned to their duties to guard Kyushu.
"Why? Why don't you believe me? What about the excerpt I wrote to you? Why don't you watch it? The corners of the man's mouth moved slightly, and his voice was like a beast's hidden scream: "There are no reinforcements, no food and grass, our soldiers will not only take their lives to defend against external enemies, but also take their lives internally." King Yan, King Qi, King Jin have come to the imperial city, are you still shouting long live here? Generations? ”
I held my head high, and saw that I was as ridiculous as a jumping clown in his blood-mist-filled eyes, and opened my mouth, tears flowed uncontrollably, "Wu Anjun, the country...... Is the country broken......"
When the man saw my tears fall, his red eyes like beasts began to panic.
In an instant he knelt in front of me with a sword on one knee, and his bloodied hand rubbed the corner of my eye.
I watched his tears flow and vaguely saw a small scar hidden in his left eyebrow.
I was just about to reach out and touch it, but he grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me towards him: "Sister, the country is broken, it is better to die in my hands than for you to die in their hands......"
As he spoke, he raised his sword and pointed it at my heart......
I woke up suddenly, the Buddhist beads in my hand fell to the ground, and my heart jumped suddenly, why did that person call me Sister?
This is the second time I have had this dream, the first time was ten days ago, in the Buddhist hall of the palace, in the dream he did not call me sister, only his face was full of blood, grief and despair red eyes.
"Princess, are you awake?" A compassionate voice exploded in my ears: "But what did you dream about in front of the Buddha?" ”
I swallowed, looked around, and picked up the beads that had fallen to the ground.
The abbot of Da Bao En Temple stood in the smoke of the Buddha, holding an incense burner.
I relieved my mind, knelt in front of the Buddha, folded my hands, and pressed the Buddha beads between my palms, and looked at the abbot of the compassionate Dabao'en Temple in front of me and said, "It's a terrible nightmare, I dare not think about it." ”
"Dreams are all feared by what you think and fear, and you can be fearless when you are fearless in your heart!" The abbot of Da Bao'en Temple put the incense burner in his hand in front of me: "This is the incense stick you asked the poor monk to take care of. ”
The smoke of the burning sticks made my eyes red.
My vision slowly blurred, and I wondered if I was going to look for the man in my dream.
"Princess!"
My personal female officer broke into the Buddha hall and saluted me in a panic: "Princess, the former hussar captain Wei Changfeng asks to see you." ”
Wei Changfeng, dressed in gold clothes and armor, followed closely behind him with wind and snow, knelt in front of me, hugged his fists and said: "Princess, the emperor is seriously ill, please return to the palace quickly!" ”
I stood up suddenly, and the hem of my skirt accidentally turned over the incense burner in front of me, and the incense sticks were extinguished when they landed, three long and two short, a great omen!