Chapter 51: The Return of the Bloody Clothes is the Sealing God
Yan Yu said that he would return in three days at least and five days at most.
On the third day, I stood at the gate of the camp for two hours, without waiting for the words.
On the fourth day, I stood at the gate of the camp for three hours, and still did not see the words.
On the fifth day, I stood from sunrise to sunset, and when the sunset was hidden, there was a sound of horses' hooves in the direction of Shangping Mountain, and I immediately ran to that place, and Twilight Changyan and others followed closely behind me.
After seeing it clearly, the hundred people who walked away with their clothes cleared were all dyed red with blood, and the little crossbow, the mount of the first word, was also covered with blood.
Ten paces away from me, I looked up at him, his eyes were full of eagerness, but his eyes were as watery as when he walked, and he looked down at me and asked, "I haven't seen you for five days, how is your majesty?" ”
I nodded vigorously and pulled my leg again, and he jumped from his horse and landed on the ground, facing me with his arms outstretched.
Anyway, this official courtier was also used to seeing Yan Yu's intimacy with me, so I had no scruples and was ready to throw myself into Yan Yu's arms, but when there were still three steps left, Yan Yu's expression changed, he withdrew his outstretched arms, and quickly knelt down on one knee and lowered his head.
I stopped and froze where I was.
Yan Yu said: "Yan Yu has killed more than 1,000 bandits on the spot, including more than 300 people who were forced astray by life in Xuancang, a national member, who were tied back by me, please send them down." ”
This is the last resort courtesy as a minister, I know in my heart that words should not be rude, but I can!
Walking up to Yanyu, I took Yanyu's arm to help him up, I brushed away the messy hair that was stained with blood on his mask, I looked into his eyes and asked, "Are you hurt?" How is it bloody? ”
Yan Yu took off his mask and smiled softly, "It's all the blood of the mountain bandits, and I'm unharmed." ”
As I nodded, tears fell. Yan Yu was startled, grabbed my arm and asked, "Why are you crying?" ”
I shook my head with a smile and tears, "It's nothing...... It's nothing...... It's just some, distressed. ”
There was also some water vapor in the eyes of Yan Yu, it is always not good to openly sensationalize the public, I looked back at the twilight long smoke, he immediately understood, and together with a group of courtiers, he came to help the hundred Yan family members off the horse, and asked for warmth to show concern.
I dragged Yanyu to the camp, and he struggled a few times, "For my brother's bloody hands, don't dirty your hands." ”
What nonsense? I pretended to be angry and glared at him, "I haven't seen you for five days, and I can't let go of this hand." If you insist on letting go, cut off my hand. ”
"Hey......," Yanyu sighed, and coaxed me with a smile: "I'll go back to the tent and clean it, and I'll come back to you in half an hour, and you'll know I'm unharmed." ”
I smiled and nodded, and when he entered his tent, I returned to my tent, and my heart could not be calmed.
Yan Yu entered Shangping Mountain for five days and killed more than a thousand people! It's no wonder that there is not a single part of his body where the primary color of his clothes can be seen, and just thinking about that sight makes my hair stand on end.
I ran out to find a bloody Yan family member, and I asked him, "What is the situation after you enter the mountain?" ”
The man's face was full of fatigue, but his eyes did not retreat with murderous intent and sneered: "Your Majesty, the young master led us and others to go straight to the mountain bandit camp, and everyone only asked if it was a Xuancang person, if the person shook his head, he would immediately kill the horse, regardless of men, women and children." For five days in a row, the horse's hooves did not stop, and finally counted out four hundred and thirty who thought that they were liars among the Xuancang people, and killed one hundred and twelve people together. I waited until the corpses were piled up and burned out before I followed the young master back to restore my life. ”
“……”
I let go of the man, and he followed the others.
Yanyu, such a ruthless person!
Twilight Changyan came to ask me what to do with the mountain bandits belonging to Xuancang, and said that these people were tied up in a string and ran behind the horses, and some of them had fainted from exhaustion and were dragged back by the horses on the ground. I was shocked in my heart again, and asked Twilight Changyan to arrange for the doctor to rescue first, and the people who could be saved would give water and food, and continue to be tied up and guarded, and I would talk about it when I thought clearly.
Lei Nian didn't know when he came to my side and whispered: "Your Majesty is still calm when he first sees the wanton killing, Lei Nian admires. ”
"I'm not in the mood to raise the bar with you." I glanced at him impatiently and turned to leave.
"Your Majesty stays."
I turned my head and frowned at Lei Nian, but Lei Nian smiled, "This king was worried that no one beside His Majesty could do this decisive thing on His Majesty's behalf, but now that I look at it, this king is relieved." ”
"What do you mean? Mock me? "I'm really losing my temper.
"Your Majesty has misunderstood. The domain of words is to Your Majesty, just as this king is to your brother, there are always some things to do, but Your Majesty can't do it, there is a domain of words, Your Majesty can avoid this worry, and the revival of Xuancang is just around the corner. ”
I know that Lei Nian used to help Lei Jie do some shady errands. But I don't have the idea of wanting Yanyu to be the thunder of my side!
"Your Majesty should be kind to Yanyu, at this time he is bitter in his heart, Your Majesty should not ask him anything. A pair of lyrics and songs is enough. ”
Lei Nian, you are really too fucking insightful when you are smart, I wondered: "Aren't you tired of me being with Yanyu?" ”
Lei Nian shook his head with a smile and said to me, "These are two different things. ”
I didn't have much to say, nodded to Lei Nian and returned to the tent.
The maidservant clothed her with wine and brought her lyre, as I commanded.
When I sat down, I put my hands on the strings, steadied my mind, and stared at the tent door, waiting for the words to come in, and I didn't need to speak, just sing him the song that I had been practicing for a few days.
Unexpectedly, when I saw the figure in white appear at the door, my eyes turned red again as soon as I spoke.
[I don't want to dye right and wrong, how can it backfire.
The flower in the heart withers, and it can't go back.
I hope to wash away the glitz and dust.
A pot of sake with you, and the words will be intoxicated.
If you don't want to dye right and wrong, how can it backfire.
The flower in the heart withers, and it can't go back.
Memories toss and turn, but it hurts this heart.
I wish I had no regrets for the rest of my life and flew away with the fragrance of flowers.
A pot of sake, a body of dust,
A thought goes back and forth for the rest of your life without regrets.
A spring and autumn, life and death, flashy right and wrong,
Get drunk again when the flowers bloom.
A pot of sake, a body of dust,
A thought goes back and forth for the rest of your life without regrets.
A memory, life and death, the heart,
Look back and taste the aftertaste of the heart. 】
By the end of the song, I was already in tears and choked up.
At this time, Yan Yu no longer had to take care of the rules of etiquette and took me into his arms.
I sobbed and apologized: "Brother Yan, it's me who ruined your stable life, it's me ......"
Yanyu put his face on top of my head, patted me on the back, laughed out loud, and said repeatedly, "Hu'er knows me, it's enough." ”
When my emotions calmed down, Yan Yu took my hand, saw that my fingers were red and swollen, and helped me apply some ointment.
I asked him, "Brother Yan, do you know how to play the piano?" ”
Yanyu smiled and nodded.
I asked again, "Play me a song, okay?" ”
So Yanyu sat down in front of the piano case, closed his eyes, and really played an ancient rhyme, sometimes reverberating, sometimes soft and tactful.
He said the tune was me.
But the artistic conception of that song is obviously as tender as water, swallowing mountains and rivers, how can I be worthy.