Chapter 15: The Beacon Goes to the Capital (3)

Listening to his words, Yuan Yifeng smiled indifferently and was unmoved.

Hou Nanyu's forehead tightened, and he continued: "The emperor's secret edict to my brothers and two brothers to fight thieves is to eradicate the Yu clan and revive the original clan. This splendid country is magnificent and picturesque, how can it not be shared? ”

Yuan Yifeng's eyes were always filled with a clear smile, and when Hou Nanyu finished speaking, he said lightly: "General Hou is really thoughtful and well-intentioned, but please forgive Gu for not daring to give in!" ”

"What do you mean by this?"

"The Yuan clan has fallen, the power has fallen, and the power of the country is no longer in his hands, and the value of the existence of this bloodline clan is not to reorganize the foundation, but to tie it to the hands of others in order to fill the name. Is the general comforting Lonely, or is he exhorting himself? He stared at Hou Nanyu, who was speechless, and took a step forward with his long legs lightly clamping the horse's belly and lowered his eyes, "The Jade King is still at peace in the court, and the Yuan clan is still able to rest, if the general is in the court, I am afraid that the country will not be protected!" ”

The young man's momentum was a little cold, and his insightful eyes seemed to be able to see through Hou Nanyu's even more weak heart, "Lonely Qianli is not only to save the Yuan clan, but also to save Li Min's innocence!" ”

The sky is like a dome, shrouding the four fields, under the ancient city wall, the young man's light and sound waves spread highly: "Everyone listen, the lonely son of Qinghe was originally leaning on the wind, and he was specially sent by the imperial brother to prove the name of the Jade King, the Hou family made a rebellion, committed the siege of Shangjing, and the rebellious ministers and thieves were punished by everyone, and dared to have followers, and other complicity in rebellion!" ”

Seeing the commotion of the military horses of the Quartet, Hou Nanyu drew his sword and shouted angrily: "Shameless boy, dare to disturb the hearts of our army!" Soldiers, don't listen to his nonsense, we are waiting for the edict to beg the thief to get the permission of our emperor, how can we make a mistake? Your Majesty has not come out for a long time, I think it has already been held hostage by the Yu family, and it is very dangerous to wait for us to enter the king of Jingqin, and you must not be bewitched by him! ”

Resentfully pointed his sword at Yuan Yifeng, Hou Nanyu's eyes were full of killing intent, "Today, the general will behead this nonsense person, we will send troops to attack the capital and rescue Your Majesty!" As he spoke, he swung his sword with all his might.

When the sword blade was already close to Yuan Yifeng's neck an inch, a stray arrow flew in the air and grazed Hou Nanyu's wrist, and the sword fell to the ground, he covered his wound and looked up angrily to see the initiator.

"General Hou keeps saying that he is loyal to the Yuan clan and His Majesty, but he killed the Yuan clan bloodline in front of the city, is this your loyalty?" Yu Zijin was not afraid to look back.

The sleeve hand retracted the sharp fingertips, the original Yifeng turned his face back and smiled at Yu Zijin, not looking at Hou Nanyu, whose face was blue and white, he pulled the reins and slowly walked towards the city gate, looking at the Qingyi back and riding a horse into the city gate, Hou Nanyu's eyes were even more vicious.

In the De'an Palace, when he heard what was happening in front of the city, Yuan Ye smashed the glass cup in his hand, and several Yuan clan kings who had always been attached to him gritted their teeth and were resentful.

"Is he crazy? Now that Yuce is not in Beijing, it is a good time, we have worked hard to have today's Hou army besieged the city, just waiting to eradicate the Yu family and revitalize the Yuan clan, at this critical time he actually forgot his duty and became a traitor to the Yuan clan! King Ning Ping slapped his palm on the table, looking angry.

King Pengcheng sneered, glanced at the full hall of clans, and finally fixed his dark gaze on Yuan Feijun, King of Qinghe, "It turns out that the younger brother of King Qinghe not only married a good family, but also raised a good son. ”

There is a Fei gentleman, humble as jade, and the king of Qinghe lives up to this name. He drank tea with an elegant demeanor and an expressionless face, and did not answer the provocation, only shook his head at his brother Jiang Anwang, who wanted to speak for him, when he put the cup aside. The atmosphere of the hall is cramped, and the moon is clear and clear, and this faction is calm and relaxed, which annoys the king of Pengcheng even more.

Yuan Ye was distraught, and he stopped a few people in a pat of the imperial case, and he looked at the River King with calm eyes, "In this regard, doesn't Uncle Qinghe want to say something?" ”

A cool and pleasant sneer came from behind the pearl curtain, and the woman seemed to be in a good mood, "What does the emperor want King Qinghe to say?" Praise the prince for risking his life to save Shangjing? ”

Yuan Ye pursed the corners of his mouth, formed his five fingers into a fist, and stared at the stunning woman behind the curtain who was wearing a colorful brocade robe embroidered with golden phoenix peonies in disgust, he gritted his teeth and said: "Queen, please understand your identity!" ”

"The concubine is the daughter of the Jade King and the wife of the emperor, of course she understands." Yu Haojie replied mercilessly, and she didn't want to crown the identity of "the daughter of the Jade King" before the supreme position of women in the world.

From near to far east and west, to deep to shallow clear stream. The highest to the far moon, the closest relatives to the sparse husband and wife.

Husbands and wives can live and die together, or they can turn against each other and become strangers.

From the moment Yuce sent the girl into the palace with other requests, it was doomed to the end of the emperor's centrifugal departure. In today's situation, these two people simply don't even maintain their superficial eyebrows.

Heavy soldiers guarded the De'an Palace, and the king of Ningping couldn't sit still, looking at the face of the original industry that was deformed by Yu Haojie's anger, he simply said: "Your Majesty, the matter has come to this point, we might as well fight to the death, if you come to the city to explain the truth, you will be supported by ten thousand troops, and then the capital will be self-defeating." As for the guards outside the palace...... he stared at the movement of the two cronies standing beside Yu Haojie with swords behind the pearl curtain, and secretly stretched out his hand to the arrow crossbow in his sleeve, "You might as well ask the queen mother to open a way!" ”

The words fell, and several short arrows flew quickly behind the curtain, and when they were about to cross the curtain of the best pearls in the South China Sea, a soft sword danced like a silver snake from a corner in front of the window, and the silver blade turned but in the blink of an eye, several short arrows were shot down, and only a jade white pearl was scattered, revealing the calm face of Yu Haojie who was unmoved.

The sword-wielder fell quietly like a red feather in front of the steps, and the falling pearls brushed him in a brocade-sleeved dress, and fell to the ground along the Tengyun python pattern like dew drops on the clear lotus.

The person standing in front of the steps, the face as beautiful as the crown jade is like Ju Yaoguang, the lips are not dotted and vernal, the nose is not cut and stands, the Danfeng eyes are shining, and the thin eyebrows of the distant mountains are born blue. Even if it wasn't the first time he had seen Rusi Fenghua, everyone in the hall couldn't help but flicker their eyes.

Such a face on a woman is undoubtedly a charming posture, but it is long on a man, but despite this, it does not show too much femininity because of this man's masculine temperament, but is more amazing.

This person is the Linchuan Wang Yuan Bihuan, who is known as the "King of China", and the fourth grandson of the original Minhuan of Emperor Renlie.

"Bihuan, what do you mean by that?" King Ningping raised his arrow and crossbow and looked vigilantly at the two sword-wielding master guards sent by the Yu family.

"What do you mean?" Yuan Bihuan stepped down the steps with his sword, and King Ning Ping hurriedly stepped back. Although he is the emperor's grandson, but Yuan Bihuan has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and his swordsmanship is excellent, looking at the entire clan can be said to be unmatched, he glanced sideways at the woman in the backlight, and the two eyes met as if there were thousands of emotions surging into his heart, and they opened their eyes sideways, the corners of his mouth were a little bitter, and he calmly turned to look at King Ningping, "Now that the enemy is present, the imperial uncle does not want to rescue the siege of Shangjing, but here he intends to murder the queen, what does the imperial uncle mean?" ”

"This king is here to save Shangjing! Yuan Yifeng betrayed the Yuan family, but helped the Yu family, trapped my ancestors and ancestors in the wind and rain, and now the only plan is to hold Yu Haojie hostage and force the Yu family to obey, I will wait for the emperor to go out of the palace Marquis Nankang Qingjun to ask for the name of the rebel thief, save the Yuan family! ”

"You fools!" Yuan Bihuan shouted angrily, showing the color of a fierce man in his amazing handsomeness, and his excited voice was bloody, "Yifeng He didn't betray the Yuan clan, he is saving the Yuan clan, and he is also saving the innocent in the world!" Do you think that the Mizhao Hou Nankang will be able to save the Yuan clan from falling, and he will be able to support the building to fall? Wrong! You're just pushing the Yuan clan and more of the people to extinction at a rapid pace! If the capital is broken, the Hou army will be the Yu family full of Yi clan, and then the Jade King will fight to the death with Hou Nankang, losing Shangjing is nothing, but there are still 100,000 troops in Jiangbei loyal to him in the rear of Shangjing, and at that time, the army will go south to conquer, and the two sides will fight each other fiercely, no one will come to Gu Yuan's clan at all, and even more Li people will be dragged into the war, and the lives of the people will be ruined! ”

The hall was silent for a moment, everyone was speechless for the possible consequences and Yuan Bihuan's anger, Yuan Ye and King Ningping fell into deep thought in fear, and King Qinghe slowly closed his eyes.

The brocade boots trampled on the bright pearls, and before Yuan Bihuan stepped up to the throne, his white jade-like five fingers pressed the imperial case, leaned over to the flickering eyes of the original industry, and said word by word: "Brother Huang, do you know what will happen if the 100,000 elite soldiers in Jiangbei go south?" If there are no heavy troops stationed in the north, how long will it take for the barbarian tribes to conquer Jiyun Pass? Decades ago, when the barbarians slaughtered the three cities of Du, Tai and Qing, how many innocent people died tragically? At that time, will the Jade King have the heart or will Hou Nankang have the power to save the beautiful world of the imperial brother? At that time, I wonder if there is still a bloodline left in the original clan? What kind of Shura ghost field will this great country be? ”

The last sentence completely crushed the original industry, his shoulders loosened and his body sat on the dragon chair like a thread, Yu Haojie smiled contemptuously when he saw it, and his wonderful eyes moved to the man standing with the sword, and suddenly remembered the peerless young man next to the Ming Jade Pavilion in Feishuquan that year, and the catkins flew in the wind and danced with her a piano sound and sword dance like snow.

Yuan Bihuan turned indifferently and looked at his so-called blood clan in a hall, he only knew his own honor and disgrace, and he didn't care about the well-being of the world, he never expected that he was not born in the Yuan clan with these people at this moment. Closing his eyes in pain, he raised his hand and inserted his sword into the front of the steps and sat down, "Uncle Wang, what should be said Bihuan has been finished, only the last sentence is left, what Yifeng did today, has removed the suspicion of the Yuan clan's secret communication with Hou Nankang, if he returns to Beijing in the future, the clan will not suffer again!" If you want to kill yourself to hold the queen hostage, you might as well ask your nephew about the sword in his hand first! ”