Chapter Twenty-Nine: Bloodthirsty Turmoil
Receiving the news of Yu Zijin's disappearance, Yuwen Zheng was like thunder and lightning and immediately rushed back to Luzhou from Shangluo. Looking at the mountain gate of Zhong Qi Temple in front of him, which was burned by a mess of camellias, he clenched the horsewhip in his hand and made a sound, his eyes were like bloodthirsty beasts.
The news of Princess Yingcheng's disappearance in Zhongqi Temple spread in an instant, and General Jun Tianwu, Zhao Mu and others had already searched a radius of hundreds of miles with soldiers and horses, but they did not find the shadow of Yu Zijin.
Yuwen Pengju and Forsythia and several guards knelt in front of Yuwen Zheng to plead guilty, he stared at the camellia that was kissed by fire at his feet and said: "This fire is strange, why don't you catch fire early or late, but here a fire Zijin was robbed?" ”
The abbot of Zhong Qi Temple hurriedly ran with two little novices, and said with compassion: "Amitabha, King Yingcheng forgives his sins, but because the disciples in the temple dozed off when they were chanting the scriptures, and when the wind rose, they had time to close the doors and windows so that the wind blew down the candle......stick."
Yu Wenzheng raised his hand to stop the abbot and continued: "Bring that disciple!" ”
The abbot raised his head, hesitated for a moment and did not dare to disobey, so he called the little novice who was in charge of refueling the temple today.
Xiao Shami came tremblingly, and when he saw Yu Wenzheng, who was dressed with terrifying murderous intent, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to speak for a while.
Yu Wenzheng only glanced at him, and threw the leather whip to Helian Meteor with his backhand: "Hit me!" Don't breathe until you can't ask the princess! ”
When the little novice heard this, he shouted that he was wronged, and cried and begged the abbot to save him, and the abbot also stretched out his hand to stop him: "King Yingcheng can't, the monks are merciful, although the king of Yingcheng is not a monk, but he is deeply influenced by Buddhism, when I have the virtue of my Buddha's compassion and good life, how can I make a decision because of a trace of doubt in my heart, and use torture in this Buddhist gate purely, this is not what the prince should do!" ”
Helian Meteor was also embarrassed with the whip on the side, he knew that his aunt was missing, the lord was anxious, and he was inevitably out of proportion in a fit of anger, but it was too arbitrary to suspect a little novice, why did he want to harm his aunt as a monk?
Yuwen Jingyu arrived at this time, he dismounted and stared at the trembling little novice and said: "My father has come to the temple to worship the Buddha all the year round, and everyone in the temple has seen it. Apparently there is a ghost in the heart! ”
A word woke up everyone, the old abbot looked incredulous, stood aside with his hands folded and recited "Amitabha", Helian Meteor didn't say a word and threw up the whip to greet him, the whip whip was unique and good, which not only made the little novice skin open the flesh and was painful, but also prevented him from fainting, and after half an hour, he finally couldn't support it and let go.
He didn't know who it was, but he said that it was a female benefactor who came to the temple a few days ago to make incense, and he was greedy for his money before he was bought, and he only promised to find a way to make the temple catch fire after receiving her code at this hour today, it must be a fire, and he didn't know anything about the rest, where did he expect that person to come to Princess Yingcheng?
"Female benefactor?" Yuwen Jingyu frowned, he looked at the lonely and gloomy Yuwen Zheng, and fell into deep thought for a while.
Yuhan will not send someone to intervene in this move, Gongxi Jianing is dead, Yang Li and Yang Zhaoyue are busy dealing with Ma Ningfen again, and now the biggest suspect is the Yuan family, but there are so many people in the Yuan family, how to find out the real culprit?
Yuwen Zheng's eyes were bloodshot, and he snorted coldly: "Send troops to escort all the original clan relatives except the emperor, the queen mother and the concubine to the Wumen Square, and no one is allowed to fall!" ”
Yuwen Jingyu's eyes showed fear, he had never seen such a father, but for the sake of his mother, no matter what the consequences were, he would do as he was told!
In the autumn of the fourteenth year of Xiyuan Chengxing, the Xiyuan Imperial Palace underwent a shocking change in the world, which was called the "chaos of the country" by later historians, and almost made the Xiyuan royal family except for the emperor and queen of the clan collectively slaughtered, and it was a rare criticism in the majestic life of Yingcheng Wang Yuwen Zheng, all because of the disappearance of a woman, which almost changed the sky in Xiyuan.
There are no stars and no moon in the middle of the night, but countless torches have been erected outside the dark noon gate to illuminate the whole square extraordinarily brightly, the autumn wind blows the fire faintly, and the cool breeze adds to the cold, the Yuan clan relatives who were escorted here by the Sichuan West Army overnight saw the deep man sitting in the square, they all trembled in their hearts, and fear was everywhere, guessing that the Yuan family's limit was coming, and the Yuwen family would eventually follow the example of the Yu family and replace the Yuan family.
King Ning Ping and the others had expected that they would have this day, and they were not afraid of life and death at the age of the year, and only let go and denounced Yuwen Zheng for plotting to usurp the throne as a rebellious minister and thief.
Now that 100,000 are in a hurry, Yu Wenzheng didn't have time to care what they thought, and explained the reason for summoning them concisely and clearly.
King Chongning couldn't help sneering when he heard this, "The princess is missing, King Yingcheng is inevitably anxious, I understand this very well, but there must be a proof for everything, you have such a red mouth and white teeth, you think that it was done by someone from my original clan, I am afraid it will be difficult to convince the public!" ”
"What this king says is proof!" Yuwen Zheng was angry and rushed to the crown to shoot the case, he waved his hand, and there were already soldiers who knelt in the square of the original clan, including the king of Chongning, at the critical moment he had already run out of patience with the king of Chongning, he pointed to the incense burner in front of him and walked down the square, "Who did it, it is best to admit it to the king quickly, otherwise when this incense burns out, the king will kill a Yuan clan every ten steps, until it is killed!" If the princess misses a point, the king will let the entire Yuan royal family bury her! ”
"Crazy, really crazy......" King Chongning's eyes were suppressed and straightened, and the rest of the Yuan clan relatives were also stunned in disbelief, and suddenly they all felt like they were in an ice cellar with ice picks hanging at the head, and a pair of eyes stared straight at the incense that was burning less and less, and they didn't even dare to take a breath of air.
Time passes, and the incense is finally finished.
Yuwen Zheng walked to the eldest princess Lingping who was kneeling on the ground trembling all over her with a sword, and her eyes swept over her without waves, the eldest princess Lingping couldn't help but widen her eyes in fear, and immediately two soldiers put her out, no matter how she struggled, it was useless for her to struggle, and the lord of Wanyan was crying and was about to pull her mother, but how could the weak girl be the opponent of the soldiers in western Sichuan, she was pressed back to the place by a soldier, and the eldest princess Lingping had been killed with a knife, and she was desperate on the spot!
Only then did the Yuan clan realize that Yu Wenzheng was not joking with them, he was really crazy!
Ten steps apart to kill one person, one after another, Lingping eldest princess concubine, the prince of Xuanchuan, the lord of Ronghui, the horse of Ronghui, the king of Pengcheng and others died one after another, the corpse was left in the square, the whole square was bloody, chilling, many of the original daughters have been frightened and cried, and there are many who have passed out.
Yuwen Jingyu stood aside and closed his eyes tightly.
Le Chang knelt in the last row, her teeth chattered in panic, she didn't dare to look up, she just stared at the ground with a weak heart, she didn't expect Yu Wenzheng to be so crazy for a woman, or a woman who had served her second husband, thinking of this, she began to sneer.
Her abnormality attracted the attention of the eldest princess of Deyi beside her, although the two were sisters of the same mother, but because Lechang was married into the Yingcheng Palace, the princess of Deyi fell and injured her legs and feet and was unable to move for many years, the relationship between the sisters has long been broken, and she has not been in contact for many years. Did you frame Princess Yingcheng? ”
Le Chang shook her off, she covered Deyi's mouth in a panic, and lowered her voice: "What nonsense are you talking about?" How could it be me? ”
Deyi broke her free, "It's you, it must be you!" Back then, for the position of Princess Yingcheng, you even harmed my own sister, how could you not harm Princess Yingcheng because of jealousy? You are so ruthless, you even watched your eldest sister and clan bloodline being killed and refused to admit your fault, just because of your own jealousy and caused so many innocent relatives to die, you are simply a devil! ”
The quarrel between the two attracted the attention of the people in the square, Yu Wenzheng had already walked quickly to the two, and for the first time in more than ten years, he looked at Le Chang with serious eyes, with a bloody light in his eyes, "It's you?" I should have thought it was you! ”
Seeing that the matter was revealed, Le Chang simply stopped hiding it, she got up from the ground with her long skirt in tow, and sneered: "That's right, it's me, didn't expect it?" Yu Wenzheng, do you want to know where your princess is? You beg me, beg me! ”
Yu Wenzheng raised his thumb slightly, and the sword was already out of the sheath, "This king only asks you once, where is the princess?" ”
"Heh, princess, is he your princess?" Lechang turned around in place, looked at the endless night sky and asked Yu Wenzheng with a smile: "I remember that she seems to have another identity, right?" Do you want me to remind you? She's ......"
She suddenly cut off her voice, bright red sprayed on her long skirt and gorgeous face, and the sword blade of Yuwen Zheng was out of the body and stabbed back, and the three-foot sword body was submerged into the heart of King Chongning behind him, looking at the brother who had a good relationship with his mother, kneeling down in front of him, staring at himself with straight eyes, his eyes were full of fear and unwillingness, she was so frightened that her legs were weak and she sat on the ground, she stiffened her head to look at the man who ruthlessly drew his sword and splashed his blood, "Devil, you are a devil, Is she that important to you? ”
Yuwen Zheng was not in the mood to soak mushrooms with her, and the sword was directly placed on the neck of the already wooden Princess Chongning, "This king counts three times, if you don't say it again, everyone in the Yuan clan here, including you, this king will send you to see your Yuan clan's Taizu Taizong together!" ”
"Three!"
"Two!"
Just when Yuwen Zheng was about to count the last sound, Le Chang couldn't pass the hurdle after all, she covered her head and shouted: "Water Moon City, I sold her to Water Moon City!" ”
With a clanging sound of the long sword falling, Yuwen Zheng had already flown out of the noon gate, Yuwen Jingyu and others also left one after another, and only the dead and the original clan relatives who were left in the entire huge square were left.
There is still a little sanity King Ningping shook his hand and slapped Le Chang in the face, most of the original clan relatives hugged the corpses of their relatives and cried and scolded her, but Le Chang, who was beaten off the face and fell to the ground, kept smiling, her steps were vague and swayed and walked up to the city gate, her vicissitudes of life looked at the majestic imperial city shrouded in the night, and walked towards the boundless night with a desolate smile, her body was like a colorful butterfly falling and dancing in this night, skimming the cold bluestone palace wall.
In the next life, she doesn't want to give birth to the emperor's family again, and she doesn't want to live such a life again.