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The woman's fingers touched the first gold box, the man's sword eyebrows were stained with blood, dark red, but they did not look so hideous and terrible, his eyes were closed, as if he was asleep, the bridge of his nose was high, his lips were pursed, as if he had something to say but finally did not speak. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

The woman looked at her husband, her fingers caressing nothingly below, as if there was still a majestic body there. She didn't cry, but tilted her head, smiled softly, and said softly: "This is my husband, the hereditary vassal king of the land of Yanbei, the twenty-fourth generation descendant of Emperor Peiluo, the generalissimo of soldiers and horses in the northwest of the empire, the 576th tablet of the Chengguang Ancestral Temple of Shengjin Palace, the king of Yanbei, and Yan Shicheng." ”

The snowflakes fell on the woman's eyebrows and sideburns, but they did not melt, her face was a little pale, but her voice was still so gentle, and her eyes were like water staring at the head of King Yan, as if he would open his eyes and smile at her at any moment. Her hand ran across his face, and on his ear, there was a small scar, which seemed to be so old that it was almost impossible to see without looking closely.

"The scar here was stabbed with a sword in the secluded gate of Shengjin Palace when King Canglan rebelled. When the emperor was plotted by someone, he took the ghost grass and was weak, Shicheng and General Meng killed him from the east and west gates to save him, and Shicheng first found the emperor who was still the prince at the time. With the unconscious emperor on his back, he rushed out of the Shengjin Palace besieged by 300 soldiers and horses alone, with more than 20 knife wounds on his hands, and he could only get out of bed and walk after half a year of recuperation. That year, he was just seventeen years old. ”

"Here, it was left in the battle of Baima Pass," the woman's hand stroked an obvious red mark on her chin, and continued: "In the seven hundred and fifty-sixth year of the Baicang calendar, the empire worshiped the ancestral temple in Yaoshui, and all the noble elders and relatives of the emperor were present, but King Jiang of Jin made a difficult attack at this time, collaborated with the enemy and treason, opened the northwest pass, let the dog Rong people enter the pass, and the 300,000 dog Rong army surrounded Yao Shui. After Shicheng learned about it, he led the army to set off from Yanbei, and did not take off his armor or leave the saddle for seven days and seven nights, day and night, and took the lead in solving the danger of Yaoshui. Your emperor swore on the spot on the top of the White Horse Mountain in Yaoshui that the empire and the monarchs and ministers of Yanbei would never abandon each other. Most of you were there at the time. ”

The Imperial Ministers in the audience suddenly became agitated, and the dust-covered past was lifted up and exposed to broad daylight. Their dizzy old eyes seemed to have seen that afternoon many years ago, the sunset was as white as blood, and the lion flag of Yanbei roared in the wind, killing the dog barbarians without leaving a piece of armor. At that time, they were still young, and they had excitedly hugged the young man and patted him on the shoulder, laughing and drinking strong wine.

"Here, at noon on April 16, on the Fire and Thunder Plain, General Meng cut it down with your own hands. General, you are in the prime of life, you are decisive in strategizing and killing, you will not fail to recognize your sword, did you cut this wound, whether this person is Yan Shicheng, will you not know? ”

Meng Tian was suddenly speechless, his face was like green iron, and he couldn't say a word in a daze.

"I'm sure that this person is my husband, Yan Shicheng, the king of Yanbei, and there is no falsehood." After that, I only heard a bang, and the lid of the gold box was fastened by the woman, and she turned around and walked towards the next box.

"This is my son, the hereditary king of Yanbei, the twenty-fifth grandson of Emperor Peiluo, the envoy of the northwest of the empire, the 577th tablet of the Chengguang Ancestral Temple of Shengjin Palace, and the eldest son of Yanshicheng, the king of Yanbei. He is twenty-one years old this year, joined the army at the age of thirteen, started as a low-ranking pawn, was promoted twenty-four times in eight years, repelled sixty-seven incursions by the Inujun, and made countless military exploits, the Imperial Shengjin Palace and the Council of Elders jointly commended seven times, and at the age of eighteen, the official worshiped the town and served as an envoy, leading troops to protect the northern frontier of the empire, and never missed. On April 14, he was trampled by 10,000 horses on the Xunlie Wall, and his head and face were difficult to distinguish, and only blood foam remained.

"This is my son, the hereditary king of Yanbei, the twenty-fifth grandson of Emperor Peiluo, the deputy envoy of the northwest of the empire, the 578th tablet of the Chengguang Ancestral Temple of Shengjin Palace, and the third son of Yanshicheng, the king of Yanbei. He was sixteen years old this year, joined the army at the age of thirteen, followed his father to fight in the north and south, conquered the barbarians in the north three times, went into battle to kill the enemy, and never retreated half a step. He had more than 40 knife wounds on his body, all of which were left for the people of Yanbei. On April 16, he was struck by a trebuchet by the Western Expeditionary Army, shattered his spine, severed his legs, and died of blood. ”

"This ...... This is my daughter. The woman's voice suddenly became choked, the head in the gold box was blue and white and swollen, as if it had been soaked in water, and the corners of her eyes and nose were purple blood foam, "The hereditary lord of Yanbei, the twenty-fifth grandson of Emperor Peiluo, the 579th tablet of the Chengguang Ancestral Temple of Shengjin Palace, the eldest daughter of Yanshicheng, the king of Yanbei, Yan Hongxuan." On April 16, she rode a horse to rescue her captive mother, and when she passed through Weishui Honghu, she was intercepted by the troops of Muhe Xitian of the Fourth Field Army of the Western Expeditionary Corps, ** to death, and finally dumped her body in Honghu. ”

The wind and snow in the sky suddenly became bigger, the woman's voice became more and more poignant, her face became more and more pale, every word seemed to cry blood, the wind howled, the snow swirled, and countless eagles fluttered their wings together, fighting the dark and low sky with the black dragon battle flag.

"These are all soldiers of Yanbei, they collaborate with the enemy and commit treason, they are rebellious ministers and thieves, General Meng, you can be executed!"

The huge bronze tripod was carried up to the Nine Shadows High Platform, the fire was raging, and Meng Tian's brows were tightly locked, and finally said in a deep voice: "Execution!" ”

Twenty golden boxes were suddenly thrown into the bronze giant tripod, Yan Xun's eyes suddenly became like fire, and a beast-like scream burst out from his throat, and he was about to stand up and rush forward.

The guards of the forbidden army stepped forward together and stopped in front of Yan Xun, Chu Qiao hugged Yan Xun's body tightly, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, tears poured down his face. The young man was held in her arms, his voice was terrible, he knelt on the ground, stretched out his fist full of green tendons, and smashed desperately on the stone slab of the Golden Wing Square one by one, dripping with blood but still not knowing it, hissing and roaring, and the sound was terrifying.

The woman turned her head and looked at the burning bronze tripod, tears of bitterness pouring down. She stretched out her hand, gently touched the fiery body, her face was sad, and then she turned her head and glanced at her son in the audience gently, and then said slowly to Meng Tian: "Brother Meng, that's my last child, tell that person, don't forget what he said." ”

Meng Tian was shocked, this "Brother Meng" seemed to instantly pull him back to thirty years ago, no matter how poignant the words could not move him in the slightest, but such a simple salutation made the man's hands tremble uncontrollably. He wanted to step forward as soon as he moved, and whispered like a nightmare, "Bai Sheng......"

However, at this moment, the woman in white suddenly turned around, her movements were as fast as a meteor, and she hit her head on the bronze giant tripod!

"Bai Sheng!"

"Mother!"

Countless exclamations sounded at the same time, and on the Golden Wings Square, tens of millions of people chanted at the same time, only to see that the woman's forehead was full of blood, holding the giant tripod in her hand, and she fell down softly.

"Quick! Fast! Call the Imperial Doctor! Holding the woman's body, his tough expression finally stopped, and he shouted loudly at the guards below in panic.

"Mother!" Yan Xun staggered up to the Nine Shadows Platform, pounced on the woman, pushed the general away fiercely, and shouted loudly.

The heavens and the earth were angry, the grass and trees were sad, the thunder was rolling in the sky, the north wind was wailing on the ground, and the snow was falling all over the sky, the woman slowly opened her eyes, looked at the child's face, and smiled gently, but only attracted more blood to spray out.

"Mother!" Yan Xun's eyes were in tears, there was blood everywhere he could reach his hands, and he cried out in despair, "Why? Why? My father is gone, my eldest brother is gone, all my relatives are gone, even you have to leave Yan Xun? Mother! Why? ”

The woman's tears slowly slid down, and she raised her hand with difficulty and held her child's hand, "Xun'er...... Promise me that you want to live, even if life is worse than death, you have to live, and don't forget, you still have a lot to do. ”

"Mother!"

The woman's eyes suddenly became dilated, she was lying on the dark Molan stone, wearing a white dress with blood flowers on it, like a blooming cold plum, a plain face like blue grass, so white that it was almost transparent, she smiled lightly, her voice was low and inaudible, and she said like a mosquito and a fly: "I always thought that my favorite was the Qingshui Cliff Mountain in Bian Tang, where there is no winter, no snow, no four seasons, no autumn and winter." But now, I know I was wrong, everything I love the most is in Yanbei, and now I'm going back to find them. ”

Suddenly, she seemed to see the clear sky above the layers of dark clouds, and saw the distant Yanbei grassland, the bright-eyed man was riding on a horse, running towards her from afar, the voice penetrated the sunlight, echoing in the green pasture, and the mountains in the distance were echoing in unison, shouting with his voice: "Ah Sheng......"

"Ah Sheng, I want to give you all the best things in heaven and earth, you say, what do you like the most?" The man sat on his horse and laughed loudly.

Fool, I already have the best things in heaven and earth, which is our home, our children, and our Yanbei.

The wrist slid down weakly, and the terrible north wind suddenly blew like a blade across the sky above Zhenhuang, and the eagles flew angrily in the wind, and the black feathers on their wings were blown away by the hurricane, and they whistled down with the snow!

"Mother!" The young man held the woman's body, his eyes were bloodshot, and he fell into the boundless long night in an instant!

Chu Qiao was at his side, his fists clenched, and his small face was so white that there was no blood. The cold wind came bitterly, blowing away the messy hair in front of the child's eyes, and she suddenly raised her head, her eyes looking sharply at the Shengjin Palace in the north. There, majestic and majestic, full of overwhelming majesty and oppression.

That day, a sharp thorn suddenly pierced into her heart, she clenched her fists, pursed the corners of her mouth, and did not say a word for a long time. However, there is a seed that has grown deeply in her mind, and after years of carving and wind and rain irrigation, it will one day grow into a towering ancient tree with lush leaves!

Just look at the refreshing one