Chapter 34

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"Jiuyou is a really brilliant land, if Yan Shizi doesn't explain his intentions, even if you are a prison officer, you can't step forward. [No pop-ups. Ben Shuai asked you again, Yan Shizi came to inspect people? ”

The flags were flying in the sky, and there was cold silence below, the young man's eyes were like ice, and he stubbornly wiped the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Get out!" ”

There was a boom, another blow of thunder, and Yan Xun's body rolled off the stage again with the thunder!

"Yan Xun!" Chu Qiao finally couldn't restrain himself and roared loudly, "You fool, do you want to die?" You're back! ”

All the sounds in heaven and earth seemed to have left him, his ears were not heard, his eyes were red and swollen, his face was full of wounds from dust and rocks, his bloody hands seemed to have just soaked out of a pool of blood, and his chest seemed to be smashed by a thousand boulders. It seemed that someone was calling him, but he couldn't hear it anymore, and his mind was full of Yanbei's voice. He seemed to hear his father's hearty laughter, the endless nagging of the eldest brother, the third brother and the second sister whipping each other, the distant Yanbei long tune of the younger uncle, and the sound of the horses' hooves of his uncle's subordinates, who had lifted him above his head since he was a child.

But gradually they all walked away, and gradually they could not see clearly, the sky and the earth were dark, and countless cold and hard voices were shouting in their heads. They were urging in a low voice, over and over again, "Yan Xun, stand up, stand up, stand up like a man from Yanbei." ”

All the eyes widened, looking at the bloody young man, looking at the nobles of the Celestial Empire in the past, and once again got up from the pool of blood, one step, two steps, three steps, the blood was imprinted on the black stone steps, reflecting the light of the snow, it was so dazzling.

The iron-blooded soldier gradually frowned, he looked at the young man who staggered up, wanted to say something, but didn't know how to express it, but at the last moment, he still kicked him off the stage.

In the crowd, suddenly a small cry slowly sounded, and the voice gradually expanded, and the suppressed cry echoed in large areas among the poor people. These low-status and low-blooded pariahs, looking at the noble Imperial Square, finally couldn't bear the sorrow in their hearts anymore. That's just a kid after all.

The nobles' lips were pursed, and their indifferent eyes were slightly moved.

The cold wind blew, and the boy's body was like a lump of mud, and he couldn't stand up. The first marshal of the empire, Khotan, with superb martial arts and great strength like a mountain, once single-handedly killed a team of more than 200 people on the Western Desert Plateau, and he did not die faster when he punched him. However, no one knew what kind of force was supporting him, allowing him to crawl towards the Nine Shadows Plateau little by little with only his blood-stained fingers.

Kicking Yan Xun down for the last time, the general frowned, and finally said to the guards on both sides in a deep voice: "No need to test again, take him down and execute him!" ”

"General of Khotan!" Wei Jing frowned, stood up and said in a deep voice, "You are afraid that it is not in accordance with the rules like this, the order issued by Sheng Jin Palace to ask him to conduct an autopsy, how can it be perfunctory?" ”

Meng Tian frowned, turned his head, looked at this leading young man of the Wei clan, pointed at Yan Xun, and said slowly: "Do you think he can still obey the holy order like this?" ”

Who ever thought of letting him obey the holy order, Sheng Jingong's intention was just to find a reasonable reason to kill him. The Northwest Pass was defeated, and the empire and the Council of Elders together put the blame on the king of Yanbei, and the family of the king of Yanbei was slaughtered all over the house, leaving only this only bloodline.

Yan Xun has been in the imperial capital for many years, and he can't be implicated in the matter. The land of Yanbei has been hereditary for generations, Yan Shicheng is gone, and Yan Xun should succeed to the throne, but how can the empire take this risk and let this wolf cub go west? So, if Yan Xun disobeyed the emperor's orders, he would despise Shengjin Palace and be disloyal to his ministers; If you are obedient and obedient, you are cowardly and incompetent, rebellious, and unfilial to your son. In any case, it is a nidal death.

The empire's move is just to give an explanation to the people of the world and to the vassal kings everywhere, so as to block the mouth of Youyou. The Manchu Dynasty is civil and military, who doesn't know?

However, such a reason cannot be used as a reason for dissuasion in broad daylight. Wei Jing gritted his teeth angrily, looked at Yan Xun hatefully, and said in a cold voice: "General Meng is doing this, aren't you afraid that the Holy Lord and the Elders will blame him together?" ”

"Blame it or not, Ben Shuai will bear it with all his might, and you won't have to worry about it."

Mont turned around, looked at the child who was fiercely suppressed by the crowd, sighed silently, and then turned away, about to be executed.

However, at this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded, Huang Qizheng, as the adjutant of the prison beheading, slowly stepped forward, half-squinted his eyes and said slowly: "General Meng, before coming here, Lord Muhe told me that if things change, I will show this to the general." ”

Meng Tian took the paperwork, only glanced at it, and his face changed greatly.

The general stood on the stage for a long time, and finally turned his head, looked at Yan Xun heavily, and said slowly: "Yan Shizi, please stop being stubborn, yes or no, you just need to nod." They are all your fathers and brothers, and only you are the most qualified to recognize them. ”

Yan Xun's body was pressed to the ground, and the whole person could no longer see that it was the heroic Yanbei prince in the past, like a ghost who crawled out of hell, full of bloodthirsty hatred and murderous aura.

Meng Tian looked at the young man's stubborn eyes, and finally sighed helplessly, and said in a deep voice: "Since Yan Shizi did not obey the order, don't blame the official for handling it impartially, come and drag him up!" ”

"Wait!"

The long wind rolled upside down, the black clouds churned, and a crisp voice suddenly sounded. Everyone turned their heads to look at it together, only to hear the crisp sound of horses' hooves suddenly coming from the direction of the Zijin Gate, and a woman in white ferret and ink hair like water rode over, and said slowly word by word: "I'll test it!" "Mother?"

The young man in the pool of blood turned his head abruptly and looked at the woman on horseback. The woman's white clothes are better than snow, the water sleeves are like clouds, and the black hair is scattered behind her, like a Huai Song ink satin with excellent texture, a plain face is like a white lotus, her eyes are gentle like a clear spring on the top of a snow-capped mountain, and even the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes look gentle and quiet.

The woman turned over and dismounted and walked straight to Yan Xun's side, the guards on both sides seemed to be stunned, and no one stepped forward to stop her.

The woman picked up Yan Xun's head, gently wiped the young man's blood-stained face with her white sleeves, and pulled away a warm smile as lightly as a cloud, "Xun'er." ”

Yan Xun's tears slipped down instantly, and the young man who had never frowned in the face of thousands of troops and horses before instantly cried, he grabbed the woman's sleeve tightly, and asked loudly, "Mother, why?" What the hell is going on? ”

"Xun'er," the woman asked softly, gently wiping the blood clots from the corners of his eyes, "do you trust your father?" ”

Yan Xun choked and nodded, "I believe." ”

"Then don't ask why," the woman said softly with the child in her arms, her eyes calmly swept over the nobles on the viewing platform, "In this world, not everything can be explained clearly, just like a tiger eats a wolf, a wolf eats a rabbit, and a rabbit eats grass. ”

"Mother!" Yan Xun turned his head abruptly, looked at those richly dressed nobles with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Is it them?" Did they harm Yanbei? ”

The young man's eyes were as sharp as ice and snow, and in an instant, they pierced through the flying snow mist. At that moment, all the imperial magnates shuddered almost at the same time. They looked at the woman with a beautiful and ethereal face, only to see her smile lightly, wiping away the tears from the corners of the child's eyes, "Xun'er, don't cry, the children of the Yan family are bleeding without tears." ”

"General Meng, I'll do an autopsy. The above are my husband, sons, daughters, and my relatives, and I believe that there is no one in this world who is more qualified to do this than me. ”

Mont Khotan's brows were furrowed, and there was a black undercurrent in his eyes that was stirring and rolling. Looking at the woman's flower-like makeup, the empire's most iron-blooded soldier was suddenly speechless. The ups and downs of the past flew through his mind like a tidal wave.

He still remembers that in the early spring of that year, together with Shicheng and the man who can't even call his name now, he met an otherworldly woman on the shore of Qingshui Lake in Bian Tang. At that time, they were still so young, the girls were holding the boat, wearing a lake-green dress, rolling up their trouser legs, revealing a white jade-like calf, laughing and shouting at the three dumbfounded teenagers: "Hey! You three big men, are you going to get on the boat? ”

In a blink of an eye, thirty years, so many bloody rains, so many killing expeditions, so many cunning conspiracies, the three of them worked hand in hand to fight a bloody path from the thick black fog side by side. At that time, they may not have known that they would face such a situation thirty years later. If you know, will they still share weal and woe like that, will they be so together, and will they still be so willing to sacrifice their lives and forget their lives to share blessings and misfortunes? Could it be that all they did in the past was just to make them raise their swords and cut off each other's heads in the future?

Sighing slowly, he said in a low voice, "You shouldn't have come. ”

"He said that he would not restrict my freedom in the imperial capital, as long as I did not leave Zhenhuang City, no one would stop me. General Meng, this is a holy oracle, and you cannot disobey it. It's like you led your troops into Yanbei, whether you want to or not, you did it. ”

The woman lifted the corner of her skirt and walked up to the high platform step by step, her movements were so light, but the footsteps that fell to the ground seemed so heavy.

"Mother!" Yan Xun was in a hurry, and immediately stood up and was about to pounce forward, but before he could take a step, he suddenly fell to the ground and snorted in pain.

When Chu Qiao saw it, he rushed out of the encirclement of the soldiers who were no longer blocked, ran forward in a few steps, held Yan Xun's body, and asked nervously, "How are you?" ”

The snow was falling, the north wind was howling, the goshawk was miserable, the blood was everywhere, the broken flags and the collapsed brazier were everywhere, and thousands of pairs of eyes were staring at the back of the woman who walked step by step to the Nine Shadows Killing Land. The long wind swept up her dress and fluttered like a white bird wandering in the wind.

Just look at the refreshing one