Shi Jingyuan snorted: "Escort." Drawing his sword and dancing a round of cold light, protecting Yan Rin in front of him, a group of royal forest soldiers rushed up, firmly protecting Yan Rin in the middle.

A cold light flashed in Yan Rin's eyes, ignoring Shi Jingyuan, who was desperately trying to suppress him to avoid the rain of arrows, forcibly stood up, and looked out in the crowd, unconsciously awe-inspiring.

Countless soldiers with bright armor and bright armor poured over from all directions like a tide.

The place where the execution is carried out at the entrance of the vegetable market extends in all directions, and is wide on all sides, so that there is no danger to defend, and every street and alley is gushing out like a tide of people.

The people screamed and ran, unable to flee. Some people were shot down by random arrows, some fell to the ground, trampled to death, wailing and shouting, and the sound of mothers and children was endless.

Originally, it was just a play to watch a person gradually die, but now it is themselves who are threatened with death.

The sergeants who protected Yan Rin were all the emperor's own army, and they had been personally trained by Rong Qian, and their quality was excellent, although the number was small, they still maintained a perfect formation, the knives were unsheathed, and the arrows were wound, but everyone's faces were a little pale.

This time, no one expected that there would be a rebellion, and the protective role of the guards was far worse than the role of decoration, everyone wore gorgeous clothes, not hard armor, and there were not many bows and arrows, not to mention weapons such as shields and spears.

Other officers and soldiers who are used to monitor and control the people are only responsible for the daily security of the furnishings, and it is a bit useful to oppress the people.

And all around this is a shouting and pouring of rebels, scheming rebels. Everyone wears armor and armor, and the swords are cold and the guns are cold. With a murderous look on one's face.

"The faint king is tyrannical and kills Zhongliang."

"Brothers, kill the faint king, keep the loyalty, and set up a new king, everyone is the hero of the new dynasty."

"Those who take down the faint monarch will be rewarded with 10,000 taels of silver, and thousands of households will be sealed."

The shouts were endless, and some people were stationed on the horses behind the large group of people and horses, and shouted: "If you wait for the Royal Forest Army to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, you will be rewarded with a thousand gold, if you make a mistake, fight to the death for the faint king, and your life will not be guaranteed." ”

Looking through the heavy figures, the figure standing on the horse was the general Zuo Chun Yuhua.

Yan Rin's eyes were cold, and his hatred and ruthlessness finally turned into a little unwilling, a little resentful, but there was more of a sigh: "It turned out to be him." ”

Shi Jingyuan shouted sharply beside him, boosting morale: "Hugh has to listen to the nonsense of traitors, protect the emperor, and break out." ”

Yan Rin snorted coldly: "Break through, just rely on a few hundred people here, can you break through?" That's the elite of the Left Army. ”

Shi Jingyuan didn't expect that at this time, his master would still disagree with him, and his face was pale, angry and anxious: "Your Majesty." ”

Yan Rin smiled slightly and shook his head: "I didn't expect that I was going to die here today." ”

"Your Majesty." Shi Jingyuan screamed, I don't know whether he drank angrily or cried with injury.

"It seems that this person has already rebelled, last night he met me, he was short of manpower, did not prepare in advance, so he made a tentative speech, found that we secretly brought a lot of guards, he gave up the idea of doing it. Later, he suggested that I go out of the palace to watch the execution, just to let me leave the well-defended palace, the palace is guarded by the royal forest army, there are palace walls on all sides, there are many secret passages in the palace, even if there is a large army in hand, if I follow the palace to guard, I can wait for other armies to come to help, retreat can escape from the secret passage, and call on the king of the world, but now, in the downtown area, there are only hundreds of guards around me, far away from the palace, all the way will be full of left soldiers and horses, there is no way to escape, other troops in charge of the imperial city, the tiger and leopard battalion has always been only outside the city, Although the right army is loyal to us, it is in a hurry, and I am afraid that it will not be able to reorganize the army for war, and the Chinese army has only been co-opted by us recently, and has not yet completely returned to its heart, and may not be willing to come to the rescue. I have just been pro-government, the foundation is not stable, the people's hearts are not attached, the generals of the Quartet holding the army, although they have successively expressed their allegiance, but such loyalty, I am afraid that it can not be standed, as long as I enter the palm of Chun Yuhua, I will live and die by it, and then Chun Yu will press the sword in the court, and set up a new king of the Yan family, and Rong Qian, the minister of the orphan, who dares to disobey in the court, the name of the monarch and the minister is determined, the Quartet, the proud soldiers and strong generals from all over the country, and which one will stand out for me. In front of Shi Jingyuan, Yan Rin rarely called himself me, and lightly said the causes and consequences that he had just figured out.

No one could have imagined that at such a critical moment, Yan Rin could still analyze calmly, Shi Jingyuan was angry, and his master's excessive calmness at this time was simply out of place. It's a pity that he didn't even have time to get angry, the left army had already rushed to his eyes, and the Imperial Forest Army was killed, and Shi Jingyuan didn't even have the kung fu to scold the lord in anger.

Seeing that the Imperial Forest Army is working hard to protect, the circle of protection is slowly shrinking.

The shouts and killings all around were endless, and every moment someone fell to the ground and died, blood stained the long street, and arrows flew like rain in the air, but Yan Rin was still stubborn and stood up, refusing to shrink back to dodge, Shi Jingyuan had to lead a few personal guard sergeants, like human shields, to protect him in front of him.

"Your Majesty, it is impossible for Chun Yuhua to take this opportunity to support the new monarch to become a powerful minister of the new dynasty. How could the people of the world allow him to do whatever he wanted, several Taifu were all famous Confucian sages, and they were extremely prestigious among Shilin, and they would not be ...... if they were generals and Duan."

"Fortunately, in order to win over the generals from all over the country, all parties waited, sent a few teachers, and General Feng sent them out, otherwise, today's incident, they may only be able to accompany me to die here, although a few teachers are Confucian sages, governing the country or have long talents, but the battle is not its strength, General Feng has been protecting me for several years, although he has friendship with the generals of all parties, he has a lot of prestige in the army, and his martial arts are also very strong, but after all, he has not led troops for many years, and how to win in the army with the strength of a husband? What's more, Chun Yuhua dared to do this, but he was afraid that there would be other people behind him to support him. Emperors, uncles and brothers, which one is not older than me, which one is not the blood of Taizu, which one is not straight-eyed, looking forward to the opportunity, until now, ......" Yan Rin remembered that Rong Qian had been in power for more than ten years, and he had suppressed other kings, and he couldn't do anything, and as soon as he succeeded in the coup, he caused such a catastrophe, and his heart ached, and he didn't know whether to be sad or angry, sad or ashamed.

Compared with the pain in his heart, Yan Rin saw the crisis in front of him weaker than Shi Jingyuan. Seeing that the left army was about to rush to the front, Yan Rin's face was only slightly pale, and his voice did not tremble, but in his tone, there was a slight pathos: "Jingyuan, I am the Son of Heaven, I can't be humiliated by villains, only one death, you are the son of the Shi family, you have been honored for generations, and you have great prestige in the army and the court, if possible, Chun Yuhua will not be willing to kill you, you surrender." ”

Shi Jingyuan was so angry that his already pale face turned purple, if it weren't for the chaos in the army, he would almost forget his duty as a monarch and minister, grabbed Yan Rin's neck and scolded: "You, we grew up together, we studied together, we practiced martial arts together, we studied and dealt with Rong Qian together, we conceived our future country together, do you want to leave me behind now and die alone?" ”

Yan Rin's expression became desolate for the first time, yes, let's build our country together. How many nights, thinking in my heart, how to govern the country, how to protect the people, how to make the people happy, how to rebuild the glory of Yan Country again. How many times have I carefully drafted the decrees that I have thought of a long time ago, and how many times have I discussed the policy program with my teachers? desperately pushed Dao Rong Qian, and desperately exchanged for this world where the young man's ambitions could be displayed, but the wings that could fly alone just now were doomed to be broken before they could be deployed. The ambition of those teenagers, the beautiful yearning, turned into a joke at this moment.

Yan Rin's eyes finally became pathetic: "It's okay if I die, it's just a pity, I ......" His tone suddenly suffocated, and he stared at Rong Qian on the torture platform.

Shi Jingyuan followed his eyes and saw that several rebels were rushing towards the execution platform to relieve Rong Qian.

Shi Jingyuan sneered, and stretched his bow and arrow: "Your Majesty, even if we are martyred here, Chun Yuhua will not want to set up a new monarch in the name of the minister of Tuogu, with his identity as General Zuo, he has no qualifications at all, and he does not have this title." ”

He pulled the string to the fullest, and was about to let go, but one hand had already firmly pulled the bowstring on the side, and the force was so great that his fingers were strangled by the bowstring.

Shi Jingyuan was shocked: "Your Majesty." ”

The sound of killing was close to him, blood had splashed on the placket of his clothes, cold light had passed through the corners of his clothes, and even several sergeants who were close to him had already fallen. Yan Rin knew that his life was so short that it could only be calculated in an instant.

But he still grabbed Shi Jingyuan's bowstring with one hand, his eyes stared at Rong Qian, who was being untied, and the look in his eyes couldn't tell whether it was sadness or joy, pain or injury. The disaster of killing was already in front of him, but his mind seemed to be still stuck in a distant place.

Shi Jingyuan paused and shouted: "Your Majesty! ”

Yan Rin finally came back to his senses, stretched out his hand and snatched the bow and arrow: "If you want to kill him, I should do it myself." ”

Saying that the bow opened the full moon, the arrow was like cold lightning, pointing directly at Rong Qian, who had been untied and was being helped off the execution platform.

That person, pressed on his head for more than ten years, that face, deep in his heart, will never be forgotten, that kind of look, he hated in his heart, knowing that he had made a big mistake, but also insisted on doing it, until today's disaster.

He's going to die, he's going to die at my hands. Why, however, the fingers were like stiff wood, and they could no longer be released.

The cold light flickered beside him, how many people had rushed in front of him, and how many knives had slashed in front of him.

The sergeants who have been guarding since childhood fell to the ground one by one, leaving only Shi Jingyuan alone with a sword. The blood splashed on his face, it was hot, and next to his ears was Shi Jingyuan's desperately suppressed muffled hum.

Jingyuan is almost unable to hold on, there is no time left, and if he hesitates, he will lose even the opportunity to kill himself.

He smiled, though it was a little like crying, and then, letting go of his fingers, the arrow struck the man's heart with a roar of death.

He stared at the front with wide eyes, ignoring the long knives cut in all directions, with the power of Shi Jingyuan, he couldn't stop it, ignoring the powerful arrows shot in the air, no one had time to cover him, at this moment, he wanted to see clearly, see that person clearly, shot through the heart by his arrow.

Rong Qian, what is your heart?

Rong Qian, do you know that I used to respect you very much and liked you very much?

Rong Qian, do you have a heart?