Chapter 50: Killing the King with Ministers
In the lonely alleys in the afternoon, the arrows are dense like rain, covering the sky and the sun.
"Changle! Save Changle! "The eldest princess of Nanyang is like a crazy female beast, screaming desperately.
In this case, Ge Jin can protect one person is already the end of the crossbow.
Even though the guards brought by the eldest princess of Nanyang tried their best to fight each other, but under the rain of arrows, the county lord of Changle was soon shot by more than a dozen arrows, and the butterfly pink palace skirt was stained red with blood, and the layers were like peonies blooming.
"Changle!"
Nanyang cried and shouted, his heart was like a knife, ignoring the overwhelming stray arrows, and wanted to pounce on his daughter.
Ge Jin frowned slightly, forcibly took Nanyang to leap up to the eaves, rushed out of the rain of arrows, and disappeared among the rows of alleys.
Shen Ji stepped on the blood-stained skirt of the county lord of Changle, with a hideous face: "Chase me!" ”
If he doesn't see the poisonous woman die, he won't be at peace for a day!
When he fled, Ge Jin was hit by an arrow in his arm, and he didn't dare to stop, and took Nanyang to shuttle quickly through the criss-crossing alleys.
In his eyes, Shen Ji's people were just wine bags and rice bags, and they were soon left far behind him.
Ge Jin put Nanyang in a no-man's corner, and Nanyang landed on the ground with both feet, and slapped him hard.
"Didn't you hear that I asked you to save Changle?"
Ge Jin was hit half of his face, and the eye that covered his forehead was exposed, and it was a large white of the eye.
He was silent, his eyes as sharp as a knife to the eaves.
The young man in blue stood on the eaves at some point, his body was slender and straight, with the scorching sun on his head, and his face was cold, like a lone pine born on the cliff, standing still, looking down at his feet with cold eyes.
"It's you!" The corners of Ge Jin's eyes twitched, as if he had discovered a beast that had discovered his old enemy, and the muscles of his whole body were shouting excitedly.
Kazuko looked at him indifferently and slammed into the wind like a blast.
Ge Jin clenched the hilt of his sword excitedly, yesterday he couldn't tell the winner, today, he can finally crush this reptile to death!
Just as he was about to attack, the blue wind shadow ignored him and rushed towards the eldest princess of Nanyang.
Ge Jin's jaw was tight, and the blue tendons on his forehead were bulging.
A beastly roar came from his throat: "Your opponent is me! ”
"Sick." Kazumitsu's tone was flat, and he spit out two words without any fluctuations.
The order he received was to take Nanyang away, and that's it.
But Ge Jin was like an annoying dog skin plaster, he couldn't shake it off, and his eyebrows moved slightly, pushing Nanyang aside.
The silver-white sword light overflowed the scabbard, clear as water, and suddenly condensed into a sharp ice cube and shot towards Ge Jin.
Ge Jin's face twitched, and he smiled excitedly: "Finally willing to use the sword." ”
Don't you look down on him and disdain to draw your sword in front of him? The reptile was finally forced to hurry.
"One." And the light lips are lightly thought.
Ge Jin flashed his head and narrowly blocked a blow: "What? ”
When the eldest princess of Nanyang saw the two confronting each other, she couldn't take care of her, so she turned around and fled.
He changed his moves with light, and the shadow was like a shock: "Two." ”
Ge Jin's expression was gloomy, and he shot ruthlessly: "Pretend to be a ghost!" ”
The skirt of the eldest princess of Nanyang has disappeared in the alley.
Kazuko flashed behind him like a ghost, back to back with him, the sword in his hand was held backwards, his head slightly tilted to one side, and the tip of the sword barbed towards Ge Jin from the side of his neck.
A splatter of blood.
Ge Jin's eyes widened, and when he lowered his head, he saw the tip of the sword stabbing out of his throat, dripping with blood.
Kazuko withdrew his sword, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.
"Three."
Not drawing the sword is not to look down on, it is just unnecessary.
It wasn't out of fear that he drew his sword, but because he was in a hurry.
The eldest princess of Nanyang ran around the corner, and when she saw that no one was catching up, she was secretly glad that the light in front of her was blocked.
The long figure of the blue-clothed young man stood in front of her.
……
Outside of Luojing.
The wild grass on the mountain is vine, half a man's height.
Xiao Qingyan stood on the side of the mountain with her hands down, this mountain is not high, standing here you can just see the city gate, the city gate has been to the north, close to the center of the city is her home.
She used to feel warm when she thought of that home, because she knew that her mother would always be waiting for her at home.
Can ...... now
Her fingertips hanging from the hem of her sleeves were cold to the bone.
There were footsteps behind him, and the sound of a woman's "hmm".
Xiao Qingyan turned around, and Heguang threw the struggling Nanyang to the ground.
"Three moves." Kazuko said as he came to her.
Xiao Qingyan pulled the corners of his mouth very shallowly, and praised: "Soon! It was my mistake, I apologize to you, it was he who couldn't beat you. ”
He pursed his lips, and there were thousands of stars under his eyes.
On the way, He Guang just held Nanyang with both hands and stuffed her mouth, at this time Nanyang was free, threw away the handkerchief in his mouth, and had a hideous expression that almost wanted to eat people.
"Xiao Qingyan, I really underestimated you, you dare to collude with Shen Ji Yang Xun to rebel, and dare to hold this princess hostage, aren't you afraid of being exterminated by the Nine Clans?"
Xiao Qingyan looked at her, the phoenix eyes were cold to the bone, and she was depressed.
"In the past few decades, the Xiao family has swallowed their anger, is there less people who have died? My mother lived in a simple house, had no quarrel with the world, and never had the intention of harming others, but you still refused to let her go, what difference does it make between us? ”
"It's her own death, what does it have to do with me?"
Seeing that she was vibrating, Xiao Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief in his chest, unable to swallow or spit it out.
The princess of a country enjoys the support of all the people, even if she does not have the world in mind and is dedicated to the people, she should at least be worthy of the support of the people, be sensible, and know right and wrong.
But what about Nanyang? Unscrupulous means, reckless of human life, as a member of the royal family, she should be the person who should uphold the laws of the country the most, but she ignored the laws and acted recklessly.
For such a person, it is impossible to expect her to regret what she did and admit her mistakes.
Xiao Qingyan looked at her like looking at the stinky fish and mud in the ditch, and she felt full of fishy smell and disgusting when she said a word to her.
Xiao Qingyan exhaled a deep breath: "Whether you admit it or not, it has nothing to do with me, it is natural to repay debts, kill people to pay for life, it is justified, if the revenge of killing his mother is not avenged, Xiao Qingyan will be born in vain." ”
Seeing the killing intent in her eyes, Nanyang really felt fear at this time.
"I am the eldest princess of the Great Jin, if you kill me, you will kill the king with a minister!"
Xiao Qingyan borrowed Heguang's sword, and the clear sword light shook on Nanyang's face.
"Only those who have the world in mind and are sympathetic to all the people are kings, if you are not benevolent, everyone will be punished!"
Nanyang was dazzled, turned his head and ran forward desperately.
Xiao Qingyan stood still and didn't move, her eyes crossed Nanyang, who was fleeing for her life, and saw the figure slowly appearing in front of her.
The other party was walking to the mountain, and the smooth and elegant green shirt was faint, the same color as the sky, and it was gently brushed on the thick green grass and branches.
The two looked at each other.
Xie Xingzhi also quickly saw the situation on the mountain clearly, and recognized that the person running towards him was the eldest princess of Nanyang.
"Wait!"
Xie Xingzhi's voice came into Xiao Qingyan's ears.
Xiao Qingyan clenched the hilt of the sword, his eyes were deep, and he aimed the sword at Nanyang's back and threw it hard.
Even though Xie Xingzhi ignored secular etiquette and let loose his form, the traditional concepts of loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, righteousness, respect and humility and order had already been rooted in his soul, and in his thoughts, killing the king with ministers was probably disloyal for whatever reason.
She and him may not be fellow travelers after all.