Three-three-five: merit and demerit

The Gudu Hou Taoli came out of the tent of the king of Shan Yu and was ordered to go to kill Timilona of the Great Clan, holding a pot of wine. When I got to the front of the big clan's tent, I saw the figures in front of me from a distance, and it was very lively.

The braided Hun maids stopped Timirona, "Arti, you can't do this!" ”

Timirona struggled desperately forward, with tears in the corners of her eyes, "Shan Yu has been with me for many years, and he has been very kind to me, but now he is seriously ill, if I can do something for Shan Yu, I will definitely die." Don't stop me again! ”

"What's going on?" Tao Li looked at the situation and asked in shock.

There was already a lot of crowd in front of the tent, "We don't know." The people on the side were stunned.

The sky was like a gray sieve, upside down above the prairie. After the arid autumn and winter, the grassland has officially entered the long rainy season of this year, and the air in the royal court is dull, and the dark clouds fill the hazy sky, as if it is about to be pressed down.

Timirona rushed past the maid's obstruction, galloped all the way through the royal court, passed through the center of the royal court and turned westward, gradually walking more and more sparsely the tent, and the crowd following finally discovered her purpose, and exhaled in horror, "Ati Yan is going to the altar!" ”

The people of the royal court suddenly changed color.

The altar is the most important place for the Huns, and it is the place where the princes worship the gods on weekdays. The Huns believed that ivory was the purest treasure in the world, and the pure ivory was used to build a high platform, and the nobles standing on the altar could communicate directly with the gods. Even if it is a single thing, if there is no major event, it will not often go to the altar. Even though the Timirona clan is a great clan. This charge of angering the gods without a cause cannot be afforded. What kind of guts did she eat? To trespass on the altar?

Thunder rumbled in the sky, and a drizzle of rain continued to fall. Wet the floor of the royal court. The altar stands high at the end of the royal court, and it is still solemn and majestic after the wind and rain.

Timilona took off the golden ring and hairpin flower on her head, and climbed the altar step by step, her bleak back looking very small and lofty against the gray and wide sky of the altar behind her. The people of the royal court stood silently under the altar and looked at Timirona from afar. Shocked by the unknown solemn atmosphere in the air, he stood silently under the altar, looking at such a scene, and no one said a word.

Tao Li was suspicious in his heart, and his brows were furrowed as if he wanted to kill a fly. What is this going to do?

"Boom" There was a thunderstorm in the sky, which almost shattered people's hearts, and the rain poured down like a torrent, hitting the ground like a curtain.

Timilona knelt on the altar in a snow-white fox fur, and the rain of early summer poured down on her body, and the wet strands of hair hung down against her cheeks, worthy of being a jade beauty, not only was she not embarrassed in such a situation. On the contrary, it shows a bit of special poignancy. He bowed down on the stage and prayed out loudly,

"O gods, the faithful woman Ati prays for the peace of Shan Yu. If you can live a long life of one year. Artie is willing to live for twenty years in exchange. Believe in it, with your own flesh and blood as evidence. If this heart is not sincere, God will punish it! ”

Zuo Tu Qi Wang Ji Congee got the news from his subordinates. Hurrying in the rain, she saw Timirona holding the golden dagger at her waist on the altar. His face suddenly changed color, and he shouted loudly. "Arti, everyone understands your loyalty to Shan Yu, you ......" The voice changed slightly,

"Don't do such a stupid thing!"

The people of the royal court were also moved by Timirona's demeanor, and they also shouted loudly,

"The Xiongnu have such a virtuous and virtuous clan, it is the blessing of the Xiongnu, and the gods will definitely hear the sincere prayers of the Ati clan!"

"In 10,000 years alone, the small people are also willing to replace it with their bodies, provide flesh and blood, and pray that Shan Yu Xiongfeng will reappear in the grassland!"

"Yes, Arti Yan, for the sake of Shan Yu's blessing, grass people like us can do it, Da Yan, you are a precious body, but you must not self-destruct!"

……

Timilona knelt on the high altar, her eyes swept over the royal court below her, she smiled slightly, pulled out the golden dagger at her waist with a "brush", and pulled up the long sleeves of the fox fur, revealing a snow-white arm. He stretched out his dagger and slashed it on his arm.

Blood poured out.

Timilona's face turned pale, but the dagger in her hand did not shake at all, and continued to cut down until a piece of flesh and blood left her body.

The heavy rain that came for a long time poured down, as if I didn't know the rise and fall of the world. Beauty in blood, such a picture is too poignant and exciting. The people were touched by this, and knelt on the muddy rain reverently, tears flowed down their cheeks, bowed deeply, and wished,

"God blesses, may you live a long life."

"May the Arti clan live a long and 100-year-old life."

……

The pouring rain of the royal court poured the pottery and felt cold.

Timirona revered Shan Yu so sincerely that she broke into the altar and prayed to the gods for Shan Yu's longevity, and even cut off the flesh and blood on her own arms as a sacrifice; The people of the royal court were touched by the high righteousness of the Timilona clan, and fell into a frenzy of worship, and if they came out with a wine, they said that they were ordered to execute Timilona Shan Yu...... I am afraid that the angry people will drown themselves in an instant.

On the altar, the cut arm was a blur of flesh and blood, and the cold rain poured on Timilona's wounds, but Timilona seemed to feel no pain, and her face was indifferent.

Ji Congee looked at Timirona's injury, only to feel extremely distressed, and persuaded in the audience, "Da Yan, you have cut the flesh and sacrificed, and your body is seriously injured, so you should go back to recuperate quickly." ”

Tao Li also swallowed the bitter water in his heart, and stepped forward to persuade, "Yes, Da Yan, now that the rain is falling heavily, you better go back and rest first." ”

Timirona looked up in the rain, stared at Taoli, and smiled, "Thank you for your care." It's just that this prayer to the gods is most needed to be sincere, and Artie is willing to kneel here, and if her condition does not improve, Artie will never go back. ”

Ji Congee is not a fool, although his heart hurts Timilona, and when he found that Timirona was targeting Taoli like this, he immediately became alert, turned to Taoli, and saw the wine jug he held on the tray in his hand, and couldn't help but be suspicious, and asked,

"What are you doing here, Taori? What are you holding in your hands? ”

Tao Li was startled, his face turned pale, and he reluctantly smiled.

"King Zuo Tu Qi smiled, the little one was ordered by Shan Yu to visit the Da Yan clan. When I arrived at the tent of the Great Clan, I saw the Great Clan's rushing over to pray for blessings. That's when they followed. ”

"I see," Ji Congee nodded. Sen Ran said, "The Ati clan has a prestige among the Huns, and Ji Congee has always admired her, if someone is unfavorable to her, Ji Congee is absolutely not allowed." Taoli, do you understand? ”

Zuo Tu Qi Wang Ji porridge is recognized by the Huns as the next Shan Yu, Mao Dun Shan Yu although the grassland is strong, but now it is terminally ill. He ordered himself to kill the Da Yan clan Timilona, but the Ati clan is the most painful sister of the dominant Zuogu Liwang Qu Yuan, and the next Shan Yu Ji Congee is known to everyone to love the Ati Clan.

Tao Li understood this, and suddenly shivered.

If he really acted against the Ati clan at the behest of Maudun, would he be able to save his life after Ji Congee came to power?

The rain was still pouring down, and there was no sign of stopping. Timirona knelt on the altar, her back straight, like a lonely willow. Taoli looked at the vast people who were bowing down in the rain on the altar. He looked at the tall back of Zuo Tu Qi Wang Ji Congee, and finally stomped his feet and hurriedly returned to the king's tent.

"Waste." The sick bones were broken and shivering, and he threw Taoli to the ground with one kick. Jumped on the tent wall and pulled out the Xueliang scimitar of his heart. Looking back, "I went and took her life myself." ”

"Shan Yu," Aihu stepped forward and tried to persuade him. "Your body can't withstand such a toss!"

"Shan Yu," said the curtain of the king's tent opened from the outside. A small attendant with an ordinary face stood under the curtain with a pill, "It's time for you to drink the medicine." "The medicine bowl was still steaming.

Maudun took the medicine bowl. Grunt in one gulp.

In the sixth year of the Han Dynasty, a generation of heroes passed away.

On the altar, Timirona knelt in the heavy rain with the pain of a knife cutting meat on her arm, and when she heard the mournful sound of the king's tent in the distance, her heart was relieved, and she suddenly fainted on the altar.

Timirona awoke from her coma and found herself lying on a bed in a tent.

The bed was large, as smooth and soft as a beauty's silky skin, and she lowered her head to find that the wound on her right arm had been thickly bandaged, and there was not a trace of it in sight.

The corners of her lips curled slightly, she sat up from the bed, opened the vermilion gauze embroidered plum curtain, "Is anyone there?" ”

At the opening of the curtain, Dona, who was dressed in plain clothes, hurriedly came in, and a look of surprise flashed on her face, "Yanshi, you are awake." ”

"What happened?" Timirona asked.

Dona bowed her head and said, "Shan Yu died three days ago, and the new Shan Yu personally carried you back. I told the slave and maid to take good care of you, and I accompanied the Yan family in the tent for a long time before leaving. The new single Yu has already ascended the throne in front of the single couch, and the old single is on the top. Now the royal court is busy, and some trivial matters after Xinshan Yu ascended the throne are being dealt with! ”

Timilona leaned on the bedpost, silent for a long time, and shed a line of tears.

He wanted to kill her, and in order to protect herself, she could only poison the medicine he drank every day. Later, he cut his arm on the altar and sacrificed it, which moved the heavens and the earth, but it was just to delay time, and finally it was held up until the bowl of medicine was handed to him. In this way, he went away on the medicine, and she finally survived and successfully lived.

But so what?

A numbing pain is like a hurricane blowing through the hollow in my heart, like dust and sand. Twenty years have passed along the way, from the initial love to the current mutual killing, time has crawled over our skin like this, and we have forgotten to say it!

Timilona got up from the couch and put on a fox fur, "After all, I'll go and say goodbye to him!" ”

"Ran," Dona called out to her behind her, and the goddess stopped again.

"What's wrong?" Timirona asked.

"It's nothing," Dona smiled, a deliberate smile quickly piling up on her face, "Your injuries are not healed, so you should recuperate in the tent." The people of the royal court know that you are too much to mourn and will not say anything about you. ”

Timirona's expression gradually sank, "What's wrong?" ”

Dona didn't answer, she lowered her head, not daring to look directly at Timirona.

Timilona seemed to realize something, and hurried to the tent door and lifted the curtain. Wang Wei's bright knife color pierced her eyes. A group of 100 royal court guards with swords and halberds stood outside their tents, and the centurion headed by him turned around and bowed respectfully to Timirona.

"The subordinate Centurion of the Royal Court Guard, Koda, has been ordered to guard the Ati Clan. Arti, Shan Yu has ordered, let you stay in the tent to recuperate. It's windy outside, so don't go out! ”

Timirona's heart sank to the bottom and sneered, "What if I have to go out? ”

Koda didn't care, and raised the scimitar in his hand, "Then please forgive the little offense!" ”

Timilona's angry face was pale, and she shouted, "Presumptuous." "Anger makes the delicate face very bright. A familiar voice came from behind him, "Artie, why are you angry with someone like this?" ”

Timilona turned around and saw the porridge outside the tent.

Ji Congee is tall, the black fur coat on his body reflects his temperament more calm and introverted, and there is a black beard under his lips.

Timilona smiled coldly, her smile like a knife tooth, "Old Shangdanyu, are you going to trap me in this tent?" ”

Ji Congee smiled faintly and stepped into Timilona's tent, staring at Timilona with a pair of dark eyes, nostalgic and unwilling to leave, "Artie, why do you have to think so?" He said softly, "You're too weak, I just want you to stay in this tent and recuperate." ”

"Thank you for your kindness," Timilona sneered, "but it's a pity that I'm a man who is not idle by nature, and I have been lying in the tent for so many days, and my bones are crispy, and I want to go outside." ”

Ji Congee was silent, paused for a moment, Fang raised his head, and said indifferently, "Now that my father has just passed away, the royal court is in chaos, if you go out, something miscellaneous will hurt you, it will not be good." Stay in your tent for a few days, and if anything happens, give it to Koda, and no one will neglect you. Wait until a few days to receive the gift, and it will be fine! ”

His words were soft, and Timilona's beautiful eyes widened instantly, and she looked at Ji Congee for a moment, and then said, "Ji Congee, do you think that Mao Dun is gone, and I have to beg you?" (To be continued.) )