Volume 1 The Top of the Sword Dao Holy Land Plum Megatron Divine Sword Villa Chapter 0088 The rivers and mountains are picturesque, and blood is ink

Yu Boyi continues to play the role of a ruthless killer.

He didn't feel much about killing people now, especially in the Imperial Palace, which was a "ghost" city soaked in blood after all.

There are countless lonely souls and wild ghosts who have died inside.

From the emperor to the minions, every day is staging a deception, the back garden of the palace, no matter what the season, those flowers always bloom so brightly, it is nothing more than a few more corpses buried underground.

The fish pond in the palace, why the fish grow so fat, is nothing more than a few more corpses sinking at the bottom of the lake.

This is the dirty thing in the palace.

Whether it's the right and bright, or the intrigue, all these stories that happen every day, whether it is the protagonist in the story or the supporting characters in the story, almost never ends well.

Only some people die faster, and some people die more slowly.

What's more, now Xia Kangguo is already a big business, and it has become a huge empire that unifies the northern regions of Shenzhou.

The battle in the Xia Kang Palace will only be more ferocious, cruel, bloody and ruthless than before, killing people without blinking, eating people without spitting out bones.

After disposing of these corpses, Yu Boyi looked at the backyard of Cining Palace, where these flowers and trees grew more lush than those in other courtyards.

It's all poured out by a living body.

As a veteran of the Three Dynasties, the intrigues and dirty transactions in the palace have never been seen by Yu Boyi, and some of them are personally involved in them, just like today's story.

It's good to get used to it, and even become numb!

I hope that in the next life, I will be lucky to be reincarnated and devote myself to a wealthy family, a strong family, and it is better to harm others than to be harmed by others.

Or become the supreme power who dominates your destiny, being able to decide not only your own freedom, but also the freedom of others.

As Wen Xianming said, to be a sword flyer, to remove the demon between the world and the free sword immortal, the road to see the unevenness of the sword to help, for the heavens, to kill the evil demons, to slash the ghost, a sword to calm the world injustice.

But in such a big river and lake, how many immortals are there, and the earth immortals are the dragons and phoenixes among people.

Yu Boyi had never seen an earth-immortal-level affair in his life, even though he was now a master who had barely stepped into the human immortal level.

It's hard to be a man, this is the sigh of Yu Boyi burying these corpses.

He sat in the back garden, looking at the lush flowers and trees, with a flask in his hand, and began to drink.

Today he saw a little eunuch who was very much in line with his appetite, the little eunuch's name was Wen Xianming, and after listening to Wen Xianming's heartfelt words, Yu Boyi felt that it was a pity, what a pity!

If you find this little eunuch who has heard Xianming earlier, you will definitely accept him as an apprentice and teach him Tiangang Boy Hard Qigong, so that you don't have to wait until the sword flies in the next life, rewarding the good and punishing the evil. In this life, I will use these Tiangang Divine Fists to smooth out all the injustices in the world.

It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity that such a good seedling.

Yu Boyi walked under the pear tree where Wen Xianming's body was buried, and even connected his head and body together before burying it, which was regarded as a tribute to the prescient Wen Xianming, he poured the wine in his hand under the pear blossom tree, and whispered: "Please drink, I haven't drunk with anyone for a long time, you Wen Xianming deserves a glass of wine from me to you." ”

Yu Boyi looked at Wen Xianming, who was buried under the pear blossom tree, and thought of the past, it seems that there was also such a person as Wen Xianming, who was framed by him and Liang Banxue's conspiracy and committed suicide.

The man was also a toast, but he was ruined by the intrigues of the palace.

Once Liang Banxue and Xia were indeed husband and wife, raising their eyebrows, and they also swore an alliance with the mountains, and the sea was dry and rotten.

Maybe love has finally become, the last family affection, until there is no feeling, not to mention that in this love is a charity in the inner palace, the harem beauties are three thousand, His Majesty likes the new and hates the old, the red face is easy to get old, the old people are yellow, and he is not the innocent young man who has a soft spot for love.

Liang Banxue is naturally not the brilliant girl who was in love at the beginning, single-minded, and only for the young man.

Liang Banxue used her ingenuity and ingenuity in the summer dispute with the princes to seize the concubine, and used her wisdom to stumble over the golden jade and defeat it, but the prince, who had the support of a bunch of Chinese military officials, was even more prescient, secretly funded the Qinglou to raise many gorgeous women, and used beauty tricks to trip the ruthless, greedy and lustful third prince.

The most talked-about thing is that Liang Banxue has the most sense of accomplishment, which is to use the henchmen around the four princes to cooperate with her inside and outside, and create a lot of evidence to frame the four princes for rebellion.

After the matter was completed, he actually locked up the henchman in the same prison as the fourth prince on a whim, and it was in the prison next door, and the crime he was convicted of being a chaotic minister and thief, and he would rather kill 3,000 by mistake than let go of one.

The four princes are the most important princes among the princes, the first emperor, and they can be described as talents, who are talented, handsome, and ambitious, and because of this, Xia and Liang Banxue will be particularly attentive to the four princes.

The four princes were defeated by conspiracy and trickery, defeated like a mountain, and were ruthlessly beaten into the dungeon, knowing that the general trend had gone, they were disheartened, and the overall situation was decided, and they could no longer turn things around, so they untied their belts and hung themselves to death.

That henchman never dreamed that Liang Banxue had promised him in advance, and after the deed was completed, he promised a heavy reward, and he took his family, wife and children to fly away together, leaving Ankang City, the imperial capital of the empire that eats people and does not spit out bones.

It's just what happened later, I don't know how this henchman feels, he was also ruthlessly imprisoned in a cold dungeon, and was even deliberately arranged to be locked next door to the cell where the four princes were.

The two were silent all night, until the fourth prince committed suicide by hanging the beam, and said to him from the bottom of his heart: "You and I are not suitable for survival in this imperial city of intrigue." I hope that under the Nine Springs, you and I can still sit together and drink and talk beautifully, and sing about wine! In the next life, we will not be people of the temple, but will be the rangers of the rivers and lakes who fight with swords. In the rivers and lakes, he is happy to enmity and hatred, fights the sword world, gallops on horses, looks at the picturesque rivers and mountains, and talks about the rivers and lakes. ”

The fourth prince didn't know that this confidant, whom he was very valued and regarded as a confidant and friend, betrayed him and secretly hid a brand-new dragon robe in the secret room where he usually meditated!

At that time, the first emperor was sick and bedridden, and he could die at any time, and hiding the dragon robe was tantamount to rebellion.

The other princes have long been impatient and ready to move, and a coup d'Γ©tat will occur in the palace at any time.

At this time in the summer, he finally showed his talent, using cruel and ruthless means to trip the opponent one by one, and the process of this was of course indispensable to the help of Nian Jiutian and Liang Banxue.

Finally, on the way to the dispute with the crown prince, because although his eldest brother Xia Ming said that Jin Yu was defeated, but the henchmen attached to him had already accounted for more than seventy percent of the hundred military officials of the Chinese dynasty, and the leader of the Janissaries in the palace was the brother of the crown princess, and the summer was sure to lose.

Nian Jiutian and Liang Banxue were ready to die, but Song Chunfeng appeared at this time and turned things around on his own.

When Song Chunfeng and Xia came out of the first emperor's bedroom, Xia Xia held Xia Ming's head in his hand and threw it high into the sky, telling everyone waiting outside the main hall: "From today on, I will be the king of Xia Kangguo, and if anyone dares to resist, he will be a chaotic minister and thief, and he will be killed." ”

Everyone learned that the crown prince was dead, and the first emperor was left with only one son in Xia, and no one could be qualified to inherit the throne except him, because the crown prince who was qualified to inherit the throne had his head on the bricks on the ground.

Everyone knew that the tide was over, and it would be useless to resist any longer, after all, their master was dead.

In this way, he successfully ascended to the throne in the summer and succeeded to the throne.

No one knows what happened in the palace of the first emperor in the dormitory, where the two princes knelt in front of the first emperor and listened to the last words of the first emperor, after the death of the first emperor.

Although the prince is ruined by the gold and jade, but the prince's kung fu is definitely a hundred times stronger than Xia, the prince Xia Ming is a reckless man with a simple mind and developed limbs, although the reckless man is reckless, but his strength is infinite, how can it be that Xia, a weak scholar, can resist.

Everyone just knew that the Confucian who suddenly appeared out of nowhere in a green shirt must be the key to it, and everyone knew what happened later, that Confucian in green shirt was Song Chunfeng, who was known as the "Tomb Tiger", and he also became the national teacher of Xia Kangguo, and Xia was even more respectful of him.

Xia Ming is considered to be dead in vain, thinking that he will win, he has already beaten Xia down, ready to end Xia's life with one punch, but he killed a Song Chunfeng halfway, and the green-shirted Confucian appeared in front of Xia Ming without accident, and even Xia Ming didn't know how the Confucian made a move, so his head moved, so that he inherited the position of the unification and completely became a big dream of the Spring and Autumn Period.

The four princes are much better than Xia Ming, at least the four princes know who betrayed him, and the four princes also know that his final outcome will definitely not end well, and he did not vent his resentment in his heart because of this, and he was angry and scolded Zhang Wenchen for eating inside and out, being ungrateful, and reading sage books in vain.

Success or defeat, life is nothing more than that.

A man is dying, and his words are good.

The fourth prince died, and soon after, he also followed, knowing that before he died, the woman would come to him and mock him as a loser.

Zhang Wenchen clearly remembered that when he brought his wife and children to the imperial city of Xia Kangguo, when he was desperate, it was the four princes who extended an olive branch and made him a staff member in the palace, becoming a capable general under the four princes, worry-free about food and clothing, and enjoying glory and wealth.

He was originally a native of the Song Kingdom in the northern region of Shenzhou, but on the day when the country broke the mountains and rivers, he was disheartened and chose to leave his homeland and go to Xia Kang to survive.

He was born in a scholarly family, read poetry and books since childhood, poetry and painting, painted Danqing ink, wrote a good hand, and his ancestors were able to govern the world, and he was a very human minister.

He is arrogant and arrogant, and he has the arrogance of a scholar, but the firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea completely crushed him.

Although he is talented and poetic, he can't eat three meals a day, let his wife and children starve with him, and he has to be pointed out by others, saying that he is a minister of the dead country and can't get along in his homeland, so he will come to the prosperous Ankang City of 3,000 today.

His heart was like a knife, full of anger, but there was nothing he could do, and that was exactly what he was.

His kingdom is dead, his home is ruined, and the pride and pride of his heart have become vulnerable to this mighty empire.

Everyone in Ankang City has a sense of superiority, and they all point fingers and comments on those people who have entered the empire in the northern region of Shenzhou to make a living, and his style and style have been defeated little by little.

In order to make a living, in order not to let his wife and children starve, he planned to buy calligraphy and paintings, he painted a wonderful pen Danqing to praise Xia Kang's great rivers and mountains, and also recalled the bright moon of the homeland to send lovesickness, he wrote amazing seven unique poems, such as Li Yi, the queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty, mourning the mountains and rivers of the homeland, expressing the sadness in his heart.

However, no one appreciated it, and even ridiculed him for drawing ghost talismans, not knowing how to read, and smashed his stall, he was heartbroken and tore up the calligraphy and painting with tears.

What's more, he said that the poems, calligraphy and paintings he made were all to commemorate his homeland, so why did he bring his family to Xia Kangguo, and everyone punched and kicked him, and spoke badly about him.

Unfortunately, this night, there was a young man in brocade clothes, who was watching coldly, and after he left, the young man in brocade clothes walked to the stall where he was smashed, and picked up the calligraphy and paintings that had just been torn by others, as well as his own hands, and the young man looked at it, and the corners of his mouth raised a trace of arc.

The thatched hut built all day long has been dilapidated, the rice tank at home has bottomed out, his wife and children are faint with hunger, his face is yellow and thin, especially his three-year-old son, who has not eaten for many days, has been so hungry that his whole body is swollen, his hands and feet are cold, lifeless, and he may even lose his breath at any time.

He looked up to the sky and sighed, crying about the injustice of heaven, just when he was sad and desperate, the young man who admired his calligraphy and painting, with a touch of arc hanging from the corner of his mouth, came to him, and the entourage behind the young man, holding fragrant meat buns in his hands, bypassed him directly and came to the pair of hungry and panicked wives and children.

handed the life-saving meat bun to the mother and son, and the wife didn't care whether the bun was poisonous or not, she took it directly, fed the son in her arms, and then ate it herself, even if she was poisoned, she would be starved to death.

The young man in brocade clothes made his identity clear, he was the fourth prince of the dynasty Xia Ruhua, said that he admired his calligraphy and painting, appreciated his talent, and also knew his identity, knowing his surname and name Wenchen, but he was a scholarly family of the Zhang family of the Song Kingdom in the Northern Regions.

Mr. has good poetry in one hand, good words in the other, poetry and painting, Xia Ruhua worships in his heart, and hopes that Zhang Wenchen will be his guest secretary and will treat him as a national soldier.

This is the first time Zhang Wenchen has felt the human touch when he stepped into this prosperous 3,000 empire, and the fourth prince Xia Ruhua sent charcoal in the snow, and treated him as a national soldier, and pulled his wife and children back from the ghost gate, and he naturally treated him with courtesy.

That year, Zhang Wenchen took his wife and children and became the staff of the Four Princes, and since then he has no worries about food and clothing, and the Four Princes endorse him, and his calligraphy and painting are famous all over the city, which can be regarded as he does have real talent and learning, rather than just relying on the Four Princes to endorse him.

Zhang Wenchen felt the joy of success for the first time, he sighed, he dragged his family and his family, far away from his homeland, and asked himself at the beginning, whether he was doing it right, and he was disappointed, hesitant, lost, and even questioned himself!

When Zhang Wenchen first arrived in the Xia Xia Kang Empire, he was deeply shocked by the prosperity of the empire.

The people of Ankang City in Xia Kang are fierce and private, but they are also full of peach and plum all over the world, and there is no shortage of amazing and talented people, even if they are scholars who travel to study, their bodies are strong and strong, compared to the feminine and feminine points of his Song scholars, they are indeed quite powerful and domineering.

Everyone in the world says that a gentleman cooks far away!

However, almost everyone in the Xia Kang Empire can cook a few good dishes, and even the fourth prince Xia Ruhua sometimes cooks himself, slaughters chickens and sheep, and stir-fries a few authentic Ankang delicacies for him.

What Zhang Wenchen saw and heard in the Xia Kang Empire, he had to sigh, why is it the Xia Kang Kingdom, which has unified the northern region of Shenzhou, and everything in this national capital seems to be the answer.

Zhang Wenchen also deeply admired Song Chunfeng, who was known as the "Tomb Tiger".

It was because of the changes of this Confucian Mr. Tsukasa that Xia Kangguo completely embarked on the road of making the country rich and the people strong, and built Xia Kangguo into a war machine with the main policy of rewarding farming and warfare, laying a military and agricultural foundation for its future rise, and also laying the foundation for the unification of the northern regions of Shenzhou.

Zhang Wenchen still felt why his native Song Kingdom was defeated, he was not convinced, in terms of military strength, he Song Kingdom was definitely not bad, there were famous generals and famous generals, strong soldiers and horses, and the range of bows and crossbows and arrows was not bad, but in the end, he was still defeated by the army led by Nian Jiutian.

Zhang Wenchen didn't want to admit this cruel fact in his heart, he thought that Xia Kangguo was just a group of barbarians who could only dance swords and swords and drink blood and hair, but now that he was in the Xia Kang Empire, he deeply realized that it was indeed not a loss for the Song State to lose to such an empire.

The Xia Kang Empire is a hundred rivers, the master Yi long skills to control the country, the stones of other mountains can attack jade, recruit talents from all over the world, open up the way of speech, absorb the excellent system and decrees of various countries, optimize the domestic political system, when today's son is enlightened and virtuous, such an empire is well deserved, how can it be defeated.

Now it seems that it was indeed worth the trip to leave home.

It was also that year that the summer received a secret call from the former emperor and asked him to secretly contact Nian Jiutian, just because the prestige and reputation of Nian Jiutian in this huge empire were even louder than his reputation as the former emperor.

Nian Jiutian is not only praised by the people as the first good in health and well-being, but also controls all the freight at Kangzhuang Wharf, which naturally attracts the attention of the emperor!

The emperor's meaning is very simple, that is, let Xia go to contact Nian Jiutian, incorporate Nian Jiutian, and become a general under his command.

The emperor knew that Nian Jiutian could not be killed, after all, Nian Jiutian was the first good of Xia Kangguo, and if he was killed, it would naturally cause riots.

But Nian Jiutian is in control of all the freight at the Kangzhuang Wharf, as well as the large and small gangs in the underground of the Xia Kangguo, if anyone masters the Kangzhuang Wharf, it is almost equivalent to mastering the supply of military and civilian materials for the empire, so Nian Jiutian must be under the control of the empire, and even become a member of the royal family.

If it weren't for Nian Jiutian and Wu Xiulan, who were in love, the emperor would have married a princess of the empire to Nian Jiutian.

Summer also lived up to expectations, moved with affection and reason, sincerely befriended Nian Jiutian, and even rescued the seriously injured Wu Xiulan in this accident, which is why Nian Jiutian was willing to return to Summer.

Xia and Nian Jiutian became close friends, so much so that in the end they became the generalissimo who commanded the three armies of the empire, achieving a good story of monarchs and ministers, and making immortal contributions to the unification of the northern regions of Shenzhou for the empire.

Liang Banxue received the news that the jailer informed him that the four princes had committed suicide by hanging beams, and came to the prison to personally mention the four princes to collect the corpses.

Among them, there is naturally Liang Banxuezi's wishful intentions in her own heart, she wants to see if these two confidants are locked up in the same prison, when the four princes know that the person who betrays them is the most important person to them, the four princes, who have always been mature and steady, and have a good mind, will they be furious and thunderous.

However, according to the news reported by the jailer, the two did not speak all night, let alone have an argument, but when the fourth prince committed suicide by hanging the beam, he said something heartfelt to Zhang Wenchen.

Laugh at the grudge.

The fourth prince Xia is picturesque, even if he finally knew that Zhang Wenchen was betrayed, he didn't scold him, scolding him for eating inside and out, ungrateful, if he hadn't helped back then, he and his wife and children would have starved to death in the wilderness, and even the corpses were eaten by jackals and wild dogs.

But the fourth prince Xia Ruhua, did not mention a word, but at the last moment of parting, he still treated the countryman, made an appointment with the next life, drank thousands of cups, sang about wine, and lived a geometric life, but also to stay away from the temple and fight the sword rivers and lakes.

Be that happy ranger.

Liang Banxue sighed deeply, the fourth prince Xia is picturesque, and he deserves to be the most respected opponent in summer!

It's a pity that Xia Ruhua's character can't be the emperor, and to be an emperor you should be ruthless and unscrupulous in order to achieve your goals!

If you want to achieve great things, your relatives can also be killed.

The strange thing is that Zhang Wenchen didn't ask an idiot to ask, angrily scolding Liang Banxue for why he didn't believe what he said!

This made Liang Banxue very disappointed, originally with the attitude of a winner, to meet the two defeated soldiers, but she, the winner, did not see the tearing as imagined, but she looked like a loser.

Xia Ruhua and Zhang Wenchen, the defeated master and servant, seem to be victors, this feeling makes Liang Banxue, who has always been confident and scheming, very unhappy, that is, she herself was put on the spot.

The last thing Zhang Wenchen did was to ask Liang Banxue to watch him help him trip over the four princes, leave a whole body for his wife and children, and then bury their family of three together.

Liang Banxue suddenly laughed and asked, "Why don't you beg me, let your wife and children live, if you beg me, maybe I will consider it!"

As a result, Liang Banxue got a mocking sentence from Zhang Wenchen: "From the time you used my wife and children as a threat for your life and asked me to frame the four princes, I knew that no matter whether you succeeded or not, you would not let go of our whole family! This is the truth, you are an unscrupulous hand to achieve the goal, you are more suitable to be a person in the palace, and we are not suitable! So we lost, for the sake of me being so honest, leave a whole body for my wife and children, and bury our family of three together!" I'm sorry for their mother and son, I shouldn't have brought them to this damn Xia Kangguo. ”

After Zhang Wenchen finished saying this, he also untied the belt and committed suicide, he died very quietly, and when he was suffocated by the belt, he didn't say a word.

Perhaps, Zhang Wenchen has already been disappointed in the world, death is the only relief for him, if he dies, his wife and children are destined to not live, it is better for a family of three to die together and go to Huangquan Road not alone, and reincarnate together in the next life to be a family again.

Liang Banxue kept his promise afterwards, and finally left a whole corpse for Zhang Wenchen's wife and children, and buried their family of three under the pear blossom tree in the back garden of Cining Palace.

Yu Boyi poured the last cup of wine in the pot under the pear blossom tree, paying tribute to the people he once buried with his own hands, and also respecting the people he buried with his own hands now!

Anyone who was buried under this pear blossom tree by him was a person with a story.

This pear tree was planted by his own hands back then, and now it has grown several feet tall, and it is also the most lush among the many flowers and trees in the back garden!

Perhaps the people buried under the pear tree are all virtuous people.

Zhang Wenchen was like this in the past, and Wen Xianming is also like this now, and maybe he will be himself in the future.

Although the country is beautiful, the country is also dangerous.

The rivers and mountains are made with blood as ink, and a magnificent picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

The country is picturesque, and blood is ink!