Chapter 41: Happiness and Revenge
"Kill whom?" Gai Liniang's expression was grim, she didn't ask the reason and effect, but solemnly spit out two words.
"Jianchuji Temple.... Fan monk. ”
Zhou Cheng raised his head and took another sip of wine, and said the words Jianchu Temple and Fan Monk in his mouth.
"Shall I go with you?" Gai Liniang also lifted the wine jar, took a big sip, and said no more after asking this sentence.
She drank the wine by herself, waiting for Zhou Cheng's answer.
Zhou Cheng shook the wine jar in his hand, and there was a clanging sound in the jar, and it sounded like there was not much wine left.
He didn't say anything at once, but continued to pour the wine up, and after a few sips, the wine in the jar stopped flowing.
"The wine is exhausted, is Li Niang drunk?" Zhou Cheng loosened the wine jar in his hand, and the wine jar fell from the pine and cypress trees, shattered into slag, and made a sound.
Gai Liniang held the wine jar high, and it was also a slight shake, and the last few drops of wine were spilled on Gai Liniang's face, on the placket, and there were not many in the mouth.
There was another sound of the wine jar cracking, and Gai Liniang was already standing on the pine and cypress branches.
The wine was spilled, and a few strands of Gai Liniang's hair stuck to her cheeks, her face was slightly ruddy, and she added a bit of charm to her heroic posture.
"Although it's not fun, it's just right to kill people...."Gai Liniang smiled at Zhou Chengyan.
A sentence full of murderous intent, but like a spring breeze melting snow, green water is slight.
Soon, two sword lights, blue and red, rose from the mountain and shot out in the direction of Jianye.
There was a gloom in the city of Jianye, the fall of Lu Kang, and the crossing of Wang Hun's army, these news had reached Jianye several hours ago. The Yangtze River moat has been lost, and Wang Jun's sailors went down the river, less than a day's journey from Jianye.
In the Zhaoming Palace, Sun Hao, the lord of Wu, was depressed, and there were still dozens of courtiers in His Royal Highness, who were also looking like mourning.
"Tell me what to do, why hasn't Cen Du come yet?" Sun Hao glanced around His Royal Highness, and asked casually without seeing Cen Du.
"Your Majesty, someone has already been sent to pass it on. Sun Hao whispered beside an attendant.
"The general died, the front line has been defeated like a mountain, the Yangtze River moat has been lost, soon the Jin army will be under the city, in order not to make the lives miserable, please Your Majesty follow the example of Liu Chan, the lord of Shu. Zhongshu ordered Hu Chong to speak first, but he directly suggested that Sun Hao surrender.
"Your Majesty, the minister seconded the proposal. Another old minister said that this person is Guangluxun, named Xue Ying, and he is also an important minister in Jiuqing.
"The ministers seconded the proposal...."Soon, one after another the courtiers spoke, and no one was willing to fight at this time, as if they had all tacitly chosen to be demoted.
Sun Hao's face was gloomy, and he saw that the courtiers in the palace had already given birth to the heart of surrender, although he was angry in his heart, but he also knew that the people wanted it, and the Wu Kingdom was powerless to return to the sky.
Then he said helplessly: "The Chinese book order is drafted, and the gift of the country is prepared." ”
Just when Sun Hao announced his surrender, an inner attendant outside the palace quickly ran to Empress Teng's bedroom and told the queen the news as soon as possible.
After hearing this, Empress Teng immediately took up the pen and wrote a letter, and ordered someone to send it to Teng Xiu's place as soon as possible.
Soon Empress Teng changed into the queen's court clothes, and gathered her own queen guards, and set up the honor guard and walked out of the Zhaoming Palace.
In Jianye City, the shops have long been closed, and the pedestrians on the streets have disappeared. Those high-ranking families are also heavily guarded, and the family guards are waiting for them.
"Sir... Oh no, the Queen's guards surrounded our mansion. "Zhongchang Servant Cen has already secretly submitted a letter of surrender to the Jin State, and he did not go to the Zhaoming Palace today, just now he also got the will of Sun Hao, the lord of Wu, to surrender to Jin.
At this moment, Cen Du was also waiting for the Jin army to come to Jianye, and he had already regarded himself as a Jin minister in his heart.
"Hmm, what does she want to do?" Cen Du stood up in surprise.
Just when Cen Duan didn't know why, the door of his mansion was forcibly knocked open, and then a team of forbidden soldiers rushed in, and after the forbidden soldiers, Queen Teng, surrounded by a group of henchmen, came straight to Cen Du.
Cen Du saw that Queen Teng was still wearing court clothes at this time, and he felt bad in his heart, he forced himself to be calm, and stepped forward to bow to Queen Teng: "The queen is still wearing a back dress at the moment, if the Jin army enters the city, I am afraid that I will misunderstand when I see this scene.... I don't know what the queen is doing when she comes to the humble house?"
"Hmph, the Jin army has not entered Jianye, and the palace is still after the Wu Kingdom. Today is to do the last thing for Wu as the empress of Wu State. Empress Teng was calm and noble, her tone was majestic, and she said with murderous intent.
"What's the matter?" Cen Du's expression changed drastically, and he clenched the sword at his waist with one hand.
"Hack this traitor to death in the palace, chop it into a pulp, and sprinkle it under the Suzaku Gate. Empress Teng glared angrily at Cen and said in a calm tone.
"I'm already a Jin minister, how dare you?" Cen Duan pulled out the sword at his waist and shouted loudly.
"Hands-on. Empress Teng turned her head, and in her hand under the phoenix robe, she held the Fuxi Water Mirror tightly.
Just when Empress Teng was holding the Fuxi Water Mirror, a layer of invisible ripples suddenly swayed on the Water Mirror, and the ripples were formless and substantial, and they swept over the entire Jianye City in an instant.
Cen Duan's expression suddenly changed drastically, as if he had been hit in the chest with a heavy hammer, and his eyes showed a look of despair.
Immediately, Cen fainted under the knife and axe, and he didn't even scream.
When Cen Du's body was chopped into meat puree and sprinkled under the Suzaku Gate, a long line also walked out of the Zhaoming Palace.
Sun Hao was the leader of the team, with his shirt exposed, his hands on his back, a jade bi around his neck, and a sheep on his bound hands.
Behind Sun Hao, there was a carriage with a white horse, courtiers dressed in decaying clothes, and soldiers holding coffins.
All this is the gift of the death of the country that has been handed down since the Shang and Zhou dynasties.
Empress Teng has also returned to the Wu Palace, changed into a plain dress, from the moment Sun Hao walked out of the Zhaoming Palace, Empress Teng is no longer the queen, and now she is the minister of the dead country!
When Sun Hao and the courtiers stepped through the doorway of the Vermilion Bird Gate, they all knew that under their feet were the bones of Cen Duan. At this moment, Sun Hao, the king of the dead country, looked at Queen Teng beside him with strange eyes, as if he hadn't really understood this wife who had lived with him for decades.
The news that Sun Hao left the city with the gift of dying soon reached the ears of Wang Hun, who was still on the road.
When he heard that after Sun Hao decided to surrender, Teng Fanglan also killed Cen Duan as the queen, Wang Hun, the strongest strategist in the world and the most relied on minister of Emperor Sima Yan of the Jin Dynasty, not only did not get angry because Cen Hao was executed, but also showed admiration on his face.
"Decree Wang Jun to be kind to the subordinates of the Wu State Clan, and not to be arrogant and rude. Speed up the march, and the old man must arrive at Jianye as soon as possible. Wang Hun immediately ordered.
Just when Sun Hao led his ministers to submit the letter of surrender to Wang Jun outside the Suzaku Gate. In the sky above Jianye City, two sword lights, one green and one red, fell from the sky and fell directly on the main hall of Jianchu Temple, outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall.
Today, the first temple is also closed to thank guests, and all the monks are gathered in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, chanting sutras and worshipping the Buddha statue in the hall.
"Thank you for today's temple, please go back to the two donors!" A kind and old voice came from the Daxiong Treasure Hall, which was the head of the monks of the Jianchu Temple.
"What a Buddhist door..... In the prosperous times, the people enjoyed the incense offerings, but in the troubled times, the temple door was closed and the body was alone. Is this what your Buddhism calls Pudu sentient beings?" Zhou Cheng said casually, stepping lightly towards the main hall step by step.
"The donor is so angry..... I don't know what is the so-called here?" Kang Seng Hui still sat still, the rosary in his hand was regularly moved, and he looked as steady as Mount Tai.
Zhou Cheng had already stepped into the Daxiong Treasure Hall in a few steps, and Gai Liniang followed closely behind him.
"The master's memory is really bad! did he forget it so quickly?" Zhou Cheng walked and his thoughts had already enveloped the entire Jianchu Temple.
At the same time, in the sky above the temple, there were more than three hundred and sixty-five sword qi spreading, and a small Zhou Tian Xingchen sword formation quietly took shape, and he and Gai Liniang became the eyes of the sun and moon array of the sword array.
Kang Seng Hui didn't answer for a long time, and I don't know if he really forgot Zhou Cheng, or didn't know how to answer?
Zhou Cheng didn't have the heart to pay attention to these monks, so he continued: "You trapped me in the law domain that day, since you killed me and didn't die, then I naturally came to take revenge.....