Chapter 377: The Big Wedding (3)

It's going to snow.

Bai Wumei looked at the gray sky and thought so.

He suddenly remembered that many years ago, when he first came to Gusu, the scene was also about to snow.

Decades have passed in the blink of an eye, and everything seems to be an inescapable reincarnation.

Gusu is already in sight.

The Bai family's troops were only dozens of miles forward, and they were already aiming at Gusu City.

It's just that Bai Wumei didn't attack rashly.

Although it seems that Gusu City is very calm and weak now, judging from the news received before, because of his rebellion, more than half of the garrison force of Gusu City has been replaced, and the new army is not enough to completely defend Gusu City, with his current strength, if he attacks strongly, he can definitely take it easily.

But that's just on the surface.

Chen Weifeng is scheming, and he doesn't know how many dark chess pieces he has played, otherwise he would definitely not make such a game.

Just what Bai Wumei himself has heard is that the heads and masters of various martial arts families and famous families were all invited to Jinling, the eastern capital, a few days ago, to prepare to watch the emperor's wedding.

said so, but even a fool knows that these people are probably already close to Gusu City by now.

Gathering the elites of famous families in the world, thinking about it is a terrifying force to the extreme.

What's more, this is only a power that is already known on the surface.

No one knows how much else is hidden in the shadows.

If Bai Wumei is smart enough, then he should close his eyes and not listen.

But he came, and when he came, there was no way back.

"Your Highness, the Left Route Army and the Right Route Army have been placed in position and are ready to move at any time. "A henchman came to his side and reported to him the latest military situation.

Bai Wumei nodded, looking at the ordinary official road below, and was about to ask something.

Another subordinate has already reported: "Your Highness, the spies have reported that Emperor Yuping's team to welcome his relatives has appeared, is it a direct interception?"

"Don't worry, killing them now is just scaring the snakes, this is a big play, if the gongs and drums are dead, how can this play be sung? Let them go." Bai Wumei held his hands, as if he was already looking forward to the follow-up arrival.

Even if it was a complete death in the end, he was already impatient.

This is probably the most heartfelt thing he has ever done in his life.

gave up the prestige of his ancestors and the opportunity to restore the Bai dynasty, just for a woman.

The ancestors are above, and when they go underground, don't blame me for being a useless descendant.

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The moment when the snow is about to fall.

Chen Xiaotong finally sat in front of his father Chen Heng.

The door had been closed, the lights in the room were getting darker and darker, and a strong smell of sandalwood rushed to the people who couldn't help but sneeze.

But even so, it still couldn't hide the strong, dead smell that permeated the room.

Chen Hui is about to die.

Chen Xiaotong can see this.

Chen Hui, who is energetic on weekdays, does not look like a middle-aged man at all, and his eyes, which should have been full of irrepressible ambition and desire, are only endless emptiness at this moment.

That's a person, when he is about to die, he will be filled with it, see through it.

Seeing through sounds like a very mysterious and admirable word.

Actually, it's just another boring substitute.

A person will only have this kind of seeing through his eyes when he clearly knows that he has little time left, and that he can no longer hold some more beautiful opportunities in the world.

"I'm going to die. Chen Heng said slowly, he seemed to have aged dozens of years overnight, the original black hair was already covered with white marks, and there were even spots on his face that only old people would have.

Chen Xiaotong didn't speak, originally at this time, as a daughter, she knew very well what she should say to her father.

But she didn't say it, firstly, because she was a very indifferent person by nature, and secondly, she just didn't want to say that to Chen Heng.

Chen Heng didn't want to hear it either.

Those are useless words in the first place, and they are not spoken, so they don't have to die.

He is also very aware of his daughter's temperament.

So it also saves some ordinary people's life and death parting.

He just said calmly, and Chen Xiaotong just listened calmly.

"I know that I haven't been good to you all these years. Chen Heng said again.

Is Chen Heng good to Chen Xiaotong?

is undoubtedly good, Chen Henggui is the prince of Dachen Town, the head of the Gusu Chen family of the eight great families of martial arts, since the death of his wife, he has not remarried, even if he is a concubine and maidservant, from the beginning to the end, there are very few men in the world, whether rich or poor, can do this.

In addition to his deep love for his wife, he also loves his only daughter Chen Xiaotong.

Speaking of which, who doesn't know that Chen Guogong loves Lord Chen's father like a mountain, and would rather stay alone in the empty house for decades than his daughter suffer a little grievance.

It can be said that it is difficult to have a father in the world who can be better than Chen Heng.

"No, fathers have always been nice to their daughters. So Chen Xiaotong refuted Chen Heng's words.

"I know you hate me. Chen Heng seemed to ignore Chen Xiaotong's words, and just continued.

"You hate me for breaking up you and Gu Yue'an, so over the years, you haven't smiled at me once, I don't blame you, because I did something wrong, I want to be the emperor, then I will lose my daughter. ”

In the suffocating and dimly lit room, Chen Heng spoke without any reservations.

For these words, Chen Xiaotong still had no expression.

"You should hate me, you can continue to hate me, but ......" Chen Heng suddenly paused and looked into Chen Xiaotong's eyes, at this time, the hollowness in his eyes disappeared temporarily, replaced by a flame like charcoal burning at the end, "Kite, you have to remember, Chen family...... Can't die. ”

"Kite, Chen family, can't die in my hands, and definitely can't die in your hands!" When he said the last word, he suddenly rushed forward, wanting to grab Chen Xiaotong's hand, but he was almost an empty shell at this time, and the whole person fell heavily on the table, his hand stretched hard, but he couldn't catch Chen Xiaotong's hand.

Chen Xiaotong didn't move, just looked at his father there and looked at him.

"Daughter, promise me, promise me......" Chen Heng said desperately and stretched out his hand while consuming his last life.

The candle flame in the room suddenly burned, just like Chen Hui's last life.

Then, out of nowhere, a gust of wind blew out the candle flame at once.

In the dark, Chen Heng's hand hung down, and his body became cold inch by inch.

After a long time, Chen Xiaotong finally held his hand and said softly: "Dad, the Chen family, finally did not die in your hands, over the years, you have worked hard, and I have worked hard, so let's stop here." ”

Then, she stood up, pushed the door open, and stepped out.

The snow is finally falling.

She strode forward, holding the legendary sword called Xiaotong in her hand.

The heavy snow will pour, the phoenix crown will be clouded, and the sword will go out.

The big drama is on!