Chapter 116: Fate

Chapter 116: Fate

Sky Tower.

Zhu Danchen, Chu Wanli, Fu Sigui, and Gu Ducheng Palace's four guards were loyal, standing as straight as a spear at the door, always paying attention to the wind and grass around and in the room.

They couldn't hear the sound in the Sky Pavilion, but they felt that the pavilion had been quiet, and the peach blossom petals falling from the sky did not have the previous killing intentions.

Because of chess, cut off by chess.

The pavilion was very quiet, Wang Yuyan and Mo Tingchi sat opposite each other, and they couldn't see the appearance of the other party wanting to die just now.

There was a pot of tea and two teacups on the table.

The teacup is filled with tea.

Mo Tingchi didn't look at the tea, he just looked at the chessboard in front of the tea.

There are no black and white pieces on the chessboard, and the pieces are in the chess box.

The black and white chess box is in front of the two, Wang Yuyan Baizi and Mo Dumping Chi Heizi.

Mo Dump Chi had already placed the folding fan next to the teacup on the table, only the long sword was still hanging from his waist, he didn't understand Wang Yuyan's intentions, but he drank the tea made by Wang Yuyan very calmly and took a sip.

Tea, fragrant, like jade in the mouth, with a long aftertaste.

After Wang Yuyan also took a sip of tea, Mo Tingchi slowly spoke: "Playing chess?" He glanced at the chessboard.

Wang Yuyan nodded, took out a white piece from the chess box and threw it in the direction of Tianyuan, and said in a gentle and slightly cold tone: "As you said, the chess game has entered the final situation, then count the pieces, I want to know what kind of ending you have arranged for the chess pieces on the chessboard, such as Duan Zhengchun, such as Kang Min, such as me, and also like you." ”

Mo Tingchi was stunned for a moment, and immediately smiled happily and threw a sunspot on the chessboard, and nodded solemnly: "Yes, I should explain the fate of some of the chess pieces on the chessboard." ”

Wang Yuyan dropped down and said, "You can ask." ”

Mo poured into the pool, looked up and asked, "How is Duan Yanqing?"

Wang Yuyan's hand paused for a short time in mid-air, then fell, and said, "Duan Yanqing wanted to kill Duan Zhengchun, but was finally killed by Duan Yu, who arrived even if he arrived, with the Dali Peerless Six-Vein Divine Sword. ”

The ink poured into the pool and continued to fall. Said: "It's a very good solution, he has killed countless people in his life, it's good to know that he has an heir before he dies, you can ask." ”

"What is Kang Ming's fate?" Wang Yuyan did not hesitate. Asked a chess piece that surprised Mo Tingchi a little.

Mo Tingchi glanced at the situation on the chessboard, and at the same time, he said slowly: "Duan Zhengchun is not unintelligent, but just amorous, so now he already knows that Kang Min is ventilating the news. However, he will not kill Kang Min, but will leave Kang Min behind. ”

Wang Yuyan continued to fall and played against Mo Dump Chi.

Mo Dump Chi also continued to fall, and at the same time told Kang Min's fate: "But Kang Min is never willing to stay, she will not want to share a man with other women, so she will choose to leave, and as she leaves the Dali Palace, there is someone waiting for her." ”

"I gave her the power of life and death for Kang Min. ”

"Who is it?"

"Ruan Xingzhu's daughter, your sister Ah Zi. ”

――――

Kang Min leaves the palace and soon meets Ah Zi. Ah Zi has just returned from Tianlong Temple.

Kang Min didn't want to pay attention to Ah Zi, but Ah Zi blocked Kang Min's path with a horse.

Kang Min made several detours, but Ah Zi kept blocking him.

So Kang Min had no choice but to stop.

She looked at Ah Zi and said, "What do you mean?"

Ah Zi tilted his head and smiled at the old but charming woman in front of him, and said, "It's not interesting, you are my father's concubine, why did you leave the palace without permission?"

Kang Min said expressionlessly, "Your father allowed me to leave Xiaozhu for a while. Kang Min found another way to leave.

However, Ah Zi stopped him again, looked at Kang Min with a gloomy face happily and said, "Can there be a token? ”

It's a normal truth, but this normal truth is not normal when applied to Duan Zhengchun, an abnormal emperor, Duan Zhengchun has always rarely issued such a thing. Therefore, Kang Min naturally couldn't take out the token.

Kang Min stood in place, looked up at Ah Zi who looked down at her condescendingly, and he could also see the disdain in his eyes, and said, "I remember that the princess also needs a token to go out of the palace?

Ah Zi shook her head. Reasonably: "I naturally don't, so I go back to the palace to ask my father for guilt! If you can ask this sentence, then you naturally don't have it, then let me ask my father for guilt, and the two of us can also think back to intercede!"

Let's say it, Ah Zi got off the horse and walked towards Kang Min, who directly retreated to open the distance. He said coldly: "I'll ask Duan Lang for guilt after I finish my work, and you can go by yourself." ”

Ah Zi held the reins and was stunned for a moment, then got on the horse and said with a smile: "Okay, since that's the case, I'll go back to the palace first, take care of your aunt." ”

Immediately, Ah Zi waved the whip and the horse galloped.

Kang Min was stunned for a moment, and when he saw Ah Zizhen riding away, he turned around and continued walking.

Suddenly, a sharp wind whistled.

Kang Min took two steps, felt a pain in his neck, and turned around.

She saw Ah Zi looking at him with a playful smile, and those smart eyes had an indescribable cruel look.

She tried to run, but she didn't take a single step, and she fainted.

When I woke up, the cold wind was blowing, and my feet were hanging in the air.

She found herself hanging from a branch on the cliff face.

A rope that had clearly been partially cut was tied around her waist, and the rope was tied to the not-so-thick branch, and the man was swaying in the wind.

She looked down, and there was no end in sight to the white expanse below.

In an instant, she almost fainted again.

The sound of the rope hissing and breaking sounded, and her heart hung in the air.

"Anyone, help!"

She didn't want to die, so she cried out desperately, and her delicate voice rang out from the mountains.

One, two, until the hiss is exhausted.

No one responded, his voice was hoarse, and people were angry and fluttering in the wind.

Death is only a moment, but it is difficult to live.

Wang Yuyan continued to fall, and when she heard that the person who Mo Tianchi arranged for Kang Min was Ah Zi, she sighed and said: "I have seen her, she is not only a disciple of my Xingzhu Sect, but also likes to go off the rails with swords, and does not put human life in her eyes. ”

Mo Tingchi looked at the black and white pieces on the chessboard, thought for a while, and fell down. Said: "Although she is already an abandoned child with no effect, I don't want to embarrass a woman, so I have left a glimmer of life for her, but her fate depends on whether God favors her." ”

The ink poured into the pool again. asked, "I want to know how Murong Fu is doing?"

Wang Yuyan had already heard the playfulness in Mo Tingchi's tone.

Everyone in the world knows the relationship between her and Murong Fu, and Mo Dumping Chi is no exception. Therefore, she could hear what she did with Murong Fu's chess piece, a chess piece that was dragged into the chessboard by Mo Dump Chi.

The drop is elegant.

Mo Tingchi couldn't see any emotional fluctuations in Wang Yuyan, and a cold tone sounded in his ears.

"Murong Fu is now imprisoned in the prison, and the ministers of the DPRK and China have two opinions on Murong Fu to kill or not to kill. Quarrels. ”

Mo poured into the pond and said, "What about your opinion?"

Wang Yuyan ignored it: "What is the fate of Duan Zhengchun?"

Mo Tingchi smiled, but he ignored Wang Yuyan's use of the rules to take advantage of the small advantage, and said: "He is not suitable to be the emperor of Dali, so I can only let him be a prince who travels the mountains and rivers and relies on the red and green." ”

"Even if there are Duan Zhengchun, Duan Yu, and Dali Xixia standing side by side, Dali will sooner or later be included in the territory of Western Xia or Dali, if you kill Duan Yu and Duan Zhengchun, Dali can be more easily incorporated into the territory of the Great Song Dynasty. ”

Wang Yuyan was cautious. At the same time, calmly analyze today's separation.

There is already a hidden killing machine on the chess surface, and if you are not careful, you will wipe out the whole army, but Mo Dumping Chi is still light and light, very casual and arrogant, shaking his head and denying: "I agree with your previous concept, but deny your later arguments, I don't mind how Dali belongs, it is classified into the territory of Western Xia or the territory of Dali, I will let it go." Don't want to bother. ”

Wang Yuyan carefully looked at the man in front of her a few times, this answer was beyond her expectations, but she didn't get an inch, and then continued to ask. Then he answered a question from Mo Dumping: "No matter what, I won't kill him, after all, he is my cousin, but I won't let him go easily, now he is a gambler who loses nothing, and dares to do anything that has a chance to fight for his life." ”

Ink poured his head. agrees with this point of view, the current Murong Fu is like a tiger in prison, although he has lost everything, but if he is released from prison, he will intensify and fight for everything.

"I don't want to pay attention to Murong Fu anymore after I have handed over the disposal of Murong Fu to you, but if he still refuses to settle down, I don't mind drawing an end to his tragic life. ”

Wang Yuyan was unmoved, and said lightly: "Even if you want to kill him, you must let him see Murong Bo who was imprisoned by you before he dies, after all, he is the source of the tragedy." ”

Mo Dumping Chi waved his hand, "The more you care about him, the more miserable the result will be, simply put, I never be merciful to the men you care about, because in my eyes they are already potential rivals." ”

Wang Yuyan directly ignored Mo Dumpchi's nonsense and asked, "Last question, what kind of fate have you prepared for Dali?"

Mo poured a piece lightly on the chessboard.

The two of them fell quickly, and soon the chess game had entered the final game and entered a tragic fighting situation.

The fall of the ink pouring pool made the chessboard even more bloody.

This time, he was silent for a long time, and he didn't know whether to watch chess or think about Wang Yuyan's problem.

Wang Yuyan lowered her head and watched the chess, not caring about Mo Tingchi's silence.

After a long, long time, Mo Dump Chi finally slowly gave an answer: "Dali does not exist, it will be merged into Western Xia or the Great Song Dynasty, and the world will be two." ”

Wang Yuyan didn't fall behind, looked up at the only man in front of her who made her jealous and respectful, and asked, "This is your layout?"

Mo Tianchi smiled at the incomparably calm and resolute woman in front of him, and said: "This is my layout after I met you, and before I met you, there would be only the Great Song Dynasty in the world, and there would be no other countries, and I was ready to complete this plan in ten years." ”

"And now?"

"The Western Xia and the Great Song Dynasty stood against each other, which is the goal I pursued. Mo Tingchi looked at Wang Yuyan, with a playful smile on his face, and said softly: "It is inevitable that the world will be unified, but this matter should not end in my hands, but in the hands of you and Zhao Xu." ”

The face of the ink pouring pool was more pleasant, but Wang Yuyan's eyes were a little strange, looking at the ink pouring pool.

"Now the Western Xia is in the hands of your grandmother Li Qiushui, and the Western Xia Emperor has no heirs, only a princess, and none of the princesses can be up to the task, so you have a very good chance of becoming the future heir to the throne of the Western Xia. ”

"Under the command of Li Qiushui, the Western Xia united with the Great Song Dynasty to annex the Liao State, and now no one in the Western Xia dares to oppose Li Qiushui, who has expanded the huge territory for the Western Xia! However, you are not a Western Xia person, but only Li Qiushui's granddaughter, so it must be very difficult for you to become the ruler of the Western Xia, and it is precisely because of this difficulty that Zhao Xu has the opportunity to face your strong opponent. ”

Mo Qianchi smiled slightly, looked at the woman in front of him, and sighed softly: "Zhao Xu is the best heir to the throne that I have selected from the princes and princes of the Great Song Dynasty, and you can be the next Wu Zetian-style character in my eyes, if Zhao Xu controls the Great Song Dynasty and you control the Western Xia, I don't know whose hands the world will fall into after a few decades? (To be continued.) )