Chapter 593: Pei Yuanzhang's "Despair"

"Light cold ..."
I looked back and saw his solemn complexion. The eyes that had been clarified now seemed to have countless dark clouds condensing, which made my original mood more relaxed.
Hearing my voice, he frowned and looked down at me.
From the beginning of this spring hunt, no! It should be said that from the moment I met him in Chengnan Beyond Court, we didn't have a moment of leisure and quiet, but even the massive fire in the Juma River Valley just didn't make me feel uneasy like this moment.
Feeling my trembling slightly, his hands tightened a little, and let me cling tightly into his arms.
"Light cold ..."
What else do I want to say, but as soon as the words came out, I heard the frightening sound of people around me—
"Look!"
Everyone raised their heads and looked intently. The soldiers and horses bursting through the thick smoke were getting closer and closer. They could not see who they were, and they could only see the scarlet white-bordered flags hunting in the wind.
Before I could see the word on the banner, I felt that the people behind took a breath of air, and suddenly pulled the reins to stop the horse, but the galloping horse had just rushed out all the way, just At this time, suddenly someone in the crowd in front of them took an arrow and bowed, and shot an arrow towards this side!
I saw a cold light, whispered in front of me, submerged under us.
I was taken aback. Before responding, I heard the horse under his seat make a stern long hiss, and the whole fell down.
Oops, the horse was shot!
I just thought in my heart that the whole person had fallen forward as the horse fell, and it seemed that it would be planted in the head. I was afraid that it would hurt or die, and I closed my eyes in horror.
But at this moment, the hand that gripped my reins and clasped the reins suddenly closed back, hugged my waist tightly, and twisted fiercely.
I closed my eyes and couldn't see anything in the darkness. I just felt that I was tightly embraced in his arms. After a while, the sky swirled around, and a heavy impact came.
"Well--!"
His painful groan came close to my ears, and I opened my eyes in a hurry: "Light cold-!"
I was still lying in his arms, except for a few bruises on the ankle and the back of my hand, and there was almost no loss. Only then did I react. It was he who hugged me tightly, and jumped from the horse's back at the moment when the horse fell down, but it was only able to avoid the danger of the horse falling down and hug him. I rolled on the spot and slid out several feet stiffly.
On the ground, a long trail, almost all blood!
I was stunned and turned back quickly: "How are you, light cold!"
He seemed to be paralyzed. He was lying on the ground halfway, and the blood stains continued into the soil beneath him. I hurriedly turned and hugged him vigorously: "Light cold! Are you cold--"
Without saying a word, my hand has touched his back.
The damp heat in one hand fell quickly from the fingers.
All blood!
I stared with wide eyes. I haven't seen his back since I just pulled him on horseback. Although I also knew that he had just been chased and killed by those people, I must have suffered some injuries, but I never did. Thinking of his back having so many deep stab wounds, the blood had stained the entire back. I just slid across the ground holding me, the clothes on my back were all worn out, my flesh was blurry, and I could barely see a good piece of skin.
And at this time, four or five riders suddenly rushed out of the front of the horse and ran quickly, and rushed to us in an instant.
It's too late to escape.
I hugged him tightly, trembling my hands over his back, and heard him grit his teeth hard, but couldn't hold back his heavy breath.
Those horsemen had ran over to surround us, and the dust from the horse's hoof permeated my sight. As soon as I looked up, several sharp lances had reached in front of me.
Spear?
I froze, looking down at the familiar gun head and the red pimple, and my heart twitched a little, and I hurriedly raised my head—the rustling wind blew the flag in front of me.
Shin!
All of a sudden my heart sank.
.
Although the smoke was permeating, at this moment I had seen the somewhat familiar figure in the crowd, tall and sturdy, with a young face with a daring vigor.
Shen Xiaokun!
At the beginning, I was an amazing martial artist in the Yaowu Tower, that is, the soldier of the Ministry of Defense who led the soldiers in the sword training pond. When I saw him, I immediately thought of something, and turned to look at Qinghan. .
At this time, he gritted his teeth too hard, but it didn't seem to be completely painful.
The guards and horses have long found that they stopped abnormally. In the face of such a large number of soldiers and horses in the front, everyone's face sank. It ’s ruthless, but at this moment, the sound of horseshoes behind!
Chen Fu's people also caught up.
At this time, almost everyone has only one thing in mind--
Desperate!
Shen Xiaokun brought so many people to stop them, and then Chen Fu and they chased them down. Compared with them, the Guardian was a tad and couldn't resist!
This battle has to be fought!
Pei Yuanzhang held Nangong Lizhu in one hand and pulled the reins with one hand. The horse under the seat seemed to feel the danger at this moment, and his nose was disturbed, and the hoof hobbled on the ground. A pit.
However, compared to Sun Jingfei, who was almost fierce, and Chang Qing, who was pale for a moment, and those officials who had fainted and fell off the horse, he still had a calm expression on his face. Locked, but there was no fear.
Those eyes, which were so dark as smoke, were sucked in, covering all the minds and making people more and more unsightly.
Seeing this scene, I gritted my teeth. Although the soldiers around us didn't do anything, the sharp gun head was against my throat, which made me dare not move easily, I could only hold the light cold tightly "It's Shen Xiaokun!"
"……Ok."
He seemed to have gritted his teeth before answering.
Thinking back to the red mud on the soles of his shoes that night, I just felt upset: "It's you--"
Before I finished speaking, I heard a familiar one coming from behind, but never had such an arrogant laughter. Looking back, it was Shen Gongzhen, and several old generals and Chen Fu rushed up on the horse with them. , Their men and horses have surrounded us and Pei Yuanzhang in groups, at this moment, they can never escape being born again.
I gritted my teeth and hugged Qing Han tightly.
I don't know if it was because of pain, or for some other reason. His gasping was a little heavier. When I looked up, those clear eyes also seemed to be bloodshot and red, and stared at the horse slowly. Respectfully.
Shen Gongzhen also looked at him and said with a smile: "Liu Qinghan, do you think it's strange?"
"..."
"The old man asked you to bring a message to Xiao Kun, who obviously asked him to go back and close the nine gates of the imperial city. Why is he here now?"
"..."
"Did you think that as long as Xiao Kun returned to the capital, the old man would no longer arrange people to come to the Juma River Valley except for General Chen and theirs, so when you talk to Yue Qingying, you are always indifferent, reminding you They broke out? "
Speaking of which, Shen Xiaokun laughed and pointed at him: "Stupid, you're afraid you don't know yet, the message your uncle asked you to bring is counter-productive!"
When I heard this, I suddenly wanted to understand something, and Qing Han's face, which was originally pale due to pain, slowly dropped down. I can't see any expression on him, I can only see the darkness like crow wings. Feather eyelashes trembled slightly, covering his clear eyes, and seemed to cast a shadow over those eyes.
Shen Gongyi also laughed and said, "Yes. The old man told Xiao Kun long ago, if your message sent him back to the capital, it was actually the old man who asked him to reject the Ma River Valley; if the old man asked him to reject the Ma River valley, he would Will return to Beijing! "
At this moment, my heart shook fiercely.
The cause and effect, although not completely clear, but I have understood eight or nine points, but I did not expect that the pair of uncles and nephews is really old and sly, especially Shen Gonglu, who is indeed a sinking and floating in Erhai Lake, experienced by the old officials of the Three Dynasties, the style of work is old , Think hard, do hard, such a person, even if he is not a hero, can be considered a traitor!
I felt aching in my heart, and when I looked back, I saw Qing Han slowly raising his head. The pale face had no temperature, and the childishness faded, but in the end there was a cluster of flames in his young eyes, and he was silent. After a long time, he finally spoke slowly: "Shen Taifu, good plan!"
"Huh, do you think the husband really believes in your sincerity?"
"..."
On the other side, Shen Xiaokun sneered, "You thought you went to Xijianchi the other day and drank Lao Tzu for a night of wine. What did you say about Yaowu Tower to be drunk and vengeful? Lao Tzu really believed in you?"
He laughed, and while laughing, pointed at the cold with his whip: "Just because of your muddy legs, also worthy of being a brother or a brother with Laozi ?!"
"..." Qing Han's eyes flickered. That sentence seemed to have penetrated into his heart with a knife, but he just gritted his teeth hard and looked at Shen Xiaokun resentfully.
Shen Gongyun's eyes slowly turned to the place where the Guards were guarded layer by layer, sneer: "Stunned! When you rebelled against the palace to take the throne, you will be too royal and seriously ill, but even if you sit on this The dragon chair can't cover up your faintness. You actually reuse such a clueless and incompetent generation. How can you carry it from heaven to inherit the unification? No wonder since the beginning of your throne, the civil strife in the south has risen. It is impossible for you to lose today! "
"..."
"Today, the old man will be ordered by the emperor to curse your unfaithful and filial piety, and force the palace to take the throne!"
As soon as his voice fell, all the people behind Shen Xiaokun shouted in a loud voice.
My eyebrows also frowned.
Until this time, Shen Gongzheng had not given up the "Tai Shanghuang" card!
But it makes sense to think about it. There is only one literary word in the world. If he really starts to fight against Pei Yuanzhang, it will be a rebellious name after all, and his name is not correct, but now he always uses " "Executive Emperor Tai" as an excuse, in the name has already suppressed Pei Yuanzhang. Although the soldiers and soldiers of the Ministry of War were carried by Shen Xiaokun, they are after all the people of the court. They are not comparable to those of the veteran generals. They also used the name of Emperor Tai Xiaokun Blind these people and follow them "rebellion"!
Pei Yuanzhang was still riding on the horse's back, his face was calm and silent, and his eyes were as dark as a bottomless pond.