Chapter 47: Wolf smoke

At noon, the dazzling sunlight suddenly freezes like ice.
The sharp edges of the black iron arrows shone a white light in the sun, cutting into my eyes like a sharp blade.
The moment he lifted his bow, my whole body's blood had coagulated.
The tip of the arrow and Xiao Yan's throat were only five steps away.
The snow-white arrow feathers at the tail end are clasped in the hands of Zi Xi, the blue tendons on the wrists are bulging, the bow is open like a full moon, the string is about to break, and it will start immediately.
In my eyes, suddenly I could only see the dazzling white—Zi Xi's face was blue and white, the knuckles were white, and the cold light of Jian Feng was still white.
Between the heavens and the earth, there was only a piece of white as cold as death. Only the figure of Xiao Zhe's black robe and gold armor stood in the center of the heaven and earth.
Xiao Yan was sitting on his back, standing back to back. I couldn't see his expression at the moment, but only saw the straight back. He was always motionless. The wide sleeves of black and gold rolled down, as Yue Yueyuan stopped.
"The emperor buckled down." Xiao Yan's voice was low, with a smile of killing, "The difference between a thought and one who bleeds is not the only one."
Ziyi's face turned greener.
If this arrow is fired, Xiao Yuan's blood splashes on the Royal Court, and the ensuing will be overwhelming revenge, killing and turmoil.
The blood of the enemy, or the humiliation that can be washed away for a moment, will cost its loved ones, loved ones, people, and the whole world.
"Emperor!" A faint choke choked, killing in front of his eyes. Queen Hu knelt down, kneeling in front of his son, Zhu Xi fell to the ground, the crown of the phoenix fell and trembled.
I also stunned. I have never seen her so weak and helpless. The young queen who was so clear and clear at the moment lost all her normality at this moment. She just moaned and tried to suppress the sobbing in her throat, but she could not restrain her shoulders. Trembling violently.
The two men in front of each other faced each other as usual, no one looked sideways, nor looked at her, leaving the mother of a country to kneel in the dust. However, Zi Xi's arrow shuddered clearly, the bowstring was still tense, but the strength of his hand seemed to be weak.
This woman kneeling down and begging for help, after all, was his wife.
If I were to change it, would Xiao Huan be shaken softly?
I will never know because I am not Hu Yao and I will never kneel before a strong enemy.
"The queen doesn't have to be shocked. The emperor and the lord are just arrows." I rushed in and leaned down to help Hu Yao.
While holding Hu Yao with my right hand, I pressed my left hand in front of my lapel and looked up at Zi Zhe.
He knew that the place I was holding on with my left hand was the dagger that was in my possession.
-Zi Zi, if you shoot this arrow, I will avenge him, and I will sacrifice the whole blood of the royal family, including myself.
He stared at me, his eyes were like cones and thorns, and underneath his eyes, there was burning light, burning his last hope, leaving nothing in ashes.
Xiao Yan smiled, and tilted his head slightly towards me. His sharp silhouette turned against the sun, and the corners of his lips raised a grim arc.
"The princess said that the emperor was stunned, and Weichen was ashamed." He laughed a long time, turned over and dismissed his horse, bowing proudly to Zi Zi's strong bow, without turning his head, he calmly walked to the ceremony officer.
The ceremonial officer knelt aside, holding the gold cup tremblingly and holding his head high.
I helped Hu Yao, handed her over to the maid, turned to Zi Zi, and drew deeply. "Please ask Rong Chenji to set wine for the emperor."
A vegetarian hand holds a jade pot, and a golden cup holds Gan Gan.
The sweetness of Gan Min's wine is tangy. I filled two gold cups and held up the jasper tray with my own hands.
Zi Xi's arm slowly dangled, and his bow relaxed, and his murderous energy had collapsed.
Xiao Yan raised his glass to welcome his daughter-in-law, flew wide-sleeved, with a proud look, and his thin lips picked up a hint of sarcasm.
The school ground was deserted, Jingjing scrolled around, and in the sound of hunting and hunting, I only listened to Xiao Linglang's voice, "Long live my queen--"
Long live the sound of mountains and rivers, as the tide surges, the sound of the iron bow falling to the ground is obliterated.
In the overwhelming praise, Zi Xun sat lonely on horseback, high above him, and crumbling.
The next day, the Taichi doctor said that the emperor's dragon body was unsafe and needed to be rested peacefully.
The inner court announced that the emperor would drive Lanchi Xingyuan on the outskirts of Beijing on the same day and write the political affairs of Premier Yu Zhang.
That's it, there's nothing more irreversible.
I know, Zi Zi will go to Lanchi for a long time, and the return date is unexpected.
The Manchu dynasty and the martial arts even spread the rumors of the emperor's indecent assault, saying that the emperor was misrepresented in public and acted violently. He wanted to shoot the heroes and destroy the country's pillars ... and there were more uncomfortable rumors. I don't want to listen anymore.
Xiao Yan finally had the best reason to confine his son-in-law.
I don't understand what Ziyi is thinking, why he should offend Xiao Yi.
After exhausting his thoughts, only to keep him safe, he ran into the sword.
What else can I do? I can only do a good job inside and outside the Lanchi Palace, so that his life there will not be too sad; on the other hand, protect Hu Yao's thoroughness, let him Child came to safety.
Due to my obstruction, Queen Hu did not drive to Lanchi and was able to stay in the palace.
After returning to the palace from the school yard, she became feverish and ill, stunned, and her condition became worse.
I haven't heard of her improvement for several days. I worry about the safety of their mother and child. I can't help disregarding the doctor's advice and insist on visiting the palace.
The drapery was drooping, and under the velvet veil, Hu Yao was quietly lying there, her pale face revealing a sickly red, her eyebrows were tight, her lips were half bite, and she seemed to be struggling in her sleep.
I reached out to probe her forehead, but was stopped by Aunt Xu. "The princess is precious, and the doctor has told her that she should not approach the patient."
The voice seemed to startle Hu Yao. Before I answered, she saw her body tremble, her eyes half open, looking straight at me, and spit out two vague words. I was closest to her and I heard it faintly, clearly called "The Lord"!
This sound shocked my heart, and it took me a while to settle my mind and send everyone out, leaving me and Hu Yao alone in the empty palace palace.
"Ayao, who do you want to meet, tell me." I reached out and held her hand, only to feel that her palms were hot.
Hu Yao seemed to be awake, with a little blurry eyes, a little bit stunned, and murmured, "Master, please let the emperor let go of this child ... A Yao will never disobey you, A Yao knows wrong ..."
She sighed in sorrow, took my hand, and clenched it tightly, like the only life-saving straw when drowning,
I took a step back and suddenly lost my dependence and fell to the edge of the bed as if drowning in a pool of ice water, but I couldn't even struggle.
Hu Yao, who is also a under the cloth of Xiao Yan, is also a person who is loyal to Xiao Yan! I had a lot of choices. I thought she was young and honest, so I figured that the Hu family shouldn't endanger Zi Zi's heart ... I saw a scene on the school field, Zi Zi grabbing a bow, throwing a bow, opening a bow, and that resentment. Crazy eyes. Recalling the abnormalities between him and Hu Yao, the chill suddenly leaked from the bottom of his heart, and he dared not think about it.
Ziyu, he must have known the truth.
When he found out that the pillow was just a chess piece, when he thought that the chess piece was selected by me and inserted with his own hands ... I couldn't imagine what kind of despair and resentment would it be?
What kind of anger will Zizi open his bow on the campus regardless of the consequences?
He hated Xiao Yan, hated me, hated Hu Yao, and hated everyone who deceived him ... if there was still a chance to explain, could I ask him for forgiveness?
I hide my face suddenly, no more tears to cry.
This familiar hall imprisoned her aunt for life, and now on Hu Yao, she reappears a fatal sorrow.
Stepping across the gate, I walked blankly, not knowing where to go, but my steps moved involuntarily, as if summoned by a certain direction, and went straight there.
"Princess, where are you going?" Aunt Xu chased after him and asked.
My grandma stood still, half a ring, Fang remembered that this was the direction to the emperor's palace.
But the palace was empty and there was no one I wanted to visit.
Good night Jingjing, under the Mingsha Palace lamp, I stared at Xiao Yan who was focused on playing Shu Shu, and wanted to call him again and again, forbearance, and finally turned into a silent sigh.
Even if you ask him, what can you do? He lied to me again and again, why didn't I hide from him again and again. They knew each other's heart and refused to give in. In this case, why bother to say that, as long as we can forgive each other, let this day continue. This time, I finally learned to be silent.
That day, he returned from the school yard to the palace, holding me all the way. As soon as I stepped on the car, all my courage and calm were defeated by fear. The arrow was five steps away from his throat. It was at this moment that I was sweating soaked in my heavy clothes. Everything is fine, just because he is here. If I lose him, my life will sink into darkness.
Between him and his son-in-law, I know that the two emotions are different in weight-if he kills his son-in-law, I will die with pain; if the son-in-law kills him, I will fight for life.
After some time, it's time for the mother's death.
Counting that, my brother has already arrived in Turkic, it is time to return, but no news has been returned.
Xiao Zheng always consoled me, saying that the journey to northern Xinjiang is a long way, and some delays are common. But his eyebrows also had a few hidden worries, and I understood his anxiety, just as he knew my anxiety—just when the Northern Territory was replaced, Turki was always capricious. Even if his brother had delayed his journey on the road, he should not sever his message .
The message from the northern Xinjiang to Beijing has been cut off for half a month. The Secretary of the Ministry of Justice reported that the mountain road had collapsed and temporarily blocked north-south traffic.
But this matter still seems unusual. Even if Xiao Xun refused to mention political affairs in front of me, I still noticed an ominous sign from his busyness and anxiety.
These past few days, I have always been inexplicably irritable.
Women's intuition is always surprisingly accurate, especially when it comes to disaster.
A few days later, a terrible calamity came from northern Xinjiang.
General Tang Long rebelled, and Turk took the opportunity to attack and had already entered the customs.
The smoke rose, and the border town was chaotic.
Tang Jingye was ambitious, arrogant, and extremely suspicious. He was unwilling to succumb to Hu Song. He had long been resentful of Xiao Yan.
This time the troop was deprived of military power and finally stirred up anti-will.
The ninth day of June.
Tang Jing beheaded and killed the new Beijiang Township, detained the deputy commander, spread rumors in the army, said that King Yuzhang was suspicious of his heroes, and sacked military power, in order to please the gatekeepers, and suppress the Han military. I'm afraid the old part will resist and kill.
For a while, rumors spread in the army and people's hearts trembled.
Loyal to the subordinates who are loyal to Xiao Yan, there are those who refuse to listen to rumors, or are detained or dismissed.
Participant Cao Lianchang tried to resist, before blood was smashed into the door.
That night, Tang Jing led a 50,000 rebel army and started an incident in the camp. He attacked Ningshuo during the night.
Most of the soldiers who refused to rebellion were killed, and the rest were forced to rebel.
At dawn, the wolf flag of the Southern Turk King Sulu suddenly appeared in the distance.
One hundred thousand Turkic cavalry roared like a sandstorm, rolling up the yellow sand and rolling.
The Tang Jing rebels joined the Turks below the city, stormed the gate, and fought fiercely with the Ningshuo garrison for two days and nights.
At five o'clock on the following day, blood was flowing into the river below the city, and the corpses were piled up like mountains. General Dingbei Mulian and Ningxie Xie Xiaohe stationed in Ningshuo fought desperately. On the one hand, the smoke was ignited, and a pegasus was reported to the court.
At noon on the third day, the army of the Northern Turkic army arrived, and King Mila himself led a 250,000 iron rider.
The division of 400,000 tigers and wolves almost buried the whole Ningshuo in the Blood Sea Corpse Mountain.
King Jiang Xia and Princess He Jingchang, who had arrived in Turk, were taken hostage by the king of the law, and were escorted to the battle.
The twelve tribes of the northern Xinjiang rebelled together.
On June 15, the city of Ningshuo was broken.
General Dingbei Mou died in battle, and General Mou's wife, Cao, went to battle and died in battle.
The Turks entered the city and ransacked the arson, ransacked their property, and the people were slaughtered after a little resistance.
The former bustling frontier town was reduced to the Shura slaughterhouse overnight.
Lieutenant General Xie Xiaohe rescued the young girl of the Mu family, killed the siege in blood, and ran overnight.
The North Front Industrial Defense was originally established by Xiao Yan. Since Tang Jing took over the garrison, he has already been armed with defenses at all levels. Tang Jing was known as the "belly snake". He marched swiftly and swiftly. He was a generation of generals. He had a strategy and rarely met opponents in the army.
This time between the elbows and armpits, the rebels came quickly, and the situation of the North and South Turks was even more unstoppable.
Near the states and counties rushed to fight, and there was little to fight back.
The defenders were not enemies of Tang Jing, and the troops stationed there were far behind the rebels and Turks.
When Ningshuo broke, as if the ferocious wolves had torn the fence, the counties in northern Xinjiang were trampled under the iron hoofs.
In just ten days, four counties have been lost.
The Turks' horseshoes once again entered the land of the Central Plains.
The news came, like a thunderstorm, the world was shocked.
Above the chapel, General Xie Xiaohe complained with grief, crying blood.
The Manchu dynasties were full of sorrow. General Mou's wife and concubine, servant Lang Cao Yun served as the imperial concubine, and even passed out. Xie Xiaohe and other generals swore to fight.
Mu Lian, the young general who stood side by side with me in Ningshuo that day, and his resolute and steadfast wife, did so with me forever.
I have no way of knowing that in the face of the Manchu dynasty, the subordinates who wept with blood and hatred, and even the youngest daughter of the Mu family, who was only seven years old at that moment, the regent king, general, and my husband in the world of Megatron. What a mood.
Ten years of follow-up to the old Ministry, once rebelled, led the wolves into the room, the territory fell, and the calamity and the common people were born.
The peace that came from the half-life campaign was ruined.
Who hurts the most, who hates the most, who regrets the most.
At this moment, everyone in the world is looking at someone—Yu Zhang and Xiao Xiao.
This name, the demon in peacetime, is also the in troubled times.
Above the palace, three edicts were issued, spreading throughout the city in one day, shaking the world.
First, the general Mu was named Weiliehou, the Cao was Mrs Zhenlie, and the young daughter of Mu was the Yizhang Wangyi of Yuzhang;
Second, the generals who died in the war in Ningshuo all entered the third rank, giving their families a lot of money;
Thirdly, Wang Yuzhang rebelled against the purpose, and conquered the North expedition three days later.