Chapter 121: Life and death

Prince Qing's Mansion only sent a letter to He Lianyun at the border, and then handled He Liansheng's funeral in a low-key manner. Princess Qing didn't know what King Qing said in the letter, but knew that everything was calm and He Lianyun remained completely silent. Just one month after the funeral, the Wangfu received a hot stamping post.
King Qing flipped over from the steward, a hint of surprise passed over his face.
Princess Qing put down the tea cup in her hand and asked softly: "Who's the post, Lord?"
King Qing was silent for a long while, his face unhappy: "Your Majesty will hold a fighting beast competition at Chaotianmen, and invite us to watch it."
Princess Qing sat up straight, unable to conceal the surprise in the corners of her eyebrows: "Beast fighting?"
King Qing frowned, but still patiently explained: "The so-called fighting beast game was originally a very popular beast fighting show in the folk. Every year when it comes to the fair, countless rivers and lakes artists put all the animals such as lions, tigers and jackals. They all rushed together and tried every means to make them bite and fight each other. Because the scene was and very exciting, it was very popular among the people. But when the Emperor went to the Emperor, he said that letting animals fight for no reason is too and hurts the way of heaven. It is forbidden to set up a beast show in private throughout the country, as time goes by... these years have faded."
Concubine Qing felt that this was just a trivial matter, so she said lightly: "The prince is saying-Your Majesty is going to regain this beast game?"
The waves in King Qing's eyes flashed, but his breath became narrower and narrower: "Yes, General Pei accidentally discussed the beauty of this game with your majesty, which attracted your majesty's interest. In order to please your majesty, the prince asked for grace and said To open up the horizons of the Manchu civilization and martial arts, we deliberately set up a place for fighting beasts in Chaotianmen, and collected many raptors and beasts, ready to enter the palace to perform at any time."
Jiang Xiaolou was originally sitting in the hall, but he was silent all the time. At this moment, he smiled slightly, his eyes gleaming: "From this point of view, this beast match must be very interesting."
Princess Qing shook her head unconsciously, obviously disapproving: "The killing was added for no reason, and it was just for fun. It's really boring to the extreme, these princes and ministers..."
However, King Qing's voice sank: "The post was sent by His Royal Highness. Not only I will go, you must go too, otherwise it will look like something."
The deposed King of Anhua County was reluctantly to die for the country. Although King Qing was very sad, he did not blame the least. Zheng Hong felt very guilty. The conditions that he had been holding on were also much more relaxed. Put some water, He Liansheng is likely to play a waste of heat before he died, so Da Zhou got a lot of benefits. After the emperor understood the whole thing, he comforted King Qing a lot and gave a lot of rewards.
"I heard that your Majesty will come in person at that time. The scene must be very lively." Jiang Xiaoyun took a sip of the fragrant and fragrant old fragrance film, his tone was long as if sighing.
King Qing's heart was heavy. He Liansheng had already been deposed as a commoner, and he was also released from the genealogy. King Qing's mansion could neither organize funerals on his behalf nor report it to the outside world. At this time, King Qing was unwilling to go out to face those people's weird eyes, and he didn't even bother to watch a beast match. Furthermore, he has just lost his beloved son, and it is the white-haired man who sent the black-haired man. If he goes to watch the fighting beast game, does it make people think he has no heart. But if he doesn't go, he will refute the prince's face, so he must go, but he must behave as if he has to come. Wang Qing was wondering how to grasp this degree, but he heard Princess Qing ask: "When is the game on earth?"
Qing Wangman glanced at the post casually and said, "Just the day after tomorrow."
On the day when the fighting beasts race started, the carriage of the King’s Palace set off early. By the time of Chaotianmen, the open space outside the square had already been crowded with cars of countless nobles. The horses kept beating their noses and pawing the ground with their front hooves. Going in along the prepared trail, the real Chaotianmen Square is already full of colorful tents of different sizes and sizes. In the middle is the imperial tent of the two emperors and queens. The height of the entire tent is nearly three meters. It has a golden dome. The body of the tent is made of three layers of gilded satin. Each layer is embroidered with a golden dragon pattern. The two sides of the tent are made of gold. Hook up, but a thick curtain of beads hangs in front. The imperial account is very huge, but there is a vermilion fence around it, decorated with gold and color, and the fence is covered with beautiful blankets. The armored guards are arranged in two rows, closely guarding beside the imperial tent.
The first one on the left is the tent of the Prince's House, followed by the tents of the princes. Qing Palace was deeply favored by the emperor, so naturally there was a small tent, and ordinary courtiers and their families could only sit together in a crowd. It was freezing cold in winter, and there were two heavy rains in the last few days, and a layer of cold thin ice formed on the ground. Because your Majesty is also going to attend, everyone is dressed up and dressed as if they are going to a banquet, so they always walk with extreme caution for fear of slipping and losing their way. Jiang Xiaolou was half a step behind Princess Qing, his feet were light, and the skirt did not move at all, and he did not know how many inexplicable eyes he attracted. She lifted her eyes slightly, swept across the crowd, and smiled slightly, without any flattery, but it made people feel that her heart was shaking and dazzled.
"Oh, Princess Mingyue is smiling at me!" Young Master Zhan Shifu couldn't help but mutter.
"What's smiling at you, that's obviously looking at me!" The young son of the Zuo Shi Lang's family of the Ministry of Rites secretly thought, why is she smiling at me, is it because she is looking at me?
According to common sense, Jiang Xiaolou's birthplace is not high, so he is not within the scope of marriage that everyone considers. But the elders have one idea, and the young sons have another idea. After all, Jiang Xiaolou's beauty is incomparable. As long as she looks back and smiles gently, even if you have a heart of stone, you will be softened by this smile, and your heart will tremble.
In the unexplained gaze of everyone, Princess Qing took the royal family members into the tent. The tent had already been equipped with carved lacquer chairs and a coffee table. The chairs were covered with delicate silk mattresses and lit a blazing brazier. People suddenly became cold from outside. The air came gently, and only felt the curled hands and feet stretched out.
From the beginning to the end, King Qing looked overwhelmed with grief. The bruises and shadows at the moment really seemed to be desperate after losing his son. After summoning him, the emperor was kind of comforting and received countless sympathy and compassion along the way. look. Although He Liansheng was a man of depravity, and Qing Wang's godson was lax, but his ten fingers were long and short, and no one or two of them had any prodigal. Although He Liansheng was shameless, but fortunately, he died well, and it can be considered to have washed away the shame in his lifetime. Not to mention that the Qing Palace has no other ills except for He Liansheng. Qing Wang lost his son in his middle age, which is worthy of sympathy. Because of this, everyone spoke to comfort them one after another, and they exchanged greetings. When King Qing returned to the tent, it was already half an hour later.
Xiao Guanxue leaned on the chair, with a faint smile on her face, as if she was looking at the scene before her, and she didn't see anything, her misty eyes seemed to drink not fragrant tea but mellow wine.
Pei Xuan passed his tent with a sword, but his expression was indifferent and he did not squint.
Xiao Guanxue chuckled, "General Pei, why don't you come to meet your deceased."
Pei Xuan's ears are very good, and he changed directions as soon as he turned his footsteps. He said, "Which old person I am, it turned out to be the big driver of Ziyihou. Lord Hou actually has this kind of elegance to watch the beast match."
Xiao Guanxue smiled suddenly, with an extremely elegant smile: "Where is it, this beast match is extremely exciting, it's a pity not to come. I heard that this match was recommended by General Pei."
Pei Xuan's tone was very cold: "It's just an occasional mention of a game played at the border. His Majesty finds it strange, so he specially ordered the prince to prepare for the beast competition. I have no credit."
Xiao Guanxue didn't care, her demeanor was still beautiful and impeccable: "General Pei, there is an old friend of you and me in the top tent, have you forgotten it?"
After so many years, Xiao Guanxue’s voice has always been so noble and elegant, and his posture has always been so soft and noble, but his smile is as horrible as ever. Pei Xuan just said blankly: "There are so many old friends here, how would I know what you said? Who is it?"
Xiao Guanxue touched the bright blue golden tent not far away, smiling very lightly.
Pei Xuan raised his eyes and saw Wang Qing and several young and beautiful women in the Jin Ting. Among them, a young woman in a blue dress was particularly eye-catching. Among the clusters of flowers, her smile is the most beautiful, her eyes are the brightest, and her expression is the most gentle. In any respect, she is an outstanding lady. Pei Xuan has seen countless women, but there is no difference in the meaning of any woman to him. No matter how beautiful Jiang Xiaolou is, it is nothing more than a beautiful sculpture that he can admire.
Xiao Guanxue smiled: "I once gave the general a pot of flowers, do you remember the general?"
Pei Xuan frowned, Xiao Guanxue indeed gave him a pot of rare plants that can bloom charming flowers, petals can be used as medicine, and pollen can be anesthetized after refining. His military doctor proposed enough anesthetics from the flowers to treat the wounded in the army.
Xiao Guanxue slowly said: "Women are just like flowers. Some are magnificent like peonies, some are luxurious and beautiful like begonias, some are delicate and refined like lotus flowers, and some are ordinary and elegant like daisies. They are of various colors and each has its own benefits. But There is a kind of woman whose beautiful appearance is more venomous than a man's blood, and her delicate body hides a heart that is more vicious than a jackal, just like the potted flower I gave you, which can be used for anesthesia to cover the pain. Once used too much, it will make people feel depressed, nerve paralyzed, and eventually become a waste. The beauty you saw just now is a true model."
Pei Xuan couldn't help but frown even more tightly. To be honest, he vaguely remembered where he had seen Jiang Xiaolou, but there were too many women coming and going around him. Zhang Zhang was either charming or charming and pulled her out of his face. So at this moment he just stared at Xiao Guanxue with a calm and indifferent look, and his tone was very cold: "No matter how vicious it is, she is just a woman, and she can't make much waves. Ziyihou is too timid."
Xiao Guanxue shook her head slightly, and sighed: "The old Jiang Xiaolou was soft and weak. He was cautious. He didn't want to raise his head when he saw people. He deliberately acted like a virtuous and virtuous person. It is inevitable that she has never noticed. Now that after such a long time, she is no longer the cowardly and humble woman of the day. The general is so busy that she can't recognize it."
When Xiao Guanxue saw Jiang Xiaolou for the first time, she had already recognized her. It seems that no matter what this woman looks like, with heavy makeup or no pink, he can recognize her from the crowd. He used to think that Jiang Xiaolou was just an ordinary powder. He had seen too many beautiful women and was no longer interested. But Jiang Xiaolou obviously did not rely on beauty to win. Her tenacity and perseverance are rare in the world, enough to arouse him. Of fun. The most important thing is that when catching the prey, if the opponent pulls the neck and kills it, it is not at all interesting at all. He likes the fun of hunting and prefers the excitement when the prey strikes back.
Pei Xuan has no memory of his reminder, and his expression is still very indifferent: "When it comes to looks, she is indeed very good, but she is not amazing. If Ziyi Hou likes it, there are two stunning beauties in my house, tomorrow. And give it to you."
Xiao Guanxue raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "I sent the beauty to General Pei that day, and the general returned me today. It's wonderful!"
When he mentioned the words "Send Beauty", Pei Xuan frowned slightly, and he suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of Jiang Xiaolou, a trace of doubt appeared in his eyes.
Xiao Guanxue held up the tea cup with her white and elegant hands, took a sip, and smiled slowly: "Do you remember now?"
A bright light suddenly flashed in Pei Xuan's mind. That night, with coveted and dazzling brilliance, a beauty in white clothes was ordered to pour wine for him. She has a beautiful face and a calm look, but when she leaned forward to pour the wine, a drop of crystal tears fell into the glass of wine. He noticed a woman for the first time because of this inexplicable tear. When he crashed into the pair of crystal eyes, he was surprised by the huge grief and despair in the other's eyes. But he didn't expect it, but just glanced at this woman more, Xiao Guanxue sent her to her house. Pei Xuan's military merits are outstanding, and he is deeply favored by the emperor, and there is no official wife around him, so the ministers made friends with him, many of which were gifts to beauties. However, Xiao Guanxue, who was under the test, had never liked it very much. The things he sent should be watched out more carefully, so he didn't accept this woman, instead sent someone to take care of it closely. She was strange, she didn't cry or make trouble, her expression withered, as if she were a living dead. Later, in order to marry the princess and clean up the "dirty stuff" in the mansion, he changed hands to give away and sell the woman in the mansion. When Jiang Xiaolou crawled under his feet, telling his grievances and bitter pleadings, he would not feel sympathy or pity at all. Instead, he thought that all this was just a trick she tried to deceive herself and get information, and his heart grew more and more. Disgusted, he sold it to Guose Tianxiang Lou as soon as he changed hands.
It's nothing more than a female spy, it's not worth seeing more at all. So when he saw Jiang Xiaolou again, he was just a little familiar, and he didn't even remember who she was. At this moment, he heard Xiao Guanxue's yin and yang strangeness, and he suddenly remembered that there was something like this. However, is it possible that a woman in a brothel climbed to the high position of the princess? Pei Xuan's eyes slowly became suspicious.
Xiao Guanxue sighed and said quietly: "General Pei, this woman is determined and cunning, especially Juxuan will be reported. Anyone who has offended her will end badly one after another. I have to remind the general that you must be careful."
Pei Xuan couldn't help but looked at the tent opposite, and his tone became colder and colder: "A brothel girl actually has such an ability, but it is really thanks to the teaching of Zi Yihou."
Xiao Guanxue was slightly taken aback, and immediately laughed out: "General Pei, do you still think she is an agent sent by me to this day?"
Pei Xuan smiled coldly after hearing this: "Xiao Guanxue, what is she if she is not a spy?"
Xiao Guanxue seemed to have heard the funniest thing in the world: "His biological brother was killed by me, do you think she will die for me? No, of course not, not only not, she still hates me, she hates me to eat My flesh, drink my blood, swallow my bones."
"So what? What to do with me?" Pei Xuan didn't show the slightest movement on his face. Whether Jiang Xiaolou was a spy was never within his consideration. In his opinion, Jiang Xiaolou couldn't be more ordinary, it was not worthy of him to take a look at it. As for her fate...what is the difference from the ant. Even if he knew Jiang Xiaolou was innocent, he would never care.
Xiao Guanxue couldn't help but find it interesting for Pei Xuan's indifference: "I just want to tell you that this woman appears in the capital again, and her purpose is not just to climb the dragon and attach the phoenix."
Pei Xuan's expression is still lukewarm: "Oh, a woman from such a humble background, besides being prosperous and wealthy, what else does she want?"
Xiao Guanxue's gaze looked at the opposite Jin Teng, and her eyes swayed on Jiang Xiaolou's bright and bright face, before she said seriously, "Kill you and me."
Pei Xuan seemed to have heard the most ridiculous thing in the world, and a sneer appeared on his lips: "Nonsense."
Just an ordinary woman, she was thankful for being able to get rid of a low and sad life, and wanting to seek revenge from them is the most ridiculous thing in the world. Jiang Xiaolou is a female generation who has no power and no reliance. Why is she relying on this beautiful face? Haha, it is really ridiculous! No wonder Pei Xuan underestimated her, even if it was ten, twenty, or a hundred years, she would never take revenge.
Xiao Guanxue looked at him, a layer of mockery slowly hung on his lips: "It seems that General Pei doesn't trust what I said."
Pei Xuan seemed to feel an itchy throat suddenly, so he kept laughing, as if he was about to laugh out of tears: "Sorry, I really don't believe it."
Xiao Guanxue calmly said indifferently: "Oh, why?"
Pei Xuan's face slowly returned to his usual expression and became feelingless. Whether Jiang Xiaolou was an old friend or an enemy, whether he was greedy for glory and wealth, or was thinking about revenge and hatred all day, he didn't care at all. on. A person without self-knowledge cannot go too far. Therefore, his expression and tone were extremely calm: "I'm not just a little bit of stars, dare to win glory with the sun and the moon?" After he said this, he was impatient to continue speaking, and he stood up.
Walking to the door of the tent, a calm reminder suddenly came from behind: "Don't underestimate women, sometimes their skills are much greater than you think!"
Pei Xuan just chuckled and walked out quickly without reluctance.
Xiao Guanxue sighed lightly, Pei Xuan, Pei Xuan, it's rare for me to be kind. You insist on not listening to advice, but you can't blame me.
Jiang Xiaolou's gaze fell on Dugu Liancheng, who was sitting with the princes not far away, and whenever he saw him, he seemed to look luxurious and cold. With slightly raised eyebrows and long eyelashes, he is always smiling, but there are not many smiling faces in his eyes. When he talks to people, he seems to be listening carefully, but a closer look will reveal that he has been distracted, and his thoughts have long been flying to nowhere. When you are about to get angry, he is able to answer like flows. , Without hindrance, really is a model of single-minded counting.
Dugu Liancheng was talking to the fifth prince about the sacrifice at the end of the year. Suddenly he noticed that a look was falling on him, raised his eyelids and glanced, but his eyes had already turned away, the corners of his mouth hooked involuntarily, and his indifferent eyes slowly floated. A touch of warmth.
A huge beast cage has already been set up on the square. This cage is three people high and ten meters square, surrounded by guards in iron armor.
In the eyes of everyone's expectation and excitement, the performance officially began, perhaps because of the warm-up match. The first game was just a cockfighting game commonly seen by the nobles. Because of this, all of them looked red and excited. The men waved their flags and shouted, and the women trembled with their handkerchiefs.
The entire game went on smoothly, and the winning was taken into the Imperial Garden by the emperor. Yang Ge Lao looked at his heart from a distance and was very emotional. Thinking of his invincible parachutist, he couldn't help but sigh.
When the second game officially started, everyone saw the Beastmaster drove a piebald tiger into the beast cage, and then it turned out to be a majestic bear. The piebald tiger looks small, with dark brown stripes covering its body, extending to its chest and abdomen. Its head is rounded, and its cheeks are surrounded by long hairs, making it look majestic. The bear on the opposite side is obviously several times larger than it, weighing seven or eight hundred catties, and it is as dark as ink, with a bunch of white hair growing on its head. When everyone saw this scene, they felt their hearts trembled, and they stretched their necks involuntarily.
Princess Qing's expression was inevitably a little nervous, and even a little afraid to watch. He Lianhui comforted her softly beside her: "Mother, don't be afraid. These are all strictly trained and will never come out to hurt people."
Jiang Xiaolou's gaze only settled in the beast cage very calmly, as if he was very interested in the next fight.
The bear seems to be extremely dominant in size, and it is also very aggressive. It even used its paws to poke the tiger lying on the ground. The tiger suddenly stood upright on all fours and let out a roar. In an instant, he rushed over, and the moment his whole body passed the bear, he slapped the bear's nose down with a palm, and the blood flowed into a river, and then it moved lightly to the ground with a proud and proud appearance. Unwilling to show weakness, the bear turned around awkwardly with a howl, and fiercely scratched at the tiger. As a result, a piece of yellow hair on the tiger's head that looked like a crown was torn off alive, and a large amount of blood bloomed. The timid young ladies in the tent gave a cry of exclamation and used kerchiefs to cover their pale faces, but the men seemed to be in high spirits, all excited, and cheering for the bear and tiger.
King Qing suddenly looked at Jiang Xiaolou and smiled faintly: "The market opened outside. If you want to bet on who can win, have you bet?
Jiang Xiaolou just smiled gently: "I don't understand this stuff, so forget it."
The tiger was obviously angry, and rushed straight to the bear's chest, opened the blood basin and bit the hair on the other's chest. The pain was extreme, and the anger was extreme for a while, and the two paws clasped the tiger's neck desperately. After biting, the tiger let out a miserable cry, and at the same time the emperor's face turned pale in shock. The tiger wailed and struggled desperately. It was so easy to free himself from the opponent's mouth. Everyone saw that the fierce tiger had already lost miserably. When he was upset, he threw himself at the bear again. , The strength was so great that he actually forced the bear to take a step back. The two beasts kept biting and fighting, and the bear's back kept hitting the iron cage violently. The iron cage was swaying, almost giving the illusion of falling over. The scene was extremely thrilling.
Everyone cheered and shouted loudly. They had forgotten all the dangers and were so excited. At exactly this moment, the bear’s body shook and fell to the ground. A huge cloud of dust was thrown up. The iron armor guards guarding the iron cage were almost choked to death. However, the tiger had a chance to bite the bear’s throat. Although the bear was not dead , But he was dying and fell to the ground.
"Wow--" There was thunderous applause, and the crowd was raging.
Jiang Xiaolou just quietly dropped his eyes, turning a blind eye to everything in front of him. She was actually not interested in such a fighting beast game, and she felt very boring to see the crowd so excited. The crown prince had already set his mouth and became the biggest banker. Today, no matter who wins or loses, he will make a lot of money. He can also win the emperor's heart and kill two birds with one stone.
In the end, the game ended with Tiger's victory, and the emperor Longxin rejoiced and rewarded the beastmaster.
The prince stood up with a faint smile on his face: "Your Majesty, I heard that General Pei has invented a game that puts a tiger in a cage and then throws people in to fight with it. The scene is very thrilling. Exciting, is my father interested?"
The emperor frowned: "Animal disputes are by nature. It would be too cruel to use living people, and it's not appropriate."
Today's game is just a game, let the ministers of civil and military affairs relax their minds, if people are used to fight the beasts, the scene is and exciting, but also very cruel. The emperor didn't like such a proposal, and his brows rose. Who knows that the prince had expected it, and his smile was very ordinary: "Of course the love of the father and the emperor will benefit the world, but General Pei used prisoners of war to fight in the first place. This is not against the principle of humanity and justice. More importantly, for those prisoners of war. Once you win the beast, you will have the opportunity to get freedom and rewards. This is much more merciful than execution. Today, the children are prepared for death row prisoners. They should have all been slashed at the end of the autumn, but now they can win a game. Not guilty and released, so they are all willing to tell each other with their fate, all for the pleasure of the father and the officials."
The death row was originally meant to be killed. This time there is a chance to fight each other with wild beasts. Although everyone knows that he will die forever, but for those who are bound to die, even one in ten thousand chance will be seized desperately, in case they are lucky. Being able to succeed will not only save one death, but also regain freedom. Who would refuse such a thing?
The emperor hesitated for a moment, but Pei Xuan smiled: "Your Majesty, there was such a beast show when the Emperor Gaozu, and it was a live performance. The scene was extremely exciting. Today, if you use death row prisoners, you can of course have nothing to worry about. Your Majesty does not need to worry about it. Everyone is voluntary."
Jiang Xiaolou's expression slowly cooled down: Consciously willing? ! Ha, what a voluntary one. Regardless of the identity of the other party, it is a living life, using human life to make fun of them, and putting on a kind and open-minded appearance, how cruel are these people's hearts?
The emperor's eyes finally flashed with excitement, and the originally upright courtiers couldn't sit still. They were very excited about this game, and no one even said to stop it. Jiang Xiaolou's gaze turned to the iron cage. The eyes of the tiger that had just won were fierce, and its sharp teeth seemed to be ready to pounce on its prey at any time. The prince gave an order, and people had pushed the death row into the iron cage.
The death row prisoner was a middle-aged man with a shaggy face and a stubborn beard. He seemed to be full of fear of the tiger, and he kept moving back, but the guard guarding the iron gate slammed his back with a sword hilt, forcing him to go up and fight the tiger.
"Trash, rush up!"
"It's for you to fight the tigers, so what are you waiting for!"
"Quick, quick! Kill him!" People obviously couldn't wait any longer, they kept yelling, and the voice was faintly hoarse.
At this moment, the tiger rushed over without losing the opportunity. The man was not stupid, he seemed to have some martial arts, and he lowered his body and passed by the tiger's belly. The tiger was obviously very annoyed when he couldn't hit it, and the bursts of blood stimulated its intestines and stomach, making the fierce light in its eyes even more triumphant. It suddenly got up, rushed to the opponent again, and bite it off. The man's left leg swallowed the meat from the broken leg straight into his abdomen. The man screamed, the whole person fell backwards, the tiger lost the carrion, opened the blood basin and covered his body with a big mouth...
Seeing such a thrilling scene, people couldn't help standing up, their faces full of blood and excitement, as if they had also turned into beasts to fight, wishing to watch the tiger cannibalism up close.
Jiang Xiaolou looked at the man buried in the tiger's belly and couldn't help but sighed softly. This scene was originally so shocking and creepy, but everyone's expressions were so excited. In Jiang Xiaolou's view, what was terrifying was not the ferocious beast, but the bottomless heart. The ministers and ministers who used to be honest and respectful were full of benevolence, righteousness, morality and charity, but now they are the loudest! Their excitement and cheers seem so ruthless, cold, and hypocritical. They use their own performance to explain the truth that survival is the weak and the strong.
Only the strong can survive in the world, and the weak can only be killed by the neck. As a weak person, it is all right to be bullied, humiliated, and killed, right? No, Qianjiang Xiaolou once agreed with this idea. She thought that as long as she became stronger and stronger, she could justify revenge and use strong means to win victory. But she has never hated these so-called strong men, these so-called powerful men like she does now. They worship the strong, trample on the weak, and thoroughly implement the rule of feeding the weak. What is the difference from the beast? People are human because they have feelings and because they are different from beasts, but they have obviously forgotten this point, and they practice the naked and strong diet and the survival of the fittest, as if everyone should step on the heads of others to climb up desperately. Of course being weak does not mean justice, but should the weak really deserve to die...
Looking at such a scene, Jiang Xiaolou didn't feel the slightest fear, only a sense of sadness and desolation, invading into the bottom of his heart, and his body was cold.
Princess Qing was already pale, afraid to see the scene in front of her. She subconsciously clenched Jiang Xiaolou's wrist and said: "Xiaolou, let's go back!"
Leaving at this moment, I was afraid that people would think that Yu Qian was gaffe, Xiaolou sighed gently, put his palm on Princess Qing's cold hand, and comforted softly: "Mother, don't look at it."
He Lianhui, who is usually weak, sits motionless on a pale face with a hint of red at this moment, as if waiting for something.
The tiger finally bit off the death row's head in one bite, and the life that was still alive just now turned into a corpse in front of everyone. The empty throat cavity sprayed out a lot of blood, like a flying wing, but everyone's applause was more enthusiastic than before. Next, the prince ordered the second condemned person to be sent in. Similarly, the second person persisted for less than a moment, and died again. Only after the scene just now, the tiger seemed to have lost interest in cannibalism. It just killed the man directly and tore the corpse into pieces like a play. It seemed that the heat and excitement in the body had not yet subsided.
The beastly aroused the emperor's repeated applause, and the prince snapped his fingers and ordered another person to be replaced. When the third person entered the iron cage, the tiger rushed out of the iron cage instantly. The scene of the beast coming out of the cage stunned everyone. It quickly rushed to the crowd, biting the neck of an iron armored guard, and actually bit his firstborn. The so-called iron armor has no effect under the sharp teeth. The armored guards surrounded the past and were injured by the tiger one after another, and no one dared to jump on it for a while.
"Guardian! Guardian!" The prince shouted loudly, and all the guards rushed in the direction of the imperial account, leaving the other tents aside.
Mrs. Shangshu exclaimed, and suddenly fainted to the ground. The others had forgotten how excited they were just now and ran away desperately.
As if going mad, the tiger quickly rushed towards others. When it rushed to King Qing’s tent, it had injured several people. In a critical moment, King Qing pulled the nearest princess to avoid him. All the guards were stunned, and Princess Qing screamed: "Xiaolou!"
The tiger had already rushed towards Jiang Xiaolou, Xiaodie was about to rush up, but he was accidentally pressed down by He Lianhui's collision, and her voice was already out of shock: "Miss, save me! "
Jiang Xiaolou looked away, the blood basin and the tiger's mouth were already in front of her eyes, and the smell almost filled her nasal cavity, almost disgusting. Just when she thought she was going to be buried in a tiger's belly, someone suddenly involved her in her arms. She was taken aback, and when she looked up, she saw a familiar face that was so beautiful that Yuehua was eclipsed.
Dugu Liancheng drew out the soft sword at his waist, the tiger rushed forward again, and his movements were swift and thunderous. With a flash of the Dugu Liancheng sword, he cut off the flesh of the tiger's front paws, and Jiang Xiaolou could almost hear the thorn There was a sound, but the tiger didn't immediately fall down. It shook its body, turned half a circle, and then rushed again frantically. Dugu Liancheng's heart tightened, and the long sword was like a knife for cutting moon cakes, pierced from the top of its forehead with the word king, and suddenly heard a miserable howl, the long sword was forced to slide, and the tiger's left eye instantly faced Half cut, mucus poured out continuously with blood.
The tiger crashed to the ground, and the light blue light reflected by the soft sword could still be seen in the scarlet eyes. This scene was terrifying to the extreme, and it had already been fixed in the eyes of everyone, and it would never be forgotten forever.
Dugu Liancheng still held a soft sword in his hand, but blood was slowly flowing out of the tiger's mouth in his right hand.
Under the bright light, the face of Dugu Liancheng was illuminated by the sun, but there was no trace of blood. Only a pair of dark eyes, like a pool, condensed a little flame, as if the day would never go out.
The smell became stronger for a while, Jiang Xiaolou panted hard, his chest undulated violently, and a nausea rushed up from the depths of his chest like a tide. Princess Qing threw away King Qing's hand and rushed towards Jiang Xiaolou. She held her in her arms for a while and couldn't help crying.
Xiaodie pushed away He Lianhui who was blocking her body. When she got up, she felt her legs were soft, and she almost staggered all the way to grab the skirt of Jiang Xiaolou.
Dugu Liancheng wanted to draw out the long sword, but he cut it too deeply, but he didn't move. He gritted his teeth, stepped forward and put his knee on the tiger's head, pressed his forehead with his left hand, and pulled the soft sword with his right hand. The joints in his hand were all white. With a "slap", the drum blood immediately came from the tiger. Spouts from his head, and the long sword has returned to his hand. The moment the blood spattered, his face was also stained with blood, which added a dazzling and moving soul.
"Miss--" A figure quickly rushed to the front of the Jin Teng, even though Xuan was stunned.
Chu Han glanced at the blood-stained Dugu Liancheng, almost unable to turn his eyes.
Princess Qing was still shivering, but Jiang Xiaolou had calmed down and said slowly: "I'm fine, mother." In fact, she felt her legs and feet soft, and she had never felt death so far from her. Near, she could almost see Death smiling at her. At a glance, blood dripped down from Dugu Liancheng's right wrist. Jiang Xiaolou's eyes were involuntarily hot, and his heart slowly filled with inexplicable complex feelings.
He Lianhui only looked at Jiang Xiaolou with a cold gaze, unable to conceal a look of disappointment, but she changed into a smile in an instant, and stepped forward to congratulate: "Xiaolou is really blessed by the heavens, and he can escape from death. , There will be great luck in the future."
Jiang Xiaolou squinted at her, and a strange smile slowly appeared on his face: "Yes, I am indeed very fate."
He Lianhui's smile froze unconsciously, and the sunlight reflected the color of her pupils, showing a strange color.
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