Chapter 85: The third breakup (19)

The girl lying in this coffin knew almost all the soldiers of the Liangcheng Defence Army, and there were even a lot of them who grew up together or watched the girl grow up.
After all, the daughter-in-law involved in the military general's family is always not as obvious as the civil official's. The girl grew up in the military camp since she was a child, and the soldiers are considered to be the best friends.
Before the draft left, Liangcheng Defense Army also specially hosted a banquet for the girls. Many people said, "Don't be afraid of the girl! It doesn't matter if you don't pick it, you come back to support you."
And the girl was also refreshing, and promised to say, "No problem! But if I choose, I must talk about the hard work of our Liangcheng garrison in front of the emperor. Let all Da'an know it, we Liangcheng What a great place!"
But now, the old voice is still there, but the girl can no longer sweetly call them brother like before.
"Sister! What's the matter with you!" When someone couldn't bear it, he cried out. But more, it was still angry, and wished to break the corpses of the original culprits.
"Who did it! Mom's old man killed him to pay my sister's life!"
"It's only sixteen! It's okay when I leave, why now..." Crying and crying, some people set their eyes on the soldiers of the two Yujiajun, and asked with red eyes: "Is it you! You killed my sister!"
In the face of such a scene, the two soldiers were also unbearable in their hearts. They could only shake their heads to show that they didn't know themselves, so don't be too unwilling to watch them. In my heart, Huo Yinshan was scolded.
When the surnamed Li was about to come out, after seeing the body, his feet were soft and he almost sat on the ground.
Seeing this, the two soldiers of Yu Jiajun quickly stepped forward and said painfully, "You mourn."
"Sorrow, my maiden is gone, what kind of sorrow do I do?" That will suddenly hear the bad news, almost crazy.
Pushed the two soldiers away, and then fell down next to the coffin and carefully looked at the girl inside. The middle-aged man who was usually steady like a mountain, sobbed and cried out. The other people beside him all had red eyes.
It's too bad to die! Clearly looking for a future, but now lost his life. If I knew that, why should she be allowed to enter Beijing?
"Who is it? Who killed my maiden?" The man would have touched his face fiercely, and the hate in his eyes was almost substantive.
"Huo Yinshan."
"Impossible! General Huo is a female escort. How could it hurt her." That would be unbelievable.
The two soldiers glanced at each other, and finally sighed, and gave suggestions: "If you don't believe it, you can find a military doctor in the camp for an autopsy."
"Just look for an autopsy by a military doctor. If it's not... don't blame me for being welcome!" Therefore, even if he did not believe that Huo Yinshan had such a courage, he still sought confirmation from the military doctor.
But when the result came out, not only him, but also the military doctor was equally shocked.
"Wan'er, Wan'er was tortured to death!" The military doctor could see that there were too many.
Not only did she see that Waner had been abused during her lifetime and could not eat enough, but she also saw that she was seriously ill but was not treated, and she was dragged to death by her illness. After being guilty of sin, he was completely relieved when he died.
That will finish listening, more like the pain of being struck by a knife. He stood dumbly in place, unable to move at all, even if it was breathing, it would make the wound on his heart bloody.
"You mourn, don't take care of your body. In addition, my grandfather gave you. I'm sorry." I also saw this scene, the eyes of the two Yu Jiajun soldiers also turned red. Will, and then withdrew from the camp, leaving space for the father who lost her daughter.
There are also sisters and sisters in these two families. They really feel embarrassed and really regret it.
Regret for being cautious, the distance is too far, and no change of the girl's end is found. Later, after discovering that the girl had an accident, she had already completely recovered.
"It's our brother who's sorry. I didn't find anything wrong with the girl along the way." The two of them felt more and more confused.
"Don't say that." The medical doctor who had performed the post-mortem before patting his shoulder was equally sad. And the leader of the Liangcheng Defense Army came over, his face was even more ugly. After hearing the whole story, he bowed to the two soldiers of Yu Jiajun.
"Thank you Rongjun Wang for me, and said, this kindness of Liangcheng Defence Army took note."
"The general is polite, our grandfather said, if you don't dislike, our brothers are willing to go to Beijing together as witnesses. Both are Daan's soldiers, they are brothers! Our sisters can't lose their lives."
"Okay, okay, great grace and great virtue, unforgettable." Not only the commander, but even the one inside will finish listening, and then come out and thank you.
They all understand that this matter has nothing to do with Song Yucheng. The people of Yu Jiajun can come to report and send the body back, which is already very good.
After all, Huo Yinshan has a huge force. Song Yucheng, a county king, guarding the city of Rongcheng and suffering from poverty, must rely on □ to get military supplies.
Not to mention them. Once this lawsuit is not played well, I am afraid that I will get into it even if I don't have a life order.
But now, the help of Song Yucheng is equivalent to sending charcoal in the snow, and it becomes more and more valuable. After all, Liangcheng Zhizhou and Huo Yinshan were both traitors. They wanted to go to court and they couldn’t get their way into Beijing. But Song Yucheng’s waist card was completely different.
They just have to say that they are helping Rong Junwang to spread the word, and they can even pass it directly to the palace. They didn't believe it, then Huo Yinshan was the emperor of Tu in the city of Cheng, and he could cover the sky with his hands when he arrived in Beijing!
Thinking about this, the commander and side of the Liangcheng Defence Army will look at each other, and they all have calculations in mind.
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However, after hearing this news, Song Yucheng's face also became somber.
"Yeah, this grandson Huo Yinshan, is not a human being anymore! Well, the girl dared to..." The herald soldier was terribly angry.
But Song Yucheng quickly calmed down: "Then let him pay for his life. Let all of us in Shangjing pay attention and write more neatly. Also, most of this matter should also be told to the prince."
"Then I will visit the prince?"
"No, I will go in person." Putting down the cup in his hand, Song Yucheng immediately got up and walked to the prince's yard. This Huo Yinshan is looking for a way to kill himself. In Song Yucheng's eyes, this kind of person lives a day longer, which is a waste of national resources.
Thinking this way, Song Yucheng's steps became faster. But after a while, I arrived at the prince's house.
At this time, the crown prince had just received news that Huo Yinshan had maliciously killed Xiu Nu. At this time, when he saw Song Yucheng coming in, he also made a deal with him.
"I already know the matter. I just asked the head of the bureau, as long as Li Pian will enter Beijing, no matter what time, they will be sent to the palace immediately."
"Thank you." Song Yucheng got the answer he wanted without explaining, but he didn't have much joy in his heart, but felt extremely depressed.
The prince saw his depression and immediately understood the whole story.
Song Yucheng seems to care nothing, but he is the softest. Although the girl died because of Huo Yinshan, Song Yucheng still blamed herself, thinking that if she could plan more carefully, there would be no such unnecessary casualties.
But the prince understood that these were not Song Yucheng's faults. Even without his plan, Huo Yinshan would not let the girl named Waner go to Beijing for reasons other than him, only because of the beauty of the face.
The girl was too beautiful and completely crushed Huo Ling.
"Pray for the year, not all things will be so perfect. You have done a good job without blaming yourself." The prince walked to Song Yucheng and hesitated for a long while, still reaching out to hug him.
Song Yucheng's height is shorter than that of the prince, so he hugged it like he hugged the world. The medicinal fragrance on the crown of the crown prince is also very peaceful. For a time, Song Yucheng even had the illusion that it seemed that even the surrounding wind had become quiet.
"Thank you." Knowing that the prince was comforting him, Song Yucheng remained silent for a long while, and thanked again. Only this time, perhaps the Prince’s support was too warm, or perhaps he had gone for three years. He was really tired, and Song Yucheng didn’t push the Prince away. Instead, he was held by the prince.
Even when I saw such a scene in the past, I must jump immediately, and the system of Tongtian Tongqing unexpectedly kept silent.
Because he also felt that from the last world, Song Yucheng's emotions were a bit wrong. He was influenced by the residual thoughts of his original body, which seemed a little too deep.
This is not bad, but will make him more easily integrated into his original role, but after a long time, it is easy for him to lose himself.
But obviously, Song Yucheng has not yet discovered this problem. Fortunately, there was a prince's relief, and after a short period of relaxation, Song Yucheng also successfully recovered his calmness.
Seeing this, the prince couldn't help but teased him: "Both are brothers. It's okay not to say thank you."
These are the two thanks to Song Yucheng before hinting. But when the crown prince spoke, the distance between Song Yucheng and Song Yucheng was very close, and this brother inexplicably brought some ambiguous taste.
Rather than being polite, it is rather teasing.
"Then what does cousin want to hear without saying thanks?" Here again! Thinking of the last time this person deliberately teased, Song Yucheng's suppressed nature for a long time, simply did not cover up.
He turned around, pushed the prince, pushed it down on the bed, and pressed himself over.
"The cousin's suggestion of three times twice, is it understandable to pray for the year, this is an invitation?" Before the cousin was amused by the prince's cousin, but after letting go, Song Yucheng's cousin called hurriedly. Too.
Even in such a scene, the clear Yue voice mixed with a smile, more and more like a chloris, tickling the heart.
The crown prince's heartbeat instantly became faster, and even his ears were dyed brightly. Only the calm expression on his face seemed to be unaffected.
It is a pity that such a disguise, in front of Song Yucheng, is simply unbearable.
With a smile, the distance between the two was brought closer. Song Yucheng spit out every word, which is just the right sultry: "Heart beats fast, cousin, is there anyone, saying you look beautiful..."
"Don't fool around."
"Why am I fooling around?" Seeing the prince being passive, Song Yucheng's playfulness became more apparent, just touching his ear, and changed to a more intimate title: "Brother..."
The prince shuddered subconsciously, and he was about to push Song Yucheng out. Seeing this, Song Yucheng finally couldn't help laughing, and turned to sit on the other side of the bed.
"Anyway, it's a prince, wouldn't it be a concubine?"
"No." For Song Yucheng's question, even in privacy, the prince will not refuse. However, after speaking, Song Yucheng smiled more casually. He simply turned his head and didn't want to take care of this little who was endlessly funny but could not touch him.
So, this cheap cousin is purely like this, which is quite attractive. Seeing the prince as such, Song Yucheng’s lip corners couldn’t converge any more. Finally, he pinched the prince’s hair, turned over and lay beside him, and said softly,
Don’t remember your cousin, you know I don’t know what to say. Always like to play around."
"Well." The prince didn't look back at him, but still responded, saying that he didn't care.
The atmosphere inside the house was restored, and Song Yucheng changed the subject again, and had a conversation with the prince, but nothing. But in the end these days are too much and too tiring, Song Yucheng said, and fell asleep. The crown prince watched him fall asleep and didn't call him. Instead, he spread the yarn beside the bed lightly and covered Song Yucheng with him.
When the attendant came in, it happened to hit this scene. The prince knew that he had something to return, and quickly pointed out the door, signaling him to go out and say, don't quarrel with Song Yucheng.
The attendant met and went out with the prince.
"What's wrong?" Even outside, the prince's voice was low.
"Master, the little master has become a son. Our people reported that it was the intention of the emperor Shangjing that he wanted to marry Huo Ling, the daughter of Huo Yinshan, to the seventh prince as a side concubine." Afterwards, the princes changed their names to Song Yucheng. Instead of calling the county prince, he called the young master instead.
The crown prince's change of this title was also regarded as a default, without too much entanglement, but asked the details of Shangjing: "What do the people in Jingli say?"
"What else can I say? Many ministers felt inappropriate, and wrote a reprimand. They said that since Huo's daughter is noble, and you are still empty in the inner court, you should dominate you. As a result, all the emperors made a fateful statement. But the rumors have called back. It is also said that you work weekdays, and the inner courtyard must be a virtuous and internal helper, which is quite hypocritical."
The attendant's tone was indignant, and he was very worthless to the prince. The whole of Beijing, who does not know that his prince is really for the country and the people. Only the emperor whose eyes were fascinated by the favored concubine's color was truly blind.
However, the prince did not mean to be angry, but was very happy. There was no relationship between him and the emperor. Moreover, according to his and Song Yucheng's strategies, the more eccentric the emperor, the greater the operability in the future.
Therefore, he wished that the whole world knew that his prince had a difficult life. As for the woman like Huo Ling, it is best not to touch the edge.
What's more, now the emperor himself said that the numerology is countless, and since then, there is no way to repent. Huo Ling pointed to the seven princes, he had to welcome Huo Ling into the house.
But even so, he still had to make some preparations to avoid problems in the middle.
He knows his child's temperament best. I have always been precautionary against myself. If I am not good at cooperating, I am afraid that I will not turn my face away immediately.
But thinking about it in his heart, the Prince's eyes were full of spoils. Because he understands that this time, Song Yucheng is absolutely impossible to run away.
"Come here and say to our people at Si Tianjian, let them say that Emperor Xingxing will come back, and the prince will remain in Beijing, fearing it will be bad for the emperor. Avoid the border city for a good end."
Do you have a good time by avoiding the border town? How is this different from exile?
After listening, the attendant's face changed, "Master, why are you doing this? Are we really going back to Beijing?"
"Just temporarily, I have to go back sooner or later. And now the most important thing is to give the emperor a head of fiefdom. The seven princes marry the daughter of destiny, the pure filial piety, to keep the father and son safe, and go far to the city. This is not right. The reason?"
"Yes, my subordinates understand." The attendant was just angry, but the prince's followers were naturally smart people, and they immediately understood the deep meaning hidden in the prince's words. Quickly follow the orders.
However, when the prince was all accounted for, he turned around and saw that Song Yucheng, who should have fallen asleep, stood at the door looking at him with complicated eyes.
"What's wrong?" He didn't care how much he had heard, but the prince was more concerned about his mood.
However, Song Yucheng sighed and patted him on the shoulder. "Good prince, how can it be as bitter as Chinese cabbage? I will cover you in the future."
It sounded like a sigh, but in fact it was an admission. The prince nodded obediently, and the low, deep laughter was very gentle, and said to Song Yucheng: "Since then, I will take care of all the prayers."

The crown prince and Song Yucheng are getting better, but Huo Yinshan's father and daughter on the other side are also dreaming of turning their branches into phoenixes. But in Yingfei Palace, Yingfei was furious.
"Is the emperor crazy? What kind of golden Wusong Rui, it is all coaxing stuff. In the name, the crow is a crow, what good can the woman sent by the crow? It is even allowed to be a concubine for Xiaoqi. "
"Don’t be angry, just a sparrow that broke down in your house. You don’t like it, and you will come back and tell the Royal Highness that you will raise him as a decoration in the house. And what’s more, there are two sides to everything, you think, they are now Rumor is that Huo Ling is the daughter of fate. The emperor assigned Huo Ling to our Highness. Isn't this the intention to let His Royal Highness inherit the unification? This is a good thing."
"That's what I said, but I still feel..." Yingfei sighed, and she was still not at ease. Regardless of what boasting Huo Ling was outside, the crow that was parked in the yard that day was always like a big rock that couldn't be moved away, and it was crushed in her heart.
Ying Fei had an inexplicable hunch, and she always felt that those crows were bad. Every detail was checked, but all showed no problems.
So, is it really destiny? Fei Ying sighed, her frowning frowned.
However, on the other side of the Seventh Prince's Mansion, the Seventh Prince was proud.
The emperor was so loving that even the daughter of Destiny was willing to make a match.
"Oh, the youngest is relying on the foreigners, and occupy the position of the prince first, but there is still no use without the favor of the father and emperor. In the end, who can reign as king, is it not to read the edict?"
"Your Highness is right." Many of the guests smiled and congratulated. Only one person is very different. Not only did he not congratulate him halfway, but instead he looked like he was watery, and he looked like he was talking.
"Mr. Huang seems to have something to say?" The Seventh Prince saw, and couldn't help asking more.
"Yes, but I urge your Highness not to blame. Otherwise the villain would not dare to say anything."
"You said."
"The villain thought that this family relationship would not end, and it would be catastrophic..."
"Bold!" Before Mr. Huang finished talking, he was interrupted by others, and even the Seventh Prince's face was very ugly.
This Mr. Huang came home to recommend himself half a month ago. Claiming to be an orthodox Taoist heir, he studied under Maoshan. Shandan Tao Numerology.
The Seventh Prince originally didn't want to take him in, but the emperor still wanted to establish Si Tianjian. There should be such a person beside him. What's more, it was really interesting to hear him talk about those fairy stories every day.
Originally I just wanted to be a funny plaything. But now this man is actually very tight. What is meant by a major disaster, he is afraid that he is not good to himself!
Suddenly angry, the Seventh Prince didn't even bother to say anything, so that he would let the surname Huang out of the Prince's Mansion.
But even so, the last sentence left by Mr. Huang still made him have a lot of pimples in his heart.
"Jin Wu implied the royal family, Huo's female accused, the bird of mourning was sent not by fate, but by human life."
If this is the case...
No, absolutely impossible. The Seventh Prince immediately denied this speculation in his heart and believed that Mr. Huang must have been nonsense! Huo Ling has the title of Jin Wu sent Rui, how could it be related to human life?
It must be that the stink Taoist deliberately sensationalizes, he will never be fooled.
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That's it, another three days passed. On this day, the emperor took the harem concubine, and the princes sat on the throne, co-chairing the draft ceremony.
The Da'an draft has always been ranked by region, and coincidentally, Jicheng just stayed at the end.
These show girls are the best years of beauty, and each one comes up, and each one is a rare beauty face. Learning manners are also very good. But in the good-looking beauty, if you look more, you will feel tired.
At this moment, the show girls of the four cities of the city arrived. The four cities of Guicheng belong to the border, and their customs are different from that of Shangjing. When they walked out, they unexpectedly gave people a refreshing feeling.
Huo Ling, who is headed by the watch, is even more charming, like a rose just picked, with a thorn, but it is particularly glamorous.
"Okay! What a destiny girl!" Huo Ling's excellence made everyone involuntarily sigh, even the Yue Emperor countless emperors, could not help nodding again and again. As for the seven princes, they are even more pleased. From far away, the eyes are as inseparable as growing up on Huo Ling.
It was coincidental, and Huo Ling also felt his hot eyes, half-headed, blushing, and looked extremely pitiful and lovely.
"That's what I like." The emperor liked to hear about it, and also took the time to ridicule the Yingfei around him.
"Well, you said yes." Ying Fei reluctantly responded, but the uneasiness in her heart became deeper.
However, the accident came suddenly at this moment. Just when the emperor promulgated the intention to direct Huo Ling to the seven princes as a side concubine, he heard the sound of fluttering from the sky, and then the familiar "wow" noise came with him.
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