Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 33: Mountain rain is coming
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Night is falling, and the sky is over the imperial city. Tonight, the micro-star and the light moon, the stratus clouds are rolling, and there is no autumn comfort.
The sky is not good, but Taiyuan Imperial City is more and more gorgeous. The palace is full of colored ribbon lanterns, all the trees are tied with brocade, and every three steps is a pot of blooming chrysanthemums. Hanging a crimson palace lamp, the dizzy red light illuminates the pattern more beautifully, and the five colors are blurred to dazzle the eyes.
On the water pavilion in front of the Qian'an Palace, the jade belt pontoon bridge, the blue waves, the red lotus lanterns floating in the full pond, the night pearl hanging on the top of the pavilion, the dry and fresh fruits and the water and land delicacies are available on the table, just waiting for the Emperor Youshi After the incense, I will be seated.
All the princes have arrived at the Qian'an Palace at this time, waiting for your majesty to arrive in the side hall, chatting and laughing with each other, happy and harmonious, and a scene of heavenly family harmony.
Qi Wang leaned back on the chair, picked up a grape and ate slowly, while eating, squinted at the hourglass in the glass bottle.
At this time, Shen Shifang passed.
The West Sixth Palace, which is a distance from Qian’an Palace, looks much deserted compared to the main hall. There are not many old imperial concubines, and many palaces are vacant. They are dark and can not be illuminated. Although they are decorated according to the scene, they always reveal a little Chen was dim and clear, and the wind blew the colorful lanterns hanging under the eaves, and the red halo soaked in the dark night, looking sad and beautiful as blood.
But there is a pair of dark shadows, hurriedly walking towards the letter palace to see that the costumes are a pair of **** ladies.
The two people walked in a hurry, and often dodge into various corners when the guards passed by.
When they reached the Xuande Hall, the two stopped.
Before, after passing the Xuande Hall where the old concubine lived, it is Lenggong Xingong, and after Xingong Yongxiang, it is the west gate of the imperial city, commonly known as the "Death Gate". The maidservant in the palace who was killed, and the capital of the corpse after death were dragged out from this door. Legend has it that Yongxiang has not seen the sun for many years and the wind and wind are miserable, so few people pass here.
However, today is different.
In front of the palace wall between Xuande Hall and Xin Palace, soldiers are like forests, iron armor is shining, and a team of guards entangled in the narrow alleys like black snakes, constantly patrolling back and forth, guarding them tightly. The mouse can't get through.
The two looked at each other, and both saw the color of worry in each other's eyes.
The wall of the letter palace is right in front, but this short distance of tens of meters is now a huge moat, even flying across is impossible.
Yunhen raised his head anxiously and looked at the clouded sky. There is still summer in October in the south. When the rain is about to come, even the wind blows low and suppressed, and the wet wind hits his face. It seems that you can hold it tightly to get the water out.
In three quarters of an hour, it is the royal family banquet.
Yun Hen's face was blue and staring straight ahead, the rushing footsteps of those guards gradually changed under his eyes, some images that were deep in memory, after many years, crossing the Forgotten River, running again Come here.
...also messy legs, dangled from his high angle of view, those hurried legs, stepped indifferently in front of his eyes, he panted, stretched out his hand, trying to grab something he could rely on, but was not known Whoever stepped on his boots, he raised his head in pain, but the boots slowly smashed.
Or the mass graves that night, Ye Xiao flew over the treetops of the forest, wiping the rustling leaves, and uttered a SHEN moan like a devil cry. He lay on the damp ground and saw the snow The shovel, the **** mud that was turned out, splashed on his face, blocking his vision, he couldn't see clearly, couldn't see the pit...
Yun Hen's breathing gradually accelerated.
When will the nightmare sinking deep in the years find the last salvation?
A little spark hovered in the eyes, like a blaze exploding, Yunhen suddenly tightened the sword around his waist, and was about to step out in one step, but was suddenly held by someone.
Looking back, Yun Hen stared at Meng Fuyao, who was holding him, coldly throwing away her hand, and the sparks in his eyes were spinning and jumping, seeming to fly out at any time.
Meng Fuyao was also taken aback by his sudden Sen Lengfeng look. Seeing Yun Hen seemed to have the urge to single-handedly, she hurriedly held him, she kindly didn't want him to die. Why was he so angry?
Bianbian mouth, Meng Fuyao didn't plan to quarrel with him at this time, but made a quick gesture to motion him to turn around.
Yun Hen's eyes flashed with doubts, but seeing Meng Fuyao's determined expression, he still did what he said.
Meng Fuyao stepped back and quietly cut a branch from a flower tree next to him, held it in his hand, and carefully cut it to make something long and round, and looked at it in his palm, and then it was very wretched. Put it in your sleeve.
The sky was dim, but it couldn't hide the suspicious thin red that flashed across her face.
The thing was held in the palm of his hand, round, thick and long, rubbing his fingers rough, Meng Fuyao's face became hot and he tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled helplessly.
Damn, I really stirred into the muddy water on an impulse, and my old lady's reputation in her life was ruined in this **** Taiyuan Palace.
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Shen Shi, two quarters.
In the Qian'an Temple where bright candles are burning.
Qi Xunyi was talking about the superb skills of Huaizuo's No. 1 Variety Class "Wu Family Class", and his mouth frothed and talked endlessly.
He smiled and stretched out his hand to the crown prince, the crown prince leaned over his head very cooperatively, and said in a low voice, "Prince, there is a young girl in that team, who is still a yellow flower, with a waist like a silky face. Wushuang, really*, *......"
The crown prince "Oh?" He said softly, "Since it is a yellow flower, how does the third brother know that her waist is like cotton? Could it be..."
The brothers looked at each other, and both laughed.
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At the second quarter of Shenshi, Qian'an Temple was on duty.
The deputy commander of the Guardian Tie was about to go out for inspection. When the door curtain was lifted, his immediate boss, Du Wei Yanlie, entered the door.
"My old man will go with you."
The two moved their arms forward, and suddenly saw a slender shadow reflected in the front. As soon as Tie Commander raised his head, Princess Pei smiled beautifully and stood in the wind.
Tie Commander immediately went forward to see the "Encounter" princess, princess Pei smiled and emptied.
A sword suddenly appeared in Xufu's hand, and the sword light flashed, and he inserted Tie Commander's heart.
Tie Commander subconsciously wanted to fight back. The Lord Yanhou beside him smiled and suddenly stretched out his arms. A roll of his sleeves has clamped Tie Commander’s slanted body under his armpit. Tie Commander’s head is unwilling to struggle under his armpit. He was covered with blood.
Yan Lie smiled as usual, smiling, twisting his arm.
Tie Commander's head immediately tilted to one side weirdly, and the creak of a broken neck was covered by the cold night.
Throwing the corpse to the ground, Pei Yuan and Yan Lie looked at each other and smiled.
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At the second quarter of Shenshi, the triple gate of Miyagi.
The night wind is like iron, and the sound of hooves smashes the pale moonlight in front of the Crimson Palace. The guards in front of the gate of the Taiyuan Imperial City Sanzhong Palace stand upright like a javelin, and the faint dark shadows staggered on the ground, motionless.
However, there was the silence of a fast horse that pierced the night, rushing like a splash of wind, and immediately people with brocade robe and sword, the servants are like clouds, the Yan family father and son in charge of the palace guard.
"Your Majesty's orally, Changning, Guang'an, and Changxin triple palace gates urgently change defense!"
The soldiers mirrored the cold light, the iron armors collided with a sharp sound, and the clouds on the horizon flew, piled up like fish scales, pressing on a corner of the imperial city.
Yan Lie squatted high, waiting coldly for a change of defense. The leader of the guard of Changxinmen was a cronie of Tie Cangmo, hesitating to reach out for an iron commander's warrant.
Yan Lie smiled sensibly and said, "Yes!"
Smashed a head with his hand, and smashed the captain's head. The blood and brain fluid slowly flowed across the pattern of the ground, drawing a hideous killing picture.
The heads of the fallen people were **** on the streets, and they were wiped off by trained soldiers in an instant.
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Two quarters after Shenshi, Daying in the suburbs of Beijing.
Fang Minghe, the commander of the Beijing army, summoned the generals and read the Qi Wang's warrant, saying that the prince was rebellious. The Beijing army quickly entered the palace to **** the king of Qin. There were five generals under his command. Three of them immediately followed the order to open the army, and two proposed objection.
Fang Minghe calmly listened to the other party's opinion that the Beijing army has no imperial decree and cannot be rash, nodded calmly, and then waved his hand.
Dozens of spears suddenly pierced into the cowhide main account, piercing the two generals out of seventeen or eight holes.
Blood marking, shooting on the tent one by one, staggered flying, Fang Minghe behind the map of Taiyuan is stained with blood, that location is exactly in the imperial city.
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At the same time, there was a secret other industry somewhere in Yanjing.
Bead curtains and jade curtains in the green screen windows, bright pearls, reflecting the slender back of a graceful man.
"Thirty-one people were killed." He raised his fingers and smiled gracefully. "People don't kill too many to have an effect. Only killing accurately and necessary is the real killing."
"Go." He lifted his palm lightly, and the white mark flashed faintly, and was instantly covered by the wide sleeves, "This is my first gift to Qi Xunyi."
The voice fell, and the black shadow shot out like smoke from the room, shooting everywhere in the big Yanjing-where they went, the people they wanted to kill, maybe inconspicuous, maybe it seemed insignificant, but It really affected the key situation, and after the incident broke out, Yanjing City was paralyzed for the first time due to poor government orders and information obstruction.
The list of thirty-one people was written on a golden ink pad in elegant handwriting.
Yenjing Mansion, some princes and nobles with privately-raised soldiers, posthouses in barracks and post stations, guards of beacon towers, and officials of the Imperial City Department to issue news and order the clerical office on duty......
The death of these people will make Yanjing as a whole, no one can adjust, and there is no trust to send.
The man who was reading the list showed admiration in his eyes, but he was still a little hesitant. "The Guards are still in the hands of the crown prince. Over the years, he has privately expanded. The number has exceeded the establishment. There are 80,000 people. You Look..."
"He was too late," the man smiled slightly, "unless he can escape Qi Xunyi's killer and rush to the camp before Xu Shi."
A moment of silence, everyone knows, it's impossible.
"Actually, I don't mind if they fight. Taiyuan is not very honest these years. It's time to wash his brain with blood." The man stood in front of Shumei Danyue's screen, his sleeves fluttered and he smiled. If you are in bloom, there is a slight loneliness in the tone, like living on the top of the four seas, looking down on the world, and no opponent.
"Unfortunately, Qi Xunyi will not give Prince Qi a chance. At this moment, there should be no one who can reverse the defeat of Prince Qi..."
He stood up with his hands up, his eyes were deep and remote, as if through the darkness, he saw some predestined ending.
Repeat smile:
"What a pity."
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1. What kind of thing Meng Fuyao cut with a branch, please guess for yourself, I am embarrassed to write it down, as for the usefulness, it will be useful.
2. Let’s explain to the relatives the way of writing the sub-shots used by Gong Bian: the two camps, Qi Xunyi against the prince, Qi Xunyi’s two subordinates, Pei Yan, and the Yan family is responsible for changing the guard at the Sanchong Gate Minghe, under his family, led 50,000 Beijing troops from the outskirts of Beijing into the city to force the palace. In addition, a certain classmate was still secretly helping, and these things were all carried out at the same time in Shenshi.
The crown prince's side: The 80,000 imperial guards stationed in the city, and the guards of the Yun family and the East Palace guarding the Xin Palace are still in the dark, waiting to see the hidden murderous juggling.
If you still don’t understand, let me know if I can just make a continuously updated full text outline.