Brow of a Thousand Calamities Chapter 51: Princess 01


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Outside the Bodhi Valley, the lonely branches like snow were burned away, leaving only empty sand on the ground, which was pale and colorless.

A girl in lavender clothes looked gloomy, sitting on the top of a half-declined hillside with her knees in her arms. The hillside she was sitting on was exactly where Zhu Yan sat cross-legged that day. The valley she saw in front of her was covered by snow lines. The cemetery was swept up and down and in a mess.

No one was with her, and no one was watching over her. The romantic shop didn't seem to be afraid of her escaping without authorization.

She is Zhong Chunji. A few days ago, she wrote a letter and sent it to the palace, saying that she traveled around the world and accidentally learned that a group of Zhou Dynasty survivors were hiding in Baiyungou and were plotting a rebellion. She hoped that the court would hurry up and Send troops to exterminate.

Of course this matter was not something she found out, let alone something she could find out. It was Gui Mudan who asked her to write it, and she just wrote it, and also sent one of her hairpins with the letter.

After the letter was sent, she didn't know what the consequences would be, and she didn't even care.

Because...

"Are you brainy or brainless? Or are you determined to die in order to become a princess? When were you born? How old are you this year? When was the princess born to the Queen and the Queen born? How old are you this year? You are only eighteen this year. Queen Wang died before you were born. How could she give birth to you as a 'princess'? Zhao Zongying was looking for a girl. Seeing that you looked similar, he recognized you first, but did you think you were really a princess? ”

Zhong Chunji closed his eyes, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and covered his ears, but he couldn't block the sound.

"You pretended to be a princess, and then left the palace without permission, took away the palace guards without permission, and killed dozens of guards. If this kind of thing spreads, not only will you be killed, but also Zhao Zongjing and Zhao Zongying who protected you will be in disaster. Hahahahaha..." Someone laughed arrogantly, "Little girl, do you understand the situation? If you want to survive and be a princess, you must know your own weight. If you act smart and obedient, you can still be a princess. Go down, or even marry the consort and the general in the future, it won’t be a problem.”

She...is not a princess.

Zhong Chunji opened her eyes and looked at the white sand at the foot of the hillside with dull eyes. Sure enough...just as she had predicted, the sky would not give her such luck, and it would only play tricks on her life. She is not a princess.

She is not a princess.

She is not a princess.

She is not... a princess.

Why do some people have everything since they were born, while others have nothing since they were born, no parents, no brothers and sisters, no confidants, no partners? No matter how much she looks forward to, how much effort she makes, how many fantasies she has, everything is always illusory?

Who is the princess in this world? The gorgeous clothes, the beautiful maids and delicacies, the thousands of guards who bow their heads and obey orders, who do these belong to? Jealous...

A trace of resentment flashed in her eyes, making people jealous. Who is it? Jealousy! But Gui Mudan only agreed to help her kill this person, but refused to tell her who the real princess was.

Currently, she has to obey Gui Mudan's arrangement. Although Gui Mudan said something simple, it revealed the key point in one sentence. She really cannot be a princess, and the crime of deceiving the king has been committed. In order to ask Gui Mudan for help, she is still Can't escape.

Now the romantic shop wants her, and now she is still a princess, so there is still room for change.

Haoyunshan has recently received several guests with mysterious identities. Tang Lici arranged them in his courtyard and did not let anyone get close. Everyone knew that one of them was named Yang and the other was named Jiao. These two did not look like people from the world, but they did not look like scholars or writers either. After people went up the mountain, they talked secretly with Tang Lizi and Miss Hong every day. No one knew what they were talking about.

A few days later, even Bi Lianyi joined the secret whispering meeting. Wan Yuedan sent someone to send a package of things to Haoyun Mountain. Everyone who was curious about what was inside had seen it, but it was some rags, The jade articles and dolls made of gold and silver were of exquisite and exquisite styles, and each piece was a priceless treasure. Everyone marveled at it, but they didn't know what it was for. Yu Honghou looked at the package with everyone and knew that it was the stuff that was buried with Princess Langya. Yang Guihua was lucky enough to survive in Dali Temple. This time he came with Jiao Shiqiao obviously to verify the princess's affairs. Tang Lici suddenly At this time, there must be a plan to trigger the dispute between the real and fake princesses. When he checked the package of things, he pointed his luck. For a moment, there was no doubt about the appearance. After being bumped by the carriage and horses, the jade and gold objects would be shattered into a pile of powder. No matter why Tang Lici wanted to provoke the princess, those things would not be the same. Possibly as evidence.

"Sure enough..." Jiao Shiqiao looked at the package of so-called "evidences" and found, "Someone had tampered with them." Tang Lici's cheeks were slightly flushed, her face was very good, and she smiled quite comfortably, "Exactly "Jiao Shiqiao looked at Miss Hong with a calm look, "It seems that you are indeed a princess." If Miss Hong was not a princess, no one would attack this package of evidence. The red girl smiled lightly, her manners were dignified, and she was very reserved. Jiao Shiqiao pondered for a moment, "Prince Jing has found the wrong person. This matter is a big deal. I will return to the palace immediately to report to the emperor." He glanced at Tang Lici with a faint look in his eyes, "Uncle Tang Guo has contributed to this, and I will tell the truth. If you report it, you will be rewarded by the emperor."

"Master Jiao is fair and upright, and everyone knows that. The red girl has a jade pendant, a swaddling clothes, and a gold lock as evidence. The golden lock has the time of birth engraved on it, which is consistent with the records in the palace. The appearance of the red girl is even more similar to that of the queen. "Similarly, there is no doubt about the princess." Tang Lici smiled slightly, "I am worried that Miss Zhong's whereabouts are unknown. Prince Jing has many enemies in the palace. I am afraid that this matter will be taken advantage of, so I must find out as soon as possible. "Jiao Shiqiao glanced at him and said, "I understand." He pondered for a while again, "The emperor has not officially consecrated Princess Langya, and has not met the princess. Can Miss Hong return to Beijing with me?"

When Miss Hong heard this, she glanced at Tang Lici and said calmly, "Okay, but I will be back within five days." Jiao Shiqiao said, "This... once you are canonized as a princess by the emperor, you cannot act arbitrarily. " Miss Hong interrupted him, "Does the court not know that the world is about to be stormy at this time? I can guarantee that this battle will not go out of control and endanger the court at this moment. , Unless I, the princess, can control the situation, even Mr. Tang cannot give you such a guarantee." Jiao Shiqiao was slightly startled again, "I will think about it."

That day Hong girl, Bi Lianyi and Jiao Shiqiao turned to Bianliang. Although Yu Honghou had murderous intentions, he could not leave the important place of Haoyun Mountain. He could not lose his position in Haoyun Mountain just to kill Hong girl. The red girl left suddenly. No matter whether she could be considered a princess or not, as long as he showed his trump card and forced Tang Lici to retreat as soon as possible, the control of Haoyunshan would be in his hands.

And Tang Lici also knew very well that he only had to guard Haoyunshan for five days, and when Miss Hong returned from being sealed, everything would be a foregone conclusion.

Baiyungou.

Green mountains and green waters, colorful flowers and leaves, the scenery of my hometown that I haven’t seen for many years are exactly the same as in my memory, as if time has never passed and I have never grown up.

Fang Pingzhai walked slowly into the village between the mountains and rivers. The flags were withered and the earth and rocks were everywhere. After more than ten days of being exposed to the wind and sun, the smell of blood in the air had become somewhat weak and turned into a strong smell of corruption. Looking around, the house is still the same, but the mottled blood stains on the walls have turned black, and the drag marks are clear. It was early summer, and most of the corpses everywhere turned into bones. Flies and insects were flying around, and vegetation grew everywhere. Fang Pingzhai was walking among them. Within three steps, he stepped on bones under his shoes.

With a "clack", the bones broke. Fang Pingzhai knelt down and gently picked up the white bone. It was an arm bone. One end was broken by the blade. When he raised his head, he saw that the owner of the arm was lying not far away. However, his clothes were broken and his flesh and blood disappeared, but he was already there. I don't know who this person is.

Twenty steps away, a charred corpse was standing up to the sky supporting a charred iron rod. Fang Pingzhai stared at the charred corpse. This was Yang Tiejun. Back then, he could kill an enemy in front of the battle and return it with dozens of heads hanging on his horse. A hero who taught him to ride horses and took him hunting when he was a child, now...

Now it's just a charred corpse.

There are broken bones on the left and right, some with knife wounds and some with bites from wild beasts. Fang Pingzhai looked at the corpses around him intently. With his experience and eyesight, he could see that some of the marks were scars and signs of struggle left by being eaten by wild beasts when they were still alive.

When he thought of this, he felt a sudden pain in his heart. The pain made his breathing stagnant, and his stopped mind suddenly became confused. This is the hometown where he grew up. These people are the relatives who saved his life and raised him. , he remembered the voices and smiles of these people clearly in his mind. He could not imagine how they were slaughtered with swords, how they were tortured to death, and how they had to suffer the pain of being bitten by wild beasts before dying...

What will a person think about when he is dying and being eaten by wild animals?

When a loved one is dying and being eaten by wild animals, do they expect me to come to their rescue? How much do you expect? Are you looking forward to despair? Did you hate me before you died?

And I... what was I doing at that time?

Fang Pingzhai stood with his heart covered, and some things he thought he had put down turned out to be still on his shoulders, and... they were so heavy that they crushed his whole body into pieces and lost their original shape.

"Your Majesty..."

Fang Pingzhai suddenly turned around and saw a dry and haggard hand stretched out from the side of a brick house that was burned by fire, and waved weakly a few times. He suddenly waved his hand, and the chicken shed next to the brick house shook open, revealing a body covered in blood and stains under the chicken shed. The man's legs were broken. His body was originally strong, but now he was as thin as a skeleton. Fang Pingzhai walked towards the man step by step, "Brother Hou..."

The man moved his palm feebly, "Your Majesty..."

"Brother Hou!" Fang Pingzhai walked up to him and slowly knelt down, "You...you..." Even though he was always eloquent, he couldn't say a word at this time.

"The soldiers and horses of the court...killed...all the people...Aunt Fang...was...by them..." The man gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Killed to death...die well... Miserable... Your Majesty... please..." He suddenly coughed violently and coughed up a lot of **** phlegm, "Please... take revenge for Aunt Fang... for me -"

"Brother Hou!" Fang Pingzhai held his hand tightly and fell here for more than ten days. How did he survive? How did he watch his relatives being eaten by wild beasts in front of him, slowly dying and turning into white bones? How can one endure this? How could he be so tenacious? "Stop talking! Stop talking, I can't stand it! I can't stand it..."

"My lord...you..." the man hissed, "you can't be too weak..."

"I..."

"Your Majesty...restore the country...restore the country..." The man suddenly grabbed Fang Pingzhai's hand, and his dry fingers left deep scars on the back of his hand, and blood oozed out, "Restore the country...restore the country..." Country! ”

Fang Pingzhai was speechless, the body in front of him struggled to crawl towards him, "If you don't... I'll be a ghost..."

The voice stopped suddenly, and the fingers on his right hand grasped tighter and tighter, but the person in front of him stopped moving.

With a "ta" sound, a drop of tear fell into the dust. Fang Pingzhai called out "Brother Hou" in a low voice. The dead body like a skeleton in front of him would not respond to him anymore. Even though he had thousands of words in his heart, he didn't know how to say them. And no one listened to him.

Restore the country?

Kneeling on the ground with blood stains on the sand and gravel, the road he will take in the future is also a **** road of no return.


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