Chapter 47 Chapter 47 Qingquan Sorrowful Scale

A handsome young man with blood on his armor stood at the gate of Chongyuan Hall. Everyone was amazed, but they saw that it was Dongxian Wang Yuanfeiqing. Yuan Feiqing walked in arrogantly, and arrogantly saluted with one leg, "I have seen my father." The emperor frowned, "Why are you, your sister and King Jia?" "They may be making a coffin for you. After all, you have been lingering on the sick bed for a long time, so you should take a shower." The emperor snorted, "King Jia and An Nian are indeed filial." "This king is naturally filial." Yuan Feiqing laughed and changed his tone, "but this king has known that you don't like me since I was a child. Both Feiyan and I know that we have never seen you go to your mother since we were sensible. .You hugged Feiyan, but you never hugged me. I watched your face all day long and lived in fear."

His handsome face was contorted with hatred, "Father, do you know how much I hate you? When your mother had a difficult delivery, you didn't call a doctor or even a midwife. You watched her die in pain. Why do you Hate her so much, even hate my sister and me, but love that lowly slave Xie Meixiang and that lowly son so much?" Yuan Feiqing laughed and said: "When we were young, we always thought about how to kill you as long as we were in a place where no one was around. We waited until this day." "Mei Xiang, Mei Xiang, what do you always say to me? Heart for heart, tolerance is the most important thing. I always laugh at you, Mr. Dong Guo. I don't want to," the emperor sighed. You're a bit of a coward, although you like some masculine actors, those who are immoral and unmotivated are still useful to the Yuan family, but today you think you're just a stupid pussy."

"Do you know that Empress Xiaoxian has found a way to find a midwife regardless of past suspicions, so that you can see your mother for the last time." The emperor said coldly, "Empress Xiaoxian has always taken care of you and your sister as if they were her own, but you are the same as yours. That mother is always aloof, ungrateful, and shameless." All the blood on Yuan Feiqing's face faded, and he rushed up with the knife trembling in his hands, Shen Changzong lightly blocked it, and Yuan Feiqing fell to the ground.Shen Changzong looked at Yuan Feiqing on the ground contemptuously, and said coldly: "The wise king is presumptuous."

Yuan Feiqing snorted coldly, but changed her words when she got up, and said coldly: "Our mother is the only daughter of Qin Xiangye. Mei Xiang? The title you gave to your mother is not filial piety, but you praise the three crippled mother to show your grace, what kind of filial piety, virtuous, pure, dignified and sensitive, it is unfair for everyone in the world to criticize the Holy Majesty." "You say your mother is educated and reasonable? Virtuous and virtuous?" The emperor suddenly laughed out loud, and everyone present was shocked. "That is really the biggest joke in the world."

"Let me tell you what kind of person your mother is." The emperor's phoenix eyes burst out with a trace of strong contempt, "Your mother is exactly the opposite of what you think. She neither knows books nor makes sense. I don't even know what is virtuous and virtuous, she is just a lewd bitch." "Shut up." Yuan Feiqing roared. The emperor's face was full of sharp murderous intent, and he squinted his eyes at Yuan Feiqing, "The Prime Minister of Qin was very powerful back then, the holy ancestor was just a governor, and I was even a small fifth-rank school captain, how can I do that?" Can I get into the blue eyes of Qin Xiangye? I and the holy ancestor are very surprised that the daughter of the Xiangfu is willing to marry the son of a magistrate. After passing through the door, I found that she was already three months pregnant when she entered the door. That bastard It's you! It's the illegitimate son of a long-term worker in that bitch's house." The emperor smiled contemptuously, and successfully saw Yuan Feiqing on the opposite side begin to collapse.

"Back then, the so-called marriage of the daughter of the Xiangfu was just to cover up her ugliness. Anyway, I can be regarded as a high climber, as long as I can live in peace, it doesn't matter. But she is too dissatisfied, just like you. Since she got married, she has been arrogant and domineering everywhere. , disrespectful to my parents-in-law, and very jealous. My girls who grew up with me were all sold to the fireworks factory under the pretext of her, or they were paired with servants, or killed to death. The mother Fang who painted at the beginning of the year After giving birth to Chuhua, she was killed by her stick before she had time to take a look at Chuhua, poor Chuhua didn't even drink a mouthful of her own mother's milk."

"You are like your shameless mother, licentious, lustful, and indulgent. After all, you have offered two Xuanyuan princesses to the Yuan family, so I keep you, which is also the Yuan family's gratitude to you. But I can't stand your Cowardly and stupid, do you really think that your good girl set off the fire in Yongchunfang and blamed Jun's, and I don't know about it?" Yuan Feiqing showed a look of horror, but Feng Weicong had already handed over a tray, inside which was a crystal red jade passionflower fan pendant, one corner of the fan pendant seemed to be burnt, black and black.Yuan Feiqing's face turned pale.

"The king of Nanjia County has always liked red passionflowers. Anian hooked a double-petaled passionflower with gold thread for all his underwear cuffs, right." The emperor smiled slightly, "You like the famous Dandong Brother, I feel sorry for Song Minglei again. This fan pendant is just a gadget that pleases your sweetheart, but it is a family heirloom of Chen Yuanwai's family in Yongchunfang. You forced more than ten people to death, and only one was beaten The lame son, Chen Gui, is just because the king of the county said something beautiful." "I didn't," Yuan Feiqing blushed, then turned pale, and blurted out in shock, "I asked Xiying to give the evidence of the Chen family's hoarding of Fengxiang to Dali Temple, but I just wanted Dali Temple to scare them, who knows They can't help but fight."

The emperor ignored him and continued: "But Song Minglei thought it was unlucky to be stained with human blood, so he threw it at someone else. Do you know who it was for?" "Didn't it be rewarded to Churen?" "Say you're stupid, but you don't know yet. He threw it to your new friend, Dong Geer. That Dong Geer showed off everywhere that you two Mr. Rabbits prostrated themselves under his skirt, and your sister deliberately spread the news to the public. In Chen Gui's ears, Chen Gui went to the Ruyi Opera Troupe to seek revenge, and set fire to the Ruyi Theater overnight. But the fire was strange, the troupe was only at the end of Fujun Street, but it was able to take advantage of the wind, and it burned for an entire night. A Fujun Street."

"This, this... She is confused about what is right and what is wrong with Feiyan," Yuan Feiqing stammered, "But it happened to be a strong wind that day, so it has nothing to do with Feiyan." The emperor snorted coldly, "Do you know who are the people on Fujun Street?" "Isn't it the shop of Huangshang Jun's?" Yuan Feiqing said blankly, "Who told you that there was a strong wind that day, and you can't blame Feiyan entirely." "In those industries, I have secretly invested half of the internal guards to secretly develop weapons and investigate the Nether Sect," the emperor shouted, "Jun Mowen is diligently working for the benefit of the people and the country, but the Nether Sect has long So he laid down a murderous hand, killed these inner guards, and secretly robbed most of the property, just using the fire to cover up the murder and robbery."

The emperor sighed slightly: "That good girl of yours is really... Sure enough, girls are extroverted..." "This, this," Yuan Feiqing murmured, "Is it all made by Feiyan and Guangqian?" "In this way, my warrior was secretly executed, and the crime of ineffective supervision was pushed to the Jun family. The imperial concubine is also the sister of the Jin princess. Last year, she secretly invested some private money in the Jun family. Naturally, she was guilty again. Jun Mowen had to be imprisoned, that is, Jin Wangfei, and also expelled Jin Wang. He did too much concealment, anyway, it was an injustice case created by Dali Temple. It will do what he wants, the so-called killing three birds with one stone." "The ridiculous thing is that you have no idea what the person next to your pillow is thinking. Do you know who Song Minglei is? Do you know who that Dong Geer is? Song Minglei's real name is Ming Xuri, a remnant of the previous Ming. We came to our original house to take revenge. Brother Dong’s real name is Mingxiu. He is the son of Nanny Mingxuri. It’s because you followed King Jia too closely, so he had no choice but to send Mingxiu to seduce you and distract you. so that he can have a chance to avoid you and arrange the final revenge." The emperor shook his head and laughed at Yuan Feiqing, "So I named you Feiqing, because your life will always be so confused, so ridiculous Poor." If I were Yuan Feiqing, I might ask another question at the end: "Since your old man is so clear about the number one injustice of Song, why don't you arrest him?" But Yuan Feiqing didn't ask anything, just yelled in pain and rushed out the door.There was a flash of a figure in front of the hall, wearing bloody black armor, with the gloomy aura of a snowy night, standing in front of the hall, blocking Yuan Feiqing, "Usually you are so arrogant on the bed, but now you are so scared by a few words He's really worthless, he really looks like the son of a long-time worker." That man was Song Minglei, King of Nanjia County. He threw Yuan Feiqing on the ground, strode into the hall, gave a little salute, and said in a loud voice: "I am cunning and cruel, but how can I be as good as the Holy One?" one?" The emperor sighed: "Guangqian is too modest. You have worked hard for more than ten years, but are you sure you can support such a Dou as the emperor? Or will you replace him?" Song Minglei's tall figure was even taller under the candlelight, and he said with a smile, "Your Majesty, please rest assured, when the Majesty returns to heaven, I will naturally make good arrangements." "You have a kind of temperament that all sons don't have, that is a kind of viciousness that is different from ordinary people. But the strange thing is that people can only be charmed by the smile on your face, but they don't feel you at all The murderous look, that is the charm that Qing Wu has." The emperor smiled, "You are indeed Qing Wu's son." Song Minglei sighed: "Your Majesty has guessed my identity as expected, may I ask when Your Majesty found out that I am a descendant of the Ming family?" "I have been suspicious since the first day you arrived at Ziqi Mountain Villa." The emperor smiled, "I became more certain after Feiyan gave birth to Chongyang, and I was very happy at that time." What's the meaning?I wondered: Is there anything to celebrate after giving birth to a silly son? Song Minglei also wondered: "What do you mean, Feiyan will always have a miscarriage in the future, could it be that you secretly drugged her?" The emperor smiled, and asked indifferently: "Since you know that Feiyan is the daughter of your enemy, you would also like her to bear children for you?" Song Minglei snorted coldly, "It's not smoke, it's not smoke. She is my daughter-in-law of the Ming family, and she is no longer from your original family. She knows my identity and everything I do, and she stands by my side unconditionally. I am I'm very curious, since you always knew, why didn't you kill me? And watched your two sons and daughters being manipulated by me?" The emperor's bright phoenix eyes flashed a strange brilliance, he did not answer him, but continued to ask: "I am also very curious, since you are a descendant of the Ming family, in the past ten years or so, there have been many opportunities to kill me, Why don't you see your hands?" I was taken aback, and everyone was taken aback.Song Minglei was also taken aback, as if he didn't expect him to say that, and said in a deep voice: "The world is still uncertain, how to do it, of course the throne is unified, and the Ming family will take action, so it will come naturally, and my Ming family will achieve great things." "I don't think that's a reason," the emperor said with a leisurely smile, "The reason why you have been slow to turn back is because you have a lot of admiration for me in your heart and treat me like a father." Though Song Minglei didn't object, Jun Rong sneered, thought for a while, and slowly mocked: "Although the Holy Majesty has ruined my family, it is true that Wenzhiwugong is unprecedented. It is a rare talent in a century, and it can indeed conquer the world." Treasure." Is it my illusion?At this time, the air was filled with a strange fusion atmosphere, as if two sympathetic opponents were sharing their minds with each other, even a bit like father and son or master and apprentice chatting about homework.To be honest, even Feibai didn't feel so harmonious with the Holy Spirit.I peeked at Yuan Feiqing, and he also looked blank. The emperor looked up to the sky and laughed, "I am very happy to have the words from the heart of the county king. Let me tell the county king a secret. In fact, you are indeed my own flesh and blood." Song Minglei opened his eyes wide, choked there for a long time, and shouted loudly for a long time: "Nonsense, I am the grandson of the first-class hereditary Duke Zhong Jing and Hussar General Ming Ning in the previous dynasty. What does Ming Xu Ri have to do with you?" "All the sons of my original family have supernatural powers. We can call people into dreams. For more than ten years, Guangqian has often called me into dreams for long talks." The emperor smiled: "Didn't you call me into dreams yesterday?" Song Minglei frowned and said, "I think His Majesty is sick and confused, or he is dying, but he is talking nonsense." "Silly boy, the Ming family, the Sima family, the Xuanyuan family and my Yuan family are all ancient gods. Our four major families have all intermarried in the mortal world for a long time, so the gods have all disappeared, but it does not mean that they have completely disappeared. " Yuan Qingjiang was not angry, but said coldly: "The Xuanyuan family can find out all the information in the world, because they can understand the language of animals and can communicate with animals; Sima family is said to be the founder of Tiangong, who is best at building, Men Dunjia; the Ming clan was originally the god of war in the heavenly realm, the god of arrows from the nine heavens, and he is the best at breaking barriers, so their blood can break through any gate; my Yuan clan is the clan of heavenly emperors, the head of all gods , the best at supernatural powers, we can predict the future. The so-called thirty-two-character mantra is the prophecy of the ancestors of the Yuan clan's gods. So far we cannot predict the future, but we can still enter dreams and call souls." "It's ridiculous," Song Minglei took a step back, his face turned pale, and he quickly glared at Yuan Feiqing, "You told him about the dream yesterday, right?" Yuan Feiqing shook his head blankly. Song Minglei laughed back angrily, "What a joke, then am I not the son of your incest with your own sister, and then you will watch me have children with your daughter, that is, my sister?" Chongyang's foolish smile suddenly flashed in my mind.Song Minglei seemed to have thought of it too, his smile froze instantly, and all of us began to feel chills. "To be honest," the emperor sighed, "I really don't know if Feiyan is my own daughter, who told her to have a lewd mother. But she is a good child, and I treat her like my own," the emperor looked at with disdain. Yuan Feiqing, who was sitting on the ground, said, "This child is a hundred times stronger than her brother regardless of his strategy." The emperor said coldly: "Since you gave birth to Chongyang with Feiyan, and later had two children, but both died before the full moon, I let Churen plant safflower in Feiyan's tonic, That's why Feiyan kept having miscarriages, and then she couldn't conceive any more children." "Shut up!" Song Minglei yelled with all his strength, "Old thief is talking nonsense, if you know that I am with Feiyan...I am with Feiyan...why didn't you kill me or separate us then?" The emperor smiled proudly, "It's common sense. Maybe Qing Wu and I can't be together. Since I can love Qing Wu, why can't you love Feiyan? Even though Qing Wu is my own sister, we really love each other even though we are related by blood. So what, my Yuan family has believed in Nuwa for generations, and the ancestor Tiandi is also the seed born of Nuwa and her elder brother, and it is also the beginning of all customs in this world, so it can be seen that true love itself is wrong!" I see.No wonder Song Minglei made so many mistakes, yet the Holy One wholeheartedly kept him by his side. In fact, he already knew in his heart that this was his sister's evil son.But why did he torture Song Minglei like this? If Ming Fengqing had discovered the adulterous relationship between the original Qingjiang brothers and sisters, didn't he think that Song Minglei might be of Yuan's blood?It's fine if you don't know, if you know, isn't Song Minglei a pawn for Ming Fengqing's revenge? "You are beyond my expectation." The emperor looked at Song Minglei, ignoring that Song Minglei's eyes had started to become a little distracted, "Your intelligence is comparable to that of Feibai. You have suffered so much outside, but you can climb to where you are today." This position is as brave and invincible as when I was young." "Actually, you are the most suitable heir, but it's a pity..." The emperor said pitifully, "You can't give birth to a normal child, that's why I can't make you my heir. After all, you are my mate. Qing Wu's evil son." "You are a fucking lunatic!" Song Minglei yelled like crazy, raised his double halberds, and slashed at the emperor. The emperor just looked at him with pity, and closed his eyes with a little pain, because he knew that Shen Changzong beside him had already drawn out the long sword. I don't know where I got the strength, so I ran over desperately, hugged Song Minglei's waist tightly, and said loudly: "Second brother, don't!" Nobody thought I would do this, and neither did I.It's been a long time since I called Song Minglei the second brother.Song Minglei quickly lowered his head to look at me, his eyes were bloodshot, and reason gradually disappeared in his eyes, replaced by frenzy and fear, like a wild beast cornered.I saw this kind of look a long time ago. Yuan Qingwu returned to Yuan's home with such hysterical eyes, but I didn't know what to say or what to do next. He wanted to rush forward again, but I hugged him even tighter. Tears welled up and I said loudly to him: "Second brother, don't do this, don't be charged with patricide, and sink into hell forever. Don't do this Torture yourself, no one can choose your parents, it's not your fault at all, but you can choose your own future path." Song Minglei stared at me and stopped for a second. At this second, Yao Ji suddenly waved his left hand and shot a silver needle. Song Minglei turned his head, missed the shot, and knocked down the helmet. down.Like a wounded beast, he roared, flung me away, threw the halberd in his left hand towards the emperor, and nailed it to the emperor's ear with a bang, and a corner of the Nine Dragon Throne was chopped off. The emperor's beard was slightly blown by the wind, but the man remained motionless, slowly opened his phoenix eyes, and looked at Song Minglei with infinite sadness. Yao Ji smiled coldly, "This son who killed his father is indeed the son of that bitch." At this time, the sound of killing outside the hall shook the sky.A group of officers ran in, and the leader, I met, was Song Minglei's confidant - the second-rank general of the Dragon Guard, Wang Sixiu.The man knelt down and said: "My lord, the army is now blocked outside the gate of Changle, please inform me, my lord." Song Minglei spat out a word from his mouth: "Kill!" That Wang Sixiu immediately blew the attack horn, and the sound of fighting could be heard from afar. Yuan Feiqing moved over with his back arched, his face covered with sweat mixed with tears, and he leaned timidly beside Song Minglei, looked around hastily, and said timidly: "Lei, what should we do now? What should we do?" Song Minglei turned his head all of a sudden, with a strange smile on his face, gently stroked his face, and said evilly, "Of course I killed Yuan Qingjiang, and then helped you ascend the throne." He seemed to wake up suddenly, walked towards me with frantic eyes, picked me up at once, and said fiercely to me: "Then I will kill everyone in the Yuan clan one by one. Fourth sister, I will step on Yuan Feibai The dead body made you my woman, yes, that's it, this way I can avenge myself." His crazy laughter echoed in Chongyuan Hall, making people feel creepy for no reason. How can true hatred be easily resolved? Could it be that hatred will end with hatred? "Come on, let the arrows go!" Song Minglei stopped laughing, pointed at the emperor, and immediately broke into a group of archers from outside the palace. He shouted sharply: "Whoever killed the original Qingjiang, he will be appointed as a marquis and general, with ten thousand taels of gold, for a lifetime!" Ronghua." Greedy eyes flashed from the eyes of those soldiers. They set up long arrows and shot one after another. Dozens of good hands jumped out of the inner guards to block the sharp arrows.Seeing that Song Minglei's soldiers fell down one by one, Song Minglei took out a small flute from his sleeve and blew it lightly. Immediately, those fallen soldiers stood up one by one, and then threw themselves at the inner guard masters desperately. Soldiers kept pouring in from outside the hall to escort them, but they were torn apart one by one by those living dolls, and the screams were endless.The emperor fixed his face, sat upright without moving, looked at Song Minglei fearlessly and solemnly, like a golden dragon standing majestically on the armrest of the throne. Song Minglei's army united with some Dragon Guards, broke through the Changle Gate and broke into the main hall.And Shen Changzong kept blowing the horn, calling for the army in the side hall.There were constant dead men rushing to assassinate the emperor, but they were killed one by one by the inner guards before they got close.Shen Changzong and Yaoji fought fiercely, no one could get within ten steps of the emperor. Empress Xuanyuan was weak in nature, how could she have seen such a battle, her face turned pale with fright, and she slipped at the emperor's feet, almost fainting, Feng Weicong's slender arms reluctantly held up the sword in both hands, and his body kept shaking , staring at the center of the hall with red eyes full of fear, screaming frantically. However, more and more soldiers rushed into the inner hall with red eyes, some from the Tiande Army, some from the Linde Army and the Dragon Guards, and there were more and more dead bodies, and the broken limbs and arms were piled up with luxurious gold bricks.The Chongyuan Hall gradually became a river of blood, splashing blood on the four walls, the ink plum curtain was finally torn ruthlessly, the incense burner was shot down by random arrows, and rolled onto the blood-stained gold bricks, the long-burned Suhe incense , remnants in the air, mixed with the smell of blood pervading the hall, making people almost sick.All appearances of beauty and luxury were destroyed by violence, leaving only brutal killings. Song Minglei looked outside the hall from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone to come over. The emperor stood up from the throne, sneered at Song Minglei, "Guangqian is waiting for Ming Fengqing's response." Song Minglei turned his face. The emperor shook his head lightly, and sighed: "Silly boy, she just wants to see my Yuan clan and his son fight each other. She is not like you and wants to win the world for the Ming clan. She just wants revenge, but the real How can hatred be so easily resolved." The emperor sighed sadly, pouring out his sorrow, "You grew up in Ming's family, don't you know what kind of lunatic Ming Fengqing is? She turned Hua Mujin's eyes into purple, just to let Feibai kill her beloved People. She wants you to kill me before she comes to tell you the truth, you are either dead or crazy, silly boy." Song Minglei's eyes were red, and he let out a roar of anger and despair that I had never heard before. He took out a bow and arrow from the pile of dead bodies, and shot at the emperor with his upper body.The arrow escaped all the defenses, and it was about to hit the Holy Lord, Cheng Zhonghe yelled to escort him, and threw himself forward, forcefully blocking the arrow for the Holy Lord, and died with regret. The emperor pushed Cheng Zhonghe's body away with a cold face. At this moment, suddenly there was a huge cannon fire, and the sound of killing outside the hall was loud, and a warrior outside shouted: "My lord, a group of people rushed in without a banner." No one knew which side the samurai belonged to, and no one had the energy to prove it to him. Song Minglei lifted his spirits and shouted: "Old thief, it's my aunt who came to meet me. What you said is all nonsense. I am a descendant of the Ming family, not your despicable and shameless original family." At this time, a person shouted: "The king of Jin is escorting him, and he will not die when he descends." This sound was very strange, it didn't come from outside the temple, nor from the sky, but it seemed to come from underground.At this moment, several people suddenly jumped out from behind the huge glazed clock, all wearing hemp tights and masks.There was chaos in the hall, those masked people rushed towards Song Minglei's puppet soldiers, and several people worked together to chop the dolls into pieces and wipe them out completely. A white mask approached me and snatched me away from Song Minglei. Song Minglei slashed at the white mask frantically, the man dodged easily, and said coldly: "If you surrender, I will reward you with your whole body." I recognized that it was Sima Yun. Song Minglei yelled sharply: "People in the dark palace have always had an old saying, just guard the tomb underground, and don't care about Yuan's affairs above, why are you here?" At this time, the sound of killing was getting closer, and a voice was like a thunderous bell, like thunder piercing through the ears, "The king of Jin is escorting him, and he will not die when he descends." It was the elder brother's voice, he kept yelling, it was exactly the same as what the dark palace announced, just this character, it can be seen that it was agreed in advance that the inside should cooperate with the outside.I feel refreshed.But the emperor's face finally changed, he stood up full of surprise, glanced at Yao Ji, Yao Ji didn't speak, just smiled proudly at the Holy Majesty. The emperor stretched his neck and looked towards the entrance of the palace, which was about to be submerged in corpses, "Is it not white?" At this time, there were endless screams outside, and only a loud bang was heard. The gates of Chongyuan Hall were blown to pieces, and the whole hall was shaken several times, and everyone was knocked down.Several tiles fell from the top of the head, and the emperor also fell on the dragon throne.Empress Xuanyuan screamed loudly.Both Shen Changzong and Yaoji flew to the emperor's side to protect him, and more dust and dust fell on the heads of the crowd, but the warning voice came closer with the sound of artillery, "Jin Wang protects you, and you will not die." Soon, a group of iron cavalry appeared outside the main hall. Our eyes passed through the smoke and dust, and fell on the square outside the hall gate. We saw the flag bearer raising a black and gold-rimmed flag high. The word "Jin" at the bottom, the first two are sitting on horses, both men and horses are covered in blood.One person has beard and hair like steel needles, and is as strong as a god of war; the other person is like a heavenly man descending from the earth, with dazzling light, it is Yu Feiyan and Yuan Feibai.I was refreshed, and Fei Bai came to save me. When Fei Bai and Yu Feiyan came close, the gate of Chongyuan Hall had already been blown to nothing, and they could easily see the situation inside the hall.It seemed that they all saw me, Yu Feiyan continued to shout: "I will not die, King Jin will escort me." But this time, his order was slightly reversed.Sima Yun immediately hugged me tightly, rolled behind the Qianqiu glazed bell, and shouted to Yao Ji: "Bronze wall guards." Yao Ji and Shen Changzong immediately came to their senses and put the emperor behind the dragon seat.Yao Ji quickly twisted the dragon's head, and the dragon seat fell into a foot immediately. Yao Ji and Shen Changzong picked up the tall shield of the dead inner guard, blocked the emperor, and shouted: "Bronze wall array protection." The people in the dark palace and the inner guards very tacitly picked up the copper shields in the hands of the dead companions and assembled them into a solid and safe semicircular copper wall. Almost at the same time, stream arrows from outside the window shot in like a dense swarm of bees. Qianqiu was still unable to escape the fate of the palace change, and the glazed clock face was shattered again, but the piece of fine steel behind the wall saved the lives of Sima Yun and me. The screams were endless, and countless bloody liquids splashed in the air.No matter how well Ren Sima Yun protected me, a few drops splashed on my face, and I only felt the coldness from the bottom of my heart. I saw from the gap between Sima Yun's arms that Yuan Feiqing instinctively rushed towards Song Minglei, trying to block an arrow for him.He probably didn't expect such a dense group of arrows to shoot in, and the eyes he looked at Song Minglei revealed strong sadness and despair. Song Minglei tremblingly said, "Qing." But in just a split second, Song Minglei's eyes had turned blank and cold. He bent down and grabbed Yuan Feiqing with his backhand as a shield in front of him. He no longer looked at his expression, no longer cared about his life, and let him change. It became a hedgehog full of arrows.Yuan Feiqing's canthus were about to burst, and he vomited blood froth happily, long dripping on Song Minglei's head and body. At this moment, no one knows what his mood is.Gradually, Ruya also shot his head to pieces, and finally fell down, even his expression could not be seen.Later, a pile of arrow-shot corpses fell on them, some from the Tiande Army and some from the Linde Army. I don't know how long it took, the arrow gradually subsided, and Yu Feiyan yelled over and over in my ears: "You will not die, King Jin will protect you." His voice was already hoarse, echoing harshly and harshly in the snowy night where the wind was howling and cranes were raging. Sima Yun's mask fell off, revealing a painful scarred face, blood gurgling from his left shoulder, and he was hit by an arrow. I quickly pulled out Arrow Rain, tore off the hem of his clothes, and quickly bandaged his left shoulder.Of course, my workmanship has not been very good, and the bag is extremely ugly. It is rare that he does not take it seriously, but just smiles at me, and the smile is full of warmth.He thrust a dazzling dagger into my hand as my long-lost reward.He whispered, "Hide here, don't come out yet." Holding the long sword tightly, he walked to the corpse pile filled with arrow feathers, and after making sure no one survived, he shouted outside the hall: "The world is peaceful, the world is peaceful, the world is peaceful." He called three times for peace in the world, presumably it was a secret signal.Immediately, someone broke into the door, and two heroes walked in front of them. They were Yuan Feibai and Yu Feiyan who were covered in blood, followed by Yao Xuelang, Cheng Dongzi, Qingmei, Jin Canzi, Yinben, and the long-lost Qi. put.My heart skipped a beat. Everyone stepped on the thick pile of corpses and looked around vigilantly. Yao Xuelang pointed to Yuan Dejun who quickly carried the corpses out of the hall, and soon cleared a path in the middle.Kneeling in the bloody middle, Yuan Feibai shouted loudly to the semicircle of copper walls: "The escort of the King of the Northern Jin Dynasty came late, please forgive me, Your Majesty." Everyone who entered the room immediately followed Feibai, bowed their heads and knelt quietly among the corpses, no one dared to raise their heads. No one answered, Yuan Feibai knelt down with the crowd and said, "The escort of the King of Northern Jin Dynasty came late, please forgive me, Your Majesty." After shouting for the third time, finally, the copper wall was removed, Yao Ji and Shen Changzong maintained a protective posture, and slowly backed away, both covered in blood.Empress Xuanyuan had already passed out at the foot of the original Qingjiang, she was unconscious, the emperor was still sitting peacefully, his gray hair was slightly rough, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were sad.He looked at the scenery in front of him and murmured, "Qing Wu." Yuan Feibai shouted again: "The king of the Northern Jin Dynasty escorted him late, please forgive me, Your Majesty." The emperor's eyes finally focused. He looked at Feibai for a long while, and a erratic smile appeared on his lips, "Ten years ago, you killed your aunt with the arrow formation with your own hands. It's really unexpected, but now you still use the arrow array to kill your aunt." , killed your aunt's only flesh and blood." Yuan Feibai raised his face and said in a solemn voice: "The king of Nanjia County is a remnant of the former Ming Dynasty. He has been lurking in the court for more than 20 years. He cooperated with the emperor's brother and sister and the Dragon Guard rebel party to attack Ziqi Palace. , Assassinated the Holy Majesty, secretly communicated with the Nether Sect, stormed Dongguilou, and wanted to kill the imperial concubine and the king of Hanzhong, the crime is extremely late and absolutely unforgivable." The emperor kept sneering there, and slowly walked off the throne leaning on Shen Changzong and Yao Ji, came to Yuan Feibai, suddenly raised his hand, and slapped Feibai hard across the face.The emperor was exhausted, but he didn't hit hard, a few faint marks were left on Feibai's face, but he leaned on Shen Changzong to breathe. Both Shen Changzong and Yaoji shouted: "The Holy One, calm down." "My son understands how my father misses my aunt." Feibai smiled faintly, looked at the emperor with sharp eyes, and shouted loudly: "But has my father forgotten how my aunt and the Nether Sect have harmed my mother, my son, and my son?" The one who mutilated the fourth younger brother, set fire to Fujun Street, and mutilated the people of the world?" As if slapped on the head, the emperor's eyes were full of anger, and he shouted loudly: "You rebellious bastard, shut up." Except Feibai, everyone fell down in panic again. At this moment, one of the corpses suddenly jumped up. That person seemed to be fished out of a pool of blood. His blood-stained long hair flew against the wind like a waterfall, his black pupils were as fierce as a ghost, and he was holding a Fang Tian painting. Halberd, high and chop towards the emperor.Yuan Feibai was the closest to the emperor, and immediately threw him down.At the same time, Shen Changzong jumped up and attacked that person, the whole movement was done in one go, without any delay.But that person's speed was unbelievably fast, he suddenly changed direction, and landed in front of me like lightning. "Second brother." I heard Yu Feiyan's shrill cry, Feibai and Sima rushed towards me, but the man had already pulled me up and rolled into the entrance of the dark palace. My face was pressed against the cold rock wall, and my chest and abdomen were in pain from the impact. I climbed up and found a person sitting opposite me.The man's body was covered in blood, his facial features could no longer be distinguished, only his Sirius-like ink pupils were exposed, which were still bright, but at this moment they were a little hopelessly scattered.He stared blankly at me from the opposite side. Song Minglei didn't die? ! I secretly clenched the love in my arms, and just as I sat down, Song Minglei suddenly lowered his body, brought that bloody face closer, and grinned at me in a strange arc, revealing his white teeth, terrifying like a ghost, I was terrified With a soft cry, he stepped back. However, his tone was a little cheerful and he said: "Fourth sister, where is the hibiscus flower silver hairpin that the second brother gave you?" Suddenly, he frowned again and said: "Fourth sister is really stingy, second brother is so hungry, why only bake two cakes for second brother, it's not as good as Biying." I was taken aback, but before I could reply, he continued on his own: "Second brother understands, you are a very weird girl, you don't like hairpins and hairpins, why don't you let second brother take you to pick rouge plums? It's not for nothing to die." Then he swayed slightly from side to side, and smiled nervously for a long time, "It's still your idea, it's not for nothing to be mad." Fate always seems to be reincarnated relentlessly.Ten years ago, when his crazy mother wounded me and dragged me into the underground palace, I was in the same situation.My heart was filled with discomfort, and I tried my best to say softly: "Second brother, take me up. Mu Jin will bake you a few more cakes, put more snowflake sugar and milk, please? Mu Jin knows that second brother likes to eat sweets." He suddenly stopped laughing wildly, and waved to me like lightning.I thought he was going to kill me, but his hand stopped at my hairline, and he just picked off the many red plums on my hair.He stared desperately at the red plum, and his eyes gradually became focused.He seemed to remember what happened, the red plum was crushed in his hands. He looked at the rotten red plum blossom and said to himself: "Although he was expelled from Chang'an and confiscated from the Yuande army's tiger amulet, his strategy should account for everything, but why not sooner?"动手呢？为什么一定要等我逼宫之日才杀回长安呢？”他慢慢抬起头，用一种非常乖戾的语气说道：“因为他要让我亲手杀死原非流，坐收渔翁之利，这样便帮他除去了最大的敌手，然后便可以勤王的名义杀回长安，再以谋逆之罪杀了我还有贤王兄妹。这样名正言顺，多么完美，多么无懈可击，四妹，你果然选了一个亲亲好丈夫啊。” 我鼓起勇气道：“二哥，一切都结束了，跟我走出这个暗道吧，然后自由自在地活着。” 宋明磊却仰天哈哈一笑，“你真天真，其实我很久以前就想过，我究竟是不是明家后人，哪里有人会把自家的独苗放在虎穴狼窝中受苦？现在想来，想必明家人其实早就知道我的身世了，不然他们不会这样绝情地抛下我。如果没有猜错的话，也许明家后人另有其人。” 他的冷笑慢慢化为一种无奈的悲凄，“原青江说得没错，明风卿也是个疯子，她就是要我杀了原青江，弑杀自己的亲生父亲，这样即使我得手了，他们再告诉我真相，想必我也非死即疯。” 他颓然地倒在地上，眼睛又散乱起来，抱着画戟盘腿坐在地上，又开始无意识地摇晃起来，时不时地低头看看自己满手的鲜血，用一种很奇怪的疑惑的语气道：“咦？！为什么我手上全是血？我究竟杀了多少人？四妹，我就是谁呢？如果我真是乱伦的孽障，为什么老天爷没用天雷把我劈死呢？” 我只觉万分悲恸，正要开口，却听有人用洪钟一般的声音说道：“让大哥来告诉你，你是小五义中排行老二的宋明磊。” 于飞燕出现在甬道边上，旁边站着仗剑的司马遽，宋明磊又紧张起来，紧握画戟，警惕地瞪着二人。 “二弟莫惊，我是结拜小五义的老大，你还记得吗？你看，我把武器全卸下了，不会伤你的。”于飞燕当着宋明磊的面，真的把手上的武器全部解下。又脱了铠甲，大冬天的只着单衣，这才大步上前，走近宋明磊，肃然道：“老二，每个人都有选择命运的权利，过往种种皆已烟消云散。就听四妹的，远走高飞，再不要回这伤心之地，从头为自个儿好好活一回吧。” 宋明磊怔住了，手中的画戟略略放低。 “二哥可还记得，当年陪我冲下山去的话吗？”我握着宋明磊的手，诚挚道：“忘掉所谓额国仇家恨，离开长安，离开这万恶的原家，离开一切的一切，去过那自由自在的生活，你一直向往的生活。当初你说过的，这一路走来，没有人给过你任何机会来选择，如今，二哥，就让四妹带你离开这个乱世，去过那世外桃源的生活。” 宋明磊的眼中升起一阵深深的疑惑。 我握紧他的双手，对他笑道：“不记得啦，你那时还对我说过，无论怎么样，都不要遵守结拜时的誓言，无论发生什么事都要勇敢地活下去。今天，四妹再把这句话回赠给二哥，可好？” “二哥放心，”我一指司马遽，“司马宫主是我的朋友，他会帮我们的。” 司马遽没有想到我会这么说，看看这情形，古怪地对我张了张嘴，最后却只是撇撇了嘴，哼了一声，表示同意，然后生气地别过脑袋不看我们。 于飞燕给跟随而来的姚雪狼使了一个眼色，立时姚雪狼命人在甬道深处把关。 于飞燕上前一步，抓住宋明磊的双肩道：“老二，全妥了，我现在便以追你为名，且请这位司马兄弟带我们遁出暗宫，然后直接出长安，你不用担心弟妹和重阳，我们到时再想办法把他们接应出来便是，你可去桃花源神谷，亦可前往黔中教书。” 宋明磊浑身血腥，他就站在那里，有些傻气地怀抱着画戟，怔怔地看着我，眼神充满了震惊和感动。 我趁热打铁，拿手卷了卷方才战斗中撕破的袖子，轻轻地为他抹了一把脸，露出他清俊的五官来。我握住他的手，鼓劲道：“大哥说得对，昨日种种皆已死去，一切皆是过眼云烟，现在放下屠刀还来得及的。咱们先去黔中，君家寨中尚缺几个先生，二哥一定是个好先生的。” 当的一声，宋明磊丢下了手中血腥的画戟，他的眼中柔和了下来，竟闪出一丝光芒来，“四妹，我……” 然而就在这时，却听到一阵重阳的哭声，宋明磊那天狼星一般的双目立时失去了所有的神采。 只听非白在外面冷冷高声叫道：“还请郡王放了晋王妃，不然世子性命难保。” 暗宫的空气永远是这样闷浊，混合着血腥气，总是带着这样一股子腐烂的味道，无论多少年以后，只要一想起我那可怜的二哥，我的鼻间永远是这股味道。 我对着甬道大声喊道：“非白莫要冲动啊！千万不要伤了重阳，二哥同意交换，他不会伤我的！”我取出酬情，交到宋明磊面前，对他鼓励地柔笑道：“二哥勿惊，你用这把酬情假意劫持，然后用我同非白交换重阳，再逃出生天，一会儿便有人接……” 我话音未落，宋明磊已冷着脸向我伸出手来，我以为他会用酬情来假意挟持我，所以我也没有用力。可是我万万没想到，他只是紧紧地握着我的手，然后直直地把酬情送进了他的胸膛。 我的酬情果然是竟是利器，穿过宋明磊的光明宝甲之时，只听到刺耳地金属切割之声，鲜血涌出他的胸膛，如同胭脂梅一般火红灿烂地盛开，一片触目的悲壮，迅速喷溅到我的裙上，还有我的脸上。 我的脑子一片空白，只觉有人在我的心上重重地钝击。 宋明磊另一只手颤抖地伸过来，将呆若木鸡的我搂进怀中，他慢慢倾倒在我的身上，温暖的呼吸拂在我的耳边。 那时，他的声音真的非常非常轻柔，“四妹……” 于飞燕大吼着过来接住宋明磊慢慢下滑的身体，宋明磊却对着我们笑了起来，我们已经很久没有见到他笑得这样轻松、这样快活、这样无拘无束了，好像人世间所有的烦恼都离他而去。 我来到他身边，放声痛哭的时候，宋明磊弯起食指做了一个九字。我们都明白他担心重阳，我使劲地点着头，“二哥放心……” 于飞燕虎目含泪，颤声道：“老二，你……糊涂啊。” “多谢大哥……四妹，”宋明磊虚弱地笑道，“不用难过……这样很……好……，请恕、请恕……我先走一步了。” 他长长的嘘了一口气，瞳孔开始放大。他的声音越来越轻，我听不清楚，使劲抽泣着低下头，贴近他的口，才听到他艰难地说道：“不是……我……你真傻，总分不清……” 我抽泣着暗想，什么分不清？ 他又轻轻地说了几个字，可是整句还未说全，等我明白过来的时候，他的气息已经消失在我的耳边。我抬起脸，他的嘴边正带着一朵微笑，微睁着那双天狼星一般的墨瞳，极温柔地看着我，平静地离开了这个残酷的人世。 于飞燕紧紧抱着我们，虎躯威震，来来去去地哀声唤着同一句话：“二弟，你糊涂啊！” 这一夜的雪很大，就像水业三年的除夕夜那晚，我们在德馨居一起包饺子过年，那天料不到会有这么多贵客，我同碧莹准备的萝卜馅不够了，我正愁着，不想宋明磊伸出一只修长的手，用昆剧腔说道：“诸位兄弟姐妹勿扰，待我变将出来。” 于飞燕用秦腔问道：“贤弟咋弄？” 我们都搞笑地用陕西话和着，“咋弄嘛。” 宋明磊就昂头挺胸出去了。我们一帮子人挤到小破窗口使劲看着，却见他大大方方地走到我和碧莹堆的那个大雪人面前，把那充当眼睛的两只大青萝卜和装鼻子的大红萝卜都拔了下来，笑呵呵地往回走。我们一大帮子人看着他带着一身风雪走进来，大声地哦了起来。 后来我们一起品评着各人包的饺子，于飞燕的山东饺子个儿最大，将来必位极人臣；碧莹的饺子最端正规矩，将来必定嫁个好人家；锦绣的饺子很大气，将来前途无量了。大家看着我那歪歪扭扭、奇形怪状的饺子，光呆看不乐。最后我们反复围观着几只从未见过的极精致的莲花饺子，啧啧赞叹不已。 那时的我还没机会见识这一世惊心动魄的西番莲，只是蹲下来，凑近了平视着那只绝美的饺子，唏嘘道：“二哥，你包的饺子可太漂亮了，怎么就跟佛祖跟前的莲花似的？” 他很少同我们开玩笑，我记得很清楚，那天他难得挑了挑眉，极优雅地先向我们欠了欠身，看着我的眼神也是这样的温柔，口中极严肃地抱拳道：“照四妹的说法，不捧场不行。” 那年的雪可真大，早上才扫的雪，一会儿就没到了门槛，那没鼻子没眼睛的大雪人的枯丫手上也堆满了雪，可我们在暖融融的德馨居里都笑得东倒西歪的。 元昌三年，那场百年难遇的大风雪，就数腊月初八这一夜的最大，冻死了京郊很多不及安置的流亡百姓。北风凄厉地怒啸着，卷滚着风雪扬至半天，崇元殿几被雪雾淹没。等到非白带着重阳冲进来时，我和于飞燕紧紧抱着宋明磊的尸首，哭得几欲断肠。