Chapter 11 Chapter Eleven

Standing on the wall of Guxu City, Yiluo was completely stunned when she heard that Sun Wu ordered her sister Concubine Concubine to be beheaded for public display.She couldn't believe it was true, and she didn't understand how things had come to this point so suddenly.She also saw just now that among the five hundred women in the harem, the elder sister was the first to seriously rehearse. She saw her elder sister holding the bronze halberd in her frail arms, desperately making various male postures and steps, and she behaved very obedient.She was moved by her sister's efforts in her heart, and there was a kind of warm affection in her heart.She knew that her sister worked so hard for her and for Sun Wu.Of course, in this vast world, her parents are both dead, and only her elder sister is her support.

how?Beheading for public display?How is this possible?Holding on to the last ray of hope, she watched the king, Sun Wu, and the prince in fear, having a dispute or a contest.She was covered in cold sweat, her legs went limp, and she was about to collapse.Fortunately, Silk Girl held her hand tightly and supported her with her body, so she didn't fall down. Finally, she saw that the two concubines were left behind by the king Helu, and the king walked away. She really knew that Sun Wu's order could not be changed, and the head of her sister Concubine San was about to fall, so she yelled "" No"!She just yelled the word "no" and wanted to jump down the city wall desperately.

She was overwhelmed and wanted to beg Sun Wu for mercy and leave her the only sister she could rely on.She was stopped by people and hugged by Silk Girl. Tian Di helped Silk Girl and dragged Yiluo down together.When she was being dragged back, she turned her head and saw in the billowing yellow sand, the knife and ax hand pressed her sister on the guillotine, and saw the black ax falling down, and her sister's beautiful head fell into the dust.All she saw was blood, and then her eyes darkened, and she passed out. When he woke up, he was already at home. She was crying, crying, crying alone and helplessly, crying to death, crying until the sky was dark.She cried for her poor sister, but instead of being tortured to death in the Wu Palace, her head fell at the feet of her sister's husband.She cried that she was unaccompanied and alone, who would she confide in?She cried for Sun Wu, whom she had committed herself to, who looked gentle and gentle, but was so terrifying!Killing people without blinking an eye!She cried, but she said nothing.

The silk girl was also tearful, and took her hand: "Yiluo, just cry a few times. When a person dies, crying can't keep him alive. Life and death, life and death, life and death, that's all. Yiluo, don't cry." I broke myself from crying. Changqing doesn’t move the axe, how can he be a general? Changqing also had to do it.” Yiluo raised her bloody eyes to look at Silk Girl.Silk girl excused Sun Wu, which made her feel that only she was an outsider, that they were a married couple, and she was alone and helpless. The silk girl said, "Yiluo, you have to put yourself in the place and think about it."

Have you put yourself in the shoes of a weak woman?Yiluo almost cried out.But she didn't bark, she didn't even say a word, she knew there was no place for her to talk. "Yiluo, from now on, the days will be long, so please serve Mister." No.How is this possible? Yiluo is just you and his "servant", maybe one day, Sun Wu's eyes will be opened, and his head will be in a different place. No.Hold back, don't cry anymore. Do not cry in front of them.No. Yiluo's heart was filled with hatred. "Leave me alone for a while..." "Also."

Yiluo was alone, sitting blankly. She silently changed into a white linen dress, her whole body was haggard, and her eyes were bloodshot. It was getting late.The wind died down.The pale and pale moon came out, like a bloodless white face. Yiluo stood in front of the window for a long time, heard the sound of sycamore leaves falling quietly, and looked at the lifeless moon that had lost blood.Yiluo wanted to stand in the courtyard for a while, then walked out of the room. She stopped at the door of Sun Wu's study.dark.empty.Sun Wu hasn't returned yet, is he playing the crown to celebrate?

There was no light on.The pale and cold moonlight, through the window, spread across the room, like a terrifying giant python. Moonlight dances on the lyre too.Qin! Yiluo herself doesn't know why she hates that Qin?Is it because this piano deceived her?Or was it because the lyre had been silent about her such-and-such sadness and resentment?have no idea.She broke in suddenly, grabbed the qin madly, and wanted to smash the qin that sang tenderness, clear springs, and plum blossoms to pieces, but her hand stopped in mid-air.She put the piano down, and gnashed her teeth to pull the strings, one, two, three, a total of six were broken!

One string left, keep it. what is this? She waved her hand on the single string. "Buzz". It is the horn sound.It is a sad and cold horn sound. She shivered. She stood in the center of the room, facing Duxian, she looked very small and pitiful. Sun Wu is back. Stand at the door. He watched her series of inexplicable movements in surprise. Sun Wu: "Yiluo, what are you doing?" Yiluo was startled, seeing that it was Sun Wu, she immediately rushed out the door. Sun Wu stopped Yiluo. "Yiluo, go slowly, what are you going to do?" "What else can Yiluo do?"

Tears were about to come to her eyes, but she held back, and it was a miracle. "Why did you break my strings?" "You don't care if my sister's head is broken, so what are the strings!" "Why don't you tear all the strings off? Why leave one?" "Mister's wisdom is extraordinary, can't a string also play a nice tune? Sir's wisdom is extraordinary, extraordinary!" she howled frantically. "Yiluo!" "Does Mr. Sun know that there is another Yiluo in the world?" "how you said that?" "Why didn't Mr. Sun kill Yiluo too? Why did he leave the pain and fear to Yiluo?"

"Crazy talk!" "No. Yiluo is not crazy yet. Yiluo knows Mr. Sun's blood is cold!" "shut up!" "That's right... It's time for Yiluo to shut up and say nothing. In fact, Mr. Sun should have killed Yiluo and his sister together on Guxu's platform. Wouldn't that be fun?" Sun Wu snorted: "Wu Gong teaches Zhan, although both teams are women, but the general doesn't see women in his eyes!" "Is Mr. Sun already a general?" "you?!" "Mr. Sun will be appointed as a general in the future, and Yiluo may already be on the way to Huangquan..."

"Don't act like a child! Yiluo, you should understand that there are no games in the army. If the law is not strictly enforced, the general's order is not clear, and the army is scattered, playing children's games, and thousands of soldiers will be bloodied on the battlefield in the future." Yellow sand..." "Little girl doesn't understand! Little girl doesn't understand!" "Listen to me speaking slowly, Yiluo..." "No!" "Yiluo!" "No! Why bother talking? Mr. Sun's meaning is very clear. If the captain on Guxu's stage today is not someone else but Yiluo..." "Military law is ruthless!" This sentence touched the most painful part of Yiluo's heart, and she wept bitterly, unable to stop the tears that flowed like a spring. Yiluo rushed out the door.If you cry, you have to go back to your room and cry, and close the door. Sun Tzu stood blankly, looking at the duxianqin. stood for a long time. Silk girl came to deliver tea: "Mr. Chang..." "Go away!" Sun Wu roared. Silk girl backed away in horror. Sun Wu sighed, and silently continued the six broken strings. Sitting by the harp with its strings set. With good intentions, the silk girl took the clothes and stuffed them into Yi Luo's hands, and pushed Yi Luo, "It's cold at night, please put some clothes on sir." Yiluo holds the clothes. Suddenly he threw the clothes on the ground again, turned around and ran back to his house. It was the silk girl who put the clothes on Sun Wu. Sun Wu seemed completely unaware of the coldness and warmth. He was playing the piano that had just been re-stringed.After all, only the seven strings can play a tune that is full of complaints and anger.The sound of the piano narrates the ambition of the bloody Sun Wu, and also pours out the complicated emotions in his heart.The music, which was as passionate as the roar of thousands of troops, and as thrilling as a sword fighting, was very restless, and finally, with a bang, the Shang string broke. Ugh.He thought he should comfort Yiluo after all. He gently pushed at the door of Rilo.The door was ajar, he opened it and called, "Yiluo." There is no sound.Yiluo is gone!He was taken aback.Is it all because of revenge for killing my sister? He was very sad.He didn't say anything, and hurried out to get a horse and go after him.Where to go after it? He ran to Xumen. The soldier guarding the city gate who was dozing off said that a little girl had gone out of the city, and she left in a hurry, saying that her sister was dead. elder sister!Concubine?Concubine Slave's tomb? Thinking of this, Sun Wu hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and went anyway. Not far from Wuwangtai, outside the inner city and inside the outer city, two concubines were hastily buried in a place covered with weeds, and Sun Wu knew the boundary. It was already late at night, and there were no people in the cold wilderness, and the old birds hadn't come out of their nests yet.The moon is not white, the frost on the ground is very white.Sun Wu reined in his horse in front of a field grave.The horse neighed uncomfortably.This is the mass grave.The ground is covered with withered yellow grass, one tree in the east and one tree in the west are dry and weak willows.For the two new graves, even the tombstones were not erected in time.Lying below are the two once beautiful princesses whose heads and bodies were separated, the ghosts under Sun Wu's axe. Sun Wu didn't move forward. He looked around blankly, looking for Yiluo. There was a sound of hooves. Sun Wu wanted to avoid it, but it was too late. Fucha!Enemy Road is narrow. The prince in white came galloping on a white horse.He got off the horse not far from Sun Wu, held the rein in one hand and held the sword hilt in the other, looked at Sun Wu steadfastly, and sneered: "Mr. Sun?" "Ah——You are being polite here." "Why did Mr. Sun come here?" "Just walk around." "Has Mr. Sun also moved his heart to hide?" Perhaps it would be better to chime in? But no. "Sun Wu has already said it, it's just a matter of trusting the horse." "What a believer!" "Sun Wu bid farewell." "Please." Sun Wu hurriedly got on his horse and escaped. Instead of finding Yiluo, he bumps into Fucha instead.The unexpected encounter at this time and place, whether it is Sun Wu or Fu Chai, is equivalent to reopening the unhealed wound in the heart and taking a look, no one feels uncomfortable; Sun Wu knew that Fu Chai and Concubine Mei If something happened, even if Sun Wu didn't know about it, Fu Chai couldn't avoid it because of his affection.Sun Wu led the horse out of the stone's throw and looked back—but saw the prince in white kneeling in front of Concubine Mei's grave, prostrating and prostrating.In the quiet and deserted frost morning, Fu Chai was vaguely heard crying, talking to his beloved concubine Mei, and even called the princess "sister!" "Sister...the beauty is so unlucky! Although Fu Chai is a prince, he can't save your life, and he will be ashamed of his sister for the rest of his life! In the next life, sister! In the next life..." The powerful and stubborn prince Fucha splashed tears on the wild graves like this, called "sister" one after another, and prayed for "the afterlife" one after another.This sixteen-year-old boy fell on his knees in front of the grave of the woman he fell in love with for the first time in his life, and he couldn't get up for a long time. I'm afraid lonely ghosts are also emotional? Sun Wu hurriedly hid far away, he could only dodge. Finally, Fu Chai wiped away his tears and rode away. After all, there are no ghosts. No!Under the frosty sky and dawn, dimly, a haggard woman with loose hair appeared in front of Sun Wu's eyes. Her face was pale and her skirt was disheveled. Sun Tzu was startled, tongue-tied. Concubine Slave!Sun Wu blurted out in surprise: "Princess?!" The woman turned away when she heard the sound.Oh, yes - Yiluo! Yiluo's face was full of tears: "Mr. Sun, you?!" "Sun Wu, please follow me back." "What are you going back for?" "Yiluo, listen to me—" "What was Mr. Sun's name just now? Didn't he call you Princess? Mr. Sun, are you scared?" "Sun Tzu never knew what fear was in the world." "Yiluo knows it." Saying that, Yiluo ignored Sun Wu, and knelt down in front of her sister's grave, laying out the sacrifices she brought with her.Yiluo's crying to pay homage to her elder sister is very different from Fucha's crying to her "sister". She just yelled: "Sister, Yiluo is here to see you. You can take your poor younger sister with you..." and then fainted. On the cold ground. Sun Wu hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Yiluo horizontally. Sun Wu put Yiluo on the horse's back, and got on the horse himself. He walked slowly and carefully, lest Yiluo would be bumped. Yiluo gradually regained consciousness. Yiluo struggled to jump off the horse: "Let me down, let me down! I won't go with you..." Sun Wu hugged Yiluo tightly. "Yiluo, did Sun Wu ever hurt you?" "But you killed my sister!" "Yiluo, you will understand." "No. I'll never understand!" Seeing that Yiluo was struggling to escape, Sun Wu hugged the sixteen-year-old girl even tighter, and urged the horse to run quickly.He felt that he was holding a weak little creature, or a child, in his arms.He didn't know what to say to Yiluo, and he didn't know what else to say.He has already realized that a rehearsal on Wu Wangtai caused a catastrophic disaster.The great king Helu went away in a huff, although he had not blamed him yet, there might not be a good result; the prince Fucha was bitter, and he was a curse after all; and Yiluo, this intelligent and fierce woman, lost her sister and was in great pain. Think of him as a murderous and bloodthirsty demon king!His way of using troops and his way of running an army, in the midst of these emotional entanglements, all hit soft nails.Even if he had eloquent theories, those theories were useless in front of this staunch and willful woman, and they seemed so pale and powerless.He sympathized with Yiluo's pain, but it was impossible for him to admit defeat.He was in an embarrassing situation for a while, caught in the crack of the stone.He is so in love with Yiluo who is smart, well-behaved and understanding.He was afraid of losing her, but Concubine San's head could not be regenerated, did this ax really cut off his relationship with Yiluo at the same time? He raised his head to the sky and cried out. He finally brought Yiluo back to the mansion. He even wanted to tie up Yiluo. No.This is not acceptable. He arranged for the silk girl to take care of Yiluo with hot water and hot water, but Yiluo couldn't get into the water. Finally, Yiluo fell asleep. With the door upside down, I slept for a whole day. At night, Yiluo ran away again, without a trace.When Yiluo left, besides some of her old clothes, she also took the Yaoqin with the broken strings.