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Zhang Wei suddenly gritted his teeth, his face twitched, and he wanted to say something but stopped. After writing "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info for a long time, he still held his head high, closed his eyes, and said slowly: "Looking for Lord Yang, looking for Lord Dong." Let them hand over the murderers and punish them. According to the testimonies, you should not speak of revenge, so you have stabbed someone who has nothing to do with it. β
Tian Yanfeng looked for him with the help of others, stood at the door and watched, knowing their words clearly. His eyes were getting stiffer, and his nose was sore.
In his own eyes, no matter how quiet Zhang Wei is, he is also a capricious hero, God knows when he will turn against the court and when he will rebel. But at this moment, he felt that the other party had changed. This man is no longer a heroic man, but has grown into a figure who can govern the country.
The law has always been something that can be hoped for but not sought after outside the gates.
Regardless of whether he has the qualities of a king or becomes terrifying, he has grown up by watching it himself, Tian Yanfeng was inevitably a little excited in his heart, he watched silently for a while, and found that Zhang Wei had a knight on his head, and let out a sigh of relief.
"Tian Shi!" When Zhang Wei saw him, he hurriedly spit out, walked quickly to him, and replaced him with his own support. He said affectionately, "Why are you here?" If you have something, let Wen Jun tell me. Your body is tough, but you can't stand the wind of the knife that blows people's skin! β
"What did you just say?" Tian Yanfeng asked.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Wei didn't understand, and hurriedly asked.
After entering the inner room and sitting down, Tian Yanfeng asked again, "What did you just say?" I heard that a child was killed by officers and soldiers, what did you just say about it? β
The second monk Zhang Weizhang couldn't figure it out, repeated his original words, looked at Tian Yanfeng, and sighed that the master said that if he continues to age, he will age.
"How did you come up with the idea of doing this?" Tian Yanfeng asked reluctantly.
Zhang Wei was a little sad, he looked around as if he was shifting his emotions, and said in a low voice: "I thought of my brother-in-law." He has always told me that people change too quickly, and people's hearts are sad and joyful. If we want to maintain long-term peace and stability, we must let behavior, punishment and praise be followed, and people's hearts have standards for judgment. This does require discipline, law, etiquette, and morality. β
Tian Yanfeng sighed a little, and tears were about to fall. He asked, "I have heard about him." What are you going to do? I heard that Miss hasn't been found yet, has she? β
Zhang Wei said: "I think it is better to ask the court for his body back first and bury it properly." I? It's not that I don't want revenge, but-. This place is a fertile land for convergence, and it is rash to raise troops against the big countries, for fear of chaos. We need supplies of salt, iron and other things here, and once the war starts, how long can we fight, let's talk about it later! β
Tian Yanfeng knew that this was another rhetoric that Liu Hai had used, and he was "whirring" with all kinds of thoughts in his heart.
When he came out, the wind and snow were tight. In a snowy light, several samurai hidden in the thick cotton looked into the entrance hall, and when they saw him, they saluted in unison. He was surprised again, raised his head and let the snowflakes stain his beard, looked at the sky and sighed: "Brother Liu, you can rest in peace in the spirit of heaven!" Rest in peace, and the land will prosper. β
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Xiahou Wulu braved the snow and rushed back to the Pegasus Ranch, and the retainers and relatives had already gathered. When he entered the hall of the attic with an expressionless face, the atmosphere inside was so overwhelming that people didn't dare to come out, and several men stood up together, and when they saw him, only Liu Ying and Yu Shanhan were tired and kneeling in the mourning hall, bursting into tears.
He glanced at it and clearly knew that Yu Shanhan was too sad, and the third child collapsed.
Immediately, a retainer leaned around him and whispered, "Lao Yu hasn't eaten for a long time!" β
He's not. The connected bloodline is an indisputable fact, so that he has already had a premonition of a catastrophe, and when he gets bad news from the inside line, for several days, the voice and appearance of the eldest brother has always been repeated in his mind, the eldest brother's strictness to him, love, and the past of slapping him because he is unwilling to use chopsticks will keep turning over in his heart, circling, swelling little by little, so that he can't eat and can't sleep.
He came all the way back, only to feel that his heart was so swollen that it almost burst his chest.
He waved it with his cold hand, as if he wanted to wave away the trance, but he waved out the figure back. He clearly saw that his eldest brother took a cake, broke it in half and gave it to him, and gave the rest to the younger brother next to him. And my brother was still laughing.
He finally couldn't help it anymore and hung two lines of tears in front of everyone.
Qin Mo came back with him, followed him as soon as he got out of the car, knowing that he had been tossed for several days, he hurriedly grabbed him and said like a child: "Go go first and rest, rest." Yes?! β
Zheng Yanru saw Feixiao standing behind her father, covered in ice chips, and pulled her to her side in distress, but her face was like Xiahou Wulu's iron plate, and somehow, she fainted.
A group of female relatives panicked and hurriedly took her down.
When Zhang Wei arrived at the ranch, Xiahou Wulu was closing himself alone in order to make a calm decision.
Zhang Wei led people into the council hall not far away, and immediately saw more than a dozen big men with big shoulders and round waists, and saw that they were all in armor, like tigers that want to eat lambs, sitting or lying, waiting without saying a word, he "chuckled" in his heart.
When it was dark at night, Xiahou Wulu, who had been in retreat for three days, finally had some food and came out to meet people. Without greeting anyone, he walked across the road among the crowd to the same side of Zhang Wei, and only said four words to the men who arched over: "Blood debt and blood repayment!" β
As soon as the words were spoken, there was a buzz below.
His hoarse voice was not loud, but it shocked some people, including Zhang Wei, at once.
Zhang Wei was uneasy in his heart, and hurriedly dissuaded him with kind words: "A hundred-legged insect, dead but not stiff." Although Jingkang is in decline, there is no shortage of strong generals. This revenge will be an unimaginable bloody battle. I think it's better to return Brother's body first and bury it properly, right? β
Everyone knows that Xiahou Wulu's temper is even more irritable, and when he gets close, he can make people feel a chill, and even the dog in the ranch doesn't dare to bark when he sees him, and only Zhang Wei can persuade him like this. But persuasion is persuasion, but Xiahou Wulu was also extremely dissatisfied, and said coldly: "I only want you to send 10,000 horses!" Whatever you want or not. With that, he strode out.
Zhang Wei called him too late, "sigh", and let out a sigh of depression.
Liu Ying walked up to him and explained kindly: "Don't worry about Master Zhang, my second brother has a muddy brain." β
Zhang Wei nodded, feeling a little relieved, feeling that he hadn't made a mistake yet, but he was still depressed and unhappy.
After making up his mind, Xiahou Wulu was much more relaxed.
Two days later, he promulgated the agreed men, and gave them a month's time to prepare, and it was when the winter snow had not melted, and the winter had turned to spring, and the horses were thin and lacked food.
A circle of tribal leaders had no choice but to come to Teng Zhangwei, and they didn't want to go out like this, they just felt that Xiahou Wulu was crazy.
No matter how dissatisfied Zhang Wei and the leaders of many tribes were, Xiahou Wulu only condensed in his heart: It's either my friend or my enemy! And later put this all over the grassland. On December 26, he asked Liu Ying to lead 800 men to attack the more than 1,000 garrisons in Fangdi, and decided to sacrifice all the hundreds of captives to the heavens and mountains.
On that day, many nobles from the lower fields who resisted the Jingkang people came down from Wulu Mountain.
They put aside for a moment the expected toil of the conquest, watched the grand human sacrifice, and felt that these outsiders who had made the steppe uneasy should indeed shed their blood.
The ice flag under the mountain is like a wave. The snow was mixed up, and countless feather-like messes covered the human face from the air.
The whole snow field was covered with snow again, mixed with footprints and horses' hooves, like a meadow gnawed by goats.
The grand festival is about to take place. Under the roaring clouds and somersaults, teams of captives were escorted out, and at the sound of an order, one by one, the heads of the people would be cut off, and the blood of the place would be dyed red. Yu Shanhan, who was in a daze, woke up suddenly.
When he saw the crowd like Ji Ma, he clearly reacted to what happened, and immediately found Liu Yu standing on a flat mountain platform, knelt in front of him, and said silently: "I am also one of these people, thanks to the lord's unabandonment, I am here." If you want to take these sacrifices, why should I deal with myself?! How can the spirit of the lord rest in heaven! β
Xiahou Wulu looked at his ruined face and the iron stubble that covered his cheeks, stretched out his hand to hold him, and said, "I don't want to vent my hatred, but I am fighting a war. If I let them go, will they let you go on the battlefield?! The blood of their people is blood, and ours is blood, and it is better to bleed the enemy than to let ourselves bleed. β
"But ......" Yu Shan Han Muran.
"No, you're not like them. You are my eldest brother's brother and brother. Xiahou Wulu said as he pulled him up.
"Heaven has the virtue of a good life. Second master, you will keep them and give them to all tribes as slaves! Yu Shanhan stood for a moment, but knelt down again.
"Don't you think that's insulting to them? A warrior can die in battle, but he can't steal his life! Xiahou Wulu snorted and said, "If you are a warrior, you must not be willing to live in humiliation, if you are not a warrior, it is not a pity to kill it!" β
At this moment, a person trotted up the mountain and stopped beside Xiahou Wulu, his eyes full of tears. As soon as he came, he said: "Master Xin misses the lord, and he will go when he says he will go!" β
Xiahou Wulu turned around, his eyes shot cold, and he rushed to the person in disbelief and shouted: "How is it possible? Xin Yan only occasionally felt the cold, and he was still pleading for these prisoners yesterday! β
The visitor was startled and quickly knelt down. Xiahou Wulu retracted his gaze, and any snowflakes hit his face, but he still looked at the white distant mountains with concentration. After a long time, he was tired and said, "Let them be slaves to the tribes, and later sacrifice them with cattle and sheep!" β
It grew smaller, and finally stopped, and the time for the sacrifice came.
Soldiers in heavy armor gathered one by one under the platform of the mountain, raising their eyes and looking up.
Xiahou Wulu's snow-white hair fluttered slightly, and his body was coated with a halo of snow light, and he began to worship.
The mountains are like torches, stretching like chapters. The sky and the earth are dark, and there are clouds of smoke.
Xiahou Wulu looked at the group of heroes below, suddenly looked up at the sky, and shouted like thunder: "Brother! You wait! I'm here to avenge you! β
The soldiers of the three armies roared into the sky: "Revenge!" Avenge! "The momentum soared into the sky, shaking the heavens and the earth, and it was difficult to know a few avalanches and a few beasts.
Qin Tai shook violently and jumped out of bed.
He seemed to hear a roar somewhere, as if he had heard the sound of killing in the sky, and got up to see his new favorite Tai Xue'er squatting in the corner with her legs crossed, her face pale, and he knew that he was scaring her.
For him, the death of Liu Hai was like a slush claw, after making a weapon to attack Qin Lin's old ministers, he didn't know where to throw it, and he couldn't dream of something thousands of miles away.
After his soul throbbed, he just thought of Qin Gang and Qin Fen, and felt that the stalk was like a thorn in his heart.
He rubbed his eyebrows and listened to Tai Xue'er pour out his fears, and hugged him and coaxed him.
His concubine Li Fei doesn't need to be like this, she will only comfort men and advise this and that, maybe because of this, Qin Tai doesn't know why he can't be interested in her. Seeing this person gasping in his arms, he felt that this was the favorite he had been looking for for most of his life.
It was when he was drunk for a few coquettish words and didn't want to think about anything at all, that Tai Xueer suddenly pouted and refused: "No." Don't touch me?! β
"What's the matter? My sweetheart?! Qin Tai was surprised.
"I don't like your wife, she always says I'm a vixen!" Tycher shouted indignantly, "You say how much you love me, why do you want me to look at her?" β
"She's old, and she's jealous of the baby's youth and beauty, isn't she?! Is it good that she is my wife, so you can accommodate her? Qin Tai showed the face of the yellow-faced woman, and said helplessly.
"Then why didn't she accommodate me? Can she play the piano? Can she dance? Why don't you go to sleep with her in your arms every day?! When you want people, you coax them, and if you don't want them, you know to make people humble. Tycher rolled her eyes, climbed out of his arms, rubbed her dough-like nose, and sat aside.
Qin Tai shook the quilt that the two of them had closed twice, pretending to be angry, it could be seen that she was pouting her petal-like pink lips, and her pink face was flushed, so she had to comfort and say, "I'll take her off another day!" Let you be a concubine! β
"No, I can't. You want me to be the queen! Tai Xue'er looked up and said unrelentingly.
"Queen?!" Qin Tai was stunned for a moment, his eyes were uncertain, and he asked, "You want to marry my little nephew?!" β
"Don't lie to me. The entire city of Changyue knew that the emperor was coerced by thieves. In order to prevent them from blackmailing, the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty are planning to push you to be the emperor. I just want to be a queen! Tycher said happily.
Qin Tai's uneasy soul turmoil, as if he felt the wrath of the sky, his face sank, and he suddenly became stern, and hurriedly asked, "Who did you listen to?" You're not afraidβ" At this point, he didn't know what Tycher was afraid of, so he immediately got up and walked out with an ugly face.
"I'll be back dozens of times!" Tai Xue'er secretly said happily in the bed, after speaking, she muttered in her heart, and kept spitting "nine" and hadn't seen anyone yet, and she couldn't help but panic in her heart, so she had to watch the curtain and delay this tenth sound.
She waited for a long time, but she couldn't see Qin Tai come back, and gradually became disappointed, snorted "ten", and buried herself in the quilt sadly.
At this moment, Qin Tai's familiar voice sounded in his ears, saying, "Baby, don't you tell anyone else, you know?" Tycher raised her reddish eyes, pushed his bulky body and said "no" before finally asking, "Why?" Qin Tai sighed, no longer hid it from her, and said, "The time has not yet come." The emperor was coerced, but some people thought that I deliberately did not take him back. People are terrible, Qin Gang didn't dare to add the emperor's name, as soon as the trouble came out, we had to wait, wait slowly! β