The night is blurry and picturesque, the moon in the sky is like a wheel, and there are wolves howling in the secluded mountains and forests, and the dark night is even more bleak and desolate.

After Han Yue jumped off the bow of the boat, he galloped all the way, and continued to move along the path of the mountain forest, his skills were now shocking, and the speed of the light skill was naturally terrifying, and after just an hour, he was already dozens of miles away from the fleet.

Running so far, Han Yue gradually became a little tired, he slowed down and continued to move forward, still heading in a certain direction.

At this time, the bright moon in the sky was slightly to the west, and the starry sky appeared more brilliant, and suddenly the mountains and forests in front of them became loose, and a village was faintly seen through the gaps in the trees.

The land of Jiannan Bashu has been fertile and rich since ancient times, and Han Yue slowly approached the village along the mountain road, and found that both sides of the road were full of fields with acres of Longping.

A canal of flowing water is drawn from the distant river, even at night still continues to instill the fields, under the moonlight, but see a piece of large-leaf plants rippling with the wind, vaguely Sichuan native green rape.

"What a good place...... Han Yue sighed, his face a little stunned, he leaned down and plucked a rapeseed, and then carefully put it into his sachet.

His sachet is extremely precious, but it was sewn by the Silla princess Jin Ling'er with gold wire and silver thread, and Han Yue used such a sachet to hold a rape, just to remind himself to always remember the pain in front of him.

What is the pain in front of you?

Villages are extinct too!

The reason why Han Yue concluded that this village was extinct was because there was no light in the village, and there was no barking of dogs in the middle of the night.

The rape in the field grows very well, and it can be seen that there are people taking care of it every day, but the village in front is clearly uninhabited, so there is only one reason for this situation, that is, this place has just been burned and looted by Tibet, so the whole village has become extinct.

"Songtsen Gampo, you wait for me!" Han Yue exhaled abruptly, and let out a roar from the sky viciously.

He walked quickly into the village along the path of the field, and when he saw it, there were broken walls everywhere, and some of the firewood doors obviously showed signs of burning fire, and they looked dark and desolate under the moonlight.

Han Yue rummaged through the village, occasionally seeing a corpse lying in the courtyard of a certain farmer, the corpse had been gnawed by wild beasts, but it was vaguely recognizable as an old and frail citizen.

"The old man can't do his job, so he slaughters and exterminates on the spot, and he can't find the corpses of women and children and young people in the village, so it is likely that he was taken away as slaves, and he is a miscellaneous piece of Tibet, you wait......"

Han Yue was very sad in his heart, and at the same time there was a kind of realization in his heart, he slowly followed the road out of the village, suddenly looked back and roared loudly at the village, and swore angrily: "Listen to the truth of the deceased here, don't close your eyes on the Huangquan Road for the time being, you open your eyes and look at it, this king will definitely avenge everyone." I swear to heaven that the Tibetan people plundered my people and killed them, and the blood feud should be a hundredfold. ”

He stomped heavily on the ground and sped away along the road. Manpower is exhausted, Han Yue did not waste time to stay to collect the corpse, he deliberately wanted to leave the bones of the old people in the village in the open air is not as good as the earth, in order to take revenge one day in the future and bury it properly.

Maybe some Confucian scholars will criticize him for being pretentious when they know about it, but Han Yue will constantly wake up himself with this kind of tragedy, and he will keep his anger vigorous, so that he can slaughter the entire Tibet in the future.

The night wind was as cool as water, and the wolves in the distant mountains howled, Han Yue left the village and moved forward again, galloping for a few hours.

That night, he passed through four or five villages, all of which were ruined and missing, and in the last village he suddenly found some Taoist corpses, each of which was full of wounds with angry eyes.

These Taoists are old, middle-aged and young, their corpses are all tied to their necks with ropes and hung on trees, and a bloody wooden stake is erected where the corpses are hung, on which someone has carved a line of Chinese characters with a knife crookedly, and it is written impressively: Those who resist the Tibetans are slaughtered like pigs and sheep......

Boom Boom –

Han Yue angrily slapped the stake with his palm, and the sawdust was flying all over the sky.

In the night, I saw a young man looking up to the sky and roaring continuously, and the sound spread to the distant mountains and forests, so frightened that the wolves trembled, and they all whimpered and did not dare to whisper.

Han Yue left the village again in grief and indignation, and still did not stay to collect the corpse of the Taoist. He stood outside the village for a moment, and suddenly took out the fluorescent satellite phone from his bosom, and then gently dialed the phone's keypad.

At this time, it was already late at night, but the phone was connected after only three rings, only to hear the eldest grandson queen ask with a sleepy voice, and hurriedly said: "Is it Yue'er?" What's wrong with you......"

Han Yue put the mobile phone to his ear, tears kept being left in the corners of his eyes, he choked up and didn't speak for a long time, the voice of the eldest grandson in the earpiece was even more anxious, and he said in a panic: "Yue'er, Yue'er, are you crying?" Hurry up and tell the queen mother, what happened? ”

There was also Li Shimin's voice next to him, who seemed to be drowsy and seemed to wake up suddenly, and said with the same concern: "What's the matter with the stinky boy, you still have to call at this point?" Have you arrived in Jiannan, and have you encountered a bad war? Bastard, you are talking, is it because you don't have enough troops, so you lost the battle? ”

Suddenly felt that his tone was wrong, and hurriedly said: "Good boy, don't be afraid, I immediately convened the minister's night meeting, I will take the time to save you in Gyeonggi, the kid must have supported me, you first find a place to hide and wait for reinforcements, I would rather the three guards of Xifu be wiped out, and your mother and I will only live well......"

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, whether it is the emperor or the eldest grandson, there is only one thought at this moment, that is, if something happens to their eldest son, then even if they sacrifice everything, they must protect the child first.

Han Yue didn't speak softly until this time, and whispered into the microphone: "Don't worry about the father, don't be afraid of the queen mother, everything is fine with the child, and it is not as worried as you are." This evening, my army has just disembarked and is ready to rest in place for three days before going to battle......"

The eldest grandson on the other end of the phone obviously breathed a sigh of relief, and Li Shimin continued to ask in a deep voice, "Then Wu'er's tone is sad and unsettled, what kind of bad thing happened to you tonight?" ”

Han Yue didn't answer the emperor, but said softly: "Father, don't ask, the son wants to listen to the voice of the queen mother." ”

The sound of someone falling down suddenly came from the other end of the phone, only to hear Li Shimin roar and dissatisfied: "Guanyin, what are you doing, I was almost hit by you."

This situation is obviously that the eldest grandson overthrew the emperor on the bed in frustration, and maybe the emperor's head hit somewhere at the head of the bed.

The next moment, the gentle voice of the eldest grandson came again, and he said softly: "Good boy, you say, don't worry, my mother is listening." ”

Han Yue exhaled lightly in the sky, suddenly gritted his teeth and yelled, and said angrily: "Queen Mother, the sons want to kill, and the sons want to kill many people." I'm going to slaughter the whole of Tibet, and I'm going to let the plateau be buried for the people......"

There was silence on the other end of the line, and the queen was smart enough to be a listener.

Han Yue pressed the phone abruptly, and then slammed it back into his waist, this time he didn't stop under his feet, and rushed into the distance with his internal strength.

In the queen's bedroom in the Chang'an Palace, Li Shimin was half-sitting at the head of the bed with his clothes on, and the eldest grandson sighed faintly and took back his mobile phone, and suddenly whispered to his husband: "Yue'er is very sad, he has never been so sad." Your Majesty, after fighting Tibet, he no longer wants his children to fight, he has a soft heart and can't be pitied, and his concubines don't want their children to be hurt anymore......"

Li Shimin nodded slowly, and said solemnly: "Datang can't rely on him alone, I have been a little lazy in the past few years, and they all say that parents are big trees for children to shelter from the wind and rain, but in the past few years, it has been the children who have helped us to be big trees......"

He stretched out his hand to hold the palm of the eldest grandson, and whispered softly: "Go to bed early, there will be a banquet for envoys tomorrow, the child is angry on the front line, and the two of us must cooperate to create opportunities." Tomorrow's acting must be realistic, and it must not be discovered by Lu Dongzan that Yue'er has arrived in Jiannan. ”

The eldest grandson nodded, hugged her husband and fell down in agreement, the emperor and his family clearly did not feel sleepy, and there was a faint sense of self-blame in his heart.

On the side of Jiannan Road, Han Yue hung up the phone and galloped wildly, like a tiger sprinting into the mountains, galloping for more than two hundred miles in the middle of the night.

Suddenly, there was a high mountain blocking the road in front of him, and Han Yue roared violently and climbed the mountain.

The Sichuan is mountainous, this mountain is the most famous, the clouds and mist are shrouded all the year round, and the world is known as Emei. Han Yue rushed all the way up the mountain stream, and it only took half an hour to reach the top of the mountain. At this time, the night has passed, and Dongfang is slightly white. The red sun below the clouds has not yet jumped out, but the sky that has been stained is fiery red.

Knock, knock knock –

A bell suddenly rang on the top of Mount Emei, and the melodious spread seemed to cleanse the soul, but Han Yue roared angrily, and shouted: "Ring the bell, ring the bell, ring your death knell......"

He flew again under his feet, and galloped all the way along the bell to the sound of the bell, and soon a majestic temple appeared in front of him, and more than a dozen novices who had risen in the morning were cleaning in front of the temple.

Although someone was cleaning in front of the temple, the temple door was closed, and Han Yue galloped over and roared, shouting: "The bald man inside, open the gate for me......"

This posture is obviously here to find fault, and the dozen or so novices in front of the temple suddenly looked at each other angrily, but unfortunately they hadn't spoken yet, Han Yue had already laughed fiercely, he suddenly jumped forward, and slapped a novice to death on the spot with a wave of his palm.

The rest of the novices screamed and scurried, only to realize that it was a fierce and ruthless man who had gone up the mountain.

At this time, there were hurried footsteps behind the temple door, and then I saw seven or eight old monks walking out of the side door, these monks were all dignified, and the demeanor of the leader was not under the master of Buddhism, and it was the presiding officer of the Buddhist temple in Mount Emei.

The old monk was shocked when he saw Han Yue, and blurted out: "King Zhao of Xifu? You are the first prince of the Tang Dynasty, the king of Xifu Zhao......"

The other old monks were shocked when they heard this, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Although it is difficult to get through the news of the land of Bashu, but the vast free means of Buddhism, this Mount Emei is a world-famous temple, and the host of the temple has naturally seen the portrait of Han Yue. Although the other old monks had never seen Han Yue's portrait, they had heard of Han Yue's name as a killer.

The host glanced at the dead novice on the ground, his deep pupils shrank significantly, and the next moment he hurriedly met Han Yue, clasped his hands together and saluted: "I don't know that King Zhao of Xifu is coming, the old monk is really missing the welcome." What is the intention of the prince here, why did he kill the little novice who practiced in the temple first when they met? ”

Han Yue smiled coldly, and said Sen Ran: "Master Zhiyun, this king gives you two choices......

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