She tightened her grip on Wu Zhe's shoulders, and a burst of blood rushed to her heart. Her heart ached as if her heart was torn apart, and she wished she could kill those who wanted to harm his Bai family.
She closed her eyes, but tears still rushed out. Her eyes were so painful that she couldn't open them. She wanted to scream but couldn't. Her anger seemed to break through the sky, and the pain was so painful that she was desperate.
After half a cup of tea, Chuntao, with red eyes, tightly hugged the bamboo slips that Wu Zhe had saved with his life, and walked back behind the lost Bai Qingyan.
The red light of the green tiles of the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion contrasts with the white snow, and the lights are brilliant in this silent darkness, so deserted and lonely.
Chuntao saw Bai Qingyan walking under the red light corridor, her steps stumbling... She wanted to reach out to help her, but she couldn't free her hand for fear of dropping the bamboo slip, and her tears fell down: "Big girl..."
Bai Qingyan returned to Qinghuiyuan with her snow-white cloak covered in dazzling bright red. In a hoarse voice, she asked Chuntao to put the bamboo slips on the desk.
Chuntao looked at Bai Qingyan, who was stiff and her face turned purple from the cold, and said, "Miss, let me help you change out of this bloody clothes. Please warm yourself up first!"
She gritted her teeth and waved her hand to Chuntao, staring at the bamboo slips illuminated by the flickering candlelight, and told Chuntao to go out and wait until she came in.
In the warm and spring-like upper room, there was a faint sound of sparks bursting from the silver frost charcoal in the empty copper furnace with carved floors. Only then did she come back to her senses. She felt as if she was in an ice cellar, and her whole body was numb with cold.
She sat down at the desk full of grief and indignation, staring at the bamboo slips with bloodshot eyes. Her throat was so painful that she could not speak a word, and the smell of blood lingered between her lips and teeth for a long time.
The bamboo slips in front of her recorded the military situation of the Bai family men in the battle in southern Xinjiang, and even the situation before their death. In her previous life, she had always hoped to get it and bring justice to the Bai family, but now that it was in front of her, she was a little afraid to look at it.
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For some things, if you don't get exact information, there is still hope. Once you see it, you have nothing to look forward to... Bai Qingyan closed her eyes.
After a long while, she took a deep breath, took the bamboo slips and unfolded...
The five volumes of bamboo slips stained with blood stood before her eyes, word for word.
Chun Tao stood outside the door with red eyes, looking at the gradually whitening sky amidst the vast falling snow. From time to time, she heard Bai Qingyan crying in her heart, trying her best to suppress it, and her heart was cut like a knife.
Bai Qingyan clutched the bamboo slip tightly, her throat tightened, and she could hardly breathe.
She closed her eyes and burst into tears, filled with grief and indignation. The anger in her heart almost burned her whole body to ashes. When she saw the small-faced man sitting on a horse and holding a sword that Chuntao had placed in a conspicuous place on the desk, she swept it away like crazy.
Pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table.
After she returned from a serious injury, if she could practice as diligently as before, how wonderful it would be to be able to go to the battlefield with her grandfather this time! Why did others think she was weak, but she really treated herself as a sick person, and spent all day caring for her with peace of mind.
Stay, stay weak!
What's the use of her staying in the Duke's Mansion! What's the use of her?!
She clutched the clothes on her chest tightly, chewed through the blood from her gums, and even with all her strength, she could not stop herself from crying for her Bai family hero...
King of Faith!!!!
In her previous life, she thought that King Xin was mediocre and cowardly but still measured. Even when King Xin followed his grandfather and the others to the battlefield, all the men in her Bai family were killed, and King Xin returned from a narrow escape. Unexpectedly, it was him who trusted Liu Huanzhang and used the gold medal.
He ordered the arrow to force his grandfather to advance boldly.
She wished she could tear King Xin to pieces with a long sword at this moment! Dig out the hearts of those demons and monsters who harmed hundreds of thousands of her Bai Family Army’s heroes! See if those hearts are black!
Five volumes of bamboo slips, with only a few numbers, broke her heart and soul and burned her insides!
She gritted her teeth, endured the pain of tearing the knife and twisting it, and hugged the bamboo slip with all her strength. Her mind was filled with the tragic scene of the death of her grandfather, father, uncle and brothers.
The bamboo slips that recorded the battle only contained a few words, but they recorded how shocking and tragic the actions of her son Bai were!
Her father was trapped in Fengcheng and ran out of food. In order to hold back the enemy troops and help the people of Fengcheng, he told the remaining 1,000 soldiers guarding Fengcheng: "If you are the only son in the family and has elderly parents, take a step back. If you have an unmarried child, take a step back.
The rest...who dare to die for my people in the Jin Dynasty, come with me to fight against the enemy!"
Bai Qingdong, the ten-year-old seventeenth son of the Bai family, stepped forward with a sword and said that he dared to sacrifice his flesh and blood to join his uncle in fighting for the people of the Jin Dynasty, and he would not live. The Bai family army was deeply affected by the ten-year-old child, and they all drew their swords and said Ning Ning.
Fight to the death and live without mercy.
Her younger brother Bai Qingyu was only seventeen years old and was guarding the camp with 5,000 soldiers. When King Xin saw the 50,000 soldiers coming, he fled with his tail between his legs. Bai Qingyu decided to defend the line and had a farewell drink with the soldiers: "Fellow soldiers, I
When we live different lives, today we will fight for my colleagues in the Jin Dynasty. We are all blood brothers. After drinking all this wine, everyone... we will meet again in the next life!"
Her cousin Bai Qingqi defended the Linggu main road with 10,000 troops against the 80,000 troops of the Xiliang and Nanyan combined forces. Before the desperate fight, he once said: "With millions of people behind, can the Bai army retreat? Do you dare to retreat?"
?!" The Bai family army is loyal and brave, and will not retreat even after three calls.
Her third uncle, Bai Qiyu, was forced to retreat to Tianmen Pass after all the men of the Bai family were killed in the battle. He shouted in a last-ditch battle: "All the marshals and generals of our army have died in the battle. We are the last line of defense for the people of Pingcheng, Jin Dynasty! I am willing to take the lead,
Kill and humiliate our great Jin bandits! If you dare to die, come with me!"
Before her Bai family man died, he pretended to be a commoner in the Jin Dynasty...
The Bai family is full of loyal people, but why does God force me, the son of the Bai family, to be like this?! Why does God force me, the son of the Bai family, to be like this!
She couldn't hold back her tears because of the blood feud. Her eyes were like those of a devil from hell, and she vowed to kill all the sycophants and dark ghosts in the world! But when she thought of the words and sentences in the bamboo slips, it was like tearing out her heart and vertebrae, and she cried bitterly, her mind was confused, and she stopped crying.
Stop, like a madman.
Even though she already knew the fate of the Bai family man, she really couldn't imagine that the Bai family man was so tragic without seeing what was written on this bamboo slip with her own eyes.
She held the bamboo slips in her arms, her hair disheveled, and her blood-red eyes looked out the window at the already lit sky. Her whole body seemed to have been stabbed by knives, and she was in a state of confusion and grief. She wished she could cut her heart with a knife to relieve the pain.
If she hadn't ordered Shen Qingzhu to rush to southern Xinjiang and encounter Fang Yan in the Tiger Camp and be hunted down on the way, these five bamboo slips would have never seen the light of day just like in the previous life.
Her Bai family was just like in her previous life, she was obviously loyal and brave but she was nailed to the shame rack of treason.
The surging hatred and dense pain were like thousands of ants gnawing at her bones and flesh, making her worse than death, and her whole body was in despair and pain.
The pain was so extreme that she was numb all over, crying and laughing while holding the bamboo slips...
Those who bravely shake the master are in danger, and those who have made great achievements in the world will be punished!
Many heroes in the world die in vain, and sycophants and traitors bring chaos to the world!
How could she deserve all the men in her Bai family?! All their loyalty and passion... were all buried in southern Xinjiang like this.