The breeze blew across Zhao Luoyang's face, and the wind was mixed with a strong smell of blood.
This is a dream.
not real.
Zhao Luoyang struggled to wake up, but many voices suddenly appeared in his mind, and scenes passed before his eyes.
In the garrisoned military camp, King Yu's black dragon flag fluttered in the wind. The mighty soldiers took the flag everywhere and planted it on the city wall of Daqi Prefecture.
Daqi's relatives were in power, and the Taifu, who was supposed to assist the young emperor in accordance with the late emperor's decree, instead gathered officials to form a clique for personal gain. The relatives and the Taifu's party fought for power and profit, causing the internal affairs of Daqi to fall into chaos.
The King of Yu therefore raised troops, and the cavalry of the Wuwei Army entered Beijing to "side the Qing Emperor". Anyone who resisted would be charged with treason.
King of Yu.
The blurry picture in front of her eyes suddenly became clear again, and then Zhao Luoyang saw the person standing in front of her. It was him, Prince Yu, who was also the little mute she knew.
Xiao Yu's voice came: "Why did you come out? Come and wait for me? Let's go back to the big tent."
Zhao Luoyang did not go forward according to his wishes, but continued to look at him. She wanted to repeat the question she just asked because she just heard a terrible thing.
Wang Zeng, who was involved in the rebellion in Taozhou, was caught, but Wang Zeng said...
Zhao Luoyang thought of this, and Xiao Yu in front of him took another step forward. He stretched out his hand to hold her: "It's cold outside."
Zhao Luoyang suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion in her heart, and she was very resistant to his touch. She took a step back, opened her mouth and still wanted to speak, but she couldn't make any sound.
After a long while, she heard herself say again: Wang Zeng said that the previous military turmoil in Taozhou was because of you?
Xiao Yu still looked at her, and she saw doubts in his eyes.
Something is wrong.
Zhao Luoyang thought hard, and finally she realized that the two sentences she said came from the bottom of her heart, and she did not really say them out loud.
she……
He's a mute!
Xiao Yu continued: "What do you want to say to me? Go back to the tent and write it for me."
Zhao Luoyang felt himself nodding, and was about to walk forward with Xiao Yu, but at this moment there was a sound of footsteps, and a person rushed from behind them, bypassed her and rushed towards Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu saw the figure, but did not dodge. He allowed the man to move forward. The man's fist hit Xiao Yu's armor. Xiao Yu did not fight back, but two captains rushed out from beside him and were about to step forward to get it.
people.
Xiao Yu raised his hand to stop him. Then, he easily stretched out his hand to restrain the person in front of him. The person still didn't give up and raised his foot to kick Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu staggered his steps to dodge, but the person missed the kick.
As a result, he lost his center of gravity and stumbled to the ground.
"Fourth uncle," Xiao Yu said, "If you have anything, you can tell me directly."
The fourth uncle's sound brought Zhao Luoyang back to her senses. She looked at the man. He was a tall man. His square face should have had the honest look she was familiar with, but now it was full of anger.
That's Zhao Xueyi.
Zhao Luoyang could hear his fourth uncle's heavy and rapid breathing.
"It was you, my second sister-in-law, my third brother and Yuan Ji who were killed. You knew in advance that Wang Zeng was going to raise an army. You knew that he wanted to rob our grain and the horses in the stronghold. You all knew it."
Hearing what her fourth uncle said, Zhao Luoyang's heart immediately tightened. She looked at Xiao Yu, fearing that if he said yes, her mother and third uncle would both die in his hands.
She was even more afraid that he would say no, because that would be continuing to deceive them.
Zhao Luoyang heard a voice coming from the bottom of his heart: You have suspected it for a long time. You saw how he attacked the city. He wanted to win the battle at all costs and massacred the prisoners. He had gone crazy for that position.
His hands are full of blood, but you think he will stop for you?
"yes."
Zhao Luoyang heard Xiao Yu's reply: "This will prevent the Feng family from escaping. I didn't do anything except use a famous card of the Feng family. The people under Wang Zeng were killed by me on the way to Xibo."
They killed him. Unfortunately, Wang Zeng was rescued by the Tibetan people at that time, but now that Wang Zeng has been captured, I will have his head cut off to pay for the lives of the people of Taozhou."
Xiao Yu's voice was calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
Zhao Luoyang kept looking at Xiao Yu, feeling that his entire body was sinking in darkness.
Xiao Yu looked at her again, and finally there was a flash of emotion in his eyes: "I didn't know you were in Taozhou Village. Moreover, Wang Zeng had already had his objections. Even if I didn't take action, he would do this. I just let him
Everything happened a little early. The people of Taozhou suffered innocently, but Taozhou was out of the control of the Feng family. If it hadn't been for this incident, I wouldn't have discovered that Princess Changle was hiding in the stockade and easily solved the hidden danger in Xibo.
"
Zhao Luoyang saw Xiao Yu walking towards her again: "You feel uncomfortable. I'll have someone prepare some paper money later and burn it to your mother and the others. I will also kowtow to my mother and the others and ask for their forgiveness."
Zhao Luoyang felt the chill coming from the bottom of her heart. This person scared her.
Not only was her family harmed by him, but until now, he was begging for forgiveness, but there was no trace of guilt or uneasiness on his face.
He frowned, wanting this matter to pass quickly. In his heart, these things were clearly right.
Why did he become like this?
He is no longer the little mute in her heart. He no longer has those clear eyes and will never show such a gentle smile.
he's changed.
He is only the King of Yu now, but after leading his army into Beijing, he will become the Emperor, and he will kill all those who refuse to kneel to him.
She saw with her own eyes that soldiers and horses entered the city and killed those farmers who had no time to hang the black dragon flag. Those farmers may have lost their lives simply because they did not buy black cloth.
But he would not punish those soldiers for this.
He wanted to show off his authority, wanted people to be afraid when mentioning him, and wanted the Feng family and the Taifu Party to bow down to him early.
Xiao Yu in front of him reached out to Zhao Luoyang again, and this time Zhao Luoyang saw the blood on his hand and the strong smell of blood.
A nauseous feeling came over her, making her want to vomit.
She raised her head and saw her expression in his eyes, a face full of disgust.
Her appearance clearly angered Xiao Yu. He frowned even deeper. He walked a few steps quickly and reached out to hold her wrist. At this moment, the fourth uncle behind Xiao Yu rushed over again.
"Let go of Sister Luo."
Zhao Xueyi raised his fist again.
"Sister Luo, let's go..."
Fourth uncle’s shout.
Xiao Yu's impatience and anger.
Various scenes and sounds are intertwined.
Zhao Luoyang wanted to cover his ears and eyes, neither listening nor seeing.
But she was so clear in her heart that she picked up the long stick that her fourth uncle had dropped and walked towards Xiao Yu step by step.
Xiao Yu saw her but did not stop her, as if he was sure that she would never attack him.
But she raised her arms decisively.
A heavy blow was heard.
Xiao Yu stretched out his hand to block it, and the stick hit the back of his hand. He turned to look at her with a smile, but his eyes became colder.
She remembered that there was a scar on the back of his hand, which was left when he was trying to help her, and now she had left a wound on it with her own hands.
From now on, she is no longer his little Hui Hui, and he is no longer her little mute.
That's it for the past.
Zhao Luoyang felt his emotions clearly again.
She would leave and didn't want to see him again. Thinking of this, Zhao Luoyang suddenly felt a heat in his lower body. She looked down and saw her bulging abdomen. A drop of blood trickled down her pants and turned red.