When I saw the King of Jin, I saw the Mohists led by the head of the Moh clan, and then I saw the magnificent casting pool.
There are old friends here, and there are sons of old friends. We can talk freely with old friends, and talk about the past and present with the head of Momen. The most important thing is to see the son of old friends. King Jin can take up the emperor's appointment and win more respect and fatherly love from the emperor. Liang Liang
Temple is very happy.
Huo Lian was also very happy. He rarely left the northern border and had been to the capital once or twice, but coming to Jin was novel and relaxing. It was not like going to the capital where he always paid attention to his identity and behavior.
Looking back now, Huo Lian always feels like a dream. Sometimes she suspects that happiness is a figment of his imagination. All that remains in his memory are blood, fire, corpses and pain.
"You...the person who always says he was present, should know what happens next," he said.
Qixing Oh said, but did not speak.
Huo Lian looked at her with a half-smile but said, "The prince came and was killed by your Momen in the foundry pool."
Qixing sighed softly: "This is not the intention of our Momen, it is someone who colluded with King Jin." She looked at Huo Lian, "You also know that when it was discovered that something was wrong, the leader immediately sealed off the entire casting pool."
"So what, the prince is dead, and the King of Jin's plan is gone, and there will be no turning back." Huo Lian said, "My adoptive father saw the dead prince in front of his eyes, and he was already marked for treason when he appeared in Jin.
"
"General Liang! You appear in Jin, you can't escape this!"
In the chaotic firelight, King Jin raised his sword and shouted wildly. Looking at the dead prince, his expression was distorted with excitement and excitement.
"Won't you help me?"
"The prince is dead. If I don't ascend the throne as emperor, I will be a traitor and a traitor."
"Are you going to watch me die? Do you want my mother-in-law to be dug out of her coffin and dumped in the wilderness?"
Liang Si looked at the blood on his hands, which was caused by trying to hold down the wound and save the prince.
"If I help you, am I not a traitor?" He murmured.
He was deeply valued by the emperor and guarded the border all his life.
"With General Liang here, I can sit back and relax." The emperor once praised him.
The emperor was old and the government was somewhat neglected, but he did make the Zhou Dynasty live and work in peace and contentment.
Although the prince had mediocre qualifications and an arrogant temperament, he was a legitimate eldest son, surrounded by hundreds of officials, and the people's livelihood of the Great Zhou Dynasty was stable.
King Jin…..
Although he is the son of his old friend, he is not like his old friend.
He is not better than the prince, and if he kills the prince and forces the emperor to take the throne, you can imagine what kind of turmoil the country will usher in.
Just because he is the son of an old friend, he will follow a prince to rebel?
Who can Liang Temple be worthy of? It cannot be worthy of the emperor, and it cannot be worthy of all the people.
The snapping sound sounded in Huo Lian's ears.
The old general slapped himself hard in the face.
"Bazi." In the firelight, Liang Si looked at him, his eyes were cloudy and clear, "Have I done something wrong from the beginning? I have harmed myself. I have ruined the peace of the world and the Bei Navy.
, destroyed the Northern Territory.”
Yes, I made some mistakes at the beginning, but it doesn’t matter, I can correct my mistakes immediately.
It was too late to capture the King of Jin, quell the rebellion, and admit his mistakes to the emperor.
but…..
Huo Lian laughed again in the darkening night.
"He didn't want to be a thief, but he was unwilling to kill the thief, so he chose to die with the King of Jin."
Being a thief is a disservice to the world. If he kills the thief, he will not be able to face his old friend.
Moreover, if the court convicts him, he will inevitably be asked about his past affairs and why he had private dealings with the King of Jin. Liang Temple is so notorious that he will not be able to escape the death penalty, and the late Concubine Yi will never be able to rest in the imperial mausoleum.
To be a thief or not to be a thief is a dead end for Liang Si.
so…..
"Just think that I have rebelled against Prince Jin."
"Bazi, only if I die can this evil thing be stopped, you can live, and the Bei Navy can keep its reputation."
Huo Lian repeated what Liang Si said and smiled.
"Then I killed him."
There is no need to say how sad, painful and angry the killing process was.
Huo Lian looked at Qixing. Didn't she also see it?
Later, the leader even offered to lend him a sword and let him use it to kill people, saying that the sword was sharp and would not cause pain.
After that, he talked a lot about it. He gave him the sword, and he would do him a favor if he had a chance to see his daughter. What happened to his daughter? I didn’t want to know if he heard it at that time and could he remember it?
live.
Maybe there is no other way.
Because after saying it in one breath, the leader also died.
The room was quiet for a moment, both of them seemed to have their own thoughts and did not speak.
"So, what is there to be wronged about?" Huo Lian said, "If Liang Si refuses to kill the thief, then he will be the thief. This is the truth. Do you still want me to tell the truth in front of His Majesty?"
Qixing shook his head: "But it can still be said that the truth is that the Jinwang Rebellion was indeed stopped because of the disobedient thieves in Liang Temple, and without the help of our Momen, the team of people you brought cannot stop it."
She really still had something to say, Huo Lian raised her eyebrows, and before he could speak, Qixing spoke again.
"Of course I understand your concerns." She said, "It's okay if you don't want to talk about Liang Temple. If you don't want to talk about it, just don't talk about it."
Huo Lian's brows furrowed. Did she understand?
"The reason I'm telling you this is to make you understand." He said, "I won't let you leave and talk nonsense."
Pause here.
"Also, don't you know everything? Then you also know that your father has a request for me."
That head Luo smiled.
"Brother, I have a daughter. Could you please take care of it?" He sighed softly again and looked across the chaotic forging city. "With me as a father, she has suffered. Life is hard, but she can
Live or live."
Qixing Oh said: "But there are always many ways to live."
Huo Lian sneered, knowing that telling her was the same as not telling her.
"This is how I live." He said, "I want to live this way and I won't let your way of living affect me."
Qixing smiled and glanced at his tied arms.
"Okay, then I'll think about it again and find a way to live that won't affect you." She said, and then asked, "I know everything about the past, so..."
Huo Lian flicked her arm and lay down.
"sleep!"
Because his arms were still tied together, his movement was too sudden, and Qixing was pulled and fell onto Huo Lian.
Huo Lian remained motionless and said: "No matter whether I cry or laugh when I sleep, even if I have convulsions, don't touch me."
Qixing laughed and said, "Okay, I understand."
As soon as he put his hand on his chest, he rolled it down to the other side. He seemed to be still smiling, but he seemed to have stopped laughing instantly. His breathing and chest rising and falling were all the frequencies of a person falling asleep.
Huo Lian couldn't help turning her head to look at her. How could she still sleep? And how could she fall asleep so quickly?
The past events he mentioned were shocking, right? She didn't feel anything at all?
What kind of heart does this woman have...
Huo Lian withdrew his gaze and looked upward. The night was quiet and he was not sleepy at all.
Suddenly I thought, this scene is actually not unfamiliar, it was like this every day in the inner house before.
It's just that Qixing, who fell asleep as soon as his eyes closed and didn't even dream, was like him, and he was like Liang Siwan.
He couldn't help but laugh.
I don’t know whether to laugh at Qixing, laugh at myself, or laugh at the changing wind and water.
Now he can play cards with Liang Siwan.
Thinking of Liang Siwan, Huo Lian's smile disappeared again, she closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
