"Kill, kill, kill..." There is only one word in Yin Qi's heart, and that is kill. He thinks about nothing. There is only one thought in his heart, that is, kill. Only blood and wailing can calm the madness in his heart.
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Blood, blood, blood, only blood, only blood...
In the blood, he saw his mother's body, he saw Penghao's tearful eyes, he saw the long hair hanging high on the high altar, and he saw the dried blood on the cold altar...
…
He waved the long sword in his hand crazily, and his tears fell silently. In the light of the sword and the shadow of blood, every tear was blood red, and the warm blood flowed on his face...
Everything has been lost, the lonely battlefield, there are only flags of flesh and blood on the ground, and crows hovering low in the sky. This is war.
Who is the real winner?
Speaking of which, there are no real winners in wars. The ones who win are always the careerists, and the people are always the losers. Rulers always lose and gain the power they want in wars, but the people always lose their lives.
and relatives.
Even King Qi Wei, the victor of this war, was sitting in his tent without any joy.
He doesn't know why he is doing this? Is it to complete his father's hegemony? Is it to unify the world?
What happens after unifying the world? Didn’t the Shang Dynasty and the Western Zhou Dynasty, which were so prominent for a while, also sound their death knell in the evening breeze?
What about me? King Wei asked himself, so what if he defeated? Who would he share his victory and happiness with?
Never before did King Wei feel more helpless and confused than at this moment.
Just as a general becomes famous but his bones are withered, perhaps the only achievement in this war was Sun Bin. His military tactics were so well used in the war that the Qi army successfully won. He achieved his power in Qi and also achieved success in other countries.
His reputation.
Zijing knew Yinqi's mood. He knew that this was a vacuum period for Yinqi to vent. After these few days, he would be better. This might be very good for him to get over the death of the slave girl.
of.
The war was victorious and the army returned to the DPRK.
Look, the royal city is right in front of you. The majestic king is in front, and the generals are behind. The procession slowly enters the royal city, and the people line the streets to greet them. They are celebrating the victorious return of their army, and more people are happy that their relatives have returned safely.
King Wei entered the dynasty and rewarded all the generals and rewarded the three armies.
After this battle, King Qi Wei felt that Sun Bin was really not a simple person. He wanted to make him a general, but Sun Bin was unwilling. He refused the King of Qi's reward on the grounds that it was inconvenient for disabled people to serve as generals and prime ministers. He only accepted one.
King Wei of Qi valued his character as a military advisor. From then on, he called him "sir" and treated him as a teacher. He also ordered people to supervise the construction of the military advisor's mansion day and night. Sun Bin temporarily stayed in General Tian's mansion.
After the court, King Wei returned to the harem. He had not seen Hui'er for more than a month. He thought that King Wei was twenty-five years old now. He had countless concubines in the harem, and they also gave birth to many children for him.
.It’s just that the number of children has not been increasing. The national master once made a divination, saying that he killed too much, so it harmed his descendants. He was only destined to have one son. So the concubines in the harem gave birth to princesses one after another, and only Queen Juji gave birth to her.
He gave birth to a son, named Hui'er, who is five years old this year. He is smart and clever, and is a rare child. This is the reason why he did not abandon the queen for a long time even though he was annoyed by his mother's designation for him.
In addition to looking at Hui'er, he also thought that the harem was looking at his mother, and he wanted to see if she understood what he meant.
As soon as he returned to the harem, someone from the palace came to report that the Queen Mother and the Queen held a banquet in the Queen Mother's Huide Palace to welcome the king and ask him to move on.
He frowned after hearing this. He didn't want to see his queen with the prince and queen mother again at this time. He thought this was the last time he would see his mother like this. In the future, she should know what to do
Disappeared from his sight. And his queen, she could not come back to Rende Palace in the future. As he walked, he considered coming back, so he drafted a decree and ordered that no one could approach Rende Palace.
Let his queen mother die there.
It was time to turn on the lanterns. The Rende Palace was already brightly lit, and the glazed tiles reflected the crystal light. In the shadow of the moonlight, the undulating towers and pavilions were dazzling. The Queen Mother has always been like this, the most exquisite
It's just a pomp.
Normally, this is what King Wei hates the most. But at this time, he didn't care so much. He just wanted to end this meaningless banquet as soon as possible.
After walking through the twists and turns of the corridor, a large hall appears in front of you. This is the main hall of Indeok Palace, Xuanren Hall. At this time, the place is full of lively singing and dancing.
Following the call from the chamberlain,
"The king has arrived!"
The hall fell silent for a moment. Then a child of only five years old ran out.
With thick eyebrows, big eyes, white face and red lips, this is Prince Weiren, the most precious son of King Wei.
"Father, father."
He happily ran over and ran to King Wei. King Wei held his hand.
The father and son entered the palace.
In the middle of the hall sat the Queen Mother, and next to her sat the Queen, and Zhang Ji from the palace. Ju Meiren was also present.
King Wei frowned. He didn't know that there were so many concubines in the palace who lived by flattering the Queen Mother. It seemed that the Queen Mother's influence in the palace was much greater than that of the king.
King Wei narrowed his eyes dangerously. He just walked into the hall with a sullen face. He did not sit on the empty seat next to the Queen Mother. Instead, he sat opposite the Queen and next to Zhang Ji. This made Zhang Ji nervous again.
Excited again.
"Prince, you are welcome to win a great victory. It will bring glory to our Qi country. Your father will be happy for you even under Jiuquan."
King Wei frowned. He heard what the Queen Mother meant. She was reminding him, you kid, how did you get your empire? Don’t forget. Could you be where you are today without me? Are you still here?
Give me that jade if you dare.
It seems that he thought wrong. His mother, the old queen who has always been famous for her viciousness, will not willingly withdraw from the stage of power. It seems that he cannot do what he originally thought. He still has to give
His dear mother redesigned a life.
"uh-huh."
King Qi snorted in his nose. He raised his head and looked at his mother coldly. He wanted to see what else she wanted to say and how many tricks she still had to play.
"Prince, come and drink this glass of celebratory wine. This is a gift from the Queen Mother to you."
The Queen Mother poured a glass of wine with her own hands and signaled the maid next to her to bring it to King Qi.
King Wei watched the maid holding the plate walking towards him step by step. The maid's face became paler as she walked away, and her hands shook violently. King Qi recognized this maid, she was Ning Xin, the most powerful assistant around his mother.
King Wei looked past Ning Xin, and he saw his queen mother looking at him with a dignified look, as if looking at one of her treasures, yes, her treasure, she is the treasure that means power. Her
To look at him is to look at the power of an entity, not a person.