Chapter 626: The wind is desolate and the drums are thundering
Chapter 626 The strong wind is miserable and the drums sound like thunder
Ah Fu continued, "The little princess has been drugged and will be in a coma for about two days. The head of the Chen Qi family can take her away from Dongyuan before she wakes up."
"We have planned our way out of the city in advance. In order to avoid unnecessary complications, we hope that the head of the Chen Qi family will leave overnight..."
Chen Qi immediately raised his hand to stop Ah Fu, "Stop it, stop it, I haven't agreed yet."
Ah Fu seemed to have expected it, but he took out a dagger from his waist and put it on the neck of the unconscious Yu Qingxuan.
Chen Qi was suddenly startled, "Butler Afu, what are you doing?"
Ah Fu replied firmly, "The old prince told me that if the head of the Chen Qi family does not agree, let me kill the little princess on the spot."
"Instead of letting the little princess fall into the hands of the Huang family and behead her to sacrifice to heaven, it would be better to let her die in the hands of one of our own people and die a more dignified death!"
Chen Qi: "..."
"Master Chen Qi, the little princess saved Miss Ye Miaoyu's life. Are you so heartless that you would rather watch her die than save her life?"
"Moreover, if the old prince hadn't taken the responsibility for the death of the young master of the Huang family on himself, maybe your Chen family would have been crushed by the Huang family long ago."
Ah Fu stared straight at Chen Qi, his tone slightly pleading, "Forget it, please."
This was not what Yu Canghai asked Ah Fu to say, but what Ah Fu himself felt.
Ah Fu, as the steward of the Yu family, has been staying in the Yu family for decades.
He has devoted his whole life to the Yu family and has never married or had children.
He watched Yu Qingxuan grow up little by little, and in his heart, he already regarded Yu Qingxuan as his own child.
He understood the mood of the old prince Yu Canghai.
As a father, how can he bear to watch his daughter die in vain?
It was helpless for him to beg Chen Qi in such a low voice.
Ah Fu asked again, "Master Chen Qi, what do you think?"
As he spoke, Ah Fu's hand became a little stronger. His eyes were firm, as if if Chen Qi disagreed, he would not hesitate and slash Yu Qingxuan's neck with a knife.
Chen Qi looked at Yu Qingxuan, then at Ah Fu, and finally nodded helplessly, "I understand."
Ah Fu was overjoyed and bowed his hands before saying, "Master Chen Qi, I will go back and resume my life first."
After saying that, Ah Fu glanced at the unconscious Yu Qingxuan, sighed deeply, and turned around to leave.
After Ah Fu walked away, grandpa Chen Gang came over and said with a smile, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, Qi'er, the little princess of the top-grade royal family, you have found a treasure now."
Chen Qi was speechless for a while, "I didn't see any treasure, I only saw a lot of trouble."
At this time, Suzaku suddenly came over, "I wonder, Lord Dragon, are you planning to marry the little princess as your wife, or take her as your concubine?"
Anyway, if you take one, you’ll take it, and if you take two, you’ll take it, why don’t the dragon masters take me too?”
The next day, dark clouds descended and strong winds swept through.
【Dongyuan River】The waves hit the shore, causing waves several meters high.
Farewell to the silence of last night, a bloody storm is quietly brewing in Dongyuan City today.
The life and death battle between the Yu and Huang families is about to begin.
[Dongyuan] Armed men armed with swords and guns appeared in dense numbers in the streets and alleys.
They set off from the various powerful families they belonged to and gathered towards the outskirts of [Dongyuan] city and [Zhanlongtai].
War drums beat.
There seemed to be thousands of fighting and shouting sounds, and the aftermath shook the nine heavens and ten earth, and the murderous aura filled the fields.
In the dark, there seems to be a big hand covering the sky, protruding from the depths of the dark clouds, and then ruthlessly covering the entire city of [Dongyuan].
Perhaps not long after, this historical ancient capital, which has witnessed the rise and fall of countless dynasties, will once again be stained red with blood.
In the ancestral hall in the inner courtyard of the Yu family's palace, the old prince Yu Canghai is wearing a thousand-leaf chain mail, with a solemn expression, holding seven sticks of incense and bowing three times.
"The ancestors of the past generations, the younger generation Yu Canghai, the fifteenth generation descendant of the Yu family, Fuyi Xinsi, April 9th, will go to the battlefield to fight to the death with the enemy. I hope my ancestors will bless me in my triumphant return!"
"As heirs of the Yu family, the younger generation should regard death as homecoming, remember the family motto of our ancestors, repay the kindness of the country with integrity, be loyal, righteous, courageous and uphold human ethics!"
"If your ancestors have spirits in heaven, please watch and watch me fight my way out!"
The thousand-leaf chain mail worn by Yu Canghai was made by the first head of the Yu family, who was the Hussars General at the time.
The thousands of knife marks and gun patterns attached to it are historical witnesses of our ancestors galloping on the battlefield and fighting the enemy bravely.
After being maintained by the descendants of the Yu family for generations, the heroic demeanor remains the same as before!
This is the glory of the descendants of the Yu family!
It is also the spirit of the descendants of the Yu family!
Now, Yu Canghai puts on this thousand-leaf chain mail, inherits the will of his ancestors, fights the enemy bravely, and lives up to his prestige!
At this time, the steward Ah Fu came up and said, "Your Majesty, the troops and horses are ready."
Yu Canghai raised his eyes slightly, his gaze cold.
He grabbed the green-edged sword on the desk, raised his robe and turned around.
"Set off!"
Squeak~~~
The door of the ancestral hall opened, and a dazzling ray of sunlight came in from the outside.
Yu Canghai stepped out and disappeared into the dusty light.
How happy is life?
The Yu family has been passed down for thousands of years, and Yu Canghai has always believed that in the vastness of the world, righteousness will last forever!
It is impossible for him to give up the foundation laid by his ancestors just to survive for a while.
Why fear death?
As long as you are worthy of your own ideals and worthy of your ancestors.
Just die, that's all!
Then, an army of approximately 50,000 people marched from Prince Yu's Mansion towards the outskirts of the city [Zhanlongtai].
When Yu Canghai arrived here, the Huang family had been waiting here for a long time.
The strong wind was like a sad war song, making the flags symbolizing the Huang family whistle.
The beating of war drums was like a soul-stirring roar before the battle.
At this time, Huang Changsheng was sitting upright on a dragon-patterned Taishi chair on the high platform.
Standing next to him were the senior members of the Huang family, and the next level down were the leaders of the major [Dongyuan] wealthy families that relied on the Huang family.
People from the Fan, Yang, and Song families were also present.
Compared to the Yu family's team, behind Huang Changsheng, members of various factions stood proudly, with no end in sight.
Previously, there were rumors from the outside world that the Huang family's military strength in Dongyuan City had exceeded that of the Yu family.
But at the moment, it seems that it is far more than what was expected. In terms of numbers alone, the two sides are already overwhelming.
As Huang Guangqi, the head of the inner sect of the Huang family, waved his hand, the war drums stopped, and everything was silent except for the roar of the strong wind.
Huang Changsheng slowly raised his head, looking down at Yu Canghai in the distance, pretending to be surprised.
"Yu Canghai, you really dare to show up?"
"I thought you escaped overnight with someone else!"
