Chapter 675: Keeping the green hills and not having to worry about running out of firewood
She frowned.
I always feel that the assassination is too simple.
She seriously injured and poisoned Gu Tingfang so easily.
As if thinking of something, Ji Xuan felt relieved again.
Sure enough, people are always unprepared for those close to them.
……
When Ji Xuan went back, she saw a large fire shooting into the sky from a distance. Cries and screams were continuously transmitted to her eardrums, and her eyes were about to burst.
Autumn rain fell all over the sky, the weeds were covered with frost, and the cries never stopped. The originally vibrant villages were now deserted, and blood stains filled the fields.
The people are in chaos, no one lends a helping hand, swords and swords are intertwined, ghosts and gods have nowhere to hide, how tragic it is.
Ji Xuan stared at that scene in a daze, as if her heart was being eaten by thousands of ants.
Ye Shengxuan was sitting on a tall horse. Looking at this scene, he suddenly thought of Yin Luzhu's instructions not to hurt the Yunjiang people, so he said, "Don't hurt the people."
War is meaningless, but it is like a plague running rampant, and the people are suffering from it. Such situations have existed since ancient times. Everyone is eager for peace to come and let the people live and work in peace and contentment.
Ye Shengxuan sighed.
Ji Xuan seemed to have come back to her senses at this time, her face was ferocious, "Iron-armored guard, tell the armored guard to follow me to fight!"
"Emperor Ji!"
Ye Feng suddenly stopped her.
"You have lent the armored guards to Yin Luzhu. Now our entire tribe only has two thousand soldiers. We are no match for the Yin cavalry. Diji, you'd better run away."
Ye Feng said the last sentence very softly and indifferently.
But in Ji Xuan's ears, it was deafening.
"Yin Luzhu!"
As if she suddenly realized something, she called Yin Luzhu's name fiercely.
"She lied to me!"
After saying this, Ji Xuan took out the soft whip from her waist and started fighting, but was hugged tightly by Ye Feng from behind.
"Di Ji, you must not be impulsive. You can leave the green hills without worrying about having no firewood. If you rush in now, you will never come back, Di Ji!"
Ji Xuan's steps suddenly stopped.
The sky-high firelight dyed her face red, and her eyes were scarlet, as if they were dyed with blood.
Then, she slowly calmed down.
"I want to enter the palace, I want to see Gu Tingfang, I want to tell him what kind of person Yin Luzhu is, and I want him to know that Yin Luzhu is actually a woman!"
"I want to see her killed by Gu Tingfang before she is killed by the nine tribes!"
Ji Xuan almost roared out the last sentence.
"Emperor Ji!"
Ye Feng quickly stopped her, "My subordinates will go for you. You should take the young master away quickly. What Yin Luzhu did was like..."
Ye Feng pursed his lips lightly, "It's like he knew that Yin Jingchao was killed by your order."
Ji Xuan was startled.
She turned around slowly, took a deep look at the noisy and bloody scene, and suddenly smiled.
"I have nothing now. I can no longer restore the country, nor can I avenge my father, the emperor, and my mother. What's the use of living?"
Ji Xuan tightened her grip on the whip.
"Even if I die, I will drag Yin Luzhu and Gu Tingfang to be buried with me!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly got on her horse and galloped decisively towards the imperial city.
……
The bright moon is like a hairpin, the autumn night is full of affection, the crickets are chirping, and the moon shadow dances with the lingering fragrance.
The moonlight pours down like water, the breeze flows gracefully, the moon is like a dream in the dim sky, and the startled birds sing and the moon hides.
In the carriage, Gu Tingfang and Yin Luzhu rode together.