"Your Highness." The secret guard beside him whispered to Xuan Tianhua, who was slightly stunned, and asked: "How to dispose of the body?"
Xuan Tianhua waved his hand, "Let's find a good place to bury him! He has been removed from the royal family tree by his father. He cannot enter the Xuan family's ancestral tomb, but he cannot just leave his body in the wilderness." After he finished speaking, he didn't want to die anymore.
After taking one look at the corpse, he picked up Xiangrong and went up to the tower.
On the city tower, Feng Yuheng could see everything below clearly. When Xuan Tianhua came up, she didn't say much. She just took Xiangrong for a few times and checked her pulse in person. After confirming that Xiangrong was just too frightened and hadn't been there for too long,
When he lost his physical strength after eating, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to Xuan Tianhua: "Don't worry, Brother Qi, he's fine. He'll be fine after some time of self-cultivation."
Xuan Tianhua nodded, his mood was light, and there was always a trace of sadness between his eyebrows.
Feng Yu Heng knew that he felt bad. Although the Eighth Prince had done too many wrong things and it would not be a pity to die, it was Xuan Tianhua who did it himself. This was really cruel to this immortal person. But if
Not being cruel, that would be the greatest cruelty to Xuan Tianmo. After all, one party had to make a small sacrifice, so Xuan Tianhua chose to do it himself and gave the younger brother a relief, which can be considered a great merit.
She said to Xuan Tianhua: "Everyone has his destiny. His destiny is like this, which is retribution, but it is also atonement. If a person really knows something under the spring, he will be grateful to Seventh Brother."
He also nodded, "I know." Then he sighed again and said: "I will report this matter to the court tomorrow morning. Since Zong Sui wants to use Mo'er's reputation to make a fuss, we can cut off their hopes.
.The Eighth Prince has passed away and will be announced to the world tomorrow!"
They were making some plans on the tower, but they didn't know that at this moment, at a corner below, there was actually a man and a woman standing. The man was in his twenties, with a tough and resolute look on his face.
He is a military general. The girl is very ordinary. She cannot be said to be good-looking, only not ugly. But her eyes seem to see through the world, showing a sense of vicissitudes of life and a shrewdness that understands everything.
The man was holding a fine bow in his hand. He had already unstrung the bow and pointed the arrow directly at Yu Qianyin, who was still hanging on the tower. The chill caused by the arrow made the woman beside her narrow her eyes.
Don't want to see it.
She was a little worried and asked the man holding the bow in a low voice: "Do we really want to kill her? She is Zong Sui's sixth princess. If we kill him, will Zong Sui still have a way to live when we meet again?"
The man snorted coldly and said: "The new emperor is not a fool. Since he has the idea of betraying Dashun and even cultivating a puppet emperor to control Dashun, he should understand that if he wants to achieve great things, he must give up.
If you are willing to give up, you will gain something. If he can't even let go of his half-sister, then he will be a bullshit emperor."
"But that human skin mask..."
"Don't worry, Zong Sui's third prince will be here soon. Although his craftsmanship in leathermaking is a little worse than that of the Sixth Princess, Zong Sui is still one of the top three, so he won't lose the Sixth Princess' plan.
We can't go on." He sneered as he said, "Did Dashun think that the Eighth Prince died, and that face would be useless? As everyone knows, when a dead person comes back to life again, it will shock people even more!"
As he spoke, he raised his head and looked upward again. When his eyes came into contact with Feng Yuheng, his heart still trembled uncontrollably. The bow and arrow he set up in his hand did not shoot out immediately, but stopped drawing the bow.
After coming down, they looked at each other for a long time and then said: "Maybe, we don't need to take action, she will solve it for us."
"She?" The woman next to her looked dazed and looked up. However, she saw a woman in blue standing with the seventh prince in white.
A soldier on a city tower. The man next to her in white clothes looked like an immortal. She had secretly glanced at him a few times in her early years. "Didn't you say that the person she married was the Ninth Prince? Why did she appear to be standing in the same place as the Seventh Prince?
Is that a good match?" She murmured subconsciously, saying that in the blink of an eye, that face that was familiar to her soul, that body that was familiar to her bones had grown up and transformed to the point that she could hardly recognize it.
"Yes! She is a perfect match for whoever she stands with." The man also sighed: "The Feng family has treated her poorly, but she doesn't know that this love has been made up for long ago. Poor, she just doesn't want to stand with me.
When I get to a place, I just don’t want to…”
"Why do I seem to see an acquaintance?" Suddenly, on the tower, Feng Yuheng's eyes were fixed on one spot and she narrowed her eyes. She whispered to Xuan Tianhua beside her: "Brother Qi, I seem to have seen Bu Cong.
Yes!" But after saying this, before the other party could dig into it further, or before she could take a closer look, her eyes suddenly shifted, from the person suspected of being Bu Cong to the woman next to her.
Feng Yuheng had never been so horrified before, so when she met the woman's eyes, she felt fear in her heart, and then subconsciously took a step back.
Xuan Tianhua was startled and quickly helped her up, only to see that Feng Yuheng's face was pale and even her lips were bloodless. She was clearly scared. But he couldn't understand that even when he saw Bu Cong, there was
What is there to be afraid of? When Bu Cong disappeared, no one could find him for so many years, and the other party was once the leader of Bujie, so it was possible for him to sneak into Zong Sui territory. And with the other party's ability, he switched to Zong Sui.
It was natural for the Sui Dynasty to become a general.
Xuan Tianhua thought that if Bu Cong appeared at this time, it meant that he had an inseparable relationship with the Zong Sui people. There was nothing strange about this. What was Feng Yuheng afraid of?
He didn't understand where this fear came from. In fact, even Feng Yuheng himself couldn't explain why the feeling of fear suddenly arose in his heart. It was as if a fake had encountered the real thing, and he wanted to
To escape, I want to hide to avoid being discovered.
She stared at the woman, and the woman was also looking at her. In the meantime, the person next to her who seemed to be Bu Cong seemed to have said something to the other person. The two of them retreated step by step, and finally disappeared into the night, never to be seen again.
Feng Yuheng gradually woke up and stared at the deserted corner below the tower, feeling a little dazed for a moment.
Xuan Tianhua asked anxiously beside her: "What happened?"
Only then did she come back to her senses, rubbed her eyes, and then said in a daze: "It's nothing, it seems that I saw it wrong. I just saw two people below, the male is Bu Cong, and the female doesn't know who it is, I just thought
The eyes look familiar, but I can't tell where I've seen them before." As she spoke, she tapped her forehead and rubbed her temples. She didn't wave her hands until she looked at the corner again to make sure that no one was there.
Said: "I have been nervous these days, so tired, my eyes are a little tweedy!"
Xuan Tianhua didn't believe what she said, but Feng Yuheng insisted on saying it, so he couldn't ask any more questions. He just pointed at Yu Qianyin who was still hanging there and asked: "What are you going to do with this person?"
Feng Yuheng still held the gun in his hand, looked at Yu Qianyin for a while, and suddenly said to Xuan Tianhua: "Seventh brother, do you know? We rescued Xiangrong, killed those Zong Sui people, and even the eighth prince died.
I lost it, but I didn’t feel the pleasure of revenge. I just felt very tired. The enemies came one after another and I was overwhelmed. Do you think this kind of thing will never end as long as people are in the middle of right and wrong?
?When will it be the end?"
Xuan Tianhua didn't want to answer this question, because they were already in such a status and political situation. Unless they could fly away without caring about anything, there would be nothing left for them.
"That's all." Feng Yuheng smiled lightly, and at the same time raised her right hand holding the gun, pointing the gun barrel directly at Yu Qianyin, "Let what comes and what must go go!" After saying that, her voice suddenly rose slightly,
He said to Yu Qianyin: "Open your eyes, and I'll show you the weapon in my hand. I tell you, this is called a gun. His Highness Ninth Prince and I used this thing to take down several ancient Shu cities in one fell swoop."
City. Just now you saw how the gun kills people. Princess of Zong Sui, do you think that with such a weapon, Zong Sui is really sure to defeat Dashun?" △≧*(*)△≧,
After she finished speaking, without waiting for Yu Qianyin to speak, she suddenly pulled the trigger and shot Yu Qianyin between the eyebrows.
Yu Qianyin couldn't even make a sound in the end and died like this. Feng Yuheng said: "Actually, you don't know, you are really lucky to die under my gun!" After she finished speaking, she died.
Ran smiled, turned to Xuan Tianhua and said: "Seventh brother, Princess Zong Sui is dead, and the war is about to break out. It's time for us to prepare for the war!"
That night, gunshots were fired at the east city gate, and blood was everywhere. People died one after another, including the prince of Dashun and the princess of Zong Sui. The blood stained the ground below the city tower, and all this happened under the influence of the soldiers.
They quickly cleaned up and quickly disappeared without a trace. Except for the faint blood in the air and the strange "loud noise" heard by nearby people last night, it seemed as if nothing happened that night.
.The first ray of sunshine in the morning broke out, and the city gate opened wide again, beginning to welcome people who were either leaving or entering the city.
"Madam, you seem to know the capital of Dashun very well. We have been walking for so long and we haven't seen you asking for directions!" On the streets of the capital, a master and a servant were walking. The master was seventeen or eighteen years old.
The woman was of ordinary appearance, the type that could not be found even if she was thrown into the crowd. She was none other than the person who was with Bu Cong last night.
After hearing what the maid next to her said, a cautious light flashed through her eyes, and then she said to the maid calmly: "Since I came here with my husband, I naturally have to know something about this place. Topographic map
I don’t know how many times I’ve seen it, but I still need to ask for directions.”
The maid nodded, not doubting that it existed. She just looked around curiously, looking at the prosperity of Dashun Kyoto, thinking that although Zong Sui's place was not bad, compared with Dashun, it was still a bit petty. Just like this Kyoto.
Well, Dashun is a vast area, Kyoto is almost twice as big as Zongsui, and the things sold are more fresh and unique. If she hadn't gone to the streets with my wife today, she would have really wanted to buy a few things.
The two of them seemed to be wandering aimlessly, but as they wandered along, they unknowingly wandered into a quiet alley. Then, the woman stopped in front of a mansion, raised her head and looked at the plaque, with a smile between her eyebrows.
Faint thoughts appeared. But I heard her murmuring: "Yao Mansion..."