Three days later, in the morning, the man was crooked on the couch in his single clothes, squinting slightly, smacking his lips and savoring the clear porridge in his mouth and the person who fed it.The woman slowly put a spoonful of porridge with just the right temperature into the other party's mouth, and threatened, "If you stare at me like this again, be careful to choke you to death" "Poor, pity this sword wound is not to death, but it is going to be choked to death" The man's eyes did not take his eyes off, but he just sighed."
Don't be pretentious anymore, who is the mastermind of this assassin, do you have a clue" "The left and right are the same night clothes, the same official iron sword, where does the clue" Xiao Zhaoye looked leisurely, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him."
Since you said that your father has not lived much, and he intends to cultivate it for you, then it should not be someone he sent."
She analyzed it carefully, "In this way, the mastermind behind the scenes is either coveting the throne or because of a grudge. ”"There are so many people who covet the throne, and the enemies are not listed clearly at one time, so after all, they can't think of the result, so why bother" The woman was not disturbed, and continued: "If it is the throne, then the most likely one is King Jingling." ”Hearing this, Xiao Zhaoye took a spoon, swallowed the porridge in his mouth without knowing the taste, and replied lightly: "It can't be the second uncle." ”She frowned: "Just because he once raised you" "This is one of them, the second uncle is by no means a ruthless person."
Second, it seems to me that he is not very enthusiastic about the throne, and should not take my life for it. ”Xiao Zhaoye's eyes were not shocked, and he said calmly, but he was not satisfied with his words and smiles."
You think so, but my father doesn't necessarily think so."
She sighed softly, spoon in her hand.Xiao Zhaoye only felt that the porridge in his mouth was suddenly tasteless, he took his eyes away from the woman's face, and slowly looked out the window at the morning light That night, the evening breeze was very cool, it was a warm spring season, but it added a solemn atmosphere.These days have nothing to do, Xiao Zhaoye always goes to bed early.In recent years, he has been exhausted, and he has always slept lightly, and it is common for him to sleep in the middle of the night.That day, in the middle of the night, as if he was being urged by something, he opened his eyes blankly, and his sleepiness gradually dissipated."
Can't you sleep again," he smiled wryly, tilting his head, only to see the moonlight outside the window swaying against the shadows of the trees, quiet and lonely.Closed his eyes and meditated, and stayed in the East Palace for nearly five days, during which several people did hand over the post to ask to see, but after being stopped by his father, there was no action.Only Uncle Zhou Feng, relying on his martial arts, sneaked into the East Palace at night to meet him, and was persuaded back by his kind words.Unexpectedly, this temptation did not have the expected effect, "Yes" Xiao Zhaoye unconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth.There is also a person, noisy and shouting, swaggering into this bamboo garden, vigorously trying to "catch the rape", sure enough, there are means, it is really cute, "da-da-da" The sound came from the roof tiles, Xiao Zhaoye was startled, opened his eyes, could it be that there were assassins' own subordinates who swallowed their anger, but someone couldn't hold their breath Xiao Zhaoye frowned, turned over and got off the bed, put on a cloak, and retreated to the dark place behind the closet, waiting with bated breath.Soon, a few swift shadows flashed outside the window, the door was gently pushed open, and the black-clothed masked man in front approached with a sword, and stabbed the couch without hesitation, as fast as lightning."
Nobody," the masked man whispered, turning his head to look at his companion behind him."
Could it be that the wind has leaked" The man in black behind him stepped forward and reached out to touch the bed, "No, this quilt is still hot" Before the words fell, the five assassins who had entered the room immediately stood up and searched every corner of the room.Seeing an assassin approaching with a sword, Xiao Zhaoye knew that something was wrong.I don't have martial arts, and what I have learned on weekdays is nothing more than horse archery, and now the enemy is outnumbered, bare-handed, if you meet head-on, you will inevitably die.Xiao Zhaoye calmed down, looked around, and stopped at the moonlight cast on the windowsill a foot away.Only by taking advantage of their unpreparedness, by taking advantage of the height of the mirror platform, jumping out of the window, may have a glimmer of life.Holding his breath and gathering his strength, a figure flashed out of the darkness and fled towards the windowsill."
There" was accompanied by a shout, and the nearest tall man in black chased after him with a sword.At the same time, Xiao Zhaoye was agile and supported the mirror platform, the moonlight was cold in the sky with his toes, the mirror was sparkling, and the knife reflected in the mirror was smooth through the pupils of his eyes for a moment, and he was horrified inexplicably through the mirror, and the moonlight outside the window illuminated the long scar on the black scarf unreservedly, falling from the tip of his forehead, cutting the bridge of his nose, and forcing him to the right cheek behind the cloth.The terrifying scar came with the killing intent that was close at hand, Xiao Zhaoye couldn't help but tremble, and the force under his feet was "bad" It was this moment, the sword edge had arrived, and the eyes of the sword wielder who were cut by the scar were ruthlessly determined.Xiao Zhaoye had to turn sideways to avoid the blade, but he missed the opportunity to roll out of the window.When he landed, he exerted force in his hand, the mirror table overturned, and the mirror shattered loudly."
Quick Battle" With a deep reminder from a man in black, the man with a scar on his face swept past with a horizontal blade, and his momentum was very fast.Xiao Zhaoye was able to avoid it, but he was forced to the corner of the house.Looking at the scar that ran through his cheek, he forced himself to compose himself, trying to spread the blurred fragments in his mind.The sword pierced the cold light, leaned over and moved, quickly got out from under the sword, held the lampstand in the corner in his hand, and the sword light and sword shadow came, and in a hurry, or hurriedly avoided it, or blocked it with the lampstand, Xiao Zhaoye only felt exhausted, like falling a thousand catties.Between dodging, the sound of government soldiers running outside the house could be faintly heard, and three assassins from far and near immediately rushed out of the door, and the sound of fighting with blades sounded outside the house.There were still two Assassins left in the room, and they were unstoppable in front and back.Xiao Zhaoye reluctantly took the blade of the sword chopped by the next person with the broken lampstand, and the lampstand was immediately broken, so he immediately threw it at the comer.When he turned around, the blade of the other person's sword had reached his chest, and the cold light appeared in an unavoidable way, passing through the body, and the white blade was stained with blood at the moment when the pain hit, and the pair of bloodshot eyes in front of him were still unwavering.The long scar flickered, and he drew his sword with great speed.The blood on his chest was gurgling and flowing, soaking a large piece of his clothes, Xiao Zhaoye covered the wound, only to feel that his vision was becoming more and more blurred, and the moment he fell down softly, he remembered the scar, where had he seen the deep house courtyard, under the mottled bamboo forest, in front of the blue jade stone platform, the man was sitting on the stone bench, the breeze was blowing the hem of his clothes, and the white gauze was fluttering.A drooping child leaned comfortably on the stone platform, chanting smoothly in his mouth: "Life has no roots, floating like a strange dust."
Scattered and wind-by-wind, this is not the case.Landing as brothers, why bother to have fun with flesh and blood, and fight wine and gather neighbors.If the golden year does not come again, it will be difficult to regain the morning in one day.Be encouraged in time, and the years will not treat others. ”On the small face, his eyes rolled, and he said proudly: "Uncle, Zhaoye can still carry it right" The corner of the man's eyes was crooked, and he smiled, "It's not bad for you to be young." ”"In this poem, I like to be a brother the most, why bother with this heart, really heroic and refreshing" The boy grinned, "Uncle, since you don't let me call you Daddy, how about we worship as brothers" The man was stunned, and smiled, "You, you are really a child" "My lord, Fan Yun asks to see." ”"Ask him to come over."
Xiao Zhaoye knew that this Fan Yun was originally a white dress, but his uncle always praised him for his outstanding literary talents, and he actually condescended to his dignity, befriended him, and asked his grandfather for him.This time, Fan Yun did not come alone to chant the wine, he was followed by three tall and strong young men, and the one standing in the middle had a long scar on his face, which went down from the tip of his forehead, cut the bridge of his nose, slashed his right cheek, and broke off at his jaw.The boy was frightened and clung to his uncle's sleeve.The man smiled and patted his hand, turned his head and asked, "Brother Fan, what does this mean" That Fan Yun was almost a year old, a scholar was dressed up, elegant and delicate.He replied: "A few months ago, I went down to Wu County for a private visit, and by chance I encountered a fight between the Jianghu sects, and these three people were seriously injured on the ground.I rescued them and healed them, intending to let them go after they had recovered from their injuries, but they all said that their sect had perished and that they had no place to return.Therefore, it is also good for me to bring the three of them, or I can be a secret guard in Ziliang's mansion to protect you. ”"Don't" The boy shouted in fear, and quickly and resolutely.Xiao Ziliang pulled him up from the stone bench with a smile, and said softly, "Don't worry, my uncle won't leave them."
I memorized today's poem well, let's go play first" The voice fell, and the servant beside him stepped forward to coax the boy away.Xiao Zhaoye sneaked a glimpse of the face with the terrifying scar, the soles of his feet were windy, and he ran away
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