A middle-aged man with a short manuel under his jaw leans against a rock wall, holding a knife.
His left arm was hastily bandaged by the guards with torn fabric, and blood seeped through the fabric and stained red.
That arrow, a few more inches offset, could be aimed at his heart.
Did the man deliberately aim at his left arm just to deter him, or did he miss the middle-aged man's grip on the hilt of the knife and lowered his eyes.
He has never experienced a real war, and since he was sensible, he has sat in the East Palace, watched the prosperity of the times, and sang and danced.
That man is different, he was killed by a sea of swords and fires, thousands of troops, and his name can stop children from crying at night.
As a child, he watched him shoot his bow on his horse, and he was dazzled by the five beads that shot in succession.
At that time, he was just a child, and the definition of the word "man" was divided into two ways.
One is to be like the prime minister with a pearl of wisdom in his hand and a thousand miles of planning.
One is to be like that man, riding an iron with a long sword, stepping on the world.
He actually prefers the latter.
It's just that what the mother emperor handed over to him was a prosperous and stable world, and he never had the opportunity to fight the world like that man.
When the man told him the thrilling stories of the battle, he was always fascinated.
"Your Highness, of course Your Highness doesn't have to be like me."
The man touched his head and said to him with a smile in his eyes, "I fought the world for you, Your Highness." ” Motoshou closed his eyes.
How, here we are Regret should not have listened to the words of the mother The soldiers walked in front of him in a group of five, and whenever they approached, the guards clenched their swords in front of him.
No, where they were hiding, they weren't hiding at all.
It was just a small corner under the rock wall, and the light of the torches that came and went shone brightly on them.
But the soldiers couldn't see them, as if they were blind.
This is all because His Majesty holds a palm-sized artifact in his left hand.
The artifact made them so that they could not see it as if they were collectively blind.
The founding empress is known as a goddess, and there are many strange treasures on her body, and she left some with Her Majesty before the gods were hidden, and it was all thanks to this strange treasure that they were not discovered by the traitors.
Fortunately, suddenly there was a noisy voice in the distance.
The soldiers who searched for them nearby also turned their heads to look that way.
More soldiers in armor approached an old man.
The old man was tall and strong, and although his hair was gray, he was still imposing.
He walked with great strides.
Yuan Shou stared at him.
The guards couldn't bear to look at Yuanshou's face.
As soon as this old man appeared, their words of comfort to Yuan Shou along the way were all empty.
It was not Zhao He, the son of Dingguo Gong, who rebelled, but Dingguo Gong himself Zhao Feng, the Duke of Dingguo, is none other than Yuanshou's biological father, father and son, who are fighting for the throne, and he is the greatest sorrow of the heavenly family.
Over the years, Yuanshou has favored the Dingguo Mansion, and in exchange for such a result.
"Shou'er" Dingguo Gong Zhao Feng swept his eyes over the open space, boulders, and rock walls in front of him, and said, "I know you're here, I know you can hear me." ” "You and I," he said, "don't have to fight each other.
I don't want to do anything to you, you come out, let's have a good talk. ” Yuan Shou gritted his teeth, and as soon as the steel knife was held on the ground, he was about to get up and the guards held him down "Your Majesty," they lowered their voices and exhorted, "Please be patient, Your Majesty" Their people have already risked their lives to break through, and the news of the change in the capital palace should have been sent out of Shengri City.
Yongping Hou Du Chun guarded Gyeonggi, just in Fuzhou, three hundred miles away from the capital, and when he got the news, he would immediately rush to help.
Just wait until Yongping Hou "Shou'er" Dingguo Gong sighed, "You can't believe me like this, it's really embarrassing for me." ” Zhao Feng said, shaking his head slightly.
A young man behind him, with a slight resemblance to Yuanshou between his eyebrows, is Yuanshou's half-brother, Zhao He, the son of Dingguo.
Zhao Helang said: "Brother Huang, you and I are close to each other, and my father and I are harmless to you."
Please come out and speak. ” However, Yuanshou was crushed by the guards, how could he come out to meet them.
Zhao He waited for a while, only heard the crackling sound of torches, but no one answered, and said, "Brother Huang, if you don't come out again, don't blame your brother for making this move." ” He waited for a few more moments, but when no one answered, he gestured behind him.
Behind them, the soldiers with tall shields separated, and someone dragged a half-grown boy forward.
The young man was tied up with a cloth belt in his mouth, and when he saw Zhao He in the firelight, his eyes were about to drip blood, and he was about to hit his head against him, but he was firmly grasped by the two soldiers behind him.
Zhao Hecang took out his waist knife with a sigh, put it on the young man's neck, and said loudly: "Brother Huang, you can see clearly who this is Du Hou's youngest son, his eldest son is dead, and if this kid dies again, Du Hou will be the last one." ” The young man couldn't speak, and he let out a "whine" sound of hatred, and struggled hard.
Zhao He's eyes swept for a week, and he said sharply: "Brother Huang, I'll count three times, if you don't come out again, I can only reunite Du Hou's father and son with Huangquan."
Three-two" Zhao He's knife was raised high, and when the word "one" came out and the steel knife was about to be cut down, he heard the familiar voice shouting: "Stop" Everyone followed the prestige, and under the rock wall less than ten feet away from them, a group of people suddenly appeared.
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The torches lit up the surroundings, how these people hid under everyone's noses The young man took advantage of the stunned crowd, broke free from the soldiers holding him, and ran towards Yuanshou.
More than a dozen guards protected Yuan Shou behind him, but Yuan Shou threw down the array plate in his hand, put away the knife and sheathed it, pushed away the guards in front of him, stepped forward, hugged the young man, and pushed him behind him.
He looked at Zhao He, his eyes were on fire, and asked, "You killed Du Hou and Ayi" Zhao He put away the knife and said, "The Du family is dead-eyed, and I can't help it." ” Yuanshou wanted to bite his teeth and bleed.
The one in front of him is his own brother.
But when it comes to siblings, Du Houcai is more like his brother.
Du Hou's nickname is Ahri, he is the fourth son of Fan Xiang, and he has been his companion since he was a child, and he grew up with him.
Although Fan's father and daughter are courtiers, they have an extraordinary relationship with his mother, so Du Hou is also different from other companions and is particularly close to him.
If you talk about it, among the four sons of Fan Xiang, Du Hou is the most unsuccessful, and he can't do it.
But he was born with a big grinning temperament, and the companions next to him regarded Yuanshou as a monarch, and only he regarded Yuanshou as a friend and brother.
This friendship fermented with the growth of the years, and did not change because Yuanshou ascended the throne as emperor.
Du Hou is the least talented and capable of the brothers, but he is the one with the deepest saints.
He is often laughed at by his brothers and scolded "stupid people have stupid blessings".
Du Hou's eldest son, Du Yi, was trained by his grandparents and uncles to be well-behaved, rigorous and solemn, completely different from his father who was giggling all the time.
Yuan Shou loved the child, and featured him as a guard in the court, father and son.
At the time of the incident last night, Yuan Shouzheng summoned Du Hou to drink with him.
When the rebels invaded Miyagi, Du Hou took off his shirt and put it on, pretending to be him, and led the rebels away.
Then they were chased and killed, and Du Yi fell in a pool of blood.
He saw the boy fall, and before he could save him, an arrow shot from the palace wall, hitting him in the left arm.
He looked up and saw a familiar figure in the light, incredulous.
Then it was the pursuit and escape, probably the subconscious was dominating, he didn't go in any other direction, and fled all the way to Ziluo Mountain.
"Brother Huang," Zhao He said, "Father is here, Brother Huang put down his blade, how can a son raise a knife against his father" Yuan Shou did not move, and said: "Then what is the reason for the courtiers to move troops against the king?"
Zhao He was about to speak, but Zhao Feng stretched out his hand to cut him off.
"Shou'er, I have no intention of hurting your life."
Zhao Feng said, "You and I are dear father and son, you don't have to be like this.
Put down the blade and let's talk. ” Yuan Shou stared at him and asked, "You want the throne" Zhao Feng bowed his head and said, "Exactly."
If you understand, I don't need to say more.
You are in the same position as me, and I will still make you the prince.
After I go, you will still be the emperor. ” When Zhao He heard this, his eyes flashed.
Yuan Shou said disdainfully: "My emperor's throne is inherited from my mother."
Who are you, and why do you seal me?"
Zhao He said angrily: "Brother Huang, this is the flesh and blood of your father, you and my brother, all of which are given by my father." ” Yuan Shou sneered: "My mother is the founding empress, my mother has no husband, and I have no father."
What are you, talk to me about my brother and mother, and my maid. ” Zhao He's face changed greatly.
This is his heart disease since childhood.
He is the son of the Duke of Dingguo, or even the son of the Duke of Dingguo, but he is not the eldest son.
His father once gave birth to a child with a beloved woman.
That woman is the founding empress Zhujun, and the child is Yuanshou, the prince of Pengguo.
He is no worse than Yuanshou, only his mother, and he is destined to be the difference between monarchs and ministers at birth.
His mother was also a princess of a certain country, and she also used to have a noble bloodline, but the country has been ruined, and her former identity can only be used to reminisce.
What made Zhao He even more pregnant was that his father never married his biological mother.
Although her biological mother used to be a princess, she was just a concubine by Zhao Feng's side, no different from Zhao Feng's other concubines, and she was not even the most favored one.
Those concubines have similarities between their eyebrows.
When he grew up, he occasionally learned that those women, including his biological mother, looked like empresses.
Later, Zhao Feng received a kabuki offered by others, and it is said that she is the most similar to the empress among the many women in the back house, and Zhao Feng loves that woman very much.
Even though his biological mother was a princess, she had to shy away from the kabuki.
The princess prides herself on her nobility, but she ends up looking at the face of a trick, and often mourns and weeps.
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And Zhao Feng never cared about those women.
He raised those women in the inner house, but he never gave them a courtesy, and seriously speaking, they were not even concubines, they were really just first-class maidservants. was humiliated by Yuan Shou in public, and Zhao He's face turned pale.
Yuan Shou looked like Zhao Feng, but his sneering appearance at this time made Zhao Feng involuntarily think of Zhusheng.
He stared at Yuan Shou, and unconsciously rubbed a jade plate on his waist with his right hand.
The jade brand is clear and pure, and it is raised as warm as fat, and it is often worn by the side at a glance.
He sighed, raised his eyes and said, "Shou'er, do you have to force me?"
Yuan Shou sneered: "Rebel thief, I have nothing to say to you." ” Zhao Feng stared at him and said, "I thought that you only followed your mother with your soft-hearted temperament, and I don't want your temper to follow her."
It's just that you don't have her divine power. ” Zhao Feng raised his hand, the shield soldiers behind him separated, and the crossbowmen stepped forward, with an incessant click, and the crossbow arrows with a faint blue luster were aimed at Yuan Shou and his people.
"Shou'er, I still want to ask you something."
Zhao Feng said.
Yuan Shou didn't raise his eyebrows, and said, "You don't have to ask, I won't say." ” Zhao Feng was silent for a moment and said, "Put down the blade, I will spare your life." ” Yuan Shou sneered and drew his sword: "I am incompetent, so that Dapeng II will die."
But he will not grovel to the usurpers in order to make a living.
You and I can only live alone. ” After he finished speaking, he couldn't help but turn his head and look to the side.
The atmosphere is so tense and depressing, and Yuanshou's glance seems to be extremely discordant.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but follow him to look that way.
In the light of the torches, there was nothing but rock walls and vine-covered boulders.
In this distraction, Zhao He's voice sounded faintly.
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