The eyes of the guards who were fighting with the ghost cavalry were glazed, and the red hundred feet that were inhabiting their brains seemed to have temporarily calmed down, and even the swords in their hands fell to the ground.Chu Yan caught a glimpse of the nervousness that flashed in Feng Changxing's eyes, and suddenly understood in his heart.It turns out that incense can control Gu, it's just a disguise, the real use of this strange fragrance is actually just to keep the red hundred feet from getting into their ears, and the real control of the red hundred feet should be the rhythm.Therefore, Nijin can always be safe and sound, and has not been eroded by the red hundred feet.And in order to prevent others from guessing that this strange fragrance is on him, Shen Yanting has been taking drugs to hide his breath all these years.Feng Changxing's expression was gloomy, staring at them without saying a word, and for a long time, he laughed self-deprecatingly twice.I didn't expect that.As he spoke, his eyes fell motionlessly on Chu Yan's face, and he said sarcastically: You are quite calculating.It's a pity, though.Feng Changxing's words changed abruptly, and he said coldly: You ran into me.As soon as the words fell, Rujin suddenly fell to the ground with a painful expression, and the stone in his hand also rolled from the palm of his hand to the ground.Chu Yan's eyes were slightly heavy, and he caught a glimpse of a dark arrow on the shoulder of Nijin, he raised his eyes again, and saw that those archers were not affected by Bijin, and their eyes were still clear.No, it's not that I haven't been affected.It's that they didn't hit the red hundred feet from the very beginning, and it was he who mistakenly thought that everyone in the palace was controlled by the red hundred feet.Do you think I'm going to leave myself alone since the last time it's over?
Feng Changxing laughed loudly, his eyes were mixed with a thick ridicule of Chu Yan, do you think you can hold me hostage so easily like the Taifu last time?
What a foolishness!
These archers were secretly raised in his mansion by Liu Daxue when the court was in turmoil, and then I had an accident, he and I were grasshoppers on a rope, and he couldn't escape if I died, so he took Princess Wulsa to meet with Hada, and then discussed to rescue me from prison.As he spoke, Feng Changxing's dark eyes rolled evilly, and he said with some ill will: By the way, speaking of Scholar Liu, I also want to thank one person.He looked at Chu Yan, who looked uncertain on the other side, hooked his lips and smiled: "You must be able to guess that this person is my scheming good master."
If he hadn't recommended Scholar Liu to me, I'm afraid I would have been in a different place now, I still remember that he said that the emperor is ruthless, the gentleman is indifferent, if you want to form an alliance, you rely on the interests of each other, not Feng Changxing pointed to his chest and mocked: Rely on people's hearts.Sure enough, in the end, he was right, life in the world, what can be maintained, really only the word profit.Hearing this, Chu Yan finally couldn't help but sneer.He turned his face away, looked at the vermilion eaves drowning in the darkness in the distance, and said with a flat expression: You will shirk your responsibility.But you thank Fu Shiyu, I want to thank you.Chu Yan turned his head and met his gradually cold gaze without dodging or dodging, and a trace of laughter briefly crossed the corner of his mouth.It is easy to get the country, but it is even more difficult to get Fu Shiyu.Jiangshan at least has a hope, but Fu Shiyu won't even give him hope.Although the two of them, in the eyes of outsiders, are already very close.Hearing this, Feng Changxing didn't know if he had been poked in the sore foot, and he couldn't hold it anymore, and roared with a gloomy expression: Release the arrow!
Let you go!
A high-pitched and arrogant voice came from the depths of the darkness, and then the archers were pressed to the roof by a group of Xuanjia soldiers who suddenly burst out.The familiar dark red figure jumped down, holding a long wooden warehouse with red tassels in his hand, and looked at Chongyang, who was standing on the opposite side, don't go quickly, grandpa is here to save you!
Chongyang reacted and knew that he was being taken advantage of, and immediately yelled viciously: Look for death!
Seeing those archers being subdued, Feng Changxing's eyes were stunned, but when he caught a glimpse of those soldiers who were much taller and stronger than Daqing, he suddenly pulled out a smile that looked a little oozing.It looks like they're all here.What's coming?
Jin Lan walked up to Chongyang and looked at the chattering prince with some puzzlement in her eyes.Compared to his doubts, a strong uneasiness suddenly rose in Chu Yan's heart.The next moment, I heard Feng Changxing take out a flute from his arms and put it to his mouth, and then a strange sound of music sounded in this dead night.Something is wrong.Feng Hanxiao stepped forward and whispered: Let's leave first.Chu Yan hummed, turned his head to look at Chongyang and Jin Lan who were standing next to him, and go!
Want to go?
Feng Changxing put down the flute, and the smile on his face was even worse, do you see if you can still walk out now?
As soon as he spoke, there was a dense but neat sound of footsteps outside.Feng Hanxiao raised his eyes and looked out, and the mighty figure came to the outside of the prison, and there were so many people that there was no end in sight.And what made him most frightened was that these people were dressed in rich or shabby clothes, all of them were ordinary people in the capital.It's just that their eyes are hollow, and they are in a trance like the soldiers who were eroded by the red hundred feet before, like puppets who have been manipulated by people.Realizing something, Feng Hanxiao raised his head violently and asked in a cold voice: When did you become like this, using the people as the blade and shield in front of you!
With such wolf ambitions, how can he be worthy of the future king of Daqing!
Whether you are worthy of sitting or not, it's not up to you to decide.Feng Changxing smiled faintly, I not only want to sit, but I also want you people who look down on me to witness my ascension to the throne of Daqing.And all the people who were sorry for me and my mother back then will be sat down as adults and see how Daqing was destroyed by me step by step.Hearing this, Feng Hanxiao glared in disbelief, and said: Father, you can rest assured that you are okay.Feng Changxing smiled gently and said: I will first find all the heirs under his knees, and then arrange for them to be by my father's side, so that I can fulfill my filial piety.The words are good when they sound, but the meaning contained in them can't help but make people's hairs stand on end.Chongyang and Jin Lan looked at Feng Changxing, who looked crazy, and they were a little worried in their hearts, and they always felt that this person had begun to be abnormal.Chapter 142: The Crisis Depends on These People?
Jin Lan sneered disdainfully behind her back, waiting for the uncle to kill you and come out!
You're crazy!
Chongyang hurriedly grabbed him, these are all people.What's wrong with the people!
Jin Lan withdrew her hand, walked up to Chu Yan, and said quietly: Do you really want to care about the life and death of these people?
Seeing that Feng Changxing on the opposite side was staring at him gloomily, Jin Lan turned his back to him and whispered to Chu Yan: Fu Shiyu is still waiting for you.Chu Yan's face was gloomy, and the palm holding the hilt of the sword trembled slightly, and after a long time, he raised his head again, and the struggle in the depths of his eyes was empty, changing to a ruthless killing intent that could not be dissolved.He had to get out.Even if you bear the charge of eternal crimes.Feng Hanxiao, who was standing closer, noticed his emotional disorder, and a little worry rose in his heart.And Feng Changxing, who had been staring at him all the time, also noticed Chu Yan's strangeness, put the flute to his mouth again, took a few steps forward, and controlled the people who were standing in the front row with his voice control Gu, and slowly approached Chu Yan.Chu Yan stared at them with heavy eyes, but he never moved, and only stood in place expressionlessly.Jin Lan next to him couldn't bear it, so he directly lifted the long wooden warehouse and waved it towards the woman who was walking in the front.Chu Yan's eyes moved slightly, and when he looked at the people who were facing the blade, he couldn't describe the feeling in his heart for a while, it was not like relief, and it was not like resistance.He hasn't experienced too many worldly emotions since he was a child, and he grew up with only the cold palace, and the two-faced Mrs.
Wang, who experienced deception prematurely, which led to the cold-heartedness and ruthlessness in his bones, without mercy, and disregard for human life, until he later met Fu Shiyu.In his previous life, he really hated this person, and he obviously didn't lose to anyone in his intelligence and strategy, but he voluntarily let his emotions turn into shackles and carry those useless burdens.For him, this superfluous affection is the most annoying thing in the world.Something suddenly grabbed his thigh, Chu Yan lowered his head, and saw that it was a child who was only up to his knees.He was small, walking in the crowd, and was not discovered by Feng Changxing, but he should have also been hit by a hundred red feet, and his eyes that should have been full of hope were empty and dull at the moment.Seeing that Jin Lan was about to cut off the woman's head, Feng Changxing's eyes were happy, and the sound of the flute was also interrupted for a few breaths, and it was precisely this fleeting moment that the long wooden warehouse in Jin Lan's hand was suddenly missed by the flying sword blade a few inches, and it was moved away from the top of the woman's head in a thrilling way.You!
Jin Lan's tiger mouth was a little numb by the strong internal force, he turned his head in disbelief and roared angrily: What do you mean?
You can't see I'm helping you?!
Looking at the changes in front of him, Feng Changxing narrowed his eyes, not understanding what was wrong.And Chu Yan, who was standing in the center of the storm, was silent, looking down at the child beside his legs, and his heart was a little complicated.Before, he recognized that emotions were the most useless things, but that was only for the time before.Fu Shiyu no longer annoys him, and even regrets his life.Even if he still doesn't have hope for this kind of relationship between people, he can at least make some insignificant changes, so that the final ending between him and Fu Shiyu may be a little better than in his previous life.For this, he is willing to try this kind of psychological, weak and heavy burden, although he can't become a hero praised by the world like his father, but at least he can have seven emotions and six desires, and be an ordinary ordinary person.You can be a human being, never a beast.Chu Yan looked at Jin Lan with a cold expression, and repeated what Fu Shiyu said to him back then.Jin Lan was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, she frowned a little puzzled.He was inexperienced and could not fully understand the meaning of this sentence.When Feng Changxing heard this, his face was also stunned, and after staying on Chu Yan's face for a moment with an inquiring gaze, he couldn't help but laugh sarcastically.You're pretending to be a good person now.He seemed to have suddenly lost his patience, and said coldly: Since this is the case, then you have no regrets about dying at the hands of these people.The gentle sound of the flute suddenly became sharp, and the people who were slowly approaching also began to become restless, and their eyes showed violent and greedy desires.Chu Yan still stood opposite them with an unchanged face, and said calmly: Instead of worrying about me, you should worry about yourself.As soon as the words fell, a few faint whistles sounded in the corner, and the flute on Feng Changxing's lips paused, and he looked at Rujin lying in the corner, his lips and teeth trembling and blowing out a few incoherent tones.Madame's brain is often not sober, and her eyes are shining at the moment, and she murmurs with a nostalgic face, this is the Jiangnan minor tune that Madame coaxed her son to sleep.Without thinking about it, Chu Yan guessed who the lady and son she was talking about were.It turns out that this kind of secret is still hidden in this song.The two different voices obviously made the red hundred feet in the people's bodies begin to be chaotic, the pace under his feet was forward for a while, and retreated for a while, Feng Changxing, who was completely sure, was also a little panicked in his heart, and the song that he had practiced thousands of times actually blew the wrong beat, his eyes sank, and he just wanted to make amends, but Chu Yan, who had been waiting for the opportunity, grabbed the flaw, picked up the broken arrow on the ground and threw it out, Feng Changxing didn't have time to react, and the flute in his hand was broken into two.Now is the time!
Chongyang roared in a deep voice: Withdraw!
Jin Lan, who thought she was going to fight back, asked in disbelief after hearing this: You said withdraw now?
No one responded.Chu Yan and Feng Hanxiao had already taken the lead, stepped on the shoulders of those people, and jumped onto the vermilion eaves, while Chongyang also waved at the ghost cavalry who had escaped, pushed away the people who were blocking in front of him, and scooped up the brocade on the ground, and rarely boasted, you bad girl, you can be regarded as a good thing.Rujin returned to his usual crazy appearance, hooking Chongyang's neck and licking his bulging Adam's apple dishonestly.Chongyang didn't have the heart to care about her now, and his body quickly caught up with Chu Yan and the back of them leaving.Seeing that they were all gone, Jin Lanrao wanted to fight to the death with Feng Changxing, so he could only raise his head aggrievedly, and shouted at the ghost cavalry who pressed the archers on the eaves with an aggrieved expression.After Feng Changxing lost his mind for a short time, he immediately came to his senses.Don't chase it yet!
He looked at the archers with a gloomy expression, and said in a cold voice: If you let these rebels and thieves escape tonight, you don't want to live.After speaking, Feng Changxing took out the flag flower from his sleeve and launched it at the sky.Hada, who was guarding the palace gate, saw the signal that exploded not far away, and hurriedly got up from the ground, and said vigilantly: Cheer me up, not a single fly is allowed to let Lao Tzu go tonight!
Be!
Chu Yan looked at the Huns standing on the palace wall in the distance, and the archers chasing behind him, his face gradually became solemn, it seemed that there was a tough battle to fight tonight.Shizi.Chongyang carried like a brocade and said breathlessly: Wait a minute, Jin Lan and I will drag them down, and you and the Third Highness will take the opportunity to escape.Feng Hanxiao frowned, then you are not Chongyang waving his hand, Third Highness, rest assured, we have a way to get out.He just wanted to throw the brocade to Chu Yan, but when he caught a glimpse of his cold face that was about to eat people, he turned to Feng Hanxiao and said solemnly: This ugly girl is my future cheap girl, and she will help His Royal Highness take care of it for one night.Feng Hanxiao's face was embarrassed, looking at Chongyang's arms, twisting like a snake demon, not taking it, not taking it.But now at a critical juncture, how can he take care of this, Chongyang directly and forcefully stuffed the brocade into his arms, please, don't bother to take care of it, just find a place to lock it up.After speaking, he saw Jin Lan following, so he turned around and hooked his neck and whispered a few words.Jin Lan looked at him with an ugly expression, and when he met Chu Yan's emotionless eyes, he pursed his lips disdainfully and made a funny grimace at him.Chu Yan automatically regarded him as air, and began to plan how to get out of this heavily surrounded palace gate.* Fu Shiyu disguised himself and swaggered around the streets and alleys of the capital, hiding his tracks while listening to the news in the palace.But to his disappointment, the lively teahouse on weekdays is very deserted today, there are a few guests sitting sporadically in the audience, the storyteller repeats the miscellaneous jokes, and the people on the street are much less, the steps are hurried, they come and go, and the occasional conversation sounds very weird.Fu Shiyu didn't know why, in just a few days, this prosperous capital seemed to have changed its scene.But now he can be sure that something must have happened to Chu Yan.Even the capital looked so bad, so he suddenly didn't dare to think about the situation in the palace now.Fu Shiyu secretly came to the Guangling Palace, and there was a seal on the solemn gate on weekdays, and the people inside must have caught and fled, and there was no one left.He was just about to leave when he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder.Fu Shiyu's eyes were cold, and the dagger in his sleeve quietly slid into his palm.At the moment of turning, the blade that flashed with cold light also slashed backwards.