Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1453 Father and Son
The number of death knells tolled at the death of each country's king is different.

Hearing the bell from afar, Ying Baoyue didn't realize what happened at first, but the next moment she noticed that the expression of a middle-aged woman standing next to Meng Shi changed drastically.

"you are?"

Walking up to the woman, showing her demeanor and appearance, Ying Baoyue already had a vague guess about her identity in his heart.

Feng Yan glanced at her, feeling a little weird feeling in her heart for some reason.After the battle just now, it is not difficult to guess who this young girl is, she nodded slightly to Ying Baoyue.

"Ben...my name is Feng Yan."

Did this person want to talk about me just now?Ying Baoyue understood, and stared at this elderly woman who was still charming.

Speaking of which, they should have met once in their previous life, when Feng Yan and Yelulang got married.

It's just that Feng Yan was wearing a red hijab at that time, so she didn't see this person's face.

It turned out that the maiden name of the late Empress Dowager Feng's niece was Feng Yan.

Since Feng Yan didn't want to reveal her identity here, Ying Baoyue didn't expose it. She nodded and asked, "Aunt Feng, is there something wrong with the bell?"

Feng Yan looked in the direction of Pingcheng, closed her eyes, "The bell tolled more than twelve times, which is the number of rings only when the king dies."

what?
Everyone was shocked when they heard the words. From the point of view of etiquette, there is no official monarch in the Northern Wei Dynasty, but everyone knows that Yelulang is only one step away from becoming the throne, so the death knell can only be tolled for him.

Yelulang, dead?

Knowing Feng Yan's identity, Ying Baoyue was even more stunned. She fixedly looked at the woman in front of her who was still calm when she knew her husband was dead, "Aunt Feng, do you think there is something wrong?"

Even though Feng Yan has the determination to keep her color unchanged before the mountain collapses, her performance is a little abnormal.

Feng Yan glanced at her unexpectedly and nodded, "Something is indeed wrong."

The number of death knells was okay, and she was prepared for her son and husband to kill each other, but there was a key problem.

That's the time.

Feng Yan was confused, "Is there a palace change in the city?"

Ying Baoyue was silent for a moment, then nodded, "Yes."

"When did it start?"

"Three moments of ugly time."

Feng Yan's eyes fixed on Ying Baoyue's face.

This time is also about the time when there is movement outside the Ninggu Pagoda, that is to say, Ying Baoyue and Yeluhua acted almost at the same time.

She wouldn't believe it if they didn't conspire to kill her before.

Thinking that her son actually chose to cooperate with this girl, Feng Yan's mood became more and more complicated. She gritted her teeth and said, "That's right, the time is too fast."

The death knell has sounded too early.

Even though Pingcheng is not as heavily guarded as Luoyang, as the former capital, Pingcheng's palace is equally well-defended.She knew the strength of her son, from the time of the third quarter of the ugly hour to the present, at most, he would lead people to rush to his father's seat, and it was impossible to finish the fight now.

The death knell must be rung at least after the death of the king is confirmed, usually an hour after the death of the king.

Even if her son is possessed by the god of war, such a short time is not enough for him to control all the palace bans.

"This death knell is probably not real," Feng Yan took a deep breath, "The palace change may still be going on."

This death knell is probably a means to make the side supporting the king of the Northern Wei Dynasty fall into chaos and lose their fighting spirit.

But at this point, it also means that the two sides have completely torn faces.

Seeing the pain in Feng Yan's eyes, Ying Baoyue immediately understood everything.

Yelulang may not be dead yet, but the death knell has sounded and everything is irreversible.

The king of the Northern Wei Dynasty must die today.

It might be Yelulang, or it might be Yeluhua.

Ying Baoyue remembered that there was a precedent in the Six Kingdoms where a prince passed away and was buried with the rites of princes and kings. If Yelulang wins, it is okay to evade and say that the death knell was struck by Yeluhua.

At this time, practitioners from other countries had already arrived, and began to collect bricks around Ninggu Pagoda. Taking a last look at the huge collapsed pagoda, Meng Shi walked up to Ying Baoyue.

"Where are we going next?"

Seeing the worry hidden in Meng Shi's eyes, Ying Baoyue put the tortoise shell that Xu Canghai gave her into her arms, and said deliberately, "I said leave here directly and go to the Great Wall of Eternal Night. Would you like to go together?"

Meng Shi was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but glance in the direction of Pingcheng, clenched her fists slightly, "I..."

"I would like to..."

"Okay," Ying Baoyue glanced at the duplicity girl and smiled, "I'm just joking."

Perhaps Meng Shi herself didn't realize that she was worried about the boy's life or death.

"Someone made a deal with me before," Ying Baoyue looked into Meng Shi's eyes, "he said that he was willing to exchange a promise from the king for the life of his future queen."

Meng Shi was startled when she heard this.

Feng Yan raised an eyebrow on the side.

The current queen is still alive, so this kid is busy making his own queen?Is he tired of living?

"Of course, besides his queen, he also asked me to save someone." Ying Baoyue turned to look at Feng Yan, "That's his mother."

Feng Yan snorted.

That kid has a conscience.

"I have already saved the person he asked me to save," Ying Baoyue said, "Now it's time for him to fulfill his promise."

She made a deal with the future King of the Northern Wei Dynasty, so the person who made the deal with her must become the King of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

"Aunt Feng, do you know the location of the Pingcheng Palace?"

Feng Yan was silent for a moment, "I know, come with me."

"It's just that I can't run fast. Do you have any horses?"

Ying Baoyue understood, and looked at the cavalry that Yeluhua had given her earlier.

"Have."

……

……

At dawn, Ying Baoyue had already reassigned the personnel.

A group of cavalry had already taken their positions before the ardent brick prying team of practitioners.

Ying Baoyue, Feng Yan and the others had already mounted their horses and shared a ride with a knight. Since there were only a hundred riders sent by Yeluhua, so this time there were only a hundred of them traveling with this group of cavalry.

"The rebel army will be handed over to you."

"The martial arts camp is handed over to you."

"Feiyan Sect and these rescued female cultivators are handed over to you."

The three team leaders Ji Jiashu, Mu Rongqing and Grandma Sun handed over their respective teams to their lieutenants, the rebel army was temporarily led by Wang Er, and the martial arts battalion was handed over to Mu Qi, Feiyanmen and the rescued female cultivators. It was handed over to Xiaolian.

"Sect Master? You said to leave it to me?"

Standing in front of a group of female nuns, Xiao Lian was taken aback by the sudden burden.

"It's okay, you performed well this time, I believe you can do it," Grandma Sun looked at Feng Yan who was standing in front of her, "I want to protect Miss, so I can only leave these children to you."

"You do well."

Xiao Lian's face twitched a little.

Meng Shi, who was riding a horse, looked at Meng Ge who was standing beside her, and smiled slightly, "Miss Xiaolian, my sister is also entrusted to you."

The Rebel Army, Yanwu Camp and Feiyan Sect will all rest in place, and Meng Shi also left Meng Ge in Feiyan Sect.

"it is good……"

Xiaolian felt that she was really responsible.

"Are you all right?" Ying Baoyue held the rein and asked Meng Shi on the side.

"It's okay," Meng Shi shook her head. She had already taken the medicine and food and water given by Ying Baoyue and others before, and her physical strength had recovered.

Besides, even if she has only one breath left, she still wants to go.

Ying Baoyue looked at the city in the distance that was emitting black smoke, and raised the horse's hooves under her body.

"let's go!"

(End of this chapter)