Jin Su spring speech

Chapter 72 Suspended Death
In front of the gate of Chang'an City, there was indeed a bloody man hanging.

If it is a person, it has long been difficult to see what kind of person it is, there are still two legs, two arms, and a head.

In the early morning of this day, a woman rode a white horse in front of the still closed city gate.

She cried loudly, as if Meng Jiangnv cried down the Great Wall.

She cursed, quite like Chen Lin scolding Cao.

The generals defending the city were so annoyed that they really wanted to kill her with one arrow, but they didn't dare, they were just women and children, and after all, she was the daughter of Prime Minister Wang.

Also put up with it.

Unexpectedly, this news reached Fu Jian's ears, and Fu Jian went out of the palace and went up to the city wall. After looking at her for a long time, he slowly opened his mouth.

"Su Jinxing, Gu Nian, you are the prime minister's daughter, you can go."

"Your Majesty, if you still miss the old relationship, please return my husband's body to me."

"How are you sure it's him?"

"It's a joke, even if my husband's body turns into bones, I can still recognize it. Could it be that His Majesty doesn't want to believe that he is dead?"

"What if it is, what if it isn't?"

"If this person is not my husband, His Majesty should let him go. It is not good to just let him suffer from the wind and rain; if this person is my husband, His Majesty should let him go. Could it be that His Majesty wants to tell the world, but still can't sleep? Forget?"

Sentence heartbroken.

Fu Jian's brows and eyes trembled slightly, and he actually ordered the man's body to be put down and returned to Jinxing.

But it made people secretly follow behind Jin Xing.

The man followed Jin Xing, and saw Jin Xing leading the white horse carrying the corpse, went straight to the forest, dug a hole with his own hands, cried for a while, and put the corpse in, as if he was putting something very precious The things were ordinary, and then he filled the hole with his own hands, erected a wooden plaque, took out a dagger and carved it, "The Tomb of Murong Chong", in five big characters.

After that, she actually took out a small blue porcelain bottle from her bosom, and drank it without any hesitation.

Soon, she suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood and fell beside the tomb.

This man was very responsible, hiding in the dark from Sishi to Shenshi, quietly, without any reaction.He stepped forward to check, Jin Xing was not breathing, he was really dead.

He went to the palace to face the saint, and reported to Fu Jian.

At this point, Fu Jian finally gave up.I don't know if I hope that person is him, or that person is not him.

After two days, the patrolling guards in Chang'an city really relaxed.

Murong Wei has been under house arrest in the Hou Mansion for nearly a year, and he has long been determined to die. As early as half a year ago, Fu Jian ordered him to write a letter to Huayin to persuade him to surrender, so he hid his head in the letter, "Sacrificing generously, What's the use of being sad".

Fu Jian claimed that he had beheaded him, but in fact, he was imprisoned in the mansion.

He also knew that Fu Jian would not kill him hastily, and wanted to keep him until the critical moment. Naturally, he would not do what Fu Jian wanted.

He was the same every day as before, studying at sunrise and resting at sunset, but there was always poison hidden in the jade hairpin on his crown.

This poison was prepared for himself.

It was night, but an uninvited visitor came to the Marquis Mansion with a dead body on his shoulders, Murong Wei was startled: "Who is it?"

The man threw him a black coat: "Don't talk nonsense, follow me."

Phoenix Emperor.

As Murong Chong said, he threw the corpse on the bed, poured wine in the room, put down a big fire, and took Murong Wei up to the ridge of the roof. In desperation, all the guards outside the mansion rushed in to put out the fire.

He led Murong Wei very lightly, avoiding the scattered patrols on the street, and entered the Drunken Immortal Tower not far away.

In the Drunken Immortal Tower, a secret passage has already been opened.

Murong Wei was startled: "How long have you been digging this secret passage?"

Murong Chong glanced at him indifferently: "More than half a year."

Without giving him a moment to think, he pushed him down. This secret road leads all the way to the forest ten miles outside Chang'an City, and after a while, there is an empty village. Relocation of relocation.

Murong rushed into the village, and after a while came out leading a horse, which was still carrying a bag of luggage. Murong Wei took the reins, and was still in shock tonight. Now everything is quiet, he felt like crying: "Eighth brother... "

He is not Murong Chong's brother, and Murong Chong has always been indifferent, but he does not know that he also takes them to heart.

Murong Chong really laughed angrily, this brother is always a bit sad.He looked at Murong Wei: "Brother has never loved the throne, but only wishes to put his love in the mountains and rivers. Now that his wish has been fulfilled, why are you still acting like a girl?"

"Xiao Ba, brother is crying with joy."

This person was far away, hidden in the night, but Murong Chong knew it was Jin Xing when he heard it.

Murong Wei was taken aback for a moment, but finally he was still a little alert.Jin Xing approached slowly, and smiled: "Brother, it's me, your smartest and best-looking sister."

Murong Wei relaxed, and smiled: "Jin Xing."

Murong Chong was a little helpless, looking at Zhisu who was following behind him: "Zhisu, since you're here, let's go with brother Huang. Then go to Jiankang and pick someone up for me."

He paused for a while, and then said to Murong Wei: "Brother, if you have nowhere to go, then go south to Kuaiji, Sister Qing is also there. Tonight is not a good opportunity to talk, so let's say goodbye, don't forget to cherish it."

The figure watching the horse go away gradually disappeared into the dark night.

Jin Xing pouted: "Xiaoba, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

Murong Chong was slightly taken aback: "What's wrong?"

She snorted softly: "You actually told Zhisu about this, but didn't tell me. If you let Zhisu follow me to the Eastern Jin Dynasty, then you won't have any help here."

Murong Chong looked at her silently: "Jin Xing, if the love is deep, the plan is far-reaching."

She hugged him suddenly: "Okay, then I'll ignore you for a while."

He was actually hit by Han Yan's sword on his shoulder, and when he was hugged by her, he felt a little painful and froze.

She was keenly aware of it, and raised her head: "Xiao Ba, are you really hurt?"

He said lightly: "Small injury."

Jin Xing thought for a while: "Ah Yan?"

That day, he could avoid Han Yan's sword, but in order to make everything look more logical, he turned to one side and let the sword penetrate into his left shoulder.

Murong Chong looked at her and said lightly, "Yes."

She thumped him lightly: "You know it clearly, why do you keep him by your side?"

Murong Chong took her hand: "It's easy to hide an open spear, but it's hard to defend against a hidden arrow. And in this way, you are the safest."

Her nose was slightly sore: "Why didn't you kill him?"

He smiled softly: "Because I'm afraid you will be sad."

Jin Xing buried his head in his arms again, carefully avoiding the wound.

"Xiao Ba, I want to give Ah Yan another hand."

"Okay, I remember."

"Then how are you going to deal with him?"

"Stand still, see the trick and dismantle the trick."

Jin Xing said coquettishly: "Look, if I hadn't been crying in front of the city wall and sang a big show. Fu Jian wouldn't have let down his vigilance so quickly."

He was a little helpless: "Yes, I must also thank Madam."

"But Jin Xing, next time, don't do such a dangerous thing again. Because, I will worry too."

Jin Xing smiled triumphantly: "I know he won't kill me."

He whispered in her ear, "but I'm still worried."

(End of this chapter)