Jin Su spring speech

Chapter 76

The startling spring firecrackers, thousands of doors Xiaogu.

In the Zichen Palace, the fringe tent is warm, the fragrance and mist rise slowly, and the beauties of wine and wine are always toasting.

Recently, His Majesty has become more and more neglectful of court affairs, nostalgic for the couch of beauties, the palace is full of laughter and laughter, but the palace people are restless outside.

At about three o'clock, a group of officers and soldiers broke into Chang'an Palace, dozens of them, all of them were experts.

The guards were lax and were easily dealt with.

The officers and soldiers headed towards Weiyang Palace, beheading more than a dozen palace people along the way.

The leader wears a jade crown on his head, blood drips from his long sword in his hand, and his eyes never blink. It is Han Yan.

Enter from the North Palace Gate.

It went so smoothly that it was a bit taken for granted.

Jin Xing and Murong Chong hid on the high palace wall.

"Xiaoba, your trick of inviting the king into the urn is well used."

"Pick up people's teeth."

"I would also like to thank Ah Yan for allowing us to take this opportunity to escape in a logical way."

"Yeah, how can I not thank him."

Han Yan entered the first gate of the North Palace Gate, and suddenly the front and rear gates were closed at the same time. Before he had time to react, the cold wind hit, and arrows were fired on the palace wall. The child has fallen to the ground with a deep sound.

Han Yan was the only one left, but he was also hit by an arrow in the leg.

Another feathered arrow was shot at him, he glanced at the people on the palace wall, did not hide, did not avoid.

Jin Xing took the bow and said, "Ayan, the friendship between you and me is broken by this arrow."

The arrow was well aimed, but not strong enough, it pierced into his left chest by an inch.

Han Yan closed his eyes and fell down.

He himself couldn't tell what was on his mind, probably, it was just that he was having a hard time, and everyone else couldn't think about it.

In a coma, he heard Jin Xing say in his ear: "Ayan, is that how you protect me?"

After an unknown amount of time, he woke up, and it was pitch black and quiet.

He wanted to open his eyes, but after opening them for a long time, apart from the severe pain, there were only two blood holes left.

He wanted to move, but it was extremely heavy and difficult, so he just moved a little.

His mouth was dry, and he wanted to stick out his tongue to moisten it, but it was gone.

It turned out that his eyes were gouged out, his tongue was pulled out, and his tendons and hamstrings were picked.

However, he was left alive and left to fend for himself.

Okay, very good, it really is Su Jinxing.

He remembered reading stories with Jin Xing in the past, and Jin Xing was quite emotional.

"Ayan, there is a kind of person that I cannot tolerate."

"who?"

"The person who hurt me. Even if he dies, I will pay him back, and every penny will be counted."

"Then how are you going to pay it back?"

"I can't let him die easily."

really.

In the dark, Han Yan closed his eye sockets without eyeballs.

When he was young, his family was poor, so he was sold to a merchant.

That year, Jin Xing followed Zi Huan back to Wuzhizong, and he just escaped and bumped into Jin Xing.

The businessman couldn't find him, but Jin Xing led him to meet the businessman, took out the bank note and exchanged him without saying a word.

He is not worth so much money.

He was brought back to Wuzhizong together.

"I saved you, how can you repay me?"

"When you grow up, I will protect you."

"That's unnecessary. When I grow up, I have someone I love to protect me."

Zihuan didn't want to accept him as an apprentice at first, but there was no one else in Wu Jizong except the master and the apprentice.

Later, Manju came to see him and said, "Boy, why don't you just be my apprentice."

He thought that Manzhu and Zihuan were twin brothers.

In this way, he also lived in Wuzhizong, worshiped Zihuan as his teacher on the surface, and practiced martial arts with Manzhu in essence.

Manzhu was not very patient, so he threw him some sword manuals and asked him to learn by himself.

His comprehension is not high, but he works very hard, and his kung fu is barely passable.

He likes Jinxing, likes it very much, likes it very much.

He also thought that Jin Xing would fall in love with him one day, but he didn't.

Jin Xing fell in love with Murong Chong, very much, very much, just like he liked her.

Before Murong Chong left Wu Jizong, he went to the bamboo forest to find Manzhu, and he listened secretly.

"Tsk tsk, you delivered it yourself, why?"

"Of course, I'm here to make a deal with senior. I heard that senior always loves jade. I'll send senior a jade lotus, and senior send me a letter. How about it?"

"I am a dignified assassin, send you a letter? Tell me, who do you want to send it to?"

"Su Jinxing."

"Tsk tsk tsk, why don't you send it yourself? I'm used to killing people, and it's strange to send letters."

"I will leave your sect in three days, and I will never come back. Please send this letter in a month, senior."

He hates Murong Chong, very, very much.

Such a brilliant person, such a twisted heart.

He wasn't smart, he was even a little foolish, he didn't really understand, he just remembered that he said that he would leave in three days.On the night of leaving, he gave Jin Xing a jar of wine. He knew that Jin Xing loved wine, so he would definitely take it.

At that time, he thought that as long as Murong rushed away, Jin Xing's heart would come back.

Of course, he lost.

He returned to Wuzhizong, formally inherited the mantle, and became a killer.

Once, he slaughtered an old man, his hair was gray and he couldn't walk very well.

Once, he killed a young girl, who was about the same age as Jin Xing, who was like a flower like a moon and unarmed.

Another time, he was asked to kill a baby. The baby was only a few months old and could only babble and look at him. When he raised his sword, he actually looked at him and smiled.

The moment the sword fell, his heart was gone.

In the middle of the night, I dreamed back, stained with blood, but in that dream, there was a girl who was always smiling.

The girl is very willful, but she said: "Willful, you will never lose your will."

Sure enough, the word became a truth.

He was never self-willed, and finally lost his sexuality.

He colluded with outsiders, murdered his teacher and rebelled against the way. He had never done such a thing. He failed. He got a long nail from Manzhu and fled away.I don't know if it was fate, but he was rescued by Jin Xing, to be precise, it was Jin Xing in disguise.

But he recognized her eyes, her smile.

He told Dou Chong about Jin Xing's whereabouts, and also drew a picture of Jin Xing's appearance, which was exactly the same.

"General Dou, I just want you to promise me one thing, not to hurt her."

But he was very disturbed in his heart, lying on her roof, half hoped that she would not be taken away.

When she was taken away, he even wanted to rush down to snatch her back, but he didn't.

He watched her being taken away, turned around, and went to Jiankang.

Ji Shang took the nails for him, and after a few days of recuperation, Manzhu came.

"Teacher, since you have become a killer and want to leave, either I will kill you or you will kill me."

But I don't know if Manzhu underestimated the enemy, and he lost to him. He cut off Manzhu's head.

I prayed three times.

Farewell, it's my former self.

Steal a few flavors of poison and leave.

In fact, he doesn't know who he hates so much, is it Jin Xing?But it seemed that he couldn't bear to hurt her, so probably it was Murong Chong.

He beheaded Jiang Yu and came to Murong Chong's barracks.

Murong Chong was always cautious, he poisoned three times, but all failed.

On the battlefield that day, he stabbed at him with his sword, and he fell off the cliff in shock.

Murong Chong died, he couldn't say how happy he was.

They died and he wasn't happy.

They survived, and he was not sad.

Because he has no heart.

Gao Ying fell in love with Murong Chong, so he took advantage of her.

He respected Murong Chong's wine, it was spring wine.Gao Ying Jing Jinxing's wine was bewitched by a concentric gu.

Want to kill two birds with one stone.However, he was killed by them instead.

He hates it even more.

What he hates is probably only himself, the incompetent self, the shallow self, who will slowly fall into the boundless darkness.

Perhaps, he was just struggling, trying to get rid of the demon in his empty chest.

Perhaps, he wanted them to have a taste of being dead.

Or maybe, he just wanted to drag them along to accompany him to hell.

Han Yan lay in the dark with his eyes closed for an unknown how long, and he did not know where he was.

When thirsty, drink the raindrops.

When I'm hungry, I gnaw on the rat ants crawling around.

When you are free, just listen to the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves.

"Tell me, how long can the new emperor of Chang'an Palace last?"

Suddenly a man's voice came over, and the two came here together to chop firewood.

"Why did you change the emperor again?"

"You don't know. A few days ago, the Chang'an Palace mutinied, the emperor and queen were killed, and the Weiyang Palace was burned down, leaving no bones left. Didn't the emperor change again?"

"In my opinion, it won't last long. To be an emperor is short-lived."

"That's too glorious."

……

I don't know how long it has passed, the weather has probably changed, and he feels that the air is getting warmer, and this warmth penetrates directly into his bones.

"Not dead?"

Someone kicked him, and seeing him move, the man smiled: "It's good that I'm not dead."

He wanted to speak, but with this voice, he couldn't speak.

The man probably squatted down and whispered in his ear: "Hey, I will change you into your original appearance and let you out. How about you help me with something?"

He nodded.I can only nod.

Suddenly, my eyes became clear, and I could move my hands and feet again.He opened his mouth and found that his tongue had come back.

The surroundings were still pitch black, with only a little light coming in from the cracks.

In the darkness, he felt that this person grabbed him, but for a moment, he stepped on the wet grass and saw the long-lost sun, and in front of him was a mausoleum.

It turned out that what locked him was a mausoleum.

The man was barefoot, but not stained with dirt. The man handed him a small white jade porcelain bottle: "Don't you hate Su Jinxing and Murong Chong? Listen carefully, you can pour this medicine on Su Jinxing, but it can't hurt Su Jinxing. Her life, as for Murong Chong, it's up to you."

Han Yan was startled: "I don't know what this medicine is for?"

The man shook the lupine fan: "This medicine will naturally make her remember you as a good medicine for a lifetime."

"Why did the immortal help me?"

"Naturally, I feel sorry for you and feel sorry for each other. Remember, Su Jinxing is at the foot of Dongwang Mountain at this moment."

The man didn't want to talk to him too much, after saying this, he disappeared, as if he looked disgusted.

He smiled self-deprecatingly.

　In the 11th year of Taiyuan (386), Murong Chong was greedy for comfort and preferred to be in Chang'an. He was afraid of the power of Murong Chui, the queen master of Yan, and was too scared to return to the east.Seeing Murong Chong's lack of progress, all Xianbei people resented him.The left general Han Yanshun responded to the dissatisfaction in the hearts of the people, led the Xianbei people to attack Murong Chong, and killed Murong Chong.

　　I personally think that this period of history must belittle Murong Chong.More on that later.

　　Ok, this period of history is finally over, there are still two chapters to come, this volume is over, and then it is a matter of heaven.In the next volume, I will fill in all the pitfalls and all the foreshadowing in front, so don’t worry haha.

　　
　
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