Qingchuan History

Chapter 431
"Your Majesty never punished him, so what kind of etiquette is there for Uncle Wang to inquire about crimes? If we really want to talk about etiquette, it is a rule to enter the palace gates only on foot and not to ride horses. My nephew sees that Uncle Wang did not follow the rules."

The man on the white horse has a black armor and is very eye-catching in the midsummer beauty.The distance was too far, Ruan Xueyin couldn't see her face clearly, she only felt that her eyebrows were thick and long and straight into her temples, her eyes were like awns, and she unabashedly threw it at the old man on the Yinhuang platform.

"Your Majesty, forgive me." He dismounted, knelt down and bowed, "My nephew was originally ordered to meet with me, so I didn't bring many accompanying guards. However, the order to empty the city was issued this morning. No matter how stupid my nephew is, I know that this order is like a mountain. Back when this kind of thing happened, it was when Gu Qi was on behalf of Yuwen." He couldn't stand it, but the volume of his forehead touching the ground was loud,
"My nephew was panicked, fearing that something might happen, so—"

"That's when nearly half of the imperial guards were summoned to stand by at the gate of the palace." The old man on the Yinhuang Terrace finally spoke, the tall trees were thickly shaded, and the phoenix pattern was hidden in the green shadows, "August is the Tianlong Festival again, but my body is not I'm afraid I won't be able to last."

The sound began to move, from top to bottom, and it turned out to be closer.

But seeing a giant umbrella suddenly appeared in the open space, two guards held it together, the umbrella was so big that it could hold at least ten people.The old man in the phoenix robe walked slowly under the umbrella, and it took a long time to reach the two wine tables.

Duan Xirun clenched the skirt with hands hanging down her sides.

It stands to reason that she didn't know that Mr. Bai's problem was that he couldn't get sunlight.Ruan Xueyin looked at her reaction from the corner of her eye.It should be because he was worried that Luo Wang would do something. "It's not possible." Sui said, "At this time, the action is to kill the king, and he dare not. His Majesty forced him to take a few more steps before attacking, which is called rebellion for self-protection. He will wait."

"Father, why should you go down?"

"My teacher said that everything in this world is a matter of people in the end. Between people, there are unresolved knots and unfinished conversations, so things can't be resolved. I didn't understand it at first, but after I went down the mountain, I deeply understood it. "

Duan Xirun was silent for a while, then turned to look at Ruan Xueyin.Continuous sickness and coma had made her lips a little chapped, and the few sips of water after waking up did not moisten her lips.His face was pale and blue, and his eyes were slightly swollen like overgrown silkworms.

"My sister knows what the knot is, what to say?"

"Probably. Is there any news about Princess An coming or not?"

Duan Xirun looked around, "I'll ask right now."

The palace is deeply silent, and the entire rhyme water is also deeply silent.On the endless streets and alleys were equally endless armored cavalry, and Ruan Xueyin suddenly remembered the words she asked in the last scene.

It's not Chunfeng who asked, but Shenji who asked.How did Shen Ji answer?

No answer.He stuffed her with something.

She unconsciously fumbled inside her shirt.Duan Xirun had already left, no one was around, and his movements were small and not abrupt.Scattered memories came back, and the reason why she remembered it was Chunfeng, because Chunfeng helped stuff that thing into her middle coat in the end.

A sachet.As white as the moon and as bright as the stars, there is a dragon pattern embroidered with extremely hidden silver threads buried in it.

White dragon pattern.Her heart beat suddenly, she opened the sachet and looked in closer.

Like a note.

Covered by tall trees, there is no wind in midsummer, she glanced around from the corner of her eye, stretched out two fingers and quickly picked out the note.

north.

Only two words, nothing else.And she would never admit that this handwriting was wrong, and no one could imitate such a handwriting.

I haven't seen you for a long time, and the words are like faces.She couldn't help but want to laugh, a flower bloomed in her heart, and she realized that she was hypocritical, let alone hopeless, and she suppressed her life, trying to comprehend this two-character trick.

Does it mean that he dispatched soldiers, but instead of going to Linzi and Qujing, he fell in the north?
Or did he make other arrangements in the northern border, so that once Yunshui City breaks out, there is a way to help?
She was a little suffocated.The sachets are handed over, why not write a few more words?
At this moment, the main palace gate in the distance made a sound.

The giant umbrella was still in the open space, and the three of them were still standing by the wine table.

The palace gate began to close slowly, halfway through, and suddenly it couldn't close anymore.

Both inside and outside are black-armored imperial troops, and the opposing forces are resisting, and the heavy palace gate is deadlocked in the middle.

The old man under the umbrella sighed, "Xiao'er, are you planning to drink this wine with me?"

Duan Xiao, the name of King Luo.

"Your Majesty is holding a feast at the gate of the palace," Duan Xiao said in a deep voice, "I dare not drink." He moved his right hand up, stroked the saber at his waist with half of his palm, turned his left hand slightly, and turned it outward.

Since then, the old man in the phoenix robe has been caught in his eyes. "Tell me, is it your two hands that are faster, or the sound of my flute?"

The distance is very far, but fortunately, the open space is quiet and you can hear the needle drop, Ruan Xueyin is concentrating, and the conversation is all in your ears.

Then I saw that the old man turned over his left hand and held a flute.Pale white yellowish like maple, or walnut?

"My sister also said that my father doesn't want to use weapons."

Suddenly there was a gloomy sound in the ear, Ruan Xueyin was so focused that her heart was in her throat, but when she turned around, it was Duan Xirun who came back.

Calm down in half a moment. "How to say?"

"That's the bone flute of our Bai Kingdom. The monarch blows this when he orders the imperial guards. It's the only one that has been passed down for a hundred years. The sound is different from other bone flutes."

There is such a thing.The teacher said it, and Gu Xinglang said it too.Chronic illness hurts the brain. "Do the imperial guards know the sound of the flute?"

"It should be known."

"Your father can't blow."

Duan Xirun was taken aback, and wanted to ask again, when a human voice came from the open space again.

"Your Majesty, what is your intention?" King Luo's right palm was still on the saber, but his left hand was hanging down.

The old man under the umbrella did not speak.King Luo's gaze suddenly raised to the Phoenix Yintai.

Ruan Xueyin and Duan Xirun also turned their heads to look.

There is a row of female relatives on the Yinhuang Terrace, but there are four princesses.

"Yesterday, I asked them how their husband's family will deal with themselves following the Luo King's rebellion."

"It seems that the answers given by your Highnesses are not in line with His Majesty's wishes."

"Is it the king's land in the whole country, and all the lands are the king's subjects. What's more, they are my daughters, the princesses of the Bai country."

"Your Majesty feels that he has been stabbed in the back, so why is it that my nephew is restless day and night like a thorn in his back?"

King Luo took half a step forward, but the old man in the phoenix robe did not move.

An Wang didn't move either.

He said another word.

The old man suddenly laughed loudly. "I've given you the position of crown prince long ago, so there will be no today? King An, what do you think?"

"The mind is established, and it is pushed by others. The so-called being forced is just an excuse." Wang An stood on the west side, still calm and relaxed.

"Uncle Wang's good posture. Coming here in light clothes to reap the benefits of the fisherman is also a court song to offer advice? Your Majesty, my nephew seeks the throne, but he is guilty of stealing military power and implicating the princesses in rebellion. Uncle An is colluding with other countries and does not know what to do. What kind of deal is there for this monarch?"

"My virtuous nephew bites, and he comes as soon as he opens his mouth. Before Mr. Jing went to Qujing, Linzi went there first, and there is a letter from his virtuous nephew as proof."

It was noon, the sun was rolling, and the people on the open space could not be discerned.

"But she has already been to Yunshui before she came here." Luo Wang narrowed his eyes slightly, "Don't you understand, Uncle An, today, only one of you and I can get out of the palace alive."

　Soul torture: Is Gu Xinglang here?where?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)