Qingchuan History

Chapter 432 Minghu

Chapter 432 Minghu
He said in a slow voice, turned to face west, suddenly a cold light flashed and he drew his saber out of its sheath and pointed it at King An by the wine table.
"Since that's the case, I, Duan Xiao, don't have to bear the name of regicide and treason. After solving Uncle An, I will be the only one who leaves the palace alive. I will be the one who ascends to the great treasure in the future. Your Majesty, you That's what it means."

King An's complexion remained unchanged, the wine cup was still in his hand, and the sun was scorching at noon, so the aging wine in the cup also warmed up, "Your Majesty, is it so?"

"I can't handle it anymore." The old man in phoenix robe said in a long voice, the umbrella was too big, covering him in the shadow, "Both of you are leaders of my Duan family, with both ability and political integrity. Go to the edict."

He turned around, the umbrella followed, and the huge shadow began to move slowly under the scorching sun,
"You decide for yourself. Since it is a competition, there is always a competition. Whoever wins will come to the Phoenix Terrace, and I will personally issue an edict to pass on the throne."

"Your Majesty." Hearing Wang An's voice again, it was still like a chime, echoing under the scorching sun, which seemed unreal.
"The minister entered the capital for an audience without bringing a single soldier with him. At this moment, half of the imperial guards are blocking the gate of the palace. The [-] cavalry from the north are heading south. I am afraid that they will be able to reach the outside of Yunshui City before evening. Your Majesty is an important minister. With the price of five days body, without the aid of weapons, one man is against ten thousand men."

The giant umbrella was still moving, and it didn't stop at all because of this loud speech.Ruan Xueyin stood under the shade of flowers and trees, staring at the bone flute in the hands of the old man in phoenix robe.

Half a moment after he stopped speaking, the old man raised his hand, and the bone flute flew out, landing directly on the wine table in front of King An.

"The remaining half of the forbidden army is for you to use. My dark guards are also for your use."

The faces of the two on the side of the East and West wine cases changed at the same time.

"Your Majesty!" The shadow of the giant umbrella was getting farther and farther away from Yinhuang Terrace, King An's voice became louder, "I still have one request!"

None of the umbrellas stopped.

"Please Your Majesty," An Wang continued, his voice resounding through Yunshui City, "Let's compete with the minister again."

The umbrella suddenly stopped.

At noon in midsummer, the scorching sun was burning like old things.

"Sister," Duan Xirun couldn't look away, breathing unevenly, "What is this?"

Ruan Xueyin didn't answer her, but asked lightly: "Where is Princess An from?"

"According to my sister's order, I have already invited you."

"All the gates of the palace are closed, only the main entrance is left, how can she get in."

"I don't need to worry about this sister. I will grow up to be 19 years old in this palace, so I can do it myself."

Two jugs appeared in the clearing.

It is so clear that it is made of jade.

The old man in the phoenix robe was still standing where he was just now, and King An had already moved.The two are facing each other, looking at each other from a distance, and the two pots are placed in the middle of the equidistant.

"How many arrows are you playing?" Ruan Xueyin asked.

"Baiya." Duan Xirun replied.

"It's such a relative vote?"

"No. Normally they stand side by side. It's the first time I've seen this kind of gameplay today."

Isometric anyway.Ruan Xueyin thought to herself.Whether the throwers are relative or side by side makes little difference.In addition, at noon, the sun is at the top, and it doesn't matter who is more glaring.

wrong.Mr. Bai has an umbrella.

"Your Majesty has an umbrella." He listened to Wang An, "Your Majesty is unfair."

The silence under the umbrella is as fierce as the sun and the years are long.

After a long while, the giant umbrella moved back inch by inch, and the old man in the phoenix robe was exposed to the sun, his temples were gray and gray, like old paper covered in dust.

Ruan Xueyin pinched the skirt with her drooping hands.

"Father doesn't like to be exposed to the sun, and he hasn't moved an umbrella for many years when he is outside."

Duan Xirun was just surprised, far more than worried.Ruan Xueyin turned to look at her, but she didn't say anything.

"Your Majesty, please."

"I grew up with you for more than a month, and always let you go first. Vote."

For half a moment no one moved.The shadow of the sun lingered on the faces of the two of them, it was too bright and far away, even if they looked at each other, they couldn't tell the expression at all.

Ruan Xueyin frowned slightly and stared at Bai Jun's every move.

Not moving at all.It's time to feel the pain, and I'm enduring it.

Is Princess An here?She wanted to urge her again, but she saw that Duan Xirun was also a little anxious, so she had to turn around and look around.

There are many shadows in the trees, and the heat wave is wrapped in the fragrance of flowers, making people dizzy.Only then did she feel thirsty, she pursed her lips with the tip of her tongue, squinted her eyes and scanned the endless fragrant trees of the Southern Kingdom, and finally saw a person standing on the edge of the palace wall almost parallel to where they were standing several miles away.

The huge umbrella-like poinciana is in its flowering period, and the flame-like corolla burned the tree to nirvana. The man was standing under the fire tree by the palace wall, but he was wearing a light blue dress that was almost water, blending with the sky. Hard to see.

Princess Ann.

She is coming.He was staring at the game between games.

It is hope, not observation.For some reason, from a considerable distance, Ruan Xueyin felt that she didn't see it.

Not paying attention to the process or worrying about the result, just watching people or watching pots without any waves.

look at the scenery.Ruan Xueyin's conclusion.most accurate.She watched the two throwing back and forth between the two in the open space, as if she was watching the scenery.

The seventh arrow.The sound of arrows falling into the jade pot continued, slowly and orderly.Ruan Xueyin turned her eyes back to the field, but saw that Bai Jun and An Wang were still throwing the first arrow, their positions, stances, and throwing movements remained unchanged.

It was obviously a lively game, but it seemed like a silent play.

The gate of the palace was ajar, the two armies were facing each other, and two elders between the ages of fifty and ten were throwing pots in front of the formation.

The seventh arrow fell into the pot, and it was still a tie.And Bai Jun's beard and hair began to tremble, and with Ruan Xueyin's full attention, he could see very clearly at such a distance.

"Sister, is father shaking?"

It turned out to be so obvious.Did King An find out? "Yeah." Ruan Xueyin replied, "Do you know how many people lay under Yinhuang Terrace?"

Duan Xirun was stunned, "Is there an ambush under Yinhuang Stage?"

Ruan Xueyin turned around and was about to go down the dark ladder, but at this moment she heard a clatter.

It is duller than the sound of arrows falling into a jade pot, and it is dry and not very pleasant.She turned around and saw that the eighth arrow had landed on the ground.

Mr. Bai lost.

"Thirty years ago, His Majesty also lost in the same way." Wang An said quietly, "The last shot was missed, and all previous efforts were wasted."

Bai Jun didn't speak, just turned around.He must have endured to the limit, he stopped every step, and his whole body was a little distorted.

The guard with the umbrella stepped forward and completely covered the old man in the shadows again. One step and one stop became three steps.

"Today is the time to lose." But I heard trembling voices swaying from under the umbrella, looking older and weaker than before, "The time 30 years ago, I let you. If you really go to Yinhuangtai today, it will be me." Let yours."

He didn't tell me.

The giant umbrella continued to move, and Wang An seemed suddenly angry:
"why?"

"I am the Son of Heaven." Another voice came from under the umbrella, old and weak but strong, as if exhausting all his strength, "Give in as you want."

King An's face instantly turned gray, like the beard and hair of an old man in a phoenix robe.

There was a sudden sound of hooves outside the main palace gate, the sword was unsheathed, and King Luo's left hand was turned upside down and held high in the air.

A very clear and sharp flute sounded immediately.Thousands of arrows shot out like rain from under the Yinhuang Terrace and in the surrounding palace walls.

"Take your father back to the Quefei Palace, and say that the old man has arrived."

After Ruan Xueyin finished speaking, without waiting for Duan Xirun to answer, she turned around and quickly walked down to the Phoenix tree.

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