Qingchuan History

Chapter 481 Xuejian Fengting Pass ([-])
It is too deafening and seems to be benevolent and reasonable.There was deep silence in the valley, and for a long time no one came down to pick it up.

"Madam Jin only accepted Qi Dingzong's life debt." Murong Lin said in a deep voice, his voice was like a ghost, "The battle of Fengtingguan turned into a conspiracy. If it was a conspiracy, what would the Ying Kingdom do? So far, there is absolutely no evidence."

Jing Tingge nodded and smiled,
"King Su is on point. With Prince Yin's mentality, even if he was a seven-foot man eight years ago, if no one designed it, how could he insult Princess Lechang? As far as I know, the East Palace of Yin Kingdom Nothing has come out so far, and the prince and princess are probably not at all—"

With a heavy cough, he choked out the last half of his sentence.It was Murong Xun.

There is no shame.He glared at her with the firelight.

Jing Tingge is not ashamed, but the words have come to this point, and everyone knows it well if they don't say anything. "The incident happened in Cangwu. The victim and perpetrator are Princess Wei and Prince Ying respectively." She continued,

"Obviously suspicious, the crown prince may be innocent, but Ying Kingdom did not pursue the investigation. Princess Lechang hanged herself in shame and indignation. Ying Kingdom pretended to see-saw and quickly proposed to cede the land in exchange for the prince's life. The agreement to seal Tingguan was completed. The reason is that The strange thing is that the two countries reacted even more strangely. The most strange thing is that they failed to reach a deal at the critical moment and started fighting. The result? Prince Ying returned to the country, Wei State lost an already sick princess, and Qi State was miserable up,"

She glanced at Gu Xinglang, her eyes filled with regret,
"It's the crown prince Gu Xinglei who is so talented. My teacher has taught my sister and me more than once, but it's hard to tell right from wrong when it comes to major events, so we just look at the results. The most likely way to get a real idea is to judge the division of power based on the profit and loss of the results."

Thick clouds covered the sky, squeezing each other, as if it was about to rain or even snow.

"Brother Huang, do you understand?" Murong Lin said in a low voice, "Mr. Jing is going to count the lives of Prince Zhanfeng and Qi Dingzong on my Wei Kingdom—"

"King Su made a mistake again. It was blamed on you, the Shangguan family, and the Ruan family. This time, King Su, you rebelled against the Ruan family and the Yin army. Who among the Murong clan has conspired with other countries all these years?" Manipulating the current situation in Qingchuan, the whole world can prove it!"

"A bunch of nonsense!" Murong Lin yelled loudly, and suddenly rushed to Jing Tingge with lightning speed——

Keng!
The long knife was out of its sheath, and it was pressed against the thin white neck in an instant, "The witch has brought disaster to the country, and has repeatedly provoked the royal family to disrupt the court based on unsubstantiated conjectures. Today, regardless of whether the crime is right or wrong, let the king first!"

"King Su can't argue that he can't be so angry that he wants to kill someone! Whoever has a guilty conscience is in a hurry, even if you kill me today, you won't be able to get out of this pavilion!"

The dark red gradually seeped out from between the fine white skin and the silver light blade.

At the beginning, there is only color, and gradually it accumulates and becomes thicker, and a stream trickles down from Jing Tingge's neck.

But no one moved.

Murong Xun wanted to get up, but Jing Tingge pinned his eyebrows in place again.

Wheels sounded.

The creaking sound outside the gloomy, dark night, cold and desperate valley is like salvation and the final blow.

There are soldiers outside the valley.All are Wei Jun.Regardless of whether the number of [-] that Murong Xun said was true or not, there was no room for piles in the open space, nor in the valley. The mighty black armor was blocked between the rolling ridges outside Fengting Pass, making people worry that the creaking carriage would not be able to get in.

"Is Master Xiangguo here?" Jing Tingge asked softly, looking at Shangguan Concubine.

The latter had said earlier that if necessary, his father would come to recognize him in person.

Murong Ling's hand holding the knife trembled.

"Steady King Su." Jing Tingge sneered, "If you want to cut your neck, wait for me to finish watching this scene."

The sound of cars and hooves approached, but no one seemed to stop them.Everyone turned their eyes to Taniguchi, but Murong Xun was still staring at Jing Tingge's neck.

Tap tap tap.Creak.

The soldiers outside the valley seemed to give way.

Creak creak.

The closer the carriage was, the more rough and gloomy the sound of the wheels rolling on the gravel, the sound hit my heart.

Into the valley.

Snowflakes also fell at this time.

On such a sunny day, clouds began to accumulate at night. Although there was a sign of snowfall, it seemed a little urgent after all.

The weak snow fluttered, and the stars were swallowed by the open flames in the valley. The carriage came into view, and it was brilliant. The golden body was also beautiful with thick curtains, and the four horses were like rainbows, like gods.

Only that wheel seems old.Big, old, and dusty, it doesn't match the gorgeous body at all.

Jing Tingge raised an eyebrow.

As soon as snow flakes entered Gu Xinglang's eyes, the surrounding scenery suddenly became clearer.

Ji Wanling, Shangguan Concubine, Murong Gu, Murong Xun, Shen Ji beside the big carriage not far away, and the soldiers beside Shen Ji, Mangu silver armor, brown armor or black armor, inside and outside, layer upon layer, everyone Standing still is like a long scroll that has been unfinished for several years.

The resplendent four-horse carriage drove into the picture scroll from the valley entrance, like a pen that forcibly sealed the scroll.

Creak creak.

The carriage drove along the unbroken path between the troops to the place where the people in the center were, calmly, but not too slowly, and soon arrived at Shen Ji's side, and stopped alongside the cart that Ji Wanling was riding earlier.

The curtain is drawn up, and the crimson red dots appear abruptly in this deep ink painting.

But the same white face under the crimson cloak and snow-white fur is in harmony with the whole volume.Harmony without harmony is a stroke of heaven.

"Yo." Still Jing Ting Ge, "Who does this belong to?"

Good pun.

Qi is still Yin.position.

Gu or Ruan.belong.

The two meanings are not exactly the same.She didn't think it was enough, she asked like this, and went to see Gu Xinglang in white robe and Ruan Zhong in brown armor.

Ruan Xueyin glanced at Jing Tingge, but didn't answer.

Gu Xinglang was very dissatisfied with this glance.From November [-]th to December [-]th, for a whole month, I actually watched Jingting Song at first sight.

"A few days ago on the frozen riverside in the suburbs of Suoning, King Su asked where the rescuers came from that night." Ruan Xueyin did not get out of the car, and sat at the door with one hand lifting the curtain, nodding her head and sweeping around to say hello to everyone, then turned to Murong Rock,

"Xueyin said at the time that if there is a chance to meet again in the future, it will not be too late to talk. I didn't expect the opportunity to come so soon."

"Is that so?" Murong Ling sneered, "I thought that the chance tonight was predicted by Mrs. Pei. No, the whole story of the night's rescue is already self-evident."

He held Jing Tingge's hand and knife motionless, and a thread of blood dyed half a red plum blossom among the shallow hairs on the smoky purple satin material.

"Why, did Madam come to add the final blow to complete the fatal blow?"

"Xueyin is busy on the road. The closer Fengting Pass is, the fewer people there are. It's difficult to find out. Actually, I don't know how far you are talking. I only know that they are not as caught off guard as they were eight years ago."

The snow gradually picked up, passing by one after another, Ruan Xueyin turned her head slightly to avoid it,

"This time I went back to Yin, I encountered a lot of adventures, maybe it's because I have never lived in Yin Palace for such a long time since I was four years old." She paused,
"Xueyin not only has to enter the Eastern Palace Medicine Garden, but also the Eastern Palace."

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