Black Moonlight, after her robbery

Chapter 20

He didn't feel much sleepy all night, and his heart was full of mixed feelings. It wasn't until dawn that Wen Yu came out of the tent to breathe a sigh of relief.It has been many days since I no longer have sleepless nights, but when I think of meeting my old friend again, the symptoms of insomnia are easy to recur.

Wen Yu's eyes were slightly closed, and his body slowly leaned on one side of the wooden pile, surrounded by birds singing and mountains.

In the silence, a soft and moving female voice pierced through the mountains and forests and spring trees, calling.

"Father, father!"

Wen Yu's brows twitched slightly, and in a blink of an eye, Zheng Mao ran out of the tent, grabbed her skirt and walked away quickly, hugging Miss Zheng into her arms, almost uncontrollably sobbing.

And the figure that made Wen Yu fearful for many days finally appeared in the morning breeze.

As he saw, Huyanyan still looked majestic, wearing ocher-brown armor and a sheepskin helmet trimmed with red gold, as mighty as before.

The two looked at each other in silence, without saying a word.

Soon this embarrassment was temporarily relieved by Zhu Ji's tears, "The old minister came late to save you, please forgive me, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Zhu Jifu wept bitterly on his knees, twitching all over his body.

Crawling like a gust of wind, Wen Yu was alarmed and hurriedly put up his hand, "Teacher Zhu, please get up!"

Zhu Ji was full of tears and couldn't get up for a while, "The old minister finally saw you, you, you have suffered all the way!"

Wen Yu lightly stroked Zhu Ji's stiff shoulders, and all of a sudden, the past was overwhelmed. Since his downfall, anyone who has anything to do with the Huyan family will be imprisoned or exiled. The guilt of confinement.

In the past, he was also a high-spirited old Confucian scholar, but now his temples are slightly frosted, thin and emaciated, like a withered rotten bamboo, which has long lost its former glory.

When master and apprentice meet each other, they are always in a bad mood.Hu Yanyan was watching with great interest, and couldn't bear to ask for credit, "I happened to meet Mrs. Zhu on the way here, and I knew Mrs. Zhu was kind to teach you, so I brought him here."

Wen Yu paid attention, but didn't want to talk to Hu Yanyan, just looked at Zhu Ji, "Teacher taught me poems and books, and took good care of me, seeing that you are safe and sound, I am relieved. "

Zhu Ji tucked back his tears, "The crown prince's words really make the old minister feel ashamed..." He regained his emotions, "To tell you the truth, I have come here so quickly because I have something important to convey to the young master."

Wen Yu frowned slightly.

"Mrs. Zhang Tai... is gone!" Zhu Ji's throat slipped up and down, and he said word by word: "We encountered an ambush by the Que family in Jiping, and Mrs. Zhang Tai was stabbed to death in the arrow formation!"

Zhu Ji wiped off his cold sweat, then took out a red gold token from his pocket and handed it to Wen Yu, "This is the token of the Que Clan Imperial City Division, take a look."

The wind blows silently, and the crows in the forest fly away from the branches.

Wen Yucang suddenly raised his head, at that moment stillness was his only state, "Dead?"

Zhu Ji was silent for a while, before saying: "This was Que's insane and evil deed. Even if we are responsible for the poor rescue, Que's responsibility is hard to escape. The King of Zhongshan will not let it go. You should know that killing relatives We don't have a choice between revenge and salvation."

Wen Yu naturally understood this truth.

The hatred of killing one's mother is unshakable, and Que's knife has completely pushed himself into a vicious and inhumane situation.But in the dark, he had an illusion that all this happened too suddenly and too step-by-step, as if it had been calculated by someone, and then it was waiting for him to verify it himself.

Is it an accident?Is this really an accident?

Wen Yu clenched his fists and looked behind silently.

Hu Yanyan rolled up his eagle eyes, "In my opinion, Taifu Zhu just thought too generally. We lost Mrs. Zhang Tai's favor, but didn't we also confirm the fact that Que Shi killed Mrs. Zhang Tai. We lost the corner, And harvest Sangyu. If there is such a result, it doesn’t matter whether she lives or dies. As long as the king of Zhongshan is willing to send troops, it will be done!"

His words were sinister and harsh, like the hellish wind, blowing on the flesh layer by layer.

Wen Yu suppressed his thoughts, and helped others first, "Teacher, you are getting old, your body is critical, and it is cold on the ground." After finishing speaking, he gave Guan Tong a look.

Zhu Ji was supported by four hands, and then he stood up slowly on his long-standing chilblain knee, and was supported by Guan Tong to rest.

Hu Yanyan smiled calmly, which was the most appropriate demeanor for everyone, and asked warmly: "How are you all these years, young master?"

Wen Yu looked calm, "As uncle sees, it's good to be alive now."

"I see that you are thinner than before, and you are haggard." Hu Yanyan squinted his eyes slightly, "It's your heartless father and brother who tormented you like this, completely ignoring the Huyan family's affection, what should I say, you Mother is also a queen, and you are also a legitimate son."

A smug smile overflowed from the haughtiness, and then came out a sullen voice, "Fortunately, God has eyes, let the Que family kill that idiot in Jiajing, just turning them into traitors and traitors, son, you are the only one who can learn from them." Famous, you can incite the army of justice to crusade against the rebellious party! The statement of our Huyan family depends entirely on you, son!"

Wen Yu saw it, and the gap in his heart deepened, "I didn't expect that time has passed, and uncle is still the same as before, with high spirits."

Hu Yanyan laughed when he heard this, "Our Huyan family members would rather die than lose their blood. It is because of the blood of the Huyan family that the young master has an unyielding iron will to survive until now."

Wen Yu Zhouxuan said: "Uncle should be grateful for God's providence, but it's just changing with the times."

He laughed shyly and shook Wen Yu's arm, "That's my son, you are the one who conforms to the destiny most, let's take it slowly, it doesn't matter, uncle will help you."

When he moved, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and the rising sun was reflected in his eyes, like a smear of blood red, coming in the dark, "I brought a lot of people along this way, among them the Zheng family is here, I don’t know if you still remember, but the daughter of the Zheng family once betrothed you. Although the first emperor gave up because of his guilt, you are still in-laws in face. Now Miss Zheng is beautiful and graceful, she can be regarded as one of the most beautiful women in Pingyang City. You are also blessed. Although it was not this relative who was originally appointed for you at the beginning, it was your eldest cousin who was unlucky and died early, but you should know why your eldest cousin died."

Looking at the bottom line at a glance, Wen Yu really has no interest in discussing marriage and love debts with him, so he just asked along the way: "So what do you want to say."

He suddenly said that his eyes looked like a knife with blood sealing his throat, and his expression changed suddenly, "Actually, it's not for you this time, uncle, why would I join hands with the enemy who killed women? Wife and children, and he just wanted to sacrifice his daughter for glory, but he actually killed Menghuo! I'm afraid you don't know about this."

"Caught?"

Wen Yu felt as if he had been seriously injured, and his face turned completely pale in an instant.

In his cognition, Meng Huo had already been shot dead by Ti Zhen that night, so how could he come back to life.He suddenly felt countless worms spreading from the pores and crevices, making his palms clenched in cold sweat, "He... isn't he going to put an end to Que's remnants?
The astonishment had not yet faded from his face, Hu Yanyan's eyes were aggressive like a fiery gorilla's, and he smiled so hard that it made people hairy.

"Zheng Maoming made a lot of rhetoric on the surface, but secretly sent killers to chase and intercept Menghuo to Hongnong. If I hadn't seen his body and the last blood book in his arms, how could I believe it? Undecided, the success of the horse has not yet been achieved, and Zheng Mao has actually started to hinder and fight for power!"

He took out the letter, the words on it were bloodstained, even though they were crooked, one could see how desperate the dangerous situation Meng Huo was in at that time, Wen Yu couldn't help but twitched in his heart for a moment, and couldn't help but break out in cold sweat, Immediately wet down the back.

"The military doctor in the battalion conducted an examination. Meng Huo died from being pierced through his throat by a sleeve arrow. He died within three days. I can guarantee that this blood letter is written in Meng Huo's handwriting. Which one of them has wronged him! "Hu Yanyan hated it to the extreme, and when he glared, he stuck his face to it, his face full of ferocity, "If you still have doubts, please come with me!"

　One of the villains of this article is online——

　　
　
(End of this chapter)