Yan all over the world

Chapter262
We went straight to Fengtian Hall, and the people who met us said that the emperor and the prince were all there.

Before he arrived, he suddenly heard people's voices panicking, and when he looked up, he saw black smoke billowing from the corners of the ornate eaves of Fengtian Temple, and the flames burst into flames!

My heart tightened, and the raging fire of Xiangwang Palace suddenly flashed before my eyes, the scorched head in the ruins... Then I looked up and saw the dense smoke of Fengtian Palace, and I felt dazed for a while. Have you ever cursed the Jianwen Dynasty like this?Did those ghosts lingering in the fire scene foresee that the same scene would happen in Jianwen Palace just a few years later?

Feeling emotional in his heart, but his feet were quicker. Seeing that the fire was not over, he tore off his clothes, soaked it in the golden vat beside him, covered his mouth and nose, and was about to rush into the hall, when suddenly he saw several people running with their crowns slanted The scattered officials, exclaiming all the way, rushed past me and rushed into the hall.

Qi Shan crossed his arms and stared coldly, "Death!"

The courtiers who dared to come to rescue him at this time are more or less loyal ministers of Jianwen. Although their behavior is reckless, their emotions are sentimental. I can't let them fall into it. I dodged and entered the palace. Behind me, the old man and the others followed come over.

Inside Fengtian Hall, the curtains of the heavy silk and satin curtains are all burning, the scarlet satin mantle is full of flames, but persistently refuses to turn into ashes. In Hongli, the majesty and luxury of the past have turned into peerless beauty.

I saw at the end of the curtain at a glance, Yun Wen, dressed in golden dragon robes and wings, and the emperor's ordinary clothes, sat on the ground with his back to us, staring at the ground in a daze, and the few embarrassed officials rushed to his side panting, Before he had time to ask An to speak, he wanted to greedy him, but he threw him far away with a backhand.

It was only then that we discovered that the person lying on the ground covered by his figure was a woman. From my perspective, I could only see her with loose black hair, a red dress with large sleeves and a long red skirt, and a crown of dragon, phoenix, pearls and emerald greens. It rolled obliquely and landed in a corner not far away, some of the pearls on the crown were knocked off, and scattered on the ground, the firelight reflected in it was shiny and clean, like teardrops.

In the smoke, Yun Wen coughed softly, took her hand lightly, stroked it slowly, but said nothing.

Several officials stared at the female corpse on the ground, their expressions changed drastically, they glanced at each other, shaking their knees to kneel.

"My lady..."

But Qi Shan stepped forward, kicked away one by one, Yang E came forward with a tacit understanding, and pulled Yun Wen up, Yun Wen's teeth sank deep into his lips, struggling silently and silently, but how could it be worth it? Guo Yang E's casually exerted true strength made his face flushed, he coughed continuously, and even the veins on his forehead burst out.

Yang E acted as if he hadn't seen him, and dragged the Lord of Ten Thousand Vehicles to walk, but Yun Wen didn't even look at Yang E, and just stretched out his hand, his fingers trembling, trying to grab the queen on the ground, but he was dragged further and further away , has been dragged out of the hall.

I followed, and stood slantingly behind him, realizing in my heart that he mistook us for King Yan's subordinates at this time, so resentful and desperate, he refused to look up at us, and turned to see his pale and indifferent eyes. But it is full of bloodshot eyes, remembering that in the outskirts of the capital, he, who was the emperor, went to the outskirts to warn me. In the transparent summer wind, he walked towards me slowly, passing through the purple robe and white jade crown of the young man in front of the Fengshui pavilion. I walked out of that gentle and honest young man, but I only saw the vicissitudes in his smile, and I only remembered the tears dripping in my hair, warm and cold.

The world is a furnace, good fortune is a craft, yin and yang are charcoal, and everything is copper. In the furnace of troubled times, the emperor's career is nothing but a bustling firework, which cannot be tempered by fate, and instantly disappears into ashes.

Yun Wen, Yun Wen, I have always thought that you are pure, kind and gentle, and you should not have been born in the most filthy emperor's family. This family fights for power and power. It is not bad for you to let go of your life from now on, but I never imagined that the moment the golden palace collapsed, not only your dynasty but also your family would be destroyed, and not only the supreme authority but also the life you valued would be lost.

Yun Wen...

I still remember when my godfather brought you to see me, and I accidentally smashed my godfather's imperial finger, you willingly bore my godfather's anger on my behalf, the honest and taciturn child, silently and stubbornly endured the censure, I am protected by you, and I can only see your tightly pursed lips from the side—just like at this moment.

Years of glory pass by like a flash of smoke, and many years have passed, passing through subtle and hostile battlefields, and seeing you again in front of the golden palace where the owner is about to be replaced. The time suddenly overlaps, and you are still silent to the point of silence. At the most desperate moment, your wife died In front of your eyes, your palace is about to collapse into the sea of ​​flames, and you can't be a trombone crying blood, you can only struggle silently, and all the pain and anger that pierces the muscles and bones are turned into a silent struggle at that time. I am speechless.

Standing silently, looking at the most distant and helpless back in the world, he even choked.

Yun Wen... At this moment, I no longer dare to face you anymore. I have finally faced up to my despicable selfishness and cowardice because of you.

As the smoke approached, those officials rushed out one after another. How often have they seen such disrespectful acts of despising the emperor and committing disrespect?Shaking his sleeves and staring at his eyes for a while, he didn't know what to do. Someone wanted to reprimand him, and he sucked in the billowing smoke as soon as he opened his mouth, bent over and coughed loudly, still pointing with shaking fingers and swearing, and he couldn't make a sound. The hairy old eunuch rushed forward, tearfully crying: "Your Majesty..."

Its voice mourns.

A red-faced, black-bearded man yelled angrily: "Rebellious minister...cough cough...thief...let go...my emperor..." Covering his mouth, he rushed forward, half-kneeling and stretched out his hand to grab Yunwen.

The old man who had been silently staring at Yun Wen suddenly took a step forward and pushed his hand away.

He smiled and said, "Ye Yushi, it's been a long time."

The man suddenly raised his head, and the moment he looked at the old man, his whole body was shocked, as if struck by lightning.

Even his face was distorted.

The old eunuch also turned his head in a daze, and gasped immediately.

That Ye Yushi stared blankly for a while, then tremblingly said: "Cheng...Cheng...Cheng..."

The old man smiled slyly, "What is it? The old man's surname is not Cheng."

He was still chatting sincerely there, and with a scream, the white-haired old eunuch rushed up, hugged the old man's legs with tears of joy on his face, "Sincerely!"

My fingers trembled, and I raised my head and let out a long sigh.

really.

The eunuch's tears splashed everywhere, and he was so excited, it was as if he had survived a desperate situation.

"Sincerity, you really didn't die. The former crown prince said that you would not die so easily...you are still alive....Your Majesty is saved...Your Majesty is saved!"

The old man frowned, shook his robe, and said: "Old Wang Yue, if you keep pouring tears and snot all over my face, your emperor might really be hopeless."

Wang Yue wiped away his tears, let go of his hand, and muttered: "Uncle Chengyi still has the same temper as before... But the country is completely wrong. The thief usurped the throne and turned the world upside down. Uncle's generation of founding ministers, the emperor Taizu relied most on him." Old servant, don’t you care about it?”

He went to pull the hand of Yun Wen, who seemed to be indifferent to the old man's name, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, wake up and listen to this old slave... Uncle Chengyi is back... You are saved..."

Yun Wen remained motionless, and at the same time there were several other courtiers making clay sculptures and wood carvings. After all, not everyone has the strong trust of the old Wang Yue in the old man. At first sight, he seemed to be alive and kicking when he saw someone who had been dead for nearly 30 years. In front of myself, no one can bear it for a while.

I took a look at a few senior uncles, do they know the identity of the old man?

Qi Shan looked impatiently at the Wenhua Hall next to Fengtian Hall, squinting his eyes slightly as if he was looking at something, Yang E rubbed his nose with a half-smile, met my gaze, and threw a wink at me, approaching Xie coldly Turning sideways to look at the sky, Yuanzhen stood far away, his left and right palms clashed, as if practicing a new palm technique.

Very good, I am not surprised at all, did I know it a long time ago, or guessed it a long time ago?
Is it really just me being kept in the dark?

After thinking about it, I sighed again, am I being kept in the dark?During these many years of getting along, the four major disciples can guess the identity of the old man. As the only relative of the old man, how could I not understand at all?
It's just that I never regarded Liu Ji as my grandfather as a big deal, just like I never regarded my father's Yanwang Wangjue as a treasure.

Whether it is the King of Yan, or Liu Bowen, who is regarded as a god-man by the people, or Liu Bowen, who knows everything about literature, history, astronomy, astronomy and geography, they are all just my relatives.

It's just... I focused on Yun Wen who was sitting on the ground sadly, his face was covered by loose hair, his usually bright and slender eyes seemed to be closed, he had no sense of the outside world, and he didn't even respond to my arrival... ...He is godfather's son, my childhood sweetheart's elder brother, he is also considered half of my relatives, but how can I treat him?

Stepping forward slowly, I knelt down and called softly: "Yun..."

With a single sound, he shook slightly and raised his head.

I bit my lip, stared at his lifeless eyes, and called again: "Yun..."

He stared at me obsessively for a long while, and suddenly an extremely tragic smile appeared, his tone was soft and dreamy: "Huai Su, are you here to kill me?"

I can't speak.

He smiled miserably, took out a dagger inlaid with pigeon blood gemstones from his pocket, and handed it to my palm.

"Before you came, I wanted to go with the queen. She was one step ahead of me and took the poison...Since you are here, I will give you the credit. Why do you want to take advantage of others?"

He smiled again, but his expression gradually calmed down, "...Huai Su, you are so arrogant and arrogant, especially you can't tolerate people saying that you are a child without a father. Mu Ang accidentally mentioned it once, and you smashed your head ...From then on, I knew that you actually cared about family affection. Do you mind that the emperor left you for many years, and I was waiting for him to love you in my heart... I always wanted to help you, but because of the throne I can't do anything for you, it's fine now...you take my life, the emperor will love you even more...you will be the wisest and most beautiful princess in my Ming Dynasty...it's a pity that I am I can't see it... But I'm so happy, I'm so happy..."

He stuffed the dagger into my palm, his smile was as light as a breeze, the gemstone on the dagger was as lustrous as blood, as bright as clouds, but like a sharp sword, it pierced my eyes.

I fell to my knees and wept bitterly.

(End of this chapter)