Song Changsheng took out a handkerchief from his arms, wiped the blood on the long sword, "General Nie, go at ease, your mission is completed, leave it to me."
These words sound familiar, but if you think about it carefully, it may not be what he said to Song Changsheng.
Song Changsheng returned it to him, in the way he used, as if mocking him to humiliate the emperor
He raised his head with difficulty and looked towards the opposite side. The situation stabilized. The Dragon and Tiger Army surrounded the opponent without making a move. I don't know if he was frightened by this place or Song Changsheng arranged it.
The emperor stood in the encirclement, protected by everyone, and looked towards this side coldly.
He turned his head again and looked at Song Changsheng, "You..."
What do you think
Obviously they are the same group, why would they help the emperor
"General Nie, remember in your next life, respect your opponent, and only then will someone respect you."
I see.
Was it defeated here
His fingertips trembled, his whole body felt cold, blood gushed out of his throat, he clutched his waist unwillingly, trying to seal the wound there, but to no avail, his whole body suddenly convulsed, and he became unconscious again.
Song Changsheng stood up and looked at Yin Fei from afar.
He mouthed Yin Fei, 'no one bothers you now'.
But the weather was unsatisfactory, and soon someone reported in his ear that his father had returned.
He frowned, thought for a while, and still called for someone to make way for his father to come over.
Once a majestic minister of the guards, the current Tai Tuo has experienced many battles and is in a mess.
His clothes were torn, the sword in his hand had a few gaps, his face was haggard, only a pair of suppressed excited eyes showed his ambition.
He has changed, he is no longer the former one who is tough on the outside and soft on the inside. He will practice swords while hugging his kind father. His father often talks about serving the country with loyalty and serving the country and the people. He educated them since childhood. He was the one who turned traitor.
What an indescribable irony.
"Changsheng, you did a great job."
He heard his father say so.
Father's hands were trembling, and his voice was full of enthusiasm, "We are one step away from success."
When he came, his father said that this time was very dangerous and the chance of success was very low. They only had 100,000 soldiers and horses in their hands, and the emperor responded all the time, so they were not sure.
So we had to lure the emperor out of the city and close the city gate, so that the military camp in the city could not come in time to rescue them, and they were trapped in the city, and they couldn't come. In addition, all the ministers were outside the city, and there was no one to command them. It's just a winning percentage.
The most important thing is that as long as one of the steps goes wrong, they will all be exposed, and the only result of exposure is death.
Rebellion is a major crime against the Nine Clans, and it will affect other people, so my father sent out all the irrelevant people in the Song family before he did it. Now only he, his sister, and brother Changming are helping his father.
The mother and others have already gone to other places, waiting for them to go back to pick them up. If they don't go back, it means failure, and they will hide their names and live as others.
It can be said that this is a big gamble. If you win, you will live, and if you lose, you will die. Now the chance of winning is even greater.
As long as the emperor is killed, everything is a foregone conclusion. They will use the last time the emperor stayed in Changchun Palace as an excuse to announce that they have been favored by the emperor, conceived a royal child, and ascended the throne in the name of 'the child in their belly'.
It's not rebellion, it's inheritance.
There was a sudden sound from behind, not just a single star, but more like a fight.
"What's the matter?" he asked his father.
"It's okay." Song Yuanzhong didn't take it seriously, "It's from the Shenji camp. I don't know who brought it. They gathered with Li Zhai and chased me."
He kept the matter here in mind, and he didn't fight with Shenjiying. After all, he didn't know how many people the other party had brought, and the other party hadn't gone through a battle. They lit a lot of torches at night, which were the best indicator lights, which meant that they were a team. Go straight up, saving a lot of distance, and in a slightly tired state.
This side has been fighting and stopping on the mountain for a day or two. They are not opponents, and there is no need to entangle them. There are more important things.
In short, the key to this game is the emperor, killing the emperor, everything is worthwhile, and the crisis will be resolved.
"Why don't you do it?" He shouted, "Kill him!"
"Song Taifu." Yin Fei stood at a slightly higher place, surrounded by a circle of people staring at him, "Aren't you afraid of killing the Jiu Clan, do you want to implicate everyone in killing the Jiu Clan?"
He squeezed away Commander Lin and Commander Qin and walked out, "The rebellion will not end well, I will put my words here today, no matter if I succeed or not, everyone here will not be able to escape if I am alive! I am dead, All relatives, friends, family members, brothers, and the nine clans must be buried with me!"
He looked around, and the people who came to surround him were all his people who were supported by him, but now they are all sharp weapons against him.
so funny.
"Being used and provoked by others is stupid, but you have to pay the price for being stupid, and you deserve it if you die!"
Immediately, there were sighs, hesitation, and exclamations from the crowd, and everyone looked around, as if undecided.
"It's too late to look back now."
He looked at the Tai Tuo, who once gave him a chance, but only raised him up and down, reminding him that it's time to restrain himself.
He had only one way, to delegate power and provide for his life, but he didn't, and chose another dead end.
"Drop your weapon and withdraw from the battlefield, I will guarantee that your family will not die!"
He was talking about family members, not about their fate. There is no doubt that participating in the rebellion is a dead end, whether it is used or not, they deserve to die from the first time they choose the wrong path.
Song Yuanzhong was still very nervous at first, but when he said the last sentence, he felt relieved, "Your Majesty, give up struggling, you are dying."
Yin Fei narrowed her eyes, "It's still unknown who is dying."
This sentence has another meaning. People who don't understand it just think he is talking empty words, and those who understand it...
Suddenly someone rushed out from behind Song Changsheng and stabbed Song Yuanzhong with a sword, but Song Yuanzhong seemed to have been on guard for a long time, and pulled the long sword back in his hand to block the sword.
He Qing slipped out a dagger with his other hand, and just about to stab it, two swords were already pressed against his neck, preventing him from moving.
The dagger in his hand was knocked down, the long sword was put away, and he smiled wryly.
It was too late to understand, the emperor's intention was to let him pay for his crimes, if he could kill the Tai Tuo and save the situation, then let him and his brothers go, that would be regarded as a sin and meritorious deed.
He had a chance before, and the Taifu still trusted him, but unfortunately he didn't understand it at that time, and when he understood it, it was too late, and there was no chance.
Song Yuanzhong laughed, "The emperor should give up now, right?"
There was no fluctuation on Yin Fei's face, she just looked at him coldly.
"Too much time wasted, I should send you off..." He suddenly stopped, looking down, a sword was stuck in his waist, the tip of the sword was dripping with his blood, dripping on the ground.
He covered the bleeding place, feeling a little confused.
who is it
Who hurt him in the back
Hasn't He Qing already restrained it
He is surrounded by people who are close to him, except for He Qing who was deliberately left behind by him, it is impossible for anyone else to get close to him.
He looked back, his whole body trembling.
No matter how much he thought about it, he never thought that he would be the one to attack.
"Song Changsheng!" Song Changming roared, "What did you do?"
He rushed up, and just as he was about to draw his sword, Song Changsheng had already pulled out his sword and stabbed it backwards. The sword was fast and just right. Song Changming felt a pain in his waist, and before he could react, he pulled out the sword again.
Song Changming stared blankly at the place where the blood was sprayed, then looked up at him again, opened his mouth, and wanted to speak, but only blood spewed out of his mouth, his feet went limp, and he fell backwards.
Song Yuanzhong's eyes suddenly turned red, "Song Changsheng! That's your brother!"
This was the first time he called his son by his first and last name.
Song Changsheng's voice trembled, "I know."
"We're about to win," he wondered, "why would you..."
Betray them
Song Changsheng smiled wryly, "Father, look around."
Song Yuan Zhong Yiyan, looking around, did not know when the people from the Shenji camp rushed, the surroundings became a mess, shadows on the trees, some people shuttled back and forth, like rivers and seas, standing behind the emperor.
The emperor's team was getting bigger and bigger, and he heard everyone shouting.
"Protect the country, protect the land, and the Ming Emperor will carry it with God, and Dashun will prosper forever!"
"Understood now." Song Changsheng's wry smile became even worse. "People's hearts are united, and we are united. We lost from the very beginning."
He let out a breath, "This disaster started with me, and it will end with me."
It was because he was weak, and his father found the medicine, which led to the fall of others, so he was the biggest sinner.
It is time for him, the sinner, to atone.
"Father, you often said that you hope to see Dashun with strong soldiers and strong horses, and the country is strong and powerful. Now in this prosperous world..." Looking back at the situation that has been stabilized, he smiled, "As you wish."
Unfortunately, he was not the one who started it, but it is an indisputable fact that Dashun prospered in the hands of others.
Song Yuanzhong closed his eyes.
Since there is a fight, there are naturally winners and losers. If he wins, it means that he is more suitable to be the emperor. If he loses, he is not as good as a human being. So why not be afraid of death.
Song Changsheng lifted his body, placed him side by side with his elder brother Changming, then dropped his sword, and knelt down towards the emperor, "The sinners see the emperor."
Yin Fei's poison started to flare up again, his whole body was cold, as if there were ants crawling under his bones, he was dizzy, and fell backwards uncontrollably.
But he didn't fall, and he was pushed up by a slightly short and thin body.
Fang Shu exerted some strength, and the emperor was heavier than she imagined, "You also exert some strength, I am also very tired."
She walked all the way, rushing to save the emperor, she didn't know how many blisters had been ground on the soles of her feet, she didn't dare to pick it, fearing that it would hurt even more, so she just endured it until now.
After finally finding the emperor, he thought it would be easier, but in the end he was still troubled, and he complained unconsciously.
When Yin Fei heard this, instead of restraining herself, she put more weight on her with confidence.
Fang Shu's side immediately had another weight, and it was only with all her strength that she lifted him up.
"Why do you still have to push an inch?" He muttered.
Suddenly her hand was touched by someone, she looked down and saw that the emperor was secretly interlocking fingers with her where no one saw.
"Song Zhuangyuan is really surprising."
She heard the emperor talking to others.
Wait, Song Zhuangyuan, isn't that your empress
Just as Fang Shu was about to turn her head, her hand suddenly tightened and was grabbed hard, as if to remind her.
Your mother's life is in my hands, don't act rashly.
Fang Shu really didn't move, and she also knew how much the empress was involved in the rebellion.
"Sinners have been taught since childhood to be loyal to the country and serve the king, even if it is their own father..."
Yin Fei waved his hand, indicating to him that needless to say, he has no interest in poking people in pain.
"When did it start?"
This sentence is very general, what is the question? What should I answer
Song Changsheng hesitated for a moment, and said, "When the emperor reminded He Qing, He Qing didn't understand, but the criminal did."
In Yin Fei's mind, He Qing asked him, did he never take his brother seriously
He answered 'yes' at the time.
But another answer was given.
He Qing didn't understand, but Song Changsheng did.
"Then you must have guessed the conditions I gave him?"
Song Changsheng nodded, "He Qing didn't do it, I did it, I beg the emperor to show mercy, and let people who have nothing to do with the Song family go."
The condition he gave He Qing was to kill the Taifu, take the crime and make meritorious service, atone for the crime, and offset the original mistakes.
It's a pity that He Qing was seen through, but Song Changsheng was not.
"Your Majesty!" Commander Lin wanted to say something, but Yin Fei raised her hand to stop him.
Needless to say, he already knew that this matter was of great importance, and the Song family had many sons, and they were afraid of letting the tiger go back to the mountain.
"Can you be the master of the house? Restrain the son of the Song family?" Yin Fei asked him.
Song Changsheng replied without thinking, "The guilty minister can."
Yin Fei smiled, "Although I didn't participate, I enjoyed a lot of glory and wealth after all. I'm not guilty of the same crime. I will punish you to take your family to the frontier, eat fast and chant Buddha, do good deeds every day, and it will be atonement after a hundred years. You can recognize?"
Song Changsheng nodded, "The guilty minister confesses."
Yin Fei nodded, "Then go."
Song Changsheng kowtowed, stood up and raised his feet to leave, then paused again, and looked at the two people lying on the ground.
"Take it away." Yin Fei sighed, "No matter what, Taifu Song has made a lot of contributions to Dashun. Death is like a lamp going out, so bury him well."
Song Changsheng was overjoyed, "Thank you Lord Long En."
He knelt down again and kowtowed three times respectfully this time.
Fang Shu heard the movement, and secretly poked her head out to look, just in time to meet the eyes of the empress, the empress was slightly surprised, her pupils dilated slightly.
Seemingly noticing that it was impolite to stare at another person like this, he quickly looked away and bent over to look behind his back at the master.
He Qing only had one person and couldn't carry two people on his back. He Qing took a step forward and said, "Your Majesty, when the guilty minister was in the Song family, thanks to brother Song's care, he replaced the medicine with ordinary jujube pills, otherwise the criminal minister and others will be murdered. More people will fall in the imperial court."
He lowered his head, "I beg you, please, give Brother Song a ride."
He is a kind person, Song Changsheng treats him very well, he was single-handedly promoted by the emperor, he was suspected by their people several times, every time it was Song Changsheng who helped him withstand the pressure.
Knowing kindness and repaying it is the basic of being a human being, even if he knows it is inappropriate, he still has to say it.
"Go." Yin Fei didn't stop her.
no need.
After a hasty salute, He Qing carried Song Changming on his back, followed Song Changsheng step by step, and left the place with a strong smell of blood.
Song Changsheng walked in a hurry, walking so fast that he could hardly keep up behind, "Brother Song, slow down?"
Song Changsheng shook his head, "I can't wait, I'm a little worried about my mother."
"Are you worried about your father and brother?"
Song Changsheng paused, "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."
He looked back, his eyes were a little cold.
"Don't get me wrong." He Qing explained, "I don't mean anything else, just seeing that your two swords are piercing the same place, I'm a little curious, Tai Tu and Brother Chang Ming are not dead, right?"
Originally it was just a guess, but Song Changsheng's reaction almost confirmed that his guess was right.
Song Changsheng freed one hand and touched his waist, where a dagger was hidden.
"If I wanted to make a move, I would have done it long ago." He Qing reminded him, "Do you have a plan? Taifu and Brother Changming are like this, even if they are not dead, they are almost the same."
"I make up my own mind." Song Changsheng gave him a look, "Just don't make trouble."
He Qing let out a soft 'hmm'.
The two continued to wander around in the forest, and at some point, they came to a thatched cottage.
He remembered that thatched cottage was the one when he came, not far away.
It turned out that Song Changsheng had figured it out a long time ago. They had searched the hut, and there were many medicines in it. It was the residence of the village doctor who went to the mountain to collect medicine.
The door was kicked open with a bang, Song Changsheng went in first, found a random room, put his father on the bed, and He Qing followed.
Song Changsheng began to search the house for herbs and useful things. He found medicine for sores in the cabinet, brought gauze and wine, tore open his clothes, and poured the wine directly on it.
Although it wasn't a critical point, but afraid of being discovered, the sword pierced through the front and back of the waist, and it was very close to the fatal point. After dragging for so long, the father and brother were silent.
After washing the wound, he poured medicine on it, bandaged it up, and checked the pulse of his father and elder brother. They were already completely cold.
He didn't give up, and shook his father and brother desperately, pinching them again and again, but it was useless.
He slumped on the ground, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and smiled wryly.
He has tried his best, but God wants to accept them, no matter how hard he tries, it will be useless.
The room was very quiet, He Qing didn't know when to leave, he was the only one left, he was very tired, he fell back and lay on the ground.
Closing his eyes, he suddenly heard rhythmic footsteps walking towards him cautiously and vigilantly.
Maybe it's the owner of the house
He Qing would not walk like this.
The heavy footsteps meant that he had no martial arts, so he was here to kill him, right
He broke into someone's house without authorization.
Song Changsheng didn't move.
It doesn't matter, anyway, this body will die sooner or later.
He waited in place, but instead of feeling pain, he waited for something soft to cover his body.
Song Changsheng opened his eyes, his eyes first fell on the blanket on his body, and then followed the blanket to look at the owner who covered the blanket.
The man took his wrist and felt for his pulse.
He heard a sigh, the voice strangely familiar.
"beautiful?"
The emperor's poison became more and more severe. After dealing with everyone one by one, he couldn't hold on anymore and waved away the others. Even Fang Shu disappeared, and hid in the cave alone.
Fang Shu heard the suppressed roar of pain, moans, and the sound of nails scratching on the stone.
Fang Shu couldn't bear it anymore, took a torch and walked in. Li Zhai tried to stop her, but he didn't.
Fang Shu entered the cave and approached it cautiously. The cave was not deep, so it was easy for her to come to the end.
She saw a shadow, which was a little ferocious under the light of the torch, like a beast, and there was a deep panting sound.
He was in pain, and she felt it.
"The emperor..."
"go out!"
Crack, a rock hit.
Fang Shu retreated slightly, then rushed up again, dropped the torch, and hugged the emperor from behind.
"Your Majesty, don't do this, I'm afraid."
She is really afraid. I heard that drug addicts can do anything. Even the most rational person will be defeated by drug addiction. She is afraid that the emperor will...
"Remember what the emperor did when the palace was abandoned?"
Fang Shu's voice was a little trembling, "I was very scared to see another man at night, the emperor offered his hand to tie me up."
She swallowed, "Can I tie it up again?"
Fang Shu took off the hairband on her head. The hairband was so long that she could fold it up and tie two layers together.
This time is different from the previous one, she doesn't need to be loose anymore, she doesn't want the emperor to hurt her, and she doesn't want the emperor to hurt herself.
The emperor didn't respond, he didn't say yes, he didn't say no, this was the default, Fang Shu took his hand, but he didn't move, he went to pull the other hand, he also cooperated.
Fang Shu circled around twice and tied his hands firmly.
As soon as the emperor was tied up, she struggled to break the rope. Fang Shu was frightened, and pressed the emperor under her body.
The emperor suddenly stopped moving.
Fang Shu began to think that he was addicted, and the two of them kept this position for a while. He wanted to escape and break free several times. Fang Shu subdued again and again, and physical contact was inevitable every time. .
"Your Majesty," she was afraid, but she had to do it, "If I entrust me to you, will you cherish me?"
Yin Fei's pupils dilated suddenly, and it took a long time, as long as a century, before he gave a very soft 'hmm'.
Fang Shu let go of half of her heart, "I am a relatively conservative person. If we really..., you will be mine for the rest of your life, and so will I. I can't find anyone else. I will give birth to the child for you. Do you agree?"
After nodding her head once, the rest became much easier, and Yin Fei gave another soft 'hmm'.
Fang Shu is fine now, "Remember what you said, if you want to marry me in the future, be nice to me."
She pressed her hands on the emperor's shoulders, "Then I will do it."
The cave was dark, and she couldn't see the emperor's expression clearly, but felt a pair of eyes staring at her in the darkness.
Fang Shu gritted her teeth and kissed him. This was not the first time she kissed him, but it was the first time she did something more extreme while kissing him.
In the dead of night, no one dared to disturb, and the night passed quickly.
When Fang Shu woke up the next day, their fingers were intertwined.
It wasn't her who buckled it, so it was him
Fang Shu was a little happy.
In her sleep yesterday, she heard the emperor say, hold your son's hand, and grow old together with him, just pretend that you are dreaming, but it turned out to be true.
I hope they can do the same when they are seventy or eighty years old.
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