Millions of cavalry troops leveled the capital city, smoke was everywhere, palace walls were splattered with blood, and there were traces of massacres everywhere.
The storm is settled, ? The world changes color, and the red tiger is king.
The entourage invited the high-spirited coach to the high Temple of Heaven, and the broad platform below the head was full of surrendered officials.
He condescendingly stared down at the court ladies and nobles who were like ants on the ground, with a sneer in his eyes: "Where is Emperor Chaoyuan?"
All the officials were covered in shackles,? They were ashamed. No one dared to speak. The huge Temple of Heaven was surprisingly quiet.
Not long after, a bold and aggressive servant came forward with his neck shrunk: "Go back to the king, my servant saw that the sinner went to the side hall, which is in the direction of the west hall."
"Oh?" The Red Tiger King showed admiration, "Take me."
The servant was overjoyed immediately, knowing that the opportunity to change his destiny was right in front of him. ?The legs and feet stopped trembling at the moment.
A group of soldiers surrounded the Red Tiger King and headed for the West Palace in a mighty manner. The servant rarely earned his face. Naturally, he was not willing to waste the opportunity.
"The slave just saw the sneaky figure of the sinner, thinking in his heart that he must be watched by the king no matter what,? He just watched him enter the west hall, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment, so he came to report immediately."
He glanced at the face of the Red Tiger King, and stretched out his hand to point to the front: "Your Majesty, the West Palace is in front of you."
The Scarlet Tiger King looked up at the dilapidated palace wall, with an imperceptible sarcasm on the corner of his lips: "What's your name?"
The waiter was so happy that he didn't know what to do, he hurriedly said: "Slave Wang Xi, he was originally the servant of Ronghua Palace."
There was a sudden laugh in his ear, the laugh was for no reason, and it caused him a sudden heart attack for no reason.
The tall and burly coach stopped in his tracks and glanced lightly at him from the side. The last smile on his face was completely gone. The coldness was pressing. The servant's face was pale. The white light struck, his eyes widened immediately, blood gushed out from his throat, and immediately he fell heavily to the ground.
The Red Tiger King withdrew his knife, looked down at the twitching man on the ground with a sneer on his lips, this is the capital, and this is the richest place.
He ignored it, striding toward the dilapidated palace.
Overgrown with weeds, desolate and luxuriant.
The Red Tiger King frowned a little. Zensheng Chaoyuan Emperor came to this barren land. He couldn't help but be a little vigilant, ordered everyone to be on guard, and walked in carefully.
As soon as I stepped into the gate, I heard a ripping sound from inside, followed by a few laughs.
"Fucking an emperor isn't enough for you?"
"Tsk tsk... I don't know how Sima and his son will enjoy this delicate skin and tender meat!"
The Red Tiger King's complexion darkened. He repeated strict military discipline, and this happened before his own eyes.
Cao Gang had already seen his face, dared not delay, and immediately led a group of people to rush in through the door. When the Red Tiger King raised his foot to enter, the two soldiers kneeling on the ground were already bloodless, and they just knuckled their heads like they were pounding garlic, but it was too late, and there was a flash of white light, and two more cuts immediately appeared on the bloody knife. A dead soul, blood, spread all over the ground.
Everyone held their breaths together and waited respectfully with their hands down.
The Red Tiger King walked slowly.
There was a person lying on the ground, his posture was twisted, and he was already lifeless. His face was covered with a cloth, and blood seeped a little, which looked a bit terrifying. There is a piece of snow-white flesh on the chest, and half of the trousers are hanging on the knees, and it seems that they have not been tortured yet.
The red tiger king smiled mockingly.
After all, he had never seen the real face of Emperor Yuan of this dynasty. After all, this guy was just a pet of the Sima family. Every day when he goes to court, he is only an obedient puppet separated by a thick bead curtain. Although he has made great military achievements, his rank is very low. Standing in the last few rows, he can't see clearly.
The closest time was when he knelt down on the ground and begged to marry a maid in the palace. He made a great victory in the Northwest, and he made a great contribution, thinking about exchanging this military achievement for someone. The figure didn't speak for a long time, but was silent. In such silence, his heart gradually cooled down. Soon, the silence was broken, and Sima Yu's reprimand came, such as coercing the king for favor, ignorance of good and bad, and so on.
He couldn't save Ah Ying or his sister with his military exploits, so he came in another way.
A few years have passed, and I never imagined that we would meet in such a way.
He was condescending, using the bleeding knife to pick up the blood-stained bright yellow rag covering his face, and a messy face appeared in front of him.
The Red Tiger King frowned, feeling something was wrong.
What is such a face? His head began to jump up and down. He thought angrily, how could it be such a face! But he couldn't tell what it should look like, but he was extremely agitated, which made his head tear like pain.
Like a thunderbolt struck over, the eyes gradually became clear.
Eye feathers slowly raised, looking at him with soft eyes full of water, a smile floated on the side of the snow-colored cheeks, and the bright red lips parted, and he called him softly: "A Lie... "
Red Tiger King Yixi, stumbled and stretched out his hand towards him, but when his fingers were about to touch it, his eyes shook, everything was like a phantom, rippling like ripples, and that face disappeared.
The Red Tiger King was in a hurry, and hurriedly chased after him. Suddenly, his feet were empty, and he fell down like weightless.
"Ariel... Ariel..."
Yi Lie was sweating profusely and panting violently. He slowly opened his eyes, and those gentle water-like eyes came into view. In a daze, Yan Lie raised his hand to caress his face.
The morning light came in through the veil, and there were no scars on the snow-white and beautiful face.
Yi Lie swallowed his saliva, his heart suddenly felt very uncomfortable, he thought, that's nothing, it's all about the previous life, in this life, he was so greedy for his beauty, how could he allow him Such a beautiful face was cut to bloody flesh with a knife.
The crackling sound of firecrackers outside, far and near.
New Year's Day.
The beauty in front of him touched his face, whispered something in his ear, probably some auspicious words, caressed his face with soft hands, kissed his eyes, like treating a child Generally to him.
"Ariel..."
He kissed his face intimately.
"Ariel..."
Yi sat up violently. He had never been so flustered before. He put on his shoes in twos and twos, and fled before he even had time to put on his clothes.
The person sitting on the bed sighed, and slowly bent down, like an insecure bird with a broken wing. He rubbed his cheek against the youthful robe, and closed his eyes , A teardrop clearly slipped down from the corner of his eye.
The author has something to say: I am too busy at the end of the year, and I will be bald in the final calculation.
Small portions first served~