Accompanied by the loud yelling, Ashinabale strode into the hall with a proud expression on his face. He was dressed in a Beidi exotic animal skin costume, which was out of tune with the other people in the attic hall.
Li Qiushui stood up abruptly, and said hastily: "Ba Le! Don't be rude in front of Mr. Han."
"You are a fucking woman from the Central Plains. If you marry my father and king, do you really think she is my mother?" After Ashinabal was deflated last time, he suffocated his anger, and this time he just exploded.
Ah Wu frowned, and pressed his hand on the hilt of his waist: "You..."
"cough."
Seeing that the quarrel was about to break out, Han Ya coughed lightly, and the hall instantly fell silent.
In the huge attic hall, the doors and windows are closed tightly, and the moonlight cannot enter. There are only a few flickering candles, illuminating the hall with bean-sized candles.
In this quiet, dark corner of the hall, the oppression and weirdness went straight to people's hearts.
Han Ya calmly raised his head and looked at Ashinabal. He didn't ask what Ashinabal said just now, but said indifferently: "Little friend, are you used to living in the Central Plains?"
"Stay here?" Ashinabal sneered, "My father ordered me to come to the Central Plains before to cooperate with him internally and externally. I didn't come here for fun, but look, I have followed you to the Central Plains for almost half a year. But you didn’t take any action, how long will it take to capture the Baidi City and hold the lifeblood of the Central Plains as agreed before?”
"Don't worry, don't worry." Han Ya said lightly, "Think twice before acting."
"Don't be so fucking anxious? My Beidi soldiers have already assembled outside Shuofang, and 3,000 Beidi elite soldiers have also hidden in Baidi City, but when are you going to make my father wait?" Ashinaba said. Le said angrily, "I warn you, don't play tricks!"
Han Ya raised his head and glanced at Ashina Bale, and said calmly to the guards beside him, "Give me a seat."
The guard quickly moved a chair and placed it behind Ashinabal.
Ashinabale snorted disdainfully, folded his arms around his chest, and sat down on the chair.
Han Ya stood up, with his hands behind his back, and walked slowly towards Ashina Bale: "Little friend, there are a few words in our Central Plains that those who do great things should guard against arrogance and impetuosity, keep a low profile, and keep a low profile. It’s been like a day for years.”
"What a mess!" Ashinabal asked dissatisfied.
Han Ya looked around and saw that the doors and windows were tightly closed and the candles were dimly lit. He walked up to Ashinabal and said, "Since ancient times, scheming has never been a child's play. Every step is like walking on thin ice. If you make a wrong step, you will be in a place of eternal doom. My friend, don't blame me for being cautious." Of."
"Oh." Ashnabala sneered, "You people from the Central Plains, you only know how to babble and do nonsense things. In short, you promised my royal father that once you wear the yellow robe, you will cede ten lands." Don't forget to give the city to Beidi!"
"Don't worry, little friend." Han Ya smiled slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his wrinkles were like deep ravines.
Han Ya stretched out his hand, patted Ashinabal's shoulder comfortingly, and walked behind him leisurely.
Suddenly, there was a strong wind outside the attic! Blowing open the window abruptly, the candles in the room flickered, making the shadows of several people extremely long and strange.
Li Qiushui was dazzled by the gloomy wind, and couldn't help pulling up her sleeves to cover her face. When she put down the sleeves, she suddenly saw something, her eyes widened in fright, and she raised her hand to cover it, almost screaming out. sound mouth.
Ashnabal held his slit throat, his eyes were full of disbelief, blood gushed out from his throat and splashed on the ground, dyeing half of his clothes a shocking red.
And Han Ya stood behind Ashinabal with a blank expression, holding a handleless silver blade that was still bleeding.
Ashnabala stared forward, almost popping his pupils out of his eyes, he seemed to want to say something, but he could only inhale 'hehe', the blood foam overflowed from his mouth, it was really scary for others to see.
Ashinabal just fell down like this, his staring eyes never closed again.
Han Ya threw the silver blade on Ashinabal with a look of disgust, and snorted coldly: "You really are a mediocre person who only knows how to bark, and I have planned to take your life a long time ago."
Saying that, Han Ya winked at the guard.
The guard immediately understood, and stepped forward to tightly close the window that had just been blown open by the wind.
The incident happened so suddenly that neither Shen Chao nor Li Qiushui came back to their senses.
Li Qiushui put down the hand covering his mouth, his face was pale.
Shen Chao's eyes were also full of shock.
Han Ya made one move and played for fourteen years.
If it wasn't for the wisdom and stupidity of the third prince, Han Ya would have emptied the royal family and monopolized the power.
However, when the third prince and Qin Jueming got mixed up, Han Ya's original plan of step by step fell through.
Shen Chao originally thought that because Han Ya was suppressed by the third prince's thunderous means, he had to form an alliance with Beidi and rely on foreign races to contain Shuofang in order to continue to consolidate the regime.
As long as the third prince and Qin Jueming could not bear the burden due to internal and external troubles and handed over power, Han Ya would discuss with Bei Di to withdraw troops, and would not really bring the flames of war to the Central Plains.
But now it seems that Han Ya has no such plan at all!
Ashinabal is the son of Beidi Khan! ! ! How could Han Ya be so decisive to assassinate
Did he really never consider that Beidi's monstrous anger would turn into an iron cavalry halberd and invade the land of the Central Plains
Could it be that…
Han Ya actually doesn't care at all
Or…
Han Ya's original intention was to cause war and turmoil in the world!
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"Throw the corpse off the cliff and wipe off the blood." Han Ya sat back on the grand teacher's chair and said lightly.
The two guards took the order, wrapped clothes around Ashinabal's face and limbs, carried the body one by the head and the other by the feet, and carried the body out.
"I'm tired today, let's go, go back and rest." Han Ya held the teacup, sipped the already cold tea, looked at Shen Chao and Li Qiushui, and said lightly.
The two stood up anxiously and saluted each other.
"Ah, wait a minute." Han Ya suddenly dragged his voice, "I'll let my guards investigate the escape of Qin Jueming's adopted son. If we find you two, we will cooperate well. After all, there is no ghost in my heart. Don't be afraid of night knocking on the door, that's enough, let's get back."
There are candle shadows in the attic, and the dark wind is crying outside the attic.
There were thunderstorms, and there was a lot of wind and rain.
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After Li Qiushui left, Li Changtian felt bewildered and flustered. He sat in the room anxiously, worrying about Yan Shu's safety and whether Li Qiushui would be held accountable, so he scratched his hair in anxiety.
At this moment, someone knocked on the door, and Li Qiushui hurried into the room.
"Sister!" Li Changtian suddenly stood up, "Are you okay?!"
"It's okay, don't worry Changtian, come and sit down." Li Qiushui smiled, but the smile was a bit forced, she pulled Li Changtian to sit at the table, seeming to have something to say.
Li Qiushui hesitated to speak, her eyes fluttered uneasy, she lowered her head and kept brushing the hair beside her ears, thinking about what to say.
Li Changtian didn't urge him, he sat at the table and waited quietly.
After being silent for a long time, Li Qiushui stood up, went to the window and the door, and took a look at each. After confirming that there were no ears on the partition wall, he walked back to the table and asked Li Changtian in a low voice: "Changtian, you asked me before, why didn't you leave? Here, but if we really want to leave, where can we go, and where can we settle down?"
Li Changtian guessed what Li Qiushui wanted to do, and he was overjoyed, he said: "Sister, we... we can go to the capital!"
"The capital?" Li Qiushui asked in disbelief.
It was the swirling center of perilous power politics.
"Yes, the big hermit hides in the city. I have a friend in the capital. We can hide with him for a while. When the turmoil is over, it doesn't matter whether it's the idle clouds and wild cranes or the bustling city. Sister, we can settle down wherever you want. " Li Changtian said enthusiastically, his eyes were bright, and there was no worry about fleeing at all.
Li Qiushui looked at Li Changtian, infected by his optimism, and couldn't help but smile, "Changtian, the friend you mentioned is the adopted son of Qin Jueming."
"That's right, that's him. His name is Yan Shu, Yan Zi's Yan, special Shu." Li Changtian nodded repeatedly, "Sister, don't worry, he is reliable."
"What does it mean to be reliable?" Li Qiushui was puzzled.
"It means reliable and trustworthy!" Li Changtian laughed.
Li Qiushui smiled: "Changtian, you and him are really..."
She only spoke half a sentence, and her tone was meaningful.
"Ah? What is it really?" Li Changtian was puzzled.
Li Qiushui showed helplessness, with a look of hatred that iron cannot be made into steel, she shook her head and said, "Forget it, this kind of thing can't be found out by others."
Li Changtian looked confused: "Huh?"
Li Qiushui stretched out his hand, rubbed Li Changtian's head, and then asked worriedly: "But Changtian, he is Qin Jueming's adopted son after all, and you also know the disputes and contradictions. Give us a hiding place?"
"Sister, don't worry!" Li Changtian said affirmatively.
Li Qiushui pursed his lips tightly and lowered his head again.
This is the end of the matter, and we can no longer sit still.
With the ability of Han Ya's bodyguard, it is not difficult to detect the clues. Li Changtian's rescue of Yan Shu will be revealed sooner or later.
The image of Ashinabal's tragic death was deeply engraved in Li Qiushui's mind, which could not disappear for a long time.
When she opened and closed her eyes, there were horrific scenes of blood gushing from her throat.
Han Ya even the son of Ashina Khan can kill him so decisively, how can he show mercy to Li Changtian
Li Qiushui didn't ask for self-protection, she only asked Li Changtian to be safe and happy.
That being the case, if something happens sooner or later if you continue to stay in Tianque Villa, it's better to gamble on your fate...
"Long Tian." Li Qiushui made up her mind, she raised her head, her pupils cut water, "I'm afraid you and I won't be able to stay in Tianque Villa anymore, but once we leave, the future will be thorny and bumpy. I haven't returned to the Central Plains for many years, and I have long lost relatives and friends, let alone asking for help... "
"Sister, don't worry, I'm here!" Li Changtian supported Li Qiushui's shoulders, he looked into her eyes, trying to reassure her, and said from the bottom of his heart, "I'm all to blame for this. It hurts you, hurts you, don't worry, let's leave here, I will protect you well."
"From then on, spring grows and summer grows, autumn harvests and winter hides, no big surprises, no big worries, no ups and downs, no loneliness."
"In the world, there is no such thing as an involuntary marriage princess, only the gentle and dignified Miss Li."
Li Changtian's eyes were bright, and he was full of energy: "How are you?"
Li Qiushui smiled brightly.
"Hmm! Good."