He said a word softly.
The wind from the grassland blew over, carrying the snow foam from Huzhuo Snow Mountain, and took away all the heat from his body, but failed to erase the smile on his lips.
The last smile.
San Falcon has been sitting quietly, supporting his king, from the rising of the sun to the setting of the stars.
When the moon came out, he gently put He Lianzhen down and laid him upright.
"It's time to do our last thing..." He slowly pulled out his saber, which was given to Babiao by the royal court of the grassland.
King Shunyi can't die inexplicably far away from the royal court, he can die in the hands of betrayed cronies and guards.
San Falcon gently pulled out the dagger, not much blood was shed, and He Lianzheng's blood had almost been shed all the way.
Then he stabbed his saber into the wound.
Then he made messy wrestling marks on the ground, and after doing all this, he walked away and lay down on the cold grass on one side.
He has been very calm.
Until he was calm, he stabbed the dagger into his heart.
The moment the knife fell, the grassland night fell like a curtain.
In November of the eighteenth year of Changxi.
The second generation of Prairie Shunyi Wang Xie.
He died in front of the boundary marker on the grassland, shedding all his blood before he died.
At that time, twenty-four.
He died without seeing the person he most wanted to see.
The last sentence he left was: "In this life, my concubine is Feng Zhiwei."
The winter in Dijing this year is particularly bleak, with no rain in the dense clouds, no snow in the haze, and the sky looks like a gray pot with the bottom of a heavy pot on the top of people's heads. It feels oppressive to breathe at a glance.
Early in the morning, a horse rides through the city gate, runs through the Jiuyi Avenue in the middle of the imperial city, and goes straight to Miyagi. Riding skills, when the people on both sides of the road look up, they feel the wind like a sharp blade cutting their faces, and the corners of their eyes can only catch the golden lion mark on the knight's belt on the horse, but the strange thing is that the belt is white.
Looking at the direction the man was heading towards, it was the location of the Ministry of Rites on the west side of the imperial city.
At the same time, there was also a horse riding from another city gate, galloping towards Wei Xueshi's mansion.
Wei University scholar was going to court, the visitor went straight into the mansion and handed a secret letter to Zong Chen.
As soon as Zong Chen opened it, his complexion changed drastically and he stood up abruptly.
"This is real?"
The visitor bowed his head.
Zong Chen was stunned for a while, and this usually gentle person suddenly looked very ugly, and sat down almost out of composure.
After a while he closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.
"God bless me, lose my hero!"
When he opened his eyes again, his expression had regained his composure, and he said quickly, "Three things."
Xuefutu's subordinates stationed in the grassland immediately bowed and raised their eyebrows to listen carefully.
"First, immediately find out the truth about King Helian's attack on Mayuguan, who leaked the news, and who was chasing and killing him along the way."
"yes!"
"Second, immediately cut off all connections between the grassland and the Xiliang trading secret road, and notify Xiliang to prepare."
"yes!"
"Third." Zong Chen paused suddenly, and then said resolutely, "From today onwards, all the people all over the country, etc., should immediately go into alert and combat readiness. Those who disguised themselves as business, took stock of and transferred shops, and those who disguised themselves as gangs, left the gangs. , everyone must remain free and be on call at any time!"
"..." The subordinate finally raised his head in shock, "My lord, it's not that the time has not come..."
"Sometimes God can't tolerate you waiting slowly." Zong Chen smiled bitterly, "No one knows how the girl will react when this happens, we must gather all the power we can mobilize, and do everything first Prepare to deal with it.”
"But… "
Zong Chen stopped him with a wave of his hand, walked slowly to the window, looked at the clouds in the sky with his hands behind his back, and thought of the man with the eyes of colorful jewels.
He is the king of the prairie, but he is more open-minded than the prairie. He went to the towering snow-capped mountains at the end of the sky, and from then on left the girl to face the endless misery in this world.
"You don't understand the girl..." he said after a long time, "She is not a good person, but she attaches great importance to relatives and friends. He Lianzheng is an inseparable confidant in her heart. I can't imagine how she will be when she knows this. How was it… "
He stopped talking, and turned his eyes to the cloudy sky, as if he saw above the clouds, the Golden Lion King turned around with a smile, his colorful eyes covered the sky, and the clouds behind him billowed furiously, setting off a fire of blood.
When Zong Chen issued three orders immediately in the mansion, someone in a palace room was slowly turning around.
"What?" The usually hoarse and seductive voice became sharp because of being too surprised, "All dead?"
A palace maid dressed as a nun answered a few words in a low voice, and stepped aside cautiously.
Concubine Qing stood in a daze, her hair full of emerald jewels and emerald green, and the bottom of her wide robe sleeves were creased faintly, her expression was full of disbelief.
The best elites in hundreds of organizations chased and killed them thousands of miles away, and tried their best, but in the end, they didn't leave behind He Lianzheng who didn't have an army to protect him at all? Still wiped out the whole army
How can it be
"Snapped."
No longer able to restrain her inner anger, she slapped the window lattice heavily, and the window lattice silently turned into powder, and the smoke and dust drifted away. Everyone endured it and did not dare to cough.
"Master..." the nanny said, "Actually, it's a success..."
"What do you know!" Concubine Qing turned around and scolded angrily, "This is called success? This is called a crushing defeat! He Lianzheng's death can only be useful if Wei Zhi is involved! Now that he died in the grassland, all my people are dead, how can I return it?" Can move Wei Zhi!"
No one dared to speak, and they all backed away silently.
"While inspecting the grassland border, he was betrayed and plotted to death by his personal guards?" Concubine Qing grabbed the secret report on the case, with veins popping out on her forehead, "Okay! Good reason! Good for you, He Lianzheng! You will die without leaking! Madam, I underestimated you Already!"
"It's the fault of the subordinates..." the nanny said, "I want to save He Lianzheng's life and catch him alive so that we can better punish Wei Zhi for his crimes in the future. If we kill him at the beginning, he may not be able to run back to the grassland..."