Cold River Moon Shadow

one of the finale

Looking at that familiar face, Yueying couldn't help but smile silly and said: "Hahaha, it's not good for you to pretend to be someone, why do you want to pretend to be a prince?"

Han Mo's hair has been completely scattered, slumped behind his back, his sharp eagle-like eyes have long lost their former brilliance, whether they are dejected, frightened, pity, hesitant, or helpless.

He shook his head vigorously, and roared like a trapped animal: "Xiaoying, you go..."

"Why can't it be torn off?" Yue Ying's eyes were red, and she stretched out her hand behind Han Mo's ear with a smirk, rubbing it, "It should be here, Ah Han, why can't I find the edge of this mask, why?"

Han Mo struggled and leaned back, on the skin exposed to the water, one after another deep or shallow wounds came into view: "Shen Han, quickly take Xiaoying away, take him away..."

Han Mo's painful roar attracted the jailer: "It's getting late, you two young masters, please leave as soon as possible."

Hearing this, Shen Han hurried in and grabbed Yue Ying's hand that was trying to tear off Han Mo's mask: "A Ying, you have seen this man, you know what you should know and what you should know, let's go back quickly."

"Go back?" Yueying's eyes were a little lax, as if she was talking to herself, "Two days, two more days."

"Why are there two more days?" Shen Han asked puzzled.

"Shouldn't death be at my hands?" Yueying murmured.

"This kind of person, if you die by your hands, your hands will be dirty." Only then did Shen Han understand that Yueying's two days refers to Han Mo's Ling Chi punishment, and there are still two days left.

"No, he should die by my hands!" As soon as the words fell, Yue Ying struggled to shake off Shen Han's hand, and took out something from her waist and stabbed it into Han Mo's chest!

It was a black iron dart, the dark iron dart that accompanied Moon Shadow for the longest time.

That year, the killers of Yutian Pavilion had just returned from hunting, and they had reaped a lot.

Among them, a little leopard was shot by an arrow, but it was not fatal. In order to prevent it from running away, the killers had already broken its limbs, threw it into the backyard, and waited for two days to peel and cut its clothes, and then deboned and boiled soup .

That year, Yueying was just eight years old. He hid in his hut until the killers had all gone away. Then he took the trauma medicine and carefully opened the door.

That medicine was prepared by Han Mo and Gu Qian for him, because Yueying was always injured, so various healing medicines were indispensable.

When Xiaoyueying applied the ointment to the wound of the little leopard, the little leopard couldn't help moaning in pain and in a low voice: "Little leopard, bear with it, it won't hurt after you put it on."

There were tears in Xiao Yueying's eyes, and the little leopard seemed to understand Yueying's words, except for a slight trembling of his body, he didn't make any sound.

"Good boy," Xiaoyueying wiped away her tears, and continued to apply medicine to the little leopard, "I'll help you wipe some more, so that you will recover faster."

"You gave this bastard all the medicine." Suddenly, a chilling voice came from behind Xiaoyueying, "If I hurt you tonight, you will have no medicine to take."

"Master..." Xiaoyueying was startled, her hands trembled, and the ointment fell in response. He stood up shyly, turned around, and looked up. The person wearing the half sterling silver mask was not Han Mo. Who is it again?

"Are you saving it?" Han Mo asked coldly.

Xiao Yueying nodded nervously.

"Can you revive it? Or let it regain its freedom?" Han Mo asked again.

Xiao Yueying pursed her beautiful thin lips and shook her head feebly.

"Since that's the case, this beast will die sooner or later," Han Mo said coldly, "If you are really kind, you should give it a good time, so that it will suffer less, instead of letting it live in an inevitable death .”

"Master..." Xiao Yueying stood there choked with sobs, at a loss for what to do.

"Here, take it." Han Mo took out an icy iron object from his waist. Under the cold moonlight, it gleamed coldly. It was a black iron dart specially used for Yutian Pavilion.

"No, I don't want it." Xiaoyueying's tears rushed out, shaking his little hands, backed up again and again, until his heels touched the little leopard's body, then he stopped.

"Don't you dare not listen to me?" Han Mo pressed on step by step, "Hey, stab this black iron dart into its chest, and it will be free."

"No, don't..." Xiao Yueying opened her eyes wide in horror, but she was powerless to resist Han Mo's extended hand.

The cold black iron dart was forced into Yue Ying's hand by Han Mo. Regardless of Yue Ying's cries and retreat, Han Mo then firmly held Yue Ying's little hand and stabbed the black iron dart deeply into the little leopard's chest.

Blood splattered, Yueying's face became hot, he couldn't tell whether it was his own tears or the little leopard's blood that flowed on his face...

Perhaps what Han Mo said is right...

finale two

"do not want!"

"Oh my god, I can't live anymore, you, you killed me..." The jailer turned pale with fright when he saw this, "None of you can leave, you, you..."

Shen Han couldn't care less about the jailer's wailing, he stretched out his hands, walked around Yueying's back, hugged the trembling body, and comforted him constantly: "Aying, Aying, you took revenge, you took revenge! Already... let's go..."

"Hmm..." Yueying smiled idiotically, "It's revenge..."

Holding the hand of Xuan Tie Dart tightly, he let go, his body was hugged by Shen Han horizontally, and he was about to rush out of the prison.

"I will report the whole story to the emperor myself, and I won't implicate you."

"Young Master Shen," the jailer said anxiously, "You can go, but this young master in your arms must stay."

"Yes, Mr. Shen, please keep this person."

"The emperor has an order. Whoever makes Han Mo die first will accept the rest of the punishment on his behalf."

"Please Mr. Shen, don't make things difficult for the villain."

Hulala, the other jailers who heard the sound from the sky prison also rushed to surround Shen Han and Yueying, and knelt down on the ground in unison.

"Mr. Shen," suddenly, a rough voice sounded, and Shen Han raised his eyes to see a tall man with a full beard and a man dressed in official clothes. It turned out that he was the jailer guarding the prison. The chief—Shao ​​Jie, "Why do you embarrass us, this is the emperor's decree, how dare we resist it?"

"Brother Shao," Shen Han paused slightly, his face became very cold, "Could it be that you want to force my younger brother to do something?"

"Since you call me big brother," Shao Jie said in a deep voice, "then I will show you a clear way."

"please say."

"I'm sorry to bother you to stay here for the time being," Shao Jie said, "I'll report this matter to Mr. Zou of the Ministry of Punishment, and ask him to come forward to see if there is any room for transferring this matter."

Seeing that Shen Han didn't say yes or no, Shao Jie said again: "If you take someone away now, let alone you, I'm afraid the entire Shen family will become an accomplice, and then..."

"Okay, let's stay," Shen Han squeezed the person in his arms, and suddenly found that the person was smiling, his eyes fixed on him, "Aying, don't be afraid, I will guard you .”

Yue Ying's expression didn't change at all, she just smiled quietly, but Shen Han felt inexplicably flustered.

He has seen sincerity, affection, hope, and loss in Yueying's eyes, but he has never seen it—emptiness.

The moon shadow at this moment is actually so strange.

"Please." Upon seeing this, Shao Jie personally led Shen Han and Yue Ying into the "Ren" cell. Compared with the ones Han Mo and Gu Qian had stayed in, this cell was spacious and clean.

"Bang, bang." The door of the cell was closed heavily, and a heavy lock was put on it.

Seeing this, Shen Han couldn't help laughing: "If I want to leave, how can this lock stop me?"

Shaking her head, she hugged Yueying and sat down against the corner of the wall, reached out to wipe away the wet tears of Yueying, leaned over and kissed her forehead lightly: "Aying, trust me, you will be fine."

"Well," Yueying nodded, as if she understood what Shen Han said, the smile on her face was still so sweet, "It's raining."

"Ah?" Shen Han was taken aback, "A Ying, what are you talking about?"

"It's raining, little brother, return your umbrella." Yue Ying's eyes were a little distracted, but her smile didn't diminish at all.

"Where did you come from, little brother?" Shen Han was a little dazed by Yueying's unreasonable words.

"Well, the sugar cake is really delicious." Yueying said again, her eyebrows and eyes curved, and her smile grew wider.

"Aying, what's wrong with you, don't scare me." Shen Han was a little panicked, and quickly stretched out his hand to hold Yueying's pulse. It's okay, although the pulse is a little fast, but...

"Ahan, I'm fine." Yueying struggled to retract her hand, suppressed the smile on her face, and sat up from Shen Han's arms.

Seeing that Yueying finally returned to normal, Shen Han secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"I just remembered some past events," Yueying said lightly, "Ahan, can you do me a favor?"

"Do you need to be so polite with me?" Shen Han said with a smile, "A Ying's matter is my matter, just say what you have to say."

"Help me return this to its owner." Yueying said as she untied the small bag from her neck and put it on Shen Han's neck.

"This... what is it?" Shen Han asked suspiciously.

"One day, you will know." Yue Ying smiled slightly, leaned back into Shen Han's arms, and gently closed her eyes.

Shen Han shook his head helplessly, the scene just now also made him feel a little tired, so he simply closed his eyes to rest his mind.

But not long after, the two were awakened by the sound of the door being unlocked and opened: "The emperor has ordered to bring Huayueying, the remnant of Nanzhao, to Dali Temple as soon as possible."

"What did you say?" Shen Han couldn't help saying angrily when he heard the words, and subconsciously hugged Yueying tightly in his arms.

"Ahan, come back sooner or later." Yueying's voice was soft but firm.

"This is the emperor's order," said the leader, "the emperor ordered that Shen Han, a famous doctor in Jishitang, who saves the world and saves people, with superb medical skills, will be appointed as the imperial physician in front of the third-rank hall from now on. Don't take the order quickly?"

"Ahan, accept the order." Yueying reminded with a smile, and sat up from Shen Han's arms, then stood up, "I am Huayueying."

Stretching out his hands, letting the heavy shackles cover his body, Shen Han wanted to stop him, but Yue Ying avoided him: "Ah Han, it's useless."

"A Ying, wait for me, when I see the emperor, I will definitely rescue you!" Shen Han said urgently.

Also walking out of the Heavenly Prison, Yueying was pushed into a prison cart and sent to Dali Temple; Shen Han was surrounded by crowds back to Jishi Hall, where he took a shower and changed into court clothes to give thanks in front of the hall.

The next day, when Shen Han hurried to the Xiangyu Hall, a young father-in-law came to meet him: "Physician Shen, the emperor has ordered you to take a rest in the hall, and someone will lead you to the Imperial Palace later." Hospital."

Isn't it thanks in front of the palace?How did you go to the imperial hospital first?Shen Han was secretly anxious.

A Ying, A Ying, how are you doing now, have they made things difficult for you?

However, no matter how anxious Shen Han was, no one came to lure Shen Han to the imperial hospital until the golden black fell.

Shen Han wanted to forcefully walk out of the side hall several times to find Emperor Tianlin, but he was worried that going forward so rashly would be detrimental to Yueying after all, so he had to bear it again and again until a little eunuch came to announce the decree: "Today is busy, If the hour is delayed, Imperial Physician Shen is invited to stay in the side hall, tomorrow..."

"What did you say?" Hearing this, Shen Han couldn't hold back anymore, he stepped forward and grabbed the little eunuch by the collar: "I want you to take me to see the emperor right now!"

"Doctor Shen, don't embarrass this slave..." The little eunuch suffered from this, and his calf immediately went limp.

"Hmph, what a wise monarch," Shen Han angrily pushed the little eunuch away, "I'll meet you for a while!"

"Hey, Doctor Shen..." The little eunuch said anxiously towards Shen Han's back, "You are resisting the decree..."

Before the words finished, another voice sounded from the dark: "Xiao Shunzi, you've done a good job."

Hearing this, Xiao Shunzi hurriedly turned to the shadow and saluted, "Eunuch An, you are here."

finale three

When Shen Han finally saw the new emperor Tianlin in the imperial garden, Yu Wenzhuo was playing chess with chess master Jiang Yin in the gazebo holding candles.

Seeing Shen Han coming forward with an angry face, Jiang Yin couldn't help being startled, and Yu Wenzhuo's face was covered with a layer of anger.

"My minister sees Your Majesty." Shen Leng stepped forward to salute with a face.

"Pingshen," Yu Wenzhuo raised his eyebrows, and said coldly, "Can Imperial Doctor Shen be convicted without being summoned?"

"I know my crime," Shen Han said with a frown, and immediately raised his head to meet Emperor Tianlin's eyes, "I have something urgent to ask to see His Majesty."

"Oh, what's the hurry?" Yu Wenzhuo pretended to be puzzled, picked up a white piece and dropped it on the chessboard without hesitation, and asked with a smile, "Chess Master Jiang, what do you think of my move?"

"There is a lot of benefit, and it can be called a master." Jiang Yin nodded in praise.

When Yu Wenzhuo heard this, he smiled and said, "It's better to be taught by Chess Master Jiang."

"Your Majesty, thank you." Jiang Yin got up to salute, and then slowly sat down.

"Chen, Shen Han..."

Shen Han just asked a question in advance, but Yu Wenzhuo said first, "Do you want to ask Hua Yueying?"

"Exactly."

"I sent him back to Nanzhao."

"Back to Nanzhao?" Shen Han asked in surprise.

"I didn't expect Huayueying to be a filial son." Yu Wenzhuo picked up another white piece. This time he was a little hesitant. After thinking for a moment, he hesitated and said, "The remnants of Nanzhao tried to rebel. I wanted to kill Nanzhao. The Emperor Zhao wanted to show the imperial prestige of the dynasty, but Hua Yueying was willing to die on behalf of Emperor Nanzhao."

"What?" Shen Han was startled when he heard the words.

"Hua Yueying is willing to surrender the remnants of Nanzhao as the Crown Prince, and commit suicide in the Hall of Peaceful Harmony..."

"No," Shen Han said anxiously, "Your Majesty absolutely must not."

"Why not?" Yu Wenzhuo turned around and said coldly, "The reason why the remnants of Nanzhao raised their troops was under the banner of restoring the country. Now that Hua Yueying died instead of Emperor Nanzhao, his filial piety can be fulfilled." The reputation of the Nanzhao Remnant can also make the Nanzhao remnants unknown in the future, so why not do it?"

"Your Majesty," Shen Han said with a blushing face, "but when did Hua Yueying really become the Prince of Nanzhao? I implore Your Majesty to take it back."

"Jinkou Yuyan, how can you change it as soon as you say it?" Yu Wenzhuo said angrily, and with a flick of his hand, the chess piece fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

"Ah Han, don't hesitate to apologize." Seeing this, Jiang Yin quickly knelt down and looked at Shen Han with frowns, "You and I are both Tianlin's citizens, and we must focus on the overall situation."

"The overall situation?" Shen Han couldn't help standing up when he heard the words, looked up to the sky and laughed, then stretched out his hand and pointed at Yu Wenzhuo, and said angrily, "Is it necessary to sacrifice the life of an innocent person for this so-called overall situation? Ah Yin, Have you seen clearly, is the king standing here the sage king whom you have come to help with all your heart? Where is his sage? Where is his sage?"

"Ahan, you..." Jiang Yin felt like a lump in his throat for a moment.

"Hmph, Your Majesty," Shen Han took off his official hat and robe, and said solemnly, "Please forgive me for offending, I have already saved my life and death with Yueying. Be with him in life and death, let’s just say goodbye.”

After finishing speaking, Shen Han raised his breath and jumped away without any hesitation.

"Brother Huang," Yuwen Zhuo said, looking at the figure going away, "such a person, why do you think I keep him?"

finale four

Aying, you can't do anything.

Aying, you must wait for me.

Nanzhao Kingdom, Taihe Hall, blue bricks and green tiles, carved beams and painted buildings.

At this moment, Yueying was already wearing the Crown Prince's crown on her head and sitting in the hall wearing a scarlet prince's robe.

Looking around, everything here is so strange.

He was supposed to be the master here, but fate played a big joke on him.

When he saw his biological father—Emperor Nanzhao that day, there was neither surprise nor joy in his eyes, neither complaint nor sadness. Can he blame Emperor Nanzhao?Blame him for listening to slander?Or blame him for being ruthless?

When Emperor Nanzhao said that sentence: Son, you look too much like your mother.

Only then did Yueying shed tears, and these tears were shed for his mother.

Emperor Tianlin's decree came, and it was Yueying's decree taking over from Emperor Nanzhao.The Nanzhao Kingdom is willing to submit to the heavenly rain, and the country is broken. The one who can inherit the throne is Hua Yueying. Now, he is willing to die on behalf of the Nanzhao Emperor. In this way, no one in the world can raise troops in the name of Nanzhao Make chaos.

Emperor Tianlin allowed Yueying to choose his preferred method of death, and Yueying readily chose his preferred method.

The surroundings of the Taihe Hall have been poured with heavy fire oil, and a circle of special archers surrounds the surrounding walls.

Linoleum cloth was hung on their bows, and when the time came, they would set the Hall of Harmony on fire.

"Eunuch An, the time has come." Outside the Hall of Harmony, a man dressed as a general replied to an eunuch dressed in the uniform of the chief eunuch.

"Wait a minute, there's still one person who hasn't come." The eunuch held his orchid finger as if he couldn't get used to the smell of kerosene, and couldn't help covering his mouth and nose. "Only when that person comes, the time has come."

"Yes." The general didn't say any more, just waited quietly at the side.

After another two hours, there was finally movement outside Nanzhao's palace, it was Shen Han's voice.

After hearing this, the eunuch smiled and said, "It's time, let's shoot the arrow."

After finishing speaking, the archers who had been waiting on the red wall for a long time ignited the linoleum cloth, and with the sound of the wind, the Taihe Hall was instantly turned into a sea of ​​flames.

"No..." When Shen Han angrily kicked over the archer who was about to continue shooting arrows, the hall of Taihe was already full of smoke and flames.

"Aying, where are you?"

"General He," the eunuch smiled evilly when he saw this, "the emperor's decree is passed on, Shen Han colluded with the remnants of Nanzhao, and his crime should be punished, and there is no pardon for killing him."

"Yes!"

After the military general called General He gave the order, he immediately ordered the archers to actually shoot the bow and shoot the arrows. In an instant, thousands of arrows were fired, and Chen Han, who was dressed in white, suddenly became the target of everyone's criticism...

finale five

Ahan...

His heart trembled, and the chess piece in his hand fell in response. There was a calamity, a calamity of life and death.

"Brother Huang," Yu Wenzhuo shook his head and said, "You have dealt with this calamity of life and death too hastily."

"Your Majesty," Jiang Yin tried hard to control the turbulent emotions in his heart, "Please be merciful, Your Majesty, after all, Shen Han has kindness to me, and he can be regarded as a pillar of the country, so please spare his death."

"Well," Yu Wenzhuo nodded, "I didn't want to kill him, but he was eager to die, and I couldn't help it."

"His Majesty!"

"My world cannot tolerate another Xuancang, so Yueying must die." Yu Wenzhuo said one word, and immediately lifted Jiang Yin's big dragon, "My world also cannot tolerate double-mindedness." No matter how talented he is, I am worried that he will become the second imperial brother."

"His Majesty?"

"Brother Huang, you lost this game of chess." Yu Wenzhuo looked at Jiang Yin with a smile, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, the sweet-scented osmanthus wine you want is here." The little eunuch approached with a jug of wine.

"Let's put it down." Yu Wenzhuo said lightly.

Looking at the mess on the table, Yu Wenzhuo murmured: "I'm afraid, this world is not easy to come by, I have to keep in mind the lessons learned from the past, and this is what you taught me, Brother Emperor."

Jiang Yin smiled miserably when he heard the words, but his heart suddenly became brighter.

He picked up the jug, poured himself a glass, stood up, and thanked Yu Wenyang: "May Your Majesty have no distracting thoughts from now on, and be a sage monarch for the people of the world."

"Brother Huang, don't worry, I will live up to your expectations." After speaking, Yu Wenzhuo got up and left Xianyi Pavilion.

Today's sweet-scented osmanthus is very mellow...

*****Extraordinary episode*****

"Siming Xingjun, stop for me!" Inside the Nantian Gate, there was a lot of noise.

"Kaiyang Xingjun, this is none of my business." Siming Xingjun whose fairy hat was knocked askew, with a bitter face, dodged from left to right.

"It's none of your business?" Kaiyang Xingjun, who was dressed in white, was furious. "As the Commander of Ming Dynasty, you have been a god and have gone through calamities. Are you writing all the mortal affairs?"

"That's right," Si Ming Xingjun said aggrievedly, "Xiaoxian is right."

"Then how did you write it, huh?" Kaiyang Xingjun said angrily, "You actually wrote me as a broken sleeve!"

Si Ming Xingjun said: "It's not my fault, it's the Jade Emperor's decree to let you go through three lives and three lives, no matter how hard you suffer, besides, you don't have a natural relationship for three lives, let alone, You are not the only one who broke the sleeve."

"How do you say it, huh?"

Suddenly, several fairy shadows appeared behind Si Ming Xingjun. Si Ming's heart shuddered, and he turned around to see that they were the three Xingjuns Yuheng, Yaoguang and Yinguang who had just returned from the calamity.

"Three Xingjuns," Si Ming Xingjun couldn't argue with his words, "This really has nothing to do with Xiaoxian."

"Don't be surprised, all the stars," suddenly, an old voice sounded, and the immortals stared at it, and the person who came was Yue Lao, "Look here."

Saying that, Yuelao took out a peach blossom mirror from his sleeve. In the mirror, a seven-color mandala was chasing a nine-tailed red fox. The flower suddenly turned into a beautiful man in red, and suddenly turned into a flower body.

"That red fox should be my scoundrel Meier." Kaiyang Xingjun said.

"That flower is so familiar..." Yuheng, Yaoguang, and Yinguang suddenly said in unison, "Yueying!"

Yuelao put away the peach blossom mirror, nodded and said: "That's right, that nine-tailed red fox back then broke into Yuelao Palace privately and tore off the red line between Lord Yuheng Xing and Fairy Mantuo. The evil fate of three lives and three lives..."

"Three Lives Three Worlds?"

"No way?"

"Again?"

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