please respect yourself

In the morning, the sky is billowing with clouds, and the sky is as crowded and stagnant as the world.

"General Yu, Yan Shangshu is not at the station!"

Yu Zhen, who was about to yawn, immediately covered his face and froze, "How do you look at people?!"

A group of well-dressed eagle guards all remained silent, except for the master, no one had ever been able to disappear from under their noses without anyone noticing.

"Go find it!" Yu Zhen roared, and a group of people scattered like magpies in shock.

Outside the Hanliang Hall, the condensed night purple has not dried up, and the oars are bleeding.There were still terrified people dragging their severed limbs and crawling towards the outside of the palace.However, within a few steps, Xuanjia soldiers followed along the bloodstains, and took up their knives to fall into the black puddle.

Cheng Zangzhi picked up the edict from the pool of blood, glanced at it, and put the frost blade into Yang Fengxian's arm, "How many copies of this edict are there? To be honest, you don't need to hold a pen anymore."

Yang Fengxian only felt that his skin and flesh were torn apart, and the cold wind passed through the gap, but compared with the imperial punishment back then, it was not torture.Thus the look has no ripples.

"Zhao Jue," Cheng Zangzhi seemed to draw a knife and left, but slashed Yang Fengxian's arm to pieces, "Passing a letter, let someone kill Tu Qin's family in Qinglu. Zhuge Luan doesn't have to come back alive. Find a place to cook."

Zhao Jue froze for a while before saying: "This subordinate understands, this subordinate... let's go now."

"Wait!" Yang Fengxian took a breath, not daring to cover his wound, "Cheng Jiedushi, another edict is in the hands of Prime Minister Liu Xuan. It has been sent to Yan Ting."

Cheng Zang's eyes were more ferocious and cold than the congealed blood, "Yan Ting wants the purpose of this edict."

"Get rid of Yan Suiyuan." Yang Fengxian tried his best to maintain his composure.

"reason."

"...Yan Ting wants to occupy Lulong and stand on his own, and call himself the emperor of the Northern Kingdom."

Cheng Zangzhi's narrow and long phoenix eyes suddenly became hostile, and his tone was cold, "Speak clearly."

"Yan Ting lied to the soldiers and told the soldiers of the Central Ning Army to go to Shannan to suppress the rebellion. In fact, he colluded with An Xingzhu's son, An Chengbing, to divide the Shannan Road into Jinshan. The two negotiated, and Yan Ting helped An Chengbing to stabilize the western Sichuan. An Chengbing assisted Yan Ting in controlling the Zhongning army to usurp the throne." Although Yang Fengxian was the emperor's Eagle Claw, he was actually under the control of Yan Ting. The late emperor listened to heaven, but the late emperor used this matter as a handle to manipulate the Yan family and the Zhongning army, and made every effort to promote the bloody sea in the south of the mountain. If the Yan family will support themselves in the future, they will announce this matter to the world, so that the Zhongning army and Yan can fight against each other. The clan became the target of public criticism and was destroyed together with the royal family."

Cheng Zangzhi suddenly realized why Yan Ting didn't just kill Yan Suiyuan, but wanted to destroy Yan Suiyuan, and grind Yan Suiyuan's will bit by bit.Originally, he was afraid of Yan Zhuang's previous prestige, and wanted to make Yan Suiyuan bear the stigma of disloyalty, completely disintegrate Yan Zhuang's previous prestige and completely control the Zhongning Army.

Yan Suiyuan's target was Yan Suiyuan himself.The Zhongning army was deceived by Yan Ting, but they were afraid of repeating the same mistakes in Shannan, so they could only be unwilling to follow Yan Ting.As long as Yan Sui would not die for a day, Yan Ting would not be able to unite the army and become the emperor of the Northern Kingdom.

Cheng Zangzhi's secrets, which Cheng Zangzhi could not figure out and cannot grasp from the beginning to the end, had already been handed over to him wholeheartedly.

Yan Sui wishes, Yan Sui wishes, Yan Sui wishes.At this moment, Cheng Zangzhi no longer knows how much reason and heartache this person can occupy him, but he misses him more than ever.

In an instant, the Hanliang Hall was completely surrounded by Xuanjia.The hall is full of mysterious armor, hiding the sky and blocking out the sun.

The imperial physician who was looking after Li Shen smashed the medicine bottle in his hand and dropped the handkerchief as soon as he saw the battle with the palace servants.

"I've seen Hexi Jiedushi!" Dozens of people immediately knelt down, not daring to show their breath, carefully sniffing the shallow fishy smell in the hall.

Cheng Zangzhi glanced at Li Shen who was lying unconscious on the dragon couch, "We must let Li Shen wake up, and don't have to live for a long time. Hang on for a while, and wait for the matter to be determined, and personally issue the imperial edict on the imperial city." die."

The leading imperial physician immediately kowtowed and said, "Yes, yes, I understand, I understand."

Another group of Xuanjia was allocated to surround the Hanyuan Hall. The Beiya imperial guards strictly guarding the Hanyuan Hall saw Yang Fengxian, whose head and half body was covered with blood on Fang Guixiang, and dropped their blades without struggling.

Winner and loser, only in a moment.

Cheng Zangzhi approached the main hall of Hanyuan step by step, and walked through the center of the hall laid out on the central axis, with thousands of soldiers in black armor behind him.He stood on the alchemy steps, overlooking the ministers.The sound vibrated on the roof tiles, and the whole hall echoed: "Those who are not ministers, kill. Those who criticize, kill. Those who make trouble, kill."

After a series of killing orders were issued, the Xuanjia soldiers drew their swords in response.As if the time has passed and moved to December, the dripping snow flies into the Golden Palace, the carved beams are painted with ice, and the lacquer and gold are covered under the white snow.On the blood of the disobedient, the shadows of knives flew.The critics' gesticulations were broken between sharp knives.The perpetrator was covered in snow shadows, torn apart.

In the end, some people couldn't stand it anymore, "Cheng Jiedushi, kill us all, and there will be no court!"

In the mountain of corpses, there are obviously many people who can be appeased and persuaded.Why do you need to kill evil.

However, as soon as the words came out, the person who spoke was cut off in half.

Standing in the pool of blood, Cheng Zangzhi raised his horizontal saber, his expression cold, "Do you think I'm such a good-spoken person like Li Shen? My minister, dare to change your mind, and take this as a lesson."

Thunder method, not hesitating to kill.Cheng Zang only wanted to violently stabilize the imperial city as soon as possible, and transferred to Lu Mansion to meet Yan Suiyuan.

Zhao Jue finally couldn't stand it anymore, and ordered the soldiers to stop, "My lord—my lord, I can't kill any more. If these people are all dead, then you really can't settle down, and you won't be able to escape to the Lu Mansion even more. .”

Hearing Zhao Jue's words, Cheng Zangzhi pressed the center of his eyebrows, and a dull pain hit him.

During the long night after the bloodbath of Hanliang Hall and Hanyuan Hall, Cheng Zangzhi listened to the briefings from the Ministry of War, the Ministry of Rites, and the Inspectorate.

Towards dawn, many people couldn't stand it anymore.The new owner in front of him is a word of disapproval for any unsatisfactory suggestions.Never listen to second opinions.This night's discussion, I was really frightened, and if I didn't pay attention, I would go to hell.

Cen Wang approached Zhao Jue, his eyes were blue and black and his face was full of tiredness, "Guard Zhao, my lord, what kind of stimulation did you get in Qingshui? Is this the same one I met before?"

Zhao Jue was exhausted all over his body, even more troubled than Cen Wang, "My lord... hurry to settle things."

"Then you can't disagree with each other, just say one dead word!" Cen Wang has never experienced such a tormenting cabinet discussion, "Zhao Weiwei, you must persuade the Lord, otherwise the consequences will be dire."

Cheng Zangzhi, who had listened to the discussion all night, leaned back on the back of the chair surrounded by the rising dragon, his eyes fell on the painted beams, his eyes were full of flowers and there was no boundless desert in his heart.

Even though he noticed that someone had entered the Zichen Palace, Cheng Zangzhi still didn't leave.

Zhao Jue walked to the center of the palace, and finally came forward with a cup of soup that was sweet and smelt.He uncovered the soup cup and placed it on the table.Said: "My lord, you have to hold on to see Yan Shangshu. If you can't hold on, how will the iron cavalry that has been rectified get on the road."

Having said that, Cheng Zangzhi slowly straightened his body.He looked at the soup cup in front of him, the soup was milky white, with crispy peanut kernels floating on it.Cheng Zangzi looked down at the bowl of white like snow and frost, but did not move for a long time.

Even though the candle wicks were not trimmed in the hall, in the dim light, Zhao Jue could still see the milky white soup with a little rouge dripping and fainting.He glanced at the young master unconsciously, then slowly turned his head, swallowing his emotions.

Cheng Zangzhi raised his palm to cover his eyes, his palm was hot and humid but his voice was soaked in coldness, "If I give this to Yan Suiyuan, he will definitely say that he doesn't like sweets again."

What is he doing now?What to drink?Is it like me not closing your eyes day and night?

So much has been said, but none of them is the voice of the heart.It fell into the ears of the onlookers, but it was——I miss him, and miss him day and night.

"Young master, you go, I will take care of you in this capital until you—"

Before the words were finished, a shadow flew several steps away.

Within the jurisdiction of the Lu Mansion, there is a village backed by rolling green hills, with people cooking smoke by the stream.

Yan Sui is willing to walk across the bridge, and see the houses that are far and near.Out of the unexpected tranquility, there was a sense of death for no reason.He frowned slightly, changed his mind to turn off the electricity, and continued to walk towards the green hill behind the village.

He wanted to get back Wuyan's original scabbard.

On the winding and winding village road, the boy ran wildly, and the woman behind him shouted resolutely: "If you dare to come back, my mother will ask your father to break your leg!"

The wind was whistling in my ears, and the scenery that I usually hate was especially shocking at this moment.There is no time to linger on bits and pieces of the past, and I can't even remember the appearance of my partner who used to paw water trees together, and my mind is full of pools of red pools.

The young man had delicate features, his cheeks were faintly blush, and beads of sweat rolled over him.Running fast all the way, exhausted all the energy, but still dragged his body and refused to stop.He gritted his teeth and thought, A Niang is so ferocious, if he doesn't listen to A Niang's words, he might be more terrible than his father breaking his leg.

While thinking about it, beads of sweat were squeezed out of the cheeks by tears, and the face was full of tears.In the future, I and my father will not be taught by my mother and the teacher like schoolchildren. There are no rules of chattering, and there is no fine-grained ruler.I don't know if there will be a green mound.

Thinking of this, the boy's tears were more violent than the dust under his feet.

Mom, Dad and I will never despise you for being fierce again.You wait for Ali to find Dad and come back.

While raising his hand to wipe his tears, the boy bumped into a white wall.The chaotic mind instantly woke up with the pain of the butt hitting the ground.The young man looked up at the white wall, like a Bodhisattva made of white clay in the grandmother's house - this was the thought that came to the young man in an instant.

Yan Suiyuan was bumped firmly, and managed to stabilize his body dangerously.Looking over, the boy in brown clothes was lying on the ground, exuding a bloody aura.He immediately frowned and asked, "Xiao Lang, what happened?"

The boy's hands that wiped his tears were stained with dust and muddy, and he got up on the ground.Looking at the white clay Bodhisattva in front of him, he cried loudly, "Bandits have entered the village! They will kill anyone they see!" Immediately, he grabbed Yan Suiyuan's white sleeve with his muddy hands, "Bodhisattva, save me Mother, aunt, aunt, grandma..."

Yan Suiyuan silently looked at the mud prints on his sleeves, and slowly asked: "Where's your father and brother?" There can't be a family, only women.

The young man paused, and said: "Father only has me as a son, Dad...saved me a wife's book to marry a wife..." After saying that, he still blushed a little.

Yan Suiyuan didn't know how to respond, a group of black-clothed men and horses appeared in front of him, all of them holding steel knives dripping blood.He covered the young man behind him, looked through several people in the front row, and vaguely saw a familiar figure.

"Yan Shixun." Yan Suiyuan's expression suddenly turned cold.

Yan Shixun, who had taken off his military robe, wore a black outfit, with sharp sword eyebrows and a murderous aura all over his body.He passed through his subordinates with his hands behind his back, walked to the opposite of Yan Suiyuan, and said, "I've been waiting for a long time."

"Brother will be in Qingshui, is it your fault?" Yan Suiyuan thought for many days and nights, but still refused to confirm his thoughts.

Yan Shixun was not as entangled as he was, "I advised him not to meddle in your affairs, and not to pay too much attention to your affairs, but he doesn't believe in evil. I think he should have some insights now that he is in the underworld."

"Yan Suiyuan, you are a disaster star. Whoever cares about you too much will die in pain."

Hearing this, Yan Suiyuan didn't move at all, but the young man behind him nervously grabbed his sleeve tightly.Yan Suiyuan just looked back at the young man, who shook his head at him with tears still on his face.

Yan Suiyuan was slightly taken aback, and then smiled at the young man to comfort him.When he turned his head and looked at the same face, he said casually: "But I am such a evil star, my martial arts are above you, my calligraphy is above you, and my military strategy is above you. Thinking about it carefully, it seems that you have no one. It can be compared to the evil star."

Hearing this, Yan Shixun was stunned for a moment, and then slowly looked at Yan Suiyuan.The Yan Suiyuan in his memory had never been quick with his tongue, let alone such harsh words.All of a sudden, he didn't know how to respond to Yan Sui's wish properly.

At the end, I said stubbornly, "I can't compare to you, Yan Qing, Yan Tan, uncle and aunt, elder brother all died because of you."

Yan Suiyuan was actually laughing, "Yan Shixun, don't you know who your brother died because of? Back then, your father colluded with the Khitan angels and sold it to Qi Xixi for military intelligence, and ambushed and killed my father outside the customs—— Commander-in-Chief, as a son, don’t you know what your father did?”

Yan Shixun's expression was a little cold, and he calmed down his subordinates with stern expressions, and said: "It's clear that one of you is trying to inherit the military power. My father saw through your father and son's wolfish ambitions, and your situation back then seemed to be to become the next coach. You Can't justify it!"

The wild trees became forests, and the wind brought out a rustle of branches, but it couldn't cover up Yan Suiyuan's sigh.He said: "Do you know the reason why the Lu Mansion's army has not yet joined the Forbidden Army in the Palace?"

Yan Shixun was confident, "Of course I'm waiting for your trouble to come."

"It seems that you really don't know anything about your father's plan to establish the Northern Kingdom and proclaim himself emperor." Yan Suiyuan couldn't help but look at him with compassion, "I think, your father also has no shortage of sons, whether one dies or two dies. respectively."

"Yan Suiyuan!" Yan Shixun was obviously a little flustered, "What nonsense are you talking about! As long as Cheng Zangzhi is in charge of the court before Cheng Zangzhi, father will be the new king! Why bother to split the territory and claim the Northern Kingdom as emperor!"

"Because not everyone in the Zhongning Army obeys your father's orders, otherwise why would he wait until today." Yan Suiyuan looked at him indifferently, as if looking at an ignorant child, "This is how Yan Ting plotted against my father." The price. He deceived the soldiers and framed Shannan for rebellion, but his father was willing to die for the lives of the soldiers. There will always be a gap between Yan Ting and tens of thousands of soldiers. But my ten years of forbearance will only make this gap deepen with time. "

"You!" Yan Shixun never expected that Yan Suiyuan's seemingly miserable ten years would be so effective, but he still refused to admit defeat and said, "As you said, apart from the Northern Kingdom established by my father, These soldiers can only choose to be loyal to their father's empire, otherwise the imperial court or Cheng Zangzhi will not let them go. So you still lose!"

"Unfortunately, I came in person." Yan Suiyuan stretched his posture, as leisurely as a wandering cloud, "It's even more regrettable that Cheng Zangzhi is not a bloodthirsty person, what he wants is the innocence of Shannan Dao soldiers and Chengmen. And this, I can afford it. The stability and relief that the tens of thousands of soldiers of the Central Ning Army want, I can also give it."

Shocked by his demeanor, Yan Shixun was stunned for a moment before he said harshly, "Today is your death day!"

After saying that, the subordinates listened to the order and moved while waving their hands.Before the attack from the killing array, Yan Suiyuan had already drawn out his sword, and the snowy shadows and red lights complemented each other.

Seeing this, Yan Shixun directly attacked the place where he killed him, but was bounced away by the Wuyan sword.After failing to find a flaw several times, he set his sights on the terrified boy who followed Yan Suiyuan's movements and refused to dodge.

Taking out the burst gun from his waist, Yan Shixun aimed at the boy's position, and several short arrows flew like light and shadow.

At that time, Yan Suiyuan was being fired upon by a group of assassins, and he caught a glimpse of the arrows coming.Immediately turned around, wanted to throw the sword away, but was held back by the two sabers and could not be pulled away.

As a last resort, Yan Suiyuan turned a step sideways, intending to block the arrow that shot straight at the young man's forehead with his body.Between the calcium carbide flames, a figure flew towards him.

The blunt sound of the gold sinking into the flesh made Yu Zhen kneel down unbearably in pain.

"Father!" the young man yelled violently.

Yu Zhen was taken aback, Yan Suiyuan couldn't help but look at the boy.The young Yu Li's eyes were red, and before he could call another daddy, he saw several arrows flying towards him.

"Ahem——" None of the short arrows in front of Yu Zhen's body was a vital point, but the few short arrows behind him made him spurt blood, "A Li, where is your mother...?"

Yu Li's eyes were lost, and tears leaked out like a flood of flood gates, "Aniang... no... no more." Immediately, he rushed to Yu Zhen, "Ah—" but he didn't dare to call it out because of himself. Dad was hit by an arrow at this sound.

The young man bit his lip and refused to speak.

Yan Sui would like to put this scene behind his ears, and immediately showed his amber teeth to the Yingwei who came with him, and said, "Don't be merciful."

Then he squatted down and sealed Yu Zhen's lifeline, but Yu Zhen stopped him.He couldn't stop bleeding when he spoke, and he said: "Yan Shangshu...my mother-in-law always said that I have no rules, and I will suffer losses in the future, as expected." He looked at his son whom he had not seen for a long time, "Your boy, you are indeed the creditor in the previous life I don’t know what kind of debt my mother and I owe you. In this life, I will not only save money for your wife, but also pay for my old life..."

Coughing a few times, the blood color became thicker, Yan Suiyuan finally said: "General Yu, as a parent, it's the same. You should take care of it." After speaking, he stroked the young man's hair.

Yu Li cried even harder, "Father, don't leave, if you... Mommy will beat you to death!"

Yu Zhen smiled in a dazed way, the bitch at home didn't even wait for him to see her, he was still waiting for her to murder his husband.Thinking of this, Yu Zhenqiang endured the pain in his back, and said in a vicious voice: "If your boy doesn't marry a wife, it will be passed down to the eighteenth generation of the family, and your mother and I will beat you every night!"

The strength of these words was exhausted, Yu Zhen raised his hand hard, took out the purse embroidered with copper coins in his arms and stuffed it into his son's hand, "Your wife... put it away..." From now on, there will be no one Save your wife's book again.

Holding the blood-stained purse in his arms, Yu Li just nodded, weeping uncontrollably.A Niang was right, he shouldn't have looked back, if he hadn't seen Father, how could he be like this.

The grandmother at the head of the village often said: 'Disobedient children will be kicked out of the house sooner or later. 'He will never be able to enter the house again.

Yu Zhen looked at Yan Suiyuan again, and finally said with a sigh of relief: "Yan Shangshu, you are also thinking about...the death of a person is such a moment...no one can blame anyone..."

After the endless silence, the boy sobbed more and more deeply.

Yan Suiyuan slowly handed Yu Zhen over to Yu Li, and Ren Juvenile wept in pain.

Holding his sword, he walked towards Yan Shixun who was surrounded and killed by Yingwei, and said, "You all, step back."

Yan Shixun half-bowed, spat blood, raised his heavy eyelids to look at Yan Suiyuan, "What? It's not enough for you to kill your father and seize power, and you have to kill your brother today—"

The Wuyan sword pierced through his chest, and Yan Suiyuan put the hilt of the sword against Yan Shixun's chest, "To kill you today, one is for my elder brother, the other is to clear the door for myself. The third is to let you know when you lost your way."

"My Yan family, I have been filthy for ten years, and I will be cleansed from your blood until I am innocent."

After finishing speaking, Yan Sui wished to draw back the smokeless sword, which was stained with thick blood of Yan's son, and a word appeared faintly - death.

The secret of the Smokeless Sword can only be known by the coaches of the Zhongning Army.If there is no smoke, it will die if it is unsheathed, and it will prosper when it is returned to the sheath.He came to the place where his father's loyal bones were buried today to retrieve the scabbard with Xing characters on it.But before Wuyan returns to the sheath, Yan Suiyuan needs to remove the obstacle of Xingzi.

What his father can't do, he will do it with all his strength.

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The day after tomorrow

Immediately go back to school and go to jail... The next book will probably be opened in June... It's still Su Wen, but he followed the advice of many friends to remove the glass slag...