Zhehua

Si Yao's action was to draw fire from the bottom of the pot. He dispatched an elite force from each of the troops guarding the border scattered defense line, and concentrated them under the royal city. Since it is not small.Now that the troops dispatched back have been integrated, they actually have the strength to resist the rebel army head-on.

After all, it was just some rioters fighting recklessly. If they met a regular army of comparable strength, they would be doomed.But Si Yao never took such a move, the liberation army and the rebel army faced off in Yingshuang Castle.

It was night, a little star, thousands of miles of frosty sky, elite soldiers attacked the rebel camp outside Yingshuang Castle, the [-] rebels were caught off guard, first lost their food and grass, and then were surrounded by the army, and approached the outside of Yingshuang Castle. in a valley.Master Wang ordered the fire to be set on fire, and all [-] rebels were burned to death in the valley, and none survived. Prince Si Yao stood at the forefront of the fire, and the cold moonlight and blazing flames fell on him. He watched Sometimes he is a noble and elegant young man, and sometimes he is a fierce ghost in purgatory who comes to seek his life.

No one dared to underestimate Si Yao's wrist anymore. This young man who grew up in the wealthy royal city was more ruthless than those veterans who survived the days of licking blood from knife edge on the battlefield.

In his eyes, there is domineering, but no one.

Although Xuanshang's monarch is fatuous and incompetent, when he heard that Si Yao burned 3 people outside Yingshuang Castle, he was also furious, and repeatedly reprimanded Nizi, his heart was cold and his behavior was inhuman.

After King Xuanshang went to war like this, he reconsidered carefully, whether the country can really hand over such a prince who gave orders in a joke and saw [-] lives burned alive in the flames.

Si Yao must not be a benevolent monarch.In the past, he and his people were bewitched by the gentle and elegant appearance of the prince, but now, Si Yao thinks that the time is ripe, and he no longer needs to pretend.

That's right, there is no need for him to be shackled by others. Even if his father, queen and queen mother are unwilling to admit it, they can only admit that Si Yao has already emptied the real power in the court, and this time the rebellion, the military power has also been firmly controlled here In the hands of a young prince, his lofty aspirations, great ambitions are about to unfold, and no one can stop him from moving forward.

Except fate and heaven.

Those insurgents who had been completely suppressed, and saw that they were no longer able to recover, revived overnight, and their arrogance was even stronger than before.It turned out that among them, there was a leader.

She is the widow of the royal family of the former Chen Dynasty.

"I heard that he is called Yinlong, born with strong bones, good at strategy and tactics, and invincible wherever he goes." He played with the Jasper teacup in his hand, and his subordinates kneeling in front of him came one by one.

"Princess Yinlong didn't join the thieves before, it was the last time in Yingshuang Castle, the group of thieves lost their minds after being beaten by His Highness, and just wanted to go there to get a decent name. The princess was still alive in the world, so she went to invite her here. Originally, it was just to let her make a statement. But I never thought that the girl was only sixteen years old, but she was very cunning. The gang of thieves have now all belonged to her Under his command, he truly listens to her commands." The person kneeling in front of him spoke while carefully watching the expression of the person seated.

It has to be said that Prince Si Yao was genuinely good-looking, even after seeing him burn 3 lives outside Yingshuang Castle, the person in front of him could never be associated with a violent devil.His celestial demeanor is out of the world, his face is like a crown of jade, when he is not smiling, he is cold and proud, but when he smiles, he is like the breeze, bright moon, Zhilan Yushu.

No matter what kind of terrible things he did, the gentle young man in front of him would always make people forget all the blood and darkness behind him when they looked up at him.

The person who knelt in front of him was willing to bow his head, and was convinced by the prince from the bottom of his heart.

However, after hearing such a return, the prince's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes filled with warm wind and moonlight were surprisingly cold. This person is like this, and it is his skin that always smiles , Moodiness is all in those eyes.

He said: "It is the father who is indecisive and left behind troubles."

The kneeling person quickly said yes, and kept responding, but saw Si Yao standing up with his sleeves up, looking out of the window with his hands behind his back, a look of contempt already appeared on his young face.Thinking of Yin Taki, he suddenly suppressed his smile, and a stern look appeared between his brows and eyes.

"This time the game is between me and her." As he said, he thought of something, and added a sentence seriously, telling others, but also telling himself: "I and her are different from my father. I won, the former Chen clan, there will be no more alive, and it will be the same if she wins."

As he said, the corners of his lips slightly hooked: "This way, it's interesting enough."

There are always variables in everything. Outside of the situation controlled by the king, it seems that he finally protected Bingxiao from the death brought by the broken country, and Yin Taki also had no immediate choice because of the child who suddenly appeared in the game. kill him.

Such an instant gave him countless possibilities, and that would be the most wrong decision Yin Taki made in his life.

If he survived, someone must die, maybe Yin Taki, maybe that child, and it would be best for them to die together.At that time, he looked up and laughed before the raging fire, and the strong wind screamed into his throat, and the warm voice suddenly broke, and the wind entrenched in his throat. From then on, he will always talk more The last trace of out-of-tone is how to cover it up, and it can be heard by people with a little attention.

Perhaps it is fate, to add a little more flaws, to add a little more flaws to the camouflage like the spring breeze and the bright moon.

Or maybe he got a reminder, reminding him that his aspirations, ambitions, and talents have long been covered with dust, but he can't bring them up any more.

He lost his country, lost his home, and lived in a new dynasty, living under the eaves of his enemies.

Si Yao will not lose his wings just because of this, he will never forget it, it is his ambition, he looks down on those who hold bitterness and bitterness in their mouths, men are looking far away.

Therefore, he repeatedly used that clever child who had good intentions for him, so he wandered among the courtiers of this new dynasty time and time again, knocking out alliances with a smile, so he made countless arrangements, or borrowed The power of barbarism, or the suspicion of people's hearts, wants the queen who is high above herself to sink into the sea of ​​misery and cannot get out.

So, in the end, he finally went to meet that child.

Perhaps God really likes to tease people, and it is most unlikely that anyone's wish will be fulfilled. The moment Gouchen Wanggong and Bingxiao crossed their bodies, his eyes brushed past her calmly, and she lowered her head in panic to hide her tears.

This is the palace, but it is not their own palace. Brothers and sisters in distress, in order not to let the previous painstaking efforts go to waste, in order not to bring disaster to each other, they can't even look at each other more.

This is his situation, under the watchful eyes of everyone, and the target of everyone's criticism.

Bingxiao has always been the most well-behaved and sensible child, and he also understands how much she admires and admires the innocent and smart princess in the Chuiming Palace, but he still uses her after all.

Just at that moment, the child who was neither humble nor overbearing despite being helpless, finally fell into the sea of ​​suffering.

Love and hate surge, and no one can withdraw.

Those shackles that have invaded the bones for a long time, for those of them who are sinking and struggling, if they want to get rid of them, they can only close their eyes forever.

Either enjoy it for a hundred years, or regret it for a lifetime.

From the moment Bingxiao took the hallucinogenic blue lotus in his hands, Si Yao knew that Bingxiao would die, maybe sooner or later, maybe by others, or by himself.

But Bingxiao will no longer live longer than herself.

Later, he was about to die too, and the princess whose hands were never stained with blood buried the whole hairpin into his heart.Then he could no longer see what happened next.

He just wants them to experience again and again, to understand his loss in life, love and parting.

He was still laughing loudly and wildly, the wind from a few years ago came out of his throat and returned to this world.

Before the end of his life, the last image that appeared in his mind was a long time ago, when the city was broken, he was wearing a golden armor and waving his gun.The mountains and rivers are tragic, and all the people cry together, but he guards the city, lives with it, and dies with it.

No fear of survival.

what is that?He curled his lips, thinking in the darkness.

By the way, that was his pride, his youthful spirit.

The young man's stage was scattered, and the mountains and rivers lamented into an elegy, and he walked lightly, further and further away.

In the end, the back figure only became a blurred shadow in his heart, and who would remember to call the drifting young man back.

Unreturnable, a lamp in the fog.

The author has something to say:

In fact, I have always liked Si Yao. If it weren't for Yin Taki, the two holy kings would be together for the same life, and Si Yao could do well.

Well, but it was right to go astray later.