Don't dare to break with the king [Han Wu Kuai Chuan]

As soon as Wei Ti fell asleep, she had a dream.

In his dream, he saw himself in a small farmyard. In front of him, a man wearing coarse clothes but not concealing his luxurious temperament was sowing grains to feed a few chickens walking around on the ground. Two children were in the stone trough next to him. Playing with the water.

Suddenly a farmer ran in from the outside in a panic: "His Royal Highness, it's not good, the friend you wrote to ask for help sold your whereabouts to the county magistrate, and now a group of people are chasing you with the officers and soldiers." , has arrived at the entrance of the village."

"What?!" The bamboo basket containing the rice in Liu Ju's hand just fell to the ground.

"It's not too late, let's take the little grandson and run to the back mountain."

Liu Ju went back to the house to get his long sword. The farmer held a hoe in his hand and was leading a little grandson to climb over the fence, but he found that the whole hut had been surrounded by the officers and soldiers at some point.

"Xin'an Commander Shi Li Shou was ordered to arrest the rebels. You should have bound your hands earlier, so as not to suffer more." The leader smiled ferociously.

Liu Ju clenched his fists in pain. He had heard the name of the person in front of him. This person had appeared at Haixihou's banquet before. It seemed that the visitor was not kind, and he was not here to "capture" him and bring him to justice. , but wanted his life.

Although the farmer had lived in the countryside for a long time and didn't understand the twists and turns, he also clearly felt that the other party's intention was not just to catch people. The farmer, who was aware of the killing intent, bravely stood in front of Liu Ju.

"Your Highness, I will block them, you take the emperor and grandson and leave quickly."

Liu Ju shook his head. He was a farmer in Hu County, but he was kind enough to help him before. It was rare for the other party to take him in when he was desperate. How could he leave him and run away? Liu Ju was just reluctant to follow him The two underage sons who came to Hu County in fear all the way.

He bent down and whispered in the emperor's ear: "When I draw my sword later, you and your brother will run in different directions."

"I have been a prince for 31 years, and I have never been a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death." Liu Ju held down the farmer's hoe, walked around in front of him, and said coldly to the officers and soldiers, "If you want to arrest me, you must first ask me what is in my hand." Sword."

After saying that the long sword was out of its sheath, it was cold and shining, Wei Ti stood outside the crowd and looked at it, only to feel that this sword looked very familiar, as if it was the one that followed him on the battlefield and killed the Huns.

When Liu Ju and the peasants were fighting with the officers and soldiers, the two emperors and grandsons took the opportunity to split up and run towards the back mountain. They were about to escape, but Wei Ti felt the sound of a crossbow-arrow shooting in the air.

"There is plot, run in another direction!" Wei Ti rushed forward, but it was too late, a crossbow-arrow hit the chest of the young grandson who was running in front, a streak of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he stared wide The eyes just fell down in disbelief.

As the emperor's grandson who was pampered and raised by thousands of people since he was a child, he never thought that someone would dare to end his life with an ordinary crossbow-arrow.

A tall, thin man with a gloomy expression came out from the bushes on the back mountain, followed by a group of crossbowmen, with a rampant smile on his face: "I am Zhang Fuchang, a soldier of Shanyang, want to escape from me? It's not that easy .”

"Brother!" The older grandson hugged the gradually cooling corpse of the younger grandson, and glared at Zhang Fuchang, "Do you know what crime it is to kill a royal descendant?"

"What crime?" Zhang Fuchang laughed as if he heard some big joke, "Anyway, your brothers and sisters are dead, I don't know which palace you were born in, anyway, the person who gave birth to you is also You have died long ago, do you still think you are the descendant of a dragon? Let me tell you, a phoenix in trouble is not as good as a chicken, if I kill you, His Majesty will reward me, do you believe it or not?"

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it!" Huang Sun shouted with tears in his eyes.Liu Ju had been hiding the news of the death of the person who stayed in the capital and was related to the prince to his two children, but now Zhang Fuchang exposed the bloody scar.

Zhang Fuchang was also unwilling to talk nonsense with a half-grown child, so he raised the steel knife in his hand and wanted to chop off at the emperor's grandson.

"What are you still doing?! Run!" Wei Ti was in a hurry, but in his dream, he was like a breeze, a cloud of ghosts, unable to hurt Zhang Fuchang at all, and couldn't pick up Zhang Fuchang who was frightened for a while. The living emperor and grandson ran back.

Fortunately, Liu Ju quickly discovered the strangeness here, and ran towards here quickly regardless of the officers and soldiers led by Li Shou besieging him.

"Ah Weng." Huangsun just woke up like a dream, and rolled towards Liu Ju with a crying voice, dodging Zhang Fuchang's first knife.

Liu Ju stretched out his hand and pulled Huang Sun over, hiding behind him: "Hide well, don't let the sword hurt you."

At this time, the farmer also rushed over, and found the body of another emperor's grandson lying in the grass, his eyes seemed to be bleeding: "You dare to kill the emperor's heir."

Li Shou said coldly behind them: "So what? Anyway, none of you can escape today. Who knows if the emperor's grandson bumped into a sword and died when he was resisting arrest?"

"Wow..." Although the farmer was dumb, he had brute force. He swung his hoe and slashed at the officers and soldiers, trying to cut a bloody path for Liu Ju, but he was outnumbered, and only had more wounds and blood on his body. It dripped and stained the ground red.

Liu Ju's side was a bit better. Everyone was afraid to greet him with a sword too much due to his status as the prince, but as Liu Ju cut down several people in a row, the officers and soldiers gradually became jealous.

The sword has no eyes, and Liu Ju brought another child, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.Seeing his father being exhausted by himself, Huangsun gritted his teeth and ran in another direction. He took away a group of officers and soldiers and ran after him.

How can a child's footsteps run better than an adult's?The emperor's grandson was caught up before he ran very far, and several random knives were chopped down at the same time, and the normally delicate emperor's grandson suddenly became a dead soul under the sword.

Watching two children who were loved by him and who were reluctant to beat them die one after another, Liu Ju's eyes were filled with tears. He was also bleeding like a river, but he had never felt so hopeless like now.

Because those who fought side by side with him all died, some died on the battlefield, and some were arrested and executed by his father, is it finally his turn to escape outside now?

Liu Shi had never doubted his father before. He felt that his father didn't want to die, but he was about to die now, so how could he continue to believe in it?

Those family members who died are under the nine springs, are they looking forward to avenging them and clarifying their grievances like the children who just died?Liu Ju felt that he couldn't just die so easily, so the light brown cloth he was wearing was covered with blood, and he didn't stop swinging his long sword.

It was one of the relics left to him by his uncle before his death. He still remembered that his uncle was lingering on the sick bed at that time, and said to himself lovingly: "According to me, this sword has followed me to fight against the Huns for many years. I don't know how many Huns have been stained on it. Human blood can be said to be an out-and-out murder weapon. But I feel that since this sword can follow me every time I return from victory, it is actually a blessed sword. Now I give it to you, and I hope it will also Can bless you safe and sound, is it very peaceful."

"Uncle, maybe I'm going to disappoint you." Liu Ju looked up at Gao Miao's sky, with a bitter smile on his face.

He grew up in the deep palace. Although he has practiced fairly superb swordsmanship, he doesn't have much experience in actual combat, let alone Wei Qing's martial arts trained in mountains of swords and seas of swords. Holding a long sword in his hand, he can't even protect his family.

Someone swiped at Liu Ju's legs with a long stick from behind. Liu Ju couldn't stand firmly and fell to the ground. He supported the sword with both hands and struggled to stand up, but he felt weak all over. With all his strength.

The man with the knife gradually approached, Liu Ju could see the light of those cold blades reflecting on his pale cheeks without looking up, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the farmers outside the encirclement desperately trying to rush over to save him, but Being chopped down one after another, Liu Ju clenched his fists tightly again, his nails sunk deep into his flesh, and blood dripped down his wrist onto the ground.

Liu Ju raised his head and looked at Li Shou who was walking in front of him, his eyes were almost red: "If I die, if I can turn into a ghost, I will definitely not let you go!"

Zhang Fuchang snatched the long sword from Liu Ju, and was about to pass the sword through his heart, but was stopped by Li Shou: "Don't leave a deadly trace of the sword."

The two looked at each other, and the meaning was obvious. What if the emperor suddenly remembered that he needed an autopsy?A charge of treason was placed on Liu Ju's head, and Liu Che hadn't abolished his title of prince, so no one could guess what the emperor was thinking.

A sap hit Liu Ju on the back of his head. He completely lost his strength and fell on the grass. Li Shou took out a roll of white silk from his sleeve and handed it to Zhang Fuchang: "The prince resisted arrest and died of his own scriptures. Don't forget about it." wrong."

Wei Ti was helpless from the beginning, she could only watch those people roughly wrap the white silk around Liu Ju's neck, and then pull it to both sides vigorously.

Wei Ti wanted to save Liu Shi very much, but she was powerless. In the torment that started just now, countless memories and emotions rushed to her heart like a torrent.

"According to children!!!" Wei Ti shouted to the front.

He recalled everything in an instant - the amused little Liu Ju who still smelled like milk, and taught Liu Ju how to practice swords with his hands, to watching Liu Ju become a qualified heir to the throne, the crown prince in charge of the country, to the life after his death. Those situations, including what happened after rebirth with Liu Che, all returned to Wei Qing's mind.

However, everything was over. In the dream, Liu Ju's hands that had been tightly clenched finally fell limply.

At the same time, Wei Ti, who should be called Wei Qing now, finally opened her eyes fiercely in Cen Feng's arms.

The author has something to say:

I have reserved some of my own understanding of the prince’s suicide due to witchcraft. This part of the plot was also written in "The First Assistant of the Great Han". Because there is no Zhang He here, the plot is handled differently.