Shengjing Conspiracy

outside of Kyoto.

"Boss! Here is a bowl of wonton noodles!"

"Okay, wait a moment, guest officer, come right away!"

After the early spring, it became warmer every day, and many people rushed back to the city in the evening. There are some vendors gathered outside the city all year round to earn money from passers-by. The same is true for the wonton stall owner, who came early to take According to the location, his small stall has already had three or four waves of customers.

The owner of the wonton stall brought the wontons to the table, and sneaked out his head to blow the air. He caught a glimpse of the birds flying around in the forest in the distance, wondering, "What's the matter over there, the birds are startled."

The customer who was sucking the noodles took a look. He was still a young man, and his eyes were naturally better than that of the owner of the wonton stall. He could see black clouds from afar.

"Hey! It's a bad thing!" The young guest hurriedly pulled the owner of the wonton stall into the house, "Why are there so many soldiers and horses here all of a sudden!"

Soldiers?

fight?

will die!

The ordinary people don't know anything else, but they cherish their lives first and foremost. Now they see a large number of soldiers and horses coming. They don't eat money or make money. They packed up their things and ran home. .

After a short time, the outside of the capital, which was quite busy with people coming and going just now, became a mess, only a few beggars who were not afraid of death came to pick up leftovers.

"Just eat something. Didn't you hear what those people said? The soldiers are here!" The leading beggar yelled, and the other beggars speeded up their eating and left reluctantly.

The beggar who fell at the back walked and ate a bowl of wonton noodles that was still hot. He didn't have much fear on his face, and looked at the direction of the soldiers and horses curiously, "Where did these soldiers come from? Then What is the word on the flag?"

A literate beggar squinted his eyes and recognized, "It's not a word, it seems to be a tiger pattern..."

"Tiger pattern? Is it the tiger pattern that came out of the border city army a few days ago?" The beggar ate the last bite of wonton, casually wiped the bowl with his clothes and put it in his pocket, saving the bowl for begging.

"Who knows, it doesn't bother us anyway. If we walk quickly, we will be blocked by others." The literate beggar dragged him to the nearby forest.

A few beggars were pulling and tugging, and the vanguard battalion of soldiers and horses over there also rushed in front of them. I saw that the leading vanguard battalion soldiers had just arrived in the forest around the city, and suddenly rows of archers appeared.

In an instant, thousands of arrows were fired, and the vanguard battalion took up shields to protect their bodies in the rain of arrows, causing dense crisp sounds.

And in this battle, several beggars were like duckweed in the rain, terrified and afraid to move, those who were close to the soldiers were protected by shields, while those far away were shot into hedgehogs in the blink of an eye, and they didn't even scream before dying come out.

"Huizi array!"

The beggars who survived were all panicked and hid behind the soldiers and shivered. The soldiers protecting them changed their formation very quickly after hearing the order, forming a solid fortress in the blink of an eye. On top of it, close fighters live among them.

As soon as the formation was completed, the archers ambushing in the forest jumped out, showing their murderous intent.

The beggar hiding among the soldiers never expected that he would encounter such a miserable situation. For a second, his mouth seemed to still taste like the wonton just now, but now it was completely covered by the smell of blood.

He looked at the corpses of several beggars not far away, and tears kept pouring out of his eyes. He knew that human life was worthless, but he didn't expect it to be so cheap.

With a roar, he picked up the knife on the ground and slashed at the soldiers who attacked him. It was these people who killed his companions!

This ambush lasted for an unknown amount of time, and when the beggar was caught, he found out that all the people in the ambush were dead, and the vanguard battalion only had injuries.

They won.

Holding the knife, the beggar had only one thought in his mind.

At this time, the follow-up soldiers and horses also rushed over. Although the leader was pale, he was riding a tall black horse. After seeing the mess everywhere, he asked the vanguard battalion officer a few words, and turned to look at him.

The beggar heard the man ask how many people he had killed.

He lowered his head and thought for a while, then replied, kill three and wound ten.

The man looked at him a few more times in surprise, then turned his head and said to the officer of the vanguard battalion, "This man is very good, so I will be accepted into your vanguard battalion."

Saying that, the man paused, then looked at the beggar again, "Are you willing to be a soldier and go into battle to kill the enemy?"

"I am willing!" The beggar shouted loudly, as if he wanted to shout out all the killing intent in one breath.

"Not bad." The man pulled the horse rope and continued to walk forward, "Follow the others to change clothes."

When the man was far away, a soldier came over and patted the beggar who was still in a daze, and said with a hearty smile, "It's okay, kid. Are you afraid of fighting for the first time?"

The beggar shook his head, but his trembling hands still exposed his real situation. The soldier saw him but didn't expose him, and continued: "It's a great fortune for you to be able to fall into the eyes of the general."

"General?"

"That's right, you don't know?" The soldier raised his chest proudly, "That's General Jing of our Border Town Army! Our Dasheng General Dingyuan!"

The beggar glanced at the towering flag and murmured: "Border Town Army, I am a Border Town Army now."

"By the way, do you have a name, kid?"

"No."

"Tsk, that won't work, you should think of one."

The beggar pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "Bian Cheng, loyal Cheng!"

The soldier smiled and hugged Bian Cheng's shoulders and walked out, "Okay, loyal to the Border Town Army, that's a great name!"

At this time, no one thought that a few years later, Jing Yun would retire to the countryside, and the person who succeeded him would be today's beggar Bian Cheng. Of course, this is all for later.

……

The army approached the city, and the city gate was closed.

"General, no one is guarding the city." An Er said after making a round of inspection.

Jing Yun looked coldly at the city wall in front of him, and a violent anger suddenly rose in his heart, wanting to trample down everything that stood in his way.

"Break the city gate." The three words contained the anger accumulated in the past few days, and it sounded like they were about to drop ice scum.

It is not a good choice to directly break the city gate, but An Er did not refute Jing Yun's decision, but took people to prepare.

At this moment, a gap was suddenly opened in the closed city gate.

An Er looked at the gradually widening gap vigilantly, "General?"

Jing Yun raised his hand to indicate that he didn't care.

The gap became bigger and bigger, and finally the city gate was completely opened to the border city army, and a small group of people in the uniform of the imperial army walked out of the city.

"Forbidden Army?" Er An frowned.

"I'm here to meet the general under the order of Commander Ling!" the leader of the forbidden army said respectfully.

Jing Yun twitched the corner of his mouth, tightened the rope, and clamped the horse's belly, "Go to the city!"

Everyone in Fengtian Hall who didn't know that Jingyun had already entered the city was still in a stalemate.

Wen Youqing kept tensing the string in his head, wondering in his heart whether the bugs he released had flown to where they should go, with no expression of joy or fear on his face, he responded to Shang Lanyun's words one by one.

"Youqing, who are you waiting for?" Shang Lanyun leaned on the dragon chair, propping his chin with one hand, "Waiting for Jingyun, but he won't come back."

"Fuck you." Wen Youqing, who had pretended to be unfathomable for a long time, breathed out the fragrance without hesitation.

Shang Lanyun, who was caught off guard, was taken aback, looked at Wen Youqing in surprise, and said with a smile: "You Qing, this is the first time I've seen you like this. What's the matter, do you not believe what I said?"

Wen Youqing gave him staring eyes, and she didn't bother to answer him, but suddenly clenched her hands in sleeves.

Not a short time has passed since he asked Fang Xu to find Jing Yun, but Jing Yun never came back. Even though he believed that Jing Yun would return safely, he couldn't stand it because of Shang Lanyun's extra guesswork, which made his mind messed up. calm.

"You know the grand occasion of the walking dead in Kyoto back then. I arranged for Jing Yun an even worse drama, which was enough for him to watch for three days and three nights." The more Shang Lanyun talked, the happier he was. The smile on the cold face made me happier, "Everyone in the world is a dog, I am strong, so I am the one who holds the butcher's knife, and only those who hold the knife will have meat to eat. I will give you one last chance, it is for my use , I will let go of the previous offense."

"Used for you? Today someone else is a dog, and you can live and die as you please." Wen Youqing took a deep breath, resisting the urge to rush up and beat someone up, "I will lose value in the next year, and in your eyes, I will be the same as a dog." What's the difference between a dog?"

Shang Lanyun said coldly: "You still have to disobey me."

Wen Youqing sneered back, "It's ridiculous, you are not worthy of my disobedience, I think you are just living a peaceful life and not seeing others better than you, looking for trouble for nothing."

Isn't the day of peace in the world not good?

Why do people always come out to do things!

Mr. Wen, who has always pursued grace, wanted to yell at him directly, and it was best to scold Shang Lanyun's bloody sprinkler.

"Yes, I'm not doing well, why should other people be able to!" Shang Lanyun said in a deep voice, he seemed to be thinking about something but couldn't think of an answer, he looked at Wen Youqing sullenly, but his tone was a little bit Wronged, "You also bullied me with them, why were you not there when I was bullied, you know, in the beginning, I was not interested in this throne, but when I was trapped here, I thought, if I was a cage It’s good to be the master, now that I’m the master, can I run amok?”

There is something wrong with Shang Lanyun.

Wen Youqing resisted the thought of retreating, and bit the bullet and said: "You are not the only one who suffered all kinds of troubles when you were young, so be sober, what good will chaos in the world do you?"

"It's not good, but it's enough for me to be happy." The expression on Shang Lanyun's face turned indifferent in the blink of an eye, "Take him down."

Can't hold on anymore.

The Xuanyi guards in the hall surrounded the middle, Wen Youqing clenched his back teeth, he was too aware of how powerless he was, any of these Xuanyi guards could kill him countless times .

Jing Yun, you are a big dog!

If you don't come back, Grandpa will be cold here!

No matter how strong a person is, they will be afraid. Wen Youqing swung away the person who wanted to catch him, but was directly knocked to the ground, his jaw hit the floor tiles directly, his lips were bitten off unexpectedly, and blood slid down the corners of his lips down.

The handsome and thin man was forced to the ground, his pale face stuck to the dark black stone floor, and the black hair scattered during the struggle could not cover the blood oozing from the rosy lips, adding a bit of poignant beauty.

Who in Kyoto does not know that Youqing is stunning?

Seeing this scene, the people in Fengtian Hall swallowed subconsciously, and even looked at Shang Lanyun in the high position with wrong eyes.

The nobleman insisted on keeping Wen Youqing, could it be because of that matter?

Shang Lanyun didn't pay attention to the crooked thoughts of those individuals, and snapped, "What are you doing, tie him up!"

Fuck you, Shang Lanyun of the blood ancestor!

Wen Youqing, who was pressed and rubbed, felt like vomiting blood. Did this group of Xuanyi guards grow up eating fertilizer? They are so heavy!

Xuan Yiwei also came back to his senses, picked up the rope and was about to tie him up, but just as he was holding his wrist around in a circle, an arrow pierced through the air, unbiased, and it happened to break the rope.

"bass!"

The arrow sank into the black stone floor, as if the mute switch had been pressed, no one in Fengtian Hall made a sound, they all looked at the people who appeared at the entrance of the hall.

Wen Youqing turned his back to the palace gate, but he knew that someone was coming to save him, so he didn't dare to look back for a while, he didn't know if it was the person he was expecting.

Shang Lanyun sneered, "I didn't expect you to be alive."

Jing Yun strode into Fengtian Hall, kicked away the Xuanyi Wei beside Wen Youqing, hugged him into his arms, and looked at Shang Lanyun with the eyes of a dead person, "You are still alive, so I must I have to live, I have to live longer than you, otherwise how can I kill you, are you right?"