[Da Han Tianzi] Revenge after the abolition

The twilight was beautiful, Zhao Wanhua put Xiao Fusheng by the window sill, and sang a nice song, "Luoyangyue, shine on my Chang'an window, let's say goodbye to Linhe, who's heartbroken..."

Qi Jian sat under the window sill, pulled the grass in the garden, and wove a bracelet for Zhao Wanhua, "Wanhua, does this look pretty?"

Zhao Wanhua lowered her head shyly.

Qi Jian has some meaning for her, and it's not that Madam didn't mention herself, but she doesn't know how to face this kind of thing, every time Qi Jian is good, she always doesn't know how to respond.

At this moment, the young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes made a bracelet for himself under the small window with his own hands. It sounded like a girl's romance. She was thinking that the lady said that she was tempted. Contains a throbbing situation, right?

Qi Jian handed her the things through the window, and she was still hugging Xiao Fusheng, ready to pick up the things in his hands, but Qi Jian suddenly widened his eyes, pulled out the sword from behind his backhand, and jumped onto the ground. On the window sill, stab at the masked man who suddenly appeared behind Zhao Wanhua.

Zhao Wanhua hugged Xiao Fusheng and hurriedly turned around, but was taken aback by the scene behind her. Qi Jian was already fighting with the assassin who did not know when was lurking in the room. There were bursts of murderous intentions, which made people overwhelmed.

There were four people in this group, all of them were lurking in Zhao Wan's studio, and when someone appeared, they seized the opportunity and started to do it, but they didn't want to have a troublesome Qi Jian, but relying on the large number of people, they could Not afraid of Qi Jian, he directly fought with Qi Jian, and it was unscrupulous.

Zhao Wanhua knew something was wrong, and she was able to calm down at this moment, thinking about what she should do.There must be no grievances or enmities between myself and others. My wife was already worried about Xiao Fusheng's safety during the Huainan King's rebellion, so she asked her to bring Xiao Fusheng into Princess Guantao's mansion, and saw the chaos here subside. He dared to ask Zhao Wanhua to come back to Qiao's house, but not long after he came back, something happened.

She hid aside, but saw that the side room was already on fire, and a flame suddenly lit up, and it was still expanding.

The fire came from Li Yannian's yard next door, and Zhao Wan immediately thought of Li Yannian's sister Li Yan, and she couldn't bear to think about it at this moment.

Qi Jian was careless for a moment, and unexpectedly suffered a life-threatening attack. When the masked assassin saw him, he turned his face and shouted at Zhao Wanhua: "Go!"

The front door was already on fire, as if it had been deliberately planned by someone. The timing was just right, and they were stuck together. It was already a critical juncture. Zhao Wanhua glanced at Qi Jian worriedly, but saw the bloody man fiercely With a smile, he swung the horizontal sword and directly removed the arm of one of the assassins, and let out a horrible cry.

Zhao Wanhua took advantage of no one's attention and rushed out. At this time, she realized that the fire was still bright, and the surrounding fire was already ferocious. She opened the back door and wanted to go out. Qi Jian also jumped out of the window after fighting with others. The darts were thrown out to temporarily block those people, and when they came up, they protected Zhao Wanhua, "Go!"

There is a deep alley behind, Zhao Wanhua didn't dare to look back, she could only keep running with Xiao Fusheng in her arms, Xiao Fusheng was crying, but she couldn't stop, she couldn't take care of these small things at the moment, she could only run, run away, she I was thinking, run away, as long as my wife comes back, nothing will happen.

escape.

Can't escape.

With swords and swords behind her, the narrow alley suddenly became cramped, and she staggered, as if she was about to fall the next moment.

Qi Jian beheaded the two of them in succession, with a bloody aura like a wolf coming up from his body, and his fierce eyes made people afraid to get close.

"Which family of dead soldiers are you from?"

Qi Jian shouted, but the two people on the opposite side didn't even take a second look at the corpse of their companion, they directly raised their swords and stabbed at Qi Jian, and the two attacked at the same time, Qi Jian couldn't dodge at all, blocked someone else's sword, but couldn't block it The other person's sword was pierced through the abdomen in one stroke, and blood gushed out, but he didn't even cover it.

Suddenly he remembered the time when he met Zhang Tang.

He asked Zhang Tang, what is justice and righteousness in the world?

Zhang Tang gave him a cold look, the law is in your heart.

Maybe it's because of such a sentence, four words that people seem to understand but are suspected of being mysterious, made him feel that Zhang Tang at that moment was full of a taste that made people yearn for, so he followed Zhang Tang.

I still remember when I left, Zhang Tang said: Your future master is...a very smart woman.

He also asked at that time: Is there anyone in the world who is smarter than you, Mr. Zhang?

Zhang Tang, who has always been taciturn, also remained silent for a long time at that time, and then said: She is smart, which is different from others.

Then he met Chen Ajiao. To be honest, he still didn't understand why it was different. Maybe...Wan Hua knew?

Wanhua...

His eyes were blurred, and he took several steps back, Zhao Wanhua suddenly stopped running, and stood there looking at him, he suddenly felt that the sword in his hand was very heavy.

"Let's go..."

He turned his head again, looked at the last assassin, and chuckled lightly: "One of the four hit me, and I cut off three, and now you are the only one, why don't you go to see Yan Lao Wu together?" , On the way to Huangquan, good company."

The long sword chopping the wind, when piercing a person's body, has a difficult feeling, but when it is pierced, it is heart-warmingly cold.

The world was spinning in front of his eyes, and he finally saw his own blood, spilled on the gray wall, before he had time to step through Loulan, he would be a hero all over the world, and he died...

it's dark.

Wanhua, go faster, go farther...

Whose tears shed all the way?

The night in Chang'an seems to be getting dark soon.

This night, there was no wind and rain, and there was no moon or stars. Chen Ajiao was on the way home, but suddenly she didn't know where home was.

Look at the vastness of the world, but there is no place for her. From Princess Guantao's mansion, to the imperial palace, to the coffin that is full of life, the tomb with long lights, and the extravagant clothes, from the lord to the queen, and from the queen to the queen. After being abolished, she finally became a commoner again. She should be honored and favored, but she always wanted to be ordinary, maybe because of the fear of this world, or because of the fear of the deep cold palace gate.

Day after day, she never spoke of her fears.

But on this day, at dusk when the sun was approaching, she stumbled back to Qiao's residence, but saw a big fire.

The fire that burned the sky and the earth burned her heart and her tears.

Guo Sheren said that Zhao Wanhua was gone, and the entire Qiao residence was on fire.

Dongfang Shuo's former residence, Li Yannian's mansion, along the street, the squares became a sea of ​​flames, the sun set, and the fire in the world burned up.

Her Qiao residence was shrouded in flames like this.

Seeing her coming, Mrs. Li rushed up crying, "Madam, Madam, I haven't found Wanhua and Young Master yet..."

Chen Ajiao gave Li Shi a cold look, but ignored her, and rushed directly to the burning house. At this time, the fire was almost gone, and the ruined ruins were not enough to describe the tragedy of this place.

The charred pillars, the collapsed walls, the unrecognizable garden, and the scorching heat almost scorched the hair on Chen Ajiao's temples.

Fusheng... Wanhua..."

She really wanted to shout that, but there was silence all around, only the sound of tiles falling, wall pillars collapsing, and the sound of fire quietly devouring wood.

The Buddha said that karmic fire is caused by karma.

There are many people outside asking, is there anyone inside, have you found it, no, no one is there, no, another person rushed in just now...

This is one of her nightmares.

A series of pieces were burned in Chang'an, who had such a big hand, and even burned Li Yannian's house together?

Chen Ajiao actually laughed, and the guards who didn't know where came from behind, Guo Sheren hurriedly asked them to search for them.

Chen Ajiao was standing there, standing there, motionless like a stone, with her hands hanging down, wearing this plain blue skirt with a deep skirt, like a puddle of water or a sea.

The world in her eyes disappeared with this fire.

At that moment, she didn't have Zhao Wanhua, Qi Jian, or Xiao Fusheng in her heart.

Heartless, senseless, skyless, earthless, selfless, worldless.

Since she has been involved for a long time, why should she still act like a bystander?

With this body and heart, why don't you just pay all the hatred and give me back, okay?

She suddenly laughed, looked up at the sky, the stars and the moon were gone, the Qiao residence that had turned into a sea of ​​flames seemed to be her former Nagato, who tried every means to guard against Wei Zi Husband, so bold and insane, her simplicity and rudeness overshadowed her wit.

What a Wei Zifu, he killed two birds with one stone, burned the future Mrs. Li in Li Yannian's house, and burned himself, a potential threat...

A fire, how clean and straightforward?

It's a pity that people's calculations are not as good as the sky's calculations. The sky is immortal, and I, Chen Ajiao, will achieve nirvana today. With my body and mind, I will experience this fire and reshape the past.

Accounts must always be settled; debts must be paid off one after another.

Guo Sheren ran in, bent down and knelt down, and said to Chen Ajiao: "Ma'am, I found it in the back alley..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Ajiao had already opened her eyes, and said lightly, "Let's go."

In the back alley, in a blood-stained world, the corpses of two masked assassins lay there, and one had a broken arm, but at the end of the alley, there was a person lying on his back.

This long alley was filled with the smell of blood. There were many people behind Chen Ajiao, but at this moment, no one dared to look directly at her.

She took a step slowly, and the soldiers in front of her dispersed like water, making way for her. She lowered her eyes and calmly walked towards the end.

Step by step, Guo Sheren suddenly felt terrified as he raised his skirt and lifted his skirt.

Zhang Tang didn't know when he came, he raised his eyes to look at the back of Chen Ajiao in front of him, the thin back was very tall and straight.

"Where's Your Majesty?" Guo Sheren asked softly.

Zhang Tang didn't respond.

But an attendant replied back: "I have sent someone to inform His Majesty."

Soon, Liu Che will come.

Under everyone's gaze, Chen Ajiao had already walked to the side of the two masked corpses. The two corpses were lying in the alley, but Chen Ajiao raised her leg lightly, her skirt slightly hanging down, and she walked calmly. The two dead bodies stepped over.

She continued to walk forward, unable to see the expression on her face, then slowly stopped, looked at Qi Jian, with eyes open, the corners of her lips were curved, but there was a sword piercing her heart, and he was still holding a sword in his hand. A sword with blood on it.

The position where he was lying was a little distance from the position of the two corpses just now. In this group of assassins, about one of them killed Qi Jian and chased Zhao Wanhua away.

Zhang Tang said in a low voice to those who were still standing aside: "Immediately send people to search for suspicious suspects and save the nearby fire. The people are innocent."

After he finished speaking, the people around immediately took orders. Zhang Tang thought for a long time, but the scenes in the imperial prison came to mind.

He took a step forward slowly, but then stopped, and stopped there for a long time before following up, until he reached the end of the alley and stopped five steps behind Chen Ajiao.

Chen Ajiao's palm lightly brushed over Qi Jian's eyes, and he finally closed his eyes, as if falling asleep.

She saw plain jade broken into two pieces at the base of the wall, she went to pick it up, her plain white fingers contrasted with the slightly greenish plain jade, there was something indescribably ghostly about it.

Turning around gently, her footsteps were always steady, she held on to the two pieces of broken jade and looked at Zhang Tang.

Zhang Tang leaned over, but the voice sounded like a long sigh: "Madam..."

Chen Ajiao stretched out her hand, holding the two pieces of jade with her slender fingers. Not long ago, she was saying that Xiao Fusheng was ignorant and willful. She took the jade from Zhang Tang and she had to return it to him. Unfortunately, In a blink of an eye, things are unpredictable.

"Zhang Tang, would you like to help me?"

Just like in Nagato Shen Palace that day, she changed her name, Zhang Tang, would you like to help me?

Zhang Tang reached out and took the jade that was broken into two pieces, and clenched it tightly in his palm, but knelt down on his knees, without saying a word.

Chen Ajiao actually laughed, but there was no sound, only the corners of her lips curled up. Zhao Wanhua hadn't been found yet, and she was indeed missing. "I want to see people, and I want to see dead bodies. The mastermind behind the scenes, you can find out to me."

After all, she looked at the fire that had been extinguished not long ago. This unrecognizable Qiao's residence recorded the nightmare she could not escape.

Enter through the burned-out back door, step by step through the scorched atrium, the flowers and plants are gone, the leaves are scorched yellow, and some have even been completely burned into charcoal branches.

She stood on the steps again, and Liu Che was standing outside the door, still wearing a yellow robe with gold patterns on a black background, she almost couldn't understand his gaze.

This step is not high, but it makes her feel cold.

She still has the snow-skinned, beautiful face, with Yan Luochang behind her, but she has a peaceful aura, just like the Buddha-nature.The eyes are warm, and there is a smile on the lips.Facing Liu Che, she stretched out her hand to him who was standing at the bottom of the steps, and smiled: "Che'er, welcome me back to the palace, okay?"