Ballad of Tianmen

Feng Lin knelt on the ground, a few plum blossoms fell on the official robe, and then slowly slid down.With gray-white hair and beard, and a wrinkled face, he murmured his lips when he heard Chu Feihuan's words, and finally lowered his head.There was silence on this side, and on the other side surrounded by soldiers, people kept shouting for grievances, and some even shouted loudly that all this was instigated by Xiangguo.

Chu Feihuan was a little amused, and glanced at the group of embarrassing young masters.

Feng Lin must have known about this matter a long time ago, but she still didn't believe it when he insisted that he ordered it.Feng Lin wanted to take a wait-and-see attitude, but it was a pity that there were descendants of his Feng family.Thinking about it, he also held a glimmer of hope, didn't he?It's ridiculous to have such a naive idea at this age.

"Get up." Chu Feihuan's voice was calm and unwavering.

Feng Lin stood up tremblingly, following Chu Feihuan's gaze, he saw those unworthy sons of the Feng family, especially when they kept talking nonsense.It's nothing more than shouting that he was ordered by Feng Lin, and even the king of Chu was called out by them, what does it look like!There was a burst of vigorous anger in Feng Lin's heart, which gradually showed on his face.He felt a little regretful, he stopped this unworthy boy early and told His Highness Xuancheng, but can this really change the ending?No, His Royal Highness Xuancheng is extremely determined to eradicate the family, especially their Feng family.Even if he Feng Lin expressed his loyalty, His Highness probably wouldn't believe it at all.His complexion turned gloomy, as if a storm was about to come.

The soldier handed over a long sword with a dazzling cold light.

Princess Xuancheng still had that laid-back look, and she even thought about playing with the long hair of the woman beside her.

Could it be that Min'er was also rejected?An untimely worry crossed his mind.

The soldier in front moved out of the way, like a silent urging.No one gave orders, but Feng Lin was able to understand what Chu Feihuan meant.He held the sword upside down and walked forward, his steps were a little staggering.Looking down at those young people from a high position, a trace of unbearableness flashed across his eyes.The blood of his Feng family is also flowing on these people!But the facts did not allow him to make more choices. The sword light stung his eyes, and the warm blood splashed on his face. He stuck out his tongue and licked it, and a strange smile appeared on his old face. .

He won't die, and Min'er and Jing'er won't die either, but the rest of their Feng family's small sects are about to be completely ruined.With a bang, the long sword was dropped on the ground and let out a whine.He wiped the blood off his face with his sleeve, turned around and walked back to Chu Feihuan step by step. With a plop, he knelt down on the ground again, his body trembling uncontrollably, but his voice was extremely calm. "I'm guilty of the crime, it's because I'm not strict in discipline, please forgive me!" His hands pressed down on the muddy and wet ground, and his forehead hit the ground again and again.

Some people seemed to be unable to see it and turned their heads.

"Master Xiangguo is killing people, are you afraid that they will tell the truth?" A slightly cruel smile appeared on Chu Feihuan's face, and her eyes were indifferent and ruthless unique to a superior.

"I dare not." Feng Lin replied.

Not knowing what Chu Feihuan meant, none of the people present dared to plead for Feng Lin.

"Sister." The voice as thin as a gnat came from Chu Luo.His gaze was timid, and he didn't dare to face Chu Feihuan squarely.Grabbing the front of the shirt with his hands turned white, and biting his lower lip, he boldly continued, "Master Xiangguo is innocent, and he should be credited for coming to save you." Probably because of a sudden enlightenment, Chu Luo knew in his heart that only Feng Lin was there, and he might be able to keep his throne.Looking at his excuses, which one is true?It was he who made a mistake and harmed so many people, but he was unable to save them, and he was in vain as the king of Chu.

"Heh." Chu Feihuan smiled lightly, took a deep look at Chu Luo, and said, "I was just joking. Mr. Xiangguo is an important minister of the country. This kind of righteous act of killing relatives should be praised, how can we blame it?" What about him." She glared at the soldiers who were standing still, and shouted loudly: "Hurry up and help Xiangguo get up! I have to thank Lord Xiangguo for all this. I will die at the hands of rebellious officials and thieves."

What is the truth?What is a lie, all this is not important anymore.The others were terrified, but Yin Wuwu just sneered when he heard it.

From now on, everyone will know that Feng Xiangguo is against the dictatorship of the aristocratic family. His Highness Xuancheng wants to eliminate the aristocratic family.The Feng family is the first family.But in the future, among those surviving aristocratic families, no one will approach the Feng family again, for fear of causing trouble; and the poor family scholars have always been at odds with the aristocratic families, and I am afraid that only Feng Lin's disciples will come and go.Even if he was rewarded by the King of Chu and favored by the Holy Grace, his decline is inevitable.A few years later, the Chu State will completely become a world dominated by talented people, instead of official positions being monopolized by aristocratic families.

"By the way, Xiangguo, tell me, what should I do with these people?" With a finger pointing, he landed among the scholars.They were all pale and limp on the ground, ignoring the dark red blood that was still flowing on the ground.Some people kowtowed tremblingly until their foreheads were covered with blood, and Chu Feihuan didn't see such a word of forgiveness.

"The crime of treason should be executed according to the law." Feng Lin's words cut their lives even more.

"These people are handed over to you, and which families they belong to must be recorded in the register. Luo Er, you should also watch these beside Xiangguo, and see what happens to these rebellious officials and thieves!" Chu Feihuan snorted coldly, brushing his clothes sleeve.Turning around, he took away his small group of soldiers, leaving only Feng Lin and Chu Luo there.

The distant sky is covered with gloomy clouds.Contaminated with evil spirits, even the best scenery will be gloomy.Far away from there, it seems that I can still feel the disgusting smell of blood.The original elegant place is filled with the coldness of swords and swords.This large sea of ​​plum blossoms and snow has long been indifferent to appreciation.

Walking on the road, only the clash of armor and swords could be heard.

"You don't worry about Feng Lin, aren't you afraid that he will let someone go?" Yin Wuyi suddenly sneered, breaking the silence.

"Of course I have other arrangements." Chu Feihuan smiled, stretched out his hand to hook Yin Wuyi's little finger, and pointed the other finger towards the Huoyun Cave ahead, "Pass through here, and we'll go out. These literati are after beautiful scenery To choose such a precipitous place seems to be very bold, regardless of life and death."

"A literati? Who is like us, who can't escape the schemes even in his sleep." Yin Wuxin didn't take back his hand, but let her hold her like this.

At the entrance of the cave, Chu Feihuan stopped and let several soldiers go in first.

Even if you speak in a low voice, the sound will bend and hit the stone wall, and be infinitely amplified.A muffled groan sounded from the front, followed by the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.A strong wind came, and the torches were suddenly extinguished.A white light flickered, almost burning his eyes.But Yin Wuyi had already drawn his sword.There was a slight sound of the wind, the long sword was delivered, and the sound of piercing into flesh and blood rang next to my ears.

"Unintentionally, we are afraid that we are going to die here, and how many people have set up an ambush outside?" Chu Feihuan shook his head and sighed, showing no trace of fear.

"Are these assassins from our country of Chu? It would be terrible if they were brought by Feng Lin. There is really no way out." Chu Feihuan said, kicking the black shadow who was groping over beside him, The long sword was unsheathed and smeared the man's neck.The technique is crisp and neat, without any sloppiness.

"These people are really good at picking places and timing." Chu Feihuan seemed to be talking in the dark, if there was a light, one could see the bloodlust in her eyes.

"Shut up!" Yin Wuyi couldn't help yelling angrily.Does this person know that talking so much will affect his judgment of the enemy inside?

Another grunt.

After a long time, I heard Chu Feihuan say: "Oh."

"I don't believe you are not prepared at all. In such a precipitous place, can you not imagine all the possibilities? Where are the people you arranged?" It's numb, and I don't know how many people were killed in the dark.

"It's not far outside, without my order—" Chu Feihuan was gasping for breath, his voice trembling, "Without my order, they won't do anything. Let's get out of this cave first."