Dream Hua Embers Records

The wind is strong and the flags are fluttering.

Kang Ying was tied to a stump of a thick willow tree, her green clothes, soap boots, her hair tied up in a bun, but she didn't wear a scarf. She stood in the middle of the huge school yard, looking thin and lonely.

Kang Ying raised her eyes and saw that the surroundings were densely packed with countless people. Most of these people were wearing black armor, and they were all generals of the Yuan army without asking.There were many figures, and all the people seemed to be wriggling, making people dizzy.The sound of drums and horns, the noise filled the ears, and people couldn't help being irritable.

Kang Ying frowned, narrowed her eyes, pushed aside the harsh sunlight in disgust, and thought to herself, "Why are you so irritable? Death doesn't make people die clean."

Although Kang Ying didn't know what Yuan Jun was going to do, but judging from the situation, he could guess that it was just killing himself to sacrifice the flag.

Seeking benevolence and gaining benevolence, it is not surprising that I have come to this point, but why is there so much reluctance?

Kang Ying looked up at the sky, the gentle blue sky like Ru kiln porcelain was exactly the same as the clear spring sky in Daliang, she closed her ears, as if she was in Daliang.

This reminded Kang Ying of the scene when she left Daliang that day.

Hui Wang Kangzheng's severed arm was placed on the table, and the dripping blood pierced everyone's eyes. They couldn't bear to look at it, but they couldn't turn a blind eye.

Kang Yan pushed everyone away, leaving only Kang Ying.

At that moment, Kang Ying faintly felt that she was about to leave the mother's body like that half arm, and be slaughtered by others.

"Ying'er..." Kang Yan's voice was muffled and nasal, "The Yuan army sent envoys to ask the prince to go out of the suburbs as a pledge again, otherwise, your uncle Hui's life will be in danger."

"So father wants me to go?" Kang Ying's voice was very soft, floating in the quiet side hall, ethereal like a pair of butterfly wings flying.

Kang Yan nodded awkwardly.

"Why?" Kang Ying still asked softly.

"Ying'er..." Kang Yan hesitated to speak.

"The imperial doctor said that my legs were pinned down by my second brother in the womb, and the blood couldn't flow, so I developed arthralgia. He pinned me when I was not born, and now I'm going to the enemy's country as a hostage. Or is he pressing me down, Father, do you think this is fair? Kang Ying frowned slightly, there was no complaint in her tone, just puzzlement.

Kang Yan sighed softly, "When Maoer was five or six years old, he once asked me why you can only get up at night, play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting every day, and do whatever you like, but he has to get up before dawn Study hard. I told him that you have a disabled leg and you don’t have to take on big responsibilities. At that time, he cried and said that he would rather exchange with you. Later, when he entered the East Palace, he also complained to me jokingly. You can be with me every day. , or playing chess, or discussing painting, but he can only be busy with government affairs every day. I also smiled and said that in a few years, I will abdicate to be the Supreme Emperor. You can hide and be lazy and have fun. Before he gets married, is that the last time? He complained why you can marry the commoner woman you love, but he can only marry a rich man. This is not fair. I can only say that if you like any woman , can be taken in, although she can't be a concubine, but pampering her more is enough.

"Now you are also telling me that this is unfair. It seems that Dad has made a wrong plan from the beginning. He thought you were not in good health, so he made you live a happier life and let you do whatever you like. Dad , I only like calligraphy and painting, but I'm so busy with mundane affairs that I don't have time to calm down and study it. It's rare that you like it too. I originally wanted you to inherit the mantle and carry it forward, so Maoer just wanted to be his heir. None of them are satisfied. Daddy failed in being an emperor. He was beaten to the door of his house by others, which put his ancestral foundation in jeopardy. Being a father is also a failure. The two of you are the ones that Daddy spent the most energy on, but everyone is dissatisfied. I said it's not fair, Dad is sorry for you..."

"Father..." Kang Ying bent her knees, knelt down, held Kang Yan's sleeve, and shook her head vigorously, not letting him continue.

"In the current situation, Yuanguo will definitely not let my father and son go, and sooner or later they will force me to leave the suburbs as a hostage. The current strategy can only be placed on Maoer. In this battle, my Great Zhao's strength is almost intact, but I was seized by the surprise soldiers from the Yuan Army, occupying the girders, and let the rescuers from all walks of life fight against each other. If Maoer has a chance to escape from the girders, raise his arms, gather the soldiers of the world, and fight back, my father and son still have a chance Hope, if Daddy and Maoer are captured and go northward, do you think you can take on this great task? You have never shown your face in the court, will all the civil and military officials obey you? In terms of going to battle, you can be half as good as Maoer ? You are good at playing chess, and you don’t know the truth of giving up your pieces for the sake of the general situation.”

"In Daddy's eyes, am I just an outcast?" Kang Ying asked tremblingly.

"Yinger, father and son, we have to work together to win this game. If the situation is good, you and I will be safe, and if the situation is not good, you and I will both be abandoned. But as long as Dazhao Jiangshan is kept, this game Chess, we win, and our father and son will be worthy of our ancestors, worthy of the people of the world, even if we are abandoned, so what? If you want to save your life, it is not difficult, but can you live as a subjugated slave with peace of mind? Daddy can't do it, and I don't think you can either."

Kang Ying pondered for a moment, nodded, and said with a forced smile, "Okay! I've changed my second brother's clothes here. I have admired the crown prince's crown for a long time, and I've longed to wear it!" After finishing speaking, she turned around and walked away. Go, leaving Kang Yan standing there alone.

Enduring the tears for a long time, they ran across the faces of the father and son at the same time, but Kang Ying never looked back, so neither of them saw each other.

Thinking of this, Kang Ying sighed softly, and remembered the time she looked back at the gate of Daliang City, the home she saw last, the city wall where the kite was flown, and the Bianshui where the river lamp was flown... Looking back now, it is still the same. So clear, just like yesterday.

"I can't go back any more. In this life, I will be handed over to this enemy country in the Northland thousands of miles away from home." Kang Ying sighed, touching the slave seal on the back of her neck, itching and numb, but suffering from her hands being bound and unable to touch it. bump.

All other people's slave marks are branded on the face, only Kang Ying's slave marks are pierced behind the ears.

"This... Yin'er did it for me, right?" Kang Ying thought, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth. This child is always entangled in these details, and he will die in the end. What does it matter if his appearance is ruined or not? What's the matter?Yin'er is a good boy, but it's too trivial, and the painting is the same, the style is a bit smaller...

Ever since the two met by chance in the military camp, they hadn't seen each other again. Kang Ying had only received two letters from Yan Yin, and they were just greetings and comforting words, as plain as water...

"I don't know, is he doing well these days?" Thinking of this, Kang Ying raised her head and looked around, trying to find Yan Yin's shadow from the crowd.

Kang Ying wandered through the crowds of people, but did not see the familiar little figure. Just when Kang Ying retracted her gaze in a slump, she found a child and a man standing among the bushes closest to her. The child drew his bow and set an arrow, aiming at himself, it was Yan Yin.

Before Kang Ying had time to think, she heard the sound of three trumpets, and all the people drew their bows and arrows in unison, and all the clusters of arrows were aimed at her!

With a soft whoosh sound, Kang Ying only felt a pain in his chest, an arrow tremblingly stabbed in his chest, blood gushed out, his vision suddenly became blurred, but it was faintly visible, that from among the bushes, the color Yin's bow hangs down.

All arrows are fired!Countless arrows filled Kang Ying's field of vision, countless clusters of arrows, like a black rainstorm.At that moment, Kang Ying understood Yan Yin's intentions, and at the same time, she lost consciousness forever.

The author has something to say: The real Sheliu is what is said in the notes of the previous chapters. I made up this kind of Sheliu that shoots people, but the killing sacrifice flag is quite common, and it is not too outrageous.