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001 The long-lost hometown

The ladies of high-ranking officials who came here would be frightened when they saw him at first, but gradually got used to having him there. He was like a blue lamp, illuminating the soul of the young master. He did not need to cover his face or warn him, and he did not need to warn him.

When people in the city saw him from a distance, they would bow their heads consciously.

They were afraid of his eyes, which revealed ferocious killing intent and endless pain.

Everyone in Yege City knows that for the past few years, this cruel and ruthless king has been thinking about the Seventh Princess who turned into light and disappeared on the city wall that day. Although he never spoke, he was everyone

Everybody knows.

Everyone in the world hates him, but only the people of Yege City defend him. They understand how sad he is.

No one dared to talk about the Seventh Imperial Concubine, even though she disappeared so unbelievably that even her bones turned into light, everyone carefully avoided the word Leng Rutong in front of him.

Bai Zhi and Hei Beast obeyed him. In their hearts, they felt that the death of the Seventh Princess was due to the failure of their mission. If it hadn't been for the failure of the Liao Kingdom, it seemed that nothing would have happened. They felt that God was against me.

Too cruel, the man who was already arrogant to protect his master became more and more willing to sacrifice his life for Ye Fengya.

"Sir, Gu Xia has sent a letter asking for peace..." Phantom replied expressionlessly.

The man in the recliner immediately stopped shaking the recliner and smiled coldly: "Seek peace? Tell Xia Changlu that I hate peace."

"Yes, Master." The phantom retreated, and the man in the recliner stood up and slowly walked out of the young master's soul. Two eunuchs came up to him and helped him get into the chariot. The snow-white jade on the chariot across the chariot

He asked calmly: "Let's set off to the ancient Xia Kingdom tonight."

Tang Rufeng stood aside and replied respectfully: "Yes."

The chariot started, making a gentle rumble sound. Tang Rufeng stood there quietly watching the chariot pass by, feeling endlessly in his heart, cousin, where did he go, whether he was alive or dead, and why there was no sign of it.

No one knew what this cruel king was thinking behind his back. After his cousin disappeared, he didn't mention a word. He only killed, slept, read, and sat in the soul of the young master. It was as if he had already forgotten his cousin, and he seemed to always have her in his heart.

Remember it unforgettably.

No one knew what he wanted to gain by doing this, but the people around him tried their best to help him, and no one thought about whether this was right or wrong.

Tang Rufeng stood there for a while and then returned to the Tang Mansion. Ever since Leng Rutong's accident, Tang Ao had been living in seclusion. Even his uncle seemed to be a different person. He was silent all day long and occasionally appeared to be frightened by something and very frightened.

The little girl Tang Yingying also sighed all day long. Now she has become like a flower and is famous all over Yege City. She has crossed the threshold of people coming to propose marriage. Apart from these, Leng Rutong's death did not bring other problems to the Tang family.

Influence.

The Tang family has restored its former honor. In the past few years, the Tang family has made great achievements in the wars against other countries, but Tang Ao no longer wants to listen to them.

Tang Rufeng knew that his grandfather's body had become increasingly weak in the past few years and had reached his limit, but he still held on, as if waiting for Tong'er's return. He would occasionally say that people can't just disappear like that, Leng Rutong's

Her disappearance caused pain to those who loved her, but also left them with eager hope.

Tang Rufeng went to Tang Ao's room and had a conversation with him, explaining that he would go on an expedition with Ye Fengya tonight.

Tang Ao patted his hand: "Help him more..." His tone was pleading. How did the child who loved Tong'er so much spend these years? He always wanted to care about him and talk to him.

But the kid never gave him a chance.

If there was anyone in the world besides Leng Rutong who he couldn't give up, it was Ye Fengya. He still remembered the morning of that year, the sunshine was warm, and the prince in white stood in the brilliance.

Teach him Tai Chi and his face will shine like the sun and the moon.

He also remembered what the late emperor had said to him many years ago. His child was destined to commit a crime against the evil star and would be lonely all his life. If no one could save his life, it would bring disaster to the people. If the late emperor saw this,

I don't know what to think about this scene.

No matter what, he felt sorry for Ye Fengya.

Tang Rufeng nodded, he would have done it even without his grandfather's instructions. As soon as Tang Rufeng returned to the room, his wife Ye Qingrou came up to him with a gentle smile and joy on his face.

"Why are you so happy?" Tang Rufeng let her support him and walked inside with a chuckle.

Ye Qingrou smiled mysteriously and whispered in his ear: "Ms. sir, I'm happy."

Tang Rufeng looked happy: "Really? I'm going to be a father?" Then he frowned: "Oh no, I have to go on an expedition with the Lord tonight, and I don't know when I will be back."

Ye Qingrou's expression turned gloomy as expected: "Can I talk to the Lord?"

Tang Rufeng looked at her, then remembered Tang Ao's words and sighed softly: "Grandpa wants me to help him more."

"I don't know how long you have been away. You came back after a year and a half after attacking Nanzhao Kingdom the year before last... I don't want the child to be born without being able to see his father." Ye Qingrou pouted in displeasure: "Besides.

, there are many talents around the Lord, Bai Zhi, Black Beast, Phantom, Qing Deng, Liquor, they are all generals, you are not missing."

"They are always people of the world. They still need a commander to lead the army to attack the city. However, I also want to see my child born. I will go to the Seventh Emperor's Mansion to talk to the Lord later."

Ye Qingrou then showed a happy smile, but then hesitated: "You said... if the master knows that I am pregnant, will it make him sad?"

Tang Rufeng sighed: "I don't know, who can guess the master's thoughts? If my cousin is still alive, then the prince will already be in his prime."

"Otherwise...it's better not to say..."

Tang Rufeng patted her catkin: "Don't worry, although the master is violent and unpredictable, he has always been peaceful to the Tang family."

Tang Rufeng didn't sit there too long. Since he had made up his mind that he didn't want to go on an expedition with Ye Fengya, he had to tell him early to avoid ruining his plan.

Ye Fengya succeeded the emperor and ascended the throne, changed the title of the monarch, and rarely lived in the imperial city. Naturally, there were no concubines. The so-called early dynasty had been abolished long ago. More than half of the ministers died that night. Later, in the palace examination, he was promoted

Most of the new officials were under the tutelage of the third prince, Ye Qianzhi.

Except for the battle, Ye Fengya basically ignored other state affairs and left them all to Ye Qianzhi, one of whom was civil and the other military.

The world of Ye Sheng Chao was not the world he wanted. He came here just to fight and kill, and to show God how his people died under his revenge.

Ye Fengya stood in front of the military camp in the middle of the mountain, looking at the bunch of captives ruthlessly and coldly: "Kill them all." He raised the corners of his mouth with a cold expression. Didn't he say that God loves the world? He wanted to see how powerful God is.

Love the world.

"Yes." Jiulu responded, waved his hand, and heads fell to the ground one by one.

Ye Fengya looked at the blood dripping, his eyes glowed with red dazzling light, he raised the corners of his mouth and laughed arrogantly: "The taste of blood is really fragrant and pleasant." Then he walked towards the camp with a big smile, Qing Deng

He and Jiulu looked at each other, walked to the outside of the tent with expressionless faces and stood on both sides. 13acv.

This is the first time they see it. They actually understand that every time they see blood flowing like a column, their hearts hurt more than anyone else. Because the pain cannot be resolved, they can only resist by killing more people. This is a vicious cycle, and

All they can do is stand behind him and support him forever, but there is nothing else they can do.

The night was extraordinarily quiet because of the killing of a group of people. The mountain wind blew the branches, making it cool. The Mid-Autumn Festival seemed to be coming again.

******

In the meeting hall of the royal palace of Beisheng Kingdom, a hundred thousand letters were presented to Xiang Tianqi. He held the letter and asked the ministers calmly: "The king of Guxia Kingdom has sent a letter asking for help. You said we should

Don’t send troops.”

"The Ye Sheng Dynasty is going to fight like this, and one day they will invade our Beisheng Kingdom. I think it is better to join forces with the Nitian Kingdom to take advantage of their empty rear when they attack the Guxia Kingdom, and capture their imperial city in one fell swoop." Some ministers immediately

Stand up and make a suggestion.

Xiang Tianqi looked at him with half-squinted eyes: "Minister Fang, do you know who is controlling the government of Nitian Kingdom now?"

Upon hearing this, Minister Fang immediately lowered his head but still said softly: "Perhaps Nitianguo will be afraid even if he is nine thousand years old..."

"Our country has many resources but small national strength. Most of them use economic and trade exchanges to contain other countries. The military strength is only half of that of the Ye Sheng Dynasty. Instead of seeking the Kingdom of Nitian, it is better to join forces with the Liao Kingdom to help the ancient Xia Kingdom. With the power of the Three Kingdoms, we may be able to fight against the Ye Holy Kingdom.

Hajj Resistance.”

Before Minister Fang finished speaking, the fourth prince beside him spoke, and it was obvious that he was also in charge of the battle.

Xiang Tianqi's eyes wandered. He really didn't want to fight with Ye Fengya, not because of anything else, but because he was Leng Rutong's husband. He also experienced the same pain. He finally made up his mind to fall in love with a woman.

, I could ignore everything about her, but I didn’t expect that she would be gone like this, without even leaving her body.

Five years ago, where has she been?

Xiang Tianqi glanced at the ministers below: "Do you have any other opinions?" There were so many ministers and none of them advocated not fighting, which made him unable to say anything.

"My brother advises to wait and see what happens." Xiang Zhujiu said what Xiang Tianqi wanted, "because fighting is in vain, it is just to give Ye Fengya a few more crimes to kill, and he is not afraid of death.

It is better to go out in a desperate battle, with a cloud of experts at your command, and a general who can use his troops like a god, and to hit an egg with a stone, it is better to just sit back and wait for death."

Xiang Tianqi nodded: "I agree with what Ninth Brother said."

Xiang Zhujiu smiled at the corner of his mouth, cold as his pupils, where have you been for so many years, is it time to come back? If you don't come back, Ye Fengya's murderous crimes will become more and more serious. Too many dead souls is a terrible thing.

*****

Oops... "What the hell is this place?" In the dark night, a woman pushed away the soft things next to her and quickly said to the child who was still sitting on the ground next to her: "Ye Haoran, the ground is dirty, I can't get up yet."

"Mom, don't touch those things, they are all corpses." The child stood up from the ground and patted himself calmly.
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