Chapter four hundred and forty first parting ways
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The sky above the city, Haidongqing flapped his wings and flew wildly, carrying unsettling information to the south, and went to the inner city of the capital, and horses were galloping and shuttled through.
Below the city wall, on the other end of the horizon where you are looking, Jurchen soldiers who were once invincible were gathering, drawing a black line and rushing towards this side.
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom
Arranged neatly and with ferocious steps, shouting and killing were stacked in the army with high waves, weapons and flags shining in the afternoon sunshine.
A black war horse rushed out of the army and walked in the front, named Wanyan Zongwang, the second prince of the Jin Kingdom. He looked at the city blocks in the setting sun in the west, which was where he had fought in blood.
There will probably be a second time.
On the back of the horse, Wanyan Zongwang's feelings were very complicated. He was the son who often accompanied his father and the prince with high prestige in the army. Why... Why? He felt that everyone was not optimistic about him. The alienation of the emperor's uncle Zonghan, the beating of Emperor Wu Qimai... and other things were entangled in his heart... cut off... and got entangled again.
The horse's hooves continued to walk forward, Zong Wang slowly put on his golden helmet, and in the end the voice was slow and dull, only he could hear it.
“…This time, I don’t have to be rational.”
The Jurchen horn sounded
Not long after, a beacon fire broke out in the city in the distance, and the black smoke rolled and rushed towards the sky in the oblique sunlight, so dazzling in the brightness.
Teams of soldiers from the military camp of the city drove out and walked up the city wall. Wanyan Zonggan took off his elegant clothes, changed into armor, and walked up the city tower under the guard with a golden sword.
"How many troops did Wanyan Zongwang bring?"
"Thirty thousand... In addition, Longhuazhou on the west and east also showed signs of military mobilization." The general guarding the city truthfully told the information he had, with a slight concern: "The Yinkeshu on the west and Wanyan Jiemu on the east have a very good relationship with the second prince. This movement is probably not good for the eldest prince."
Wanyan Zonggan took a deep breath, and in his sight, the army connected in a line was slowly moving over. The most abrupt rider in his sight was walking in front of him, and he knew that it was his younger brother... the closest person.
"Immediately send a message to Wanyan Loushi in the north and Marshal Zhanhan of Datong, and say..." He raised his hand in the air and then gently pressed it on the wall, "... It's said that His Majesty was assassinated and Wanyan Zongwang suddenly led his troops to attack the city, which is of great importance."
The guard's heart trembled for a moment, lowered his head and did not dare to speak again.
"By the way, I'll give Wu Shu some news... But he is unruly and a little fierce, but he still has to say clearly what he should say, go and do it." The understatement of voice was like a heavy hammer hitting the guard general's heart.
This is to make the second prince Wanyan Zongwang have no relatives around him.
"Yes... I'll do it right away." After a moment, the guard quickly walked down the city wall.
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In his vision, Wanyan Zongwang rode alone to the city. On the city wall, the archer slowly lowered his arms and looked at the man silent in the shadow.
Under the city tower, Zong Gan bowed down: "Second brother, what's the point of bringing troops?"
"What do you think?"
Under the city wall and on the horse's back, Wanyan Zongwang raised his eyes: "Now... let's talk. If we can get the talk, open the city gate and let me in; if we can't get the talk, I will open the city gate myself and go in."
On the city wall, the eldest prince of Jin nodded with a smile.
He said, "Okay!"
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for example.
Go to the south of the capital and Fengshengzhou to the north.
Under the slanting sky, the three of them were dragging their shadows on the ground. Suddenly the woman stopped and stopped leaving.
"Bai Ning, and Lao Sun, I'm probably going to say goodbye to you here."
Sun Buyuan dragged the long stick and stopped and looked back at Yelu Hongyu: "I won't go back to Bianliang... Then where are you going?"
"It's not my home, it's gone long ago." The woman stroked her hair, looked at her back, which had stopped, and turned to look west: "Of course I'm going to go back to my father's place."
Bai Ning turned around and looked at her and passed for a moment: "Xi Liao? You really should go back. It should not be a problem to walk through the grassland with your martial arts alone."
The red light came from the west, shining on them, half in the light and half in the shadow, and the three of them were scattered with the wind, and when they were gently raised.
The woman who retreated raised her hand and pointed at Bai Ning and the others, "I lost to you this time, but there is another time... I must win back, and Bai Ning!!"
On the opposite side, the figure looked over and Yelu Hongyu said, "I probably understand why you suddenly became so powerful. It seems that after your wife was kidnapped and left, anger and sadness became your motivation... I can do it too."
Her words suddenly became serious, which was a bit different from the state she showed when she assassinated the Jin emperor before, as if she had returned to the woman who became a fool in martial arts competition.
"..." Bai Ning looked at the other person silently, turned around and walked away. Obviously, the other person's words made him feel uncomfortable. He took a few steps, took a moment, turned his face and looked at the woman with cold eyes, adding: "...It's better not to try, it's different from what you think."
Sun no longer carries a burden of pretending to be a head-on, and spreads his hands at the woman with a copper stick: "Then take care of yourself... If you have improved your martial arts next time, welcome to come to Bianliang to compete with me, but at that time you might be able to catch up with my old Sun's child's full moon wine... Hehe, you will have to pay for the money at that time."
Yelu Hongyu, who had withdrawn several feet away, no longer bowed to the Sun: "See you then."
"A strange woman..." Lao Sun raised the kicking bag. The woman in his vision had completely integrated into the red of the sunset and muttered: "...It's better for my wife... it's gentle."
Speaking of this, he suddenly laughed and his face blushed.
After a while, he quickly caught up with the figure that had already walked far away, and ran and said, "Brother-in-law... do you think your sister is very gentle?"
“…”
"Then... are you very knowledgeable and reasonable?" The thin black figure changed direction and continued to ask.
"And it's very beautiful, right... If you don't speak, just pretend to be accustomed..."
“…”
"Brother-in-law...you said, if your sister gave birth to a big fat baby with me, would she be as beautiful as your sister?"
"Brother-in-law...you said..."
…
In the sky, the sound kept asking various questions. Finally, in the red setting sun, the thin black figure flew into the air and rolled on the grass...
After stopping, Lei Gong still had a silly smile on his lips.
…
Looking at the sky, the last ray of setting sun sets, alternating day and night.
It’s like rising and falling, it’s like parting ways.
Chapter completed!