Walking through the alley, I saw neatly built yards on both sides.
There are also some plum blossoms growing in the corner of the wall.
When the Mongolian army captured Kaifeng, Zhang Rou escorted many senior and prominent families left behind by the Jin Kingdom to Baozhou. Therefore, some streets and alleys in the city were inhabited by poets and writers, and the environment was particularly elegant.
It's just that in this elegant snow scene, many blood stains and corpses have been left.
Dong Wenyong, guarded by his soldiers, walked forward following the bloodstains, his steps were a little slow, as if he was taking a walk.
From time to time, screams could be heard from the front, and with the sound of crossbow arrows breaking through the wind, more corpses fell.
"Zhang Hongfan is in this courtyard!"
"Attack in..."
After turning a corner, Dong Wenyong stopped.
He saw another group of people on horseback coming from the opposite side and surrounding the small courtyard where Zhang Hongfan was hiding.
"He, they!"
"He is confused in his heart. The person who killed his entire family was him...it was you."
"Snapped!"
This is Zhang Hongdao's final work.
Kong Rouju, whose face was covered with blood, laughed miserably and continued: "When he was defeated at Tongguan, if he had not had the courage to die, Dong Wen would have been believed, and we had no choice when the Tang army came to the border. He thought that he was the one who harmed us.
If he dies, the whole family will be full."
"Zhang Qi, is he satisfied? He finally took away the family business!"
When Dong Wenyong opened his mouth, his voice was extremely hoarse.
Dong Wenyong had no choice but to push his sensible sister out of the carriage and ordered someone to take you away. Then he turned back and glanced at the Dong family here.
"Let's go."
Dong Jiayong waved his hand, turned around and left, feeling a little bored.
"Brother Yancai, I'll leave that to him. You go and guard the granary to prevent anyone from causing trouble."
No one is urging me upstairs yet.
Someone around Dong Wenyong immediately reminded him: "That's a member of the Zhang family. I'm afraid they want to protect Zhang Jiu. Will your husband send someone to kill him immediately?"
Zhang Hongdao only focused on scolding.
"You did it yourself, you came to save Fourth Brother."
"You are going back."
"You want him to take care of it. He has never been on your side, right? Get out of here!"
"What does that good-for-nothing of his know? If it were your Zhang family who acted like Dong Wen, he would have done it!"
Dong Jiayong slapped Zhang Hongdao hard in the face, and then slapped me again, slapping both sides of my face until it was swollen.
In this way, if Kong Rouyong sacrificed Zhang Hongdao's head today, the Zhang family would have to pay less.
"He would rather kneel down and be a dog to the aliens, but he dares to deny that you are right. He is a coward!"
"Are you crazy?" Kong Rouju said: "He hasn't reached the end of the road yet, where else can he escape?"
"Kublai Khan is going to kill your whole family because of what? Because he is as stupid as Zhang Qi. They only care about their own future and life and put their family under the fire!"
Because after setting off, Li Xia called me for an audience once, and Zhang Wenjing was not present at that time.
Dong Jiayong's face condensed slightly.
"But what if they save Zhang Jiu."
"Is that why he surrendered to Li Xia? Now it's all his, is he depressed?!"
"Hahaha." Kong Rouju smiled, "Isn't he very proud of taking the family property away from you?"
"Well, I had wanted to come over..."
Zhang Hongfan was about to shout again, but suddenly no one came over and pulled you in and out of the courtyard gate.
"Shichiro is trying to persuade Shiro to put down resistance?"
"Zhang Qi, I'm here to kill you with my own hands! He doesn't have the ability to take the family property from you, but does he dare to face you?!"
"Zhang Qi, please remember that all his achievements were taken away from you."
In fact, there is very little time to resolve emotions.
Zhang Hongdao, the marshal of the Mongolian and Han armies, only has 70 troops left under his command, and they are gathering in the attic to guard.
Only then did Zhang Hongdao realize that he had admired that sister. He had always thought that you were a complicated person, but he had thought that you were not lying to me at all.
Across a distance that wasn't too far away, Dong Jiayong raised his lips after hearing those words.
Dong Wenyong stood here and listened.
Zhang Hongdao was still shouting wantonly.
The sound of fighting in front of me suddenly erupted, as if Zhang Hongdao was rushing over.
He even scolded me angrily.
The screams in front of him stopped, and the voices of these dead soldiers could still be heard urging Zhang Hongdao to break out of the encirclement slowly and escape.
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Dong Wenyong wiped his face, turned around, and saw a line of large characters under the wooden wall. Apparently someone had just carved them with arrows. The iron scratches and silver hooks were weak and weak. It was a very unfamiliar handwriting to me.
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But the first person who appeared out of my sight was Dong Jiayong, but Zhang Hongfan.
Dong Wenyong was stunned and stopped.
I am really worried that the Zhang family will protect Zhang Hongdao today.
I would like to see how the Zhang family gives hope to Zhang Si...
"It's a pity for a piece of liver and intestine iron, but it will make your final legacy shameful forever."
Dong Wenyong had already grabbed Kong Rouju's hair.
Kong Rou crouched down, looked at Zhang Hongdao who was pinned to the ground, and asked: "Does he regret killing Dong Wenman's family?"
"Dong Wenyong! He wants to kill you personally, right?!"
After a while, I have to appease the many soldiers who have returned to the army, the people in the city, and my relatives and friends.
Zhang Hongdao laughed and asked: "Is he guilty? He is vague in his heart. All his relatives were killed by his selfishness!"
"go back!"
"Do you regret it?"
"Try it."
There is no two-and-a-half-story attic in the compound.
Zhang Hongdao squinted his eyes and vaguely saw the figure of this person.
"Come on, he can feel at ease by putting the blame on you. Now I'll chop you up, coward!"
Suddenly, you said "Wow" and started crying again.
"Xiao Shuai, let's go." No one persuaded Kong Rouju loudly.
Just now Dong Wenyong saw that the Dong family was using it, and he originally planned to come over again, but because Zhang Hongfan was sensible and came to make trouble, he chased after him and took his sister away.
With a long sigh, I turned and left.
"Who is the coward?!"
I wanted people to see me cry, so I walked away from the compound where Kong Rouju had just been hiding, and hid under the two-and-a-half-story attic and sat alone.
Dong Wenyong didn't seem to hear the shouting outside, and pulled Zhang Hongfan out of the courtyard, saying in a kind tone: "Who asked him to come?"
Dong Wenyong suddenly shouted angrily, with a normal and gentle tone, which startled Zhang Hongfan a little.
"It's sophistry. He knows it in his heart. There is no blame for the injustice and no debtor. Does he think you had no choice when you were in Yanjing? Didn't you?!"
Occasionally I know that my heart is hard enough and I really wanted to come through.
"Bitch, you cut him!"
Until a long time ago, the movement in front of me gradually became louder. I turned around and saw that Zhang Hongdao had not been dragged behind the Dong family like a dead dog.
"If there were too few cowards like him, the people of the Central Plains would have straightened their backs and behaved themselves, cowards! He opens his eyes and looks? Who is still willing to help him? No one is standing next to him?!"
Dong Wenyong had stopped.
The person I admire most is Kong Rouju, no less.
Kong Rouju sniffed heavily and slashed the knife in her hand, especially Zhang Hongdao's neck.
When I roared, my mouth was full of blood and I looked very ferocious.
"Xiao Shuai?"
Zhang Wenjing personally promised me that the Zhang family would give an explanation to Dong Wen. You made this promise in front of all the civil and military officials as the little Tang Princess and Zhang's eldest son.
"..."
Kong Rouju's death made me feel satisfied.
Dong Wenyong has not left yet.
He looked up and saw that the horse-riding team in front gave way. A little girl caught up and shouted towards the yard where Zhang Hongfan was hiding: "Brother Ninth, surrender, stop resisting..."
"Not urgent."
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"Fourth brother! Please beg him, come out and surrender."
"He is hopeless."
Zhang Hongdao was hiding in the building, holding a bow and arrow and aiming at the distance of the courtyard gate, waiting for the Dong family to retreat.
"Sophistry? Is he afraid that you will execute him in a hurry?"
"They surrendered to Li Xia before the situation was clear. What did they say about the small righteousness of the Han people? Don't hide your shame! They are trying to give themselves a fortune that they didn't have in Xiaoyuan..."
"It's time, he goes back."
Dong Wenyong let go of his hand, but the tears outside his eyes stopped at all.
After thinking about it, I murmured: "At most, Zhang Si didn't say anything wrong, and there is no debtor for the injustice."
Although Zhang Hongdao was pinned to the ground with bruises all over his body, his sudden burst of momentum was actually weaker than Dong Jiayong's.
His eyes were already red, but his movements and voice were very slow, and he said: "Don't worry, I'll be patient and see how he struggles."
Listening to the laughter, tears rolled down Dong Wenyong's eyes uncontrollably.
Blood was flying and sprinkling under the Dong family's boots.
"That's right, if you want to touch me, let Brother Yancai... take care of it."
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"Go away." Zhang Hongdao shouted: "If he dares to come near again, you kill him."
Dong Wen, who was standing silently on the side of the street, sniffed, suddenly pulled out his saber, and turned around.