The spring is full of sunshine, but the middle of the day is full of darkness.
The golden wheel moves westward, and noon passes quietly.
The snow on the sword marks in the courtyard was thinly melted.
The snow water shines with golden sunlight, shining brightly.
But it makes people's eyes and nose sore.
The queen stepped out of the dim palace, raised her right hand to cover the bright sun, and also noticed the eye-catching sword marks on the side.
"This is what you left when you were practicing swordsmanship as a child. You were so tall at that time. My mother remembers that the master praised your talent..."
"Shut up."
Huanchen Mandrill didn't look back and spoke coldly.
After leaving the gate of Huide Palace, the queen turned around and looked at the palace where she had lived for nearly half her life, and felt a little reluctant to leave.
Chu stared at the door for a long time.
She slowly sat on the sedan chair.
"Send people to clean the palace and burn incense and fumigation to remove bad luck."
Huan Chenzhao gave instructions and got into the sedan together.
The guard knelt down and responded: "Yes, His Highness King Qinglin!"
"King Seirin?!"
The queen was really surprised by this title and couldn't help being surprised.
The carriage was moving slowly, and Xuan Chendiao felt upset when he saw her appearance, so he simply leaned against the carriage wall with his eyes closed and silent.
If he wasn't afraid of something going wrong, he would definitely ride on horseback! Every moment he spent with her...
It just made him feel extremely sick.
"Hahaha... I'm really puzzled! What's so good about this Feng Shui Qing?! You actually gave up your qualifications as a prince for her?!"
The queen laughed with tears in her eyes and laughed like crazy.
Hyun Chen Mandrill remained silent.
He clenched his fists tightly and frowned.
Seeing his appearance, the Queen felt as if she had punched a ball of cotton wool, and was extremely frustrated!
"Since that little girl dared to pretend to be sick to scare me, she probably didn't treat you sincerely! Now that you have made the king, maybe she will turn to Xuan Chenyu's arms! Hahaha! I think she is a third brother.
It’s so affectionate!”
Suddenly! Hyun Chen opened his eyes!
The big hands like iron gripped the queen's neck and pressed her hard against the sedan wall!
The force on the neck is extremely strong! The airway is instantly closed!
The queen's eyes turned white, and even the strength to raise her hands to struggle was gone.
"If the overall situation were not at the forefront, I would be the first to kill you when I came back from the northwest! All the little girls who bully me will die!"
Xuancheng Mandrill's voice was so cold that it made the Queen's hair stand on end.
The force on her neck continued to increase, and the feeling of suffocation rushed towards her! Her consciousness became increasingly blurred.
In the chaos, his voice came to the queen's ears again, like an evil ghost emerging from the hell, becoming her most terrifying nightmare in the dark night.
"If I hear you slander her even if I die, I will turn the Mingyou Kingdom into a land of the netherworld with only death. If you don't believe it, you can give it a try."
"Cough cough cough cough..."
When Yuan Chen finally gave up his hand, air was poured into his lungs from all directions, causing the queen to cough violently.
Her face turned red from holding it back, and blood began to ooze from her eyes.
After that, the queen didn't dare to say a word anymore.
I could only silently stroke my neck with my hands, hoping to relieve the pain.
At the foot of Qiwu Mountain in Dayao.
The carriage was silent all the way, and the carriage finally stopped slowly.
Not far away, a large formation of soldiers from the Mingyou Kingdom awaited.
The first one was an 80-year-old man with gray hair. He was leaning on crutches and needed help to stand upright.
The queen turned back to look at the cold-faced and sharp-eyed Hyun Chen Mandrill, and then walked slowly towards that side.
"Yin'er! Just come back! Just come back."
The old man spoke tremblingly with tears in his eyes.
Shivering, he raised his arms, took the queen's hand and patted it.
The queen also wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, and whispered with choked sobs: "Dad... my daughter is home."
The father and daughter reminisced about the film.
old man slowly
He walked a few steps closer until he saw the appearance of Yuan Chen Mandrill clearly, "You are Mandrill... I am your grandfather, Mandrill... You have grown so big..."
"The purpose of my visit has been accomplished, so I will take my leave."
Xuancheng ignored him and turned around to walk away.
"Whoosh!"
The sound of breaking through the air passed by my ears!
A long halberd was thrown quickly! It was inserted right in front of Xuanchen Mandrill's feet, blocking the way.
Pei Gao took the lead and drew his sword!
"Kengkengkengkeng..."
"How dare you! How dare you disrespect me, His Highness King Da Yao Qing Rin!"
The person who throws the halberd is the one who leads the horse.
He turned over and dismounted, and first with a wink asked his servants to help the gray-haired old man back into the sedan. Then he stepped forward and stroked his beard and said contemptuously: "King Qinglin?! This king is his uncle!"
This person is the only younger brother of Queen Xu Jingyin, Xu Huading.
He is the Zun King of Mingyou State and the cousin of the current king.
According to legend, he was warlike by nature, arrogant and untamable, and proficient in troop formations and various military laws.
He is the ever-victorious general of Mingyou Kingdom.
I'm afraid only Feng Shui Jun's name can compete with him!
So he was naturally very dissatisfied with the indifferent attitude of the little nephew in front of him!
Xuanchen Mandrill took out the halberd stuck on the ground, turned around and threw it.
Xu Huading meets each other with one palm!
The palm of my hand was burning due to the force.
"Little nephew! It seems that uncle has underestimated you!"
Xu Huading laughed and pointed the tip of his halberd at the center of his eyebrows, "It's a pity that such a good skill stays in Dayao! Why don't you come back to Mingyou Kingdom with us!"
The mandrill was only an inch away from the tip of the halberd, but he didn't even blink. He only responded coldly: "My mother is Concubine Dayao Shu, and my father is Emperor Dayao. You and I are enemies.
"
"You brat..."
"Hua Ding! Come back here!!!"
Just as Xu Huading was about to attack, the gray-haired old man shouted angrily from the sedan chair.
He had no choice but to put away his weapon, with a fierce look in his eyes, "Okay, King Da Yao Qinglin! We will meet again next time, maybe on the battlefield!"
"No." Xuan Chenzhi turned around and was about to go back. He turned his head and said coldly: "It was you who fell under my sword."
"you!!!"
Xu Huading's eyes were so angry that he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahahahaha! The blood of my Xu family is flowing in the end! You are such a crazy kid! I like it!! Hahahahaha..."
After nearly a month of travel, Queen Xu Jingyin finally returned to Mingyou Country.
Before she could go back to the house to rest for a while, she was taken to the Xu family ancestral hall by her father.
The ancestral hall is full of Sanskrit sounds and incense, and there are many memorial tablets.
It is very solemn and pure.
The old man raised his arms tremblingly to signal his attendants to step aside, bowed and slowly moved to the futon, and knelt on it.
Just such an ordinary kneeling movement made the old man calm down for a while, then he picked up his crutches and pushed the futon next to him far away, shouting:
"Xu Jingyin! Today, in front of the memorial tablets of my ancestors of the Xu family and all my ancestors, I confess your crimes!"
She wanted to argue a few words, but she couldn't see any room for it in her turbid and solemn eyes, so she had to kneel on the cold and hard green stone ground and kowtow three times to the memorial tablet.
"Jingyin knows she was wrong."
The old man let out a long sigh. His body was frail, but his voice was as loud as a bell:
"I think that my Xu family is the founding family of Mingyou Kingdom! For more than a hundred years, we have led the people to prosper together! If I hadn't been weak at the time, I would be the king now!"
"After all, we are blood relatives! As the uncle of the current king, I should contribute more to the country! That's why I sent you to Dayao to maintain the transportation and peace of the two countries!"
"How bad you are! You don't hesitate to murder Shu'er for the sake of power! You also cut off the relationship between me and Zhu'er's ancestors and grandchildren!"
The more the old man talked, the angrier he became.
The kneeling position can only be maintained by holding the crutches firmly and leaning them towards the ground.
Seeing that he was gasping for air in excitement and his body was shaking even more than before, Xu Jingyin hurriedly knelt down and moved to the side
Be happy for him.
"Dad! My daughter just doesn't want to be inferior to others! She also had a sweetheart back then! It was you who tore us apart alive and sent me to Dayao for marriage! Since I have lost my love, why can't I fight to gain power!"
"I was born into a royal family! I couldn't help myself! At that time, how could I, Mingyou, have any royal girls of suitable age?! Only you! Yin'er!"
"Ah……"
Xu Jingyin slumped back to the ground, her eyes empty.
"So, I'm just a victim. Is it wrong for me to plan my own future?!"
"There is nothing wrong with planning a way out!" The old man hit the ground with his cane, making a loud bang. "What is wrong is that you killed your sister and your daughter! How can Shu'er deserve it? How can your own daughter deserve it? How can Mandrill!!
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Xu Jingyin was about to continue her refutation.
But her chest and abdomen suddenly felt like being cut by a burning knife! The pain was so painful that she couldn't breathe, so she could only hold it tightly with both hands.
"Yin'er?!"
The old man lost his crutches in excitement and tried to help her, but he lost his balance and fell to the ground...
When the slave found the two of them.
Xu Jingyin was bleeding from all her orifices, her eyes were wide open, and she was completely lifeless.
The old man's body was also cold and stiff. He lay on his side next to his daughter and refused to close his eyes.
The candlelight flickered on the table in front of the memorial tablet.
The spiritual tablets swayed as if they were alive, shining with strange brilliance.
Such and such.
"Under the watchful eye" of our ancestors and ancestors.
The lives of father and daughter have come to an end.
Xu Huading almost rolled into the house, knelt beside their corpses and wailed:
"Dad!!! Elder sister!!!"
He cried bitterly for a long time. His eyes were swollen from crying and his forehead was bruised.
After thinking for a moment, Xu Huading summoned his bodyguards.