Golden Age Legitimate Fei

302. Leading fire

Yucheng has restored peace in the past and just never returned to the bustling and noisy. In addition to the patrolling of the Mohist army, there are no noisy people in the empty streets. There is no commercial restaurant on both sides of the street to open the door to welcome guests. The vast city of Yucheng is actually seemingly clean and empty.

In the early morning, Mo Xiu was invited by Zhang Qiwei and others to go to Ye Liu and take a free time with Zhuo Jing Lin Han and Qin Feng to look around in the empty streets of the city for a moment and ask: "Those who were on the execution ground yesterday... ...." Qin Feng three people looked at Qin Fengdao: "Qi Wei Wang Ye ordered all the people to be expelled from the city."

The heart of the leaf was slightly relieved. Anyway, there is no real massacre.

"All of them are expelled from the city? Where are those people going?" asked Ye Liu. Qin Fengdao: "It’s always good to go back and go. But... Lei Teng’s defeated only two or three thousand people left the west and those people are also in that direction. I am afraid that many people will be thundered. When the wind was compiled, it was on the battlefield..."

Yeli faintly said: "On the battlefield is the enemy. The news that Longyang used the Chuchu people to make a meat shield in the city of Yucheng. The exaggeration of the biography is no problem." The three doubts looked at Ye Lidao: "Those who catch the prince and the things that the prince wants to kill the civilians will certainly not hold back. With this, it is better to have a reputation for the prince and the Mo family." Longyang took the Dachu people to make a meat shield on the head of the city. The act of ink-repairing can be better understood. Whether it is revenge or anger. It’s easier to let people ignore the ink repairs.

Zhuo Jing Yingsheng went to Yeli with Qin Feng and Lin Han to continue to "Where is Longyang?"

Qin Feng hesitated: "The big king in the west of the city is guarded by heavy soldiers."

"Go and see." Ye Li whispered.

Ink repairing is really hateful. The place to hold Longyang is not a strong prison. Instead, it faces a small building in the west of the city. From the window of the small building, you can see the execution ground outside the city. No one knows how many people killed in the execution ground outside the city last night. But Longyang must have known that he was forced to watch the prisoners die one by one from start to finish. Even the cell that was found in the execution of the ink repair was also facing the punishment field. I was afraid that I could smell the **** smell on the execution ground last night.

The soldiers who stayed downstairs did not block the leaves and waved their hands to stop other people from taking the Qin Feng and Lin Han to the small building. Just one night Longyang has become completely different from yesterday. Longyang, which is already an old man, is still a healthy back. The frown on the face became more glanced overnight as if I was a teenager. The sparse white hair is scattered in the old, muddy eyes.

Anyone can see that Longyang is very painful now. His pain has nothing to do with the body but his heart is plagued by jealousy and remorse. He is already a smashing stone in the early 70s. Seeing that one of the Xiling soldiers died because of their mistakes, he hated to think about it.

"Cough cough...Ding Wang?" Hearing the feet of Longyang, he turned around and had some difficulties. Then I saw the young woman standing on the stairs. The beauty of a Tsing Yi does not have the pearly light of the bead ring, and there is no gracefulness of the splendid satin. The beautiful face and quietness of the Qing Dynasty has its own kind of grace and grace that the ladies can't reach. Longyang is not famous for the world. The king will be a young man who seems to be less than a double ten. But in the city of Yucheng, this is the only place where you can freely enter and exit here.

Yeli points lightly: "Longyang will be lucky."

Longyang "who will talk about the defeated soldiers. Yesterday... Thank you, Wang Hao, to save the lives of the people in the city."

"I am not for the people of Yucheng." Ye Liu went to the chair not far from Longyang and sat back in a faint way. Longyang shook his head and said: "It is a fact that it is for Wang Hao to save them. The old lady... The old lady almost put these innocent people and the old man naturally to thank Wang Hao." Longyang stood up and looked at Ye Liu. He is already dying for the natural beauty of those fame and fortune. There is no loss of face in the face of a young woman in her early twenties.

Ye Liu glanced at Qin Feng and Zhuo Jing, who stood next to each other. The two quickly went up and left and right to help Longyang send him back to the chair he was sitting in. Longyang sat down and looked at Ye Lidao: "Why did Wang Hao want to talk to the old man at this time?" Longyang's spirit and physical strength are not only the labor of these days, but also the night last night. Looking at the window outside the window and not closing the eyes, it is even more so that a 70-year-old man is exhausted to the extreme. Even if the Mohist army did not hurt or even the food was not the slightest, but Longyang's face and body still became extremely weak.

Yeli points indulge for a moment: "Zhu Xi and Zhu Ling are already dead."

Longyang has some helpless smiles and laughs: "This... I have already expected it. Zhu Xi’s life is boring for 20 years. It is a good thing for him to die. He is lucky than me. It’s a pity that Zhu Ling’s kid. ... The kid was thrown into Jing Jing by his grandfather when he was in his early teens. After ten years of hard work, he took over the command of Jing Wei but didn’t want to...” Shaking his head and looking at Ye Lidao: “When I first heard It is said that Wang Hao defeated Lei Tengfeng with hundreds of thousands of troops by one's own strength. We only used Lei Teng's arrogance and arrogance. There is no talent in the eyes. Now it seems that the old man is no one. Wang Hao is really more than just a generation of famous people. In a few days, I can find Jing Jing’s old man and admire it.”

"The generals of the small insects praised."

Long Yang was silent on the small building and asked: "How did Zhu Xi die?"

"General Zhu Zhu... It’s the city that fell after the city broke." Ye Li whispered.

"Well... there is nothing to regret when you die." Longyang nodded. Looking at Ye Lidao: "Even Wang Hao today wants to see Wang Hao." Ye Li Shen said: "There is nothing to say to General Longyang." Longyang sighed and looked at the empty road outside the window. "I think Wang Hao also listens to the old man when he is young. He is also a singer who doesn't blink." Ye Liang nodded. "The name of Longyang General's Western Region Killing God is not only the famous earthquake but also the Central Plains and few people do not know."

Longyang shook his head and said: "When the old husband of the Western Region was young, he did not believe in God and did not believe in God. He did not create a lot of killings. After more than 20 years of leisure, I realized the fault of the original. It was just that I never thought of it... Actually, it should be at the time of being old. The old man’s middle-aged wife and his late years are no ones without children. There must be some reasons for this."

Ye Li silently looked up at Longyang and said: "Ben Bian understands the meaning of General Longyang."

Longyang nodded. "Although the old man has some insights. Wang Haosheng is not a killer. But the king is this person... Although the old man only has these faces, but the Wang Meiyu looks calm, it is the eyebrows of the eyebrows. I am afraid that it is not a good sign. I heard that Wang Hao was born in the Chu Chuxiang. I know that the two armies are inevitably in the world. I want to kill the innocent and hurt the sky." Ye Liu’s eyes are slightly touched: "Dragon King does not hurt the city." Ordinary people are one."

Looking at the unpleasant Ye Yang, Longyang smiled and nodded: "So the old man has to thank Wang Hao. If there is no king, I am afraid that the city has been crying and crying."

Ye Liu asked: "What do General Longyang want to talk to Benedict?"

Longyang fixedly looked at Shen Sheng: "Please ask Wang Hao to persuade the king. The number of deaths and injuries on the battlefield is fate. But the innocent killings outside the battlefield are not for the monarchs." Looking at Longyang slightly and calmly. Longyang looked back to look at the "man's words are also good. The old man said that this is not for the pure income of the old man. If the blood is covered, one day will be covered by blood." So far it is a place where you can turn a living person into a ghost."

In the heart of Ye Zi, there is confusion in his mind. She understands that the battlefield of Longyang is indeed a place that can easily enlarge the evil thoughts of the people to the maximum extent. The glaze has always been ink-finished, not what it looks like. Whether it is the early temperature and peace and quiet. Or the occasional arbitrariness is leisurely. One has suffered such a heavy blow and a humiliating burden for so many years, even the personality has completely reversed how the heart may be so calm at least if she changed her own words, she could not do it.

Ink repaired his heart but he could press the hatred like that. In his heart, but he also just watched Mo Jingqi not doing any revenge in front of himself. It is easy to make people feel that his hatred is not or that his open mind has gradually let go. However, Ye Liu has never been a man who is open-minded and rewards.

The sudden outbreak of this ink repair is actually not the behavior of Longyang to make a meat shield with the big Chu people. However, if the average person wants to do it, it should be to seize the Longyang knives to vent their anger. However, Mo Xiuqiu wanted Longyang to watch the Xiling soldiers and even the Xiling people. He wanted Longyang to die. He is not feeling the behavior of Longyang but he is hating the ultimate resentment. However, there is no hatred on the battlefield between Longyang and Mo Xiu.

These Longyangs all see that the glass can of course be understood. Longyang is regretting. He did not really regret that he had used the people to make a meat shield, but regretted that his behavior led to the refinement of the ink and even the release of a devil.

Ye Liu looked at the old, but full of worry, the correct color: "He won't be like that, he will be fine."

Longyang said: "The old man believes that Wang Hao can be sure that Wang Hao is the blessing of the king." Ye Liu whispered softly: "It is also my blessing to be able to meet." Who is the blessing is not important. But Ye Li believes that ink repair is the right person. Even though there may be people in this world who are more powerful than ink repairs, they have more power and more ink repairs, but only this one.

Speaking of the two people actually looked at each other and smiled. The atmosphere in the small building is not peaceful and it is not like the enemy and the enemy.

Ye Liu is trying to have a steady footstep downstairs. Qin Feng standing on the stairs went downstairs and looked at the glass and made a gesture. Yeli stood up and walked upstairs to the people who came upstairs and saw that Yeli smiled slightly: "Ali."

Ye Li stretched out his hand and held the ink repairing hand. He walked into the smile and said, "How come here?" Ink repaired his head and looked at it softly: "When it's finished, I want to talk about taking you around. They said you came out. Yeh said with a smile: "I have nothing to do in the morning to come and visit the Dragon General. Take a rest in the early morning for a while?"

I saw a glimpse of the ink in the half-shouldered eyelids of the window, but there was no meaning of rebellious glaze. Let her pull herself and sit down next to her. Yesterday, I still can't wait for you to die. The two people sitting together naturally have nothing to say. I simply didn't want to talk to Longyang. When he didn't exist, the hand holding the glass was softly asked: "Where does Ali have to go? After two days, we will leave. I heard that. There are several places in the city that are really worth seeing."

Ye Li smiled and said: "What do you think is what we look at. Is my Longshan Academy in the city?"

Mo Xiuqiu slightly displeased and nodded: "It is a pity that several famous masters of Longshan Academy have been taken away by Lei Tengfeng. Only some of the reasons why they are used are some ancient books. They said that they have no time to see Ari. What do you like to send back to the grandfather and us."

Ye Liu smiled and said: "It's still thoughtful. But...just pick some of the grandfather they would like. The rest is left in Yucheng. It's still useful later." This is of course not for the Longshan Academy. Since the Mohist army occupied the long-term rule, it is impossible to have no people. Although Mo Xiuzhen now drives all the people in Yucheng, there must be someone in the future. The Longshan Academy, as the world's three major colleges, is also very beneficial for the restoration of the rule of the king's palace.

The meaning of Yeli is a slight smile. "Ali said everything is good. But if Ali is interested in Longshan Academy... there is still someone in the city who turns back and I bring people to see Ali." "What does Ye Li ask her to be interested in Longshan Academy?" However, she said that she had a few exquisite eyebrows about ink repair: "Which other lady in Longshan Academy has stayed in Yucheng without leaving?"

Ink repaired and raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Mr. Chen Xiufu, Mr. Shan Changxiu of Longshan Academy."

Not only the glass, but even Longyang also showed a hint of surprise. The name of Mr. Xiu Ting is far from Mr. Qing Yun and Xu Jiaming. But this does not mean that the talent of Mr. Xiu Ting is much worse than that of Mr. Qing Yun. It’s just that Chongwu’s literary works are more common than the Great Xilin. The status of the literati is not as good as that of the Daqing literati. And this Mr. Xiu Ting did not get involved, but only concentrate on teaching. It’s just like watching Xiling’s eyes in the eyes of the Central Plains, but it’s the same as the Nanxun’s, but it’s enough to make Longshan Academy one of the three major colleges. Mr. Xiu Ting's talent and knowledge. Moreover, the Longshan Academy, the ancient heritage of Longshan Academy and Lushan Academy, was carried forward in the hands of Mr. Xiu Ting.

"How can this gentleman still be in the city? Is it still?" Ye Liuqi said.

Ink repaired and nodded and smiled: "Nature." Even if he really wants to kill the city, he has not really lost his mind. What kind of person can't kill or let him naturally know it. And there are so many people who have such value. As early as in the city of Yucheng, I have already ordered the unicorns to control them. Even if they control them, they will not go. "Let's go and have a look?" Mo Xiu whispered softly: "I heard that the gentleman Can be noisy."

Ye Liu followed their time in Yucheng City and naturally had to take time to look at it.

Ink repaired and opened the glass and smiled: "I still have a few words to go with Longyang to wait for me to wait for me?"

Ye Liu glanced at the window and nodded softly: "I am waiting for you below."

Until the footsteps of the downstairs were completely ink-repaired, I turned to look at the window of Longyang. The gentle smile on the face has long since disappeared. The gloomy eyes are sharp and sharp. "Let the king hear you and Ari say that some of the kings must want you to regret it!"

Although he did not hear Longyang and Ali said, but when he came up, Aliang looked at his own eyes and worried that he could not escape the eyes of ink repair. It must be that Longyang said something to Ali that he should not say that Ali would be worried about him.

Longyang’s calm look has not had the pain of tearing heart and tears yesterday. “It’s a blessing to have such a king.”

Ink repaired his eyes and stared at him with a cold eyes. Longyang shook his head and smiled: "Wang Ye does not need to talk to Wang Hao about the old man? But it is a casual chat. What's more... I don't have to see you again in the future..." Speaking of Longyang's awkward sigh.

Mo Xiu fixed his stare at Longyang and whispered. "You don't have to expect Lei Zhen to come back. Even if he comes back, he can't save Xiling. The king has placed 400,000 troops on the border waiting for him. Hundreds of thousands of Nanxun, do you guess that the defenders around the world have no time to come back for rescue? And the Western Region that was suppressed by you in the past, do you guess they will take this opportunity to take revenge? Xiling...not saved!"

Longyang was so good that he finally came back to God and finally smiled helplessly but it was extremely bleak and "I don't want to be a few years of planning... It really is not a shot, it is extraordinary. But the old man is damn. The next thing... The old man can't manage it anymore... please..."

Downstairs, I saw the ink repairing and strolling out. Yeli smiled and greeted him. Ink repaired her hand and circled her slender whisper: "Let's go to visit Mr. Xiu Ting now?" Ye Liu has some concerns. "Is Mr. Xiu Ting really not going to drive us out?" In the case of Mou Xiu, he did not say that they would drive them out. Even if Mr. Xiu Ting directly lifted a knife and rushed them over, they would not be surprised.

Ink repairs sneak peeks at the glaze and "Who dares?"

Ye Liu looked back and looked at the small building with the window behind him. "What did you say to General Longyang? How do you plan to dispose of him?"

Ink repaired his eyes and smiled: "Let him not talk to Alihu in the future, don't worry about me."

Ye Li reached out and held his hand on his waist and said softly: "I don't want to be together anyway." The smile on the face of Mo Xiu's face is more gentle. "Ari assured that the king was not interested and half dead. The old man cares. As long as he does not care about him, he is."

Ye Liu smiled and said: "In my eyes, are you not heavier than him? I don't care how you deal with him." As a long-term heart for Longyang, it is worth her, but Longyang has a blood debt plus this time in Yucheng. Even if she does not repair anything, she will not say anything. The fall of a generation of famous people is certainly a person, but Longyang is not innocent.

The two gradually drifted until there were soldiers chasing after them with some gasping words: "Longyang caught fire."

Ye Liu "What's the matter?" Back in the place where they were, they could not see the cabin where Longyang was imprisoned. But in that direction, you can still see the thick smoke.

The soldier paused: "General Longyang poured the wine on his own fire."

------Off topic ------

These chapters are too heavy, aren't they? Longyang is a dead law.... Trembling~ My drop is not intentional~

The death law for Longyang is not so-called cannon fodder. Although his actions in the war can't make people, Feng himself has no feelings about this person and Zhu Xi. Can only say that ... the two forces are forced to fight. Although they are the protagonists, they are not villains...