Brother is a heartless thing [Rebirth]

As the night fell, heavy snow fell in the capital of Yuyang, and the gradually thickened ground reflected the silvery white and cold moonlight.There was a thin layer of frost on the armor and iron clothes of the guards, and the iron boots stepped on the newly fallen white, and walked neatly on the palace road.

The end of the new year is approaching, and the whole capital is cold, and even colder than the capital, there is the Yuyang Palace, which is covered with white silk under the eaves of the plaque.

The snow outside the house was getting heavier and heavier, covering the whole palace like a blanket, and except for the warm and bright palace lanterns, it was an endless vastness and colorless.

Min Yan didn't let the attendant follow him, he walked to the front of the palace with an umbrella against the whistling wind and snow, and happened to meet a palace servant coming out of the palace carrying tea.

The sound of wind and snow was urgent in his ears, he grabbed the palace man and asked: "How is your majesty today?"

The palace man lowered his head and hurriedly replied, "Go back to Second Highness, it's still the same."

Still the same.

The hot tea was brought in, and brought out cold as it was.

When the memorial is brought in, a few words of approval can be seen.

Min Yan sighed.It seems that his brother is still guarding in front of the coffin today, has not stepped out of the palace gate, does not enter the water, does not talk to people much, does not eat well on weekdays and only takes Bigu Dan, how can this work?

What's more, he is afraid right now, he may not even eat the Bigu Pill properly.

Min Yan was about to go in, when a messenger came running behind him.Blinded by the wind and snow, Min Yan hurriedly stopped him, squinted his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?"

The messenger officer was getting old, and he was out of breath after running for a few steps. He saw that it was Min Yan who hurriedly saluted, and replied in a squeaky voice: "Back to Second Highness, that Yang Linghou from Dongjing is here again. He insisted on seeing Junshang. He stood at the gate of the palace for almost two hours, and he refused to leave even if he said nothing! He is a Marquis of Dongjing after all, and I dare not offend him, so I can only boldly disturb Junshang again..."

Now Min Yan wished he could get dizzy with the word Dongjing, frowned and muttered, "What's the matter with Dongjing." Then he waved his hand, "I see, there is no need to pass it on, you go back first."

The strong wind raged, and the white silk under the eaves was blown flying, entangled on the pillar like a ghost.Min Yan walked to the door of the hall, put away the umbrella, knocked hard on the door a few times, pushed the door open and walked into the hall.

The lights of the Temple of Sacrifice to the Spirit are brighter than any other palace.

More than a hundred tree-shaped sandalwood lamp stands are filled with lit sacrificial lamps.The candlelight flickered, illuminating the cold main hall as if it were daytime, and even the white silk on the beams looked a hundred times paler.It hurts to come in suddenly.

A total of 880 eight sacrifice lamps, this is the highest ritual in Yu Yang's sacrifice ceremony, second only to the emperor.

Right in front of the main hall, above the steps, is the place where the thousand-year-old coffin is placed.The material of this coffin is special, and in Yuyang and even in the entire cultivation world, it is not something that ordinary people, or the nobles of the palace, have the right to obtain.

Therefore, if you enter this coffin later, you will enter the emperor's tomb.

The cold wind rushed in through the crack of the door, blowing the large piece of sacrificial lamps violently, Min Yan quickly closed the door tightly, and called out: "Brother."

The man's back was facing him, his tall and proud figure in the past, but now he could see the fatigue from the back view, and the black and golden robe as before was no longer as tight as before.

When Min Shao turned his head, the sharp sword eyebrows were still visible, and the brows were lowered, showing a little tiredness. Since his appearance was too sharp and handsome, he would not look embarrassed.In particular, the thick ink-like Dao seal on the center of the brow looks colder and deeper under the illumination of the lights.

He glanced at Min Yan indifferently, his voice was low and hoarse, "What are you here for?"

Min Yan put the wet umbrella against the wall and walked over, "Come and see you..."

Min Shao didn't speak anymore, and turned around again, silently looking at the translucent coffin on the high platform without making a sound, with clear bloodshot eyes visible in his eyes, he didn't know how long he had been like this.

Min Yan sighed, a sense of exhaustion welled up in his heart——

He had asked everything he could ask these days, but he couldn't find the reason from Min Shao's mouth, and he didn't know what to say now, so he really just came to see it.

After all, King Yuyang's thoughts are more complicated than women's, and it is harder to coax him to get angry than women. If he doesn't want to say, no one can get it out.

Min Yan stood beside him for a while, then remembered something for a while, and asked, "Brother, His Highness the Sixth Highness of Dongjing, does he have a good relationship with that Marquis of Yang Ling?"

Min Shao seemed to be touched by a certain point, turned his head sideways, and glanced at him deeply: "Why are you asking this?"

Min Yan pursed his lips and said: "Someone came to report just now, and Yang Linghou is waiting to see you outside the palace again. It is easy to guess why he dares to come to Yuyang alone at this time."

Min Shao's eyes darkened for a moment, and he didn't speak.

There was silence everywhere, and the empty hall was eerily quiet again.

He stared at the spiritual coffin in front of him, surrounded by 880 eight spirit offering lamps neatly arranged around the hall like a cage, like invisible chains tightly bound.

On the steps, in the coffin, that was the pain point of his life.

I didn't dare to touch it before, but I can't touch it now.

Min Shao's knuckles clenched slightly, the wind and snow howled outside the window, the hall was white and quiet, and the sound of nearly a thousand lights burning was close to his ears, the atmosphere was so gloomy that it was unsettling.

After a while, he closed his eyes, turned around in a leisurely manner, and said coldly, "He wants to see me? Well...let him come."

……

The dark night sky seemed to be torn apart, and snowstorms poured into the city continuously.The sky and the earth were boundless, and the trees in front of the temple twisted and swayed in the blizzard, almost breaking them.

The palace lanterns are far away, and the lanterns in the hands of the palace people are only indistinct warm colors.One person followed behind without opening an umbrella, dressed in brocade clothes and fox fur, hurriedly rushed to the front of the hall covered in frost and snow.

"Be careful, the road is slippery." The palace man who led the way kindly reminded him.

But that person ignored him and already walked to the front quickly, stepped up the steps in three steps in two steps, rushed up and knocked hard on the door.

The gate of the temple was restricted, and outsiders were not allowed to enter.His lips were blue and purple from the cold, and he didn't get a response for a long time. He seemed to be very angry, and roared and smashed in the white mist: "Open the door! Are you deaf!"

Not long after he smashed it, the door of the palace opened, and a tall and tall figure stepped out from the dazzling light. It was Min Shao, the king of Yuyang who hadn't stepped out of the door for a long time.

As soon as Min Shao came out, he closed the hall door, and the light became less glaring through the hall door.Immediately, he waved away everyone outside the hall, stood against the light, the edges and corners of his face were blurred a lot, and stared at the person coming with a cold and indistinguishable expression——

The person who came was Yang Linghou of Dongjing, Xiao Chengjian.For many years in the East Yasukuni, she has become famous for her flamboyance and fame.

When mentioning him, the words "extravagant and lustful" come to mind the most.

Most of the nobles' children are idle and like to seek flowers and ask willows, this is not unusual, but this Yang Linghou is a leader among them, few people can match him.He used to rely on his family's wealth, which was incomparable to a country's wealth, to spend money like earth and sing songs every night, claiming that he wanted to see all the mortal places in the world, and read all the joys in the tent of floating life.

Drink the most expensive wine and sleep with the most beautiful women in all countries.

So in Dongjing, there is often such a saying:

If you want to understand the absurd things in the world, you should invite the blissful prince here.

The extravagant and domineering prodigal son is nothing more than that.

The sky was snowing suddenly, Min Shao stared at him with mixed emotions in his eyes, and his tone was all ironic: "Ji Lehou is so eager to see Gu, is it to avenge your monarch?"

"Go away!" Xiao Chengjian's eyes were already red, he was so anxious at the moment, he was even a little embarrassed because of the fatigue of the journey, he didn't have the half-hearted appearance in the past, he ignored Min Shao's sarcasm, and went straight to the gate of the palace, "You put Where is Wen Xuan hiding? Is he in there?!"

Min Shao turned to stop him, Xiao Chengjian's forehead was bulging with veins, his handsome face became fierce and surly, "Go away, do you hear me?! Let me in!"

"Go in? Why are you!"

Min Shao suppressed the anger in his throat, grabbed his arm and yanked it fiercely, Xiao Chengjian staggered back several steps suddenly.

Xiao Chengjian said hoarsely and angrily: "I still want to ask you! What are you, why did you leave him in Yuyang? I, Dongjing, have no right to take away his body. Do you have it?!"

Min Shao narrowed his eyes coldly, his brows were cloudy and he said fiercely: "I didn't? If I hadn't protected him with thousands of knives and swords, do you think those people would let him go? They would leave a whole body for the kind-hearted him? Now that everyone else is dead, you only know to come to him, Xiao Chengjian, what did you do long ago?!"

"You fart!" Xiao Chengjian gritted his teeth tightly and stared at him with red eyes, "You protect him? Min Yinghan, who are you, you are so foolish to be the Marquis?! How dare you take him with you in the name of the same family? When you come to Yuyang, why don't you ask him when he is alive, what are you to him?! Now that you have killed his elder brother, you are not even worthy to offer him a stick of incense! How can you Why put his body in Yuyang?!"

"I'm not worthy?" Min Shao smiled suddenly, his eyes were cold.As if poking at his own pain, he bit down the words sarcastically, "The most unworthy person is you, Xiao Chengjian."

"Over the years, you should be very clear about what he thinks of you. Don't you regard him as your best brother? But for so many years, you only cared about yourself, when you were looking for fun and drinking, but Have you ever thought about him once? Have you ever accommodated him once? Even if he has fallen into such a situation now, you don't even know half of the truth!"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued: "If I'm not mistaken, you were still kneeling in Wen Xiangjing's mourning hall before you came, right?" He sarcastically said without warmth, "Xiao Chengjian, you are really Good job."

Xiao Chengjian frowned and stared at him, as if trying to discern the truth from the words, clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves, "...What do you mean? What's your intention, what's the truth?!"

Min Shao ignored it, dangerous fire flashed in his eyes, he just said to himself: "Who do you think is the one who made him look like that in the end?"

"He is just an inconspicuous pawn of your Dongjing. He has worked so hard for Dongjing all these years. He has done everything he can, but in the end he almost ended up with nothing left... After all, it's not all. Is it thanks to you Dongjing?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Xiao Chengjian was furious, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed his skirt, "How much do you know about Dongjing, so you dare to talk nonsense and turn right and wrong here? It's a good thing that Wen Xuan thought of you as a wise king when he was alive, so you can sow discord. You can do it by planting unscrupulous tricks! Benhou has been friends with him for so many years, you..."

— bang!Xiao Chengjian's arm was suddenly clamped backwards, and his whole body hit the wall, and was abruptly interrupted, and he gasped in pain.

The wind and snow swept across the sky, and the vision was hazy through the white mist. The temperature was still dropping in the middle of the night, and it was so cold inch by inch.

Min Shao seemed to be full of disgust for every word he said, his eyes were cold, and his voice was dangerously cold, "I turned the truth upside down? It's ridiculous, Xiao Chengjian... You have been in Dongjing for so many years, and you finally know nothing about it." , what else can you do besides being a moth?"

"I, get out, you, mother!" Xiao Chengjian squeezed out a dirty word from between his teeth, "Now that Dong Jing and Yu Yang are at odds, I won't believe anything you say! Hurry up and hand Wen Xuan over to me!" Come out, you killed his brother, he hated you to the bone, let alone staying in your Yuyang palace, I am afraid he would feel disgusted even being looked at by you! How dare you force him to stay here, you What face?!"

Min Shao's eyes darkened, and the force in his hand suddenly became more ruthless, almost crippling Xiao Chengjian's arm, and his face was not very clear in the dark shadows.

After a stalemate for a while, he finally shook off Xiao Chengjian's hand, and squeezed out a sentence as cold as possible:

"Wen Xiangjing, he deserves to die!"

The wind, frost, and snow are in full bloom, and the white silk is flying above the head.

Xiao Chengjian stared at him with good eyes, his eyes were filled with anger and inquiry, as if he had never known this person before.

The two confronted each other for a long time, and Xiao Chengjian finally stopped arguing with him. With a buzzing sound, the cold sword was unsheathed, and the tip of the sword pointed at him coldly, determined to rush into the palace.

He said: "I said that he is from my Dongjing, and I must take him away today."

Min Shao's brows were full of hostility, and he looked at him coldly, "Do you want to fight me, have you figured it out?"

The mana power of the two is very different, Min Shao didn't even transform the sword at all, but only condensed spiritual power in his hand.Xiao Chengjian was willing to go all out, no matter what, he took the lead and stabbed at him with his sword!

The edge of the sword was shining with a lingering light in the night, Min Shao easily dodged it, his feet barely moved, and he didn't show mercy at all, after only ten moves were correct, he suddenly got into an opening, and his palm went straight to Xiao Chengjian's chest. go.

The unrestrained spiritual power was vigorous and vigorous, and it spread out like a wave in an instant, and the snow in the range suddenly trembled and flew away!

The snowflakes fluttered in front of him for a while, Xiao Chengjian didn't expect it, his whole body was thrown out, and his body in fox fur slammed heavily on the cold and hard stone pillar, making a muffled sound.

His mind was buzzing, and he fell to the ground with his teeth bared. In a trance, he heard Min Shao's hoarse and cold voice sounding above his head:

"You don't need to waste your efforts in vain. You, Dong Jing, are the ones who are sorry for him. He used to belong to Dong Jing before he was alive, but now, he is no longer."

"I want to take him back...to dream."

It was a battle without any suspense, Min Shao didn't want to stay, and didn't take another look, the black robe fluttered, and he left indifferently.

Xiao Chengjian's back was in pain, and the heavy and dull sound of the palace door opening came from his ears. He still couldn't breathe and stood up tremblingly. His teeth were soaked in blood, and his vision was even blurred. "Min Yinghan, you fucking..."

On the ground paved with snow, the light flickered on and off, and the door of the temple was closed again.

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