[Frost Flower] Inertial Betrayal

1.

"Above this, are they all people who intend to plot rebellion?

The winding and deep corridor can't be seen at a glance. A lantern hangs every few steps under the eaves of the blue tiles. A candle is lit inside. It is blown down by a gust of wind that doesn't know where it comes from, pushing the lantern slightly in midair. Shaking up, the flickering light cast on Wang Qi's side face, and a faint shadow appeared.

He held a piece of plain paper in his hand, on which were written some densely packed tiny characters—it was the secret letter jointly signed by all officials requesting him to give the Zen throne to Lord Qingyuan, but it should have stayed in the secret room of Mr. Zhongtang’s house The ones inside, but now they have been "taken" out ahead of time.

Yan Xuan was dressed up, he casually glanced back at the palace people not far away who were waiting to stand with their heads down, and turned to look at the person next to him who was staring at the secret letter in his hand, whose face was about to turn frost.

After hesitating for a while, recalling the decision he had finally made a few days ago, he still had to say his plan at this moment, "...the military department is a cancer, right now the only way to get the military power as soon as possible is for you to gain a foothold in the upward direction."

Wang Qi looked over suddenly, Yan Xuan paused, stretched out his hand to cover the back of Wang Qi's hand, turned his wrist and interlocked his fingers, and firmly held the other's hand in the palm of his hand, and finally finished calmly: "As for the secret About the letter..."

Although the matter of a joint letter from hundreds of officials is quite urgent at the moment, it is not impossible to solve it, but it is a way to hurt the enemy by one thousand and self-damage by eight hundred—the premise is how much trust Wang Qi has in him, or if he is reluctant to part with it .

At this moment, Wang Qi's face was still calm, his drooping eyelashes fluttered and blinked, and his trembling voice revealed his uneasy and helpless mood at this time: "I know the matter of military power in my heart, but the sword has no eyes on the battlefield." ,I……"

His lips trembled a few times, but in the end he still didn't finish what he said.

——He couldn't refuse Yan Xuan's proposal.

Because they both knew that this was the only and best way for him to stay on the throne safely.

Yan Xuan smiled, held the other's hand and put it to his lips and gently touched it: "Don't worry, you know my sword skills, just wait for me to come back, huh?"

Long before the envoys of the Yuan Dynasty came, the few people headed by Zhongtang were a little impatient, and they had already revealed clues in their words and expressions.Now Goryeo is like a piece of rotten wood covered with moths. It looks lush and green on the outside, but in fact it has been full of acne.

When he handed the secret letter to the other party, if he read it correctly, Wang Qi's face at that moment, instead of being stunned and bewildered, was mixed with forbearable anger... relieved.

——The other party may not be unaware.

Officials with dissenting intentions began to move around, and Wang Qi would definitely take action. No matter what it was, this was an opportunity to distract the enemy's attention. Only when he was in danger and people were panicking, could Yan Xuan escape from under everyone's noses. slip out.

Quickly collect the dark net and fight back from the Jedi.

Wang Qi was moved by the hand he was holding, but in the end he didn't say anything to refute.

Yan Xuan's expression changed, and he turned the other party's attention to another imminent matter: "How do you plan to deal with the secret letter?" He actually had an idea in his mind, but he was not in a hurry to tell Wang Qi right now. After all, the other party is the king of Korea and the monarch of a country.

Wang Qi didn't answer, his face kept changing, as if he was thinking. After a while, he raised his eyes, and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Since they choose to betray, they should bear the punishment they deserve."

He clasped back with his backhand forcefully, killing intent flashed across his eyes quickly, and his voice was filled with a bone-chilling chill—"I will hold a banquet to gather all the people on the list, and Jianlongwei's saber is on standby."

"One, one, no, stay."

2.

The huge Vermilion Palace door was tightly closed, and Jianlongwei had already been prepared, standing quietly behind the leader, Captain Hong Lin, waiting for the order of the king inside at any time.

Yan Xuan stood aside with folded arms, he didn't intend to participate in today's task.

This is not only because of the remaining scruples in his body that he does not want to kill, but more because of his worries about Wang Qi.The other party has never been a weak monarch. He knew this a long time ago, and the years of forbearance were just for the sake of superficial peace.

When he handed over the list of innocent officials whom he ordered to investigate before, this kind of forbearance was like magma that finally broke through the stone layer, erupting with hot killing intent, which was unstoppable.

There is no need to bear it any longer.

When Yan Xuan came back to his senses, he heard an angry shout from the inner hall, Wang Qi obviously didn't want to flirt with the officials anymore.

Hong Lin, who was leading the team, was obviously absent-minded. His eyes staring at his feet were out of focus, and he didn't know what was on his mind. He clenched and loosened his hand covering the hilt of his sword.

Yan Xuan just glanced at him and stopped looking at him, but Park Seung-ki behind Hong Lin saw that the captain in front was not moving, so he stretched out his hand and pulled the other's sleeve to wake him up. Follow the people behind to file in.

At this time, just after the hour of the day, it was the beginning of a new day, and the folk market was bustling with activity. A round of red sun slowly rose above the head, quietly squeezed out from the cover of the large clouds, becoming brighter and brighter. It is getting brighter and brighter, and the warm light is sprinkled on people, which is very comfortable.

The surrounding palace servants had been sent away long ago, Yan Xuan raised his head and squinted at the top of his head for a while, and heard a sudden scream from the inner hall.

Immediately, as if some switch was turned on, screams, insults, cries, begging for mercy, weapons colliding, seats falling to the ground, mixed with other sounds, sounded chaotically and noisy .

A bloody smell in the air gradually diffused from the closed gate of the palace.

He looked back for the last time, as if his eyes had penetrated the thin wooden board and looked at someone on the throne. His nostalgic gaze only stayed for a moment, and then he took it back without hesitation.

"Goodbye." He whispered hoarsely.

Regardless of whether the man could hear it or not, the index finger covering his side rubbed the cool and hard hilt for no apparent reason.

He raised his eyes, no longer hesitated, and strode towards the palace road.

3.

Wang Qi stood with his hands behind his back, and the palace man behind him was holding a dimly lit lantern. The dim light illuminated the face of the tightly bound man on the ground.

Kneeling beside her was a woman with disheveled hair begging for mercy, it was the queen who lost her face.

She was wearing plain clothes, only a hairpin on her hair, her face was pale, she was crying and shaking her hands trying to grab Wang Qi's robe——

"Hoo... Your Highness! I beg you, please spare him! Please forgive him!! Your Highness!! I have already lost my brother, and I cannot lose Hong Lin again, Your Highness!! I beg you, woo woo woo ..."

Wang Qi's face sank like water. He glanced at Hong Lin who was firmly suppressed and was still struggling. One hickey, just one look, was enough to make him fly into a rage.

He was not without anger when he saw the scene of the affair between the two at a glance. As a king, his majesty cannot be violated by anyone.

He was angry that the queen was shameless, and he was even more angry that the two of them secretly communicated the song and made a secret knot.But after he calmed down, he felt more relieved after he breathed a sigh of relief.

For Shili, he is indeed not a qualified husband.

The hoarse cry of Shili hit his heart one after another, and Wang Qi closed his eyes, "Shili, I can let you go, but, 'Pagoda Shili' will never appear in front of people again, what do you think? Ok?"

The queen was startled, turned her head to look at Hong Lin, and smiled through tears: "...I am willing."

……

In June of the same year.

The queen's pagoda was lost and died of dystocia. The King of Korea cried bitterly, and the whole country mourned.

4.

Three years later.

Yan Xuan was riding a tall horse, her military uniform had not been changed, there were still unwashed blood stains in the crevices of her nails, a circle of green stubble appeared on her chin, her face was no longer green and immature, and her eyes were heavy.

The team behind followed neatly, and the people on both sides of the road clapped and cheered, weeping with joy.

The deputy general drove forward: "General, we are finally back."

Yan Xuan raised his head, and saw a group of people standing there not far away from the city tower, looking forward to it. The leader was dressed in bright yellow robes, with golden crowns and hair tied up. Just standing there made people dare not look down on them.

As it got closer, his heart unexpectedly began to tense up, his heartbeat accelerated, and it pounded powerfully and quickly under his chest.

bang... bang bang...

The mouth also suddenly became extremely dry, as if countless words rushed to his lips and teeth, but he didn't know what to say.

The man's face remained the same, a pair of black and moist eyes watched him approach quietly, step by step, calmly, the officials behind him all had strange faces and most of them were young——Since the banquet three years ago, Wang Qi With a drastic move, a large number of scholars from humble backgrounds but with their own abilities were directly replaced.

Coupled with the great prestige of Yan Xuan who returned from victory, it can be said that the current King of Korea.

Today is not what it used to be.

The steed below snorted, Yan Xuan pulled the reins, and the horse's hooves stomped on the ground a few times to stop firmly.

Yan Xuan's hands were a little hot and humid, he got off his horse and walked a few steps towards the people under the city gate.

Take a deep breath—"Your Highness."

After calling softly, he forcibly suppressed the eagerness in his heart, paused, and stopped five or six steps away from Wang Qi.

He looked at the person across from him.

There was a surge of people behind him, and all the officials on the opposite side were silent.

Everyone is staring at them.

Wang Qi stared at him, the calm and dignified face slowly disappeared, and the water color in his eyes gradually became clear. After taking a deep breath, he stepped forward.

Memories pass by like clouds and smoke.

step.

——Xuan?What a good name, the teacher is indeed a person who is as warm as the sun.

two steps.

——Is betrayal an easy thing?

--No.You and me, I will never betray you.

Three steps.

--wait me back.

Wang Qi stopped and looked up.

Yan Xuan stared at him for a long time before a smile slowly appeared on his face, and he said in a low voice, "I'm back."

He is back.

Wang Qi's eyes were red, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to caress a shallow scar that had just formed on the side of Yan Xuan's face, his lips trembled a few times.

"Yan Xuan?"

"I'm here."

The fingers on the side of the face slid down, and the body was suddenly hugged tightly, Yan Xuan was stunned, then smiled, and hugged the other party back.

Feeling that the skirt of the clothes was slowly being soaked, Yan Xuan leaned closer to the other's ear, and the words gentle and loving came out from his lips and teeth without haste.

"The endless flowers are blooming just right, shall we go hunting another day?"

Infinity is also a hibiscus, blooming in the morning and falling in the evening, reciprocating at the beginning of the week, unswerving in determination.

The person in the arms nodded, but refused to come out anyway. Yan Xuan raised his eyes and looked around, and saw the officials not far away from the opposite side bowing their heads and shrinking their shoulders one by one, pretending not to see them, and the people around were dumbfounded.

He tightened his arms a little, and sighed softly: "Wang Qi."

"Ok?"

Yan Xuan's smile gradually deepened, and she murmured.

"I love you."

That's all.

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