[Ancient Style] The notorious minister turned out to be beautiful, strong and miserable

The border station in the capital received a young general.

A single person came from the northwest on a single horse, and he did not stop day and night for more than ten days. Fortunately, there was a good horse.

He originally came to Bianyi to change horses, but the last horse in Bianyi was replaced by the courier half an hour ago, so there was no horse to change.

The young general has a handsome face all the way.

A pair of eyes look like unsheathed weapons when looking at people, which is incompatible with the gentle and rich scene of the capital, and a scimitar hangs from his waist.

The sons of the capital regarded the saber as a decoration, studded with precious stones and emeralds.

And the real killing knife has no attachments, because it has killed too many people, it looks sharp and dazzling.

Therefore, many border post officials were in awe and did not dare to speak up.

The border post in the capital is a place extending in all directions, and there are officials or messengers passing by for board and lodging. They work in groups in twos and threes, and exchange news from time to time.

"Then Zhao Yan heard that she is seriously ill and won't live for a few more days."

"Is this true?"

"The word has spread throughout the capital."

"If the person surnamed Zhao really dies, the imperial court will be relieved of a serious problem. The people in this capital are most happy."

"When the traitor dies, I will be upright."

"I thought that if I am amnesty to the world, I can still save my life through this decree. Who knew that God would open his eyes."

"Back in high school, the first emperor hand-picked the champion. What a glory and honor it was, but now it has been reduced to nothing. I heard that a few days ago, some people even poured red paint on the front of Liu's house. I'm afraid Mr. Liu will go out these few days. Someone threw vegetable leaves at him. The doctor who went to Liu's mansion to treat Zhao Yan was criticized by thousands of people when he left the gate of Liu's mansion."

"If Zhao Yan takes a step outside the Liu residence, I'm afraid the people will tear her apart."

"More than that, the number of people Zhao Yan offended in the court is countless. If it wasn't for the people in Liu's residence, they would have almost died, waiting for the officials who made troubles to come out of Liu's residence through the Meridian Gate."

"Master Liu, why bother to pick up this hot potato."

"The verdict came down, either in Liu's residence or somewhere else. Master Liu and him were colleagues who fell into someone else's hands. Zhao Yan started her life by serving the late emperor in bed, and she was born like this. A humiliating ordeal."

As for the humiliation and torture, several green-robed officials laughed tacitly.

"It's also pathetic."

"poor person must have something mean."

The young general wanted to crush the knife in his hand.

The green-robed officials were whispering to each other when they saw a tall and handsome general approaching them, staring at them and asking, "Zhao Yan is seriously ill?"

He was too imposing, and he was a bit more dignified than ordinary soldiers. Several people glanced at each other, and one of the green-robed officials said cautiously, "Really, the doctors in Liu's residence have said that medicine and stone are useless, just in these two days. gone."

"If I hear the officials of Dachu talk about state affairs again, these official robes won't last long."

A charge of recklessly discussing state affairs was charged, and these officials still didn't know that they had escaped death, and they were lucky to get their lives back.

The young general took two steps back, he didn't want to entangle them too much, he hurriedly got on his horse and headed towards the southeast Liu's residence.

After a long journey, even a world-class horse like Wu Zhui is still somewhat powerless.

However, its horseshoes did not slow down in the slightest.

Its owner told him to go faster, and faster.

The horses neighed, and the horseshoes stepped on the snow and rushed.

The long and dark road passes through ten miles of desolate pavilions, passes through the deserted wilderness, and crosses nine winding covered bridges.

Chu Qin tightened the reins in his hand, the wind howled, and the broken snow condensed on his eyebrows, eyelashes and crown hair.

Shiliting's departure is far away, who would have expected it to be a farewell?

Zhao Changning held the golden knife in his hand, and the appearance of Changting seeing him off was clearly still yesterday.

"What is Master Zhao doing here?"

"I'll see you off."

"To whom? But Zhao Ming?"

"Also come to see His Highness off."

"Zhao Changning, the northwest and the capital are completely different worlds, and all living beings have different ways of living."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to leave the capital in my life."

"Zhao Changning, you will live a long life."

"The future is boundless, and it is always good to have someone who can shelter you from the wind and rain."

Zhao Changning did not live a long life.

Zhao Changning has not even seen the herds of camels and horses in the northwest, nor the vast grasslands and mountains in the northwest.

And he didn't shield him from the wind and rain.

Wu Zhui's reins strangled his calloused palm, leaving streaks of blood.

A heavy cloud covered the moon, and the ice in front of the main gate of the Liu Mansion was still there, and long-burning lanterns were lit on both sides.

The thin shadows cast by the dim lights in the snow looked bleak and lonely, only a few dogs barking came from the deep alley.

The horse's hooves stopped, and he jumped off the horse.

Wu Zhui knelt down and threw himself into the icy snow, exhausted, neighing in a low voice.

The gate of Liu's mansion was knocked open.

The butler of the Liu residence saw a tall figure standing outside the gate of the residence, with fresh snow falling behind him.

The whitish blade on his waist could still be seen clearly through the thin snow light.

"I don't know Your Excellency..."

Chu Qin closed his eyes, "I want to see Zhao Changning."

The housekeeper of Liu's house wore a thick quilt over his shoulders, and held a lamp in his hand. The shadow of the lamp illuminated the way he came, "He is dead."