The Melancholy of the National Teacher

In the ninth year of Da'anhe, the thirteenth day of the first month.

The continuous rain finally stopped, and the pale sun cast thin light, which barely made the new emperor feel a little less gloomy. However, in the evening, the thin sunlight left the imperial capital very quickly and retreated behind the dark clouds.

"It will probably rain again tonight." The servants of Dazaifu whispered.

Yun casually looked away from the cloudy clouds outside the window, he felt a little uneasy for some reason, maybe it was because of today's stormy weather.

The last emperor of Dazhong was dressed in a white shirt covered with gold silk, and sat at the red lacquered square table. He put his chopsticks aside and only held a wine cup in his hand. He didn't take a few mouthfuls of the delicacies in front of him.On the lower left of him, Dazai was already slightly drunk, his old face flushed without knowing it.

Yun Xunyou knew that Dazai's wanton relaxation was all because of the death of the two men.

Le Dao and He Lianyu from Qinglu were like two big mountains pressing on their heads. Now that these two mountains collapsed, they couldn't help but relax while they were rejoicing.If there were other enemies at this time, maybe they would come out and point their blades at his neck, he would have to smirk for a while before realizing what happened.

... No, don't think about it, the province of joy is nothing more than a child with a yellow mouth, it's not worth mentioning.As for the three armies of wind lion, white tiger, and dragon horse, Dazai has already said that without Le Dao's suppression, these three armies can fight on their own with just a little bit of discord.

As if to strengthen this idea, Yun Hefei raised his wine cup to drink again.

When he raised his hand, the sleeves slid off, exposing his wrists.Yun squinted his eyes casually, and saw the last ray of skylight pass through the red string jade beads on his wrist, reflecting a little gray mist in the ice jade beads the size of peanuts, as if they were living things.

His face suddenly darkened.

This jade bead was given to him by Xue Manpo for self-defense. Of course, in addition to self-defense, it also has other functions, such as surveillance and control.After Xue Manpo's death, the relaxed Yun Xunxuan seldom thought of this thing, and even if he did, he let it go because it was still useful.At this moment, I don't know whether it's because of alcohol or other reasons, Yun impulsively and rudely tore the red rope, the ice jade beads flew out and fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

"What is this?" Dazai asked, seeing the bead rolled to the ground, the old man's eyes became clearer, and he said, "Ah, Your Majesty, this kind of thing is too shabby for you, please ask the witch Master Shi came here to refine it for you..."

"Wu Li?" Yun Xunxuan knew that this was the old man showing off his own people, so he used it to show off to him, and without thinking about it, he sneered, "What kind of thing is Wu Shi? This bead is also made by a great witch... ..."

In the middle of speaking, Yun casually silenced the sound.

The ice jade bead that rolled down the steps, under the eyes of the two of them, made an extremely loud sound, never like the loud sound that such a peanut-sized jade bead can make, it directly split into eight petals.

Yunxuan was stunned for a moment, thinking that this thing could break so easily?

The next moment, the shattered ice jade beads turned into fine powder, spreading a layer of shining powder on the ground, and a cool wind suddenly blew in the hall, blowing these sparkling crystals, blurring the light in the entire backyard for a moment.

Yun casually withdrew his dizzy gaze, and when he raised his head, he found someone standing in front of him at some point.

Le Sheng, who was dressed as a flying swallow guard, faced him cordially, and only had one thing in his mind——he is really a fucking dog!

Lexing has been busy for two days.

Gui Xiao is someone who can't be put directly on the table. What he needs to worry about the most is actually murdering the emperor himself.

In just two days, a group of ghost owls and guards were instigated to cooperate with each other, secretly contacted the reliable Wu Qing in the star platform, and at the same time went to interview with reliable ministers one by one-not all ministers came from aristocratic families, and Le Dao did not treat talented people who came. However, although most of these talented people are military officers, there are still a few civil servants who have been busy for two days without stopping, and finally invited some people to Dazaifu to watch a good show.

Wu Le used Xue Ling to cast a wonderful witchcraft to cover these people, and some ghost guards helped to cover them up, so they came to Mr. Dazai Luo...he Yunxuan without incident.

Dazai is not a person who speaks freely, but he can say whatever he really wants in order to numb the cloud. The two of them washed away the grievances on Le Sheng with just a few words.

That's enough.

Without those smears, Le Sheng is the upright heir to the throne of Da'an, the crown prince whom Le Dao personally ordered.This identity alone is enough for him.Seeing the success of the matter, Le Sheng was even more vigilant. He greeted Wu Leqinggui, the witch, and asked her to continue to use illusion to help cover up, while he himself pulled out the slender Miao Dao and walked casually to Xiang Yun.

Then--

——Then, an ice jade bead rolled towards him so suddenly, even though Le Sheng had split open, the bead turned a corner and got under his feet by coincidence.

Le Sheng: "..."

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince never expected that his luck, which was always prevaricated, would explode at this moment.

I don't know what's weird about the ice jade bead, and it directly solved the illusion of the Qinggui witch.Le Sheng, who suddenly appeared, could even see the pupils of the middle-aged and haggard former last emperor opposite him.Knowing that he missed the opportunity, he didn't even think about it, so he raised his knife and chopped it down.

Then, because of too much force, his foot slipped on the shiny powder, and almost fell into the mud.

The Feiyan guards, ministers, and shamans arranged around: "..."

Even if His Royal Highness wrestled, he wrestled gracefully. The trajectory of the silvery blade did not even deviate in the slightest, and it was so smooth that the onlookers wanted to praise him.But the staggering delay was enough time for some professionals to react. Three ghost owl guards suddenly appeared from an empty place, two raised their daggers to block the knife, and one pulled Yun to avoid it at will. .

Two swords and one steel blade met, making a very crisp sound, which seemed to be a signal. Dozens of ghost owl guards heard this movement, and appeared from the roof, from the beams, and from the hanging curtains on the ground, and were about to pull out Out of the dagger, another dagger that also belonged to Gui Xiaowei pierced their vitals.

This turn of events was too unexpected for Mr. Dazai Luo, he took two steps back in surprise, and was hijacked by Feiyan guards.

The backyard was still in chaos, Yun Xunxuan had already rushed out from the side door behind the curtain, Le Sheng maintained a expressionless but rather bewildered expression, drew the third dagger, and followed his subordinates to take the The three ghost owl guards took it.Le Sheng gestured to General Feiyan Youweilang, and then chased Yun casually away.

The two of them, one in front of the other, stopped in the atrium where the clouds cleared and the moonlight was like water.

"General Bai has been rescued, and most of the imperial army is useless, but the remaining people are still enough to surround the Dazaifu," Le Sheng pointed the tip of his knife at the former emperor who did not turn around, said in a deep voice, "You have nowhere to go, suicide or let me kill, choose one as soon as possible."

"There is a third option." Yun turned around casually, holding a sword in his hand, "Come on, let me see, Yun Gule's Yanying Double Swords Style is better than my Yun's emperor!" How about the sword!"

Le Xing was taken aback, his body had caught the opponent's sword move before he realized it.

He wanted to say something, but his instinct as a warrior temporarily suppressed his sense of responsibility for a moment.When Le Sheng started to learn martial arts, the glorious era of martial arts schools where all families come out together and families of all sizes are famous all over the world has passed. He has never faced the real Yun's Sword of the Son of Heaven. This time he couldn't help but be curious. .

But the more he played casually with Yun, the more disappointed he became.

"Is this the Sword of the Son of Heaven? The sword of the Son of Heaven is like the will of the heavens, and the sword of the Son of Heaven that even the shamans have to avoid?" Le Xing, who was parrying with the Miao Dao, asked strangely, "Why do I only see haze, depression, anger and injustice?"

"You, a kid who has been going smoothly all your life and is regarded as the heir by Le Dao, do you know what it means to be depressed?!"

The cloud drank at will, and the sword reflected the moonlight, becoming faster and faster, and the sword shadow seemed to bloom like thousands of icicles under the moon.

But these sword shadows are too imaginary, even with the naked eye, you can tell which is the real move and which is the false move.Le Sheng really didn't want to admit that it was the Sword of the Son of Heaven, let alone Yun Yiran's sad and indignant words.

"Come and fight with me!" Yun casually yelled, "Fight for the throne! What kind of gentle and kind person, what kind of modest gentleman! They are just a layer of skin! After all, you are just a butcher sitting on the throne!!!"

He became more and more frantic with force, and the Miao Dao that Le Xing was blocking was knocked away again and again, and he could only retreat again and again, but Le Xing's face was very calm, and he didn't seem to panic at all.

...It's very similar to Xue Manpo, who was still in Xingtai back then, Yun random thought.

"Drink!"

With Yunran's big thrust, he originally thought that he could see the blade of his sword piercing through the shoulder blades of a young man with a face that looked like Le Dao, but looked like a snow-covered young man, but he didn't.Miao Dao's scabbard blocked the edge of the sword, preventing him from advancing an inch.

"My attainments in the Yanying double-sword style are no better than my uncle's. You may be disappointed." He said this, Miao Dao switched to his left hand, and the tip of the knife pierced through Yun Random's large opening because of his crazy movements, as if it should have Just there, it pressed against Yunran's chest.

Yun random suddenly calmed down, feeling his heart beating so powerfully for the first time.

"By the way," Le Xing said, "my uncle hasn't died yet."

Le Xing looked into his wide-eyed eyes, and pierced his chest with the miao saber.

After a long while, Le Sheng breathed out a breath full of bloody smell, and slowly pulled out his knife. Yun Wanxuan's corpse fell to the ground made of white marble in the atrium with a slap.His heart was like still water, standing there quietly, he could hear the murderous aura emanating from the surrounding vegetation.

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Le Xing said, "Your Majesty is not dead. For that man, even if you hold me hostage, it is impossible for you to survive."

Those ghost owl guards who knew that they had no regrets and could not even return to their original camp like some other colleagues who were not deeply involved hid in the shadowy vegetation. ..."

"They are not dead," Yue Sheng interrupted him, "Not only His Majesty, but also the Master of the State Teacher."

"That strange star in the sky—"

"Wu Bu, Wu Le, and Wu Li have all left the star platform tonight, and Mr. Wu Shi has been subdued and imprisoned." Le Sheng put the Miao knife back into its sheath, and casually pointed in the direction of the star platform. Come on, who is the man who runs the bright light?"

The ghost owl guards raised their heads to look at the star platform, only to see bright lights shining brightly, illuminating the entire imperial capital.

And it can be vaguely seen that standing in that radiance is a man who is as dark as himself.

In fact, Wu Bu was left on the platform just for Le Shengdao at this moment: "If you abandon your sword now, you will be condemned to death, but if you continue to resist... I don't want to implicate the Nine Clans. You are all military households, wives and children Really don't want it anymore?"

After a lot of coercion and lure, finally disarmed the ghost owl guards who had nowhere to go. Le Sheng, who felt that although there were many accidents this time, the result was still within the range calculated at the beginning, was relieved. When he turned around, Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the bright light on the star platform.

Only then did he see the black-robed witch who seemed to be looking in his direction from a distance under the bright light.

Le Xing, who didn't expect that the great witch would really show up, was taken aback for a moment.

"...Compared to my uncle," Le Xing said in a low voice, "Auntie really loves me more."

"Auntie? Do you want to be beaten? Brother Lexing?" Ulun greeted him with a smile as he poked his head out from one side of the wall.

This is a righteous statement, if there is no other sentence added after it.

Wu Lun said, "Aunt said he was waiting for you in the Qilin Hall."