Chongxi [rebirth]

That night, Ye Yunting suddenly had a dream again, and there was still Li Fengqi in the dream.

He was skinny, half leaning on the head of the bed, shrouded in shadow, looking gloomy and cold: "How many people are left in the Xuanjia Army?"

"There are less than 2000 people left." Zhu Lie knelt in front of the bed, his only remaining arm was pressed against his left chest, and the other arm was cut off shoulder-length, wrapped in a thick white cloth belt, and the cloth belt was stained with Blood and ashes: "They had prepared for a long time. We had an ambush on the way. We fought for two days, and many soldiers were killed or injured. Yin Chengru, under the banner of suppressing the rebellion, joined forces with troops from Luzhou and Jiali to carry out a siege. We couldn't hold back, and in the end, after the elder brother led the people to the end, I brought some soldiers and horses to forcefully break through and return to Weizhou to send troops for help, but I didn't want the gate of Weizhou to be closed, Yang Buwei rebelled, and together with Zhao Yan, he wanted to treat us as rebellious officials Kill the thief on the spot."

As Zhu Lie spoke, he wiped his red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "I tried my best to break out of the siege, and hid in the mountains at the junction of Xihuang to find a chance to contact my elder brother, but, I heard that Yin Chengru drove them to the valley of nowhere, Kill with rolling stones and arrows."

Of the 2000 Xuanjia soldiers, in the end only the less than [-] he brought were left.

When he heard the news of his eldest brother's death, he could only suppress his grief and indignation, disguised himself with a few elites, and returned to Shangjing after several twists and turns, where he found the prince.

However, looking at Wang Ye's appearance at this time, he was only left with desolation.

Galloping across the battlefield, King Yong'an and the Xuanjia Army, who roamed across the northern border, finally came to an end.

Zhu Lie said bitterly: "The emperor's son treats the prince like this, I will lead people into the palace and die with him! It can be regarded as avenging the blood of the elder brother and tens of thousands of soldiers!"

"Zhu Lie!" Li Fengqi looked at him suddenly, with dark eyebrows and eyes: "Your elder brother still has tens of thousands of soldiers' lives, hasn't he taught you the lesson of acting recklessly?!"

Zhu Lie's body trembled, and he knelt on the ground with wet eyes: "The last general is incompetent, and he ruined the lives of so many soldiers for nothing."

Li Fengqi closed his eyes, he seemed to want to raise his hand to help Zhu Lie, but his fingers twitched and convulsed for a while, but he couldn't lift it up.

After a long time, he let out a breath and said, "Don't worry, I will call Li Zong and the Yin family to pay for the lives of all the soldiers of the Xuanjia Army, blood debt... blood."

"My lord, your body..." Zhu Lie's expression perked up, but seeing that he couldn't move, he hesitated again: "Why don't I take my lord away from Shangjing first, and keep the green hills, so I don't worry about running out of firewood."

"No need." Li Fengqi frowned, seeming to be extremely uncomfortable, but he still endured the pain and said: "You prepare the medicinal materials according to what I said, I have a way, maybe you can try to temporarily suppress the toxicity in your body."

Zhu Lie was overjoyed when he heard the words, and left quietly after agreeing.

As soon as he left, Li Fengqi couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. He lay on the side of the bed in a state of embarrassment, the dark red blood overflowing from between his teeth, staining the mattress red.But he seemed to be used to it, after laying on the ground for a long time, he turned his body back with all his strength, and when he lay down again, the veins on his forehead were bulging, which was very terrifying.

Even though he knew it was just a dream, Ye Yunting still felt his heart ache.He reached out his hand several times to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but the palms of his hands passed through his body, and he was still unable to touch them.

He sat dejectedly on the side of the bed, looked at Li Fengqi's weak breathing, and thought to himself, had King Yong'an in the last life ever fallen to such a point?

However, before he could feel sad, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. He was in a trance for a moment, and he didn't know how many days and nights had passed.At this time, Li Fengqi was supported by Wu Geng, and walked weakly towards a coffin.

It was dark at this time, but there were no lights in the courtyard, and one could only rely on the faint moonlight to see things.

The four coffin bearers put down the coffin carefully, and stood silently aside with their hands down.

Li Fengqi stepped forward and pushed open the coffin lid with great effort, revealing the figure lying inside.

From Ye Yunting's perspective, he couldn't see who was lying inside, but he heard Li Fengqi calling "Mother" in a trembling voice.

He was suffocated, and stepped forward quickly, but saw that the body of the old concubine was lying inside.

The old concubine did not know what she had experienced, her body was pieced together in disarray, looking at it in the dark night was frightening.

"What's going on?" Li Fengqi leaned over and stared at the person in the coffin for a long time, before he straightened up with difficulty, his pale face looked a little creepy in the dark.

"I'm incompetent, please forgive me." The four standing guards knelt down when they heard the words, and the leader told the whole story in detail.

Ever since Zhu Wen, the deputy governor, led one hundred thousand Xuanjia troops to rebel and wiped out all of them, the news that King Yong'an was poisoned and died soon was finally spread widely.The old concubine who was recuperating in Rongyang heard the news and sent a letter to the Shen family of Nieyang asking for help, and at the same time left Rongyang and rushed back to Shangjing.

They were originally sent by Li Fengqi to secretly protect the old concubine, and escort the old concubine back when necessary.But they didn't wait for Li Fengqi's summons. Instead, the old concubine suddenly wanted to leave for Beijing, so they had to protect each other in secret.Unexpectedly, there was an attack outside of Shangjing, and several people stopped the killer and asked the guards to protect the old concubine and escape first.Unexpectedly, when they solved the killer and chased after them, they found that all the guards had been slaughtered, and the old princess was beheaded by random knives.

It took them a long time to put together the body.

"Failed to protect the old concubine, I know that death is inevitable. Now that the body of the old concubine has been delivered, I am willing to apologise with death." The four of them put their knives across their necks.

Li Fengqi had no expression on his face. He fixedly glanced at the four of them and waved his hands: "You are still alive. Tell me the whole story about Rongyang's journey to Shangjing."

Seeing this, the four had no choice but to put down their knives, and told the whole story of what happened along the way.

Li Fengqi's expression was unclear, and it took a long time before he gritted his teeth and sneered: "It's the Shen family again."

"It seems that the prince has already guessed."

Suddenly a white shadow came slowly in the darkness, it was Han Chan.

"If the prince had agreed to cooperate with me earlier, the old concubine would not have to die." Holding a letter with his fingertips, he handed it to Li Fengqi: "Please take a look, the prince. title."

Li Fengqi took it, and after reading the letter, his face became more and more gloomy.

Han Chan smiled, and took out another small jade bottle from her sleeve: "This is the second antidote. This time, the prince should be willing to cooperate with me, right?"

Li Fengqi looked down at the antidote in his hand, and after a long time, he reached out and took it.

He uncorked the bottle, poured out the antidote and swallowed it in one gulp.There was blood on his lips, against his pale complexion, he looked like a bloodthirsty ghost, with a threatening aura.

Ye Yunting watched from the side, only feeling a burst of shock.

He looked at Li Fengqi, who looked like a ghost, and suddenly remembered something casually mentioned by Ji Lian in his previous life when he worshiped him.

Ji Lian once said that after King Yong'an became emperor, his temperament became more indifferent and violent than before.Although the other party rescued him from the Duke's mansion, Ji Lian was afraid of his ferocity.He didn't want to stay in the palace, and was going to visit Nanyue after his leg was healed, to find a peaceful place to spend the rest of his life.

Back then when he was about to be reborn, he was in a daze, and many things from his previous life filled his mind, which made him even more confused.What's more, later on, he got in touch with Li Fengqi more and more, and felt that although he was cold and reticent, he was actually cold-hearted and warm-hearted, not as vicious and terrifying as the rumors said, and the sporadic words mentioned by Ji Lian in the previous life were naturally thrown out of his mind later.

But at this moment, looking at Li Fengqi's expression, he suddenly remembered Ji Lian's words.

Ye Yunting's heart trembled, and his eyes were filled with soreness.

It is so, it is so.

"Yunting, Yunting?"

Ye Yunting was drowning in his dream, when he was in a daze, he suddenly heard a gentle voice calling beside his ear.

He opened his eyes in a daze, with tears still on his eyelashes, and stared blankly at Li Fengqi.

Li Fengqi frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to try it on his forehead: "There is no fever, is it a nightmare?" He stretched out his hand to wipe off the teardrop on his eyelashes, looked at his red eyes, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile : "What kind of nightmare did the eldest son have, and he was so scared that he cried?"

There was a gentle smile on his lips, completely opposite to the Shura ghost in Ye Yunting's dream.

Ye Yunting came back to his senses, sat up in a hurry, and wiped his eyes to cover up, but didn't feel wet, only then did he realize that he had been cheated by him again.

He hadn't gotten out of the sourness and desolation in the dream, and his voice was still a little hoarse: "I didn't cry."

Seeing that his eyes were red, Li Fengqi didn't know what he dreamed about, and he didn't dare to tease him anymore, so he just called Ji Lian to come in with water, twisted the veil himself and handed it to him: "Yes, I'm talking nonsense, eldest son Wipe your face first."

Ye Yunting took the veil and pressed it on his face. After a while, he pulled out from the dream of his previous life.

He put down the veil and looked at Li Fengqi again, there was something different in his eyes from before.He opened and closed his lips several times before hesitatingly asked, "Why didn't the prince cooperate with the Taifu at the beginning?"

Li Fengqi didn't know why he asked this question suddenly, his long eyebrows frowned, and he said with a little disgust: "Han Chan is hypocritical and cunning, and he will use any means to achieve his goals. What I hate the most in my life is a hypocrite like him. Cooperating with him , this king disdains."

Ye Yunting thought that sure enough, he lowered his eyes and asked again: "Then what if? Under what circumstances, the prince will cooperate with him?"

Li Fengqi frowned and thought for a while, then said casually: "Unless I have no choice but to be subject to him, I would rather die than cooperate with him. If I ally with such a person, then what is the difference between me and him?"

Ye Yunting's heart trembled slightly, and the speculation in his heart came to fruition.

At that time, Li Fengqi should have been driven to a dead end, all the Xuanjia troops were slaughtered, and the old concubine died.Zhu Lie and the surviving soldiers are also counting on him to avenge his deep hatred, so he must stand up as soon as possible.

In the end he had to cooperate with Han Chan, or in other words, Han Chan took advantage of his weakness and forced him to give in and compromise.

He was trapped in hatred, joined forces with Han Chan for revenge, and perhaps did many things that he hated and disdained before.

So in the end, he was no longer the king of Yong'an who cared about the people of the world, but what Ji Lian said was a violent and violent king.