First brother conceived

, muttered something in a low voice.

Bai Hu's eyes widened in surprise, his expression was a bit dumbfounding.Seeing Baihu's surprised look, Yuan Zhuo curled his lips and lay down, pulled the quilt beside him to cover his body, "I won't drink the medicine, what I lack recently is sleep, unless I wake up, unless the emperor does something, Otherwise don't call me..."

Bai Hu nodded, responded, and left the roof without saying anything. Yuan Zhuo knew that although Yuan Zhuo spoke easily, his mood could never be calm...

The top floor was empty, only Yuan Zhuo was left alone, the surroundings were quiet, Yuan Zhuo closed his eyes, but he didn’t feel sleepy at all, he put his hands on his stomach, his mind was full of those two little guys, if it really became like that , then that should be the last critical moment, Yuan Zhuo's hand grabbed the jade pendant on his chest, since his father had expected that he would need a vacant jade token for Yuan Tuo, did he expect it this time? , Everything that will happen, with such doubts, Yuan Zhuo is indifferent, since his father has helped him choose the next path to go, then he can only keep going.

Yuan Zhuo closed his eyes and let go of his mind. Since he knew what was going to happen, why should he still struggle here, and he can face the crazy emperor better after a night of sleep...

Yuan Tuo was in the center of the military camp, and was originally ready to go. Unexpectedly, a white pigeon that soared into the sky caused the whole army, which was already preparing to go to fight, to retreat almost immediately.The news about Yuan Zhuo couldn't be sent out, but the news that the mansion in the capital was ransacked by men in black was delivered to Yuan Tuo. When Yuan Tuo saw the news, he naturally wouldn't be in the mood to attack immediately. Are the two children and his three elders in the urn safe now? If not, it will directly affect Yuan Zhuo who stayed in the urn in the capital.

In Yuantuo's entire camp, except for the ordinary soldiers who were obediently waiting for the battle to start in the camp, everyone else gathered in Yuantuo's tent with serious expressions.

"Has there been a reply to the message you sent?" Yuan Tuo narrowed his eyes, holding his hand on the armrest, and his knuckles kept cracking.

Qinglong stood up, "We sent out more than a hundred carrier pigeons, but any one of them brought back the news of the two young masters and the old master. The capital has been under martial law, and people and birds can't come out or get in. The master and we have lost it." All connections."

Yuan Tuo stood up from the chair and looked at the confidantes in the room wearing armor, "Send a letter to the other three coaches, wait overnight, if there is no news tomorrow, attack the city at any cost, and attack as quickly as possible." Go to the capital." After Yuan Tuo said these words, he waved his tent and left...

Yuan Tuo stood in the vast open space, looking at the sky above his head, and stepped on the yellow withered grass that had lost its vitality. He turned his eyes away from the starry sky, and all he could see in front of him was the bare withered grass. The rotten leaves, the cool branches under the moonlight, were particularly depressed, looking at the desolation of the autumn scenery, Yuan Tuo didn't take a breath, the chilly air seemed to have some ice forks pierced into the labor force with his breath. This kind of numb pain invaded all the nerves, and Yuan Tuo felt that he was going crazy. This was the first time in his life that he was so frightened.

If those two children or whoever is caught, it will be a chain reaction, that person in the capital can't stand still, what he fears most is losing him, he can't bear any threats to him, he keeps everyone in that person's house The sphere of influence originally thought that the more dangerous the place, the safer, but he underestimated the reason of the emperor, he forgot that the emperor is not a normal person, he is smart, he is crazy, but he can still think.

Yuan Tuo raised his head hysterically and screamed, the sound was like the mourning of a beast when it was injured.

Chu Jiang, who had been watching from a distance, walked behind Yuan Tuo, "Second brother-in-law, don't think things are so bad, I think Uncle Tianci will be fine."

"I think so too!" Yuan Tuo bent down and sat on the grass, "The capital city has been closed, and news cannot be sent in. I'm afraid..."

"I'm afraid that brother will be deceived," Chu Jiang said, and sat beside Yuan Zhuo, "Brother has always been calm, shouldn't..."

"He will!" Yuan Tuo interrupted Chu Jiang, "No one knows him better than me!"

Chu Jiang didn't speak any more, sighed, and fell down on the grass decadently, "Regardless of whether we can receive news of the safety of the two little guys tomorrow, the capital is in chaos, why don't you directly attack the city today, so Doesn't delaying time make them more dangerous?"

"Wait until tomorrow, not to wait for the news," Yuan Tuo fell to the ground with a sense of loss, and closed his eyes, "It is to wait for me to calm down. I have fought so many battles for so many years. The leader is the heart of an army. I must calm down and not let my soldiers die in vain."

Chu Jiang didn't speak anymore, but his mood was fluctuating violently.

Yuan Tuo turned his head to look at Chu Jiang, and took a few deep breaths, "I know you are worried about Yuan Qian, but you can't mess up now, no matter what happens, let's rush to the capital now to solve the root of the problem."

Yuan Tuo was comforting Chu Jiang, and he was also comforting himself. He put his hands on his chest and grabbed the innermost pendant that was close to his skin...

The silent night sky, the silent grass, this is the first time Chu Jiang admired Yuan Tuo from the bottom of his heart. Now he just wants to rush to the capital to bring people out, but Yuan Tuo can still take care of the overall situation...

In the capital city, October, the ninth day of the lunar month, the imperial list is posted in the capital. In the autumn judging three days later, dozens of human traffickers, including six children, will be beheaded. Looking at the names on it, he is very familiar with them. Most of them are members of the Anyang family, and a few good people and upright officials who have been arrested recently. At the end there are the names of Qing'er and An'er...

Somewhere in a wooden house in the capital, someone got the yellow paper that related to the death of countless people less than half an hour after the imperial list was posted. After looking at it in detail, he threw it aside. Up and down, the final judgment of the meeting has come, but calmed down, took off the jade pendant hanging around his neck, separated the two halves and pulled out the piece of paper inside, looked at the words on it, if you don’t enter the tiger’s den, how can you get a tiger son……

Autumn Jue, the first snowfall of this winter month, fell from the sky of the capital. More than [-] people knelt on the execution ground. A few ignorant children hid in the arms of adults and looked around with big ignorant eyes. They don't yet know what's going to happen.

Almost all the residents of the capital came to watch, watching the prisoners in ragged clothes and disheveled faces kneeling on the ground. The long knives in the executioner's hands flashed with phantom light. Everyone knew that as soon as noon passed, these people would fall to the ground. These people are not all bad people, just like the people who are executed here every year, most of them have merits that are commendable. There are two honest and upright officials with a good reputation, a university scholar, and several great benevolent people they all know. , and those children who don't understand human affairs, even if these adults are a threat to the emperor and make the emperor unhappy, but whoever these children have provoked, everyone is upset, but they, ordinary people, dare not speak out. People dare to challenge the emperor's hegemony, they expect someone to rescue these good people at this time...

76, robbery field

The cold wind is blowing, and the snowflakes falling with the wind are like sharp blades on the skin, rustling and hurting. At noon, the sun is already hanging in the middle, and it is a dim yellow disk in the clouds, which does not feel the slightest There is only a kind of indifference that ignores all sentient beings. Even the sun is unwilling to warm the world on this day, which makes the hearts of these people in the execution field cold.

The supervisor is a dark-skinned, expressionless, burly man, wearing a blue official uniform, the whole person is like a god, people dare not look directly at him, the black-faced supervisor looked up at the sky, He picked up the [-]-odd appointment tokens on the table and played with them, but his face was still expressionless, as if the names of the dozens of people in front of him had nothing to do with him.The head catcher standing beside Jian Zhanguan said lightly, "My lord's time has come..."

The supervisor squinted his eyes and glanced at the arresting head, nodded slightly, stood up from the chair, glanced at the prisoners kneeling on the ground one by one, with contempt in his eyes, and immediately declared loudly, "This is your fate." If you want to blame, you can blame the person who could save you but didn't come, the executioner is going to..."

The cries of the women rang out when the words "Zhan Lijue" were uttered, and several children were pulled out from the arms of the adults. The frightened cries of the children made the people present feel distressed. The civilians gritted their teeth and wanted to charge, but seeing the cold swords shown by the guards, they still flinched. At this moment, no one can stand up for these innocent children.The executioner sprayed the wine on the knife, and his eyes were cold.

"Execution, beheading..." the black-faced god shouted, and the token in his hand flew up into the air. According to the regulations of the Sui Dynasty, when the token landed, the hand raised the knife and fell, and all the executioners held their breath. The token fell to the ground, but the fast token did not fall to the ground as before. When the flat paddle was thrown to the highest point, there was a sound of piercing through the air, piercing the anger of killing, the token With a bang, it was nailed to the pillar next to the supervisor. The thing that nailed the token to the master was a long silver needle with a strange totem pattern on the end of the needle.

The supervisor obviously didn't expect such a huge change, he turned his head and looked at it in astonishment, and was furious in an instant, "Who, get out, get out..." the black-faced god shouted, but the voice was nothing