Qingjiang Yin

Yuan Chi's gaze swept across the encircling sergeants, leading the two men, facing him from afar.

It is expected that Cao Yanzhang is in charge of the Zuolongwu army.

And the other person—is Yuan Che?

How is it possible, shouldn't Yuan Che have lost his life in the mountains?

The veins in Yuan Chi's hand holding the hilt of the sword stood out.I didn't expect that after years of planning, I actually made wedding dresses for others!

hateful!hateful!

On the other side, Yuan Che bowed to him from a distance, and said loudly: "Brother Emperor, long time no see."

The light of fire and the sound of swords staggered.The silence in the palace was broken again, and this night was destined to be sleepless.

Some trembled in the dark, some were bloody in the flames.

The body was covered in heavy snow and melted by blood.Like blood-red plum blossoms, shocking.

Li Zhenyuan raised his sword all the way into the palace, never thought that one day, he would come back here with such a posture.

The human face has been blurred and turned into ghostly shadows.Slashed down with a knife, full of blood.

Xiao Yiqing moved forward all the way, and wherever she passed, there were countless dead bodies and blood everywhere.

Unfaithful people, kill!

Unrighteous people, kill!

Unkind person, kill!

Unbelievers, kill!

He smiled slightly, swung his long sword, and the head of the person standing in front of him fell to the ground.

In his eyes, human life is like nothing.The red dress was soaked in blood, and it became more and more dazzling. Under the firelight, his face was even more shocking, but it made people feel terrified, like a Shura in the world, or an evil ghost in hell.Like the manjusand flowers blooming on the other side, it is full of danger in its coquettishness.

Xiao Yiqing's footsteps stopped, blood slipped from the tip of the sword, and accumulated into puddles on the ground.He looked at the child who fell in front of him and frowned.

This is the No.17 son of Emperor Zhaosheng, still young.Probably escaped from the chaos.

The child looked at him in panic, with fear and confusion in his immature eyes, he wanted to escape, but he couldn't move under Xiao Yiqing's powerful pressure.This expression pierced deeply into Xiao Yiqing's eyes, just like her powerless self many years ago.

I don't know what happened, I don't know why it started, but I'm already trapped in it.Since he is the son of an emperor, he is doomed to be extraordinary in his life. Similarly, he also bears the same sin.

Xiao Yiqing stood still for a moment, raised the sword, and a cold light from the long sword flashed towards the boy who was paralyzed on the ground.

At the critical moment, another long sword blocked Xiao Yiqing's sword.Xiao Yiqing raised her eyes and said coldly: "Li Zhenyuan, do you know that good dogs don't get in the way."

Li Zhenyuan didn't want to be angry with him, but said in a low voice: "He's just a child, he's innocent."

"Innocent?" Xiao Yiqing sneered for a lifetime: "You are a general, how can you have the kindness of a woman? How many innocent souls have died at the hands of Emperor Zhaosheng for so many years, why don't you complain for them, and still feel at ease here To be your general?"

"The dead can't be chased, and the coming one is still uncertain. Now that the past is the past, don't be persistent. Your revenge has been avenged today, don't hurt the innocent."

"Hmph." Xiao Yiqing snorted coldly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, he stared at Li Zhenyuan for a while, and finally put away his sword and left.

Li Zhenyuan breathed a sigh of relief, lifted the already limp Seventeenth Prince from the ground, handed him over to the subordinates behind him, and went to look for Yuan Che.

Before that, they were divided into two groups, holding Yuan Chi's reinforcements on the one hand, and making a quick assault on the other.Now that the duties entrusted to him have been completed, he should reconcile with Yuan Che.

He flew to Yulingzhai, everything has come to an end.Yuan Chen's body was limp in front of the hall, but Yuan Chi was nowhere to be seen.

Cao Yanzhang led two rows of soldiers and stood neatly on both sides. When he saw him coming, he respectfully called "General".Li Zhenyuan nodded, stepped forward and asked, "Where is King Zhao?"

Yuan Che shook his head, with a solemn expression: "He kept back, and when he saw that the situation was over, he fled from the secret path."

Li Zhenyuan felt anxious for a while: "What should I do?"

Yuan Che waved his hand: "I have sent someone to arrange it. The overall situation is settled. Even if he escapes, it will not change the result."

Taking Yuan Che's reassurance pill, Li Zhenyuan slowly calmed down, and stood beside Yuan Che, facing the closed gate of Yulingzhai with him.

Yuan Che's face was still stained with blood. It should have been a fierce fight, but it didn't damage his handsome appearance in the slightest.

In the light of the fire, Li Zhenyuan suddenly noticed that there was a trace of vicissitudes on Yuan Che's eyebrows.He is only 19 years old, but he has already experienced the joys and sorrows that others cannot in his life.

"Zi Shen..." Li Zhenyuan called out, his thoughts changed, and he changed to: "Your Highness."

——We have finally come here, behind the door is the end of everything.

Yuan Che turned his head, smiled lightly at him, and knocked on the gate of Yulingzhai.

After a while, a little eunuch with a pale face quietly opened the door.He lowered his head, not daring to look at Yuan Che, but said in a low voice tremblingly: "Your Highness Fourteenth, Your Majesty invites you in."

"Wen Yuan, wait for me." Yuan Che said warmly, pressed Li Zhenyuan's hand with a soothing face, and then followed the little eunuch into the room.

Compared to other palaces, Yulingzhai is not big, but at the moment it feels empty and cold.There was only one candle burning in the room, right in front of Emperor Zhaosheng's bed, faintly illuminating the space.But other places, hidden in the darkness, are cold, desolate, and weeping.

"You're here." Like a sigh, the tired voice of the old man came from inside the curtain.

"I'm here." Yuan Che stood still three steps in front of the tent, with his hands behind his back, and said calmly.For several years, he has been dreaming of the scene in front of him, but when it really comes, there is no wave in his heart, there is never a trace of joy, nor is there a trace of sadness, everything is taken away, leaving only peace and relief.

The little eunuch at the side lifted up the curtain silently and helped the emperor sit up.It can be seen that he is very young and his movements are a little clumsy.He should have never served the emperor before.

Emperor Zhaosheng was very old and thin, like a haggard tree, completely without the shadow of his early heroism.Listening to the noises outside, the little eunuch reckoned that he fed Emperor Zhaosheng the last life-sustaining elixir, and it was only in this breath that he could wake up and talk to Yuan Che.

The old emperor stared at Yuan Che with stern eyes, and suddenly burst out laughing until he coughed uncontrollably. The little eunuch quickly brought tea and fed him a few mouthfuls before he calmed down.

Yuan Che was silent, waiting for Emperor Zhaosheng to speak.

Emperor Zhaosheng's voice sounded like crying and laughing, and said hoarsely, "Xiaocheng, how I took your seat back then, and how your son took my seat today, is really a reincarnation of karma, and the retribution is not good."

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the void in front of him: "I've sat in this seat for long enough. Yuan Che, if you want it, just take it."

"This position was not given to me by you. I took it myself. You shouldn't have killed my father and mother." Yuan Che whispered, "If you can let them go, there will be no Today's bad result."

"Hehe..." Emperor Zhaosheng sneered: "I have never regretted what I have done in my life. If I could start all over again, I would still make the same choice. The throne is confusing. In order to firmly control the power , I have done many things against my will, and killed many people I love and believe in. And you..."

He turned his head, his eyes lost focus, as if he was looking at Yuan Che, or some people behind Yuan Che: "You will also go on the same path and become a person like me. Lonely, cold, cruel ..."

"I won't." Yuan Che said, his voice was soft but firm, looking at the old man in front of him.Some people, he will never disappoint, and some things, he will never do.

"Time will prove it to you, but power will corrode you beyond recognition!" Emperor Zhaosheng's empty eyes suddenly shot a frightening light, and he sat up from the bed in shock, as if seeing an unbelievable picture, Stretching out his hand, grasping the void in vain...but suddenly frozen in that moment, the light of life left from this decayed body.He fell on the bed and ended his long and tortuous life as Emperor Zhaosheng.

The little eunuch on the side looked at the dying emperor in panic, and looked at Yuan Che on the side in fear, not daring to scream.

Yuan Che let out a breath, and said to the eunuch in a warm voice, "What's your name?"

The little eunuch knelt in front of Yuan Che, looked at him cautiously like a deer, and said softly, "Return to Your Highness, the name of this little slave is Zhang Xiu."

"Zhang Xiu?" Yuan Che read it again: "Who are you, Yuan Zhi?"

The little eunuch lowered his head even lower. He knew what Yuan Zhi was doing secretly, and thought that Yuan Che was going to question him, so his voice trembled: "Yes... is Xiaonu's adoptive father." The one in front of him, Even though he is not a few years older than himself, this power is so heavy that it is hard for people to lift their heads.

"Oh..." Yuan Che said calmly, turned around, and walked out of the palace door: "From today on, you will change your name to Yuan Xiu, and follow me."

The expected interrogation did not appear, the little eunuch looked up in surprise, only to see the tall and straight back of the fourteenth prince.Surprised and delighted, wouldn't it be an instant promotion to follow the future emperor?

It is said that a woman's heart is a needle from the bottom of the sea, and the emperor's heart seems to be the same. In any case, it is a blessing in disguise.

Yuan Che pushed open the door, Li Zhenyuan was waiting outside, and when he saw him come out, he showed a bright smile.His smile was like a torch in the cold night, and Yuan Che suddenly felt a warmth in his heart, driving away the lingering cold air in his body.

"Your Highness." Li Zhenyuan paused, then changed his words: "Your Majesty." Then he knelt heavily in front of him and said loudly, "Long live my emperor."

For a while, everyone behind him knelt down together, shouting long live, and the sound shook the sky.

Yuan Che helped Li Zhenyuan up, and the two looked at each other and smiled, both seeing the unchanging affection in each other's eyes.

In the spring of the 37th year of Deyou, Emperor Zhaosheng passed away, and the new emperor Yuanche ascended the throne as Emperor Shunwu, and his reign name was changed to Yongjia.

In the first year of Yongjia, the great eunuch Yuan Zhi hanged himself by taking poison in fear of crime, and the eunuchs were purged wantonly.The imperial court said to the outside world that both King Zhao and King Jin had died in the mutiny.The Zhong party was uprooted in the court, and Zhao Wang's party increased officials and ranks one after another, and no one in the court opposed the new emperor.In addition, Li Chongming resigned from office to retire, Li Zhenyuan was promoted to General Zhennan, Ruan Fengxie was appointed Minister of the Ministry of Officials, and Han Shi was appointed as a member of Zhongshushe.

Everything is temporarily settled.

The author has something to say: I have finally written the ending, and the first chapter has been delayed for a long time, but I think that good things are worth waiting for, and the words that are too hastily made up must not be very good. This story has come to an end for the time being Lah, I can finally type the word "end", I'm really happy, I think it's time to celebrate with flowers~~~

In fact, everyone should have discovered that in "Qing Jiang Yin", the ending is not important at all, because it is just the ending, but not the end of the story.This story is not only about Yuan Che and Li Zhenyuan, it also writes about many other people. Of course, my writing skills are not enough, and the space has not been able to expand. These people have not been described in depth. They will be in the second, third There are more roles in the department, and more things are experienced.

Tomorrow I will start to update a short story, and then, if it goes well, I will open the second one, or a new article of silly white sweetness (after all, I have written too many dramas and want to have some illogical silly white sweetness)

That's it, thank you all for accompanying me through this journey, a new journey, I hope you will be with me~~

☆, extra episode: Xiao Yiqing

Jinling has a pavilion named Futu Pavilion.

The so-called "saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda", those who don't know the truth say that this place may be a kind hall, and the pagoda pavilion is actually the pavilion of killers, a pavilion of killers that makes people in the world turn their faces.

Xiao Yiqing, the owner of the Futu Pavilion, is perverse and ruthless, and his miraculous skills are unparalleled, both good and evil, and he can be regarded as a legend, but no one has ever seen his real face, because most of those who have seen his real face are no longer alive.

Xiao Yiqing was born in the last years of Emperor Jiawen, the third son of Taifu Xiao Bozhao, whose real name is Xiao Xingshen, because his mother believed in Buddhism, so he took the "Heart Sutra" "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, if you practice the deep Prajna Paramita for a long time, you will see that the five aggregates are empty, and you will overcome all sufferings." Evil" sentence, I hope that he will not suffer misery in his life.

He is the youngest son of the Xiao family, and he is deeply loved by his parents, but with the shadow of his ancestors, he does not need to suffer from fame and fame, and his life should be comfortable and worry-free.

However, there are unpredictable things in the sky, and people have misfortunes and blessings. The big family of the Xiao family stood in the wrong camp in the battle for the succession. In the second year of Zhaosheng Emperor Deyou, they implicated the nine clans with the crime of treason.

At that time Xiao Xingshen was only three years old, because of his young age, Xiao's disciples could secretly replace him and send him to his current master, Yang Chanzi.The stern and stern man in Taoist clothes took him out of the hands of the waiter, laughed lowly, and said, "I, Yang Chanzi, can owe everything, but I don't owe favors. I accepted the kindness of the Xiao family 40 years ago, and I just do it for him as a little boy." Let the doll grow up."

Xiao Xingshen is a precocious person. Hearing that he owed favors to the Xiao family 40 years ago, he couldn't help but look at the Taoist priest holding him in surprise. some.

But these days when there are drastic changes in the family, he has learned to be silent first, remembering his mother's advice, knowing that this is his future master who came to rescue him.So he grabbed the man's skirt and said softly, "Master."

What he didn't know was that Yang Chan was known as a monster, but because of his unstable temperament, he practiced evil martial arts, his face would not age for decades, and he usually lived in seclusion.When the Xiao clan was destroyed, it goes without saying that the officials in the court, and no decent family dared to take over Xiao Xingshen, a hot potato. blood.

"En." Yang Chanzi nodded lightly.Staring at the little child in his arms, he asked, "Do you want to live a stable life and be an ordinary person, or give up the joy of this body and avenge Xiao?"

Xiao Xing was stunned deeply, thinking of the pain and humiliation his parents and brothers suffered in prison, he felt a strange feeling in his heart, wishing he could break through that prison and rescue them all, so he opened his eyes wide and said firmly: "Teacher is willing to avenge Xiao."

He was really young, and he didn't know what it meant to exterminate the Nine Clans, and he didn't know what price to pay for revenge, but his heart was shrouded in a huge uneasiness, and his hand grasping the skirt of Yang Chanzi's clothes was a little harder.

"It's quite a bit of backbone." Yang Chan said, without admiration in his tone.

On that day, it was the day when Xiao Bozhao and his family were beheaded and abandoned the market. Yang Chanzi hugged Xiao Xingshen, who was still young and ignorant, and stood among the crowd of onlookers in the execution ground, looking at the Xiao family who loved him in the past. Everyone was beheaded by the knife one after another.

His acupuncture points were tapped by Yang Chan, he couldn't move, he couldn't even make a sound, he opened his mouth in vain, trying to say something, but he could only watch helplessly as the blood of his closest relatives stained the execution ground, and looked at the bright The big knife took the lives of his loved ones one after another.

When her mother was executing her sentence, she saw Xiao Xingshen in the crowd who was being hugged by Yang Chanzi. She burst into tears and said something silently, but was drowned in the noise of the surrounding people.

The people present who didn't know the truth, only thought that Mrs. Xiao was a treacherous and evil person who committed treason, and they didn't care whether the crime of treason was false or real. Xing Shen's young heart pierced through the appearance of tenderness, bloody spreading the sinister and cruelty of this world in front of him.

At first, he could still feel the grief. Tears rushed out of his eyes and wet his chest. By the end of this torture, Xiao Xingshen's eyes had dried up. On this day when he was three years old, he shed tears Shed as many tears as I could in my life.

The blood of hundreds of members of the Xiao family stained Chang'an Street for tens of miles. The blood was reflected in Xiao Xingshen's eyes, and then fell into his heart riddled with holes. It turned into hatred and flourished. Then there is the innocent youngest son of the Xiao family, and only Xiao Yiqing who is determined to revenge.

Seeing that the five aggregates are empty, overcome all hardships.Feel free and happy.This mother's prayer finally came to nothing.

Xiao Yan, who was born in the frontier and had never experienced the defeat of the Xiao family, could not understand this kind of hatred. Yuan Che, who was born in the palace and was killed several times, could not understand it either. Only in his heart is it so unforgettable.

Many years later, Xiao Yiqing finally understood that what her mother said that day was "don't take revenge", but it was too late and there was no turning back.

The author has something to say: This is an irresponsible side story, I don’t know how long it will be, and I want to write some other characters~ Let’s see the real face of this story from the perspective of other people.