.

"They're all lunatics!" Li Zui finally linked up all the karma, the 800-year grievances of the Li family and the Lu family.

Suddenly, Meng Hui asked loudly, "Empress Qiu?"

Qiu Yanbing looked at Meng Hui with clear eyes, and answered, "My family's ancestors."

Back then, Empress Qiu feigned death in the fire scene and caught up with the prince's distribution team. Under careful care all the way, the emaciated prince unexpectedly made it to Xizhou alive.However, this is just the beginning of an extremely cruel survival battle. In order for this child to survive, she has worked hard not only on food, clothing and housing, but also on how to establish an organization among the bloody Xizhou aliens, orderly, and organized. Only the law can guarantee long-term survival.

Taizong secretly sent sacrifices every year, and the Qiu family in the northwest continued to integrate into Xizhou's helpers. After 800 years, the Qiu family has continued to this day.

In the 11th year of Yuanheng, in the chilly spring of Xizhou, a rough but deep soil hole was dug obliquely on a sunny slope. In the hole, a woman with dark skin and red and swollen hands was stroking a feverish toddler. Several attendants were pulling the bonfire , and some have their backs to the cave entrance, blocking the cold wind with their bodies.

Every day in Xizhou is a practical test of the word alive.

The iron-willed woman finally got her eyes wet, and smiled on her flushed face with the child in her arms.

"Abao, live, live to take revenge on your biological father, the man who put you to death with his own hands!"

Since then, the successors of chief Qius of all dynasties have to enter that ancient earth cave, kneel in it, and repeat the angry oath made by Empress Qiu back then.

Only hatred can burn the soul and fight for a chance of survival in such a desperate situation.

"So, I am a descendant of Queen Qiu, and also Taizu?" Meng Hui nodded, "No wonder, in the tomb at the bottom of the lake, my blood dripped on the coffin, and the white-haired and bearded one woke up. come over."

"Meng Hui, you will be the one to fulfill the oath of the ancestor Queen Qiu and avenge Li Huaide!" Qiu Yanbing's eyes turned red, and he pressed Meng Hui's shoulders with both hands.

However, Meng Hui took a few steps back with his hands, and said lightly, "My surname is Cui, not Qiu."

Qiu Yanbing seemed to be in disbelief and asked: "You are my brother's daughter!"

"But hasn't your younger brother been abandoned long ago? He's dead, and there are no bones left." As soon as the words fell, Meng Hui pulled Li Zui and turned away, leaving behind the Xizhou people in the cave, and Qiu Yanbing was in pain. closed his eyes.

-Complete-

Chapter 65

"Lord!"

"cousin!"

After a few cheers, Li Zui, who was hurriedly following Meng Hui, raised his head abruptly, and a heavy figure had already thrown himself into his arms with great strength, but seeing her staggering and almost sitting on the ground, he could have guessed a thing or two.

Ying Lan, Kan Jian, and Shi Wu stepped forward and saluted Meng Hui. Seeing Li Zui's eyes filled with tears, the four of them followed them into the Wuxian Stone Cave.

The four of them transferred to the contact point under Xizhou's arrangement, and then came here from the secret road, while the three of Hui Fei were delayed for two days due to other things, and had an accident at the contact point.

Mentioning the three people who can fly, everyone lowered their heads in unison.

After life and death, brothers reunited, sadness is an emotion, emotions can be had, but at this moment, emotions are useless.

Meng Hui said slowly, "Poria and Alisma have gone to Quanzhou."

"Statewide?"

"Well, the truth about the Golden Palace Trial has already spread there. More than 3000 people died in the fire in Yixian County, Quanzhou. Especially the relatives of the victims, in terms of hatred, they are no less than the people in the south of the Yangtze River." Meng Hui took out a roll of leather paper from his sleeve and spread it on the table, which was a map of the Northwest states.

"There's news from Guizhou and Wuzhou that the local people have been dissatisfied with the pope's exploitation for a long time, and they heard about the bloody moon stone tragedy. They are excited." Her finger traced along the Quanzhou in the southeast of Chuanjiao Mountain, all the way west across Guizhou, Until Wuzhou in the west, stop.

Wuzhou is Xidaying, where Uncle Cheng Guo lives.

In Li Zui's memory, this short Uncle Cheng Guo was a hard-to-describe person. He was neither as stupid and arrogant as his sister, nor as delicate-hearted as his son. Emperor Zhao was very respectful.

"I remember Uncle Cheng Guo, at the palace banquet when he was seven years old, because Emperor Zhao had just recovered from a lingering illness, the palace banquet was held in a particularly grand manner, with a hint of joy." Looking through the east side window, In Kyoto, it seems that those days of peace and prosperity were just yesterday.

Above the main hall, the ministers congratulated each other, those who gave gifts gave gifts, the singers sang songs, and the dancers danced to the flute, sheng, qin and drums. It was a lively scene.

Emperor Zhao slanted on the throne, joking occasionally, and Empress Cheng happily watched her son's rare moment of being close to his father, not noticing the little prince's trembling hands, drooping corners of his mouth, or Said he noticed and pretended not to notice.

Finally, just before the little prince burst into tears, Li drunkenly ran to Emperor Zhao and raised an innocent smile: "Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang, I want to see the koi with the birthday character sent from Zhejiang Province!"

The governor of Zhezhou traveled thousands of miles and sent nine koi carps with patterns of longevity on their backs. The smallest one was one and a half feet long. The man went to the Yuhe River.

Emperor Zhao looked at Li Zui with a smile, without saying a word, she blinked desperately at the little prince, and finally the stupid boy with red eyes came to his senses: "Father, father, I, I will go with my sister, is it okay?"

Only then did Emperor Zhao say: "Let's go, children should be more lively."

Li Zui took the little prince's hand, bowed slightly to the queen, ignored her eyes, turned and ran down.

Suddenly Emperor Zhao's voice sounded behind him again: "A Bao, Chang'an is entrusted to you."

He didn't call him Jialan, nor did he say he was the prince, but his uncle asked his sister to take care of his younger brother, but it was peaceful at that time, and no one could see the guilt and helplessness in Emperor Zhao's eyes, and no one thought about the bloody storms in the following years.

Yuhe hovered in the garden, and under an arched bridge, they finally saw groups of longevity koi, some white and some yellow, but the fish were all dazzled with clusters of red, which was really beautiful.

The two children leaned forward little by little, but the twelve little eunuchs and court ladies behind them couldn't resist the curious princess and the prince who listened to my sister in everything.

The straw stick in Li Zui's hand had already touched the leading yellow koi carp, and the little prince followed suit and rubbed forward.

Suddenly there was a voice: "Your Highness, Jin An."

The voice is not loud, the voice is rough but cautious, as if afraid of frightening the two of them.

Only then did Li Zui realize that the two of them were lying on the slippery stone, and they didn't dare to move anymore.

Looking up, it turned out to be Uncle Xiaoguo of the Cheng family. At that time, he had been leading the Xi Daying camp for several years and rarely returned to the palace.

Uncle Cheng Guo took off his shoes and socks, twisted the brocade robe around his waist, ordered his followers to get into the water, stood in a row two meters downstream, and then cautiously entered the water himself, and was about to bend down when he got close. Seeing that the military gold medal he had just won was hanging on his chest, he frowned, tore it off in twos and then threw it on the shore.

Only then did he hug a little doll, step on the rocks under his feet, and return to the shore step by step.

Hearing this at the previous banquet, King Xiande scolded his daughter ignorantly for putting the crown prince in danger.

When Uncle Cheng Guo came back with two children in his arms, he heard that he, who never said a word in the court meeting, replied immediately: "Isn't Jialan herself in danger? Are you her father?"

King Xiande was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't know how to answer.

It was Emperor Zhao who came out to save the siege: "In my garden, children are just playing. It's fine. Come, give Cheng Puyu a pot of wine."

In the years that followed, there were always people who complained about the Cheng family because of the Queen Mother Cheng's nonsense. By the way, I added that the relatives are not good, but Li Zui didn't think so. She always remembered that Cheng Guojiu was the first to hold him in his arms Yes, not the prince, but her.

In the main hall, her father glanced at her with disgust and then turned his head away, while Uncle Cheng Guo always kept his eyes as gentle as possible, and turned his mouth as much as possible to face her, until he turned back to his father and opened his eyes wide, wow Oh, it turns out that Uncle Cheng's eyes can be so big and so fierce!

After that, for many years, except for returning to support his nephew from the national funeral, Uncle Cheng Guo never returned to the capital, and practiced his 20 cavalry in the distant Xidaying.But at this time, will this uncle of the country choose the pope or the court?Is it Li Zui, or Lu Buqiu?

Li Zui was silent for a long time, and said: "I wrote to Uncle Cheng Guo, asking him to put his family, country and world first, at least not to be our enemy."

Yinglan hesitated: "The Cheng family, will you agree?"

"No, it's not the Cheng family, but General Cheng Pu!" Li Zui was full of confidence.

"That's right, you are still the emperor's daughter-in-law." Meng Hui suddenly interjected.

Everyone was stunned, Shi Shu smiled and bent over, pulling Yinglan as if watching a good show.

"No, no, I rejected it a long time ago." Li Zui hurriedly explained in a stuttering manner, and then told him everything: "I will also promise him that His Majesty is weak, if the Li family dies, the throne will be given to the Cheng family, and Cheng Qi will take the throne. "

The world is never ruled by any surname.

The world is the world of the people of the world.

"It's just..." Li Zui hesitated to speak.

"Are you worried that people really dare to resist Bai Zuo?" Meng Hui had already seen through her hesitation.

Li Zui nodded: "The trial in the Golden Palace, the evidence is solid, but no one dared to stand up, they all knelt down."

But Meng Hui smiled: "No, that's just a seed, buried in people's hearts, and will be born at the right time."

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