Qinglian Snow Heavy

Has been exhausted.Worshiping in the rain every day exhausted his physical strength, and he had to deal with a bunch of thorny political affairs after returning to the palace.Autumn chills the bones, and Jia Rui has been burning for three or four days.

The crowd was chaotic, Jiarui and Tong Jingyu had to deal with the surrounding people, but they didn't notice the clear eyes in the distance. Today is the seventh day of Jiarui's sacrifice to heaven. Gather more and more.When Jiarui knelt at the entrance of the Yuanfang Altar and forest garden like the day before, and kowtowed three times to pray to the ancestral temple, the common people followed their eyes with incomparable trust, believing that the emperor could lead them out of their distress, and they also prayed words.

The emperor knelt in the rain, while the people outside the Yuanfang Altar were waiting outside the forest garden, waiting for their king and home country, while Qinglian watched Jiarui slowly disappearing from sight and became an altar in the distance Kneeling little figure.Although Qinglian hated it in her heart, there was still a lot of shock. He didn't expect that Jiarui, as the emperor, would do this step, but after thinking about it, Qinglian knew that these were all retributions, and one point could be a lot.Qinglian didn't look any further, but chose to turn around and leave silently. What does his people, his country and his people have to do with her now?

At this time, Qinglian also felt a bit of pain and regret in her heart, because he saw Tong Jingyu and couldn't say goodbye. He really wanted to see his father again, and he really wanted to burn incense for Grandpa, but Qinglian also knew that these were extravagant wishes.Although the road ahead is boundless, Qinglian has no fear in her heart, because she knows that as long as she is not willing to die now, she will not die easily, and this remnant body is destined to be tortured and exhausted by suffering in the world, becoming dust and scattered into the smoke and dust I'm afraid that I will be willing to rest.

Qinglian misses her mother very much now, because Lin Suyue is his only blood relative in this world.Ever since she inherited Yan Lan's memory and understood the entanglement of the past, Qinglian felt more and more how pitiful her mother was, and became a victim of the emperor's love.And Qinglian, who is wearing the divine jade forehead crown, always has some strange awareness in her mind. Although she doesn't know what, Qinglian can clearly feel the loneliness and helplessness of her mother in a foreign land.The mother and child are united in heart, and even though thousands of mountains and rivers are separated, a grief is deeply embedded in Qinglian's heart.

Qinglian struggled through the crowds and walked farther and farther in the opposite direction, gradually getting away from the noise of people, and the sound of pattering rain and bleak pine waves returned to her ears.Qinglian wiped the rainwater stained on her face, shook her head and took a deep breath. Even in the gray sky, the splendor gathered by a little emerald green overshadowed the surrounding scenery, and The essence of the day made Qinglian tireless.

The initial resistance has long since disappeared, Qinglian is now used to the crown of flesh and blood on her forehead, knowing that it cannot be removed, she will no longer struggle in vain.But Qinglian also knew that it was a crime to conceive a jade, so she took off the cloth belt on her clothes and tied it on her forehead, so as to block the light of the divine jade on her forehead.Then the memory of the way back, Qinglian walked towards the gate of the city, with her back to Jiarui, gradually drifting away.

Out of town

Qinglian wanted to go out of the city, but when she arrived, she found that the city gate had long been sealed with earth and rocks, and the thick city wall was covered with stones, and soldiers kept spreading lime to prevent the rain from entering. It took me a long time to figure out what was going on.Originally thinking that she would not be able to leave the city like this, Qinglian was a little disappointed, but when Qinglian expressed her willingness to leave the city, the guards did not drive Qinglian away, but pointed upwards at the tower.

Qinglian was a little puzzled, but she still climbed up the tower as she said. The tower of the imperial capital was about ten feet high. The moment Qinglian climbed up, there was a gust of wind blowing against her face, mixed with the rain, which was very bitter.There are no wooden railings on the city tower, but a zigzag lookout post made of bluestone bricks, and several cannons wrapped in kraft paper are erected in several places. It is a scene of desolation, which still vaguely retains the memory of Emperor Zi Ye climbing the tower. Raise your arms and shout, and personally conquer the shadow of the commander.

Since Tong Yi took over the defense of the capital, the city tower has been well repaired, almost maintaining the original appearance of the year, but for this sudden disaster, the layout has been changed.Originally all the lookout posts were equipped with cannons, but now most of them have been removed.Qinglian walked a few steps forward and looked into the distance, the sight in front of her was astonishing.

The verdant Yuquan Mountain stood still in the distance, but the color was more gloomy, while under the city tower, there was a vast ocean, and there was no moat at all.You can't see the bustling crowds inside and outside the city walls, and you can't see the neat and dignified official roads. It seems that all the prosperity has been submerged overnight, and they are all buried in the flood outside the city walls.

Qinglian didn't realize how serious the disaster was until now. The current capital is completely in the belly of the flood. If it is not blocked by the thick city wall, it would already be as vast as the outside of the city.Qinglian took a deep breath to calm down the turbulent breath in her heart. Was the disaster in front of her really because of herself?

It was noon, the sky was dawning, the rain was gradually clearing up, people's voices came from around, Qinglian looked, and there were ropes hanging on the city wall in the distance, and there were a few sampans floating on the muddy water outside, and a few soldiers They are leading people up the tower.The flood outside is rampant, and this is the only way to get out of the city. As long as you go up to the Yuquan Mountains and take a detour, you can get out of the situation of being surrounded by the flood, and this can also help those who have taken refuge near the city.Back then, Jiarui wanted to close the gates of the city, which made the people in the city uneasy, but finally came up with such a method, which can also slow down the imminent trend.

The city tower, which was originally heavily guarded, is now scattered with ordinary people so sparsely, but the guards patrolling back and forth have strict military discipline and no chaos at all.Qinglian looked at the people who were displaced not far away and were in a bit of a mess in the dust, and she could imagine that the journey back to the Moon Kingdom must be full of hardships.But Qinglian is not afraid, because he believes that he has hands and feet, and he will be able to survive through his own labor.

She lowered her head and walked towards the rope, because Qinglian felt that there were a few guards on the tower who looked very familiar, as if she had seen them in the teaching ground before, in order to avoid being recognized by others, Qinglian lowered her head in a hurry.However, because of this, Qinglian, who was nervous in her heart, ran into a guard without knowing the way forward.

At this time, Qinglian's head was full of black silk, and a light blue belt was tied on her forehead and her hair was wrapped around her back, adding a touch of charm.Without the restraint of a belt, Qinglian's cloth shirt looks relaxed and loose, with the placket fluttering slightly, revealing the thin collarbone under the neck, such a scene makes people imagine.Because of bumping into someone, Qinglian hastily lowered her head and slightly bowed her body to apologize, but her voice was clear and provocative.

However, these are the soldiers trained by Tong Yi. They are elites in the capital. They will not be moved by beauty while they are alive. Go to Hualiu Hutong!" The guard actually regarded Qinglian as a brothel boy who came up to solicit customers, and his words were extremely ugly. It is not uncommon to see such a person these days, after all, it is difficult for everyone to survive in the face of a disaster.

Hearing being said like this, Qinglian was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect to be misunderstood like this. Although she felt sad, Qinglian didn't know what to say other than covering her skirt and kept apologizing, so she could only say in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. , I just want to get out of the city." It's okay to go out of the city, but Qinglian is alone, with thin clothes and no luggage, no matter how you look at it, she doesn't think she is a person who is running for her life, her handsome appearance but her expression is shining, these are really suspicious.

Due to the Yueguo Assassin incident, the defense of the capital has already been vigorously rectified by Tong Yi. Besides, now that the capital is affected by the disaster, Jiarui has adopted a strategy of information control.Although people are released from the city, they are a minority after all, so now people in most parts of Yin country do not know that the capital is besieged by floods, especially the northern Xinjiang, so all suspicious people will be strictly censored before leaving the city, fearing that they will be confused. It is very unfortunate that Qinglian looks like this.

Qinglian, who was about to move forward, was stopped by someone and asked about the situation, but how could Qinglian reveal her true identity, and Qinglian's faltering form, which is not good at lying, proved the thoughts in the guards' hearts. I'm afraid it's not easy, first take it down and let Mr. Tong interrogate.

Just when Qinglian was unable to escape, a shout came from behind: "My lord?... My lord!" Thanks to Rui's tolerance, all the assassins in the Moon Kingdom are hiding as the envoys of the Moon Kingdom.After the confinement was lifted, the first thing Ye Dingcheng did was to send someone back to the Moon Kingdom to deliver the news that he had found the descendant of the pure moon god son and the divine jade crown.

Counting the days, it should be time for someone to come back from the Moon Kingdom, so Ye Dingcheng and his people have been waiting on the tower for the past few days, and Tong Yi has already taken care of it, so the guards let the people of the Moon Kingdom go all the way.Because Ye Dingcheng has the status of an envoy, the guards still respect the people of Yue Kingdom, so when Ye Dingcheng came in a hurry and then knelt in front of Qinglian, the guards let go of their twisted hands. Qinglian's hand.Although suspicious in their hearts, the guards still retreated to ask the officer for advice, because they involved matters between the two countries, so they should be treated with caution.

Ye Dingcheng's assassination that night almost cost Qinglian's life, and he has been regretting it all the time, and he stayed in Yindu to negotiate with the court and let the emperor release Qinglian to return to Yueguo.Because Jiarui kept talking about him and avoiding him, Ye Dingcheng stayed on the sidelines to watch the disaster in Beijing, and at the same time he persevered here.