Qinglian Snow Heavy

My heart was shocked, so I was so self-willed in the hearts of others, regardless of my family and country?Now, even for Tong Jingyu's sake, he can no longer easily give up this sinful body.Since you have the courage to die, you should have the courage to live and accept all the punishments calmly. The faults of your father and yourself can no longer be avoided, and Jiarui regains his strength.Jia Rui put the flying sword sword across his neck and hair, and then pointed the blade at the sky, and his long hair broke off at the ear, and flew into the city, where it fell into the mud and water in the dust.His body is hair and skin, and his parents dare not hurt him. Jiarui cut his hair in one move, and it is he who is telling the heaven: "I, Qi Hanchen, the monarch of the Yin Kingdom, has sinned deeply, but he can't leave the people of his family and Qinglian. Cut off the head today to thank the world, I hope that this guilty body can still be used, and the people of the country will be clean and peaceful! If not, I will use this head to apologize to the world!" The solemn oath was carried by the wind. Echoing in the boundless world, those sonorous words resembled the despairing lament of the king of beasts. Jiarui will atone for his love for Qinglian all his life.Cutting hair is also for Jiarui to report back to his father Wang Ziye. As a son of man, Jiarui announced the truth of the implementation of the Qingcheng Rebellion to the world. What's more, it is the monarch who conquers the four guests and dominates one side.Although Jiarui repaid all the injustice and stigma that Qinglian, Yueguo, and Yanlan had suffered before, they could not escape Shibi's punishment because of this, and even Emperor Ziye would bear the responsibility of a tyrant and a faint king. notoriety.There is no fruit for nothing in the world, and everything you get needs to be exchanged with things. Now, although Jiarui has returned to Qinglian's true love, he is accompanied by Ziye Jiarui's reputation of two generations of kings, and the entire family. country's prosperity.How can such a deep sin karma be replaced by a broken hair, but Jiarui has no choice at this time, if he can't live, he can't die.The oath of the king of a country with his life as a bet still echoes in the sky, overlapping back and forth, as if it wants to penetrate into every crack in the world, and let everyone come to witness this love that will end the world.Jia Rui turned around and saw Wang Li and the guards all prostrated on the ground under the eaves, deeply impressed by the oath just now, even if the world is overturned in the next moment, the person in front of him still has the power to be absolutely convinced and followed.The oath of sacrificing with life and soul finally dissipated in the wind. Jiarui raised his hand to wipe away the blood in front of his eyes. His heart was clear, he was still alive, Qinglian was still alive, his family and country were still alive, and the people were still alive. See you again and cherish the prosperity.Jiarui walked in, squatted beside Qinglian, and hugged Qinglian who had fainted on Tong Jingyu's body in his arms, feeling relieved that she was indeed the Empress of God, and she was not affected in the slightest by such a natural disaster.Those ice blades that fell from the sky wanted to destroy everything under the wrath of the sky, but they avoided Qinglian alone, without any damage.Jiarui wiped away the wet tears on Qinglian's face and the blood on the corner of her mouth, to find out what kind of deep fate this person has formed with her.Jiarui suddenly tightened his embrace, and tears flowed freely through Qinglian's hair. After a long time, he was finally able to embrace this person without any scruples. .In such a desperate situation, Jiarui walked all the way, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and buried herself in Qinglian's neck, venting the pain and sorrow in her heart.Jiarui hugged Qinglian and sat down on the ground, leaning against the city wall with Tong Jingyu.The blood stain on Tong Jingyu's face is not particularly distressed because of Qinglian's tears now, but does Xi's slightly curled eyelashes show that unwillingness?Jia Rui stretched out his hand to caress Tong Jingyu's cold cheek, trying to close those eyes that had never closed.Jiarui felt unbearable regret, Tong Siming committed suicide in the palace, in fact, he was trading his life for an opportunity for the emperor to sin against himself, otherwise there would be no war, and the country would be overthrown without words. Big things are bound to fail.And Tong Jingyu even used her own life to interpret the original vow of loyalty, even though she never firmly grasped the faith, Tong Jingyu still firmly remembered it as always, just like the name of the mysterious hero of the Tong family, passed down from generation to generation.In the end, he was the one who had wronged the Tong family, and Jiarui's heart sank. Even if Tong Yi retreated from the court and lost his son like this, how could it be considered a good death!Jia Rui sighed, and stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood remaining at the corner of Tong Jingyu's mouth. When his fingertips brushed under his nose, he felt a slight sense of warm and humid air, and he was shocked.But before he could make a detailed distinction, he was surprised by a group of people rushing up the tower. Jia Rui raised his eyes and saw that it was Yan Ming, the left minister of the Yue Kingdom, Ye Dingcheng, the general, and others.Before the emperor summoned the people of Yindu in the Deyang Tower of the imperial palace today, the emperor's list was widely posted, so people in Yue Kingdom would not be unaware of it.Before, it was because the angry people in the city surrounded the posthouse and they couldn't get out, but today, Yan Ming and others were able to get out after taking advantage of the people's gathering.After all, the reciprocal agreement between the two countries for the benefits of the Yue Kingdom has already been signed, so it is not good for Yan Ming to use force against him in order not to conflict with the people of the Yin Kingdom.In fact, if you are going well, you should be on your way home with the priest now, but it's not like rushing to the city tower to see the most honorable and flawless priest in Yue Kingdom being pinned down and raped with kisses.What's even more hateful is that Yan Ming actually saw Qinglian take the initiative to cater to her later, and the two were tossing and turning under the eyes of the public and the gods, without any regard for moral education.Yan Ming's eyes were tearing apart when he saw this, such a tainted priest, would the gods still be willing to enjoy the desire to sacrifice for the country?Yan Ming was going to rush to the top of the city early in the morning, but the eclipse that followed shocked all the people in the country every month, and they knelt down on the ground, accepting the baptism of the moon god, with tears streaming down their faces.The moon is rising and the sun is declining, and the moon is eclipsing the sun. The power of the moon god has taken away the brilliance of tomorrow. What kind of power and God's favor are needed for this.In the history of the Moon Kingdom, there is no priest who can summon the eclipse of the sun, even Yan Lan, who was regarded as the son of the pure moon god, couldn't do it back then. Everything was limited to ancient legends, but now I have seen it with my own eyes.Yan Ming was very excited, could it be that his priest was offering his life to the heavens in exchange for the moon god's punishment for the destruction of the Yin Kingdom, and to get back everything he lost?

196、Boundless...

Yan Ming rushed up the tower in spite of the hailstorm. The guards who were hiding around saw that they were the envoys of the Moon Kingdom, and before they could react to stop them, Yan Ming and others rushed to Jia Rui's side aggressively.At this time, the unconscious Qinglian was hugged on Jia Ruihan's lap, with her disheveled hair covering her eyes, she couldn't see her complexion clearly.But those bright red lips, against the background of the blue holy light, are more like the flames of red lotuses that have fallen into hell, coquettish and charming. Yan Ming thought of what he saw just now when the priest who had no regard for human relations in front of him had any green lotus. The holiness of Buddha flowers?After all, it was in front of Jiarui. Yan Ming endured his anger, but he didn't save any face when facing the monarch of the Yin Kingdom, "Master Jiarui, please respect our priests of the Moon Kingdom. Yes! Also, Emperor Jia, didn’t you say that you want the two kingdoms of Yue and Yin to share the prosperity and peace? Then, please govern your country well first!” Yan Ming read the edict of guilt in front of all the subjects in Jiarui today , Qi Yindu suffered a sudden natural disaster, but deliberately said these words, it was really like slapping Jiarui in the face, which made people lose face and feel ashamed.But from Yan Ming's standpoint, Jia Rui would not make it easier.Yan Ming helped Qinglian, who was lying on Jia Rui's lap, in his arms. Jia Rui had nothing to say at this time, when Yan Ming said coldly: "Your Majesty Jia Rui, the priests of our country are not in good health, so please don't let me go." Disturbing your state affairs!" After saying that, he asked Ye Dingcheng to support Qinglian, and the group walked away.Seeing Qinglian being taken away by Yan Ming, Jiarui felt very sad, but he couldn't find any reason to take her away, and there were more important things to do right now.Jiarui simply said a few words to Wang Li and Yan Shoufang under the eaves, then hurried to Tong Jingyu's side, stretched out his hand to touch the blood-stained neck, felt the faint pulsation under his fingertips, and was excited in his heart. Tong Jingyu can still be saved.Jia Rui carefully supported Tong Jingyu's body and hugged him horizontally, trying not to touch his spine and wounds on his body. Holding his loyal courtier, Jia Rui stood up straight and looked down the tower. Deyang, which was in chaos like a battlefield On the square in front of the Palace Tower, there were scattered corpses and broken limbs. The light and faint blood red formed clumps, which looked extraordinarily bright and eye-catching under the gray sky, piercing people's eyes.There are no beacon fires, but these common people died. The king's Jiarui is ashamed to let the world down.Jiarui raised his head and looked up at the dark sky. Jiarui found that the hailstones, which were originally sharp as knives, unexpectedly turned into white snow, falling one after another, like torn apart sorrow, endless.Jia Rui sighed, I really hope that Su Bai can bury all the sins, and then rebuild a pure land for Qinglian with her own hands. "Your Majesty——" Jiarui seemed to have heard Wang Li's sharp and broken voice, and was wondering why, when his eyes were covered with white snow, his body was like snow floating in the sky, and then he didn't know anything.On the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month in the 16th year of Jiarui, Emperor Jiarui, who can be called the most valiant and mighty emperor in the history of Yin Kingdom, condemned himself in front of the Deyang City Tower and his subjects all over the world. The chaos ended under a vast expanse of white snow.From then on, the truth of the Qingcheng Rebellion was revealed, the monstrous reputations of Yanlan and Qinglian in the Yue Kingdom were washed away, and the two generations of emperors, Ziye and Jiarui, bore the notoriety of licentiousness, but despite this, the history books still cannot conceal the two. merit