knife cut mountains and rivers

Kyoto used to be prosperous, and the most prosperous street was called Baihu Street. In the past, this street was crowded with people.If it were last year now, when it was approaching the end of the new year, it should be the busiest time, and the people who came out to buy new year's goods would fill this street with joy.Now Baihu Street is sparsely populated, and the merchants on the side of the road are also closed.

There were thirteen martyrs' charred bodies on the side of the road. They still kept the expressions they had before they died. They were burned alive and shouted before they died.After death, he still maintained a hideous appearance, as if even his soul was sealed in the charred corpse, and he could not be reborn forever.Lou Tiandao ordered them to be placed in a kneeling position, they were already burnt to the point of inhumanity, and some corpses with stiff joints would break their bones before kneeling.

Baihu Street is like a hell on earth, and the thirteen righteous men along the road were finally forced to submit to Lou Tiandao after their death.

In the 29th year of Emperor Yongle, on December [-]th, thirteen righteous men died tragically.

White snowflakes drifted down and landed on these black corpses. From the sun, it looked like they were watching a dream or an illusion. They didn't want to admit that this was the human world.

The two children walked hand in hand on Baihu Street, passing by these charred corpses, they did not look sideways, they had seen too many tragedies, and now they are calm, as if the things on the roadside are flowers and trees.

There was the sound of fighting in the distance. In the past, they loved to watch these quacks fight. The sword, light, sword, and sword move could be deeply embedded in their minds. beat.In the past, when my mother saw them watching people fight again, she would scold him and tell them to stay away from these things.

Now the two children have no more interest in such a scene, and the mother is dead.They still remember the day their mother died, and their mother hid them in the cellar.They heard a scream from above, and then blood flowed down the cracks in the ground, dripping into the cold cellar.

The elder brother protected the younger brother behind him, and kept hiding, as if the blood was the most terrifying thing in the world, and a monster would emerge from the black and red blood in the next moment to drag them away and kill them.

When they woke up the next day, they found out that it was the blood of their mother, who was already dead.It's so strange, they love their mother so much, but they only have fear when they look at their mother's body.

They all said that their mother was harboring rebels, but they were too young to understand what rebels were. They only knew that they would have no home in the future.

Fu Cheng stood at the door, looking at the corpse on the ground.The body was that of Hu Fang's wife who knew how to use two swords, and Hu Fang's own body was dragged away and hung at the city gate for public display.Fucheng and Hu Fang only had the friendship of less than an hour in the National Teacher's Mansion. They were not familiar with each other and only talked a few words. Fucheng couldn't accept such a situation.He wanted to find Hu Fang's two sons, but he couldn't find them anymore.Fucheng was saving people in the east of the city before, and it was already like this when he came here, but Fucheng came late.

Fucheng felt confused for a while, facing such a scene, he didn't know who to save. There were too few people he could save, and he couldn't save them all.Fucheng began to regret, why couldn't he use the knife?Why couldn't he be ruthless and kill Lou Tiandao?

Powerless, only powerless, that huge sense of decadence overwhelmed him severely.

Whether he wants to or not, he must admit his incompetence.

Hu Fang was dead, but Lou Tiandao didn't let their wives and children go.Hu Fang's wife is a son and daughter of the rivers and lakes, she shouldn't have died so hastily, Fucheng saw traces of the spring breeze palm technique on her.

Rama personally helped Lou Tiandao clear the obstacles, whether the two swords were opponents, there was almost no room for resistance.

Fu Cheng lowered his bamboo hat, turned his head and saw a gorgeous carriage.The curtain of the carriage was not lowered, so Fu Cheng could accurately see the people in the carriage.

Rama was still the same, with a smile on his face, and the smile was like a clay mask plastered on his face, blending with him.The clothes he was wearing were much more luxurious than before, and he really looked like an official.

Rama has become Lou Tiandao's lackey, he is much more powerful than Cai Peizhao, he will suppress the double swords, and there is only a little bit of power left.He arrested Confucian scholars and rebellious parties everywhere. Under his rectification, the capital was indeed much "stable" as Lou Tiandao hoped.

They came back and came to him.

Fu Cheng followed the carriage and approached him quietly, keeping a distance unhurriedly, as if hunting an animal without disturbing him.Fu Cheng clenched his knife tightly, he was only three steps away from Rama.

Fucheng's knife moved. He imagined that killing Rama would only take one move. After the knife was passed, there was a scream, and the guard exclaimed, only to see a black figure appearing from nowhere, and then left quickly in the next moment. They only saw the man's bamboo hat, and they were surprised that the rouge knife came.

Lifting the curtain of the carriage, Rama fell sideways clutching his neck, the carriage was filled with blood, his subordinates panicked and screamed for help.

But after taking a closer look, he found that Rama was not dead, he still had a breath, and hurriedly drove away the crowd and sent him back to the National Teacher's Mansion.

Fucheng hid in a dark alley, watching the carriage go away at a high speed as if fleeing for his life.He leaned against the wall, feeling terrified for the first time. He still couldn't kill.

From that day on, Fucheng stopped going out, and Rouge Dao never appeared in Kyoto again.

Zhou Heng is very busy, but no matter how busy he is, he will go to see Fucheng's condition. Fucheng's condition is not very good. He often sits cross-legged in silence, with a knife on his knee, just watching quietly. looking outside.Following his gaze, Zhou Heng could only see the snowflakes falling outside, but nothing else.

Zhou Heng doesn't understand Fucheng, no one in the world can empathize with Fucheng.Zhou Heng felt that Fucheng was a bit like a wise man in a picture book. When they were thinking about something, they might have an epiphany anytime, anywhere, stand up and become immortals, or they might sit withered and stop eating until the day the lights died down.Fortunately, Fucheng knows how to eat. If he doesn't eat, Zhou Heng will feed him if he smashes his jaw.

"What do you think would happen if I were an ordinary person?" Fu Cheng asked suddenly.

Zhou Heng was dumbfounded, he had actually heard about Rama, but now Zhou Heng had more important things to do and had no time to spare to deal with him.Zhou Heng thought about this question carefully. After thinking for a while, Zhou Heng found that he couldn't imagine what an ordinary Fucheng looked like. Zhou Heng grabbed Fucheng's shoulder, and Fucheng obediently leaned over, with his forehead resting on his shoulder.

Zhou Heng looked down at him, and found that he was docile. Zhou Heng had always wanted to tame him before, but now that Fucheng really became like this, Zhou Heng realized how uncomfortable it was.Zhou Heng felt that Fucheng was afraid, and he was weak at this moment, Zhou Heng had no choice but to hug Fucheng tightly.

Zhou Heng and Fucheng are fighting a battle, a battle that may never be won.Zhou Heng was running around. He heard that there was an insurgent army in Mingzhou, not far from Beijing, and he had been busy with this matter for the past few days.But the city of Kyoto was closed, and He Shirong, the commander of the rebel army, was born as a grassroots bandit. He didn't like the superior attitude of the princes and nobles. Both negotiations failed.

On December 29th of the [-]th year of Emperor Yongle, Lou Tiandao ordered the city to be closed, and it was difficult for outside news to come in. Zhou Heng had lost contact with His Royal Highness King Qi for [-] days, and countless pigeons were released and never came back.Something must have happened to King Qi, Zhou Heng even wondered if King Qi was dead?

Zhou Heng would feel bored when he thought of this matter. King Qi was his last relative.But soon other things swept in. Those Confucian scholars who sought the crown prince's protection, and some ministers who were imprisoned for trumped-up charges needed him.

At this time, everyone was in danger, and those Confucian scholars had never been treated so cruelly and horribly when they scolded Dongchang Fanzi before.The safest place in Kyoto is the Prince's Mansion. Fu Cheng and Zhou Heng ran around, and all the rescued people were in the Prince's Mansion.If someone asks Zhou Heng for help, the Prince's Mansion will also open the door.

But going on like this is not an option, news came today that Prime Minister Zuo was suspended by Emperor Yong Le to wait for punishment, until this time Zhou Heng finally made up his mind to rebel.

He only had the light cavalry given by Habayashi Wei and Li Xiaoyao in his hands. Compared with Lou Tiandao's strength, these two teams were still not safe enough.The city of Kyoto is closed, and the vassal kings outside can't get in even if they want to come in.His last two paths, one is the uprising army and the other is the rebellion of King Duan stationed in Chongzhou.Zhou Heng tried to contact both sides, but failed.

Of course Zhou Heng would be tired, anxious and disappointed, but he didn't want Fucheng to see these emotions.At most, there was a hint of fatigue.

They each carry things on their bodies, and they don't want to add pressure to each other. Sometimes they will kiss silently, and Fucheng will hug him tightly, telling him not to be gentle. Fucheng is longing for pain, looking for the feeling of being alive in it.

Zhou Heng stretched out his hand, and slowly patted the back of Fu Cheng's head.

"Can you lend me a dead waiter?" Fu Cheng asked suddenly.

Zhou Heng didn't know what Fucheng wanted to do, but he still said, "You can just borrow me."

Fu Cheng thought about it carefully for a while, and said, "You are too expensive to borrow."

Zhou Heng looked into Fu Cheng's amber eyes and said, "If you want, I'm yours."

Fu Cheng finally laughed, even if he had nothing, Zhou Heng still belonged to him.

"Help me send something to Zhengxuan Mountain." Fucheng said.

What Fucheng wanted to send was Yunqi Sword and a letter. Fucheng's handwriting was still very ugly, and on the envelope was written crookedly from Xu Yunqi.This is a very important thing, and ordinary people may lose it, so Fu Cheng asked Zhou Heng for a dead waiter.

"I want to ask Master to come down the mountain." Fu Cheng said.Fucheng doesn't want to face this matter again, Xu Yunqi can do what he can't do.It only takes ten days to send the letter up, and Xu Yunqi goes down the mountain. It takes only ten days to end all this.It's just that I don't know if the master will be irritable when he goes down the mountain in such a cold weather.

"What's the price?" Zhou Heng asked, if Xu Yunqi wanted to go down the mountain, then of course it would be great.However, Zhengxuan Mountain has not asked about court affairs for a hundred years, and the last time Xu Yunqi went down the mountain was to Bailu City, so he hadn't gone down the mountain for ten years.Such a person, if he could go down the mountain easily, he would not be dragged to the present.

"It's not a big deal, I'll go back to Zhengxuan Mountain and ask him." Fucheng said.

Elder Tang's death has been clarified and has nothing to do with Fucheng.Fucheng can return to Zhengxuan Mountain, Xu Yunqi will not waste such a good seedling like him, thinking that if he cultivates Taoism, it will benefit the world.

Zhou Heng didn't speak immediately, he knew that Fucheng only wanted to open a restaurant to bask in the sun, and seeking the Tao for life was no different from going to jail.When he returned to Zhengxuan Mountain this time, he would never have the chance to go down the mountain again.But Fucheng was too tired, he didn't want to bear these anymore.Zhou Heng paused, and then said: "Okay, I will lend you a Deadpool."

But they didn't know at that time that some things couldn't escape.