Little Ancestor, Marry Me

Chapter 64

Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, and the storm is about to come.

No moon, no stars.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, ghostly shadows mixed into the night.

Ghosts eat people.

"Stop them!"

The people fell into the dream of Duke Zhou, and suddenly there was a roar of officers and soldiers, horseshoes trampling, and flames blazed everywhere.

"Kill, don't leave anyone blocking the way!" Ren Yun said coldly, the folding fan in his hand whirled out, and the snow-white fan surface was dyed bright red.

"kill!"

A ghostly shadow roared up, looking like a madman. The officers and soldiers in the capital had enjoyed peace for too long, and with the obstruction of the nightmarish flying fan, they were no match for these blood-licking lunatics. Now, when I meet these people, I am losing ground.

Standing on the hill outside the city, Fang Wenrui smiled slightly as he watched the sleeping capital be forced to wake up.

There was the sound of flapping wings in the air, Fang Wenrui raised his hand to catch the unremarkable letter bird, and took down the note——

All is well, waiting for your return.

"The time has come."

Fang Wenrui raised his hand to let the bird fly into the air, and waved the hand holding the note, shaking the note into powder.

Let it return to dust.

A gust of wind blew the powder away.

When the clouds open, you can see the moon through the clouds.

"Let's go." Fang Wenrui got on his horse and reined in the reins. The horse neighed and raised its front hooves, "Follow me into Beijing!"

Under the moonlight, there are thousands of troops and horses, and the gate of the city is wide open.

Ren Yun stood on the city tower, facing the moonlight, with his black clothes as old as before, holding a blood-stained folding fan and shaking it gently, watching Fang Wenrui charge into the capital with thousands of troops.

The moonlight is like water, but it can't wash away the blood in the city.

And the filth beneath the beautiful surface of the capital.

"Welcome the prince back!"

"God bless the dream! God bless the dream! The prince is back!"

"Kill the national teacher and demon concubine who bewitched the Holy One!"

"Give me back my dream world!"

Ren Yun sneered, looked indifferently at those who followed Fang Wenrui, and then glanced in the direction of the palace, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and the familiar sternness and sarcasm appeared in his blue eyes.

The thin lips are slightly parted, and the words are spoken silently, but it seems to be seduced by ghosts.

His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince who crawled out of hell, has come to you to take back his original things.

Father.

"If the people are frightened and mistakenly cross the road! Don't insult them with harsh words! Don't hurt the people!"

"You just need to kill the treacherous minister and concubine who bewitched the lonely father!"

"Don't hurt the people! Don't hurt the people!"

"Enter the palace!"

Although more than [-]% of the subordinates brought by Ren Yun were lost, they helped Fang Wenrui clean up the officers and soldiers who were in the way and opened the city gate according to the agreement.

As for how to deal with the corpse, it is not Ren Yun's business.

"Next..." Ren Yun raised his head slowly, looked at the jade plate missing a small piece in the night sky, and stretched out his hand to cover the gap, "It's time for you to fulfill your promise. "

According to the original agreement...

"Then it's settled, or does Mr. Ren have any other ideas?" Fang Wenrui smiled lazily, holding the bronze cup and shaking it lightly, the amber wine in the cup swayed gently with his movements .

Ren Yun tapped the stone table with his knuckles, pondered for a moment, and smiled with an inexplicable meaning: "You have a good plan."

"Hehe, how can you not plan when you do this kind of thing?" Fang Wenrui smiled and drank the fine wine in his glass, "I just don't know Mr. Ren, what do you think?"

Ren Yun thought about it.

According to Fang Wenrui's idea, the conditions are indeed not particularly harsh, and even for Ren Yun, most of the conditions are very easy.

After all, Ren Yun only needed the emperor's head, and he had no interest in that position at all, but if the majestic emperor lost his head, how could the new emperor who succeeded him just let it go?

It is very likely to bring endless troubles to the Demon Cult.

And what Fang Wenrui wanted was the dragon chair.

Strategies, methods, acting skills, identity.

Fang Wenrui made plans one by one.

During this period, Ren Yun also investigated Fang Wenrui, and he was indeed a ruthless character not to be underestimated.

The crown prince's golden seal... is also true.

Fang Wenrui said that the matter of seizing the throne is more of a revenge.

Why is he, a once dignified prince, going to be replaced by another person because of the few words of the national teacher and the demon concubine?

The biological mother was thrown into the cold palace, and died suddenly in the cold palace for no reason.

Among the many princes, the deposed prince was no longer inconspicuous.

Then, the maid who had been taking care of him personally fed him a bowl of problematic lotus seed porridge.

He should obviously be dead.

But it survived.

Is it because your body is different from ordinary people?Or was it that the court lady was obedient to the yin and violated the law, and gave herself the medicine of feigning death, so that she could save her life?

Fang Wenrui didn't know.

When he woke up, he was in a mess of graves.

He is well aware that he is homeless and cannot be found alive.

He has lived like a mouse for so many years...

Now he finally has the opportunity and the ability to take back what originally belonged to him.

"Then let's confirm again, what do I need to do." Ren Yun raised the glass to signal, slowly drank the wine in the glass, and then shook the glass upside down to show sincerity, "During your development of power, you will Urs lent it to you—of course, Urs will also check if you are playing tricks."

"On the eve of your invasion of the capital, I will lead hundreds of people from the Demon Cult to be the vanguard, to help you clean up some officers and soldiers, and open the city gate."

"After you successfully seize the throne, help you clean up the sand bandits that disrupted the business route."

Fang Wenrui nodded with a smile: "That's right, then, let me also talk about the benefits after things are done."

"And the emperor's head is naturally yours. I guarantee that no one will pursue his incomplete body."

"After you clean up the sand bandits, when the goods related to the Devil's Cult pass through the border, the customs tax will be reduced by [-]%."

"Is it a deal?" Fang Wenrui smiled and pushed a piece of ancient half-ringed jade over.

Ren Yun raised his eyebrows and pushed a pitch-black token over: "Deal."

The shadow of the moon sinks to the west.

Ren Yun slowly withdrew his hand, recalled his thoughts from the memory, lowered his head and sighed lightly.

I don't know how my little ancestor is doing now...

……Um?

Ren Yun's eyes narrowed slightly, under the moonlight, a horse galloped towards the city with two people on its back.

……That is?

...!

Little ancestor!

Ren Yun's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly raised his breath and leaped down on the bulge on the city wall, landing at the gate of the city. Looking at Tang Su who was galloping towards the imperial horse not far away, besides being overjoyed, there was still something in his heart. Puzzled.

Why did the little ancestor come to the capital?

Tang Suzi saw Ren Yun, stopped his horse at the gate of the city, and looked down at Ren Yun: "Why are you here?"

"Of course it's for business, little ancestor, are you alright?" Ren Yun couldn't help being stunned when he saw Cui Zhu behind Tang Su, and then stepped forward to pull Tang Su to look left and right, "Did the group of officers and soldiers hurt you?" ? Didn’t you have a good meal and rest recently? Are you tired? Do you want to rest?”

Tang Su: "..."

Where did the old lady come from.

Cui Zhu and Tang Su turned over and got off their horses. Tang Su's face was very ugly. Seeing Ren Yun, he only softened a little, but he was still murderous.

Ren Yun naturally sensed that something was wrong. After confirming that Tang Su was not injured, Ren Yun asked with some concern: "Little ancestor, what's wrong with you? Did something happen..."

Tang Su was originally full of resentment and killing intent, and this hatred supported him to run to the capital almost day and night, only thinking about killing the dog emperor, and forgetting his sorrow.

Forget that I am not alone, there is no need to bury everything in my heart like before.

Looking at the concern and worry in Ren Yun's blue eyes, which were as soft as the most peaceful and beautiful habitat in the world, Tang Su wanted to open his mouth to say something, but he felt uncomfortable as if something was stuffed in his throat .

Why are my eyes sore all of a sudden...

...? !

Ren Yun hurriedly wiped the blood from his hands, and frantically tried to wipe the tears off Tang Su's face: "Little ancestor? What's the matter? Don't cry..."

Cui Zhu was still very silent, quietly looking at this familiar yet unfamiliar place.

Finally came back.

"... Ah." Tang Su raised his hand in a daze and wiped his face, touching the tears all over his face.

"Little ancestor..." Before Ren Yun finished speaking, Tang Su hugged Ren Yun fiercely, buried his face in the crook of his neck, and cried loudly, his whole body trembling.

Ren Yun hurriedly patted Tang Su on the back: "Little ancestor...don't cry, don't cry, okay..."

Tang Su cried until his voice became hoarse, and he roared to vent all his emotions: "Qing Yan is dead! Qing Yan is dead! It's all my fault!"

"Master Su?!" Ren Yun couldn't believe it, and looked at Cui Zhu who was beside him.

"It's all my fault! I didn't even know when he was poisoned! What the hell am I doing?! Why didn't I notice this earlier!"

"Why, why is Qing Yan the one who died! He didn't do anything! Why is he the one who died!"

"Why? Why! I am the one who killed countless people, and I was the one who was covered in crimes, but why did I survive! Why did Qing Yan, who was clean, die!"

……

Ren Yun was speechless for a while, so he could only hold Tang Su tighter, and patted Tang Su's back clumsily to soothe Tang Su's emotions.

Crying made his heart ache.

Sometimes this world is very unreasonable. Kind people don't get the kindness they deserve, and even die early in the hands of some wicked people, becoming the victims of their climbing up.

But the wicked will live a long life and earn countless benefits.

Why is it?

Because there is no such thing as justice in this world.

I don't know how long it took before Tang Su's crying gradually subsided.

"Little ancestor?" Ren Yun called Tang Su softly, but Tang Su didn't respond at all.

……Fell asleep?

Ren Yun sighed, and carefully picked up Tang Su who had fallen asleep.

"Mr. Tang will leave it to you." Cui Zhu said in a low voice, "Finally fell asleep, he barely slept during the journey... If this continues, his body will collapse."

"...How many days did it take you to travel?"

"Five or six days..." Cui Zhu murmured, and slowly squeezed Bai Yuxiao tightly, "Although he occasionally slept for a while, it can basically be regarded as not sleeping."

"...Can you hold on?" Ren Yun glanced at Cui Zhu with some uneasiness.

"I can hold on, Mr. Tang, if he hadn't seen you relax all of a sudden and vent your emotions... I probably wouldn't have fallen asleep." Cui Zhu looked in the direction of the palace, "I want...to personally kill the person who killed the young master. gone."

"Even the emperor?"

"Even the emperor."

Cui Zhu nodded slightly at Ren Yun, got on his horse again, and galloped towards the palace.

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