In three days, just three days, Nanzhou was in turmoil.
Li Haomiao was holding a free sword, sitting on the highest building in Jiangnan City, looking at the Chu Palace in the distance.
Yu Zhi is dead.
Li Haomiao wants to avenge him.
As long as anyone dares to step out of the Chu Palace, they will be chased by Li Haomiao.
Life and death are just a matter of sword energy.
No one can withstand one of Li Haomiao's sword energy. If there is one, then two.
People in the Prince of Chu's Mansion are panicked, people in Jiangnan City are panicked, and even all the people in Nanzhou Mansion, big and small, have distanced themselves from their relationship with the Prince of Chu's Mansion.
In the past, I was eager to make friends with the Prince of Chu, but now I can't avoid it.
Xiang Yan looked at the figure in the sky, feeling helpless. He took a sip of wine, and then another sip, as if he could never stop.
The eighteen riders of Yanyun who were in Nanzhou Mansion were all in the Prince of Chu's Mansion.
They had never had such fear before facing Li Haomiao.
Now the Prince Chu's Mansion is surrounded by Li Haomiao's sword energy. This is clearly a sword array, trapping the entire Prince Chu's Mansion.
As long as Li Haomiao makes a thought, the entire Chu Prince's Mansion will turn into a ruin without any vegetation.
"Xiang Ji, get out of Gutian Tower."
"Twenty years ago, you tricked and killed the generals of the Beidou Camp. Today you put an end to it!"
Li Haomiao's voice continued to echo in the sky above Jiangnan City.
What makes people curious is what happened twenty years ago.
What is Beidou Camp?
Why did Li Haomiao come to Xiang Ji to seek revenge?
Driven by countless curiosity, there will naturally be good people who want to find out the truth.
Within a day or two, the news spread throughout Nanzhou with the autumn wind.
"Everyone, the predecessor of Beidou Camp was the personal guard during the late emperor's period. At that time, the northern border was in turmoil, with the Prairie Wolf Court outside and the sects of the Hundred Thousand Mountain Mountains inside. Therefore, the late emperor secretly sent people to set up Beidou Camp to fight against the outside world. Inside, guard the northern border."
"This matter was top secret, so very few people knew about it at the time."
"Then how do you know?"
"Hey, it's been twenty years since the incident happened. The wind leaves a sound and the flying geese leave traces. If you investigate carefully, you can always find some clues. Besides, is there really no clue about Beidou Camp's actions?"
"That's right. But why did Li Haomiao say that Chu King Xiang Ji killed Beidou Camp?"
"This is about the war years when the late emperor was dying..."
In Jiangnan City, the streets and alleys of Nanzhou Prefecture are telling stories about the past twenty years ago, Beidou Camp's achievements in guarding the northern border, Xiang Ji's deeds of killing Beidou Camp, and the injustices Beidou Camp endured.
The stories became more and more real and bizarre.
The important thing is that the past twenty years ago has been revealed to the world, and everyone understands the reason why Li Haomiao took revenge with his sword.
Twenty years of blood feud, with the death of Yu Shanhe's blood, there is finally no need to tolerate it!
"Sigh. It's really sad. I never expected that Beidou Camp, who was loyal to the country, would end up like this. The blood of General Yu also died in the hands of the Prince of Chu's Palace."
"If it hadn't been for Grand Master Li's revenge, we would not have known that Prince Chu's Mansion had committed such evil deeds."
"..."
For a time, the prestige of the Prince of Chu's Mansion took a turn for the worse, and everyone despised it.
And all this was arranged secretly by Qiu Ruoruo.
On the way south from Kyoto, Qiu Ruoruo heard about the turmoil in front of Baiwei Tower. She was anxious but could do nothing about it.
Fortunately, Ning Huan brought the good news about Yu Zhiwu in time.
Ning Huan was already in Nanzhou, secretly cooperating with Yu Zhi's actions, and summoned the old troops from Beidou Camp.
After Feiying's treatment, Yu Zhi was detoxified from the peacock feathers, and his flesh and blood became stronger under the influence of Yunling Grass.
So, Yu Zhi came up with the idea of faking death.
His life experience has been made public, and there is no need to hide anything anymore. He simply gives it a go and starts a war with the Chu Palace.
Qiu Ruoruo naturally went south to cooperate with Yu Zhi.
Liu Ying kept telling the people about the past, spreading them one by one in the streets and alleys.
The old troops of the Beidou Battalion also went to the government offices of various counties in Nanzhou Prefecture to overturn the case and sue the Prince of Chu's Mansion.
The entire Nanzhou Prefecture was overwhelmed by the past twenty years ago.
The chaos in Nanzhou began that night twenty years ago. The wind blowing from the north had been blowing for twenty years and finally started raining in Nanzhou.
...
Yu Zhi is dead.
The happiest person was Xiang Jinghao. He was so drunk that he called Bai Yu to accompany him.
"This annoying bastard is dead." Xiang Jinghao kept repeating this sentence.
I don't know since when, Yu Zhi became his enemy. He tried every possible means to put Yu Zhi to death.
Today, news of Yu Zhi's death finally came.
"As long as Yu Zhi dies, my mother will come back to me. If he dies, my mother will return to the palace, and my father will not blame me." Xiang Jinghao's cheeks were red, and there was joy and joy in his eyes. furious.
As long as Yu Zhi dies, Jiang Xiyue will return to the Prince of Chu's Mansion, and he will still be the aloof prince of Prince Chu.
"Bai Yu, drink!" Xiang Jinghao laughed wildly.
Bai Yu drank slowly. He didn't like Xiang Jinghao being so drunk, but because of Xiang Jinghao's identity, he chose to endure it.
Likewise, he looked down on Yu Zhi. But because Yu Zhi has no power, he can insult him at will.
Bai Yu thinks very highly of himself. He became famous as a young man and has a good family background, so he feels superior to others.
The people he associates with who are qualified to associate with him are either famous, powerful, or talented.
Such as Ye Qinghuan, who is an expert in swordsmanship, Xiang Jinghao, who was born in the royal palace, and those well-spoken talents in Kyoto... As for Yu Zhi, Bai Yu has always regarded him as a low-class person, no different from the gangsters on the street.
Now in the rumors in Nanzhou, Yu Zhi is actually the descendant of the chief general of Beidou Camp.
Bai Yu recalled the faces of Jiang Xiyue and Yu Zhi, comparing them in her heart. Then, he looked at Xiang Jinghao again.
Many things are already clear without further explanation or verification.
"Brother Bai Yu, do you know how happy I am when Yu Zhi is dead?" Xiang Jinghao was already drunk, drunk happily.
Bai Yu drank wine, just drank wine.
.......
At this time, Yu Zhi, the instigator, was holding Li Wantong's hand and walking on the mountain path.
The chaos outside has nothing to do with him, or waiting for more chaos outside, waiting for Emperor Chu in the Kyoto Palace to make a decision, then it will be the time for Yu Zhi to "resurrect from the dead".
Li Wantong told Yu Zhi everything he had seen recently following Fei Ying.
Feiying was also very cautious and only visited her old place. There was no important information in her conversation with King Qingmio.
Yu Zhi touched his chest and knew that he had Feiying's natal blood cherry and that little white flower in his heart.
Unexpectedly, the little white flower left in Yunshan Town that day saved his life.
On the hillside, Yu Zhi rested on Li Wantong's legs, leisurely and at ease.
He likes this kind of life, but he has to deal with the grudges of the past. That was also a fate he couldn't escape.
"Tong'er, it would be great if we could always be so carefree." Yu Zhi said enviously.
Li Wantong smiled softly and said, "There will definitely be such a day in the future."
Yu Zhi also smiled. He had never had any lofty ambitions. When he first met Li Wantong, he wanted to stay with Li Wantong for the rest of his life.
Li Wantong said again: "I heard from Uncle Li that your mother went to find out the truth about twenty years ago."
Speaking of Jiang Xiyue, Yu Zhi was equally entangled and confused.
That peacock feather did shoot out from Jiang Xiyue's sleeve, but judging from Li Haomiao's description, Jiang Xiyue seemed to have no idea what happened that year.
Yu Zhi no longer thinks about these things. Whenever he thinks of Jiang Xiyue, what comes to his mind is the peacock feather shot from behind.
Li Wantong continued: "Perhaps she was deceived and always thought her child was dead."
Li Wantong didn't want to create a gap between Yu Zhi and Jiang Xiyue due to an unexplained misunderstanding.
"Yu Zhi, like you, I have had no parents since I was a child. Sometimes, I often think that if my parents were not dead yet, they must have had some difficulties before they left me. Maybe one day in the future I can meet again Come to them and see what they look like. That would be great.”
Li Wantong's expression was full of longing.
"However, I know that all this is my extravagant hope. They are all dead. I have never seen them and will never see them."
"So, I don't want you to be like me. Both my aunt and Uncle Li treat you as their biological child, but haven't you ever thought about what your biological parents are like?"
Li Wantong said it right. Any child who has never met his parents will guess who his parents are and what they look like.
Yu Zhi had thought about it thousands of times when he was a child, but it only existed in his imagination.
Yu Zhi turned his head to the side, not daring to look directly into Li Wantong's eyes. He was like a child, running away from things that made him unhappy and troubled him.
With a smile on her lips, Li Wantong said softly: "They say a daughter is like her father and a son is like his mother. I think my father must be very handsome."
Suddenly, Yu Zhi burst into laughter. "Are you praising yourself for your beauty in disguise?"
"Isn't it?" Li Wantong said pretending to be angry.
"Yes, yes, my Tong'er is the most beautiful woman in the world." Yu Zhi said seriously.
Li Wantong held Yu Zhi's hand and continued: "Your mother is still alive. You are like her, and you are the only relative bound by your blood. If there is a chance, I hope you will put down that peacock feather and meet her. She. If the misunderstanding is resolved, she will be your lost mother."
Li Wantong missed his parents, but Yu Zhi still had a chance.
She prayed that everything between Yu Zhi and Jiang Xiyue was deception and misunderstanding in the past.
She hoped that the boy she loved would find solace in the future from past regrets.
Yu Zhi looked at Li Wantong blankly. He never thought that Li Wantong would say these words.
At this moment, Li Wantong is like a private school teacher, educating children on the principles of life.
"promise me?"
"Tong'er, you are so kind!"
There are always misunderstandings throughout life. These misunderstandings are like holes in clothes. If they are mended and mended, they can last a lifetime and survive one cold winter after another.
If left alone, the holes will get bigger and bigger, turning the entire new piece of clothing into pieces.
Life is like a new piece of clothing that will have holes after being worn for a long time.
