Wan Yanliang stood in the cool breeze, looking back at the people at the campfire. Her gentle smile, with a hint of regret in her eyes, reflected in his heart.
He drew his sword in anger and flew away, shouting: "I want to kill Wanyanyong, he has taken over Qingya, I want to kill him!"
Wudai quickly stepped forward and hugged his legs, but he dragged him far away: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, calm down, Your Majesty, calm down!"
"It would be bad if Your Majesty hurts the harmony of the clan because of a woman!"
Wan Yanliang continued to drag him forward, her cheeks turning red.
"I order you to let go. I want to kill Wan Yanyong with my own hands. No wonder she refused to see me when I came back that day. It turned out that he was the one who ruined her. How could Qingya be so stupid? Why did she have to resist all this alone!"
"Why, Qingya!"
"Qingya, you fool!"
The long sword was already embedded in the soil. He stood alone on the hill with hazy eyes. He turned around and quietly wiped away a tear. Looking at the evening scenery of the mountains and rivers, he recalled the past.
She trusted him so much and loved him so much. She believed that he would definitely come back and marry her. Those words when parting: "Qingya, wait until I come back to marry you!" It's painful to mention it again.
Now, she was laughing happily in the dim light, but he didn't dare to look at her again.
The spring of the third year of Tiande passed by so fast, like a touch of quicksand quietly passing through the fingers, flowing away silently like water. In April, I made my legitimate son Guangying the crown prince, and he was favored deeply. There were celebrations inside and outside the court, and a banquet was held in Wude Hall. All the princes came, but Wan Yanyong was not invited. This also made him calm for two years. He hung up again, but his boss still treated him as before, and he couldn't figure out the deeper meaning, so he could only continue to act cautiously.
The end of May was the memorial day for Qingya's mother. On this day, she was suddenly called into the palace by the queen, saying that the queen wanted to ask about something. However, when she arrived at Longwei Palace respectfully, the queen was nowhere to be seen.
When she felt something was wrong and was about to go out, Wan Yanliang came up to her, blocked the door, and asked the waiting people to guard the door.
She still gave her courtesy as before and said as calmly as water: "Your Majesty, please greet me!"
He didn't reply, but stepped forward and put his arms around her waist, leaning her against the golden railing. Feeling frightened, she quickly opened his hands and ran away, running to the railing.
He was alone in the empty hall, looked at her from afar and asked, "Was Wanyan Yong rude to you before you got married?"
She quickly lowered her head in shock and calmly shook her head to say no, but he could clearly see the blush in her eyes.
"You are still hiding it from me. I know everything. It was a trap set up by Li Shi and Wan Yanyong. You lost your virginity, so you agreed to the marriage, right?"
She didn't reply, and remained silent without any trace, looking into his increasingly angry eyes.
"You feel so wronged, why don't you tell me, why?"
She turned her head, wiped away her tears, and smiled again, still so gentle, still so indifferent.
"Your Majesty, let's not talk about the past! Let's not talk about it anymore! Everything is done willingly."
"You lied. On the day you got married, you sat in the sedan chair and left crying. You must have been forced,"
"Your Majesty, yes or no, you understand that I am not a person who likes to bring up old things. Even though I should have told you at the beginning, I didn't tell you in the end, so why bother?"
"Qingya, I can't help you. I was wrong. I broke my promise and failed to come back to marry you earlier." His Adam's apple moved up and down slightly, and he let out a low sob. His eyes were filled with pain.
She was still so calm. She quietly stepped forward and presented a handkerchief, and then stepped back a few steps: "Your Majesty, you are right. It was me who was wrong. You are the hero of this life and the lord of all peoples. In the past, you were the I can't see Mount Tai, so I can stand beside you confidently, but when I look at it from a distance, I see that I am just a speck of dust, how dare I stain my brocade clothes!"
"Your Majesty, you are good enough to me. For a humble person like me, with mediocre talents and looks, I am satisfied to be liked by Your Majesty." She took out the rose ring from her lapel, held it in both hands, and cried while laugh.
"I'll just keep this love! I hope Your Majesty won't be angry with anyone because of this speck of dust in me."
He stepped forward with red eyes, hugged her waist, and the beard on his side naturally pricked her cheek. She choked with tears and said, "Your Majesty, your beard is so prickly!"
He didn't reply, but gently kissed her on the forehead. He lowered his head to look at her. His fifteen-year-old cheeks had become slightly more mature, and the youthfulness had faded away. Qingdai's curved eyebrows were quietly raised, and her eyelashes were slightly opened. It's him that's reflected in my eyes, it's always been him.
He held her in his arms again, and for a long time, he walked away gracefully, passing through the debris-like light spots of spring and disappearing into the green corridor.
On the Dragon Boat Festival, the Dajin people have the custom of playing polo, Cuju and kicking the ball on this day. Wan Yanliang had already discussed it with Wu Dai. In order to avoid disturbing the situation, he sent someone in advance to send some small gifts for the Dragon Boat Festival, and then The male members of the clan were summoned to the palace stadium, and two teams of archers were arranged on the walls on both sides to shoot them dead.
He was wearing a narrow-sleeved shirt, black leather boots, and light yellow clothes. He came with Wanyan's black belt on the left, and whispered to him: "Your Majesty, there are not many of them, they are all included!"
Wudai pointed to the wide gate under the city wall.
"Wan Yanyong is here too?"
"yes!"
He pursed his lips, sneered lightly, and looked arrogant and indifferent to all living beings. He rubbed the lobes of his ears and said, "Forget it! Don't kill him! What else can he do for me?"
Wudai bowed his head and said with a serious expression: "Your Majesty, why not? This King Yong has a good reputation in the clan. If we keep him, there will be endless troubles!"
He waved his big hand, raised his black eyebrows, and wiped his strong black beard and said: "Hey, I have my own sense of discretion. Wulu is a coward. Since I came to the throne, he will never obey orders. Secondly, why bother killing him, let him fend for himself!"
"Your Majesty, has he forgotten about Lady Wan?"
He was angry, frowning and looking at Wudai, signaling him not to push too far.
"I have a clear distinction between public and private affairs, and I still expect him to help me quell the Khitan disaster! For some reason, the Khitan people in Liaoyang harassed the people in the border areas, plundered money wantonly, and women were obsessed with women, which made people panic. The troops I sent out were all Even though they were defeated, he was the only one who could conquer the Liaoyang Xi people and the Khitan people."
"It's not too late to deal with him after you're done with him!"
Wudai answered quietly, and lowered his long-crouched hands for a long time.
He neatly straightened his clothes and walked slowly to the court where the ministers were playing Cuju. He looked at the clan brothers from a distance. All the young men were strong and the old men were all strong and healthy. The boys in the corner who were watching on the side clapped their hands and applauded, and their faces were filled with joy. Holiday cheer. ..
"Nephew, please give your regards to the Emperor's uncle!"
"Nephew, please give your regards to the Emperor's uncle!"
When the children saw him, they quickly came forward and bowed.
His heart suddenly trembled. Looking at the young faces, his heart softened. He nodded and smiled and said: "Well! These are all for adults to play. Come on! Send these young men to Changchun Palace." Go to the garden and let them play there, the prince (Guangying) is there!"
After that, several children came forward to thank them and were led out by the waiters.
He approached Wanyanyong who was watching on the side, swung his arms and clasped his waist, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on his stern face. Wanyanyong noticed that his expression was abnormal, and he quickly bowed and said: "I would like to say hello to Your Majesty. !」
Without saying a word, he patted Yan Yong on the back and said, "What do you want to see here? Come up to the city wall with me. You can see the beautiful scenery in all directions!"
Wanyan Yong agreed uneasily, and followed him up the city wall. He walked on the green steps, as if he was getting closer to danger with every step he took. At this moment, he was like the moss and green grass between the steps, facing the sun. Long, one side faces the danger of being trampled on at all times.
On the city wall, looking in all directions, Wan Yanyong stood independently beside him. The two of them were soft and strong, with equal majesty. They looked like two commanding generals, one responsible for charging and the other strategizing.
Wan Yanliang smiled sternly and charmingly, turned his head and asked, "Wulu, are you much clearer now?"
"Yes, it is indeed much clearer!"
He then moved his narrow sleeves, held his forehead and sighed: "It's just that the people on the field moved too fast. It would be nice if they didn't move. I can see clearly."
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As if there was something in the words, Wanyanyong lowered his head and continued to remain silent.
Suddenly, he heard bursts of exclamations from the stadium below. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the stomping gates around the city wall. Archers stood there one by one. They drew their bows with cold expressions, pointing directly below The clan members were ready to go, just waiting for the emperor's order.
The emperor smiled again and hooked his shoulder and asked: "Wulu, don't be afraid! Take a good look, this is the beauty of the world!"
"His Majesty!"
When Wanyan aroused him with red eyes, he waved his hands resolutely, and the archers quickly shot out arrows, killing all the clan members present.
At that moment, heartbreaking cries for help started. From the sixty-year-old to the frail young boy, they all fell in a pool of blood. They all looked ferocious and never closed their eyes. The frightened crows flew towards the sunset. , gradually turned into small black spots, and soon, the emperor could no longer hear any sound!
Wanyan Yong's heart was as sharp as a knife. Seeing that his relative whose blood was as thick as water was killed in vain, he secretly felt sad. His body stood stiffly on the dark city wall as if the bone marrow had been drained. His eyes were already full of cold tears, and the blush crazily spread to his cheeks. Climbing, the painful emotions seemed to swallow up his body.
He is truly cruel and cold-blooded.
Only then did I see his true face. He was more suffocating and terrifying than Wanyan Dan.
"Wulu, now they are obedient! Don't you think so?"
He had no choice but to protect himself and smiled back against his will: "The Holy One is wise!"
After a moment, the emperor sat lightly on the official hat chair and laughed loudly: "Those who want the world must stand up. It's a pity that they were discovered by me."
He put his hips up, held a cup of tea in his hand, pressed his eyebrows and said: "Wulu, I believe in you and believe that you are loyal to me! Since the stay in Tokyo is dead, from now on, you will return to Tokyo ( Liaoyang) stay behind! It’s up to you to quell the Khitan chaos!"
Wanyan Yong fell to the ground: "I obey the order!"
After a moment, Wan Yanliang walked away gracefully with his hands behind his back, humming and singing, and disappeared on the city wall.
Wan Yanyong leaned over and looked at the gray limbs of his relative. The bright red blood dyed the entire stadium, and there was lifelessness everywhere. The inside and outside of the city suddenly became eerie.
He knelt here from afternoon until late at night. Before leaving, he glanced at the full moon hanging in the sky, and a bright light flashed in his eyes.
