Chapter 137: Shooting Halberds at the Gate

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"Get out of the way! Old general, don't you think I dare not kill you?"

Fei Lian held his sword and stared coldly at the old man who had made great achievements in battle and protected Dashang for two generations.

If it is not necessary, no one is willing to take action against such a being. Killing him will make him a mess. However, Fei Lian understands the king. If he still finds nothing in a few days, he will die.

Huang Gun burst into tears. Even though he was old and stooped, he still straightened his back and stood in front of the gate of the West Palace. He, who had always only known about marching and fighting, was now in a panic.

"I know my daughter myself. She can't do those evil things!"

Huang Fei has been very well-behaved since she was a child. When she was bitten by a dog when she was a child, she still protected the mad dog from being beaten to death by her servants. She was timid but gentle. Although her life was short, she never did anything bad.

A few days ago, someone at Jiepai Pass handed him a secret letter, saying that Concubine Huang was in trouble and the king wanted to kill her. He ran back to Chaoge day and night and saw his daughter's bewildered look. , he realized it later and vaguely realized that someone was making an issue with their family's power.

He regretted very much, regretting why he was so greedy for profit that he let such a simple and foolish girl enter the royal court as a concubine. She knew nothing and stayed in the West Palace like a mascot for five years.

"I want to see Your Majesty. My daughter is innocent. Someone wants to harm her. My daughter is innocent!!"

"Old General Huang, why are you so confused? If you get out of the way now, we can still help you when we find out something. Your Majesty is in a rage right now. Just wait until he comes over and everything will be over!"

You Hun persuaded with sincerity.

But Huang Gun didn't believe him, nor did he believe Feng Lian. Neither Feng Lian nor Fei Zhong Youhun had anything to do with his daughter becoming such a demented person. The only person he can trust is the king he grew up with, Di Xin.

Before the king arrived, Huang Feihu had already arrived in time with Huang Feibiao, Huang Feibao, and the four generals Zhou Ji, Long Huan, Huang Ming, and Wu Qian.

"I, the Huang family, have seven generations of loyal people. Who dares to insult my father and frame the whole family of my Huang family?"

Huang Feihu sat down on the five-color sacred bull, carrying a golden chisel and a reed pestle. Seven blood streams rushed towards the soldiers of the royal guards like a rainbow, hiding but not showing.

Fei Lian anxiously asked You Hun beside him: "Have you ever ordered the city's defenders to come for reinforcements?"

"Shangguan, we don't have the Tiger Talisman. How can we mobilize our troops?"

There was a trace of depression on Fei Lian's face, but at the end he was breathing heavily with excitement. He kept looking at his father beside him, just waiting for an order, and he could get his wish and try the strength of this great general. .

He did not have the slightest respect for General Zhenguo, a man with a title similar to that of the Grand Marshal of the World's Armed Forces, and his eyes were burning with fighting spirit.

"But don't worry, Shangguan. Fei Zhong has already gone to find the Grand Master. I will also send people to ask Duke Xuan and Uncle Meng quickly. If either of them can arrive, they can save the lives of the Huang family and his son."

Yes, save the lives of the Huang family and his son. This is Chaoge. Except for the generals and ministers, Huang Feihu cannot mobilize other military forces. No one can launch a mutiny against Emperor Xin in Chaoge, because this king started in the army. During this period, his voice in the military could not be shaken.

However, Meng Dijun was an exception.

"It's ridiculous. You want to kill Uncle Meng? How can you let Uncle Meng lead troops into the palace?"

You Hun looked meaningfully at the already dark night, and said slowly: "He is Meng Chang, who is called the future new saint of Meng by countless young people. If you can't even see this, then he is just trying to gain fame and fame, and he has a false reputation. That’s all.”

Huang Feihu's seven men rode forward slowly, while Wang Ting's guards kept retreating to frighten him.

"Line up to meet the enemy! Before the king comes, no matter who it is, step forward and kill without mercy!"

Feng Lian's eyes were tearing, and he pointed his sword at Huang Feihu, ordering him to retreat. You Hun stood at the door of the West Palace, staring at Huang Gun, and kept persuading him.

Looking at Huang Feihu's posture, he had come to his senses at this moment. The water in Chaoge was as deep as the abyss. At the same time, he also believed that his Shangguan had guessed that someone in the Huang family was probably thinking about him.

This matter can be big or small, everything depends on Huang Fei's decision. This woman has become a problem. She can die to apologize and save the family. If the Huang family father and son insist on protecting her, the consequences will be very serious.

Huang Feihu continued to move forward, getting closer and closer to Fei Lian's sword tip. Dark clouds as black as ink had gathered in Fei Lian's hands, staring at Huang Feihu, ready to go.

In the tense atmosphere between the two sides, a flash of fire suddenly appeared in the dark night, and a red flame flew across the sky toward everyone, and then transformed into a human form between the two formations.

The visitor was none other than Meng Chang, who had been silent for a long time in the huge Chaoge City. He was now wearing casual clothes, with a few mud spots on his trouser legs. It was obvious that he had arrived in a hurry and had not been able to change into uncle clothes or military uniforms.

You Hun immediately turned his back, with a guilty look on his face.

"General, don't be impulsive. We are all ministers of Great Shang. Why can't we talk about it? Harmony is the most precious thing in everything, and peace is the most precious thing!"

"You're just a foreign general, how dare you interfere with my internal affairs? You think you can be rude to the general here just because you have done some minor work with the grand master. Why don't you retreat quickly!" Huang Feibiao shouted sharply, his mouth filled with emotion. With disdain.

Meng Chang glanced at this person meaningfully and asked softly: "Who are you?"

"My father is Huang Gun, the gatekeeper at Jiepai Pass, and my brother is Huang Feihu, the general who governs the country."

"I'm asking, who are you? Have you ever had a title? What does it have to do with whose son you are and who your brother is?"

"..., my father is..."

"So you, a nobody, can only feel confident if you talk about your father and brother?"

Huang Feibao angrily shouted: "Who do you think you are? The son of a farmer, a person of despicable blood. If your father hadn't been lucky enough to become a soldier, you would have been just a farmer in the countryside of Chongcheng!"

"Hahaha, interesting, interesting."

Meng Chang was not surprised that Huang Feibiao had such a reaction. He was a prince serving in the foreign service and served in the internal service. During the court meetings on weekdays, Mei Bo and Du Yuanxian's courtiers did not take him to play, and Huang Feihu's generals did not include him. Moreover, , vaguely, everyone felt that Meng Chang and Huang Feihu were in a competitive and conflicting relationship. The two of them usually had no intersection, and it was nothing more than overthinking by interested people.

He did come from a humble background, but no one has ever used this to slander him. This is not the world of Zhou Li, this is the Great Shang. There is a precedent for transforming from a slave to one person below and above ten thousand people, completing a class-crossing existence. Among the great merchants, Yi Yin and Fu Shuo were born as slaves, and Fei Lian and Erai were also born in the humble age of Emperor Xin.

The fire gradually covered Meng Chang's body. Under the high temperature, the fire man gradually floated into the sky. The high temperature of the fire made Fei Lian and Huang Feihu subconsciously move back. A trace of divinity overflowed. This was a ferocious and savage breath. , this is the pure red lotus that burns the darkness and haze in the human heart. The noble can feel at ease, and the despicable feel ashamed.

The ethereal reading slowly sounded over the West Palace.

"Who am I, you ask? I am a descendant of Yan and Huang, descendant of Zhuanxu, Gaoyang family, Ji surname, Mengchang."

"From the sea to the boundless sky, I am the shore, and to the top of the mountain, I am the peak! I am the God of Fire, I am the Zhurong of this world, holding the fire of hope to wipe out the people in darkness, I am the god! I am the Lord of Flame - Meng taste."

"Rat, have you ever recited my name?"

Under the suppression of divinity, Huang Feibao froze in place, his mind went blank, as if someone was whispering in his ear, this is what a real man should do.

Huang Feihu's energy and blood surged and he tried his best to suppress the light and heat divinity that dispelled the anger in his heart. He slowly put down the golden pestle in his hand, looked at the exaggerated fire man in front of him with fear, turned over and fell from the five-color sacred cow, and bowed towards Meng Chang. He handed over his hand and stood aside waiting for the arrival of the king.

Pyro showed a smile, fell from the sky, and turned into a human form. The clothes that turned to ashes were automatically taken out of the beast bag and draped on him.

"In the past, I always heard the legend of Uncle Meng, about how a thousand cavalry retreated from Jizhou and fought against mountains and seas alone. Feihu thought it was just an exaggeration by common people. But now that I see it, those despicable merchants still have too little knowledge. I didn't expect that a little soldier in the past could do so. With such majestic energy and divinity, Feihu admires him! I admire him!"

If we first exclude the Grand Master who is a Jiejiao, and then exclude the inhuman Kong Xuan, Huang Feihu is an example of the younger generation of the Yin and Shang Dynasties who have developed their bloodline to the extreme. He marched in formation, charged into the battle, and was the son of the general guarding Jiepai Pass. Who can fight all the way to the general of Zhenguo and not be called a hero of the world?

However, the overwhelming heat wave in front of him and the extreme exaggeration, the samadhi true fire that can arouse the three souls of spirit, energy and spirit, gave Huang Feihu a crisis warning in his heart, just like when he first entered the army and faced the enemy's endless cavalry charge, No one person can match it.

"Cheng Rang, Meng Chang has been offended. I also hope that General Hai Han will do it. In fact, Chang Chang is thinking about you. You have been with the king since you were a child, so you should know the king's temper better than I do. Everyone in the court knows this. Why did the general commit this crime?"

Yes, this is Chaoge. If Emperor Xin, who was not able to defeat Chaoge and was blessed by the great fortune of the country, rushed in, it would be tantamount to treason. Not rushing in was actually a good thing. At least he, Huang Feihu, was eliminated, and many members of the Huang family were also eliminated.

"Feihu was so eager to save his father that he almost made a big mistake. Thanks to Brother Meng's true fire, the dusty thoughts in Feihu's heart were washed away. Please accept my worship!"

"How dare! How dare! The general is so embarrassed that Meng Chang is embarrassed!"

A crisis in the battle was resolved on the spot, and Fei Lian was relieved. Looking at the two brothers in the field, he suddenly woke up, slapped his forehead, and was secretly angry.

The authorities are confused. If he really wanted to break into the palace, he would have so many guests during his career, how could he only come to these seven people? What everyone was waiting for was a step up. It was ridiculous that he was so impatient that he actually took the initiative to confront Huang Feihu, almost causing a big mistake. Fei Lian couldn't help but reflect on himself from the bottom of his heart.

But You Hun was hiding behind others, with mixed feelings in his heart. He seemed to be annoyed, and also seemed to be indignant about why he and I were always so different in fortune. Everyone loved him, but looked at me like a poisonous snake. beast.

The sound of footsteps sounded, and Emperor Xin and Master Wen arrived belatedly, followed by a group of courtiers who came after hearing the news. They looked at Huang Feihu who was kneeling on the ground respectfully to plead guilty, and then looked at Meng who was standing next to him. Taste, Di Xin didn't say anything and went straight to the West Palace.

"Your Majesty! You know my little girl's temperament, she is..."

"Step aside!"

A pair of tiger eyes with murderous intent stared at the "elder" in front of him, the seventh generation of loyal family members. He did not believe that Huang Fei could do such a thing.

But Huang Gun's behavior directly put the blame on himself, which makes people have no choice but to believe it.

"Old General Huang, do you want to stop even me?"

Huang Gun hurriedly got out of the way and walked in with Di Xin, still mumbling.

"My little girl keeps to herself. She has no such ambition. She has not even given birth to a son and a half. She has no reason to fight."

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!!! Have mercy!!"

Let me first answer a question from Mr. Bei: Good people are not pure, and bad people are not thorough. I feel like it’s just a little idea of ​​mine. Many things are not right or wrong, black or white, but a delicate gray. It depends on which angle you stand. If you stand on the side, the business must be bad. If you stand on the business side, , that week must be a hypocritical villain.

Therefore, I also want to express an idea that people and things actually have two sides, and I want to create characters from a neutral perspective.

(End of chapter)