At this time, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, the sky was glowing with glow, and it was the first light after the rain. Waves of breeze blew in Gao Jun's face, blowing in Gao Jun's messy hair. Gao Jun felt extremely happy and relaxed, and he took a long breath. He breathed, slowly retracted the silver gun, and stuck it in place with all his strength.
"Second high school brother..."
Yin Ji also turned over and dismounted, and when he was about to rush forward to stop him, Gao Jun lowered his head, stretched out his hand to signal him not to come, then turned around and took two steps forward.
Gao Jun stopped weakly and raised his head to look at the desolate sunset on the horizon. He opened his eyes slightly and looked at the ray of glow in the clouds. It suddenly made people feel that it was colorful, and the gentle light was like... The faces of his closest relatives were smiling at him. He muttered, "Mom...Brother...I'm here..." With red eyes, Gao Jun couldn't help but kneel on the muddy ground, and then looked at the horizon dreamily. He took out a handful from his waist. The dagger was inserted into his heart without any hesitation.
The gentle rays of light reflected on his bright red chest. Under the silhouette of the setting sun, the body kneeling on the ground looked like a majestic statue.
In the evening wind, only Han Tai was left roaring in grief.
When Lu Zuo received the news of Gao Yun's death, it was already late at night, and everyone was sitting in the lobby of the government office waiting for the battle report. When he heard that Gao Yun was defeated and committed suicide in the end, he could only shake his head helplessly without saying a word. Everyone looked heavy, not knowing whether to be happy or sad. In fact, he had expected this situation, but everything was helpless. There was nothing he could do to avoid it. Now he just wanted to end it all as soon as possible. Thinking of this, Lu Zuo's blood surged and he vomited blood on the ground. Jing Jingruo saw people running around in a hurry, pulling out silk scarves and holding spittoons. Lu Zuo waved his hand to signal her not to be too nervous. He habitually took the silk scarf from An Ruo's hand, wiped the corners of his mouth, and sat down heavily in his seat. When Yin Ji introduced that An Shiqing had also been brought back, a smile appeared on Lu Zuo's lips.
When Jing Jingruo and An Shiqing brother and sister met, they were already crying to death. When An Shiqing told the truth and everyone learned about Xun Mou's plan, everyone in the hall was silent for a long time, not knowing how to express their position. However, as far as the current situation is concerned, the more chaotic Liu Yan's internal affairs are, the more beneficial it will be to the rebels. After discussion, everyone decided to secretly send people back to Beijing to bring back all Pingyuan Bo's family.
When the rising sun shone on Han Tai's face, he couldn't feel a trace of warmth. Now he only had anger in his eyes and only one thought in his heart. He chased Liu Bozhao and Wang Yan's troops non-stop. He wanted to block Xunmou's plan. Even if it was a mantis mantis, he would still become a stumbling block for them. Before he died, he must shake the world and do something meaningful. things.
It was a windy and rainy journey, and he barely cared about eating or drinking. He slept for an hour or two at night and then continued on his way.
Qixingyuan is only eighty miles away from the capital of the Han Dynasty. Liu Bozhao and Wang Yan have been waiting impatiently for the past few days. When they heard that there was a report of a spy horse coming from the front, their hearts became anxious again. The visitor reported that Gao Jun's entire army had been wiped out. Liu and Wang were so happy that they jumped up and down. This time, they were the first to take the credit. Some of the uninformed subordinates were dumbfounded. They were defeated in the front, so they should be anxious and angry. However, everyone had to obey orders and did not dare to disobey in the slightest. Liu and Wang were heartbroken and quickly ordered the three armies to prepare to return to Beijing.
As soon as Liu Bozhao gave the order, he heard a commotion outside the camp, people shouting and neighing, and soon a general came calmly to report that there were rebels kicking the camp. After Liu Bozhao heard this, he stood up and said, "There are rebels who are kicking the camp, how can they be so lazy?"
"General, don't worry. The traitor is alone and has no skills. We are trapping him at the camp gate. I just want to ask for your instructions. Should he be captured alive or dead?"
"Oh?" Liu Bozhao was a little surprised, "Who is the traitor?"
"It's Gao Yun's general named Han Tai. He said he came to avenge Gao Yun."
Liu Bozhao raised his eyes and looked at Wang Yan. The two of them understood each other. It seemed that the news had leaked after all, but it was no longer important now. Once Gao Yun died, there would be no generals Liu Yan could rely on. But Han Tai was a little brave, so he smiled slyly and said: "Catch him alive."
At this time, Han Tai was riding a tall horse. He was rushing left and right. He was a little tired after sitting down and running for days. He fell to the ground in a short time. Fortunately, Han Tai reacted quickly and stood up immediately, charging left with the spear in his hand. Jump right, not losing at all. The Han army was ordered to capture him alive, so they were even more careful. They used hooks and throws, but they couldn't catch him. Instead, they accidentally injured their own comrades, making them all helpless.
Liu Bozhao was standing on the steps in front of the camp watching the battle. He was a little anxious when he saw that his men could not fight for a long time.
Han Tai scolded while fighting: "If Liu Bozhao hadn't sent troops to support us for a long time, how could we have been defeated miserably, and how could Marshal Gao have died? Today is the day you die."
Han Tai's few words made the soldiers who came up besieged a little confused. Wang Yan saw that Han Tai started talking nonsense and his subordinates were shaken. They began to feel that this was a waste of time and meaningless, so he said: "Brother, such a stalemate has damaged the morale of our army. I think it is better to fight quickly." .”
Liu Bozhao nodded in agreement, "Han Tai is an unknown person, what's the use of keeping him! Take my arrows, and today I will show you my brother's archery skills." Liu Bozhao laughed and took the bow and arrows, "Just take Han Tai I wish our troops a smooth trip by offering sacrifices to the Thai flag."
After saying that, Liu Bozhao stretched out his bow and nocked an arrow, and shot at Han Tai. The arrow passed through the crowd at a very fast speed. With a "pop", it hit Han Tai's face squarely. In an instant, Han Tai responded. After falling down, the surrounding soldiers stepped forward to hit him.
The night in the capital is particularly cold, and the palace with red walls and golden tiles makes people feel even more eerie. Liu Yan couldn't count how many nights he couldn't sleep. The scene of Grandpa Huang committing suicide would always appear in his dreams, so that every time Liu Yan closed his eyes, bursts of Grandpa Huang would appear in front of his eyes. The weird grin on his face, and even that voice can linger in his ears. Tonight, it was still the same. After Liu Yan woke up from his sleep, he found that his back was soaked with sweat. Liu Yan grew a beard. He wiped the sweat from the edge of his beard with his sleeve, and then asked the maid to hold the lamp.
"What time is it?"
"It's midnight."
Liu Yan's eyebrows were twitching violently, which made him even more uneasy. In the past, he didn't believe in ghosts and gods at all, but since he took the throne, he always wanted a sustenance in his heart, so when he talked about ghosts, he became more and more fascinated. Liu Yan thought that it was already midnight and it was almost time for the morning court, so he changed his clothes. As soon as he got dressed, his personal eunuch hurriedly came to report that the abbot wanted to see him. Liu Yan thought that it was in his bedroom, so he didn't shy away from it and asked Xu Bingde to come here to talk.
Although Xu Bingde is a bit old, he still looks radiant. This time he was running all the way, but he was panting from exhaustion and his face was pale. It made people feel that he was an eighty-year-old man.
"What happened?" Liu Yan asked directly.
Xu Bingde had no time to salute and knelt directly on the ground. With trembling hands and lost eyes, he seemed to be in shock, "Xun Mou... he... rebelled!"
"Xun Mou?" Liu Yan couldn't believe his ears. How could he betray him? "How to be sure that he rebelled?"
"The troops originally sent out a few days ago did not support Gao Yun, but now they have turned back. According to reliable sources, the leaders Liu Bozhao and Wang Yan killed Gao Yun's men under the banner of the Hantai Festival. The flag is to clear the emperor's side, and then force you to surrender to Xun Mou. According to what I have seen, Liu Bozhao must have been bribed long ago, and all this must be Xun Mou's plan."
"Liu Bozhao and Wang Yan were recommended by you personally. How could this be the result?"
Xu Bingde was also so angry that he stamped his feet, "I didn't know that the two of them would also be bribed. It is conceivable that Xunmou and his son are now talking about the same thing in the court and the army. If we don't get rid of this scourge now, you and I will definitely do it." Become a prisoner."
"Where's Xunmou?"
