Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

"Send the master home first." He Li said as he reached out to pick up Yang Zhao's body.

Ling Qingyu hugged Yang Zhao's corpse tightly, staring at He Li silently with a pair of black eyes. The five-finger white mark that He Li slapped in the blood made her face seem to wear. The last look.

Behind him was a cry that could not be suppressed. He Li's mouth was bitter and smelled of sweet blood, but he still had a warm smile, and he murmured: "Come on, general, general. Give me the body first, let’s take the general home first."

Ling Qingyu picked up Yang Zhao, pressed his face to his face, and looked towards He Li from Yang Zhao's shoulder.

"I'm sorry, the master, you can punish me as you go back." He Li smiled and said, slashing Ling Qingyu's back with a knife with one hand, and directly stunned her.

Although in the violent grief, Gao Liu and the others still looked at He Li dumbfoundedly as he carried Yang Zhao's body out and handed it to Yin Ting'an, and then picked up Ling Qingyu.

He Li! real man! Dare to pinch fat!

"Take up the bodies of the brothers and take them back. As a team, let's take the general back!" He Li stood up and said in a deep voice.

When Shan Fu, who had finally escaped the encirclement and suppression, found Xiao Sui’s main camp and informed that at least 50,000 cavalry had been out of Heishuiguan and killed more than half of the 80,000 they were chasing, Xiao Sui led people to rush to Heishuiguan, but only saw the end of the red-armored cavalry who retreated neatly into the gate.

Although Yelvqi was completely resolved and the 100,000 new troops of the Zhao family were eliminated, his own troops were also eaten by more than 100,000 people in Heishuiguan. When he heard that Yang Zhao had nine hundred people fighting Zhang Erhu, both sides died together. When Zhao Ye died in the battle, Xiao Sui was not as happy as expected.

Such a person deserves his respect even if he is an enemy. Such a person should not have died in this conspiracy.

The Zhao Family Army sent 400,000 troops. 150,000 people were attacked and retreated when they attacked Yuzhou. They were pursued by Xiao Sui’s army and lost 50,000 people. The Zhao Family’s new army was directly defeated. He Li, the guard general of Shuiguan, realized that something was wrong and sent people to support and defend the canyon, and he rescued 10,000 people, including the second prince, and Yang Zhao brought 10,000 elites with 20,000 infantry to capture Hunyuan County, Ying County, and kill Guang. The 25,000 Liao Army in Yuzhou, Ling County, defeated Yunzhou reinforcements, killed more than 20,000 enemies, and killed more than 20,000 enemies on the way back to the Golden Beach. In the Sanggan River Valley, He Lishuiguan, deputy general, led the reinforcements Killed more than 60,000 enemies.

With such a record, no one can ignore the last result, that Yang Zhao, who claimed to be victorious in all battles, died in battle.

The county seat of Daixian County is full of plains, and every family has set up memorial sheds outside the door, crying, and the whole city is shrouded in a sad atmosphere.

But the General Mansion was quiet.

Lying on the bed was Yang Zhao’s body that had been cleaned up. The ice jade in his mouth kept his face smooth and white. Long eyelashes covered his eyes, and the smile at the corners of his mouth made his handsome face no more. It is not as cold as before, but with a soft and gentle meaning.

Ling Qingyu sat on the bedside and watched him all day and night. There were no tears or sad expressions. He just sat on the bedside, holding his knees with both hands, looking down at his sleeping face.

Alan stood at the door looking at her, the pain in her heart caused tears to drip down, hearing the noise from outside the door, and hurriedly turned and looked at the courtyard door.

Yan Qifei rushed in, and ran directly into the room from Alan's side, but then stood firmly by the bed, looked at Yang Zhao, and then looked at Ling Qingyu's eyes with extreme regret.

Ling Qingyu's eyes were still looking at Yang Zhao, the voice he made was still hoarse, but the tone was very flat and said: "I want to rebel."

"Good!" Yan Qi knelt on the head of the bed and responded.

The corner of Alan's eyes jumped, just thinking about whether she wanted to avoid her, Ying Shisan also passed her, paused slightly at the door, then walked to Yan Qi's side and knelt down.

"I want to rebel," Ling Qingyu said lowly: "If you want to kill the dog emperor, if they don't give us a way to survive, then they will find a way to survive."

"Okay!" Yan Qi answered again, then stood up abruptly and said, "Go."

Ying Shisan took a deep look at Ling Qingyu and then got up and followed Yan Qi to the outside.

"You guys stop!" Alan exclaimed in shock, right? Is this going to assassinate the emperor?

Surprised by her scream, Ling Qingyu's gaze left Yang Zhao, turned to the door, and then called: "Yan Qi."

The light in her eyes gradually recovered, and then she called out again like a confirmation: "Yan Qi? Thirteen?"

Yan Qi and Ying Shisan turned their heads, walked back to the bed, knelt on one knee, Yan Qi held her hand, and said: "As long as it is your wish, Yan Qi will do it. You have to rebel, let us To rebel and kill the emperor, let's kill the emperor."

Ling Qingyu leaned her head on her knees, looking at the gradually clear face in front of him, and then at the warm and bright sunlight shining on the bed, his eyes moved again, and he looked at the lush tree outside the window.

"Yan Qi, can I do whatever I want?" Ling Qingyu asked softly.

"Yes!" Yan Qi raised her hand, gently stroked her cheek with her fingers, and said, "We will do what you want, but it's just a big scar."

In the world where the darkness and silence are broken into pieces, I alone ask myself, why is this happening? Why did you let yourself fall to this point? Suppress my desires, suppress my own nature, and try to adapt to the rules here. I don’t want to interfere with the trajectory of this world, and I don’t want to influence the world because of myself. I just want to soar in the wider world with my love. In the world, just such a small wish...

But I couldn't keep any of them. The result of compromising and retreating to aggravate myself to accept the rules of this world, but I couldn't keep any of them. Since you are going to cut off my wings so that I can no longer fly, then...

Let your rules go to hell! Since it made me fall on the ground, then don't blame me for turning you upside down!

There was black anger in Ling Qingyu’s eyes, and a vicious look appeared on his lifeless face. Instead, he held Yan Qi’s hand and fixed his eyes on Yan Qi. Ling Qingyu asked: "Yan Qi, I am willing to give my life to Me? The road I have to go on is a dead end, would you like to come with me?"

Yan Qi smiled, her delicate and vulgar face seemed to have a ray of light, bowed her head and kissed the hands of the two of them, and said: "Yan Qi's life is already yours. You are welcome, just take it. Use it."

Ling Qingyu looked at Ying Thirteen who was aside, and Ying Thirteen also smiled and said, "Is it still necessary for Thirteen to prove?"

"What about nine?" Ling Qingyu looked at Alan and asked.

"I took medicine for him and he is still falling asleep." Alan supported the door and said. When He Li sent someone to send him back, Ying Jiu could only breathe a sigh of relief, but even so, if it wasn't for He Li to faint I am afraid that he still has to rush back to the battlefield.

"Alan," Ling Qingyu looked at her, the black flame in his eyes throbbed with a strange light, and said: "Let's play a game!"

"What?" Alan was startled.

Ling Qingyu tilted his head, with a cruel sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Let's play a game that will subvert the world. Those princes, prime ministers, and the emperor, Zhao Mingliang, and Xiao Sui, don't they all want this world? Then let's Let’s have fun too, where do you start first?" Ling Qingyu said with his eyes rolling and looking at the faint figure outside the door: "Han Mian, how about starting from being ten dollars?"

Han Yan walked in slowly from the door, his face was solemn, and he looked at Ling Qingyu and said, "Just for fun?"

Ling Qingyu chuckled, but his eyes were completely cold, and said: "Didn't you always want this country to change? I told you before that the foundation of this country is bad, even if the things we worked hard to do, the changes actually changed. It’s just a mere fur. As long as the superiors move their fingers, everything is in vain. Only by changing the foundation can this country have the possibility of you want to change. And what is the foundation? The emperor of this country, those in power, The court, those who make the rules of the game."

Stretching out, holding Yan Qi's shoulders from the bed, Ling Qingyu got out of the bed, and when she touched the floor with bare feet, the coolness made her tremble slightly, and walked step by step to Han Mian, Ling Qingyu looked up into his eyes. Said: "I want to overwrite this foundation and re-establish the rules. If they want to play, we will play with them."

"Then what are your rules? Subvert this foundation, what kind of country do you want to build?" Han Yan's eyes were deep and Ling Qingyu looked directly at each other, looking at her dark eyes that seemed to have no bottom. , Asked.

Build a country? Ling Qingyu lowered her eyes. In her anger, all she wanted to do was to destroy this country. Yeah, after it was broken, she still had to stand up, but what kind of country to build? Ling Qingyu slowly raised his eyes, turned his head to look at the blue sky outside the window, and whispered: "What kind of country? It is a country where people can live with dignity, equality, and freedom. Everyone Able to eat and wear warmth, no matter how people, farmers, businessmen and commerce are all the same, relying on their own labor to obtain corresponding results and corresponding social status. Soldiers guard the homeland and fight to the death for the glory of our nation, not for a few high-ranking leaders. The selfish desires of the people will die, Han Yan, what I want... is a country where people can live peacefully and happily."

Looking at the birds flying in the sky that day, Ling Qingyu paused and continued: "However, no social system can get absolute equality and freedom. At best, we can only improve and do our best."

"So!" Han Yan slowly showed a smile on his face, with one sleeve, his legs knelt on the ground, his head on his hands, and said: "Han Yan will follow him to the death!"

"Send the master home first." He Li said as he reached out to pick up Yang Zhao's body.

Ling Qingyu hugged Yang Zhao's corpse tightly, staring at He Li silently with a pair of black eyes. The five-finger white mark that He Li slapped in the blood made her face seem to wear. The last look.

Behind him was a cry that could not be suppressed. He Li's mouth was bitter and smelled of sweet blood, but he still had a warm smile, and he murmured: "Come on, general, general. Give me the body first, let’s take the general home first."

Ling Qingyu picked up Yang Zhao, pressed his face to his face, and looked towards He Li from Yang Zhao's shoulder.

"I'm sorry, the master, you can punish me as you go back." He Li smiled and said, slashing Ling Qingyu's back with a knife with one hand, and directly stunned her.

Although in the violent grief, Gao Liu and the others still looked at He Li dumbfoundedly as he carried Yang Zhao's body out and handed it to Yin Ting'an, and then picked up Ling Qingyu.

He Li! real man! Dare to pinch fat!

"Take up the bodies of the brothers and take them back. As a team, let's take the general back!" He Li stood up and said in a deep voice.

When Shan Fu, who had finally escaped the encirclement and suppression, found Xiao Sui’s main camp and informed that at least 50,000 cavalry had been out of Heishuiguan and killed more than half of the 80,000 they were chasing, Xiao Sui led people to rush to Heishuiguan, but only saw the end of the red-armored cavalry who retreated neatly into the gate.

Although Yelvqi was completely resolved and the 100,000 new troops of the Zhao family were eliminated, his own troops were also eaten by more than 100,000 people in Heishuiguan. When he heard that Yang Zhao had nine hundred people fighting Zhang Erhu, both sides died together. When Zhao Ye died in the battle, Xiao Sui was not as happy as expected.

Such a person deserves his respect even if he is an enemy. Such a person should not have died in this conspiracy.

The Zhao Family Army sent 400,000 troops. 150,000 people were attacked and retreated when they attacked Yuzhou. They were pursued by Xiao Sui’s army and lost 50,000 people. The Zhao Family’s new army was directly defeated. He Li, the guard general of Shuiguan, realized that something was wrong and sent people to support and defend the canyon, and he rescued 10,000 people, including the second prince, and Yang Zhao brought 10,000 elites with 20,000 infantry to capture Hunyuan County, Ying County, and kill Guang. The 25,000 Liao Army in Yuzhou, Ling County, defeated Yunzhou reinforcements, killed more than 20,000 enemies, and killed more than 20,000 enemies on the way back to the Golden Beach. In the Sanggan River Valley, He Lishuiguan, deputy general, led the reinforcements Killed more than 60,000 enemies.

With such a record, no one can ignore the last result, that Yang Zhao, who claimed to be victorious in all battles, died in battle.

The county seat of Daixian County is full of plains, and every family has set up memorial sheds outside the door, crying, and the whole city is shrouded in a sad atmosphere.

But the General Mansion was quiet.

Lying on the bed was Yang Zhao’s body that had been cleaned up. The ice jade in his mouth kept his face smooth and white. Long eyelashes covered his eyes, and the smile at the corners of his mouth made his handsome face no more. It is not as cold as before, but with a soft and gentle meaning.

Ling Qingyu sat on the bedside and watched him all day and night. There were no tears or sad expressions. He just sat on the bedside, holding his knees with both hands, looking down at his sleeping face.

Alan stood at the door looking at her, the pain in her heart caused tears to drip down, hearing the noise from outside the door, and hurriedly turned and looked at the courtyard door.

Yan Qifei rushed in, and ran directly into the room from Alan's side, but then stood firmly by the bed, looked at Yang Zhao, and then looked at Ling Qingyu's eyes with extreme regret.

Ling Qingyu's eyes were still looking at Yang Zhao, the voice he made was still hoarse, but the tone was very flat and said: "I want to rebel."

"Good!" Yan Qi knelt on the head of the bed and responded.

The corner of Alan's eyes jumped, just thinking about whether she wanted to avoid her, Ying Shisan also passed her, paused slightly at the door, then walked to Yan Qi's side and knelt down.

"I want to rebel," Ling Qingyu said lowly: "If you want to kill the dog emperor, if they don't give us a way to survive, then they will find a way to survive."

"Okay!" Yan Qi answered again, then stood up abruptly and said, "Go."

Ying Shisan took a deep look at Ling Qingyu and then got up and followed Yan Qi to the outside.

"You guys stop!" Alan exclaimed in shock, right? Is this going to assassinate the emperor?

Surprised by her scream, Ling Qingyu's gaze left Yang Zhao, turned to the door, and then called: "Yan Qi."

The light in her eyes gradually recovered, and then she called out again like a confirmation: "Yan Qi? Thirteen?"

Yan Qi and Ying Shisan turned their heads, walked back to the bed, knelt on one knee, Yan Qi held her hand, and said: "As long as it is your wish, Yan Qi will do it. You have to rebel, let us To rebel and kill the emperor, let's kill the emperor."

Ling Qingyu leaned her head on her knees, looking at the gradually clear face in front of him, and then at the warm and bright sunlight shining on the bed, his eyes moved again, and he looked at the lush tree outside the window.

"Yan Qi, can I do whatever I want?" Ling Qingyu asked softly.

"Yes!" Yan Qi raised her hand, gently stroked her cheek with her fingers, and said, "We will do what you want, but it's just a big scar."

In the world where the darkness and silence are broken into pieces, I alone ask myself, why is this happening? Why did you let yourself fall to this point? Suppress my desires, suppress my own nature, and try to adapt to the rules here. I don’t want to interfere with the trajectory of this world, and I don’t want to influence the world because of myself. I just want to soar in the wider world with my love. In the world, just such a small wish...

But I couldn't keep any of them. The result of compromising and retreating to aggravate myself to accept the rules of this world, but I couldn't keep any of them. Since you are going to cut off my wings so that I can no longer fly, then...

Let your rules go to hell! Since it made me fall on the ground, then don't blame me for turning you upside down!

There was black anger in Ling Qingyu’s eyes, and a vicious look appeared on his lifeless face. Instead, he held Yan Qi’s hand and fixed his eyes on Yan Qi. Ling Qingyu asked: "Yan Qi, I am willing to give my life to Me? The road I have to go on is a dead end, would you like to come with me?"

Yan Qi smiled, her delicate and vulgar face seemed to have a ray of light, bowed her head and kissed the hands of the two of them, and said: "Yan Qi's life is already yours. You are welcome, just take it. Use it."

Ling Qingyu looked at Ying Thirteen who was aside, and Ying Thirteen also smiled and said, "Is it still necessary for Thirteen to prove?"

"What about nine?" Ling Qingyu looked at Alan and asked.

"I took medicine for him and he is still falling asleep." Alan supported the door and said. When He Li sent someone to send him back, Ying Jiu could only breathe a sigh of relief, but even so, if it wasn't for He Li to faint I am afraid that he still has to rush back to the battlefield.

"Alan," Ling Qingyu looked at her, the black flame in his eyes throbbed with a strange light, and said: "Let's play a game!"

"What?" Alan was startled.

Ling Qingyu tilted his head, with a cruel sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said: "Let's play a game that will subvert the world. Those princes, prime ministers, and the emperor, Zhao Mingliang, and Xiao Sui, don't they all want this world? Then let's Let’s have fun too, where do you start first?" Ling Qingyu said with his eyes rolling and looking at the faint figure outside the door: "Han Mian, how about starting from being ten dollars?"

Han Yan walked in slowly from the door, his face was solemn, and he looked at Ling Qingyu and said, "Just for fun?"

Ling Qingyu chuckled, but his eyes were completely cold, and said: "Didn't you always want this country to change? I told you before that the foundation of this country is bad, even if the things we worked hard to do, the changes actually changed. It’s just a mere fur. As long as the superiors move their fingers, everything is in vain. Only by changing the foundation can this country have the possibility of you want to change. And what is the foundation? The emperor of this country, those in power, The court, those who make the rules of the game."

Stretching out, holding Yan Qi's shoulders from the bed, Ling Qingyu got out of the bed, and when she touched the floor with bare feet, the coolness made her tremble slightly, and walked step by step to Han Mian, Ling Qingyu looked up into his eyes. Said: "I want to overwrite this foundation and re-establish the rules. If they want to play, we will play with them."

"Then what are your rules? Subvert this foundation, what kind of country do you want to build?" Han Yan's eyes were deep and Ling Qingyu looked directly at each other, looking at her dark eyes that seemed to have no bottom. , Asked.

Build a country? Ling Qingyu lowered her eyes. In her anger, all she wanted to do was to destroy this country. Yeah, after it was broken, she still had to stand up, but what kind of country to build? Ling Qingyu slowly raised his eyes, turned his head to look at the blue sky outside the window, and whispered: "What kind of country? It is a country where people can live with dignity, equality, and freedom. Everyone Able to eat and wear warmth, no matter how people, farmers, businessmen and commerce are all the same, relying on their own labor to obtain corresponding results and corresponding social status. Soldiers guard the homeland and fight to the death for the glory of our nation, not for a few high-ranking leaders. The selfish desires of the people will die, Han Yan, what I want... is a country where people can live peacefully and happily."

Looking at the birds flying in the sky that day, Ling Qingyu paused and continued: "However, no social system can get absolute equality and freedom. At best, we can only improve and do our best."

"So!" Han Yan slowly showed a smile on his face, with one sleeve, his legs knelt on the ground, his head on his hands, and said: "Han Yan will follow him to the death!"