Chapter 35, Chapter 34
Chapter 35, Chapter 34
The author has something to say: Happy New Year! !
This chapter is stuck again OTZ because it is too hard to imagine the scene of Nishinomiya VS Grandmaster OTZ
Of course, it was also because I was dragged to open a [-] small stove, and then I couldn’t recover from the smell of meat for a long time... (-__-)b
This, all I can say is that Master is just jealous!And eat out of the ordinary way!
Then, I asked all the residents of Yandu I knew about the stalk of Dan Gong's red treasure earrings, and everyone agreed that they were worn by Master for Dan Gong!So I respect public opinion!Not convinced to fight!
Nishinomiya Diaoying raised his head from the mountain of files and documents, and saw Ryoshougong waving a white silk palace fan and shouting "Nishimiya——" running towards him through the smoky and snowy courtyard all the way. .He quickly stood up from the seat, dodged, and watched with a bit of joy as the other party flew into the air and slammed his head on the hard nanmu chair leg with a "bang".
As expected of being well-trained, Liang Shou Gong endured the pain, with gasps of "hiss" and "hiss" in his mouth, "Nishimiya! Go to Leng Chuang Gongming to see! Those two adults are about to fight! It's terrible ah!"
Nishinomiya Diaoying blurted out: "What are you panicking about!" He dropped the unfinished documents in his hand and walked out quickly.
This singing and answering is fluent, so familiar, as if it has been rehearsed countless times.
But all the way in a trance.
Not long ago, the great master, Heaven, Earth, and Man came out with three swords together, moving the ground. As a result, the valleys were smoothed out, the rivers were diverted, and the original plains and forests were now covered with vast oceans.Although it happened on a relatively sparsely populated border, sooner or later the overflow of the river will submerge large areas of farmland and villages, and the losses will be difficult to estimate.Therefore, before that, his mind was full of reinforcement of embankments, relocation of population, how high and long the embankment should be, how many people should be relocated, and where to relocate.In addition to his head being as big as a bucket, he also sent a message telling Tantai Wuzhu, who was trapped in Youmenglou, to quickly withdraw from the hidden stake undercover in the world of Confucianism.What is even more catastrophic is that Nihai Chongfan has been completely offended by this transaction. I am afraid that they will soon usher in a large-scale crusade, and they need to start preparing for war immediately.Fortunately, news came from Yube that the black criminal peacock who barely escaped was seriously injured, and he would not counterattack in a short period of time, and smoke could probably be prepared calmly.In addition to the above-mentioned things, Gong Wuhou's bizarre poisoning method is weird, and he can't let it go, but right now, he can only wait for the person's injury to recover before asking in detail.Even further away, Fu Yueying still couldn't find it. If the matter of Tushan was not settled, it would be a cloud of suspicion hanging over Yandu's head.
All these big and small things are laid down, and you are not allowed to breathe.
All the ministers of the courts were caught in the mist and snow at the dawn of dawn. The principal was a very meticulous person, and the matter was involved in a wide range of things. Every one of them was a major event that would shake the foundation if he didn't pay attention, and would cause disaster for thousands of years. For details, every penny must be weighed, and people have been tossed on their backs until the fourth watch before they are allowed to go.Xigong Diaoying did not suffer any injuries, but she was already exhausted by protecting Gong Wuhou from the dead, but she still confessed her urgent matters as if she was dying to see the person she wanted to see. deal with it.The people below are completely in the chaos and tension of shocking news one after another and things to do one after another, so no one notices the deep sleepiness that their meticulous young chief occasionally hides with downcast eyes and absent minded.And when the crowd dispersed, the lingering noise was still in his head, and he had to read a piece of paper for a long time before he realized what was written.
But even though the last bit of strength was almost drained, he felt extremely peaceful.In the chaos, in the turmoil, in the idling wastage, he protected himself very well, and those who dare not see people and things that he dare not think about can all be isolated...
Until now.
Gong Wuhou is wearing bright red single clothes, enchanting and flowing. I, Zhu Kongyang, wear it for the son, so gorgeous that I seem to have forgotten the time to go forward.
On the steps ahead, the teacher, as usual, understates the plain clothes floating in the sun, being swirled by the Kaifeng and falling lightly, but it is like a shadow in the sky, which instinctively forces him to lower his eyes.In the past, so many people and so many things ended silently behind this figure.
This is such a common sight, he has long been used to it, and he doesn't even feel that there is anything wrong with it.However, at this moment, he was suddenly unsure of the result, and suddenly he was deeply tired of searching up and down.
There are a little more clouds today, the sun can’t penetrate wantonly, and escaped the annihilation of the thin morning mist like catkins and velvet, lingering around him, and he easily smashed them and dyed them. A cold body, as countless past events have gone by.This is a sunny day when their smoke is commonplace, and the sun always looks soft, compassionate and tender.
On both sides of the narrow road are abysses, and the back road is crushed.
Besieged on all sides, no one came to rescue.
The smell of blood and dankness lingered on the tip of his nose.
It's Zhu Han.
The man had been severely tortured, and his blood-stained and faceless face was already dazed and dizzy, and he saw his two buttocks drooping, and the pus and blood flowed horizontally, dyeing the red clothes of Gong Wuhou who was holding him. deep purple.
Nishinomiya Diaoying couldn't bear to turn his head away.
How could it be Zhu Han?How could it be Zhu Han?
The master of Yandu wandered around the temple, after a long period of wind and rain, the situation was like walking on a mountain of corpses in a sea of blood, his scalp was numb, but he still calmly said in a daze: "I don't know what Zhu Han has done. Make Master so angry?"
Every bone in Gong Wuhou's body seemed to be sharpening and made a sound, "He just wants to kill Zhu Han! He just wants to kill Zhu Han! There are so many reasons!" The nerves of everyone present were like ghosts about to collapse under the bright sun.
The great master was silent, and it was Liang Shougong who answered him: "How can Dan Gong say that? Zhu Han and Ni Hai Chongfan cooperated inside and outside, took the opportunity to poison Dan Gong, and almost killed Dan Gong at the hands of the black criminal peacock. Certainly, the crime deserves to be punished!"
Nishinomiya Diaoying's mind slammed for a moment, and he couldn't figure out the cause and effect of this. He was shocked for a few beats before he sternly said to Liang Shougong: "I came into contact with the black criminal peacock that day, and I heard him admit that poisoning Dan Gong was a traitor. What Hai Chongfan did has nothing to do with Zhu Han!"
The white silk fan was waving back and forth, and Liang Shougong was beaming with joy: "Nihai Chongfan is of course the mastermind behind the scenes, but someone has to work hard for them in Yandu to succeed. This Zhu Han looks young and ignorant, but in fact It's really hateful to hide evil intentions! I, the palace guard, was ordered by the great master to interrogate me severely, this kid is also greedy for life and afraid of death, he couldn't bear the punishment, so he beat him a few times, and he was all executed at once!"
Gong Wuhou raised her head and scolded angrily: "It's obviously a trick of torture! Today I just want to take people away, try it! See who dares to stop?"
Xigong Diaoying saw that he was already seriously injured, but at the same time he was also furious. Immediately, his heart was in a state of confusion, his brows curled into a ball, and he asked: "Since the evidence is conclusive, what about the physical evidence?"
Liang Shougong waved his hand complacently, and a prison guard placed a lacquer plate on the table. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and purple, all kinds of sachets were arranged in a dazzling row, and they were all cut open, and fine powder was piled up. a hill.
Gong Wuhou's pupils suddenly shrank.
The snow-white fan provoked one of them, and Liang Shougong made a gesture of avoiding it deliberately: "We know that the red sachet has been mixed with tripterygium wisteria, and the blue sachet has been mixed with vines." Nuxies, in this purple sachet..." He reported every single treasure.
The golden wind blew all over Xigong Diaoying's body, dripping with cold sweat, and asked Gong Wuhou in a low voice: "These are all Zhu Han's?"
Gong Wuhou didn't speak, and just stared at the silk fabrics with fang-like ferocious eyes.
"...Look, the doses are all carefully weighed, and it will take a while for the medicinal properties to show up. It's not too late, it's the day when the Dan Palace retreats from the enemy. Zhu Han also admitted it before, until On the day of Dan Gong's trip, he even sent a sachet for Dan Gong to wear with him. Tsk tsk, what a wolf's ambition..."
"Shut up!" Gong Wuhou's three corpses jumped violently, and they swung their palms at him.
Liang Shougong rolls with his head in his arms, barely dodging the palm wind, and hits the pile of physical evidence, the white light is exhausted, and everything turns into powder.
Zhu Han, who was lying stiff in his arms, was shocked by this internal force, and woke up from the gloom again, his tongue was moving, his voice was weak, but so clear: "...Young Master...it's all Zhu Han's fault...it's all Zhu Han's fault... Wrong...it has nothing to do with dad..."
Gong Wuhou scolded anxiously in pain: "Nonsense! What are you admitting to something you haven't done!"
The servant boy's eyes were dimmed, and he probably couldn't hear his words, so he murmured to distinguish.
Liang Shougong hugged his head and reminded loudly: "Listen! Listen! The criminal confessed himself!"
It's full of witnesses.Such personal evidence is complete.The reality is such a jag.Nishinomiya Diaoying looked over the chattering Liang Shougong and looked at Grand Master, who just listened to their dispute, and did not say a word during this long process, impartial and fair decision.Until the end, as if wanting to remember it forever, he only asked Gong Wuhou: "How does Dan Gong plan to deal with it?"
Zhu Chang's clothes are boundless and moving, changing and rippling repeatedly, Jinxia wants to come down, what else can I say, but this thousand-flower brocade and ten-thousand-gold jade belt is broken.
Xigong Diaoying saw the murderous aura swirling around, like a fire that could not be wrapped in paper, and saw the great master Yourong's calm, unhurried appearance, he was very anxious, the crown was so heavy, the veins burst out on his forehead, and the pain was so painful No way, and he tried to say: "The matter of Zhu Han, only relying on Liang Shougong's plausible words, in fact, the whole story is not clear, and the details of the communication are also ambiguous. However, if you are convicted, have you really identified the truth?"
Seeing him carrying out the Great Master, Liang Shou Gong was also uncharacteristically confident, his eyes bulging under his brows stared at Zhu Han who was shivering in Gong Wuhou's arms, and said coldly: "What Xi Gong said is extremely serious. Yes, as for the twists and turns in those details, I’m afraid I have to ask the person who made these sachets—Zhu Sanwen.”
Zhu Han's eyes widened suddenly, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak anymore. After struggling for a while to suffocate, he tightly clenched Gong Wuhou's skirt, coughing violently accompanied by blood rolling down.
"Zhu Han...Zhu Han..." Gong Wuhou felt distressed, but he had no choice but to cover his mouth blindly, as if he could stop the gushing blood.
Xigong Diaoying felt dizzy for a while, her heart ached so hard that it couldn't be worse, she couldn't help but went up to support the junior brother who was already at a loss in grief and hatred, his heart seemed to be cut open, and hot oil was being poured into it continuously.During the torture, he raised an object with his left hand.
The white jade brand cleanses the soul.
The clear and cold voice was shocking word by word: "Xigong Diaoying received the kindness of the great master, and he has the power to control Yandu. But now, Dan Gong is harmed by Nihai Chongfan, and Xigong Diaoying failed to discover it early; Zhu Hanshen Being a close servant of Dan Palace, but suspected of colluding with internal and external enemies and murdering the lord, it is also because of the prohibition of Xigong Diaoying in the palace. In terms of love, reason, power and responsibility, Xigong Diaoying should bring Zhu Han back and carefully Find out. If the great master is appointed to someone else because of Nishinomiya Diaoying's dereliction of duty, please depose Xigong Diaoying as the head of the matter first, and choose another capable person to handle the matter.
So everyone was taken aback.
The grand master's eyes became more serious.Even Gong Wuhou paused for a moment, then slowly turned around after realizing it, and looked at him for the first time.
The white face who sang against him was probably still in the plot, and he didn't know the severity, and shouted sharply: "You dare to threaten the great master! You, you committed—!"
Nishinomiya Diaoying has a quick mind, and what he yearned for since he was a child is the Warring States strategist, fighting against the heroes, and fighting against seventy cities under his tongue.What is real is empty, empty is real, attacking and defending, retreating is advancing, all are as easy as writing poems to meet the enemy without a queen.Now, it seems that all eighteen kinds of martial arts are danced vigorously by him, and he kills his teacher.
His rationality has comforted himself thousands of times, the best way to resolve this dispute is to get Zhu Han into his own hands, and then he can just bend the law for personal gain, which can save his life and not hurt the face of the Grand Master, and everyone is happy , all happy...
But the pain made him die without a place to bury him.
In the extremely difficult cold scene, it was his teacher who stepped down the steps step by step.
His whole body exudes the calmness, condensedness and indestructibility that he is so obsessed with, like an ancient bronze vessel.
Gradually, as far as the eye can see, only the mutton fat jade plaque on the bamboo-patterned skirt is left.
Guling Shiyan gently stroked a string of golden tassels from the top and bottom of the brim of the hat with a smile that was not a smile, and the transparent crystal beads reflected a faint warm light in the palm of his hand.With a flick of the hand, the tassel gently swayed on that extraordinarily delicate and intellectual face.Grandmaster likes this feeling very much. "Nishimiya is very smart." In his words, there are complacency, pleasure, and anger that cannot be ignored, as well as a smile that delicately packaged all these emotions, "But Nishinomiya doesn't understand that a long time ago, Dangong classified Zhu Han as his own. Ruanhong Shizhang, who is no longer among the attendants of Yanlou, Xigong has no right to intervene. Moreover, when Dangong came to ask for someone that night, he personally promised that if Zhu Han made a mistake in the future, he would personally punish Zhu Han without favoritism. Now The evidence is complete, Dan Gong, do you plan to take back what you said earlier?"
--When did this happen? !
Xigong Diaoying turned around to look for Gong Wuhou.Wuhou's eyes are like two pieces of black mica, and finally his blurred shadow is slowly reflected from the emotionless.The same haze enveloped them. It was the long dark night when they made mistakes when they were young and were forced to kneel together in a dark room.For so many years, it has never changed.
The hand holding the jade tablet was losing strength bit by bit, and the bright yellow tassels adorned with it looked like the smooth long hair of a lover, gently sweeping on the exposed arm after the sleeves fell down, causing the holder to burst into tears. Trembling slightly, finally dropped his hands powerlessly.
Looking at each other, there was something the two of them didn't understand.The great master is waiting for Dangong to bow his head and give in. He is waiting for him to beg him and tell him that he is still the bird that can only live on his cangsu tree, and the cloud flowing on his lofty mountain.Of course, Dan Gong can continue to maintain the toughness that has always been, so the price to pay is Zhu Han - a small person who is insignificant in the smoke, not worth the ashes that fall from the sleeves of the great master, but the palace has no queen in this world. There are few thoughts left, and without him, no matter what the reason is, no matter what form, the only thing Dan Gong can cling to is the great master—only the great master.
This is how the great master designs his advances and retreats, wins and losses, and he doesn't have to think hard and effortlessly.
—Do you want to admit defeat?
Guling Shiyan looked at the palace without queens exuding phoenix clothes, and the rain and wind could hardly dispel the beauty, the resentment and resentment on his face was exactly like that day many years ago.
On that day, the brocade box was opened slowly, and a pair of red treasure earrings were full of blood, sleeping in the middle of the snow satin, waiting to be awakened by him from the Zhenbaozhai, and he was also waiting-now waiting for the opponent's Kaesong Surrender, back then was waiting for the opening of the battle curtain.
I don't know how long it took, the red electricity was emptied, and the oil lamp for sweeping cold windows and fame was half disabled, and the sword he had honed and pondered finally came out of its sheath on this day.Now that the Youlou is broken, it is only natural that he will be used as a sacrificial sword.
He said that he must cut grace and justice.Little did he know that the great master had already considered all possibilities from the very beginning.
Baozhuan is still warm, and dragon and phoenix are fragrant.The sharp ear needles were full of internal strength and pierced directly into the flesh, in exchange for the person in his arms to struggle and cry again.
He wiped away the blood that was dripping down, while comforting him softly: "Don't move, don't move, the more you struggle, the more painful it will be..." After that, he slowly turned into that lifeless and lifeless look again , Then tie another one.
"Look, the pain in your body makes your heart less painful..." He stared at his masterpiece, which was slowly falling asleep. "What do you think in your heart, how can you not understand as a teacher." The breath became long, and the heating slowly sprayed on the jade pendant on his chest, and the cold and heat condensed, forming a clear mist like a faint.At that time, the fame and fame of Leng Chuang was as quiet as a deep alley under a pale moon, and there was no mess after the death fight. I lowered my head, and there was a cup of deep red that I felt pity for.
Looking at it now, the earlobe is as smooth as fat and as white as pearls, the red particles of a pair of pigeon blood have already grown into the flesh.Can it be broken?Is it impossible?He must bear the imprint planted by the great master himself until his death.
Guling Dead Smoke won a complete victory.
He suddenly flicked his sleeves up, harnessing his breath and holding the wind, the partition door of the cold window fame creaked and half opened, Zhu Hong pierced the atmosphere that was about to freeze, whistling like a night owl swirled between them, slightly aroused In the dust and sand, the crimson ears are blurred.
Gong Wuhou looked up at him in horror.
Zhu Jian's evil spirit suddenly permeated every hole, and Zhu Han, who was leaning on Gong Wuhou's body and already unconscious, was startled, and began to confess his guilt desperately: "I made the sachet! I put the medicine powder! My father I don't know! My father... my father..." Still unable to hold on, the voice weakened again, and finally swallowed.
Gong Wuhou's internal organs were all torn to blood by the mourning.It was his father back then, and now it is Zhu Han—the Zhu Han who was sent to the palace to accompany him since he was a child, the only Zhu Han who can make him feel that he is not a walking dead.
For him, there aren't many options for him to pick and choose.Ask for forgiveness?Ask for forgiveness?
Master... Wu Hou knew his mistake... Wu Hou dared not say those rebellious words... Please... Please...
He suddenly trembled violently.
No... not there yet... definitely not there yet.
Gong Wuhou suddenly pushed Zhu Han to Nishigong Diaoying, turned and left in the confusion of those green eyes.
"Senior brother..."
Before he could utter a word, the majestic order of the great master sounded behind his ears: "Nishimiya has been working hard for days, is seriously weak, and has no strength. Shougong, you go and follow."
Nishinomiya Diaoying felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier.All kinds of thoughts floated in his eyes, as if someone had thrown a handful of paper money in his mind.What is "the general trend is over" and what is "the end of the road".He fell into the familiar Yandu-style cruelty, and got lost in the horror that he had personally participated in creating.
He should have stopped it, he should have stopped it long ago.On the mountain road that day, his casual words made the great master fall in love with him, and he pushed the boat along with the current, and it happened naturally, until they had nowhere to go.But at that time, he only cared about being angry and refused to give in, so he forgot to think about the absurdity of "all armies were destroyed, why did Zhu Sanwen get away with it?"After returning from Huiencao Pavilion, he knew in his heart that disasters were inevitable, but he only wanted to escape. Suddenly, the situation changed suddenly, and the great master was furious, but he was seriously weakened and unable to catch up.
He could also advise and say: "The battle against the sea and the sails is just around the corner, why bother to fight each other at this critical moment?" But he couldn't say it.The great master in front of him can still be seen and heard.For example, the first smoke message that Tantai Wuzhu risked to send back to them was nothing but the word "cool".
Things got worse, so he could only struggle to say something that was almost pleading: "Master... are you really not afraid of hurting the heart of the younger brother?"
Grandmaster Yuan Yuanruo's answer finally made him swallow his breath: "He should be a person who has no intentions, why are you sad?" After saying that, he turned and left, as if announcing his abandonment of this apprentice.
The shadow of the sun was a little off, casting an indistinct black spot on the ground.
Xigong Diaoying looked down at the dying Zhu Han, thinking that you and I are the same, after being defeated like a mountain, we are all the same lonely ghosts.
He entrusted Zhu Han to the jailer, and brought him back to the cell, while he himself went to pull the Zhu Hong up from the ground.This sword has been inseparable since the younger brother came out of Wuqinglou, and it is the witness of all the sorrows and joys since then. The closest existence to him in the world, the natural extension of the body, the excellent expression of talent, the unity of man and sword, Irreplaceable.
Holding Zhu Hong is like holding a hand without a queen.He slightly raised the corners of his mouth.
He dragged his troops away.
Although it is always said in the books that victory or defeat is a common matter for military strategists, Nishinomiya Diaoying has no intention of fighting after this battle.
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