Chapter 30: I saw Suzaku being so terrified

In the sixth year of the Apocalypse, the Tang Dynasty and the State of Yan went to war. The right-leg army led by General Xiahou failed to arrive and was severely reprimanded by the court. General Xiahou reported that he encountered an ambush cavalry of the State of Yan in Huangfengling. The right-leg army killed them and then pursued them. , so it was missed.

People in Chang'an City didn't know that the Yan Fuqi killed by the Right Route Army led by Xiahou were all imperial border residents in the Huangfengling area. Several villages were massacred by the Right Route Army. The head pretended to be the leader of the Yan Cavalry, but afterwards he blamed the people of Yan for the massacre of these villages.

The massacre of an entire village was a big deal no matter where it was placed, especially in the Tang Empire. Therefore, the imperial court did not believe Xiahou's excuse and sent capable officials to investigate. However, those villages had already been massacred and there was no witness. , the investigating officials also had some problems, so the court concluded afterwards that what Xiahou said was true.

Because of the massacre of the village, the Yan people sacrificed a large area of ​​fertile land in Hexi and sent the prince as a hostage, which barely calmed down the anger of the Tang people. However, not many people knew what the villagers who had their heads cut off and set on fire would be wailing in the underworld. He was wronged, and no one knew that a dark and thin boy had escaped from the village.

That thin, dark boy is Drow.

He met Ning Que on the edge of Minshan Mountain, and was taken away by a practitioner until today.

"Hey, what state are you in now? Buhuo or Dongxuan?"

"Hey, you, a practicing idiot, actually know about realm?"

"Of course, practicing such a simple thing is stupid."

Ning Que was actually just showing off the knowledge he had just learned in front of friends who had reunited after a long absence.

"Dong Xuan, you, my pitiful master did not just enter the day when the day when he died. As for the poor and sad me ... I still crawl hard in the first place, otherwise I used it to be used as a one. Fart undercover! "

Ning Que looked at him and said, "I really don't know what the old man looked at you at that time. Lao Tzu begged him to go with him and didn't want him, just to see your stupid black charcoal head. "

Zhuer was surprisingly refuted. After silent for a long time, I said: "Xiao Ningzi, in fact, I have been thinking that I have learned anything with the master. You are so smart. At that time It will be better, at least not like me now. After so many years in the army, I still ca n't mix to Xia Hou 's side. I ca n't inquire about the news on the upper levels.

Ning Que looked at him quietly, and suddenly laughed, saying, "Who said you didn't hear anything, at least now we know that Xia Hou is now a few times a day, isn't it?"

"These things have no help to kill him."

"Help." Ning Que looked at his eyes seriously and said, "On the way, I killed a assassin group in Xia Hou, all of which rely on the news you gave me these years."

Zhuer knew what kind of strength of the assassin group under Xia Hou's belonging. He looked at the teenager in front of him and didn't understand the seven years. He didn't say the doubts in his heart, but just smiled and asked, "What do you feel like to kill Xia Hou for the first time?"

"It feels good." Ning Que remembered the feeling when the three knives were cut out at the time, and said, suddenly frowning, staring at Zhuoer's dark face, "The relationship between you and me was not very wonderful. "" "

"Chang'an City is very large, don't think that the enemy can be seen at any time. And you should understand one thing. For those adults, the people of the General Mansion have been dead, and our village has been slaughtered, so you you No one who does not exist at me, and naturally no one will be vigilant. "

"Speaking of your mandala, General Xia Hou's pro -soldiers, how did you change his hands and become the one you said?

"I followed my boss to return to Beijing. I did not expect that the military asked me to be a spy in the past. In addition, our gang didn't call the Golden Fish Gang, called the fish dragon gang. The boss asked me to stare at our gang Lord, because someone doubted him What you know with the month of the moon, you know, the courts of the courts and even the military transportation of the military, and sometimes it depends on these gangs to maintain order. If they collude with the enemy country, the problem will be serious. "

"Let's help the Lord?" Ning Que looked at him frowned, saying, "There are problems with these four words, indicating that you respect this gang master, and now you have even regarded yourself as a popular thug. You have to be awake. Although I have not been undercover, I look at it too much. I know that the role of undercover cannot be emotional. Once I move my feelings, it must be very miserable in the end.

"We helped the Lord a good person." Zhuer lowered his head, silent for a long time, and then he looked up and looked at Ning Que seriously: "Actually ... he should have seen my identity, but he did not do anything to me. "" "

Ning Que wanted to persuade him a few more words, but Zhuoer raised his right hand to firmly express his refusal and said: "He is my eldest brother, and he is the eldest brother I respect very much. You don't need to persuade him anymore. On the contrary, I have something to ask you. If in the future If anything happens to me, I hope you can repay some kindness to my brother at your convenience."

Ning Que was silent and looked at him quietly. He didn't know what stories had happened in the largest gang in the capital city of Chang'an, but he could see Zhuoer's seriousness and couldn't help but become curious about the gang leader. What kind of big shot in the world could convince Zhuoer so much that he would worry about not being able to repay his kindness even if he died?

At the end of the first conversation after seven years, the two briefly talked about the recent situation.

After Zhuoer heard about the assassination incident on Beishan Road, he was shocked and asked: "With such a good opportunity, why don't you take the princess's route? Even if she is too far from our class, as long as you show the strength of the past, My master is begging for nothing, how can anyone in this world refuse you?"

Ning Que shook his head and said resolutely: "No, that princess may seem virtuous and thoughtful, but in fact she is naive, stupid, and an idiot. You may lose your life at any time if you follow her."

The two parties broke up at the small restaurant. Ning Que and Sangsang left first and started asking for directions again. Just as they were about to reach Fangshi where the inn was located, it started to rain.

With a fluttering sound, the big black umbrella bloomed like a black lotus above the two people's heads, covering the rain in the sky. Sangsang held the umbrella handle tightly with both hands, raised her little face and asked in confusion: "Why do you always To say that the princess is an idiot? In fact, she is really nice."

"Isn't it great..." Ning Que looked at the road in the rain in front of him and shook his head slowly.

Zhuque Street, which leads directly to the Northern Palace, was originally gray, but after being soaked by the rain, it turned black. Ning Que and Sangsang stood on the side of the road and looked at it. They only felt that it was like a black, long and straight ribbon, wearing In the chest of the majestic Chang'an City, it is beautiful, solemn and heart-stopping, especially the red bird statue carved in the middle of the avenue. Its two eyes stare at them without anger, as if they are about to fly up from among the stones and kill them. Myself average.

The two masters and servants under the black umbrella felt the chilling ancient intent rushing toward their faces at the same time. Fear surged violently from the deepest parts of their bodies. The two hands they held instantly became extremely cold, and they were so stiff that they could not move.

They stood by the road with difficulty holding big black umbrellas, and they didn't know how long they stood there. It wasn't until the wind and rain finally stopped, the sun once again enveloped the long street, and pedestrians walked around that they came back to their senses.

Looking closely, there is nothing strange about the portrait of Suzaku etched into the royal road.