Chapter 85 Qiang Di doesn't need to complain about willows, and the spring breeze does not pass the Yumen Pass

The horse was shocked and almost fell off the horse with a long hiss. When the soldier who took the checkpoint saw that the frightened horseman was me, he was even more afraid to stop him. The horse galloped several times outside the barracks before he came down and was controlled by me.

I whipped my horse all the way, a short few miles, but I felt so far away at this moment. I can't wait to get to Lichi City immediately.

If I infer that there is nothing wrong with it, Mo Youchen is not in the account at all at this moment. Early in the morning, he asked Nian Nujiao to help me clean up, and let Nian Nujiao hold me back. Later, Mrs. Fan also came, of course, she was entrusted by Mo Youchen. But he never thought that Ao'er would be caught in the barracks by his men, and he happened to be bumped into by me.

Sure enough, the people are like ink from Chicheng, and hundreds of thousands of people of the Qi army gathered here. I rode behind the Qi army, like the sea, but I could see the ink flag with the word "Qi" written in front of me flying in the air. The closest to me is the infantry with a long halberd and ready to go. They are close to the face, which makes people tremble. Chariots, cavalry, archers, all lined up in front of the infantry, several times more powerful than the infantry.

Although it is easy to defend and difficult to attack when leaving the pool, if these soldiers and horses want to attack, even three leaving the pool will be trampled into ruins by one person. It seems that Mo Youchen will not stop leaving the pool this time!

However, Lichi is the last line of defense of Shu. If Lichi falls into the hands of the Qi army, then in the next step, they can ** go directly to Luodu, the capital of Shu. Now all the troops of Shu and the South are leaving the pool. Ximenque will naturally do everything he can to stay away from the pool. On the towering wall of the pool, a man was holding a bright knife at the rope hanging Hu Qingning. The knife is extremely sharp and critical, facing the morning sun, full of cold light. If he is not careful, the man's hand will slip, and Hu Qingning hanging on the wall will fall into the boiling oil pan under the city in an instant, and the bones will be gone. That was Mo Youchen's biological mother. All the people in the city sighed and squeezed a handful of cold sweat.

I took a detour from the side of the array and ran to the front of the array. Along the way, I saw strange eyes shining in my eyes, but no one dared to come forward to stop it. Sure enough, hundreds of people in the teahouse are now tied up and arranged in front of the Qijun array, but what surprises me is that before one of the people was deliberately pulled into the crowd, the person looked the same as me. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that there would have been someone in the world who looked so similar to me. Next to her was a soldier holding a knife as sharp as the man on the wall and on her neck.

The army and the Qi army are so deadlocked in the city

The women in these teahouses were originally rescued from me from Changmen Palace. They are all the same as Ao Er. Most of them are important ministers in the court. Although they are married into the palace and become Changmen, they have not been allowed to meet their families for many years. But after all, it used to be flesh and blood. Mo Youchen now regards them as hostages, and the courtiers of Shu will certainly cause chaos. The old trick was repeated, but I didn't expect that Mo Youchen still used this move.

Far away, when Mo Youchen saw me, his face was full of surprise. He looked up at the wall, quickly turned over and got off the horse, took three steps and two steps to my horse: "Yuer, what are you doing here for?"

When the women in front of the line saw me, they all looked at the women who were lined up in front of me exactly the same as me, and then looked at me, and it was boiling.

I looked at them and sneered, "Don't you ask me why I'm here?"

Han Gu came to my horse with Mo Youchen: "The last general will see the Empress!"

Mo Youchen took my hand holding the reins: "Yuer, don't make trouble. Go back quickly. This is the battlefield... General Han, escort the Empress back to the barracks. If there is any difference, the military law will deal with it!"

"Yes!" Han Gu was ordered to lead the horse. I ignored them and turned over and got off the horse. Looking at it carefully again, there was still no Chengyu. His heart tightened, and he only felt that the pain in his chest was getting worse and worse. He turned around and said coldly to Mo Youchen, "Where's Chengyu! Where did you get Chengyu? Isn't it... Have you killed her?"

Mo Youchen grabbed my body as I kept retreating, frowned, and said in a low voice, "Yuer, Chengyu is your person. How can I touch her?"

I sneered and shook off his hand: "Why don't you dare? What about them?" I pointed to the hostages tied in front of the battle, "Don't you know that they are also my sisters?"

"Yuer, believe me, I won't let them have a wrong!"

I still sneered, and I only felt that my chest was sour and painful. I said word by word, "The battlefield is ruthless, and the sword has no eyes!" How can you keep my closest sisters safe by using them as a shield?

"I'd like to see all your faces clearly today!" With that, he walked to the woman in the front row who looked exactly like me and tore off her human skin mask.

"What... What... Nangong Waner, how can it be you?" I stumbled two steps, and the human skin mask in my hand fell to the ground.

Nangong Wan'er was originally injured. After Mo Youchen tossing like this, she was almost in a coma, and her face was haggard and white as paper. At this moment, there was no support. After his hands were tied back, he fell to the ground and his lips cracked. He was talking about something one by one, but he couldn't hear anything clearly.

Suddenly, there were a few clappings on the top of his head! Chengyu was dressed in dragon and phoenix purple clothes, golden hairpin tassels, and a high bun stood at the top of the tower. He said strangely, "Hahaha... The master and Emperor Qi's acting skills are really good! Cheng Yu was so moved because she stood too high, and the sun shot from the direction behind her. Only by blocking part of the sight in front of her with her hand could she see clearly.

At this moment, Chengzheng is standing on the tower. Su Rushi, Zhao Hu, and some ministers in the middle of the court are all above. But I didn't see Ximenque alone.

Chengyu saw that I hadn't answered for a long time and then said, "What's the matter? Doesn't the master know Chengyu?

Looking at Chengyu's dress, it should be the imperial concubine's makeup. For a moment, I couldn't tell the situation and stab back two steps. If it hadn't been for Mo Youchen, I would have almost fallen to the ground.

Cheng Yu on the tower saw this and was even more proud: "The master is weak, but don't be angry. If you are angry, you have to take good care of yourself!"

Suddenly, Chengyu's careful care for me suddenly flashed in my mind. Every time I whispered this sentence in my ear, but at this moment, it sounds like a sharp sword cutting my heart. How can I believe that such a gentle Chengyu has been lying to me by my side? How can I believe it? How can I believe it?

"Puff..." Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spewed out of his throat, and his chest was like a heavy hammer. His eyes were dark, and his feet were soft and he lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he was held by Mo Youchen and lay in the wide carriage in front of him. I slowly opened my eyes and saw Mo Youchen's pale face, with his hands ringing me in his arms! I suddenly remembered everything in my heart and quickly got up: "Where's Chengyu! What about Song Lian and the others?

Mo Youchen may have been hit by the wound when I suddenly got up just now. He covered his chest and forehead with cold sweat. He sighed for a long time before slowly looked out of the car.

I followed his line of sight, and I don't know when Mrs. Fan and Ao'er have arrived before the battle. The ropes on the people of Chengyu have been untied.

Mrs. Fan held a sword in her hand and put it on Nangong Wan'er's neck. Liu's eyes were full of murder, and she looked at the group of people on the tower.

A minister with a tiger's back and a bear's waist came forward and bowed and said, "The old minister still advised Princess Rou to let Miss Wan'er go, and it was the best policy to persuade the Qi army to retreat as soon as possible!" Empress Dowager Rou was originally the concubine of my former emperor of Shu. She should care about my dynasty. How can she stand in front of the enemy and fight against my Shu? Isn't this... not make the former emperor chilling under the nine springs?

Mrs. Fan's face is still the same, looking at the people on the tower as she did just now!

"Yes!" Su Ru also gave a salute: "If the Empress Dowager Rou is willing to put down the sword in her hand and return to the court, my concubine is willing to honor the imperial concubine as the Empress Dowager! I hope my mother can think twice!"

When Hu Qingning, who hung on the wall, heard this, his eyes tightened and bit his lips tightly.

I only felt that the pain in my heart was getting worse and worse, my throat was dry, and my eyes were moist, almost blocking all my sight. Get out of the carriage and walk towards Mrs. Fan step by step!

She? Is it the soft concubine in the palace of Shu more than 20 years ago? Is Mrs. Fan the concubine Rou?

Suddenly, I almost tripped over something under my feet. Fortunately, I was caught by Mo Youchen who had been following me closely. Everyone's attention was on the oil pan under the city and Nangong Wan'er under Mrs. Fan, and they didn't notice me and Mo Youchen standing behind the crowd.

"Does Mrs. Rou think it's worth exchanging Nangong Waner's life for the life of Empress Dowager Hu?" The minister who just advised Mrs. Fan said!

Mrs. Fan sneered and approached the knife in her hand. A trace of blood slowly oozed between Nangong Wan'er's neck: "Nonsense, if it's not worth it, how can you be deadlocked with me, an old woman for so long?"

The man with a knife facing the rope on the tower also tightened a little. The rope was immediately cut a crack. Hu Qingning, who was hung by the rope, rippled in the air and shouted, "Chen'er, save me..."

Everyone's eyes turned to me and Mo Youchen behind them. I only felt that Mo Youchen's palms of my hand were full of sweat. I don't know whether it was because of the injury on my body or because I was worried about Hu Qingning. The body trembled slightly.

Mrs. Fan and I looked at each other in an instant. We only felt that their eyes were as warm as jade. We never felt so warm from the bottom of my heart, nor did we feel that she was so beautiful.

It seems that there is only me and her left between the world in an instant. All the warmth and all the happiness come from her, and her back is so kind.

Suddenly, my heart tightened and I remembered that all the misfortunes she suffered in the Shu Palace were brought to her by the person she was trying to save at this moment! I added a little hatred to Hu Qingning in my heart.

Mo Youchen only thinks that the change in my mood is due to the situation in front of me, but I don't know that I know that Mrs. Fan is the soft concubine of the State of Shu and my biological mother. Just put me in your arms tighter.

I don't know when Leng Yue appeared on the wall and said something to Su Ru and everyone. They left one after another. In the end, only Chengyu and Leng Yue were left.

Leng Yue's complicated eyes looked at Nangong Wan'er for a long time. She took the knife in the hand of the soldier beside her, put it on the rope hanging Hu Qingning in person, and shouted to the city from afar, "I heard that Princess Rou is also a refreshing person. It's not a way for us to be deadlocked like this! Why don't we do a win-win deal? As long as the imperial concubine safely gives back the Wan'er girl to us, the last general will give you an unharmed Empress Dowager Hu! How about it?"

Mrs. Fan said coldly, "What if I don't agree?"

The knife in Leng Yue's hand was gently pressed, and the rope was separated again, and Hu Qingning, who was helped by the rope, screamed again.

Mo Youchen was anxious and coughed several times in a row. Let go of me and slowly said, "What a big breath! I, the country of Qi, 800,000 soldiers and horses are stunned here. It's a good choice to step on your Shu country.

The cold moon looked at the Qi army gathered like ink in the distance. He sneered and said, "Of course, the Emperor of Qi will have a wider territory in the future. But there is only one mother!"

Mo Youchen coughed again when he heard this!

"Why, does Emperor Qi think this transaction is not possible? When the hostages are traded, do you want to attack the city or step on the ruins? All the generals and soldiers of Shu will accompany you!"

Mo Youchen thought for a long time and said slowly, "Let people go!"

Everyone seems to have expected this answer for a long time. Indifferently, Mrs. Fan took a look at Mo Youchen and said, "Yes!" He put down the knife in his hand.

On the wall, Leng Yue arched her hand and waved her hand. Behind her, two women in green went down the wall and took Nangong Waner to the wall with light skills. As soon as the two women in green landed on their toes, Leng Yue took Nangong Waner into her arms.

A sense of uneasiness suddenly rose in my heart, but I couldn't say anything. Why didn't Ximenque appear from beginning to end? According to reason, even Su Ru came, and he had no reason not to appear. What's more, when the soldiers sank and the two armies gathered so many people, how could Ximenque ignore them?

Suddenly, everyone around me sighed. When I looked up and looked at it again, the rope hanging Hu Qingning was slowly breaking. Seeing that it had been broken, there was nothing I could do in front of the knife mountain and the oil pot below.

Even the cold moon on the city tower was full of surprise, and he hated that he was a step late. I can only watch Hu Qingning slowly fall to the oil pan below.

Suddenly, Chengyu went down to the tower and caught Hu Qingning in mid-air. I don't know when he took out a dagger from his arms and inserted it into the wall, but after all, the wall was strong. The dagger in Chengyu's hand slid down the solid wall all the way, only drawing a trace. Seeing that the two of them were about to fall into the oil pan, Chengyu suddenly threw up Hu Qingning in his arms. Han Mei stretched out her hand quickly and jumped up almost at the same time as Mo Youchen. But Mo Youchen took Hu Qingning in his arms first. But after all, he was injured on his body. When he turned over, he didn't have enough strength and gradually fell down. There are dozens of feet under him. No matter how good your skills are, you can't cross the knife mountain and land safely. Seeing that all three of them were going to be cut into meat sauce by the knife mountain, 800,000 soldiers and horses of Qi, as well as hundreds of teahouse sisters, and Shu soldiers on the city tower were as quiet as cicadas. They did not dare to sigh, and even the sound of a horse's hoofs pattering around had stopped. There was a sound in my mind, and I fell to the ground under my feet.

At this time, Han Mei suddenly turned over and gathered all the internal forces and hit Mo Youchen. Mo Youchen was hit several feet away by Han Mei's force. He almost flew out of the heavy knife mountain close to the sword and fell in front of the battle.

Looking at it again, Chengyu and Hanmei have fallen into the oil pot and their bones are gone; one person is stunned and inserted into the sword on the back, and his face is ferocious. At this moment, he smiles and looks at me from afar.

"Chengyu... Hanmei..." I got up and cried and ran to them. Mo Youchen was covered with blood, and a thrilling spirit turned over and pulled me.

I just feel that the world has collapsed, and there is nothing more important than them: "You let go of me... I hate you... Let me go and let me save them, Chengyu... I know you have always treated me sincerely. It's me who is blind. I misunderstood you... Hanmei... Mo Youchen, you let me go... I hate you. ...I hate you...You let me go..."

Mo Youchen hugged me from behind, but he didn't want to let go of a trace. At this moment, he was full of injuries and couldn't resist my strength. Before I got to Daoshan, I stretched out my hand hard and inserted it on the sword at this moment. He looked at my Hanmei with a smile. He grabbed my hands crazily and cried, "Hanmei... Am I right? You... I killed you, Cheng Yu... I killed you... I... It's me... It's my fault... Everything is my fault... It's my fault..." When Mo Youchen saw my hand touch those swords, his hands were scratched with flesh and blood, and he tightly protected my hand in his arms.

I can't get rid of it. My heart is bruized. I spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, but I still shouted Chengyu and Han Mei: "Mo Youchen, how can you bear it? They are my best sisters... They are protecting me with their own lives. Mo Youchen, let me go... You let me go... I hate you... Mo Youchen... In my life, I I won't forgive you... I won't forgive you... I hate you..."