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After half an hour, the scale of the fight expanded, and the pro-arms of the spiritual king Shizi also joined the battle circle. The local picket team of Zhenhuang looked at the fire across the bank. No matter how the people in the west of the city cried, they all blocked it with a sentence of “waiting for the above order”. Standing on the periphery, you can't move, waiting for the fire of the two groups.
At this time, the large and small gangs and mixed traffic in the city of Zhenhuang were robbed, and after a small fight, they found that they were ignored, and they became more and more stunned. There is a wailing in the southeast and northwest of Zhenhuang City. The civilians are shivering at home, lest they get burned.
Chu Qiao ordered the soldiers in the government to strictly guard against it, and the door was closed, never going out.
He Xiao and Zhuge Yu’s pro-weapons were responsible for the defense within the government on the 6th of the month. After a while, the outside of the house suddenly became brightly lit and seemed to be surrounded by a large number of people.
On the 6th of the month, the guards gnawed their teeth and smashed the wolf knives, and they wanted to be desperate. Chu Qiao felt strange, let He Xiao go out to listen to the news.
He Xiao soon came back. He smiled and said to Chu Qiao that he was the official inspector of the government and applied the above order to protect Sima. Soon, the buzz in all directions was a lot smaller, and it was thought that this so-called inspector army played a role. However, Chu Qiao asked about the sixth month, but the young guards scratched their heads. It was doubtful that he had never heard of any inspector.
At the second time, there was a sudden burst of noise at the gate. Chu Qiao just stepped out of the door and saw Zhuge’s deep purple rushing in. She met her and asked, “Don’t scare you?”
Chu Qiao smiled and said: "Do you think that I am a paper? When I murder outside and set fire, you still don't know where to reincarnate."
Zhuge took a sip from the teacup and sat down with a smile.
Chu Qiao asked: "What is going on?"
Chu Ge’s affairs, Chu Qiao has always had little question. It is not appropriate for her identity to know too much. Second, she has no more energy for this now. It’s just a matter of tonight, she is really worried.
Zhu Geyan looked up and saw her worried look. Somewhat awkwardly, holding her cold hand, said: "It’s Mu Yun who made trouble, and the South Gate was controlled by Zhao Wei’s people. I came out from the North Gate. So it was a little late."
"What good is the trouble for them? If the troubles are too big, the Presbyterian will rush back to the territories, isn't everyone not cheap?"
Zhuge Yan smiled coldly and said: "They are playing this idea."
Chu Qiao’s eyebrows twitched and he thought about the joints in it. He couldn’t help but sigh: “It’s good luck, thank you for coming out fast.”
Zhuge took a picture of her cheek and said, "Don't be afraid, I will not be counted by this means."Today, the confrontation between Zhao Che and Zhao Wei is basically the confrontation between the Southwestern Army and the East Hu Army. Zhao Yu has a spirit of Wang Shizi and Mu Xiaogong as an arm, and Zhao Che also has Zhuge's Qinghai. Now that the Xia Emperor is in jeopardy, almost all the roadside troops have followed the master to stay in Kyoto. This is not a rule. Once something happens, it will be sent back to the territory. However, whether it is Zhao Che or Zhuge Yu, Jing Hao, their subordinates are local side-runners, and only Zhao Wei holds the Jing-Ji-Ji-Ji. These 30,000-foot-riding camps may be insignificant on the battlefield, but once the frontiers are all repatriated, the 30,000 troops are the most powerful forces of the imperial capital. When Zhao Cheruo does not return to the north with Donghu, he must fall into Zhao’s Hand, and once he returns to the territories, then the next candidate for the Xia Emperor will be basically determined.
In the year when Xia Huang was in critical condition, Da Xia had to perform similar competitions almost every day. Chu Qiao is a person who has taken over the soldiers and naturally knows the interests of this. She stepped forward to comfort Zhuge and said: "You are careful, you don't have to miss me. The soldiers in the palace are sufficient. Even if you have a 10,000-person attack, we can keep two hours. I don't need to divide the soldiers to protect me next time."
Zhuge Yan heard a word and asked: "When did I return to the government?"
Chu Qiao said: "The inspector of the government has just been there, and we have kept us for more than two hours."
Zhuge’s eyebrows wrinkled and thought for a long time before he shook his head: “That’s not my person.”
Chu Qiao looked at him with a puzzled look, and his face was full of solemn colors.
Zhuge smiled and held her hand and said: "It doesn't matter, they should be not malicious."
"Is it Wei Shuzhen?"
"If I didn't guess wrong, it should be Zhao Thirteen."
Chu Qiao only feels like holding a piece of snow in his heart, and the time is cold. Zhuge's voice was a bit low. "The emperor is in critical condition. Almost all the powerful people in the city of Zhenhuang are in the palace. At this time, they are not in the palace, and there are people who have the ability to mobilize the government. Only him."
A faint color flashed through Zhuge's eyes, and he slowly said: "For so long, I really forgot him."
The incense in the main hall is steaming, so warm that people can only wear thin gauze. However, Chu Qiao stood there, still feels cold and spread from his fingers, climbed up the spine all the way, and got into his mind.
Zhao XIII, Zhao Wei, was broken by Yan Yan, and his brother died in his own hands. The mother was even smashed by himself and Yan Yan. Was the most powerful prince in the city of Zhenhuang in the past, has now been forgotten to this point? Doesn't he have a share in the palace?
He held her in his arms and saw her face with a white lips. Some of them felt distressed and said softly: "Star, why don't I send you back to Qinghai first?"
Chu Qiao was still worried. He didn't seem to hear it until he said it again. He shook his head and grabbed his sleeve nervously. He shouted, "I don't want it!"
She looked up at her head and looked at him reluctantly, like a ruthless little lion. Zhuge sighed helplessly, arms out and hugged her, whispered: "It's fast."Yes, it’s fast, every time the emperor of the emperor sees the emperor’s appearance, he will say this when he returns home. Said to their subordinates and relatives, it’s almost faster, the emperor’s time is running out, and the days of fear are coming.
However, day after day, the emperor’s mouth was smashed, and the emperor’s mind was unclear. The emperor did not recognize the person, and the emperor could not afford to eat...
It sounds like the emperor seems to be hanging there only in one breath. It seems that the next moment will be awkward and the soul will fly. However, the winter is coming day by day, the snow is closing, the sky is silver, the Spring Festival is approaching, but the emperor is still coming day by day, not only is not dead, it is said that occasionally a few complete words can be said, and from time to time can open eyes Drink a few mouthfuls of ginseng soup.
No one knows what the old and broken body is still insisting on. He seems to have any wish. If he waits for someone, he will drag on a day and refuse to close his eyes.
The atmosphere of the capital has been tightened because of him. Because no one has the perfect grasp, then no one dares to act as the first priest to launch the action. The city of Zhenhuang is as nervous as the bow and arrow that is full of strings. If you scream at the edge of a street, you will be shocked by a knife. Even the newborn baby did not dare to cry in the night.
This morning, Zhuge Wei just went out to go to the early morning, and someone came to visit.
The girl is dressed in a pure white fox cloak, standing in the snow covered with silver, her eyes are dark, her lips are red, and she is as beautiful as a painting.
The light of winter is high and far, and it seems to be shot from another world. It is cold on the body. Chu Qiao stood in front of the wind, wearing a su-Clay cloak, suddenly stunned, so she looked at her, and did not move for a long time.
The people smiled slightly, and the smiles were extremely weak. They slowly came forward and stood in front of Chu Qiao. They said with a smile: "Six sisters, don't you recognize me? I am a little eight."
Time suddenly and so hurriedly passed away, like a river of spring water, go east, and never see the shadow again.
The little child of the past, kneeling beside him, so small, thin like a little wolf who had never eaten milk, squinting in the cold moonlight, swearing to the brother and sister who died. Let them wait and see, waiting for her to avenge them.
In a blink of an eye, it has been fourteen years.
Chu Qiao remembered the execution on that day. She hid in the crowd and listened to the child crying out her name and calling her to save her. However, Chu Qiao did not go out after all, only in the evening when the moon was covered by clouds, grabbed the broken corpse from the mouth of the wild dog, and then did not even have a straw mat, let her sink into the cold Bihu Among them.
For fourteen years, Chu Qiao thought that she was already dead. She had dreamed of her reluctant tears for countless times. She angered her for fourteen years, and because of this, she hated Zhuge for so long.
In her eyes, she almost fell into tears, standing by the door, reaching out her hand, but her mouth slightly smiled, so bitter, but with the joy of the rest of her life, like full of water, A trace of it overflowed.Xiaoba took her hand and smiled very lightly. She said, "I am very good, still alive, I didn't expect it." The voice of her voice is very familiar, fluttering, always with a touch of alienation.
They entered the room together. Xiaoba walked around in the room very well. Then he sat down on the soft couch and took a deep breath. He smiled and said: "Zhuge is still like this, like to smoke in the room. Shen Shuixiang."
She looked around with a familiar gesture, and what she said was the living habits of Zhuge, and then picked up a pomegranate and took it in her hands.
Chu Qiao looked at her, a thousand words condensed in his mouth, but did not know where to ask.
Xiao Ba smiled at her and said: "The six sisters don't have to be surprised. The person who died on the same day is not me. At the last moment before the execution, your husband has replaced me and raised me for many years. I have grace with him. There are complaints, but I am not here today to force you to fulfill your promise of the day to avenge your family, because even myself, I have long abandoned the idea of revenge."
There was a sudden wind in the room, and the curtains in the corners were slightly rolled. Through the sunlight, the tiny dust was looming in the air. Between Chucho and Xiaoba, the sun was so glaring that she had to squint her eyes, but she still couldn’t see Xiaoba’s face.
Chu Qiao looked at her, a strange feeling came to life, she thought for a long time, or gently asked: "Little eight, how many years are you good?"
"Small and sloppy." Xiao Ba said carelessly, "Zhuge four is not bad for me, I think I may have been immersed in your light. He later went to Mr. Wolong to study art, and also took me to go, I followed the reading and writing It’s just that he always limits my freedom, doesn’t let me go, I ran a few times, and I’ve been caught by him. It’s been like this for many years until...” Speaking of this, Xiaoba raised his eyelids and looked at Chu. With a glance, Joe suddenly smiled and said, "Until outside, he died in Yanbei, and the Zhuge family expelled him from the gate. The people of Qingshanyuan were also driven out of the house, and I was free. Later I was outside. Wandering, I am a girl, and I don’t know how to make a living. I will break into the dust. I have been wandering in the broth for more than a year. I have met His Royal Highness. I still have to take your six sisters for your blessings because I As long as you are, I was immediately taken by His Highness. Now my identity is the slave of the palace. Oh, it’s been a slave for so many years, but the treatment has improved a bit.”
Chu Qiao listened to her careless tone, listened to her mention of Zhao Wei, remembered what she saw on the night of the balsam mountain, and the woman wearing a men's clothing, could not help but slowly frown, and asked: "You have long been I know that I am coming to Zhenhuang, why not come to me?"
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