Luo nine needles

Chapter 227 Unspeakable

It was a pleasant trip at first.

Although the journey is very hard.

Even if you have to hide your identity.

When I saw the King of Jin, I saw the Mohists led by the head of the Mo Sect, and then I saw the magnificent casting pool.

There are old friends here, there are old friends' sons, chatting with old friends, talking about the past and the present with the head of the Mo Sect, the most important thing is to see the old people's sons, the king of Jin can take on the emperor's appointment, and if he can get the emperor's attention and father's love, Liang Temple is very happy.

Huo Lian was also very happy. He seldom left the northern border and had been to the capital once or twice, but coming to Jin was novel and easy, unlike going to the capital where he always paid attention to his status and behavior.

Looking back now, Huo Lian always felt like a dream, and sometimes suspected that happiness was imagined by him, and only blood, fire, corpses and pain remained in his memory.

"The next thing, you... the person who always said he was there should know." He said.

Qixing said, but didn't speak.

Huo Lian looked at her with a half-smile: "The prince came, and then he was killed by your Momen in the casting pool."

Qixing sighed softly: "This is not our Momen's intention, it is a collusion between some people and King Jin." She looked at Huo Lian, "You also know that when the situation was found to be wrong, the head immediately blocked the entire casting pool."

"So what, the crown prince is dead, and King Jin's plot is off the string, and there is no turning back." Huo Lian said, "My righteous father saw the dead crown prince, and he was already marked as treason when he appeared in Jin. "

"General Liang! You appeared in Jindi, you can't escape this incident!"

In the chaotic flames, King Jin raised his sword and shouted wildly. Looking at the dead prince, his expression was distorted with excitement.

"Won't you help me?"

"The crown prince is dead. If this king does not ascend the throne as the emperor, this king will be a traitor."

"Are you going to watch me die? Are you going to let my mother and concubine be dug out of the coffin and left in the wilderness?"

Liang Si looked at the blood on his hands, it was infected by trying to hold the wound to save the prince.

"I helped you, so am I not a traitor?" He murmured.

He was highly valued by the emperor and guarded the border all his life.

"With General Liang here, I can sit back and relax." The emperor once praised him like this.

The emperor is old, and the government is a bit deserted, but he did let Da Zhou live and work in peace and contentment.

Although the crown prince's qualifications are mediocre and his temperament is arrogant, but as the eldest son, he is surrounded by hundreds of officials, and the people's livelihood of the Great Zhou Dynasty is passed on in a stable manner.

King Jin...
Although he is the son of his old friend, he is not like his old friend.

He is no better than the prince, and if the prince is killed to force the emperor to take the throne, one can imagine what kind of turmoil the country will usher in.

Just because of the son of an old man, he is going to rebel with a prince?
Who is Liang Si worthy of?I am sorry to the emperor above, and I am sorry to the people below.

The crackling sound rang in Huo Lian's ears.

The old general slapped himself hard in the face.

"Bazi." In the firelight, Liang Si looked at him, his eyes were cloudy and clear, "Did I do something wrong from the beginning, I hurt myself, I ruined the peace of the world, I ruined the Beihai Navy , ruined the northern border."

Yes, I made some mistakes at the beginning, but it's okay, and I can correct my mistakes immediately.

It was too late to arrest King Jin, quell the conspiracy, and admit his mistakes to the emperor.

but…..
Huo Lian laughed again in the darkening night.

"He didn't want to be a thief, and he didn't want to kill a thief, so he chose to die with King Jin."

Since the thief is sorry for the world, if he kills the thief, he will not be able to face his old friend.

And if the court were to convict him, he would definitely be questioned about the past, why he had a private relationship with the King of Jin, even if he could not escape the notorious Liang Temple, and the deceased Concubine Yi would never want to sleep in the imperial tomb.

Whether to follow the thief or not to follow the thief, Liangsi is a dead end.

so…..
"You just think that I am rebelling against King Jin."

"Bazi, only if I die can this evil thing be stopped, you can live, and the Beihai Navy can preserve its reputation."

Huo Lian repeated what Liang Si said and smiled.

"Then I killed him."

As for how sad, painful and angry the killing process was, there is no need to talk about it.

Huo Lian looked at Qixing, didn't she see it too?

Later, the leader offered to lend him a sword for him to use to kill people, saying that the sword was sharp and would not cause pain.

Afterwards, he chattered a lot, gave him the sword, if he had the opportunity to see his daughter, he would do him a favor, what was his daughter, what was going on, and he didn't want to hear if he could remember live.

Maybe there is no other way.

Because after finishing speaking in one breath, the leader also died.

There was a moment of silence in the room, the two of them seemed to have their own thoughts and did not speak.

"So, what is there to be wronged?" Huo Lian said, "If Liang Temple refuses to kill the thief, then follow the thief. This is the truth. You still want me to tell His Majesty the truth?"

Qixing shook his head: "But it can still be said that the truth is that the King Jin Rebellion was indeed stopped because of Liangsi's disobedience to the bandits, and without the assistance of our Mo Sect, the team you brought alone could not stop it at all."

She really still had something to say, Huo Lian frowned, and before he could speak, Qi Xing spoke again.

"Of course I understand your concerns." She said, "You're right if you don't want to talk about the Liangsi matter. If you don't talk about it, don't talk about it."

Huo Lian frowned, did she understand?

"The reason I'm telling you this is to make you understand," he said. "I'm not going to let you go off and talk nonsense."

Pause here.

"Also, don't you know everything, and you also know that your father has a request for me."

That Sect Master Luo chuckled.

"Brother, I have a daughter, please take care of me, too." He sighed softly at this point, looking over the chaotic casting city, "With my father, she has suffered, and life is hard, but I can Live or live."

Qixing sighed: "But there are always many ways to live."

Huo Lian sneered, and she knew that if she told her, she didn't say anything.

"This is how I live," he said. "I want to live like this, so I won't let your way of living affect me."

Qixing smiled, and glanced at the tied arms.

"Okay, then I'll think about it again and find a way to live without affecting you." She said, and asked again, "I know everything about the past, then..."

Huo Lian swung her arm and lay down.

"go to bed!"

Because his arms were still tied together, he moved too suddenly, and Qixing was pulled and fell on Huo Lian.

Huo Lian remained motionless, and said, "It doesn't matter whether I cry or laugh when I sleep, even if I twitch, don't touch me."

Qixing laughed, and said: "Okay, I understand."

Putting his hand on his chest, he rolled to the other side, he seemed to be still laughing, but he seemed to stop laughing in an instant. Breathing and chest rising and falling are the frequency of falling asleep.

Huo Lian couldn't help turning her head to look at her, she was still able to sleep?Still sleeping so fast?
The past he said was shocking, didn't she feel anything at all?
What is this woman's heart doing...

Huo Lian withdrew her gaze and looked up. The night was quiet, and he didn't feel sleepy.

Suddenly thought again, this scene is actually not unfamiliar, it was like this every day in the inner house.

It's just that Qi Xing, who just closed his eyes and fell asleep without even dreaming, was like him, and he was like Liang Siwan.

He couldn't help a laugh.

I don't know whether to laugh at Seven Stars, or myself, or laugh at Feng Shui's turn.

Now he can play a game with Liang Siwan.

Thinking of Liang Siwan, Huo Lian's smile disappeared again, she closed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

(End of this chapter)