Sigh the world of mortals

Until May Thirty one

"I hope the marshal can abide by what you said, otherwise the old man will not let you go if he is a ghost." Ma Rulong smiled tragically at the young marshal, broke free from the shackles on his body, and pulled out a saber from the general kneeling beside him. The sun penetrated from the woods and sprinkled on the big knife, shining silver.

"How happy is life, why bother to die." He said these words suddenly, and laughed a few times, holding the knife in his right hand, and wiped it hard on his neck, the blood stained the knife, his right hand slumped down, and the big knife was inserted On the ground, he held Ma Rulong's body steady and did not fall backwards.A generation of generals, brave and good at fighting, never thought that in the end he did not die on the battlefield, nor at the hands of the enemy, but was forced to die helplessly at his own hands.

"General." Seeing Ma Rulong's tragic actions, the generals of Ma's army were angry and sad, grinning their teeth, their eyes were resentful and sad, and their voices of grief went straight to the clouds.

"Marshal, how should we deal with these people?" A general standing beside the young steed asked his marshal respectfully.The Young Marshal looked deeply at Ma Rulong's body that was dead and still standing, his eyes moved slightly, but the expression on his face was still stern.Letting go of the horse's rein, he made a gesture towards the direction slowly, and his eyes gradually turned cold, like a bloodthirsty demon.

"Kill me, leave no one behind." Seeing the marshal's signal, the general beside him ordered loudly to the people behind him.This military order broke the sadness that Ma Jiajun was still feeling.

"Despicable, shameless." A general of the Ma family army stood up, pulled out the saber on his waist, and shouted angrily at the young marshal.But this couldn't stop the two armies from fighting. The young marshal held the rein in his hand and lifted it, turned the horse's head, and put it down towards the opposite side.

"This commander said he won't kill you, but he didn't say that my subordinates won't kill you." He said softly, with a sneer.Ma Rulong's tragic ghost will not let him go, it seems that it has just dissipated, but for him, the blood on his hands can already send him to hell, and the people or ghosts who want his life do not know. How much, all the vows to him are not just clouds and smoke, fleeting in a blink of an eye.The sounds of fighting behind him, the clash of knives and guns, and the tragic shouts gradually moved away from him.He has only one purpose, and there will only be one final result.The sword has no eyes, and the iron and blood are ruthless.

the capital.In another courtyard.Ma Jingguo sat in the courtyard with a solemn face, his intertwined hands revealing his uneasiness at the moment.The news from his father in Taiyuan made his heart feel solemn. It seems that this time, the catastrophe of the Ma family is a bit unpredictable. The troops stationed in the center.The secret conspiracy with the prime minister Zhuge Wudi, as well as the confidants of Zhao Rongyi contacted by the princess Zhao Siyue, although these seem to have some strength, Ma Jingguo is very disturbed in his heart.The disappearance of the princess and the death of the prince seemed to have caused no ripples in the palace or even in the court. Ouyang Chen's iron-fisted power had established his own power in the court, and most of those who opposed him were secretly killed by him.

"Young master." A man dressed in black came out slowly from the darkness, and shouted respectfully to Ma Jingguo, who was sitting on a stone bench and meditating.

"Now the old general's situation is unclear, and all the forces in Beijing are watching. The emperor seems to have ignored the government, and it seems to be peaceful and peaceful, but what is brewing in it, the little people can't detect it at all." Pretending to be a man was originally a lieutenant general of the Ma family army. Because he was cautious, he was sent by General Ma to Ma Jingguo as his confidant. Many things were handled by him himself.Ma Jingguo was holding a piece of paper in his hand all the time. It was something Ma Rulong gave him, but he didn't understand the meaning of it. He sent someone to Taiyuan to check, but there was no news, which made Ma Jingguo very sad. Uneasy, but the situation in the capital does not allow him to delay, he must make a choice early.

"What's going on with the prime minister?" Ma Jingguo narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked the people around him in a deep voice, there are some things he must clarify.

"Our people didn't notice him doing anything, but the villain felt that the prime minister seemed to have noticed that we were following him, but he didn't point it out." The man dressed up said to Ma Jingguo with some doubts. Followed by the prime minister, but didn't find anything wrong with him, and dealt with government affairs in the court mansion after going to court every day.

"What about Zhuge Hui?" Ma Jingguo has always had doubts about the alliance between the prime minister and himself. His plan cannot be missed, and Zhuge Wudi is the most important person. It is definitely a help. You must know that the rabbit dies and the monkey is scattered. Although Ma Jingguo knows that Zhuge Wudi is a thorn in Ouyang Chen's side, he is not sure. Is the old fox willing to gamble on it?

"It's still the same. Since the emperor allowed him to rest at home, he has been staying at home. However, he has an army in his hand, and it was given to him by the former son-in-law, and he has not taken it back." The man dressed up said truthfully to Ma Jingguo .

"If it was you, would you let go of someone who killed your most beloved and betrayed your friendship?" Ma Jingguo asked in a deep voice to the man beside him, which is why he has been hesitating. The army in Zhuge Hui's hands is a strange soldier If you use it well, you will catch Ouyang Chen by surprise, but if you use it badly, you will become his own assassin.

"The villain doesn't know, but even if you don't hate that person, you can never forgive him." The man thought for a while and said, he has never encountered such a thing, but he knows that if it is him, he will never be forgiven, and the cut in his heart will never go away .

"Contact the prime minister and the others, and the army will start on time on August [-]th. As long as our spies in the palace open the palace gates from inside and outside, Ouyang Chen's good life will come." Hearing what the man said, Ma Jingguo pondered for a while, his eyes Sharp, said coldly, whether it is success or failure, he will not choose to escape, and he will die proudly if he dies, this is the arrogance that a soldier should have.

"Little one takes orders." The man's eyes seemed to have something to say, but he heard Ma Jingguo's resolute tone, and swallowed the words. His mission is to protect Ma Jingguo, so no matter what decision he makes, he will obey it.

tonight.The moon hanging in the night sky seems to be bitten, not round, but in a few days, the fifteenth month will be full, the Mid-Autumn Festival, when everyone celebrates the festival, there will be another bloody storm in the capital.It seems that someone once said that where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are struggles. The endless struggles are not only the court battles, but also the struggles of people's hearts.

"Dong dong." He knocked lightly on the still lit door a few times.

"Princess." Ma Jingguo called out when he saw the lights dimming inside.What happened that day made him feel a little guilty towards the princess, but he didn't regret it. Although he was bruised and bruised, he said everything in his heart, and he felt more relieved.During this period of time, he deliberately kept himself busy with some important matters, and came here flawlessly, but he had never been here before, but his heart was left here, and he never found it.

"Come in." A soft voice sounded from inside for a long time, a little helpless and a little melancholy.

"Princess." Ma Jingguo pushed the door open and walked in, only to see the edicts with a few words scattered all over the floor of the room, discarded messily on the ground.Zhao Siyue stood behind the desk, still holding a brush in her hand, dipped in ink, and pressed a deep stroke on the rice paper, staining a large area of ​​the pure white rice paper black.

"What's the matter, Major General?" Zhao Siyue didn't even raise her head, her eyes kept looking at the rice paper that was stained black by her, and she said in a soft but somewhat unfamiliar tone.

"I have decided to start the army on August [-]th." Seeing the princess looking haggard, Ma Jingguo felt a pain in his heart, and said what he had just decided.

"August [-]th?" Zhao Siyue muttered about the day, her pen trembling.

"At that time every year, my father would always invite ministers to enjoy the moon with me." The face seemed to recall those happy memories, and the expression on his face was very gentle.

"Princess." Seeing the sadness on the princess's face, Ma Jingguo hurriedly said, it was his words that brought back memories of the princess.

"I promised the princess that I will let the princess kill the enemy." Ma Jingguo said in a deep voice, but now Ma Jingguo is not sure whether he can really overthrow Ouyang Chen, but he promised Zhao Siyue, even if he is crushed to pieces. They are all happy.

"Slaying enemies with one hand?" Zhao Siyue raised a wry smile at the corner of her mouth. From the moment her father died, her life was turned upside down, hatred, killing and betrayal, all of which she had to bear alone.Imprisoned in the palace by Ouyang Chen, isolated from the world, but there is still a glimmer of expectation in his heart.Now that she followed Ma Jingguo out of the palace, this other courtyard is another cage for her. She escaped from the palace, but she couldn't escape the cage in her heart.

"It's time to resolve this hatred." Zhao Siyue smiled sweetly, but under the dim light of the oil lamp, this smile looked extremely beautiful, like a beautiful butterfly gradually dissipating in the air.

"Princess, is there anything else you want to tell me?" Ma Jingguo thought so in his heart, that day was the end of the three of them, either Ouyang Chenxi died or he, Ma Jingguo, died.

"No more, you can go back." With a tired face, he said to Ma Jingguo, rubbed the rice paper that was stained black by her with one hand, threw it on the ground, and unfolded another sheet.Lifting the pen and writing a book, a wildly cursive death word appeared on the paper, the pen was sharp and full of evil spirits, just as Zhao Siyue thought at the moment, the hatred between them can only be ended with death.