Chapter 312 Do You Know Who I Am? (Two Chapters in One)
Outside the Wuji Temple, a group of nobles were sitting in their respective carriages. They were frightened just now. The two groups of royal guards were fighting hard. One of Princess Jia'an's favorites got off the carriage to check, but was used as a shield by one of the groups and died miserably.
Fortunately, apart from this concubine, there were no major casualties in other mansions. At most, some followers or guards were slightly injured and their lives were not in danger.
When Xiao Zhen arrived, he saw Princess Jiayi being held in the arms of Prince Consort Xiao and being coaxed softly, and Princess Jiaan holding a lover and grieving for the dead lover.
Xiao Zhen couldn't bear to look at it, so he turned his back and looked for Zhao Shiqing in the crowd.
He understood the little girl's temper. Although they had agreed not to let her come, she would definitely come. However, this girl valued her life and would not take risks impulsively. Therefore, even if she knew that her enemy who had wiped out her family was in the temple at this moment, she would not rush in.
As she often said, she was the only one left in the Lao Shi family, and her life was precious.
There are many kinds of revenge. Charging into battle and exchanging life for life is one, and beating a man when he is down is another.
Zhao Shiqing must have chosen the latter.
The next moment, Xiao Zhen saw Xia Dachuan, and Xia Dachuan also saw him, jumped up and waved at him.
Xiao Zhen walked over quickly: "Where are the princess and the county lady?"
Xia Dachuan pointed to a large tree not far away and said, "It's up there. The princess said the view is wide and the scenery is unique."
Xiao Zhen looked over and first saw the melon seed shells floating down from above, and then he saw the mother and daughter sitting on the tree eating melon seeds.
Xiao Zhen smiled silently.
He didn't disturb their enjoyment of watching the fun, and told Xia Dachuan, "Protect them well."
Zhao Shiqing and Wan Ruyi finished eating all the sunflower seeds they had brought and were feeling a little thirsty. They were just about to ask Xia Dachuan to throw up a water bag when they heard a cry of surprise: "Crow, the crow has appeared again!"
Zhao Shiqing was overjoyed. Here it comes. The gift she gave to the bitch Xuan has arrived.
Dark clouds gathered over the Wuji Temple.
In the temporary bedroom of the retired emperor, blood flowed like a river.
The people who came to Shanmen were the top 30 killers, but they were outnumbered and after a fierce fight, only three people were left by Shan Ye.
The people from the Shanmen sect are usually not in the capital. It was only because Emperor Yongjia summoned the newly appointed Shanye this time that Shanye brought his disciples to the capital, and they were able to catch up with today's "grand event".
Nowadays, the position of Shan Ye in the mountain gate is rotated, with people from three branches taking turns every five years. The new Shan Ye has not yet firmly sat on the throne since he took office. He originally thought that this was a godsend opportunity. He had made great contributions in protecting the emperor and would be recognized by him. Maybe his branch would be able to sit firmly on the position from now on, just like the eldest branch in the past.
However, he never expected that not only was there no hope of protecting the emperor, but the key members of the sect suffered heavy casualties, and even his own life was in danger.
Shan Ye also regretted that he should not have come to protect the emperor.
At this moment, the light in the hall suddenly dimmed, and the Duke of Wei, who was directing the battle, shouted loudly: "Crows, crows covering the roof!"
Regardless of whether they could see or not, everyone stretched their necks to look outside. Unfortunately, the people in the house couldn't see, but that didn't prevent them from knowing what was happening in the sky.
Duke Weiguo was extremely excited. The last time he was so excited was when he went to the Yu family to propose marriage and succeeded. He was so excited that he somersaulted over twenty times. After more than twenty years, Duke Weiguo was excited again. This time, he saw the legendary divine crow's warning!
Last time, he didn't get to see it with his own eyes, and he regretted it for three whole years!
"mysterious!"
"cheap!"
Thousands of crows circled in the sky, forming two huge words in a well-trained posture.
mysterious!
cheap!
As we all know, the current emperor is named Zhao Xuan. Therefore, the word "Xuan" has become a special word for the emperor, and people from all walks of life have to avoid it. Not only the word "Xuan", but even words like "Xian", "Xuan", "Xuan" and "Xuan" are no longer used. The word "Xuan" is replaced by characters. For example, "Xuanmingguan" was changed to "Wenmingguan".
It is conceivable that the word "Xuan" suddenly appeared at this time, and it refers to only one person, Emperor Yongjia Zhao Xuan!
The huge word "cheap" that follows it is even more jaw-dropping.
Xuan is the emperor, so he is a lowly person, a lowly person? A lowly life? A lowly species? A lowly behavior? A lewd and lowly person? A lowly person? A lowly person?
In short, there are no good words related to this word.
These crows did not appear suddenly; they flew here in flocks. They flew over the city gates, through the streets and alleys of the capital, all the way here.
The people of the capital had already witnessed the miracle of the crows. Like the Duke of Wei, they had waited for three years and finally saw so many crows in the capital again.
Crows were flying in the sky, and people were chasing them on the ground. Some were riding in cars, some were riding on horses, some were riding in sedan chairs, but more were running and walking, young, old, some were holding children, and some were even carrying their mothers on their backs.
Wuji Temple was not remote. Before they reached Wuji Temple, they saw the two earth-shaking characters.
The little schoolboy read out loud: "Xuan, cheap!"
The adult next to him hurriedly wanted to cover his mouth, "Oh my God, can you pronounce the word 'Xuan' casually?"
But more people pronounced these two words, and some even patiently explained them to those who couldn't read: "Xuan is the name of the current emperor, and as for the word jian, it means the jian of a slut!"
The people were even more terrified: "Is this a warning from God? The emperor is..."
The two unspoken words turned into the stammering of insults.
A girl's crisp and pleasant voice came from above: "Whether it's good or bad, this is a miracle, a warning from God!"
Yes, whether good or bad, it is a miracle, this is a miracle!
God let them know that the emperor is a bitch!
The old woman lying on her son's back burst into tears, "Oh, my Lord, I have finally seen a miracle. I can die with my eyes closed!"
The people finally reacted, kneeling down and bowing to the two words in the sky again and again!
The Feng Mansion, once a wealthy and prosperous place, is now deserted. As early as when the news of his grandson's death came, the Imperial Guards surrounded the Feng Mansion. The Feng family has not come out for many days. Even the news of Feng Jiahe's death was delivered by the Imperial Guards.
Countless crows flew over the Feng Mansion, and a servant ran to report the news. Feng Ke was supported by his two sons and came out, trembling. In just a dozen days, he looked like he had aged twenty years.
"The crows were flying towards Wuji Temple. I wonder what's going on?" said the third master of the Feng family.
Feng Ke curled his lips and said, "Wuji Temple, haha, I'm afraid the capital is about to change!"
Hope shone in the eyes of the Third Master of the Feng Family: "Father, does this mean we can survive?"
Feng Ke sighed, "The people living in Wuji Temple are the retired emperor and Zhao Guanyue. If I'm not mistaken, then Zhao Guanyue must be the descendant of Emperor Xiaokang. I didn't expect that Emperor Xiaokang still had a descendant. I didn't expect that. This is indeed a sign of life. The new emperor will definitely not start a massacre when he ascends the throne. Perhaps our Feng family can also leave behind a few descendants..."
In the Zizhu Temple in a corner of the capital, Feng Yalan was mending clothes when a familiar voice rang out from outside: "Sister Feng, Sister Feng, please come out quickly!"
Feng Yalan put down her needle and thread, pushed the door open, and just in time saw a flock of crows flying over the courtyard.
"Why are there so many crows?" She recalled the crows' warnings a few years ago and felt puzzled.
The little nun said happily, "Something big must be happening in the capital. I'm so excited! I really want to follow these crows and see it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a cat's meow.
Both of their eyes lit up and they looked over. It turned out to be the white cat that often came.
Ever since it led Big Fatty the last time, the white cat has often come to the Taoist temple to get food and drink. Unfortunately, there is no meat in the Taoist temple, and all it can eat is simple meals.
"Xiaobai, are you hungry?" The little nun bent down and picked up the white cat, but found a purse hanging around the white cat's neck.
She exclaimed and took off her purse. Inside was a letter, which was actually written to both of them.
"This is from Xiao Luo. He is my eldest uncle's cousin. I heard from the elder sister of the eldest princess that my cousin is now a grandson of the emperor. I never thought that my cousin would take me out. Sister Feng, my cousin said that you can leave here with me. Sister Feng, let's go together, okay?"
The little Taoist nun was despised by her family since she was a child because of her difficult fate. She thought she would spend the rest of her life in the Taoist temple, but now her cousin wants to take her out. She is very happy. Her cousin is now the grandson of the emperor and will be the prince in the future. As long as he speaks, no one in the mansion dares to object.
Feng Yalan bit her lip lightly. She recalled her past life in her dream and fell into deep thought.
In that dream, her brother-in-law, the Third Prince, sat on the throne, her sister Feng Jiahe became the queen, and her father Feng Ke became the Grand Tutor.
However, the good times did not last long. The Feng family was framed and convicted, and Feng Jiahe was deposed and died in the cold palace.
The men of the Feng family were executed in the street, the women became slaves of the government, and the concubine committed suicide in prison. However, she, the widow, was spared from death because she was a married woman and continued to live a life of despair.
However, the new emperor's throne was not consolidated by the demise of the Feng family. Few of the eight kings were left, and the king of Beiyan, a different surname, became a thorn in the eyes of the new emperor. He set a trap and killed the king of Beiyan, causing chaos in Beiyan.
Before the new emperor had time to celebrate, the prince of Northern Yan opened the country's borders and the Tartars launched a massive attack, fighting all the way to the capital. The new emperor got the news in advance and quietly abandoned the city and fled before the Tartars arrived, leaving behind only a few concubines whom he did not want to take with him and who were not favored, as well as the people in the city.
The Tartars slaughtered people in the city, acted recklessly, burned, killed, raped and looted, and the streets were stained with blood again and again.
In the face of national destiny, human life is the most insignificant.
She did not want to die in humiliation, so before the Tartars rushed in, she set herself on fire and died in the house where she had been imprisoned for half her life.
Feng Yalan looked in the direction where the crow flew away and prayed silently. Although she had no idea what the crow was going to do, she believed that something big must have happened in the capital. A lot has changed in this life. She did not marry Yang Shengqiu, nor did she experience the pain of losing her child.
She has changed her own destiny, so this time, she hopes that the country's destiny can also change. Only when the country's destiny changes can the people live and work in peace and not suffer from the trampling of the Tartars.
Has the country's destiny changed?
In Wuji Temple, when Emperor Yongjia heard Duke Weiguo say those two words, he did not believe it.
His legs moved uncontrollably towards the door. Duke Dingguo gave an order and the royal guards made way for him to go out.
Emperor Yongjia walked out of the hall. Outside the hall stood the imperial guards in shining helmets and armor, ready to go. He even saw the Jinyiwei, but the one standing in the front was not Lu Gan, but Li Qing, whom he had not seen for many days.
Emperor Yongjia suddenly turned around, and there was no one behind him!
Even the queen, with whom he had slept for many years, did not come out with him.
Emperor Yongjia raised his head and saw those two words!
The Duke of Weiguo did not lie to him. The crow really showed these two words.
One is mysterious, the other is cheap!
Emperor Yongjia was sweating profusely, and he felt fear for the first time in his life.
He was not afraid when he led the King of Wu into the capital, he was not afraid when he killed Emperor Xiaokang, he was not afraid when the retired emperor revealed his life story, and he was not afraid when he fought against a larger force in the palace just now. But now, he was afraid, he was really afraid!
He has taken countless lives and never believed in ghosts and gods. If ghosts really existed, Emperor Xiaokang would have come to take revenge on him long ago, and he would not have been able to sit firmly on the throne.
The last time the crows covered the roof, although he was shocked, he was not afraid. He thought it might just be a coincidence. After all, it was obviously not possible for human beings to make countless crows form a word.
But this time, when he saw the word "Xuan" and the other word "Jian", he believed that there might really be ghosts and gods in this world.
The ghosts and gods were obviously on the side of the retired emperor and Zhao Guanyue.
Why?
Is it because of his background?
Because he is not a legitimate descendant of the royal family, even the ghosts and gods will not help him?
Countless thoughts flashed through Emperor Yongjia's mind. This shouldn't be the case, it shouldn't be like this. He was born a king, he would become a wise ruler through the ages, the throne would be passed on to his descendants, the Great Yong Kingdom would belong to him, to his descendants. As for the Supreme Emperor and Emperor Xiaokang, they were all defeated by him and would never be able to turn things around.
Emperor Yongjia shook his head vigorously. This was not the case. Something must be wrong. Why was this happening? What went wrong?
It was Jiayi who hid Zhao Yuan, it was the Liang Palace that did not fight with the Xiao family, and it was Xiao Zhen who did not die.
Emperor Yongjia's mind was in a mess, like a tangled knot. Suddenly, a young girl appeared in front of him. The girl seemed familiar, as if he had seen her before. Yes, he remembered, this was Princess Nanyang.
By the way, she has another identity. She is the adopted daughter of King Liang.
"Tie him up!" the girl said, and two guards rushed up from behind and skillfully tied up Emperor Yongjia.
Emperor Yongjia never dreamed that one day he would be tied up and become a prisoner.
He was about to open his mouth to scold her when the girl leaned close to his ear and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Did you see those crows? I called them.
See those two words? I asked them to write them.
Do you know why Princess Jiayi and Prince Consort Xiao didn't die? I saved them!
Do you know how the news of your plot to murder the Emperor was leaked? My eagle heard it.
Do you know how the Emperor knew you were a bastard? I told him!
Do you know who I am?
My surname is Shi, and I am from the Shi family in Zhuxitang, Qinglu County!
My surname is also Zhao, the same as the old Liang Wang Zhao Yuncai's Zhao!"
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