MTL - Empress True Colors-Chapter 75v3 The plain hand suddenly turned, and the halberd pointed to the sky!

She pulled out the edict.

"The enthronement of the national teacher and the queen of Liming City as the postscript"

When a short line of words on the cover came into her eyes, for a moment, she didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Her eyes stayed on the word "Wei Hou" for a long time, her eyes were heavy and powerful, as if she wanted to press the two words out of the hole.

Suddenly there were footsteps behind her, but she didn't hear it, and a voice hurriedly said behind her: "Why did you come here suddenly..." The voice stopped, but she didn't care. The voice entered her ears, but she didn't distract herself. She stared at the cover, slowly grabbed it, and quickly flipped through it, as if she wanted to know more, but she still didn't look into her eyes. She knew in her heart that this was the case. It's the same no matter how detailed it is. For the most astonishing news, a few words are enough.

A hand stretched out and held down the imperial edict. As soon as she gave way, she put down this book and threw his quilt and pillow vigorously. Another imperial edict was flipped over and landed at her feet with a clatter, with the back facing up.

A pair of boots quickly stepped on the edict, as if he really wanted to destroy the corpse like this, but he seemed a little hesitant, thinking that it was meaningless to do so, Jing Hengbo's eyes fell on the boots, he didn't say anything, and he didn't reach out to **** it. , she looked up at the face in front of her, and said softly: "Pei Shu."

There was a strange look in Pei Shu's dark eyes, he reached out and pressed her shoulder slowly, "I'm here."

With just three words, her heart felt hot, something sharply arched up, and the circles of her eyes immediately turned red.

Do you look out of your mind? So that Pei Shu, who was so reckless and violent, would say such a most suitable heart-warming word at such a time.

She turned her head away, sniffed, thought carefully, and when she turned her head back, her expression returned to normal. She even smiled slightly, stretched out her hand to him, and tapped the book that he stepped on with her fingertips.

Pei Shu stared at her—Jing Hengbo's face showed no trace of a forced smile, it was considered calm, the reddish eyes just now had disappeared, and now her smile was still charming, like a crabapple freshly washed by rain in the spring.

He suddenly felt that the current Jing Hengbo sometimes felt elusive even to him.

If at the beginning she was a bright and bright rainbow in the sky, she could be seen when she looked up, and she could not be ignored, with seven colors of neon colors; now she is a treasure in the deep sea, which needs to be found on an adventure, accidentally found, and when she looks back suddenly, it is dazzling.

The more mysterious, the more beautiful.

Her palms are open, white palms, waiting posture, no longer yelling and stealing as before, she is a queen waiting for prey and tribute with a smile.

Pei Shu raised his eyebrows, raised his toes, and the second imperial edict flew into Jing Hengbo's palm.

"Waste black water queen and give death order".

…

There was a moment of silence.

For a moment, Jing Hengbo still couldn't believe her eyes, but after another moment, there seemed to be a "flame" flashing in her heart.

That flash, burning in her eyes, was like wildfire, scorching the luxuriant mountains and plains.

Pei Shu has been staring at her closely, those stern words are like shocking long knives, slashing into her eyes, but what is split is not shock, or the previous letter was enough to shock her, her eyes now are burning but And bleak, like walking on the other side of the greenery, turning around and seeing the homeland behind me gradually disappearing under the scorching sun.

That anger that can't be held back and that isn't told.

"These edicts..." Pei Shu paused and said, "It's true."

From the emperor's song, the seal marks are not forged, and just yesterday, the national teacher had already ascended the throne, and on the day of his ascension, the queen of Mingcheng was made the queen, and at the same time issued an order to crusade against the tortoise shells who dared to defy the imperial court's orders.

She would receive the news immediately, and his concealment was meaningless, so he hurried back.

"I know it's true." Jing Hengbo said dumbly. She was also a queen, so of course she knew what the edict was like, and she also knew that such an edict could only come from Jingting, and knew that this kind of edict could only be ordered by Gong Yin himself, and that the secretary wrote the manuscript and used the seals, which were written by Menghu Yuchun and the other two. The near minister personally arranged to send it out. When she was expelled from Emperor Song earlier, the imperial edict she received to designate her as Queen of Blackwater was this kind of system.

Then she raised her hand, and gently and skillfully threw the imperial edict into the brazier.

The imperial edict with snow-white gold borders was quickly rolled into a ball in the brazier, leaving a cluster of pale black ash.

She stared at the ashes, and felt that her heart seemed to be rolled up in such a burning ball, how many doubts, worries, and worries were roughly rolled up, folded, baked, and stood stiffly, rustling in the wind. sound.

"Pei Shu, order the assembly of the three armies."

The woman didn't look back, her usual lazy voice was hard.

"Assembled." The young marshal was behind her, and said slowly, "The Halberd Cavalry Army has marched to the tortoiseshell border, and the newly trained scout team has been investigating from three directions. I have chosen three routes to go south, and one of them plans to go south. Walk all the way from the Zhan Yu Swamp outside Zhan Yu's Department, and march all the way from the swamp. You can get behind Dige in three days at the fastest. For this reason, I urgently dispatched all the Tianxing Treasure Boats from Tianhui Valley to guard the title school of Tianhui Valley. The lieutenant said that without your warrant, he could not be transferred on such a large scale, so I locked him up. A school captain stationed in Heishuize said that if I did this, he could no longer be stationed on the Heishuize line and wanted to fight me. I broke his leg. There was also a guard who wanted to send a message to the Ministry of Gold, and I killed him." After speaking, he smiled and showed his white teeth.

Jing Hengbo remembered what Zirui said earlier, and let out a long breath.

"It's good to have you." She said sincerely.

Pei Shu smiled brightly, and the young marshal thought that he would be able to call back to Dige soon, and slap those **** one by one, and felt that life was happy, but that was all.

The only disappointment is that Jing Hengbo is too calm. He thought she would cry, quarrel, and hysterical, so that he could wrestle with her, calm her down, and lend his arms for her to quarrel. Tired and cry in it to rest.

The profession of queen may make a woman more beautiful and confident, but it is more tiring and less free. The young marshal rubbed his chin and gritted his teeth, thinking whether he should not be a queen at all. He took the throne and gave her a queen Do it?

Jing Hengbo had already turned around, turned the temporary wheelchair by himself, and left his bedroom like a gust of wind.

All the way through the promenade, the servants around the palace saw her and bowed respectfully, but they were a little surprised. The queen, who is usually lazy, is spinning around in a wheelchair today. What is the urgent matter?

A large group of courtiers waited at the end of the corridor to welcome the queen to discuss matters, and then heard a series of orders.

"Starting today, the hawksbill turtles are in a state of combat readiness."

"Scattered into the Hengji Army, reorganized the Shangyuan Army, stepped up training, and added a cavalry army. Write to Fei Cui and ask Yingbai to return quickly."

"Go to Xin Yi Guo and ask the king of Yi Guo for help. It doesn't need to be too troublesome. I think the army that came to our aid a while ago is good. Let's just stay. If he is willing to contribute more, I don't mind. "

"The great sage and Mr. Yelu please go to Ji Kingdom on my behalf and buy a batch of alpacas from Ji Qiong, the new king of Ji Kingdom. If you want the most ferocious ones, you can exchange them with products from Heishuize."

"Open the secret treasury. From today onwards, the Hu Division and the Military Division will be responsible for all military supplies. No matter what method you use or how much money you spend, you must ensure that the army marches smoothly."

"The division plan for the 15th Gang has been decided, and it will be notified. Those that have been implemented will be accelerated, and those that have not been implemented will be implemented immediately. Within half a month, I want to see the result, and it must be a successful result."

"All the generals who are still in the Shangyuan, please follow me to the main hall, and later ask the young commander to perform a sand table deduction and determine the attack route."

…

The courtiers and aides watched in amazement as the queen kept giving orders while quickly rolling into the palace, their brains completely unable to keep up with the pace—they had originally come to discuss the preparations for the queen's official coronation ceremony.

Why is there a war again all of a sudden? There is still such a big movement, the question is, does the current queen have enemies? Who are you fighting with? And the already battered fifteen gang?

Then everyone was even more stunned to see that Young Marshal Pei had changed into a golden armor at some point, with a long sword on his waist, and appeared at the other end of the corridor with more murderous looks than the queen, and walked all the way with a soldier's footsteps. A row of straight big footprints were stepped on the crimson corridor newly painted with tung oil.

When everyone saw him, they felt a little uncomfortable—recently, the young commander-in-chief has been a bit perverted. All the civil servants present impeached him, but the queen ignored him. Now, seeing him coming over with a long sword in his hand, everyone was a little hairy and stared at him. Looking at the hand holding his sword, guessing who he would draw his sword when he passed by, he forgot to ask him why he changed into a combat armor.

Pei Shu didn't draw his sword, and even turned a blind eye. When passing by them, he only breathed contemptuously through his nose.

"Hurry up and do what you should do, old dry wood!"

The door of the palace was pushed open with a bang, and the generals in the palace, who had rushed over in advance, stood up abruptly under the order of Pei Shu.

"His Majesty!"

The sound shook the roof tiles, and the dust fell, and the civil servants saw the bright light of the general's armor flickering in the deep hall. Suddenly feel flustered.

Seeing her kingly power, seeing her rise to a storm, seeing her suddenly turn her bare hands and point her halberd to the sky!

"Your Majesty!" Chang Fang stood on tiptoe and yelled in an old voice, "You want to fight a war and buy sheep, at least you have to tell the old minister, who are you going to fight!"

There was a moment of silence in the hall, and then Jing Hengbo's voice came out firmly.

When hearing this answer, all civil servants fell down together.

"Emperor Song!"

…

The wind that has not dissipated the tortoiseshell gunpowder smoke cannot reach the top of the snow-capped mountains.

Beside the wooden house in the middle of the mountain, the green grass is still full of mountains and flowers, and the dexterous snow foxes are running among the green grass and flowers. scope.

The snow and ice condensed on the top of the mountain occasionally fell on their black noses, and they would raise their heads to look at the cold land, with a look of nostalgia in their eyes.

It used to be their homeland, but now it is occupied by countless human beings, and the sharp wind of swords, screams of fighting, and screams of dying are heard all day long.

Where there are human beings, there will always be endless suffering, slavery and unfreedom. In the black eyes of the snow fox, there is deep fear.

A voice that made them even more frightened suddenly sounded, but today it was not that soft call, but a burst of almost sharp laughter.

The snow foxes had never heard the hostess laugh so presumptuously, and they scattered in shock. Hiding in the grass, I still look back in panic.

"Bang." With a sound, the door of the wooden house was pushed open, and the snow-white skirt floated out, then floated in again, blooming brilliant flowers on the green grass.

"Hahahahaha ascended the throne!"

The hostess of the wooden house, who is also the hostess of the snow mountain, tightly clutched a letter, with excessive force, and the veins on the back of her hand were exposed.

There was no sound in the wooden house, and no one seemed to share the joy of her almost gaffe.

But the rest of the people in the snow mountain had to be summoned, so they couldn't enter this paradise.

Xu Pingran grabbed the letter and read it three times. When he let go, the letter flew into the air and disappeared.

She turned around suddenly, had rushed into the house, and slammed into the wooden bed with the curtain hanging forever, the wooden bed creaked and shook, and the wall dust fell down.

She didn't care, opened the curtain, and crawled into the bed on her knees.

"Murong, I succeeded! I succeeded!" She grabbed the person inside, suppressed her voice and shouted in a low voice, her eyes flickering, "He has ascended the throne! He has finally ascended the throne!"

The person on the bed was silent.

"In the past two years, he has become more and more rebellious and secretive. I have been worried that he has other ideas. I am not afraid that he has other ideas. I am only afraid that he will not be enthroned."

She hugged his shoulders and gently stroked his face. Her fingers trembled slightly, as if she was about to lose control of her strength. There was a low "Puff" sound from inside the curtain, as if something had been punctured.

"Hahaha, the curse of the Longying family back then is about to be broken by our own people now, how? How? The heavenly law circulates, the blood is endless, my founding empress has blood and unlimited ambitions, how could it be possible for that arrogant and frivolous Is the family trapped to death for generations?"

The sound of "噗噗" became louder, and the golden hooks on the curtain jingled and shook.

"Why does the empress have to be your slave of Long Ying for a day, and then she has to be a slave for life? Why does she rely on her own strength to take over the wild world, and this world is still your Long family? Why should she hand over this vast river and mountain? People? Because of your noble blood, you are named after Long Ying, and you are her former masters? But there are no princes born in the world, and the blood in their hearts is as red as ever!"

"You force her not to pass on to her children, otherwise the offspring will be cut off - I will take the throne from the blood of your Longying family, and let you break your own oath!"

"Murong! Murong!" She shook his shoulder vigorously, "After fourteen generations of long dormant waiting, I finally made it, I finally made it!"

She trembled violently, and she no longer had the graceful and noble attitude of the past, until the bun shook, and the black hair fell from her shoulders, entangled with a strand of white hair.

Like ebony illuminated by the bright moonlight, it is awe-inspiring and cool in the quiet night.

She giggled, raised her face, there was a crack in the wooden roof at some point, and a ray of pale golden sunlight leaked out, and the spot of light wandered on her clean face, shining brightly on the tears streaming down her face.

These are tears of joy, but also tears of sorrow.

She was delighted that this painstaking planning and waiting had finally come to fruition, but she was saddened to pay the price for this result.

Those teenagers are tactful like yingying, those youthful and carefree companions in Kunlun, those willow swords flickering under the moon, and those wild geese passing the news. Those radiant and youthful sixteen years, the snow-white mist that wandered forever in the Kunlun Palace, the deep and deep senior brother, the shrewd and capable second senior brother, the third senior brother who is good at medical skills, the kind and honest fifth senior brother, and the dexterous and talkative sixth senior brother came out of the fog. , the silent and gloomy seventh senior brother, the lively and frivolous eighth senior brother... and... him.

Many years later, she was dressed in purple and wandered around the world, and also drifted in her thoughts and escapes. This valley and basin, which is like spring all the year round, is always planted with small purple flowers.

Years later, she couldn't remember whether she loved the purple flower or the purple him, which happened before, or whether it was just love, love that could not be obtained.

I just remember that day when the fog was misty, she held Murong's hand and stood by the woods, watching the pit half-buried him, Murong was about to go up and strike him with a sword, the moment he stepped forward, she grabbed him hand.

"He's dead," she said.

"Cut the weeds but don't get rid of the roots, the spring breeze blows and it will grow again." Murong replied lightly.

Her voice became softer, "Then you might as well kill me first, and then kill yourself." She laughed mockingly, "Have you forgotten? The young master of the Nine Heavens Gate is also the youngest disciple of my Kunlun Palace."

Murong smiled softly, took her hand and walked away.

"No," he strode away, looking at the end of the sky and the top of the snow-capped mountain.

"The Kunlun Palace no longer exists."

The Kunlun Palace is no longer there, and her love has since declined.

She turned and left without looking back, just singing the fox song over and over again.

"The big fox is sick, the second fox is looking, the third fox is buying medicine, the fourth fox is boiling, the fifth fox is dead, the sixth fox is carrying it, the seventh fox is digging a hole, the eighth fox is buried, the nine foxes are crying, the ten foxes are asking why are you crying? Nine foxes Said that Lao Wuyi will not come back..."

"I won't ask why you are crying." Murong's voice floated outside the woods, "There is nothing to cry about. The Kunlun Palace is not so much destroyed by my undercover agent and your internal response, as it is destroyed by their own struggle for power. Heart. If it wasn't for the senior brother who was jealous of the fourth child and wanted to kill him and the fifth child, and seize Mingyue's blood and bodhicitta to achieve miraculous powers and seize the position of palace master, how could we have the opportunity to take advantage of it?"

She didn't answer, just hummed a song in a low voice - if he can understand, he will eventually understand.

She did it and wasn't going to hide it. She bears the heavy burden of blood, the resentment and expectations of the fourteen generations of royal families, dormant in her blood, and cannot be freed forever.

In this life, she will not be his person, so let each other be cut clean, under the sword of wisdom, see the blood and ambition.

The little purple flowers that were stained with blood in that year and that place bloomed really well. She picked one and brought it back to the snow mountain. Since then, only that kind of flower has bloomed in the Mid-Levels Basin.

For example, in her life, she only does one thing and loves only one person. Even if it is a road that is diametrically opposed, she leaves her soul in it, and people are moving forward.

"Murong, Murong..." She leaned on his chest and whispered, this was the tenderness she had not given him for many years, "I can finally go down the mountain, I can finally be myself once again. Whether it is success or failure, even if there is only one Today, the curse of that year can be broken in this generation... From now on, there will be no more curses..."

I don't know what she bumped into, and there was a banging sound like a hollow tree from inside the curtain.

She seemed to have finally calmed down, and slowly retreated from the curtain.

The tears on her face were dry, and the skin under her eyes was tight after crying. She slowly pulled back her hair, her posture was dignified and dignified, like a sculpture of beautiful jade.

There is a human attitude, but there is no human heart.

"I was worried that the suzerain's six-year exit would be approaching, and I was still worrying about excuses and how to deal with that experienced kid. Now," she smiled slowly, "you should continue to practice slowly, this snow mountain is yours. , this world is mine."

The curtains were drooping, and there was a faint smell of decay in the air.

She turned around, pushed the door open, and with a wave of her hand, a snow crane flew into the sky, making a beautiful trajectory in the blue sky.

The sound of the cranes was voiceless, the plain snow fell in the mountains, and countless white figures fell straight down.

She raised her head, her sleeves fluttered, and her snow-white wide skirt meandered far above the green grass.

The figure was like an avalanche, covering the entire valley. This was the army of Shenxue dead soldiers that she had spent decades cultivating for herself.

She doesn't seek success, she only wants to break her oath, she doesn't want to be on the throne for a hundred years, she only wants to be free in the next life.

She believes she can do it.

"Take one of that family." She said, "Go down the mountain."

…

At the moment when the snow-colored figures were flying and falling on the mountain road, Murong Zhen was breathing a hundred miles away from the snow-capped mountain.

He looked a bit embarrassed now, there were originally more than twenty attendants around him, but now there were only five or six of them, and all of them were injured, and their snow-white clothes couldn't see their original color. Snow Mountain's clothes are all specially made, as long as they are treated with a little potion, they can be kept clean and white, so as to maintain the almost sacred image of Snow Mountain. Now that they can wear their clothes so dirty, it means that they have not been able to catch their breath, and even stopped for a little treatment There is no time for clothes.

Murong Zhen looks better, but this "better" is actually just the result of slapping his face to look fat in order to maintain his dignity. In order not to hurt the outside, he did not hesitate to suffer internal injuries. Now every step he takes, his inner organs seem to be burned by fire.

Murong Zhen turned his head to look at the empty swamp, and almost cursed a dirty word that he had never uttered in his life.

I have never seen such a person!

I had no idea there were such people in the world!

He was sure that Gong Yin had already pulled out the needle, and if he didn't pull out the needle, it would have been broken. In any case, this was a serious injury, but this man was able to lead them thousands of miles, wandering and fighting between the wild swamp and the swamp.

Gong Yin also has helpers, these helpers don't know when they contacted, and they don't know when they will show up. During the pursuit, at first he thought he was chasing and killing Gong Yin, but until now, Seeing fewer and fewer people around him, he finally began to wonder—who is chasing whom?

Three days ago, I had suffered a fatal attack. If the opponent had been more ruthless and had more people, he might have wiped out his entire army. However, in the end he escaped with a few people, which made him feel lucky and puzzled—is there really such a coincidence?

There was a loud gasp behind him, and he turned his head, looking at the scarred faces of his subordinates, and their pleading eyes.

Over the shoulders of the subordinates, at the end of the line of sight, the snow-capped mountains are in sight.

Looking back, at the end of the horizon, there seemed to be another misty snow mist, and Gong Yin was not far away.

Looking at the snow mountain, looking at this direction, looking at the indistinct snow mist, his eyes narrowed like needles.

Gong Yin seems to want to force him back to the snow mountain...

Why, do you want to get back what you lost in the snow mountain?

At any rate, Xu Pingran was still there on the mountain. She was the only one who snatched that woman, and she never gave in.

Want to seek death?

Two tigers want to fight each other, why not provide a venue?

He smiled coldly and turned around.

"Go back to the mountain!"