Chapter 1501

Xiyewang killed himself by taking poison!

The result was both unexpected and unexpected.

After that, the defeated soldiers of Xiye were no longer in the weather. They killed and fell

In the West night of the capital, the people were scared and hid in their houses. They listened to the fighting outside for a whole night. The people didn't sleep all night. They just felt that the smell of blood was getting stronger and stronger. They were afraid that the southern Xinjiang army would rush into their houses in the next moment

It is said that the southern Xinjiang army is savage and bloody. Once the city is captured, it will be burned, killed and plundered, with corpses everywhere!

It's said that the southern Xinjiang army is cruel and unjust. It's very tiring to kill the city!

……

In all sorts of speculation, the noise outside died down.

When the sun rose again, everything in the capital was a foregone conclusion.

Xiao Yi and Guan yubai in the palace stayed up all night, just like the southern army in the city. At the moment, they were in an open side hall, and a young and clear male voice echoed among them.

Fu Yunhe is standing in the center of the palace, talking about all kinds of aftercare matters in the middle of the night:

for example, they have cleaned up every corner of the palace and captured the remaining guards in the palace.

For example, after the death of King Xiye, the queen took a group of concubines, the princess and the little prince to kneel down and surrender to the army in southern Xinjiang. Fu Yunhe did not know how to deal with these people. For the time being, Fu Yunhe confined all the queen and others in the harem, including Dayu and Princess Mingyue who was pro Xiye. Unfortunately, they searched the palace, but they did not find the eldest son of xiyewang. According to several palace people, the eldest prince had fled the palace before the Xiping gate was broken, and now his whereabouts are unknown

When Fu Yunhe talks, his eyes are a little complicated.

He had long forgotten Qu Jiayue's coming to the west to make a marriage. Naturally, he did not expect to meet her in the harem. Similarly, although Qu Jiayue had known that Bai led the army of Southern Xinjiang to call Xiye, he did not expect Fu Yunhe to appear. It was Qu Jiayue who first named Fu Yunhe, and then he knew that the enchanting concubine was Qu Jiayue.

According to the custom of Xiye, after gaomihuo ascended the throne, he also took over the concubines left by the old Xiye king, including qujiayue.

When Qu Jiayue saw Fu Yunhe, he was overjoyed and almost entangled with him. His unruly, willful and natural appearance was just like before

Thinking about it, Fu Yunhe feels a bit sad, but Xiao Yi, sitting at the head of the table, has already gone out of his mind, playing lazily with the willow leaf Throwing Knife in his hand, with no focus in his eyes.

Both Guan yubai and Fu Yunhe can see that Xiao Yi is absent-minded. Both of them have been used to them. Xiao Yi has always been impatient with these trivial matters. Before in Nanliang, Guan yubai was responsible for these daily trivia. Therefore, no one expected Xiao Yi. After Fu Yunhe had finished, Guan yubai naturally took over and ordered Fu Yunhe to find suitable candidates from the surviving palace people He took care of the daily life in the palace, and ordered to continue to sweep the Western night soldiers in and outside the city

These things were taken for granted by Guan yubai and Fu Yunhe, but Xiao Yi didn't care. However, it was a different feeling to fall into the eyes of Xie Yifeng.

At this time, Xie Yifeng came into the palace with the popularity. On the surface, he was calm, but his heart was full of emotion: the young general was indeed a major general. He had taken all the southern Xinjiang troops under his command and completely suppressed Xiao Shizi!

Now the capital city of Xiye has been captured, and the king of Xiye has committed suicide. Next, guanyubai wants to capture the rest of the city, which is probably easy. Now should be the most beautiful time of official language white, if you take the opportunity to propose "yellow robe plus body", I think you can get the favor of official language white!

However, it is impossible for him to rely on his own strength. Someone must take the lead, and then the generals will secondarily discuss it. Only in this way can we make a scene that will not be criticized in the future, and even leave it in the history as a good story!

Thinking about it, Xie Yifeng was more excited. It's just that he came late. He doesn't know much about the current situation in the army, and he doesn't know who is the confidant of Guan yubai If you want to accomplish something, you need to do something steady and steady step by step!

Xie Yifeng thought in secret, his eyes flickered under his half drooping eyes.

The popularity and Xie Yifeng's arrival attracted the attention of all the people in the hall. For a moment, the atmosphere inside the hall changed a little strangely and subtly. Xiao Yi took the lead to stand up and looked at the sun outside and said inexplicably, "the time seems to be almost the same."

Fu Yunhe pursed his lips with a somewhat complicated look.

"Young master," Fengxing strode forward, repressed his excitement and said to the official Bai Baoquan, "ready!"

There is no need to explain, all the people in the temple know what it is for.

All of them did not speak any more. They went out of the hall together and went to the gate of the palace. Then they mounted their horses and rode in the direction of the south gate.

The streets and lanes of the capital are still filled with a strong smell of blood, but the weather has begun to turn from overcast to sunny. The light of the rising sun penetrates the continuous clouds, bringing a few rays of sunshine to the originally dark city.

Several people gallop all the way, soon came to the south gate near.

The corpses that had been piled up like a mountain can't be seen near the city wall, which was full of corpses. Obviously, the army of Southern Xinjiang has roughly cleaned it up here. However, the numerous holes on the wall and the thick blood stains on the beach are still announcing how tragic the battle was yesterday!Above the city wall, the flagpole which had been broken by Xiao Yi's arrow had been removed for a long time. Instead, banners embroidered with the words "Guan" and "Xiao" on both sides stood on the wall, waving in the wind.

Under the city wall, the official Bai Yang looked at the two banners without moving for a long time. No one urged him. Everyone looked at the two flags quietly

Around the city gate, the southern Xinjiang army was watching the official language, and the air was solemn

I don't know how long after that, Guan yubai seemed to finally come back to God, turned over and dismounted. He was the first to step on the stone steps leading to the wall of the city, and the others followed, followed by the wall.

On the wall, a jar of wine was neatly placed. Not far away, Si Lin casually sat in a corner of the wall, wild and uninhibited, dressed in black, hunting in the cold wind.

"The language is white..."

The final sound is blown away by the wind. Si Lin looks at the official language white step by step without blinking. His eyes are a little sour and his heart still has a kind of feeling like a dream.

It's a hard day!

But this day has finally arrived!

Language white he did, he let this embroidered "official" character of the banner flying wantonly in the West night capital above!

This one of the hardships only language white he knows!

Si Lin slightly raised his eyes, let the wind dry his eyes wet, but today is a good day!

He picked up the deer skin wine bag and drank freely.

At the same time, the official language white walked to the top of the city gate, and then quietly took over the popular hand over a glass of wine.

Instead of drinking it by himself, Guan yubai held up his glass to the sky and slowly sprinkled it down On the wall of the West night.

This glass of water wine is to my father and uncle To all the dead heroes in the army!

Today, they took Xiye.

Today, I can finally fulfill my father's long cherished wish for decades!

There was silence all around, except for the cold wind.

"Pa!"

All of a sudden, a burst of wine jar smashed the silence, and then, one after another The aroma of wine overflows and becomes more and more strong, which completely submerges the original bloody smell on the city wall.

And with this drink they cleansed the filth and offered sacrifices to the spirits.

The spirit is immortal!

Then, the loud and clear cry of eagles was heard in the crisp sound of smashing wine jars. The two eagles, one gray and one white, used to fly around the two banners to disperse the haze with high pitched crows

The sky is blue and the wind is stronger!

In the following days, the southern Xinjiang army in the city began to arrange the city defense with training, place prisoners, clean up the corpses, and sweep the surrounding areas However, in a few days, the capital has been completely new inside and outside. The empty streets are quiet, and the noise of war seems to have passed. However, the strong smell of blood lingers in the noses of Westerners.

In recent days, Xiao Yi, who was "idle and bored", simply led his troops to encircle the rest of xiyebai's party. Only Guan yubai stayed in the palace to deal with all kinds of military affairs and political affairs. The imperial study of xiyewang basically became the study of Guan yubai. Every day, all the generals in the army came to see Guan yubai and came and went in an endless stream.

Xie Yifeng has been wandering around guanyubai. He observes and pays attention to him. He finds that all the generals in the southern Xinjiang army are respectful to the official dialect, and almost only obey the official language.

What he saw and heard in the Palace during this period made Xie Yifeng feel a lot, especially the scene that the officials on the wall of the city prayed to the gods repeatedly appeared in his mind

With the official language Bai's prestige in the army of Southern Xinjiang, he is not short of brave and loyal servants, but he is just a small old army!

At the thought of this, Xie Yifeng was so anxious that he wanted to perform meritorious deeds and show his face in front of the official language. However, Xiye has already won, and the greatest chance of meritorious service is past, and he has not made any progress!

He can't wait for an opportunity, he has to do something!

Xie Yifeng pondered over the night and realized that what he could do was to make use of his biggest advantage now!

After making up his mind, Xie Yifeng immediately took action. He quietly left his mark in several secret places in the city Two days later, he got a reply that only Western soldiers could understand.

Accordingly, Xie Yifeng quickly arrived in front of an old house in the west of the city and knocked on the door with a specific rhythm.

"Dong Dong, Dong Dong Dong!"

Soon, the door creaked open!

Behind the door is a dark and thin middle-aged man. After confirming that Xie Yifeng is alone, the other party puts him into the house.

The room was empty and quiet. There was no one but the middle-aged man

Xie Yifeng couldn't wait to ask, "where's your highness?"

"Xie Yifeng, what can you do to help his highness leave the capital?" The middle-aged man almost said at the same time, staring at Xie Yifeng. Two days ago, he found Xie Yifeng's secret code in the city, indicating that he had a way to help the eldest prince leave the city.Xie Yifeng glanced at the middle-aged man lightly and said, "I want to talk to his Highness Prince personally I'm here alone. What can you worry about? "

After the room was quiet for a moment, an old curtain was picked up from the room. A tall young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, still handsome and pale, said to Xie Yifeng, "of course, this palace can trust Taifu."

It's the great prince lartrow! Xie Yifeng heart a joy, oneself bet right!

Since the southern Xinjiang army has been mopping around the city for several days, but he has not found the big prince, he suspects that the big prince may pretend to run away. In fact, he still hides in the city. There is a saying that sometimes the most dangerous place is the safest place. Moreover, the capital city is the territory of the westerners. Unless the southern Xinjiang Army intends to slaughter the city, it is easy for a westerner to hide.

With their own and the West night royal family to the official language white understanding, they all know that the official language white is absolutely impossible to order the city to be slaughtered! The official language white can kill all the soldiers in the west, but will not attack those ordinary people.

Xie Yifeng quietly clasped his fist and saluted: "I will see your Highness the great prince."

"Tai Fu!" The eldest prince approached Xie Yifeng two steps, a pair of brown eyes hidden in panic and uneasiness, looking at Xie Yifeng eagerly, "as long as the Taifu helps the palace to leave the capital, and to wait for the palace to ascend the throne in the future, we can not do without the contribution of Taifu!"

Looking at the big prince without the wind of a general in front of him, Xie Yifeng disdained him. Gao mihuo still has a bit of hero, but this big prince is so useless. Even if he escapes from the capital and goes north to become king, he is probably the shortest living king in the history of Xiye.

West night has gone down completely!

Think, even if Xie Yifeng before there is a hesitation, now also disappeared. Compared with the resourcefulness and bravery of Guan yubai, the big prince has no chance of winning!

Xie Yifeng flashed a light in his eyes and said, "Your Highness, you need to wait a few more days to get out of the city, but it's not difficult. I'm afraid the last general can't take too many people. The last general can only take his highness to leave..."

The middle-aged man immediately changed his face and said in a hurry: "Your Highness, it's too risky to be so..." No matter how skillful Xie Yifeng is, there are nearly 100000 troops in southern Xinjiang in the capital city. Once his whereabouts are revealed, the prince will die!

The big prince also understood what the middle-aged people were worried about, but he had been learning art with Xie Yifeng for six or seven years. He knew that Taifu had a high level of martial arts and acted decisively So far, he can only rely on Taifu!

Thinking about it, the big prince gritted his teeth and asked, "Tai Fu, what can you do?"

Xie Yifeng took out a piece of folded parchment from his arms and said, "Your Highness, the great prince, will hide in the city for a few days, and record the city defense map and patrol map of the southern Xinjiang army in the capital city..." As he spoke, he spread the parchment on a square table. From the rough outline drawn on the paper, it can be seen that this is the map of the capital city, and there are many marks on it.

"Your Highness, look here..." Xie Yifeng reached for a path on the parchment.

The eldest prince hurried to the table and saw it. Xie Yifeng's half drooping eyes flashed a cold light. His eyes seemed to fall on the parchment. In fact, the corners of his eyes were paying attention to the big prince's every move. He looked at the other party getting closer and closer to himself, and counted them secretly in his heart

At the moment when the big prince stopped to look at the parchment, Xie Yifeng suddenly moved and wiped the big prince's neck with the blade in his hand

There was a flash of silver.

The big prince just felt his neck cool. He staggered back two steps, covering his neck and staring at Xie Yifeng in disbelief. He seemed to question: Tai Fu, why do you want to do this!

The blood was so red that it gurgled from his fingers

However, Xie Yifeng is no longer looking at the big prince. He hit him right away. The big prince at the moment is a dead man to him. The next moment, he immediately pulled out the waist side knife to stab at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man hastily drew a knife to block it. With a sound of "Zheng", sparks shot everywhere at the junction of the two weapons.

The middle-aged man said angrily, "well, thank you..."

He didn't have a chance to finish his words, because Xie Yifeng didn't want to talk to him at all. After sweeping his feet, the blade hidden in the tip of his shoe had already cut the leg of the middle-aged man's trousers, leaving a bloodstain on his thigh, but the blood was as black as ink

"You..." You're poisoning!

The middle-aged man still did not have a chance to finish this sentence, his injured thigh suddenly swelled half, shocking. He staggered down, his face black and purple, poison gas attack heart.

There were two more bodies in this small room.

Xie Yifeng looked down at the two silent corpses with a grim smile on his mouth.

The prince is going to die sooner or later. It's better to die in his hands. It's worth it!

Xie Yifeng resolutely swung his knife down

……

In a moment, Xie Yifeng walked out of the small house with a blue bundle. There was no one else in the alley. But unexpectedly, when he got out of the alley, a group of more than ten southern Xinjiang Army cavalry turned out from the street in front of him, and rode towards him with hoofs flying.Xie Yifeng instinctively wanted to hide, but it was already a step late.

"Thank you! Isn't this brother Xie? " A young and familiar male voice called to Xie Yifeng.

Xie Yifeng can only stand rigidly in the original place, watching the pedestrian gradually approaching.

"General Fu!"

Xie Yifeng quickly recognized that the youth was Fu Yunhe, and beside Fu Yunhe was yuan lingbai, who was sitting on a red horse.

Seeing that there are several captured soldiers in their last chariot, Xie Yifeng conjectures that Fu Yunhe should have come out to search for the remaining members of Xiye party

"Brother Xie, why are you here?" Fu Yunhe looks at Xie Yifeng and asks.

During the conversation, Fu Yunhe and Yuan lingbai's eyes fell on Xie Yifeng's blue bundle in his right hand. The dark red liquid seeps from the bottom of the package, which is blood.

Looking up at the two young men, Xie Yifeng struggled for a moment, and finally picked up his burden. He said to Fu Yunhe in a loud voice: "general Fu, I just followed a westerner with suspicious behavior. Unexpectedly, I accidentally tracked down the whereabouts of lartrow, the prince of xiyeda. I had a rare chance to kill him. This is his head!"

With that, Xie Yifeng clasped his fist and said meaningfully, "please take general Fu to see the marquis."

Xie Yifeng looks at Fu Yunhe with his eyes full of dew. Fu Yunhe is now highly valued by officials. Now he says that he wants him to lead the way, that is to give him half of the credit. I think he will appreciate it too?!

Although Xie Yifeng's bundle was wrapped in several layers of cloth, the shape of the head could be seen faintly. Fu Yunhe and Yuan lingbai both moved their eyebrows and looked at each other quickly.

"Brother Xie," Fu Yunhe's eyes were slightly heavy, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and then he laughed, "this general is going to go back to the palace to report to the marquis. Brother Xie will join us."

Fu Yunhe's baby face smiles brightly and genially, but there is a trace of authority between his looks, which makes people dare not underestimate.

Originally, Bai couldn't help looking at Fu Yunhe, and he felt a little sigh in his heart: it's really different to follow big brother for a few years Although I'm two or three steps behind, it's not too late to catch up, right?!

In the original Ling Bai's troubled mind, a group of horses immediately drove their horses back to the palace, and then the three went directly to the imperial study to see the official Yu Bai who was dealing with government affairs inside.

"Little general!"

Xie Yifeng saluted the official Bai respectfully, repeated what he had just said to Fu Yunhe, and then put his burden on the marble floor and untied it

Accompanied by a strong smell of blood, a grim face, seven orifices bleeding head exposed to the air, the pale complexion of the face, the eyes of the dead fish stare out, let a person look at is a Lin in the heart.

In the imperial library, there was silence, and the air seemed to be cold.

The official language white looks down at that ferocious bloody head, shallow lip purses into a straight line, slowly way: "Xie Yifeng, do you know the crime?"

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