Chapter 1169

"You..." jerichoton was angry.

"Little prince, take good care of your body. After all, your body is used by the emperor to exchange cities and women. If anything goes wrong, we will feel sorry for the whole Zhou Dynasty." Zhang Yingzhi said, and then ordered the jailer, "ask the little prince to eat and drink well without any negligence."

"Stop!" When yeluchu saw the stubborn donkey like minister leaving, he was very angry and shouted.

However, Zhang Yingzhi has left his cell.

Yeluchu held the prison door tightly, and his eyes showed a deep cold!

But thinking about it, he was discouraged.

His legs and feet were soft and he knelt on the ground. Now he has become a prisoner. He can't lift his head when he returns to Khitan, let alone have a chance to be righted by the emperor's grandmother as the emperor.

In this war, he lost everything. Life is better than death!

The most hateful thing is that the damn Xiao he cheated him around!

It's a pity that he's dead, or he'll beat him a hundred times.

Yeluchu clenched his hands and trembled.

Lian Xiangyue listened to Feng Yunzheng's story about yeluchu in the cell, and her eyes showed a cold feeling. She said, "send someone to sneak into Lian's house, deceive third uncle, and take Ling Yuer and Yan'er away. Do you want to go back intact? In my idea of the moon, there is no such thing. "“ Brother Wang, sister, that's what I mean. This Khitan is treacherous. There is a first time, there is a second time. Besides, yeluchu is still carrying Xiao He's life. I won't let him go! But the father and ministers would not agree to kill him. And I guess

In these days, Empress Dowager Renyi will send someone to Kyoto to redeem people. Once yeluchu gets into the hands of the Khitans, it will be a rare opportunity. " Feng Jue said.

"Of course we can't take the initiative to kill him, but if he wants to die, he can't blame us." Even like the moon, there was a trace of cold in the bottom of your eyes.

"Sister, what do you mean..." Feng Jue's heart tightened slightly.

Feng Yunzheng said slowly, "Heaven's evil can still live, but his own evil can't live."

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Feng Jue and Feng Yunzheng left after they said something about Yelu Chu.

When he reached an ambulatory, his footsteps stopped and looked into the next room:

I saw the young girl lying on the table with a book under her hand. The sun came in through the window and fell on her, leaving a faint shadow nearby.

He finally turned around and walked in.

"Dian......" the servant girl huan'er saw Feng Jue and was about to kneel down, but was stopped by Feng Jue, so she waved her hand to go down.

"Yes." Huan'er bent his knees and whispered.

Feng Jue walked all the way to the table and stood opposite her. Her affectionate eyes fell on her. She closed her eyes and was about too tired, so she fell asleep reading. His thin cheeks were a little more round than before, which comforted him a little.

It's said that she works very hard now. She doesn't leave home for a few steps. She learns everything, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She's no longer a jerk like before.

Feng Jue didn't know how long he stood and watched.

The sun fell on them. It was quiet around. Occasionally, butterflies stopped on the Begonia tree by the window. After a while, they flew in with their wings and lingered around them.

Feng Jue walked over and bent down slowly.

"Hmm..." the moon in her dream felt her cheeks itchy. She whispered, opened her eyes, woke up, touched her cheeks, looked around in confusion, and saw a butterfly flying around her.

"Huan'er, has anyone been here?" She asked, her voice a little hoarse.

"Miss Hui, No." Huan'er replied that his highness Xi said he didn't want to disturb the young lady's reading. If the young lady asked, she would answer in this way.

"Didn't you..." yue'er was distracted for a moment and said, "that's my dream, or the butterfly stopped on my face..."

There's a feeling of being kissed on the cheek.

"No, no, why did I fall asleep again? Carry it quickly:

There are fifty strings in a beautiful harp without any reason. One string and one column miss the year of China.

Zhuangsheng Xiaomeng is fascinated by butterflies and hopes the emperor's spring heart holds cuckoos.

The moon pearl in the sea has tears, the sun in the blue field is warm, and the jade gives birth to smoke.

This situation can be recalled, but it was at a loss at that time. "

"Miss, you have been reading this poem these days. What does this poem mean?" Huan'er asked curiously. She had never seen a young lady read a poem so many times. Ling Yue's face showed a faint expression and said, "this means that Se originally had 25 strings, and each string expressed his longing for a better time. A man named Zhuang Zhou knew that he was just yearning for the free butterfly, while Wang Di wanted his heart

And as a cuckoo that can move the tree. The shadow of the moon in the sea is a pearl turned into tears. Only the blue field at that time and place can produce good jade.

Those beautiful past events can only be left in the memory, because the people and things at that time looked too ordinary, so I didn't know to cherish them. "

Huan'er looked confused, "but the maidservant still didn't understand."

The moon smiled and said, "when you understand, you'll be old."

"But the young lady is not old. How can the young lady understand?" Huan'er said.

"Because..." the smile on Yue's face slowly disappeared, and said, "because I have experienced more."

"I see. Miss, you're tired of reading. I'll give you some snacks." Huan'er went out.

Ling Yue's eyes fell on the butterflies flying in front of her and murmured, "this situation can be remembered, but it was at a loss..."

As I read it, I smiled bitterly.

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"No! No! Little prince Khitan wounded the jailer and escaped! " At midnight, suddenly, the calm cell was in chaos.

The gatekeeper ran to the cell and saw that the door of yeluchu's cell opened and the iron lock fell to the ground. Yeluchu had disappeared, and a jailer was wounded to the ground.

"Come on, go after me! Inform your highness Xi immediately! " The responsible man shouted, pulled out his sword and ran out quickly.

In the night, a man dressed in an exotic dress walked quickly and looked back in panic as he walked.

Far behind, there were bursts of shouts and torches approaching from far away.

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"What? Did Jericho escape? " When Feng Jue heard Zhang Xi's report outside, he immediately got out of bed and only wore white, "change clothes! Bring the sword! " He snapped an order.

"Yes!" Forty nine and two servant girls hurried in.

Feng Jue opened his hands and the servant dressed himself. Forty nine waited with his sword in his hands. Feng Jue's face was expressionless and looked very serious.

A moment later, Feng Jue came out of the house in a blue robe and hurried to the door of the Ming'an palace.

"Your Highness, is yeluchu heading north?" Zhang Xi took the horse and said.

"North? Oh, the king can't escape if he cuts his wings! " Feng Jue leaped on his long legs and stepped onto the white horse. The robe fluttered casually, emitting a momentum all over the sky, "how widely did you spread the news that Yelu Chu killed the jailer, wounded the king's confidant and fled!"

"Yes, your highness! Humble, yes! " Zhang Xi immediately turned around and did it according to Feng Jue's instructions.

Feng Jue held a long reins, and the deep fundus of his eyes showed a touch of dark cold.

A moment later, he raised his whip and whipped it on the horse's back. The horse raised its front hooves high, hissed in the dark night and ran quickly to the north. The story of Yelv Chu's escape in the middle of the night also spread to Hengqin palace. At this time, Feng Yunzheng and Lian Xiangyue were resting in bed.