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Amid the flying paper money and the heartbreaking cries of the people, four coffins, three big and one small... Move forward and enter the city.
Perhaps I was waiting here early in the morning. People were frozen. The servant carrying the coffin of the Duke of Zhenguo slipped under his feet. He only heard a "Dong" sound when the coffin fell to the ground, and the three coffins behind him fell down in a panic.
The coffin as thin as cardboard cracked, the hemp rope of the last small coffin broke, the coffin body tilted, the corner suddenly fell to the ground, and the whole coffin burst open. The body of the young child in broken armor rolled out of the coffin, and the head cut off by the enemy rolled straight into the snow without cover!
"Little seventeen!" Bai Jintong rushed over with tears, hugged little seventeen's head and looked at her younger brother's young face, which had lost its vitality, like a silver gun penetrating Bai Jintong's chest. She hugged little seventeen's head, and finally couldn't help crying fiercely and shouted, "little seventeen!"
"Little seventeen!" Bai Jinzhi exclaimed.
Bai Jinxiu opened her eyes: "little seventeen!"
Bai Qingyan turned around and looked at Xiao seventeen's falling head. Her eyes were about to crack and her liver and gall were broken. It seemed that a vigorous wind swept through her chest and made her angry. There was only a sharp roar in her brain, which made her want to take a sword and kill King Xin immediately: "Uncle ping! Stop King Xin's carriage for me!"
"Ah..." the fourth Lady Wang screamed, staggered and knelt down to snatch his son's head. She screamed like losing her heart, climbed back to his son's body, hugged his son with body spots and scars, hugged his son's body and cried in despair.
The fourth lady, Wang Shi, is the weakest. At this time, her eyes are scarlet, like the devil returning from hell. She is incoherent and hysterical, scolding the royal nobles and the emperor's legitimate son, King Xin: "King Xin, you kill thousands of knives! My son... You let my son's body separate! You don't change him with clean clothes! He's only a ten-year-old child! A ten-year-old child! You son of a bitch!"
The fourth Lady Wang looked up and cried bitterly. She put her face close to her son's body and whispered like coaxing the child to sleep: "Xiao seventeen is not afraid! Xiao seventeen is not afraid... Mother is here! Mother is with you! Mother is... Mother is warm for you! We are not afraid! Not afraid..."
Lu Ping saw that the most lovely ten year old child was separated from the body. His eyes were red and his heart was boiling. Before he could take someone to chase him, Dong Qingping jumped onto the horse... He went directly into the city and stopped the carriage that King Xin had just entered the city for ten meters.
If the corpse is separated before the general dies in battle and the spirit support returns to the city... Unless the corpse is broken and can not be found, the spirit giver will certainly order someone to sew the corpse again and put on clean clothes and armor, so that the whole corpse can be buried.
The people of Rao know that the battlefield has always been cruel, but it's not as shocking as the body of a 10-year-old boy who was cut and killed in front of us.
Dong Qingyue sat on the high horse, his eyes scarlet, looking at the king's palace guard who had drawn his knife, and the court guard of the government had also drawn his knife. The two sides faced each other with swords and crossbows!
At this time, the imperial palace guards were furious because the body of the ten-year-old boy rolled out. They wanted to work hard with King Xin now.
"King Xin! The Duke of the state, the Duke of the state and the son of the Duke of the state are all loyal souls and heroes of the state. Why don't you go back to the city to clean their clothes and let them end up in a different place! If you don't kill too much, how dare you humiliate the loyal souls!" Dong Qingyue was angry and pointed at the expensive carriage with a whip. He had no respect but the murderous spirit.
How could a dandy like LV Yuanpeng ever see such a tragic situation? He just felt that his blood and anger were burning hot, and there seemed to be magma surging in his chest. He almost wanted to break his chest. He wished he could come forward and fight with King Xin immediately.
I don't know if God can't see it anymore. The axle of King Xin's carriage suddenly breaks, the wheel bumps into the two guards protecting one side of the carriage, and falls to the ground. The fire basin in the carriage ignites the green cloth of the carriage. King Xin and Meiji screamed and climbed out of the carriage.
Xiao Rongyan's bodyguard quietly returned to Xiao Rongyan and said in a low voice, "master, my subordinates are incompetent. I'm afraid that the head of the guard house of the government and the adult immediately have noticed me."
Xiao Rongyan said quietly, "it doesn't hurt."
The bodyguard nodded in silence and hung his eyes to one side, as if he had done nothing.
The people were stunned. Looking at the so-called "seriously injured" King Xin, they moved freely, jumped up and down, patted the flame on their body, and there was a crispy and trembling beauty around them.
"Your Highness King Xin is really badly hurt!" Bai Qingyan's eyes are scarlet and his whole body is killing like the roaring wind. "It's hurt... There are beautiful women in the carriage, but I don't have the energy to send someone to sew and change clothes for my brother who died for the country and the people when I was only ten years old!"
King Xin's eyelids jumped heavily. He never thought that the people of the whole city would see him standing in the room intact. His fist was clenched on his side. Since he was exposed, he was not afraid to do more.
With a gloomy face, he looked at Bai Qingyan, who was standing outside the encirclement of his own soldiers, and said in a cold voice: "I want to save face for your Bai family, so I said that you were seriously injured. You Bai family really want the king to speak in front of many people... How did Bai Weiting disobey the king's orders and bury hundreds of thousands of scholars in southern Xinjiang in Dajin?"
"My grandfather is handsome. He has experienced many battles. Why should he listen to the orders of a yellow mouthed child who has never experienced a bloody battle in this prosperous imperial capital!" Bai Qingyan burst into tears, his anger and pain burned his reason, and his voice trembled and angry, "Even if my grandfather didn't March properly, Bai jiaerlang and his family... Fought for the people and sacrificed their lives for the country! Are they going to end up with a corpse separated after death? This is the truth of which family! My brother is only ten years old! He is only ten years old! He dares to go to the battlefield when he is ten years old! He is a young hero who died for the state of Jin! How can you be so cheap!"
A bad breath blocked King Xin's heart. He was forced to be speechless by a woman and clenched his teeth.
"Even if my brother is just a common people! You believe that Wang GUI is the son of the royal family, you should be good to the body of a child! But where is your heart of benevolence and righteousness?! you are inferior to animals! The sharp men of the country die for the people and the country! You... Live with prostitutes in this noble carriage, and you deserve to be the prince?! do you deserve to be supported by taxes by all the people in the world?! you are so unkind, unjust and widowed Cheap and shameless animals who only know pleasure. If they enter the East Palace in the future, our people in the Jin Dynasty will all live for you. Do you still have a way to live?! you are not worthy of being a royal nobleman, you are not even a person! "
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Amid the flying paper money and the heartbreaking cries of the people, four coffins, three big and one small... Move forward and enter the city.
Perhaps I was waiting here early in the morning. People were frozen. The servant carrying the coffin of the Duke of Zhenguo slipped under his feet. He only heard a "Dong" sound when the coffin fell to the ground, and the three coffins behind him fell down in a panic.
The coffin as thin as cardboard cracked, the hemp rope of the last small coffin broke, the coffin body tilted, the corner suddenly fell to the ground, and the whole coffin burst open. The body of the young child in broken armor rolled out of the coffin, and the head cut off by the enemy rolled straight into the snow without cover!
"Little seventeen!" Bai Jintong rushed over with tears, hugged little seventeen's head and looked at her younger brother's young face, which had lost its vitality, like a silver gun penetrating Bai Jintong's chest. She hugged little seventeen's head, and finally couldn't help crying fiercely and shouted, "little seventeen!"
"Little seventeen!" Bai Jinzhi exclaimed.
Bai Jinxiu opened her eyes: "little seventeen!"
Bai Qingyan turned around and looked at Xiao seventeen's falling head. Her eyes were about to crack and her liver and gall were broken. It seemed that a vigorous wind swept through her chest and made her angry. There was only a sharp roar in her brain, which made her want to take a sword and kill King Xin immediately: "Uncle ping! Stop King Xin's carriage for me!"
"Ah..." the fourth Lady Wang screamed, staggered and knelt down to snatch his son's head. She screamed like losing her heart, climbed back to his son's body, hugged his son with body spots and scars, hugged his son's body and cried in despair.
The fourth lady, Wang Shi, is the weakest. At this time, her eyes are scarlet, like the devil returning from hell. She is incoherent and hysterical, scolding the royal nobles and the emperor's legitimate son, King Xin: "King Xin, you kill thousands of knives! My son... You let my son's body separate! You don't change him with clean clothes! He's only a ten-year-old child! A ten-year-old child! You son of a bitch!"
The fourth Lady Wang looked up and cried bitterly. She put her face close to her son's body and whispered like coaxing the child to sleep: "Xiao seventeen is not afraid! Xiao seventeen is not afraid... Mother is here! Mother is with you! Mother is... Mother is warm for you! We are not afraid! Not afraid..."
Lu Ping saw that the most lovely ten year old child was separated from the body. His eyes were red and his heart was boiling. Before he could take someone to chase him, Dong Qingping jumped onto the horse... He went directly into the city and stopped the carriage that King Xin had just entered the city for ten meters.
If the corpse is separated before the general dies in battle and the spirit support returns to the city... Unless the corpse is broken and can not be found, the spirit giver will certainly order someone to sew the corpse again and put on clean clothes and armor, so that the whole corpse can be buried.
The people of Rao know that the battlefield has always been cruel, but it's not as shocking as the body of a 10-year-old boy who was cut and killed in front of us.
Dong Qingyue sat on the high horse, his eyes scarlet, looking at the king's palace guard who had drawn his knife, and the court guard of the government had also drawn his knife. The two sides faced each other with swords and crossbows!
At this time, the imperial palace guards were furious because the body of the ten-year-old boy rolled out. They wanted to work hard with King Xin now.
"King Xin! The Duke of the state, the Duke of the state and the son of the Duke of the state are all loyal souls and heroes of the state. Why don't you go back to the city to clean their clothes and let them end up in a different place! If you don't kill too much, how dare you humiliate the loyal souls!" Dong Qingyue was angry and pointed at the expensive carriage with a whip. He had no respect but the murderous spirit.
How could a dandy like LV Yuanpeng ever see such a tragic situation? He just felt that his blood and anger were burning hot, and there seemed to be magma surging in his chest. He almost wanted to break his chest. He wished he could come forward and fight with King Xin immediately.
I don't know if God can't see it anymore. The axle of King Xin's carriage suddenly breaks, the wheel bumps into the two guards protecting one side of the carriage, and falls to the ground. The fire basin in the carriage ignites the green cloth of the carriage. King Xin and Meiji screamed and climbed out of the carriage.
Xiao Rongyan's bodyguard quietly returned to Xiao Rongyan and said in a low voice, "master, my subordinates are incompetent. I'm afraid that the head of the guard house of the government and the adult immediately have noticed me."
Xiao Rongyan said quietly, "it doesn't hurt."
The bodyguard nodded in silence and hung his eyes to one side, as if he had done nothing.
The people were stunned. Looking at the so-called "seriously injured" King Xin, they moved freely, jumped up and down, patted the flame on their body, and there was a crispy and trembling beauty around them.
"Your Highness King Xin is really badly hurt!" Bai Qingyan's eyes are scarlet and his whole body is killing like the roaring wind. "It's hurt... There are beautiful women in the carriage, but I don't have the energy to send someone to sew and change clothes for my brother who died for the country and the people when I was only ten years old!"
King Xin's eyelids jumped heavily. He never thought that the people of the whole city would see him standing in the room intact. His fist was clenched on his side. Since he was exposed, he was not afraid to do more.
With a gloomy face, he looked at Bai Qingyan, who was standing outside the encirclement of his own soldiers, and said in a cold voice: "I want to save face for your Bai family, so I said that you were seriously injured. You Bai family really want the king to speak in front of many people... How did Bai Weiting disobey the king's orders and bury hundreds of thousands of scholars in southern Xinjiang in Dajin?"
"My grandfather is handsome. He has experienced many battles. Why should he listen to the orders of a yellow mouthed child who has never experienced a bloody battle in this prosperous imperial capital!" Bai Qingyan burst into tears, his anger and pain burned his reason, and his voice trembled and angry, "Even if my grandfather didn't March properly, Bai jiaerlang and his family... Fought for the people and sacrificed their lives for the country! Are they going to end up with a corpse separated after death? This is the truth of which family! My brother is only ten years old! He is only ten years old! He dares to go to the battlefield when he is ten years old! He is a young hero who died for the state of Jin! How can you be so cheap!"
A bad breath blocked King Xin's heart. He was forced to be speechless by a woman and clenched his teeth.
"Even if my brother is just a common people! You believe that Wang GUI is the son of the royal family, you should be good to the body of a child! But where is your heart of benevolence and righteousness?! you are inferior to animals! The sharp men of the country die for the people and the country! You... Live with prostitutes in this noble carriage, and you deserve to be the prince?! do you deserve to be supported by taxes by all the people in the world?! you are so unkind, unjust and widowed Cheap and shameless animals who only know pleasure. If they enter the East Palace in the future, our people in the Jin Dynasty will all live for you. Do you still have a way to live?! you are not worthy of being a royal nobleman, you are not even a person! "
Amid the flying paper money and the heartbreaking cries of the people, four coffins, three big and one small... Move forward and enter the city.Perhaps I was waiting here early in the morning. People were frozen. The servant carrying the coffin of the Duke of Zhenguo slipped under his feet. He only heard a "Dong" sound when the coffin fell to the ground, and the three coffins behind him fell down in a panic.The coffin as thin as cardboard cracked, the hemp rope of the last small coffin broke, the coffin body tilted, the corner suddenly fell to the ground, and the whole coffin burst open. The body of the young child in broken armor rolled out of the coffin, and the head cut off by the enemy rolled straight into the snow without cover!"Little seventeen!" Bai Jintong rushed over with tears, hugged little seventeen's head and looked at her younger brother's young face, which had lost its vitality, like a silver gun penetrating Bai Jintong's chest. She hugged little seventeen's head, and finally couldn't help crying fiercely and shouted, "little seventeen!""Little seventeen!" Bai Jinzhi exclaimed.Bai Jinxiu opened her eyes: "little seventeen!"Bai Qingyan turned around and looked at Xiao seventeen's falling head. Her eyes were about to crack and her liver and gall were broken. It seemed that a vigorous wind swept through her chest and made her angry. There was only a sharp roar in her brain, which made her want to take a sword and kill King Xin immediately: "Uncle ping! Stop King Xin's carriage for me!""Ah..." the fourth Lady Wang screamed, staggered and knelt down to snatch his son's head. She screamed like losing her heart, climbed back to his son's body, hugged his son with body spots and scars, hugged his son's body and cried in despair.The fourth lady, Wang Shi, is the weakest. At this time, her eyes are scarlet, like the devil returning from hell. She is incoherent and hysterical, scolding the royal nobles and the emperor's legitimate son, King Xin: "King Xin, you kill thousands of knives! My son... You let my son's body separate! You don't change him with clean clothes! He's only a ten-year-old child! A ten-year-old child! You son of a bitch!"The fourth Lady Wang looked up and cried bitterly. She put her face close to her son's body and whispered like coaxing the child to sleep: "Xiao seventeen is not afraid! Xiao seventeen is not afraid... Mother is here! Mother is with you! Mother is... Mother is warm for you! We are not afraid! Not afraid..."Lu Ping saw that the most lovely ten year old child was separated from the body. His eyes were red and his heart was boiling. Before he could take someone to chase him, Dong Qingping jumped onto the horse... He went directly into the city and stopped the carriage that King Xin had just entered the city for ten meters.If the corpse is separated before the general dies in battle and the spirit support returns to the city... Unless the corpse is broken and can not be found, the spirit giver will certainly order someone to sew the corpse again and put on clean clothes and armor, so that the whole corpse can be buried.The people of Rao know that the battlefield has always been cruel, but it's not as shocking as the body of a 10-year-old boy who was cut and killed in front of us.Dong Qingyue sat on the high horse, his eyes scarlet, looking at the king's palace guard who had drawn his knife, and the court guard of the government had also drawn his knife. The two sides faced each other with swords and crossbows!At this time, the imperial palace guards were furious because the body of the ten-year-old boy rolled out. They wanted to work hard with King Xin now."King Xin! The Duke of the state, the Duke of the state and the son of the Duke of the state are all loyal souls and heroes of the state. Why don't you go back to the city to clean their clothes and let them end up in a different place! If you don't kill too much, how dare you humiliate the loyal souls!" Dong Qingyue was angry and pointed at the expensive carriage with a whip. He had no respect but the murderous spirit.How could a dandy like LV Yuanpeng ever see such a tragic situation? He just felt that his blood and anger were burning hot, and there seemed to be magma surging in his chest. He almost wanted to break his chest. He wished he could come forward and fight with King Xin immediately.I don't know if God can't see it anymore. The axle of King Xin's carriage suddenly breaks, the wheel bumps into the two guards protecting one side of the carriage, and falls to the ground. The fire basin in the carriage ignites the green cloth of the carriage. King Xin and Meiji screamed and climbed out of the carriage.Xiao Rongyan's bodyguard quietly returned to Xiao Rongyan and said in a low voice, "master, my subordinates are incompetent. I'm afraid that the head of the guard house of the government and the adult immediately have noticed me."Xiao Rongyan said quietly, "it doesn't hurt."The bodyguard nodded in silence and hung his eyes to one side, as if he had done nothing.The people were stunned. Looking at the so-called "seriously injured" King Xin, they moved freely, jumped up and down, patted the flame on their body, and there was a crispy and trembling beauty around them."Your Highness King Xin is really badly hurt!" Bai Qingyan's eyes are scarlet and his whole body is killing like the roaring wind. "It's hurt... There are beautiful women in the carriage, but I don't have the energy to send someone to sew and change clothes for my brother who died for the country and the people when I was only ten years old!"King Xin's eyelids jumped heavily. He never thought that the people of the whole city would see him standing in the room intact. His fist was clenched on his side. Since he was exposed, he was not afraid to do more.With a gloomy face, he looked at Bai Qingyan, who was standing outside the encirclement of his own soldiers, and said in a cold voice: "I want to save face for your Bai family, so I said that you were seriously injured. You Bai family really want the king to speak in front of many people... How did Bai Weiting disobey the king's orders and bury hundreds of thousands of scholars in southern Xinjiang in Dajin?""My grandfather is handsome. He has experienced many battles. Why should he listen to the orders of a yellow mouthed child who has never experienced a bloody battle in this prosperous imperial capital!" Bai Qingyan burst into tears, his anger and pain burned his reason, and his voice trembled and angry, "Even if my grandfather didn't March properly, Bai jiaerlang and his family... Fought for the people and sacrificed their lives for the country! Are they going to end up with a corpse separated after death? This is the truth of which family! My brother is only ten years old! He is only ten years old! He dares to go to the battlefield when he is ten years old! He is a young hero who died for the state of Jin! How can you be so cheap!"A bad breath blocked King Xin's heart. He was forced to be speechless by a woman and clenched his teeth."Even if my brother is just a common people! You believe that Wang GUI is the son of the royal family, you should be good to the body of a child! But where is your heart of benevolence and righteousness?! you are inferior to animals! The sharp men of the country die for the people and the country! You... Live with prostitutes in this noble carriage, and you deserve to be the prince?! do you deserve to be supported by taxes by all the people in the world?! you are so unkind, unjust and widowed Cheap and shameless animals who only know pleasure. If they enter the East Palace in the future, our people in the Jin Dynasty will all live for you. Do you still have a way to live?! you are not worthy of being a royal nobleman, you are not even a person! "
