MTL - Joy of Life-v7 Chapter 91 Lonely into a city

~ Date: ~09月20日~

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On the hills in the middle of the night. The silvery moonlight swims in and out of the clouds, reflecting the flickering and faintness here. Jinge stares at the lonely carriage on the official road at the foot of the mountain. After half a sigh, he screams out from the silver mask. Humph. Black material, the gun is very hard. Just hanging around his horse. Then the horse's reins are not only his hands.

Since the rebellion in the autumn of the Qing Dynasty in the seventh year of the Qing Dynasty, the Qin family has been destroyed, and in front of the eyes of the Imperial City, the Qin Hengdi silver face Jingo was born. It has also become a legendary figure. Especially in the past three years, Chen Pingping has deliberately decentralized the cultivation of the new forces of the Supervisory Academy. In order to smoothly transition the courtyard to Fan Leisure, Jing Ge, who is a fan of the confidant, has naturally replaced the five black riding leaders of the Supervisory Academy. Job.

At the moment when the old man in the wheelchair at the foot of the mountain was taken into the carriage, Jing Ge’s heart floated with a sense of despair and anger. A clip of the horse's belly, they are ready to take the black horse to rush to grab people. Because he couldn’t see the old dean. In this way, I embarked on the road to return to Beijing!

He was bullied in the army camp. In a routine exercise, he slandered himself and defended himself. Unexpectedly, he was killed and killed by Qin’s parents. Since that day, he has been beaten into Qingmen’s death row. And he stayed at home and his wife. They were all secretly retaliated by the Qin family. He was already a dead man. Unexpectedly, Chen Pingping was saved in secret and arranged him into the black riding, wearing a silver mask. Covering his true face, in order to revenge, in order to repay, he has always achieved the position of deputy commander in the black ride.

Fan Xian gave him the opportunity to avenge himself. So he is extremely grateful for Fan Leisure, but he is more clear. It was Chen Pingping who gave her a second life. In the heart, Jinge Jinge treats Chen’s dean as a regenerative parent.

Black rides in the mountains. Chen Pingping got a wheelchair in a wheelchair, and there was a sense of smothering in his heart. I have to rush down. Then the bald head next to him was holding the reins indifferently.

Jingo looked back angrily. Those deep and dark eyes. Through the silver mask on the hole, holding the bald head, but he did not do it. Because this bald head has a deeper qualification in the supervision center than him. Once possessed a more important position, this bald head was the predecessor of the seven predecessors that Fan had seen in the prison of the Supervisory Academy.

"The dean said that your mission is to take the four thousand black riders and **** the team out of the country. Then make sure that the four thousand black rides. One without any left... handed over to the small fan. on."

The bald head is very old and tired today. What is deep inside him is not the same as Jinge. They are full of sorrow and anger, but he is Chen Pingping's most trusted old courtier. He appeared in the black ride today. It was the order of the old dean, and there was a possibility of turmoil in the black riding.

"Do you know that if the dean returns to Beijing, he will never come out again." Jing Ge looked at him coldly. Asked slowly one word at a time.

"This is the meaning of the dean. Everything I do is to feast on the will of his old man." The head of the bald head is calm and does not retreat.

Jing Ge looked at the official road. Then I saw Chen Pingping at the door of the car, looking back at the fierce eyes, his body trembled. Slowly raise your right hand. Micro-grip into a fist. Binding the violent emotions of the heart of the child.

After a long time. Watching the black team in the elite encirclement or **** of the three thousand cavalry in Kyoto. Slowly embarked on the road to Beijing. Jing Ge took a deep breath and slowly took off the silver mask on his face, revealing the horrible and miserable wound. There was no speech for a long time.

He bid farewell to Chen Pingping. I know that I may never see the old dean again in the future. Jinge’s eyes have been slightly moistened.

The bald host has been watching the silence there, with a slight smile on his face. In the eyes, there was a fascination of death. The bald head sponsored the horse, and squatted at the quiet official road over there, and bowed his head with great respect.

Jinge looked at him with a slight smile. Know that the old predecessor once completed the task of monitoring his departure. I am afraid that I will go with the old Dean of Chen... His heart is slightly saddened. Did not say anything. Just watching him quietly. Then dismissed the other side of the party.

All the black knights were dismounted at the same time. Just on this hill, he slammed down. Decapitated to an official road that has no car. Say goodbye to Dean Chen.

After a while. Jing Ge carefully put on the silver mask on his face and issued a command with a hoarse voice: "Receive the team. Go east."

Yes, these 4,000 black riders are the most powerful and reliable ground force of the Supervisory Academy. Regardless of how the Emperor wants to deal with Chen Pingping. Regardless of the way you think about it, you will weaken the supervision institute to offset the possibility of reversing because of Chen Pingping. The black ride will be the top priority of the court.

When Jing Ge received the life of Chen Pingping, he must take the four thousand black rides safely. All of them were sent out of the country's borders and sent to Fan Xian's hands. This was originally one of the few gifts Chen Pingping gave to Fan Xian.

Jinge Jing knows that his mission is heavy. So when he led the black horse to the hills, the back was also heavy.

If Chen Pingping is really willing to face the battle with the Emperor. There is no doubt that these four thousand black rides between Qingguo Prefecture can start the knife from the inside of Qingguo and cut countless deep visible bone wounds in the belly of Qingguo. Coupled with the spies of the Superintendent’s Office in various departments during the past years, if Chen Pingping succumbed to death, the whole country could be turbulent. Not a difficult thing.

However, Chen Pingping did not choose this way. He would rather return to Beijing alone to face the mighty emperor, and he would not let the loyal guards and the courts tear their faces. Carry out a big fight. He has largely protected the interests of the Qing court. After all, he is loyal to the country.

of course. It is natural that Chen Pingping, as far as the oldest, is not allowed to let his own supervisory court, because he returned to Beijing, he was imprisoned by the emperor and he was under the powerful strength of his majesty. In front of the powerful machine that celebrates the power of the country. The Supervisory Office is full of power. At most, it can only make the world into turmoil. And can't guarantee your survival.

He is unwilling to monitor the home and attach himself to any damage. So he chose to go to Beijing with the team. Arrived in Dazhou. Then I cleverly gathered these people who wanted to protect the land, and wanted to leave these strengths to Van Leisure, so that they could leave Kyoto this far and wrong place.

Including Wang Qiian, including the luggage on the team, Mei Ji. Including those who are most loyal to themselves, including seven old sponsors who have followed their own 30 years. of course. It must also include the 4,000 black rides he has secretly operated for many years.

These are all people Chen Pingping believes must survive, but also the people who need to be leisurely, and these people are now silently and sorrowful in the darkness, ready to go beyond the country. In-depth has been mastered by Fan Xian and the Great Hall of the East. From then on, the control of His Majesty the Qing emperor was removed. Really become an independent and powerful force in the hands of Fan.

These forces are Chen Pingping's chips left to Fan Xian. Fan Xian can negotiate with the Emperor to bargain.

However, the chips have their own emotions. With his own feelings, Black Ride is on the mountain road around the official road. Go forward like a ghost. Under the indifference of the host of the bald head, Jinge Jinge had to eliminate the idea of ​​sending troops to kill the Kyoto garrison cavalry and regain the old dean. On the teams they protect, those who monitor the court officials However, there is still a deeper mind.

After Wang Qinian’s disguise, the ground was not only stiff, but it was so old that he looked at him and was covered with blood. After a long silence, he suddenly said: "The dean returns to Beijing...just ask for death."

Up to this time is still in a semi-conscious. The dumb lady couldn't talk, and she looked at the adult in a wrong way. I don't know if this sentence is for anyone to listen to.

Slowly marching outside the carriage. Suddenly someone sighed. An ordinary supervisory officer opened the door and walked in. He sat opposite Wang Qiian and said after a long silence: "Everyone knows, but everyone can't stop it. You should be clear, The dean did this for the benefit of the hospital. He didn't want to make the country turbulent, and he didn't want the little grandfather to join in."

"Zongchao, you have been following me. Are you afraid of me to inform Xiaofan adults?" Wang Qiian did not have the slightest joke tonight, he just looked at the partner in the cold, saying one word: "If the dean is dead It’s impossible for Xiaofan’s unwillingness to join in. If so, why not do this in advance. Nowadays, this world can stop people in Kyoto from happening... just one of them.”

Sitting across from him is Zongchao. This person and Wang Qinian also called the two wings of the Supervisory Academy. Running around for thousands of miles, hidden traces. It is one of the strongest people in the world. He looked at Wang Qiian calmly and said: "Before the dean left, I have a strict life for you, and you are strictly forbidden to inform Xiaofan."

Wang Qinian’s brow suddenly wrinkled and said: “It is said that Xiao Fan’s adult has left Dongyi City. On the road, he was chased by many Dongyi chaos... How do the Dongyi chaos know how to monitor the return of the hospital to the country?”

Zong chasing did not answer, Wang Qi-nian stared at him and said: "It is the old dean who puts the wind on the ground. He wants to stop Fan Xian from returning to Beijing in advance. He wants to settle these things before Fan Qi returns to Beijing."

Zongchao defaults to this.

Wang Qi-nian slowly lowered his head and said: "It will take some time for Dazhou to return to Beijing. If I leave the team at this time, I will go to Yanjing East to inform Xiaofan. He should have time to return to Kyoto."

There was a very complicated emotion in the eyes of Zongchai. Said: "In these years, I have been following the old dean. You have been following Xiaofan. The dean gave me the task of staring at you." He sighed: "The dean is good. Follow Xiaofan. People who have been around for a long time will become different from those of us. They become too impulsive. They don’t think much about the outcome."

Then he said very seriously: "I must execute the order of the dean. You can't let you drag the little fan into it."

"Can you stop me?" Wang Qinian stared at him.

"The two of us have never had a win or loss. Even if you were doing a civilian job a few years ago." There was a strange smile on the face of Zongchai.

Then his smile condensed on his face. Because a knife handle was quiet and sounded above his waist. He made his body half a numb, and then Wang Qiian took a knife and slammed it on his back neck. He didn't scream and fell on the wooden planks of the carriage.

The dumb lady was holding her child and looked at the scene with amazement and couldn’t speak.

Hold the knife tightly and squint. It was very difficult to breathe two times and said to Wang Qinian: "Let's go."

Wang Qienian glanced at him and nodded slowly. He said: "Xiao Fan said it. It is most important to live. I think he is willing to let the old president live."

Cough up two times, coughing and bleeding, the sand said: "Time. Nonsense."

Wang Qiian smiled very ugly. Turning around and opening the black carriage, the team rushed out like a gust of wind. At this time, the night is heavy, and the only one in the world who can catch up with him is stunned in the carriage. He is going to inform Fan, and no one can stop him. Just don't know when time is coming. When Fan Xian knew about all that happened in Kyoto Dazhou. When he came back, Chen Pingping was still able to sit in a wheelchair safely.

The night is as shocking as water. Black as ink. Mixed together is the ink in the water. The shape of the wind and sand is unpredictable.

A few days later, the cavalry of the Kyoto garrison finally rushed back to the periphery of Kyoto. Because the cavalry battalion has a black carriage that cannot be too fast, the entire speed is suppressed very slowly. However, all local people have no objection. They even think that the slower the better, the garrison commander general Shi Fei these days, has been accompanied by Chen Pingping sitting in the carriage. It is like a filial junior. Serve Chen Pingping's diet water, rest and rest. He also accompanied him to gossip on weekdays. Telling about the past and future of the country, the ridiculous political atrocities in the court, or the rumored rumors of the palace.

It’s really like an old minister’s quilt to take back the Kyoto pension. However, everyone knows that this is not the case.

At this time, the weather has entered the autumn. When "please return" Chen Pingping, the Kyoto garrison rushed back to Kyoto, he deliberately chose the darkest hour before dawn. There is a white fish on the horizon in the east, but it is not so bright. There is no way to show the clear sky in Kyoto in the autumn. Everyone can only smell the light to the extreme, but it is so light that there is such a dry air. Striking back and forth between my own mouth and nose.

3,600 cavalry, in addition to the dozens of injured. The rest of the people all guarded the black carriage. Came to the outside of Jingyangmen, Kyoto.

Presumably on the road, Shi Fei has already reported the situation of Dazhou to the Privy Council or the Inner Court within Kyoto through a top secret route. So when such a dense cavalry came to Kyoto in the dark. At the East Gate, the officers and men of the thirteenth city gates did not have the horror of the silk room, and they did not even start to signal that there should be no enemy.

It is so quiet under the city. A darkness. Occasionally I can hear two horses playing the sound of horseshoes. The scent of the East is only reflected in the high walls of Kyoto. The top layer of blue bricks showed a chill of silence. The most strenuous morning, a bird, swiftly passing in front of the wall. There was a joy and a scream.

After the heavy noise, the Kyoto City Gate was rarely opened once, and the heavy city gate opened a passage under the action of the machine, which will be able to accommodate a carriage. Black hole. I can't see how dangerous it is inside.

The officers and men of the thirteen city gates were guarded on the wall. Watching the city gate with vigilance and curiosity. They don't know what happened, why they are from the top bosses, and the incompetent Kyoto garrison officers and soldiers appearing outside are like enemies.

One should be handed over to work in a heartbreaking silence. The black carriage slowly entered the Kyoto gate under the control of the old servant.

Until this time. This carriage is still under the control of the old servant of the supervision institute. This carriage is still under the control of the old scorpion in the car. There is no one in the city outside the city who dares to force the carriage. Location, no one even opened the curtain. To verify the body of the old man inside.

Shi Fei silently watched the carriage enter Jingyangmen. Then look at the gate and slowly close it. He knew that his mission was finally completed. Before he left, he thought that the Kyoto garrison had to pay countless lives to complete the mission. It was so easy to do so. There is nothing in the back. Regardless of his anger about his failure to fully complete his mission, Shi Fei did not care. He just looked at the closed and heavy city gate and raised countless complicated emotions.

The Qing Dynasty court Wenchen is responsible for the supervision. For the old nephew who monitors the hospital, there is more disgust in fear. They think that this old nephew is an old black dog under the arm, and everyone will bite the horror guy. In the eyes of the military big men, the Supervisory Academy is their most loyal and reliable partner. Although they have unlimited fear for Chen Pingping. However, at this moment, Shi Fei suddenly felt that the Ningken single returned to Beijing, but he was not willing to let the Supervisory Academy and the military fight a lot of old people, it is worthy of admiration.

After a long silence, he waved slowly, with more than 3,000 people with complex emotions. The Kyoto garrison soldiers who escaped the birth of the heavens slowly left the heavy walls and the gates of the people.

The black horse carriage slowly entered Jingyangmen. The heavy gates were slowly closed, and several people slowly approached the carriage, which was still in the darkest time before dawn. The light was so dim that it was impossible to see the faces of those people.

Responsible for waiting at Jingyangmen. They are the top figures of the Qing Dynasty court, and one is Yao Gonggong, who was sent out by the court. One is the Privy Council that controls the world's terracotta warriors, and Ye Zhongzhong is one of the students who walked the university under the door. He was close to the black carriage. For a time no one spoke.

After all, the leaves are still open. He looked at the carriage and said: "The dean has returned hard."

Yao’s **** said calmly: “Please ask the dean to enter the palace with the slaves to see the driver.”

He Zongwei did not speak at the side, he calmed his face. Keep the silence that he should be keeping at this time.

There was silence in the carriage. After a long time. The old man sighed slowly and said softly: "A lonely old man returned to Beijing and actually disturbed three peacesmen. It was really unwilling to go."

The carriage slowly started, and the inner **** and the military masters collectively escorted them along the main street under Jingyangmen. Going to the Imperial Palace in Kyoto. The Ombudsman in Kyoto does not seem to know that their ancestors have returned to Kyoto. And it is about to face the raging anger of the majesty, even the ministers in the court, as well as the Kyoto people who are extremely sensitive. I don't know this either.

Dawn in the darkness, trees on both sides of Jingyangmen’s lower street, like countless ships. Shake, shake, and shake in the autumn wind.

The street leads directly to the palace. There are no pedestrians on both sides, and I have already cleared it up, and I have done the highest level of martial law.

open. Lonely, only the black carriage. Go ahead and be alone.

Just before the ground of the Huanghuang Imperial City, just at this time. The sun finally broke away from the **** of the earth, and the leaps came out, shining the bright light of the imperial city, the golden warmth of the fire, and just blending the black carriage bag.

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