Chapter 232: Under the scorching sun
Huang Yuanwu's eyes were red, tears flashed with tears in the corners of his eyes, and his steel teeth were clenched. He immediately wanted to lead his troops out, kill under the imperial capital, break through the city, drag Yang Qin out, and tear him out of pieces.
He clenched his fists hard and looked at the two younger brothers in front of him. After a while, Huang Yuanwu sighed deeply.
It's not time yet.
Over the past month, the series of things that the Dongwangfu family has made the worst plans. Now that the news is true, what should be done must be done.
It is indeed refreshing to lead troops to kill God and be willing to revenge. What about the back?
Can the three kings who fought fiercely before the imperial capital easily let the Eastern Palace enter the imperial capital? Can the two princes in the imperial capital easily let the Emperor Yuanwu enter the inner city?
Even if he successfully entered the imperial capital and the inner city, would Yang Qin really surrender?
Besides, why did he hang his father's corpse on the inner city wall? Are the two princes in the imperial capital with inheritance rights blind?
All the situations in the current imperial capital are unclear. There are mixed things, internal and external troubles.
"You can't be anxious about this." Huang Yuanwu wiped his eyes hard with the palms of his hands. When he took them away, he regained his usual sharp eyes. He looked at the two younger brothers in front of him and said softly: "You two go down and rest first. After more than half a month of raiding, you are tired. I will send orders to all the soldiers to repair for three days. You two will come to see me tomorrow."
"But...Brother!" Huang Yanghui's eyes immediately widened and he looked at Huang Yuanwu. He wanted to say something, but was grabbed by Huang Yongning.
"Brother, Senior Ning is still kneeling outside the yard and never comes in. He says he is guilty of serious crimes." Huang Yongning said this to Huang Yuanwu, pulling Huang Yanghui whom he wants to say, and walked down.
"I have sent to the enclave by me and am not in the ancestral hall at this moment." Huang Yuanwu Chong said to the two people who were about to leave: "You go back and rest first. If you have anything to do, I will talk about it tomorrow."
The two were slightly stunned, and they didn't expect that Huang Yuanwu would send Huang Yuchen to the enclave. But Huang Yongning still pulled Huang Yanghui and said nothing. The two turned around and saluted Huang Yuanwu, and then retreated.
The father has passed away, and Huang Yuanwu is the Eastern King. In the front hall of the Eastern King's Mansion, even brothers are different from the monarch and subjects.
After the two younger brothers disappeared in the front yard, Huang Yuanwu calmed down, frowned slightly, and walked out of the front ward and came outside the yard.
From a distance, I saw a thin middle-aged man with his head scattered, kneeling in front of the gate of the East Prince's Mansion, wearing a prison uniform, buried his head deeply, and sobbing.
Huang Yuanwu walked up to the man, sighed softly, stepped forward, grabbed the man's shoulder, and helped him up.
A haggard face appeared in front of Huang Yuanwu. His originally deep and wise eyes were filled with tears at this moment. The wrinkles on his face were slowly covered with dust, and he looked very embarrassed.
"Senior Ning, what are you doing..." Huang Yuanwu grabbed the man's shoulder with both hands, trying to help him up.
The man's thin arms trembled slightly, unable to resist Huang Yuanwu's strength, straightened his upper body and legs, but he couldn't straighten it.
"Little Prince! Ning Yi deserves to die!" Seeing that the person coming was Huang Yuanwu, the man suddenly burst into tears.
This person was the military advisor of the Eastern Palace at this time. Ning Yining Zhimo, a cultivator, and the formation master. Zhiji was comparable to Ye Guan. He was an important figure in the Eastern Palace.
In the Eastern Palace, he was a powerful figure. Because of his high strategy and profound formation attainments, Ye Guan retired and became the core of the Eastern Palace's wisdom. This man was only in his forties and was in his prime, but he had no talent for cultivation. He seemed to be weak in literature and literature. He was born with a dignified appearance and heroic attitude.
And at this moment, there was no look of grace.
The King of Dong led his troops to quell the rebellion of the Three Kings, and he was the think tank. The King of Dong died tragically in the imperial capital, and Ning Yi could not escape the blame.
Ning Yi suddenly burst into tears, and Huang Yuanwu couldn't help but feel sad. Ning Yi was the absolute confidant of the Dongwang Mansion, and was the eldest brother who grew up with him. He was originally elegant and heroic, but now he looked like this. Thinking of his father's death in the imperial capital, Huang Yuanwu could no longer bear it, and hugged Ning Yi and burst into tears.
There is no one around the Dongwang Mansion Mansion.
When Huang Yongning left, he asked all the garrison soldiers to leave. Because he knew that with Ning Yi and the Dongwang Mansion, he had deeply participated in the quelling of the Three Kings Rebellion, and he knew the most clearly about the situation. Later, Huang Yuanwu must have told Ning Yi many secrets, and the fewer people around him, the better.
The army has returned to the camp, so there is no need to worry about the attack of the Eastern Palace. Therefore, in the Eastern Palace, except Ning Yi and Huang Yuanwu, there are only a few slaves in the backyard, and there is no one else except that.
After a while, Huang Yuanwu wiped his tears, but Ning Yi was still sobbing. Huang Yuanwu general Ning Yi helped him up. Ning Yi's legs seemed to be very weak. It took him a long time to stand firm in the survey.
"Senior Ning..." Emperor Yuan general Ning Yi helped him stand firmly and said softly: "The death of your father has nothing to do with you, you don't have to blame yourself too much."
Ning Yi kept shaking his head. This time, except for the King of the East, he was the only senior executive in the King of the East, and other senior generals could not reach the level of the King of the East. Now that such a thing happened, Ning Yi felt that his sins were unforgivable.
"Yuan Wu." Ning Yi looked up at Huang Yuanwu. His eyes were red, as if blood was about to drip. Tears were still pouring out, but his eyes were cold: "This time the death of the prince is very strange. I, Ning Yi, are really useless. I, cannot keep the prince fully. Please..."
Before he finished speaking, Ning Yi, who had just stood up straight, was about to kneel down, but was pulled up by Huang Yuanwu, looked at Ning Yi and said in a deep voice: "Senior Ning, if it weren't for you, how could my 200,000 troops in the East Prince's Mansion return safely? Without these 200,000 elite troops, the destruction of the East Prince's Mansion is only in the evening. You have done everything you can do. The death of your father was done by the traitor Yang Qin. What does it have to do with you?"
"Yang Qin's dog thief..." Ning Yi suddenly roared, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, and he immediately fainted on the spot.
Huang Yuanwu was shocked and immediately picked up Ning Yi, and then went to the backyard, entered the bedroom, and placed Ning Yi on the bed. He immediately asked the servants in the mansion to leave the mansion and find Huang Yongning, and asked him to send the best doctor to treat him.
After a moment, Huang Yongning and Huang Yanghui arrived with two older doctors. The two doctors immediately stepped forward to check Ning Yi, while Huang Yuanwu stood alone outside the hospital, looking at the sky, dazed intent.
Huang Yongning settled the doctor, walked out, walked to Huang Yuanwu's side, looked up and looked into space.
It was almost noon, and the sun was so vicious. Huang Yuanwu looked directly at the scorching sun, his eyes unbounced.
a long time.
"Second brother, do you think there are really gods in heaven?" Huang Yuanwu spoke softly, his voice a little hoarse.
Huang Yongning also looked directly at the rape sun, his face was solemn, and replied softly: "Even if there are, they are still a group of blind people."
"You and your third brother went to the imperial capital. Is there anything strange about it all the way?" Huang Yuanwu withdrew his gaze, and the strong sunlight shone on his eyes, leaving a phantom of the sun on his pupil membrane. He looked elsewhere, but he felt dark.
"The strange thing has not happened, but there are always remaining troops blocking the road on Yanghui, and they do not attack, as if they are delaying the progress of the march." Huang Yongning closed his eyes slightly, felt the slight stinging pain of the sunlight shining directly on his eyes, and breathed smoothly.
After a moment, Huang Yuanwu's eyes returned to normal. He looked at Huang Yongning and said softly: "Sometimes, if you look directly at the sun for a long time, you will be dark when you look elsewhere."
"Yes." Huang Yongning replied softly: "The light shines brightly, as if there is no darkness. But in fact, it is all darkness."
After saying this, Huang Yanghui walked from the bedroom, came behind the two of them, and whispered: "Brother, second brother, Senior Ning has nothing to do, he is just anxious and quick, causing the qi and blood to surge. He will recover after a few days of rest."
When Huang Yuanwu heard this, he nodded slightly. Ning Yi was not a cultivator. He had the cultivation level of a monk in his forties. This was because he studied formations and the Dou Qi naturally formed by the meridians in his body, and there was no foundation. Ning Yi's body has always been relatively thin and thin. It is not surprising that he experienced such a big change this time, and it was not surprising that the qi and blood would surge.
"Okay." Huang Yuanwu turned around and looked at his two younger brothers. He saw them looking at his eyes. He sighed softly and said, "Now you are going back, you will definitely not go back either. Let's talk about it."
After saying that, Huang Yuanwu took the lead out of the courtyard and headed straight to the front yard of the palace. Huang Yongning and Huang Yanghui immediately followed Huang Yuanwu and walked into the front yard of the palace.
Just now, the three brothers were all excited. If they got together, they would easily do something angry. Huang Yuanwu temporarily sent the two away and he had to deal with Ning Yi's affairs first.
At this moment, after so long, the three of them were in a much calmer mood, and some things could be said.
Sitting in front of the simple front hall, Huang Yuanwu frowned and said nothing. Huang Yongning's face was as deep as water, and he closed his eyes to rest. However, Huang Yanghui looked around and asked in confusion: "Brother, what's going on in our front hall?"
"Yesterday, some enemies came to kill me, but were blown up by a powerful venerable man." Huang Yuanwu glanced at Huang Yanghui and said calmly.
"What?" Huang Yanghui immediately widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "Venerable? Who is the person? Where are you now? Brother, are you okay?"
"Don't be impatient!" Huang Yongning glared at Huang Yanghui and said, "If you have something to do, you will naturally say that when can you change your irritable problem?"
Huang Yanghui was glaring at the second brother, and immediately shut up, sat in the chair honestly, and stopped talking.
Huang Yuanwu did not immediately explain the meaning of this matter. For a moment, the front hall entered an absolute tranquility.
A cloud seemed to cover the entire vestibule.
This scene is very similar to the moment when the three of them were waiting for news from the East King a month ago.
In one month, things change.
Chapter completed!