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In less than a quarter of an hour, the heavy city gate was slowly opened. Lu Changyuan insisted on rushing out of the city first, regardless of the obstruction of everyone.
The guards moved the horse corpse away, revealing the horribly crushed corpse below.
Lu Changyuan¡¯s hands couldn¡¯t help but tremble. He looked at the child with wide eyes and a dead look on his face. He had a ball of cloth stuffed in his mouth. Maybe it was for this reason that he couldn¡¯t scream before.
He had his hands tied behind his back, and several long arrows penetrated his neck, almost tearing his entire head away from his body.
He took a deep breath, took out the towel and unfolded it.
There are some words written on it: Lu Huaichen died at the hands of Lu Changyuan in the 8th year of Jia'an on the 19th day of the twelfth lunar month
The words at the back were mixed with blood and saliva from the child's mouth, making them difficult to read clearly.
Just these words were enough to make Lu Changyuan suffer to death, and he wished he could take out a knife and commit suicide.
At this moment, he thought of the Lu family, and recalled the words he had held when he passed away early in life, and earnestly told him to take good care of his two younger brothers, especially Lu Yangshu, in repayment for the kindness of King Yang Yuande of the Jin Dynasty.
But now, what has he done?
What was written on the silk book: Died at the hands of Lu Changyuan. Lu Changyuan's eyes were split open when he read these words. At this time, his legs were shaking. For a moment, he felt that all thoughts were lost and his mind was blank.
He seemed to be in a daze, and there was a "gurgling" sound in his throat, and he was about to fall aside.
Lu Changyuan has been familiar with the books of sages since he was a child, and his determination and perseverance are very comparable to others.
But he was hit too hard at the moment, and he didn't dare to accept it for a while. If Lu Huaichen died in Yan Zhui's hands, he would naturally hate Yan Zhui to the core, and vowed to wipe out the Qin Palace and avenge Lu Huaichen.
But what if Lu Huaichen died in his hands?
He never believed in ghosts and gods, nor prayed to heaven, but at this moment he couldn't help but wonder if this was a nightmare. He prayed to God and the gods and Buddhas were just joking with him. This child was not Lu Huaichen, but the King of Qin found him. They are just people who mess with his will.
"Impossible, no, impossible"
Lu Changyuan tore the silk cloth in his hand heavily as if he had seen a ghost.
He looked crazy and startled several attendants around him.
Everyone came to their senses and tried to persuade him, but he shouted like crazy:
"You are pretending to be a divine warrior behind your back, come out, come out!"
"Master Lu"
Several Tiqiu saw that he looked wrong and quickly tried to pull him, but he struggled desperately:
"Yan Zhui, Zhuzi bullied me several times"
The attendants left behind by General Zhou Zhong in front of Anxi Gate looked blank after hearing these words, with wary and hostile looks in their eyes.
They were still loyal to Emperor Jia'an, but at this time Lu Changyuan was disrespectful to the King of Qin.
Many people looked at each other with wary looks in their eyes. When they were wary of each other with the Dali Temple Tiqi, they heard bursts of "rumbling" horses' hooves, as if a large group of people were heading this way after Lu Changyuan shouted loudly. Come.
When the people in Dali Temple saw this scene, they turned their heads to look. Under the cover of night, a dark team rushed towards this direction.
At this moment, a group of Tiqi were so frightened that their faces changed, and some of them had a hoarse voice and wanted to hide in the city:
"Close the city gate quickly, close the city gate quickly!"
But the city gate weighs more than a thousand kilograms, and it is not easy to open it. How can it be so easy to close it for a while?
"Seeing that group of people rushing towards us like thunder, if we don't dodge, we will probably be trampled to pieces by the horses once they get off the horse."
Someone had the courage to drag Lu Changyuan:
"My lord, hide quickly."
By now it was too late to close the city gate.
When the soldiers holding bows on the tower saw this scene, they were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders split.
The previous wave of arrows had already been used to deal with the carriage that came first. At this time, even if the bow was loaded with arrows, there were only a few hundred people above the city gate, and the city gate was still open.
There were more than two thousand people rushing into the city. If these soldiers were angered, no one on the tower would be able to escape after these people entered the city.
Thinking of this, many people no longer dare to take action without permission.
Among the brave riders, they wore green robes and woreYan Chai, who was in chainmail and holding a token in his hand, rushed towards the city gate with the support of everyone.
The knight in front shouted:
"When King Qin comes back, who dares to stop him?"
As a result, no one dared to stop him anymore. The guards guarding Anxi Gate even saw the token and opened the city gate wider.
Tiqi, who retreated to the side, looked pale. At this time, King Qin, who should have been far away in Youzhou, suddenly returned with a large number of cavalry.
They couldn't help but think of Duan Zhengyu, the minister of Dali Temple, and Rong Tuying who was currently making trouble in the palace. They thought of what they had done today, and they all trembled like chaff and knelt down.
In the crowd, Lu Changyuan seemed to have lost his soul, he was still trembling all over.
After hearing the name of King Qin, he instinctively raised his head to look.
It was indeed the King of Qin. He was sitting on a tall horse without even looking at himself.
Lu Changyuan felt a surge of resentment in his heart. He gritted his teeth, looked down at his hands, and suddenly shouted heartbreakingly: "I'm going to kill you, kill you"
This time there was no need for Yan Zhui to give orders, and all the attendants guarding the gate were able to capture him.
Yao Shi rode his horse, and walked behind under the protection of Xiaoqi. He lowered his head and glanced at Lu Changyuan, who was suppressed to the ground, his eyes were red, and he was struggling desperately.
The scholar who was trusted by Duan Zhengyu in Dali Temple was in a state of disarray. Mud water splashed on his face. He no longer had the arrogance and indifference of the past, but instead cried and hated him.
"Master Lu, this is cause and effect." He spoke slowly. As the horse passed by Lu Changyuan, he sighed softly:
"I gave you a chance. It's just that you were blinded by hatred." He wanted to kill Yan Zhui to avenge Lu Huaichen, but he didn't expect that the hatred would eventually burn to him, causing him to suffer the consequences.
He was eager to kill Yan Zhui, but in his haste, he didn't even wait for Lu Huaichen's carriage to stop in front of the city gate before firing the arrow.
He wholeheartedly wanted to avenge Lu Yangshu and joined the officialdom. And because of his bad intentions that day after joining the officialdom, he took Fu Minghua's idea and offended the Qin Palace.
Finally, he joined Rong Tuying's party and impeached Yan Zhui at Rong Tuying's suggestion, but was brutally retaliated by the Qin Palace.
Lu Huaichen fell into the hands of Yan Zhui, and if he made a mistake, he would make mistakes every step of the way.
Why should Yao Huazhi come to plead for mercy? The opportunity was placed in front of him, but hatred blinded him, but he failed to cherish it. Instead, he ordered Lu Huaichen to be shot to death with his own hands.
One wrong step leads to a wrong step.
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