04 Stealing the Blind Man’s Cane

Author: Lao Mao fishing for sharks

04 Stealing the Blind Man’s Cane

The slender emperor in black clothes stood with his sword hanging down and looked at the sky. The thick ink sky gradually faded, and a fish belly white appeared in the east.

Then he turned back to Yuan Wuyou and said, "Let's go."

Suddenly, the sound of the watchmaker's gong was heard in the city, and the rooster crowed at the fifth watch.

Then he heard a rustling sound in the reed marsh. Yuan Wuyou was not in a hurry to leave, but he still picked up his walking stick and watched him coming.

The man pressed closer to Jian Ningshuang Yi step by step, as if he was here to claim his life.

"I'm afraid I can't leave yet."

She seemed to be calm, but her right hand was tense with vigilance, as if Yuwen Huaibi might have turned around while running.

Before she finished speaking, she heard a scolding:

"How presumptuous! How dare you hold the Lord hostage? You, a man, want to kill your wife and become a widow, right?"

After taking the lead, a man in blue shirt and fine clothes walked from the direction of dawn in the distance, carrying a white lantern. The person who came was actually Tai Zhu, the Shaobao of the imperial court, who was supposed to be Ren Xin's old enemy.

"Aren't you a pig?"

Just blurting out a sentence that deserves a beating.

When the living enemy appeared in front of him, Yuan Wuyou's scalp felt numb... He finally understood the feelings of these two tyrants and saw her cheating.

The man has a full beard and tail, with a slumped waist and raised buttocks. He wears an open-breasted green cardigan, revealing a piece of fat chest muscle, and is covered with snake-shaped silver ornaments on his head and neck.

He looked at her generously, and his soft-featured face always had a look of sultry contempt that was half-smiling but not smiling.

He was still alive, but her face was ashen.

She Youyu was quite proud of her reaction.

"He is your foster father and my master. He has always been of the same mind as me. How can I be willing to kill him?"

Ignoring the dejected look on the little fool's face, he caught a glimpse of the lamp in Cang Ying's hand and frowned.

"Master, why do you get a white lantern with the inscription "Dian"? How unlucky!"

Cang Ying said: "The old man Gongshu in the city hung the city wall with white lanterns and carried the coffin to the city gate tower. He would rather die than cut off the city. He pretended to die in battle tomorrow morning and lay down directly in the coffin."

Obviously this is her territory and Cang Ying is her subordinate, but he resents her as soon as he meets her, as if she is the only outsider.

Hearing them hold up white lanterns, Yuan Wuyou discovered that there was a faint white light on the city gate at the end of the reeds.

She suddenly remembered! When she came back yesterday with a stick, she encountered Qiang soldiers carrying siege equipment. Because they did not take the blind man seriously, she learned a lot of secrets.

It turns out that if you have more than one child, you will be able to ascend the throne, and you will not hesitate to raise thieves to rebel. You will use the opportunity to eliminate the enemy, kill two birds with one stone, and blame the rebels for killing important ministers. The lord of Blackwater City at the border country will bear the brunt of this battle.

Yuan Wuyou wanted to report the news, so he threw himself into the trap. It turned out that there had been news in the city for a long time, and the stubborn old city lord was actually prepared to die for the city?

Thinking of the imminent attack on the city and the destruction of the city and the country, Yuan Wuyou only regretted that he had been in a dream for three years and had his country crushed to pieces by the fake princess!

A girl wearing black fox fur on her shoulders, her tall and swaying figure supported entirely by wooden sticks.

Seeing the tears on the old enemy's face and Xian Cangying's evil smile,

"Little one, you can't stand this anymore? Save your Bodhisattva heart! How can a cowardly lamb deserve to sit on the Khan's chair? I want the tyrant's family to be extinct, and I want to set up a table where the mountains and rivers share the sorrow, and we will grow old tomorrow.

Climbing the city to die is just the appetizer."

It should be said, but this Lingnan orphan has really not forgotten his original intention. He lives in the home of an enemy who has exterminated his family. He has endured it for many years and still wants to harm the country and the people.

Yuan Wuyou suppressed the dull and sour feeling in his heart, raised his eyes and smiled sarcastically at the master and servant,

"Youyu, you are also a fool. You raise a group of rebellious ministers and traitors who seek benefits and avoid harm. Each of them has his own agenda and seeks to benefit the public for his own benefit. How can you be a puppet emperor and be able to sit still? Sooner or later, you will follow in my footsteps."

These words were not obscure. Cang Ying was shocked after hearing this. To cover up his guilt, he hurriedly said:

"My lord, you cannot kill those who are alive, but do you need to kill those who talk nonsense?"

The three people present unanimously looked at the lower abdomen of the black-shirted male emperor.

Yuwen Huaibi:...Are you polite?

Yuan Wuyou's left hand was hanging down, and her right hand was holding the walking stick tightly. The peach tree was heavy after all, and she felt her hands were sore after a while.

At this moment, the figure in the emperor's clothes stepped over, only two or three steps away before he said: "Bring it here."

That low and cold voice was like a sharp blade being drawn out of its sheath, and the sharp phoenix eyes and long sword were a chilling force.

After solving the case, he came here with a walking stick.

Yuan Wuyou's palms were covered with sweat, and the wooden stick she was holding was slippery. She stared at his slim waist and smooth lower abdomen, with a look of pain on her face.

"Robbing a blind man of his crutch, do you still have any humanity? We two are so blind that we would actually fall in love with you!"

Her tone of voice was sad, especially the cry in the last sentence, coupled with the resolute and sad eyes, her grievance was more real than pearls.

Yuwen Huaibi's movements froze for a moment, but he was still bold enough.

Seeing him slashing at him with a sword, she couldn't move with one hand, so she only held a wooden stick in front of her to block him.

He struck down with his sword, and she just threw the stick up!

——As soon as the white light appeared, the crutch, which was as tall as a person, broke from the twisted handle, split into two long and short pieces and fell to the ground.

The girl in the red dress on the side covered her eyes: "She's very good with the sword, don't do it next time... After she's done it, she can't cut me anymore..."

Men who look cool on the surface often have a violent temper underneath!

Ignoring the interference of others, the tall man in black knelt down and picked up a piece of catalpa wood. He put the thin sword behind his waist and looked at it carefully with long eyelashes.

It's a pity that the inside is just solid black wood, but with age, it actually takes on the texture of black gold.

Yuwen Huaibi threw away the piece of wood in disappointment, raised his chin, raised his jade neck, and glanced sideways at her, "As cunning as you are, if you can't find the Red Sky Sword, I can't kill you on the spot."

The Eastern Emperor's show of skill not only frightened the other three people into not daring to offend easily, but also proved that She Youyu's prediction was wrong.

With trembling arms, Yuan Wuyou picked up the wooden stick that was broken into two long and short pieces. He looked at the man in front of him with a heartbroken tone,

"So you don't care who is the biological mother of the child, and you only come here for the Chixiao Sword? I really want to take you with me. Then I will dig deep to find the people who defiled you, break their bones and spread their ashes to give you justice. Give birth to the child.

, I raise it.”

The girl's hoarse yet soft voice, tinged with tears, and the twinkling tears in her eyes made Yuwen Huaibi's heart tremble, and an inexplicable feeling of guilt surged into his heart.

The man standing with the sword in his hand showed a sad look on his sharp eyes, and he said calmly:

"I just want to crush you to ashes right now. That's all. You can die for your country."

Yuan Wuyou: "...?"

No, buddy, you can't get enough of it? Can you recover from the shyness of the pregnant woman just now and the behavior of coaxing her to admit that the baby is haunted?

She Youyu naturally wanted to keep Yuwen Huaibi, but he was worried that he had a sword in his hand. As soon as he came over and shouted "Zai'er his father", there was a burst of heavy footsteps and the impact of armor dragging from outside the bridge of the moat.

Then someone came across the bridge with a knife and a bloody human head in his hand.

"Your Majesty, I pretended to be captured to find out. The Red Sky Sword was indeed stolen by a fool. Hua Xu and the Qiang tribe are making trouble over this matter."

Following the sound of gongs and drums, a tall and strong man walked out, just like a hill. He only threw the things he carried at the feet of the girl in the red dress, and then moved in front of His Majesty, who was standing with a sword.

"I will pick up Your Majesty in the future. I heard that Your Majesty has been detained for more than a month. Have these mother-like ruthless bandits offended you? Can I take a hostage back with you?"

Yuwen Huaibi thought to himself: Not only was he offended, but he also had a hostage in his belly.

But he was disdainful of this, and immediately threatened the three people present with his sharp phoenix eyes, and even shook his coldly shining rapier.
Chapter completed!