Chapter 83: clear and direct
Chapter 83 Clearly and Clearly
Ji Tingyu!
Her scalp was tight, she clasped Chun Tao's hand, raised her head and looked at the family members of Ding Yonghou who were still saluting, taking advantage of everyone's unprepared support, stood up with her numb legs and almost fell.
Bai Jintong quickly supported Bai Qingyan with his eyesight and hands. He didn't dare to exclaim, and asked in a low voice, "Elder sister?"
She held Chuntao's hand tightly: "Go!"
Chuntao lowered her head to support Bai Qingyan, and quietly retreated from the crowd.
Bai Jintong noticed that something was wrong, she turned her head and whispered to Bai Jinxiu: "Second sister! Excuse me to take care of the younger sisters! I'll go see the eldest sister!"
Bai Jinxiu was also worried that Bai Qingyan could not support her body, and nodded again and again, Bai Jintong hurriedly got up and quietly chased Bai Qingyan.
With numb legs, Bai Qingyan staggered down the steps and saw Lu Pingyan dignifiedly greeted him. He was about to say something to Bai Qing when he saw Bai Jintong who was following him, so he clasped his fists and saluteed: "Big girl. , Three girls!"
"Where are the people?" Her heart was overwhelmed, and her voice trembled unconsciously. She was afraid that the news that Ji Tingyu had brought back was that Shen Qingzhu had something to do, and she hoped that Ji Tingyu could tell her that there are survivors of the Bai family in the southern Xinjiang battlefield.
"In the backyard, Yin Shuang found it. Doctor Hong is stopping the bleeding." Lu Ping said.
"Go..." Bai Qing said that the wind was blowing under her feet, and she wished she could fly over.
It was because she was prepared in her heart, but when she went to the backyard, she was still frightened when Ji Tingyu groaned from the pain while biting on the wooden board.
Pushing open the door, Dr. Hong was pressing Ji Tingyu’s severed limb with a fire-boiled blade to stop him from bleeding. Ji Tingyu clasped the corner of the table with one hand, biting on the wooden board, his face flushed and the veins all over his body burst. The big beads of sweat and blood kept rolling down.
"Okay! Alright! Already done..." Doctor Hong removed the blade, and wiped his sweat with a towel in his **** hand.
The smell of burnt skin and meat is horrifying.
If you have not experienced the battlefield and are already familiar with this kind of picture, let alone the boudoir daughter's house, even Erlang can't help but feel weak.
Bai Jintong opened her eyes wide, and she didn't understand what Ji Tingyu was doing. He actually... lost an arm!
"Big girl!" Ji Tingyu's eyes are scarlet, his whole body is soaked with blood, and his clothes are ragged before he can change. He knelt on one knee as if his body was unstable because of missing an arm, so he choked. "Ms. Shen takes Wei Gao and I rushed all the way to southern Xinjiang. On the way, we met Yue Zhizhou, the guardian of the third son, and General Yue asked me to return the three-volume marching record bamboo slips, but... When I came back, I only kept one copy! Please punish the girl!"
After speaking, Ji Tingyu hurriedly unwrapped the blood-soaked bag behind him, tightly wrapped in a bamboo slip.
Her eyes were red, and she helped Ji Tingyu up and said seriously: "Just stay alive!"
Bai Jintong just came to a sudden, had the eldest sister already sent someone to southern Xinjiang? !
Bai Jintong stepped forward and took the bamboo slips in Ji Tingyu's hand, and read it while reading it out: "On the twelfth lunar month of the fifteenth year of Xuanjia, the brave general Bai Qingming killed the small cavalry in Xiliang and brought a thousand troops back to the camp for support. The camp is already flat. General Zhiyong rescued ten soldiers...The soldiers said that one day before the king saw Nanyan’s fifty thousand troops came, they abandoned the camp and led three thousand people to flee. Bai Qingyu, general of the camp, sent five hundred soldiers to evacuate the people in the rear. One thousand and five hundred soldiers challenged, General Haifeng died and his body was burned."
"On the thirteenth of the twelfth lunar month in the fifteenth year of Xuanjia, General Jiyong defended Fengxian and the Nanyan army attacked the city. General Bai Qingming claimed that millions of living people were behind the lord. !"
Bai Jintong glanced at Bai Qingyan, who was holding Ji Tingyu with a green expression, with red eyes, and then said: "For the chaos of the Jin army, Yun Poxing, the commander of the Nanyan and Xiliang coalition forces, put the body of Bai Qishan, the deputy commander, in front of the car! Head..."
Seeing the text behind, Bai Jintong’s eyes were completely split, tears burst, and a blood rushed to the top of his head, his face suddenly turned pale, and his chest was as if a sword penetrated through him, unable to breathe, killing the sky.
Bai Qingyan grabbed the bamboo slips, bit his teeth and read the bamboo slips carefully, the handwriting was scribble...
In order to confuse the Jin army, the head of the Xiliang Nanyan coalition army, Yun Poxing, put the body of Bai Qishan, the deputy commander in front of the car, cut off the heads of the seventeen sons of the Bai family, shaved the corpses, and humiliated the corpses. Shocked! Bai Jiajun's killing heart is inspired, and he bravely kills the enemy! As a ten-year-old child, I am ashamed and embarrassed, even though I am a literati, I dare to throw a pen and hold a sword! Shroud of Horse Leather... Go!
Her heart seemed to be pierced fiercely by thousands of awls, and a wave of sweetness rushed from her chest to her throat. The sharp and terrible pain made her tremble all over and almost fell to the ground.
"Big girl!" Chuntao hurriedly supported Bai Qingyan, tears falling down.
Even if she had already seen Xiao Shiqi’s tragic situation, she did not expect...When Xiao Shiqi died, it was so miserable!
She closed her bloodshot eyes, her teeth bit her tongue to make herself sober. At this time, she must not indulge in this endless sorrow. The Bai family’s injuries and the Bai family’s tragic grief must be seen by the world! She wants to tear the face of the emperor's daughter like Xinwang... to the people of the world! She used the people's grievances and the people's anger to force the emperor...have to kill the believer!
Bai's hatred, she Bai Qing said with her fate to pay it back!
At this time, after Mr. Cui Shiyan and Guan Yongchong came to pay their respects, the powerful and powerful people in most of the city have come here, and the time is right.
She opened her scarlet eyes and stared at Ji Tingyu, who was covered in miserable eyes: "Ji Tingyu, I have something for you to do! You... can your body support it?!"
"The big girl orders! Ji Tingyu will die!" Ji Tingyu gritted his teeth.
"Chuntao, go get Wu Zhe from my room and return five books of bamboo!"
"Yes!" Chuntao sprinted all the way out.
Seeing Chuntao going out, she gritted her teeth and solemnly confessed to Ji Tingyu: "I want you to bring six volumes of bamboo slips into the main entrance of our country's public mansion! Right here in the mourning hall... present the bamboo slips with this miserable body!"
"You sent winter clothes to my grandfather, father, uncle, and younger brothers in southern Xinjiang for me a year ago! Chongluanling met the leader of the Baijia Army Tiger Camp, Fang Yan, who was hunted down by the killer. Follow you to the nursing homes in southern Xinjiang. General Fang Yan said that Liu Huanzhang had rebelled and colluded with Nanyan and King Xin. King Xin forced his grandfather to fight for his military merits and killed hundreds of thousands of soldiers. The front-line defeated General Bai Qingyu gave up his life to resist. While evacuating the people, Believing King abandoned the people and forcibly took away most of the troops to protect him and flee! You were chased all the way, hiding, and desperately guarding these six bamboo slips back. I only hope that the heavens will return my Bai family's heroic spirit to be fair!"
Bai Qing's words are clear and coherent, nine points are true and one is false, and the source of these six volumes of bamboo slips has been clearly arranged.
(End of this chapter)