and son

At the same time, news spread to Chaoyang Palace.

"boom--"

The teacup in Wen Huazhu's hand fell to the ground and shattered.

Meng Chuji was like a thunderclap in the clear sky, which shocked him so much that his eyes were dizzy and his ears were deaf. He couldn't hear what the frontline spies were opening and closing their mouths, but his brain was buzzing, his legs were floating, and he fell beside the chair.

"Shut up, get out, how could my son die so easily! You, damn it, lied about the military situation!" Wen Huazhu jumped up from the chair, as if she was crazy, her eyes were staring with no manners, no different from a shrew, "Come here , drag him down..."

Meng Chuji mechanically turned his eyes to look at her, and called helplessly, "Mother's queen."

Wen Huazhu looked at him, looked at his bloodshot eyes, which were terribly messy, and couldn't help but shed tears for some reason, then turned her face away, leaned on the round table beside her and lowered her head, tears dripping Hitting the table, a sharp sob came out of his throat that he wanted to endure but couldn't help it.

Meng Chuji also wanted to cry, but when he slowly recovered, he was uncharacteristically extremely calm.

He looked at the spy who was about to be dragged out of the palace, and said loudly, "Wait!"

The spy panicked and begged for mercy: "The Empress, please forgive me, the Empress, please forgive me."

Meng Chuji gritted his teeth and asked: "You said that His Majesty died in the battle, so where is His Majesty buried now?"

The spy said: "Seven Stars Valley. Your Majesty Feishaguan defeated the Dafeng Cavalry Army and aided the Qixing Valley Great Chu Meng's Army. They lost to the Dafeng Cavalry's [-] infantry. Together with the Meng Army, the entire army... the entire army was wiped out."

Meng Chuji's pupils shrank sharply, his voice trembling and choking: "What did you say, Meng Jiajun?"

"Yes, General Meng Yishan of the Great Chu Meng Family Army."

"Impossible!" Meng Chuji finally lost control of his emotions, "My father and Qiu Yu are so powerful, how could they lose! I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

His father is the God of War who is brave and good at fighting, and Pei Jing is resourceful in both civil and martial arts, impossible, absolutely impossible!

"I'm going to find them."

Meng Chuji walked out of the hall.

There are no thoughts in my mind, only one thought: he is going to Seven Star Valley.

Live to see people, die to see corpses.

"My lady, my lady."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mammy hurriedly stopped Wen Huazhu.

Wen Huazhu cried bitterly: "Stop!"

Meng Chuji paused and turned around.

The grief in Wen Huazhu's eyes was heartbreaking, and she couldn't speak while sobbing, and said intermittently: "Seven Star Valley is a land of tigers and wolves. Are you running to die now? You are Jing'er's widow. If you come out Now that it's over, how can I explain to Jing'er?"

Meng Chuji clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were red and the tip of his nose was red, but he didn't shed a single tear. He tried his best to endure the sadness and pain that would burst the embankment again at any moment, and said word by word: "There are my father, brother and lover there, I have to go , if I die, I will go underground and explain to Qiu Yu myself, forgive me for not being able to do my filial piety for you in Qiu Yu's place!"

Wen Huazhu's tears were streaming down her eyelashes, and she was startled by his captivating eyes. When he continued to walk out, she came back to her senses and shouted in a panic: "Stop him, stop him!"

Meng Chuji had already gone far.

The horse roared on the street, and the red figure riding on it passed by like a whirlwind. A dog chased after the horse, barking wildly, and one man, one horse and one dog rushed out of the city gate.

Day and night, Meng Chuji didn't want to stop if he wasn't extremely tired.

Soybean was waiting for Meng Chuji outside the Chaoyang Palace. Seeing that Meng Chuji was in a hurry, he immediately followed him. Seeing that he was too tired to catch up, Meng Chuji stopped, fished it onto the horse's back, and put it in the ration bag bag.

"Drive, drive—"

The horseshoes kicked up a cloud of dust on the yellow ground.

The chasing soldiers behind him were desperately chasing after him, no doubt that they were all forces who wanted to attack him for a long time.

Pei Jing became the emperor, and many people regarded him as a thorn in his side. Now that news of his death came out, the anger naturally shifted to him.

It's just that they didn't run as fast as Meng Chuji, no one was urging the horse to run as desperately as Meng Chuji, sitting on the horse's back bumped as if it would fall off at any moment, and behind them there was another group of people, Wen Huazhu sent someone to protect Meng Chuji of.

After running for two full days, Meng Chuji stopped, because his upper eyelids knocked down his lower eyelids, and his physical exhaustion forced him to stop and rest. He couldn't have an accident until he found Pei Jing.

At this stop, the pursuers caught up, and so did his protectors. The two forces were fighting, and Meng Chuji had no time or thought to care about it, so he fell asleep on the bed.

After sleeping for two hours, I opened my eyes and continued on my way.

He just hoped that it would be faster and faster.

After all, the people sent by Wen Huazhu are elites, they are not comparable to those mobs. After three or five days, all the pursuers are gone, and the elite leader keeps pace with him, saying:

"Your Majesty, there is danger ahead, you should listen to what the Empress Dowager tells you, and go back with your subordinates!"

Meng Chuji turned a deaf ear to it.

The elite leader couldn't help but sighed and followed behind him.

The one-month journey made Meng Chuji hurry up, but it took less than fifteen days to arrive. When he arrived near the Seven Star Valley, there were Dafeng soldiers wandering around with swords.

Yun County, which is the closest to the Seven Star Valley, is also the place that must be passed to go to the Seven Star Valley. It has been occupied by the Dafeng army, and those who enter and exit must go through heavy checks.

The elite guards looked like martial arts practitioners, so it was inevitable that they would show their flaws. Meng Chuji asked them to stop here, and then he disguised himself and brought Huangdou over.

As soon as he approached, he was stopped by soldiers and asked, "Who is he, where did he come from, and why did he enter the county?"

Meng Chuji calmly said: "Ji Chumeng, a silk and satin merchant, came from Chunling. Someone in the family died, so hurry back to attend the funeral."

The soldier swept him up and down, and said with a sneer, "I don't think you are dead at home, but rather like your wife has been prostituted, with a fierce look on your face, you are not allowed to enter the county, go far away."

Meng Chuji was thinking about how to deal with him, when the soybean at his feet jumped up and fell on the soldier's face, the other soldiers were startled, Qi Qi wanted to go up to kill the dog, Meng Chuji quickly seized the opportunity to sneak in, looking back at the soybean while running, Soybean was very fluent. With a kick of his legs, he jumped off the soldier's face, and dodged around to catch up with Meng Chuji.

Suddenly, there were shouts one after another behind him: "Catch him!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, the elite guards guarding outside the city rushed up and slashed wildly, giving Meng Chuji life.

Meng Chuji didn't care about anything, he ran desperately, ran desperately, the closer he was to the Seven Star Valley, the more nervous he became, and his heart beat like a drum in his chest.

he came.

don't die.

Don't die.

If he died, he didn't want to live anymore.

Father, brother and lover are gone, so what's the point of living?

Finally, Seven Stars Valley arrived.

Probably all the people were killed, and after so many days, the battlefield was cleaned up, so there were no soldiers guarding it, and the strong smell of blood lingered in the canyon. Sometimes crows flew over, their quacking was palpitating.

Meng Chuji staggered as he walked, looking around for the figure he cared about.