Liu Song Hanque

Chapter 377
Yang Xuan is from the Di tribe, so his princess is naturally also from the Di tribe.

The Qiuchi regime was originally formed by the Di tribe, a minority tribe. In order to ensure the purity of the blood, the Qiuchi royal family always married their own women as wives and concubines.

He Liangui asked Yang Xuan's concubine to come out to accompany him. This is no longer an insult to the country of Qiuchi, the regime, and more, it is still an insult to the race of the Di people!
At this moment, Yang Xuan wanted to let Helian Gui know what it means to be bloody when the king is angry, but judging from the movements of his fists being clenched frequently but then loosened, he obviously still didn't have the guts to do so.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince doesn't know something, Princess Guna is also good at rhythm. If the Crown Prince is willing, Gu can let her perform a song for His Highness the Crown Prince."

When he said this, Yang Xuan's heart was bleeding continuously.

Compromise!
He finally compromised!

Even if he changed his rhetoric, it could not change the fact that he compromised.

That is to say, there is no official historian in Qiuchi, otherwise the shameful words "Prince Xia asked Qiuchi's concubine, Wang Xianzhi" would definitely be left in the history books.

Seeing that Yang Xuan agreed, He Liangui laughed and walked away, leaving Qiu Chi and his ministers looking at each other.

"Woooo!"

As soon as He Liangui left, Yang Xuan lay on his back and cried in the arms of his younger brother Yang Nandang.

The king of a country was crying like a child at this time, and he said to the left and right in a trembling voice: "I have established the country for 120 years. During this period, although there were big countries that relied on their own strength to oppress us. But how have we suffered? Such an insult today! It is I, Yang Xuan, who is sorry for my former ruler of Qiuchi, and even more so for the people of my Di clan!"

Yang Xuan cried and cried, but he spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight into Yang Nandang's arms.

"Brother Wang!"

"The lord!"

"Healer! Healer!"

"..."

The crowd immediately became a mess, carried Yang Xuan back to the palace bedroom, and called a doctor to treat Yang Xuan.

After rescuing him until late at night, Yang Xuan regained his senses leisurely, and the only thing he saw was the dancing candlelight and his younger brother Yang Nandang.

"Brother Wang! Take good care of yourself, the doctor said that your blood is attacking your heart, you must not be stimulated any more!"

After waking up, Yang Xuan kept coughing, as if he wanted to say something.

Yang Gandang slowly lifted Yang Xuan's body, and let Yang Xuan lean on him, but Yang Xuan's next words made Yang Gandang burst into tears.

"Dare to do it, I'm afraid it won't work. Cough cough."

Yang Xuan only said a word, and then coughed uncomfortably, Yang Gandang quickly raised his arms to help Yang Xuan follow the Qi mechanism on his back, relieving his pain.

"Cough cough."

"Brother Wang! Don't say anything depressing! Take a good rest first, don't hurt yourself again!"

Yang Xuan shook his head with all his strength: "If you don't talk about it, Gu will have no time to talk."

"Now it's an eventful autumn, Emperor Liu Yizhen of the Great Song Dynasty moved his capital to Chang'an, and pointed his sword straight to the north. The leader of Hu Xia, He Lianbo, captured Longyou, and everyone knows that he covets Guanzhong."

"The orphan's eldest son, Baozong, is still young, so it is difficult to preserve my Qiuchi community under such a situation..."

Yang Xuan held Yang Nandang's hand: "If you think about it carefully, only Nandang can bear this heavy responsibility!"

Yang Nandang was shocked when he heard the words, before he opened his mouth to refuse, Yang Xuan took his arm and leaned into his ear and said: "When you are in trouble, you should succeed, if you can save the country, you will do your best. Surrender, and ask the Emperor of the Song Dynasty to move us and other Di people to Guanzhong or Shu!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Xuan patted the back of Yang Nandang's hand again: "Gu bears the humiliation, all for my hatred of Chi Sheji! Please also promise Gu! Otherwise, I am afraid that Gu will die with regret!"

Hearing what Yang Xuan said, Yang Nandang finally stopped declining.

"Brother Wang, don't worry, I will definitely risk my life to defend my country!"

"Ah."

Seeing that Yang Nandang agreed, Yang Xuan's face turned ruddy a lot.

"That's how it is, tomorrow Gu will issue an edict to let you inherit the throne!"

"I believe that under your leadership, Qiu Chi and the people of the Di tribe will be far better than they are now!"

The two brothers chatted for a long time, talking about their admiration for Liu Song, about the hardships of the past, and about not knowing where and what lies ahead in the future.

After chatting until midnight, Yang Nandang quit with Yang Xuan and told Yang Xuan to rest well.

After Yang Xuan and Yang Gandang finished explaining the incident, they felt a lot more relaxed, and they were no longer depressed as before.

Just about to let go and fall asleep.

The rustling sound of the zither strings sounded, and this beautiful and moving melody made Yang Xuan lose his mind for a while.

He lit an oil lamp and walked out the door, but heard the sound of the piano coming from the next palace.

It is said that it is a palace, but in fact the entire Qiuchi palace is just a slightly larger courtyard, and the distance between the palace and the palace is only a dozen steps.

Yang Xuan searched for the sound of the zither and came to the palace on the other side. The sound of the zither made Yang Xuan somewhat familiar, but his dizzy mind couldn't think of a reason, so he could only step into the palace by instinct.

Slowly pushing open the door of the sound, the scene that entered the scene made Yang Xuan dizzy.

I saw my beautiful princess sitting in front of the piano playing without an inch of green, and under her lay Prince Hu Xia Helian Gui.

He Liangui was startled when someone came in, sat up hastily and found out that it was Yang Xuan.

This made Helian Gui's nerves relax.In addition, the princess also raised her jade neck, and after a while, she collapsed on the strings.

"It turned out to be King Wudu!"

He Liangui left the princess with a smile, took a piece of clothing and put it on, and praised Yang Xuan: "No wonder the king of Wudu praised the princess for her proficiency in rhythm. When I saw her today, she really is a beauty from heaven and earth, making people linger on!"

Yang Xuan pointed at Helian Gui, but couldn't say a word for a while.

Afterwards, he held up the oil lamp, intending to throw it at Helian Gui.

And Helian Gui was also agile, and kicked Yang Xuan to the ground after dodging Yang Xuan's attack.

"Ouch!"

Yang Xuan yelled in pain and the sound of the oil lamp falling to the ground caused the guards outside to rush in quickly.But these guards are Helian Gui's personal soldiers, how could they help outsiders in front of their master?
"Brother Wang!"

It was Yang Gandang who had just left and turned back and rushed over to help Yang Xuan up.

"Brother Wang."

When Yang Gandang's fingers touched the back of Yang Xuan's head, he felt something was wrong. He pulled out his hand and found that his palm was covered with blood!

"Brother Wang?"

With the help of the faint moonlight, Yang Gandang discovered that Yang Xuan had a big gash in the back of his head, and the blood had already soaked Yang Xuan's entire back at some point.

"Brother Wang..."

The temperature of the body in his arms slowly faded, and Yang Gandang's heart and Yang Xuan's body gradually became cold.

Slowly laying Yang Xuan's body flat, Yang Gandang raised his head and looked at Helian Gui with fierce eyes like a wolf.

"It was you who killed Brother Wang!"

(End of this chapter)