Chapter 249: Surrounding the Mountain

Before the servants arrived at Daosheng and the wild fox, they broke in and said, "Brother, according to Li Shaoyu, Yin Yuzhao took his sister-in-law to the direction of Luoyang."

Ji Mingde stood up and didn't say anything and chased him first.

In the evening, dark clouds came from the north, covering the entire plain. Ji Mingde rode his horse in front and tied the reins on the Wei River. At this time, he was about to separate the roads. The Qinling Mountains in the south and Luoyang in the east, and the only two roads can be taken.

The spy stepped forward and reported: "The Grand Governor came to the horse's hooves to break up Yin Yuzhao went to Luoyang."

Ji Mingde looked at the dark clouds and winds in the north, and the thunder was rolling, and it was about to rain heavily. He turned his horse's head and said, "Transfer 100,000 people from Xianyang camp into the Qinling Mountains, search for me in a carpet-like manner."

Yin Yuzhao's weird military strategy. All the people who went to Luoyang were strangled to death. Yin Yuzhao brought few people, so he must have entered the Qinling Mountains. Only in the Qinling Mountains, it is easy to hide but hard to find, and he can still play around.

My elder brother not only wanted to take Baoru away, but also wanted to insult him, but at this moment, no matter what kind of insult he was, he could only bear it. He could not be killed once, and this time he could not let him go. Ji Mingde gritted his teeth: "I ordered the three armies to see Yin Yuzhao and must be captured alive. Those who can capture others alive will be rewarded with 100 taels of gold and granted the title of Marquis of Ten Thousand Houses."

In the Qinling Mountains, there is a small farmhouse.

The servants occupied the yard of this house, making fires and cooking.

The rainstorm in autumn comes as soon as possible, and it falls like beads strung from the eaves. Baoru held the little Peixiu who had just woken up in his arms. The child hadn't eaten anything for about a few days and didn't even have the strength to chew things. Baoru broke up some dry cakes, soaked them in rice soup, and fed them little by little to the child.

Xiao Peixiu was extremely well-behaved. She took a bite, closed her eyes, and ate boiled pancakes weakly.

Li Shaoyuan asked Yin Yuzhao to tie the tin under the eaves and stood in the pouring rain.

When Yin Yuzhao went out, Baoru grabbed a piece of dry cake and fed it to Li Shaoyuan through the window. He raised his head in the rain and smiled a little happily: "Baoru, Yuqing promised to leave me."

Baoru fed him a piece of dried cake and asked whispered: "Do you think there is a possibility that we can escape?"

Li Shaoyuan smiled and chewed the pancake: "Don't worry, I made a mark along the way, and my second brother will soon chase you. At most, we can go back in the middle of the night."

Baoru held a child in his arms, and sat leaning against two old window frames that were shiny by fireworks. The sound was not too loud or too small. The sound of Yulala rain was just enough for Li Shaoyuan to hear: "When I was in Qinzhou, I received a letter of divorce. I used to hang it. You probably don't know."

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"It's not that I can't survive, nor that I'm desperate. As long as I want to live, people can always find a way out. But I think, because of that bloody edict, I can never go back to the past. Li Shaoyuan is gone, and the position of princess in Prince Rong's mansion is gone. I have worked hard for fourteen years and learned to be a wife in the royal palace, but everything is gone, so I took over."

Li Shaoyuan was still chewing half a piece of dry cake in his mouth, looking up at Baoru, his pair of beautiful eyes blinking in the rain: "I have never heard you or anyone mention it."

Baoru said, "So, your girl had been in Qinzhou. The one who survived was Baoru who never wanted to be the princess and did not love Li Shaoyuan."

Unable to tell whether the rain or tears were on his face, Li Shaoyuan whispered: "I understand."

Baoru smiled: "So, you can have a relationship with Yuqing, but you have to know that it has nothing to do with me."

The raindrops hit the head and face, making Li Shaoyuan breathless. Until now, he realized that Baoru had been on the hang, no wonder she met on the Fengxueguan Mountain Road, so she would not come out to see him.

She had already delivered his love as soon as she was throwing over the corner of the house, so what if she had loved her? She had died for him once, and since then, he had lived in her memories.

Li Shaoyuan looked at Baoru through the window. She was wearing a peasant woman's gown, lowering her eyes and carefully coaxing the children in her arms to eat. She was so close, but through the gap between the sky and the earth, he could not touch his girl in this life.

A moment later, Yin Yuzhao came back. He looked anxious and seemed particularly uneasy.

Standing in the yard with heavy rain for a moment, he rushed into the door quickly and rushed to Li Shaoyuan, slapping his face.

Li Shaoyuan's robe was worn out, and there was a pile of dim blood on the ground, flowing down from the colorless trousers. It was blood oozing out of the worn knees. On the way to escape, Yin Yuzhao tied Li Shaoyuan behind the horse and let him run along with the running horse. People could not run away. For a long time, he asked the horse to drag it away, but even so, the only person who could move his legs actually left a secret code for Ji Mingde, asking Ji Mingde to quickly chase into the Qinling Mountains within a few hours.

After stepping into his heart, Yin Yuzhao gritted his teeth: "Dog thing. My Baoru was originally an extremely smart and intelligent girl. He just asked you to become a fool. You are not a man. You are just a domestic dog with a rope tied to your bones. You will live forever. The soul cannot escape Ji Mingde's shackles. I despise you."

Li Shaoyuan smiled and raised his head, blood overflowing from the corners of his lips.

Yin Yuzhao held Tong Luoqi's urn box with one hand and pulled Baoru with the other: "We have to leave now and continue walking into the mountains."

Baoru secretly guessed that it was Ji Mingde who chased her, and Yin Yuzhao was so anxious. She asked Yin Yuzhao to pull it off the kang and shouted in a hurry: "There is a child, I can't leave Xiao Peixiu. At least you can ask me to feed her two more bites before leaving, okay?"

Yin Yuzhao had just gone out to observe in person. In such a heavy rainy weather, he didn't expect that Ji Mingde would look for it so quickly, and the Great Wei soldiers of crows were already coming to this mountain.

He said, "It's just a child. If I leave it here, I will let the entourage deal with her and Li Shaoyuan."

Baoru called Yin Yuzhao so scared that he lost his temper. He cried with Xiao Peixiu, rubbed his hands and said, "Brother, good brother, you can knock Li Shaoyuan out, don't kill him, don't kill him, I'm willing to go with you."

Yin Yuzhao looked out the window, Li Shaoyuan, who was tied under the eaves, held his breath and was also looking at him. The servants had already pulled the knife and waited for his order.

Marching on rainy days, especially in this extremely slippery mountain, horses can no longer ride, and all armors have to be taken off. Chang'an in August is still hot, but the Qinling Mountains are so cold.

Ji Mingde rushed in the front and saw three stones in one place, so he led people to continue moving forward. This was the mark left by Li Shaoyuan when he was tied up and took advantage of the situation.

After entering the mountain, following this mark, Ji Mingde did not take too many detours, so he led people to surround the mountain where Yin Yuzhao was. The mountain was just a small village of several families. You can tell that Yin Yuzhao must be in this village.

He said, "Put it in a separate way."

Yin Yuzhao did not kill Li Shaoyuan in the end. Baoru borrowed a cloth basket from the family, carried Xiao Peixiu, and hurried out, and went down the mountain from the steep cliff behind the mountain.

The heavy rain drifted, and the biting cold was cold. Little Peixiu was about to get wet and fell asleep on Baoru's back.

As soon as we went down the mountain, the soldiers woven on the mountain had already chased after him. Many of them with equipment were directly carrying zippers and slipped down.

At this time, a rumbling sound suddenly came from the deep mountains, which was a prelude to the huge torrent that was about to collapse. Some soldiers who grew up in the mountains stopped subconsciously when they heard this sound, but capturing Yin Yuzhao alive meant an increase in the title. They hesitated for a moment and rushed down.

After chasing and blocking each other, Yin Yuzhao wiped the rain on his face, drew his sword, and led his servants to meet him.

In just half an hour, Ji Mingde had already crossed the mountain and climbed another peak. With the road sign left by Li Shaoyuan, it was easy to find Baoru, but Yin Yuzhao would definitely not sit still and wait for death. He ordered people to chase him, and he chose a higher mountain and climbed up, just to intercept Yin Yuzhao's retreat.

But as soon as he went up the mountain, he discovered a greater danger. It was mud and stone mud. After the heavy rain, mud and stone mud that often broke out in the Qinling Mountains were accumulating and rushing down the mountain.

This kind of mud, stone mud, tilted half of the mountain. Look at its rushing momentum, is heading towards the valley where Yin Yuzhao ran. Mud, stone mud, is no more than a flood, and people may live when they fall into it. It is mud, which will flood everything, cover everything, cover it from your head, and everyone will die.

Ji Mingde was in a desperate situation, racing against mudslides mixed with mud, stones and weeds.

He had seen Baoru, so she stood behind Yin Yuzhao, wearing a green gown that women in the Qinling Mountains often wore, and she didn't know what she was carrying on her back.

If the mudslide swept down and if he didn't run away at this time, everyone in the valley would be swept away by the torrent. Yin Yuzhao didn't even understand this, and he was still in love with the battle.

He could see Baoru standing in a daze, occasionally looking upstream. When the rain was too heavy, she thought she couldn't see him clearly. She didn't know that the torrent was about to sweep down, natural disasters were about to fall, and human struggles were futile.

A big stone fell down on the mountain and hit Baoru's back. It was too far away and Ji Mingde could not hear the sound, but he saw her slowly unbuttoning the basket on her back, bent her knees, and swaying left and right as Yang was like.

It was Pei Xiu. The stone hit Pei Xiu, and the child cried, and the two sides were still fighting. She untied Xiao Pei Xiu with both hands, held her in her arms, pressed her little head against her chest, and kept coaxing her.

The mudslide rolled down the trees, carrying mud and sand, getting faster and faster. Ji Mingde ran wildly with his legs. The torrent was behind him, and the roaring dragon was getting closer and closer to him.

Seeing his heart jumping out of his chest, his eyes were filled with red mist. Among the red mist, Baoru, who was standing at the bottom of the valley, was the moment when he was chopped off his head in Guanshan in his previous life. At the moment of his death, he tied himself to the horse's back and let the horse carry him back to Lintao Mansion.

Originally, he vowed not to kill Yin Yuzhao. But the moment he saw the letter in the Han tomb, he didn't want to kill him. He even secretly swore that from then on, the reason for the murder must be asked, and no reason must be killed easily.
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