Cunning General Si Ning Chapter 70
Advertisement
Shen Yu raised a hand and pointed his index finger at Si Ning but he had lost a large amount of blood so his hand waver between Si Ning and Shao Lang as he squinted his eyes to see clearly.
Oh Dear, must he make it obvious...
Si Ning shifted a bit to make sure Shen Yu was pointing directly at Shao Lang. A dying man pointing at him and creating a topic for the Officials to gossip about was something Si Ning want to avoid at all cost, he was already the most talked about when Xiu Zhicheng declared him as his Consort to be and Shen Yu pointing to him to create another topic wasn't something Si Ning wants.
"General Si... Ning..." Shen Yu called out, his voice breaking but firm. "You... hur... hur... you... win... finally... see.. ing that...hur.." Shen Yu coughed as he struggled to talk while blood flows out continuously from his mouth.
The sword must have hit a bad spot.
Si Ning knew it won't be long for Shen Yu to drop dead and since Shen Yu had managed to say his name made him to shift to his previous position, Shao Lang at his side. Si Ning raised a brow watching how Shen Yu was breathing hard as he lowered his hand then opened his mouth to form some words while pressing the wound on his stomach to minimize the blood gushing out to buy time for him to say his dying words.
It was in this situation that Si Ning was supposed to be freaking out because a man was bleeding to death in front of him instead he was oddly calm even though it scared him that he was starting to lose his humanity but seeing that everyone present was just like him, looking calm and composed made him felt a little relieved that he didn't lose his composure, watching Shen Yu with a feeling that a person stabbing himself and dying was somewhat a normal occurrence.
Advertisement
Shen Yu spat out some blood, wearing a determined look. "General... Si Ning, you... hur hur..."
"General Shen Yu, you served our Nation well." Qiu Bai interrupted Shen Yu as a means to stop Shen Yu from talking while Mo Xiang put his sword back in its sheath.
Shen Yu continued coughing as everyone in the courtroom watched while Xiu Zhicheng wore a bored expression waiting for Shen Yu to give up the ghost so he could resume the meeting. Shen Yu had been sentenced to death which means they don't have to help him, they only have to watch as he bleeds out till he takes his last breath.
"General Shen Yu, won't you continue what you have to say before it's too late." Song Ouyang said as he bent a little folding his hands behind him not trying to hide the fact that he was hungry for any juicy details.
The rest of the Officials looked curious and some nodded, agreeing to what Song Ouyang said but Si Ning, on the other hand, was just a little curious but for some reason, he doesn't want Shen Yu to continue talking because it was obvious Shen Yu didn't want to say some prayers for him and he might end up cursing at him instead and curse his generations not that Si Ning believe in curses but he doesn't want that to be the last words of a dying man.
Please don't curse me because I will send it right back to you...
Si Ning was sure Shen Yu won't say a word about Qiu Bai's plan of meeting him because Qiu Bai was present staring at Shen Yu making his presence known, making his presence talk to Shen Yu that one more word then he would have to stain his sword himself to silence him for good.
Advertisement
Shen Yu understood this and let his hands fall to the floor not trying to block his wound anymore as he diverted his gaze from Si Ning to stare into space, after some time his head hits the rug as blood pooled around him, soaking the rug, turning the spot into a darker crimson color and Si Ning held his breath and watched till Shen Yu took his last breath.
Seeing that Shen Yu wasn't moving anymore made Song Ouyang bent and placed two fingers on Shen Yu's neck to measure his pulse before placing it on his wrist to confirm if Shen Yu's heart had finally stopped. He stood up after his little inspection and shook his head.
Qiu Bai sighed. "What a beautiful way to die, so pretty." He muttered.
Even though Qiu Bai said those words almost like a whisper but Si Ning heard him clearly and he knows he wasn't the only person that must have heard him.
Si Ning could only see the horrifying scene as nothing beautiful, there was nothing beautiful or pretty in the way Shen Yu died but Si Ning wasn't surprised about Qiu Bai's statement because he had already branded Qiu Bai as a person with a twisted personally after Qiu Bai openly told him he killed his twin brother like he just confessed to removing a pest.
The two guards that brought Shen Yu in proceed to carry his body out after Xiu Zhicheng waved his hand as permission for them to take the body away. Two guards came in immediately after the ones that took Shen Yu's body left, they saluted before they started rolling the rug to take out.
"I also want to request the Emperor to free the men of General Shen Yu in the prison, the ones that did not follow General Shen Yu to attack the Si residence. I will be grateful if the Emperor grants me permission to take them home." Qiu Bai requested.
"Mo Chong Xuan." Xiu Zhicheng called as he narrowed his eyes to focus on the Minister of Justice.
"Your Majesty." Mo Chong Xuan stepped out.
"Release the captured men of Xilie that did not attack the Si residence." Xiu Zhicheng instructed.
"Yes, your Majesty." Mo Chong Xuan said as he stepped back.
"Many thanks to the Emperor for granting my request. I Qiu Bai will make sure our relationship goes smoothly and I will also take my leave first." Qiu Bai said as he bowed and Mo Xiang also bowed.
Uttering such bold lies was something that amused Si Ning because everyone in the court knows it was a lie yet they acted like Qiu Bai's stay wasn't bothering them as they welcomed him with fake open arms.
Since Qiu Bai and Mo Xiang were done with what they came for and had nothing more to discuss, they both took their leave.
The rest of the meeting went like a blur that Si Ning was only half concentrated and when Xiu Zhicheng dismissed the court, he didn't wait with hope that the Head eunuch or Lin Fan might call him that Xiu Zhicheng summons him, instead he found himself out of the court, riding his horse Yun out of the palace with his two guards riding their horses behind him trying to catch up with Si Ning that was racing home.
Advertisement
- In Serial20 Chapters
A Story Of A Knight In A Ruined Fantasy World
A land polluted with poison, filled with cannibals and monsters. A world where society can only continue to exist inside “safe zones”. This is the story of Arsene, a knight who goes on an adventure in search of dreams and hope in this barren land.
8 560 - In Serial33 Chapters
Jingyi Bo is in Fates Parallel (An Irreverent Fanfiction)
Fates Parallel is a gripping cultivation story, following the adventures of a half-spirit girl with nothing as she grows both as a cultivator and as a person after arriving at the Grand Academy of Spiritual, Martial and Arcane Arts. It features fleshed-out, believable characters, wonderful world-building that informs the course of the plot, and girls who hold hands. Fates Parallel is a very good story, and you should read it! Jingyi Bo is in Fates Parallel is a somewhat tongue-in-cheek look at this same world from a different angle, following a totally regular girl who brings bad luck with her wherever she goes. It features shallow, joke-name characters, a focus on the least interesting parts of a fantastic world, and girls who hold hands (potentially). Jingyi Bo is in Fates Parallel is an amazingly hilarious (so says me) fanfiction and you should read it! (This is a Totally Author Approved Spin-Off (Fanfiction) for Fates Parallel, which you can find in a number of places including here on RoyalRoad! Please do read it!)
8 98 - In Serial15 Chapters
The Blood Summoner
Flo is a hybrid, an offspring molded by a human and a dir. In the world of Fleis, an earth forged in the searing furnace of the great Elders, the act of such was deemed a sin so grim that Flo was then sold to slavery, severing the bond with his parents -never again to feel their warm embrace. With everything taken away from him, he now survives in the hands of a human master, fighting in a bloody cage built by human kin: an arena. He thrives in the death of other slaves and hybrids alike for the sake of seeing the light of tomorrow. Ruthlessly and mercilessly, he fought -until he met an old man who changed the course of his entire story by the blink of an eye. Follow Flo's journey, along with a bird-woman and a human deserter, as he turns from a mere slave to something far, far greater in this colossal and mystic world of Fleis -built using the flesh, blood, and bones of a dead Ancient, brimming with mythical races and magic.
8 242 - In Serial317 Chapters
Origin Seeker
The pursuit of knowledge and the pursuit of happiness. That’s all Dream ever wanted. As he grew up though, his naivety vanished and he found that the world was nothing more than a prison that would allow neither of those things. However, after giving himself up to the endless abyss expecting to disappear, he found himself awoken in a new world! Magic, skills, science, technology, and the secrets of the universe within his reach. Dream found everything he ever needed and wanted, and alongside a twin pair of magical fox princesses, he would go on to unintentionally dominate the lands with his unprecedented ability to fuse the world of the arcane with the world of science. Img cred: Alicexz
8 213 - In Serial47 Chapters
The Endless War
New chapters will be posted weekly on Mondays and Saturdays. ---------------------------------------------------- Seers are the only defense that Terra has against the monsters that lurk about in the world. Terra is a city fighting for its own survival in a fantasy world with finite resources. One of the main ways to survive is to fight. War is a common practice and more often than not the leaders of the world cannot get along with each other. In the end, however, all of this fighting does more harm than good. A young boy wishes to put an end to the wars, this boy's name is Isaac. He holds a strong belief that everyone can be saved in this world and that no one should be given up on. Peace is something that he truly believes will help the world and allow civilians to see another day. In order to reach such an impossible goal, he will have to fight in the name of his Region. Does he have what it takes to finally bring peace to the world with the help of his friends, or will he fail before he can even scratch the surface?
8 316 - In Serial34 Chapters
The Hunt
Cecily's blade swung, hitting its mark as always. The man's arm fell to the cold grass of the prison with a familiar thud. He let out a blood curdling scream. A warning to the rest. Stay away, the Hunter is here. That's the name they'd given her, the Hunter. After she cut off the man who tried to rape hers masculinity, they stayed away. She'd made it clear anyone who tried to touch her would be hunted and slaughtered. Cecily kneeled down, pushing the man's face into the dirt so she could use his back as a seat while she trifled through his belongings. "You're hurting my ears," she told him, no remorse in her voice. "Quiet down before I really do kill you."The man but his lip, well aware that she wasn't lying. Sobs shook him, making for an uncomfortable seat. She, however, didn't particularly feel the beed to kill him. It happened, not often, but it did. "Oh, hush up," she hissed, taking out a bag of rations with her metal hand, "it doesn't hurt that bad."With her good, human hand, she dropped the plastic bag of food into her own bag. She pushed up, off the man back. As she was about to walk away, bag slung over her shoulder, brushing against her autumn colored braid, she turned back to him. "Consider yourself lucky," she said, no hatred in her voice, there never was. "Consider yourself lucky that you didn't do anything stupid. And even luckier if one of the scum bagged criminals in here feel a little light in their hearts and help you. Consider yourself luckier if you die there."With that, her old black and white Nike sneakers carried her off into the brush of the huge prison.
8 161

