Because of the festival at night, Wei Gongziqing was unusually irritable during the day, squinting his eyes from time to time and squinting at Zhou Rushui, obsession and hatred flashed back and forth in his eyes, and then he looked at her and smiled at the wildflowers in the mountains.

He was furious, flailed his whip in a rage, and galloped away with the procession, not even the wildflowers.

The sudden bump made Zhou Rushui withdraw her gaze from the flowers, she turned her eyes, calmly looked at Wei Qing in front of her, and looked at him like a hunting look, her expression was neither humble nor arrogant, and her demeanor was quiet and noble, like an immortal coming from a painting.

Wei Gongziqing couldn't help but look at her again, and when he came back to his senses, he was even more angry, and the indescribable frustration haunted him, making his hand holding the reins tighten tightly, and his knuckles clicked twice.

At noon, Wei Gongzi ordered his servants to spread a thick brocade under the tree, and there were a few brocades on the brocade, and the food was sumptuous, like a feast. The accompanying servants sang a small tune on the side, and he appreciated it for a while, then looked at Zhou Rushui's carriage and said to the servants and maids on the side, "Go and invite the female monarch to come and eat." ”

After a short time, the servant and maid hurriedly returned, bowed to him, maintained a squatting posture, and said cautiously: "The lady has already eaten, thank Your Highness for your kindness." ”

"Have you eaten?" Wei Gongzi gritted his teeth with hatred, picked up the wine cup and poured it straight into his mouth, frowning, his face was full of boredom and depression, and he gritted his teeth and said: "This week, Tianjiao really doesn't know what to do!"

Later, when it was time to Shen, a strong wind suddenly blew, and the sky gradually darkened. In a moment, a flash of lightning streaked across the gloomy sky, and the lightning struck straight into the clouds, causing a muffled sound.

At that time, the convoy was galloping, and because of this muffled thunder, Wei Gongzi hurriedly stopped his horse. Seeing the bad weather, he dissatisfiedly reorganized the convoy and ordered to camp in the clearing.

In a short time, the wind gradually rose, and the sky became more and more gloomy, and before the hour came, it seemed to be night. The bean-sized raindrops smashed down sparsely, and the rain hit the car window and smashed Zhou Rushui's face abruptly.

Shuying was startled, she was busy holding down the curtain of the car to kill it, her hair was blown messily by the wind blowing through the window and scattered in her ears, she wiped her face, and said helplessly: "This rain is also unusual!"

Zhou Rushui glanced at her, smiled softly, pinched the silk handkerchief and wiped her face slowly, not annoyed at all, but said leisurely: "The wind and rain will leave us here, how do you know if it is not the kindness of God?"

She knew in her heart that Wei Qing's thoughts about her were complicated, but because she was still in the surrounding realm, and there was a left guard to protect her, he couldn't help her, so she could only gallop all the way with her head stuffy, and she was more or less willing to enter his Wei realm as soon as possible, and she didn't want to be subject to her anymore. But I didn't think that the sky was beautiful, this rain poured down, and the road in the day was in vain.

In a short time, the wind was gusting, and the tent doors rattled, and rows of tents were spread out like sails in the clearing.

Seeing that his tent had been set up, Zhou Rushui strode towards the tent as soon as he saw the emptiness, and before Wei Gongziqing could react, he flashed into the tent with a cat. Seeing that she avoided him like a flood beast, and disappeared in the wind and rain, Wei Qing suddenly wanted to laugh. Suddenly, he grinded his teeth hatefully.

At night, Wei Gongziqing came to invite Zhou Rushui to have dinner with him again, Zhou Rushui refused as usual, Wei Qing was so angry that his teeth itched but he couldn't help her. It seemed that there was nowhere to vent his anger, so he summoned the Wei envoy who was traveling with him to feast and drink.

At that time, the night was dim, the rainstorm was vigorous, Wei Qing's tent was bright, and the singing voice of the servant came eloquently, singing a small song of the Wei Kingdom, she was singing: "Big Barley leans over, both stubborn and rising, upside down and can't be broken, high-spirited and hurt." My life is also weak, and I pass like this day and night, turning the eternal sorrow into a song for the wind. ”

There was a lot of sadness in this tune, and there seemed to be dissatisfaction in the camp, and there was a sound of smashing. After a while, the servant sang again, and sang the joy of autumn hunting, rough and passionate, as if he could really see a warrior hunting, breaking bamboo, continuing bamboo, flying soil, chasing meat, the sound was vivid, and it made people's blood boil.

At that time, Zhou Rushui had just bathed and changed clothes, and the music in Wei Qing's tent was so beautiful that she couldn't help but raise her head, she raised her eyebrows lightly, and laughed out loud in an instant, took a few steps forward, and fell on the couch at will, letting her wet long hair slide down like dew droplets, and her black and white eyes rolled, and she told Shuying to get the wine, and she sighed: "He really enjoys it!"

After a while, she poured herself a drink and drank happily, listening to Wei Qing's Wei Qu, lazy like a cat. From time to time, he stretched out the tip of his pink tongue to lick the wine surface, squinted his eyes, and his picturesque eyes were full of charm, which was really alive and fragrant.

Su Ying put on a robe for her, and blushed her cheeks on her flushed and lazy face, and persuaded her heartily: "Don't be greedy for a cup, in this situation, it's always bad to make mistakes because of alcohol." ”

Zhou Rushui looked at her with a smile on his face, his eyes were dark, as if all the aura in the world was in her eyes.

At this moment, the music outside stopped. After a while, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the tent, and before long, the sound of horses' hooves rang out, and Wei envoys surrounded Wei Qing and galloped towards the mountains and forests not far away, holding bows and arrows in their hands, as if they were in high spirits and wanted to hunt in the rain.

Listening to the hustle and bustle, Zhou Rushui raised his eyebrows.

There was a faint aroma of wine lingering in the tent, it was plum wine, some sweet, some astringent. A glimmer of light flashed in Zhou Rushui's eyes, she opened her eyes and looked at Jiong Qi with low eyebrows on the side, her voice was low, a little sweet, a little astringent, she asked him: "Year after year, the most common nuisance of barbarians is always the border of our Zhou, is it a last resort, there are few people who have the idea of fighting Wei first, why should you?"

Jiong Qi glanced at her with a calm expression, "The Wei people take pleasure in chasing wild beasts, so in the Wei land, there are many sons and daughters who are good at riding and shooting. ”

Zhou Rushui nodded with satisfaction, turned his head to look at him, and his color was overwhelming, "Ranye, the cavalry of the Wei State, heavily armored and fully armed, is unstoppable." Even when the barbarians see it, there are few who do not lose heart. So on this Zhou soil, I knew that it was the marriage of Zhou and Wei, and I felt very lucky. As soon as the Wei cavalry came, didn't the barbarians flee in a hurry?"

As she spoke, she took a sip of wine and raised the corners of her lips slightly, "But is that really the case?" It is difficult to have affection between the nations, but only to make Lil. The situation in recent days is different from that year, the barbarians bit Wu Zhou to death, but did not touch Wei Tu at all. In this case, why did Wei go to this troubled water? Even if he wanted to go, shouldn't he wait for us to lose and the barbarians before coming to the fisherman to make a profit? I don't think that I can be more beautiful than this country. Speaking of this, she smiled lowly, and under the candlelight, it was like a beautiful frost and snow under the bright moonlight.

She has always been very sober and transparent, even when there is a moment of confusion and grievance, she might as well clearly analyze herself.

I saw her take out the green dragon sigil from her purse, play with it in her hand, and raise it towards Jiong Qi. Her voice was soft, as beautiful as a yellow bird on the branches, and she said, "If I can't figure it out for the time being, I won't think about it." I just thought that in the past, you were born and died on the battlefield under the seat of the eldest brother, and you really shouldn't be buried beside my sister-in-law. When you arrive in the Wei Kingdom, why don't you take a look at the iron horses of the Wei people, if you can steal the teacher, it will be the best. If you can't, you can also take a closer look at the terrain and mountains of Wei, and I will let you come back at that time. If you are a hero, you are dead, and you should be shrouded in horse leather? ”

Her voice was very light, but it was extremely serious and firm. This firmness really made Jiong Qi stunned, and it also made Qi Qi, who was hidden in the shadows, slightly stunned.

Since the death of the crown prince, Zuo Wei has been depressed for a long time, and the king has been afraid of them, and they will not obey the orders of Empress Lou. After that, Lou couldn't, so he had to let them unload their armor and return to the field. Dao will wait for the coming day of the green dragon talisman to be called, and then reunite.

There is a way that the one who gets the green dragon rune is the left master. They couldn't have imagined that after a few years, the head of the Left Guard Army would be replaced by a beautiful sister-in-law who had not yet taken care of herself. When they saw Zhou Tianjiao for the first time, they were really unconvinced! However, since Fengyin County, they have all changed, and they have all become convinced.

Their female monarch will exchange hostas for four crab shell yellows regardless of previous suspicions, and will not forget the hardships of the people to save others when the disaster comes. She is far-reaching, open-minded, kind and innocent, but also heroic and generous. is as beautiful as a fairy and as soft as a delicate flower, but her bones are full of responsibility. Since Zuo Wei was reunited because of her, she really had never let them down.

Jiong Qi looked at Zhou Rushui fixedly, and after a long silence, he shook his head heavily, compared his right hand to his heart, solemnly bowed to Zhou Rushui, and said in a deep voice: "My subordinates are willing to live and die with the female monarch!"

"What you want in your life, isn't it your own strength to re-shine the lintel?" Zhou Rushui looked at him sideways, and his white jade flawless face was full of seriousness. After a while, he smiled again, and said casually: "This is just a strategy, if I am trapped in Wei Tu, you have to come back for me." For me, for my deceased eldest brother, guard this country, this Li Min!"

These words were somewhat dignified, and Qi Qi also appeared from the shadows, bowing to Zhou Rushui with a dignified expression.

But at this moment, the leader of the team who had been guarding outside rushed into the tent in the rain, his always cold and hard face was full of anxiety, the rain fell on the carpet along his cheeks, his palms were full of wet and cold sweat, he stabilized his mind, and said to Zhou Rushui: "Female monarch, the big thing is not good!

As soon as his voice fell, there was silence in the tent.

Zhou Rushui sat up straight on the couch, the raindrops the size of beans smashed on the tent cloth and clanged, her lips squirmed, tilted her head, obviously a little stunned, and asked him, "What?"

The voice trembled, and he frowned and said, "There is a hustle and bustle in the tent just now, and we haven't realized it." It wasn't until the wind blew the tent that I felt the smell of blood coming out of Prince Wei's tent. When you have to take a look at the account, you will know that something is wrong. I saw him fall to the ground, the dagger pierced his back, and when he turned over, he was already out of breath!"

"So those Wei envoys are not hunting, but fleeing?" Zhou Rushui could look at him, and his voice was hoarse because of nervousness and consternation.

"It's a subordinate who has neglected!" "He knelt on the ground, wanting to apologize, how could he know that the prince of Wei was killed by the Wei envoy who was traveling with him!

Zhou Rushui waved his hand, he didn't blame him, and hurriedly walked towards Wei Qing's tent with clogs, her pace was extremely fast, her long wet hair was tied at the back of her neck, and in the wind and rain, it was like a willow branch fluttering in the wind.

Wei Jun's most beloved son died quietly in the surrounding realm, in the remote wilderness where no one was around, and the Wei envoy who accompanied the regiment also fled into the mountains and forests half an hour ago, pretending to hunt. The so-called night of murder in the dark and windy night, this is really true! In addition to killing Wei Qing, what other intention did such a meticulous act have? Is it to blame Zhou? What a case of planting blame!

At that time, a muffled thunder crossed the dark night sky, Zhou Rushui raised her eyes, looked at the dark sky, and let the rain fall on her cheeks. The autumn raindrops were cold and biting, but she was a little numb. She only felt that a huge invisible net was falling towards the sky, and when she finally grasped a little clue in this chaotic dark tide, it was too late.

The author has something to say: the professor replied to my email, and as soon as I entered the paper, I wrote it as soon as I had time, and the quality came first.

A friend asked when this article would be finished?

I want to say that it will be written this year, and I won't write ancient sayings after writing this book, it's too draining.

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