Xin Yi turned her head and looked at Jiang Li, her eyes were like icy autumn water, quietly outlining Jiang Li's face, she looked so serious, so silent, and her eyes were red silently.

Once such a familiar face, such a nostalgic face, since when did she feel a little strange?

Jiang Li also looked at Xin Yi silently, seeing the sadness, seeing the heartache, every inch of the silhouette of the Buddha woman, he wanted to imprint it with his eyes, and then engrave it into his heart, and no one would take it away from him.

is still his favorite face, the world is prosperous, not as good as the smile between her eyebrows, but since when did he have the courage to cross over and hug each other.

She didn't know. He didn't know either.

The impermanent fate that lies between them seems to have played a joke on them, and the chess game is secretly mocking, and this love is deep and shallow, and it may eventually die in the troubled times.

The two were relatively speechless, tears rolled down quietly, without any words, but at this moment, they understood each other better than anyone else.

I know, but it's too late. What you missed is not wrong, it is already over.

After a long time, Jiang Li slowly opened his mouth, and his voice was hoarse: "Qingqing...... I promised that I would carry a heavy burden for you...... Now that the game of chess has begun, you just won't give me a chance...... Let me take you to the end? If I lose you, I will be like a mayfly, and even if I win, I will only be homeless......"

"Childe. Ziqing was in vain, but there was no turning back. Xin Yi interrupted Jiang Li's words, she was afraid that if the man said more than half a word, her heart would be dull and painful, "Yesterday's everything has gone with the wind." It's as if you've never met, and you're fine. ”

Jiang Li let out a cold smile and mourned into the bone marrow: "Do you think I can do it? You have entered my heart, into my bone marrow, into my flesh and blood, unless you take my life, you can say things that you have never met." ”

Xin Yi trembled, holding on to the door frame weakly, tears poured out, washing her little face more and more pale: "Childe, you're late, I'm already tired." People's hearts are tired, Qingqing can't avoid vulgarity, and the son can play chess, I'm afraid he doesn't understand the worries of mortals. The dragon returns to the dragon, and the fish returns to the fish, from the very beginning, it is the clouds and the water that do not meet. ”

"Qingqing......" Jiang Li couldn't say anything, he just grabbed his chest, where the pain was so painful that he went crazy, tears kept rolling down, just like her opposite, tears were speechless.

"Childe......" Xin Yi was speechless. Just tears. The golden flowers in front of her eyes were rising, and there was a sweet smell in her throat, and she was afraid that she was sick again.

He said that he had to take his life, and she didn't have to, she had already delivered her life, but unfortunately it wasn't until the end that she found out that the two sides were in vain.

Xin Yi struggled to suppress the churning in his stomach, and the determination that passed by the bottom of his eyes, barely squeezed out his strength, and bent his knees-

"Tomorrow the chess game begins, He Gongzi wins, and his achievements are all over the world. ”

Jiang Li's pupils shrank, and he smiled self-deprecatingly: "Do you still think that this is what I want? ”

It didn't happen that Xin Yi only raised a Ying finger, put it in the middle of his lips, and shhed softly: "After Ming'er, Gongzi turned into a dragon and left, and he was at the peak." At that time, the ministers worshipped their heads, accompanied by the beauties of the world, today's words, no, it is today's old people, I am afraid that it will be easily forgotten. Why do you need to act cowardly at this moment? ”

The new man does not see the old man crying. When you are at the peak, you can't finish seeing the flowers, and where will you remember the front edge.

The dragon that rode away in the wind, where did he care how many tears the fish shed in the water, from the beginning, it was doomed to the players and the chess pieces, and the emotional ones were guilty.

Jiang Li's face was like ashes, his tears were dry, he looked at Xin Yi desolately, only to see the woman blessed, congratulated, and turned away, his steps were resolute and weak, but he never looked back.

Just disappeared from sight, disappeared into his life, disappeared into the blazing daylight of Chang'an in June.

You are playing a chess game, I want a love game, if you don't know each other, you will be left in vain.

You are obsessed with the powerful and seek the emperor's industry, I am willing to be mundane with firewood, rice, oil and salt, and I can't calculate it, and my love is deep and shallow.

In this life, I'm sorry.

The jade leak is ticking, the broken intestines are broken, the soul is gone, and the chess game in Chang'an is still going on.

It was only seven hours, less than half a day before the first day of July, and the prelude to the chaos was slowly unveiled, and the people in the city held their breath, no one dared to sleep, and the earth was restless.

Six hours, five hours, four hours......

Three hours, two hours, one hour......

Chang Gengxing is hidden, the east is white, July 1, arrived.

Chess game, start.

The first to move was the Daming Palace, because he was afraid that the sun would be hot and it was difficult to walk, and the sky was bright, so the emperor Li He led a group of palace people, set off on horseback, and went to the Jiucheng Palace of Tiantai Mountain to escape the summer.

The mighty royal drive traveled for two hours, out of the pass, when the last carriage drove out of the pass, like a spark thrown into the firecracker pile, igniting the burst of ambition from all walks of life.

Immediately, the gate of Guanzhong Pass slammed to death, countless archers rushed out, and the arrows pointed towards the back of the imperial driver, and a general carried a sword to garrison it, shouting: "Defend the city gate to the death! Follow the Wang family!

Immediately, countless rubbings of the printed "Faint Monarch" were posted on the wall by the officials of the major cities, thousands of white paper and black letters, dozens of families stamped, the early people exclaimed, "The sky has changed", the people are uneasy, Kyushu is panicked.

Immediately, the Wang family led the great families, sent 5,000 troops, Chen soldiers in the imperial city, and began to attack the Vermilion Bird Gate, Wang Jian was dressed in military uniform, at the head of the team, and laughed wildly, "Punish the faint king, protect the country! The Wang family should be prosperous!

Immediately, Li Jingting, the king of Jin, raised 3,000 soldiers in the Vermilion Bird Gate, blocking the king outside the gate, Li Jingting personally guarded the city gate, majestic, and looked at Wang Jian under the city with contempt, "The traitor is bold!

Immediately, in the harem of Daming Palace, Queen Wang Yi looked at the hundreds of eunuchs in front of the palace, and hesitated: "Are you all the personal soldiers sent in by that person?" A man dressed as a eunuch smiled: "Yes, I also asked Niang Niang to hide us in the palace according to the agreement. The man looked up, and he was stunned.

A city is noisy, and Chang'an is in chaos.

Later history books contain: "On July 1, the rebel thief Wang clan sent troops to attack the imperial city, and the king of Jin led his troops to block it. The emperor was trapped outside the pass, the forces in the city, the Wang family was more than 100, and the bloody battle was difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat for three days, and the blood stained the white bones of Suzaku Chang'an. It was for the Chang'an Incident. ”

Suzaku at the gate of the Imperial City. Li Jingting, the king of Jin, and Wang Jian's soldiers fought fiercely for three days, regardless of whether they were up or down, blood stained every street in Chang'an City, and the bones were piled up in front of the city gate like a mountain, and the people were so frightened that they closed the door during the day and did not dare to go out at all.

On July 3, Wang Jian still did not capture the Suzaku Gate, and the King of Jin still held the imperial city, and the two sides began to increase their troops.

The battle situation expanded, the bloody wind and rain, and Chang'an became the center of the storm.

However, on the lakeside painting boat of Qujiang Pond, there is the sound of silk and bamboo, which seems to have nothing to do with the chaos in the city.

Li Jingpei was lying on the couch leisurely, with wine still remaining on his lips, and when he saw the woman being escorted in the hall, he was slightly surprised: "It's you?"

Without waiting for the woman to speak, the soldier who escorted her replied: "King Zhao: The subordinates saw that this woman was sneaky on the shore and suspected the enemy spies, so they came to listen to the prince's fate." ”

"Enemy spy?" Li Jingpei sneered, and looked at the woman with a softer gaze, "Long time no see, Cui Dragonfly." ”

Cui Dragonfly raised her head in fright, stunned for a moment, and recognized the man's face, which was the person who took shelter from the rain with the eaves that day, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Childe is you!"

"Presumptuous!" the generals shouted angrily, so frightened that Cui Fei shrank his head, thinking of the last name he said that day, as well as the honor guard at this moment, Cui Dragon's joy turned into hesitation: "King Zhao...... Your Highness?"

The corners of Li Jingpei's lips are hooked. waved his hand, retired the general, walked down, personally helped the woman, and smiled: "This king allows you, only you, call me son." ”