Chapter 33: Endless sorrow

In the past few days, Yuan Zhi, Yan Yi and others dispatched troops to strengthen the defense in the city, and also began to clean up the strongholds of Xuanzong in and around the city.

Unexpectedly, Xuanzong seemed to be pouring out, and there were many masters in a small stronghold, which blocked Yuan Zhi and the others' many attacks.

As for Xia Jun, Yuan Zhi naturally remembered Ye Xin's words of slaughtering the city that day, but it was better to protect himself than to ask for others, and he couldn't scare Yuan Zhi with a sentence of slaughtering the city.

At this moment, the Xia army was stationed, the soldiers were wearing armor and archers bending their bows, and the patrolling soldiers were holding spears and patrolling in formation.

The real army is always ready to fight, and the soldiers do not take off their armor and horses or saddles, so they are called the division of tigers and wolves.

"Prime Minister, Prime Minister!" Before anyone could see anyone, Xue Wen's voice had already entered the account.

Ye Xin didn't pay attention to it, still bowing his head and sorting out the books.

At this time, Xue Wen also entered the tent, "Prime Minister, something is wrong." ”

Ye Xin ignored it, put down the books in his hand, walked to the tent and sat quietly, and leisurely knocked on the chess pieces in his hands.

On that day, after playing three games with Jun Xie, Ye Xin ordered someone to place the three games in review, and when he had nothing to do, he sat quietly and figured it out.

Xue Wen was sweating profusely, but seeing Ye Xin so leisurely, his heart was even more anxious, "Prime Minister, why do you still have the leisure to look at the chessboard? Just now, Yu and Jing Yu's garrison sneak attacked our southern garrison. ”

"Oh?" Ye Xin replied lightly, and asked casually, "How about the casualties?"

"The casualties are not large, and the other side seems to have concerns. ”

Ye Xin snorted, closed his eyes and recuperated, and stopped talking.

Seeing this, Xue Wen couldn't help asking, "Prime Minister, aren't you in a hurry?"

"What's the hurry?"

"Yu ganged up with Xuanzong to deal with us. ”

Ye Xin listened to it, smiled and shook his head, "No." ”

Opening his eyes and looking at Xue Wen, Ye Xin continued: "They just want to save face, don't pay attention to it." ”

Xue Wen heard Ye Xin say this, and he didn't want to say anything, Ye Xin narrowed his eyes again and waved his hand casually, and Xue Wen also retired.

When Xue Wen went down, Ye Xin opened his eyes suddenly, looking at this criss-crossed, dotted chess game, Ye Xin's eyes were cold, "It's a pity that this big game of chess, next time I will kill it." As he spoke, the chess pieces in his hand were all powder.

At the same time, the palace of the imperial capital of Great Xia.

The magnificent and atmospheric palace, the throne of the golden lacquer carved dragon, the carved dragon enclosed the screen, the golden pillar of the coiled dragon, the dragon and the phoenix carved along the top, and the aragonite paving is under the ground, magnificent, extremely luxurious.

The imperial capital palace of Great Xia is not comparable to Jingyu, nor can it be described in words as a thousandth.

Perhaps, only Xia can be respected: "Empire!"

At this moment, the supreme ruler of Xia sat on the throne that symbolized the supreme power, and two or three people below stood with their heads bowed.

Silence, profundity, oppression, majesty on full display at this moment.

"This plan has failed, so let's talk to a few of you. "The emperor of the Xia Kingdom, Ling Heng, has finally opened his mouth at this moment.

"The emperor doesn't need to worry, although we failed this time, we not only obeyed their hearts, but also used this to destroy Xuanzong and raise the prestige of our country, which can be described as a lot of success. "It was the Taiwei Bowang of the Xia Kingdom who spoke.

Ling Heng did not comment, which made the atmosphere at the moment even more depressing, and also made Debo Wang's forehead break into a cold sweat.

"Ridiculous!" Ling Yue stood up at this moment and rebuked loudly.

Bowang breathed a sigh of relief, at least his pressure had dropped sharply.

Ling Yue looked at Bo Wang and threatened, "The empire is like this only if you are hesitant and short-sighted. ”

"If I lead the army this time, I will lead the army to attack directly and capture it directly, why do I need to borrow a knife to kill people like the prime minister. ”

Seeing that the other party was pointing the finger at Ye Xin, Bo Wang also spoke again: "The reckless move will eventually destroy the empire." ”

Ling Yue smiled shamefully: "Since you have decided to seal the Zen, you are tearing your face, so why should you take care of them." ”

Bowang is also dumbfounded, he and Prime Minister Ye Xin have argued many times on the issue of sealing Zen, but after all, they were still photographed by the emperor.

The emperor has the ambition to dominate the world, so he naturally does not want to be controlled by others, and Bowang has thought many times about whether it is right to follow an aspiring monarch.

Ling Heng didn't express his opinion, but Bo Wang knew that Ling Yue's statement had won his heart, but they wouldn't let this country become strong.

It's a dead knot.

"Stand down. Ling Heng said lightly.

Everyone knew that Ling Heng had already decided, and they didn't dare to say anything more, so they all bowed down and retreated.

"Ling Yue, go over and see her. Suddenly, Ling Heng said suddenly.

Ling Yue, who was about to retreat, heard this and answered yes.

Ordered everyone to retreat, and at this moment, only Ling Heng was left in the glorious hall.

No one could see it, Ling Heng's gaze looked at those carved beams and paintings, which seemed deep and hollow.

At this moment, the splendid hall is particularly ridiculous, and the huge palace is only silent, death-like silence.

Ling Heng's hand touched the throne of the carved dragon and muttered to himself, "This seat is too cold, stinging, you must be laughing now." ”

In the first courtyard of the harem, Ling Yue followed Ling Heng's instructions and came here.

When I entered the hospital, what was surprising was that it was different from the brilliance of the appearance, and it could even be said to be ruined.

The courtyard was overgrown with weeds, and it looked dim because of autumn, and an unknown tree stood bare in the corner, defeated and depressed.

A woman leaned on the edge of the railing, with a graceful temperament but a pale complexion, thinner than Huanghua, which made people feel distressed.

"You're here?" said the woman lightly.

Ling Yue also replied indifferently: "Hmm. ”

"He called you?"

"Hmm. ”

"Sit down. ”

"Oh. ”

......

After a brief conversation, the two didn't say anything more.

The woman looked at Ling Yue stupidly, with indescribable tenderness in her eyes, which made Ling Yue even more restless and uncomfortable.

In this way, one of the two sides looked at each other stupidly, and the other was restless, indescribably awkward.

In the middle of the ring, the woman withdrew her gaze, looked at the other party's restless appearance, and said, "You can go." ”

Ling Yue hurriedly retreated as if he had been granted amnesty.

When Ling Yue's figure disappeared from sight, the woman's tears could no longer be stopped, and they slid down her face.

Gradually, the woman's weeping grew louder and louder, and at last she hid her face and fell to her knees and wept.

Ling Heng also came to the woman's side at this time, waiting quietly.

In the courtyard, the woman's cry and the bleak garden scenery made people's hearts tremble even more, and they couldn't help but feel distressed.

Slowly the crying began to become staccato and finally a quiet sob.

Ling Heng had been accompanying the woman by his side, and only when the woman was sobbing quietly did he pat her on the back, and then helped the woman into the room.

After Ling Heng helped the woman to take a seat, he couldn't help but say in distress: "Sister, my stupid sister, why don't you tell him clearly." ”

The woman wiped the tears from her side and whispered, "What about plain words? Sometimes the truth hurts more than the illusion." ”

When Ling Heng heard this, he also sighed helplessly, looking at the woman's pale face, he felt even more sour in his heart.

A curtain of autumn rain, full of dead leaves in the garden, to dusk, how to say all the sorrowful words?