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If it is said that Shangjing, the capital of the Great Wei Dynasty, is a handsome son who sits in danger, then this Xijing is the majestic general raised by the water and soil of the Great Wei Dynasty. Xijing is the gatekeeper of this Great Wei, and there are 300,000 troops stationed all year round. On weekdays, there is a large population, high-rise buildings, and a lot of traffic. Everything that is available in Shangjing is available here, and there are even many rare things that cannot be bought in Shangjing.

But when the war starts, it becomes a living hell. Every family in Xijing is a military household, and every family has soldiers, and they all have to go to the battlefield. When the father dies, there is a son, and when a son dies, he wants a grandson, and when a grandson dies, there is an old father. Wait until all the strong men in the family have been beaten, and there are still women. This is a place of death that will not stop running to the battlefield until it is empty.

Since the thirty-fifth year of Pingtai, Emperor Wujing established Xijing in the place where the founding emperor Emperor Wuheng was buried. This place existed for the safety of Great Wei, and it was engulfed in war several times. The most recent time was in the first year of Tianyou, when Emperor Chengmin ascended the throne, the family dissatisfied with the woman's ascension to the throne rebelled in Luoyang, and the empress sent troops to suppress it, and after three years of fighting, half of this Xijing was emptied. Standing on the city wall of Xijing and looking at the city, nine of the ten rooms are hung with white silk for funerals, and a piece of white flowers is a sea of tears.

However, after a while, this place has become such a prosperous city again. Until, until a new war consumes this false happiness. If there is really a place in this world where war is not wanted, that place can only be this Xijing. They will never betray Great Wei, because this is their fate alive and dead.

"Xijing, what kind of place is it?" asked Ye Daidui, sitting in the huge carriage, bored. This carriage, said to be a carriage, can actually be regarded as a small moving palace, three feet long and three feet wide, covered with soft thick carpets, and inlaid with a stove burning smokeless silver charcoal, making the room very warm. There are all the things in this room, and Ye Daiwan feels that this is basically the favorite RV of modern tyrants.

"It's a very cold place. Lu Shushen replied with a smile, made a cup of hot milk tea for her, added a few pieces of sugar cubes, cooled it and tried the temperature, and carefully handed it to Ye Daiwan. "But it was lively. People come and go, everything from the south to the north and the south, there are all trades here. When she arrives at the place, the concubine will ask someone to collect some things and present them to His Majesty. ”

"Okay. By the way, Shushen, can I go to the downtown area?" Ye Daiwan blew and took a sip, the thick milk flavor rushed up first, sweet and cheerful, and then the refreshing tea, a little bitter, but refreshing. If you sell it in modern times, you will definitely make a fortune, and the name is palace milk tea. Ye Daiwan thought happily.

Lu Shushen's words interrupted her thinking. "No, you can't. Your Majesty, this is Xijing. Moreover, it is also an important time for the year-end festival. Your Majesty must not act recklessly. Please think twice about your majesty. ”

"Okay. Ye Dai was sulky, so she stopped talking about these words. She's headstrong, but she's not that stupid. "Qingzhan, do you bring Shuanglu? "When I set up this table, there was a lot of joy in the room, and before I knew it, I was at the campsite. The bonfire had already been set up, warm and warm, reflecting everyone's rosy faces.

It takes half a month to get from Beijing to Xijing, and they have a lot of luggage, and the queue is even longer. At this time, her carriage had already arrived at the camp, and the tails that followed the team might not have left Xijing yet. It's good at the moment, Ye Daiwan took a hot bath comfortably, lay down in the warm quilt, and listened to Qingzhan read poems to her. Well, that's right, Shushen and the others have completely despaired of Ye Daidu's poetry, just ask her to understand a little bit.

In the woman's gentle chanting, Ye Daiwan slowly fell into a deep sleep. Candles flickered in the tent, dyeing the night red. Ye Daiwan didn't sleep soundly, she was still thinking about the war in Bianzhou, if she really wanted to send an army to suppress it, this Xijing would be empty again. Some sadness. Those soldiers are all wives and children, fathers and mothers, and they are all the heaven and earth of one family. They are less damned than she is.

Duckweed like her still has a trace of attachment to this world, let alone those people. I really don't want a war. But she was the one who had to start the war, and she was the bastard with unforgivable sins. But at the last moment, for the survival of this Great Wei, she may still have to send these living people to that terrible hell and send them to death.

A tear slipped down the corner of his eye.

The mutation was sudden, and before the tears reached her mouth, a cold light of a sharp weapon woke her up. She subconsciously pulled out the heavy eagle and waited solemnly. "Someone, there's an assassin!"

Yu Yan, who was keeping vigil, immediately rushed to Ye Daidu's side and firmly protected the shield in her hand in front of her. On that day, Ye Daiwan placed a whole box of weapons in front of the maids and let them choose. But they were terrified, but they did not dare to take it. It is a felony to possess a weapon in this temple, and it is punishable by the nine tribes. They couldn't have memorized it any more. But Ye Daiwan said. "Take it. This is our fate, but no one must accept it. Whoever you are loyal to, you are now my handmaidens. ”

"If you are my people, your life is mine. Listen, don't throw your lives away. Ye Daiwan smiled and stuffed a sword into Qingzhan's hand. Qingzhan pursed her lips, but still accepted it. Her eyes were amazingly bright.

With the first, there is the second. But when everyone had taken their weapons, they knelt down in unison. "Your Majesty, the concubine obeys the king's orders. ”

Ye Daiwan knew that she had given them a chance to save their lives at this time, and maybe in the future, they would become her life talismans. Perhaps, it will become another amulet. But she chose to give them weapons anyway. Maybe it's a little silly.

Lu Shushen knelt at the front, raised her head, and continued. "Your Majesty, please issue a shield to the concubines. ”

It's the one Yu Yan has in her hand now. The sword is to protect life, and the shield is to protect the king.

Ye Daidu's heart suddenly calmed down. Outside the tent, the sword light and sword shadows, screaming and wailing, the smell of blood spread strongly. The guards surrounded her tent, and Jiang Ying stood outside the tent with a sword, so that she was immediately relieved. With him, she can't die. Ye Daiwan chuckled. She is no longer the lonely person she used to be, she doesn't have to hold the sword herself and fight at the front.

Perhaps, her mortal fate has changed.