In the next few days, the emperor was still discussing with the princes and kings how to deploy the army, Jiang Tang came to Chu Xianzhao's room and told Chu Xianzhao the information she had about various countries, and gradually the two did not hide anything.

When Chu Xianzhao asked to meet the other guards of the Crow Qiwei, Jiang Tang refused without hesitation.

She didn't think there was any need to do these things, and if he really needed help from others, she would contact them, and she couldn't risk letting her companions be wiped out.

In Jiang Tang's opinion, there are many ways for Chu Xianzhao to get information, the most stupid thing is to risk himself, he doesn't know how to kill people with a knife, Chu Xianzhao has the experience of leading troops to fight, but the spy is indeed not as good as Jiang Tang.

Jiang Tang suggested that he could find a way to contact Emperor Qingguo, and Chu Xianzhao also had such an idea, but if he wanted to become a "friend" of the little emperor, he must have something he was interested in, and it happened that he had such a thing in his hand.

Chu Xianzhao smiled, and there was some comfort in his smile.

He lay on the bed and closed his eyes, feeling that his current thoughts were really crazy, if Chu Xiaohua knew, he might be so angry that he vomited blood.

He took out the snuff given to him by Shen Sanqian from his arms and took a good puff to calm his mood.

The vision in front of him slowly became blurred, and it was as if he had entered a beautiful dream with the people he wanted to see.

At the beginning of March, the cold air in the setting sun city slowly dissipated, and a soft and weak spring rain followed.

Chu instantly summoned the dripping rain outside the window, the rain fell on the window, and fell on the young shoots that were about to be unearthed in the mud soil of the yard, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, but there was some bitterness in this smile, and there was his longing for the old man in the bitterness, and the bits and pieces of the past seemed to converge into spots of light in the eyes, and those pictures full of happiness, streamers, inadvertently burst into tears.

In the days when he left the Yin Kingdom, the person he dreamed of the most was not the deep-thinking Emperor of the Yin Kingdom, nor the lonely Princess of the Bottle Kingdom, nor the Princess of Daqin, who was punished by heaven to save his life.

Instead, the cloud-robed woman who often listened to him chatter about interesting things in the palace while playing the lute, she pillowed her round knees like ivory, and said in a daze that when he became the emperor in the future, she would definitely make her the imperial concubine.

Of course, she will definitely marry her in style.

Later, although he had not yet become the emperor, he was about to get married, and the woman who sat in the sedan chair with him was not her.

Where is she?

Look at yourself in the crowd.

Chu Xianzhao slowly grasped the fallen leaves on the windowsill, and his lips trembled slightly.

He was born with a gap in his heart, but she added it with a smile

The gap made him feel warm and peaceful.

"When I wasn't in Yinguo, were you okay?"

If it's not good, you should resent me for abandoning you and the child in your belly.

Chu Xianzhao's eyes were moist.

But what he didn't know was that the woman not only did not resent him, but waited for him to come back with hope, and she would wait until she lay down in the dirt.

The concubine will never regret it, and she will not complain if she leaves people.

Ten days later, Jiang Tang held a letter in his hand, and his face was as white as new snow.

"This letter is from Yinguo, and there is no other secret letter, it is related to you. ”

Chu Xianzhao sat by the window reading the letter, and Jiang Tang was also looking at the contents of the letter.

"Does Your Highness want to reply?" Jiang Tang asked after a long silence.

A tear dripped on the paper, blurring the handwriting on it, Chu Xianzhao slowly clenched his fists and handed the crumpled letter to Jiang Tang.

"No need, burn this letter. ”

There are only four words on it.

Mother and daughter are safe.

——

Chu instantly summoned his mind to walk unconsciously on the streets of Sunset City, letting the rain wash his face, no matter how cold his body was, his heart was still hot.

He actually has a child, this feeling of blood thicker than water can't be dissipated in his heart, the only regret is that he can't hold the child with his own hands, even if it's just a glance.

Chu Xianzhao told himself that this child must also want to go back to Yinguo, and both their mother and son were waiting for themselves, waiting for their father, who was sorry for them too much.

But he couldn't go back.

At this time, he looked at the streets of Daqing Luoyang City, a light rain fell in the sky, and there was no cold heart of autumn rain and the sudden arrival of summer rain, which did not hinder the carriage on the street.

On the towering city wall, young men and women walked side by side with oil-paper umbrellas, and the puddles under their feet were trampled by pedestrians again and again, and their laughter and laughter were ...... All these things in front of him made him miss that woman immensely.

It seemed that the faces of those cloud-robed women carried her breath, their smiles, their eyes, their voices, and her breath could be felt everywhere.

There are only four words on the letter, and it says that the mother and child are safe.

After all, Emperor Yin still did something that made him feel at ease, but the meaning of this was self-evident, and this message was both happy and sad for him.

I am glad that I and Su Nianyu's child was finally born safely, both of them are safe and sound, and the child will not lose his mother's love since he was a child, sad that he can't hold this child with his own hands, and can't accompany Su Nianyu through this painful process, he owes her too much, and he can't pay it back in this life.

I have to say that Emperor Yin has a lot of means in attacking the heart, and he wants to let himself Zhao put down the anger in his heart and return to Yinguo, only in this way can he see his child.

Chu Xianzhao walked aimlessly in the city of the setting sun, the flow of people on the street passed by him, and the next moment he was in a strange alley, there were men singing and drinking in the tavern next to him, a group of children running past him with kites, and then he followed the group of children to an empty temple.

The drizzle had stopped early, and it was already time for the sun to set in the west, and Chu Xianzhao was sitting on the steps of a dilapidated temple in the north of Luoyang City, where there was a large open space in front of the temple, where those children were flying kites.

Along the way, he imagined the appearance of the child countless times in his mind, and thought of the lonely figure of the child's mother waiting for him to go back, but even so, he was still unmoved.

He wanted to be quiet, but he felt that the fire in his heart was burning, tormenting him repeatedly and upsetting him.

Hua Youyue died tragically under the rain of arrows of Emperor Yin in order to send herself away, if he went back to admit his mistake, wouldn't she die in vain?

There is also Ying Liyang, she needs thousands of troops and horses, so she will get thousands of troops and horses for herself, how can he live up to her heart for herself.

King Xilin is the king of the apocalypse that the Shadow Moon Sect has been waiting for for a thousand years, and he killed him with his own hands, and this responsibility also fell on his shoulders, he couldn't just walk away.

If you don't go back, you're very selfish, and when you go back, you're even more selfish.

He will go back, he will go back after all, go back with his thousands of troops and horses, fight to the death with that man again, and avenge Hua Youyue.

The sun was setting in the background, the light in the distance gradually dimmed, and the children also went home one after another under the cries of their parents, leaving only Chu Xianzhao sitting in front of the temple, stunned at the open space.

He suddenly laughed, laughing loudly in front of the temple, and the laughter spread far away, and the dilapidated Buddha statue behind him was still not angry or dignified.

The joys and sorrows of the world are never the same.

Chu Xianzhao lay on the steps of the temple with his limbs spread out and laughed loudly until the night covered himself, for some people, it is much more interesting to laugh at the game than to admit defeat, but this will not help him at all for the path he is going to take, but it will make him feel a little more comfortable now.

Since the road has been walked a lot, it is necessary to go all the way to the end, whether the road is wrong or right, the scenery on the road is something he has never seen in Yinguo, the right thing is always done by a very small number of people, and he also believes that they are right.

Just like Ying Liyang said to him at the beginning, I hope that in the world a thousand years from now, whether there is a person like her or not, the sun will be able to shine on every inch of the world.

He must not only defeat Chu Xiaohua in terms of strength, but also defeat him in time, and since he wants to do it, he must do it Xiao

Sprinkle some.

The light rain is new, and a thunderstorm begins.

——

The fact that the Imperial Palace and the Guogong Mansion were invaded by assassins could never be just settled, and the Imperial City Guards and Jin Wuwei's people investigated for a long time, but they still failed to find any clues related to these assassins, and the real suspect Chu Xuanzhao was still hiding in the Shen family manor.

Since his reputation was shocked after he defeated the prince of Zhejiang and Han in the last palace competition, recently there have always been some swordsmen from the rivers and lakes who came to the Shen family manor and said that they wanted to challenge him, and the family drove away a group and came again, and it was not easy to go out openly.

Now that he can be regarded as a real and genuine celebrity in Jinghua, no one dares to slander this illegitimate son of the Shen family, and the power of the Shen family is needless to say, not to mention that he not only saved the grandfather of the country in the hands of the assassin, but also defeated the prince of Zhejiang and Han unscathed at the palace dinner, and used the sword move of Qing'an Longxian.

His current position is Jinyiwei, but Jin Wuwei and the people in charge of the palace have sent people to the Shen family manor, hoping to draw him into his team, and also have the purpose of befriending the Shen family, and the little grandfather Zhao Yunlong came to the Shen family manor to chat with him in three days, and learned from him that even Qing'an Longxian wanted to see him.

Chu Xianzhao still has a lot of things to do now, and he will temporarily put aside the matter of meeting Qing'an Dragon Immortal, you must know that he has obtained a map to the realm of the mirage, which is full of all kinds of unimaginable things, and there is even no shortage of human weapons that can defeat the Iron Shura Legion, except for the army fleet of Ying Liyang and Shen Sanqian, he must be one foot higher than Chu Xiaohua to penetrate the battlefield leading home.

The second is that he saw the secrets of those invisible people under the Daqing Palace, no matter where those monsters came from, this matter must have something to do with Empress Zhao, he doesn't know how many of these monsters are, hundreds or thousands?

If such monsters were to rush out of the ground, they would be able to slaughter the entire people of Sunset City and turn the city into a city of blood.

The underground of the Daqing Palace is a man-made ant nest, and the place he entered is just one of the caves, which hides too many dark and unsightly secrets, which he happened to see, any Qingguo people who know these secrets, they will hide this secret in their hearts and will not communicate with outsiders, once they leak this secret, they will be hunted down by the Zhao royal family to the ends of the earth.

Chu Xianzhao is not a person from Qingguo, a secret is equal to a handle, if he wants to defeat this crazy Empress Zhao, his thoughts must be even more crazy than Empress Zhao.

As Jiang Tang told him, if he wanted to defeat Chu Xiaohua, he had to become a friend of his enemies, so he had to take a risk.

Before that, he had to find the right moment, and it would be calm before the storm.

On the morning of the March sting, Chu Xianzhao got up to practice swords according to his usual habits, and comprehended the Xilin Sword God

After about half an hour of teaching him sword moves, the people from the manor came to Chu Xuanzhao's side and said softly: "Young master, someone wants to see you, it is Her Royal Highness the eldest princess." ”

Chu Xianzhao was slightly stunned, he didn't expect this Lord Qing'an Longxian to really insist, in fact, since he entered the sunset, he wanted to see Qing'an Longxian with his own eyes, and even planned to take the initiative to find her, but he didn't expect Qing'an Longxian to pay more attention to himself than he imagined, maybe it was related to the sword red dragon he used that night.

The subordinate led a palace makeup woman to the gate of Chu Xianzhao's courtyard, this woman was covered with half armor, dressed in a plain white palace skirt, although there were some, but the whole person's temperament was also dignified and elegant, judging from the left half of her face, she must have been a beauty in the city when she was young, and for some reason the right cheek was covered with an iron cover.

The real name of this palace skirt woman is not known to many people, only know that her surname is Hu, it is said that when Qing'an Longxian went to Longhu Mountain to watch the snow, she once picked up a girl who was frozen by frost and snow in the snow, and then there was a taciturn maid beside her, she has been with Qing'an Longxian all these years and has never married, in the early years, she also blocked the assassin's attack for the emperor at the emperor's birthday banquet, but half of his face was destroyed by the assassin's sword qi, and even the rain of the eight-clawed spider had to sell half of this woman's face, and she could be regarded as half a character in the palace。

When Hu Shi entered the courtyard, he first looked at Chu Xianzhao without leaving a trace, bent his knees with his legs together, and saluted respectfully: "On the orders of Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, I specially invite Tang Gongzi to go to the Dragon Palace Annex, and I hope that Tang Gongzi will leave immediately, don't wait for Her Royal Highness the eldest princess for a long time." ”

Chu Xianzhao was a little flattered, and after thinking for a moment, he asked, "Go now?"

Hu Shi nodded solemnly, she knew that the white-haired young man in front of her was the illegitimate son of the Shen family, who used the sword move of Qing'an Longxian to defeat the prince of Zhejiang Han at the emperor's banquet, and invited Chu Xianzhao to board the carriage, and the two sat side by side, without any conversation during the period.

As a confidant of Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, she can naturally guess the idea of the eldest princess inviting him privately, but if the eldest princess's husband Long Wumastiff knows, she may feel guilty, the way the couple get along is a little strange in the eyes of ordinary people, but she knows a lot of private affairs between Zhao Xi and Long Wumastiff that are difficult for others to know.

Before she came, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess told her that this illegitimate son of the Shen family not only knew his sword red dragon, but also the posture of the sword with both hands was quite similar to the Xilin Sword God, there may be some relationship between the two, these words inevitably made her mind complicated, she still remembered the posture of the Xilin Sword God when he faced the Dragon King and the nine generals with two swords, which can be described as a swordsmanship, and there was even an illegitimate daughter between the two, but now the two of them don't know where they go, this white-haired young man, what does it really have to do with the Xilin Sword God?

Hu didn't think he could be compared with the Xilin Sword God, how amazing is the swordsmanship talent of Her Royal Highness the eldest princess, once one person and two swords swept the entire sword sect in the southern continent, and Xilin

The sword god is the man who once defeated her.

In the sword fight between the two in the sky above Luoyang City, the sword qi across the sky was even torn apart, and the sword marks left by the two of them were outside the northwest city wall of Luoyang City, even if he could defeat the prince of Zhejiang and Han, the gap between him and the sword god in the west was enough for a vast ocean.

Chu Xianzhao didn't talk to the woman with a frosty face, and fell asleep unconsciously on the carriage, during which he dreamed of Su Nianyu and her child.

The carriage drove on the official road for half an hour, and finally came to the Dragon Palace Courtyard located on the outskirts of Dongcheng, Chu Xianzhao just lifted the curtain and jumped down, but found that the continuous architectural pattern in front of him was atmospheric, but there was no lack of exquisite and delicate atmosphere, even Chu Xianzhao, who had lived in the palace since childhood, could not find any fault,

As for the Shen family manor and the Dragon Palace Annex, it is even more trivial than that, the Hu family led Chu Xianzhao all the way through the corridor, the Dragon Palace Courtyard is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and there is a crystal clear lake in the courtyard, and there is a high pavilion by the lake, giving people a feeling of loneliness.

During this period, I passed by several maids with good looks, all of whom were dignified and demure women, who passed by Chu Xianzhao quietly.

Chu Xianzhao maintained a calm and indifferent attitude, Hu Shi called out to the maids, asked them to prepare clothes for Chu Xianzhao and himself, and then took him to the lake boat alone, and the boat slowly sailed to the small courtyard in the middle of the lake.

In a sense, Qing'an Longxian should be regarded as his master, today should be the second time the two of them meet, perhaps it is his two-handed sword posture and a sword red dragon, so that Qing'an Longxian can see some traces, so he invited himself to go to the Dragon Palace to meet for the second time.

Chu Xuanzhao knew what happened to her and the Xilin Sword God back then, but he didn't understand why so many years had passed, and even the old emperor who had prevented the two from being together had died, and the Xilin Sword God was still unwilling to come to Qingguo from Xilin to see her.

The boat glided lightly on the surface of the lake, and Chu Zhao, who was as white as snow, boarded the boat and stood up, the lake breeze blew and the purple eyes were shining, like a heavenly immortal standing on the bow of the boat.

The lonely boat is rampant, carrying two swords.

The Hu clan led Chu Xianzhao into the small courtyard in the middle of the lake, and finally saw Her Royal Highness the eldest princess who had been waiting for a long time, bowed to her, and then withdrew.

After the woman in red nodded, she smiled at Chu Xianzhao and asked, "Tang Gongzi?"

This is the second time that Chu Xianzhao has observed the appearance of Qing'an Longxian, although the two of them also stood very close last time, but because they were in a state of drunkenness, the memories behind them were somewhat vague.

This is a very beautiful face, the first time that Chu Xianzhao has a feeling of poor words, the golden pupils on the beautiful face are far more arrogant and introverted than his own purple pupils, slightly majestic but not indifferent, full and bright red lips like budding flowers, adding a touch of inscrutable charm to her face, among the women Chu Xianzhao has seen, only Ying Liyang has such a temperament and charm, which makes people fall in love at first sight for life.

What history is is a wheel, and all beings are dust that has been repeatedly crushed by the wheel.

Emperors and generals, heroes and heroes make up the spokes of this wheel, and the beauty is the jewelry inlaid on the spokes.

The beauty in front of her is undoubtedly one of the most brilliant jewels on the wheel of history today, who dares to say that women in the world are as cheap as grass in front of her?

(End of chapter)