After Fu Yue left, it was late at night, and all parts of the camp were quiet, except for the tent where the lights were still bright. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Zhao Yuan sat on the couch, looked at the map, did not feel sleepy, closed the map, walked out of the tent, only to see the moon and stars are scarce, the jackdaw perched on the tree, the dew is deep and the frost is heavy, the cool breeze is blowing, the ears are more leaking and ticking, and the shadows of the trees in front of him are swaying, and he does not feel that his mind is long, and he rises.

"I wonder if Yunyang slept at this time? Sent from Luoyang to the Tai Hospital, said that she did not think about eating and drinking after pregnancy, and her mood was also a little low. Fortunately, the fetus has been healthy. ”

"I just hope that the war will end soon, and I will return to her soon, and the two lovesickness and a period of sorrow will be resolved......"

Just thinking about it, suddenly a soldier came in from outside the tent and reported: "Back to the emperor, a team of people came from outside the camp gate, claiming to be the newly crowned Concubine Rong Niangniang who came to send brocade clothes to the emperor." ”

Giving brocade clothes is a wedding custom of the Zhuguo family for thousands of years, that is, the newlywed woman should give her husband an elaborate brocade robe, one is to show the bride's ingenuity, and the other is to show respect for her husband.

When Zhao Yuan heard this, his eyes darkened: "Although she is a princess, her behavior is too frivolous, and she ran to the barracks full of men in the middle of the night, and the hints in it are self-evident." ”

"I just said that I would pick her up when I returned to Luoyang, but she couldn't wait at this time. In any case, she must not be allowed to come in, and if she does, what should the soldiers in the battalion think, saying that I am fortunate to have a concubine on the march? ”

Zhao Yuan got up and strode out of the tent, with a rare trace of annoyance on his face.

But when he came to the camp gate and saw Concubine Rong riding a war horse in the moonlight, he was still slightly stunned.

The name of the first beauty in southern Xinjiang is indeed worthy of its name.

Of course, this was not enough to move Zhao Yuan, what surprised Zhao Yuan was her posture under the moon, which seemed familiar. Although so much time has passed, Zhao Yuan still has to admit that there is still a dull pain in his heart.

"Your Majesty, the concubine is afraid that the emperor will march hard, so she will send you a brocade robe......" Concubine Rong only said this, and the shock in Zhao Yuan's heart was almost indescribable-this voice was exactly the same as that of Ji Xi.

Although Concubine Rong's appearance was not the same as that of Concubine Rong, this voice alone made Zhao Yuan's hand holding the reins of the horse tighten.

Later, what Concubine Rong said and how she left, Zhao Yuan didn't remember it. When he watched Concubine Rong and his party gallop away on war horses in the moonlight, his heart could no longer restrain the river and the sea.

Fourteen years ago, Zhao Yuan attacked Luoyang, the capital of the Song Dynasty, with the first emperor, and besieged the city for three months, when it was the middle of winter, the city was already exhausted of ammunition and food, and the Liang army was powerless to resist, and the city was broken only in an instant.

On this night, the first emperor was discussing with the generals in the tent, and there was a report from Tanmalai, saying that the north gate of Luoyang City was opened, and several people rushed to the camp, and when they arrived in front of the camp, they asked to meet the marshal. When the first emperor heard this, he ordered someone to bring the leader into the account.

Soon, a man from Luoyang walked into the big tent, this man was of medium build, wearing a black soft leather hooded cape. When the visitor took off her hat, it turned out to be a stunning woman of eighteen or nineteen years old, she did not wear pearls, did not apply powder, only wore a lead white beard, with black leather handguards on her hands, and thorny riding boots on her feet.

This woman was not afraid in the face of the warriors with swords, and walked straight to the first emperor, but she did not kneel, and said loudly: "I am the princess of the Song Kingdom, and I came today to ask the marshal to withdraw from Luoyang's troops." ”

Zhao Yuan was in the tent at the time, although he hadn't seen him for many years, and he was at the moment of going out of the city to negotiate peace, but his voice and appearance had not diminished at all, he was still aggressive, and he was still gorgeous.

Zhao Yuan looked at Ji Xi, but Ji Xi didn't even look at him, and when he passed by him, he didn't even move his eyelids. It's as if this person is not the general of Daqi, but just the kid who stayed in the stable of Hanyang Palace to put the horses.

How could such a person get into the eyes of the eldest princess of the Song Kingdom?

The first emperor saw that this woman was so impressive, so he asked: "Look at your young age, but bragging is a must!" Tell me, why did I withdraw from the army? ”

He said with a solemn expression: "The Emperor of the Song Kingdom is willing to hand over the jade seal, withdraw from Luoyang, find a seclusion in the deep mountains, and never ask about the world." ”

The first emperor listened to the conditions she offered was not attractive, so he sneered and shook his head: "I already have a jade seal, why do I need Song Guo to offer it?" ”

But he was not discouraged, and then said: "The marshal's jade seal is self-casting, and my Song jade seal is the Central Plains inherited from the Zhou Dynasty to the present. ”

"Besides, I still have 100,000 troops of the Song State in Luoyang, if the marshal protects my Song royal family from dying, the 100,000 Liang army is willing to return to the marshal. Otherwise, our Song army will do its best to hold on to the city, and if we hold on, we will also have a chance of winning. ”

The first emperor was not moved by her words, but asked her: "Luoyang was besieged for three months without supplies, and the Daqi army has enough food and grass, what are your chances of winning?" ”

When he heard this, there was already a tragic look in his eyes: "Although the Song army has no chance of winning, if it persists, it will also cause the Great Qi to lose its troops." If the marshal thought of the living beings and ordered to protect the life of Emperor Xian of the Song Dynasty, Luoyang would give it to him, and the people would not suffer from misery. ”

The first emperor looked at the princess of the Song Kingdom in front of him, and since she was categorically rejected, her expression was not depressed, and she had the style of an emperor. I thought to myself: "If her versatile brother had half of her momentum, Song Guo would not have fallen to such a point." ”

So the first emperor smiled: "Luoyang City is only broken at the snap of a finger, since you can swing a knife and ride a horse to win a victory, why bother to compromise?" Needless to say, princess, please welcome me on the castle tower and ride into the city! ”

When she heard this, she seemed to be expected, she neither panicked nor dwelt on it, but said, "At this point, farewell." He turned and walked out of the tent.

After Ji Xi left, the first emperor remembered that she was a female stream, and ordered Zhao Yuan to lead troops to escort her back to Luoyang.

After not seeing each other for many years, Zhao Yuan was already in a mood and couldn't wait. After he got the order, he immediately led a team of personal soldiers out of the camp quickly, but how could there be a figure outside the camp?

When Zhao Yuan chased his horse to the high slope at the gate of the camp, he saw that Ji Xi had already ridden down the high slope with two entourage.

It is the night sky is hanging down, the sky is bright, Luoyang in the distance is surrounded by a large army, it is already a lonely city, the cold mountain remnants of snow and withered trees surround the dark gray city wall, there is no life, like a desperate situation.

In the wilderness after the snow, the retinue and his entourage were all black-clothed black horses galloping towards Luoyang.

The moonlight shone on their black clothes, like flowing frost, where the horses' hooves tread, snowflakes splashed, white mist rose, under the moonlight, as bright as pearls, as if the gods of heavenly soldiers would ride away from the clouds. knew that it was a place of death, but he ran away without hesitation, and he was so proud that he was above many men.

Although there was only a black and white scene in front of him, Zhao Yuan felt that he had never seen such a glamorous scene in his life, and he didn't feel where he was. When he came back to his senses, he was already in the dust, and there was no trace of him.