Finale one
That time, Lu Yan was extremely injured, and his stable personality was so afraid that he couldn't even shake his hand to take the pulse, and his tears never broke. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The sword was soaked in poison and pierced through Lu Yan's chest, no more than half an inch away from his heart. The blood that came out was dark green, which was really scary. Fusheng forced himself to calm down, but he still couldn't tell what kind of poison it was, but it was certain that it was a soft thing, and even if Fusheng knew, he might not be able to develop an antidote immediately.
Lu Yan's cold face was a rare smile, he stretched out his hand to hold Fusheng, and then with a little strength, comforted her, "It's okay, it's a big deal that he will be a good man again in twenty years, it's just, it's just ......"
Fusheng's crying eyes were red, he held Lu Yan with his backhand, choked and nodded, "You, you say, if you have any unfinished wishes, I will help you ......"
The corners of Lu Yan's mouth were raised, and he was also surprisingly handsome, "I, I still lack a wife...... If I don't die, can you, can you, fulfill me? ”
Fusheng cried even more, fainted several times, but still nodded desperately. "I promise you, but you don't want to die......"
Wan Yao and Yu Wenxian stood aside, their hearts like knives.
Once the war starts, the sword has no eyes, and someone is bound to leave us, perhaps, it is the person closest to you, perhaps, she is still smiling by your side just now......
You watch, but you can't do anything. No one is the incorruptible body of Vajra, and in the face of life and death, whether you are a king or a subject, you will seem incomparably small.
Therefore, even if she tries her best, she must end the war quickly, which is the only thing Wan Yao feels she can do.
Yu Wenxian pulled Wan Yao into his arm, he knew her sadness and uneasiness, even if she covered it up well.
Wan Yao suddenly had a flash of inspiration, the last time she escaped from Shen Geran's mansion, she took a bunch of antidotes indiscriminately, and for today's plan, she can only use dead horses as live horse doctors.
Stuffed all of them into Fusheng, "Give him all to eat, there's no way." ”
Fusheng wiped away his tears, and his eyes lit up again. Quickly crushed the pills into powder and mixed them together, poured them into water, and fed Lu Yan to drink.
At that time, Lu Yan had already fallen into a coma, tried several times, and how much he fed in, how much flowed out.
Fusheng was ruthless, drank it into his mouth, and fed it mouth-to-mouth.
Later, Wanyao also joked about Lu Yan with this matter, saying that he was as cold as a piece of wood on weekdays, and it was not ambiguous at all when he chased the girl, and he was overjoyed.
Shen Geran's sword made a happy marriage.
Lu Yan, who has become a father, has a bit of human touch, no longer has an iceberg face all day long, he looks affectionately at the somewhat mellow Fusheng who has just given birth to a child, full of tenderness, and said: "Once Fusheng entered the palace, I was stabbed by the emperor, it was Fusheng who bandaged the wound for me, and since then, I have liked Fusheng, and no one has ever been so gentle to me......"
Wan Yao lowered her head and smiled, with a bit of desolation in her eyes.
What is Happiness? One window, one scene, one world, one life and one couple, stay in the window to turn white, and the scenery outside the window is still the same as in the past. This is happiness.
The heavy snow fell for more than ten days in a row, and the soldiers of the Northern Zhou Dynasty couldn't stand the cold, and everyone was wilted and couldn't keep their spirits up.
Yuwen Yong learned the news of Gao Zhan in Jinyang City again, captured the thief and captured the king first, and planned to capture Gao Zhan first, and then said, the whole army was ready to march, ready to march towards Jinyang, Yuwen protected Yuwen Yong's order, and was always ready to enter the palace Jinyang with Yuwen Yong.
There are many mountainous roads over there, and the roads are uneven, so you can only use the foot army as the forward first.
After Gao Zhan learned the news, he couldn't sleep well for a few days, and repeatedly summoned Duan Shao to discuss the retreat, and even transferred the King of Lanling, who was far away in Siye, to the past.
The king of Lanling drove his horse to Jinyang overnight, and said the current situation of the company, once the army pulled out of the camp, Yuwen Yong would immediately counterattack, the terrain here is flat, easy to attack and difficult to defend, the reason why Yuwen Yong did not do it for a long time, there are also weather reasons, these days are too cold, the Northern Zhou soldiers are not enough cotton clothes, it is impossible to provoke trouble with their lives, presumably in order to mislead people's eyes, the purpose is to pull out the camp for a long time.
When Gao Zhan heard this, he was furious and sent someone to punish the king of Lanling with thirty military sticks, telling him to immediately pull out the camp and go to Jinyang to help.
Yuwen Yong was also anxious, thinking about ending the battle quickly, only in this way could he find Wanyao openly, not obeying Yuwen Hu's persuasion, Yu Wen Hu smiled arrogantly, it is best not to listen, but I want you to know what it means to know what Jiang is or old and spicy.
On the same day, Yuwen Yong sent Da Xi Zhen to lead the Qiang Yi and Turkic people to besiege Jinyang, and Gao Wei was also worried, and set off from Yecheng to help. The Turks formed a battle formation from the north and advanced forward, reaching the Fen River in the east and the Wind Valley in the west. The situation was critical, the soldiers and horses were not in order, Gao Wei saw this situation, and also wanted to take Gao Zhan to the east to escape. But he soon accepted the request of Gao Xiaowan, the king of Hejian, and ordered the king of Zhao Jun to protect the generals. At this time, after the heavy snowfall, Yuwen Yong used foot soldiers as the striker, rushed down from the West Mountain, only more than two miles away from the city, and all the generals wanted to meet it.
Duan Shao stroked his gray beard and said: "The momentum of the people on foot must be limited, the snow is deep at the moment, and it is inconvenient to fight, it is better to stand by and work hard, it is certain to defeat them." ”
Sure enough, the weather was cold, the Northern Zhou soldiers were thinly dressed, and countless people froze to death. The forwards of the Northern Zhou Dynasty were all wiped out, and none of them survived, and the troops behind fled overnight.
This is the past six months, one of the few victories in the Northern Qi Dynasty, the soldiers were excited, and shouted to pursue the victory, Gao Wei ordered Duan Shao to lead the troops to pursue, but the Turkic cavalry was a smoke out of the plug directly back to the Turks, complaining, the Tao is the Northern Zhou Emperor Yuwen Yong is a mediocre talent, does not know the way to march and fight, and refuses to listen to dissuasion, at this time it is not suitable to fight at all, it is the time to recuperate, he is good, his infantry battalion is completely lost, not to mention, but also let the Turkic cavalry follow the infantry battalion, almost wiped out, There are so many lost soldiers, let's flee back in disgrace!
The news quickly spread back to Chang'an, the Empress Dowager was worried, and she frowned all day, and Ashina wrote to the Turkic Khan overnight, begging for sudden cavalry reinforcements.
The pigeons sit by the stove and eat roasted sweet potatoes, and when Wanyao is there, they often roast them for their brothers and sisters.
Lu Xiang stood aside, leaned over and asked, "Princess, will you go to Min Yue Hall for a while?" ”
The pigeon divided half and handed it to Luxiang, "Go, why don't you go, you taste this, although the taste is not as delicious as my mother's roast, but it is still very sweet." ”
Luxiang took it with both hands, "The slave thanked the princess." After taking a few bites, he asked again, "However, Feng Ji's ten fingers have been cut off." (To be continued.) )