Chapter 663: Yinyu confesses

In a quarter of an hour, Yinyu put down the chopsticks, picked up the towel and wiped it, "I'm done, you use it slowly." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Yichen also put down his chopsticks and lowered his eyes, "I'm also using it, so I won't disturb your rest, and I will say goodbye." ā€

When Yichen got up and walked to the door of the big tent, Yinyu suddenly called out to her, "Qian Yichen..."

Yichen stopped but didn't turn around, "What does the general command?" ā€

"I love you..."

I didn't expect the three words she had been looking forward to for many years to come out of Yinyu's mouth, but it was a pity that she could only live up to his love.

"Xiao Chen'er, if I say that I will hand over the military power to the fourth brother and never set foot in the capital, are you willing to leave with me?" Seeing that Yichen stood at the door in a daze and did not react, Yinyu continued, "If you want the fourth brother to be together, only I am the emperor, and he can be good to you wholeheartedly without distractions, you have to think about it carefully." The implication is that Yinzhen became the emperor, and there were countless concubines in the harem, and it was impossible for her to live the life she wanted. Staying with him only adds to the sorrow.

Yichen understood the meaning of Yinzhen's words, but his love for Yinzhen had gone deep into his bone marrow, so he didn't say anything, and after stopping at the door for a while, he still didn't say anything, lifted the thick curtain and walked out.

Back in the tent, Yi Chen and lay in her clothes, the big tent was quiet, and the howling north wind outside blew her heart. Tomorrow is the deadline, I don't know if Yinzhen will succeed or not; Through the darkness, she looked in the direction of the capital, if he succeeded, should she leave; And if it doesn't work, will it become a prisoner?

What Yinyu said tonight echoed in his ears without listening, his feelings for her were not unknown, but he couldn't respond to him, and he could only owe him in this life; This night, Yichen lay in bed tossing and turning, and in the blink of an eye, a glimmer of dawn appeared in the sky, and the snow that had fallen all night stopped in the early morning.

Yichen, who had not slept all night, sat up from the bed, no matter how much he thought, it was redundant, Yinyu would definitely leave for Beijing today. With such a large army, it would take about a day to get from the camp to the city gates, and if the city gates were not opened, he would not order the soldiers to attack the city at night, so that it could be delayed for another day; Yinzhen closed the city gate for six days, and if it didn't succeed, there was really no way at all.

All this was as Yi Chen expected, because the snow was very slow, and when he arrived at the city gate that day, it was already past hour, and Yinyu ordered the army to camp and rest, and if the door was not opened early tomorrow morning, it would be stormed.

This night, Yichen was still tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, and her heart was up and down. Most of the time, I was still worried about Yinzhen's safety, and finally looked forward to the dawn, hastily packed up her outfit, and hurriedly walked out, the army was ready to go;

Yinyu rode on a horse in military uniform, rode his horse to the city gate, and took out his token, "I am the general Wang Yinyu, I was ordered by the emperor to return to Beijing to report on my work, the city gate official, open the city gate immediately." ā€

The city gate official was dressed in mourning clothes and poked his head out of the city gate tower, "General, please wait, Emperor Daxing's coffin will go out of the city from this gate, and please don't miss the auspicious time." ā€

Yinyu was on horseback, and when he heard the words of the city gate official, he only felt that his head banged, Emperor Daxing... Huang Ama died, he still couldn't see him for the last time, Yinyu's tears slipped down the corners of his eyes, his breathing was a little short, and his body was dangling on the back of the horse.