Finale six
In the night sky, the moon is bright and the stars are shining, and the cold wind blows Yuwen Yong, blowing his green silk like a waterfall, and his wide sleeved robe is blown up, and the handsome face carved like ice is cold and extraordinary, and the narrow eyes are raised, and his face is full of slaughter. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Perhaps, this time, he will never go back, but he has no complaints or regrets.
He does not have many wishes in his life, one wishes for national peace, two wishes for peace for the people, and three wishes for eternal health of relatives and friends. For the sake of these wishes, how has he ever slept peacefully since he ascended the throne?
The family feud and the national feud always remind him that if Yuwen does not get rid of it, it is difficult for him to hold real power, the Northern Qi is not broken, it is difficult to unify the Northern Dynasty, how can he unify the world? He also has his ambition and pride, so that the people of all countries can live a prosperous life without war, regardless of you and me, for which he has struggled all his life......
But when he thinks about it, how could he have thought about himself in the slightest?
At this moment, he only hopes to be able to live and die with Wan Yao......
Just let him be selfish this time!
Yu Wenyong still remembers the scene when he first saw Wanyao, a pair of bright and kind eyes were clear and clear, like a clear spring, on the streets of Chang'an that day, it was extremely dazzling. Even if he was beaten with twenty boards, he was tough and never begged him for half a word, and the smile with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth always lingered in his mind, so that in countless dreams later, he had dreamed of those eyes, smart and stubborn, maybe even he didn't know that he began to like Wanyao at that moment.
When he knew that Wanyao was the princess of Qi Kingdom, for the sake of Jiangshan Sheji, he did not follow his sincerity, and almost killed her with an order. Isn't Yu Wenyong sad? He was sad, and the feeling of being pricked with a needle in his heart would only be understood by anyone who had experienced it firsthand. But he has no regrets, in order for Yu Wenxian not to be confused by her, for the sake of his stability of the country, and for the sake of tens of thousands of people in his Northern Zhou, he had to do that.
When he knew that Yuwen Hu used Wan Yao to win over Yu Wenxian, he went to Otsuka Zaifu to ask her for a concubine, and in front of so many people, he vowed to protect her thoroughly. Everyone was guessing Yu Wenyong's true purpose, and only he knew that he really wanted to keep her by his side.
In fact, Wanyao didn't know that Yu Wenyong at that moment was really in the play, and at that moment he really wanted to protect her for the rest of his life, but he was limited to that moment. Whether it is the identity of the princess of Wanyao Qi or the daughter of Yuwen Hu, he and her have always been in opposing positions, he is the emperor of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and he can't live selfishly for himself.
Born in the emperor's family, she should have been ruthless, and if she wanted the world, she was destined to lose her.
If he could choose his background, he would rather not have this dragon robe, just be an ordinary person, guard Wanyao alone, and live the most ordinary life with peace of mind.
But he couldn't choose, so while loving her, he hurt her again and again, until he pushed her to the edge of the abyss, Wanyao hated him, right? Hate that he is incapable of protecting her and their children, so he would rather fake his death and leave the palace to secretly give birth to a pigeon than see him again?
He owes her and owes her the happiness of her life, so if you can't live with Qiu, you want to die with you!
As soon as Shen Geran came out of Wan Yao's house, he heard someone report that Yu Wenyong had entered Siye City and came alone.
He stood with his hands in his hands, smiled condensedly, sarcastic in his shining eyes, and muttered to himself: "It's fast enough, come alone?" Haha, the courage is commendable, worthy of Yuwen Yong. He raised his eyes and explained: "Let people entertain him well, just don't lose your life." The word "hospitality" was bitten to death by him, and the guards next to him immediately understood what Shen Geran meant's intentions were, and responded, "Yes." "Retreat.
Shen Geran looked sideways at Wanyao's house, and when he saw that she had come out again, he turned off the lights, and he didn't stay long, and strode out of the mansion.
Do the math, this should be the second official meeting with Yu Wenyong, this time, he wants to be ashamed, but he will not be so despicable as to use Yu Wenyong's method, he loves Wanyao and respects her even more.
Rows of bows and arrows stood on the wall with bows in hand, aiming at Yuwen Yong's heart, Yu Wenyong was dressed in a dark robe, the king was domineering, he was not humble or arrogant and sat on the horse, his voice was not angry but breathtaking, and said: "I went to the appointment as scheduled!" "Just a few words, full of deterrence.
Shen Geran walked faintly in the moonlit night, the heavy snow in the sky fell on his hair and clothes like a light flood, like a god coming from outside the world, he stood with his hands in his hands, looked at his eyes and smiled, and said lightly: "Yuwen Yong, long time no see!" There was a bit of contempt and disdain in his tone.
Yu Wenyong sat on the horse, lowered his eyes, as long as he thought of Wan Yao in his house, his heart was like knocking over the vinegar jar, and he said indignantly: "Where is Wan Yao? I want to see her! ”
Shen Geran snorted and laughed, looked at Yu Wenyong carefully from top to bottom, smiled at the corners of his lips, and said slowly: "Presumably the emperor has forgotten where this is, right?" If you want to meet Wanyao, it depends on whether you have the ability. With a wave of his hand, countless arrows struck Yuwen Yong like spring rain.
Shen Geran stepped aside, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Yuwen Yong who was wielding a sword to block arrows with more interest, he was agile and reacted very quickly, in the case of outflanking and flanking in front and back, he was able to swing his sword freely and unscathed, worthy of Yuwen Yong, to have such an enemy, it was not in vain that Shen Geran spent half of his life.
Shen Geran waved his hand, the archers retreated, and then a group of black-clothed men with scimitars came up, each with extraordinary martial arts, and they all attacked Yuwen Yong.
Yu Wenyong stepped on the horse's back and soared into the air, the sword in his hand dancing like a silver snake, jumping to the middle of the enemy and fighting to the death.
This group of black-clothed people are all people from the rivers and lakes who have been bought by Shen Geran with a lot of money, and their skills are extraordinary, Yu Wenyong is struggling to support each other, and after a while, he is obviously physically exhausted, and the speed of swinging his sword has also slowed down.
The people in black didn't hurt him in the slightest, teasing him like a cat and mouse, which was far more uncomfortable than killing him.
Shen Geran just wants to shame him, in a man's way. What if he is the king of a country? What about 100,000 mercenaries? There are still people who can't get it, and they still have to be controlled by others, even if he Shen Geran is a declining Rouran Khan, he is not inferior to him.
Yu Wenyong suddenly stopped the sword in his hand, the man in black was caught off guard, several people's swords had already pierced into Yu Wenyong's chest, the wound was quite deep, the blood was gushing, he frowned without frowning, his back was straight, like a pine and cypress, and he said coldly to Shen Geran who was not far away: "Let me see Wanyao, and then you will dispose of it!" ”
Shen Geran smiled coldly, waved his hand, and the man in black stepped back in recognition.
"You want to see Wanyao, how do you know if Wanyao is willing to see you?" (To be continued.) )