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"He promised me! ”

"The 20,000 soldiers of my Red Armor Army can hear it clearly! ”

"Grow old together! ”

"Grow old together! ”

"Not good! Xie Du looked at Yang Yu's blood-red eyes and shouted, "She, she, she..."

"She" several, and everyone looked at Yang Yu one after another.

There was a smile on the corner of her lips, but the appearance of all thoughts was really scary, this was a mental breakdown.

Xie Yuanqing frowned slightly, and used his hand as a knife to slash at her neck.

Yang Yu's body trembled and softened.

According to the record of "Jin Shoes": Jin, two years after its completion, on the fifth day of December, 200,000 soldiers of Jin were in the area of Weishui against the 500,000 troops of the former Qin. Wang Jingzhi of Langya, set up a "double gourd array" to break Hu'er, and on the same day, he died on the battlefield. The Jin people dealt with it calmly, did not mess up in the face of danger, the monarchs and ministers worked together, and the soldiers were the quintessence, and finally won more with less.

As soon as Fu Hong died, the north fell into war again, and the former Qin Yanzhou assassinated Shi Yao Chang, led 100,000 soldiers and horses, and occupied the former Qin emperor.

At this time, a battle report came from Bashu, and Murong Yu quickly dispatched troops when the Red Armor Army and the Beifu Army resisted Fu Hong, and attacked all the way, and Wang Mu's death did not surrender.

The Eastern and Western armies were divided into two ways to besiege Yao Chang, the Beifu Army and the Red Armor Army set out again to rush back to Bashu to support, and the Iron Flame Army stayed in Weishui to eradicate the remnants of the Hu people and the remaining remnants of Fu Hong.

Pei Liang guarded the shore at his own request, and he wanted to search for Wang Jingzhi while sweeping away Yu Kou.

On the fifteenth day of Wang Jingzhi's disappearance, Li Zhong found his swollen body in the lower reaches of the river.

Xie An sat in the front hall of Xie Mansion as usual to meet guests, and a little light snow drifted outside the window, adding to the softness of Jinling City.

Wang Meng smiled and dropped the white words: "How about the results of the battle in the water?" ”

Xie Antizi was arrested, habitually blew his nose, and said with a slow smile in a beautiful Luoyang accent: "The children are big broken people." ”

Wang Meng was stunned for a moment, tears filled his eyes, and he said happily with anger: "You guy, you are really happy and angry, it's very annoying!" As he spoke, he didn't have time to put on his shoes, so he ran out of the door with his shoes on.

"Gong Xie, there is news from the front. The servant ran in the door a second time.

Xie An smiled, stretched his wide sleeves, and took the note.

His expression froze a little, and then, his whole body seemed to stiffen.

"Jing, Jingzhi..." his eyes flashed, his hands trembled slightly, and the note slipped to the ground.

When the news that Wang Jingzhi killed the former Qin Jiannan Emperor and died in the water was transmitted back to Jinling, it suddenly caused a huge shock both in the government and the opposition and among the people.

Sima Tong sat on the glittering throne, his expression was depressed, and he asked in a low voice, "Is the news true?" ”

Ah Fu knelt on the spot, his face sad: "Wang Sikong's body has been transported back to Jinling. ”

Sima Tong thought that Wang Jingzhi would be very relaxed when he died, but he didn't expect his mood to be so complicated.

He died for the country.

He died for himself.

remembered that a few days ago, news came from the Ge family that Wang Jingzhi was too weak to sit up straight.

"What kind of battlefield to drag this body onto!" ”

He roared, his heart empty, wasn't that what he wanted?

Isn't it?

He couldn't tell whether he was afraid of him or respected him.

Wang Xizhi sat in front of the Wang Family Hall, and Xie An's eyes couldn't bear to comfort: "Prince, don't hurt yourself." ”

In just two years, the youngest son and the most outstanding grandson passed away one after another, the old man's hair turned gray in an instant, and there was no rickety in his back, and he said loudly: "Jingzhi is not for the country, it is the glory of my Langya Wang." ”

In the next morning, there was a saint in the palace: Wang Jingzhi was posthumously crowned as a first-class protector of the country, and he was buried under the princely regulations.

On the day of Wang Jingzhi's funeral, countless scholars and ordinary people wept and mourned. There was an atmosphere of sadness everywhere in Jinling City, which was a national mourning from the hearts of the people.

The branch road is far away in the deep mountain Buddha hall, and when he heard that Wang Jingzhi was not reckless, he ran barefoot to Jinling City despite the number of cold days, and he didn't even know that his feet were already bloodstained.

Finally came to his grave before he was buried.

"Wangjun! ”

He yelled, and then fainted at his grave.

Liu Lun sat sadly on the hill not far away, looking at all the things in front of the new grave, and was speechless for a while, and poured a big sip of wine in the cold wind.

Ji Ye burst into tears and said, "In the past, I didn't like him for being thoughtful, but I admired his character. ”

Ruan Zong shook his head slightly, slowly retracted his gaze, and only felt that his eyes were sour: "Recalling the past, he sat alone in Bailuzhou, and the appearance of persistent and eloquent talk was still in front of him, he was still so young." ”

It is said that his body was found after soaking in the river for many days.

The boy who has always been dressed in a plain white brocade robe has always been so dusty. When I think about this, it's even more difficult to let go.

......

He was born in the Langya Wang clan, the most prosperous clan of scholars, and he chose to join the army at the youngest and frivolous age.

In the four years of the Iron Flame Army, he used his wisdom and strategy to defeat the Hu people countless times.

Returned to Jinling, one of the three princes.

He is uninhibited and self-controlled. He is a Confucian and far-sighted. He talks about the metaphysics and rhetoric. He is handsome and handsome, and is known as "Yushu Lanzhi" by the Jin people.

He burned his last life, and reorganized the chess game with Xie An.

When the rejuvenation of the country was just around the corner, when the world was about to be unified, he used his last bit of strength to kill the former Qin Jiannan Emperor.

He is gone, but he will always be engraved in the hearts of the Jin people.

When Yang Yu opened his eyes again, he was in the warm cabin.

There was a familiar fragrance on the tip of her nose, and when she looked up, it was a burning incense.

"Awakening Dream"

Her eyes were sour, and tears slipped down the curve of her face.

"Le Xuanjun. ”

The cold voice of the first day of the new year is a little warm today.

He carried a white porcelain bowl and walked over slowly: "Drink the decoction." ”

Yang Yu burst into tears, chuckling between his lips and said, "Did you find him?" ”

Chu Yi was stunned and shook his head.

Yang Yu's face froze: "He must be saved, he won't die, right?" ”

Come to think of it, now the ancestral hall of the Jinling Wang family should have placed his tablet.

Chu Yi nodded and said, "Yes, Lang Jun will not die." ”

Yang Yu picked up the decoction, tears fell irrepressibly in the bowl, endured the sourness in his throat, and drank it all: "Go and kill Murong Yu, I have to go find him." ”

Chu Yi took the bowl and said, "The doctor girl will come to change the medicine on Le Xuanjun's back in a while." ”

"Okay. ”

The first day of the first year opened and closed the door, closing the pretended hope inside.

Xie Yuanqing seemed to be passing by the cabin and asked, "How is she?" ”

Chu Yi frowned slightly and said, "How can my family Le Xuanjun have nothing to do with General Xie." With that, he turned and left. (To be continued.) )