One Seventy-Four. Potential (1)
The wax moon of the second year of Longqing gradually disappeared in chaos and haste.
On the city, the triumphant Caijing crackled against the whistling west wind. Under the dazzling and festive colors, in the middle of the position, stood the Prince of Changping, who was waiting with his head long.
Today's Prince Changping is extraordinary, with a white jade crown, an emerald belt as a hook, an ochre brocade robe, and a sable water-colored cloak, standing isolated in front of various official uniforms and armor. The solemn and luxurious body is as if he is the only god above the clouds, which can neither be offended nor overcome.
Qin Nanxi, who was in the corner, looked at Prince Changping silently. But from his jade-like face, he clearly read ruthlessness and killing. She knew very well that this man who was as gentle as jade was no longer the harmless clan that suddenly came to her house two years ago and took care of the Qin family's size in danger. This time, when he turned to face Guannai, he was afraid that Qiankun would have to change for him.
Tilting his head slightly, Qin Nanxi adjusted his suffocating breath. Liu Qi, who was beside her, glanced at her sideways, and followed her gaze to sweep down the small city head.
The original garrison officials in Guancheng, as well as the Quartet Provinces, those officials who were inspired by Prince Changping's "Asking for Thieves" and came to defend King Guanqin, there were nearly 100 people. At this time, the city was bustling and crowded. Among them, there are many noble clans, and there is no lack of purple ministers, but at this time, these people all stood respectfully behind Prince Changping, silent.
Liu Qi shook his head slightly, and laughed sarcastically in a low voice: "The show is about to begin!" ”
Qin Nanxi turned back in amazement, and was about to ask, but was interrupted by the commotion at the head of the city.
Looking up, I saw that in the distance, in the dust, snow and mist, an azure flag had approached. The flamboyant banner suddenly pierced the sky of Xueji Qinglan, and also broke the strange silence on the city.
Prince Changping looked forward to the flag, and his thin lips pursed invisibly, clearly bringing out a trace of extremely shallow nervousness and unease, but then it dissipated without a trace, and his body turned around and went down to the city.
The officials were in confusion for a while, and they hurriedly followed him out of the city.
Liu Qi fell last, and he didn't seem to even bother to take a step. Yao Yao pointed to the gradually approaching banner and said with a smile: "Those two words, I don't know how many people's dreams have been shattered!" ”
"What did the gentleman say?" Qin Nanxi looked in the direction of his finger. Seeing that he was referring to the Chu army marshal flag in mid-air. On the flag, the flamboyant word "Situ" is immersed in the morning sun, and the golden light is full of light.
"The merit of supporting is great! It's a pity that these two words shattered the dream of the 'first merit' of these adults! Liu Qiyu teased, accompanied by Qin Nanxi, and slowly walked down the city, his eyes were blank, and he looked at Situ Yi in the distance leisurely.
Situ Yi, who was dressed in black and a black horse, was leading the crowd forward at this time. Behind him, two horsemen followed. On the left, there was a young man, wearing a bright light armor, and although the armor was wide on his body, it could not hide his flying spirit. On the right, there is a middle-aged soldier, although he can't tell his face clearly, but just looking at the red horse under his crotch, you can easily judge that he is also not small.
Situ Yi saw Prince Changping coming down from a distance, and immediately jumped off his horse and led a group of soldiers who dismounted with him to meet him.
"Does Miss know who that veteran is?" Liu Qi's gaze fell to the right of Situ Yi's body, and his tone was flat, but the hand he was holding on to the wooden staff was violent because of hatred.
Qin Nanxi didn't pay attention to Liu Qi, and was only worried about Situ Yi in his heart. When I looked closely, I saw that his face was calm and bright. The black brocade robe, silver silk soft armor is flat and properly lying on the body. Up and down his body, it seemed that there were no obvious traces of injury, so he put his mind at ease and turned his head to be curious about the two strange people beside him.
After looking at it for a long time, she exclaimed in a low voice: "That is the little calf?" ”
Liu Qi sighed deeply, and he had calmed down a lot: "Yes, it is the child that Miss asked Muyun to save at the beginning." ”
Qin Nanxi was deeply surprised: "Brother Yi once said that if Xiao Niu'er has a good experience, it is unknown that he will enter his personal riding camp in the future, I really can't imagine that he really did it!" ”
Liu Qi smiled coldly and said lightly: "Pro-riding camp? Miss really underestimated this child! Mu Yun has high hopes for him. I'm only afraid of the future..."Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped talking and paused for a moment before he changed: "Speaking of which, Xiao Niu Er can have today, thank you Miss!" If it weren't for the kindness of the young lady at the beginning, he would probably still be doing hard labor in the cattle and horse pens of Uda! ”
Qin Nanxi shook his head and smiled: "This is also the life of the little cow." Besides, if he wasn't smart and willing to be diligent and experienced, Brother Yi would not have valued him so much. And who is that one? ”
Liu Qi stared at the direction of Qin Nanxi's fingers, and between his almost bitten teeth, he squeezed out two words for a long time: "Zhou Qi!" ”
When Qin Nanxi heard this name, it was like a thunderbolt hitting the top, his eyes were shocked, and he froze in place. The hatred in my heart was like a volcano, suddenly breaking through the barrier of memory, and the blood was surging in front of me.
It was him, this face, how could she have forgotten! In Yunxiu Valley, it was the fiery arrow in his hand that pierced Mr. Su's chest! It was this ugly and hideous face that wantonly abused her adoptive mother Yun Zhenbai's chest! His laughter was the howl of a ghost in hell, and that voice had made Qin Nanxi nightmares for three whole years.
His body was cold, and his breathing stagnated for a long time. Qin Nanxi only felt that all the hot blood in his heart rushed to his eyes in an instant, and he suddenly stepped up under his feet, about to pounce on Zhou Qi...
"Nanxi!" Liu Qi behind him was startled, and suddenly blurted out, instinctively reaching out and dragging it on her arm and wrist.
Everyone was busy greeting the triumphant hero, except for Situ Yi, who was anxiously looking for her figure in the crowd, no one noticed Liu Qi and Qin Nanxi, who were at the end of the crowd.
"Bleeding!" Liu Qi was shocked and annoyed, ignoring the crowd, and only stared down at her clenched palm. On the edge of the white palm, there is already a trace of red, and the wisps seep out.
Qin Nanxi came back to his senses and was shocked to find that his palm was pierced by his own nails. But she felt no pain. What is this compared to the deepest and most painful memory?
Liu Qi leaned on the wooden staff, held up Qin Nanxi's palm with one hand, and took out a small medicine bottle from his arms with the other hand, and carefully applied medicine to her. The snow-white medicinal powder fell to the palm of his hand, accompanied by Liu Qi's slight sigh and sincere pity: "Does it hurt?" ”
Qin Nanxi shook his head, holding back his tears, and was about to ask, when his thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a lot of movement in front of him.
Both looked up at the same time. Not far away, Situ Yizheng led the generals and bowed down in front of Prince Changping.
Although he had been prepared, he saw it with his own eyes, and Qin Nanxi was still surprised. Although Changping is the prince of the clan, he should not be bowed down by General Zhenyuan, who is the second grade of the official residence.
Seeing this scene, Liu Qi, who was beside him, couldn't help but take a deep breath and quietly let go of Qin Nanxi's hand.
"The minister Situ Yi, on the orders of His Royal Highness, led the troops to attack the Kou, fortunately with the blessing of the emperor, all the generals worked together, and the ministers did not disgrace their mission. In this battle, 17,654 enemy leaders were killed and 9,432 enemy troops were captured. Now that the dynasty is back to life, please let His Highness personally order the war profits! Situ Yi's voice was calm and calm, word by word, very clear. As soon as his words fell, the generals behind him said generously in unison: "The ministers are fortunate not to disgrace their lives, and they will return to the court, please ask Your Highness to personally take advantage of the war!" ”
Prince Changping's weak shoulders trembled faintly with excitement because of this unexpectedly smooth and satisfying heart. However, after all, he is a person who has been immersed for more than ten years, and the scene in front of him, even if he is overjoyed, cannot just be pushed away.
Hurriedly squatting down and going down, Prince Changping supported Situ Yi with both hands to get up, and said in a sincere voice: "General, get up quickly!" Get up! The soldiers and ministers of the country, the pillars of the court. Such a big gift, the lonely king really can't afford it! ”
Situ Yi got up, looked at Prince Changping climbing his arm lightly, and said infinitely sincerely: "Summoning the world, it's just that the lone king should do it." Born as a royal clan, this is a responsibility that cannot be retreated. At the time of national crisis, Lone should lead troops to kill the enemy and immediately enter the field. It's a pity, it's a pity that Lone is intellectually shallow, and this body is so incompetent! is not able to retreat from the enemy's great responsibility, and cannot worry about the king. As he spoke, Prince Changping's eyes were full of tears, and he looked full of regret and guilt.
When the generals and officials saw him like this, they did not feel sad. Only Situ Yi, silently facing each other, smiling faintly, a pair of light brown eyes full of interesting gaze, looked at Prince Changping inquiringly.
Prince Changping skillfully avoided Situ Yi's eyes, suppressed the tears in his eyes, and happily continued: "Fortunately, fortunately, the great general has recovered from his old injuries and returned them in time, so that he can save the people from the turmoil and save the people from fire and water." ”
Situ Yi raised his lips and smiled, leaned down again, and said loudly: "The ministers are all here because of the loyalty of His Highness. Great Chu Guozuo Hengchang, Lai Tianxing, and Lai Mingjun. Looking at the court now, it is the servants who slander the monarch, so Xiaoxiao takes the opportunity. Therefore, the ministers respectfully ask Your Highness to lead the world to be loyal and righteous, eliminate traitors, and clear the monarch's side! Return the court to Qingming, so that loyalty and righteousness can be reassured! ”
"Get rid of the traitors, Qingjun's side! Return the court to Qingming, so that the ministers can rest assured! The sonorous shouts of the generals behind Situ Yi resounded through the mountains and rivers of Guancheng. Seeing this, the hundred officials behind Prince Changping also hurriedly knelt down and responded in unison.
In the small open space of the city, the black pressure fell to his knees. Only Prince Changping stood alone. His eagle-like sensitive and resolute gaze landed on Situ Yi who knelt down in front of him with satisfaction. The corners of his lips were slightly hooked, but he said: "This, this, how is this good for the Lonely King!" ”