Chapter 272: A Dream in Ten Years (Finale)

Warm blood flowed down between Zhirong's fingers. Her face, which was already full of tears, was even more desperate and sad at the moment. The heavy rain poured down, instantly penetrating the two of them. Yan Hua stared at those sad and angry eyes in disbelief, and his hands clenched the white jade-like hands.

This sword didn't kill Yan Hua, but it completely cut off the relationship between the two. Or perhaps, from the moment they duel, they have broken off their children's personal relationship.

"Your Majesty!" Yan Feng shouted and stabbed at Zhirong with a sword, fortunately, the secret guards around Zhirong were continuous, so he was not killed by the crazy southern Xinjiang people, and Shen Qing blocked Yan Feng's sword at the first time.

Yan Hua spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the blood dripped on Zhirong's face and body, and was soon washed away by the rain. The lips on his pale cheeks trembled violently, and a weak voice came out of his mouth.

"Continue to attack Binh Duong Pass." As soon as this sentence came out, the soldiers in southern Xinjiang attacked even more frantically. And the next sentence made Zhirong deeply shocked.

"Zhirong, since you said that we are even, then since you didn't kill me, this move is considered a mistake." As he spoke, a cold light flashed, and Zhirong couldn't dodge it, so he could only close his eyes.

"Silly woman! Do you want to die so much? When he heard this, Zhirong was already in his arms, and quickly flew out of the main camp of Southern Xinjiang. She didn't have to look at her face, she just listened to the voice, and she knew who this person was.

Jin Zixuan took her back to the Jingtang camp, and then threw her fiercely without mercy. Threw her on the horse. At the same time, return the ice sword to her. Jin Zixuan, on the other hand, held a wisp of green silk in his hand, and he smiled evilly and flew back to his northern camp. Then he didn't even look at Zhirong.

Zhirong coughed fiercely. Holding the ice sword, he sat up and looked straight at Jin Zixuan.

"Yanhua, when you become an emperor, nothing else has grown. Intrigue, you are familiar with this kind of thing. Jin Zixuan playfully looked at Yan Hua, who was surrounded by a group of military doctors, covering his wounds and almost unconscious.

The other party was nearly unconscious due to excessive blood loss. The commander of the army in southern Xinjiang has now become Yanfeng.

"Jin Zixuan, this is the war between our southern Xinjiang and Jingtang, since your northern border has become an independent country, don't meddle in your affairs!"

"Yan Feng, I haven't seen you for a long time, and you're also a good guy. You can do everything to kill your wife and children, but you are worthy of being called a ghost general in southern Xinjiang. It's just that you don't deserve to talk to me! I can't control the grievances between Southern Xinjiang and Jingtang. But whoever hurts Bai Zhirong is the enemy of my northern border! ”

Jin Zixuan played with the sword in his hand: "I am a person who holds grudges, Yanhua has harmed me many times, and this revenge still has to be avenged." My northern soldiers may not have fought for a long time, and their hands are itchy. The soldiers will kill these southern Xinjiang cubs for me! ”

The last sentence suddenly raised his voice, and the soldiers in the north immediately launched an attack on the people in the south. And the Shen family army also attacked again at this time. The southern Xinjiang army was besieged by two armies. Yan Hua fell into a coma again, and there was no way to rely on Yan Feng and a few other generals alone.

But Yan Hua's last words before he fell into a coma were to attack, so even if he couldn't resist the southern Xinjiang people, he didn't have the slightest intention of retreating. This made Zhirong and Jin Zixuan very shocked.

Yanhua really managed the army well, and his prestige in southern Xinjiang was extraordinary. However, even if they held on, they were still defeated. Just when the people of southern Xinjiang were still fighting the trapped beasts, they heard the gate of Pingyang open. The horn sounded.

Zhirong smiled coldly, but did not look back. Jin Zixuan hooked the corner of his mouth: "Oops." Grandpa Wen, it's really a good time for you to come, you didn't come out when Commander Bai was in danger before, and you didn't come out after the southern Xinjiang army attacked the defense line, just when the southern Xinjiang people were about to be defeated, what a coincidence, what a wonder! ”

The sarcasm in these words can be heard clearly by anyone, especially the officers and soldiers of the Shen family, all of them have anger on their faces, if it weren't for Zhirong who was still as calm as before, I'm afraid it would have turned the sky upside down. In their eyes, there was only King Rong of the Northern Realm and no Jing Tang. If it weren't for Zhirong, who would have worked hard for the Li royal family?

Wen Yu just wore the smile he had in the past, and with a wave of his hand, the army began to attack the southern Xinjiang army.

"King Rong, I'm late, you won't blame me, right?" Wen Yu rode to Zhirong's side.

Zhirong pulled out a smile mockingly, looking him up and down, still with the same fox appearance. "Where, it's hard for you to watch the play on the city tower for so long on this rainy day. I'm amazed that you came out. ”

Zhirong and Jin Zixuan's guesses were right, Wen Yu didn't just arrive at Pingyang Pass, but had already arrived! But at the most critical moment of Zhirong, he did not come out to rescue. Instead, he thought about the fisherman's profit, if it weren't for a Jin Zixuan, I'm afraid Zhirong would have died a long time ago, and he could take Yan Hua's head.

In the face of the oppressive attack of the three armies, the southern Xinjiang army had no power to parry, and could only retreat. Yan Hua woke up in the middle and said two words with difficulty: "Retreat." And his gaze was fixed on the woman in silver armor and silver in the heavy rain. Zhirong, may we never see each other again in this life.

In the autumn of the year of Li You's accession to the throne, Jingtang defeated the southern Xinjiang army and seriously injured the southern Xinjiang emperor Yanhua. Zhirong has become a man of the hour in the entire continent. And Li You of the Jingtang Palace looked at the good news, and was full of joy waiting for her to return.

"Jin Zixuan!"

While the soldiers were cleaning up the battlefield, Zhirong rode his horse and came to Jin Zixuan. "You're leaving?" This guy saved himself, and only said that he was going to take the army back.

"If you don't leave, you will stay and help you clean up the battlefield? Li You already owes me a big favor, and I can't pay it off. Jin Zixuan looked at the gradually clear sky, but he just didn't look at Zhirong. I'm not for you, I'm for you to owe me a favor. ”

Awkward! Zhirong muttered in her heart, and said angrily: "I see, then it seems that I have delayed the trip of the King of the Northern Realm, sorry, I won't send it." After speaking, he turned around and returned to Pingyang Pass.

"Lord, you just talked to King Rong like that, what if King Rong enters the pass and doesn't look back?" Jin Ming reminded worriedly.

Jin Zixuan smiled confidently: "How is it possible." She must turn back, I'm ......" was dumbfounded in the middle of speaking. Zhirong really entered the level and didn't even look back.

"Bai Zhirong, you ungrateful woman!" Jin Zixuan yelled, and seeing that the city gate still hadn't opened, he had to say to himself, "Why am I talking to her like that?" I finally saw it, and I wanted to talk to her well. ”

Zhirong in the city smiled slightly at his roar, which turned out to be bitter sweetness. Shen Qing didn't understand her thoughts, and asked bluntly: "Lord, King Xuan is fighting with you with his mouth, why do you want to do this?" ”

Zhirong shook his head indiscriminately: "Leaving now will only bring trouble to the north and him, I think he will be better off without me in this life." Besides, Jingtang's account has not been settled yet, and the soldiers of my Shen family's army can't be sent to death in vain! Take me to see Xia Jin and the child. ”

Xia Jin's body had already been taken back by the secret guards, and the child was alive and well. After Zhirong saw Xia Jin, her tears broke down again. She took the child, looked at the smiling face that looked like Xia Jin, and choked up.

"Xia Jin, this child will be my child in the future, you rest in peace!"

After Zhirong's class returned to the court, Li You was rewarded even more. Because she is already a prince, there is nothing to attach to the title, so the position of the Shang Palace Bureau was raised again, and she became the first and most powerful general Shang Gong in the history of Jingtang Dynasty.

A general consul Shang Gong who can be on the same level as the queen and imperial concubine, can intervene in the affairs of the six palaces, can revise the laws of the Shang Palace Bureau, and can enter and leave the palace at will. This is unprecedented. And what is even more dazzling is her multiple identities and outstanding military exploits.

Zhirong naturally did not enjoy the military exploits alone, but asked General Li You to reward the soldiers of the Shen family army and Pingyang Pass, and even give the Shen family army a reward for the city to meet the people of southern Xinjiang.

And Zhirong also took advantage of this good opportunity to have a place in the Tang Dynasty and became a real prince. Many powerful people hate her to the core, and some want to have a good relationship with her, and they are extremely stammered.

In such a court, Zhirong can deal with it with ease, and will also express his political opinions, and even more strongly persuade Li Youguang Hanshi, and will thoroughly investigate the corruption of various departments, this action will suppress all the families fiercely.

Gradually, the court dominated by the Murong family and the Wen family became a multi-party force. Although Zhirong has prestige, he does not form a party, so he does not threaten the imperial power, and Li You is also happy to see such a court pattern.

And after a general election, the harem added many concubines. Wei Ting gave birth to a prince and was promoted to the imperial concubine, while Murong Qiu was not promoted because he had nothing to do. And the concubine position is gradually complete, and the women's wars are always continuous, Zhirong just watched the excitement, and the trouble was terrible, so she took the female officials of the Shanggong Bureau to take a look.

And when she saw it, the restless concubine was demoted at the least, and at worst she was sent to the cold palace. Li You didn't care about these at all, Qiu Manhua felt powerless and didn't dare to go against Zhirong. And only Wei Ting can say a few words.

This day was Zhirong's birthday, and after the banquet, she read Jin Zixuan's letters alone in the Lang courtyard of the outer house. They haven't seen each other for nearly six years since they last said goodbye to Binh Duong. And it's been ten years since she was reborn.

Ten years is like a dream, she seems to have everything, and she seems to be unable to catch anything. The only thing that made her feel warm was Jin Zixuan's uninterrupted letters over the years.

She gently stroked the words on the letterhead, smelling the faint scent of ink.

Happy birthday, old girl. You really have no conscience, and you didn't look back when you said you wouldn't look back, so I could only correspond with you all these years. I suddenly felt that time had flown in the past few days, and I was not young, and the Jin family was really unfilial, and I planned to marry a queen and have a bunch of children. You're going to have to give me a nice gift.

Zhirong's hand trembled, and her heart felt a dull ache in an instant. (To be continued......)