11. Loud Ming: He is the sun

Li Yao decided to continue to the land of Chunyue.

Although they suffered a catastrophe in the Longshan Mountains shortly after they came out of the evil spirits.

It was nothing that he was injured a little, Xiahou Gong had already lost a few people when they came back, and the rest were more or less wounded, these were the few most elite sergeants around him. Xuan Ming was injured. The two children were even more frightened, the trauma caused by the previous experience had not yet recovered, and now they were even frightened, and even kept vaguely telling him about the experience of being killed by ghosts, ghosts are things that do not exist, at least they should have been extinguished a long time ago, they will not lie, could it be that the two children have illusions at the same time? Li Yao thought of the strange scene outside the evil city, if it was not an illusion, if there were really ghosts and giant wolves appearing here at the same time, what would it mean?

He also saw the real dragon keel in person.

No one has seen a dragon again for thousands of years. They are the heirs of the dragon family, and he sees the dragon bones here, and the real dragon is dead, is this a sign of danger? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but gasp, even when facing the giant wolves of the grassland, he had never felt the cold fear at this moment.

He remembered the scene of the farewell that night. For many days since he had been defeated in the capital, he had often been reminded of it in his dreams, and when he was awake, and recently the scene had become more frequent and real in his mind.

"My brother!" In front of the Zhaoyang Hall in the firelight, the imperial brother Li Xi shouted to him loudly with tears in his eyes, "Promise me, do everything you can to ensure that they are well!" After that, his brother took his queen and jumped resolutely on the tower. Li Yao will never forget the way their figures fell like leaves.

The elder brother said that he would protect the children, and Li Yao knew that with his temperament, he might just want him to escape with his two children, stay incognito, and live thoughtfully.

But now they return to the evil spirits, and what awaits them is destruction. It is not easy to escape and disappear from now on, the only bloodline left by the two emperors, the kings will never allow them to go unaccounted for.

What's more, they are the heirs of the Supreme Li Clan of the Nine Lands, they have the blood of the golden dragon in their bodies, they should not have hid in Tibet when the clan is in danger, but because of this fortunate bloodline, they should take on the responsibility of reviving the glory of the clan and the dynasty.

Brother, brother, I will do everything I can to protect these two children in my way, and I will also take them back what belongs to them and belongs to the Li royal family, until death.

Li Yao was full of guilt, but he knew that it was impossible to turn back time, and he wanted to atone for himself, at the cost of his liver and brains.

There is only a way forward, and there must be a way forward.

In the darkness of the night, in front of the resting campfire, the light of the fire illuminated his face, his eyes, and his handsome ridged cheeks reflected the light and the shadows. The guards were on guard, and he turned his head to look at the two children curled up on the ground, and felt pain in his heart again, feeling cruel, but he still had to decide.

Scenes about the imperial brother Li Xi inevitably kept coming to his mind.

In front of Li Xi's dormitory in a corner of the Shangdu Imperial Palace, under the ancient and lush ginkgo tree, the nine-year-old Li Yao, who had returned from hunting with his father, was excited to tell his twelve-year-old brother about the surprise of this trip.

But listening to it, his eyes with pitch-black pupils gradually dimmed, and Shicai's relaxed expression in front of Li Yao gradually became less vivid.

Li Yao originally wanted to relieve his brother of loneliness without leaving home, but he understood that his brother was also pretending to be that look in order not to spoil his fun, so he felt bored while talking.

Li Yao froze, and Li Xi lowered his head.

Li Xi hung his hands and rubbed his robe subconsciously with his fingers, "It's so good, my brother, I feel very happy to hear it." It's a pity I can't go with you......"

"Brother, I'm going to beg my father, I'll definitely take you with me next time!" Li Yao said loudly.

Li Xi still lowered his head, shook his head slowly, and whispered, "Father will not agree." I'm different from you, I don't have red eyes, unlike the heir of the golden dragon, who will gossip when others see me......"

"You and I are brothers and sisters of the same root, who dares to gossip!Brother, if my father doesn't agree, when my brother and I grow up, I will take you with me!" Li Yao patted his chest and said.

Li Xi raised his head when he heard this, the corners of his mouth showed a soft arc again, and his eyes shone and looked at Li Yao's red and warm eyes, "Okay, my brother, you take me there." You're so nice and thank you for ......."

More than ten years later, the red pupils in Li Yao's eyes became more and more intense like the scorching sun, he straddled the pure white and sturdy horse, wearing a dragon head belt and bright light armor in the dark and gold, and a bright red cloak behind him. Behind him were the most elite 3,000 cavalrymen in the dragon army triumphant from the grassland, all of them were dressed in Xuanjin armor, the main color was as heavy as ink, and the gold edge was dazzling, like a real invincible dragon, mighty and majestic, marching into the upper capital. The dragon flags were flying, and the people of the city greeted them, and they kept exclaiming and cheering, and they looked at Li Yao, who was in the lead, and called him the heir of the golden dragon and the sun of Dasheng.

The whole army marched to the high platform in the middle of the city, and suddenly stopped. Li Yao dismounted, his tall body walked up, wearing a crown, and Li Xi, who was wearing a dark golden dragon auspicious cloud robe, stood in the center of the high platform, and when he saw him coming up, he couldn't wait to greet him.

Li Yao stepped forward quickly, then bowed his head, knelt down on one knee, and shouted: "Long live my emperor! The ministers have been edicted to conquer the barbarians, and now they are triumphant!" The three thousand elite horsemen in the audience have all dismounted and bowed, and the mountains are shouting long live, and the cry is shaking the heavens and the earth.

Imperial brother Li Xi had already come to him, eagerly holding his hands, "My brother, get up quickly!" He felt that his imperial brother's warm palms were sweating, and his hands trembled slightly because of excitement, the expression on his face had never been so light and clear, he smiled without hesitation and narrowed his eyes, and said loudly: "My brother, I am not wrong, you are the sun of Dasheng, the great hero of our people's great cause for thousands of years, my brother is proud of you!"

However, only two years later, in the empty Zhaoyang Palace, in front of the dragon throne, Emperor Li Xi, who was dressed in a Xuanjin dragon robe, stood lonely in front of him, looking at him with extremely disappointed eyes, "Why did you do this?" he asked.

As soon as his words fell, many guards poured in with their swords and surrounded Li Yao.

"I didn't do anything, I was a fool. Li Yao looked at Li Xi from the gap in the crowd and said, he suddenly felt that his face was so blurred.

"I don't believe you have different intentions, he just tried to test me a little. You have prepared the Long Xiang Army and left behind the crown clothes, although you have not done anything now, you have done it countless times in your heart. You'll always do it. ”

Li Yao no longer argued, Li Xi was right, no matter whether he had done anything or not, he had done it countless times in his heart.

"Brother," Li Yao said as he looked at the dragon throne high in the hall with his fiery eyes, "This throne is more suitable for me to sit on." ”

"It's more than just a seat, and for more suitable people to sit, our dreams can come true faster. Brother, I know you've been very tired, maybe letting go can free you. He said ruthlessly. He saw tears glistening in Li Xi's dark eyes.

When he sat in the cold cell with his back against the prison door, he avoided Li Xi's face behind him.

There were only the two of them inside and outside the cell.

Then Li Xi also sat down next to him with his back against the prison door, and the two of them were silent with their backs to each other.

I don't know who let out a sigh first.

"My brother, do you really, want to be this emperor so much?" Emperor Li Xi's voice trembled slightly.

Li Yao pulled the corners of his mouth and chuckled, but did not speak. Success and defeat are no more than the same between brothers.

"We haven't fought since we were children, even if there is such a useless brother, you have always protected me. Li Xiwu said intermittently to the blank space in front of him.

"I never thought we'd be ......like this," Ms. Li said.

"I thought about it for a long time, you are right, you will do better than me, why can't it be you......" Li Xi said.

"Your reorganized Longxiang army has defeated Fusang, and when they are triumphant, I will announce the Nine Lands and give way to your ......"

"My brother, you're right, I should have let it go a long time ago, and it wouldn't have been our brother ...... here."

Li Yao turned his head to look at his brother beside him, and through the prison door, he saw that Li Xi's cheeks were full of tears as gentle as ever. At that time, the emperor had just defeated the Fuso rebels, but no one knew that they would fall into the abyss.

Li Yao's eyes had become blurry, and his heart was aching again. The bonfire in front of him became more and more intense, and suddenly it became the sky-high fire in the palace of Shangdu, and in the firelight, he once again saw from afar on the tower that had been consumed by the fire, his brother stared at him with tears and expectation, and then he took his queen and jumped resolutely. Their figures fell from the tower like leaves.

Li Yao was cold, and his heart was painful. Fortunately, whenever the pain is extreme, Yingli will come to his mind.

The beauty of the glass, the beauty of the face, the graceful posture, the gentle and outstanding breath, but everything starts with her eyes.

When Li Yao saw these eyes for the first time, he was attracted to her and was shocked in his heart.

From the prince to the prince, he has seen countless royal nobles, commoners or servant women, and the matchmakers in his palace have always been endless, just begging him to succumb to see Fangze, but he has never seen a woman with such eyes.

He has also seen the majestic mountains and rivers of various places, and experienced countless magnificent battlefields, but he has never experienced such a different heart-pounding shock.

These eyes are always as clear as tears, like two pools of warmth that can dissolve all the worries in the world. The corners of these eyes are very delicately raised slightly, the eyes are dark and bright, the eyelashes are high and slender, as if they can see through everything, which gives her a kind of incomparable gentleness and softness between movement and stillness, and a clear spirit and heroic spirit that is as clear as ice and jade in the world. This heroism should not be possessed by a woman, and Li Yao has never seen a woman possess it, but it really exists in the beautiful eyes of the person in front of him. She is gentle like water, and she is as bright as the stars and moon.

So much so that the first glance he just casually caught a glimpse of these eyes, and he couldn't move it, and a voice in his heart said, "It's her, this is the woman I want to find who can accompany me for the rest of my life."

At that time, the glass was close at hand, the white shirt, the green silk and ink dyed, the fragrance burst, she curtled her knees very softly, "King Yao Wanfu." Her eyes did not shy away, and she paused slightly before raising her eyes to look at him.

Li Yao couldn't help but show a trace of surprise that was captured by the dignitaries standing next to him, and everyone showed flattering smiles. He was reluctant to attend the banquet, but unexpectedly met the number one player in the Nine Lands who had been invited by the painstaking flatterer from the Qiongyu Pavilion.

He may never have had the opportunity to see her in his life, but God favored him to make such an arrangement, even if he was taken into the hands of the speculators, but he didn't care, he was delighted, he never dodged and avoided in his creed, he was willing to face himself openly.

"Jin Se, sing and dance for King Yao. He squinted his eyes and bowed.

She sang like a warbler, her voice was like a heavenly sound, her long sleeves fluttered, her slender limbs were curly, and she was like a fairy. Li Yao stared at those eyes, chasing, looking forward to it, wanting to see her answer from those eyes, and finally his heart echoed endlessly, it was her, the woman in my life!

The next day, he embraced her, and she leaned against his thick chest. Her warmth, her softness, her fragrance, dissolved him, and he couldn't help but take a deep breath, close his eyes, and willingly let himself sink into it.

"Yao Lang, for the rest of my life, I will dance for you alone. She said. Her hand caressed his cheek, and her voice was clear and firm.

Li Yao lowered his head, and met those gentle and heroic eyes, yes, and her firmness, encouraging him.

"Yingli. From now on, your name is Yingli, and you are the king's woman, my only woman, and only such a name is worthy of you. Li Yao said affectionately.

They hugged each other tightly and felt each other's presence in their lives.

The crackling sound in the bonfire pulled his thoughts back, and his eyes suddenly emptied, Li Yao suddenly felt sad, and his thoughts flooded him with a tide. He desperately wanted to grasp the warmth, softness, fragrance and firmness that belonged to him, but as if in the dark water, he lost his sight, and let his palms clench until he was painful, and there was still nothing.

I'm sorry, I didn't have time to bring you out. You are well, you must be well, and when I come back, I will fulfill all my promises.