Pingchuan Lubai wind fluttering, Yunya sword dancing water Ling sand.

The smoke waves are vast and blue, and the seven-string cracked box has not yet been condensed!

After a day of hustle and bustle, Changle Plateau finally fell silent. The sky is like ink, the starry sky is like ink, the bonfires near and far are connected, the neighing of horses occasionally sounds, and the wind in the wilderness is a little cold, but sometimes the warmth of people's hearts has nothing to do with the weather.

On the southernmost Yunya of Changle Plateau, there is a bamboo flute playing slowly, and the Wei River under your feet is turbulent and rushing, straight to the endless distance.

In the afternoon, the prince's car did not return to Chang'an with the old generals. Because Liu Ju still has a lot of things to tell Yuan Zhao in detail.

When the melodious flute shook off the last syllable, Yuan Zhao handed the piccolo back to Xiaoice and sent her to practice by herself. I don't understand, why do a few girls around me like this thing?

After the Ling Shuang Ling Xue sisters pestered him to learn for a while, now even Xiaoice, who only likes to dance and play with swords, has to learn. Could it be that there is a lack of musical instruments in this era? Hehe!

"Big sister...... I like it too! The one you gave her, she always had with her. ”

Yuan Zhao turned his head, and in the light of the bonfire, it was Liu Ju's somewhat gloomy face, with some expectation in his eyes.

Yuan Zhao sighed secretly in his heart, since Nie Yi secretly told him the news last time, he knew that Jianzhang Palace would definitely send someone here. It's just that I didn't expect that it was the little prince who had just been canonized and came in person.

Behind him were a few makeshift tents, and under his feet was a flat land, where the guards and the Yulin Army were on guard from a distance, surrounded by people close to them.

"Well, I know. That...... Did you mean Mrs. Wei to come this time? ”

"No, it's not! I wanted to come on my own, and I wanted to tell you what was on my mind. At first, my mother didn't allow it, but then she couldn't stand my pleading, so she let me out. ”

Liu Ju saw that Yuan Zhao nodded after hearing his words, and continued.

"When I was coming, I went to see my eldest sister, and I thought she would ask me to give you something, but she hesitated for a while and didn't say anything......."

Yuan Zhao folded a reed in his hand, his fingers were lightly flicked, and the reeds were flying, listening quietly to him talking.

Although she tried her best to pretend to have a peaceful expression, she couldn't hide the panic in her heart! Brother Yuan, is there really no way to do it anymore? The eldest sister is so pitiful......! ”

Speaking of this, he finally couldn't help it, and grabbed one of Yuan Zhao's sleeves, with a slight tremor and sour voice in his voice.

The fact that Princess Li'an will go to the grassland to make peace after the beginning of spring has already been officially announced a year ago, and everyone knows about it. Everyone had infinite pity for this twelve-year-old little princess, and the people around Yuan Zhao were naturally no exception.

At this time, when I heard this prince talk about it, my heart felt heavy. A few years ago, there was rumor that he had rejected this condition of the Huns, and I don't know why the Son of Heaven had changed his mind now.

Wei Qing, who came from the Xiaocai camp in the evening, patted Liu Ju on the shoulder, and said warmly: "This is the resolution of the imperial court, and the edict has been announced to the world, what can I do?" Alas! ”

When everyone was still in Fanxue Tower, Su Xi secretly followed out of the palace to play several times, and he was very compatible with Lingzhi and Xiaoice.

"Master, the Huns are so vicious, and the environment of the grassland is so harsh. Sister Suxi's body is so weak. How could she go to that kind of place! So what to do...... Master, are you really helpless? ”

Facing those pairs of expectant eyes, Yuan Zhao smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly, there were some things he couldn't say now.

The imperial court has a big plan! And the person who decided this plan was Dangzi himself.

Although Yuan Zhao, who is familiar with history, knows that this plan will not succeed in the end no matter whether it is kept secret or not. But now he has no way to stop it, because Liu Che is not an ordinary emperor.

Since the Empress Dowager of Changle Palace officially delegated her power, she took off the shackles of the cage, and the tiger in the emperor's heart has begun to wake up, and now I am afraid that no one has realized how big this emperor's ambition will be! But Yuan Zhao knew.

So although he knew that he would suffer a big setback this time and would incur serious consequences, Yuan Zhao had no way to persuade him. Because I can't let others see me as God and prophesy something that will happen, that would not be tolerated in this age.

It seems that he still doesn't have the patience to wait for the ten-year reunion plan he gave him. In a hurry, I am so happy...... It was the nature of this young emperor.

National wars are fought for comprehensive strength and strong backing, and no matter in ancient or modern times, Chinese or foreign, we have never heard of success by one or two lucks.

It's good to let him go through this setback! Although it will anger the murderous nature of the Huns, the war in northern Xinjiang will be more intense, and there will be some losses, but it is also beneficial, at least let him experience this lesson, and the future military affairs will not be so reckless.

Yuan Zhao asked himself if he was not a saint, he couldn't control the life and death of so many people in the world, he just did what he could, if he endangered the safety of himself and the people around him for this, then he would not force it.

The only thing that made him feel a little guilty was ...... That weak little princess.

The eyes that were once so helpless and grateful, in the night of Chang'an when he took her out of the palace, were deeply imprinted in Yuan Zhao's heart.

The princess Li'an recorded in the history books disappeared very early, and the historian skipped a few strokes, and how many truths were hidden! Not too much detailed information was left.

Anyway, according to Yuan Zhao's guess, her short life either disappeared in the curtain battle in Weiyang Palace, or was buried in the distant depths of the desert. Did you die in this incident?

If that's the case...... So this is the last spring of her life, right? Watching a flower-like girl go to destruction, why is she so unhappy!

Liu Ju saw that Yuan Zhao didn't speak for a long time, and the expectation when he came finally became disappointing. Since even he has no choice, the fate of the eldest sister is really irreparable!

He was still young after all, and when he thought of the sad place, he couldn't help but feel sad, and the tears finally couldn't hold back anymore, and the corners of his eyes rolled down, and he choked silently.

"Tomorrow, let's go back to Chang'an together, and I'll go to Weiyang Palace with you once. Wish...... Can help. ”

There was silence all around, Liu Ju raised his head in surprise, and followed everyone's eyes to look at the person who spoke.

The flute blew at night, the wind swept the ends of his hair, Yuan Zhao looked up at the starry sky that was more brilliant than the world he came from, the world was dawn and twilight, there were many bittersweets, and he finally made up his mind.

On the same night, on the side hall building in Jianzhang Palace, the girl leaned in front of the white jade railing, looking at the same starry sky.

Sister Yunxi was by her side, not talking much, just quietly accompanying her eldest sister. Occasionally look sideways at her face, although the eldest sister Suxi is still young, she is indeed so beautiful!

Su Xi inherited most of Mrs. Wei's alluring color, and her body had begun to grow at this time, and she was definitely a standard beauty embryo.

Under a pair of curved eyebrows is a pair of big watery eyes, clear and clear, as if they can speak. The long black and shiny hair was tied into a double hairpin, fluttering and ready to fly. The delicate melon seeds have a white and delicate face, as if they can squeeze out water. Joan's nose is small and structured, with a small cherry mouth, very sweet.

It's just that her eyebrows are slightly frowning now, and there is a faint sorrow at the corners of her eyes, which adds a little bit of weakness to my pity.

"Sister, it's so cold outside, shall we go back?"

As if some kind of thought was interrupted, Su Xi withdrew his somewhat stupid gaze.

"Yunxi, but I don't want to go in yet, just let me look at it for a while, the night in Chang'an...... And the starry sky above our heads, I don't know how many times we can see it in the future! ”

"Sister...... Woo woo woo ....... ”

Su Xi lightly soothed her jade arms, hugged her sister by her side, put her face between her green silk, and watched the sea of clouds on the ink-colored sky gather and disperse, and the wind in the depths ......of the palace was bleak, and tears fell like pear blossoms that year.

This prosperous home or the edge of the world of killing, the history of the youth will be engraved into a book piece by piece, the center of the glory, but only omitted her loneliness, life or death, sorrow or joy, who cares in the world?

The night wind swept through Weiyang Palace, blowing all over Chang'an City, high-rise mansions, buildings and palaces, ordinary alleys, and how many people.

The guard, who was dressed in the shadows, looked up at the wind-blown and swaying gauze lamp, scanned the surroundings vigilantly, and saw that there was nothing unusual, and continued to close his eyes and recuperate. And more guards in the house, three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, are heavily guarded.

This is the mansion of Hou Tianjue of Wu'an, the Taiwei of the Han Dynasty. The reason why this was the case tonight was because an important guest had secretly visited him.

Two months ago, Hou Tianying of Wu'an was reprimanded by the emperor because of trivial matters, and he recuperated at home, and has not been to the court again.

He was proficient in scheming and sophisticated, so he naturally knew what it meant for the emperor to do so. When Dou Ying resigned from the prime minister's position, he was sent home to stay. He knew that the emperor didn't want him to take that position.

Resentment, resentment, and unwillingness...... In recent days, my lord has not had a good face on his face, and his family members are often beaten up for a little mistake, or even thrown out of the house, and everyone is trembling, walking on thin ice, lest disaster befall their heads.

Tonight, Tian Jue's mood is surprisingly good! Because the guest who came to visit secretly was his long-time friend and political ally, Liu An, the king of Huainan.

The hall in the backyard was brightly lit, and there were only a few henchmen standing on the side. The golden cup and jade cup, the dishes are sumptuous, the whispers are talking, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

Liu An, the king of Huainan, came in an ordinary carriage in a slight disguise when it was dark. There are only three people who followed, Liu Jian, the prince of the world, Wei Tuo, who is nicknamed "Yizhang Fu Demon", and Shao Gongman, who has been staying in Chang'an to protect the little prince.

At this time, at the banquet, Marquis Wu'an sat on the main seat, opposite was the king of Huainan, the prince Liu Jian played horizontally, and there was another person to accompany him, with a gloomy expression and a ruthless face, but it was Tian Jue's eldest son, Tian Shaozhong, the patrol guard general who worshiped Zhonglang General.

Tian Jue and Liu An have been acquaintances for more than 20 years, and they met in Chang'an when they were young, and they are both scheming people, but they have some appreciation for each other.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the dishes have passed five flavors. Talk about the friendship after parting. King Huainan is an elegant-looking, chic and merry person, who is indistinguishable from joy and anger, and always looks like he is smiling.

At this time, I quietly listened to Tian Jue complaining, and was about to comfort a few words, but saw Tian Jue wave his hand, and several family members who were waiting for him withdrew and closed the door.

Taiwei Tian Jue put down the wine cup, his expression was solemn, but he secretly revealed an irrepressible joy and approached King Huainan.

"Lord Wang, this time...... Your chance may really come! ”