Yue Pingchuan walked out of the main gate of Ning and walked silently along the royal street.

The streets were still empty.

A man in a black python suit walks alone in an empty city.

It condenses the eyes of the world.

Turning the corner, when stepping on Qingyun Street, I saw an old fisherman, holding a scimitar, standing at the intersection of Yujie and Qingyun Street, and his eyes that saw through the red dust were a little interested.

Yue Pingchuan did not dismount.

The old man looked at the man in the python suit with some relief, grinned, and his voice was full of respect, "There are some things that the world has said a lot, and the old man has nothing to say." ”

After a pause, he still couldn't help but say: "But there is something I have to say, there is still a smell of urine on the general's robe." ”

After speaking, the old fisherman turned around and made a gesture of please: "Shizi, please." ”

Words call the son.

Yue Pingchuan bowed.

The man in black continued to move forward.

The old angler looked at Zhao Jin who appeared with a group of Nanzhen Fu Si Chief Ya Ti Riding Horses, and said with relief: "Don't embarrass Lord Zhao, the old man will do it himself." ”

Death to those who resist the decree.

Although this time, Zhao Jin really hoped that this old man would continue to live, but whether he stabbed Yue Pingchuan or not, he had to die.

Yue Pingchuan's gun is not something that this old angler can deal with.

But without a fight, he lived.

But he must also die.

If he doesn't die, where is the king's majesty?

Zhao Jin looked at the old man who fell to the ground and was not yet angry, looked at the bubbling blood, and was silent for a while before waving his hand, "Take it down, send it to your family, and take strict care of his family's descendants, waiting for His Majesty's will." ”

The old man laughed and was speechless.

Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, if Your Majesty wants to be angry, then my whole family is willing to add a touch of unwilling blood red to the splendid beauty of the prosperous world.

Yue Pingchuan, who was moving forward, listened to the sound of the scimitar landing and was slightly moved.

Suddenly, the horse froze.

He didn't look back, and his voice was sad: "Kaifeng Yue Pingchuan, may the old general go well!" ”

The old man burst out laughing.

The son of the world is easy to go.

In the second year of Shunzong Jiading, the northern barbarian lord alternated the old and the new, in order to alleviate the contradictions in the domestic political situation, and in order to weaken the grassland tribes, he brazenly sent 300,000 troops to the south, intending to weaken the political opponents and create a thousand years of achievements.

That year, Yue Pingchuan was only eight years old.

In that year, the father of Yue Pingchuan, the contemporary prince of the Yue family, sat in Kaifeng, with the Huaihua general Dugu Eagle as the commander, and led the 180,000 soldiers and horses of the Zhenbei Army to guard the middle road and the right wing.

The Western Army entered Yanyun and guarded Yunzhou on the left flank.

In that battle, countless people died, and the Western Army was scattered in a few steps, and the cavalry of the Zhenbei Army and the Northern Barbarian Cavalry were almost wiped out.

The lone vulture slashes countless enemies with a single scimitar.

Yanyun does not lose a city!

Subsequently, Shunzong rewarded and wanted to let the lonely vulture go to the military department to serve as a secretary, but the lone vulture did not accept it, and the holy decree was violated.

Another two years.

After the lonely eagle was impeached by a civil official, Shunzong removed the post of general of Huaihua and demoted to a city general.

In the ninth year of Fu Xiang, the veteran Zhishi returned to Lin'an to recuperate.

The favorite thing for the old man who fishes all day is that after a few sips of wine, he walks into the study and looks at the general's robe covered with traces of conquest, the smell of urine on the robe has long been washed away, and only the faint smell of blood splashed on it by the Northern Barbarian soldiers remains.

The old man was very pleased.

His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, who sat on his shoulders to pee, is now the pillar of the north, and it is a big cool and heavy weapon.

At the beginning of this winter, the old man was invited out by Her Majesty the Empress, and became the first knife to prevent the prince from going to Xizhao Mountain, which had a deep meaning, but with the suicide of the old general, everything became a bubble.

Yue Pingchuan is still moving forward.

In the Zhumen on the left and right streets, there were some important ministers from the government and the opposition, all of whom looked at the python prince with complicated expressions, and no one made a sound, and no one came forward to salute.

But in their hearts, they have long been courteous to the man in python clothes.

In Qingyun Street, there is a slender woman.

Dressed in emerald green.

With long hair in a bun, she has never been married, and she is a Xizi boat lady who does not sell her body, but she rarely combs the young woman's bun.

The woman with a delicate face is very stunning.

Standing there, the sword was not yet unsheathed, and it was already cold.

The man in the python suit who came slowly bent his legs slightly, squatted slightly, his hands were on his side, and his voice was very gentle: "The concubine has seen His Royal Highness." ”

Yue Pingchuan was slightly stunned.

Suddenly.

Instead of looking at the woman, he looked sideways and slightly angrily in the direction of Ouchi, understanding what the woman meant.

The people who stop you on Qingyun Street today are all old people from Kaifeng.

If he fights in the north and south, on the battlefield, there will be more old Kaifeng people who will draw their swords against you.

Do you Yue Pingchuan kill or not?

Yue Pingchuan sighed, and said softly to this Xizi boat lady, Go back to Kaifeng, although the princess is gone, you are her maid after all, and no one will embarrass you.

This princess is not the wayward woman of Xizhao Mountain.

It is a loyal and good person in the Zhenbei Army, and the first concubine of Yue Pingchuan.

After marrying into the palace, the husband and godson, but unfortunately the jealous lover is famous, and the woman in front of her is the princess's personal maid back then, like sisters, and can also be regarded as Yue Pingchuan's concubine.

Half a month after the wedding, the princess wanted to let her feel uncomfortable, so she went to bed.

It's just that Yue Pingchuan held a book and read it all night.

After the princess Hua wanted to die, the night before Su Su married into the palace, the maid disappeared from the world and was never seen again.

I never thought that I would be in Lin'an all the time.

Now he is holding a sword to stop Qingyun, wanting to prevent himself from welcoming the princess.

The princess is no longer the princess of the past.

Xizi Boat Niang smiled sadly, "The world is so big, where is the home of concubines." ”

Yue Pingchuan was silent.

Liang Jiu sighed: "It's all in the dusty past, why bother too much, live well, one day, you will meet a better man, my Yue Pingchuan is not worthy of you." ”

Xizi Boat Niang gently drew her sword and smiled gently, "I met, he is better than His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Yue Pingchuan was slightly surprised.

Immediately, he was about to smile and say that this was good, but suddenly the sword light exploded.

Startled, the long sword had pierced his chest.

The woman fell, smiling.

The long skirt is in full bloom like lotus leaves, embellished with red lotus, beautiful as early spring.

That man, better than you, Your Highness.

Because he is now a prince.

Yue Pingchuan was stunned, he didn't make a sound for a long time, and sighed for a long time.

The princess is no longer the princess of the past.

You're still the same person you used to be.

Why do you want to come to this, living is the greatest hope in life, I Yue Pingchuan is ashamed of you......

Dismount.

The man in the python suit gently picked up the soft corpse of Xizi Boat Niang, gently put her on the horse, and took the reins of the horse to continue walking.

Take a break.

When I'm done here, I'll send you back to the north.

The world is big, and the north is your home.

Zhao Jin, who arrived later, watched a horse and a person walking towards Xizhao Mountain, his eyes swept over the Qianwang Mansion intentionally or unintentionally, waved his hand to summon a horseman, and whispered to him to quickly send someone to inform His Majesty of the Star Picking Platform.

The old man and the boat lady both died.

The three old people on Qingyun Street, will that old man die of flowers?