Many people are tired of ordinary life, they began to pursue some exciting things, such as war is very exciting, the grassland has been a catastrophe for many years, a major epidemic in July has caused countless deaths and injuries to the Turkic livestock, Jieli is old, he has lost the rights of the past, Tuli, Tuoshe, and Desire Valley have been offended all over again, if they entered Chang'an, it is estimated that the iron hooves of the Mongols will step into the Central Plains hundreds of years earlier, and now Jieli has no chance, because the child in his eyes has grown into a giant with a sky, and the Turks have reached the twilight of life. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

As the saying goes, take advantage of your illness to kill you, Li Er in the court looked at the distant mountains outside the door, as if he had seen the tragic situation of the Turks, saw his victory, the other side of the mountain is his own, and it is also the humiliation of this country, three years of enduring humiliation, looking forward to this moment, this moment has been waiting for too long.

Zhang Gongjin stood on the main hall, looking at Li Er, who was contemplative, silently waiting for Li Er to reply, the Turks brought humiliation to Datang, and this humiliation has been carried on the body of this man, he is like a wounded giant wolf, hiding in the corner and licking the wounds of the predator, now that the injury is healed, looking at the enemy who fell with short legs, his only choice is to step forward and solve the enemy, without any hesitation, and pity.

"Yan'er, you are right, sometimes war is the only way to solve the problem, the fist is the truth, his majesty opened the golden mouth, Pegasus stepped through the Turkic tent, I opened the golden mouth, can you come back?"

Missing is a kind of disease, the symptoms of this disease are silence and sadness, Li Er's sadness comes from an emperor who wants to open up the territory and create a world of rivers and mountains, and he dies without illness, this is the sorrow of the Tang Dynasty, and it is also the sorrow of Li Er. What kind of sorrow is this?

"Your Majesty"

Zhang Gongjin called softly behind Li Er's back, now is not the time to be sad, this will be the battle for the rise of the Tang Dynasty, it indicates that this powerful empire has begun to show its shining fangs, and the enemies around it will prostrate at the feet of the Tang Dynasty, trembling.

"The Turks have suffered disasters for many years, more than six animals have died, the ruling group has been divided and disintegrated, and they have rebelled against each other. Xue Yantuo and other tribes betrayed again. Tuli, Tuo, Tuo, Desire Valley are all offended, nothing to be ashamed of can be said to be a betrayal of relatives, and this year's frost and drought in the north, the lack of grain and the sparse of its race, the Department of the Hu, the Hu people repeatedly, the army is coming, there will be internal changes, the Chinese into the north, there are many of them, than the news where the roar gathers, the mountain is safe, the army is out of the block, the natural response, it is the time for revenge. ”

Li Jing on the side kicked Zhang Gongjin, really fucking can't speak, just talk, what are you doing mentioning the prince, it's okay to find something, isn't it.

"Okay, don't complain about Gong Jin, I know the severity, from now on, Li Jing, the secretary of the military department, will be the head of the march of Dingxiang Road, and Li Shiji, the governor of the prefecture, will be the head of the Tongmo Road, and the governor of Huazhou, Shi Chai Shao, will be the head of the Jinhe Road march, and Xue Wanche, the governor of Lingzhou, will be the head of the Changwu Road march, leading more than 100,000 troops to attack the East Turks. In this battle, we must return with all victories! ”

"The ministers and other commanders, the sun and the moon are Zhaozhang, and the Tang Dynasty is victorious!"

"The sun and the moon are clear, Datang is victorious!"

Yan'er, have you seen it, this Tang Dynasty, my father has taken care of you very well, I will deal with all the enemies to Sicheng, you must also miss your father.

The eldest grandson who is in the Ganlu Hall is now accompanying Yang Ting'er to coax the child, Yan Yan is also there, this woman has become depressed since she knew that Li Chengyan died, and she has lost her anger in the past, if it weren't for a child hanging, I'm afraid she would have died a long time ago.

Ten days later

A thick blanket was laid on the platform in front of the Ganlu Palace, the eldest grandson looked at the three children playing with Xiaobai's ears, felt very comfortable, and the depression in his heart was much better, probably tired of this kind of game, Xiaobai got up, and the huge body arched the three children to squat, Xiaobai lay on the side of the eldest grandson, leaned his huge head on the eldest grandson's legs, and then breathed a sigh of relief, the three small dots reluctantly crawled over, and was about to say something, the maid walked to Yang Ting'er's side, and whispered a few words quietly on Yang Ting's side, Then he stuffed a small glass bottle into Yang Ting's hand.

Yang Ting'er uncorked the bottle, asked about the familiar fragrance, tears fell with a bang, and the crying was hoarse, a small bottle let this strong woman vent her sadness for the first time.

In Yang Tinger's memory, a seven or eight-year-old boy picked a lot of flowers and beckoned to the little girl in the distance.

"Brother Chengyan wants to weave a wreath for me again? My wreath hasn't withered yet. ”

The boy smiled, took Yang Ting'er's hand and entered the kitchen, the master's grandfather's wine jug and the small steamer, looking at the clear oil flowing out of the bamboo pipe little by little, Yang Ting'er looked at this brother who seemed to be omnipotent, and the strong fragrance permeated the small kitchen.

He took out a porcelain bottle from his bosom, the perfume in the bottle had long since dried up, but the familiar fragrance seemed to linger on the top of the bottle.

"What's wrong, Ting'er?"

"The queen mother~~ he's still alive, and his brother is still alive~~ah~"

What makes Yang Tinger so heartbroken? There is only one person, Lang rode a bamboo horse, went around the bed to make green plums, Yang Ting'er, who grew up from childhood to adulthood, now wants to fly to Li Chengyan's side immediately, and ask him why he ruthlessly abandoned his wife and children, why he hasn't seen his lover for so long, Yan Yan's tears also flowed down, he thought that the ruthless person had abandoned him, he thought that her lover would never return to his side, she thought ~ She thought he would wait for herself alone on the Nai He Bridge.

Li Er rushed over from the court, kicked away Xiaobai, who wanted to come forward to make love, ignoring Xiaobai's resentment, with expectations and deep worries in his eyes.

"Ting'er, don't lie to me, did your father hear it wrong, Ting'er, tell your father,"

"Only Brother Yan can do this thing, he said that this life is only for Ting'er, he said that this thing is only for Ting'er in his life, and he regularly says that Brother is good, father~"

Yang Ting'er is now a gentle little woman, a smoke and dust that seems to dissipate when the wind blows, weak and unlooking, and her beautiful eyes are red and swollen to make people's hearts sour.

"Ahh God bless me Datang, do you also look at me pitifully? ”

An emperor roared at the sky, what kind of excitement and anticipation, a huge scream echoed in the sky for a long time, as if it was also mixed with the long-dusted thoughts of this emperor.

Three thousand thousand Niu Wei and three hundred prince guards escorted a team of carriages in the direction of Luoyang, waiting for them was the child who had been lost for nearly a year, which child could not help crying whenever he dreamed back at midnight. (To be continued.) )