The horse is nameless.

It is only because of its yellowish complexion that it is called a yellow fat horse.

Compared with the black cone horse under Xiang Yu's crotch, the sweaty horse of the Han Dynasty, the famous horse Chitu of the Three Kingdoms, and the claw Huang Feidian, Li Yuan's mount is very ordinary, and it cannot be compared with many famous horses in terms of foot strength or divine horses.

But all these comparisons can't hide Li Yuan's feelings for it.

Acquaintance from the Battle of the White Horse, four years have passed, Li Yuan and this aging yellow fat horse together through the difficult years, this is like a good brother who will not abandon you when you are down-and-out to start a business, although in the process of moving forward, gradually panting and sighing thoughts and abilities can not keep up, but the feelings are still there, and the iron armor is still there.

Now, the yellow fat horse lay helplessly on the cold ground.

The heat in its body makes it unable to even support its head, and occasionally, the horse's legs after blood loss can't help but pull a few times, so that people can still feel the passage of its life.

An old ox makes a straight furrow.

A spiritual war horse, and at the same time, it can also stand up when the owner is in danger.

If it weren't for the psychic of the yellow fat horse just now, even if Li Yuan could avoid Li Cang's stab, he would have been marked by the dagger on his body again, and repeated injuries were very fatal to the human body, and if Li Yuan lay down again shortly after the illness had just left, no one could predict what would happen.

Li Yuan's eyes were red, but he squatted in front of the yellow fat horse in a daze, he used his hands to caress this old guy and old friend who saved him, but gradually bled and dried up, he only hoped that in this way, the "friend" Zuihou who had accompanied him for four years would be less painful.

――。

Someone was a street stab.

The crowd of onlookers and welcomers were shocked, and began to squeeze each other and scatter, among them, there were also a few strong-blooded Qin people with a wooden stick in their hands, staring wide-eyed to find the assassin, so as to make a great contribution in front of the gods. But in the blink of an eye, he lost his goal in the midst of the chaos.

Li Cang couldn't be thorned.

The jumping body fell heavily to the ground, "Squeak-!" With a bang, a sharp pain in his left arm came, making his eyes black for a while.

"Oops!" Li Cang's face turned pale for a while, and when people were unlucky, they drank cold water and stuffed their teeth, and this line of thorns was fruitless, but he didn't expect his arm to break in the rolling.

"Li Thief, is it really the true son of heaven, otherwise, how can even the horse know the Savior?" Li Cang held back the pain in panic. In despair and panic, he could no longer make out his direction, and only knew to roll towards the place where there were the most people.

Yan Le planted his feet on the ground.

Motionless, staring at the black shadow that kept rolling on the ground, as it got closer and closer to him, Yan Le subconsciously stuffed the child into the hand of his wife beside him, and quickly picked up a wooden stick that carried the burden.

"Crackle! Crackling! ”

The sound is strong and powerful.

The wooden stick smashed heavily on Li Cang's body, and there was a kind of pleasure dripping with joy.

Yan Le Ranger has fought many times with the masters of the Mo family, in terms of personal force. It is much stronger than Li Cang, who has no hand, and more importantly, Li Cang just wants to escape at this time, and he has no idea of fighting with Yan Le, a cropper who will come out of the stabbing stab.

Killing Li Yuan is to make a name for himself. What is it to kill a farmer?

Li Cang didn't know that the farmer in front of him used to be one of the several murderers in the Qin State, Xianyang Ling Yan Le.

Abuse.

It's addictive.

Yan Le didn't know how long it had been, and he hadn't been as happy as he was today. And Li Cang, who was beaten severely, at this time. But he was beaten to death and couldn't live in pain.

The successive heavy blows broke several of his ribs, and by the time Li Yuan's personal soldiers rushed over, Li Cang had already been beaten by Yan Le and was covered in injuries. I can't even stand up.

Li Cang was captured.

He has his own soldiers and armor soldiers, escorting this failed assassin down, waiting for him is torture that is worse than death, and if you want to die well, you can only confess truthfully.

"This strong man, the Shenhou is invited." Finally waited for Yan Le to stop, the soldiers hurriedly stepped forward, Yan Le in front of him had completely changed, not to mention that these young soldiers were people who had seen Yan Le before, but I was afraid that they would not recognize this brave warrior in front of them as their former opponents.

"Yan--, the small people see the gods." Under the vigilant and respectful gaze of his own soldiers, Yan Le came to Li Yuan's side.

Li Yuan took his gaze away from Huang Yan and threw himself at Yan Le: "General Yan, Li would like to thank Fang Cai for his help in capturing the assassin." ”

"Xianyun Yehe, I don't dare to be a general, Le just did what a Qin person should do, but it's a pity that when the skills are wasted for a long time, the reaction is still slow." Yan Le's face turned red and said indifferently.

"Otherwise, with General Yan's ability, when I am the first general of Qin, it is more than enough, and the general should leave a useful person to serve the country instead of living in seclusion in the countryside, how about it?" Li Yuan persuaded him.

The state of Qin is in ruins.

The thirst for talent is very strong.

Former opponents.

It doesn't have to be an opponent all the time.

Yan Le is now just a reclusive Qin man, and he probably doesn't have the idea of revenge for Zhao Gao, Zhao Rong and other negative people in his heart, since this is the case, it is naturally reasonable to persuade Yan Le to go out of the mountain.

Yan Le heard Li Yuan say this, turned his head to look at his wife and children in patched cloth clothes, was silent for a long time, and said in a difficult voice: "I am used to being idle, and I have forgotten all the things that are officials in the imperial court. Therefore, I am afraid that I will not be able to bear the heavy trust. ”

"Daddy is lying, Daddy still reads at night!" Niuniu struggled, got out of her mother's arms, and then stumbled towards Yan Le with two small short legs.

Looking at the cute little daughter with two pigtails, Yan Le's eyes were full of doting, although his daughter's unintentional fairy words broke Yan Le's panicked words, he didn't seem to care.

"General Yan should think about it, don't think about himself, but also think more about the future of his wife and children, if he changes his mind, he will go to the Shenwu Marquis Mansion in Chang'an City to leave a book." Li Yuan said as he picked up Yan Niuniu, who was about to fall down when he stepped into the air.

The little girl who was running was obviously surprised by this strange uncle, and only stared at Li Yuan with a pair of dark apricot eyes.

"Woo, don't say bad things about my father, Niuniu is not allowed." The little girl's mouth moved, and then, a pair of fleshy little hands clenched their little fists tightly and waved at Li Yuan.

The Yan family, who was following behind, was frightened by Xiao Niuniu's "categorical" warning, who was this person in front of him? Even the ignorant village woman already understands that if the Yan family can marry Yan Le, she will naturally not really be insightless.

The emperor was furious.

Blood flowed thousands of miles.

Babies stop crying.

Yan is really afraid that Li Yuan will be angry and throw his little girl to the ground, or directly take Yan Niuniu's life, in comparison, although Yan Le is also worried in his heart, he still behaves very calmly on his face, at least, in his understanding, Li Yuan is not an indiscriminate person who even kills a three-year-old child.

Children are the cutest of all.

Children are also the future of the nation, past, present and future.

Of course, Li Yuan wouldn't argue with a three-year-old child, to be honest, Yan Niuniu's angry appearance was still quite cute, which made Li Yuan, who had never had children, a little envious.

"Win Yushu, Gu Yunniang, or Xin Chai won the lottery first, the first one is possible, if Win Yushu is willing to make the relationship public, the second one is not justified, Gu Yunniang agrees to hug at most and solve the pain of lovesickness, the third Xin Xiaoniang, is too young to do it."

Help each other in time of need with what little we have.

For ordinary people, it is a kind of happiness.

It is a kind of luxury for people with prominent status and control of the people's livelihood of a country to kill and seize power.

Li Yuan's side is not that there are no women, nor that he can't have children, but when he thinks of the palace killing drama staged by each child about inheritance, Li Yuan shuddered.

Ying Yushu hopes to give birth to a son and inherit the blood of the Ying royal family, so as to inherit the emperor throne of Qin; Gu Yunniang hopes to have a child, and she can only tie up the faint, vague and warm feeling between herself and Li Yuan, hoping to have a support in the future.

And Xin Chai didn't think so far ahead, at best, she only had a little expectation for Li Yuan, so much longing.

The position is getting higher and higher, when the mountains and seas have become clouds, and when the women around him are more or less swayed by all kinds of people and all kinds of hidden shili, Li Yuan feels the loneliness of being overwhelmed by the heights.

"Why is my uncle crying, my uncle is an adult, I can't cry, my father said that only children can cry." Yan Niuniu shouted loudly.

"This child is very cute, take her to Chang'an when you have time." Being stared at by the incomparably clear eyes of such a child as Yan Niuniu, Li Yuan hurriedly cleaned up his reddened eyes and handed Yan Niuniu to Yan's hand.

After some tossing, Li Yuan's car drove eastward again, this time, the guards did not dare to relax in the slightest, and the officials and people along the way also got the order early, not to block the road on the way of Shenwu Hou to express their gratitude, if they still did not listen, the county government will directly dispatch the county soldiers to arrest them.

In the fourth year of the Qin new calendar, spring.

Li Yuan finally completed more than two months of inspection of the eastern, northern, and northwestern border counties of Qin, and this inspection was also a formal announcement to the people of Qin that a new ruler of Great Qin had been produced, and Qin would also begin to embark on a new era of rejuvenation and power under the leadership of Li Yuan.

The sky is high and the clouds are wide.

The clouds are rolling around.

The footsteps of spring began with a new round of fierce soldiers and horses of the Qin army, and after being disturbed by Liu Bang's small actions one after another, as soon as Li Yuan returned to Xianyang, he issued a national mobilization order against Liu Weiwen and a national mobilization order, and a campaign against the annihilation of Liu Bangshili, the king of Han, was about to begin.

The Changshi Mansion was busy, from Xianyang to Wuguan on the slope road, a team of convoys transporting baggage came and went, and in Wuguan in Hanzhong County, the new general of the Qin State, Han Xin, had already been impatient, and 50,000 Qin soldiers were ready to fight, just waiting for an order from Xianyang. (To be continued......)

PS: Well, update the ticket for reward, cheeky, dive continue to code words.