Chapter 329: The Wind Rises
"The hour is almost up, Yezi, are you afraid?" Cheng Ying took a deep breath, and he was a little nervous as someone who supported the rear, let alone the girl.
However, Gui Yezi's body erupted with blazing battle intent, and the momentum lit up at the bottom of her eyes, like firelight, quickly burning the prairie and exploding in her muscles and bones at an astonishing speed.
There is a sentence on the homepage of the Cheng family's gun spectrum: The gun is constant, and the heart has no regrets.
And she is going to gamble today, this is not regretful.
So in an instant, the arrogance of the girl reached its peak, so in an instant, the girl stood as a gun, the mountains and seas between heaven and earth were not afraid, and the hero was famous.
The girl's red plum gun is out of the sheath, Qingzha-
"Next, Cheng Yingye!"
Then Cheng Ying's sight was left with a red afterimage, disappearing into the depths of the Flower and Tree Garden, people, especially men, her Cheng family's daughter, there is nothing that can't be snatched back.
In mid-April, the Western Zhou Dynasty won a great victory.
The successive counteroffensives hit the Western Regions to lose their armor and force them to retreat to the depths of the prairie, and there was no longer the strength to fight, the spring breeze blew through the Yumen Pass, and the dawn reflected the desert horizon.
Victory, this more than a month of war finally ended, ending in victory.
The hearts of the people of the Western Zhou Dynasty are boiling, everyone is smiling, and the festive atmosphere fills every inch of the country.
At the end of April, the Galmore Puppet Court of the Western Regions retreated.
Because they were not familiar with the terrain, the Western Zhou army did not dare to go deep into the prairie, so they gave up the pursuit and only drove the Western Regions back a hundred miles away, strengthened the garrison at the Yumen Pass, and helped the old Western Regions rebuild the national foundation.
Within ten days, the old army successfully counterattacked, and the Galmoshi forces in the royal court were completely confiscated, and the Western Regions returned to the rule of the Ashina clan.
In the same month, Ashinakui was welcomed back, succeeded to the throne as Khan again, and sent an envoy to send a letter of state to restore the friendship between the two countries for generations.
Emperor's decree: Three armies, the division returns to the dynasty.
When the hero returns, the whole country rejoices, but how the people cheer, how the atmosphere of the imperial palace is depressed.
Because they understand that the real catastrophe has just begun.
The war is related to the party in the south, and when the war is over, Sima Zhao's heart, who has been waiting for an opportunity for a long time, should show his minions, and it is doomed, it is within the Western Zhou Dynasty, it is the Zhao dynasty, and the great changes.
The people will not know how to prepare for a rainy day, nor will they understand political tricks, they are still celebrating the good days and will come back soon, but the sons of heaven on the throne of Jinluan have to plan for the worst: the mountain rain is coming and the wind is full of buildings.
Yes, it's going to change.
On this day, an East Palace order and a Chengen car arrived at Guogong Jia's Mansion, picked up the Liangjia Zihua family, and sent it to the East Palace dormitory.
The spring breeze is a long night, the lights are like beans, the heavy curtains break the moonlight, and the peach blossoms fall silently.
Cheng Yingbu secretly glanced at the jade leak, the hour was not early, and she kept muttering in her heart.
Because Zhao Xixing passed her on, but didn't do anything, the two sat side by side in the bed, talking, pure talking.
Cheng Yingyu was a little deflated, and confirmed it again, the best pearl jade powder specially painted on his face did not flower, and he pinched his waist again, and he didn't get fat after being closed in Jiafu for a while.
Why did Zhao Xixing next to him really become a saint, his face did not change and his heart did not beat...... What about talking?
I don't dare to say that if I don't see you for a day, it will be like every other autumn, but she Cheng Yingyu is a layman in the end, and she hasn't seen Langjun for more than a month, and it is inevitable that a kitten will scratch her heart.
"Zhao Shenyan ......" Cheng Yingyan turned his head, about to say something, but saw the man next to him with a hidden worry between his eyebrows, so he swallowed all the words he was preparing, and only gently pushed him with his elbow, "Distracted?" ”
"How dare you be a husband." Zhao Xixing hid a smile, and seeing the disbelief on the woman's face, he changed the topic and took out a box of rouge from the couch.
"Oh, thinking about how to send you rouge, what is it called a thousand or hundred, Jiangnan surname Dai or surname Lin from the shop...... Anyway, it's fashionable in the boudoir. ”
Zhao Xixing didn't say his name for a long time, he was funny, his head can fit the politics of a country, but he can't fit a woman's things.
So Cheng Yingyan took the rouge, and when she opened it, it was indeed Dai Chunlin's Wanjin red, and it was indeed the fashionable color in the boudoir, which really surprised her.
When did the saint know how to make up a boudoir?
Although Zhao Xixing used to give her a lot of rouge gouache, they were all selected from the treasure house of the East Palace, and they were sent in boxes and red pieces, such as rouge, which gave her pork liver red, camellia red, and vermilion, all of which were the same in his eyes.
In total, Cheng Ying's lips are "purple and red" in his eyes.
Where will it be like today, also say the word "fashionable", will choose "Wan Jinhong", will know "Dai Chunlin", all of them are the daughter's favorite.
Cheng Yingyu secretly buried a thorn in her heart, thinking that she would ask the palace people tomorrow morning, who was the master who gave the East Palace guidance, anyway, her daughter's family has sensitivity and time in this regard.
She still wanted to say something, turned her head, but saw that Zhao Xixing's eyes were distracted, thinking about what she wanted to go in, and before she could finish speaking, she was absent-minded.
Cheng Ying sighed, remembered the rumors he had heard all the way into the palace, and asked, "...... Are you worried about the affairs of the party in the south? ”
Zhao Xixing smiled apologetically and rubbed his temples: "Mandarin duck, do you know how long it will take for the main force of the three armies to return to the dynasty from the frontier class?" At least more than a month. And what is the most dangerous place in the world for more than a month? Shengjing. ”
Cheng Ying was stunned, and his face sank as well: "The city air defense is empty." ”
"Yes, in the more than a month that the King of Gyeonggi was on the road, the city of Shengjing City was empty of air defense, and the imperial palace was guarded by the forbidden army, which was a drop in the bucket." Zhao Xixing felt a little headache, "And according to Qian Wei's report, the people who robbed the grain at the beginning must have been involved in the southern party, nearly a thousand people...... Oh, that is to say, if the southern party rises up in the rest of the month, at least Qianshu forces will attack the imperial palace......"
The war on the frontier is related to the party members in the south, and the rumors are not groundless.
If this is a move by the party in the south, if you can grasp the time difference between the class teacher and the return of the dynasty, you can catch the imperial palace off guard and turn the heavenly family upside down.
At that time, the king was defeated and the sea was vicissitudes overnight, and the party in the south would let the time for these things happen faster than the pace of the main forces of the three armies.
Outside the red wall, Sheng Jing is celebrating singing and dancing, inside the red wall, the imperial court is like facing a great enemy, this strange and vivid contrast, so that the undercurrent is gathering momentum under the country, and the danger of breaking the embankment is imminent.
Zhao Xixing turned his head, saw Cheng Ying's eyebrows frowning, couldn't help chuckling, and changed his playful tone: "...... So don't believe you man? ”
Cheng Yingbu wanted to laugh and worry again, this time she was in no mood to do what it was her turn to do, and asked urgently: "Still flamboyant, do you have a countermeasure?" ”
"The main hall and Xiaoqing have discussed, and at that time, he will secretly lead the elite of the forbidden army and go out of the city to lay out." Zhao Xixing replied seriously, with mockery and arrogance in his tone, "Since the party in the south is in the dark and we are in the light, let's play an urn to catch turtles." ”
Catch turtles in urns, close the door and beat dogs, and lure snakes out of holes.
Cheng Ying's first reaction was to be shocked, Xiaoqing, that is, Zhao Xiyan, the sixth prince of Yu Linling, he was silent and angry, but he was entrusted with a heavy task by Zhao Xixing, and he was really unpleasant.
But she didn't know much about military affairs, so she didn't ask much, and said, "When can you lure the turtle into the urn?" ”
Zhao Xixing smiled and was confident: "The palace has let the Qintian supervisor live, and the twenty-fifth day of May is a good day." Aren't the people outside rejoicing in winning the battle, according to the rules, the imperial palace will set up a palace banquet, enjoy with the people, and celebrate with the world, just on the auspicious day, to celebrate with great fanfare! ”