Ying Zhou looked at his mother's concubine who was smiling lightly, frowned and pondered for a moment, and then smiled: "Yes, Erchen strictly obeys the teachings of his mother." ”

Ouyang Zhen nodded and walked forward slowly. Behind the garden of "Yunxiang Palace", a high platform was built in the first two years, which can be cool in summer, and can overlook the snow scene in winter, and is called "Linfeng Terrace".

Yingzhou helped Ouyang Zhen to slowly climb the steps, and the road was prosperous and red, and the emerald color was deep. When I got to the platform, I felt a sense of relief. I saw that there was no obstruction from the heavy and complicated pavilions, and it was open.

Ouyang Zhen pointed to the heavy eaves flying corners in front of him, the vermilion palace walls, and smiled at his son: "How does Yingzhou feel now?" Sometimes you can't see the whole picture when you're in it, but you have to be outside to see it. ”

An Wang Rujing can't rush to make a conclusion about how to move, the best way is to watch coldly from the side. She is teaching her son with her own experience. The future Emperor of Chu!

The warm breeze of May blows, stirring her clothes, her slender and graceful figure is like a fairy, and a faint smile flows between her eyebrows and eyes, making her more and more charming.

In the distance, in the remote corner of the Chu Palace, there seemed to be the sound of gongs, drums and bells, and it should be King An entering the palace.

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"Is there anything so powerful about King An?" Ling Yu tugged at the corner of Zhanfei's robe, and talked freely with Zhou Sheng and the three of them around a fire in the forest. After two days, we crossed the Yuanjiang River and arrived at Huadi.

The moon was bright in the sky, the grass and insects were chirping, and the three of them were surrounding the fire, eating dry food, Ling Yu suddenly remembered what he had seen and heard in the past few days, and couldn't help but pull Zhanfei and ask.

Zhanfei smiled: "It's not the best, it's just that those small clans in the southwest are kept out of the pass, and there is some experience in governing the place." Compared to the time of the current emperor, that is far worse. ”

As he spoke, he seemed to think of some of the past events of the past, and stared at the firelight a little distracted.

What a bloody and tearful word that was back then...... That was more than a decade ago.

The Chinese country was destroyed overnight, and the Chinese people, who had always been proud of the state of "etiquette", suddenly became slaves of the country. The iron hooves of Chu Huotian's iron rider broke through Nanhua's song and beautiful spring dream. But all the enthusiastic Chinese men want to restore the country and rejuvenate the country, he was like this back then, followed Zhang Ziming, and tried his best to give him advice, such a simple and beautiful fantasy, but he didn't expect it to be so difficult to implement.

Zhang Ziming...... The corners of Zhanfei's thin lips were filled with a hint of bitterness, such a vigorous brother, who didn't know what he was afraid of, he was defeated after all.

Some things can be done, some things can't. He had figured it out more than a decade ago. That time they assassinated Chu Huotian, he was the first person to charge into battle, how to assassinate the route, how to escape, all of them were safe.

Chu Huotian had a lot of guards, and they had calculated this, but in the last blow, a Tsing Yi scribe beside Chu Huotian suddenly became troubled and slapped him on the back with a palm.

He still remembered that the scribe's smiling eyes were so bright, and he later learned that it was Chu Huotian's first strategist who injured him, Zhao Qingling.

But at the moment, he had nothing to think about except shock, Zhang Ziming desperately protected him to break out of the encirclement, but Chu Huotian's methods were very powerful, searching and rounding up, and none of them were spared, and that battle damaged many righteous warriors.

He and Zhang Ziming couldn't, so they had to take a dangerous move, and finally hid in the museum.

He still remembers that in the darkness they touched a boudoir. Zhang Ziming lit the woman's hole on the bed, and wanted to move her off the bed, under the moonlight, the woman was disheveled, disheveled, and a face suddenly appeared in the moonlight, pale and frightened, but a pair of black eyes flashed with huge survival and stubbornness in the moonlight.

She wants to live.

Later, when he dreamed back many years at midnight, he suddenly understood her eyes. How many Chinese men would rather die than submit to the slavery of other countries. For them, integrity is more important than life.

But she, weak as a willow, just wants to live.

It is not difficult to die, on the day of the collapse of the palace, how many people chose to die, but she still stubbornly survived, protecting the people she wanted to protect, and slowly gaining a foothold in a foreign court alone, this mind and perseverance are already admirable just thinking about it.

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Closing his eyes, Zhanfei sighed softly in his heart, and when he opened it again, his eyes were already unsettling. Is it that he is old, how can he keep wandering in the memories of the past, and he can't extricate himself.

"It's okay to say that King An is another Chu Dinghou." Zhou Sheng, who had never spoken, suddenly said coldly. He is talking about the Marquis of Chu Ding, which was Chu Huotian's title before he ascended the throne, but now Chu Di is under Chu Huotian's governance, the country is peaceful and peaceful, and it is a prosperous scene, and few people mention his title back then, because it is a metaphor that his throne is not right.

After all, the first emperor was not childless, but it was passed on to Chu Huotian, the emperor's younger brother, and it was rumored that Emperor Chu was forced to write the edict by Chu Huotian.

As soon as Zhou Sheng said this, Ling Yu glared at him and said unconvinced: "Brother Zhan has said that King An is nothing great, how can he follow ...... Can I ...... with my father The emperor compared it to that year. "After three years of life in the Chu Palace, she really saw Chu Huotian who was diligent in politics and loved the people, and he had a rough side in his chest, and her dislike for him was already very light. So I couldn't help but argue out loud at this time.

Zhan Fei glanced at Zhou Sheng with a smile, and said: "Back then, Chu Dinghou had so many good generals around him, and he was a hero with great talent and strategy, and it was not surprising that he finally succeeded. What does King An have now? At most, it's just a clown. I think if he is interested and does a good job as his rich and noble prince, he can live a peaceful life. ”

Zhou Sheng seemed to be unconvinced, and seemed to have something to say, so he only poked at the fire with hatred.

Ling Yu couldn't understand the surging expressions between them, so he only raised his cheeks and said: "Alas, now that Taifu Zhao is no longer in the court, and the commander of Su is guarding the border pass, Brother Zhan, you say, are there any good ministers in this court?" ”

Zhanfei smiled slightly, raised his sword eyebrows, looked at Zhou Sheng and said slowly: "Why not?" One Cha San Shao is enough to deal with King An. ”

He said it categorically, undoubtedly, and the fire seemed to respond to his words, when suddenly "Bibeaugh" sounded, and a big spark came out.

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