No one went up to town, and no one made a move.

Tang Xianzhi's eyes swept and saw countless blood-red ants scattered between the fallen city walls.

And those broken bricks have bite marks.

The place where the masonry fell seemed to be the same place where the flagpole fell yesterday.

He already understood.

Yan Sui's arrow shot the flag, hitting the heart of the army is one aspect, and more importantly, there must be an introduction in his arrow, which is the key to attracting this kind of ant to gnaw in the designated place.

The lead splashed down on the inner wall, causing the ants to bite and bite, and after a day and night, the bricks loosened and collapsed, smashing the chime.

As one of the most important musical instruments, the chimes have always been placed on the inner side of the castle, and no one can attack them.

But as long as Yan Sui wants to, he can.

Tang Xianzhi coughed twice.

Another part was missing, and the song paused slightly, and then picked up again, but this time the power was much smaller after all.

……

A group of Tang generals who replaced the city wall walked on the empty streets.

Occasionally, the people poked their heads out and saw them hurrying away, as if they had seen a ghost.

This invisible rejection makes them even more irritable.

The small family, relatives, and many people who are attached to them have disappeared in the past few days, and there is no trace of them in the whole city.

If the huge family is really transported away, it means that His Majesty has also lost confidence in defending Tianjing, and is arranging a back road, so what is it for them to be left to defend the city?

Target? Victim?

The hostility of the city, the indifferent people and ministers, and the army under the city are all reminding them all the time that this country is not so easy to sit on.

If they really can't sit down, then, do they all have to bury for this dream?

The people walked and listened to the music that had come to the city for six days, and although the tune was as graceful as usual, they seemed to hear their own death knell in it.

Everyone looked at each other, and suddenly someone said tentatively: "...... Or, let's go too? ”

“…… That is, why should we be sacrificed? Besides, we are the main force and male of the family, we all die here, will the Tang family still have a chance to revive? ”

"Maybe Your Majesty will finally have a way?"

"Didn't he already give it to those women and children!"

“…… I have inquired, and a few days ago, a large number of carriages entered the palace. ”

The crowd looked at each other again.

“…… Or, go to the Royal Palace? ”

"Yes, even if there is no exit, there are countless treasures in this imperial city......"

The people were silent.

If the city is really broken, it is good to get a batch of wealth, and maybe you can save your life.

And what other place is richer than the palace?

can't sit in the world of Lao Yan's family, so he should get some interest.

As soon as they said and did, everyone gathered their own soldiers and went to the palace.

……

Day 7.

Yan Sui changed the casual style of play a few days ago, and once again ordered a sharp attack.

At the same time, he asked Ying Ying and others to quietly follow the team of the Tang family's relatives, stole Tang Qing's young son's personal golden lock, and used this golden lock to trap Tang Qing.

The head of Tianjing City changed again, and Tang Xianzhi used his personal guard leader.

However, morale has been irretrievably decayed.

From Tang Qing to the rest of the Tang army generals, seeing those bloody intimate clothes of their relatives, their eyes were dark, and their hearts were desperate.

It is inevitable to blame Tang Xianzhi, feeling that His Majesty insisted on going his own way, leaving them in the city to defend against the enemy, but let their relatives risk death.

Some people inevitably thought of the group of people in the palace who begged to send troops behind Yan Sui, but His Majesty insisted on refusing. Now that it has been counterattacked, it is even more resentful in my heart.

Tang Xianzhi presided over the big array, the musical instrument was missing, and it was even more difficult, he didn't have a chance to explain, and he couldn't explain it.

Yan Sui is also good at attacking the heart, and he is vicious.

The song that lacked two voices was still flowing in the city, and with the rapid attack of the Yan army, it was Yan Sui who suddenly rode his horse.

His every move touched people's hearts, and the eyes of the city and the city were fixed, only Tang Xianzhi only concentrated on the sound of a hundred strings between his ten fingers.

Yan Sui tilted his head slightly, the faint sunlight splashed between his graceful jaws like flowing water, and his fingers holding the reins flicked and flicked.

A faint green suddenly bloomed on the head of the gray and white wall crimson corner tower, and the green became more and more, deeper and deeper, silently extending on the back wall of the city, like a huge blanket that gradually unfolded, enveloping the Tang army at the head of the city.

Because this green only spreads on the back wall of the city, only the army below can see it, but the people on the city wall are unaware, and the army below can't help but look up and hold their breath, watching the spectacular, like the green curtain that can sweep the sky and the earth attack the city.

If you look closely, you can see that the background color of the huge green screen is pale green moss, which is a common plant on the city wall, which has mottled the city wall in this early spring season, and there are also some vines and evergreen plants that have died in winter, but now they are reborn and grow savagely, the vines twist and swell like giant snakes, the saber-toothed saber-tooths are tense like knives, and the palm leaves are really like giant palms that open and close in the wind......

Tang Xianzhi had no time to take care of him, and suddenly the sound of the people under his finger turned urgently, such as the wind and rain suddenly came, the thunder was born, and the people at the head of the city suddenly felt something, and when they turned around, they saw the green tide like the sea, when the hood was under, they all let out an exclamation, some people ran wildly to dodge, but they stepped on the thick and greasy moss and slipped, some people waved weapons, but they were first wrapped around the weapon by the vines and then wrapped around the body, writhing and struggling but like meeting a real snake, the tighter and tighter the struggle until suffocation, some people shouted and rushed up, They were slapped to the ground by the giant palms the size of two heads, and more people struggled between the thicker and thicker moss, their feet deep in the mud, unable to escape.

Yan Sui alone, he turned the city into a green tide leaf sea array, Tang Xianzhi's group music is effective for spirit, but plants have no spirit, he flies strings between his fingers, sound waves are like thin blades spinning, countless vines have been broken, but the broken vines can regenerate in an instant, but there are countless more vines, trapping more people.

Someone was chased by these hulks and tried to ignite the fire, Tang Xian's eyes were sharp, his long fingers were swiped, and the sound waves were like waves, killing the fire - not to mention that the moss was wet and difficult to ignite, if he really wanted to ignite the fire, wouldn't he burn himself, and his musical instrument would never withstand the fire. Yan Suibao is not allowed to wait for this one.

For a while, above the city, it became a game field for Yan Sui and Tang Xianzhi, all of whom were very human, one person controlled the world's notes, and one person controlled the world's glory. The vast world, clusters of everything, have become a killing machine between the palms of two people, success or failure is between square inches, but hegemony is shrouded in mountains and seas.

The green screen was tumbling and dancing behind Tang Xianzhi, countless plants were broken, shattered, and turned into dust in the transparent sound waves, and a green mist dissolved between heaven and earth, and it seemed that Tang Xianzhi couldn't get close to Tang Xianzhi even an inch, but the Yan army had taken advantage of the chaos in the city and the cover of the green screen, and quietly went to the city, and when the Tang army was dealing with the green tide, suddenly behind those vines and leaves, there were bright knives and guns...... Tang Qing shouted and ran, and pressed a group of Tang troops before he could hold the city wall, and the generals of the Tang family, who were sweating profusely, stared at Yan Sui, who was still very idle...... This shot is too difficult to deal with, the green tide is rolling, and it can't be broken, but once it is broken, the whole city will be covered by green fog, and it has become the cover of the Yan army, the generals are looking at Tang Xianzhi in fear, hoping that His Majesty will come up with a trick, and suddenly hear the majestic sound of heaven and earth, rumbling and shaking, even the ground is shaking slightly, but it is Tang Xianzhi's concerted bells and drums, the sound of Hong is mighty, and the whole city seems to be resonating, in the resonance sound, those green fogs gradually thin and disperse, until the bright blue sky is revealed...... Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Tang Xianzhi smiled bitterly.

The green mist gradually dissipated, Yan Sui's ability could not be maintained for a long time, but the sound of pulling strings under Tang Xianzhi's fingers was suddenly a little dull, and everyone realized at this time that when a large number of sound waves crushed the vines, the slime between the stems and leaves of some plants would adhere to the silk strings.

And this wave of green screen attacks ruined Tang Xianzhi's silence, and also consumed thousands of troops of the Tang family.

The people in the city were awe-inspiring.

Yiwang Yansui has always been a lazy person, and he doesn't pay attention to armor before the battle, let alone take the lead, but if he doesn't make a move, he will be bloodied at the head of the city, thousands of lives, and the music array is missing.

Everyone looked at the casual and noble person under the city, and for a moment it was like looking up at the clouds, and they felt unshakable.

Tang Xianzhi's brows furrowed slightly.

Yan Sui must also be good at music theory, and he is very "rhythmic" in combat. When attacking onslaught, when calmly attacking, sometimes attacking the heart, occasionally shooting, sometimes tricky. Like himself, he has the confidence to turn everything over and let him do it. He could obviously destroy his musical instrument array at one time at any cost, but he preferred to slowly consume it again and again, just to constantly increase the psychological pressure on the Tang army, weaken their confidence and determination, until he was overwhelmed and completely collapsed...... Like a pair of hard-to-gnaw bones that seem to be fragrant but are actually poisonous in the bone marrow.

Suddenly, Tang Xianzhi looked back.

There was a tremor in the city, which could be called the earth shaking the mountains, and the huge drum behind him trembled like water waves. There was a dull sound, and the entire Tianjing City was screaming and trembling.

Tang Xianzhi's fingers were in chaos.

The note that never went wrong for days was one wrong.

He thought for the first moment that Yan Sui took advantage of the unclear vision just now and sent someone to quietly enter the city to bomb the city.

Then he thought it was moving, because he did not hear the shouts of killing.

Then he discerned the direction of the tremors, and his face turned white.

……

An hour ago, in the palace, a group of Tang Army generals who had changed the guard entered the palace.

They dispersed all the eunuchs and palace people, let these people go to the square to stay, and broke into Jingren Palace, Rentai Palace, and looted it on a large scale, but all the gold, silver, pearls and jade, antique calligraphy and paintings, and valuable ones were all taken away, and those who could not be taken away were smashed and burned.

Some people even plucked off the jewels on their thrones.

There were also people all over the palace looking for tunnels, and they wanted to escape with these treasures.

When these people were in full swing, no one noticed that at the entrance and exit of the tunnel of Xiuhua Palace, there was a flash of silver light, and he was carrying a black bag on his back.

It carried the bag on its back, and when it went to a palace, it put down a pile of gunpowder bullets in the bag. There was one in each pile of powder shells, dragging a long lead.

The generals of the Tang family are busy at the top, and they are busy at the bottom.

When the gunpowder rounds were dropped, it went out again, this time someone handed it a fire fold.

Three, two, two money enters the tunnel again, the fire fold is not extinguished in the wind, it starts from Rentai Palace, to Jingren Palace, to Ciren Palace, to Xiuhua Palace according to the formulated route.

Everywhere it went, it lit the lead.

Then run wild.

It galloped into a silver-blue line in the tunnel, and there was a loud bang behind it, and the tunnel collapsed instantly, and the collapsed section of the ground chased its wind-like figure, and the sky behind it cracked...... Like an end-time catastrophe.

Jingren Palace collapsed and set fire to Intai Palace, and Rentai Hall collapsed and set fire to Ciren Palace...... Three, two, two and two coins ran into the wind, listening to the loud sound behind him like a demon god rumbling and following closely, and laughed proudly.

The hostess said, this job, only it can do!

No one else can outrun the speed of explosion and collapse, only it!

Three, two, two money is awesome!

When it jumped out of the entrance and exit of Xiuhua Palace and ran out of Xiuhua Palace, as soon as it turned its head, it saw that Xiuhua Palace had also collapsed.

The largest Rentai Hall collapsed by half, and Jingren Palace was in ruins.

The generals of the Tang family who looted and looted in the palace had no bones.

It was the eunuchs and palace maids who were driven to the square, trembling, and the rest of their lives.

…… The tunnel that Wen Zhen spent half a month reopening will never be in vain.

When the Tang family entered the city and became an upstart, it was inevitable to employ people. Therefore, the only remaining informants are meticulous, and they can't get along with Tang Xianzhi, and it's still okay to get around these people.

Although it is a newcomer, it does not play a big role, but it is not difficult to instigate a few reminders at a critical time.

When the city is in an emergency, and the situation is taking a turn for the worse, it is not surprising that these people choose to consider their own interests.

These are all important figures of the Tang family, they are the pillars of the family, as long as they are still there, the Tang family will not really perish, at least it will cause trouble in the future.

Wen Zhen didn't want to give them any chance of a resurgence.

The world is bustling, all for profit, when they are greedy together, gather in the Rentai Palace, which has the most treasures, then the time of death will come.

By the way, she also took out a breath of evil in her heart.

She hated the Rentai Palace, and the concubine killed herself in front of the palace.

She hated that Jingren Palace, and Yan Sui was injured in that palace.

She hated the Ciren Palace, and the ancestors and grandchildren in that palace were suffering.

She also hates Xiuhua Palace, if it weren't for Yan Jue's step-by-step approach, why would it be so difficult to produce at the beginning.

……

At the moment when the collapse of the imperial city reached the head of Tianjing City, Tang Xianzhi looked back.

Yan Sui has been staring at him all the time, seizing this moment and shooting again.

He rarely shoots arrows, he killed Tang Xiaocheng last time, and injured Tang Xianzhi last time.

This time, the arrow was not fierce, nor fierce, although the arrow was swift but silent, like the wind swept up the city, sweeping the tip of Tang Xianzhi's nose.

As soon as Tang Xianzhi turned around, he saw a flash of golden light, and subconsciously brushed his sleeves.

Then he knew he had made an unforgivable mistake.

He also had countless silk strings attached to his hands, and this grasp would mess up the rhythm, and what was worse was that the arrow was so soft because the entire arrow body was made of strange materials, soft and sticky, and when Tang Xianzhi grabbed it, it stuck to his silk strings.

Then it melted, and the silk strings flowed everywhere, sticking the countless silk strings that could not be messed up at all, crackling and crackling, and the jade hook hit the small hammer, and the hammer head smashed the three edges...... The tune came to an abrupt end.

With a "poof", Tang Xian's blood arrow sprayed red all over the ground!

The arrow did not hurt him, but it completely interrupted this shocking song, and what really killed him was the hard work of seven days and seven nights after this serious injury.

At the end, it was a bright red heart's blood.

A wave of whistling sounds.

Someone pounced on him and helped him, and it was the fourth Jiasi who had been around him for the longest time.

Tang Xianzhi opened his eyes slightly, but he couldn't see the scene of the city clearly, and in the swaying mirror-like vision, countless black and oppressive figures rushed to the city.

The Yan army went to the city.

Tang Xianzhi's gaze crossed the fighting crowd and looked farther away.

Those who have gone far away should have arrived in Xichuan by now. Yan Sui wanted to chase after him, but he couldn't catch up.

Yi Ming is a person who is good at judging the situation, she will not insist on going against Yan Sui, with the chic nature in her bones, once she can't do anything, she should take the Tang family and the Yi family away together.

For this reason, he has given her countless wealth accumulated by the Tang family for many years in advance.

Including Xiaolou's swordsman, she can be kept safe for the rest of her life.

Countless soldiers, spears, and halberds stabbed at him and the few remaining guards around him.

Jia Si wanted to carry him, but was blocked by the crowd.

Tang Xianzhi suddenly stretched out his hand, he was still wrapped around those messy silk strings, but they all fell off at this moment, he stroked his two fingers, stretched out his hands, and there was nothing between his fingers, but the sound of the piano suddenly sounded!

The Shadowless Piano, the highest realm of sound killing that no one has reached!

"Zheng—"

As soon as there was a sound, blood flowers burst into the crowd.

Huge numbers of soldiers fell under the walls.

Take heaven and earth as the piano, the sound of wind and thunder, the clouds of the nine clouds are introduced, the yin of the nine shadows is dived, the lake and the sea vibrate together, and the pine waves roar.

Finally, play the song "Stumbling Heart".

The head of the city looked up, and saw that the people in the city were bustling, blood and fire were handing over, and the person was covered in blood, his face was like snow, and he was still coughing up blood between the ten fingers of the void.

The song is lingering and profound, and it is also heroic, and countless people have gone forward and succeeded under it, and then died in blood.

Through fireworks, black clouds, sword light, and years of grudge entanglement, Yin Yin blood, he played a last song on the city, and she listened to it with tears in her eyes under the city.

A song remembers the first encounter with the heart, a song remembers the enmity and hatred, a song remembers the vast waves of the Wuhai Sea, and a song remembers the deep snow of Changchuan.

A song remembers the five peaks dissolving the moon, a song remembers the mountains and the eyes, a song remembers the Huzhou game, and Tianjing farewell.

"Zheng—" again. There is no string, but the string is broken.

Heaven and earth were silent in this moment.

Under the cloudy sky, above the city, Tang Xianzhi opened his eyes slightly and fell backwards.

In the last moment, the high sky and the countless surging shining silver armor faded, and in the depths of the mist, only the girl, swimming like a mermaid, suddenly hugged his legs.

At this moment, the water waves are not as clear as they were back then, hazy and swaying, but her curved smiling eyes can still be seen, full of joy and sweetness.

Then it was like a star, and it went away.

Darkness descends for eternity.

……

Xiao Zhen.

If there is an afterlife, the old land will be met again.

You'll hug me again, okay?

……

On the seventh day of the second month of the first year of Taishi, Tianjing City was broken, the Yan clan returned to the imperial city, and the Tang clan became another short-lived dynasty in the history of Dongtang in these three months.

On that day, Emperor Taishi played a song against the army in one person at the head of the city, and almost single-handedly stopped the army for seven days and seven nights. The style is infinite, and the song is shocking to the world.

At the end of the city, when the city was broken, the chaos was too much, although people saw the Taishi Emperor coughing up blood with their own eyes, but when they counted it afterwards, they did not find the body of the Taishi Emperor.

Only among the dozens of musical instruments, there are so many shocking traces of blood that tell people that this legend has existed.

Maybe it's because it's too shocking, maybe it's because it's too legendary, the final ending of the fairy and charming person, since then there have been many stories in Tianjing, some people say that he saved the city from the dead that day, but he also lost all his martial arts, and since then he has been incognito, and he died silently in the countryside.

Perhaps I feel that this ending is not worthy of the first emperor and his own deeds, and some people say that they have seen people who are very similar to him in a nameless mountain, and they are wet between the green cliffs, and no one plays the lyre around them but they are singing, and the music is beautiful, attracting the ears of the deer in the mountains to listen.

Later, much later, someone said that someone once saw him with a beautiful woman in a foreign country, and one of them pulled a strange musical instrument from abroad, and the other danced, and when he was done, he walked away hand in hand, and disappeared.

More people scoffed at these rumors - how could the city stay alive that day? Besides, there were so many blood stains in the instrument array that it seemed as if the person had shed all the blood.

No one can live.

It's just the reluctance to give up the beautiful but bleak characters, so that those ignorant people make up these stories to lead people to seek recourse, and the final ending of the traitorous and usurping thief is just unprincipledly beautified.

Yes, yes, no, no one knows.

Wen Zhen only knew that in this life, she had never seen him again.

She collected all the musical instruments he used in the city that day, and set up a mound outside the city along with the huge gem in the Tang family's small building, which was regarded as the last commemoration of the legend of that encounter.

There are no names on the tombstones. There is only a single line.

"May you not have to be perfect in tune, not in harmony with all the sounds, but only bright, free, happy and joyful."

……

On the eighth day of February, Yan Sui entered the city.

The people of Tianjing welcomed the people and took the initiative to work the army.

On the ninth day of the second month, the ministers invited Yan Sui to ascend the throne.

His Highness said, "Get out." ”

The ministers cried and begged for a day, and His Royal Highness closed the door of the palace and hugged his wife to lie down.

Outside, the ministers pleaded, and inside he shouted at his wife's stomach for a day.

In desperation, Li Lian and a group of old ministers entered the palace overnight, and asked His Royal Highness, there are only His Royal Highness and the Nineteenth Prince left, who do you not do?

Yan Xu, the ninth prince, was killed on the day the Tang army entered the palace. The nineteenth prince was not in the palace at that time and escaped with his life.

Yan Sui said: "Doesn't the prince still have a son?" ”

He appointed the prince's youngest son, Yan Hong, who was ten years old at the time.

This choice was not understood by the ministers at first. After all, the prince and Yan Sui were mortal enemies during his lifetime, and if he chose his son, aren't you afraid that the child will take revenge in the future?

Yan Sui scoffed at this.

Is there anyone in this world who can take revenge on him?

…… Tai Shi Yan, who was far away in Southern Qi: Unfortunately, there is.

chose Yan Hong, the reason given by Yan Sui is that this child has a sweet mouth and is the first to call Aunt Wen Zhen, which shows that he is a flexible and manufacturable material.

Ministers: "......"

In fact, Yan Sui's words are just a joke, the main reason is that there are almost no candidates to choose from, the eldest son of the prince is frivolous and vicious, and the nineteenth prince Yan Jin, who is young and from a humble background, has been raised in Ciren Palace, and has been raised by the demon wind of Ciren Palace to have a gloomy temperament, neither of which is suitable.

Yan Sui doesn't care about this throne, and he can't help but think about the people of this country, in contrast, Yan Hong's eyes are right, he acts in a measured manner, and he knows how to judge the situation very well. As long as you teach well and don't think evilly, you may not be able to be a good emperor.

The ministers had no choice but to respond, and asked His Royal Highness to be the regent. This time Yan Sui didn't refuse, Yan Hong is young, and he has to bear this burden if he doesn't want to.

What he said to Emperor Yongyu casually in the palace at the beginning, Wen Zhen and Yan Sui said it, but Yan Sui didn't pay attention to it at all.

"If he really wants to be the emperor, he will snatch it himself."

Wen Zhen didn't want to be the emperor casually in his heart, look at what the emperors of Dongtang are like!

What's more, when she becomes an emperor, she can't afford to lose how much ordinary happiness she has to lose.

Maybe the child just wanted to be angry with Emperor Yongyu at that time, but he didn't have to take it too seriously.

After that, Yi Ming sent a letter, Xichuan was willing to return to the imperial court, the army was all disbanded, half of the family wealth was offered, and all the Yi family members left Dongtang, just to exempt her from the crime of rebellion.

The turmoil in the court is too ruthless, stability is the top, and Yan Sui responded. The Messengers departed to receive the army.

Taiwei Yao is also old, and he has left the feudal marquis, and Yan Sui plans to wait for him to train for a few more years before taking over the position of Taiwei.

Yi Renli didn't see Yi Ming, this woman was also chic, after surrendering, she changed into women's clothes, hung up the thorn history seal letter, and sorted out the family property, so she took the mighty two family members, old and young, chartered several big ships, and went to sea.

Later, I heard that she took her subordinates to build a small island overseas, and she had a taste to be a queen. Although the road is far away and difficult to verify, Wen Zhen feels that this time it may be true.

She didn't know if Yi Ming had affection for Tang Xianzhi, but she only felt that maybe it was Tang Xianzhi's last abandonment and entrustment that made her finally make up her mind to give up.

Maybe Tang Xianzhi also pitied her, so in this way, let her finally be freed.

They can't be husband and wife, and they are not the strongest allies, but because of the same kind of suffering that is bound and fetters, they become confidants.

After Li Xiang completed this major event, he died of old age, and Wen Zhen took his place and became the first female minister in the history of Dongtang.

The first thing the woman did when she took office was to raise food and grass again and send her husband, who had just been reunited for a few days, back to Qingzhou again.

The West Fan kept trouble, and Lin Qing received the ashes of Concubine De again...... Yan Sui believed in Lin Qing's combat power, but he also knew how hard this news would hit Lin Qing.

Just before he came back, Lin Qing also told him with longing that he would take Concubine De from Tianjing, and later said that he didn't want her to travel a long way, and he rushed back to Beijing by himself.

Now, I can't pick it up, and I can't come back.

Just like galloping back to Beijing before, he galloped all the way to Qingzhou.

At this moment, in the Western Fire Cloud Domain, the border line in early February is still snowy, and the flags all over the mountains and fields are more distinct.

Lin Qing brazenly broke into the land of the West, pointed at the banner, and picked three cities in a row, until the soldiers of the West were terrified, and the people fled in all directions.

Until the lord of the Huoyun Domain got the news in advance, he united with the neighboring three-legged domain to outflank him, and wanted to leave the lone border army in the snow of the Huoyun Domain.

Lin Qingjun was besieged for three days, the weather was cold, the army had no food, people gradually showed anxiety, the spies of the West took the risk of sneaking closer, and heard the complaints in the camp tent from a distance, all of them knew that the West had not yet fought Qingzhou, why should the marshal be so belligerent, everyone had been fighting for several months, they were exhausted, and now they went deep into the hinterland of the enemy army, but there was no return!

The spies also heard the repeated quarrels in the main tent, and reported back to the Huoyun Domain Lord and the Three-legged Domain Lord, and the two grinned and ordered the siege to be tightened, while secretly contacting the generals in Lin Qing's camp who disagreed with him.

Three days later, when the sky was about to dawn, a riot suddenly broke out in Lin Qing's camp.

The camp was on fire, figures shook, and someone shouted, "The handsome man has been stabbed!" Another young general rushed out of the camp covered in blood, rushed to the enemy camp, carried a bloody human head in his hand, and said: "Qiu He, the deputy commander of the third battalion of Qingzhou, with Lin Qing's head, asks to see the feudal lord!" ”

The feudal lords were overjoyed when they heard the news, but they were afraid of deception and asked the general to enter the camp, but Qiu He said that he was also afraid of being assassinated by Xifan, so he refused to enter the camp, and finally the two sides agreed to deliver on a frozen lake three miles outside the camp of Xifan.

That ice lake is farther away from Lin Qing's camp, and the surrounding area is unobstructed, and there is not a single tree.

The two feudal lords were relieved to take the guards out of the camp, both of them wanted to grab Lin Qing's head and head work, so they both went out of the camp, and when they arrived at the ice lake, they saw that the ice lake was transparent, only a piece of wood was across the lake, and it was barren on all sides, and there was only one bison drinking water within ten miles, and the general was standing alone on the ice lake, and both of them laughed and rode their horses to meet them.

Right now.

The lord of the Fire Cloud Domain's horse's hooves rose and stepped over the broken wood.

In the broken wood, a hand was suddenly stretched out, and the long sword in his hand flashed, stabbing into the horse's belly with a snort, and then piercing through the horse's belly, and in the next moment, it pierced out of the mouth of the Huoyun Domain's lord who had not closed his mouth laughing loudly!

The blood burst out halfway, and then fell all over the lake!

And at the same moment, a sword light suddenly lit up under the belly of the bison, and swept across his waist towards the three-legged domain lord!

The Three-Legged Domain Lord was half a step behind the Fire Cloud Domain Lord, and when he heard the laughter stop abruptly, he had already reacted, and jumped up with a loud shout, and the sword light that could have swept his waist off only fell on his legs, and with a click, his legs rolled off the ice.

The three-legged domain lord screamed and rolled down on the ice lake, and among the broken trees, he calmly stepped out of a person, stretched out his hand, sprinkled a large handful of powder, and then carried the collar of the three-legged domain lord in one hand and the corpse of the lord of the Huoyun domain in the other, and dragged it to the center of the ice lake, leaving two bright red traces on the thick ice.

When he had settled the man and the corpse, and when he turned back, he saw that the guards of the two had fallen.

He muttered, "My daughter-in-law's medicine is just easy to use." ”

The skin of the bison was lifted, and a young general, with a handsome face and a sturdy posture, emerged from the belly of the cow.

Lin Qing looked at him, and his expression became gentler.

This is Qiu Tong's only son Qiu He, originally stationed in a small town on the border of Huizhou, after Qiu Tong was injured, Lin Qing ordered him to transfer to the camp and take care of his father nearby, after the news of Lin Feibai's death came, Lin Qing transferred him to his side and made him the captain of his own personal guard.

Everyone in the camp knows that the handsome man lost his beloved son, and this is to train the son of an old friend as a successor.

So this time, Lin Qing pointed his sword at the west, and Qiu He also followed, and cooperated with Lin Qing to play this trick to lure the enemy. It was his personal guards who took the head to the camp of the West to deceive him, and he himself and Lin Qing were two, one hiding in the broken wood and the other in the belly of the bison, and completed the assassination of the king.

Lin Qing patted Qiu He on the shoulder and said, "Good job." ”

In order not to be discovered, the two of them hid here last night, the cold and cold lurking, it takes great perseverance and endurance, although staying in the belly of the bison is warmer, but Lin Qing feels that for a young man, it is also very difficult.

When he thought about it, he felt a pain in his heart, remembering that when Lin Feibai stayed by his side, he once praised Qiu He for being stable and wise, and full of endurance. As a result, Feibai, who was stubborn, actually lurked in the snow for three days and three nights and assassinated a general in Xifan.

Three days and three nights in the snow, perhaps the white typhoid fever, was the root planted at that time.

Lin Qing's chest was filled with dense pain, so that his throat was fishy, and on the other side, Qiu He smiled shyly, lowered his eyes again, and said guiltily: "The last general is incompetent and failed to kill the three-legged domain lord." ”

Lin Qing was no longer in the mood to comfort him, so he only said: "It's okay, it's just a matter of killing early and killing late, let's make arrangements as soon as possible." ”

Qiu He respectfully agreed.

……

Half an hour later, the Western Fan Army, who found that the coach had not returned for a long time, finally galloped to the ice lake to find someone.

Then I saw the center of the ice lake from afar, and the two feudal lords were tied up by five flowers, kneeling on the ice, still struggling and writhing.

The army of Zephan rushed to the rescue of the commander, and then the glacial lake collapsed.

In the early spring, the west fan is still dripping into ice, after a winter of frozen lake, the ice layer is a few feet, not to mention running horses, there is no problem in passing the car.

And yet it cracked.

Thousands of soldiers fell into the icy lake, their armor was heavy, and they froze in an instant, and even if no one continued to move, they could not climb out.

Later, this glacial lake became a local ghost lake because of the countless corpses frozen.

At this time, thousands of Xifan soldiers fell into the ice lake, struggling and howling, and the rest of the soldiers fled in horror, so at this time, the border army went out and began to kill the Xifan soldiers on the snowfield.

Lin Qing, a god general who uses soldiers like a god and is also a miracle, once again gave the Western Army an extremely painful lesson.

At this time, a carriage held the token high and rushed into the rear military camp of Xifan, the curtain of the carriage was deep, and the people in the carriage listened to the movement in the distance and sighed deeply.

“…… It's still a step too late. ”

Then she chuckled softly.

"But it doesn't matter."

"You're going to die after all."

……

The pursuit continued, and Lin Qing and Qiu He walked back around the ice lake and returned to their camp.

Qiu He walked respectfully behind Lin Qing and leaned sideways slightly.

Lin Qing said: "In today's battle, you should remember your first merit." ”

Qiu He lowered his head: "The big handsome is serious, the plan is the big handsome, and the big handsome is even more tireless, personally executed, and killed the Huoyun Domain Lord, what credit does the last general have?" ”

Lin Qing said with relief: "You can be modest and cautious, it is naturally good, you must know that the general should be the ......" At this time, a soldier was dragging the corpse of the Huoyun Domain Lord to pass, Lin Qing inadvertently looked down and saw the frozen smile on the face of the Huoyun Domain Lord.

His heart moved, and he suddenly stopped.

Qiu He immediately stopped, and did not bump into him, "Dashuai-"

Lin Qing turned his back to him, he didn't speak for a moment, and his back seemed to be extremely lonely.

After a while, he said softly, "You say, why did the Lord of the Fire Cloud Domain smile so happily when he saw you?" ”

After a pause, Qiu He raised his head, his eyes full of confusion: "Dashuai, I don't understand what you mean." ”

Lin Qing slowly turned around and looked into his eyes, "I went to see the generals of the enemy country, but I was full of smiles, like seeing an old friend, you tell me, is this reasonable?" ”

Qiu He took a step back, "Handsome ......"

"I haven't figured out a question, that is, how did the princess of Zephan escape, can you tell me the answer?"

Qiu He stepped back suddenly, but Lin Qing had already stretched out his hand, Qiu He only felt that his wrist was clamped by iron tongs, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

"It's my fault, I overlooked. has been a soldier for three years, and the sow is also a fairy. I am a son in the camp, and I am very close to this aspect. No one dares to make this kind of mistake, only you, transferred from the small town of Huizhou, where you were also the son of a general in the past, no one dared to disobey you, came to my camp, and everyone also acquiesced that you were a marshal reserve, and your status was respected...... Young and vigorous, proud of the spring breeze, young and young, and without being whipped by the iron law of my camp, how can I bear the red and pink skeleton and the warm fragrance of nephrite? ”

Qiu He said in a trembling voice: "Dashuai, I'm ...... I ......"

He was about to kneel down slowly, but suddenly hugged Lin Qing's arms and roared: "Up!" ”

"Whew!"

A cold arrow, coming out of the camp of the border army, shot straight at Lin Qing's back, and the lightning flashed!

Arrows in the back of your own camp!

Lin Qing has been with his comrades-in-arms all his life, and that is the only direction he does not defend!

Lin Qing seemed to realize it in an instant, but there was a sudden sharp pain in his wrists, and Qiu He grabbed his five fingers and popped out his claws, snapping into his seriously injured wrists!

"Snort."

The sound of sharp arrows entering the flesh was only a slight sound.

Lin Qing shook slightly.

He looked up and turned.

I saw Qiu and the personal soldier, holding a bow and fleeing.

At this moment, his vision was extremely clear, and through the strong wind and snow and fog, he could faintly see the opposite camp, and at some point a woman in red cloak stood and smiled at him.

The Daughter of Zephani.

Lin Qing took a slow breath. Suddenly backhanded, bringing out ten thin blood springs, Qiu He was about to flee, but in the next moment, Lin Qing's bloodstained hand choked his throat.

Qiu He struggled under his still stable wrist, but still glared at him angrily, Lin Qing let go of his hand slightly, held his neck in surprise, and said, "Why do you still have a face?" This face is bitter and hateful, I almost thought I had assassinated you! ”

Qiu He gasped and said, "You don't pretend to be garlic!" You already knew that I had released the princess of Zephani! You're just waiting for a chance to kill me! And punish my dad for it! Otherwise, my father is seriously injured, why don't you save it! Otherwise, why did you arrange for me to assassinate with you? You just want me to die in battle! Why should I be tied? I'm just trying for my life and my dad's life once! ”

Lin Qing stared at him, his eyes gradually condensed inch by inch, and after a while, he nodded, and actually whistled.

"I see."

Qiu He stared at him suspiciously.

"I said where did you come from so boldly to attack me, it turned out that someone was intimidating you, you thought you had already exposed, so you attacked first...... Well, it really played a good trick. He nodded in the direction of Zefan and said contemptuously, "Idiot, you don't want to think about who knows so much about your shit, except for the person you let go!" If I really want to deal with you, I need to do that much trouble! I'm still thinking about supporting you, how are you worthy! Worse than my son is a Yongyu Emperor! ”

Qiu He's eyes gradually widened, he finally understood that he had made an irreparable mistake at this moment, gasped, and was about to say something, Lin Qing's hand tightened, and he choked his throat again.

Qiu He twisted his body desperately under his palm, and hissed, "No...... Da Shuai...... You can't kill me...... You're not going to kill me...... I'm my father's only son......"

Lin Qing said slowly: "Yes, only son. ”

Qiu He's eyes showed a hint of joy, "...... You...... You yourself have suffered the loss of a child...... You won't let your old friend of many years ...... too also suffered from ......"

He's not done yet.

Lin Qing's fingers tightened.

With a soft sound, Qiu He's eyes widened suddenly, his eyes were full of disbelief, he desperately opened his mouth, but this time he couldn't make a sound.

Lin Qing kept using his strength indifferently, blood flowed all over his hands, and he didn't hesitate until the head clicked, and the whole thing hung softly on his arm.

Qiu He is dead.

Lin Qing let go.

The corpse fell to the ground with a dull sound, and his eyes widened until death, as if he couldn't understand why he was thinking wrong.

Lin Qing looked at his corpse indifferently and said softly, "Yes, you are an only son." It is the only seedling of the Qiu family. But if Lao Qiu knows what you did, he will definitely kill himself to thank him. Lao Qiu's son's life is compared with Lao Qiu's life, of course, I love Lao Qiu more. ”

The last bit of light in Qiu He's eyes slowly dissipated.

Only then did the soldiers react and rushed forward with exclamation.

Lin Qing kicked Qiu He's corpse aside and laughed softly.

"Actually, I should thank you for helping me make up my mind." He grinned, "Otherwise, if you solve it yourself, you always feel a little weird and shameless...... That's when you start...... It's a bit not so good. ”

Lin Qing slowly raised his head and looked at the opposite camp, Queen Zephan was holding up a lookout, and he could imagine that the eyes in the lookout were staring at his every move.

As long as he showed a little weakness.

The border army will be in chaos, the queen will attack immediately, not only will this group of sons and daughters brought out never return to Dongtang, but even Qingzhou will not be guaranteed, and then ...... Huizhou's nightmare will repeat itself.

Lin Qing took a breath slowly, straightened his back, and said to the generals who caught up: "Pass the order, Deputy Commander Qiu killed the enemy bravely when he fought with Xifan, and unfortunately died in battle. ”

The position where he and Qiu He were standing was relatively remote, and most of the soldiers were still chasing the Xifan soldiers at the moment, and they didn't notice the change at this moment.

The general hesitated and said, "Commander, ...... behind your back"

An arrow was still clearly pierced in Lin Qing's back, and the red feathers were dazzling.

"Oh." Lin Qing smiled freely, stopped the general's move to call the military doctor, reached behind his back, and pulled out the arrow with an easy effort.

He wrapped the arrow in his palm and threw it into the ground, and the arrow shot into the frozen ground, leaving only a little red feather outside.

Then he smiled lightly: "It's okay, I was caught by the armor, and I wasn't injured." ”

The general was relieved, and he wanted to call a military doctor to treat his hand injury, Lin Qing stopped, turned over his horse, and said: "Poor Kou Mo chases, this time I killed two feudal lords, there will be some chaos on the border of the West, and we can go back to Qingzhou." But there's no need to rush, kill first and then go back. ”

"Yes!"

……

Queen Zephan put down her lookout in confusion.

She saw the arrow before, and it obviously shot into Lin Qing's heart......

However, he was wearing light armor......

She stared at the actions over there, but saw that Lin Qing did not immediately retreat, and her heart was even more puzzled.

If Lin Qing was really seriously injured, it would be extremely dangerous at the moment, and he should immediately reorganize his troops and return to Dongtang.

Is there really no ......

After all, seeing that the situation was erosive, she wanted to take this opportunity to recover the decline and collect the forces of the two feudal lords as much as possible.

Lin Qing's army pursued the Xifan army for one day, drove the Xifan army out of a hundred miles away, and rescued a large number of Dongtang people who had been taken captive by the Xifan army to be bitter slaves before returning to the west.

After the army withdrew, the Western army breathed a sigh of relief, and only then did they dare to come out of hiding and look at the snow waves and smoke rolling away.

But the Queen of Zephan ordered the whole army to do something.

On the battlefield where the two armies are fighting, look for a red-feathered arrow that has been nailed into the ground.

After all, the battlefield was full of arrows, and the soldiers could only lie on the frozen ground, peel off the muddy bloodstains, and look for them inch by inch.

Two days later, a broken arrow was placed on a tray and presented to Queen Zephani.

Queen Zephan stared at the broken arrow with only the shaft and tail but no arrow, and smiled for a long time.

That's great.

The opportunity that Spain has been waiting for for decades has finally arrived!

She will become the most powerful and decorated queen in the history of Spain!

Then she got up and threw the blood-stained broken arrow.

"Troops!"

……

The border army entered the territory of Xifan as quickly as a spark, and galloped back to Qingzhou as fast as a meteor.

Lin Qing sat upright, the snow splashed under the horse's hooves raised milky white smoke, and the long hair under his armor condensed a layer of frost, looking from a distance like a white head in the night.

Behind him, the border army was running wildly, still lined up neatly, with superb riding skills, and no one was left behind.

As long as everyone sees the not particularly majestic back in front of them, it is like seeing the Great Wall, and their hearts are warm and full of strength, not afraid of any torture and wind and frost.

Lin Qing's cloak was raised high, and his eyes were only looking in the direction of Qingzhou.

Sideways.

Wait for me to come back.

A square box had always been fastened to his horse, and as he rode his horse, he would occasionally gently put his hand on it, as if that would draw the power of temperature.

The wind passed by his ears, whistling like crying, and he suddenly remembered that the first time he heard her cry was in the Xiangwang Mansion.

She has been passed on since she was a child, she grew up in a nunnery, she has a stubborn temperament, and she has suffered a lot, and an old nun has treated her better since she was a child, but she will leave a cold steamed bun for her when she is hungry, and will give her a cup of hot water when she is sick.

But it was this old nun who, in order to cling to King Xiang, tricked her into King Xiang's mansion.

The little girl's astonishing beauty made the king impatient, and that night she asked for candles in the cave room, she pretended to give in, but poured a cup of boiling water into the crotch of the king.

Then she ran away from the door, and was caught by the prince's guards, and the angry king wanted to reward her to the guards, she resisted silently, gritted her teeth and struggled, and when others tore her clothes, she tore other people's flesh and skin, and broke a finger, and she also used her broken finger to pick out other people's eyes.

That night he jumped from the roof, took her from the guards and ran, fearing that she would be a target, so he took her in his arms and ran wildly, and the arrows whizzed behind him, and then another arrow went into his ribs.

He didn't say a word, she didn't speak, but suddenly stretched out her arms and hugged his neck.

Under the stars and moon that night, her face was raised, and her eyes gradually filled with tears.

He didn't speak, he just hugged her tighter.

In fact, at that time, he wanted to bow his head, kiss her, and kiss her tears.

Lin Qing suddenly leaned down, leaned his face against the cold urn, and kissed it gently.

……

Traveling for a day and night, passing through Xifu County between Xifan and Qingzhou.

It was Sideside's hometown, but Sideside had never been back since he left. He has been stationed in Qingzhou for many years, and he has never been there, it is not a beautiful place to think about Zizi, but the origin and beginning of all nightmares.

At this moment, in order to take a shortcut, he has to pass from now on.

Passing a mountain pass, he looked into the dark mountains from afar.

The parents on the side are buried here.

That pair of ruthless parents, the world rumored to have killed them on the side, but in fact he killed them.

It's just that the parents who have a strange disease actually listened to the rumors that the disaster was brought by their daughter who had already been sent out, and that they could be cured by eating steamed buns made of her blood. I thought that in the name of missing my daughter, I would take her home and kill her.

She didn't know the inside story, and thought that her parents had finally accepted it, so she packed her luggage happily.

Knowing the news, he ran wildly, stopped her carriage moments before she stepped into the house, and before she could explain, he killed her parents, who were about to strike.

When the blood of the pair of parents flowed at her feet, his heart slowly sank in the face of her shocked and incredulous gaze.

After all, she hadn't been poisoned yet, and in her heart, she had finally waited for her parents to take her home and start a happy life, but such a sweet dream was smashed by him without saying anything.

How would she hate him......

And he couldn't even explain......

The little girl stared at him, her eyes gradually reddening, and he felt despair, smiled bitterly, and turned away.

But the corners of the clothes were pulled.

When he looked back, he saw a yellow-green flower on his sideburns trembling in the wind.

She asked softly, "Are they trying to harm me?" ”

"You're here to save me, aren't you?"

All his words choked in his throat.

"Why...... Would you trust me so much? ”

"Why should I trust my indifferent family and be suspicious of outsiders who treat me well?" She said, "Some emotions are not based on blood relations. ”

At that moment, he wanted to hug his little girl tightly.

But he didn't dare at that time, he was afraid that tears would fall on her shoulders and lose face.

Sideways.

All the faces of my life are just the dust under your embroidered shoes.

Unfortunately, whether it's a sweet dream or a nightmare, we can't go back.

The horse's hooves stepped over the mountain road, and in this February weather, a few of those duck feces green flowers bloomed on the roadside.

It was an extremely hardy plant, growing all over the side of the hometown.

He leaned over at a gallop and picked two flowers, one on the urn and the other on his sideburns.

He looked at the urn and grinned.

"It's so pretty."

On the side, many years later, I learned that this ugly flower actually has a very nice name.

It's called "Yongchun".

The moment I met you, you wore an eternal spring flower on your sideburns.

From then on, this flower is you, the other flower is also you, the world has lost its color, only the love is eternal, and the flowers are forever spring.

……

Further on, the horse's hooves swept across a vast wasteland.

Sometimes there will be a slight bump under the hoof, and sometimes some grayish-white smoke will rise.

It was the bones of man.

This is the battlefield many years ago, where King Xiang raised troops and was suppressed by the imperial court.

He was also around here at the time, and was tied up by the army, in order to earn his life and to be able to go back to see the side, he fought desperately, killing one person after another, and finally discovered his talent by King Xiang, but he didn't think about using him well, and used the side as a threat, forcing him to change into a royal robe to face the battle.

In that battle with a huge disparity in strength, in the end, he killed the main general with a sword, and he could have turned defeat into victory, but in front of the opponent's formation, he launched the side of the five-flower tie.

He immediately dropped his weapon.

He was afraid that if he slowed down for a moment, he would kill himself on the side.

There was a prophecy hidden in fate, and his fear was not without reason, and many years later, the world turned, and the same choice was forced in front of her, and she was so determined.

After all, there is no escape.

He was tied to the execution ground, and he refused to kneel under the big knife, wanting to stand taller, as if then he could see his little girl.

And then he really saw his little girl.

Covered with scars and a mantle, he rushed into the court under the chase of a group of people, and even snatched the executioner's broadsword empty-handed!

She held the knife with her hand, blood dripping from his face.

He struggled and slammed her against the torture table with his shoulder, but she suddenly let go, hugged him, and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, let's die together!" ”

He suddenly laughed, and on the torture table, he smiled and kissed her hair.

I was about to say that, okay, let's die together. Suddenly, I heard someone say, "Stop! ”

At that time, I thought it was the salvation of fate.

Years later, I learned that it was the beginning of a nightmare.

…… Lin Qing smiled slightly.

He tilted his head and pressed his face to the urn.

"Sideways, I didn't have a chance to answer that at the beginning."

"Now I can speak."

"Let's be together, then."

……

When the morning dawn rises again, the gray-black mountains outside Qingzhou City in front of him seem to be connected with the sky, and the gate of the mountain pass is opened one after another.

The soldiers behind him erupted in cheers.

It's back to the East Hall!

No matter how happy and sassy it is in a foreign country, after all, only stepping on your own land is the most reassuring.

Lin Qing sat upright on his horse, his back straight, and looked at the rising sun gradually rising on the horizon, the huge semicircle was like fire, reflecting the snow-colored earth glow for thousands of miles.

Under the glow, it is Qingzhou City, which he has guarded almost all his life.

Lin Qing picked up the urn.

Sideways.

I'm finally back here.

The huge city gate slowly opened, a ray of daylight stretched out in the vast snow, and the pass was like a giant dragon winding without knowing the end, high in the sky, a long ride drove straight in, and then the steel torrent rolled in.

The people of Qingzhou cheered and greeted the heroes under the city, and worshiped their undefeated commander with the warmest eyes.

No one knew that in the past few days and nights, they had been in a life-or-death situation.

With a bang, the city gate was immediately closed, the crossbow machine at the head of the city rang out, and countless soldiers went up to the city with guns.

At the end of the snow field ahead, there were many shadows, and countless black and pressed human heads appeared, more and more, more and more.

The soldiers defending the city were dumbfounded, and they really didn't understand, was the Western Fan Army a kraft candy? The emperor is dead, he has lost countless games in a row, the country is in chaos, and he has just been swept away by the Qingzhou army, how dare he come!

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and the soldiers turned their heads, all bowing respectfully.

Lin Qing held a box, walked lightly, and went to the city.

His boots stepped on the unmelted snow at the head of the city, but there was no sound, and the posture of his approach, holding the box, was not like a battle, but more like a return.

The morning light brightened his brows, reflecting a bone-deep white.

He stood at the head of the city, holding on to the battlements, looking at the Western soldiers who did not dare to enter but were reluctant to leave, the corners of his lips tugged, and he smiled contemptuously.

His own soldiers came with his weapon in hand, and he took the spear and rested it on the wall, but he did not take the great bow.

He laughed and said, "Boys, watch Daddy play a trick on you." ”

He raised his spear slightly, and pointed at the Xifan soldiers who were full of pits and valleys under the city.

"You can defend the city as you want, work as you should, eat when you should, see Daddy standing here, as long as he stands, the Western soldiers will never dare to take a step forward."

Facing the surprised gazes of the others, he shouted, "Believe it or not! ”

Everyone looked up and saw the handsome clothes and long hair flying on the head of the city, and suddenly their hearts were surging with pride, which caused their blood to boil.

Yes, why need an army, and fear not.

Standing at the head of the city, it is the Dinghai Divine Needle of this Qingzhou and even the entire East Hall!

"Faith!"

The cheers were like a tide, far away from the snow field, and there seemed to be a commotion in the distance of the Western Fan army.

Queen Zephan stood on the wheel, slowly lowered her lookout, and frowned.

Don't...... Did she get it wrong?

……

The silver light drove through continuously, crossing the mountains and rivers, regardless of the rugged road, just to rush to Qingzhou as soon as possible.

The corners of Yan Sui's clothes gradually became frosty, and he raised his head to distinguish the slightly cold wind blowing from outside the mountain.

Qingzhou, not far away.

……

Lin Qing stood at the head of the city.

The red cloak rises like a big banner hunting.

Behind him is the towering Guancheng, the high city wall, thousands of people, and the huge east hall.

He faced the direction of Zephan and stood like a javelin.

The soldiers were busy behind him with peace of mind, performing all the tasks according to the plan as usual, and because of the commander's previous instructions, before he took the initiative to turn around, no one went to disturb him, that is, to deliver food, and only gently rested at the feet of the commander, but the commander never ate.

The marshal has been fighting for many years, and he seems to be chic and leisurely, but in fact, he pays attention to penance, tempers his muscles and bones from time to time, and there are also cases of combat training without food for a few days, and he trains the troops strictly, once the order is given, no one dares to offend.

A day passed.

The Western Army did not take a step forward.

Two days passed.

There seems to have been a dispute among the Spanish army. Still not a step forward.

On the afternoon of the second day, Lin Qing's personal soldiers were a little uneasy after all, brought food, and took a big coat to put on Lin Qing.

When he walked to Da Shuai's side, he saw that Da Shuai was motionless, and his heart just jumped, but he saw Da Shuai turn his head slightly and said to him, "Look." How beautiful this is. ”

The soldiers turned their heads to look at the magnificence of the mountains and rivers under the sunset, and nodded in agreement.

I heard the big handsome whisper again: "Do you know why I'm still standing here now?" After the royal did that to me. ”

This is also the doubt that the soldier has always had in his heart, and he immediately replied: "It is because of loyalty, because you are the protector of Dongtang." ”

Lin Qing laughed softly.

When his eyes were slightly bent, there were a few shallow wrinkles, but they didn't make people feel old, they only felt so charming and mature that they made people heartbeat.

"No, it's not just that...... All rituals and religions are shackles, and all titles and responsibilities cannot withstand my suffering and hatred for nearly 30 years. I'm not a pedantic gentleman. ”

The soldiers looked at him suspiciously. I saw the handsome sideburns and the snow did not melt.

"Da Sikong once asked Taiwei Yao, what is loyalty? When Wen Zhen rescued me from prison, he let me see countless people who blocked the army for me, moved the barricades for me, and shouted for me. Da Sikong said that he will always be loyal to the court, to the people, to the country, and to the heart of loyalty, filial piety, and righteousness since childhood; Wen Zhen said that she not only wanted to save my life, but also to save my heart, and wanted me to see the prosperous and beautiful East Hall, where thousands of people, from the first cry of a baby to the last sigh of old age, were bathed in the light of my spear and red tassels, and because of me, they were stable all their lives and enjoyed their lives. ”

The pro-soldier let out a sigh and said sincerely: "Thank you, Lord Wen." ”

Lin Qing's eyes were soft, looking beyond the mountains and seas.

He said:

"So now, it's my turn to stop them one last time."

His voice was very low, and the soldiers didn't hear it clearly, and just wanted to ask, he saw the marshal raise his hand and say, "Go." ”

"Don't bother me anymore."

The soldiers were ordered to leave, and the moment they turned around, they seemed to hear what the marshal said.

"In the future, listen to His Royal Highness King Yi."

……

At night, the wind tightens and snow falls from the sky.

After waiting for nearly three days, a dispute broke out again in the Western Fan Army, which could not wait for Lin Qing to fall.

The queen, who advocated a night attack, was opposed by the generals who had already become frightened birds, and was so angry that she smashed all the utensils in the imperial tent.

The head of the city gradually became white. Lin Qing's iron armor was covered with snow, and he still stood straight.

He had been holding the box, his hands flat on the wall, the box clinging to his heart.

The flags on the city were whirring, the snowflakes stayed on the tip of his nose, the pain around his body gradually faded, and he could clearly feel that the connection with the world was slowly blurring, the dark sky was mottled with broken snow, but there was a sudden glimmer of light in front of him.

In the faint light, there was a woman dressed like snow, walking from the depths of the sky, smiling with dimples on her lips, and her eyes filled with twenty-seven years of wasted Chinese years.

She slowly stretched out her hand to him, a brass ring on her fingertips, the gift he had given her when he left her for the border.

At that time, he was just a prisoner of war, very poor, and could not afford to buy gold ornaments, and later he became a handsome, a god general, and every year on her birthday, he gave countless treasures.

However, in the end, it was only this one that she left.

The woman's shimmering fingertips rested gently on his palm and pulled it.

He smiled, relieved and expectant, and said:

"Sideways."

……

Heavy snow overnight.

When it was almost dawn, the Western Fan Army was desperate to find that Lin Qing was still standing at the head of the city like a javelin.

What made them even more desperate was that at the end of the snow-white horizon, a huge banner suddenly appeared, and then the tip of the spear, the spear, and the tip of the knife pierced through the white, dazzling brilliance, and then there were cavalrymen in silver armor and infantry in black pressure......

Someone was shouting, someone was hurrying to rein in the army.

"Yan Jun is here to help!"

On the snow, riding is like a splashing wind, stepping on the ice and snow, leaving a line of distinct marks on the snowfield.

Immediately, the knight looked up at the people at the city gate and breathed a sigh of relief.

The city gate opened, Yan Sui walked up to the city quickly, saw the back of the armor covered with snow and still standing upright, slowed down, and said with a smile: "I heard that you have been standing for three days, are you tired......

He suddenly stopped talking and took a step.

Lin Qing's back was straight, his side face was calm, and the corners of his lips were even slightly smiling, but his face was like frost, and the snow on his eyelashes did not fall.

Yan Sui stared at him tightly, as if he suddenly no longer knew him, and as if he had suddenly lost all the ability to speak.

After a long time, his gaze slowly moved down, and he saw that Lin Qing's back was already frozen and cracked, faintly revealing the wound of the jet black arrow, and saw the urn he was holding tightly in his hand.

After another long time, he looked down at the city wall in front of Lin Qing, there were a few lines of words on it.

"Cheap son, bury me and your mother and Feibai here."

Right here, Feibai and I stayed on the mountains and rivers that will be guarded forever, and my beloved woman will never be away from the filthy capital.

"I'm sorry, I still didn't take you with me this time."

But it doesn't matter, you have been redeemed and blessed and will live several times more happily.

"See you in the next life."

Yan Sui turned his head slowly.

It was another sunny day, and the snow had fallen all night but stopped at this moment, and the daylight passed over the city, and the duck green eternal spring flowers on the urn were reflected in a brilliant gold.

Lin Qing's flower was pinned to the collar of the cloak, reflecting each other, and his fingers gently held the flower that was swaying in the cold wind.

Yan Sui lowered his head and hugged his cold shoulder, the shoulder armor was as cold as his skin, and the knife slashed into the flesh.

Heaven and earth trembled slightly in silence, and even the sunlight did not dare to scorch.

When he let go of Lin Qing again, the flesh and iron armor of his hands stuck together and tore apart, making a slight tearing sound, and there were red blood dripping down.

He had no expression. Take off the big hat and put Lin Qing down.

He half-knelt, lowered his head and gently hugged the urn for a while, and then put the urn in Lin Qing's arms.

Be careful not to break the flower.

When you're tired, take a break.

Afterlife...... Good bye.

Countless soldiers rushed forward, shocked and unable to believe the scene in front of them, and after a moment, there was a loud cry of grief.

The iron armor is like a black wave, from the head of the city to the city, and the sound of whimpering is like the saddest Qiang flute, blowing through the mountain pass.

Yan Sui got up, picked up the red tasseled spear that Lin Qing had inserted at the head of the city, and slowly pointed at the Western Fan army that was retreating from Queen Cang under the city.

He said:

"Kill."

……

On February 22 of that year, the god general Lin Qing was plotted behind his own back in the Huoyun Domain in the territory of Xifan, and did not fall after being hit by an arrow, and led the army to drive back to China, and after the Xifan followed, the first three days and nights of Lixue City, so that the whole army of Xifan did not dare to go further and missed the opportunity. also finally kept Qingzhou and the border army safe.

When the news came, the whole country mourned.

Although Lin Qing tried hard to block the news, the paper couldn't contain the fire, and Qiu Tong, the commander of Huizhou, committed suicide immediately.

After all, the old comrades-in-arms followed each other underground.

The regent Yansui came to help, after all, it was a step too late, the regent collected the god general at the head of the city that day, pointed the gun at the west, and the army of 500,000 swore in unison, and the oath of not destroying the west would not be returned!

Xifan was defeated under the city of Qingzhou, the queen of the West fled back to China in a hurry, Yan Sui chased directly over, and finally the three-legged domain killed the queen, and in July of the same year, the west destroyed the country.

It was also in February of this year that King An, who was about to be taken back to the king, fought desperately and attacked the islands outside the Jinghai Sea of Southern Qi, wanting to learn from Yi Ming and win a piece of overseas kingship for himself, but he was beaten back by the Nanqi female handsome Tai Shi Yan raised his hand, and in June of that year, King An had to return to Dongtang again.

By the time Yansui returned to the dynasty, it was early autumn, and the little emperor had ascended the throne, with the year name Cheng'en.

When Yan Sui returned to Beijing, he brought back Lin Shuai's armor and spear. When the carriage carrying Lin Shuai's relics slowly drove through the long street, the people of Beijing all day long dressed in plain clothes, poured vegetarian wine, and waited on both sides of the long street. As the chariot passed by, the people slowly poured their wine on the land.

On that day, Tianjing wine filled the city, the whole people were vegetarian, and the mountains and rivers were sad.

The regent asked Lin Qing for the title, and the emperor gave him the title of "Zhongwu".

The original Dasi Kong ordered to be buried in the township, nicknamed "Wenzheng".

They are all the highest praises of civil and military generals.

However, among the people, they all feel that they will give thousands of words of praise, and they can't compare to the merits of those two people.

Before that, Wen Zhen went to Huzhou with a big belly and buried Jun Moxiao in Tianjing. did not enter the royal mausoleum, nor did he enter the royal jade. Only choose a scenic highland on the outskirts of Beijing, and circle a small garden, so that Mo Xiao, who likes smooth scenery, can sleep more comfortably.

Chinese bought a side business at the foot of that mountain, often went up the mountain, pulled weeds, and sat in front of the grave to talk to Mo Xiao.

Half a month later, Wen Zhen had another son.

Yan Sui was disappointed.

However, disappointment is disappointment, he is ready to fulfill his promise to serve the princess in person, after all, the pregnancy he promised must stay by her side and he did not do it.

However, King An and the Ji family are always tumors, and if they don't take advantage of his defeat this time, they will inevitably have trouble in the future.

King An coerced Ji Huaiyuan, with a total of 400,000 troops, known as one million soldiers, and fought against Yan Sui.

In May of the second year of Chengen, Yan Sui defeated King An in Liushan, Ji Huaiyuan died in battle, the men of the Ji family were exiled, King An was dismissed from the prince and banned in Zhongzhou forever, and Cangnan Yunnan finally returned to the territory of Dongtang.

In the past few years, casually has always said that men have made great promises, saying that if you want to be an emperor, you must do it. Yan Sui was so entangled by him that he couldn't do it, and said, You also saw how the Dongtang Imperial Family was in chaos, and what a terrible job the emperor was, you can do it, but I don't want you to be like those marquee emperors, and you will lose my face in minutes. When will the homework I give you be completed, when will you think about it?

After completing the homework assigned by Yan Sui three years ahead of schedule, he went to the rebuilt Rentai Hall to find Yan Hong, and got straight to the point: "We have a tradition in Dongtang that the emperor takes turns to do, and this year I will pinch my fingers, and it will be my turn." ”

And said: "Don't worry, I will never cook rabbits and dogs." God knows what I hate the most. ”

Yan Hong is also very single: "Cheng! ”

God knows he doesn't want to be this emperor at all. The Regent is terrible! It's scary to be casual, he said no, can he still see the sun tomorrow?

Or is it more important to have a small life.

After a few years of getting along, he also understands the temperament of casually, he takes the initiative to Zen, casually will not treat him badly, if he doesn't know what to do, casually can make him regret it for a lifetime.

In the third year of Chengen, Dongtang changed the emperor again, and easily ascended the throne casually, he is the descendant of the imperial dynasty, the eldest son of Yan Suiyan, the throne should have been his, he succeeded to the throne, and the ministers had no objections, and they were happy to see it.

An abridged recital about the enthronement ceremony for the new emperor was presented to the regent's desk, and the regent looked at it for a long time, and finally took out a small seal and stamped it.

This is the only chapter dedicated to him after his regency.

Tian Huangshi, engraved seal: "Changning".

Immediately, the era name was casually determined: Qinde.

This era name is a bit strange, but it has always been a bad thing to mess with, and the protests of the ministers are ineffective, so they have to admit it.

The little emperor ascended the throne and took office, and he did three things in a row, one more terrifying than the other.

The first is in front of the palace gate square, making statues of Lin Qing, Concubine De, and Lin Feibai. Lin Qing held the gun in both hands, looked forward, Concubine De lazily leaned beside him and sipped melon seeds, Lin Feibai sat on the side, one knee propped up, one hand on his knee, but his expression was not as cold as before his death, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips.

Few people know that the posture of the Lin father and son is the last silhouette they left in this world.

The ministers had no objection to the statue of Lin's father and son, but they had a lot of objections to Concubine De and Lin Qing being accompanied by such a posture. Concubine De is the concubine of Emperor Yongyu anyway, and she is the emperor's grandmother, so she accompanies a man with a foreign surname for the world to worship forever, where is the royal face?

But before the protest could be exited, a second bomb was casually dropped on them.

He announced that he had changed his surname to Lin, and since then the royal family has been surnamed Lin, and Lin is the emperor's surname, giving Lin Qing the title of emperor, building the imperial mausoleum, and sealing Lin Feibai's widow as the king of Duan, and fiefdom Huzhou.

As soon as this bomb was dropped, the previous bomb was immediately no longer a problem, the ministers wept and wailed, kowtowed and knelt down, the emperor was unmoved, and the ministers went around looking for the regent who accompanied his wife and baby - Your Highness, you don't care if your son helped you change your surname?

Your Highness doesn't care.

His Royal Highness said: "I don't like this surname very well, but I'm too lazy to change it." Now he's going to change, and that's good. ”

The ministers wept and rolled again, begging the regent to persuade His Majesty to retract his order.

Yan Sui said: "Okay, the little bastard is really perverse, it just so happens that I don't want him to be the emperor, or simply resign our father and son together, you can see who is suitable." ”

Ministers: "......"

The crying stopped, and the tumbling self got up and said goodbye.

What else.

There is no one in the East Hall who can succeed to the throne now.

Compared with a family name, of course, the world is more important.

And the fact that this world has been safe so far, in the final analysis, is also related to the Lin family's father and son desperately defending the land. Both father and son died in battle, if it weren't for the young lady of the Zhou family who inherited a trace of blood, the Lin family would have cut off the incense.

The few remaining people in the Yan family don't want to see this surname themselves, and they don't want to pass on the surname for ten thousand years, what else can others say.

The third bomb is Concubine Feng.

Yes, the six-year-old emperor is a concubine.

There is one sealed, it is a concubine, it has not been selected, and there are no other women, only this Li Guifei is the only concubine in the palace who has a name but has never been seen before she becomes an adult.

This concubine has thus become an unsolvable mystery in the history of Dongtang.

Some people say that she was a little girl, the emperor's early love, and later died young.

Some people say that she is a beauty that the emperor saw when he was a child, and she never forgets it, but she can't find it, so she gives her the seal of the concubine as a commemoration.

It is also said that she was the emperor's nanny when he was a child......

These heavyweights in purple clothes and gold have always been dustless, so naturally they will not know.

In the past, the big palace maid Juya next to Concubine De Niangniang, her maiden name was Li.

They will also not understand that the young emperor is just using this way to commemorate and tell.

is like Lin Qing, like Lin Feibai, like Concubine De Juya, just like those who have gone away in the torrent of years.

Though you died silently.

And I always remember.

……

casually ascended the throne, and the government was stable. After the second son with a grinding temperament gradually grew up, Wen Zhen, who had been busy for nearly ten years, finally felt that there were some things that could be put on the agenda.

"Yan Sui Yan Sui, let's go to the Great Wilderness of Southern Qi to take a turn and see if my good friends go?"

“…… Cake, I think our top priority is to work hard to give birth to a daughter. ”

"What are you working on? Yes? In the past few years, in addition to working, I have been pregnant, giving birth, raising a son, and it is easy to spare time, and this abrasive guy can just sleep well, you, just, want, me, again, give birth? Am I your Yan Sui's fertility machine! ”

“…… No, madam, princess, emperor, I think there is no need to rush this matter......"

"Oh...... You may be too far away? That's okay, I'll just call them here, everyone is quite free now, ask them to bring their husbands and children, just gather at two tables to play mahjong. The children are called casual to play in the children's playground. ”

“…… Shall I help you write the letter? ”

"Since you're so diligent, I can't ignore your good intentions, can I? Actually, I had already sent a letter to the Great Wilderness Yao Kingdom of Southern Qi a month ago, and I should have arrived at the ......."

"Ah, madam, I find that I still have a lot of official business to deal with, and since you have a distant guest coming to this mansion, you should also prepare to welcome me as soon as possible, and help you arrange it......"

"Hey, don't you go so fast...... Hold it! ”

The curtain of the door was lifted suddenly.

Someone blocked the doorway.

A cold and clear woman's voice said calmly: "Don't bother. You're welcome. There is an old account, let's calculate it first. ”

……

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This is the end of the "Tianding Series".

Thank you to all the readers who have followed and supported the whole series along the way, and thank you to all the readers who have joined me at any time to accompany me enthusiastically through the series.

Take a bow.

There's a lot to say.,I can't put it down on a digression.,After all, a big series of endings spanning eight or nine years.,It's time to give a key finish.,An hour later, a postscript will be released.,Some thoughts on writing the article will be explained.,Review of the whole series.,The possibility of the next book and the plans for the extras.,And so on.。

I'm also willing to see my chattering relatives remember to come and see it when the time comes.

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The mountains and rivers have been completed, a smile is worth a thousand gold, four books, nine years, when it was first opened, it felt that it was an incomparably huge project, but now it is light and natural at the end. Thank you again to all the readers who have come, read and liked.

I don't know if there will be a next time, so I might as well say goodbye at this moment.