Chapter 70: This Volume-Splitting System Is The Worst I've Ever Used
Of course, the love-hate relationship between her and Chen Dao is not very complicated, but it will not be as simple as she said. It is a fact that the two of them met on the bed; It is also a fact that Chen Dao pushed her to the top of the Drunken Spring Pavilion step by step, and even did not hesitate to save money in his own palace, but also gave her enough support.
In retrospect, this beginning is indeed not romantic, and there is a sense of pathos. But in the process, listening to him talk about his resentment and ideals, and watching him use various means to help her reach the sky, did she really not move? Although Chen Dao has been saying that it is just to make better use of her in the future, why didn't he choose other candidates who were more advantageous at the beginning? Like admitting death, she pushed her, a powerless and powerless Qing man at the beginning, what is the purpose?
It's just that she doesn't dare, she knows that the disparity between herself and him is impossible, and she is not willing to take the position of the lady who has always been reasonable; How could he not be? Such a full effort is also based on the guilt of not being able to give a promise, so why doesn't the guilt come from emotion?
To this day, they have never sworn and sweetened, but he will tell her all his ideals, and she is used to taking care of him and asking him for ideas.
"Are you together...... she remembered Chen Lihua's summary of her relationship with him, and smiled. It's pretty good, too. ”
After the handover of military affairs, Chen Lihua also entrusted Chen Lingxuan with the next business with Yele Dashi, and the military equipment of Chongming City was also handed over to the new general. Former refugees who did not want to continue in the army have also been entangled and returned to their hometowns. We all have a bright future.
Everything finally came to an end, Chen Lihua was also relieved, she had been given too much pressure these days, and when she first shouted to give the refugees a future, she was really generous, she didn't think about anything, she just felt that since she was despised by a broken ball and had no opinion, then she did something to let this inexplicable big white ball see. Although the shouting is righteous and strict, but how much is based on empathy and how much is based on ridiculous childishness, who can say?
The further back she went, the more she found that the road was difficult, but in less than a month, how many people buried their bones for her impulse, and how many people's originally peaceful lives were broken, she didn't dare to think about it. As for if there had been no such luck in the first step, if Jeref had managed to escape, if he had failed to stir up the blood of the refugees, if there had been any side bombing the camp while defending the city, if the new commander of the Jelle tribe had not been a big stone but a reckless man who would not retreat, she would probably have been hanging at the head of the city at this time.
The more you move forward, the more you hesitate, and the people behind you fall one by one, and you don't even know their names or whether you'll succeed in the end. All you can do is be the general who charges with a stuffy head, don't care about anything, don't think about anything, and the only thing you have to do is not to let your sword blunt.
Fortunately, in the end, she still won, she had enough time to reflect on the thrills of this journey, and at least one more reason to comfort herself: at least she kept Chongming City and tens of thousands of refugees safe.
But this kind of torment, she really didn't want to try again. She understands why the overbearing part of the system that sneers at the president arranges everything for the heroine makes people feel happy. The greater the choice, the more harm may be done to yourself and your loved ones. If someone can arrange everything for themselves, and they just need to be coquettish and enjoy, isn't this the best day in the world?
It's too tiring to be a hero, and I'm not this material at all, so let's go back and do something light.
"Will Your Highness come back later?" Before parting, Chen Lingxuan saw that Chen Lihua's face was unconcealably excited, and he was worried in his heart, but he couldn't help asking.
"Will be back." is about to return to Beijing, Chen Lihua is a little excited, but also a little afraid, just like the so-called hometown timidity, nothing more than that. At this time, her mind was full of the prosperity and old people in the capital, and there was a little expectation of eloping with the system to farm in the future. Therefore, she didn't think about Chen Lingxuan's inquiry, but just answered casually.
Seeing Chen Lihua's expression, Chen Lingxuan felt something, but only sighed slightly. "Your Highness, I will only say one last word, don't let down the hope of the deceased." After that, he hummed a little song and returned to the city, holding his old waist with a hammer in his left hand, which was a song "Han Shi Gui".
"Shenzhou Lu has been sinking for three hundred years, and his left side of his hair is dry.
The iron armor of the Qin Dynasty is still there, and the iron horse is riding through Yanshan.
When I woke up, I didn't know that it was a dream, and I still called for killing and destroying the captives.
The willows are still green, and when will Han'er return to my hometown......"
Chen Lihua felt a little guilty, but she felt that she didn't owe them anything, everyone had their own way. Instead of pinning your hopes on others, why not be the hero of the Central Plains in Beiding?
Wang Dewei scratched his head as always, and said Hanhan: "Your Highness, am you still waiting for you to take me into Liangdu?" ”
Yang Qing changed out of armor with Hu Ren style and changed into the uniform of a general of the Jin Kingdom, and he was personable for a while. A few days of fighting have already cleared the gap between the two. He was not as optimistic as Wang Dewei, he glanced at it meaningfully, and said meaningfully: "Your Highness has the world in mind, so naturally you will not be complacent because of this little thing. ”
Chen Lihua could only nod yes. After saying goodbye to all my colleagues one by one, the sun was already setting in the west, and it was almost dusk. The large army has been on its way for a long time. Chen Lihua finally glanced at this place that had changed her fate, and with a coquettish shout, she hurried away.
On the same day, Yunzhou Ji Defu killed the envoy sent by the Emperor of Liang to question, listed the "Eight Deadly Sins of Wan Yan Liang", bluntly said that Wan Yan Liang was ashamed of his ancestors and unworthy of his position, and declared a rebellion.
After the Agan Fu of the Hai'an Department and the Yale Department of Yele Dashi gathered their troops, they also announced their rebellion, demanding that another merit be established to eradicate the traitors.
The next day, the Huaiye Department and the Saiyuan Department raised troops to echo. For a time, the huge Liang Kingdom fell to the north, south and west at the same time, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.
In the imperial capital of the Jin Kingdom, the old emperor fainted for the third time in the court meeting, causing an uproar, and after the imperial doctor's full rescue, he could only lie on the bed, and he no longer had the energy to control the court, and the competition between the two sons came to a white heat.
The two kings of the southern fetters once again repelled the rebels, entered the county, and obtained a large amount of food and weapons, and were unstoppable.
In Jiangsu and Zhejiang, there are more than 300,000 van troops turned from homeless people, and granaries in many places are in an emergency. The people are full of complaints, and there is a great tendency to burn the prairies.
Troubled times are still coming.