Praying for the summer festival is just right, Meng Yining watched the mighty honor team pass in front of him, the king of Yanrong sat in a carriage with four horses driving side by side, the colorful flags were flying in the wind, the gray beard was flying in the air, and the people were cheering around the streets, as if this was the only thing that could make them happy.

As long as you pray for blessings, as long as the gods protect you, Yan Rong can be detached from the pain, and those who die can rest in peace. The people can't forget the day when Baiyue was submerged by the water, which seemed to fall from the sky, turning a huge city into dirt in an instant.

Collapsed houses, large and small corpses floating in muddy water, crooked tree trunks and crushed walls. Yan Rong has never suffered such a catastrophe in history.

Meng Yining had seen King Yanrong once, when she was still young, her father took her immature little hand, walked through the bustling palace step by step, and passed in front of the noble lady and the head of the returned clan.

She looked at the huge brightly lit palace, and the totem glowed faintly under the light of Deng Gong. The temperature of her father's palms constantly gave her a soothing breath, so that she would not panic in an unfamiliar environment. Meng Yining stared at the big eyes and saw the tall King Yan Rong, the ruby on the crown on his head wept blood, and the flickering strange light.

The back of the throne is densely paved with blue and green gemstones, which Yan Rong has just attacked Wei under the leadership of his father, the Tiger and Leopard Battalion, and finally Wei has surrendered two border cities, and Yan Rong has been able to expand outward.

That year was full of spirits, in addition to pride and complacency in King Yanrong's eyes, there were also conspiracy calculations that Meng Yining couldn't read at that time.

Later, a night of heavy snow blew all over the mountains and rivers, and the cold wind stretched to the palace.

Meng Yining must have slept peacefully compared to that night, and finally removed the thorn in the eye of the Bai family, a nail in the flesh. He was afraid that Bai Yan's achievements would be high, but he didn't expect that Bai Yan had never had the idea of treason, but had been teaching his daughter to protect this land. It's a pity, it's a pity, kill my whole family, don't ask me to be patriotic again.

Meng Yining and Fu Chongxue are two people who are in the same situation but make completely different choices. Fu Chongxue tried her best to protect the innocence of the family, but Meng Yining didn't care about these things behind her, only when she was happy, others could be happy.

However, there are slight differences. The Fu family was framed by the Zhou family back then, and what they always wanted was to avenge their grievances. However, the Bai family was personally eradicated by the king, not to mention the filial piety of being loyal to the monarch and patriotism, she was in order to take revenge and step on the mountains and rivers.

Meng Yining smiled faintly, and Le Yi held her palm.

King Yan Rong's convoy moved forward slowly, and he no longer had the high-spirited appearance he remembered. worked hard to manage, and it hit Chengping, but unexpectedly it was drowned by Beiyang behind the national capital.

From the beginning of sneaking into Beiyang to find copper mine weapons, he wanted to transport them out secretly, but he didn't want Gu Zi'an to find a shortcut to Yan, so he just washed them clean. Then in Great Xia, the loss of troops was nearly seventy percent, and he was finally able to destroy a country, and from then on he entered the Central Plains, but he did not expect that the plague he had made at the beginning not only dragged the pace of Yan Rong's attack, but the soldiers had to rely on the supply of grain, grass and water, because most of the water sources in Great Xia had been polluted. Later, Yan Rong was in a state of fragmentation.

When the general in his hands learned that Baiyue was flooded, his first reaction was not to return to China to save the driver, but to continue to attack, wanting to share his territory in Great Xia, but was beaten back to Yanrong by the desperately resisting Great Xia army and Beiyang reinforcements.

As soon as the capital of Yan Rong was flooded, his eyes seemed to suddenly feel that this country was a crumbling mound in a fierce wind, and a large area of territory could be blown down by a gentle wind.

Painstakingly operated, but not even as good as the origin.

King Yan Rong held a mouthful of old blood in his heart, and his hand tightly held the tiger and leopard armrest of the carriage. In the past few days, he has aged ten years in an instant, and his hair has turned snow-colored overnight.

He has been in power for forty years, how can he not be able to fight Gu Zi'an and Jing Chi, who have just ascended to the throne. He couldn't figure it out, obviously Gu Zhang, the first king of Beiyang, and Jing Chengdu, the first king of Great Xia, were dead, why didn't the goddess of fate favor the land of Yanrong now?

The sound of the horn sounded in the sky, and King Yanrong looked at the small city, and the temporary capital was sad and unbearable. He couldn't sleep for a few days and nights, and he couldn't figure out which move he made wrong, obviously the new king of Beiyang was on the throne, why couldn't he beat the weak army of Great Xia? This was a godsend, but how did it become a dream again.

He could never have imagined how his country could have fallen to such a point. Recently, the news that various aristocratic leaders want to establish themselves as kings has come one after another, which has made King Yanrong's whole body chill. Yanrong was originally a country of unified tribes, but now it has begun to fall apart because the capital is gone, the centralized power is gone, and the army is gone.

Meng Yining pressed tightly against King Yanrong's trembling back, and suddenly laughed, "He vomited blood." ”

"You can see this?"

"I feel it." Meng Yining had a smile hidden in his eyes, "If I experience this calamity, I will definitely be in pain, and I will want to destroy Great Xia and Beiyang in an instant." You said, he is also unlucky, otherwise Beiyang and Daxia are actually in a situation of internal and external troubles, how can he not even take advantage of a loophole. ”

Le Yi laughed in a low voice, and he said slowly in Meng Yining's ear: "Gu Zi'an, the king of Beiyang, is resolute and resolute, and the new king is assisted by old ministers, and there are reforms inside and external defenses. At the same age, King Xia Jingchi was tenacious, and he and King Lian Bing released their previous suspicions, Jing Zheng was willing to assist in the final battle, and the monarch and ministers were single-minded, which was also an unavoidable thing. If a new king of another country ascends the throne, it will be a different story, isn't it? Besides, you...... You, the girl of the general Bai Yan, revenge the hatred of the country and the family, can you not let them drink a pot? ”

"This is a pot, I'm going to pour the whole Yue water into his stomach." Meng Yining gave him a vicious look, "Are you leaving?" Let's also go and see what is fun about this summer prayer festival? ”

"Bang." Le Yi carried a pot of sorghum wine and a pot of water and pulled Meng Yining downstairs.

The sun of Yanrong is high on everyone's body, warm and warm like summer, but the shade is like early spring. The girl took off her clothes and put them on, and finally draped them over her shoulders.

Not far away, the altar was full of people, and the people who came from all over the world to worship were like colorful mushrooms emerging from the grassland. The girl wore Yan Rong's brown hat on her head, on which the white paint was curled with cows and horses.

She ate the butter and wild vegetable dumplings sold by the roadside stalls, and took a bite, but it was not delicious, and it was stuffed into Le Yi's mouth.