Zhao Erze felt like he was hugging a fluffy rabbit, her hair itching his minibus. He stroked Fu Chongxue's long hair, as if he was holding his daughter far away. I don't know if my family is okay. The man burst into tears, ticking down the rocks. Fu Chongxue cried bitterly, and she lay weakly in the man's arms.

The spring breeze is bleak, and the hometown is hopeful.

"Go back, I want to go back to Beiyang." He fainted.

When Zhao Erze woke up, it was already early the next morning, and he was like a strange girl in front of him, looking at him precariously. She held a cup of tea, and Fu Chongxue next to her skillfully took care of the general in her mouth. Meng Yining slapped his elbow on the table, his eyes full of scrutiny.

"General Zhao." She stared at him and said playfully.

"I haven't seen the girl." How could he not remember who the majestic woman in front of him was, was it the female official of Great Xia?

Meng Yining stood up gently, "It doesn't matter if the general doesn't know me, just know that the current King of Beiyang is Gu Zi'an, who you once wanted to kill." ”

Zhao Erze's face turned red and white, and he didn't know how to react in frustration, so he asked hesitantly, "How is Beiyang?" ”

"How?" Meng Yining chuckled, "The Zhao family has formed a party for personal gain, causing chaos in the temple, and the general is still asking what happened?" I, Meng Yining, want to ask the general, what's wrong with you? ”

Fu Chongxue frowned, "Miss Meng, the general is still sick." ”

"This sickness and this injury are not all due to himself!" Meng Yining snorted, Huo Ran stood up and approached the man, "Beiyang was almost split in two, and my king was almost assassinated." Yan Rong has been in the layout for many years, and now he is staring at me Beiyang and Daxia, and I ask me how Beiyang is? She was so angry that she couldn't look down on this general who didn't know anything. She waved her sleeves and raised her eyebrows slightly, quite impatient.

When Zhao Erze heard this, he hurriedly supported himself and asked, "Yan Rong, what's wrong with Yan Rong?" ”

"There's going to be a war." Meng Yining's face was cold, and he looked at Zhao Erze obliquely from the corner of his eyes.

"My king did not kill your family, but exiled him to a remote land. As for you, don't go back in this life. She sneered, "There is no one in Beiyang who is not looking forward to dying early." You teamed up with Yan Rong to kill the first king. Why even think about going home? ”

Zhao Erze's eyes widened, but he didn't hear what Meng Yining had just said, and kept muttering in his mouth: "Yan Rong...... Yan Rong ...... "Suddenly his eyes were bubbling with sparks, "I can still fight...... I will repay the debts of the Zhao family! ”

His voice was very loud, but it made Meng Yining smile disdainfully, "What, not to mention whether my king trusts you to give you the power of the army, besides, you really haven't fought a few battles." The poisonous woman Zhao Hai, who poisoned the first king, was once classified as the queen and your sister, don't you think that you have come back from a bloody battle step by step, right? This general who can't be ranked in Beiyang can beat you better. Back then, the Beiyang military generals were promoted to reward meritorious deeds, who knew that when they came to you, they would form a party and recommend each other for personal gain, and there was a miasma! The girl was indignant, and her face turned red when she spoke, "Beiyang is your home country, but Beiyang is no longer the world of the Zhao family, leaving you with your life, but for the sake of your uselessness, you still want to get involved in the military power of Beiyang!" It's too presumptuous! ”

Meng Yining looked at the man condescendingly.

Grinning contemptuously, he said in a cold voice, "Fool." ”

She had never said that about a person, but now she used all the words she thought were bad.

After speaking, he walked out in a hurry, leaving Zhao Erze with a deep sigh.

The drizzle of the Great Summer made the whole city moist, washing away the rancid stench of the past few days, and allowing people to breathe. Le Yi looked at Meng Yining standing there, walked over gently, put his arm around her shoulders, lowered his head and deeply smelled the fragrance in her hair, and asked in a low voice, "What do you want?" ”

"There's going to be a war."

"Hmm."

He raised his eyes and saw that the Chengping garrison was insufficient. King Xia died suddenly, and the old minister needed to guard against Yan Rong, and the young general did not come out. Meng Yining stretched out his hand to pick up the dripping rain and sighed, "The peaceful days are coming to an end." ”

"I'll always be there for you."

"That's good." Her eyes were lowered, and her expression was suddenly stained with vicissitudes.

A burst of chirping birds broke Meng Yining's thoughts, and the people in the palace hurriedly ran to spread the word, and King Xia Jingchi asked Meng Yining and Le Yi to enter the palace. The two of them glanced at each other, put on their court clothes and hurriedly disappeared into the rain. The humidity of spring enveloped the entire Chengping City, and the smell of blood came from far away, reaching the heart of Great Xia, Chengping. The people struggled with the spreading plague, while the warriors defended every inch of land behind them, with swords and spears in hand.

The glazed tiles of the palace were dripping with clean droplets, and the vermilion walls looked like blood. The princes and nobles, the daughter of the daughter has been closed, and no one knows where the fate of this country is about to go at this moment? Meng Yining felt a deep sense of pressure. The indifferent eyes of the mythical beast carved on the eaves quietly watched the little pedestrian.

Jing Chi wore a python robe and sat in the main hall to discuss matters, and when Meng Yining walked in, a group of ministers were in full swing, talking about it.

"You're here?"

"Your Majesty." Meng Yining and Le Yi did not give a big salute, and bowed smoothly.

Lian Qin stood beside the map and pointed, Zhang Zhong stroked his beard and looked worriedly, Keqing's infant illness had been transferred to Wei to ask for help.

Great Xia was instantly shaken in the wind and rain.

Yesterday, the news of galloping horses spread all the way from the frontier to the palace of Chengping: Jing Zheng led the troops to rebel and went straight to the sun. Although he did not have much military power, it was more than enough to attack Chengping at this time. Chengping was only garrisoned by General Gai Xiaoyong, who occupied an important pass, had favorable terrain, and tried in vain to win more with less. Jing Zheng's soldiers and horses were not sick, and they were like bamboos all the way down, and the sound of Jin Ge's iron horse rushing to kill echoed in the empty field. He fought to the death, fighting for the throne that he had been depressed for many years.

Once in Jing Zheng's heart, Jing Chi was difficult to serve, he had to put the people in fire and water. And now there is an extra layer of meaning, and he is ready to send it. If history is left to future generations, it may be possible to use harsh words to describe him as a chaotic minister and thief. He must be the victor and write history. Jing Zheng has not been harsh on the soldiers over the years, and those soldiers who have charged with him and are below the barbarians are like dark clouds, shouting and rushing to Chengping.

The common people don't care who sits on the throne, it's just a name for them, a code name from generation to generation, so Jing Zheng has not suffered to the death.

His 20,000 soldiers and horses were only one hundred and eighty miles away from Chengping.

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