Chapter 342: Return Dayan to a time and a year

"Why?" Shi Xiaoliu was puzzled.

Yun Qixi took the bag from Shi Xiaoliu's hand, "Thank you, Shi Xiaoliu, you go back first." ”

Shi Xiaoliu kicked the stone under his feet, nodded thoughtfully, "Okay, find me at any time where you can use me." ”

After entering the house and closing the door, Yun Qixi lit a charcoal fire and asked Shan Liancheng to take off his clothes, and she helped him treat his wounds again.

The wound was extremely deep, and there were no good medicinal materials in Jinxiufang last night, and his wound was only hastily treated.

"Remember the look of the man who hurt you?"

"Do what?"

"Revenge, he is so ruthless with this knife, I must pierce a hundred holes in him." Yun Qixi joked in a relaxed tone for a long time while taking the medicine.

Shan Liancheng didn't say anything, his back was to her, and Yun Qixi couldn't see his expression.

But she could probably guess what he was thinking.

"This time it didn't work, but fortunately, we got out, we still have a chance, don't be discouraged."

Yun Qixi took good medicine and blew lightly on his wound.

Shan Liancheng pulled her to his side, with a hint of guilt in his eyes.

"Tanabata, blame me."

"Blame you for what to do, in fact, we didn't have to take this step last night, but because we were too anxious, too much to miss the lily of the valley, so we took a risky step, although this step failed, but the chess game is not over yet, only if we carefully play the back chess, we will achieve our wish."

The house where Shan Liancheng lives is relatively remote and small, especially this winter, and the wind is pouring in, thinking that he lives here alone on weekdays, it is not a good feeling in his heart.

She took a moment to tidy up his room and saw his journal on the table.

Come to think of it, he still keeps a diary every day these days, right? What is written?

Instead of flipping it open, she wiped down the humble desk and picked out the wick in the oil lamp on the desk.

After everything was done, she clapped her hands, curled her lips and said, "Just as if last night's incident hadn't happened, everything went according to plan." ”

Shan Liancheng walked over and hugged her, his green stubble rubbing against her chin, a little prickly.

"Qixi Festival, power and stability, I always have to give you the same, I can't give you plain stability, I can only let you dominate the world."

Yun Qixi raised his head from his arms, his smiling eyes were bright, revealing two shallow pear vortices at the corners of his lips.

"Since others can't get used to being bland, then we have no choice but to be vigorous."

For the sake of the family's desire to reunite, although she was unwilling, she returned to the capital.

Who knew that only two days after returning to the capital, a fast horse with an expedited 800 miles stepped into the gate of the capital, crossed the street, and went straight to the palace.

Watching the horse's hooves disappear, the people expected that something big might have happened.

Sure enough, it wasn't long before the news broke.

The war is back!

This time, the most grim one, Beidi and Urdan joined forces.

Beidi and Wuldan are both small countries, small countries that Da Yan didn't care about in the past, but now they have joined forces and their power has doubled, but Da Yan's strength is not as good as before, and the terrifying King of Jin is gone.

Today's Dayan has to deal with the two countries of Beidi and Wuerdan, and it is no longer as easy as before.

In the streets and alleys, the atmosphere of restaurants and tea shops has become very strange.

The people began to miss the original King of Jin, and Yun Qixi heard more than one person say, "How good it would be if His Royal Highness the King of Jin was there." ”

Even those court officials who have been befriending the prince these days can't help but miss the days when there was King Jin at this time.

I think that when the King of Jin was there, the people of Dayan could sit back and relax, in their eyes, the King of Jin was a god, but the King of Jin was actually a human being, and he was also protecting their safety with his flesh and blood. They only know the glory of repelling foreign enemies and returning triumphantly, but they do not know how much suffering he has endured, how much blood he has shed, and how many sleepless nights he has had.

When Shan Ye received an urgent request from the front, his condition suddenly worsened and he was bedridden all the time.

As the crown prince, Shan Ziyin was silent for a day after receiving the news, and he knew that at this critical moment, everyone was waiting for his reaction.

On the second day, Shan Zi hid in the palace, knelt down in front of Shan Ye's bed in the Chengqian Palace, and asked to personally lead the troops and expel the thieves.

Shan Ye was half-lying on the bed, staring at his son kneeling in front of him, and did not speak for a long time.

He was the crown prince he personally canonized back then, he was a talent, he had not suffered too much since he was a child, and his hands on his sides were as delicate as a woman.

But he did not think of the other hand, which was not as delicate as he was, and even a little rough. The owner of those hands kneeling in front of him will kneel straight, and even if he kneels, it gives people a sense of tenacity and inviolability.

is also his son, a child who has made him very worry-free, and when he grows up, he is better than blue, and he can share his worries very well, but he never believed in him before, and when he wanted to believe it, he chose to leave.

And the other, he has always known that there is great ambition hidden under his gentle appearance, and behind his seemingly generous attitude there is actually no grace to accommodate people, and he is not at ease but puts the power in his hands.

In his life, he always seems to be doing wrong.

Halfway, the emperor's voice sounded in a deep voice.

"Prince, leading troops to fight is not child's play, it is your death, the general is burdened with the heavy responsibility of defending his family and country, he brought not only his own life, but also the lives of countless soldiers, are you sure you can?"

Shan Ziyin slowly raised his head and looked at his father who was leaning on the head of the bed, looking down at him.

His eyes, his tone, were all questioning him.

"Father, son-in-law can, although son-in-law has never been to the battlefield, he has also read a lot of military books. Besides, in the past, the father never gave the son a chance, in the past, the father gave all the opportunities to the third brother, and the son had no chance to win a battle to show the father and the emperor. Father, now, there is not much time to think about it, please believe in the son. ”

Shan Ye sighed longly, "I don't want you to die if I don't give you a chance, and I believe he can give a chance to Liancheng." ”

Shan Zi suddenly bowed down, kowtowed his head heavily, and when he raised his head again, his expression was resolute.

"Father, please believe in your son."

It's winter, and a charcoal stove has long been built in the Chengqian Palace, but it's still so cold that it seems to have no temperature.

Shan Ye was half-lying on the bed, and Shan Ziyin knelt in front of his bed.

There was oppressive silence in the air, for a long time, for a long time.

Shan Ye raised his eyes lightly and saw the four big characters hanging on the wall.

Time and years!

These four vigorous and beautiful handwriting came from the pen of the person kneeling in front of him at this moment.

This man was his son, and he had been bent on cultivating and delivering the kingdom to him.

"You Wanshan!" Shan Ye shouted.

You Wanshan quickly walked in, "Your Majesty." ”

"Go, bring the Tiger Talisman."

You Wanshan glanced up at Shan Ye, hesitated for a moment, and lowered his head, "Yes." ”

After a while, he brought the tiger talisman and handed it to Shan Ye.

Shan Ye touched the golden tiger that was already a little worn, and these worn marks were left by his other son.

Once upon a time, he held this tiger talisman in his hand, mobilized his troops, and won countless battles.

The injuries he suffered on the battlefield and the hardships he endured were only known by the Tiger Talisman that had always accompanied him.

Shan Ye's fingers touched and touched the tiger talisman and looked at Shan Ziyin.

"Prince, I hope you can take this tiger talisman and really return the people of the Great Swallow to a time and a year."

These words touched Shan Ziyin a little, and he looked up at the four big characters written on the wall. When I turned around and reached out to receive the tiger talisman, my heart was heavy, but my eyes were shining.

This is something he has been looking forward to for many years, but he has never gotten, and now it is finally in his hands.

Although the tiger talisman is small, it is heavy in the hand, and this tiger talisman carries the stability of a country and the safety of the people of the Great Swallow.

Shan Ziyin bowed again, and his words were firm and sonorous.

"Father Xie, please rest assured, I will definitely return the people of Dayan to a prosperous year."

He kept holding the tiger talisman in his hand until he walked back to the prince's mansion and found that his palms were already sweaty.

Entering the mansion, Wei Yonglan was the first to rush up and looked at him very worriedly.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, are you really going to battle? Can't you let someone else go? We are full of talents......"

Shan Ziyin's cold gaze swept towards her, "Do you think I don't have this ability?" ”

Wei Yonglan was taken aback and hurriedly explained.

"No, no, I certainly didn't mean that, I'm just worried about you."

All she knew was that his brother had gone to war and never returned, and she feared that it would happen again.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is the one who will sit on the throne in the future, and winning a battle beautifully is the best way to convince the courtiers and the people."

Wei Qingqing's voice sounded on the side.

Shan Ziyin turned his head to look at her, his eyes moving slightly.

Wei Qingqing is a woman who has been on the battlefield, and her thoughts are really much more atmospheric than those of these women in the house.

"That's right, wait for me to whirl."

Night fell quickly, and it was the eve of the expedition.

Shan Ziyin stayed alone in the study for a long time, and kept sitting at the desk touching the tiger talisman.

Wei Yonglan made him angry during the day, although she wanted to spend more time with him before he left for the expedition, but she didn't dare to disturb him again. He could only look at the lighted study from afar in the night, imagining what he was doing in it.

Suddenly, the study door opened.

The figure she had been thinking about all day and night walked out, but walked towards the woman's courtyard.

Even if he abolished her, he would still be able to think of her when he left, because they had children.

But what does she have? She had nothing.

Yun Lanyue was gently shaking the bed, coaxing the child to sleep, heard the sound of footsteps, turned around, and saw the person who walked in, and there was some worry in the surprise.

"I heard you're going on a journey tomorrow?"

Shan Ziyin walked over, sat down on the stool next to the shaker, stared at the child who was already asleep in the shaker, stared at the beautiful eyebrows, and said "um" half-loudly.

Yun Lanyue secretly looked at his face, felt that he seemed to have something on his mind, and saw that he had been staring at the child, thinking that he might be reluctant to have a child.