The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp, and the grass color is close but there is none. It is the best place to go in a year, and it is absolutely better than the imperial capital full of smoke and willows.

March is the most reverie season in Xi'an. The flowers in the city, the willows outside the city, and the little pale pink of spring light on the mountainside, this ancient capital, in the ink and water, was suddenly awakened by the loud horn on the ancient city wall.

In the past, Shaanxi Xie had a good daughter, raised troops in Chang'an City, waved Ge to the east, avenged my father and brother, iron horse Jin Ge for more than ten years, once for the Son of Heaven, Emperor Fengge shook Kyushu.

A hundred years have passed, and no one in the world dares to mention the empress again, but in the northwest land, in the Great Qinchuan where she once bathed in blood, and in Chang'an City, where she grew up, her legend still exists.

The spring breeze is proud, the ancient city in the spring of March, these legends are finally no longer legends, this is history, this is once real.

In the past, Wang Xie Tang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.

The Xie family still has descendants, and the daughter of the Xie family of this generation flew into the Zhan family and became the little daughter-in-law of the Zhan family.

She is the lady of Zhanhuai.

On March 15, it is advisable to leave the teacher.

Huo Roufeng was dressed in military uniform, standing side by side with Zhanhuai on the top of the city tower, Mrs. Zhong and Xie Honglin also stood behind them in armor, Xie Honglin solemnly handed over a long sword to them, and said: "When I got married, this was my dowry, your grandfather said to me, if you find someone who can take this sword, you will entrust this sword to him, if not, you will leave this sword to the descendants of the Xie family from generation to generation." This sword has been with me for many years, but fortunately, I not only found someone who could receive this sword, but also passed this sword to the descendants of the Xie family. Now, I will hand over this sword to you, and in my lifetime, I want to see you use this sword to smash the Yellow Dragon, and use this sword to drink the blood of the Shen family's wolf son, in order to avenge the blood feud between the Xie family and the Gao family. ”

Huo Roufeng and Zhanhuai took the sword together, Huo Roufeng gently stroked the jade agate inlaid on the scabbard with her other hand, she knew this sword, this was not her mother's sword of heaven in her previous life, this was her sword, which was given to her by her mother on her twelfth birthday.

This sword has never drunk blood, inlaid with gold and jade, extremely luxurious, this is the twelve-year-old princess Jiurong will hang it around her waist to decorate, but unfortunately she has not yet grown up, it is not good to tie this sword, once or twice later, it will become an ornament, put it in the Hundred Treasure Pavilion, and the jade lotus leaf that will be steaming, the same as the little frog that spits pearls, occasionally take it off and play with it, and in the palace maids shouting "Don't cut your fingers", it was shelved again.

I don't know how this sword fell into the hands of the Xie family after her death. The current Xie family is the descendants of his cousin, and his cousin has never seen this sword, so he thinks it is mistaken for the sword of the Son of Heaven.

There seems to be a providence in the dark, and the mothers of the two generations gave her this sword, and after a hundred years of vicissitudes, the sword is still back in her hands.

Huo Roufeng pulled out the long sword with a brush, the sword light was like water, and the cold air was cold.

She was stunned, this was still the scabbard of the year, but it was no longer the sword of the year.

Perhaps, the sword is the same as a person, a person has a soul, and the sword also has a spirit.

This sword that has never drunk blood in the previous life, over the years, has followed the Xie family from generation to generation, trying to survive in desperate situations, the blue blood sword heart, the bloody wind and rain, this sword is still there, there was a sword body in the past time and space, and now the sword spirit has been completed.

Huo Roufeng stood on the high city tower, looking around, in front of her was the thousands of troops and horses ready to go, it was the land of Qinchuan that she loved, her husband was standing beside her, her brothers and sisters were waiting for her from afar, they were waiting for her to rewrite history, they were waiting for her to return to the capital in a dignified manner.

Huo Roufeng faced the soldiers downstairs in the city, and faced the people in the distance, she said loudly: "Emperor Taizu, Empress An Ran, from the Xie family, the emperor from Xi'an, supplemented by good generals, high in the north and south Zhan, loyal and brave in the country!" The traitor is in charge, the pearl is covered with dust, the loyalty and righteousness protect the Lord, and the inheritance is in one line. The Gao family hibernated outside the gate, guarding the Xie family for a hundred years; Zhan's family is a heroic martyr, Jinghai has resisted the Japanese for more than 100 years, and his high performance is loyal to the liver and courage, and his merit is in the future. ”

“...... Now the great rivers and mountains are devastated, the harsh government and tyranny of the people are panicked, the husband and the king show Huaixing army of 100,000, swing to the east, crusade against the Shen tyrant, save the people of Li from fire and water, and return the rivers and mountains to Qingming. I, Zhanmen Xie, advance and retreat with my husband! ”

Show the door Xie Shi!

Sitting in the mule cart, looking at the city tower, Jiang Boru stroked his goatee and smiled, this generation of Xie women did not inherit the empress's iron bones and great wisdom and bravery, but they were a little more clever than the empress.

Maybe the empress back then didn't have these little cleverness, but she was not lucky enough to meet Shen Huichong, but Xie Xiaojiu met Zhanhuai.

However, Xie Xiaojiu is still a little smart, she has already lived as Xie Xiaojiu, but she has to mention the exhibition door first at such an important moment, and then Xie Shi.

Therefore, Xie Honglin's handing over her daughter to Shangjia is not a failure.

Xie Xiaojiu, who grew up in a businessman's family, knows how to advance and retreat, knows how to make trade-offs, and knows the pros and cons.

On the top of the city tower, Zhanhuai had already issued a military talisman, and he said loudly: "All the generals listen to the order and immediately send troops!" ”

The war drums were beating, the soldiers cheered in response, and two big flags were unfurled in the wind, one side was written with the word "Douda", and the other side was written with the word thanks.

Mrs. Zhong hugged Ah Shang in front of Huo Roufeng, and said astringently: "Ah Shang, quickly let your mother hug again." ”

Little Ah Shang seemed to know that she was about to be separated from her mother, she didn't cry, she just stared at Huo Roufeng with a pair of big eyes.

Huo Roufeng took her into her arms, kissed her on her little face, and said softly: "Ah Shang, obediently follow your grandmother and grandmother, and wait for your father and mother to pick you up." ”

Zhanhuai and her, to lay a real peaceful and prosperous world for Ah Shang, Ah Shang does not need to be incognito, no need to pretend to be a man, their Ah Shang will grow into what she likes.

"I miss my mother, so I sleep with the monkey in my arms, just like my mother is by your side."

Huo Roufeng held back her tears and handed Ah Sheng to Mrs. Zhong, and then, she gave a deep salute to Mrs. Zhong and Xie Honglin, and then followed Zhan Huai to turn around and walk down the city tower, the two war horses were already waiting below, the two of them flew on the horse, walked a few steps, and coincidentally, turned to look at the city tower together, on the city tower, Mrs. Zhong was raising Ah Shang's little hand and waving at them.

The two of them waved their hands as well, and then rode their horses and whips away, and never looked back.

Ah Shang on the city tower suddenly cried out, Mrs. Zhong and Xie Honglin hurriedly coaxed her, Ah Shang cried hoarsely, and her little face was swollen red.

Huo Roufeng didn't hear Ah Xiang's cry, even if she did, she wouldn't stop, but at this moment, she understood more and more her mother's action of sending her away.

For Ah Shang, she will too.

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