The moon was like practice, the autumn wind was lingering, Chu Changting sat alone by the window, lit an oil lamp, and carefully read the letter sent by Shen Liangchen from the battlefield.

"If you don't know lovesickness in your life, you will be lovesick, and you will be lovesick......" Chu Changting read Shen Liangchen's handwriting in a low voice, and suddenly laughed, a little blush stained his cheeks, and his soft and glutinous little hands slid over the cotton paper with the fragrance of ink, "I can't see it, you are still writing Zou Zou." She folded the letter slightly, and then put it in the place of her heart, her eyes smiling, and the pear swirled.

Three points of night, three points of missing, three points of sorrow from people's hearts.

The rest of the sweetness is you.

Chu Changting looked up at the bright moon outside the window, seeing that the day of the October Dynasty was getting closer and closer, but Shen Liangchen could only fight in the far far north, and his thoughts were growing wildly silently through the moonlight.

Chu Changting blinked his eyes slightly, and tears slipped down gently.

In the middle of the night, she carefully put the letter paper into a small box, and then took the pen and thought for a while, and then put it down:

"Whoever has been idle for a long time, every time you go, you will be melancholy."

"Go alone with one heart, sit and feel the phoenix."

"I wish you well, cherish your body, don't read it."

The ink pen on the paper, or like the spring breeze ten miles of flowers, or like the northern curling grass withered and broken, all kinds of sorrow, a thousand thoughts, a few words, into the heart and bones.

"Good day...... You must be safe......" Chu Changting thought, tears slipping down.

It has been more than ten days since the war in the extreme north, since the capture of Gaoche Yuchi, although the iron cavalry of the extreme north is still struggling to resist, but after all, the military spirit has been dispersed, the North Tianzhuo Jinjia army has been like a bamboo, straight to the old nest in the extreme north, only three days to easily break the capital, at this time the palace is already a bleak, Shen Liangchen took the lead in the palace, only a few concubines were left, hiding in their respective dormitories and trembling.

Because of the rupture of the wound, Mei Makeup was forcibly left in Yaohe City to recuperate after being counted off by Shen Liangchen's black face for a while, and at this time, the cadre who followed Shen Liangchen was only Cui Shengxin.

"Master Cui, what should you do with these people, what do you think?" Shen Liangchen walked around the palace with a group of soldiers and Cui Shengxin, and asked slowly. Cui Shengxin stroked his beard, smacked his lips, rolled his eyes, and read through the Lianlian Palace, and said: "Gaoche Yuchi has no heirs under his knees, only some women who are powerless. Although it seems harmless, in order to protect it, it is better to cut the grass and eradicate the roots. ”

"Well, but if you want to die, let them die together." Shen Liangchen smiled, suddenly remembered something, turned his head and said to Cui Shengxin seriously, "This time...... Is the emperor interested in these women? ”

"Cough, cough, cough ......" At this time, Yi Lunhuan suddenly felt an itch in his lungs, and blood rushed to his throat, he hurriedly took out a handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose, and his thin shoulders trembled violently, and it gradually subsided after a while.

Seeing this, Kang Jiuhe on the side hurriedly ordered his subordinates to bring a bowl of throat-moistening mountain gardenia tea up, and then stepped forward to stroke Yi Lunhuan's chest, Yi Lunhuan hurriedly threw the handkerchief on the ground after taking it away, and then waved his hand to signal Kang Jiuhe to leave.

Kang Jiuhe glanced at the silk handkerchief, the bright red on it made his heart tremble, he hurriedly knelt down, all the wrinkles on his face were squeezed together, and said in a lost voice: "Your Majesty!" I'm please! Take care of yourself! The major events of the October Dynasty are approaching, and I hope that the emperor can follow the auspicious time and auspicious day, follow the ancestral tradition, quickly elect the concubine, spread the branches, and leave the blood for the royal family in the north of the sky! ”

Yi Lunhuan sighed heavily, picked up the throat-moistening mountain gardenia tea he had just sent and took a sip gently, and then was silent, with a bottomless whirlpool in his eyes.

"Your Majesty...... Forgive the old minister for being rude......"

"Well, you have been through two dynasties, and you are loyal, I know it. When I'm done with this while, I will draft girls into the palace, so you don't have to worry too much. Yi Lunhuan said softly.

When Kang Jiuhe heard this, he was overjoyed, and hurriedly thanked the emperor, thinking that the thousand-year-old iron tree was finally about to bloom......

Just when Kang Jiuhe had just gotten up and was about to pour tea for Yi Lunhuan, a little father-in-law with a message suddenly came from outside the door.

"Newspaper - news came from the front line, saying that Beitianzhuo had won a complete victory, and the extreme north was already our territory! General Shen and the 80,000 Jinjia army will return south on the same day, leaving 20,000 Jinjia troops to garrison the extreme north, waiting for the emperor's order. ”

"Okay." Yi Lunhuan responded lightly, thinking of Shen Liangchen, a smile appeared on his face, but as if he suddenly remembered something, that smile was quickly suppressed.

"General Shen asked from the front line, and respectfully asked the emperor Gaoche Yuchi and ...... How to deal with the concubines * concubines in the Lianlian Palace? The little father-in-law who passed the message paused, and focused on the words "concubine * concubine", Kang Jiuhe couldn't help but laugh, and was choked back by Yi Lunhuan's eyes.

"Kill, no mercy." Yi Lun Huanyun spit out these three words lightly, drank a large sip of tea, and suddenly felt refreshed.

Perhaps these three words are a kind of spiritual pleasure and satisfaction for him.

"Ah......" The little father-in-law was stunned, and hurriedly looked at Kang Jiuhe, Kang Jiuhe was also stunned, and hurriedly looked at Yi Lunhuan.

Yi Lunhuan naturally knew what they were thinking, he stared at the sunlight at the end of the hall in front of him, squinted his eyes, and said arrogantly like a lion: "I have entered the Lianlian Palace, and I am an untamed wild horse, such a horse, when it is strong, it is also a wedding dress for others." So ......"

"Kill." Yi Lunhuan's eyes suddenly became fierce, like an eagle's gaze, and suddenly released a terrifying cold light.