The dry hot wind of June enveloped Lejing, and Pillow Chun took off his plain white clothes and white jade hairpins, and put on a large makeup woven with gold and a phoenix crown of hundred beads.

On behalf of the Great Wei in the Jinluan Palace, he was to meet with the king of Funan.

Mu Yongyue was wearing a new regent robe, standing beside her with his hands folded, looking out from the gate of the Jinluan Hall with playful eyes.

The golden curtain hung down, covering the face of the pillow spring, and she gently looked out and heard the singing of the inner attendant.

Eight Funan men with knives and axes rushed forward, followed by a tall man with a large animal skin and half-exposed shoulders. Pillow Chun couldn't see clearly through the curtain, but he could only vaguely see that the man was about nine feet tall, and when he entered the hall, he brought in a smell of grass and trees, and he looked at the full hall of civil and military affairs.

Mu Yongyue beside him was still smiling, and his thumb was half-open on the scabbard of Tai'a Sword. The Tai'a sword was unsheathed, with a dazzling clear light, reflected on the pillow spring pupils.

Where did Pillow Chun not know the great cause of the family and country and the deep hatred of the sea of blood in the middle, she gently raised her hand to press the back of Mu Yongyue's hand, touching a trace of roughness. Immediately raised his eyebrows and sat up straight: "This palace is the wife of Emperor Chongwu of the Great Wei Shenzong Chongwu Great Sage Daguangxiao Emperor Chongming Empress An, under His Majesty Dan, who will come to the pilgrimage." ”

The man didn't kneel, his voice penetrated the golden luan sorghum, and he said in a slightly jerky Chinese dialect: "This king is the eleventh grandson of Queen Yeliu and Heye God King of Funan Ancient Sect, and the current king of Funan. Now that you Han people call peace, why are you coy and ask who this king is? ”

The military department Shangshu has always been a flammable temper, and when he heard it, he was furious, and he fell on the top of the hall and reprimanded: "Erfu Nan Xiaoguo has been a minister for several years, and after visiting my Great Wei Yan, can An not kneel?!" ”

The man said: "Your Great Wei claims to be the kingdom of God, but now it is a woman who is in the court. If your queen kneels to me, I will kneel to your queen. ”

Pillow Chun squinted lightly and said in a deep voice: "You are not only the king of Funan, but also the bloody rush to the sky in southern Xinjiang. I, Great Wei, continue to fight with you in the southern country, the heavens are angry and people are resentful, can you thousands of people bear it?! ”

"You, the Taizu Taizong of the Wei State, slaughtered nearly 1,000 people from my He Ye clan, if it weren't for the rescue of this king's benefactor and the stealing of his life to cross the river and return to the country, how could there be Funan today? If you want to say that the heavens are angry and people are resentful, how can it be compared to the karma of your Mu family when they opened up their territory. Today, I Funan is fighting to the death with your Wei country, can the thousands of people of your Wei country bear it?! The man's voice was full of resentment, and he spoke upliftingly, "If you talk about peace, don't be arrogant and insignificant, this king has nothing to fear." Otherwise, they will simply fight in the dark and never die! ”

Mu Yongyue's Tai'a sword is almost out of the sheath.

Pillow could feel the tremor of his wrists. She took a deep breath and suppressed her anger: "Since the fierce battle has ended, it is time to make peace." You and I should recuperate, and don't make the people miserable. ”

"You Han people are the most likely at lying and watching from the wall."

Pillow Chun frowned and said directly: "What do you want." ”

The king of Funan made a shocking voice: "Cut the land." ”

"Mowing the land?" Pillow Chun chuckled, full of scorn, "I, the Son of Heaven of Wei State, guards the country, and the king dies!" Every inch of land and every river is a hometown. The king of Funan opened his mouth to ask for land, but the lion opened his mouth a little. ”

"I don't want the land of your Wei State, but I want your Wei State to invade the three ancient cities of Funan that I have been doing for decades. For you Han Chinese, the stolen frontier is also considered a hometown? What I want to help the southern country is the three cities that you Wei country's inferior military divisions are about to be unable to defend now! ”

"Three cities." Mu Yongyue couldn't press it anymore, and came out of the curtain, "The ancestral foundation doesn't let an inch of land, you have to be a fool and dream!" ”

He raised his hand and shook off a Tai'a sword, and flew towards the door of King Funan's face with a bang. The Tai'a sword came out of the sheath and brought the mang, and the eight Funan soldiers moved in response to the sound, stepped forward to escort the driver, and the eight giant axes drawn from their waists were all invincible, and they were shocked by the force and flew out sideways and fell to the ground.

I saw that the king of Funan stretched out his hand to probe in the air, and in front of the Manchu Dynasty civil and military forces, he took the Tai'a sword in the palm of his hand, and the tiger's mouth suddenly cracked into blood foam.

Pillow Chun had never seen Mu Yongyue's anger like this, so he stood up and said, "The regent retreats!" ”

Where could Mu Yongyue listen to Pillow Chun's words, he only pointed at him angrily, and pointed directly at the king of Funan facing the door and hehe: "You Funan barbarians entered the house, and you dare to ask me for the land of Dawei?" To negotiate peace with Er is to give face, if you don't know what to do, what does it matter if this king fights a hundred times again?! ”

Pillow Chun's heart tightened, and he could only see that the intention of talking about peace in the court had collapsed, and the king of Funan and Mu Yongyue were obviously enemies, and they were very red when they saw each other, and every sentence was wrong. For the sake of the military situation, I am afraid that if I fight a hundred times, I am afraid that the lives of the world will be ruined. is to stroke the stomach with one hand, and get up to dissuade the other wall: "If it is to talk about peace, you should leave the red and bloody eyes on the battlefield, and the Jinluan Palace is not a place for quarrels." ”

The king of Funan did not retreat at all: "What are you afraid of fighting again, you Dawei are all cowards, but there are still people who dare to fight against this king?" ”

Mu Yongyue's shoulders trembled lightly because he threw the sword too hard, and said coldly: "The hairy little cub doesn't know the height of the sky, but let's talk about what you dare to ask for in the south of the country?!" ”

But he heard the voice of the king of Funan undiminished, and said loudly outside the tent: "This king also wants to question the concubines of your former emperor and welcome the concubine Ming in the cold palace to Funan!" ”

In the entire imperial city, except for her An Zhuchun, no one can be called "Ming" anymore. Suddenly hearing this, Pillow Chun felt that the back of his ears was hot, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he only sulked and annoyed his heart. She pulled her sleeves, pulled down the golden curtain in front of her, and scolded: "-You are presumptuous!" ”

The king of Nafunan raised his head suddenly, his eyes wide in anger.

Where the four eyes met, both of them were stunned.

There was a dead silence in the court.

"He Ye...... Varmo. "Pillow Spring is unbelievable.

The Kunlun slave who used to be clumsy is now wearing a tiger skin beast and an agate crown, and the whole person is wrapped in the roughness and wind and frost on the battlefield, full of golden hair, and looks like a god of war. That is the "lotus leaf" that once raised a dog for Pillow Spring, a slave for a dog in the treasure animal room.

…… It turned out to be the crown prince of Funan.

He Yevarman saw Pillow Spring come out from behind the curtain, she held her belly in her arms, and her tired face was haggard that could not be covered by fat powder. He suddenly understood something, and took a step back: "You are the queen of Wei......"

After the empowerment of the pillow spring, I understood what he meant by "the first emperor and the concubine".

He thought that she was now in the cold in the deep palace and had become a sin concubine imprisoned in the other garden. Life in the harem is like walking on thin ice, and he stepped on the land of Lejing again, thinking of saving her from escaping and returning the grace of his life that day.

As everyone knows, she is now the queen of the regent of the Great Wei Kingdom, and she has long been born in the same body as the land of the Central Plains and tens of millions of Han people!

The karma in this world is also fate...... Pillow Chun suddenly laughed at himself. When she was in trouble that day, the Kunlun slave who managed to send her out of the palace to regain her freedom is now the great enemy of her husband and invasion of the country. And he didn't know it, he only thought about the Jinluan Palace that drove straight into the imperial city today, just like letting Rizhuchun return him to freedom, and save Zhenchun from the cage of this palace wall.

Time is also fate.

Pillow Spring climbed down the stairs and took two steps forward: "It's you." ”

He Ye looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, only throwing the Tai'a sword in his hand to the ground. The Tai'a sword was blown off and pierced into the white marble floor tiles, more than a foot into the ground.

This is probably the most ridiculous thing that Pillow Spring has encountered in this life, and there is no one.

She can even imagine that the Great Wei Kingdom should be the most legendary and absurd among the rumors hundreds of years later.

He Ye stood separately from the pillow spring on the Jinluan Palace, and the eyes of the two could understand each other's meaning. There was a smiling surrender to fate in those eyes.

He originally had the intention of repaying the dripping water from the spring, but found that the two had already gone to opposite ends. Now that I think about it, it is also a creation to make people, and I threw the Tai'a sword in anger, and I was a little disheartened for a while.

"I'm here to save you." "Now it seems that you don't need me to save you anymore. ”

Pillow Chun moved his long skirt and flew away, standing upright, and looked at him frankly: "It's not that I don't need it anymore, but I've saved myself." Now that I am standing here, I am standing on the highway. ”

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty looked at each other, and they were all shocked by this change.

He Ye Varman took a step forward, and seemed to have a hint of helplessness. He looked at the Tai'a sword on the ground flickering coldly, thinking of the Funan soldiers who were killed by this sword in the battle, and then looking at the pillow spring who was opposite to him in front of him, and suddenly a kind of anger entrenched in his heart.

He went one step further.

Mu Yongyue stepped forward and stretched out his hand to block the pillow spring, and said angrily to He Yevarman: "In front of you is my Empress of Great Wei, if you don't retreat, this king will not be polite!" ”

"You ......" He Yevarman was extremely angry, didn't take Mu Yongyue in his eyes, and sneered, "A military advisor who can't even draw a sword." ”

Pillow Chun didn't hear it right, it was about talking about how to fight each other with a sword. She wanted to speak, but first heard Mu Yongyue's response: "Da Wei is fearless, you will come to fight!" ”

Seeing Mu Yongyue's appearance, He Yevarman became more and more annoyed, he took a deep breath, brushed his sleeves and pointed at Mu Yongyue angrily: "This king wants to compete." Said that his hands were gathered into fists, "I want to compete with you Wei State to make peace." We will help the southern country and hand over fate and justice to the martial god for judgment. Use the sword to judge winning and losing. ”

If Funan wins, the Great Wei will cede the three ancient border cities to show long-term peace.

If Wei wins, he He Ye Varman will lead his troops to Funan, and will not take away a piece of land from Great Wei, nor will he take An Zhuchun. Since then, the two countries have signed a century-old contract and will never again offend each other.

"Okay." Mu Yongyue said coldly.

There were broken veins under his wrists, and he had done his best to swing the Tai'a Sword on the Jinluan Palace. But he was still the first to stand up and agreed without hesitation.

The heaviness and dull pain in the abdomen when the pillow spring went down, lying on the chaise longue in the imperial study still could not be stable. Su Bai wrung the handkerchief distressedly to wipe his forehead for Zhuchun and pinched the tiger's mouth to ease it slightly. The civil and military marquis of the Manchu Dynasty was outside the imperial study, so Mu Yongyue had to enter alone, and sat opposite the pillow spring in his robe.

"Lord Regent." Pillow Chun frowned.

"I, the Great Wei civil and military officials, there are a total of sixteen people in the court, and I invite myself to fight." Mu Yongyue said.

Pillow Chun smiled miserably: "The prince has made a martial arts competition with Funan, if you can't beat it on the school field tomorrow, these three cities are enough to ruin your reputation." ”

Mu Yongyue didn't laugh at all at this time, his face was solemn, and he looked at Pillow Chun: "You and that yellow-haired cub are old acquaintances?" ”

"He was once a slave of the Imperial Beast Division." Pillow Chun looked down at the red mark on the tiger's mouth, "I let him out." If a historian writes a thousand years later, I am the culprit of the country, and I admit it. ”

Mu Yongyue sighed lightly and frowned: "You are now holding the jade seal, the same as the empress, no one dares to write like this." ”

"So it's a thousand years later. The things of this life, this life is enough, and I only know his identity today. Pillow Chun thought about the martial arts competition, and his head began to hurt, "Is he amazing?" ”

Mu Yongyue thought for a moment: "It's like a god of war." ”

"......" pillow spring head hurts even more.

Mu Yongyue didn't mean to joke: "Your husband Mu Beiyi is very good at martial arts, and he is best at hunting on horseback." On the battlefield, ordinary flying plume arrows are not close to his body. He pulled his sword like a screen, and the king sighed to himself. Even if he doesn't become an emperor, he can also be a prince with military merits. As he spoke, his tone became heavier and heavier, "He Ye Varman made a nineteen-stone Xuantie giant bow on the battlefield, and it took ten people to carry it together before he could enter the battle. He drew the bow on the battlefield, and on that day, he was going to shoot the king on the throne of the army behind the array. ”

Pillow Chun frowned.

"At that time, the king was commanding the banner, holding a red banner in his left hand, and was about to order the 16,000 cavalry on the left flank to retreat. It was that day, the sky was gloomy and drizzling. The mudflow of the mountain peak and stream on the left side of this king's view is loose, and it is speculated that there should be an ambush between the layers of forests. These 16,000 cavalry are the forbidden army that aided the south, and the dead soldiers under the command of the Son of Heaven were born and died for Mu Beiyi. If the left wing fails to retreat, perhaps these 16,000 young people will die in a foreign land. ”

"Later?"

"Mu Beiyi's original intention is naturally not to save the king. But his decision that day was to save the 16,000 young people who lived and died for him. His temper has always been narrow-minded and selfish, perhaps because he was red-eyed on the battlefield, or perhaps because he was withdrawn since he was a child, so he valued the dead soldiers under his command more. You also told him that the body of a thousand women does not fall into the court, but he still rode his horse and intercepted the arrow. There was a hint of shame in Mu Yongyue's eyes, "The nineteen-stone giant bow shot out an iron arrow from He Yevarman's hand, like a meteor sweeping across the field, destroying the withered and decaying. The first arrow is directed at the gate of this king. This king mentioned Tai'a to block, but it could be intercepted, and a spark burst, and he only felt that the bone joints of his right hand were cracked into powder. As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand.

Only then did he see that his right hand was covered with burns and wounds, and he was missing a tail finger, and the severed part was as red as blood.

"The second arrow is coming, and the king is almost unable to hold the banner of the command. Mu Beiyi raised his whip and drew blood marks from the horse, and raised his sword between the lightning and flint, the iron arrow was slightly off, piercing his shoulder, and the feathers were bloody and muddy, shooting out more than 20 zhang. In the shouting of tens of thousands of soldiers, the king can also hear the moist sound of raw meat and prickly heads. ”

Pillow Chun's eyes were red, and he actually cried.

The third arrow did not stop, and it was like a fatal rush. The long sword in Mu Beiyi's hand was out of strength, stuck in the mud, and the twilight rain splashed down like crimson water. He grabbed the reins with his bloody palm, pulled back, and blocked the third arrow for the king. The arrow pierced his left abdomen to his right back, and he dismounted from his horse, nailing him to the black muddy water. Mu Yongyue closed his eyes slightly, "This is what the military situation reported, the Son of Heaven received an arrow on his back, but he refused to remove his armor." At that time...... "His voice had some different emotions, which was a rare regret," Mu Bei Yisheng pulled out the iron arrow that pierced through his abdomen, got up from the black mud, and fought for another three days and three nights. He was exhausted and wounded, and he continued to fight but could not stop bleeding, which is why he suffered from tetanus. ”

"If that's the case...... Pillow Chun stretched out his hand to wipe the heat from the corners of his eyes, "Why should you go down to the martial arts to talk about peace!" ”

"Because if Mu Beiyi is in the spirit of heaven, he will not admit it." Mu Yongyue said, "He is stubborn and self-serving, and he will definitely not be afraid; He thinks very highly of himself, and he will not allow Da Wei's face to be damaged. I have a century-old foundation of the Great Wei Kingdom, and a piece of fertile soil in the Central Plains stretches for thousands of miles. Our Han people have Wen Taowu in their blood, and the same is true of the Mu family. ”

Pillow Chun clenched his cuffs, his heart ached: "He Ye Varman holds the nineteen-stone Xuantie giant bow, which is the divine power of the god of war in the ancient sayings. With such a transcendent martial art, how can you fight against him? ”

"There are all the civil and military outside, and sixteen generals took the initiative to ask for help, even including your maternal grandfather, Marquis Yangling. You see, the people of Wei will not be afraid. We Han people have a proud backbone, which is a habit for thousands of years. Mu Yongyue leaned over slightly, and said in a low voice, "When He Ye Varman used a sharp-edged broadsword in close combat, only a long halberd could be defeated. My Great Wei has three feudal generals, all of whom are halberds. One is your second brother An Lingjun, who is now buried under the Heroic Monument. One is Ji Zhaoye, who is now guarding Yanbei for thousands of miles, and his actions will bring changes in northern Xinjiang, and he will not be able to return to Beijing easily. One is Liu Zhuguo, and we killed him together this year. ”

"That's exactly what happened." The pillow spring tear stains are slightly dry, and the silver teeth bite lightly.

"But this king has to recommend one more person."