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At this moment, a group of people at the ferry in Xianyang had just come ashore, and several men with weathered faces led a few horses, and said in a deep voice: "There is news from the family, no one knows that the young master is not there, and the seventh master instructed that the young master will do his best to do his own thing, just rush back within ten days, don't worry." [No pop-ups. 】”

The man in purple frowned slightly, his face was handsome, his lips were red, and his eyes were like deep pools and ancient wells, deep and far.

He landed neatly on a horse, with a faint hint of dust on his face.

"If you go to Tangjing, it only takes three days to take a shortcut, but there are no big towns along the way, so it will be a little bumpy."

"Time is in a hurry, let's take a shortcut."

An attendant turned to the purple-clothed man and said, "Young Master, do you want to prepare a carriage, you haven't slept well for many days." ”

"Not necessarily." The man shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Is there any news from Tang Jing?" ”

After the girl defeated Zhan Ziyu in one fell swoop, the government and the opposition calmed down, but there has been some noise about who will assist the government recently. According to the subordinates, with the girl's character, it is likely to be someone else's way. ”

"How dare she?!" The man snorted coldly, his expression was rather gloomy, "I want to see who dares!" ”

Everyone followed him and got on the horse, the horse's hooves were flying, and they disappeared on the Xianyang Ancient Road in a blink of an eye, and after a while, they went out of the West City Gate and ran along the remote post road.

An hour later, the royal envoy entered Xianyang City and read out the holy decree that Chu Qiao was named the concubine of the beautiful emperor. Xianyang City knelt down to worship, and then hurried back to the mansion, and organized the rich families of Xianyang to start preparing a congratulatory gift to congratulate the new master.

After a long absence, the world has been turned upside down, and everything is different.

Time flies, and in a hurry, ten years loom in the past. Vaguely, it is no longer the drooping girl of the past, nor the stubborn teenager of the past, the years have drawn countless boundaries between them, family hatred, national hatred, love, war, displacement, life and death, after all, friendship and debt also appear one by one, like the long silk satin, no matter how you pull it, you can't finish the endless thread.

The wind blows from the far north of Yanbei, blows through the vast land of Daxia, blows into the veins of Bian Tang in late autumn, sweeps into the brocade flowers of Huai Song, rushes to the vast blue sea in the extreme east, and drowns in the snow-white waves.

"The road has not yet reached the end, and there may be other variables, are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid."

"Remember, I'm waiting for you."

The night is cold, the moonlight is like a glow, and it is all over the ancient road Hualin.

The warm fragments of that memory were finally washed away by the endless bloody rain and bloody wind, sword light and sword shadows, and the initial happy and bright expectations and lead bloom, leaving only a little coldness, distinguishing the past expectations from the current situation.

"It's a pity that I don't believe in fate after all!"

The horse's hooves are rolling, day and night, and the long-lost ancient city of Tangjing is in front of you. The news that the beautiful general Chu Qiao was going to be canonized as a concubine spread throughout the entire Bian Tang territory overnight, and Shennan, Western Yunnan, Yuelin, Yunmo and other places collectively opposed, and the opposition of the southern regions was like thunder, and the king of Jing'an, the king of Duanqing, and the grand duke of Huayang raised troops one after another.

These royal clan relatives who could not hold out at the time of King Luo's mutiny, and the Zhan brothers and sisters were able to maintain their glory when they were in power and dictatorship, instantly jumped like thunder, and under the banner of "Qing Jun's side, get rid of demon girls", led an army of 180,000 Southern Regions, and came towards Kyoto in a mighty way.

Sun Di had long expected this, and dispatched 200,000 Eastern troops in advance, led by Xu Su to block on the bank of the Handshui River, 100,000 wolf troops to defend the imperial capital, and all post road checkpoints were strictly guarded.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, everything is ready to stop, just waiting for the canonization ceremony in three days.

The autumn wind was killed, because of the preparation for the ceremony of Fengyoutai, the entire Tang capital city had already implemented a curfew the day before yesterday. At this moment, the long street is empty, and the autumn wind sweeps the fallen leaves over the tall plane trees hanging with black curtains, like a group of yellow butterflies flying around the night.

On Sun Di's Sikong Mansion, a man dressed as a court attendant knelt on the ground, and said in a narrow voice unique to the chamberlain: "Lord Chu had a quarrel with Miss Meixiang last night, which alarmed His Majesty and Princess Xiao, and later the slave heard the Lord promise to His Majesty that he would not leave the Tang Dynasty. ”

Sun Di raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Did you hear clearly?" ”

"Clearly, Miss Meixiang cried loudly, His Majesty also drew his sword, and Lord Chu also burned the letter of Lord Sima of Great Xia."

"What time did Mei Xiang leave this morning?"

"She left before dawn, and the young man named Ping'an saw her off. Master Chu said that she had returned to Xuefu City. ”

Sun Di nodded, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: "It's okay if she leaves, staying here is always in the way." ”

The man stood tall with a cold gaze, took out two gold bars and put them on the table, "Go back and do a good job, I won't treat you badly." ”

"Thank you, Lord Sun!"

After the chamberlain retreated, Sun Di summoned a personal entourage, pondered for a long time, and said slowly: "You immediately take people out of the city to find the whereabouts of Mei Xiang, Lord Chu's personal maid, if she returns to Xuefu City, you will escort her all the way back; If she goes somewhere else, you know what to do. ”

The man's voice was low, and he immediately replied, "Your subordinates obey." With that, he turned around and went out of the door, and after a while, there was a neighing of horses outside the door, and he disappeared into the vast long street.

Sun Di pushed open the window, only to see the moon crooked, like the plain eyebrows on a woman's forehead.

"I hope ...... All the best. ”

After two days of calm and calm, the civil and military officials above the government and the opposition were silent at the same time, except for a few scholars from the Hanlin Academy and more than 20 imperial historians of the Imperial History Observatory, the rest were silent. Either succumbed to Sun Di's official authority, or was afraid of Chu Qiao, who now held military power. For those stubborn old ministers, Sun Di originally wanted to take them into custody with his own hands, but who knew that the Xiuli Army took the lead and put those people in prison.

Sun Di couldn't help but be a little worried when he knew, although these people were stubborn, they were really loyal courtiers to the Tang Dynasty after all. Xiu Lijun respects Chu Qiao like a god, and he doesn't know what crimes these people will suffer.

For this reason, he went to the palace privately, hoping to persuade the future concubine of the prison state, but he was closed. He knew that what he had done before might have been known to Chu Qiao, so he didn't dare to be too radical, so he could only secretly ask the officials of the Shangli Academy to take more care of those old ministers.

Tonight is destined to be a night that can't sleep peacefully, because tomorrow is Chu Qiao's concubine ceremony, and it is also the first royal marriage since the founding of the Tang Dynasty. As for the other officials, they are sitting at home with their own thoughts, no one knows what kind of direction Datang will go after tomorrow, and what kind of future this woman who is inextricably linked with the magnates of various countries will lead Datang towards. Is she a loyal courtier or a thief? Will she maintain the original social system, or will she follow the example of the new Datong regime established in Yanbei? Nobody knows.

After tomorrow, will Datang still have the surname Li?

This night, countless people were thinking like this.

The beautiful military camp was quiet, the soldiers did not have the slightest doubt and wavering because of the various voices of the outside world, the clear light of the cold moon sprinkled in the huge military camp, and the open space where the daily practice was silent.

He Xiao's large tent curtain moved slightly, and a man wearing a black cloak and hood completely covering his head walked in.

He Xiao was drinking in front of the desk, wearing ordinary brown clothes, his hair was scattered, and the placket was slightly open, revealing half of his bronzed skin, with a rare and rough appearance. When he saw the visitor, he frowned slightly, but he didn't make a sound.

The person who came took off his hood, revealing a beautiful face, smiled slightly, and said: "Drinking in the barracks late at night, I remember that it is a violation of military rules." ”

When He Xiao saw her, he didn't speak, just lowered his head and continued to drink.

Chu Qiao stepped forward, sat down cross-legged across from him, tilted his head slightly and said, "Don't you invite me to have a drink?" ”

With a bang, He Xiao casually threw over a wine bowl and didn't pour it for her. Chu Qiao was not annoyed, he calmly poured a bowl, raised his head and drank it, only to feel that his mouth was spicy, as if the coals of fire rushed into his throat.

She frowned slightly and said, "What a strong wine." ”

Seeing that He Xiao still didn't speak, she said with a slight straight face: "Is it that if I don't come to see you, you will never come to see me again?" ”

He Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes turned around her face, and suddenly said in a low voice: "I'm really strange, you can still laugh now?" ”

"What's that, isn't the situation much better now than when we defended Beishuo?"

He Xiao looked at her steadily, suddenly snorted, turned his head and said, "Yes, it's much better, the power is in hand, and once you are in the upper position, it is indeed much better." ”

Chu Qiao's body leaned forward slightly, his eyes were like dark stars, and he said coldly: "He Xiao, you miss me so much?" ”

Although he knew what the situation was in his heart, the fire couldn't be extinguished, He Xiao and her eyes looked at each other, their faces were very cold, with a little anger, but a little bit of anger and indisputable distress.

Chu Qiao half-knelt up, leaned over to the small table in front of him, attached it to the man's ear, and whispered a word.

He Xiao didn't pay much attention to it at first, but in an instant, his face suddenly changed, and he raised his head suddenly, looking at the bold woman in front of him in shock.

"He Xiao," Chu Qiao looked at him with a light smile, but his voice was more solemn and calm than ever, "Are you willing to help me?" ”

The young general was silent for a long time, and the corners of his mouth finally gradually showed a smile, he stretched out his hand, as he had done many times in so many years, and the two suddenly high-fived, and then clenched their fists tightly.

Under the cold night, on the desolate post road outside Tangjing City, a team of people and horses were galloping rapidly. Suddenly, a figure rode in front of him.

The purple-clothed man at the head immediately reined in his horse. I saw the horse rushing quickly, and the person on the horse was originally galloping on the horse, but suddenly saw him, jumped off the horse with a plop, and said loudly: "Fourth young master!" ”

This night is not destined to be a night suitable for a peaceful sleep, and countless scheming games are pushing and blocking in the dark night, waiting for the grand ceremony tomorrow.

The night, so long.

The rooster broke dawn, and a red sun rose in the sky, shining through the world.

On the main hall of the country, the white-haired King Runan read out the edict of the emperor in a trembling tone, and bowed down on the jade steps of the main hall tremblingly.

Chu Qiao is wearing a treasure gold pomegranate flower nine-color cloud brocade sea pattern Fengxiang auspicious clothes, wearing eighteen red gold phoenix jade crowns, waist wrapped gold medals purple ribbon jasper belt, because it is a dark marriage, the auspicious clothes are black, the nine colors are all in the dark blue, dark purple, dark green, iron red, black gold, sandalwood gray, dark blue, cold orange, silver for the embroidery thread, embroidered on the ink Luan Feng, all over the text of the golden sea of clouds small patterns, Yingluo is also with ink stone, sapphire, moonstone, Hetian jade as the main decoration. The whole person looks solemn and simple, but it is a little heavy and depressing, which makes people dare not force their eyes.

Luanfeng car started from the Guozi Palace, all the way out of Zhangyu Square, Bishou Tiantai, Rose Main Road, Anhua Gate, Qionghua Gate, Taiqing Gate, Tai'an Gate, out of Jinwu Palace, into the Qingyun Road of the inner city of the wealthy family, and then went on the Tianqi Street around Tangjing, all the way to the Fengyou Platform in front of the Taimiao.

Along the way, the people knelt on the ground, and when they saw the car, they all shouted Chitose, their foreheads buried deep in the ground, and the dust splashed everywhere the car passed, like a gray-yellow storm.

Autumn leaves are bleak, the black curtain wraps the entire Tang Jingcheng, the sky is high and blue, the sun is vast and distant, everything is like a thick ink landscape, the prosperity is like dust and soil, layer by layer covered with the past several times of blood.

The carriage stopped, and the Fengyou platform was cast by three hundred and sixty-six white jade steps, nearly a hundred zhang high, standing on it, you could overlook the entire Tang Jingcheng City, and together with the majestic and solemn Jinwu Palace, it seemed to be trampled underfoot.

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