The willows are long, and the slanting veins are white.

Thousands of sails pass through the building alone, and the water is empty.

Zhao Pu panicked for a while, suddenly felt cramped and uneasy, and hurriedly said: "The minister hasn't read the letter yet, and I really don't know the details." ”

Emperor Song sighed and said: "You might as well accept it, presumably because you are the master of all the major affairs of my dynasty, so someone will give it extraordinarily!" After saying that, he didn't discuss anything and went straight out.

Zhao Pu hurriedly sent the emperor away, secretly regretted it for a few days, and was cautious for several days, and then saw that Emperor Song treated him no different from usual, so he gradually relaxed his heart.

Just when Li Yu and Yuwei were like glue all day long, Zhao Kuangyin sent someone to Zhao Jiangnan to enter the court, Li Yu was worried that he would be detained if he went, so he excused himself from illness, and asked the envoys of the Song State to bring back some tribute, and wrote a letter to Zhao Kuangyin, so that the Song Emperor could call him Li Yu directly in the future. I want to take advantage of this to delay the army and take the opportunity to secretly speed up the preparation for war.

At this time, the Tang Dynasty was already suffering from internal and external troubles, and Li Yu, who had been tortured by state affairs for a long time, only felt that his life was still fun under the tenderness and charm of the concubines in the palace.

He ordered people to build carvings everywhere in the royal family, and then filled them with flowers, and then asked the concubines to follow Murong Ningyan's example, comb their hair into a high bun, and sing and dance with the queen and the concubines all day long.

Hearing that the envoy came back and said that the lord of Jiangnan said that he was sick and could not come to Bianjing, Zhao Kuangyin was angry and did not come out, and after reading his letter, he laughed out loud in front of the ministers. Seeing that the ministers looked at him in surprise, he smiled and said: "I've seen those who surrendered, I've never seen anyone surrender like this, Emperor Tang first claimed to be the lord of Jiangnan, and today he wrote to me to call him by his name in the future, this is to save resources for me to prepare for war, hahaha!" ”

In fact, Zhao Kuangyin still admires Li Yu's talent very much, and likes this person's sven and romantic. But when he heard the news of Murong Ningyan's death, he was in pain. regretted that he should have gone to pick up Yan'er in person that day, and hated that he hadn't sent troops to attack Tang earlier, maybe then Yan'er in his heart would not die, which made him sad.

After the "little elder" learned of this, he hurriedly sent news to Zhao Kuangyin, saying that Murong Ningyan was not actually dead, but ran away from the palace, and the emperor had a new love and made him the queen.

Zhao Kuangyin was angry when he heard it, he turned against him, he didn't cherish it when he got it, he dared to treat Yan'er like this, you wait to see how I clean you up!

Zhao Kuangyin felt worthless for Murong Ningyan, thinking that in order to snatch the cigarette from his hands, he took despicable means to fabricate the news that he had passed away for a long time, and deceived Murong Ningyan's love, but now in the case of not finding her, he and his new love can't wait, seeing that she is not cherished like this, Zhao Kuangyin can't wait to take this breath for her immediately.

Zhao Kuangyin recalled that back then, he had just confessed to his beloved Yan'er, and he had not had time to ask for a matchmaker, but at this time, the family was suddenly in trouble, forcing him to flee Jinling, all the way to avoid the pursuit of officers and soldiers, he could only hide in the bushes during the day to sleep, and at night in the woods, because the snow was too thick and he almost died in the sinkhole. With a bleak future, he had no choice but to write a farewell letter to Murong Ningyan.

However, Murong Ningyan is a good girl who values love and righteousness, and she is actually looking for herself in the vast snow, but she has no choice but to make people, how can she be a fugitive worthy of her peerless? At that time, Li Gongzi, who was in the wind in Yushu, seemed to have no love for Yan'er, and they were more suitable for talent, so when he watched Murong Ningyan and Murong Zifeng walk past him, he couldn't hold back his excitement and didn't let them find out, and then gradually disappeared out of sight, and the tears melted the snow under him that day, but he never made a sound, just for the sake of fulfillment, thinking that as long as she lived happily.

The best love is fulfillment, I can't give you the future and I return you now, the quiet end is also another treatment, the last love I give you is to let go of your hand, put love into the left pocket of your chest...

Thinking about it, salty tears slipped across his face and into his mouth, swallowing it with the bitter wine. After so many years, along the way, even I can't believe that I have become a generation of kings who have recovered the nations. This kind of pain that I can't see, this kind of love that can only be buried in my heart, but it makes me miss you more and more, my good smoke, I'm sorry for you! Where are you? Even if it is the end of the world, I will find you, wait for me, I must find you! You shouldn't have been hurt so much, I'm going to avenge you!! Avenge!

Since becoming the monarch, Zhao Kuangyin has rarely been drunk, unless he misses his sweetheart, but today he is very drunk.

The next day, Zhao Kuangyin, who woke up from a hangover, did two things, one was to launch a full-scale attack on Tang, and sent the general Cao Bin to lead an army of 100,000 to attack Tang. However, before sending troops, Zhao Kuangyin specially explained to Cao Bin: "After Wang Quanbin pacified Shu, he did not listen to my command and killed all the soldiers who surrendered, and I often regretted it. Cao Aiqing is responsible for the first battle in the south of the Yangtze River, and he must not kill innocents indiscriminately, but rely on his prestige to make the people obedient. For Li Yu's family, don't do harm, remember to remember! ”

Cao Bin knocked on the leader's order: "Subordinates obey orders!" Follow the teachings! ”

Zhao Kuangyin gave him another sword and said, "If someone doesn't listen to the command, you can cut it first and then play." ”

Cao Bin took the sword and retreated.

Another thing is that he personally painted a portrait of Murong Ningyan and sent people to look for it all over the city.

It is said that Murong Ningyan after saying goodbye to Murong Zifeng in tears that day, he walked towards the Purple Mountain that Zhong Xuan said in his dream, and when he passed by a small courtyard of a farmhouse, he found that there were some peasant women's clothes drying on the bamboo poles in the yard, and when he saw that there was no one around, he took off his phoenix robe and put it on the bamboo pole, changed into peasant clothes, and left in a hurry.

By a small stream, Murong Ningyan faced the water, combed his hair into the hairstyle of ordinary people, and quietly walked towards the mountain alone. Along the way, countless images flashed through my mind like a projection.

At first, he was rescued by Xiao Gongzi from the tree on the edge of the cliff, and the true feelings of the moonlight in the lotus pond of Murong Mansion were revealed, and the golden house under the peach tree was hidden in the jade face, and he refused to enter the palace and was displaced for love.

Recalling this, the picture freezes, that snowy afternoon, on the wooden bridge, the hand held in the palm of the hand seems to still be warm, and the oath of the paradise is still echoing in the ears. Every time I think about it, my heart beats wildly as it did then. How many times did the picture appear in the dream, so that Murong Ningyan couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality, so beautiful, so exciting, engraved in Murong Ningyan's heart for a long time.

was supposed to have a beautiful love with Xiao Gongzi, but the ghost turned the god into a hatred for the ages.

I can't help but sigh in my heart: strange and long-overdue; Hate yourself, make mistakes; Complain about the sky, create and make people!

In fact, since the last time I went to the Song State military camp and saw that Xiao Yixuan was still alive, I understood that this was originally a conspiracy of Li Yu, her beloved did not commit a crime, and someone wanted to add to the crime, why is there no word? He was forced away by Li Yu, and deliberately passed on the news that Xiao Gongzi was dead, so that she was completely dead to him, so that she would follow him wholeheartedly, and her methods were so despicable.

If you are not a king, you are really a good husband, but he is an incompetent king, his mind does not need to be on state affairs, he only spends all day before and under the moon, his children are long, and when the country is in danger, he is powerless to resist, and he cruelly uses the lives of his parents and children to redeem the country that is about to be lost, what a painful realization? How ruthless do you have to be to do it? But can this really be redeemed?

In the desert where no one is, Murong Ningyan has too much helplessness and grievances in her heart, but she can only bury it deep in her heart, and she only dares to cry wantonly: "Return my Xuan'er!" ”

I don't know how long I walked, but Murong Ningyan, who was hungry and thirsty, was exhausted, and his eyes were blurry, and he suddenly lost consciousness and rolled down the hillside.

In the Zijin Temple, the teacher had just finished wiping the body of an unconscious woman, and curiously touched the plum blossom with his finger only to know that it was made of flesh, and he was secretly surprised. After some wiping, it was found that in addition to the shabby clothes, this woman was white and beautiful, with a noble appearance, otherworldly, and shocking. I thought, only a woman must not be simple?

I woke up three days later.

"Donor, you've finally woken up! Come, drink some water first. ”

Seeing Murong Ningyan wake up, a kind old nun handed over a bowl of warm water with concern.

Murong Ning took a sip of his cigarette, looked around the room weakly, and found that there was only one nun, so he asked weakly, "Where am I?" ”

"Donor, this is the Zijin Temple, three days ago, a few apprentices of the poor nuns were collecting firewood on the mountain, and saw you rolling down from the mountain from a distance, so they hurriedly ran over, fortunately you were stopped by a hibiscus tree, so you did not continue to roll down, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. I found that you only suffered some bruises, probably from the fright and fell into a coma, so I carried you back to the nunnery, but you have been in a coma until now, and the poor nun is the presiding officer here, and the Dharma name is Jingci. ”

"Purple Temple? Hibiscus? Murong Ningyan suddenly remembered what Zhong Xuan said in his dream that day, and he was suddenly excited.

Mrs. Jing Ci nodded, and thought: Looking so smart, but speaking upside down, could it be that there is something wrong with the brain? .

"Where is the Purple Mountain?"

"The place where the donor fainted is called Purple Mountain!"

"I see! It was my Xuan'er who saved me! Murong Ningyan felt a burst of joy in her heart.

"What did you say, donor?" Master Jing Ci asked with a puzzled face.

"Oh, nothing. Thank you for saving me!"

"Monks, be merciful, donors don't have to be formal." Mrs. Jing Ci shook her head, then turned to the nun by the stove and shouted, "Huiru, bring the porridge on the stove to the donor." ”

"Mrs. Shi, the porridge is here!" Murong Ningyan saw a nun of the same age as herself, smiled and walked over with a bowl of porridge that was still steaming.

"Go ahead, I'll feed you!" Mrs. Jingci said and took the bowl and fed Murong Ning Yan herself.

Murong Ningyan, who hadn't eaten for a long time, felt that this bowl of porridge was simply the best delicacy in the world, but Mrs. Shi didn't let her eat more, saying that eating too much at a time would hurt her stomach if she was hungry for a long time.

After eating, people have strength and spirit. Murong Ningyan got out of bed and knelt in front of Mrs. Shi: "Thank you Mrs. for saving your life!" ”

"Amitabha, monk, with compassion, don't be polite." Mrs. Jingci helped Murong Ningyan up, and then asked, "Who is the donor?" Look at the donor's shabby clothes, but he can't hide his luxury, he shouldn't be an ordinary person, how did he come to this inaccessible Purple Mountain alone? ”

"The little woman has seen through the red dust, since she has wandered so far, it means that she has a fate with my Buddha, please leave me behind!"

Murong Ningyan really has to be a nun? Will this teacher take her in?