The world is divided into seven and one, and the eastern kingdom returns and returns.

The world is divided into seven countries, and the eastern kingdom is located in the best position to outflank the other five countries in the east and west. Luoyang Pass is the main point of the eastern country. When you enter Luoyang Pass, you account for half of the Seven Kingdoms. The topographic map of the seven countries is held in your hand and you look closely, and the eastern country is like a giant python that soars into the sky, flying eight thousand miles. The list goes on and on.

In the fourth year of Zhaohua, the empress of the Eastern Kingdom, Shi Jinyu, was sixteen years old, led 600,000 troops, and was defeated at Luoyang Pass, with a river of blood flowing and mourning all over the field.

Shi Jinyu's face was pale, holding a broken sword, the golden armor was bloody, looking down at the thousands of troops and horses in front of him, the billowing smoke choking into his lungs, and the corpses behind him were all over the field, looking around, mourning and destroying the bones.

The boundary of a frontier, a great victory in the west is in sight, and the soldiers are coming to the city. Edom is devastated, purgatory on earth.

"King Qi, the enemy army is defeated, and only Shi Jinyu is left, do you want to kill it immediately!"

General Qingyuan knelt under the iron-armored horse, his cheeks full of vicissitudes were covered with blood, and his voice was excited.

There were more than three months, and the battle with Shi Jinyu was more than three months, and finally besieged this generation of empresses, just waiting to be captured.

The man on the horse looked down at the only golden armor among a million silver armors, the only woman among a million men. The corners of his chapped lips twitched slightly, and he drew his bow and shot arrows without the slightest hesitation.

The golden armor was broken, Shi Jinyu knelt on one knee, and with a bang, the broken sword pestle was on the iron armor of the person under him, and the echo was endless, like crying.

"The generals will obey the order!

"Bold!"

As soon as General Qingyuan blurted out his words, the people on the horse shouted, swallowing the mountains and rivers, and the arrows in the hands of the generals silently took back.

"Shi Jinyu, only this king can be killed, who dares to be presumptuous!" King Qi stared at the woman in front of him, the golden armor was rotten, there was no endless battle in March, and there was no denial, and the smoke of gunpowder could not hide the eyes under the face full of hatred, and he couldn't hold it.

King Qi dismounted, and his armor clanged.

"Yes! obey the king's orders!" the thousands of troops and horses put away their weapons, and the sound was earth-shattering and mighty.

Shi Jinyu couldn't see the appearance of the person in front of him clearly, he only knew that he buried his life, only that he broke the city and fought hard with himself for three months, only that he defeated himself, and only knew that this great river and mountain was to be arched with him.

I only know that he is the second prince of Shengguo, the king of Qi - Dong Chuchen.

Dong Chuchen walked slowly, stepped on the corpse mountain, waded through the river of blood, held a cold sword, and approached step by step.

"Dong Chuchen, I only have one wish, I have entered Luoyang Pass, please don't slaughter the city. ”

This is the first time Shi Jinyu has called this name, and this name is not at all like a ruthless person, nor like the emperor's family, but more like a scholar.

Dong Chuchen, and the east country behind me, is really a good match.

"Naturally. Dong Chuchen replied with a full mouth, his hand rose and fell, without the slightest expression wave, only at the moment when the blood drops on the center of his eyebrows, Dong Chuchen's eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he smoothed it out in a blink of an eye.

The blood hole was fainted in Shi Jinyu's chest, and Shi Jinyu knelt on the ground with a sword, for Luoyang Pass. Look at the city gates, and don't look at death.

Shi Jinyu is just one of the countless emperors who have perished for thousands of years, nothing more.

If Dongchuchen seizes the eastern kingdom and occupies Luoyang Pass, the people are still living in peace and the people's livelihood is still happy, why not?

In Luoyang Pass, there was the sound of Miao Miao's flute, and Ah Hui was playing.

The sound of the flute together signaled to Emperor Shengguo to promise the safety of his people, which was the agreed signal for Shi Jinyu and Yan to return, since the people were safe, there would be no nostalgia.

Shi Jinyu was relieved and closed her eyes. The wind howled in his ears, obscuring the send-off song of Yan's return. Jin Ge Iron Horse stepped on the corpse of the Great Eastern Kingdom soldier and pressed the realm, Shi Jinyu listened to the endless roar and shout of the army around him.

"My king is valiant and invincible! My king is valiant and invincible ......"

The gates of the city were opened, and the people of the city cheered.

"Zhaohua is dead! Zhaohua is dead!"

Listen, no one behind him is crying, but there are still all the people cheering. It's coming, it's not even a sentence of death, it's dead, it's dead, what's the difference between abandoning a cat and a dog.

This is what Shi Jinyu I left for future generations. She is the king of a country, has her own way of governing the country, and she promised to enrich the country and secure the country for seven years, and return everyone to a peaceful and prosperous world, but she did not expect to die in the city in only the fourth year. In the eyes of the people, the four years have earned enough notoriety, and the next three years of preparing for the grand plan have not yet been realized, so they will drive the crane to the west, crushing the bones and scattering ashes. Poor and hateful.

If you can give me a lifetime, I will definitely achieve hegemony and stabilize the world.

Before Shi Jinyu died, he hated the sky, hated himself, and hated him the most.

Dong Chuchen, this great eastern kingdom will be your world from now on, but the road to this throne is difficult, you kill me today, tomorrow, who will kill you?

Shi Jinyu smiled, the blood marks on the corners of her mouth had been swayed by the wind and yellow sand, and the blood on her body was almost gone, but it was cold and abnormal, and a generation of empresses died so miserably, not even a shroud was left, it was really ironic.

Shi Jinyu still wanted to open her eyes and take a look at Luoyang Pass, but her heart was full of strength and her strength was insufficient.

"Report ——"

The soldier came to report that the 12-year-old only daughter Qing Xihuan was seriously ill and passed away.

"What!" General Qingyuan sat on the ground, under his armor, grief-stricken.

"General, you go back, deal with the affairs of the army, I will hurry up. Dong Chuchen's bloodstained hand grabbed Qingyuan's shoulder, stretched out his hand to Qingyuan, who was paralyzed on the ground and lost his mind, and pulled it up.

"King Xie Qi!" Qingyuan knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes, folded his hands, bowed to Dong Chuchen, and hurried to his home.

The victory of the war, the whole world celebrates, two people who have made great contributions to the war, one has lost his beloved daughter, and the other has no intention of being happy.

The sky was slightly dark, the soldiers and pawns entered Luoyang Pass, and Dong Chuchen made a dead rule in the army.

"One, those who slaughter the people will be killed. Second, those who bully the people will be killed. Regardless of military merit or military rank, all should be kept in mind and treated equally. ”

Dong Chuchen set up military regulations, and behind the army, he watched the army gradually move away, rode his horse and whipped, followed the sunset, and ran out of the city.

A few small thieves outside the city who were picking up the iron armor of the defeated weapons held dry food in their hands, stuffed them into their mouths, and freed their hands to pick up the broken sword on the ground and half a blade, which could make them sell them at a good price in the blacksmith shop. Eat a few full meals. quickly snatched the pieces of iron on the ground, and scattered in a hurry as the guards of the city shouted. Happy laughter, noisy, singing victory songs all the way, and faintly hearing a legend in the lyrics.

Legend has it that people who die at the same time and at the same time on the same day but are unwilling to do so, at the moment when the sun returns to the west and the light fades, a contract will be made, and the two will exchange their lives, numerology will be confused, you will become me, I will become you, and the two will become one.

Girl, lend me your life, and I will give you back a lifetime of fame.

In the glow of the setting sun, Shi Jinyu saw a little girl who was quite similar to herself, the moment Xiang Xiaoyu died, she held her hand, interlocked with her ten fingers, an aurora flashed, and a sharp sound in the infinite void suddenly broke through the eardrum, Shi Jinyu felt a heart-rending pain, and closed her eyes again.

It was already dark, and when General Qingyuan rushed to his home non-stop, before he arrived at the gate of Zhenxi Mansion, he heard the sound of crying in the house, and his heart, which was already broken into pieces, hurt again.

The maid and mandarin duck couldn't stop crying, taking broken steps, and couldn't wait to run to herself.

"Sir, sir!"

"The master is back! the master is back!" "The family, the maid, the mother-in-law, and dozens of people all rushed to the gate of the mansion with a crisp shout of the mandarin duck, looking at the triumphant return of General Qingyuan, shouting God.

The mandarin duck raised his hand and shouted, and bumped into the red lantern hanging by the family members during the Yuan Festival on the door, only half a year, but it was still bright, and the more Qingyuan looked at it, the more sad he became, he simply waved his sword and cut down the two brocade lanterns, threw the sword to the ground, squatted on the ground, and cried.

"Hey! My sons are gone, what are I doing with red lanterns! Hey! My sons are gone, what am I still alive for!"

Qingyuan hid his face and cried bitterly, before the mandarin duck stepped forward to speak, he only heard a gentle voice coming, Qingyuan opened his eyes in surprise and looked into the house.

"Qingyuan ?......"

With the help of the two cold white paper lanterns in the house, I saw Qingyuan's little girl Qing Xihuan standing under the pear tree with a bouquet of red flowers in her hand, barefoot, her face stunned, stunned and stunned.

"Huan'er ......" Qingyuan thought it was an illusion of excessive sadness, and hurriedly ran to hug the little girl, and the old tears were rampant.

"Huan'er, Daddy misses you, don't leave Daddy!" Qingyuan's crying heart provoked two bluebirds to fall pear branches, and brought wisps of breeze to blow through the black silk of the past and the coolness.

"I ......" Qing Xihuan blurted out a word, and Qing Yuan quickly covered his mouth, and peeked around at the door where the people in the house were crying with joy, and no one heard clearly. Hugging the petite Qingxi, he hurriedly went to the backyard wing of the house.

When Dong Chuchen rushed to the battlefield, the Luoyang Pass behind him was already closed in the middle of the night, raising a torch to find something in the corpse pile, frantically picking up a stall of flesh and blood, after the fragments of the golden armor, only a cluster of red and bright flowers grew out in a pool of blood, I don't know what Dong Chuchen was looking for, but Shi Jinyu's corpse was gone.

"Master, you don't know, the second miss has indeed passed before...... But I don't know how, I'm alive again!" "The mandarin duck is like telling a story, waving his hands vividly, starting from Qingyuan leading troops to fight Shi Jinyu three months ago, until Qingyuan returns, these three months are undoubtedly the second lady's weak health, day by day, drink a few bowls of medicine, eat a few cups of rice, the eldest lady came to make the second miss angry again, deliberately said something sour to stimulate the second miss, all trivial, chatter.

"It's just...... I don't know if the second lady asked someone to lower her head, you see, how can she still be alive and ......" Mandarin Duck said while looking at Qing Xihuan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed and had been hating Qingyuan, and shivered.

"Mandarin duck, go down, I'll call you if there's something. Qingyuan didn't want to listen to her verbosity, waved his hand, and motioned for the mandarin duck to go out.

"Yes, sir. The mandarin duck hurriedly retreated with the mahogany carved wash basin, and glanced at Qing Xihuan with peace of mind before leaving.

Qing Xihuan's eyes have always been full of hatred, angry eyebrows, his eyes swept over the armor that Qingyuan had returned to the future and replaced, and it was still stained with the blood of the Eastern Warriors, and a particularly bright red touch on the shoulder armor was Shi Jinyu's blood.

Huan'er didn't like her father wearing armor, so her father took it off. Qingyuan hurriedly took off his armor, revealing a white shirt, his face was full of smiles, looking at the immature Qing Xihuan in front of him, and intended to please.

Qing Xihuan just doesn't see a smile, don't say a smile, even if you take back your anger, you can't do it.

"Huan'er, do you have anything dissatisfied with your father? If you are dissatisfied, tell your father, and your father will change, is it okay?" The majestic general in front of the people did not frown and bend his knees in the face of the enemy generals, but at this moment, because the little woman was unhappy, he squatted down and slowly approached Qing Xihuan.

Syllable!

A crisp slap slapped Qingyuan in the face.