Under the city gates, arrows flew in the air, and artillery fire fell from the sky. Under the cover of dense artillery, the black-pressed Western Wei army came like a tide.

After a fierce attack, a gap was about to be opened in the city gate.

It was still raining in Jianan Mansion, the rain line and the arrows were entangled, and the soldiers of the Duan Dynasty were covered in blood and desperately making a last stand.

Certainly, the city must not be broken

Rivers of blood flowed and corpses were strewn all over the field.

This battle lasted for two days and two nights, and Duan Chao and Western Wei were also greatly damaged, and finally won by a narrow margin.

The broken blade and the broken spear were half-hidden in the blood-stained mud, and in the dim sky, a faint light flickered.

He Changjie was lying on the muddy ground, and there were several soldier brothers around him who got along day and night, but they couldn't wake up again.

He stretched out his still trembling hand and cut too many Western Wei people, and in the end he couldn't even hold the knife.

If the Western Wei Dynasty does not retreat again

He closed his eyes and thought to himself: one more corpse lying here would be himself, right?

Lu Xiaowen, who came to clean up the battlefield, was followed by several young soldiers, collecting corpses for them all the way.

At this time, whether it was his own people or the Western Wei people, they all gathered together and dug a pit and buried it.

Let's see if there are any people you know, if you happen to look at it, if there is anything on your body, take it back and think about it for their family.

"Hey, general, look, there's a living one!"

The little soldier kicked He Changjie and found that he was still moving, so he called out.

Lu Xiaowen looked up.

He Changjie sat up, picked up the stone at hand and threw it over: "Of course your grandfather and I are alive, little bastard, don't you know your brother He?" ”

is incoherent, and it is impossible to tell whether it is my brother or my grandfather.

Lu Xiaowen smiled, lowered his head and continued to clean.

And the little soldier immediately became happy after being scolded: "It's you, Lao He, I didn't see it!" ”

After a few pleasantries, the soldier went elsewhere.

Lu Xiaowen walked over and sat down on a fairly clean grass beside him: "You have a meritorious escort this time, I will help you remember it, and the sage himself will remember it." ”

When He Changjie heard this, he didn't feel any pain in his body, and laughed: "Good brother-in-law, you must not tell me about this detail. Shaoguang can't do it there, they want to know that I almost died, maybe they will scold me for a long time. ”

Lu Xiaowen smiled slightly, expressing understanding.

The saint rewarded those with the highest number of heads one by one, and disposed of the prisoners of war in front of the army to boost morale.

Then he remembered yesterday's scene, and he still remembered it vividly—

After all, he couldn't hold back the boiling blood and went out in person.

When he picked up the sword, he felt alive again.

He swung his knife and cut off the head of the first little leader of the Western Wei Dynasty, and the familiar smell of blood aroused his bestial nature, and then he could no longer hear the advice of Lu Xiaowen and several sons, and galloped forward.

He was freed from the protection of the soldiers who were heavily surrounded by them.

Instead, he followed the soldiers who fought out of the encirclement, went deep into the Western Wei camp, and raised and fell with knives, leaving no one behind.

By the time he could react, he was already in front of Tuobahiro, who had fought his father many years ago, and he had won, and now he could also use it.

He was so engrossed that he forgot that he had gone deep into the enemy camp, with only a dozen of his own soldiers by his side.

And he raised the machete, and behind him there were also loyal Western Wei soldiers who raised their knives to him.

He couldn't resist it, and was almost overturned and dismounted, but it was He Changjie, who came on horseback, who picked him up in time.

No one has ever been so out of shape in front of Tianzi Yan, He Changjie gasped, waved off a Western Wei man who rushed up with one hand, and then grabbed the clothes on his back and pulled him onto his horse, and rode away.

He didn't come to earn military merit to kill that Tuoba Hong, he saw that he was in trouble from a distance, and sacrificed his life to save himself.

And the knife of the Western Wei soldier who was loyal to the Lord finally landed a few millimeters away from his neck and was kicked away by Lu Xiaowen and him.

The sage thought, this He Jingsong has a bad temper, but he taught two good sons.

He Changjie was separately named the Marquis of Dongwu, ate 2,000 households, and awarded General Xuanwei.

In an instant, the identity changed drastically, and the news had not yet reached the capital, but those powerful people with eyeliner knew the news before the He family.

The matchmaker almost broke the threshold of the He family, and simply closed the door to thank the guests.

Mrs. Lu was in the room with Zhou's mother to cool off, and it was early summer again.

"At the beginning, you and I didn't look at the He family as prominent, but now?"

Mother Zhou smiled: "The eldest lang of the He family and the second lang are both promising, but they will not be able to catch up with our family for a while." ”

"Not to mention the current matter, she herself may not be weak." Mrs. Lu also smiled, "You see that she opened a restaurant, and she can get acquainted with the family of Hubu Shangshu, but his master hides people on weekdays, who knew that there was such a lively Langjun?" There are also several respected old gentlemen and Shoufu in the country, so I won't mention it. The Queen Mother, although she didn't say it, she also appreciated her in her heart, and King Yan didn't blame her for that incident, which proved that after all, she had the love between the saint and Miss Qiao. ”

"And Princess Pearl. This fetus can be regarded as preserved, with her part, the queen mother did not reward anything, that is, it is remembered, which is much more weighty than a reward. I always felt like we were trapping her in the house. ”

"It's just that I thought the second lady was a good-natured person, but now it doesn't seem to be true." Mother Zhou thought of the Chen family and said with a smile.

"If you have a good temper, it depends on who you are right to," Mrs. Lu is old, and she has lived more and more transparently in the past few years, and she no longer worries about many things, "She has a strong temper, but has she ever disrespected her elders?" Even if Brother Yan was sick because of greed and cold, I was anxious, even if I knew that it was not her fault, but I didn't allow her to use the small kitchen, did she talk back to me? ”

"Secretly go to the third room, hmph, look at my old lady, and don't look at when the two people in the third room have fired themselves?"

In fact, the yard is so big, how can the movements of these juniors escape the eyes of the old lady?

It's just that I'm not stupid or deaf, and I don't want to be a family.

"There are also two small ones, who followed her to do radio gymnastics, and they have persisted for so long, and their bodies are much stronger. I think it's good, it's only right to have some tempers that can control children. ”

Where do you want to spoil?

"Hey, yes"

"I'm worried about one thing in my heart, the sage is so intentional to tie the second child to King Zheng, but I see that he belongs to King Qi again. I'm so confused that I don't dare to think about it. ”

Then in the end, the Guogong Mansion may be fine, but what about the second room?

Suppressed or?

"The old slave thinks that the saint is not necessarily sure that it is the king of Qi. In the past few years, His Royal Highness King Zheng's reputation has been getting better and better, an old sister of the old slave, in the palace of King Qi, also talked to the old slave, saying that there is some peace in the backyard of King Qi, and I don't know if there will be trouble in the future."

Mrs. Lu and Mother Zhou chattered about the past.

There was the sound of children frolicking outside the yard, and it should be He Shaoguang and Shi Nianjiao who brought the children to her small meeting.

Mrs. Lu looked at Mother Zhou and saw the same smile in the other party's eyes.

She got up and walked slowly to the gate of the courtyard to greet them, and found that there were also good-looking couples in the big house, and a group of people walked towards her in groups before and after, and at this moment they outlined a beautiful artistic conception in the sunset-

It couldn't be better if the story ended here.

But there are no ifs in the world, and some old things, even if they are secret scars, will be revealed.

There are still a few previous foreshadowings, which should be over soon. The second half of the book is actually very difficult to write, and everyone can see it from my rollercoaster update time, which can be seen and seen hhhhh

ok fine The suffering is over, and I am greeted with long live freedom!

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The next book is in the manuscript, which is probably about once crossing the Chengxian concubine Niangniang, and the concubine is about to gam before the concubine is hot, so she does the task conscientiously, and by the way, she shouts from 10,000 people to the story of capturing the hearts of all concubines.

Actually, it's a bit like the back part of the book I wrote when I was in school before, "I pacified the emperor's harem after wearing the book", but I didn't write an outline at the time, and the more I wrote, the more hypocritical I felt, so a lot of the stories in the back were not written, and this time I should use some of the previous stalks

If you look forward to it, you can squat for a while.,I may not be able to help but hoard the manuscript to 10w.,One day it's itchy (crying face)

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