Poor and uncertain riverside bones,

It's like a person in a spring boudoir dream.

Outside Moyu City, the torrential rain poured down, the remains of the broken arm were soaked by the rain and some turned white, among the corpses, there were only a human wall cast by hundreds of people, they withdrew their armor and held it high above their heads, just to shelter Tu Mo from the wind and rain.

In Moyu City, the two armies fought endlessly, and they were all not afraid of life and death, only moving forward, not retreating.

"Haha......... It's a real pleasure!"

Tu Mo's lieutenant general, at the cost of being wounded, swung the iron rod in his hand, and swept the enemy defender under the horse, he sat upright on the war horse, spitting blood, but laughing arrogantly.

"It's really doomed, the sky is going to kill me!hahaha......... Come on, and die to earn back what you are. ”

The weapon in his hand flew away, and the Moyu City guard was swept off his horse, he stood up, and looked back and forgot to glance into the distance, which was the route of the reinforcements.

No one came, and there was not a single hunting banner!

The general trend has gone, and the Mo Yu City guard covered his somewhat collapsed chest and greeted it with his bare hands.

Before dying, you must also show the last trace of loyalty.

"Kill!"

The sons and daughters of Zhongzhou, as soon as they swarmed up, the defender of Moyu City was like a extinguished candle, he smiled, and his eyes were gone.

Under a torrent, the defenders of Moyu City will sleep in darkness forever!

"Wait and stop, your general has been cut off from the horse, and those who resist will be killed!"

A loud shout suddenly rang out, and the two armies that were fighting to the death stopped the weapons they had fallen in their hands, and each of them retreated backwards, standing still, and confronting each other.

"Lay down your arms and surrender, and you will all be alive!"

Tu Mo's lieutenant drove the war horse and looked at the enemy army.

The end of a war is full of joy and sorrow. The sons of Zhongzhou shouted, their faces smiling, but the tears in the corners of their eyes did not stop, and they helped up their dead comrades, as if to tell them.

Moyu City, we have taken it!

"Alas!"

The defenders of the Southern Wilderness, who had gone to the general trend, held the soldiers in their hands, all looked uncertain, and their morale plummeted. You look at me, I look at you, and I don't know who it is, but they put down their weapons in their hands and become prisoners.

Immediately afterwards, the defenders of the Southern Wilderness all put down their weapons, and when the weapons in the hands of the last person were put down, the war was completely over.

Mo Yu City, go home!

"Clean up the battlefield and take the young master back to the city. ”

Tu Mo's lieutenant gave an order, then turned the horse's head and walked out of the city gate.

The gate of Moyu City has been reduced to a ruin, and the reconstruction after the war is all about mobilizing the people and costing the people and money.

The torrential rain seemed to be intentional, and after the end of the war, a round of scorching sun in the sky reappeared.

Western regions.

The Royal City of the Western Regions.

The North Pavilion holds a folding fan and stands under the city gate, and behind him, there are standing two civil and military officials, who are heavily guarded here, and no one is allowed to enter or leave, just to welcome the arrival of one person.

And this is an hour.

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

When evening came, under the expected gaze of everyone, a figure walked slowly and appeared in everyone's eyes.

On top of the Miao clothes, there are bright silver jewelry, and above the hair, the small red rope bell of the pendant rings in between walks.

As soon as Miao Yi approached, his face and the North Pavilion were like a retreat, but a scar on his left cheek was like a centipede, hideous and terrifying. The undisguised gloom between the eyebrows is unobstructed.

Bei Liangyu, the younger brother of the North Pavilion.

"Brother, after many years, my father finally let you go back to the Western Regions, but the day before, my father was assassinated by that damn thief, but my father never saw you for the last time. ”

The north pavilion closed the folding fan in his hand, and he stepped forward, his eyes red, and he blamed himself deeply.

"It's me, the elder brother, who didn't protect my father well, and if the younger brother wants to blame, just blame the brother alone. ”

Bei Pavilion stretched out his hands, pulled Bei Liangyu into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

This is his brother, whose blood is thicker than water.

"Big brother, I wonder where my father is sleeping now?"

This long-lost chest, Bei Liangyu has not experienced it for more than ten years, his elder brother has been a man from the Western Regions since he was a child.

"Gaffe, gaffe, my father slept peacefully in his bedroom at this time. Brother, come and meet the princes and ministers. ”

Bei Liangting let go of Bei Liangyu, raised his hand and gently wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, he led Bei Liangyu to the front of the ministers.

"Wait, I've seen the young master of Bei Liangyu. ”

"Ministers, welcome the young master of Bei Liangyu back to the Western Regions. ”

The civil and military officials bowed down one after another, but among them, the prime minister was gone.

After the prime minister returned home, he had a fun time with his wife, and then suddenly died on the bed, at this time, the whole country was shocked, and the diagnosis of the imperial doctor was only a sudden death from too much work.

If it's just the surface, that's the best.

Among the ministers, those princes and ministers who had opposed the North Pavilion were all frightened, and under the bow, they all peeked at the North Pavilion with the corner of their eyes.

"You don't need to be polite, I have been away from the Western Regions for many years, and I am used to the idle clouds and wild cranes, so I am the person of the mountains and wilderness. ”

Under the careful count, there are more than 1,000 princes and ministers and soldiers standing on both sides. Bei Liangyu was suddenly a little at a loss, and he looked at Bei Liangting with a pleading gaze.

When did Bei Liangyu see such a big scene, he was not outstanding since he was a child, and he often hid behind others, which is why the king of the Western Regions would send Bei Liangyu to Miaojiang.

In the eyes of the people in power, every useless person is useful. Every useful person is useless.

"That's it, that's it. My brother has just returned to the Western Regions, so you don't need to be polite, just disperse. ”

The North Pavilion waved his hand.

"Yes, young master. ”

After the princes and ministers saluted again, they retreated one by one, and the heavy guards also retreated with the ministers.

The people left, the city gate became empty, the North Pavilion and the North Liangyu walked side by side on the street, a ghost in black clothes, but fell far behind.

"Brother, Miao Jiang is located in a remote area, and it is extremely difficult, so many years, I have worked hard for you. ”

Bei Gazebo sighed leisurely, he stretched out his hand and patted Bei Liangyu lightly on the shoulder.

"Big brother, the people in Miaojiang are really good to me, there, they taught me a lot of things, and there, I also have someone in mind............"

In the end, Bei Liangyu's face was a little red, and he lowered his head shyly.

"After your father is buried, you will bring the person you want to the Western Regions, and let the eldest brother see what kind of fairy-like person can make my brother fascinated. ”

The North Pavilion wrapped around Bei Liangyu's shoulders and smiled happily.

"Haha, you stinky boy!"

I haven't seen you for many years, but it's time to greet and reminisce about the past.

"She's really beautiful, and in my heart, there's no one like her. It's just that the eldest brother, my father was assassinated and died, so the throne of the Western Regions should be inherited by you, why do those princes and ministers still call you the young master?"

Bei Liangyu turned his head and looked at the North Pavilion, a little puzzled.

"Alas, you have been away for many years, you don't know the situation in the Western Regions, although I am the young master of the Western Regions, I am on the throne and was prevented by others. If the eldest brother is not bad, those who oppose me will suspect that my father was killed by the eldest brother, but they support you to inherit the throne. ”

The words of the North Pavilion were full of sadness, the fall of the words, the coldness in the eyes, but the change in the facial expression of the North Liangyu.

"Hmph, it's really a big joke in the world, if they slander the eldest brother, you killed your father, then the slanderer, I will not let go of the first one, I have left the Western Regions for many years, let me inherit the throne, wouldn't it be to let the Western Regions be lost in my hands, with ill intentions, if it weren't for their usefulness to the Western Regions, I would kill them now." ”

Hearing this, Bei Liangyu was filled with righteous indignation, and the anger between his eyebrows appeared out of thin air.

The throne, he never thought about it. The person who can inherit the throne is only his eldest brother in the entire Western Regions.

That is, the North Gazebo.

"My father was assassinated, I once suspected that some people in the Western Regions did it, but what made Brother Wei couldn't figure out was what benefit to them in killing my father. ”

Bei Liangyu's every move fell on the eyes of the North Pavilion, which was not like a fake.

The North Pavilion also expressed the doubts and conjectures in his heart.

"Then big brother, have you already identified the target of suspicion? ”

Bei Liangyu stopped his steps, he turned around, and looked at the North Pavilion with blazing eyes. His fists were clenched, and a faint sweet smell could be faintly smelled from his body.

"If you can't stabilize the situation in the Western Regions, the Western Regions will usher in great chaos, and although there are doubtful people, it is not appropriate to kill him at the moment. ”

The North Pavilion shook his head and sighed.

"Let's go, brother, tomorrow morning, you will go with me. ”

The throne, tomorrow's early dynasty, the North Pavilion will definitely sit.

"Okay, big brother, tomorrow, I will help my eldest brother inherit the throne smoothly. When I was in Miaojiang, I heard that if there was chaos and wars everywhere, even Miaojiang was promised a sky-high reward by the Wang family, so he went to deal with the Mo family in Dongtu. ”

Bei Liangyu nodded, Bei Liangting was his brother and his closest relative, so he was defenseless against Bei Liangting.

"Yes, when there is chaos today, everyone is in danger, and they are all too busy to take care of themselves, what we can do is to stabilize the country left by our father, and then talk about other things. ”

Bei Liangting's eyes lit up, and he had a little guess in his heart about the matter of Dongtu, but what he didn't expect was that Bei Liangyu was an insider.

The situation in the east is worrisome, and under the enemy's back, they have no time to take care of other things. And he, the Northern Pavilion, as long as he stabilizes the Western Regions and sits firmly on the throne, Emperor Wu City will be in his bag.

Jing Ke's descendants!

Heirloom jade seal, and the family's bi!