Speaking of the previous work, "The Legend of Dragon City: The Prosperity of the Country", Songbai was framed by the traitor Yan Song's father and son, was escorted to the noon gate, and was beheaded by him.

Chang'an Hou Xia Hou Lan personally led 80,000 elite soldiers, surrounded the southern suburbs of the Beijing Division, under the banner of 'Qing Jun's side, protect loyalty and goodness', coerced the Beijing Division, made the emperor worry every day, and issued edicts everywhere to the king's division, but did not see his help.

On the sea in the east, the warships are densely packed, Tokugawa Kakang, in order to save his brother-in-law Songbai, led the troops of the whole country to coerce the southeast of the Beijing Division, on the sea surface of the Bohai Sea, the fishermen did not dare to go out to hunt, Su Yuecheng, the governor of the Huguang Water Division, in order to ensure the safety of his younger brother Songbai, so he pretended to be invincible, and withdrew all the sailors from the line of Guangdong and Fujian, and the naval army of the island country forced the bay of the Bohai Sea.

The Jurchen tribe of the Liao State in the north, because Songbai killed his tribal neighbor, heard that the imperial court killed the general Songbai, so he gathered troops to attack the south and pointed his sword at Yanjing.

This faint monarch Zhu Yijun, listening to the greedy words of the traitor Yan Shifan, in order to ensure the stability of his throne, he will Songbai and (Liu Zhongji) all his brothers. They were all rounded up in the celebration (Hongmen) banquet, all tied to the noon gate, ready to be executed, and the faint monarch saw that he was coming from all sides, so he had to retreat and put it in the pine and cypress people, so as to protect the peace of the Beijing division.

Songbai had no intention of falling in love with the court again, so he took his family and brothers, returned to Longcheng again, retired to the mountains, and built a paradise in Longcheng.

This is the last "Dragon City Legend: An Guo Shengshi", the preface of the story, if you are interested in the plot, you can go to watch and come to advise.

It is said that ten years later, Songbai's daughter Xiao Sihan has grown up, and has always hoped that her son will inherit the old tradition, so she has always dressed up in men's clothes.

On the flood control embankment of Longcheng, the breeze blows slowly across the face, the willow trees are green and verdant, the level is like a mirror on the lake surface, a wild duck floats on the water, the fishermen sing the fishing song on the lake, the fishing net in the hand is scattered to the water, the cormorant at the bow of the boat stands in the spring breeze and the sun rises in the east, only to see that it is sometimes plunged into the water, the fisherman uses the bamboo pole, when it is fished up, in its throat sac, it is a large and fat crucian carp, the mountain breeze blows through the top of the mountain behind the dragon city, the pine forest moves with the wind and waves, the women and children of the back mountain are busy planting, picking crops. (Dragon City Dynasty Title)

-- Cold Mountain Lone Pine

Jade mirror Pinghu clouds and sky reflection,

Morning dew condenses beads and green grass.

Light boats and birds in the lake,

Green mountains, pines and cypresses, and thousands of birds singing.

(The poems in this article are inscribed by the lone pine of Hanshan, do not plagiarize, imitate and copy, and the offender will correct his legal responsibility.) ）

At this time, on the top of the flood control embankment in Longcheng, a young man came running, this person was seven feet tall, fourteen or fifteen years old, with a square face in the Chinese character, fair skin, thick eyebrows and red lips, between the eyebrows, there was a bean-sized beauty mole, and he was indeed a handsome young man.

"Twelve Shao, don't run away, your aunt called you back, don't tease your uncle, wait for me." "There was a person chasing after him, the green shirt was hanging down on his chest, and there were a few more rings of years on his forehead, chasing this young man all the way, a little out of breath.

"Uncle Liu, how powerful do you say, why did you just run around the embankment less than two times, and you were panting like this?" Twelve Shao came over with a smile and patted Liu Zhongji's shoulder.

"Twelve young, these years are not forgiving, I miss your uncle and me, I am already a fifty-year-old person, how dare I compare with you? Now this is the world of your descendants, I and your father An (Pinghou) ~ (Chongqing) country (Gong), the former governor of the five armies, the prince of Qingning, what a majestic face, but the new emperor is mediocre, the eunuchs are slanderous, your father and I almost broke off the head, and then retreated with your father's rapids, hiding in the mountains, haha, the past is unbearable. Yoo Joong Ki gasped lightly and shook his head.

"Come, Uncle Liu, let's sit on this embankment, and you can tell me about the battle of Pyongyang with your father and you to aid Goryeo in the east, and my uncle in Dongying. Okay?" sat on the spot, folded a weeping stick in his hand, and bit it into his mouth.

Liu Zhongji sat slowly, stroked his white beard, and sighed, "The general is lying dead in his country, and the hero's soul will return to heaven?"

"Uncle Liu, why do you read these words every time, and is there any special meaning?" the twelve young men looked at the white crane passing by in the lake, and asked curiously.

"There were a lot of soldiers who died in that battle, and I didn't want to mention it anymore, how many siblings were separated, and finally the body was wrapped in horse leather and buried in a foreign country. Liu Zhongji said this, a line of turbid tears ran out of his eyes, and slowly dripped to the ground along the increasingly gray green beard.

"Twelve less, twelve less, why don't you go back? The eldest lady is going crazy, looking for you everywhere, you too, Niu Nose, you promise to teach me the Twelve Young Zhou Yi Xuanjing, gossip and Xingwen, you still sit here to watch the wind and enjoy the scenery, are you disappointed by my trust?" At this time, a middle-aged woman walked over and pointed to Liu Zhongji and said.

This woman is dressed in plain clothes, the former appearance is no longer returned, her hair is thin and gray, there are a little more crow's feet at the corners of Danfeng's eyes, the beauty face of the logo, and the wrinkles of time.

"Lady, these twelve young people are active and like martial arts, I can't teach him this half jar of water, I can't teach him, I can't help it, teach him metaphysics, the art of Qimen Dunjia, the ability of divination, he has learned eight or nine, madam, don't worry," Liu Zhongji walked on his old cold legs, straightened up, and said to Chunlan.

"Go back, hurry up, Twelve Shao, tell you good news, your little uncle Chen Jindou is here, don't go back quickly." Your mother is looking for you everywhere. Chunlan said to the twelve.

"Uncle I'm here, I have to go back quickly, I'll go first, uncle and aunt, you can talk more," Twelve Shaoyi slipped away, ran away, and disappeared on the embankment of this Dragon City.

At the gate of Longcheng City, the city gate is wide open, there are no officers and soldiers guarding the city on the city tower, there are no vendors under the city tower, the spacious streets, few pedestrians stop, all busy running and walking.

"Twelve young people, you twelve mothers, looking for you everywhere, if you don't go back quickly, I'm afraid you'll have to kneel on the washboard again. "The pedestrians all told the twelve, covered their mouths and went away.

"No, my mother hurts me. You're kneeling on the washboard. The twelve young men grimaced and stuck out their tongues.

"You little rabbit, all day long, wandering around, not learning scriptures and discourses, Zhou Yi gossip is not fine, I like to dance with knives and sticks, and I am angry to death. A middle-aged woman grabbed the ears of the twelve young men and went to Anguo Mansion.

"Mother, you are light, it hurts me to pull my ears like this," called the twelve young men, and followed the woman.

"Sister Yuejing, the twelve young people have found it, this child is still so naughty, forget it, what should I do if I hurt the twelve young people like this?" The twelfth young Erniang, Cai Minzhi came over to support Chen Yuejing and wanted to open his hand.

"Sister Minzhi, this guy is so naughty, I blame you aunts for spoiling him, I want to discipline him well today. Chen Yue said quietly.

"Erniang, save me, my mother will beat me to death, hurry up and call my father to save me. The Twelve Young struggled to speak.

"What's the matter? Sister Yuejing, why are you so angry? You hurt the child, please, hurry up and let go of our baby, please." A mouthful of Dutch-flavored Chinese, this is Sanniang Herella, wearing a Western aristocratic skirt, holding Chen Yuejing's hand and saying.

"Herella, don't persuade me, today I have to come up with the family law, teach this wild man a lesson, don't go home all day long, go out to learn kung fu secretly. Chen Yuejing said to Herella.

"Herella, you look at Sister Yuejing, don't hurt the child, I'll go and ask the master to go," Cai Min finished his words and rushed back to Anguo Mansion.

Herella touched the head of the twelve young men and patted Chen Yuejing's shoulder, "He is still a child, Sister Yuejing, don't be angry, let go of your hand, when the old man comes to see, you will quarrel again." ”

Chen Yue was breathless, she didn't say anything for a long time, she looked at the child, tears flowed down, "Mother, don't cry, Han'er listen to you, don't cry, mother." The twelve young people wiped away Chen Yuejing's tears with their hands, and Yue Jing let go of the hand that was pulling her ears, held the twelve young people in her arms, and cried non-stop.

"What's the matter? It's just a child, I have to be so strict with him, I'm just such a son, you broke it for me, I want you to pay for it. A loud shout came, and everyone looked up.

This person is tall and mighty, nine feet tall, originally handsome face, just more long beard, national face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, between the eyebrows, the same bean-sized beauty mole, he is the former pine and cypress, Yanjing is difficult, retired to the first emperor's fiefdom Longcheng, with the name given by the first emperor, An (Pinghou) ~(Chongqing) State (Gong), the former governor of the five armies, the generalissimo of Liao, the king of Qingning, ascended the throne in the young lord, leveled the civil strife in the four seas, rejected pirates in Xiaoliuqiu, protected the southeast Anping, fought against the Jurchen Department of the Liao State in the north, and helped Goryeo to fight Dongying in the east.

So-called:

Accompanying the king is like accompanying the tiger, and the king's side ministers suffer.

Don't enter the rivers and lakes, don't love the court.

"Anguo Oil Poem"

-- Cold Mountain Lone Pine

Tyranny of the dragon court,

The four seas are calm and safe.

Jinting Black Mist Zhongliang Falls,

Retired to Dragon City.

Twelve rarely saw Anguo's father, so he rushed forward and snuggled tightly into his father's arms, "Han'er, have you made your mother angry again? ”

"Yes, Daddy, the child is going now," the twelve young men then ran to Chen Yuejing and pulled her to shake her way, "Mother, Han'er is wrong, please don't be angry anymore, let's go home to see my little uncle." ”

The twelve young men held Chen Yuejing with their right hand and Herella with their left hand, and went back to the house with An Guo.

Outside the gate of Anguo's mansion, the other ten ladies of Anguo all stood in front of the mansion, asking for peace to the old man Anguo, and hugging Anguo to return to the house.

At this time, a person pressed the shoulder of the twelve young people, and a fat fist slammed into the face, and the twelve young people shouted, "It's not good ......"