Rise in the glory of the king system

Chapter 725 Dishes
Sun Ce held a small family banquet, and this was Qiao Ying's first New Year's Eve in a place other than Qiao's house in Jiangdong.Looking at the table full of dishes and guests, her heart warmed up a little bit - at least everything is beautiful right now.

Qiao Ying toasted Sun Ce, knowing that she had lost her composure after drinking, she just took a sip: "General Sun, it is a great kindness to Qiao Ying for you to take me and Qiao Wan in. Qiao Ying is grateful and will try her best to repay it."

Sun Ce looked at the wine bottle in Qiao Ying's hand, his eyes became more and more complicated, and finally drank a glass of wine.

While Qiao Ying expressed her gratitude to him, she was polite enough to politely decline Sun Ce.

At the end of the dinner, the smell of alcohol in the hall became more and more intense. Qiao Ying smelled it and felt stuffy.Seeing that Sun Shangxiang and Qiao Wan had already left the banquet, they didn't intend to stay longer, so they also left after reporting to Sun Ce.

When she returned to her small yard, she was almost startled by a loud noise from the sky.Looking up, I found a colorful firework blooming on the dark sky, and the burned out firelight fell down one after another, like a beautiful rain of light.

After careful calculation, it has been more than a month since I last said goodbye to Han Xin.

Qiao Ying raised her face and was fascinated by watching the fireworks. There seemed to be a call vaguely mixed with the loud explosion.

Qiao Ying was startled. After being stunned for a moment, she looked back and saw that it was indeed that tall fiery red figure.

Han Xin didn't wear the god's clothes, but his slender figure was wrapped in a capable red dress, his strong and muscular forearms were wrapped around black wristbands, his thin but not dry waist was outlined by the same color girdle, and his flamboyant golden long The chain is wrapped around the girdle and hem, adding a touch of luxurious publicity.

The corners of Qiao Ying's mouth opened little by little, and when the last bunch of fireworks soared into the sky, she put on her skirt and trotted towards Han Xin, and was embraced by him, her nostrils were instantly filled with all the smells about him.

At the moment when Han Xin stretched out his arms to embrace the girl, gorgeous fiery trees and silver flowers bloomed in the sky.

He greedily hugged Qiao Ying for a long time, and the hand on her waist tightened more and more, in exchange for the protest of the girl in his arms: "Han Xin..."

Qiao Ying broke away from his embrace slightly, looked at him with a smile in her shining eyes, and opened her palm to reveal the letter cut out of red paper.

"Give it to you."

Han Xin looked at the word, smiled slightly, caught it in his palm, and then took it into his heart with divine power.He kissed the girl's forehead, and a magnetic voice tinged with a smile rang above Qiao Ying's head: "This seat is ready."

"When did you come?"

"It's very early. I saw you were still at the banquet, so I waited for you here." It was the first time that the domineering Han Xin would stop and wait for someone.

"Then... what are you doing here?"

Han Xin's brows sank slightly, he hugged Qiao Ying into his arms, pinched her chin, and raised his hand, "Qiao Ying, what did you say?"

Qiao Ying gently patted his hand away, and said with a helpless smile, "I'm very happy that you came to see me."

Han Xin obviously pushed his limits: "Did you miss me when I was away?"

Qiao Ying frowned slightly, and staggered her eyes.

"Is there?" Han Xin began to extract a confession from Qiao Ying.

"Okay..." Qiao Ying met his eyes, "Yes."

How could this red-haired, red-clothed, handsome and unruly god in front of her not be the only thing in her heart.

……

After getting the answer he wanted, Han Xin felt satisfied, rubbed the back of Qiao Ying's head habitually, and said with a smile, "Will I take you to the market in Qingqiu?"

Qiao Ying looked at him, nodded slightly after thinking for a while, then reached out to ask Han Xin for the Fire Spirit Orb.Han Xin reached out and gave her one, and Qiao Ying saved the words in the Fire Lingzhu, turned around and put it in an eye-catching position in the room.

She turned around to leave the room, as if she remembered something, she turned her head and went back to the dressing table to take something.

The market in Qingqiu is usually open on special festivals or when there are grand banquets, and the enchantment in Qingqiu on that day will be looser. Therefore, there are not only ancient groups with fox ears in Qingqiu where the folk customs are open.

Large and small stalls extend from the gate of Qingqiu to the periphery of Wangcheng.Looking down from a high altitude, a dense golden net is formed all over the green hills.

When Han Xin was young, he hated the celestial clan with complicated rules and oppressive atmosphere. His greatest pleasure was to visit his good friend Li Bai and visit the market in Qingqiu.

Perhaps the biggest difference from the Mortal Market is the aura in Qingqiu.The exhibited products may not be placed on the shelves, but held in mid-air with spiritual power. From a distance, various spiritual powers converge and are gorgeous.

Han Xin took Qiao Ying to the Qingqiu market, and stood tall in front of her to open the way for her, blocking the crowded flow of people.

Qiao Ying raised her eyes and stared at Han Xin's back, watching his fiery red pony tail swaying as he walked.She lowered her eyes slightly again and stretched out her hand to Han Xin's.

The fair-skinned woman quietly approached the man's broad and warm palm. Qiao Ying slowly spread her fingers, inserted them into the gaps between Han Xin's fingers, and then slowly closed and clenched until the gaps between the fingers were touching.

Qiao Ying's small and careful movements made Han Xin's heart empty for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, his heart was softly sunken.He retracted his grip, and his temperature flowed into Qiao Ying's heart along the lines of his skin.

The god turned his head, and the lights on both sides of the street shone on his sharp profile.He raised his lips and smiled, so handsome.This kind of charm is enough to confuse people's hearts.

Qiao Ying took two quick steps forward, standing side by side with Han Xin, looking back at him with blue eyes, with a slight smile on her lips.It is like a child's joy after getting honey, with a hint of innocence and shyness.

The purple crystal reflected every scene in the Qingqiu market, and the Fox Emperor, who was sitting on the throne, watched it for a while and waved his hand to break the picture.

When Han Xin approached Qingqiu, Li Bai had already sensed his aura, just looking at how happy Han Xin and the little girl were, I am afraid that he would not come to Wangcheng to look for him.

Li Bai threw the amethyst aside casually, and his eyes fell on the maid beside him.

Like a ghost, Li Bai subconsciously asked, "Where's the queen?"

The maid lowered her head and quickly replied: "Go back to Your Majesty, the empress has gone to the market."

After Li Bai nodded, he didn't pay any more attention. As long as he didn't get lost, it didn't matter what Wang Zhaojun wanted to do.

Over here, Qiao Ying's attention was drawn to the smart and exquisite imitation fox ear ornaments in front of a booth. Qiao Ying took a few more glances, and frowned slightly as if remembering something.

Qiao Ying exerted some strength with her fingertips, attracting Han Xin's attention, "There is one thing I don't understand. A Li has changed back into a beast form since he left Mount Heng, and has never changed back again. Why?"

Han Xin pondered for a moment: "Maybe she was frightened, or maybe she just didn't practice well enough."

Qiao Ying pursed her lips and nodded: "Then next time I will hold Ali and show it to you?"

Han Xin raised his brows slightly, reached out and pinched Qiao Ying's nose lightly: "Qiao Ying, I am not a doctor."

Qiao Ying dodged slightly, suppressing the corner of her mouth that was almost amused by Han Xin.

She walked to a booth full of jewelry, touched two of them carefully, and after Han Xin paid for the spirit stones for her, she looked up at him: "I want to go back to Mount Heng, take me there."

……

Hengshan is no longer as cold and cold as it used to be after lifting the seal. At night, light spots float in the forest, and mountain demons and elves play in the forest with lamps.The vegetation here is much more vigorous, full of aura and full of vitality.

Han Xin's arrival carried the unique aura of the patron saint of Hengshan Mountain, and it suddenly filled the entire Hengshan Mountain.The mountain demon elves, who had not seen the fierce mountain god for several months, were so frightened that they all ran back to their lair, only daring to poke their heads out to take a peek.

I saw that the patron saint of Hengshan just led the familiar girl towards the tide valley, and seemed to be stingy with giving them their eyes.The creatures sighed before they dared to slowly move out of the residence.

Qiao Ying and Han Xin were sitting on the steps in front of the Tidal Valley house. Compared with the magnificent and solemn Feiheng Temple, Qiao Ying might prefer the plain and simple Tidal Valley.

The carp in the stream are still swimming happily, and the few fruit trees she planted have long since grown up and stand at the water source, emitting a faint green luster in the dark night.

Qiao Ying leaned against Han Xin's bosom, and took out from her sleeves two delicate pearl flowers that she had just bought at the Qingqiu market.

Han Xin glanced at her unadorned long chestnut hair: "Do you like these?"

"Of course not." Qiao Ying smiled slightly, "I still remember those two little mountain demons who changed clothes for me. I want to go back to Hengshan to have a look, and I also want to give this to them. Mind."

Han Xin took a bead flower and weighed it in his palm: "Why don't you see what you gave me?"

Qiao Ying raised her head and met his eyes: "Isn't that piece of paper-cut?"

Han Xin narrowed his eyes slightly to show his dissatisfaction, Qiao Ying hurriedly smiled and took out another thing from her sleeve, and put it in front of Han Xin: "This is for you."

Han Xin saw clearly that it was a hair rope by the moonlight, and the joy began to jump in his heart: "You tie it for me."

To his surprise, Qiao Ying actually sat up slightly, knelt on the steps beside him, and picked off his golden hair crown with her hand.The fiery red long hair let out, and there was a strange beauty in that moment.

Before Qiao Ying reached the back of Han Xin's head to smooth his hair, she felt that the man in front of her was looking too hot.She lowered her eyes, met his deeper eyes, and subconsciously froze for a moment.

She was too close, her hands seemed to hug his neck vaguely, and Han Xin could clearly hear her every shallow breath.

It wasn't until the girl hurriedly looked away that Han Xin made a move. He grabbed the girl's waist and took it into his arms, clasping the back of the girl's head and kissing the girl again.

The slippery feeling brought by the tip of her tongue caused fireworks to explode in Qiao Ying's mind. She belatedly knew to resist, but her hands and feet were so weak that she forgot that she still held the hair rope for Han Xin in her hand.

The hair rope slipped from the fingertips and lay on the stairs.

When she was really uncomfortable being kissed, the person in front of her kindly let her go.But before she came back to her senses, the scene in front of her suddenly changed, and she was hugged by someone's waist in a whirl.

Qiao Ying also vaguely heard the crisp sound of something knocking on the wooden board - it was the bead flower she was going to give to the two little mountain demons, but Han Xin casually threw it aside.

Like a dormant beast in the dark that is about to bite its prey, Han Xin's eyes were clearly stained with flames, full of aggression, deep and dark.

……

I remember that when I met him at the beginning, it was under the misty moonlight. The quiet summer night was bright and clear, which always gave people a sense of ease and tranquility. The moonlight was as clear and clear as soft water, and the clear light Flowing, the meaning is peaceful. The moonlight is soft and transparent, light and elegant.
He stood silently, with ink-like hair draped softly over his shoulders. Those piercing eyes were not polluted by worldly fame and wealth, just like a bottomless clear spring.
I walked towards him calmly, and the slender shadow reflected the broken silver moonlight. He stared at me silently, and the cold air seemed to freeze at that moment, leaving only two childish Undressed boy.
"My name is... Sun Ce. Zi Bofu."

Seemingly unaccustomed to such silence, I opened my mouth first, and stretched out my hand in front of him, showing a friendly smile that I thought was very friendly.
"My name is Zhou Yu. My name is Gongjin."

He also smiled at me, and the tail of his hair gently drew a beautiful arc. I talked a lot with him that night. I know that he wants to find a virtuous monarch to assist him in accomplishing his great cause. I also have a relationship with him. I had the same idea, so I chatted with him for a long time, just like meeting old friends who have been separated for many years.
Later, he went back to his hometown to meet his parents and temporarily separated from me. Not long after he left, I got the most unfortunate news.
My father died in battle. The father who was eager to make contributions and dedicated himself to the country died on the battlefield. He closed his eyes forever and ever.
Looking at my father's body, my clothes were soaked with tears. I wiped away the tears and looked up at the deep night sky. His figure gradually appeared in my mind. I murmured and asked.
"Gongjin... If it were you, what would you do?"

I seem to have heard his answer - no matter how difficult things are, a man should be self-improvement since ancient times.
The death of my father made my heart flustered. I had no choice but to take refuge in Yuan Shu. I wanted to spend my whole life under Yuan Shu's hand in such a daze, but he looked down on me—even despised me.
I was not convinced, thinking of my father galloping on the battlefield, thinking of my father's last wish, I had the idea of ​​becoming a king on my own. After I had many elite soldiers under my command, I found an excuse to send troops and wanted to break away from Yuan Shu.
Probably it was fate. I met him. He was riding on a white horse, full of heroism. When he saw me, he was shocked at first, then flew off the horse and hugged me tightly.
He asked me how I was doing during this time, and I told him everything about my father's death and Yuan Shu's belittling me, and asked for his opinion.
He pondered for a few seconds, and asked me in an extremely serious manner, if I still want to serve as a soldier under Yuan Shu. I expressed my position to him.
"Under Yuan Shu, I won't do anything. I want to be king on my own."

He was silent for a while, and asked me how the surrounding princes had tens of thousands of soldiers and horses, and Yuan Shu was by my side. , while dragging Yuan Shu, you can go down to Jiangdong.
He looked up at me, with joy in his eyes. He grabbed my hands and knelt down in front of me. His hands were slender and well-defined. Due to long-term wielding of knives and guns, there were thin calluses on his fingertips. There are also deep and shallow sword marks.
"My lord, Yu is willing to assist you."

I looked at him with a little surprise, and he looked at me neither humble nor overbearing. The four eyes met, and there was an unspeakable tacit understanding between the lightning and the stone.
Later, I went hunting. He didn’t follow. I’m glad he didn’t follow, because that hunting was the worst decision I ever made.
While I was chasing prey, I got a poisoned arrow in the cheek. That's when I knew - someone was trying to kill me.
I knew that my life was not long. After realizing this, I wanted to see him, but he was leading troops outside. I had no choice but to call Sun Zhongmou.
I looked into his tear-filled eyes and held his hand tremblingly, tears slowly streaming down my face.
"After I die, you can make yourself king..."

If you are undecided about internal affairs, ask Zhang Zhao, and if you are undecided about foreign affairs, ask Zhou Yu.
"After I die, you must make good use of Gong Jin...you must treat him well...

When Gongjin comes back...you tell him...I miss him very much..."

Dimly, I seemed to see his heroic face. I vaguely heard him say:
"Bofu. Yu promised you a ten-year agreement. Not for the world, but for you, Sun Bofu."

(End of this chapter)