Long live the best

Qin Yun was not willing to let go.

Immediately afterwards, the two of them strolled and left from Chenjiagou, leading the Jinyiwei of the imperial army, very slowly.

From the mountains to the river, and then to the majestic and rugged Shanhaiguan.

The wind blows the forest, everything is so quiet and comfortable, touching people's hearts.

Murong Shunhua snuggled up to him, enjoying the hard-won beauty, looking at Qin Yun always had a feeling of ten thousand years at a glance.

Jin Yiwei, the Imperial Army looked at the figure in the distance.

Can't help but sigh.

"Your Majesty is magnificent, and Your Majesty is like a fairy. The two are a perfect match, which makes people envious."

"It's like a poem and a picture!"

"Oh, I also miss my daughter-in-law in my hometown."

"How happy it is to be able to stay with the person you love the most for a lifetime, and you will never change until death!"

"..."

Among the crowd, the most inconspicuous person was Feng Lao. He never looked like a master of taboos, but rather like a servant.

Only him, his expression is dignified.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think of what she said when he tried to stabilize Murong Shunhua's injury last night.

Feng is old and has a chronic illness that cannot be cured. I know that my time is running out.

The only hope is to go one step further and enter your realm, but it is too difficult and impossible. Besides, after meeting Your Majesty, I can't even reach the previous state of mind, no longer at the peak.

In the remaining years, I want to spend time with him, watching the sunset and the mist in the morning.

I don't want to care about the rest.

Can you promise me not to tell His Majesty my real injury?

"Ugh!"

Thinking of this, Feng Lao fell into endless hesitation and struggle, his old face was heavy, and he sighed faintly!

Tell Your Majesty, Your Majesty may go crazy.

If you don't tell His Majesty, why don't you just watch Empress Murong suffering from a secret disease and disappear after two or three years?

That's it.

Wait, wait until the matter of the White Lotus Sect is over, and it will not be too late to tell His Majesty.

Can't upset him anymore.

It was not easy for the two to meet again.

at dusk.

The two came to Zizhang Road in Shanhaiguan, bathed in a golden glow, very beautiful, like a scroll unfolding.

"I was attacked here."

"I thought I couldn't see you anymore."

Murong Shunhua was moved by the scene, and felt a little sad.

Qin Yun's sword eyebrows sank: "Zhen, I plan to build some watchtowers here!"

Murong Shunhua was surprised; "Watch tower?"

"With the length of Shanhaiguan, how much you have to cast to be useful, the treasury... can it bear it?"

Qin Yun patted his pocket, and said with a smile, "I don't have a lot of anything now, I just have a lot of money!"

"That's right, I almost forgot that you brought down several powerful families."

"But the role of the watchtower is really not great. It can neither garrison troops nor play a role at night." Murong Shunhua was very straightforward.

A series of high-tech things such as night vision goggles flashed through Qin Yun's mind, but with the current level of craftsmanship and raw materials, it is simply impossible to do so.

He dismissed these thoughts instantly.

"There are limitations, but they must be overcome."

"I read a military book many years ago, which talked about a construction method of watchtowers, called Beacon Fire Liancheng, which is very useful for defending against enemies on the border."

"Although it is not perfect, it is still possible to guard against the White Lotus Sect."

Hearing this, let alone Murong Shunhua.

Even Feng Lao, Chang Hong and the others stared straight at him, with expressions of disbelief, as if they didn't know him.

Read military books?

Stop talking!

Although His Majesty is diligent about government affairs, he will definitely not learn how to read military books. Usually, he does not do business, but only shoots arrows and rides horses.

The rest of the time was spent on the empresses of each palace.

Murong Shunhua glanced at him, with a little contempt: "You read military books? I'm afraid there are pictures of villains on the military books? The kind of a man and a woman."

Qin Yun's forehead was covered with black lines.

He had really seen how this kind of watchtower was built, and learned it from history textbooks in his previous life.

But I can't explain it.

"Don't be so nasty in your thoughts, am I that kind of person? I'm a spring and autumn student!"

"Spring and Autumn?"

"It turns out that your villain picture is called Chunqiu, and it's really a gimmick!"

"Tsk tsk, you still say dirty?"

"You do the math yourself, how many times have you sneaked into this teacher, = there are thousands of forbidden soldiers behind you, I'm ashamed to expose you!"

She said angrily, her voice was neither loud nor soft, and she didn't evade at all.