You fell in love with someone you shouldn't love.

Zhao Yuan looked at him quietly for a moment, then sighed.I don't know if it's for myself or for him.

"Di Ji..."

The young man opened his mouth with difficulty, straightened his back, walked up to Zhao Yuan step by step, and slowly knelt down like a slowed-down scene in a movie.

"Please forgive me for overstepping the rules." He said every word with great difficulty, in the dark night and the flickering fire, like a straight pine, lonely and harsh.

What this kneeling means, Zhao Yuan doesn't know, maybe even the young man himself doesn't know.

"Yi didn't dare to hide his admiration for Diji, let alone his despicable and dirty heart. When Yi returned to the northwest, he had the courage to ask his father, 'Why should I honor the Lord'. My father only answered two words: don't think about it."

He pursed his thin lips tightly, and there was a faint shadow on his knife-like side face.

I don't know why I said this, I don't know why I can't hold my breath, I don't know why there seems to be a piece of pig iron in my throat, I can't breathe, and my chest hurts.

"Di Ji is... Di Ji is, the only intelligent woman in the world."

unique.

No one dared to carry a female corpse in the ancient well in the middle of the night, just to escape the grasp of the golden soldiers; no one dared to cross the Yellow River with a piece of driftwood; No one……

Mothers and sisters all said that a woman should lie drunk on the begonia, pour lightly and sing a song of drunken flower shade.

Both the father and the brothers said that women should be pampered because they are fragile and sensitive.

but……

No one, like Di Ji, made him feel pity, love, hate and anger.

I pity her for being lonely and homeless all her life.

Love her for her detachment and nuance.

Angry at her for acting recklessly, she bets her life on everything.

Hate her... Hate her, she's an Empress.

The word Di Ji has completely opened the insurmountable chasm and chasm.

My father said that Wei Qing in the Western Han Dynasty could be the Lord but Di Qing in this dynasty could not. My father said that Huo Qubing could be a Marquis in the Western Han Dynasty but Han Qi in this dynasty could not.father said...

My father said that ever since Tai Zu released military power with a cup of wine, this dynasty has emphasized culture and restrained military affairs, and it has reached a morbid state.

But what can he do?

All I had to do was take the long spear from my grandfather, play the Qiang flute leisurely against the unreachable bright moon in the sky, fight hard, and die.

I dare not take any woman seriously, because they are destined to be separated.

dare not marry any woman she loves, for she is doomed to be a widow.

He thought for a whole half night in front of the spirits of his grandfather and uncle, half crying and half laughing, almost crazy.The next day, he still appeared in front of his father with the same expression as usual, and proposed that he would lead troops to surprise Yanzhou.

Guarding the picturesque and beautiful mountains and rivers for her, looking at the high vermilion palace walls in Bianliang in the night, remembering the moment when a young girl made his heart move, that's fine.

Zhong Yi considers himself a calm and sensible person.

After experiencing too many life and death partings, he didn't think he would get into it too deeply.

Until Yanjing City was broken and heavy snow fell, the girl Emperor Ji was wrapped in snow-white sable fur, standing on the high city wall, with a faint smile in her eyes, and the situation changed when she turned her bare hands.

The Jin army suffered a disastrous defeat, and the Song army won a surprise victory.

Diji gave a very soft "huh" and said, "It's okay."

It turned out that everything was under her control.

It turns out that there really is... really such a woman who is as intelligent as a god.

He suddenly wanted to see what such a smart and calm woman looked like when she raised her eyebrows for him; he suddenly wanted to know that those slender and white hands, which overturned the entire Yanyun war situation, pushed him weakly What does your chest look like.

The blood all over his body was boiling and clamoring to conquer her.

Conquer her.

Conquer her.

Conquer her.

... No, she is Di Ji.

As a general, you can't be the master.

If it is said that the previous inquiry to his father could still be regarded as reckless youth, then this time...

He looked up at the high city walls of Yanjing, the girl raised her head, her face as white as jade was shrouded in a faint moonlight.

The beauty is to the extreme, and it is also unattainable to the extreme.

And he...

Fall in love instantly.

Zhong Yi was kneeling upright, with his head slightly lowered, and his thin lips were tightly pursed.

After a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "I have exceeded the rules, but the emperor will punish me."

"Punishment?"

Zhao Yuan seems to be sighing, but also seems to be smiling bitterly, "Young heart. How much do you know about me? How many times have you met me? You and me... Well, if one day, I am disfigured or disabled or simply... ..."

"Rou Fu!" Zhong Yi called out her title in a depressive manner, stood up without warning, hugged her, pressed her tightly to his chest, and gasped for breath.The girl's unique fragrance lingers on the nose, reminiscent of that moonless night.He carried her all the way out of the Golden Camp, the night was very dark, she was surprisingly cunning and calm.

"Who do you take me for! You..." He said half a sentence, then suddenly became hoarse, slowly let go of Zhao Yuan, and knelt down again, "Your servant... overstepped the rules."

this person...

Zhao Yuan rubbed the center of his eyebrows weakly, and asked wearily: "I can't afford to kneel down to you."

"I feel ashamed in my heart."

"Then I can't bear it even more."

"This subject has offended Di Ji."

"Listen." Zhao Yuan said rather helplessly, "I'm extremely cruel and ruthless, you know that?"

Zhong Yi smiled silently: "Of course I... know." The more cruel and ruthless she is, the more he loves her.If it wasn't for the Jin soldiers invading and breaking the mountains and rivers, she should have stayed in the prosperous Bianliang for a stable life.

Zhao Yuan choked for a moment, feeling that he was a bit of a chicken and duck: "I can't hold anyone in my heart."

Zhong Yi sighed softly and said something, but Zhao Yuan didn't catch it.

"What did you just say?" she asked him.

——You pretend to be the world in your heart, and I just pretend to be you in my heart.

—Of course, this sentence cannot be heard clearly by you.

The boy lowered his head silently and did not speak.

"I haven't reached Ji yet." Zhao Yuan felt a little suspicious of talking to himself.She can't remember whether Rou Fu is 15 or 16, anyway, it's always right to say that she is younger.

——Because you haven't reached Ji, I asked my father why I should honor the Lord.

——When you are in time, everything will be too late.

"...Yi has not reached the crown yet."

Here it is again, this sentence again.

Zhao Yuan rubbed the center of his brows fiercely, bent down, and looked at Zhong Yi seriously:

"I only marry the person I love."

what?

The boy froze for a moment, a little confused.

"I really hate that the Song Dynasty emphasized culture over military affairs. The thirteen princes of the Zhong family." She deliberately emphasized the word "kind", "This situation did not exist in the Han Dynasty, nor in the Tang Dynasty, nor will it happen in the future. One day , I will let the Song Dynasty reproduce the entire prosperous Han and Tang Dynasties. By then..."

She looked into Zhong Yi's eyes and said word by word: "Are you confident that I will marry you?"

The style of the Han and Tang Dynasties, Jun. Hou Shangzhu.

The young man's mouth was slightly dry and his tongue was dry, but Zhao Yuan's words just now were still lingering in his mind.

——I only marry the person I love.

——Are you confident that I will marry you?

What audacity, audacity, audacity...

He really hated Zhao Yuan's audacity, and also loved her audacity.

"If... there really is such a day..."

The boy's low voice echoed in the room, with a somewhat dark hoarseness.

"I will snatch you away first, and then spend my whole life as your beloved."

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