Those years when I made five scumbags cry

The three armies are approaching the city, and the horses neigh.

A sword light flashed across the sky and landed outside the city.

In a corner that no one saw, a young figure appeared. He looked up at the sky, with a smile on his face.

It was none other than Yujian who came here, it was Chu Yunfei who came back in good time and was ready to witness history.

The style of the clothes he was wearing was somewhat similar to the Kunlun Sword Robe, but not exactly the same. The neat cuffs made his figure even more upright like a slender bamboo.

The former chief disciple of Kunlun stood outside the gate of Yuncheng, building a tent with his hands, watching the King Shun's army approaching from a distance under the rising sun, with a twitch of his mouth, he said softly, "It's finally here."

Then he turned around and burrowed through the city wall, using the wall piercing technique extremely proficiently, took a shortcut and walked home.

Under King Li's rule, no matter whether they were ordinary people or noble families, they were not surprised by King Li's defeat.

Originally, King Li had no one capable of fighting, and the trained soldiers and horses were also sparse, and he could be regarded as the weakest among the eighteen princes.

He was able to survive until now entirely because of good luck, the fief was far away from the center of the war, and he had no intention of taking the initiative to attack.

There are only eight of the Eighteenth Route Princes left now, and it's pretty good that he can survive until now.

Washington.Huaxiu stood in the study room, holding the scroll in his hand and sighed. Mrs. Hua pushed the door in with lotus seed soup. Hearing his sigh, she just asked, "Why are you sighing?"

Hua Xiu put down the scroll in his hand, looked at her, and said, "Ma'am, I'm thinking about how we, aristocratic families, should deal with ourselves when King Shun is in charge."

"Just do what you want."

Mrs. Hua put the lotus seed soup in her hand on the desk, looked at Hua Xiu with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said indifferently: "King Shun is unstoppable, among the princes, he is the most likely to wear a yellow robe."

Hua Xiu whispered: "It's not possible, it must be him."

Mrs. Hua pretended she didn't hear, and said: "If the master wants to win King Bo Shun's eyes, you can go out of the city to meet him right now. Don't care what other people think. If you want to maintain the noble family, you can stay in the study and drink the soup." We will see the new Lord tomorrow morning."

"Ma'am is right."

After thinking for a moment, Huaxiu decided to hold on to the avatar and reached out to pick up the lotus seed soup.

King Shun is the destiny of fate. This point was mentioned in the bag he left behind when his son left home and took his sister to the fiefdom of King Qin for medical treatment. What Henger said was basically correct. Xiu accepted the predicted result of the feudal hegemony with peace of mind.

This is what Chu Yunfei wanted at the beginning.

At least when Xiao Lu came to the city and fell in love with his sister at first sight and wanted to hire her as his concubine, Hua Xiu and Mrs. Hua would not have such resistance to this future son-in-law in their hearts.

Anyway, the Taoist priest who wandered in the sky also said that in the future, Hua Xiao wants to be the mother of the world, so he should pave the way for this plot.

Mrs. Hua saw that he was about to drink the soup when he picked up the bowl, and said, "Be careful of it being hot." Then she stood aside and fell into deep thought.

She and Hua Xiu were not worried about the same thing.

Mrs. Hua knew that although other people in the city did not know the result of the feudal hegemony in advance like the two of them, they obviously believed that following King Shun had a better future than following King Li, and they were more happy with Xiao Lu's arrival.

She doesn't worry that there will be chaos here because of King Shun's taking over. She just thinks that her son said before leaving that he and his sister will come back for one year. Now that King Shun's taking over has come true, why do they The siblings haven't come back yet?

As soon as this thought flashed across her mind, Mrs. Hua saw her son's figure appearing in the study room without warning, and she called to herself with a smile: "Mother."

Behind the desk, Huaxiu spat out the soup in his mouth with a "poof", almost scalding him to death.

Outside the city gate, the army stopped quietly.

King Shun, who is the leader, rides on a black steed, wearing golden armor, with a handsome face and broad shoulders, like a god of war.

While putting down his right hand, he raised his head to look at the word "Yuncheng" on the top of the city gate. These two simple characters were reflected in his double pupils, and a deep smile appeared on Jun's face.

Di Yan was a few steps behind him, also riding a steed, wearing a silver dragon armor, and a ghost mask on his face, covering his unreally handsome face.

Compared to when Chu Yunfei saw him in King Qin's garden a year ago, his figure has grown a little longer, and he has completely grown into a youth.

Others don't know why their lord stopped, but Di Yan knows it very well.

Holding the rein in his hand, Xiao Lu looked away, and the soldiers under his command heard him say to himself: "This is it."

After many years, he never forgot the person who ran away from him, and he would think of this girl who caused him emotional conflicts from time to time during the march.

If according to what she said, she would return home after going to Penglai, then he should see her here today.

Before attacking King Li's fiefdom, Xiao Lu also hired many painters to paint her portraits.

It's just that according to his dictation, drawn by their hands, the beauty of the people in the painting is not even one ten-thousandth of the real one.

In the end, someone recommended Di Yan to him, saying that General Di Yan came from a family with excellent calligraphy and painting skills, so Xiao Lucai ordered someone to call Di Yan to paint her portrait.

The monarch and his ministers faced each other in the tent.

From the first time Di Yan came to Qin Palace to beg him to send troops to rescue the King of Chu, and expressed his willingness to exchange his life for him, when he dedicated himself to death for him, he did not wear a mask in front of him, and Xiao Lv never saw this mask again after that The real face underneath.

Sitting in his seat, he looked at Di Yan who was quietly standing below, and asked, "I heard that you are good at painting and calligraphy."

Di Yan said: "Returning to the lord, it's just my favorite when I was young."

Xiao Lu looked at him for a moment and said, "You don't need to be humble in front of Gu, Gu needs you to paint."

Di Yan looked at him behind the mask, and asked, "I don't know what the lord wants the subject to be?"

Xiao Lu got up and motioned for him to follow.

Di Yan followed him to the place where Xiao Lv inspected the military situation in the tent. Seeing that white paper had been spread out on the table and paints had been laid out, Xiao Lv motioned for him to come forward and said, "I want you to draw a person, and I want you to dictate. paint."

Di Yan then nodded yes, then picked up the pen, and drew a beautiful girl according to what he said.

As soon as the girl under the brush took shape, Di Yan recognized the person he met in the back garden.

Looking at the people in the painting, Xiao Lu had a new understanding of Di Yan's painting skills, and said, "It really is true to life, Adu."

The person in the painting has bright eyes and good looks, and the dance clothes and ribbons on his body are flying in the wind. His jade feet are slender and his waist is full, as if he is about to fly out of this world at any time under the moonlight.

Di Yan put down the pen, feeling a little complicated in her heart, never thought that the person the lord wanted to draw would be her.

Xiao Lv ordered people to copy more than a dozen of the portraits painted by Di Yan. After entering the fiefdom of King Li, the soldiers entered the city and took the portraits to find people.

It's just that all the way was in vain until they came to the last city - Yuncheng.

If Xiao Lu still couldn't find her, Xiao Lu narrowed his eyes, which meant that she was lying and deliberately misleading himself.

He raised his right hand, made a gesture, and said, "Go into the city."

Three thousand troops entered the city neatly, and the rest of the army camped outside the city. Xiao Lu personally watched the soldiers under his command knock on the door of a big family with a portrait.

The owner of this family came out to greet him with a smile all over his face. Seeing the handsome man headed by him, he was as strange as the rumors said, with double pupils and the appearance of an emperor, so he guessed that this was King Shun himself.

However, before he could speak in the future, a portrait was pushed in front of him, and the soldier in front of him said, "Answer a question first, do you know the person in the painting?"

portrait?

The host quickly said: "Let the villain take a look."

As he spoke, he stepped back a little, and saw the young girl in the portrait clearly. With such a face, although the youngest daughter of the Hua family was raised in a deep boudoir and suffered from illness, who else would it be if it wasn't her?

Xiao Lv looked at him, and saw this man nodded with a smile all over his face, "Report to General, I recognize, I recognize."

The soldier asked so many people, and it was the first time he heard someone say he recognized the person in the painting, so he turned to look at the lord on the horse.

Di Yan looked at the person behind the mask, and heard the host ask: "Who is the person painted on it?"

Hearing King Shun ask himself directly, the man showed a look of sincerity and fear on his face, he cupped his hands and said, "His Royal Highness Hui Shun, if you read correctly, this painting is Huaxiu's little daughter."

Huaxiu is a famous person in Yuncheng, Xiao Lu knew about these famous people from the Yuncheng family before attacking King Li, he raised his eyebrows while holding the reins, never expecting to get such an answer here.

The man heard King Shun ask, "What's her name?"

A girl's voice sounded in Di Yan's heart, overlapping with the fearful voice of this man: "Hua Xiao."

A deep smile appeared on Xiao Lu's face, he was so handsome that it took one's breath away, and he said, "Very good."

Washington study.

Sitting behind the desk, Huaxiu covered his lips with his sleeve, saw his wife holding his son's face, looked him over from beginning to end, and then took him into her arms, and said: "Heng'er! Mother just now I'm still wondering why you haven't come back, it's been a year, and you and Xiao'er have no news at all, so I'm so worried about my dead mother!"

Chu Yunfei patted his mother's back reassuringly, and said, "I said it will last for one year, and it's only one year. I'm not coming back."

Mrs. Hua hugged her son for a while, seeing that he seemed to have grown up a lot when he wasn't by her side, she said, "It's good to be back."

Only then did Huaxiu feel his mouth regain consciousness, and just as he put down his sleeves to ask his son how he got in, he heard him ask, "Where's my sister? Has she come back yet?"

Mrs. Hua said confusedly: "No."

Shouldn't the two of them, brother and sister, come back together?

Chu Yunfei: "..."

The historic moment is about to be released, the male protagonist has already arrived in Yuncheng, why hasn't the female protagonist arrived yet?