White Feather Huaisha

The white clothes in the middle of the court whispered to each other and exchanged glances.Li Jungui saw everything in his eyes, and at the end, he turned into a sneer without looking sideways.

The families of Jinling's nobles are all here, and none of them dare to follow Xie Huai to death.

The world is cowardly seeking common ground. Since there is no hero, there can only be a traitor.

Li Jungui finally lowered his voice, "Your Highness, don't think that this is the Jinling of the previous dynasty, let alone that you can cover the sky with one hand."

The deviant traitor did not speak for a long time, staring at the long palace road outside the hall, seemingly bored, suddenly raised a hand with exceptionally straight muscles and bones, palm facing up, and placed it on top of his head.

He squinted his eyes for a while, and said slowly: "The head of the country, Zhu Qing, are all smart people. Look, what is the difference between my hands and the hands of the head of the country, and how are they different from other people's hands?"

King Huai, who has always been disrespectful of gods, Buddhas, poetry, books and etiquette, seemed to have taken the wrong medicine, and suddenly talked about Xuan when he was fighting for power.

Except for Xie Luan and Li Jungui, all the people in the hall were too arrogant to speak out.

After a moment of silence in the court, the noise outside the hall gradually approached, making it particularly ear-piercing.

Someone yelled: "Guo Zhang,...someone is really here!"

Xie Luan clenched his palms tightly, and the boy's Adam's apple moved slightly.

Li Jungui suddenly let go of the hand holding Yuxi's tassel, and rushed out, but Yan Yufei blocked the door with a horizontal knife handle.He didn't have time to pursue it, so he asked loudly, "Who?"

As if responding to his question, a black-maned horse galloped from outside the gate of the palace.

It was almost dusk, half a day of crimson sunset glow, the red clothes on the horse were shining with the wind and snow, and the path was blocked by the cold iron edge of the full moon scimitar.The dresser was far less elegant and poetic. The girl loosened her slender fingers and threw something into the hall.

The thing rolled around several times, Yanyan finally turned her head coldly, and motioned him to look, the person who came was far behind.

The saber will be thrown out, draw a bright silver moon arc, and draw towards the flagpole of Beiji Banner.A red-tasseled spear flew in the air, precisely brushed the gap in the air, and swung the saber aside.

Su Yu suddenly leaned back, narrowly avoiding the whirling blade with his chest. Knowing that he was wrong, he held the flagpole and swung it backwards, and the red-tasseled spear "jingle" hit the stone.

At the same time, he was slammed off the horse, and he was kicked heavily in the lower abdomen. He felt that the five internal organs were almost dislocated in an instant, and there was a sweet taste in his throat, and the taste of rust gushed out.

As soon as he raised his hand, before he clenched it into a fist, he felt that the flagpole with thick wrists was snatched away, and the broken bamboo pole swooped down towards his chest.

Su Yu used all his strength to lift his foot and kicked, and at the same time quickly rolled on the spot. The sharp bamboo pole was deflected, and it only slid past his waist, causing a burst of heat.Without delay, he turned over and stood up, stepped out of the trench with difficulty, and walked towards the Beiji banner.

Unsurprisingly, his neck tightened again, and he was strangled back again.

Consciousness gradually blurred, but Su Yu's heart was actually very calm. The young man dripping with sweat had red eyes, but his wrists were trembling uncontrollably. He was obviously good at killing, but he was not happy about it.

The figure in the blur is like a mirror, and the self three years ago is reflected in it, with a bright face, when the spring is still there and the dawn is still faint.

After one glance, Su Yu felt a contempt in his heart, and looked away.

This Beiji chief general was younger than He Geng, and also more vicious than He Geng.Talented people from Beiji come forth in large numbers, and they can be twisted together, but the Great Zhou—let alone the Great Zhou, just a small Jinling, is still a mess.

The country is weak and the army is exhausted. He clamored in the Longzhou dungeon for his superior nature to be reserved, but he has seen too much blood of his nature, and he is no longer qualified to retain any more part of his "self".

The young man from Beiji only used all his strength to stop Su Yu's dying convulsions. Su Yu suddenly pulled out his arm without paying attention to the moment in front of him. He had planned it beforehand!

The movement of the person under him was faster than the wolf's kiss, and blue smoke hit his face.

The hall was covered with intricately patterned carpets, and the thing was stained with black hair and blood, and it rolled silently for three or four times before stopping.

Someone recognized it, "General Yang who guards the king's city!"

Yanyan raised her chin proudly, clapped her hands lightly, and corrected her in a low voice: "It's General Yang who put down the 'civil chaos'."

The girl's voice has long since lost any northern accent, but it has a kind of unconventional coldness and hardness, so it shows a kind of fresh ferocity.

There was a sudden panic in the hall, Xie Luan turned a deaf ear to it, passed through the crowd, stepped out of the threshold, walked outside the hall, and stretched out a hand.Yanyan supported his hand to get off the horse, and then unexpectedly, she didn't stand in front of him, but stood behind him.

Yang Ke glanced at it in surprise, not knowing why the little princess was a little abnormal.

Xie Luan took out a handkerchief from her pocket and handed it to her, Yanyan took it, frowned slightly, and covered her mouth and nose.

Yanyan completely gave up her efforts to "be like other girls". Not only did she carry her head all the way into the palace, but she also blocked the important officials in the court with one sentence - but unfortunately she was too inexperienced, and she still wanted to vomit when she killed someone for the first time.

The gate of the king's city was opened, and the underprivileged scholars, porters, scholars, fishermen, and wine girls who had been angry for fifteen days gathered in a broad crowd and slowly rushed in.

They tried to go out of the city to help the Second Longqing Army in the bloody battle, but their children and grandchildren blocked the door through gritted teeth.He also tried to write a petition, asking the Huben army to go out of the city to fight, and was denounced as a rice mouse by the high-ranking people in the temple.

...It seems that some people are born noble enough to have the right to criticize and humiliate the inferior.It also seems that some people are born humble, and they are referred to as rats and rice worms. Even if they wake up to injustice, they have nowhere to call.

Xie Huai began to study his hand again.The dim moonlight leaked from between the fingers, faintly connecting into spots of light, "One leaf obstructs your eyes, it's because your eyes are willing to be obstructed, not his intention to cover them. A leaf and a palm are nothing but the world's mortals. It's that big."

"But the sky is there... Father-in-law, no matter what kind of hand you have, it can't cover the sky."

Li Jungui's retainer took a step back in panic, stepped on Li Jungui's feet, and quickly lowered his head to avoid Li Jungui's glaring gaze.

Seeing the emotion on the face of the head of the state, the group of white-clothed ministers suddenly became chaotic, quarreling and quarreling, fleeing, and some boldly walked outside the palace, and some people shouted: "My Li family is an important minister in the court. The important weapon of the country, how dare you trample on the land of the royal city?"

This time, Xie Huai didn't care about the old Li's family treating Wangcheng as their own. He stood up from the dragon chair and said "it's finally over".

Tens of thousands of people in the world have exhausted their efforts to wear the image of the emperor, but it can't compare with his natural demeanor.Eyes lowered and eyebrows drawn down, like a god standing solemnly in the palace under the moon.

He pulled out the long sword with his backhand, untied the green and black jade seal from the sword, pinched the ice-cold seal on his fingertips, opened his eyes and looked at it blindly, and said: "The hands of the common people, even ants, can Gathering into the sea... unfortunately, the sky is the sky."

The sound of the whole piece of iron being unsheathed solemnly cut through the first piece of silence spread by the night.Yan Yufei's voice still had a little local accent, calm as cold iron, without the slightest emotion, "Who dares to move."

There was no one to light the lamps in the hall, only the dim moonlight fell on the ground.

After a while, an old man knelt down in tears, "Master, that's Jinling, the whole Jinling is here..."

As the night unfolded, a big hand covered Su Yu's mouth and nose tightly.A wet towel was wrapped around Li Tan's face, and he slapped him hard.

Su Yu didn't move for a long time. After Li Tan finished his anger, he bent down and dragged Su Yu dozens of steps away, and then patted his face. Then Su Yu opened his eyes blankly, bowed down and coughed fiercely. At the same time, he nodded. He touched Li Tan's knee, and hissed, "Follow me a foot away, and watch my semaphore."

Li Tan nodded with red eyes.

Su Yu pressed the side of his feverish pain, and felt a little like Xie Huai's self-satisfaction of "I am in pain, so I live more comfortably than a dead person", and then came out a little "I think the same as Xie Huai" We are really a pair of big-tailed wolves, a dream under the moon.

He was running so fast, he couldn't help grinning, screaming pain in his heart, bent down and picked up the blood-stained silver and black flag on the bamboo pole at the end, and galloped back to Beiji Camp.

The main general was killed, and there were no lights on the pitch-black field, and the snow and hail had dispersed at some point, leaving only a crescent moon bow hanging in the sky, and the golden and silver Beiji banner was particularly dazzling with the faint light.

With the sound of horseshoes approaching, the Beiji soldiers who stayed behind came out of the camp. When they saw the black hole in the national flag, they raised their swords while laughing and mounted their horses. A middle-aged man tapped Su Yu with a long sword, "Crazy!" , to betray the country or to die?"

Su Yu passed through the camp in no hurry, and made a big circle. Most of the camp people followed behind him like headless chickens. He sprinted back south and waved his flag to catch the wind.

Hundreds of soldiers rushed over like a wind, and at the same time, a sheet of sparks densely accompanied by fine snow fell, and the blue smoke suddenly rose like a will-o'-the-wisp.

Only then did the Beiji soldiers realize that there was an ambush behind them, and the ground was covered with poisonous water, but they couldn't retreat in time, and many people fell down screaming at their throats.

Su Yu turned his head and glanced at Li Tan on the top of the tent.

Mr. Li was originally a general, but he didn't have a life, so he could only follow in his footsteps and act like a little guy who wiped the floor for others.

In troubled times and moral decline, people bear the burden of remnants, and ambitions are like flying feathers.Fortunately, there is Xie Huai, he said "I will definitely give it to you".

It's not easy to hold out a new sky, but there is a shadow behind it, and it seems that it can become a thousand troops against the shadow.

This glance was deep and tender, but Bawanghua was probably not used to being tendered by Xiao Su, not only did he not have sperm on his head, but he was actually reliable, holding his cough and waving his hands, signaling him to work quickly and not wait to die.

Su Yu lowered his jaw a little imperceptibly, and then he galloped forward and drew out the golden knife with his backhand.

With a sound of "click", the gold and silver banner broke and fell in the wind.The horse's hooves circled around, and another air-leaking flag turned a full circle in the night wind. Su Yu rode on the horseback, raised his arms fiercely, and the pointed end of the bamboo pole sank into the ground in a flash. The national flag of the Great Zhou at the entrance suddenly swung away.

At the same time, hundreds of flames lit up on the city wall several miles away, and the entire bloody battlefield was almost as bright as day.

The lights moved in an orderly manner and climbed up the city wall gradually.A corner of the city wall was missing, but the lights were not in the slightest eccentricity. The soldiers who were scattered and fighting on the ground for several miles stopped at the same time, and a piece of light unexpectedly diffused a silence for several miles.

People in the city may be talking, but it's too far away to hear anything.Su Yu jumped off the horse, tied the big banner that was flying and fluttering, held the bamboo pole, sniffled his nose from the cold, and said very softly: "I know."

"I won too."

The waist, throat, forehead, back, knees... Countless old injuries and new injuries finally began to clamor and boil.He was shaken out of thin air by the night wind, and curled up holding the flagpole.

Li Tanfei jumped out of the big tent, stepped forward, squeezed the cold wrist, and shouted sharply: "Don't sleep! Su Yu!"

Winter is already deep, so deep that spring is about to enter.

The Beiji army continued to go south, Guo Danpi galloped starry night, and finally arrived outside the city with Yuan Jingzhi and Gao Tang army, and merged with the Huben army into a cold current that blocked the frost and snow in late winter.

Stacks of dry food were transported out of the city by carts, and the people of Jinling blocked the gate of the city with their sleeves covered. They caught the soldiers who delivered the food and asked, "How many miles more land was delivered this time?"

The food was sent farther and farther, indicating that the war went smoothly.

The new emperor has a tough wrist, and has spent most of his life in the Huben Army, and all his scars have come in handy. In addition to being an exhaustive military adviser, he also has countless arms that can be safely handed over to his back.

As for excluding dissidents—compared to the previous emperors, he can even be regarded as a fault.

The patrol battalion continued day and night, patrolling all over the city, rooting out rebellious party members, just like ghosts before dawn.

The biographies and history books of the first emperor did not have time to be revised. The century of the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty ushered in the era of a new rule for the first time in the chaos of wars that came to the king's city.

And this city was unaware of the Fourth Army Rebellion, it just seemed to be saying goodbye to this long winter, with heavy snowfalls one after another.When the snow is over, it's time for the plum blossoms to fall again.

On the day of the old emperor's funeral, white plum petals floated all over Jinling, making the mountain white and empty.

The dragon chair in Weiyang Hall was about to be replaced with a new one, and craftsmen and eunuchs were busy in the hall.Everyone speaks under their breath, but being careful is more annoying than shouting.

The new emperor himself carried a mahogany chair under the porch of Weiyang Hall, sat upside down, lifted the green and gold wolf hair dipped in cinnabar, and approved a sharp and exposed "Zhun" on the memorial.

Xie Jiang had just sealed Prince Heng, and was taken away from the household department to Zhongshu.There was no newcomer in the household department, so Lin Zhuluo had no choice but to fill in the vacancy of his household department, and Fu Wei from the Ministry of Rituals complained about the lawsuit. At this time, he could only walk up the white jade steps with his robe in hand, kneel down on the ground, and send the The rules of the late emperor's burial ranged from the heavenly stems and the earthly branches to the relationship between father and son.

His mouth was dry, and he couldn't help coughing dryly. Xie Jiang passed by and handed him a cup of tea with his eyes lowered.

After the emperor finished approving a stack of memorials, Lin Zhuluo also finished his tea. After being inhaled by the scent of medicine on the emperor's body, he remembered Ying Yangwei, who was rumored to be guarding Jinling from serious injuries, and seemed to be carried into the palace.

That Ying Yangwei should be called Su Yu.Lin Chuanluo still remembers Wumadu in a certain year, when the spring was half full and the drizzle was dim, a man touched his stubble-covered chin for a long time, and finally asked Lin Xuanluo to send him across the river, using the word "special love to cause trouble".

About the length and impermanence of life, Xie Huai probably didn't think clearly about it at that time, so he was full of courage, he would cut his sword when he was unhappy, and turn his eyes when he was offended.

But every step you take actually means something, and there is no turning back.

Fu Wei said that a person in a high position will definitely change under pressure.Mr. Lin didn't take it seriously - no matter how high the seat was, wouldn't he just be a mortal body with a limp body after death?

Whether it's Xie Huai or Su Yu, even if you add a whitewashed Xie Jiang, they are actually the same as him - that is, young people of similar age, dissatisfied and full of enthusiasm, will shrink back and hesitate.

Just like Xie Huai, who became frivolous and elegant when he was young, but now he is an emperor above the scriptures, he can still despise the righteousness of the scriptures.

Lin Zhuluo was used to talking nonsense in front of Xie Jiang, so he didn't regard himself as a slave for a while, and asked again: "I have the courage to ask, why didn't your majesty go? Otherwise, Lord Fu would not be able to tell Wanmin to explain, and even the historian would not be able to Put pen to paper, there must be an explanation..."

The new emperor finally raised his head from the book, revealing an overly handsome face—long brows with straight and sharp arcs, like a dragon's spine bow on a jade seal.The eyes under the eyebrows are even more deep and clear, almost scorching, but at this moment there is no warmth.

The young emperor lowered his eyes slightly, his eyes glanced miserly across Lin Xuanluo's face.The dark pupils of the eyes were covered with shattered snow, splashed with the whirling reflection of the white plum.

After a long while, the craftsmen who replaced the throne came out in a file, and the eunuch bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, the dragon chair is ready."

The emperor handed the pen and paper to the palace man, picked up the mahogany chair and walked back to the palace.

Before leaving, the eldest son of the former emperor who was known as not being favored left him three words: "I'm afraid of the cold."

The author has something to say:

1. Sigh.

2. Thank you Unlimited Huanxi, Doyle’s cat, Sichuan dialect special teacher Lin Dazhuang, Ayou and Li? Teachers for their boom!Thank you Qu Xuan for the shouliudan!Thanks seven horn sama for the deep water torpedo (really scared me)!In short, thank you everyone for getting rich first and then getting rich. I will strive to get rich on CCTV7 as soon as possible!

3. Wait for me to go home tonight and send you small bags! (really small)

4. If there is nothing unexpected, the third volume will be released the day after tomorrow!There are only three volumes in total!

Not to mention, Xie Huai is going to sleep back in the cage, I went to warm the bed for His Majesty

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