Uncertain Chang'an

In the winter of the eighth year of Jianping, the Xiongnu invaded Jin.The Dingbei Army defeated the Xiongnu, and the major general Xiao Wuding led [-] elite troops to defeat the royal court.

In the spring of the following year, the Dingbei Army made a triumphant return. The emperor was very happy, and rewarded the three armies with rewards for meritorious deeds. Wuding was named General Zhenbei.

In the spring of the ninth year of Jianping, the most frequently talked about in Beijing recently was Xiao Wuding, the newly named general of Zhenbei.At only nineteen years old, he broke the court of the Huns, and now he has been named General Zhenbei.That's from the official position of the third rank, even ignorant women and children can see that the future of General Wuding is limitless.

On the day of the Dingbei Army's triumphant return, Xiao Wuding was wearing black armor and a beautiful black war horse under him, majestic and imposing.Even though he doesn't look as tall as the great general in everyone's mind, but his extraordinary appearance and better appearance than Pan An are enough to make countless girls in Beijing fall in love.

Spring is just right, and it is a good time to enjoy flowers.After dinner, there was nothing else to do, so Zhou Jinhe took his maid to the Imperial Garden. The weather was fine, and he could still look at the flowers for a while.

It never occurred to me that there are still a few concubines in the imperial garden, but they are not high-ranking. Seeing her, the concubines hurriedly stopped the previous topic, got up and gave her a little blessing, and said in unison: "Princess Yongning. "

With a gentle smile on Zhou Jinhe's face, he saluted slightly: "You ladies are very interested." When she heard their topic, it was Xiao Wuding again.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, Zhou Jinhe left with the maid on the pretext that he wanted to digest his food.Several concubines watched her leave, and after a while, someone sighed: "Hey, for a unparalleled person like Princess Yongning, looking at the capital, I am afraid that only General Zhenbei is worthy of her."

"It's true, Your Majesty loves the princess very much and wants to keep her for a few more years. But seeing that the princess is seventeen now, it's time to discuss marriage. I don't know which son is lucky enough to be worthy of this beautiful and talented Princess Yongning ..."

"Mo'er, how good is Xiao Wuding? How come you can hear people talking about him everywhere?" Zhou Jinhe sat on the swing in the imperial garden, with the maid Mo'er gently pushing behind her, she reached out to catch the wind. The blown petals asked.

"Although Mo'er has never met any Zhenbei generals, I think there is no man in this world who is worthy of our princess." Mo'er snickered behind her, her tone was rather proud.

Hearing this, Zhou Jinhe turned his head and rolled his eyes at her, even so, she was still beautiful.

Mo'er didn't care, smiled, and said: "But what they said is so mysterious, Mo'er really wants to meet. It's a pity that the princess didn't go that night..."

Zhou Jinhe smiled slightly, noncommittal.

She met Xiao Wuding, on the night when Emperor Taiping washed away the victorious soldiers.

Since the former dynasty, the folk customs have been open, and there is no saying that men and women are not allowed to sit at the same table.That day, Emperor Taiping naturally sent someone to invite the princess to the banquet.Normally, Zhou Jinhe would not miss such a good opportunity to make friends with talents, but that night was different.Every year at this time, Zhou Jinhe would always go to the magnolia forest in the palace alone and stay there for several hours.

She turned away all the maids, and even Mo'er didn't let Mo'er follow, and carried the food box into the Magnolia Forest by herself.

Zhou Jinhe still remembers asking that person when he was young: "Chang'an, do you like Magnolia?"

The man reached out to caress the rough and cracked bark, turned his head and shifted his eyes from the pure white flowers on her body, his eyebrows and eyes curved: "Yes, the concubine said that Magnolia is also called Mulan, and I will be like that Mulan in the future." If you join the army, your father will no longer have to work so hard."

If she is still there, she must be a majestic female general now.The corners of Zhou Jinhe's mouth raised slightly, her Chang'an never lost to any man.

Can......

Zhou Jinhe raised his palace skirt, squatted down and opened the food box, took out the snacks one by one, and placed them on top of the falling flowers.

She still remembered what she said to that man at that time: "Chang'an, when I grow up, I will definitely take over this piece of the world and protect you Chang'an forever!"

Unfortunately, she couldn't wait after all.Zhou Jinhe's eyes darkened, and he murmured: "Chang'an..."

She hasn't got this world yet, but she is long gone.

Zhou Jinhe lowered his eyes, stood up, took off the flute he was carrying with him from his waist, and caressed the two words engraved on the body of the flute with his smooth and jade-like fingers, which could still be vaguely seen as "Jin'an".

This pipe flute, she almost never leaves her body.

There was a lot of noise at the banquet, Xiao Wuding drank too much wine, Emperor Taiping told everyone not to be restrained by etiquette, this group of elders who are used to indulgence in the army really opened their mouths to drink, regardless of etiquette.Xiao Wuding really didn't like such an occasion, so he stood up and bowed in front of Emperor Taiping: "Your Majesty, the general drank too much and wants to go out to sober up."

Emperor Taiping was also the one who personally led the army to conquer the world, and the atmosphere tonight also aroused the pride in his heart.What's more, Wuding was the great hero who broke the court of the Huns for him, so naturally he would not refuse this small request.

Emperor Taiping laughed, waved his big hand and said, "Go, let someone lead you, and drink with me when you come back!"

After leaving the hall, Xiao Wuding finally breathed a sigh of relief.In those five years, during the "ordinary" life in Kunlun with his master and senior sisters, and the three years of hard life in the army, Xiao Wuding had long forgotten the feeling of peace and prosperity.What's more, it was still facing Emperor Taiping.

Returning to the human world again, it seems like a lifetime away.

Xiao Wuding was not far away from the main hall, so he dismissed the following eunuchs and wandered around by himself.

He seemed to hear the familiar sound of the flute, crying and complaining, complaining and admiring.Xiao Wuding involuntarily chased Xiao Sheng away. He who killed people without batting an eyelid on the battlefield was a little nervous now.

Could it be her...

Soon, Xiao Wuding arrived at Yulan Forest.These trees are not considered strong, and they are only about six or seven years old.The moonlight is just right tonight, and the white petals reflect the bright moonlight, which has a special flavor.

He slowed down his pace, passed through a magnolia tree, and saw an open space, a woman wearing a gorgeous palace dress, holding a bamboo flute, eyes closed, engrossed.The moonlight stretched her shadow very long.

Xiao Wuding stood among the trees, staring at that person in a daze. For a moment, he thought he had returned to eight years ago.At that time, Zhou Jinhe was also like this, standing quietly in the courtyard, playing one moving tune after another.

No, it's different.

Eight years ago, she had just learned Xiao and could only play simple tunes.Now, she can control such complex and gorgeous tunes.

Eight years ago, she was still her Chang'an.

Now...Xiao Chang'an had long since died under the sword.Xiao Wuding's eyes were dark, and his thin lips were slightly pursed.

Just as he was falling into deep thought, the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.Zhou Jinhe turned his head and said coldly, "Who!"

Hmm... She doesn't seem so scary...

Xiao Wuding had no choice but to walk out from the shade of the tree, bowed to her, and said: "The last general Xiao Wuding didn't know His Highness was here, so he offended His Highness, and I hope His Highness will forgive me."

Zhou Jinhe was startled by that deep voice, she actually felt that this person was somewhat familiar.

"It turned out to be General Xiao." Zhou Jinhe quickly calmed down, with his usual gentle smile on his face, and said, "You don't need to be polite, general. Why, the celebration banquet is over?"

"Not yet, it's just that the general is overwhelmed with alcohol, so he came out to sober up, he didn't want to run into His Highness here, so the general will leave first." Saying this, Xiao Wuding saluted her again, turned and left.

Zhou Jinhe didn't say anything, let him go, raised the flute in his hand and continued the unfinished song.

Today is Chang'an's birthday.Her time is all hers.She won't forget her.

The night breeze is cool, and the flowers are falling all over the ground.Xiao Wuding strode out of the magnolia forest stepping on the petals.The melodious sound of the flute passes through the flowers and leaves, floating in the ears, telling the longing of the player.Xiao Wuding lowered his eyes and quickened his pace.

She has always kept promises, and she knows it.She still remembers that when they parted that year, she hugged her tightly and told her not to forget her.

She really did not forget her, even though the Chang'an she was talking about had been dead for almost eight years.The pipe flute was a birthday present that she begged the musical instrument master for a long time and worked for several months under the master's guidance.She still has it.

People in the world don't know that the elegant and noble Princess Yongning, whom they talk about, also has such a gentle side.

Xiao Changan has always liked Zhou Jinhe like this, and his gentleness towards her is different from anyone else.

But now, he is Xiao Wuding.If she enjoys Zhou Jinhe's tenderness again, she is afraid that she will drown in it and forget her mission.

The hatred of killing one's father is irreconcilable.Since Emperor Taiping is an accomplice, they are doomed to have no future.

When she was born, the cloud became like a tiger and there was a thunderbolt from the blue sky. An eminent monk came to her door and said that she was born handsome and talented, and she could calm the world, but she was not stable.Her father asked about the way to break it, but the eminent monk sighed and shook his head, and replied: "Amitabha, the poor monk's knowledge is still shallow, and he can't see the way to break it. The prince will raise the princess as his son, so that there will be fewer twists and turns."

So Changsha Wang Xiaocheng got his only son and named him Chang'an.

These were all told by her mother and concubine when she was older. She didn't believe in ghosts and gods, and sneered at the words of the eminent monk. She only blamed him for letting her follow her father to learn the art of war every day with swords and guns, and suffered a lot.

But who knows, that eminent monk's words became a prophecy.

When she was 10 years old, Master rescued her from the pile of dead people who were dying.From then on, she believed that her life was really unstable.

But so what?She is never afraid.Xiao is indeterminate, not stable, and omnipotent.

She must make those people pay the price!

Zhou Jinhe returned to his bedroom when it was nearing the hour.Mo'er hurried up to meet her, took the food box in her hand, and said worriedly: "Princess, can we come back earlier next time? Why don't you let me follow, I promise to be obedient and silent... ..”

Zhou Jinhe smiled slightly: "It's been so many years, why are you still like this? What can happen to me in the palace?"

"You said it lightly," Mo'er was full of grievances. Her princess is good everywhere, but there are a few days every year that make people worry...

"I've asked them to prepare hot water, so go take a bath quickly, don't catch a cold."

It was still very cold in the spring evening, even if Zhou Jinhe had brought a cloak, it was unavoidable that he would feel cold at the moment.Mo'er took off the flute hanging around her waist for her, and carefully put it back into the box.

Zhou Jinhe soaked in the bathtub, closing his eyes.She has a lot of things to do every day. It took a lot of time to go to the Imperial College today to discuss with a group of students. At this time, she feels uncomfortable and very tired.

But for some reason, the scene of Xiao Wuding walking out from under the tree came to mind over and over again.If Chang'an is still there...it must be such an extraordinary appearance.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jinhe slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and his facial expression became softer.Her Chang'an has been imposing since she was a child. If it wasn't for that accident, she would really have thought that King Changsha really had a son.

Even if she is a woman, Chang An's appearance in armor when she was young is better than any man she has seen.

Except...Xiao Wuding.

Zhou Jinhe recalled the scene when he first met Xiao Wuding that night.I can't remember his appearance clearly, but even so, Zhou Jinhe thinks that Chang An will probably look like this when he grows up......

She's really, a little bit obsessed.

Zhou Jinhe shook his head slightly, shaking this ridiculous idea out of his mind.

"Princess, when can we move to the princess mansion? It's too boring to stay in the palace all the time..." Mo'er complained while pushing the swing.

Hearing this, Zhou Jinhe smiled slightly, turned around and tapped Mo'er's forehead, and said, "You, do you miss Fei'er?" Her two personal maids, one is steady and sophisticated, the other is innocent and lively. The relationship is as good as that of sisters.

Mo'er stuck out her tongue at her master, made a grimace, and said arrogantly: "It's not that she always tempts me with things outside the palace, hmph, I don't want that boring gourd!"

According to the practice of the previous dynasty, Princess Sixteen was supposed to leave the palace to build a mansion. Emperor Taiping was reluctant to part with his daughter, so he insisted on staying for an extra year. He only gave her the mansion at the end of last year, and it is still being remodeled at the moment.Zhou Jinhe sent Fei'er to the house to watch on the pretext that he was busy with business, but in fact it was to communicate with the outside world.

"In another month, it's almost time for the spring hunting to come back." Zhou Jinhe looked up at the petals blown by the wind, and seemed to be looking at the sky, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised. "Soon, it's time."

Zhou Jinhe's expression of being sure to win made her a little confused, and Mo'er tilted her head to follow where she was looking, feeling that there was nothing to look at.

The master and servant returned to the palace after a while. The palace man at the gate saw Zhou Jinhe and hurriedly saluted: "Your Highness, Your Majesty has been here for a while, and is in the study."

"Understood." Zhou Jinhe waved his hand to signal him to excuse himself, and quickened his pace a little.

When I arrived at the study, I saw Emperor Taiping sitting at the table, looking at the newly practiced characters on the table, Zhou Jinhe smiled and said, "Father, are you done with your work?"

Seeing his daughter, Emperor Taiping, who was not angry and pretentious in front of everyone, also showed a smile, waved at her, and said: "I haven't seen you for a few days, the word Jin'er is different, and I have become more diligent."

Zhou Jinhe smiled softly, went behind him to help him press his shoulders, and said with a smile: "How can there be any progress in such a short period of time? Father, please make your daughter happy. The state affairs are not busy recently, right? Don't be too tired. Some time ago, the wind and cold hadn't healed yet, but the imperial doctor told Erchen that you don't want to take medicine anymore."

Emperor Taiping shook his head with a smile. His daughter could not be found in the whole world.He is just such a child. He has been holding it in his hands for fear of falling, and holding it in his mouth for fear of melting. What a pity, he is a daughter.Otherwise, the world is all hers, so it's still useful to adopt a son from the clan...

He patted Zhou Jinhe's hand, and said with a smile: "They are too courageous, dare to tell me about it? I am in good health, don't listen to their alarmist words. Yumayuan has newly acquired a few good horses, I ordered After that, you go pick it first, Spring Hunting will come in handy in a few days."

"Thank you, father." Zhou Jinhe smiled softly, generously and decently.

"Jin'er, Chun Lie asked the ministers to bring all the young men of the right age, you have to take a serious look, don't be perfunctory to the emperor anymore, your mother also said that you have been avoiding her all this time. "Emperor Taiping changed the subject and put on a serious look.

......here we go again.

"My daughter has been a little busy recently. She spends less time with her mother. My daughter will go to her mother tomorrow." Zhou Jinhe explained with an innocent look, as if she didn't hide from her mother on purpose.

Seeing her like this, Emperor Taiping probably would have nowhere to go in the end.His daughter has a very high vision, and she is used to coaxing him.Naturally, he also felt that no one was worthy of his daughter, but if she couldn't stay, she had to be married off.Taiping Emperor looked at his daughter's delicate face and sighed.

The queen's surname is Yan, and after entering the central palace, she managed the harem in an orderly manner, but she was kind-hearted, thinking that Emperor Taiping proclaimed himself emperor and caused a lot of killings.Zhou Jinhe inherited the beauty of Empress Yan, but his temper was that of Emperor Taiping.

After the father and daughter chatted for a while, Emperor Taiping returned to Xuanshi Hall.

Back in the dormitory, Zhou Jinhe suppressed his expression, not to mention whether there is a man who can catch her eyes, her husband must be her help anyway.It's a pity that even though the Jin Dynasty did not strictly control women, and the Shu Kingdom to the west had a female emperor, the world is still dominated by men after all, and it is even more difficult for her to want the throne.Even if Emperor Taiping loved her so much, he still wouldn't give her the world, otherwise, there would be no such thing as Zhou Jinqian.

"Your Highness, Fei'er has delivered a letter."

Zhou Jinhe rubbed the center of his brows, reached out to take it, opened it, and saw that there were only four words on it: "Everything is going well".

A smile finally appeared on her cold face, and she handed the letter to Mo'er, and Mo'er took the letter to the candle and burned it without asking.

The author has something to say: Aww!Everyone has been waiting for a long time!Luo Gonggong is back again!

The new drama is slow to heat up, and the little angels who don’t like it suggest collecting and fattening~ Don’t abandon me!

The author wants to write this article very seriously. Now the speed of coding is very slow. After saving the manuscript for so long, I only saved 4. Careful work orz [Writing a drama is so brain-burning ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

Regarding the question of Xiao Wuding calling him her, use him when the person on the scene does not know Wuding's identity, and use her when they know