year old changan

The crossbow struck with the momentum of a thunderbolt, and it shot in front of Shen Changsheng in the blink of an eye. The knife in Shen Changsheng's hand had just moved forward an inch, and the crossbow knocked his knife away, as if his knife was not steel but paper. A piece, □□ castrated without any reduction, slammed through him.

When An Fengyuan turned his head, he happened to see Shen Changsheng flew back three or four steps by the stamina of the crossbow, like a flying bird hit by an arrow, and fell down from mid-air.

An Fengyuan felt that time stood still, and his eyes widened instantly. This is - three bed crossbows! !There is no life or death in the shot, and it cannot be resisted by manpower!

"Protect Lord Marquis!" The armored soldiers rushed forward quickly and surrounded An Fengyuan closely. An Fengyuan got off his horse in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, another spear pierced through the armored soldiers with lightning speed.

The cavalry got on their horses, raised their whips one after another, and rushed towards the place where the crossbow was fired at a very fast speed. After a while, they turned around on their horses, and immediately hung several bloody heads. Dozens of cavalry knelt down in front of An Fengyuan: "Only these few soldiers manipulating the gun."

"Go back to the camp! Call the doctor!" An Fengyuan had no time to catch up with the others, so he ordered anxiously.

Shen Changsheng, who lost consciousness, was taken back to the barracks, and the doctor hurried over: "The situation is dangerous, Lord Marquis, please be prepared."

The three-bed crossbow, also known as the eight-ox crossbow, needs the strength of eight cows to pull it. One can imagine the power of such a crossbow. Its range can even reach three miles, and it is a terrifying killer.Being shot by such a crossbow at close range, the person will fly ten steps away after piercing through.It was fate that Shen Changsheng didn't die on the spot.

**

The room was full of the smell of medicine, but the medicine was forcefully poured into Shen Changsheng's mouth. Shen Changsheng never opened his eyes since he was shot by the crossbow.

An Fengyuan sat in front of the bed, and buried his face in his palms. He hadn't cried for many years, and he didn't know what it was like to be sad, but what happened now made him have to relive that feeling.Facing Shen Changsheng whose life and death were unknown, a sense of powerlessness swept over him in an instant.

No matter how much he has, no matter how many victories he wins, he is still as helpless as anyone else when it comes to life and death.God is almost cruel in this regard, and will always treat everyone equally.

Shen Changsheng was brought up by him alone. He took the boy back to the barracks, recognized him as his adopted son, and promised him rich clothes, fine food and food, and honor for the rest of his life.He also really struggled, fought desperately, fought with the enemy, and fought for every inch of the country for him.But now, at the last step, the last step is coming soon, how can he die?He has not enjoyed a day of peace, has not accepted his title, and he still wants him to be a hereditary prince, so that his descendants will be under his shadow forever.No one dared to bully him anymore, he made him only under one person and above ten thousand people.

He didn't dare to hug his son, he could only look at his pale and sickly face, and whispered: "You wake up, you haven't seen your father enthroned yet."

The future founding emperor stared at the person who was lying on the sickbed, not knowing whether he was alive or dead, and begged in a low voice: "You can't die, I won't allow you to die!"

He knew that his order was extremely ridiculous, so he stretched out his hand and gently stroked the boy's eyebrows, like stroking a piece of fragile glazed porcelain, and his hand was as light as a feather.The young man's eyebrows are black, because his face is bloodless, the cinnabar at the end of his eyebrows is so red that his eyes are burning.An Fengyuan looked at the young man silently, and the despair in his heart leaked out little by little.

"Get up!" An Fengyuan begged, "You have the heart to leave dad alone?"

He finally understood why the emperor claimed to be a loner.

The people who accompanied him died one by one, and the friends who had given him warmth and joy died in battle one by one, accomplishing his unparalleled achievements.In the end, he climbed to a high place and enjoyed the splendid country and ultimate power in the world, but no one could talk to him or know the feelings in his heart.

He didn't want Shen Changsheng to die too.

If he had a choice, he didn't want to be born in a troubled world, going through battles, and he didn't want his relatives and friends to die one by one.He would rather be a young master in a peaceful and prosperous world, able to ride horses and flowers, and chat and laugh with friends.Even if the price is losing the power that people in the world desire most.

"Cough... where's your beauty from the Si family?" A voice sounded out of breath, and Shen Changsheng slowly opened his eyes.

An Fengyuan opened his eyes wide and looked at him for a moment, afraid that he was in a dream.Before he had time to say a word to Shen Changsheng, he stepped outside the tent, opened the curtain and shouted, "Call the doctor!"

It took a while for the doctor to rush over, but An Fengyuan stared at him, so happy that he couldn't speak, remembering that he punished him because of a male favorite, guilt welled up in his heart, and quickly explained: "That's not right, father is wrong. No You should be punished, I'm an asshole." After saying that, he hit himself hard a few times, his peach blossom eyes shone, and he looked at him with a smile.

Shen Changsheng noticed stubble growing on his chin, and his expression was haggard. Subconsciously, he reached out his hand to touch his adoptive father's chin as before.

An Fengyuan didn't dare to move him, but that hand stretched out to touch his face, he couldn't help but grabbed his hand and held it in his own, full of gratitude: "It's great that you can wake up, where are you Uncomfortable? Tell Dad quickly."

The warmth wrapped around his hands reminded Shen Changsheng, and the boy asked hesitantly, "Is this a dream?"

"It's true! You survived! You woke up!" An Fengyuan, who was always at ease, said ecstatically, no longer calmly.

Shen Changsheng was stunned, this is real, not his dream, then he can't do whatever he wants.He stared longingly at An Fengyuan's face, and used his eyes instead of his hands to touch him inch by inch. The boy's eyes suddenly curved up, and he smiled.

Under the light of the lamp, the spot of cinnabar was captivating. Shen Changsheng stared at the person in front of him, almost wanting to peel him off and swallow him.

There was even a smile in his tone: "Didn't you... still blame me for killing a male pet?"

"Father is wrong, you shouldn't be punished for outsiders." He revealed his thoughts to Shen Changsheng, "He once served me, and I liked him very much at that time, but how can he compare with you?"

"Oh? Why can't you compare with me?" Shen Changsheng asked him back.

"You are my sword, my brother, my dearest relative, he..." An Fengyuan didn't want to lie to Shen Changsheng, and decided to tell him the truth, "I am sex and desire to him, it is a man's natural desire. When you have someone you like in the future, you will know this feeling."

Shen Changsheng lay down for a while, the doctor came to look at his wound, Shen Changsheng suddenly asked: "In time, we have succeeded, how will you treat the Si people?"

An Fengyuan was not a violent person. When he attacked the city and seized the territory, Qiu did not commit any crimes, and the military discipline was extremely strict.He pondered for a moment: "The Si people are pitiful and innocent. If one day I really succeed, I will order them to restore their status as civilians and prohibit prostitution and slavery."

That's enough, he didn't follow the wrong person.Shen Changsheng was lying on the bed, staring at the top of the military tent, he was so tired, so tired, he couldn't count how many battles he fought, even if one day An Fengyuan ascended the throne of God and An Fengyuan's conquest came to an end, but His conquest was far from over.

The doctor checked the wound: "The general is out of danger." The doctor opened the medicine box, "There are still some medicines that need to be applied to the wound."

The spot ran through his chest. After painting the front side, the doctor was about to paint the backside. Shen Changsheng stopped his movement and looked at An Fengyuan: "I'm tired, I'll take the medicine tomorrow."

"How can the medicine be taken tomorrow?" An Fengyuan objected.

Shen Changsheng covered his chest with the quilt: "I'm going to sleep, I'll put it on tomorrow."

The biggest patient in the world is just a good patient, An Fengyuan could only listen to him and leave obediently.Shen Changsheng grabbed his back with his backhand. There was a long knife mark on his back from his shoulder to his waist. This knife mark must not be discovered by An Fengyuan.

He was willing to die for An Fengyuan, he wished he could die for him, so that he would always remember himself, the proud young general.Even if he died, An Fengyuan would not be able to find out that he was from the Si clan. When he thought of the exposed scene, it was far more terrifying than a salvo of ten crossbows.

**

The broken world finally ushered in unification, and Wei replaced Dayan and became the sole ruler of the world.Since then, a powerful and prosperous country has risen. At that time, no one knew that this country would expand its territory and become the most powerful dynasty in history.

An Fengyuan, the founding emperor of the Great Wei Dynasty, named the reign title Taiping. In the first year of Taiping, he ascended the throne in Chang'an, conferred the titles of princes and marquises to the twelve generals under his command who fought in the world, and hung their portraits in Lingyan Pavilion.

The first in line was Shen Changsheng, General Protector of the Nation. When his portrait was hung in Lingyan Pavilion, he was only 22 years old, very young, but no one objected.

Shen Changsheng knelt down in the main hall to receive the award. The young emperor personally handed the iron coupon of the alchemy book to the general. He said with a smile: "The general is young, when he is full of vigor."

The emperor whispered in his ear: "I still remember Aiqing who captured Zhiye that year, even younger!"

Shen Changsheng raised his head, his eyes looked deeply at An Fengyuan, and the corners of his lips slightly raised, "Then does your majesty like the humble minister back then, or the humble minister now?"

The emperor thought about it seriously: "The former Aiqing was more fun."

The 15-year-old Shen Changsheng would be shy and embarrassed. Now Shen Changsheng is calm and steady, and nothing can make him have mood swings. It's good, but it's not fun.

Shen Changsheng frowned, and smiled innocently and innocently: "Whenever is Your Majesty, I like it."

The monarchs and ministers whispered when awarding the iron certificate of Dan Shu, and the ministers were not only not surprised, but accustomed to it.Most of His Majesty's companions who fought with him died, only Shen Changsheng followed him from the beginning to the end.Moreover, Shen Changsheng's biological father had great kindness to the emperor. He single-handedly promoted the young emperor to become the Twelve Kingdom Pillars, but died for the emperor.