Yonglan

In the Battle of Mangshan, Zhou lost troops and generals, Otsuka Zai Yuwenhu was defeated and returned. What is even more hateful is that the Turks watched the fire from across the bank of Youzhou.

It's shameless!

Yu Wenhu slammed the table, his dark eyes were full of anger, and the golden tiger and silver leopard immediately fell to the ground when they saw this, "My lord, please calm down."

"If you are defeated and return to the court, you will lose all your face, how can you appease your anger!"

Jin Hu raised his head, "Victory or defeat is a common matter for military strategists. The emperor didn't blame the lord, so who dares to criticize him."

Silver Leopard also echoed, "The lord is high and powerful, and everyone in the government and the public respect it. It's just a momentary mistake, and who will take it to heart."

Yu Wenhu sneered, "Oh! Blame it? Does he dare?" Thinking of the thing that was set aside by the Turks, his eyes gradually darkened, "How dare the Turks turn their backs and break their trust with the widow, the widow has written down this account! "

When he regains the Zhou regime, sooner or later the Turks will be destroyed.

In the palace, Yu Wenyu and Yu Wenyong sat facing each other.

Yu Wenyu's face was full of worry, and he said in a low voice, "The 20 army was defeated by him."

Hearing what he said, Yu Wenyong's frowning brows relaxed, and he smiled helplessly, "Even so, Brother Huang still has to appease him."

Yu Wenyu laughed self-deprecatingly, "It's really sad to say it."

"Actually, Brother Huang doesn't have to be like this. If you think about it for the better, Yu Wenhu can be regarded as self-destructive. Now he has completely lost his prestige in the army. This opportunity is rare. Brother Huang might do something." It doesn't help, it's better to find a good opportunity from it.

"I naturally understand the meaning of the fourth brother, but it's a pity for those soldiers who died in vain." Yu Wenyu rubbed his eyebrows and sighed. When he thought of the soldiers of the Great Zhou who fought bloody battles, but died innocently because of the commander's ineffective command, he burst into tears depressed.

Yu Wenyong closed his eyes, and his voice was heavy, "There are two dilemmas in the world, how can you not pay the price for what you want."

"Fourth brother, the queen also said that, when I think about it, I'm not as bold as a woman." Speaking of Ashina, Yu Wenyu smiled unconsciously, and didn't feel that he was inferior to himself at all. Madame is disgraceful.

Yu Wenyong looked at it for a while, and found it very dazzling, so he got up and said goodbye, "Brother Emperor, I have something to do in my brother's house, so I will leave first." Just turned around, stopped and turned back, and said solemnly, "Also, Brother Huang, stop laughing like that..." Very silly.

Yu Wenyu didn't know why he was smiling so much.

Why is the fourth brother a little inexplicable today...

The moonlight was very bright that night, Gao Changgong was watering the flowers in Lianyue Xiaozhu, his eyes gradually became distant, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"If you keep watering like this, these flowers will cry."

Gao Changgong was taken aback by the sudden teasing in his ear, he came back to his senses, immediately stopped the movement of watering in his hands, looked at the flowers that seemed to have been destroyed, turned back with a smile, and said seriously, "You care so much about my flowers."

Yu Wenyong nodded, "Not bad."

After hearing this, Gao Changgong also nodded, and said calmly, "It turns out that Da Sikong is still a person who cherishes flowers."

Yu Wenyong smiled and shook his head again, "You're half right."

Gao Changgong looked at him, "What?"

Yu Wenyong suddenly moved closer, their noses touched and their breaths intertwined, "I only cherish the flowers raised by Gong Gong."

The fragrance of flowers in the courtyard was intoxicating, and his face could not be seen clearly in the dark. Gao Changgong was silent for a moment, patted Yu Wenyong's face lightly, and said in a calm voice, "The love story is good, if you are lonely, then don't hold Da Sikong for trespassing." It's about Yong Kim City."

Putting down the water ladle, Gao Changgong got up and entered the room, Yu Wenyong rubbed his chin and smiled.

Calm enough, is it really the black who is close to ink?

Picking up the water ladle in the wooden bucket, it was cold to the touch, and the remaining warmth had long since disappeared. Yu Wenyong scooped up a ladle of water and poured it on the nearby flowers, with a leisurely movement.

Suddenly, Gao Changgong leaned out, Yu Wenyong looked over, and only heard him say, "Da Sikong, I just forgot to tell you that the flowers of Lianyue Xiaozhu were transplanted by Xiao Lian's husband, not me." After a pause, he said again, "I don't think you look like someone who has watered flowers, so don't water Xiao Lian's flowers to death."

After he finished speaking, he turned and left. Yu Wenyong smiled silently, then entered the room, sat down opposite Gao Changgong, after thinking about it, he still decided to defend himself.

"Chang Gong, in fact, you don't have to worry that I will water the flowers to death. You have to know that men are often..." He moved closer, his eyes were seductive, and his tone was seductive. .”

The candle was flickering, and there was ambiguity in the air. Gao Changgong suddenly felt a little hot on his face. It was not like he had never been teased by him before, but this time he lowered his head uncomfortably.After drinking a cup of tea, he changed the subject and said, "Recently, there seems to be no movement in Tianluodi Palace."

This is what Yu Wenyong especially admired Gao Changgong. Even if his technique of changing the subject is not very good, he can speak it out very calmly without feeling embarrassed.

Of course, this is what he especially admired about himself. When Gao Changgong changed the subject in an unwise manner, he could take over the conversation very naturally and unpretentiously.

"That day's Death Sect and Soul Sect incident was a big one. I enjoyed the woman Miao Wuyin's death for a while. The strength of this couple is obvious. They are not as erratic as Tianluodi Palace. Who in the Jianghu would dare Going to grab the sword is even more impossible for the court, after all, the rivers and lakes matter."

"It makes sense." Gao Changgong nodded, "Xiao Lian and the others won't be able to find it. Even if you hand over the Soul Requiem Orb, no one will believe it."

"That's right, all those who try to open the Tianluodi Palace, I'm afraid their work will be in vain."

"you too?"

Yu Wenyong asked back, "Then do you believe the rumors?"

Whoever wins Qingluan wins the world.

Gao Changgong stared at him, and said after a while, "I only believe in my own ability."

Yu Wenyong laughed suddenly and said, "That's why you threw the Lishang Sword, a hot potato, to Wuyin Miao without hesitation."

This is just an ordinary world, not as full of inconceivables as in the scriptures. No matter how unusual the Qingluan Mirror is, it is impossible to take the world into its pocket at once. What kind of secret is so shocking that it can rule the world and submit to it.

At that time, Qin Shihuang didn't bear the humiliation first, and finally the Qing emperor consolidated the imperial power. Later, he conquered the world and became the emperor through the ages.

The first emperor never took a shortcut in his life, so how did he come to the secret of unifying the world? It's all human effort.

It's ridiculous that so many people go to great lengths for a rumor that they don't know whether it's true or not. It's really not as smart as his elder brother.

The author has something to say: I have been addicted to the Disabled Persons' Federation group at station b these days, and Yan Tai of the Disabled Persons' Federation is so cruel.