Yonglan

There is no limit to the cold palace, and the four seasons are like spring.

Although Yu Wenyong looked after Gao Changgong every day, he also kept an eye on Chen Guofaqi's recent situation, and it was exactly the same, with pigeons coming and going in and out of the cold palace every day.

Gao Changgong's life was safe, but his face was always pale and lifeless, and his body was very cold, with no temperature. Yu Wenyong took him out to bask in the sun every day.

When Duanmu Lian came to visit, he asked, "Why don't you make a wheelchair for the fourth brother?"

He just looked down at the person in his arms and smiled softly, "He doesn't need it."

Duanmu Lian saw his expression clearly, and suddenly seemed to understand something, she stopped talking, and let this man who was smiling like a spring breeze but not very happy walked around her and left.

There is an acacia garden in the Han Palace, which is full of acacia flowers, which Yu Wenyong planted by himself eight years ago. At the Guanlan meeting that day, he made a picture of a gentleman in acacia for Gao Changgong. He felt that in this world, only Acacia is the best match for his gentleman.

It is reasonable to conclude that this peaceful world has never fallen for eight years, just as he wished——

Make hair with you, and have fun with you.

The garden is full of joy and joy, but the person in his arms refuses to open his eyes to take a look. Yu Wenyong is not disappointed, now he no longer insists, but just waits piously, waiting for God to return him, even if—he doesn't believe in heaven.

The battle of Chen Guo against Qi was still inconclusive, and the news came first from the court that the emperor announced the abolition of Buddha, destroyed statues, destroyed pagodas and burned scriptures, and ordered monks and nuns in all temples to return to secular life.

Buddhism has been prevalent in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the emperor's sudden move made it difficult for the officials to accept, not to mention that the attack on Qi is imminent, so it is unwise to make such a big move, so everyone in the government and the opposition objected, but the imperial power has been stable in recent years, and everyone can't persuade them Can't be forced.

Yu Wenyong smiled, and went to the garden with Gao Changgong in his arms to enjoy the flowers.

Winter goes and spring comes again, but the cold palace has not changed much.

Yu Wenyong finally got the news that he was waiting for. Chen Guo successfully captured the Jiangbei land of Qi State, defeated the Qi army, and weakened the military strength of Qi State again. However, Lord Chen was only satisfied with recovering the Jiangbei land, knowing that he was powerless to destroy it. Losing the Qi State stopped here.

After the extermination of the Buddha, the national power of the Great Zhou was significantly improved, and the courtiers who had previously held objections were silent. Now that Chen Guo has found a way forward, Yu Wenyong quietly returned to the court.

For Da Sikong who reappeared in the court hall, everyone cast suspicious eyes, this rosy complexion did not look like someone who had been ill for several months.

Let all parties pay attention, calm down and relax.

In August, Yu Wenyong led a six-way army to invade Heyin, the territory of Qi.

The flags are facing the wind, the blood is staining the yellow sand, the war horses neigh in despair, and the sound of swords and swords continues, leaving everything devastated.

"Dugu Yongye is quite a character." Sitting in the main city of Heyin, Yu Wenyong said something incomprehensible, and the generals below fell silent.

Since January, they have finally captured the main city of Heyin, but under Dugu Yongye's stubborn resistance, the sub-city has never been conquered. It is not known whether it is the enemy's tenacity or our incompetence.

The Jinyang reinforcements from the Qi State were approaching, and Yu Wenyong planned to capture Zicheng before then, but unexpectedly contracted a disease, so he had no choice but to return to the court.

In October of the following year, Yu Wenyong re-entered Qi territory, first attacked Jinzhou and strangled his throat, and attracted the main force of Qi to rescue him, and then destroyed his reinforcements. After capturing Pingyang, Yu Wenyong broke through Jinyang and pointed directly at Yecheng.

The golden palace and jade palace, golden jars and jade cups, the luxury of the royal family of Qi State is in the bones, and it is also rotten in the bones.

Gao Wei's body eroded by wine can vaguely show the handsome outline of the past. None of the members of the Gao family are poor-looking, with a unique appearance and power at their fingertips. He should follow the example of his ancestors and fall. is a lifetime.

When the matter came to an end, he smiled in a trance, "Yu Wenyong, are you going to kill me? No, I should do it myself."

After speaking, he grabbed the blood-stained sword on the ground and placed it across his neck, his knuckles moved slightly, and he closed his eyes with a smile.

Gao Wei spent his whole life debauched and finally died.

Yu Wenyong turned his head to look at Zhuge Wuxue, who was lying on the side, and said in a cold voice, "Give poison wine."

Zhuge Wuxue was startled by the hatred in his eyes, and said, "You took away Gao Changgong's body."

Yu Wenyong reprimanded coldly, "Shut up!"

"Everyone is wrong, what Yuan Qingsuo is what you love." Zhuge Wuxue laughed sarcastically, "Oh! Poison wine, I'm afraid he is avenging him."

He was just guessing at first, but now it is confirmed, who would have thought of it.Picking up the poisoned wine on the tray, he smiled wryly to himself, it really is the turn of feng shui.

When he raised his head and was about to drink, he paused, grabbed the sword across his neck, and tried to kill the surrounding guards to break through.Unexpectedly, this bodyguard was not bad at martial arts, he was more like a hidden bodyguard, in an instant, several bodyguards surrounded him.

Yu Wenyong remained unmoved, watched him struggling to death, and only said, "Catch him alive."

In the time of half a cup of tea, Zhuge Wuxue was surrounded by the dead end, Yu Wenyong personally held the poisonous wine, pinched his chin, and spoke extremely coldly.

"This Sikong said that you should die as you want!"

After entering the mouth of the poisonous wine, the green dragon protector who disturbed the situation finally showed a frightened expression. Since he was unwilling to die, who would believe that he was not afraid of death.

The state of Qi was destroyed.

Yu Wenyong wins and returns to the court, and Yu Wenyu personally leads all the officials to welcome him.

A year later, Da Sikong Yu Wenyong died of illness at the age of 36, and the whole country mourned.

In several cycles of spring and autumn, the geese pass without making a sound.

On this day, when Yun Chuan came back from Lu Qian and was passing through the Hehuan Garden, he suddenly froze.

The white figure standing under the acacia tree smiled softly at him, overlapping with the previous scene, it wasn't Gao Changgong.

Is it a phantom, or is God not letting me down?

Yu Wenyong didn't come back to his senses for a long time, the white shadow came slowly, and hugged him gently, the neck was warm for a long time, Yu Wenyong was moved to tears, and immediately hugged him tightly in his arms.

"Sorry to keep you waiting."

The voice in memory rang in my ears again, still as clear as pearls falling on a jade plate.

After a long time, Yu Wenyong calmed down, let go of his hands and said with a smile, "If you don't wake up, I will really have to wait for you to grow old."

Gao Changgong smiled warmly, "How can I give up."

Yu Wenyong was stunned, "Chang Gong, what did you say?"

"I said, I can't bear it." Gao Changgong didn't expect his blunt words to make Yu Wenyong so happy, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, he made him suffer too much.

Gao Changgong's waking up directly caused the commotion in the Han Palace.

"Fourth brother, you finally woke up. You don't know how miserable Chuan Chuan is." It is no secret that Tianyue is Queen Ashina in the cold abyss snowy region. Duanmu Lian just wants to sigh. , It's all fate.After Yu Wenyong came back four years ago, he said that there would be no more Yu Wenyong in the world, only Yun Chuan, and after learning about the name Chuan Chuan from the baby's father, he followed suit.

"Well, I know, it made you all worry." Gao Changgong looked at Yu Wenyong and smiled, then looked at the little girl holding Duanmu Lian, "This is... my little niece?"

"Fourth Uncle, you look so good-looking. Mother really didn't lie to me. You look better when you are awake than when you are asleep." Before Duanmu Lian could speak, little Lu Weisheng raised his head and looked amazed.

Gao Changgong squatted down. He heard Yu Wenyong said that her name was Lu Weisheng, so he stroked her little head and said softly, "Little Sheng is also pretty."

Being praised by Gao Changgong, Lu Weisheng had a kind of mysterious pride, "That's right, fourth uncle is so good-looking, so of course little Sheng'er is good-looking."

Seeing Gao Changgong's smile deepening, Yu Wenyong seemed to lose his status?He grabbed Gao Changgong's hand, then pointed to Lu Qian and Duanmu Lian, and said to Lu Weisheng, "You think too much, your parents are over there."

Lu Weisheng sighed helplessly, "Uncle Yunchuan, you are old, why don't you accept your old age."

this girl!

Which pot is not open to mention which pot!

Seeing that Yu Wenyong was angry, Gao Changgong took his hand and squeezed it lightly. Yu Wenyong immediately eased his expression, he laughed secretly, and said to the little girl, "Xiao Sheng'er is right, Fourth Uncle and your Uncle Yunchuan are both I'm old, will Xiao Sheng support us in the future?"

Fourth Uncle's protection must be too tight, Lu Weisheng snorted, "I will definitely raise Fourth Uncle." After a pause, he added, "And Uncle Yunchuan."

Only then did Gao Changgong smile with satisfaction, and turned his head to look at Yu Wenyong, meeting his eyes with an indelible tenderness inside.

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