Reverse Junhou

"The battle of the Snow Array, the most important thing is to rush to help." Yuchi Jing said, "It's too late for Zhao Feng to resign."

He aimed at the gap under Zhao Fengci's feet, swayed in mid-air, and walked around to Zhao Fengci's side.The hatchet cut through the snow and dust, raising a gust of bitter wind.

The biting cold wind tore at Zhao Fengci's body, and the ax blade cut into his back.The thick and heavy clothes blocked most of the attacks, but they couldn't stop Yu Chijing's ruthless attack.Ten percent of the strength shocked Zhao Fengci to stagger to the right, and the corner of his mouth overflowed with bright red.

With the sword in his hand in the snow, Zhao Fengci stabilized his figure, simply took off the sash behind him, and with a sharp look in his eyes, he went straight to Yuchi Jing in front of him.

The sword kills, the ax kills.Both of them abandoned the traditional fighting on the battlefield in the past, and started close-range cuts.

The whistling sound of the wind resounded between the sky and the earth, and the shadows of swords, lights and swords were gradually engulfed in the wind and snow.

"How much longer?" Wen Xue turned around and asked Habayashi Wei behind him.

Several Habayashi guards had just chopped down the barbarians guarding the tower, scarlet blood dripped down the blade and seeped through the wooden door behind them.One looked up at the towering watchtower, panting slightly: "Young Master Wen, there are still seven floors."

Without saying a word, Wen Xuechao turned around and walked towards the long ladder upstairs.The Habayashi guards saw that the young master was walking non-stop, so they didn't dare to stay longer, they hurriedly opened the water bag and took a drink, then followed the young master and continued to run up.

five four three two one--

Wen Xuechao suppressed the blood rolling in her chest, pursed her dry lips, and kicked open the gate at the top of the tower.

Looking down from the top of the pagoda, you can have a panoramic view of the entire Yanqu Royal Court, and even the desert Changyuan within a radius of tens of miles.

The altar in front of the city gate is particularly conspicuous in the snowstorm.Wen Xue looked closely, and found that there were two fighting figures flying in the center of the altar.One of them, even if he couldn't see his face clearly in the frost and snow, he could recognize it at a glance.

"It's Your Majesty!" a Habayashi guard yelled.

Wen Xue stared at Zhao Fengci who was at the head of the altar, and found that his footsteps on the ground were a little flimsy, and his body's agility was not as good as before.

he got hurt.

Before the Habayashi guards had all rushed to the high platform, Wen Xuechao had pulled out the sharp arrow in the quiver with his backhand, raised his longbow, and aimed at the direction of the altar.

The Habayashi guards took a step back in unison, drew out their swords, and used their bodies to block the barbarian rushing upstairs.

The cold wind was mixed with ice and snow, blowing away Wen Xuechao's broken hair on his forehead.Her clear eyes shone like jade beads in the heavy snow.He stared fixedly at another familiar figure in the snow, nodding his arrow to his bow.

Yu, the light of the pearl.The word Xuechao takes the meaning of "the clouds are decadent and the jade is cloudy, and the snow is twisted into the sky".

He finally understood why his mother gave him such a name before she passed away.

Yu Chijing grabbed Zhao Fengci's left shoulder, and raised his ax to slash him from behind.Before Zhao Fengci could dodge in the future, he found that Yu Chijing had already stepped back a few steps, and stopped in front of the sacrificial tripod six feet away.

There was a hint of gloom in Yu Chijing's eyes, just where he was standing just now, there was an arrow shining with cold light.

Meanwhile, a ray of shock flashed across Zhao Fengci's face.

A small jade rabbit is engraved on the end of the arrow.This is the bow and arrow he asked the supervisor to make for Wen Xuechao.

Yu Chijing didn't give Zhao Fengci more time to think, he stared gloomyly at the direction of the arrow, and took out the sealed white and red lacquer bottle from his arms.

"If you can't beat yourself, then send someone to trick you from behind." Yu Chijing weighed the white bottle in his hand, and said in a waned mood, "Emperor of the Central Plains, this king still underestimates you."

Before Yu Chijing could finish speaking, Zhao Fengci's eyes were bloodshot, he dropped the long sword in his hand, and rushed towards him.

Yu Chijing was startled immediately, he didn't expect that Zhao Fengci would suddenly attack him regardless of his life when he saw this Qingfu spirit.He quickly clenched the hatchet in his hand, and raised his hand to block Zhao Fengci's attack.

Zhao Fengci ignored the ax blade that was coming towards his head, grabbed Yuchi Jing's hand holding the Qingfuling, and pulled him to the ground. Both of them were exhausted and fell into the snow in the dust.

Seeing Zhao Fengci lying in front of him, Yu Chijing had an intriguing smile on his lips. He raised the ax with his left hand and was about to swing it down at the back of Zhao Fengci's neck.

Zhao Fengci threw his hand and held on to Yuchijing tightly, raised his head and shouted into the air: "Come again!"

Wen Xuechao saw that Yu Chijing easily avoided the arrow he shot, and his mind went blank for a moment.

As soon as the arrow is released, Yu Chijing will be wary.If you miss one shot, it will be difficult to shoot accurately.

He could only watch helplessly as Zhao Fengci threw himself on Yu Chijing's body, and the two of them rolled into a ball in the snow.

At this moment, he saw Zhao Fengci suddenly raised his head, looked in his direction, and said something.

Wen Xuechao couldn't see Zhao Fengci's mouth shape clearly in the wind and snow, but suddenly understood why Zhao Fengci let down his guard and desperately pressed Yuchijing to the ground.

He's giving him a second chance.

However, Zhao Fengci and Yu Chijing were so close that they almost overlapped each other.If you shoot arrows lightly, it is very easy to accidentally injure him.

Wen Xuechao closed her eyes.

At the age of 15, he asked Zhao Fengci, Fifth Highness, do you believe in ghosts and gods?

Zhao Feng resigned to him, there was no ghost in his heart, so why be afraid of ghosts.

Because of Zhao Fengci's words, he has believed for so many years, good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil.Even if he was in a poor way and his fate was ill-fated, he never thought of giving up.

The way of heaven is good, as if after so many years, God finally heard his call.

The wind and snow gradually stopped, and the world suddenly became clear.

The Habayashi guards were fighting with the barbarians in the long stairway, Wen Xuechao heard the sound of fighting behind him, and his bow-holding hand trembled slightly.

He suddenly remembered the day when Zhao Fengci embraced him from behind on the horse farm of Yanfu Palace, and the two of them crossed their hands, practicing archery.

"Take a deep breath, relax your right arm—" Zhao Fengci whispered in his ear, clenched his hand, and pulled the bowstring.

The arrow shot through Zhan Fengduo, and Zhan Fengduo fell into the red maple forest. It was a warm autumn.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and slowly relaxed his right arm.

The two figures on the altar separated in an instant, and the man on the ground raised his hatchet and swung it down at the man above him.

He tightened the bowstring and let go.

The dull pain in the back of the neck did not come, Zhao Fengci heard a caressing sound in the air, and caught a glimpse of an arrow blowing the cold wind, brushing past his ears!

There was a muffled hum from the person below him, Zhao Fengci slowly raised his eyes, and found a sharp arrow stuck in Yu Chijing's neck, and blood was gurgling out from his throat.

Yu Chijing could no longer make a sound, his eyes widened in disbelief, looking at the direction of the arrow.

Wen Xuechao stood at the highest point on the top of the pagoda, the cold wind swept over the corners of the snow-white crane hair, her brows and eyes were neither sad nor happy, she just quietly looked at the altar in the distance.

In Shanyun Beppu, the 17-year-old Wen Xuechao also stood in the painting like this, with the snow behind her.

Yu Chijing only felt that his consciousness was gradually drifting away from him. He opened his eyes wide, wanting to take another look at the place where Wen Xuechao was standing.

He finally saw clearly this time.

Wen Xuechao's eyes stopped on the blood-stained man in front of him, and he didn't give himself half of it from the beginning to the end.

Zhao Fengci coughed up a mouthful of blood, and slowly stood up from Yu Chijing.He saw Yu Chijing's arm hanging to the side, his knuckles moved, and they buckled into the red-painted seal.

The bottle of Qingfu Ling was still tightly held in Yu Chijing's hands.

Zhao Fengci's pupils shrank, and he rushed forward to snatch Bai Ping from Yu Chijing.

"I——." There was blood in his throat, Yu Chijing was speechless, and just stared at Wen Xuechao on the tall building.

I can't bear to kill you.

This king will not kill you.

Wen Xuechao, you have won.

Yu Chijing spit out a big mouthful of blood, and slowly closed his eyes.The sealing lacquer of Qingfuling was intact, still lying quietly in his palm.

Iron hoofs roared in the forest, gold-embellished banners rolled with the wind, and the sound of passionate war drums resounded through the sky.The Northern Camp took the lead, followed by Habayashi and the Zhenbei Army.The imperial army is coming one after another.

Zhao Fengci picked up the blood-stained long sword, staggered upright, bypassed Yu Chijing's body, and walked slowly towards the watchtower.

Wen Xuechao put down the silver bow in his hand, silently looking at the man approaching him in the snow.

He and Zhao Fengci used to be separated by rivers, seas, mountains and rivers, and towering palace walls.

Now, there is only a tall building between them.

*****

After Khan died, Yanqu's army seemed to have lost its leader. Within three days, it was defeated and retreated to the desert of Allah in embarrassment.The new Khan recommended by the Yanqu Department is Yu Chijing's second brother. According to folk rumors, this person is as timid as a mouse and can't take on big things.

A few days later, Zhao Fengci received the surrender letter from the new Khan.The new Khan's attitude was extremely obsequious and flattering, and he completely dismissed Yu Chijing's previous actions and himself.The document bluntly stated that if the two countries ceased fighting, he would take the Hu people in the tribe to retreat five hundred miles away from the pass, establish a new tribal country along the Qiulin River, and never step into the Yandang Pass.

Zhao Feng accepted the invitation of the Yanqu tribe for peace talks, and the new Khan was overjoyed immediately, and sent someone to send a prisoner to Zhenbei Mansion the next day.

The envoy sent by Yanqu said that this prisoner was once the number one staff member in Yuchi Jing's mansion, and he was placed in the Wangting mansion by Yuchi Jing on weekdays, and he didn't often show up.In the past few days, seeing that the situation is not right, he wanted to run away overnight, but was arrested by Xin Khan.

"Khan dragged me to tell His Majesty the Emperor of the Central Plains that most of Yu Chijing's previous schemes were based on the advice of this person. This person is extremely dirty, so Khan sent him back to the doctor for the nobles to deal with." Yan Yan Qu's messenger said respectfully.

After the envoys from the Yanqu Department left, Wen Xuechao slowly walked out from behind the screen, and stood beside the gloomy Zhao Fengci.

"Xinjun Cheng." Wen Xue said.

Xin Heng was still the same as when he was in the Eastern Realm, very timid and fearful.When Jing Wenxue yelled, her knees gave way in fright, and she fell tremblingly to the ground.

"Your Majesty, I heard, my lord." Xin Heng's teeth were trembling.

"I didn't think about it before, but now that I think about it, Xin Ben's surname is Hu. It's hard for you to lurk in the Eastern Realm for so many years." Wen Xuechao nodded.

"Xin Heng, native of Duling, his mother is a native of Duling, and his biological father is a nobleman of the Yanqu tribe. He was originally an aide in Ren Ji's mansion. He once took the risk to enter the Yandong army tent and told His Majesty that Ren Ji wanted to assassinate him. My business. Because I saved my life, I was recommended by me to be promoted to the post of Duling County Prime Minister to take charge of Duling's government affairs." Wen Xuechao's tone was a little cold, "Use my hand to sneak into the Central Plains court , this calculation is well done."

Xin Heng didn't dare to raise his head, his whole body was shaking violently.

"I've been thinking, who is behind Yu Chijing who has the ability to not only know the poison of the Taiyin Qi gathering in the East China Sea, but also disclose the news of the court to the barbarians in detail." Wen Xuechao continued, "Zhao It must have been your idea that Yan Sheng was ambushed by Yan Qu. You want to take this opportunity to feign death and return to the Northern Territory, and then work for Yu Chi Jing again?"

"If it wasn't for Ren Ji being a waste, we would not have noticed that Yu Chijing's military advisor is someone else." Wen Xuechao sat in the top chair, raised the teacup, bowed his head and drank.

"There is no need to talk to him." Zhao Feng resigned, "Drag it on, and cut it off."

Xin Heng rolled his eyes and passed out from fright.A group of Habayashi guards walked into the hall and silently carried him out.

Wen Xuechao put down the teacup and glanced at Zhao Fengci: "Is the injury on your back better?"

Zhao Fengci frowned, and covered the wound on his spine with his backhand.

Wen Xuechao knocked over the teacup on the case, and hurried to Zhao Fengci's body, just as he stretched out his hand, Zhao Fengci grabbed his wrist.

The person in front of him had a smile in his eyes, how could there be any pain in his face?

"You lied to me?" Wen Xuechao was furious, she shook her hand and turned to leave, but was pulled back by Zhao Fengci.

Zhao Fengci touched the jade bracelet on Wen Xuechao's wrist, and said calmly: "Xue Chao, your face is red again."

The author has something to say: the text of the next chapter will be over~ For details about Xin Heng, see Viewing the Canghai [[-]], Appealing to the Heart [[-]], and the tallest building [[-]].

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