Picturesque smoke

The border between the country of Tak and Dalong is a plain that stretches as far as the eye can see.Because it was covered with snow, it was hard to tell which pile was a hill and which pile was a pile of dead bodies.

Relying on the gold medal from Yaning, I arrived at Suling unimpeded all the way.And smoothly entered Daxiu's barracks.Minghua is discussing the countermeasures with the ministers.In the tent, both old and new ministers could hear voices of persuasion: "Your Majesty, let's retreat!" Minghua insisted: "How many times have I said, we will not retreat!"

"I also think that it is better for the emperor to retire!" I said as I opened the curtain.Seeing that it was me, Minghua was surprised: "What's wrong with you?" I laughed and said, "You and I have lived and died together, so I should come here for nothing?" He was speechless for a while.After a while, I asked: "Do you want me to retire?" I nodded: "Well, only by retreating will I have a chance of winning!" Taking a sip of tea, Ming Hua thought about it and said, "Okay, retreat!" Qingwu Emperor Minghua, who was unable to be persuaded by the minister's mouth, was persuaded by my few words.

"Why did you come?" At night, the starry sky was lingering.People have to lose their souls in this gloom.Minghua put a warm coat on me.He cared for me in every detail like this, why didn't he notice it before?I looked up and looked into his deep eyes.Those eyes are no longer as bright as when he was 15 years old.I lifted up my sleeves and straightened my hair: "I'm here to ask you three things???" Ming Hua obviously didn't understand, so I looked solemn and said, "The first thing, is it you who broke my legs?"

Minghua shook his head resolutely: "No!" My heart was at peace, and I smiled: "The second thing, did you really believe that promise, afraid that I would take your country?"

Ming Hua smiled, suffering unspeakably: "I was afraid...but I regret that I was afraid..." When he said that, I was actually relieved.It's actually much better than lying to me.But wanting to tell the truth is more or less cruel after all, which made me feel a dull pain in my heart. I looked deeper into his eyes: "The third thing, why me?" Yes, why me?It can be said that this is the purpose of my trip, and it can also be said that a long time ago, I wanted to ask him why me?In the boundless world of mortals, there are countless elegance and beauty.Why is it me and not someone else?You can't make me believe that everything is caused by the world of mortals, right?

Cursing his lips, Minghua smiled tenderly.The warmth is like what I saw in my dream.He raised his hand, brushed away my Liu Haier, which was slightly messed up by the night wind, and said, "Can you believe in past lives and present lives?" He squatted down, and he took mine with both hands: "Maybe I owe you so much in my past life." Many, or maybe it is destined in this life. When I saw you at first glance, I knew that in this life and this trip, you must be the one who can join hands with me in the world of mortals. If you want to get to the bottom of why, I can only say... I don't know..." When he said this, his smile was a little silly, a little silly, and a little innocent.It was as if he was still young, and it seemed that this was the first time I saw him when he was 15 and I was ten.Covering my face, his fingertips rested slightly on my lips, I frowned and said nothing, and he leaned forward with a kiss.How much lingering, how much lingering.

It doesn't matter if you want to say it is a love story on a whim, or a lie that makes me believe it.Everything seems to be unimportant.Just when he said that it was up to me, whether it was hatred, resentment or sorrow, they all flew to the sky and disappeared.All that is left is the longing that is close at hand, looking quietly in the distant thoughts of scattered stars.Now looking from a distance has become a close look.

Good night, it's a little cold.Minghua carried me onto the bed and tucked me in the quilt.If you want to say that the beautiful woman is obedient, Lang □□ should show off.But Minghua turned around.To be honest, it didn't quite suit his temperament.So I taunted him: "Is the emperor going to endure it like this?" He coughed lightly, with embarrassment: "I'm a little hot, go out to cool off. Aiqing, please sleep first???".This feeling, this scene aroused my smile, and I laughed out loud.Not to mention how comfortable life is this time, but how many years have I not laughed like this? 500 years, 1000 years, even more???

Hearing my laughter, even though I was looking at Minghua's back, I could still see his faint smile.He hasn't smiled like this for many years, right?

In the early morning of the second day, I gave Minghua a parchment and told him to retreat to the Nether Mountain north of Su Ling.There are high mountains and flowing water, it is very hidden and convenient.

"Youlong Formation???" Looking at the parchment, Ming Hua blurted out.I could see the surprise on his face, I just smiled and drank tea.

Youlong formation is a set of formations I used to defend my family and country when I was a prince in 500 years.At that time, my royal father was as incompetent as Minghua's father, and the country was in danger.The wars continued, and the killings continued.The people cannot be said to be displaced, but they are also on the move.At that time, I didn't want to care about it, but I was in my position and wanted to manage it.Let's say it was a last resort, using this dragon formation to defeat hundreds of thousands of enemy troops, this is how Jiangshan was saved.And this Dragon Flying Formation has not been passed on to later generations, the reason is that my younger brother Jiawen downplayed my meritorious deeds in the history books, and the Dragon Flying Formation has become a legend.So what the formation is, no one knows.In other words, lost.

When the scroll was closed, Minghua asked: "Where did you come to this formation?" I smiled back and said: "This formation belongs to me, so how can I tell you?" Minghua frowned, and I asked: "Don't you believe it?" Is this Youlong Formation?" I wanted to say, I can't blame him for being suspicious.I thought he didn't believe it, but he said, "If I don't believe you, who else can I trust in this life?" I know that he does.Trust me like a rock.

So, three days later, Minghua ordered the withdrawal of the troops to the Youming Mountain in the north of Su Ling.There are natural bunkers and high mountains to cover, and the practice of the formation is really much more secretive.

The author has something to say: Welcome to another article that is filling in the hole: "The Blood-Dyeing Flowers of the Years" and "The Cinnabar Tomb"