Troubled times male concubine [time travel]

[Volume [-]: The Passion of Youth - Floating Life Uninterrupted]

Chapter [-]: Jiangyue Sees Heavy Mountains



[[-]. Escape crisis]

The yellow sand outside the Great Wall, the vast night, the wild clouds, and the cherry red stained with blood.

A group of three people took the road northward in Beili territory.

The wind and sand are getting stronger, and the spring is full of cherry blossoms. The cherry blossoms are far away, and the horse has reached the border between Tianqing and Beili without stopping.

Seeing the setting sun is desolate, the night will come.

Jiang Yushu pointed at the sheepskin map with his slender fingers, analyzing the current situation.

"At this moment, we should be at the junction of Beili and the southern border of Tianqing. We will immediately enter the 'Yianxiantian Grand Canyon'. When we leave the canyon, we will be the 'Labula Desert' and enter the border of Tianqing. Qingyu has already used Fanyan Pavilion Secretly sent a message to Mr. He that the Eastern Qi army will meet us there."

Zhao Yifeng was silent, looking at the map carefully.

"'Labula Desert' has two cities, one in front and one behind, the front is the 'Han Shou Pass', and the rear is the 'Zhu Luo Pass', both of which are important positions loyal to the royal family and are used to defend against the Eastern Territory An important obstacle for the western army to jointly attack the imperial city is also equivalent to a barrier to protect the royal family of the Central Plains.

To go to the East Territory, you must pass these two passes. Once you enter the Hanshou Pass and Zhu Luo Pass will not let you go, it will be a "catch the turtle in the urn" situation for us, and we will be doomed by then. "

At present, the last hope is to wait for He Qianzhang of Dongqi City, and only with the escort of the Dongqi army brought by He Qianzhang can he be safe.There is only one way, there is no other way out.

This time it really depends on the sky!

"Today is the twentieth day of the first lunar month, so glad I can still see it."

In the twelfth lunar month of that year, Zhao Yifeng got married.

It has been more than a year since Zhao Yifeng got married.

Zhao Yifeng looked at him quietly, and said lightly: "According to you and I have been married for the first time for seven years, you and I have known each other for seven years..."

Seven years - long is long, short is short.

At the beginning, the two of them were destined to live forever in the beautiful flowers of the palace. They thought that after the royal family abolished their marriage, they would never interact with each other again, but they didn't want to come to the present.

Yushu, how lucky Zhao Yifeng is - this time you are by my side, and you didn't leave.

Risheng sunset, the cold wind gradually rises, and the yellow sand swirls.

He Qianzhang's army has never been seen.

Night/Color has come in full force and the 'Labura Desert' is completely enveloped in darkness.

The desolate wind slaps wantonly, the coldness like water devours the last trace of temperature, and also—annihilates hope.

"We have to leave immediately!" Zhao Yifeng made a decisive decision: "If we delay any longer, Zhao Qingfeng's power will be enough to find this place, and we don't have enough water and food.

If we continue to consume it, we will perish due to lack of water and food.It is not easy to hide people in the desert, and the only way out is to retreat to the 'Bitingtao Grand Canyon'. "

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of weapons, and the torch not far away was trembling and jumping under the desert wind.

Like wildfire from hell, it added another sense of despair in the desolate wind and sand.

Jiang Yushu smiled bitterly: "It's late."

More and more fires are accumulating, illuminating the night and declaring the early arrival of death.

"Hey! There is something suspicious ahead, who is in the car?!" Sharp-eyed officers and soldiers spotted the carriage.

No one responded.

The sharp-eyed officer immediately commanded the soldiers in his hand: "You, and you, go and have a look!"

The people in the car didn't move.

The moment you see the torches, the idea of ​​retreating into the Grand Canyon is useless.

The desert is difficult to walk, the wind and sand are wanton, and there are quicksands from time to time, even if you have an advantage in running.

But once entering the canyon, the mountain is high and dangerous, steep and difficult to walk, and it may be even more difficult to escape.

Zhanli Yun's eyes showed a fierce light, the arrow in his hand was ready, ready to shoot at any time, only taking people's lives.

The Fanyan Pavilion's unique knowledge that has been accumulated for many years-the arrow is not in vain, and today I can finally try it out.

Inside the carriage, Zhao Yifeng stretched out his hand to touch the Qingming Sword, his eyes were sharp, and reflected fiercely on his handsome face, turning into a frenzied and murderous aura!

Jiang Yushu's red dress is enchanting and eye-catching, and the cherry red between his eyebrows overflows with evil spirits. He caresses the Lushui sword in his hand carefully. The contrast between his slender fingers and the green sword makes people feel palpitatingly fierce and decisive.

As the noise grew louder, the people in the car were ready to fight to the death.

With a sound, the sharp-eyed military master was distracted.

Looking around for a week, an elite cavalry in the distance moved forward like a rising and falling line, slowly surrounding all the soldiers.

Then, the first red glow before dawn appeared in the sky, rendering the night dark.

He Qianzhang, finally here!

"Zhao Yifeng." Jiang Yushu's eyes were puzzled and worried: "Are you afraid just now?"

"Not afraid!"

"Why?"

"Because." Zhao Yifeng fixed him, his eyes were full of despair and a touch of desolation. "Zhao Yifeng is homeless and has nothing left."

Zhao Yifeng lost everything, nothing left.

It's okay - you're still here.

"The king should thank Zhao Qingfeng and Zhao Shengtian, one is the father of the king, who clearly taught the king what it means to have no royal family.

certainly!The king should also thank Zhao Qingfeng, after he killed the queen mother, he wiped out the Gu family.Let this king know what brotherhood means.

This king should be more grateful to those Tianqing soldiers who chased and killed this king, and clearly let him know what it means to be desperate and what it means to have a home and not return!

From now on, no one or anything can be a hindrance to Zhao Yifeng. Royal morality, loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness will not be the shackles that restrain Zhao Yifeng!

In this world, nothing can restrain Zhao Yifeng's determination to subvert the world! "

Jiang Yushu stared at him——

Zhao Yifeng's eyes overflowed with a domineering look at the world, and the tight profile of his face looked so cold and alienated, revealing that the world is in my hands, he will never die, he will never turn back if he is not crazy or benevolent.

Reaching out to hold Zhao Yifeng's hand, he felt him trembling.He heard him whispering in his ear: "Yushu, you are the only strength that supports me."

After a short pause, he began to prophesy but stopped.

"Yushu, I was a little scared just now—"

Jiang Yushu's subordinates held his hand firmly and smiled gently at him.

a long time,

Zhao Yifeng looked at him sadly, and said softly, "I'm afraid I'll hurt you."

25-year-old Zhao Yifeng, in this life, just wants to seek relief, to seek a piece of peace and tranquility that belongs to him, to spend the years peacefully, and to grow old with the person he loves the most.

In order to break free from the shackles of the royal family and the righteousness of his family and country that should not have belonged to him since he was born, he indulged willfully and lost a lot for this-family affection, clan kinship, brotherhood...

Of course, he also gained a lot, such as ambition, people's hearts, the world, and power!

[[-]. A small test of the knife]

"Welcome King Ding, welcome son!—"

Everyone shouted in unison, the sound shook the sky, shook the sky and wiped the earth!

Pushing open the car door, Zhao Yifeng helped Jiang Yushu down.

Seeing Zhao Yifeng, the morale was greatly boosted, and the sound of howling shook the hibernating birds in the desert.

"Long live King Ding! Long live King Ding!"

Zhao Yi's wind was like three feet of ice, and his eyes were as silent as a cold pool, staring at the millions of troops united in the east and west.

The sword is bright and sharp, and the horse neighs vigorously.

The soldier's face is full of pious trust and loyalty, and his bones exude fiery and crazy loyalty!

This should be Zhao Yifeng's country, the destiny he should have.

No matter how turbulent the imperial power is, how cruel the conspiracy is.

But the love and trust of the army of the East and West will never be erased!Not to mention the return of military power to control the Eastern Territory!

With a power in his body, the ambition to control the fate of all people grows in Zhao Yifeng's heart!

All those frontier years will be worth it now!

This is his capital to be proud of the world and subvert the common people!

Zhao Yifeng's black clothes are as domineering as ink, and his slightly wrinkled sword eyebrows carry the aura of a king who dominates the world.

Looking up at the sky, savoring the bitterness of the Saibei wind and sand, he silently warned himself:

Zhao Yifeng is twenty-fifth this year, and he is already the overlord of the eastern region. He looks down on this prosperous world, commanding millions of troops in the eastern and western regions, surrounded by talented people who devote themselves to follow, and has elites gathered from six countries under his command. These large armies are the envy of other countries. Also jealous, but these troops belong to him.

With these soldiers, I can be proud of the heroes, subvert the world, let everyone submit to my feet, and establish my own dynasty!

One day the world will change in troubled times, and he will be the overlord of the six kingdoms, unifying the future!

Such arrogance and unyielding, swaying and turbulent, such a tyrannical hero in a troubled world, how could it be expected that King Ding, who was loyal to the royal family back then, would have expected it?

"Everyone, heroes!"

Zhao Yifeng pulled out Qingming from his waist, and the rapid blue light pointed directly at the colorful clouds in the distant sky!

"Zhao Yifeng draws his sword here and swears: the royal family has no relatives, and the clan has no righteousness. I, Zhao Yifeng, have severed all ties with the royal family, and there will be no more entanglements! One day when the king comes to heaven, he will wash the royal family with blood, kill all the members of the royal family, and avenge the Gu family!"

Millions of soldiers below shouted the tsunami, and the tremors responded:

"Bloodwash the imperial city, change the dynasty!"

"Bloodwash the imperial city, change the dynasty!"

The most powerful response came from the man's bones, shaking the sky and shaking the ground, stirring people's hearts.The roar like a tide is surging.

This sound——resounded through the vast and boundless desert, and spread to the Tianqing Imperial City, to Beili, Dongsang, Xuanzhen, Nanyan, and Tianwo.In the end, it resounded through the six countries and moved people's hearts!

Jiang Yushu stood quietly behind Zhao Yifeng, looking at Zhao Yifeng who was looking down at the world in the golden forest, with a faint smile of relief on the corner of his mouth, but a trace of desolation and loneliness in his eyes.

The traces of red clouds exaggerate Zhao Yifeng's dark and gloomy aura, and the dazzling residual red seems to be drawn at will by blood in the desolate sky, sculpted wantonly in the desert!

Zhao Yifeng was full of hatred, and categorically said every word:

"To subvert the world - I am the only one!"

With lowered eyes, Jiang Yushu held the jade flute in his hand, and groped slowly and bit by bit.

The top-quality Ziyu Xiao was once shattered, but now it is intact without a single crack.

The slender fingers gently slid across the Lushui sword, as if Qingming and Lushui had merged——

If Jiang Yushu can see the light again, he will definitely accompany Zhao Yifeng to fight on the battlefield with a whip on his horse!

A carefree and relieved smile is laughing that this moment has finally arrived, and his promise has finally come true!

A trace of sadness is engraved in the eyes, when the moment of pain comes, countless creatures in the world will be ruined!

A stream of fishy sweetness gushes out from his chest, and there is no trace of heroism on his pale and handsome face.

Blood dripped onto the Lushui sword, speckled and shocking!

"Young master!" Zhan Liyun exclaimed, mourning like a cuckoo vomiting blood.

Jiang Yushu's eyes moved slightly to stop him.

Holding the Lushui sword tightly in his hand, he then looked helplessly and sadly at Zhao Yifeng, who was watching Wanzhang.

bloody smile...

He Qianzhang put away his feather fan, walked quickly to Zhao Yifeng and knelt down on the ground:

"This subordinate pays homage to King Ding. This subordinate is late, please forgive me."

Zhao Yi's face was as deep as water, his eyes were burning, and he said proudly and coldly with his hands behind his back: "Why?"

"Reporting to Your Highness, in the past few days the wind and sand have been circling in the eastern border, and the quicksand has sunk deeply. Our soldiers encountered quicksand engulfing them on the way, and countless brothers lost their lives.

After the quicksand passed, the sandstorm hit. The soldiers could only find hidden spots to avoid the sand and dust, and took detours together, which delayed the trip.It is not good for Qianzhang to lead an army, and it almost put His Highness in a deep crisis. He really deserves death, and His Highness should punish him! "

Hearing this, Zhao Yifeng was silent for a long time, looked at him fixedly, and stretched out his hand to support him: "Sir, please stand up, since it is a common sandstorm in the desert, how can you blame sir, sir, I am grateful for coming, sir, what is your fault?" Is there?"

He said these words calmly and powerfully, with a demeanor that is tolerant and tolerant to all people. Although he is cold and arrogant, alienated and cold, the love of mutual support in his words cannot be added.

"Your Highness." He Qianzhang looked at him at the same level, his eyes were filled with wisdom that can see through people's hearts:

"His Highness really doesn't doubt Qianzhang? His Highness and Young Master escaped death and were almost exterminated. His Highness has never suspected that He Qianzhang may have falsely belonged to His Highness, so that His Highness can support himself when His Highness is in trouble, or... Throwing stones into a well, even more Or unite with Nanyan..." He Qianzhang didn't finish the following words.

"I don't have any doubts about employing people, and I don't need to be suspicious. Since I chose Mr. He at the beginning, I won't doubt it." Zhao Yifeng looked straight at him with sharp eyes, and then patted him lightly, word by word: "This king believes in Mr. He , you were recommended by Yushu. My king trusts him, and of course I trust you too!"

He Qianzhang suddenly felt the urge to cry.

He and Mo Yun lead millions of troops, sleepless all night, tormented day and night, worrying about the master, enduring gossip and private speculation from his subordinates, fearing the master's life and worrying about the crisis.

And the fate of the millions of soldiers in the East, all of which weighed him down.

But Zhao Yifeng didn't say anything, just said: "This king believes in you."

He who was wandering in a foreign land was almost grateful.

It is not in vain that Jiang Yushu sincerely recommended it back then, the Allah of the world will come out!

Dazzling white light ushers in the most glorious time of the day, gorgeous and dazzling, this era will eventually usher in new colors!

Looking at Han Shouguan and Zhu Luoguan standing in the yellow sand, Zhao Yifeng suddenly felt a faint sadness in his heart.

This bloody road to hegemony is finally on the way, how many people will die in his hands, and how many people will hate him?

he does not know!

But he knows——he must stand at the highest peak of power, watch all beings surrender under his feet, and create his own prosperous world!

From the very beginning, he has no way out!

Then, let's fight...

Either, the winner will be the king and occupy a high position; or the loser will be a bandit and be infamous forever.

He knew he would have the last laugh, because—

Turn around and look back at Jiang Yushu in the yellow sand, who is dressed in a red dress, is enchanting, and is riding a horse heroically.

Their eyes met and they smiled knowingly.

The heart is filled with endless power.

The road ahead is bumpy, the fate is far-fetched, confused and helpless, and it turns into nothingness at this moment.

I'm not alone in this life, after all—he's still here!

As soon as the rein is pulled, the horse's hooves gradually rise to dust!

Zhao Yifeng drove his horse to Jiang Yushu's horse, his eyes were deep and complicated: "Yushu, are you ready?"

This battle is imperative, you and I have no way out!

Jiang Yushu's eyes were filled with heartache and sorrow, and he tried his best to smile at him: "Of course!"

The herald got off his horse and knelt down to report:

"Reporting to the commander, the armies of the four cities in the east have been united and assembled, please order our army to move!"

Zhao Yifeng with a cold face issued a decisive password: "Kill!"

One word, the majesty of the king, shakes the sky and wipes the earth!

Han guards the pass, and Zhu Luo is concerned about becoming the victim of Zhao Yifeng's breakup with Tianqing!

When recalling the situation at that time later, everyone was horrified to find——

A true royal family member, a true overlord of the world does not need too many words, just an order, hearing that familiar voice, the potential killing intent in his bones will be aroused, all he knows is to kill!

Fighting, fighting, and killing intent swept the imperial city standing in the yellow sand like a tide.

Below the city are people who are constantly climbing, and above the city are obstacles one after another.

Defendable soldiers do not realize that their opponents are myths on the battlefield, people who are proud of the world.

The weak resistance appears so small in front of the army of millions of people moving.

Millions of troops in the eastern region are sieging the city crazily, without sleep and without rest, the frenzy is frightening!

Once the momentum of the defense is defeated, it will undoubtedly give others the most powerful opportunity. The black army tramples on the corpse of the companion, crushing the last piece of flesh and blood!

Zhao Yifeng watched all this with a blank face, watching with cold eyes!

He Qianzhang watched Zhao Yifeng and found something that was not there before:

When he was young, Zhao Yifeng was cold and arrogant, but he was also a person who was loyal to the royal family, loved the people, and cared about the people's feelings. The youthful innocence and ignorance of the world were now replaced by a calm and serious man.

The light in his eyes was as deep as a cold pool, and his sword eyebrows were still as sharp as a sword, but more of them were the unfathomable and calm power of the sky, and a sense of iron-blooded majesty was lightly displayed on him.

He just sat quietly on the horse like that, the wind blew the hem of his hunting coat, and the rising sun illuminated his face, the world-shattering dark black clothes, and the flying red hairband—outlined a picture of a phoenix flying to the nine heavens that was about to be intertwined with blood. Ink painting...

Zhao Yifeng looked at the battle situation from a distance, with a cold smile on his lips: "Yushu, this is just the beginning, this king will definitely rule the sky!"

He Qianzhang immediately looked up at Jiang Yushu beside Zhao Yifeng.

Jiang Yushu, who was dressed in red and enchanting, sat quietly on the horse, calm and gentle, calm and indifferent.

But He Qianzhang still found something:

As if time had favored Jiang Yushu, those beautiful eyes were restored, and his handsome face seemed to be unbearable to engrave on it.

As if sensing He Qianzhang's gaze, Jiang Yushu looked towards him.

Four eyes facing each other.

He Qianzhang discovered the change in Jiang Yushu.

Those eyes were full of sadness and helplessness.

The outside has been carved by the years to become more determined, Wenxiu; but the inside is already devastated and exhausted.

His eyes have a kind of desolation that sees through human affairs and detachment from indifference to the world of mortals.

People feel from the bottom of their hearts that he is a miserable young man, and feel sorry for and pity him.

Watching the people fighting on the battlefield, watching the people who are supposed to moisten this land fighting each other.

Jiang Yushu lowered his eyelids unbearably. He seemed to have seen the cruelty and bloodiness of Zhao Yifeng when he overthrew the Six Kingdoms one day. At that time, it will be even more cruel than now...

In the chest, there was a faint pain screaming.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Yushu tried his best to smile at him: "Yes, Your Highness will rule the world."

Brightly colored flags were mercilessly thrown to the ground.

Zhao Yifeng kicked the blood-stained flag under his feet, his face was as cold as ice.

This is the royal family he has always been loyal to, this is the country guarded by his selfish father, this is the country his prince brother has been planning!

This battle flag, which symbolizes this right, is trampled under his feet at this moment, and he discards it like a shoe!

"Boss, this is the main guard of the two cities." The heartfelt guard brought the two bloody men to Zhao Yifeng, and kicked them on the legs, forcing them to kneel down.

The two generals defending the city were bloodstained on their faces, their hair was disheveled, their eyes were tearing apart, they were burning with anger, and their expressions were indescribably paranoid.

Zhao Yifeng nodded slightly: "Fortunately, the two generals are untied."

The elder, and the marshal who guards the Zhao family deserves to be respected.

Zhao Yifeng ordered someone to untie them.

As soon as he was free, a general jumped up uncontrollably and slashed at him with his palm: "Zhao Yifeng, you are a traitor, how could Tianqing have such a scum like you!"

The ink sleeves fluttered, Zhao Yifeng caught the severed palm with one hand, and shook the hand off with force with the other wrist.

After the guards reacted, they grabbed the excited veteran and pushed him to the ground!

Zhao Yifeng slightly raised his lower eyelids, lightly flicked the dust on his sleeves, and looked down at him from the corner of his eyes: "This commander is of the orthodox royal blood, the eldest son of a country, my handsome mother and stepmother respect the world.

This king is a dignified, dignified, upright, and upright member of the royal family, with royal blood. These thousands of miles of rivers and mountains belong to me. What's wrong with me taking back what belongs to me? ! "

"But you shouldn't raise troops to rebel, this will be infamy through the ages!" After the old general was shocked, he regained his composure.Some distressed persuasion: "His Royal Highness King Ding, turn back. This road is not easy to walk..."

Zhao Yifeng said lightly: "Thank you, old general, for your concern, Yifeng knows."

The old general felt dissatisfied: "Since you know that rebellion/rebellion won't win the hearts of the people, why are you still obsessed with it?!"

"Stubborn?!"

Zhao Yifeng sneered, lowered his face, his face was as cold as ice, and his hatred was like a tide.

"Do you know how the royal family treats this king? The Gu family has a population of more than 300, and the mother and queen of this king died tragically in that ruthless royal family. You ask why this king is obsessed? I didn’t let the king go!”

"They won't let me go, why should I be loyal to the royal family! That's what fools do!"

The old general suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhao Yifeng in surprise. "You are acting disloyal, unrighteous, filial and benevolent!"

"General, please surrender! -- This country will still be named Zhao, and the world will still belong to the Zhao family. This king will definitely treat all people in the world well. Heaven will eventually change the dynasty. At that time, it will be my Zhao Yifeng's prosperous world! As long as the general submits, I will Don't miss out!"

"Dream!" Spit at the corner of Zhao Yifeng's clothes, and roared furiously: "Zhao Yifeng, you are a wolf with ambition, and you are trying to usurp the throne! You should be punished for your crime! You are rebellious and out of touch with human relations! Disaster, you will be infamous forever!"

Listening to his insults with a cold face, Zhao Yifeng was unmoved.

He didn't refute, didn't want to refute, let alone disdain to refute.

Zhao Yifeng stood with his hands behind his back, wearing black clothes, looking cold and arrogant like a lifeless stone statue, noble as a god of the nine heavens.

The enchanting Jiang Yushu in red was standing beside him, silent.

"And you—" Another city guard commander gathered up enough strength to turn his vicious words at Jiang Yushu: "You are helping the evildoers, harming the country and the demon star, and you will die a terrible death!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yifeng slapped the old general's face.

The five fingers were clearly visible on the old face, the veteran fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of old blood, his brain was buzzing, the pain was so painful that he almost fainted!

The anger in Zhao Yifeng's eyes spread like fire: "You are looking for death, you dare to scold him!"

No one, no one is qualified to curse Yushu who insulted him in front of him!

The lieutenant general who was beaten stunned got up and stared blankly at Jiang Yushu, who was calm and graceful, and suddenly wanted to know the reason: "Young Master Qingyu, you shouldn't be with him, he is a traitor!"

Zhao Yifeng said in a deep voice, "Yushu should be with me!"

The deputy general quickly climbed to Jiang Yushu's side: "Young Master Qingyu, do you want to see Tianqing perish in his hands? Tianqing's royal family has treated you well, you help him escape, and put Beili and Tianqing at the mercy of the two countries." Where, do you want to cause chaos in the world?"

Jiang Yushu stood still and gracefully, with a sad red dress and a spotless long skirt, with unbearable and sorrow for the common people in the world in his eyes.

"Old general, the Tianqing royal family is unjust and unkind, King Ding just takes back what belongs to him. Qingyu believes that he will be the best king of the Tianqing royal family."

In this world, there is probably only one Jiang Yushu who understands Zhao Yifeng.

Understand his 17 years of loneliness, understand his helplessness in the royal family, understand his ordinary pursuit of peace, support his ambition to dominate the world, and believe that he will eventually become a prosperous Mingjun.

He will rule the sky and become a prosperous monarch!

He will unify the six countries, pacify the Quartet, end the situation of the six countries competing for hegemony, and become the hegemon of the entire world!

Jiang Yushu had always understood him.

Also always understood him!

The situation of the world, divided for a long time will be united, united for a long time will be divided, and will eventually be reincarnated.

If Zhao Yifeng plays an important role in troubled times, what about you, Jiang Yushu?What about Beili Country?

Hearing such words, the old general let out a mournful sigh. "good very good!"

"Jiang Yushu, since you allow him to be proud of the six kingdoms and help him dominate the world, then you can just watch with your own eyes how the hero you created will destroy your country—Beili. You are just waiting to witness this chaotic world It is because of you that the lives of the people will be burnt, and the blood will flow into rivers, hahaha~~~ those who harm the country, demon stars, and disturb the world will die a bad death!"

After all, he vomited out a mouthful of old blood and fell to the ground dead!

The lieutenant on the other side's eyes were tearing apart: "Zhao Yifeng, although you belong to the royal family, but you rebelled/rebelled, and there will be retribution. And you—"

He looked at Jiang Yushu viciously, and said viciously: "Disaster the country and the demon star, the evil face will harm the people, the heavens will punish you! Hahahaha~~~Jiang Yushu, you have ruined the royal family, and everyone will be wiped out!"

The vicious curse suddenly made Jiang Yushu's face turn pale.

Zhao Yifeng tightly held his slender fingers with both hands under his sleeves.Give him warmth and peace of mind.

Looking at the lieutenant's fierce and unwilling appearance with cold eyes, Zhao Yifeng looked down at him, his eyes as cold as a deep well.

One sentence at a time, Jin Ge killed:

"This world is still my country of the Zhao family! It's just - it's the country of prosperity created by me, Zhao Yifeng!"

The lieutenant couldn't hold back his shame and anger, and rushed towards the city wall.

Blood, bright red exploded in the air, overflowing the ground.

Zhao Yifeng sighed, looking at him calmly, without any emotion.

There is only Ruobing cold, indifferent cold.

Leaning over, Zhao Yifeng gently closed the old man's eyes with his calloused hands.

"You will never understand how important he is to me."

Jiang Yushu stood quietly, his eyes calm and indifferent.

Only the indifference and detachment left after the vicissitudes of life have changed.

A low sigh: I will always be with him on the road of being proud of the world.

The wind blows the red dress enchantingly and beautifully.

The sound of humming in the air.

But that sad song in troubled times?

[[-]. A moment of truce]

After attacking the two border cities, everyone thought that Zhao Yifeng would continue to attack, cross the Lu'an River, and reach Jianan Pass—the guards at Jianan Pass were ready to surrender.

Zhao Yifeng ordered to stop at Zhuluo Pass for half a month to rest.

When the general guarding the city at Jiananguan found out.

I just feel that the nightmare of my life is coming, and I will fight in half a month. This is a clear call to fight, making myself panic like a lamb being slaughtered, and also achieving the purpose of deterring other cities. !

This Zhao Yifeng will either not make a move, or he will definitely be a ruthless one!

Zhao Yifeng's half-month truce was because of Jiang Yushu, looking at Jiang Yushu's pale face after working hard for him to deal with the city's affairs, and the compassion and grief for the common people on the brows.

He still ordered when morale was high: a half-month truce!

He Qianzhang was a little puzzled: "Commander, the morale is high now, and the morale will easily disappear after a half-month truce. We should directly attack the imperial city. Qianzhang is puzzled, so please show me the commander."

Standing on the tower, Zhao Yifeng nodded slightly, without making a sound, just stared deeply into the bedroom behind him—Jiang Yushu was resting inside.

Seeing this, He Qianzhang had some eyebrows: "But the young master?"

Hidden in Zhao Yifeng's scorching eyes was the complex and deep, and sighed in a soft voice: "Yushu has too many things on his mind, and he can't take it anymore. Let him rest first."

He Qianzhang was shocked in his heart: "What does the commander mean by this? As far as I know, although the young master is thin in body, his temperament is unmatched by ordinary people. He was once blind, but he could smile and be gentle. I'm ashamed. How can I say 'unbearable'?"

Zhao Yifeng looked at him coldly, and said indifferently: "Sir, you just need to know that this king will not delay Huang Tu's hegemony. Between this king and him, you don't understand after all."

Anyone can not understand, but Zhao Yifeng understands.

Zhao Yifeng knew from Jiang Yushu's gradually disappearing smile——

At this moment, Jiang Yushu was afraid, worried, and guilty.

He is like a sponge, taking all the sins on him.

That's why he quickly ordered: rest for half a month and suspend the attack.

For him, why not bear it for a while?

He Qianzhang's whole body was shocked: "The deep hatred of the coach..."

Zhao Yifeng was as cold as ice: "Chou, you can postpone it." Looking back at the person lying quietly on the bed in the hall, his tone added a touch of tenderness: "But I only have one him, and I am afraid of losing him."

He Qianzhang sighed softly, how could the love between these two people be explained clearly in a few words.

Whether it is a reincarnation fate or a love relationship in the past life, it is not a golden fate after all...

This fate, with cherry red as a match.

This love is hired with Jiangshan.

In this catastrophe, the common people are the way.

Life and death, several times of reincarnation.

Ruanhong is three thousand feet, what can't be broken is love!

Jiang Yushu has been ill since he ceased his military service and was imprisoned in Zhu Luo.

Jiang Yushu didn't say, but Zhao Yifeng felt something wrong when he slept with him at night. The temperature on his body, which was always cold, was scorchingly hot.

Jiang Yushu didn't like being sick very much. He knew that his body was weak, and he vowed to live a good life, especially the pain of not refusing to take medicine.

But I still can't stop being poisoned by someone since I was a child, which changes my physical signs, so that my body is yin, and my physique is not as good as others.

In addition, after the child was aborted, he rode a horse to rescue Zhao Yifeng, and got cold in the snow, all of which consumed his energy in advance.

This time I got cold in the desert and suffered from illness for several days.

"Yushu, come and drink the medicine." Zhao Yifeng walked to the side of the bed with the medicine bowl, reached out to help Jiang Yushu with a pale face, and put a soft pillow on his waist for him.

Jiang Yushu followed his strength and leaned back, his face was pale from the pain, and there was a morbid blush on his cheeks.There was no blood on the upper part of the lips, and a pair of clear eyes were full of water because of the stuffy nose.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Yifeng felt distressed. He stretched out his hand to scoop up a spoonful of the medicine, dried it, and handed it to his lips: "Drink the medicine first. Your high fever can't go away. I don't know how those quack doctors prescribed it." prescription?"

Sunlight diffused into the room through the window lattice, and the bright temperature was rarely seen in the desert, making people sleepy comfortably.

The warm radiance made Jiang Yushu's face paler and clearer, and the delicate veins of blood vessels were faintly seen.

This kind of him made Zhao Yifeng afraid, afraid that he would be melted by Nuanyang accidentally.

Jiang Yushu blinked his eyes as hard as he could, lowered his head and drank the medicine that Zhao Yifeng handed over.The voice was sickly and clear: "Zhao Yifeng, why don't you continue to fight.

The half-month truce is undoubtedly giving Zhao Qingfeng a chance to catch his breath. If he unites other countries to counterattack you, all his previous efforts will be for naught. "

Zhao Yifeng listened quietly to his question and remained silent, just feeding him the medicine spoon by spoon.

Until the bottom of the bowl was clean, he tucked the quilt for Jiang Yushu, and put the bowl back while saying, "Yushu is not in good health, this king just rests for a while, when Yushu recovers, we will create a prosperous world together."

He held his slender and cold hand, and said softly: "This king has the confidence to be a king. It's just..." His hands worked hard, as if they were afraid of losing him.

The man in Xuanyi looked at the elegant man with burning eyes, a little scared: "It's just that there is only one you in the world, and this king is afraid of losing you. If you are not good, it doesn't make any sense for this king to want this prosperous world."

There was a trace of helplessness and heartache in Jiang Yushu's clear eyes, he lowered his eyelids to hide the deep meaning in his eyes, and remained silent.

Feeling the burning fingers in his hands, Zhao Yifeng felt irritable. The high fever will never end. How can one not feel bad for this person being tossed like this.

"Yushu, wait for me for a moment." Zhao Yifeng left a sentence and disappeared.

The sunshine outside the hall is just right, and the finely fragmented light and shadow shine in through the windows, making people feel brighter.

Jiang Yushu clutched his chest and slowly got off the couch, and walked out of the hall in a nonchalant manner.

The long hair hanging on the chest reflected the pale face, and the cherry red between the eyebrows became more and more coquettish on the translucent face.

When Zhao Yifeng came back, he saw Jiang Yushu, who was leaning against the door, pale and weak, with a tender face.

After putting down the things in his hands, he walked quickly to his side.

Suppressing anger, he said softly: "You are not in good health, you should not blow the wind. I went to get some medicinal wine and came back, and the doctor said that rubbing with medicinal wine can reduce the high fever."

Jiang Yushuxie leaned against the gate and smiled faintly at him: "Qingyu knows a thing or two about medicine, this method is feasible."

Zhao Yifeng supported him and walked into the room, "I can't do anything about it. You keep tossing and tossing, this king feels uneasy."

Leaning on Zhao Yifeng's elbow, Jiang Yushu said calmly, "Your Highness, you can see that the morale of our army is now low. It is not a wise choice for your Highness to suspend the army at this time."

"Yushu really wishes this king to fight forward without stopping?" Helping him to lie down, looking at his pale and sickly face: "It shouldn't be like this."

If he really started to fight forward, he would blame himself, feel guilty, and couldn't bear to lose his life.He won't feel sorry for Tianqing, but he will feel sorry for Tianqing's people, and he can't bear the suffering of the people of the six countries.

On the Zhuluoguan tower, Zhao Yifeng discovered this fact that made him hesitant.

At that time, Jiang Yushu seldom spoke, but after the old general cursed him, his suddenly pale face still betrayed him.The pale face at that moment made Zhao Yifeng afraid, and he couldn't forget it.

He was afraid—afraid that the curse of the evil star that would harm the country would come true, and that it would become a bondage to his rule of the world.

"Yushu once said that after this king came to the high position, he would keep Beili's cherry red color. This king agreed at that time."

Jiang Yushu nodded lightly.