Troubled times male concubine [time travel]

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

Chapter [-]: Hanging Shutong in the Lacking Moon

Tianqing is 284 years old, and March 12th is the [-]th year of the calendar.

Zhao Yifeng led an army of one million from Kaye City and marched towards the imperial city.

The mighty team moved forward.

The Eastern Qi cavalry charged at the forefront, their swords pinned to their waists, and their black costumes, silver helmets and iron armor gathered around the imperial city in brilliant colors.

Closely behind the cavalry of Dongqi City is the cavalry of Baiyi City, holding swords and bows, and the bay of the bodyguard is shining in the sun.

The infantry carried their spears and followed closely behind the cavalry, and the last one was the army of Keze City. The impact was unstoppable, the food and supplies were in order, and all parties were ready.

The soldiers in each city will work together in a division of labor, and the army along the way is closely connected like a dark cloud with no end in sight.

High-spirited momentum, majestic horses, and fighting spirit that shakes the sky and wipes the ground!

From the equipment, flags, and formations, all the momentum shows that this is a good soldier forged by Zhao Yifeng.

Unstoppable, unstoppable!

It is not known exactly how many people there are in these armies, but the combined strength of these soldiers is enough to level the imperial city.

Zhao Yifeng reined in his horse, with hatred and urgency in his eyes: "Yushu, have you seen it? The imperial city is close at hand." In just over a month, the army has already approached the city.

Jiang Yushu sat quietly on the horse, and his crisp voice was calm and unwavering: "I saw it." After a pause, he asked back: "Zhao Yifeng, do you like this place?"

Zhao Yifeng said lightly: "I don't like this place. If I can, I want to destroy this place." Sneered paranoidly: "Because it's too bloody, too dirty, and...too lonely."

The magic cave without family affection, the indifference of brotherly moral persecution, and the royal morality that can never escape.

Jiang Yushu tilted his head slightly, and smiled gently, with a hint of sourness in his smile. "Zhao Yifeng, this is you."

"Yushu thinks how to conquer the imperial city this time?" Zhao Yifeng watched him.

The current Zhao Yifeng already has the aura of a king. He is cold and arrogant with a calmness that can see through people's hearts, and he is dignified and unruly romantic.In the eyes and pupils, the wind is surging, and the raging waves are turning around without being startled.The silver armor wrapped his masculine body even more seductive.

"Water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn it. Those who win the hearts of the people win the world." Jiang Yushu looked at the majestic imperial city ahead. "The common people should not be victims of power struggles. Your Highness, please reduce casualties. The hearts of the people are restored, and the world is at your fingertips. That is-to surrender without fighting!"

Zhao Yifeng looked at the imperial city with burning eyes: "This king knows. Staying in Jiaye City for half a month is enough for the officials and generals defending the city. The attack on the imperial city this time depends on Zhao Qingfeng's attitude."

Jiang Yushu turned to look back at him, and smiled slightly: "You always know how to govern the country."

Zhao Yifeng didn't hear Jiang Yushu's faint sigh, he was full of exhaustion, with a hint of melancholy and anxiety about his home country.

Knowing that Zhao Yifeng led an army of one million soldiers to the city, some officials in the palace were already scared and fled.Some, relying on Zhao Qingfeng's backing, tried their best to fight Zhao Yifeng.

During the march, there were people who came to surrender every day, and some reported the movements of the court to Zhao Yifeng.Zhao Yifeng was originally the eldest son of the royal family, and he had made great military exploits. All the courtiers who supported him back then persuaded those around him to submit to King Ding.

Xia Yamao took advantage of the chaos of defending the city and sneaked out of the city to come to Zhao Yifeng's military camp. He saw that Zhao Yifeng, who was once young, had become more mature now, and the Maotouer, who was still drinking together back then, now has the aura of a king.

Looking at the majestic war horses standing side by side, the well-trained soldiers, and the orderly patrolling sergeants, the surrounding barracks are arranged in layers, and the luggage is as heavy as a mountain.He knew that this million army was well equipped and unstoppable.

"I've seen His Royal Highness Ding Wang, I've seen Young Master Qingyu!"

Jiang Yushu explained to the puzzled Zhao Yifeng: "Xia Yamao is now the commander of the city defense of the capital. Back then when His Royal Highness went to Baiyi City, Commander Xia went with him to protect His Highness. The forces of Yange installed him in the imperial city. Commander Xia is now in charge of the 30 troops in the capital and is responsible for the safety of the imperial city. He belongs to Qingyu."

Jiang Yushu was blind back then, how did he know Xia Yamao?And how to transfer Xia Yamao from the barracks back to the imperial city, so that he could gain Zhao Qingfeng's trust to seek an important position.

Could it be that he saw at that time that there would be a day when he would raise troops, or was the word of Chen Yuan really a mystery?

In the imperial city, how much power is there in this world?

How many people are there in Fanyan Pavilion? Is it really as simple as 18 people?

Is Jiang Yushu really as simple as Prime Minister Beili?

Why he is like a mystery.

Zhao Yifeng suddenly didn't dare to think about it, and was afraid to think about it.

Did Jiang Yushu plan everything from the moment he was with him?

He had already arranged everything seven years ago, just waiting for a reasonable opportunity.

Concentrating on his puzzlement and shock, Zhao Yifeng said lightly: "Commander Xia had a drink with this king back then, and it was just a one-sided relationship. I didn't expect to see you again today. I never thought that today I am the commander of the imperial city. This time, the king I'm depending on you."

Xia Yamao was shocked: "His Royal Highness Ding Wang has a good memory. I have won the support of the Young Master, and it all depends on His Highness's blessing. My subordinate has already opened the four gates of the imperial city at the end of tomorrow according to the Young Master's order. Please invite King Ding to enter the city. It's just that Xuanwuguan still invites you to enter the city." His Highness cherishes it, and his subordinates cannot do it."

Zhao Yifeng stepped forward to help Xia Yamao, and said: "Commander Xia is a wise man, he saved the lives of the people in the city, and prevented the blood from flowing into rivers. I thank you on behalf of the people. As for the Xuanwu Pass..." He looked at him with burning eyes. The imperial city, "Then I will rely on this king to break through it myself."

Zhao Yifeng and Jiang Yushu have been waiting for two consecutive half-month breaks to warn the world and wait for the generals defending the city to voluntarily surrender.

And now they are still waiting, Zhao Yifeng knows the cruelty of blood flow better than anyone else.Therefore, he is waiting for the person who is his father to open the city on his own initiative.

After all, Emperor Tiandi in the imperial city holds 30 Imperial Forest Army in his hands, and Zhao Qingfeng holds 60 troops in his hands, the total of the two sides is 60. The [-] army and the millions of troops in his own hands attacked, and countless people suffered, and how many people had to be separated from their wives because of this.

Head-to-head confrontation will inevitably lead to heavy losses. Furthermore, domestic wars are shameful. If other countries jointly attack it at this time, there will be internal and external troubles, and the sky will be in danger!

Therefore, the two of them were waiting, and they also decided to encircle and not attack, in order to frighten people's hearts.The arrival of Xia Yamao successfully announced that the world will soon change hands.

At si o'clock the next day, the city gate opened on time with the cooperation of Zhao Yifeng's attack, and millions of troops rushed into the imperial city like wolves and tigers.

"Zhao Yifeng is here, run quickly.", "The murderous demon is coming." There were repeated screams, and the corpses of soldiers who resisted in the corner were scattered all over the place.

Blood stained the cherry blossoms in early spring.

The four gates were defended empty, and they went straight into the four cities without any obstruction.

The next step is the Xuanwu Pass, which can only be officially entered into the interior of the palace.

Once Xuanwuguan is entered, it is difficult to get out. The layout in four directions, surrounded by towers, is equivalent to catching a turtle in a urn.

It is particularly critical to capture each city gate. The four gates are open and unimpeded before entering the palace.

Zhao Qingfeng smiled charmingly, watching the 30 troops waiting on the tower, just waiting for Zhao Yifeng to enter Xuanwu Pass and let him come and go.

People always have to struggle to the death.

Xuanwu Pass

Zhao Yifeng turned his face to the side, and slightly hooked the corner of his mouth towards Jiang Yushu, with a sense of indifference and a little worry: "Yushu, the front is Xuanwu Pass, the reason why Zhao Qingfeng didn't fight, I think it was to gather all the troops there, Just waiting for you and me to come in and kill you. Are you... afraid?"

Jiang Yushu raised his head, the red clothes set off his handsome face, and the wind blew two strands of his beautiful hair from his forehead.Looking up at the majestic city tower in front of him, he turned his head slightly, and Zhao Yifeng's handsome face was reflected in his clear eyes.

Cherry red pistils, the sun is shining, and it is gradually becoming nothingness at this moment, he said to him——

"I will protect my home."

Zhao Yifeng nodded and raised a bright smile.

It only takes one glance, one sentence, and we already understand each other.

Just like that year's draft, just one look can determine a lifetime.

Such a beautiful encounter,

Too bumpy to fall in love.

All without hesitation.

We gave all our love and righteousness.

Xuanwuguan was crying, but he didn't speak.

But the people on the tower were laughing, he was waiting for his half-brother to enter the city.

Once in, the army of millions will not help.

Send troops, the outcome is unpredictable, life and death are countless; if you don't send troops, you can return to the east to be the overlord.

The sound of booming and stone-throwing attacks around the imperial city can be clearly heard.

Jiangshan fell into blood.

Zhao Yifeng drew out the Qingming sword, and the cold light illuminated Jiang Yushu's pale face, and the softness that appeared just now disappeared in a flash.

Tianqing's first eldest son of the emperor stood in front of Xuanwu Pass, pointing his sword at the sky: Gou Li country lives and dies!

Millions of troops issued a shocking cry, sweeping away the chaotic situation, the army's morale was greatly boosted, and their morale was high.

Yushu, do you know?What Zhao Yifeng desires in life and death is the boundless mountains and rivers, not the east border, not Tianqing. Zhao Yifeng's life and death are implicated in Yushu. I must get Tianqing and give it to you-this is home!

The Emperor of Heaven, who was sleeping in the palace, suddenly shed tears.

Why are you crying?

Zhao Yifeng is the eldest prince, but his fate as a "beauty" makes him lonely; Young Master Qingyu is the eldest son of Fuguo Duke's mansion, but his sickly body makes him lonely.

Many stories are in the blink of an eye.

In this way, the fruit of life-death entanglement is sown.

Sishi three quarters: Ximen Ritian captured the south gate, and the generals defending the city in the south were killed.

King Ding ordered: Ximen increases its troops by [-] every day, guard the south gate, and don't let Zhao Qingfeng take the lead.

At two o'clock in the afternoon: The prince's party beheaded three thousand soldiers in the east, and the north gate was invincible despite repeated attacks.The Tai | Son | Party took the lead.

King Ding's decree: [-] additional soldiers at the north gate, to help the brave and cold clothes, be sure to take down the north gate, and throw [-] stones for reinforcements.

Prince Qingyu's order: The archers are more prepared, and Zhan Liyun leads the team to kill the archers in the city.

War, chaos, unimaginable chaos, but to survive in the chaos.

Zhao Yifeng must control the situation, disperse the millions of troops how to capture Xuanwu Pass, and ensure that it is safe when the army enters Xuanwu Pass, so that Prince Qingfeng cannot take the lead.

Jiang Yushu had to combine the analysis of the battle situation to achieve the least casualties. Back then, he counted four gates, but lost Xuanwu Pass. Could this be the result of not memorizing the "Summary Note to the Imperial Jade Document"?

A black robe was turned over, and Zhao Yifeng sat behind Jiang Yushu, and wrapped his hands around his waist.

At four o'clock in the afternoon: Mo Yun captured the East Gate, and the Prince's Party lost 3000 people.Dead bodies littered the field.

King Ding and Prince Qingyu ordered: Uncles and nephews confront each other, add three thousand troops to support and resist.

Prince Qingfeng looked at the disastrous battle in panic, knowing that the situation was over.Desperate resistance!

At the last moment: He Qianzhang captured Ximen and lost [-] troops, asking for reinforcements.

Decree of King Ding: Ximen is in danger, add [-] troops.

At the third quarter of the hour: King Ding, Young Master Qingyu ordered: All soldiers, friend or foe, shall save their lives.Give Zhao Qingfeng an ultimatum and surrender!

Yifeng sighed: "Yushu, this moment has come."

Yushu said with emotion: "Seven years, it's really not easy."

Yifeng asked lightly: "Do you regret walking this road with me?"

Yushu is firm: "I don't regret it."

Yifeng's eyes were worried: "As long as you enter this door, you and I will have to bear more burdens, are you afraid?"

Yushu replied with a smile: "From the moment I help you, everything is worth it."

Yifeng tenderly: "I send this country to you as an offer, are you willing to marry me?"

Yushu smiled gently: "Sakura is the matchmaker, and the ring is the engagement. This love will enter the vast sky of Qingming..."

Yifeng held Yushu's hand, put his shoulder on his shoulder, and said loudly: "Send the waves of Lushui!"

Looking back and looking at each other, laughter annihilates tenderness.

At the moment of Shenshi: the four gates are captured, and the four gate generals are sincerely convinced.

Ding Wangling: Rao, the military position will not change.As always!

The second moment of Shen Shi: Xuanwu Pass was broken, and Zhao Qingfeng was arrested.

King Ding, Young Master Qingyu's order: keep it in place, and release it later.All soldiers are kept alive, burned, killed and looted, and those who take advantage of the maneuver to disrupt military discipline will be killed without mercy!

Xuanwu Pass was broken.

Thousands of troops rushed into the palace, and the Qianyuan Hall was still so majestic under the light of the white marble.

Fierce warriors surrounded Jiang Yushu and Zhao Yifeng to the gate of Qianyuan Hall.

The black clothes are as if washed with ink, and the red clothes are as enchanting as if they were reborn from the ashes.

Red and black overlap, life and death dance together - this is the price of the struggle for imperial power, and it is also the color of life in full bloom, creating the most poignant and beautiful scenery.

The palace is majestic, supported by large carved lacquer pillars, holding Jiang Yushu's hand, stepping on the corridor made of white marble steps, as if you are in a fairy pavilion in a fairyland.

* Qionglou Yuyu, the corridors are unadorned and back, the eaves and teeth are pecked high; each embraces the terrain, fighting each other.Panpanyan, 囷囷yan, hive water vortex, there are almost tens of millions of drops!The long bridge lies on the waves, what is the cloud and the dragon?Repeating the Tao and walking in the sky, don't Ji He Hong?High and low obsessed, I don't know east and west.The song stage is warm, and the spring is melting; the dance hall is cold, and the wind and rain are miserable. *

This is the top symbol of imperial power, this is - the imperial palace.

Jiang Yushu said softly, "It's been seven years, and I'm finally here again."

Zhao Yifeng swept across for a week, Feng Fei's domineering spirit: "This country will be my Zhao Yifeng's country! This country is bound to change dynasties!"

The sun was warm, as if the bloody battle at Xuanwuguan was no longer in sight.

Stepping up the steps at the entrance of Qianyuan Hall, Zhao Yifeng suddenly noticed that Jiang Yushu had closed his eyes tiredly, and the tiredness revealed in his eyes.

Concentrating on his handsome face, Jiang Yushu's pale face was as transparent under the sunlight, and the white robes that gradually turned red wrapped around his thin body, as if the red gauze robes flew up when the wind blew, and he would disappear in an instant.

A warm hand tightly held his slender cold fingers, and Zhao Yifeng had a warm smile like a spring breeze on his face.

Hold his hand tightly, afraid that if you let go, he will disappear.

Both entered the palace.

In the main hall, the Heavenly Emperor was sitting weakly on a high seat, his haggardness could not be covered by a dragon robe.

Zhao Yifeng looked at him coldly.

The air froze for a moment.

Zhao Yifeng walked in front of him, the distance between the two was only a few feet, but Kexin was separated by a world of mortals.

Facing this familiar but unfamiliar face, accept his aggressive and majestic aura.

Zhao Yifeng was calm and motionless, his brows and body remained motionless.

The Emperor of Heaven was so angry that he clapped the case and said, "You are not filial to your descendants!"

With a sneer, Zhao Yifeng killed and decided, and the deep voice of the morning bell echoed in the hall: "Zhao Shengtian, do you still know that I am your son? Then do you still remember how you killed the Gu family for your beloved prince, and how Did you kill your mother?"

There was no emotion in the cold voice, but it floated in the empty Qianyuan Hall like a curse.

Zhao Shengtian only felt a slight gust of cold wind coming from the air, causing his already cold body to fall into the ice.

"This king has sworn a long time ago that one day the king will fall to the sky, and he will kill all the members of the royal family to avenge the Gu family!" Zhao Yifeng looked at the old king coldly, with a sneer of irony, "Father, don't think about it!" This king will take care of the brotherhood between father and son. The king of Japan has sworn an oath with his sword, and he has already cut off all ties with the royal family, and there will be no more entanglements!"

The Emperor of Heaven clutched his chest angrily, and spat out a mouthful of old blood: "You want to kill all the members of the royal family...cough cough...don't forget that you are my son, so why are you going to kill yourself? Your surname is Zhao! Your surname is Zhao! The surname is Zhao! You can't get rid of it!"

The table was thumped by the Emperor of Heaven.

Zhao Yifeng didn't look at his angry appearance, but stared at the throne with burning eyes.The hatred in his eyes was like ice: "Yes, my surname is Zhao, but Tianqing is about to change the dynasty. At that time, it will be my Zhao Yifeng's world. Who can bear me? Besides, my father knows it well. This king Isn't this surname the reason why you want to drive this king to death?!"

He stood with his hands behind his back, and his tone was gloomy and frightening: "If this king calls you for the last time, father, it will be treated as this king's utmost benevolence to the royal family. This country will still be named Zhao, and father will just watch how this king rules this prosperous world ! This king wants you to witness this king subverting the sky with your own eyes!"

Coldly ordered: "Take it down!"

The Emperor of Heaven was dragged away by the guards.He looked at the child with sadness in his eyes, and then glanced at Jiang Yushu beside him, furiously: "The evil star of the country! The evil star of the country! I should have killed them all back then! Killed them all!"

Seeing that tearful expression, Jiang Yushu's eyes darkened, more ennui enveloped him, and he suddenly bit his lower lip lightly, suppressing the heartache caused by the vicious curse.

Seeing Jiang Yushu's expression, Zhao Yifeng quickly took Jiang Yushu's hand.

No one thought that Tianwo was the one who attacked Tianqing first, and it was Zhao Yifeng who led the army to fight against Tianwo to defend the majesty of the royal family, but it was Zhao Yifeng who finally destroyed Tianqing!

The towering city tower spreads the loneliness.

The long night is long and silent, fortunately accompanied by Zhu Yanchang.

Zhao Yifeng took a deep breath.

Staring at the dragon chair, he seemed to have seen the icy air surrounding him, floating with coldness and blood that pierced the heart.

Looking back to his side, he smiled in relief.

Fortunately——and him.

After all, for him, the king lands in a high position.

Walk out of the Qianyuan Hall and look up at the magnificent sky.Reach out to embrace the vast sea and sky.

The man in Xuanyi solemnly extended his hand to Jiang Yushu at the gate of Qianyuan Hall, and said in a soft and warm voice, "Yushu, come with me."

That day, this handsome man in black stared at him tenderly, and extended his hand to invite: "Yushu, let's get out of here."

Jiang Yushu only felt a trace of warmth and emotion wandering in his heart, and something was rippling from the corner of his eyes——

That is, the touch from never knowing love to being attached to each other and watching each other.

That is, the heartache of staying together and knowing each other for seven years.

Jiang Yushu stretched out his hand, his slender fingers glowing brilliantly in the sun.

At that time, it was at the gate of Qianyuan Hall, and he was leading him with red silk.

Now, also at the gate of Qianyuan, he shook hands with him.

Finally, his resolute hand rested on his familiar palm honed over the years.

With a laugh, he held his hand sacredly and solemnly, tightly...

You and I, create this prosperous world together.

The surrendered officials and courtiers looked at this scene quietly, and suddenly wanted to cry for some reason.

At the beginning, this love was like a fire.

Now, this love is pitiful.

In fact, what I want to ask for is just an ordinary one.

Reluctantly struggling to survive, he chose another path.

I only hope that in the next life I will not join the emperor's family...

The author has something to say: Liuli: Yushu, Yifeng, come here.

Yifeng (impatient): No time.

Yushu (tired): Sleepy.

Liuli (smiling): Let's talk about the creation of human beings.

Yushu (with white eyes): Go aside.

Yifeng (with high interest): Mother~~~, how do you want to come?

Liuli (satisfied) knows that she is called her own mother, so good.But aren't you free?Busy being the emperor, so busy...

Yifeng (little human face): How can there be?

Liuli (roar): Pay attention to the character design!

Yushu (calmly), Yifeng (sitting): What exactly do you want?

Liuli (smiling sinisterly): I feel that you are too peaceful now, I want to torture you!

Jiang, Zhao (begging): Mother, please let me go...

Liuli (laughing dissolutely): Cherish the last time, ahahaha...