Troubled times male concubine [time travel]

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

Chapter [-]: Reminiscing in the Taoyuan

Jianguo - Imperial Palace

Emperor Hongyu held the letter in his hand, his gloomy face always relaxed a little, and said in a low voice, "He's fine."

"But the letter from the young master?" He Qianzhang asked cautiously.

"It wasn't him, it was Zhan Liyun. Zhan Liyun knew that I was worried about him, so he wrote it privately." Slowly put the letter away.Although his face was gloomy, there was no doubt that there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. "As long as he is well. I don't dare to ask for anything else. I only want him to be healthy."

Suddenly, Ximen Ritian rushed in in a hurry.

A gust of cold wind blew up, causing the main crowd to tremble involuntarily.

"Your Majesty!" Ximen Ritian hurried into the hall, his empty left sleeve didn't have time to wipe the sweat off his face. "News from the royal family of Beili said that Mr. Qingyu is in the Imperial City of Beili..."

Zhao Yifeng's face turned cold, and he quickly stepped down from the high seat.

"Speak clearly, or you will be killed without mercy!"

"My lord, my lord, the young master arrived at Beili King City on the fifth day of June. He returned to the imperial city and resigned as Prime Minister of Beili. Unexpectedly, after His Majesty promulgated the etiquette law... The Lord of Beili said that the young master is a 'disaster star'... The young master is executed...with..." Ximen Ritian suddenly approached Zhao Yifeng, and whispered: "The child in the womb of the young master...is gone..."

Zhao Yifeng's face was gloomy, and he was furious: "You, you, nonsense!"

Yushu also promised to marry him, how could he die?

Even if Yushu doesn't want to be with her, she won't...die! ?

Someone actually cursed Yushu, damn it!

And children, Yushu has a child, when did it happen? !

Zhao Yifeng grabbed Ximen Ritian's sleeve, with a ferocious face and scarlet eyes: "Don't talk nonsense. The auspicious people in Yushu have their own aura. How could he die! You don't want to curse him, or I will punish you nine clans!"

Ximen Ritian let him hold onto his sleeve, and hurriedly tried to persuade him: "Your Majesty, calm down. This subordinate has no other intentions. It is what the royal family of Beili said. I also ask Your Majesty to calm down, and this subordinate is only telling the truth."

Looking at the facts that Ximen Ritian frankly stated, as well as the series of words he said.

Zhao Yifeng only felt that there was thunder in his ears.One after another, he was so shocked that he was at a loss and his head was dizzy.

Time passed before he recovered from his stupefaction.

Letting go of Ximen Ritian, Zhao Yifeng looked around in a panic, as if looking for a trace of warmth and comfort.

He looked at He Qianzhang: "Sir, is this true? A few days ago, Yushu was still in the palace, and he said he was going to Beili. Although I didn't keep him, he should live well, right?"

He Qianzhang shook his head, glanced at him, and sighed softly: "My Majesty's condolences."

Zhao Yifeng immediately turned his eyes to Dan Hanyi, the look that longed for a reassuring look made Dan Hanyi a little panicked, his peach blossom eyes blinked again and again, but he didn't know what to say.

He looked at Mo Yun again, with the look of a child who has lost a treasure, and he held his shoulders to ask for an answer: "Deputy Commander Mo, this is not true, is it? You know Yushu and Zhen!"

Mo Yun lowered his eyes, looked at his toes, and comforted him: "My lord will not leave...he just went to Beili to sit for a while... Beili is far away from Jiang Guo, the news may be wrong... ..."

"Hmm! Yes..." Zhao Yifeng nodded one after another, as if he was grateful for a piece of candy. "Jiang Guo and Beili are far apart, so it's not uncommon for the news to be wrong. Those spies must be lazy and slippery. I want to investigate it myself. I want to see people, and I want to see corpses. I will personally lead the soldiers there. Take it back to Yushu, quickly gather the troops of the whole country, and you all go with me—save Yushu, save him!"

The always calm emperor now speaks incoherently, Zhao Yifeng just speaks incoherently, knowing what he is talking about at all.He only felt cold all over his body, and there was a slight pain in his chest, these pains were nothing compared to the coldness of Lushui Sword.

The belief that had been supporting him in his heart was gone, and a slight touch would blow him away!

"Your Majesty!" Ximen Ritian stammered and continued, "Your Majesty's last words..."

Last words? !

And last words? !

These two words made Zhao Yifeng feel like a fire in an instant, in great pain.

"Young Master Yu said—I'm sorry, it was Jiang Yushu who betrayed your true feelings—" Zhao Yifeng no longer had the energy to listen to the words that followed.

The people in the hall watched him stagger and step back step by step.

The body is like a piece of cherry red petals, fluttering and tottering.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"My lord!" The people around hurriedly supported him.

My thoughts are getting blurred——

In the boundless years, only the elegant and clear figure and his warm smile remained.

The years that supported him for seven years, the world that was devoted to protecting him tenderly, collapsed in an instant——

Those past years and emotions flooded him like a waterfall, Zhao Yifeng clutched his chest tightly, suppressing the fishy sweetness surging in his chest.

His handsome face was flushed with red, like the setting sun spreading lightly, he finally couldn't restrain himself from spitting out another mouthful of blood, a large scarlet on the smooth floor tiles, soaked in the ambergris in the hall.

The dizziness hit again and again.

Finally, to everyone's astonishment, he fell into the darkness.

On the evening of the third day, Zhao Yifeng left a letter and left.

He Qianzhang looked at the kneeling and trembling palace man: "Didn't you tell you to be optimistic about the Holy One? If the Holy One has something good or bad, even the nine clans are not enough to punish you!"

"National teacher, the Holy Majesty asked the little one to hand over this letter to you. The little one didn't dare to touch the majesty of the Holy Majesty. I was punished by the Holy Majesty to kneel here."

Looking at the contents of the letter, He Qianzhang shook his feather fan and sighed sadly.

It seemed that no one wanted to believe that the gentle, elegant, handsome and resolute man had disappeared, and even the mention of death left a trace of heartache.

He has a firm and resolute personality that ordinary people can't match, he is handsome and gentle, he is both internal and external, gentle and elegant with a smile and Qingtian - he can't escape his fate, and fate really doesn't show any preference for him...

Even they didn't believe that the person who had been with Zhao Yifeng had left, let alone Zhao Yifeng himself?

Jiang Guo --- the outskirts of the imperial city --- bamboo buildings in the mountains.

The cherry red branches are luxuriant, and the green bamboos are vigorous and proud.

Zhao Yifeng caressed the empty coffee table.

The coffee table made of emerald green bamboo, Jiang Yushu has been living here since he came back again, and has not changed it, there are faint traces of teapots on it, Jiang Yushu likes to grope for tea on the table, it is the most commonly used Qiandao jade leaf.

He couldn't see it with his eyes, the writing table was already covered with dust, and the ink in the inkstone had already condensed, and he vaguely remembered that it was also here at that time, when he wrote the word "Soul of the Sword", he played the zither and Xiao ensemble with himself.

Zhao Yifeng turned his head, but his body seemed to be filled with lead.Standing still, watching everything, shoulders shaking.

Suddenly, he quickly walked into the bamboo building. After searching the first floor, he went straight to the second floor, looking for the breath left by that person.

Under the cherry blossom tree in the courtyard, there is still the appearance of him playing Xiao Qingqin.

In the grass under the cherry tree, there seems to be the figure of him digging a wine jar.

The wheat seedlings in the distance are rolling up and down, and there is still the scene of the two people fighting in the wheat field that year.

On the bed, there seemed to be the figure of the two reconciling for the first time. He knew that his body was covered with bruises, and he could also see the tenderness in his eyes.Even though the first intercourse was unbearably painful, he still let himself act and gave himself the tenderness that belonged to him.

He closed his eyes lightly, clenched his fists tightly, and there was something sour in the corner of his eyes.

Jiang Yushu.

I never thought that the result of seven years of obsession would be this result, and I never knew that this elegant name was imprinted in my heart, and at this moment it was so painful.

Under the sakura red, she smiled with flowers, and left proudly in the rain. When they met again, the jade flute was fierce, the wheat field competed with the sword, and the cherry blossoms were sent thousands of miles away. like wandering in the mind.

When I lost everything, was abandoned by the royal family, and was on the verge of despair, he was still by my side, always by my side, and never left.In those days of ups and downs and tribulations, only he stayed by his side and told himself: "Don't be afraid, you still have me..."

Cherry red is the matchmaker, the ring is the engagement, the red silk is for love, and the knot is the proof.

——This feeling goes up to the vast sky of Qingming, and down to the waves of Lushui.

Zhao Yifeng was shocked!

Seven years have passed, and such sad days have been endured, how can there be only memories left in the days to come.Zhao Yifeng didn't want seven years of obsession in exchange for the result of life and death.

To see people in life, to see corpses in death——Zhao Yifeng must see you!

Looking at the bamboo buildings in the mountains under the Milky Way, there is clearly some light, but the darkness still drowns Zhao Yifeng with fear and fear.

"Yushu, are you here? Can you give me a response?"

"Yushu, when you come back, we will get married right away."

"If you want the moon in the sky, I'll build you a terrace for you to enjoy."

"Will you come out and see me?"

"Yushu, if you have perception, please give me an answer!"

The wind rattled his clothes, and he stood quietly in the night to express his thoughts, watching all this with sadness in his eyes.

When He Qianzhang received the letter and rushed over, he saw Zhao Yifeng standing quietly under the starlight, cold and lifeless, but those sharp eyes seemed to be expecting something, staring at the night without moving.

The sound of the wind rang in my ears, mixed with a faint earthy aroma.

No one bothered him.

The belief that supported him in his heart was gone——

His person, his body, and his heart are all dilapidated, and all thoughts are lost.

Those sharp and scorching eyes left nothing but endless coldness and grief...

"Yushu is not in Jiang Country. He should really be in Beili..." Zhao Yifeng stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the sky full of stars, and said in a hoarse voice, "Look how beautiful the Milky Way is..."

But you and I will never see you again.

Back to the palace, the fourth day.

Zhao Yifeng on the dragon bed tightly closed his eyes.

—— Yushu, who hurt you?

He tightly grasped the soft pillow under his body, gritted his teeth and looked tense, with blood dripping from the corners of his lips.

The royal family has no relatives, fate is calculated, the mother leaves, the clan disappears, the courtiers are divorced, the family is destroyed, and he is exiled... Zhao Yifeng has nothing left, just want to be with him, just want to be together.

I only have him left!

It's only him who has walked this way.

He is blind and blind but still works hard for you, Bei Li, he is too weak and still works hard for the royal family, for the sake of peace between the two countries he pushed the person he loves the most away with his own hands, but you don't know how to cherish Fifth Xiong Ye!

Zhao Yifeng only identified him in this life!

You don't even leave your last hope!

Fifth Xiongye - You will pay for what you do!

When He Qianzhang entered the Qianyuan Hall, he saw Zhao Yifeng in military uniform, standing still by the dragon chair, quietly watching the ambergris rising from the table.

In addition to Zhao Yifeng, Jiang Guo's good generals came to the palace.There are Mo Yun, the general of Baiyi City, He Huan, the commander-in-chief of Dongqi City, Nanmen Ling, the deputy commander of Nanyuan City, Ximen Ritian, the commander of Xijing City, and Dan Hanyi, the new cavalry chief of Baiyi City.

All the people below, no matter how young or old, were silent and just looked at the high-end emperor quietly.Domineering people bring domineering soldiers, and there is a shocking atmosphere in the hall.

Everyone nodded to say hello, whispering softly, not wanting to disturb Zhao Yifeng who was looking at Ambergris in deep thought.

He Qianzhang stared at him quietly, his figure was still tall and straight, but he had obviously lost a little weight.That haughty back, lost a bit of aloofness, and added a bit of ruthlessness.The emperor, who is only 25 years old, already has the desolation of seeing through human affairs and the ruthless determination that a king should have.

After a long time, Zhao Yifeng pulled himself out of his contemplation.

"But is everything here?"

He stepped down from the high seat.

Seeing Zhao Yifeng's eyes, the courtiers were all surprised, and they all fell to their knees: "My lord's condolences! Please take care of the dragon's body."

The once burning eyes are now overflowing with red blood - like a demon!

Zhao Yifeng closed his eyes lightly. His proudly erect figure and slim curve made everyone feel helpless and hopeless. The cold water hit him—this is their king.

"Your Majesty...you..." He Qianzhang's voice trembled slightly, and he dropped his feather fan: "Your Majesty, the deceased is dead, please mourn and take care of the dragon's body!" Looking into Zhao Yifeng's eyes, I don't know why?He Qianzhang felt his heart was filled with grief, but he didn't know how to persuade him.

If Jiang Yushu is said to have fallen into his heart, then why is Zhao Yifeng not obsessed with it in this life?

Zhao Yifeng said lightly: "Please worry about it, I'm fine."

He Qianzhang had a premonition.It would be fine if Jiang Yushu could be rescued this time, but if Jiang Yushu was really as rumored, then the emperor's paranoia would definitely make the whole world turbulent.At that time, it will be a catastrophe!

Because - no one can resist the paranoid madman!

At that moment, Zhao Yifeng's faint smile overlapped with Jiang Yushu's inexplicably.

He Qianzhang suddenly wanted to cry.

Humans can go crazy for love!

Crazy because of love, crazy because of love, only begging for one person to rescue.

He became a demon because of love, waiting for the king to come to cross?

Behind Zhao Yifeng, there is no longer that figure in white clothes.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yifeng looked at the Qingming Sword in his hand, reached out and slowly climbed up, stroking it little by little.

Every swipe of the slender fingers seemed to exhaust all his strength.

Turning around and looking behind him, he smiled faintly into the air, as if remembering that Jiang Yushu's eyes had recovered, he quickly turned around again.

He looked at the courtiers with red eyes, his eyes were fierce and decisive: "I will pass on my order, and the whole country of Jiang State will enter the state of preparation for war. Three days later, send troops to the south to attack Beili!"

"Think twice, Your Majesty!"

"Think twice!"

"Jiang Kingdom is newly built, and the country is waiting for prosperity. Now it is attacking with all the power of the whole country, which is not good for our country!"

Zhao Yifeng walked up to the high seat step by step, looking down at the crowd with burning red eyes, he was domineering and majestic, and said, "I, my heart, I have decided, no further discussion!"

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" A minister came out and shouted hoarsely: "Your Majesty, Jiang Guo has just passed the battle in the imperial city, and the situation is turbulent. If you attack Beili at this time, the whole country will be empty. If you attack rashly, Nanyan, Xuanzhen, The joint invasion of Dongsang and Tianwa will be a disaster for our country. Please think again, Your Majesty, we cannot attack Beili now—”

Zhao Yifeng stared at him coldly, his eyes were cold and paranoid, and his slender hand pulled out Qingming and slashed at the dragon case!

The dragon case responded and broke into pieces!

The admonishing minister suddenly knelt down and said in a trembling voice, "I am terrified."

Literati are afraid of war and death, and of course their sense of smell is very sensitive.

He knew that if he spoke again, he would be like that dragon case - his body would be smashed to pieces!

Jiang Guo 284 years, the third day of the seventh month of the first year of the jade calendar.

A piece of news is known to all six countries!

The emperor of the Jiang Kingdom, the lord of a country, Zhao Yifeng, who was only 25 years old, sent his troops south with all the power of the country to attack Beili!

Jiang Guo's domestic forces are empty, and there is no border.

The rest of the countries were shocked: Zhao Yifeng has become a demon!

Jiang Guo was personally conquered by Zhao Yifeng, and the brave and skilled soldiers were as powerful as a bamboo, and they were put to death to survive.Beili's army looked forward to its majesty and majesty, and retreated without a fight.

Zhao Yifeng swung his troops all the way to Shangjia City, the border between the two countries.

It is only seventy miles away from Beili King City!

No one can stop the mad Jiang Guo million army, and no one can stop the mad Zhao Yifeng!

Under Zhao Yifeng's iron hooves, the 43 cities are like the cherry blossoms of Beili, blooming bloody and enchanting, like a blooming flower spread over the vast six kingdoms, like the dazzling red on the painting——

Yushu, I want the whole Beili to be buried with you and our children!

Beili - Imperial City - Luoying Pavilion

The cherry blossoms are blooming and trembling with the breeze, and the sunlight falls through the cherry red little by little, touching the red-clothed figure under the tree.

The house is heavily guarded and blocked.

And under a cherry blossom tree in the middle of the courtyard, a man in a scarlet robe was playing a flute in his hand. The wind blew two strands of hair on his forehead, but it couldn't disturb his thoughts.

Because of him, the gloomy and suffocating house seemed gentle and peaceful.

The sound of hurried footsteps interrupted the Xiao Yin: "Prime Minister, the Lord invites you to enter the palace."

The elegant man is dressed in gorgeous red, the cherry red is coquettish, and his face is as white as porcelain. Against the crimson of the cherry tree, he is quite astonished.

The stubbornness in his gentle eyes can easily crush the cherry blossoms - the fifth red jade!

Everyone outside said that he was dead, Zhao Yifeng sent troops to Beili, the diplomatic relations between the two countries were completely broken, and this day finally came.

Jiang Guo's million-strong army attacked 43 cities in Beili in a row, and had reached Shangjia City, the border between the two countries.

When the emperor was angry, the blood stained the country and the common people became straw dogs;

As soon as the king shouted, he was sitting on Kyushu's eight wastelands and laughing at the bandits!

In troubled times, generals will live and die in battles to save the country;

The world is plain, and the vastness of the country is in vain!

The whole world was shocked, and Fifth Xiongye didn't expect it, and immediately ordered Fifth Chiyu to block the surging army of Jiang Guo.

Fifth Xiongye didn't understand why the news about Jiang Yushu was leaked out.

Jiang Yushu can get his edict to come back, but he still can't let go of the royal family of Beili. The original plan was to make him disappear from this world, saying that he traveled abroad and lived in seclusion.

Then he appeared as the prince of Beili and asked him to be the fifth red jade, so that the Six Kingdoms would no longer laugh at Beili for being a demon star that caused disasters to the country, nor would he lose his royal prestige, and the death of the child in Jiang Yushu's womb was considered There is a price.

But it was rumored that Jiang Yushu was dead. Doesn't this clearly cause the relationship between the two countries to collapse?

This change of words means that the country will change!

——Who is the person who disturbs the world? !

After recuperating for a month, Jiang Yushu was already in great condition. He was nourished by Luo Buqiu every day, and his health was finally preserved, but the child was completely gone.

Because of the loss of the child, Jiang Yushu collapsed for a month. During this period, he was heartbroken, his face was haggard, and the pain and despair were not humane.This also planted Jiang Yushu's despair towards the royal family.

Zhan Liyun only knew that during that month, Jiang Yushu seemed to have been sucked out of his spirit, and every day he just drank medicine and played Xiao, and the sad song made him want to cry.

That month of despair and heartache, with blood flowing all over the ground, was enough to consume all his perseverance.

I don't know how much perseverance he used to walk out now?

Jiang Yushu went to the palace to accept the summons, and when he came back, he had two more edicts in his hands.

Back at Luoying Pavilion, the guards outside had withdrawn.

Zhan Liyun couldn't believe it. He watched Jiang Yushu walk to the table and handed the imperial decree to the candle. The fire instantly engulfed the bright yellow cloth, reflecting Jiang Yushu's gentle and indifferent expression.

Zhan Liyun was a little puzzled: "Pavilion Master, this imperial decree—"

Jiang Yushu quietly watched the imperial decree burn to ashes and smoke, and stood by the window with his hands behind his back, his tone neither sad nor happy: "It's the edict from Fifth Xiongye acknowledging that I am the eldest prince of Beili." , and handed it to the candle, turning a blind eye to Zhan Liyun's shocked expression.

Zhan Liyun was stunned: "This is?"

Jiang Yushu stood quietly by the window, watching the blooming cherry blossoms, his thoughts wandering.

The sacred purpose burns in the phlegm urn and spreads out.

Zhan Liyun was startled, the imperial decree was impressively written - after a hundred years...the fifth red eyebrow of the abolished prince...the eldest prince...the fifth red jade...inherited the great line...

That was the edict from Fifth Xiongye to Jiang Yushu!

Fifth Xiong Ye is in his dying years, and now he spends most of his time lying in bed. From time to time, he suffers from headaches and brain fever, and the wind and cold enter his body. It is rare that he has a sliver of energy to kill the child in Jiang Yushu's belly.

Zhan Liyun suddenly realized: Fifth Xiongye killed Jiang Yushu's child because he wanted Jiang Yushu to inherit the throne and follow the royal lineage. He didn't want Jiang Yushu and Jiang Guo to have any entanglement, and he didn't want the Beili royal family to be infamous as a disaster star for the country. Restore him identity.No wonder he struck so hard, it was originally for the Beili royal family in a hundred years' time.And Jiang Yushu's burning of the imperial decree means that he will never be the fifth red jade, and he will never be the fifth again, and his life experience will always be dusty.For Zhao Yifeng, he is willing to give him children and give up everything about the throne.

Jiang Yushu faintly looked at the cherry blossoms outside the window and trembled: Even if all the six countries know that I am a demon star that will harm the country, they also know my identity.Jiang Yushu doesn't care, but I just hope you never know that once I become king, we will never be together...

Seeing the words 'Fifth Chiyu', Jiang Yushu felt tired for a while.

Suddenly, he felt that these years, for Beili and Tianqing, the two parties had devoted their entire lives to the land that they were kind to, the struggle for imperial power, and the trivial matters of the court had involved too many people.With the duckweed floating around, he suddenly felt very tired.

Walking to the side of the case, Jiang Yushu wrote a note in hand and put it in Zhan Liyun's hands. Zhan Liyun understood it and bowed away.

His slender fingers caressed the pigeon by the window, and the pigeon licked his hand, peaceful and peaceful.

The cherry blossoms explored by the window, and a touch of spring bloomed between the pigeons and the red clothes.

Jiang Yushu looked at the cherry blossom, and a radiant curve bloomed on his lips: "Yifeng, Yushu is well..."

The author has something to say: Is there anyone else?Feeling abandoned.Not much more, it's almost the end.Why is there no one.Well, baby, go read the book for the postgraduate entrance examination.lonely travel~~~