Troubled times male concubine [time travel]

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

Chapter Thirty-seven: The Bright Moon at the West Lake

In November of the second year of the Yuli calendar, the war on the southwestern border of Jiang State was raging. The two sides confronted each other and refused to retreat.

There was great turmoil in Tianwo, Ximen Ritian broke into Tianwo, Tianwo was too busy to take care of himself, and took the lead in withdrawing his troops.

For a while, the four-nation coalition was left with three parties.

Nanyan lacked food and grass, and was exhausted from fighting. She was exempted from the battle card and lived in the city.

The joint army of Dongsang and Xuanzhen and the soldiers and horses led by Mo Yun confronted each other on the southwest border, evenly matched!

After this news, the morale of the Jiang country rose sharply, and the whole country was in high spirits!

At this time, Zhao Yifeng and Jiang Yushu were gone, and it was rare to see them in the barracks, except for everything Jiang Yushu had arranged and Mo Yun who supported him hard.

When Zhao Yifeng woke up from his lethargy, what caught his eyes was Jiang Yushu's handsome face, as well as the worry and fear in those clear eyes.

Seeing his gentle smile and elegant frown, this kind of Jiang Yushu made Zhao Yifeng feel strongly at home.

Seeing him wake up, Jiang Yushu's eyes overflowed with joy, hazy.

Zhao Yifeng felt at ease: This is the feeling of home.he is afraid of...

"I have already arranged all the battle situations. Now our army's morale is high. Don't worry, Your Majesty. When Your Majesty is healthy and the best soldiers gather, our army will definitely be able to capture Yalan County and drive the Allied Forces of the Four Nations to the frontier." Jiang Yushu said to himself I told him all the arrangements to make him feel at ease.

Emperor Hongyu had a pale face and listened to him with a smile.After he finished speaking, his eyes fixed on him: "Yushu, are you okay?" He gave birth that day, and before he woke up, he received an urgent report from the border and came here without even saying goodbye.Thinking that he was weak at that time, but I couldn't accompany him, and I had to tire him to the battlefield.

For a while, guilt and self-blame spread in my heart.

Jiang Yushu smiled slightly, avoiding his eyes, and looked at the potted cherry blossoms beside him: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I'm fine. It's just that I'm a little weak after giving birth. It's nothing serious."

"Huh?..." It seemed like this, he didn't take good care of himself after giving birth, and he had to work hard.No wonder he was pale.

Seeing his worried and guilty face, Jiang Yushu comforted him softly: "Don't worry. I will take good care of myself. The child is waiting for you and me at home. He is fine. Qingyu has Uncle Luo to take care of him. Your Majesty can rest assured."

"Yifeng..." He said with anticipation in his eyes: "You and I have never been alone because of the war. I am fine now, and now I especially want to go back to Baiyi City and Dongqi City in the East. I want to see there Snowflakes, listen to the sound there."

There was tenderness and trust in his eyes: "Would you like to accompany me?"

Such an irresistible request made Zhao Yifeng feel bad.Back then, he was so gentle and hopeful under the cherry blossom tree in Beili. He begged himself once when he was in the Prince's Mansion, but that time he begged reluctantly.Now he took the initiative to ask himself, but this time he begged himself with some heartache and tenderness.

I have a bad premonition in my heart. "Yushu, what are your difficulties?"

Jiang Yushu's complexion remained unchanged, and he smiled brightly: "What can I have to worry about? Your Majesty is caring." He looked at him, and said softly: "Nearly dying in childbirth, it's not easy to be alive. I want to see more things I haven't seen. Things. I was blind in Baiyi City back then, and His Majesty said that he would be my eyes, so does that still count?"

"You know that what Zhao Yifeng said must be true." He condensed him, and his heart was still uneasy: "Yushu, is it true that you said not to leave?"

When the marriage was annulled in the rain that year, he watched him leave proudly, the desolate and lonely figure still swaying in his eyes.

That day under the cherry blossom tree in Beili, he took the initiative to boil tea to bid him farewell, but he didn't want the water to be poisoned, so he hurt himself with the jade flute.

Later, when King's Landing took the high position, he also sent him away in the rain, and the blood reflected his resolute back, showing the sadness that he might lose him in this life.

Zhao Yifeng felt uneasy, afraid that this was another dream, or a scheme?

Jiang Yushu's eyebrows were beautiful and quiet, and her smile was warm and light: "Don't worry, I said I will always be by your side..."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yifeng hugged him tightly, firmly, not letting go, and wanted to hold him for the rest of his life!

Rest your chin on his shoulder, feel the familiar temperature and familiar figure.A warm feeling of home surrounded him.

"Yushu, do you know that when Zhao Yifeng is facing a crisis, he doesn't think about the prosperity of the world, nor the world, but I think about you...and the child..."

Even though he knew that he was bitten by a poisonous spider and was on the verge of crisis, what he thought of was still him, giving him a home...

Don't think about the nostalgia of others when they are in danger, and don't think about who will fall into the prosperous world.

He only knew that what he wanted was to see him again, to fulfill his oath, to be with him, even if he died in his arms, he would still be willing.

"Yushu, in fact, what I think is that as long as I can be with you and the children, the family will be peaceful and far away, enjoying happiness alone."

"As long as I'm with you, I don't even want to think about this country." Jiang Yushu smiled softly, wrapping his arms around his waist tightly.Feel his temperature.

I only heard the intertwining of each other's breathing, and heard the sound of two hearts touching.

The sky is blue, the snow stops, and the snow is covered.

There was a sound of horseshoes from far to near, and people on the official road looked sideways,

The two horses, one black and one red, overflowed like a magic cloud.The sound of horseshoes shook people's hearts.

In the blink of an eye, he could already see the person's demeanor clearly.The Xuanyi is domineering and arrogant, while the red one is crimson and enchanting.All I could do was sigh.

The road to the east is short and short, and the top of the vast snow-capped mountains can't be seen at a glance.

The blossoming snow lotus blooms quietly on the top of the mountain, resembling a girl's first makeup.

The white snow reflected the handsome faces of the two.

One black and one red horse are particularly dazzling in the ice and snow.Ma'er took a walk in the courtyard, and the two talked and laughed happily.

"Yushu, you used to be blind and weak for many years. You have never raced a horse with me? Wish today?" Zhao Yifeng looked at him and proposed.

"Okay!" Jiang Yushu shook the whip in his hand.

"Yushu, you are postpartum. You have decided to race horses with me? It is not too late to withdraw your decision." Zhao Yifeng got on the horse and looked at him thoughtfully.

Jiang Yushu smiled faintly, pulled the reins with one hand, and got on the horse. "Your Majesty is so sure that Qingyu will lose? Although Qingyu's body is not good, this horsemanship is still taught by His Majesty back then."

Zhao Yifeng nodded and said, "Then I have to take a good look at your skills." This is to test whether he has forgotten the way of riding a horse.

Jiang Yushu lightly waved his horsewhip, and smiled proudly and heroically: "Come on! Try it!"

Zhao Yifeng frowned slightly, and his words were domineering that an emperor should have: "I will accompany you to the end!"

The black horse neighed, snapped its hooves and raised its voice, rebellious and unruly!

What responded to him was the loud and long cry of the red horse and the scorching heat, and the sound reached the clouds.

"go!"

"drive!"

With two shouts at the same time, two black and red shadows shot out like arrows leaving the string!

The winter wind is bitter and cold, clear and ethereal, snow powder swaying in the air, covering the sky like catkins, hazy.

The two pushed harder, and the two horses, like shooting stars, gradually approached the shadow cast by the snow lotus on the top of the mountain.

The last effort, the outcome is in sight!

The red horse and Moju let out a long cry, their spirits lifted, and their roar was like a dragon's chant!

At the critical moment, the black horse flicked its front hooves and lagged behind by a point.And the red horse rushed forward as if showing power, crossed the mountain top, and picked the snow lotus.

The black horse pulled back its hooves, obviously seeing that it had been defeated.

The red horse strolled leisurely in the courtyard, panting heavily, that was the leisurely contentment after victory.

After this fight, Jiang Yushu's face was already sweating, and the cold wind blew his side face red, giving people the feeling of being confused and dreaming.

Even though he has never believed in gods and Buddhas, Zhao Yifeng at this time still hopes to ride horses in the world of mortals like this, looking chic and unrestrained, and seeing the prosperity of people and affairs together.

The tenderness overflowing in his eyes is enough to melt the snow: his Yushu, having survived the most difficult days, finally rode horses with him in the world of mortals, and watched the prosperity hand in hand.

Zhao Yifeng was lying on the horse, with a faint smile: "I lost, I don't know what to do with my concubine?"

Jiang Yushu stared and smiled, feeling the warmth of being pampered in his heart.

Zhao Yifeng fought in the battlefield, and he never failed in riding and archery since he was a child. If such a proud person can't let him give in, how can he beat him with his equestrian skills in the past few years?

Apart from him, there will be no one who will always be by his side, pampering him, pampering him, bearing all the infamy for him, and giving him a home.

Just like this, it would be great not to lose, immersed in the unique gentleness and specificity he gave to himself, immersed in the smile he bloomed for himself alone.Fill up the loneliness and loneliness in your heart, and never extricate yourself from sinking.

Even if... there is no reincarnation.

Even if... doomed!

This is fate.Entanglement is a lifetime.

You have a 'beautiful person' who met me, but I am your 'Liuli Jie'.

It is a catastrophe and a disaster, an attachment and a demon.

However, the warmth and sinking belonged to one side, and this punishment was still indispensable.

"What, hand over the financial power?!" Zhao Yifeng gritted his teeth. "Yushu, which part of my money is not in your charge? Ever since I went to fight in Baiyi City, I have never asked you to get a bank note. How can I have financial power?"

Jiang Yushu glanced at him indifferently: "Your Majesty's treasury is abundant, so there is no guarantee that there will be no other intentions. Therefore, Qingyu, the financial power, is reluctant to control it. If Your Majesty wants money, just give it to Qingyu Branch."

It's really pitiful for a majestic king, if the head of a country is not in charge.Now it's still 'reluctant', is this wronging you?

Zhao Yifeng begged: "How about Yushu letting go? I am your husband after all. You squeeze me like this, because your husband is weak, does Yushu know the consequences?"

Jiang Yushu retorted coldly: "When did Qingyu admit that you are her husband? And is Your Majesty trying to blackmail Qingyu?"

Zhao Yifeng complained: "Yushu is not angry. I will never let go of my financial power, but Yushu is in charge of half of my country, and the income from the three cities in the east is not yours. Now it is coming to squeeze me again. How can you bear it?" ?”

Jiang Yushu refused to give in: "Your Majesty doesn't want to hand over the financial power, so you can make money yourself. You and I haven't got food yet."

Zhao Yifeng was puzzled: "You have a lot of financial power in your hands, why don't you have any money?"

Jiang Yushu lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Since the birth, this memorization ability is far worse than before. I don't know why?"

Zhao Yifeng didn't let it go: "Yushu rivers and lakes are full of forces, and there is no money to eat when there is a song of Yuxiao. Just ask them to borrow some. If it doesn't work, you can say that you are my concubine, the king's name, who would dare not follow?" ?”

Jiang Yushu: "No."

Emperor Hongyu stared at him closely, and finally came to his senses. "Yushu is afraid of touching her husband's face. She is also shy and embarrassed to speak. I understand. No one would have thought that Mr. Qingyu, who is well-known and memorized, would sometimes forget..."

Jiang Yushu looked at him quietly, with a dagger in his sleeve.

Zhao Yifeng understood him.After all, the people's livelihood is still the most important thing.

Jiang Yushu was gentle and easy to get along with, but his temperament was unmatched by ordinary people. If he really offended him, the consequences would be disastrous.

Looking at Jiang Yushu standing tall and tall, with one hand on his back and the other holding the horse.The blue hair is flying, the red clothes are warm, and the red horse is tame.

Zhao Yifeng couldn't help admiring in his heart: "Yushu deserves his name, it's really Yushu facing the wind, calm and graceful!"

Jiang Yushu smiled slightly: "I used to be like this too."

"Yes, yes, yes... my Yushu has always been like this, and its fragrance has lasted through the ages." Zhao Yifeng replied to him with doting eyes.

"Since that's the case, I will sacrifice a bit to the concubine Yuan, who is calm and elegant, to beg for food." Emperor Hongyu calmly said, "I should be able to make women feel at ease with this face, but I hope some women can look up to me. Let me go." After finishing speaking, he quietly watched Jiang Yushu's changes.

The arc of the smile on Jiang Yushu's face faltered, and he was calm, and he just led the horse forward.

"Your Majesty, it's better to hurry up."

"Yushu, can I think you are jealous?"

"No."

"You have!"

"Zhao Yifeng! Please pay attention to your wording and words and deeds!"

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