Troubled times male concubine [time travel]

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

Chapter Fourty Three: The New Goose Passes the Dressing House

Jiang Guo--Imperial City--Imperial Palace

Royal Garden

After Zhao Yifeng and Jiang Yushu healed their major and minor injuries in Dongqi City, they finally had the leisure time to return to the palace and steal half a day of life.

The army in the southwest has withdrawn, and the soldiers and horses attacked by Tianwo have returned to the city, and everything is safe.

Jiang Yushu's eyes were bright, and he smiled contentedly while holding the child in his arms.

After reading the medical book, Xie Yiya took the throwing knife in his hand and threw it at a tree trunk in the distance, but there was also Jiang Yushu's shadow.

Zhao Yifeng sighed: "When will this child grow up? I really want him to grow up soon. I will give him all my abilities, so I will be happy."

"After the Jiang country is stabilized."

Zhao Yifeng was puzzled: "What does Yushu mean by 'steadiness'?"

"Kyushu is in peace, and the world is settled. The five kingdoms are united, and the world will be ruled by each other." Jiang Yushu gently shook the child in his arms, and smiled elegantly: "Only then, the world will be truly peaceful."

"Otherwise, the countries will live in harmony. That peace is just an illusion. Once a person is the leader of a country, he will not like any country, and always think about annexing it. You and I can only steal a floating life."

Zhao Yifeng's sword eyebrows were deeply fixed: "It is the right way to work hard."

Just as he was talking, a flying knife suddenly flew towards Zhao Yifeng.

The flying knife was about to stab Zhao Yifeng.

Zhao Yifeng tilted his head slightly, his eyes tightened, the fingers of his right hand moved slowly, and the ink sleeve drew a graceful arc in the air.There was a movement of clothes.But he saw the flying knife was caught between Zhao Yifeng's two fingers, and his black hair was flying around his left eye.

Zhao Yifeng sat upright like a mountain, motionless, and with a shot of strength in his hand, he saw the flying knife spin an arc and fly towards Xie Yiya's arc rapidly.

"God!" Xie Yiya screamed, then turned his head and stretched out his hand to hide from Jiang Yushu.

With a sound of "choke!", the flying knife was fixed on a tree in the distance.

"I'm scared to death! I'm scared to death Yi Ya! Master, help me." Xie Yi Ya tightly grasped Jiang Yushu's water sleeve, and leaned towards him like brown sugar.

Zhao Yifeng looked at him with cold eyes like ice: "Xie Yiya, you are already 17 years old, why are you still making trouble like this. If you want to plot against me, you have to study for a few more years."

Jiang Yushu shook his head helplessly: "Yi Ya, you are really presumptuous. Being a teacher does not require you to be proficient in learning, but it is always okay to protect yourself and your junior."

Emperor Hongyu didn't want to care about Xie Yiya anymore, so he moved to sit next to Jiang Yushu.He said loudly: "Yushu, don't worry. When he turns eighteen, I will send him to the military camp for two years of training. He is a martial arts prodigy. He will definitely do something. With me here, he will be well cultivated and cultivated with him." .”

Jiang Yushu smiled faintly: "Then I will trouble you."

"Ah~~Wow~~~Dad...Dad...Qing...Yu..." Jiang Yushu was stunned for a moment, then followed the prestige, but it was the child in his arms babbling, his chubby little hands tightly grasping the front of his chest, and his mouth was smashing. Let's smash it.

Jiang Yushu was afraid that it would be uncomfortable to hold him, so he quickly moved the position in his arms to give him a comfortable place.

The child has a faint milky scent, and his round face can be broken with blows.

"Yushu, this child just loves to be close to you..." Zhao Yifeng looked at the child in his arms eagerly, and wanted to hug him so tenderly. "This is also my child, why don't you get close to me. I cry when I hug him, and I don't know why?"

Emperor Hongyu, you need to know that this child was conceived by Yushu for more than nine months, and he knew his mind and felt his emotions in his womb. You were fighting outside at that time, and you didn't have the heart to take care of it.So this child and Yushu should also understand.Furthermore, your gloomy breath is not afraid of frightening children.

Emperor Hongyu touched the little head of the child in Jiang Yushu's arms, and smiled lovingly: "Baby, who is Daddy?"

"Qing...Yu~~" The little baby slammed his mouth, and moved into Jiang Yushu's arms again, turning his face to avoid Zhao Yifeng.

Zhao Yifeng's expression changed: This child doesn't know his parents?

"Zhao Yifeng—"

"Ok?"

Jiang Yushu shook the child in his arms, looked at him with a smile: "Let's name the child."

Zhao Yifeng's eyes were grateful, his heart was moved, his mind was thinking, he condensed him for a moment, and then said softly: "This child is close to Yushu, Yushu worked hard to conceive, and now Yushu is hugging him. I really can't think of such a thing. Come on with the name, and Yushu is very talented and knowledgeable. Then Yushu will take it."

Jiang Yushu closed his eyes and meditated, thinking of the moment when the cherry blossoms were in full bloom, that smear of red blooming, proud of the world, burning eyes, and shining brightly.

"The beauty of the peach blossoms is so bright. How about calling it Zhuohua?"

"Zhuohua...Zhuohua..." Zhao Yifeng patted the table, "Okay, let's call it Zhuohua——Jiang Zhuohua."

Jiang Yushu raised his head suddenly, startled: "Your Majesty uses Qingyu's surname? This is out of style."

"No." Zhao Yifeng looked at him with burning eyes: "Yushu don't talk too much, I've made up my mind."

He has paid so much for this country and this family. This country is his dowry gift and should belong to him, so it doesn't matter if it is named after it.

Therefore, Zhao Yifeng and Jiang Yushu's children followed Qingyu's surname and named them Jiang Zhuohua.That is, the future Emperor Wen Jing, the Emperor Wen Jing who opened the prosperous age of Datong.

"Zhuohua~~" Hong Yudi patted his face with a cold face, and held his tender little hand with one hand.

"Wow~~~" She seemed to be frightened by his cold breath, and also seemed to dislike being touched by him.Xiao Zhuohua burst into tears.

"Why are you touching him? You're scaring him." Jiang Yushu coaxed him while shaking. "Oh~~Zhuohua, good boy~~Zhuohua, good boy~~"

"How does this child recognize people? I am his father. I am so close to you, I don't know what his father looks like in the future." Zhao Yifeng said in a soft voice: "In the future, Yushu will not hold this child and throw it to the wet nurse. .”

Jiang Yushu shook his head sadly: Do you think the child will get close to you like this?

"Okay. Don't be angry." Jiang Yushu hugged the child in his arms and said angrily, "Take your cold breath away, and the child will not alienate you. Try it if you don't believe me."

"Okay, okay——" Emperor Hongyu restrained his breath, released a loving look, and reached out to take Xiao Zhuohua who was crying, with a fatherly look on his face. "Okay, my dear son, don't cry anymore. Will Daddy give you mung bean cake?"

Jiang Yushu raised his forehead: How can I eat mung bean cakes when my teeth are not fully grown?

Xiao Zhuohua was unmoved, and continued to cry.

Emperor Hongyu ran out of patience, and immediately threatened: "Cry! Are you still crying? If you cry again, I will throw you into the small black room. If you cry again, I will throw you into the dark room."

"Wow~~~" Xiao Zhuohua cried louder, faintly shaking the heavens.It was just grabbing Zhao Yifeng's arms with both hands, and he would not let go.

Zhao Yifeng immediately turned his head and smiled at Jiang Yushu: "You see, this child is too much for you. Such a stubborn and proud person who doesn't admit defeat."

Jiang Yushu groped to get up, walked to Zhao Yifeng's side, stroked Zhuohua's little hand and coaxed him gently: "Zhuohua is obedient, Daddy will give you mung bean cake, listen to what Daddy says~~"

Zhao Yifeng wanted to be intoxicated for a while after listening to the gentle voice like water, and fell into Jiang Yushu's tenderness.Not to mention that child.

Xiao Zhuohua opened his watery eyes, looked around for a while, and grinned.

Finally stopped crying.

Zhao Yifeng looked up to the sky and sighed: This child is really difficult to take care of.

Looking at Jiang Yushu with a long smile: "Yushu, you are really capable. Half of these children have followed you. I'm afraid I won't be able to save the other half."

Jiang Yushu touched the child's little hand and said with a smile, "You, you are thinking too much, you are restless and impatient. Smile at him more in the future, and he will know."

Zhao Yifeng nodded, and looked down at the child in his arms. No matter how you looked at it, the smiling face looked like some kind of cunning creature with long ears: "Zhaohua~~Called Daddy~~"

"Qing~~Yu~~" The soft child grinned, and the halazi flowed out windingly, soaking Zhao Yifeng's sleeves.

"Call~Daddy~Daddy~" Zhao Yifeng coaxed patiently.

"Qing~~Jade~~"

Zhao Yifeng gritted his teeth and said, "It's called... Dad... Dad..."

"Qing~~Jade~~"

Well, His Majesty Hongyu is about to go crazy, who usually takes care of this child, this is a typical example of not recognizing his father.

I swear in my heart: If I find out who is destroying the relationship between father and son behind the scenes, he will definitely be cut into pieces!

Scanning meaningfully for a week, Xie Yiya saw his smile and couldn't help but shiver.

Looking at Jiang Yushu with a gentle smile: "The child Yushu is tired from crying, I will send him back to the bedroom first. Immediately come to teach Xie Yiya martial arts."

Xie Yiya's heart trembled when he was shocked by his words.

What Zhao Yifeng doesn't know is that Xie Yiya is really the ultimate manipulator who destroys their father and son's relationship.In the days when Jiang Yushu and Zhao Yifeng were not around, Xie Yiya's first words when holding his junior brother every day were: "Qingyu."

Over time, the child became conscious even if he couldn't speak.

Pity the hearts of brothers in the world.

Dongsang--the forest on the outskirts of the country

Carts of tung oil are packed in wine jars, and several catapults stand beside them.

Three hundred miles away from the slings stood more slings and wine jars.

Zong Zhengyi, the lord of Dongsang Kingdom, stood side by side with an oil refiner, watching the situation below from a distance on the hillside.

"Prepare—" the elder guard gave an order: "Pour oil and light the fire!"

The catapult raised its pole to the sky, and the stone flew in the air for a moment!

There was a loud noise, followed by raging flames, the flames twisted wantonly, burning a piece of trees, poor scorched earth!

The stones that fell from the sky rubbed against the wind in the air. The tung oil on the surface of the stones glowed when heated, and the friction ignited a fire.

The earth is shaking!

The sky is full of fire.

The heat was scorching.

The forest in the distance was engulfed in fire, the tents and flying sand were swallowed into the fire, and countless dust floated above the forest in the distance.

"Congratulations, Dijun!" Dongsang's first oil refiner was overjoyed. "The burning speed of this tung oil is really beyond the normal burning speed, and the friction of the wind can produce a raging fire. What's more rare is that these objects only need to be packed in wine jars and transported in batches. If this is a battle, it will be a big fire The advantage, this tung oil is colorless and ignorant, if it is set on fire, it will be impossible to run!"

Zong Zhengyi nodded in satisfaction: "Master's contribution is indisputable, and it is not an exaggeration to confer a title into the court. Come and reward me with gold!"

The refining master was happy: "Thank you, Emperor!"

Looking at the greedy eyes of the oil refiner and accepting the bounty sent by the guards without any doubt.The corners of Zong Zhengyi's lips hooked slightly.

"Ah—" A scream broke out!

The atmosphere on the hillside instantly dropped a few degrees!

Dongsang No. [-] Oil Refiner stupidly watched as the elder brother guard stabbed his dagger into his chest, and pulled it out swiftly.Blood spattered, the refiner's eyes widened and he fell at Zong Zhengyi's feet, holding the gold tightly in his hand.

The wages of avarice is death.

Pearl and jade are innocent, but pregnant jade is guilty!

Zong Zhengyi wiped his hands with silk in disdain, and blew lightly on his white and tender hands: "I don't even look at my own appearance, so you are worthy to stand side by side with the lonely king and talk freely?"

"The decree of King Gu, all craftsmen and craftsmen involved in the extraction of tung oil will be killed with a stick, and no one will be left alive!" The bloody order was issued, and Zong Zhengyi seemed to have thought of something, and a sinister smile came from the corner of his mouth: "Jiang Yurou, this Jiang Yushu It's still your cousin, the fifth red eyebrow should still be Prince Beili..."

Jianguo - Imperial Palace

Jiang Yushu made tea in the palace, and specially invited Yuan to taste it.

When Liao Yuan saw Jiang Yushu, Jiang Yushu was wearing a long red gauze robe, and he was pouring the tea in his hand smoothly.

The sunlight shone on his face, and he felt a little pale, his unidentified eyes, and his pale face made him look more vulnerable to destruction.

The tea in front of him smelled fragrant, but also exuded evil and murderous aura.

Staring at Jiang Yushu for a long time, Liao Yuan sighed silently.

Knowing who was coming, Jiang Yushu stood up and bowed.Liao Yuanci saluted back with kind eyes.

"The weather is fine today, and we invited a master to taste tea. Qingyu is only good at this." He reached out his hand to signal Yuan to sit down, and handed him a cup of tea.

Jiang Yushu smiled slightly.Time still favors his face, but this smile has added a bleak taste: "Qingyu has not tasted tea with Master for a long time. Not long ago, Your Majesty tasted tea with me, and the principles of ginseng are different. Today, I want to see Master's opinion. .”

"It's good, it's good." Liao Yuan was gentle and loving.The sandalwood and the tea of ​​Jiang Yushu on the body have a soft aroma, which has a warm feeling.

"My lord has an invitation, how dare you refuse." He took the tea from Jiang Yushu's hand.Liao Yuan looked at the tea water carefully.

Taking a sip, Yuan frowned.

Jiang Yushu closed his eyes and waited quietly for his next words, smiling gently and calmly, without a trace of arrogance.

It is already early spring and March, but Jiang Yushu always has a faint fragrance of cherry blossoms on his body, freeing his inner lightness.

"My lord's tea is getting more and more bitter and astringent. The evil spirit is too strong, and it has penetrated into my heart and lungs. My lord, you..."

Hearing Master Yuan's words, Jiang Yushu smiled helplessly.

"My lord, don't dislike the old monk and talk too much. The lord's hard work is harmful to your body. You should put down the government affairs of the whole country, rest in peace, stay away from the flames of power, and seek a peace and long-term future."

Jiang Yushu nodded gently and forcefully: "Thank you, Master, for your kindness, Qingyu knows."

"My lord, when I prayed for peace in Drepung Monastery last time, I already said that my lord's fate is still a calamity." Liao Yuan's sorrow came from his heart: "My lord was weak before, and he was recuperating in Fuguo's mansion earlier. At that time, he was far away from fighting, I can also seek peace of mind. But now that I enter the palace, I can earn my living. The palace is full of filth, and the number of people who died unjustly is countless. The son must cherish his life to support his life. Living in this palace for a long time, wasting his mind and worrying about the country, only I'm afraid it's going to run out of fuel."

Jiang Yushu didn't understand, but he still wanted to seek warmth and tranquility in this place, even though he knew that this place couldn't give him the joy of being in the mountains and rivers and soaring through the world.

Jiang Yushu bit his lower lip lightly, and said firmly: "Master, things in this world are not perfect, but Qingyu is very satisfied now. Master also knows that Qingyu is an obsessed person in the world of mortals, and how to let go of his obsessions. Of course Qing Yuxin has her own, and she doesn't want to let go."

Liao Yuan's hand holding the cup paused, only to feel that Jiang Yushu's awe-inspiring temperament became a little colder.

Sinking into the world of mortals, struggling to survive, it is you who suffer.

Let go of obsessions, if you feel unwilling, it is yourself who suffers.

Jiang Yushu's life was already doomed.

Liao Yuan clasped his hands together: "Love is the source of disaster. If you are calm, you will be free and free."

Jiang Yushu laughed loudly: "Master, Your Majesty and I are both married, so how can we let this go? Your Majesty and I are both obsessed with our hearts. He and I are... inseparable from each other."

Letting go is simple, yet difficult.

"Qingyu will help him as soon as he is alive. This is also Qingyu's blessing. It is worth cherishing."

"Furthermore." Jiang Yushu smiled happily. "Your Majesty has promised me that he will let go of political affairs after Zhuohua grows up, and I will be happy with him in the mountains and rivers."

Hold your hand, we will stand together through thick and thin.

Life and death are broad, and grow old with you.

High mountains and flowing water, smiling proudly in the rivers and lakes.

"Agreed...Qingyu is waiting for him...and persisting..."

Liao Yuan sighed sadly in his heart, calculating the secrets of heaven, against the harmony of heaven, this predestined catastrophe is already an unbreakable sign, how can we meet until we grow old?

For some reason, Liao Yuan felt that the tea in his hand was extraordinarily cold, and some people felt that the tea was cold.

Nanyan-Royal Palace

In Fei Zhanpeng's dormitory, Jiang Yurou sat quietly in front of the dressing table, thrushing her eyebrows in front of the mirror.

The woman who fumbled around in the court had the charm of a mature young woman, her eyes were full of tenderness, and she had an infinitely charming charm.

Today's Jiang Yurou has long since lost the innocence and childishness she had when she was a little girl. She restrained her arrogance, and her eyes were full of viciousness and viciousness.

Fei Zhanpeng, the lord of Nanyan Kingdom, handed a letter to Jiang Yurou. "Concubine Jiang, take a look, you will be very happy."

Jiang Yurou took it gracefully, and scanned the contents of the letter.

The red lips curled up in a sarcastic arc. "My lord, are you going to attack Jiang Guo?"

"Of course! Dong Sang tried his best to ask the widow to form an alliance again. The widow received this letter, and it must have been received by Tianwo and Xuanzhen."

"Attacking Jiang Guo is a cover, assassinating Jiang Yushu is the real thing." Fei Zhanpeng stared at Jiang Yurou's eyes without moving, not letting go of her expression.

Everyone in the Five Kingdoms knows that after Zhao Yifeng took Bei Li back, his power was indistinguishable for a while.If Zhao Yifeng's power and limelight were not suppressed at this time, with Zhao Yifeng's general talent and Jiang Yushu's martial arts, it would not take less than ten years for Jiang Guo to become the co-lord of the world.There will be no other country at that time.

Get started first!

"Zhao Yifeng and Jiang Yushu's family is full of enemies. Even Concubine Jiang wants to get rid of him. It seems that Jiang Yushu's life is really at an end."

Jiang Yurou had a happy smile on her lips, thinking of Zhao Yifeng's pain after Jiang Yushu's death, she couldn't hide her excitement.

Zhao Yifeng killed his husband, Zhao Qingfeng, and if she killed Jiang Yushu, would Zhao Yifeng be overwhelmed with pain?

Zhao Yifeng wants to feel her pain too!

Fei Zhanpeng looked at her silently, and asked: "Then Jiang Yushu is your cousin after all, can you do it?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yurou snorted coldly, and looked at herself in the mirror with vicious eyes.

"Do you want to do it? Hahaha, as long as you can kill him to avenge your husband and make Zhao Yifeng feel miserable, why can't the concubine do it? He should have died a long time ago. He should have died when he was in Fuguo Gongfu! I will Kill him with your own hands, and make Zhao Yifeng want to die!"

There is no love for no reason, and no hate for no reason.

The party that loses in the struggle for imperial power is doomed to be a victim, and if the living can't see it, it will be hatred!

Fei Zhanpeng whispered his plans and plans in her ear, and Jiang Yurou responded with a smile.

In order to avenge Zhao Qingfeng, she spared no expense!

Even though he didn't love that man, that man had treated her sincerely after all.

She just sat there quietly, like a black peony, full of evil spirit.

Suddenly, he remembered how he was when he was young and didn't know what to worry about in Fuguo Duke's Mansion.

Zhao Qingfeng's words before he died echoed in his ears.

"Those who are dead, those who are still alive, those who are alive, those who are persistent, those who can't let go, those who can't forget, will become enemies!"

Going back to the past, he became an enemy.

Husband, you have a spirit in heaven who will protect me, right?

In the 286th year of Jianguo, the third year of the Yuli calendar, in April, the cherry blossoms were in disorder.

The weather is fine and spring/love is revived.

Depressed hearts also began to wake up.

"Your Majesty! There is a change in Dongsang. This is an urgent matter six hundred miles to the southwest." The eunuch holding the cup reported.

Since the last time they withdrew all their troops in Dongqi City, Dongsang, Xuanzhen, Nanyan, and Tianwo also showed their attitude and withdrew their troops from Yalan County.Yalan County became hairless again.

Yalan County was peaceful and peaceful for a while, becoming the bottom line that the five countries would no longer touch.

Unexpectedly, it stopped for a while, and Yalan County suffered another disaster.

The Dongsang army is already on the border of Yalan County, and it is time to fight again.

What is even more unbelievable is that the alliance was formed, and the three kingdoms of Tianwo, Nanyan, and Xuanzhen gave Dongsang all the military power to control the power of soldiers and horses.This is determined to start a fight with Jiang Guo, the four countries unite together, and they want to annihilate them in one fell swoop!

Zhao Yifeng couldn't understand why Jiang Guo was always attacked by the joint forces whenever war broke out?Why always he and Yushu will become the targets of common crusade.

It was like this when the sky was tilted, and it was still like this after Jiang Guo.

Zhao Yifeng sometimes thinks: Could it be that this cold aura is really not flattering?

certainly--

"Humph!"

A look of joy appeared on his face.Such a good excuse for him to subvert the world and take the entire continent back to Yushu as a dowry.They were smart enough to give an excuse and a raft.

How can I have no reason not to fight when you send me to your door?

If Zhao Yifeng was destined to be the overlord of the world from the very beginning, why didn't he take up the sharp sword early and take back what belongs to him?

The old events of being controlled by others can't happen again, and the tragedy of Gu's family can't be repeated. He has to go all out and take over the other four countries!

The last time Zhao Yifeng nearly lost his life when conquering Yalan County in the southwest, he was poisoned and retreated. Jiang Guo's army suffered heavy casualties, and finally failed to take Yalan County.

Yushu lost her voice, became blind, was hit by a sword, and had a broken bone because of him.I was almost speechless, and my life was almost lost!

Zhao Yifeng can bear his own disadvantages, but he can't bear Jiang Yushu's good or bad!

Although he didn't say it clearly, the hatred in his heart was full.

Not only did Emperor Hongyu feel ashamed of himself, even Jiang Guo's million-strong army thought so, and all the generals even supported it.

"Your Majesty! Since Dong Sang took the initiative, we can't show mercy!" If we don't take back Yalan County this time, and don't even teach Dong Sang a lesson, how will Jiang Guo gain a foothold in the mainland?

Emperor Hongyu's eyes were blazing with domineering might: "Let Zong Zhengyi see who is the co-lord of the world! Who is the hero in troubled times!"

His Royal Highness and his ministers responded with thunderous voices: "Long live Your Majesty, long live, long live - rule the world and never change it!"

"Mr. He is going to fight?" In the study, Emperor Hongyu was shocked when he heard what He He Qianzhang said.

It's not that he can't trust He Qianzhang, but that He Qianzhang is from Nanyan. After all, there will be Nanyan in the four kingdoms' attack, and when the old master meets, it will be a matter of old and new hatred.When encountering this, He Qianzhang still faced the difficulties.

"Your Majesty, it is precisely because I have served Nanyan before that this time it is bound to come to an end."

"Finished?" Zhao Yifeng frowned puzzled. "What does the national teacher want to do?"

"Sir, you want to persuade the Nanyan army to retreat without spending a single soldier, so as to avoid innocent casualties and weaken the forces of the Allied Forces of the Four Nations." Jiang Yushu told the truth.

He Qianzhang bowed: "My lord knows about He."

Jiang Yushu touched the jade flute, and said calmly: "After all, the national teacher has stayed in Nanyan, so he is familiar with Nanyan's style and terrain. If Mr. He leads troops, Nanyan will retreat just around the corner, and what's more, they will be taken back to Nanyan."

Zhao Yifeng had regrets in his eyes: "If this is the case, sir, the infamy of betraying the Lord and ignoring the country's grace will be confirmed."

Thinking of the days when the duckweed was floating in Nanyan, and not being trusted by the lord, it was Jiang Yushu who gave him warmth when he was down and down.A hint of gratitude and the joy of being recognized appeared in He Qianzhang's eyes.The hesitation in my heart finally dissipated.

"With His Majesty's trust so far, He Qianzhang will die without regret."

The forest of gold and gold, the flags covering the sky, the cavalry flying, and the infantry mighty... The 70 troops of the Jiang State walked out of the gate of the palace with neat steps.

Those who went to fight here include the old troops who followed Zhao Yifeng to fight in Baiyi City and Dongqi City, as well as the outstanding generals of the Jiang Kingdom who were newly promoted.This is a hero in troubled times that Zhao Yifeng is proud of, and also the most powerful brave man who defends the country!A mountain of people and a sea of ​​blood, the elite who accompanied him through the narrow escape.There is a chilling and murderous aura about them, they are Jiang Guo's high-flying vultures!

Looking closely at the battle of spears/spears forming a forest, the people of the imperial city felt the cold and hard aura in the bones of Jiang Guo's brave man, and couldn't help but feel excited!

Suddenly, the sound of a drum came through the air mixed with the sound of a flute. At the gate of the city that was gradually quiet, the sudden intertwining of two kinds of silver colors couldn't help but stir people's hearts.

"Woo~~~~Boom~~~~~" The sound of the drums became faster and faster, and the sound of the Xiao sound became more and more sharp.Two voices sounded behind him, and everyone couldn't help but look back.

But I saw a man coming on a horse.

He had a long Qingming sword hanging from his waist, a red headband in his hair, and a gallant horse under him. That man was cold and arrogant without any fluctuations!

Domineering pavement comes, full of twists and turns, proud of Kyushu's free and easy style!In the troubled times at the end, he is proud and upright.

He is like a galloping lion, the raised black cloak is covered with a layer of brilliant crimson by the cherry blossoms, and the gust of wind brought by the horse makes the hem of his black clothes flutter and rattle.

This person walks out with a cold wind, and he has a bold and kingly aura, but he is expressionless on the horse, his eyes are flowing with alienation, and the cherry blossoms falling on his hair make him more gentle.

Although they couldn't see his face, everyone was already impressed by his demeanor!

"Yushu!" Emperor Hongyu reined in his horse and pulled the rope, unable to suppress the excitement in his heart, he said to the young man in red standing beside him, "Zhao Yifeng finally knows that the process of conquering the world is the happiest thing in the heart of an upright man. I don't yearn for the lonely and cold throne, but I like this feeling of conquest!"

Five kingdoms stand side by side, who will be the overlord?A romantic figure through the ages, how many heroes at one time!Talking and laughing, the sea is easy!

There are talented people in the world, and I have a grand plan for cooking wine!

Heroes in troubled times, heroes in troubled times!

Hearing this, Jiang Yushu put away the jade flute and smiled slightly: This is his ideal and his ambition.

For some reason, I felt a little lost.

"Qingyu supports you, don't worry. There is still Qingyu in this imperial city who will watch over you."

Zhao Yifeng lowered his voice, a little dissatisfied: "Yushu, life and death are still uncertain, can't you say some heart-warming words? At least it makes me think about it."

Jiang Yushu said lightly: "Qingyu has already given you all the Eighteen Alliances of Fanyan Pavilion. With them protecting His Majesty, His Majesty will be safe."

Thinking of the [-]th Alliance that needs to be summoned by Xiao Yin, Zhao Yifeng's face darkened: "I don't know who sets the rules of the [-]th Alliance. They can also listen to Xiao Yin from Yushu?"

Are you jealous?

Jiang Yushu smiled faintly.

But suddenly I heard the branch of the Eighteenth Alliance of Fanyan Pavilion shouting: "Jiang Guo will win, Jiang Guo is mighty!"

The two horses went out of the city and walked slowly.

Jiang Yushu sent him all the way to the outskirts of the imperial city.

There was a trace of uneasiness and heartache in the faint tone: "Going to Dongsang, it will take at least three months and more than five or six months. Qingyu can't go out with His Majesty, nor can he plan for His Majesty to prevent disasters. Please don't blame His Majesty. But there are Master Qianzhang is fine."

"Yifeng...my child and I are waiting for you at home...No matter what, you should be safe."

Troubled times are changing, and parting is imminent.

Send you thousands of miles, there will be a farewell.

Outside the imperial city, beside the ancient road, there are fragrant grasses, setting sun and blue sky.

In the bloody glow of the setting sun, he smiled gently at him and said, "Yushu, wait for me to go home."

Jiang Yushu smiled slightly and nodded.

The two deeply in love made a promise in their hearts: After this battle, you and I will accompany each other hand in hand, and we will never leave each other for the rest of our lives.

"Take care Yushu. I'm leaving."

The last sentence, just a few words.

Raising his whip and whipping his horse, the man in black finally turned into a moving shadow in the red sky, until he disappeared. The smell of ambergris wafted in the air, and the familiar smell was as unforgettable as a brand.

Quietly listening to the sound of his driving the horse disappear in my ears, seeing each other again is already a fleeting time.

Jade Broken Beloved Disappears... Su Ying Gu...

The author has something to say: Ah, it's finally coming to an end.ah~~~