[Ancient Style] The notorious minister turned out to be beautiful, strong and miserable

Chu Qin's robe rattled, and the silver knife on his waist was as bright as a crescent moon.

"I can keep Zhao Yan, but there are a few conditions. If Your Majesty can't do it, I will fight to break out of the siege today. If Zhao Yan dies, I will bury him on the land in the northwest. There are tens of thousands of heroic spirits shrouded in horse leather, and he will not be alone in the ground."

Chu Yu raised his voice, "What conditions?"

Chu Qin's voice sounded like a dead branch being broken under the weight of snow, "Zhao Changning stayed in Liu's Mansion in the capital to recuperate from his illness and did not enter the palace."

Chu Yu frowned, and finally answered, "Yes."

Chu Qin said again, "Your Majesty swears by the ancestors of the Chu family that he will never violate Zhao Yan's wishes."

Men from the Chu family never swear easily.

Chu Yu stared at Chu Qin, slowly raised his finger, and said forcefully, "I swear in the name of the ancestors of the Chu family, if he violates his wishes, the emperor's heirs will attack, and there will be no successors in the country."

"There is one last thing, three years later, I will pick him up."

When he said this, Chu Qin's eyes fell on Zhao Yan who was in his arms, and his cold eyes softened.

After traveling for many days, blue stubble appeared on his chin, and his robes were all damaged, but his sharp edge was still sharp.

Chu Yu, who was wearing silver armor, had a gloomy expression, "Little Uncle Huang is really calculating."

Chu Qin sighed, "If your majesty should not step down, there is nothing to talk about. I am already a traitor. What kind of disaster has the Chu family's world become? What does it have to do with me?"

The shiny knife flashed coldly, and the shadows of the silver armor and the black armor had already overlapped on the ground, just waiting for an order to set off a bloody battle, and those present knew the consequences of the bloody battle.

The silent confrontation lasted for a long time.

The young emperor on horseback finally said, "I promise you, if he is still willing to go with you when the time comes, I will personally send him to the northwest."

Chu Qin put Zhao Yan on the carriage. On the carriage was a soft pillow embroidered with blue and white flowers and an incense burner soaked in medicinal herbs. Zhao Yan fell asleep in the fragrance, looking as if she had fallen into a nightmare.

Chu Qin's heart trembled, and he took a look at Fu Bao, "Follow him and take good care of him. If anything happens, remember to send a message to me."

Fu Bao saluted and said, "Thank you for your care these days, Your Highness. My family will take good care of you, Your Highness, so don't worry too much."

Zhao Ming looked at Zhao Yan in the carriage and said, "Send him back to the capital like this?"

Chu Qin smiled wryly, "Do you want to watch him die?"

Zhao Ming gritted his teeth and had nothing to say.

As long as Zhao Yan is alive, does it matter if he can see her?

What else is there to be afraid of in life besides the separation of yin and yang?

Zhao Ming didn't blink his eyes, knowing that if he made a mistake, it would mean three years of winter and summer.

"Can I stay in the capital?"

Chu Qin shook his head, "If a soldier of the Northwest Army stays in the capital, it will plant a hidden danger for the Northern Hebei Alliance. Since he doesn't want to raise his sword again, it will be as long as there is peace."

The wolf smoke started because of Zhao Yan and ended because of him.

Zhao Ming's eyes were red, as if he was about to shed tears of blood.

A fist hit the shaft of the carriage, and the flesh was torn inch by inch by the hard wood and stone.

"How did it become like this? Obviously there is only one last step left."

Chu Qin refused to take back the hand that lifted the car curtain.

Zhao Yan, who was properly placed in the carriage, curled up in a ball, as thin as paper.

Chu Qin then thought of the fingers that had just been holding on to his sleeve, as if being strangled by the throat.

Zhao Yan was seriously ill, but she didn't know where the strength came from, even Chu Qin's fingers were useless.

Once the curtain is lowered, goodbye will be three years later.

Chu Qin closed his eyes, feeling his heart piercing.

In the end, he threw down the curtain cruelly.

Zhao Ming suddenly stretched out his hand and raised it again, the tall young man's voice choked up, "Let me take another look at him."

When the curtain fell again, Zhao Ming shouted at Chu Yu with red eyes, "Emperor Dog, your royal family owes him! If anything happens, I will definitely take your head!"

Chu Yu seemed to have never heard of it, he just stared at the carriage.

Zhao Changning in the carriage was getting closer and closer to him.

Shi Shi, who planted the poisonous seeds in his heart, has returned.

Chu Qin stood in the wind like a tall mountain.

Behind him is the flag of the black armor flying high.

"If there is nothing wrong with Zhao Changning in the past three years, it will be the time when the Northwest Cavalry breaks through the capital."

Every word is worth a thousand dollars.

The emperor on horseback sneered, "Chu Qin, who do you think you are?"

His biological mother Chu Qin vainly tried to get involved.

His Jiangshan Chu Qin vainly tried to get involved.

Even eleven...

Chu Yu stared at Chu Qin with complicated eyes.

"Little Huangshu, if I had known that you and I had come to this point today, why did you try your best to save me when I was in the sea of ​​fire?"

Chu Qin smiled.

How could we know the future?

What he carefully concealed, whether it was his past with Concubine Li or the truth about Zhao Yan's undeath, were exposed to the public.

Chu Qin's hoarse voice came from the surging wind, "I have never regretted saving you."

The figure on Chu Yu's horse paused, but couldn't tell what it was like.

At this point, who is at fault?

Tianjia is ruthless.

The fate of the royal family is doomed to drift away and part ways due to competition.

And this is already the best ending compared to life and death.

The smoke was billowing and the dust was flying.

Yaqian Yinjia took a carriage with him when he left.

At dusk in the wilderness, there are lingling waves dancing on the snowy water.

Chu Qin stood in front of the boundary marker, only his black armor was left beside him.

Chu Qin's cracked fingers lightly touched the boundary marker, and the silhouette cast on the withered grass seemed to be silently bearing great pain.

He whispered, "Zhao Changning, who are you talking to?"

There was a strong blood in his throat that spread into his lips and teeth, and Chu Qin swallowed it.

And that stench lingered for a long time.

Camel bells jingle in the distance.

The eagle hovers in the vast expanse of heaven and earth.

When the shepherd returned home, he hummed a melodious tune beyond the Great Wall.

"The sky is blue, the wild is vast, and the wind blows the grass to see cattle and sheep."

Both camels and sheep are there.

Northwest changes back to the original Northwest.

Only Zhao Changning was missing.