Chang'an Youth Tour

The wheat fields in the outskirts of Beijing have already reached the harvest season.

This year can be called a prosperous country and a peaceful people. Although there are rumors that border wars are about to start again, it is not the same as before. There are often refugees and bandits fleeing here, and there is no large-scale conscription. , is really reassuring.

Even the troupe of the Southern Opera no longer made any mysterious allusions, but turned Chen Sanjin's novels into performances again. It seemed to be about Chen Sanjin, but in fact everyone knew it was a remembrance.The reputation of Xiaoye Xiang is good, the common people can't see the emperor, but they have seen the number one scholar and the handsome and romantic Xiaoye Xiang, so one can also imagine how handsome the young emperor is.

When it comes to the autumn harvest, although it is not a rare bumper year, thanks to the overhaul of water conservancy at the beginning of the year, there are few news of poor harvests, and the suburbs of Beijing are even more bumper.There are many ancestral fields of princes and princes in this place, which are very neatly maintained, and the tenants are harvesting wheat in full swing.When I was resting and drinking water, I saw postmen and messengers coming and going on the official road, and I had to comment.

In the afternoon, the weather was getting hotter and there were few pedestrians, but a skinny horse came to the outskirts of the city, and the rider looked like a poor frontier soldier.There have been many battles, and the frontier army is not uncommon. I saw him wearing a loose green shirt, riding on a horse. The strange thing is that the horse seemed to be very obedient. It didn't need to control the rein at all, and just walked forward on its own. .The army over there didn't look very old, he looked like a young man, tall and tall, with his hands in his robes, a little lazy.

He was wearing a broken felt hat and a sword around his waist. From a distance, he couldn't see his eyebrows clearly. It was not until he walked to the edge of the field that the tenants could see his appearance clearly.

Half of his face was in the shadows, and he could still see a mark on his eyebrows, which cut off the end of the eyebrows of his left eye, making him look even more rebellious.Most of the sons of princes in Beijing are handsome and fair-looking, but there is still a kind of handsome in the world who can withstand scars and wind and sand. Come thick.

Such a Luotuo frontier army should stay away from the capital and return to their hometown as soon as possible.

But the direction of his horse is facing the imperial city.

Wangchun Palace is full of pomegranate flowers.

Durian flowers are often seen in the palace, not to mention the bonuses are like fire, and the meaning of having more children is even more auspicious, so they are found in the palace of concubines.But no palace has so many expected erotic palaces. The dark green leaves are like black jade in the sun, and the flowers are even more eye-catching.

Everyone in the world has such expectations, so the servants planted pomegranates in Wangchun Palace, because everyone is waiting for an heir, a young and wise king, the most beautiful queen in Beijing. Who is more suitable for the position of mother of a nation than her?

When she said "please come down to drink tea", the faces of the maids in Wangchun Palace were all bright, and it is estimated that the whole court was secretly happy for the meeting of the emperor and empress.

After ascending the throne for more than half a year, the Wangchun Palace has not been conferred for a long time. The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty thought it was to contain the Ye family's power, but they never thought that Emperor Tianheng would also understand people's hearts.

After the release, it was to give her time to recuperate from her injuries. She was also a disciple of Ye Xiang, Xiao Jingyan would not even think of pity, just like Ye Xuanji would not pity Xiaoyan because he left.

They are all powerful people, no matter how deep the wound is, as long as they are given enough time, they will recover.

It was a hot early autumn, the cicadas were singing incessantly on the trees, and the durian flowers were shining brightly in the entire courtyard. The ladies of the court, with their heads down and holding tea trays, passed the corridor quietly like a group of wild geese, and their joyful mood was in the corners of their eyebrows and eyes.And in the bright Huatang, with curtains hanging on all sides, the young emperor and his wife sat opposite each other, like a pair of people.

The demeanor is clear, like a jade tree in Qionglin, and it shines brightly.The allusions used on Lao Ye Xiang back then are just right for them.

But Ye Xuanji remained silent.

"There will be a big battle in winter." She suddenly whispered.

"Winter at the earliest, and spring next year at the latest." Xiao Jingyan replied.

This sentence pattern was so familiar that he was almost in a trance, as if he had said this before.

After sitting in his original position, he was finally able to put himself in the shoes of those worries and stubbornness caused by fear.

The frontier will become a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, and that number has other meanings to him.

He has his own mind.

"I'm not here to revenge you." She said again.

Xiao Jingyan smiled.

"I know."

He hadn't used my words for a long time, and he was a little surprised when he heard it, but he just said it naturally.Even Ye Xuanji raised her eyes and smiled at him.The beautiful face on the temples of the clouds reflects the pomegranate flowers like fire, exactly the same as when I was young.

She is leaving.

"If he dies, I can spend many years here," she said.

If he was alive, he couldn't do it himself.

Footsteps sounded on the promenade, it was Yun Lan who came in a hurry, her face was flushed and her eyes were full of excitement, as if she had some big surprise to announce, she called "Your Majesty" in surprise, but when she saw the person in Huatang After seeing the scene, he understood it instantly.

Leaning against the colonnade, the first thing she looked at was not her majesty, but Ye Xuanji who was sitting upright, her eyes were almost pleading.

Empress Ming Yi seemed to her to be self-defeating, let alone Ye Xuanji.

Ye Xuanji, who is the only one in the world, although there have been extremely dangerous moments, and even became the resistance of the East Palace, but she is always admirable Ye Xuanji, who has given a sigh of relief for all women in the world.

What Ye Liangyu couldn't do, she did.She also shouldered the responsibility that a man could not afford.

But Ye Xuanji just smiled at her, with a calm and tolerant expression, as if she was not an official of the Eastern Palace, but like Linglong, who regarded her as a little girl whom the elder sister admired.

"I'm leaving, Yun Lan." Ye Xuanji finally said goodbye to her.

It's not tomorrow, it's not that the future will last forever, it's not that people will judge the merits and demerits in a hundred years, it is today, it is this time.

In fact, she can get away, but it's just to contend with the imperial power. What hasn't the Ye family done?Everything was planned slowly, and the emperor's most sensitive eyes and ears were crippled first. Yun Lan admired her, and most likely she was reluctant to take a ruthless hand. Even if she made a move, in her opinion, she was not an opponent.Then slowly become her empress, accumulate a little bit, maybe you can use Liang Yu, and finally come to talk to Xiao Jingyan for bargaining chips, it's not difficult at all, that's how she was trained in the past many years.

She can do it.

But she suddenly didn't want to wait anymore.Let Ao Ji use his way, he will definitely understand that letter after writing it.

In the past half a year, she often woke up in the middle of the night. Only those who have many dreams know that some dreams do not remember what happened in reality. In the dream, she often thought that nothing happened, he was still alive, and he was waiting for him for six years , Donggong passed by countless times.Many times she even knew that she was dreaming, thinking that she would wake up and go to him and tell him.

Take me away, Ao Ji, don't leave me here alone.

But she was Ye Xuanji, and she never had such a childlike attitude in her life. Even at this time, her letter paper only had a thin page, written in the middle of the night when she thought he was killed in battle for the first time.

Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, the blue sky and the blue sky and the heart of every night.

After Annan's army moved out, only a few were still serving as garrison troops. The one guarding the Xuanwu Gate today happened to be Tang An who served as Yan Long's deputy back then. He was the only son and could not guard the border.Although it was a fluke, it is inevitable to regret in my heart, especially knowing that my companions are all rushing to the frontier, and how happy they are to become famous on the battlefield.

He had just sighed with his companion, "Today is so boring", when he saw the man standing outside the palace gate.

He looks like a poor frontier soldier, even the horse is thin, but it can be seen that it is a hard-earned BMW from the Western Regions. Tang An still knows the goods.

As with horses, so with people.

The man stood lazily under the palace gate, reached out and took off the felt hat on his head, revealing a handsome and unruly face.The sun shone on his jet-black hair, and he was still holding a blade of grass picked from a wheat field in the suburbs of Beijing in his mouth, his cynical look remained the same as before.His expression was so calm, as if what he was going to do was not something earth-shattering and treasonous.

All the stories he had heard flooded into his mind in an instant. The guards were bored all day long, so they naturally heard all the rumors inside and outside the palace.How could Tang An not recognize this demon king, not to mention following Yan Long back then, he had seen Yan Long always be lenient towards people in the East Palace.Rong Haoye broke into the palace gate ten times and let it go ten times, why?

Naturally, it was because there were people he couldn't afford to mess with in the Eastern Palace.

The legend that the second time he broke into the palace gate made the guards tremble with fear. Even though all the candidates in Beijing passed the exam twice, and two martial arts champions came out, he is still recognized as the No. 1 martial arts in Beijing.

To put it in joking terms, it was brother Yan Long who was beaten by him back then.In serious terms, he was the one who broke through, the palace gate guarded by elder brother Yan Long.

Tang An couldn't help trembling in his calves. Looking at the people around him, he knew that they had also remembered the rumors. He forced himself to calm down and said, "What are you afraid of? He came back from the battlefield with injuries. How bad can it be..."

The young man on the city wall did not speak, but threw down his felt hat and drew his sword.Then he raised his head and smiled towards the city wall.

He smiled so brightly, as if the scar on the end of his brow was not left at the moment of life and death, as if the sleeve of his left hand in his arms was not empty.

Six years have passed, the person is still the same person, and the horse is still the same horse, but that person is no longer the tall and handsome young man he was back then.His left hand can no longer hold a sword, and the horse is already old.But when he stood at the gate of the palace and pulled out his sword, he looked like the young man who made the entire Mingguang Guard terrified.

Before sunset, Ao Ji killed the triple palace gate and broke into Wangchun Palace.

The last hurdle was Suzaku. The commander of the guards didn't say much, but just drew his sword.

"I came late, and I haven't seen the world." The top assassin in the vermilion feather suit said to him: "Today, I am lucky to see the sword of the East Palace."

The East Palace is no longer the East Palace when he left, but the sword is still the same sword.

It only took him half a quarter of an hour to defeat Suzaku, Suzaku always respected his kung fu, so the last move was directly aimed at Ao Ji's injured left shoulder, it was a ruthless and accurate sword.Ao Ji didn't have a left hand, so he couldn't defend. Jianfeng left a bony scar on his shoulder, but it was just an extra scar.

He shot like lightning, and forced Suzaku back with his backhand. Suzaku wanted to turn around and fight again, but Ao Ji's sword had already reached his throat.Emperor Qingde selected companions for Donggong to correspond to martial arts and martial arts. They are all dragons and phoenixes, not just joking.

At this point, the entire imperial palace has been opened up in front of him. Although it is not like the two times in the past, when the entire garrison came up to fight with their lives, they did not release the water at all.His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the East Palace in the past, and Emperor Tianheng today, still give enough respect to this former companion.

With injuries all over his body, Ao Ji stood still outside the palace wall.He spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva, the mouth was fishy and sweet, it was both old and new internal and external wounds pouring up, seeing Linglong who was watching the battle on the palace wall pale, looked at him nervously again, and smiled at her.

Then he leaned his sword on the ground, luckily, and shouted hoarsely, "Ye Xuanji!"

When he yelled for the first time, he heard panicked footsteps from inside the wall. The palace attire is very complicated, especially the concubine's ring pendant, with the sound of gold hairpins falling to the ground. She must have lost her composure because she was in a hurry. The female officials in the palace are always called empress.

The detour to open the door was too slow, she must have been unable to wait, Linglong also became flustered, calling her sister, and seemed to be greeting something.Ao Ji looked up and saw a figure in red gauze climbing up the palace wall.The story of the horse on the wall has been sung in the palace for generations. Who would have thought that Ye Xuanji, who is a model of a noble lady, would climb onto the palace wall one day.

The only son of General Ao, the young master of Anning in Lingyan Pavilion, a young man with both civil and military skills.He broke into the palace gate twice, and both times came to nothing. He was let down again and again, but he persisted in his obsession.For the third time, someone was finally waiting for him, waiting for him to take him away.

"Ao Ji!"

A face appeared on the wall of the palace, still the face in memory, so cold and arrogant, but at this moment the smile in her eyes spread all the way to the outside, the palace bun was also hanging down lazily, her temple hair was like clouds, she looked at Ao Ji's eyes are so beautiful, as if he is smiling, but also as if he is about to shed tears in the next moment.

Ao Ji opened his hand, and the red gauze robe fell down from the palace wall like a cloud, and landed heavily in his arms.Ao Ji hugged her tightly, touching the warm tears on her face, the aroma of white peony was just like in memory.

Because of this jump, her hair on the temples fell loose, the hairpins belonging to the queen, the jade heart, the golden cicada on the temples, and the nine-phoenix gold hairpin hanging down, all fell down, even the ribbons with golden bells Also torn off, how embarrassing.

She only wants her Ao Ji.

After seeing the high mountains, I no longer miss the high mountains.What is important about the inheritance of Lingyan Pavilion, family honor, whose honor is it?To prove that she is better than Ye Liangyu, and to whom?A hundred years of life is just a flick of a finger.Only when death is in front of us do we know what is most important.The snail horn fame, petty profit, what is it?Man phase high.It's not as good as the smoke and moon in the five lakes, and go back to the old fisherman.He and she, the once amazingly talented young man, the most beautiful prince and noble daughter, after so many years of tossing around, it is better to go to see mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and be the most ordinary couple in the world.

As soon as the empress title was imminent, Ye Xuanji died of illness suddenly, without a title, it became a legend that could not be mentioned in the palace.Three months later, a women's school emerged in Sichuan.

In the land of Bashu, there used to be a businesswoman who was a guest of the Qin Emperor.Women in central Sichuan are inherently tough, and on the ancient tea-horse road, there are many big families of merchants, men go out to caravans, and women sit in the rear.There are often orphans whose fathers and brothers encounter accidents to support the family business, and there are also female shopkeepers who have been widowed for many years, and they all support the frontier war with enthusiasm.From then on, in addition to Jiangnan and southern Xinjiang, Bashu, the last foreign land in the south of the Great Zhou Dynasty, also belonged to the kingly way.