"Li Xiaobo" When Li Xiaobo saw Yu'er for the first time, what impressed him the most was not the pink peony and green blouse on Yu'er's body, nor the jade-colored engraved beaded hairpin on her head, but The pair of watery eyes under Yu'er's willow-leaf eyebrows are as quiet as water and as bright as the moon. They are like a mirror.A trace of sadness flashed in her eyes, no resentment, no resentment, no despair, there was only a trace of sadness, a trace of sadness that could not help but be pitied.Although Yu'er's face was covered with a white cloth, Li Xiaobo could imagine that Yu'er must be a peerless beauty.

"Come here! It's not good—the lord, the lord, he committed suicide!" The soldier stabbed him to death with Zhao Dezhao's sword, and then held Zhao Dezhao's hand to the hilt of the sword, creating the illusion that Zhao Dezhao committed suicide.

"As soon as I came in just now, the lord..." The soldier looked uneasy, his face was full of anxiety and helplessness, so anxious that tears were about to come out.Everyone saw that Zhao Dezhao's hand was still on the hilt of the sword, looked at the blood all over the floor and there was no trace of fighting in the room, and the realistic acting skills of the soldiers.Everyone believed that Zhao Dezhao had indeed committed suicide.

"Zhao'er——My Zhao'er! I just said something angry, why did you do it?" As the saying goes, soldiers are not tired of deceit, Song Taizong once again used bitter tricks—a cry of pain and self-blame.Let everyone know that Song Taizong threw himself on Zhao Dezhao's body with injuries, crying selflessly, crying continuously, crying desperately, first sobbing, then sobbing, and finally crying, his unscrupulous acting skills and The strong "feeling" infected the people around and they all started crying.

Seeing the disgust and disgust on Mo Sheng's face, Yu'er asked him, "What? Isn't today's food delicious? I think it's pretty good. Is it because you have a bad appetite? Come and have a bowl of soup first." As he spoke, he served a bowl of soup to Mo Sheng.

Mo Sheng looked down at the bowl of soup, but there was Miao Ling winking at him. "Huh——" Mo Sheng's face was both surprised and disgusted, and he quickly turned his head and felt disgusted for a long time.

"Hey——what do you mean by me? Sister Yu'er kindly served you soup. It's fine if you don't appreciate it, but you still stand still." Jing'er, who was sitting at the table, couldn't help speaking, wishing to scold him After a meal, Yu'er stopped her.

Mo Sheng patted his chest, and after recovering, he said with a resentful face: "After I tell you the whole story, you will know why I did this." Yu'er explained what happened.

After hearing this, Yu'er burst out laughing, and couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.Jing'er also joked on the side: "That's pretty good too. From your description, I guess she should be a tigress, so you don't have to worry about her attracting bees and butterflies outside! You don't have to worry about being promiscuous! "Yu'er laughed even more happily after listening to Jing'er's words. When Yu'er saw Mo Sheng's aggrieved expression, she stopped laughing, "Okay, okay, we won't make fun of you anymore. You say Tell me what should you do?"

"This..." Mo Sheng racked his brains, but he couldn't come up with anything, so he got up, walked behind Yu'er, rubbed her shoulders, and said with a smile: "Lady, I know you are the smartest, most beautiful, and most beautiful woman in the world." You are so understanding, you must have a way to help me, right?"

"It's okay to tell you, but when do you plan to announce to everyone that we are a fake marriage?" Yu'er said with a serious face.

"Haven't we already married? Then we are officially married? What's the difference between a fake marriage?" Mo Sheng spoke slowly, gradually slowing down the speed of kneading.

"Then we don't have a bridal chamber yet?" Yu'er hit the nail on the head, and Mo Sheng's face immediately changed.

"The bridal chamber! That will happen sooner or later." The more Mo Sheng spoke, the more confident he became, and he even began to feel a little guilty.

Jing'er gave him a cold look, and Mo Sheng immediately pretended to be serious, but he didn't even dare to breathe.

"If you want to marry an ugly girl, oh no, it should be an ugly girl and a shrew. It's up to you to choose." Yu'er looked neither surprised nor happy, nor in a hurry.

"I don't care!" Mo Sheng cried like a child, "I don't want to marry an ugly girl or leave you, Yu'er, just help me find a way, how can you bear to make me suffer so much? Besides, if after marrying her, you look at an ugly girl all day long and don't give you good looks, you don't want to do that, do you? And she will definitely compete with you, and when the time comes, the family will be in trouble, which you don't want to see right?"

But Yu'er said indifferently: "I think it's pretty good, anyway, I don't care about people's beauty or ugliness at all, but you don't have to worry about us being jealous, I will give you to her"

After Song Taizong captured the Northern Han Dynasty, he attempted to take advantage of the victory and continue to march north despite the obstruction of the officials, intending to recover the sixteen prefectures of Yanyun

Song Taizong's army and the Khitan army fought deadly, but they were repeatedly defeated. "Father, if we don't retreat, I'm afraid our entire army will be wiped out!" The third prince knelt in the tent and pleaded with Song Taizong.But Song Taizong was not convinced, he thought that since it was not clear, then it would be dark!

Song Taizong immediately sent people to attack the Liao Army barracks that night, but they returned in a disastrous defeat and lost a general.But this did not make Song Taizong retreat, but it made him even more angry, vowing to destroy the Liao Kingdom.

"Mo Sheng, don't you understand? Don't do to others what you don't want yourself to do to yourself! Since you don't like to be forced into marriage, then you force me to marry you, don't you?" Yu'er finally couldn't hold back the emotion in her heart. Resentful, he almost scolded Mo Sheng.

"That's right, you call it self-inflicted! No, it should be said that the heavens have eyes and sent an ugly girl to punish you." Jing'er agreed.

"But I have a handsome appearance, and she..." Mo Sheng was also anxious, blushing, and said nonsense: "This is not fair!"

"What's so unfair! Marriage is destined, maybe she is the marriage God bestowed on you?" Yu'er couldn't help laughing again, and Yu'er's joke broke the deadlock.

"But Yu'er, do you like me a little bit? Even if it's just for a moment." Mo Sheng looked at Yu'er expectantly, how much he longed for Yu'er to like him, even if it was just once or even for a moment.

"No, I have already said that it is impossible to love other men in my world!" Although Yu'er's words were a little cold, after all, her broken heart was not so easy to recover.

"But why did you help me so much?" Mo Sheng still didn't believe it, holding on to the last glimmer of hope, believing that Yu'er still liked him.

"You helped me too! Take it as my repayment, or for Jing'er, you can also say that we are friends, so I helped you!" Yu'er's explanation made Mo Sheng's heart suddenly fall. Low, he just bowed his head deeply.

"Well, since you don't want to be my wife so much, after you help me get rid of that young age, I will explain to everyone that I forced you to do all of this and return your innocence." He gave Yu'er a moment, and after saying all this, he rushed out the door.

Mo Sheng tried his best to look up at the sky, but the tears still couldn't stop streaming down. The beautiful love he longed for before now caused him such pain, "God, why are you doing this to me? Why did you let me meet a I love her deeply but don't love my woman?" Mo Sheng roared angrily, and in the end he could only sit down on the river bank.Mo Sheng saw the figure of Yu'er in the river, so he shouted into the river: "Yu'er—do you know how much I like you?"

A graceful woman walked to Mo Sheng's side. Mo Sheng saw it and quickly wiped away his tears, "Aren't you?"

"Yes, it's me! What? You can't remember me if you don't see me for a day?" Miao Ling took off her veil while talking, and it turned out to be a beautiful face, with charming eyes staring at Mo Sheng.

"You, are you really Miaoling?" Mo Sheng felt incredible when he saw Miaoling's smooth and fair face, and was so surprised that he couldn't speak clearly.

"Of course, what you saw before was just my drawing, how about it? It looks like it?" Miao Ling smiled triumphantly.

"What's going on here?" Mo Sheng asked eagerly.

"I'm just helping Yu'er. After all, you keep saying you love her, do you know what true love is?" Miao Ling sat next to Mo Sheng, and told him her own experience.

"Loving someone requires guarding her silently, caring about her, and being willing to give up everything for her. To love her, take her happiness as happiness, and be sad because of her sadness. Love is not bondage! It is not deprivation! To love someone is to Bring her happiness, even just a little bit! As long as she is happy, that's enough."

Song Taizong panicked, and a soldier reluctantly led a donkey. "Where's the carriage?" Song Taizong roared angrily. He imagined how a [-]-year-old like him could ride in a donkey cart?

"Your Majesty, there is no way! The horses have all been shot to death, Your Majesty, you should make do with them first, otherwise we will not be able to escape if the enemy forces catch up! Keep the green hills here, so we don't have to worry about running out of firewood!" The soldiers tried their best to persuade Song Taizong, but he just stood dead. The soldiers looked at his posture and it seemed that he was going to die and didn't want to ride in the donkey cart.

At this time, an arrow shot over and directly shot the soldiers to death. Song Taizong couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and was about to get into the donkey cart, when another arrow shot Song Taizong's ass impartially!

Song Taizong screamed "Ah!", clutched his buttocks and hurriedly got into the donkey cart, and fled away in embarrassment.As for General Zhou, he was shot to death by random arrows, just like Song Taizong ordered people to shoot Concubine Shen to death.

"How is General Zhou?" Song Taizong asked the surviving soldiers obscenely lying on the bed.

"General Zhou was shot to death by random arrows!" The soldier said with tears in his heart, and he turned his head to the ground and gritted his teeth, holding back the tears.

"What?" Song Taizong was agitated, and the wound was touched, and Song Taizong yelled again in pain, tears came out. "General Zhou, General Zhou! You have been fighting with me for many years, and I have long regarded you as my good brother. I have never rewarded you well. Why are you?" Song Taizong cried loudly in the barracks, causing the soldiers to panic burst into tears.

"Yu'er, do you think we really want to stay here forever?" Jing'er asked Yu'er.

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