[Zuzhou] White clothes in the world

The sixteen catapults looked like the thick arms of a giant raised high, holding a huge boulder weighing more than a thousand catties, facing the frozen city wall.

Under each siege vehicle, dozens of burly Tianlin soldiers stood upright. The snow field was cold, their faces were flushed from the cold, and their guns were exposed to the cold wind. Not a single soldier showed any slack. look.They knew that the war was about to break out, and just waiting for the order of Shi Le's new ruler who had just ascended the throne, the boulders on the sixteen siege vehicles would smash into the ice city at the same time!

Tianluan was wearing a snow-white cloak, and his four hooves were wrapped in thick white cotton. The horse's hooves stepped on the ice and snow, splashing a piece of snow water.Gu Minglan, dressed in silver armor, followed Tianluan, and beside him was a man in black clothes walking side by side with him.

Gu Minglan glanced at the gloomy people around her. Today is the second day of the new year, and it is rare for Beimo to clear the sky, but it can't illuminate Mo Lianzhi's face. "Mr. Mo is not in a good mood?" Tianluan turned around, with a smile in his eyes.

Mo Lianzhi smiled casually: "If the lord really wants to enjoy the snowy scenery of the North Desert, Mo is happy. It's just that the lord takes Mo as a hostage, and after going back and forth under Lijin City like this, how can Mo say that?" What's your interest?"

Tianluan chuckled, turned around, and continued to ride his horse and walk down the Lijin City.Gu Minglan followed Mo Lianzhi, pointing her right index finger on the scabbard of the Sad Frost Sword at her waist, and the muffled sound echoed in Mo Lianzhi's ears, but Mo Lianzhi didn't care much.

There were still three hundred steps away from Lijin City, and the Beimo High Cavalry Army guarding on the tower could already see clearly.There seemed to be a piece of ice in Sha Yangren's blue eyes, and as far as his eyes could see, he seemed to freeze those who crossed the border under the Lijin City.Huiren, who was dozing at Sha Yangren's feet, suddenly stood up, as if smelling Tianluan's scent, he raised his neck, and a sharp wolf howl came from the towering city wall, resounding throughout the entire Lijin City .

Tianluan stopped Bai Luosuo, his motionless eyebrows were tightly locked together after the wolf howl, and instantly became flat again.The expression at this moment was clearly seen by the people on the Lijin City. Sha Yangren hooked the corner of his mouth and raised his hand. The hundreds of archers hidden on the Lijin battlements immediately tightened their bowstrings, and every arrow was aimed at it. The following three people came on horseback.

Tianluan stretched out his hand wrapped in the cloak, stretched out his hand to pat Mo Lianzhi's body, pressed Mo Lianzhi's shoulder hard, and said, "Mr. Mo is right, the scenery of the northern desert is beautiful after snow, and the golden city Turning into an ice city overnight is even more beautiful!"

On the boulder-gold city wall, everyone's expressions did not change. They still aimed their arrows at the three people approaching under the city. Huiren seemed to sense the coldness of his former master, and let out a low "owoo" before resuming. Listlessly lying at Sha Yangren's feet.

The coldness in Sha Yangren's eyes was even worse. Tianluan's divorce plan was not clever, but Mo Lianzhi could no longer gain a foothold in Beimo. With Beimo's victory in this battle, the merchants of the Beimo Chamber of Commerce will no longer be trusted by Beimo, and the business between Beimo and the inland will be cut off.Even though the people of Beimo are willing to believe that not all the leaders of the chamber of commerce are like Mo Lianzhi, the largest merchant in Beimo, the Mo family, will suffer a fatal blow, and the strong alliance between the Mo family and the royal family of Beimo will also collapse!Ever since he lost the news of Mo Lianzhi, Sha Yangren had expected such an ending, but after all, he had fallen into the opponent's trap since Fang Tianluan left Beimo.

"The solitary life is under his control, just like when he was playing chess back then, he pointed at a step, and the solitary son followed suit, completely unaware that it had fallen into his scheming hands." Sha Yangren glanced at Hui who was lying at his feet. Blade, seems to be talking to Huiren, but also seems to be talking to himself.

He couldn't hold onto Lijin City.Just like what his father, the former old Hanhai King Zighan, said to him the moment he led the troops out of the Red Palace.The old man with white beard and hair looked at Sha Yangren with pity, he never stepped forward to say anything to his son, until Sha Yangren drove past him, the old man spoke, the old voice was low, With a hint of unwillingness, Zighan said: "You can't hold Lijin City, and you can't hold Beimo either."

He can't even defend Beimo!Sha Yangren clenched his fists, his nails were deeply embedded in his flesh, he finally climbed to the top, will he be pulled down by Tianluan so easily? !Absolutely impossible!

"You have chilled the hearts of the old nobles, have you forgotten that the strongest troops in Beimo are not the high cavalry, but those old nobles who in your eyes 'support their own self-respect'!" said the old Beimo sky attendant After Zighan finished speaking, he yelled at Sha Yangren with all his strength, "You have always relied on outsiders, Yunluan is, Mo Lianzhi is also, Beimo belongs to the people of Beimo, old nobleman Although they made mistakes, they are the ones who can finally protect Beimo!"

Those old nobles!Sha Yangren snorted coldly. Since he was sensible, those old nobles have looked at him with strange eyes. Some of them said that he is the biggest helper of the eldest prince Sha Yangxu, because they are brothers of the same mother. and some old nobles hated him, because they supported his second brother in an attempt to let Sha Yangge take away the throne of King Hanhai from Sha Yangxu; The same old nobles have already agreed in private that no matter who inherits the throne of King Hanhai, they must protect the interests of the old nobles' families.His father, King Zighan of the Vast Sea, his grandfather, and his ancestors are just pawns in the hands of the old nobles. Since the Queen of Sirius, Beimo has never had the courage to fight against the inland. , the old nobles manipulated the chess pieces in their hands, trying to secure a corner.But Sha Yangren didn't want to!

"Mo once looked at Fufeng by the Qingshui River. He saw people coming and going in Fufeng County. It was very lively. The spring is quiet and the autumn is full of chrysanthemums. If you say that the scenery of the northern desert is beautiful, it can only be regarded as a star and a half of the inland." Mo Lian With a calm expression on his face, his eyes fell on Gu Minglan beside him intentionally or unintentionally, with a shrewd smile in his eyes.

Mo Lianzhi's voice just happened to reach the ears of everyone in Lijin City. The archers in ambush were still fully alert. Those who were careful noticed that some people's frowning brows were loosened.

The layer of ice in Sha Yangren's blue eyes seemed to have melted a little, he let go of his hand, his gaze stayed on Tianluan's face, trying to pry a trace of sullenness from the other's face.

At the same time, Tianluan's gaze also turned to Sha Yangren. Tianluan looked at the person he hadn't seen in the city wall for half a year with a smile on his face. Once might be called "friends".

Tianluan's smile will always dazzle Sha Yangren.However, in such a cold winter day, Shayang Ren was not so dazed that he was fascinated by the other party's smile.Under the city wall, a familiar voice sounded again: "That won't be easier. After Guyi unifies Zuzhou, the people of Beimo will have no problem even if they want to go to Biluohai!"

What a big tone!Some soldiers on the boulder-gold city wall changed their faces.Shayang sharpened his back teeth, and the ice that had just melted in his eyes froze again.Unifying Zuzhou, he suddenly remembered the gatha: "Inherit the sky and conquer the clouds, unify Zuzhou!" Now that the gods of Zuzhou have disappeared, can this ethereal verse come true?He remembered that day when he summoned Atisa to the Red Palace, trying to get an answer from Atisa, but the clever Mo servant didn't say anything in the end.Inheriting the sky and inheriting the clouds, unifying Zuzhou, so what if Tianluan possesses the spirits of Yaoshun and Fujuan, if this is a gatha, then Zi Huang has the ability to kill Yaoshun again!

Qingyi's folding fan was almost broken by him. It turns out that the job of the regent is not easy to do. A bunch of courtiers will give him a bunch of memorials if they have nothing to do, and that's all.The Chief Siming of the Siming Yuan, always with a stern face, came to Chonghua Palace every now and then to invite him to drink tea.

Qing Yi sighed heavily, today's Da Si Ming whose face was so heavy that he was about to drip water came again.Qingyi put down the half-read memorial in his hand, and asked the servant to invite the chief minister to come in.

After a while, Da Si ordered Wu Yuanduan to sit upright at the lower left of Qingyi. Qingyi forced a stiff smile on his face, picked up the Suju tea in front of him, and said respectfully to Wu Yuan: "I don't know if Da Si Ming came here this time, but for the Northern Expedition?"

Wu Yuan tapped his fingers on the low table in front of him repeatedly, the sound echoed in the empty hall, it sounded horrifying. "The Si Ming Yuan is not allowed to interfere in politics, and the regent is not joking." A haze swept across Wu Yuan's eyes. It's very abrupt.

"Da Si Ming is right, Qing Yi has made a slip of the tongue." Despite all reluctance, Qing Yi smiled and bowed to Wu Yuan.

Wu Yuan closed his sharp eyes, then picked up the half-cold tea on the table, took a sip, and said: "Yesterday's divination, the country's lord's fate star was darker than the previous day, I asked about it a few days ago Regent, now that the spirits of the three gods are all ready, should the regent still hesitate?"

Qing Yi, who always had a smile on his face, suddenly turned cold, he looked up at Wu Yuan, and said in a cold voice, "This king said that if the chief minister finds the best solution, this king will not stop him. "

Seeing the other party's determination, Wu Yuan was not afraid, instead he said softly: "The regent is only worried about that woman, how can a woman's life compare to the king's life?"

"Human life has no value, please be careful with your words." Qing Yi glared at Wu Yuan. He hated this unsmiling senior commander since he was a child. In his eyes, it seemed that except for the Shile royal family, everyone's life was worthless. Sneer.

Wu Yuan glanced at Qingyi, raised his finger and pointed to the mountains of memorials on the case, and said, "Human life has no value? Then why did the regent push for the new king to march to the north? If human life is precious in your eyes, why did the regent want to instigate it?" Start this fire of the end?"

"Didn't Da Si Ming say that if we don't end the troubled times, more people will die?" Qing Yi was so angry that he clenched his fingers on the edge of the table, and his knuckles gradually turned white.

Wu Yuan sneered: "The lord is the one who will end this troubled world. Now that this one who ended this troubled world is facing death, will the regent still refuse?"

"Are you forcing me?!" Qing Yi stood up and looked directly at the cold man opposite.

Wu Yuan calmly picked up the teacup, slowly filtered off the foam, and said flatly, "No, it's the people in the world who are forcing you."