I, the emperor, aspired to the top of the entertainment industry

Dark clouds overwhelm the city, and the setting sun is like blood.

"Report--!!" The soldier was drenched in blood, and hurried back, "The [-] troops from Beiliao are attacking from the rear. We have defended the city for three days, and the reinforcements...the reinforcements have not yet arrived."

The soldiers tremblingly looked at the man standing tall like a pine and cypress in the bloody wind.

The white clothes and silver armor, which were always clean, were stained red with blood, the silver armor was dashing, and the cloak was fierce.The man raised his hand to cover his seriously injured shoulder, blood was bubbling, but his eyes were unprecedentedly stern and calm, and his face remained unchanged even when the thousands of troops attacked.He understands that standing on his own is the heart of the army.

After the death of the emperor of the Ming Dynasty, Shen Xiang sat in Daliang, holding the great power and supporting the young prince to the throne, and the Ming Dynasty was peaceful.But this time the Northern Liao Dynasty tore up the treaty and raided, the war was urgent, and the whole world was in panic. After the death of Emperor Ming, the generals were even leaderless.

In desperation, Shen Shuxing, the right minister, received the military order under the shocked eyes of the ministers, and led the army to face the iron cavalry of the Northern Liao Dynasty.

No one would have thought that Shen Shuxing was a decisive and decisive general under his gentle appearance. He fixed Changping and guarded Guanzhou, and insisted on defending this impossible battle for three days and three nights, saving the dying Ming Dynasty.The edge that was hidden under Emperor Ming in the past was fully revealed, and the whole court was amazed that Shen Xiang could no longer be called a human being.

"Master Shen, what should we do now, the Northern Man is still increasing its troops, I'm afraid, I'm afraid we won't be able to defend..." the soldier almost cried for help.

Shen Shuxing stood under the city gate unmoved, his thin lips said majesticly and indifferently: "Hold on."

Keep the foundation of Ming Dynasty, keep the ever-growing capital of Ming Dynasty, and keep the country entrusted by that person.

Although that person is no longer there.

"Master Chen, there is a huge disparity in strength. The army defending the city will be wiped out, and so will we..." The lieutenant general was sweating profusely, and his scarlet eyes were full of despair.

"Even if you die in battle, you will die with no regrets." Shen Shuxing's voice was as cold as ice, his jade-colored hair was crowned, and his long hair was scattered around. His cold and handsome face was completely stained red with blood, like a cold-faced Shura crawling out of hell.

"Report to the king on the golden platform, and lead the jade dragon to die for the king."

Before he left for the expedition, he set up a life and death certificate, and he also came with the will to die.

The flag of "Ming" on the city gate blew in the wind, and the iron army rushed forward. Shen Shuxing wiped the iron armor with his sword, and broke through the formation with a pair of murderous eyes, cold and dead.

After three days and three nights of endless fighting, all the soldiers were numb.Like a god, Shen Shuxing tirelessly led the remaining defenders to fight to the death, in order to buy more time for the reinforcements to arrive.

but--

Shen Shuxing scanned the bloody battlefield with icy eyes, there were people like numbness, and the jade hairpin was still hidden in the thin shirt, but he couldn't find the person he had followed for half his life.

There was a trace of bewilderment in his usually calm eyes.Carrying the country and the country of the Ming Dynasty alone, and defending it until now, all rely on instinct.

As tall as he is, he is a mortal after all. He was seriously injured and his will was cracked to the limit. The severe pain in his shoulders and legs took advantage of the emptiness and spread to his whole body. His body squatted on the ground, "Ding—" the long sword braced the ground to stabilize his figure, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, the whistling north wind by his ears, and his frantic breathing.

"Master Chen, there is news from the Ming capital that the reinforcements are coming quickly, and they will arrive in about two hours!! Hold on!"

Shen Shuxing pursed his thin lips tightly, stood up with his long sword propped on the ground, but unexpectedly a murderous gust of wind struck behind him.

"Master Shen, be careful!! Watch the arrow!"

"Master Shen, look at the danger ahead!!!!"

Shen Shuxing frowned and raised his eyes, a black-feathered arrow in front pierced the north wind and came through the sky, like a broken bamboo, straight to his heart.

At the time of life and death, Shen Shuxing hesitated for a moment. Ever since the man left, the hope in his heart had been extinguished bit by bit.

Before he came, he knew that this was a deadly battle with no return.

His ears were unprecedentedly quiet, his legs were heavy, Shen Shuxing held his sword and supported the ground, his back was straight, his eyes were like a cold lake of death, he watched the arrow coming through the clouds, and listened to his desperate heartbeat.

Everyone's breathing stopped.

clang clang-

Suddenly, a lingering sword edge came through the air and blocked the deadly arrow. The sharp arrow was ejected a few meters away and fell to the ground.

And the blade of the sword lay three inches away from Shen Shuxing's face, and the hair on his forehead was blown up by the wind——

Just like many years ago, the man swung his sword and picked up the falling flowers beside his ear in a teasing manner, then swung them up into the air, and seduced his heart with a smile amidst the falling flowers.

Shen Shuxing's eyes froze and he raised his head.

The fine sunlight shining through the black clouds outlined the man's handsome face, and in the blood-stained yellow sand, a pair of romantic peach blossom eyes were captivating, yet not angry.

Shen Shuxing's eyes trembled, and before he died, he actually had hallucinations. The old man who had been thinking about passing away day and night stood condescendingly in front of him, his face remained unchanged, and he was extremely handsome.

Shen Shuxing was stunned, his heart trembled violently, all kinds of emotions surged in his black eyes, and his throat rolled.

The person he swore to follow for half his life came back to him alive at this time.

Xie Mingzhou squatted down holding a sword, looked at the blood-covered man with a cold face, and frowned: "Ah Xing!"

He retracted the sword, if it wasn't for his delicate and weak body, in the time when he was completely victorious, he would have killed the man who just shot the arrow.

With a sound of Ah Xing, Shen Shuxing was stunned on the spot.

How long had it been since he heard this familiar teasing, and let Xie Mingzhou carry him quickly back to the tree behind the city gate to heal his wounds.

Shen Shuxing looked at the face in front of him that was almost the same as that of Emperor Ming. He was wearing a strange white shirt and trousers. The long hair that was usually tied up lazily at that time was cut off at this time, and it was only tied in a small knot at the end.He suddenly felt that he had a strange dream before he died.

In the dream, I dreamed that the old man returned.

Missing surged in his eyes, the joy of regaining what was lost, God knows how much he wanted to embrace the person in front of him.

But out of courtesy, he still lowered his eyelids after all, and said lightly, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I'm fine."

Xie Mingzhou directly tore off the clothes and armor on his shoulders, the wound inside had festered and turned purple with blood.Xie Mingzhou sighed, took a roll of military bandages from the side, and carefully wrapped them around Shen Shuxing's shoulders.

He clearly felt that Shen Shuxing's muscular body froze.

Xie Mingzhou looked at Shen Shuxing's forbearance indifferently, and hooked his lips as if mocking himself.Obviously, in the last life, he could have found it with just one more look.But by chance, they had no choice but to miss the mission on their shoulders.

"It's a blessing to have you in the Ming Dynasty." Xie Mingzhou looked at him and sighed, supporting their home country and country alone, and fulfilling his long-cherished wish for him.Obviously they should stand side by side, but he walked away first.

Didn't even have time to say goodbye.

He didn't know why he came to this battlefield in his dream, maybe God gave him another chance to say goodbye.

Shen Shuxing paused: "Your Majesty..."

He didn't ask, so is it a blessing for His Majesty to have him?

He put on his armor again, and just stood up, but was held down by Xie Mingzhou's shoulder.

"Ah Xing." Facing Shen Shuxing's cold and dead eyes, Xie Mingzhou said in a deep voice, "Live."

Shen Shuxing stared.

"Live on." Xie Mingzhou repeated over and over again, he could feel the will to die on Shen Shuxing's body, those vigorous eyes had lost their color after he passed away, and his heart ached, "For me, live on."

Shen Shuxing's eyes narrowed slightly.

Prime Minister Shen was too stubborn, and coupled with the fact that the Shen family followed the king's family motto of loyalty for generations, Xie Mingzhou couldn't find a reason to persuade Shen Shuxing to live for a while. After a while, he seemed relaxed and said, "The hidden disease of the Ming Dynasty has been passed down from generation to generation. A Xing you You can't die here, you still have to find that medicinal material for me."

Shen Xiang was full of sharpness, literary and martial arts, should be two generations of powerful officials and celebrities through the ages, no matter what the historical outcome is, he couldn't help but watch Shen Shuxing go away with him in despair.

Shen Shuxing pursed his thin lips, and something seemed to be shaking in his eyes.After a while, he squatted down: "Yes, Your Majesty."

Xie Mingzhou helped him up, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously: "In a long time, you will become a rich and powerful president, and you will buy antiques from the Ming Dynasty one after another, and I..."

Shen Shuxing looked at him with some doubts.

"Oh, it's okay." Xie Mingzhou came back to his senses, took off the peace jade pendant from his neck, and tied it to Shen Shuxing's belt with his jade pendant since he was a child: "The jade pendant has the meaning of protecting people's safety since ancient times, and I will miss you in the future. Just look at it."

Shen Shuxing frowned sternly: "Your Majesty's jade pendant, how can I wear it."

After Xie Mingzhou finished tying it satisfactorily, he looked at him and chuckled softly: "Ah Xing, I have taken away all the hairpins, and I am afraid that one more jade pendant will not make it."

As if the secret had been broken by someone, Shen Shuxing touched the jade hairpin in his pocket silently, turned his eyes away, and said nothing.

Xie Mingzhou raised Shen Shuxing's chin with his long fingers, and ordered, "Look at me."

Shen Shuxing froze for a moment, had to raise his head, and restrainedly looked at the captivating face in front of him, a pair of affectionate and unfeeling peach blossom eyes, the more one looked at, the deeper he would sink.

He never dared to look beyond him, but at this moment, Xie Mingzhou's beautiful eyes were staring at him, wanting to break his forbearing line of defense, to open his heart bit by bit, not minding his suppressed Emotions, far beyond the friendship between monarch and minister, the fiery emotions that are not allowed by the world, are released.

Coveting the king is disrespectful to the royal family.

The flickering light of the knife illuminated the faces of the two, and they looked at each other silently, as if the gold and iron horses were going away, time and space stopped suddenly, and only the sound of each other's hot breathing could be heard.

Xie Mingzhou's brain was dizzy for a moment. When he opened his eyes, he was still choking with smoke and had difficulty breathing. But the moment he saw Shen Xiang, no matter whether it was a dream or reality, he picked up the sword and killed him all the way. bloody.

"Ah Xing, do you still remember what you promised me when you first met me?" Xie Mingzhou felt that his consciousness was getting lighter, and asked in a low voice.

Shen Shuxing replied word by word: "The Shen family has served the king for generations, so of course they are swearing to pursue—"

The setting sun was burning red, lips and teeth were intertwined, and blood stained fingertips.

Shen Shuxing froze all over.

"I order you to live." Xie Mingzhou whispered by his ear.

"I will wait for you in the afterlife."

Dark clouds overwhelmed the city, and wars blazed across the sky.

——Fortunately, the old man returned, he had seen the spring breeze.