Jinsu Liuguang Lightly Worrying about the Years

"Brother also wants to ask you something. The war between Anguo and Yasukuni is inevitable. You must cheer up, otherwise Anguo will be over!"

"I have been a sinner through the ages, what face do I have to continue to stand here? Le Xuan has been burdened by me in this life, and now, I just want to heal him!"

The subversion of the world is only for him, and the killing is also for him. I believe he can understand it. It wasn't until the moment when he jumped into the sky at the end that he realized that love is not endless protection.

Luocheng clasped his hands tightly, looked at An Haotian, there was desolation and sadness in his eyes, after a long time, he got up without looking back, "Come message when you are free!"

"Thank you!" Hearing the two light but precious words coming from behind, Luo Cheng turned his head and took one last look at the man on the bed, laughing that he was not even qualified to protect him, and was a bystander from the beginning to the end , Keeping a clear head, watching the two people in the game, singing love and hatred inside and outside the play.

You love him and exhaust your energy for him, and I love you so I protect him for you.Lexuan, in your heart, is there a corner reserved for your elder brother?

This winter, there is no snow, but it is still terribly cold.

In the 82nd year of Anli, when the fierce battle between Anguo and Jingguo was at its fiercest, An Haotian issued a decree to declare to the world, Zen and Luocheng.

In that smoke and bloodshed, Luocheng succeeded to the throne and was called Emperor Xuan.

On the same day, the former King An Haotian and Prince Gu An Lexuan disappeared without a trace. No one knew where the two of them went, including Luocheng.

Looking at the empty room, Luo Cheng felt his whole body was icy cold, his knuckles were turning white, his clenched lips parted slightly, and he slowly uttered two words, "Surrender!"

In the spring of the 83rd year of Anli, and 145th year of Jingli, Luocheng led the people to surrender, and paid tribute of ten thousand taels of silver, one thousand strips of gold, and countless silk, satin, cattle, sheep and poultry.He expressed his willingness to be a minister of Anguo forever.

Sitting in front of the desk, Jin Jingyun laughed and slapped the table, laughing at the court lady who was pouring tea, "This is my son, Jin Jingyun, with the demeanor I used to have."

In front of the desk was the white figure, still cold and lonely, "Who is your Majesty going to send to accept the surrender?" The hands hidden under the purple court clothes were clenched and loosened weakly, and there was no joy on the face.

Jin Jingyun stopped laughing when he heard the words, waved his hand to signal the court lady serving tea who was scared by him just now to go down, and said sternly, "This is a key question. Who do you think is suitable for me to send to accept the surrender?"

"Jinsu!" Xiao Qianyou's voice hesitated, and finally he repeated again as if he had made up his mind, "Jinsu is the sixth prince of our country, and his identity is definitely not a problem. Besides, Jinsu is the leader of the battle with Anguo this time." It is perfect for him to be surrendered."

"I also plan to do this. When my son returns, I will personally welcome him. At that time, all the officials will kneel at the gate of Jingzhao City to meet him." Jin Jingyun also had a smile in his eyes.With a wave of his big hand, he swept away the Langhao beside him, and wrote a big Su character on the paper in front of the table.

The movement stopped in vain, and his eyes fell on the large ink-splashed characters and he couldn't take his eyes off, "Mulian, have you seen that our son has grown up!"

"Your Majesty, if there is nothing else important, I will go down and prepare first!" Concubine Rong, am I wrong or right?Jinsu, he has lost his true nature.

"En!" Jin Jingyun answered absently.The sound of Xiao Qianyou opening the door woke him up, and he raised his head and said, "You can also start preparations for your wedding with Princess Yiguo. Then we can have a double happiness."

Xiao Qianyou's body visibly shook, and finally said softly, "Yes!"

After receiving the Daoming Huang imperial decree, Jin Su was overjoyed, and stroked those beautiful characters over and over again.

It was written by Jin Jingyun himself.

The finger stays on the word "吴儿" and doesn't move anymore. Finally, he sees himself?

"Come here, prepare to accept surrender!" There was unstoppable joy in the voice.

Suzaku pushed the door and entered, dressed in a goose-yellow court lady's attire, with an uncomfortable expression on her face, seeing that Jinsu was in a good mood, he hesitated to speak.

Jinsu's smile reached the corner of his eyes, and he was full of energy in his purple clothes, "Suzaku, what's wrong with you! I didn't see you frowning during the war, so why are you frowning now? Go down and get ready, let's get ready." Let's go to surrender together."

"Your Highness, An Haotian brought An Lexuan to seek an audience. He is in the lobby right now." The voice just fell, and the purple-clothed boy in front of him had disappeared.

Because of running too fast, the glazed beads on Jinsu's body scattered on the ground, making a crisp sound.

The black carriage parked quietly in front of the branch hall of Xiaoxiang Building. Inside the carriage, An Lexuan slowly opened his eyes, and the familiar face came into his eyes, "Brother Wang?"

An Haotian smiled and straightened the hair next to his ear, "I'm not the emperor anymore, Le Xuan, I'm sorry, it was my fault, once your injury heals, we will find a place to live in seclusion, just the two of us."

An Lexuan's complexion changed drastically, "What about An Guo? How about Jinsu and the others?" Anxiously about to get up, he found that his body couldn't move at all. It can even be said that he couldn't feel the existence of his body. "Brother Wang ,Why"

An Haotian clenched his hands, "Lexuan, don't worry, I will cure you. Let's go to Bodhi now. No matter what, I will let him heal you."

"Why do you think I will heal him?" A cold voice came from outside the carriage, with infinite mockery. "If you tell me a reason that convinces me, I'll save him!"

"It's Xie Hongling!" An Lexuan exclaimed, "Where are we now?"

"Lexuan, don't worry!" Giving him a reassuring look, An Haotian stretched out his hand to cover his body with the quilt, stretched out his hand, and painted that beautiful face little by little, "I won't let you have any trouble. In this life, I won't." Make you tired of me again."

"Haotian!" Seeing the man turn around, An Lexuan blurted out, the sadness and bitterness on that face hurt his eyes deeply, and tears flowed out involuntarily, "Don't go!"

An Haotian, who had just lifted the curtain, froze, but didn't dare to turn around, didn't dare to look at that face again, he just raised his head and laughed, "Le Xuan, I don't ask for your forgiveness in this life, I just want to tell you that that time , not casually." After saying that, he let out a long sigh of relief and got out of the carriage.

Outside the car, hundreds of soldiers stood with guns. The man was dressed in red gauze, just like the smiling figure in his memory.

An Haotian put away the surprise in his heart, got out of the carriage, and stood still in front of Xie Hongling, "I didn't expect you to be the Holy Hand Bodhi!"

"I didn't expect you to be here at this time either?" Xie Hong looked around at the soldiers with a zero smile, then lowered her head to tease Nian Xian who was quietly in her arms. The latter was dissatisfied with his behavior, but still just muttered A few times there was no movement.

In early spring, the branches are green, and the willow trees on both sides of the road hang down a strip of willow branches, swaying gently in the breeze.

"I came here on a special trip to find you!" An Haotian didn't want to waste time with him, so he said straight to the point, "You have a way to save him!"

"I never give anything to Xie Hongling for free, can you afford it now?" Xie Hongling sneered and looked at the person in front of him, because he gave up the whole world?That's why Jinsu won the battle so easily?A sense of admiration rose from the bottom of my heart.Who in the world can do this?