General, your beauty is gone

Wei Xiaohun rushed to the bottom of the city, saw Lang Yi who was seriously injured and unconscious, and Cheng Ningyu who was in a pool of blood, couldn't help but his eyes turned red, and he knelt down slowly on the ground.

Guilt and self-blame flooded into his heart like a tide, and he couldn't help punching the ground heavily.The weak Xiaoyu dared to fall from such a height, the pain in her body, the pain in her heart, even if she smashed her hands, she couldn't feel it.

He gently picked Xiao Yu up, stood up and took a look at Lang Yi, and decided to let him fend for himself.As far as feelings are concerned, Langyi is considered a real man, Wei Xiaohun has to admit that he admires him!

It's just that he hopes that Lang Yi can understand that wishful thinking may not necessarily have the same return.This - is love!

However, this perception is also true for myself.

Wei Xiaohun decided to appeal to the emperor and make Cheng Ningyu the first-rank imperial wife.If he wants to make up for her, he can only make up for her in this way, let her be the wife of Wei Xiaohun's first life.

For the rest of the imperial city's life after the catastrophe, the army that has rendered meritorious service in protecting the country headed for the imperial palace.However, at the front of the team, their general was riding a horse with a bloody woman in his arms.

Later, the common people found out that she was the only wife of General Zhenhun, the first-rank imperial wife conferred by the emperor.

After Wei Zhenhun settled Cheng Ningyu, he accompanied He Linsu into the palace, intending to intercede with Tang Jin on his behalf.

He Linsu returned to Xiyu, exposing his father's conspiracy at all costs and persuading all parties in his mother's family.After the grandfather also learned of his experience, he understood that his ambition was taken advantage of by others. He sacrificed his daughter and grandson while making wedding dresses for others.That man only had He Zhongjie, the son of that concubine, in his heart.Even if he ascended to the Great Treasure, he would only pass on the throne to He Zhongjie in the future, and his grandson and his family might suffer catastrophe.So, he drew up a memorial, pleaded guilty to Tang Jin, and willingly handed over all the military power of Xiyu, just to save the lives of his clansmen.

Wei Xiaohun felt that this escort was thanks to He Linsu, if he hadn't arrived in time, he would not have been able to take command and conquer Dadu so quickly, so it was only natural that he would help him through this crisis.

The two were taken to the Imperial Study Room instead of the Xuanzheng Palace, they were surprised but also felt much more relaxed.

Wei Xiaohun glanced at He Linsu and nodded to him.

He Linsu smiled slightly, indicating that he was not nervous.

When the two were about to go in, He Linsu was stopped outside, and he only heard the father-in-law say: "The Marquis of Jianxi has meritorious service in escorting him, and he is allowed to visit the Queen Mother first. The fate of the Xiyu clan is left to the Queen Mother to decide!"

Wei Xiaohun and He Linsu were both taken aback for a moment, but then they were relieved. Tang Jin's move to sweep the snow is also very good. It is a reward or a punishment. Both sides can't pass the test of the queen mother, so it's better to go along with the flow and be a human being.As a mother, as the empress dowager of a country, even if she protects her shortcomings, she will put Tang Jin's interests first and the overall situation of the country as the most important thing. No matter what the result is, everyone in Xiyu will not be dissatisfied with the decision of her own empress dowager.

He Linsu smiled helplessly, patted Wei Xiaohun, and left first.

Wei Xiaohun himself was left alone, and he became inexplicably nervous again. However, he already knew in his heart that giving and receiving are not equivalent exchanges. Even if Tang Jin regarded everything he did as Wei Zhenhun's work, he would still There will be no more resentment and jealousy, as long as he knows what he is doing for, and whether he has a clear conscience is enough.

The father-in-law pushed the door open, and Wei Xiaohun stepped in, his footsteps resounding softly.This step seems to have spanned many years, the sun and the moon can no longer describe it, it is the change of mood like the vicissitudes of life.

He moved forward, moving forward firmly and fearlessly, until the figure that he couldn't let go of appeared in front of him.He walked towards Tang Jin, stopped in front of him, raised his clothes and knelt down to worship.

"Minister... Wei Zhenhun, fulfill your mission... Please be safe, Your Majesty!"

"Little soul... get up!" Tang Jin walked towards him in a few steps and reached out to help him.

Wei Xiaohun raised his chest in one breath, but he didn't hide it at all.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" With strength in his hands, he helped Tang Jin stand up, and raised his eyes to meet him.

Tang Jin's eyes were still sharp and deep, but they suddenly became more vicissitudes.Wei Xiaohun felt a little distressed, but he didn't want to investigate too much, because he was a strong man no matter what, and he didn't need to do anything extra.

"Your Majesty, after this battle, I suggest temporarily moving the capital to the Liyang Palace. Firstly, it will be convenient for the imperial city to be repaired as soon as possible. Second, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack. My old general Wang Xunyi is stationed there. This person can take on important tasks."

Tang Jin looked at Wei Xiaohun in front of him, and he was determined not to lose in the past, but... why, he felt inexplicably lost again, that person who was heartless all day long, played tricks in front of him, but did all kinds of stupid things, Finally... have you left him?

"emperor……?"

Wei Xiaohun frowned puzzled, wondering why he remained silent, could it be that his suggestion was wrong?

Tang Jin turned around and closed his eyes. He didn't understand why he was like this, obviously...it was him who told him not to worry about it, but what about him?I can't help but compare, how can I have both? !

"Okay... let's move the capital as you said!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Wei Xiaohun glanced at Tang Jin's back hesitantly, and then said: "There is one more thing... I hope the emperor will approve. Please escort me to Liyang and return to the border immediately. The border war between Jihou and me is imminent, and I must Go and supervise the battle yourself!"

Tang Jin turned around suddenly, Wei Xiaohun was startled, he raised his eyes, and saw Tang Jin frowning, looking very displeased.Surprised in his heart, he immediately knelt down and begged.

"No!"

As soon as Tang Jin drank, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled Wei Xiaohun up. He tightened his arms and pulled him very close, almost nose to nose.

"I... don't allow you to leave me again!"

Wei Xiaohun felt his atrium constrict, and following the deep voice full of emotion, he trembled slightly.

"Little soul..."

Tang Jin wrapped his arms around him like a sigh, and hugged him tightly.The embrace was tight and warm, but Wei Xiaohun felt his whole body was completely cold, and the cold air went straight to the soles of his feet.He pushed Tang Jin away without hesitation and knelt down.

"Your Majesty, the minister's wife has just passed away, and I hope that the Emperor will regard the deceased as the greatest priority, so don't be like this..."

When Tang Jin heard this, his expression changed slightly, and Wei Xiaohun hurriedly continued: "This time I was able to successfully attack the city, thanks to Xiaoyu who sent the key to the Zongce Gate, I... have the guts to ask for a title for her. "

Tang Jin frowned and said, "What title... tell me!"

"Yipin Gaoming Madam—Madam Zhen Guo!"

"Okay, quiz! It's just..."

Tang Jin leaned forward and leaned forward. "If you go to the border again, I will never agree!"

Wei Xiaohun looked up in surprise, and saw that Tang Jin was not only resolute, but also angry. He was staring at him dissatisfied like a child who couldn't be satisfied.

Feeling that it would be useless to say anything at this moment, Wei Xiaohun silently lowered his head, and bowed deeply to him.

"Minister, Wei Zhenhun obeys the order!"

"Get up."

Wei Xiaohun's mind was heavy, so he stood up slowly, Tang Jin looked at his depressed appearance, inexplicably anxious and angry, why his heart is now filled with other things, which used to be full of his own eyes , to be so stingy even to look at him.

He hated in his heart, did the worry and concern these days only get him humility and indifference?He stepped forward and grabbed Wei Xiaohun, caught him the moment he raised his eyes, and kissed those cold lips fiercely.Feeling that the person in his arms was obviously stiff, it made his heart feel like being stabbed, with a blunt and slow cut.

"Emperor... um... Tang Jin..."

Wei Xiaohun resisted him, although he didn't want to hurt him, but he couldn't let him go on, he grabbed Tang Jin's arms, pulled them outward and retreated, regardless of the fact that the person in front of him was the emperor.

"Chen...Chen will leave now!" He backed up again and again, turning around and walking out without waiting for Tang Jin to speak.

"Little soul... I... regret it!"

The windy pace under his feet slowed down a bit.

"Zhen, I shouldn't have let you go to Marquis Ji, I shouldn't have forced you to fight, I shouldn't... compare you with Wei Zhenhun from the past!"

"I... panic, I... leave!"

Wei Xiaohun panicked and rushed out as if fleeing, his feet no longer belonged to him, his eyes were also dazed and he couldn't see the way ahead, only his heart was clamoring strongly, as if being kneaded and squeezed by countless hands, making him People can't breathe.

He ran to nowhere, supported the locust tree by the side of the road, and breathed heavily.When Wei Xiaohun raised his head, he saw that the sky in the southern land was so clear and comfortable, unlike Jihou's white and cold, but the facts that happened could not be changed, the days and nights of being imprisoned, the A white sky and a cold night.It is the indelible brand in the deepest part of his memory.

After leaving the palace and returning to the General's Mansion, I saw that white silk had been hung on the gate and two white lanterns were hung.The servants were busy coming in and out, repairing the mansion that had been destroyed by the rebels.

Wei Xiaohun lifted his heavy steps, and was about to step into the gate of the mansion when he saw Little Liu running towards him, and the past involuntarily appeared in front of his eyes, back then... Blessed Six, Xiao Yu, Lang Yi, and He Zhongjie, Occasionally, the eldest brother will come to visit...

Wei Xiaohun blinked, held back the soreness in his nose, but couldn't stop the gradually blurred vision, he stretched out his hand... and tremblingly supported Fuliu who came to him, he tried his best to open his eyes wide, holding back Tears fall.

"Master..." Fu Liu choked with sobs, reached out and patted his back again and again.

The master and servant stood at the door for quite a while, until Wei Xiaohun suddenly asked.

"Little Six, how is Madam's funeral arrangement?"

"Eunuch Yu sent someone over early in the morning and made arrangements."

"well……"

"Master... go back and have a rest."

"it is good!"

At this moment, Wei Xiaohun couldn't stand it even if it was made of iron. Sadness is like poison, slowly eroding people into nothingness.

Wei Xiaohun fell ill and lay in bed for two days, even when He Linsu came to visit, he shut the door behind him.Due to the urgent time to go to Liyang, Cheng Ningyu rushed to the funeral two days later.

On that day, Wei Xiaohun got up early to get ready, and he looked normal.

The funeral procession organized according to the most honorable burial system in the palace was mighty and mighty, pulling the coffin in front of the procession hung the banner of Mrs. Wei Ming, while Wei Xiaohun was wearing a white mourning dress and riding a white horse in front, singing the mantra of the Buddha, Walking through the streets and alleys of the city amidst the mourning and joy of Mingzhong.

Maybe many years later, the people in the city will never forget the eyes of General Zhenhun that day.

After the funeral, Wei Xiaohun was rewarded again, and he was in charge of Xiyu's military power, and he was awarded the general Tiger Talisman.

In this way, the former general of Zhennan became the Grand Marshal of Zhenxi, and his prestige was revived.