Liang Hui watched the tall and stern figure go further and further away, and did not turn his horse's head until the moonlight completely disappeared into the night.

Ji Ning, Shi Dao'an, and Sui Yin followed far behind, not daring to speak.

Night snow is difficult, Liang Hui wanted to gallop all the way, rushed into the wind and snow like a madman, the bloody horse was frightened, Liang Hui was thrown heavily and rolled to the side of the road, the shadow guard wanted to step forward to help, but Shi Daoan stop.

Liang Hui was venting, and if he held back, he might really go crazy.

His brows were gloomy, and he didn't feel any pain when he was thrown. He quickly calmed down and ordered with a deadpan expression: "Use the whole army to investigate and dismantle the torches, allocate troops according to the terrain, and finish it before dawn."

Thousands of lanterns were lit in the barracks, and Liang Hui himself plunged into the ice and snow together with all the soldiers.

Suddenly, Sui Yin looked terrified, and rushed to report: "Your Majesty—the tree stump on the top of the mountain has been moved!! A few days ago, the ice was too thick and it was blocked, and I couldn't see the bottom clearly. Now I found it after digging deeper. Such a cold world is actually soft! This shows—”

Liang Hui's pupils shrank, which meant that there might be an underground palace in the city, and King Fu had left a tunnel as a way out long before he conspired against him.

It turned out that they had been unable to detect the torches before, because they were not hidden on the surface of the soil at all, but stored in the underground palace warehouse.

An underground palace is hidden, which shows that King Fu had already started to hibernate secretly when he was the first emperor.

Sui Yin urgently urged loudly: "I implore the emperor to send an order for the queen to return to the camp!"

He already harbored resentment towards Zhu Zhiyi sent by Liang Hui to be a hostage, but now he doesn't care about the courtesy of the monarch and his ministers. There is no room for escape, but in the closed space, once closed, it will almost form a complete closed circuit, which can never be opened by external force. He will not consume reinforcements, and it will be too late if the emperor does not recall the queen!"

Liang Hui's breathing became short of breath, overwhelming panic and uneasiness welled up in his heart, and countless delusional thoughts flashed through his mind, to go to his country and society, to go to his imperial power.

Seeing this, Shi Daoan was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop Sui Yin, a reckless young man. His usual kind face was extremely serious, his forehead was exposed and his words were weeping blood: "Think twice, Your Majesty!! The enemy has already known that there is no arrow to turn back when you shoot the bow!" Your queen is leaving, and recalling it rashly at this time is tantamount to provoking and playing tricks, your majesty does not care about the tens of thousands of people in the city, but also cares about your queen's safety!"

The deputy general also hurriedly stopped him and said: "Your Majesty, according to the driving schedule, the queen is about to enter the customs at this time, and our army may be... out of reach. If we forcefully rush in, all deployments may fall short."

Liang Hui looked down at Bingxue, expressionless and motionless.

Shi Dao'an couldn't figure out what he was thinking, for fear that he would make an irreversible decision on such a joint, and directly stopped him in front of him, knelt down, his eyes were clear, and every word was deafening: "Your Majesty! "

"Does your majesty still remember what I said at the time?! You can't have both, no matter what you choose, you can only go one way to the dark. The emperor's whim will only harm the queen."

Liang Hui's face was extremely ugly. In order to completely dispel his thoughts, Shi Daoan did not hesitate to risk the crime of disrespect and made his words even worse: "The queen is never willing to run away. You want the queen to be a coward who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Are you a deserter? Do you want the Queen to become a sinner for all ages? Are you not afraid that the Queen will hate you if you do this?"

Shi Dao settled down, and said in a heavy tone, "Your Majesty, don't let the Empress look down on you."

Sui Yin is young after all, Zhu Zhiyi is the belief in his heart, his heart is burning, and he doesn't care about the feelings of his colleagues who fought side by side in the past, and he said indiscriminately: "Fuck your mother, you are beyond reach, sinners through the ages, you people who are greedy for life and afraid of death The hypocrite just wants to sacrifice the emperor and queen in exchange for his own safety!"

He was anxious and anxious, the lieutenant wanted to hold him back but was punched, the two of them scuffled in front of the emperor like this.

Looking at the mess, Ji Ning thought of Zhu Zhiyi's Jujue figure again, moved her mouth, but finally said nothing.

Liang Hui watched his generals wrestle and wrestle expressionlessly, drew out his sword and stood on the snow, and asked softly, "Have you had enough trouble?"

The two finally stopped, and saw that their king was calm and composed like every time he led an army to the battlefield, and divided the work in an orderly manner: "The three armies continue to investigate and dismantle, speed up the process, and make sure everything is safe."

Then he ordered to the other lieutenants: "Find out the distribution of the tunnels in the underground palace before dawn, and dive into the city in advance."

The emperor's aura was flourishing, and he felt relieved when he heard the deployment of the generals, and immediately carried out the order, but Sui Yin grabbed Xue and glared at him, as if he was about to rise up and commit crimes in the next second.

Liang Hui walked over, bent down and picked up Sui Yin's sword, squatted in front of him, handed it to him, and said calmly: "Sui Yin, you can settle accounts with me, and finish this battle first."

After speaking, he turned around and continued to pick up the map, numbly shoveling snow little by little, faster, faster, Qinggui was still waiting for him in the city.

No one saw that there was a drop of scalding water on the snow. What was colder and hotter than ice and snow was the emperor's unfeeling tears.

The next day, the sky was dim and the city was broken.

In the history books, the famous turning point of the prosperity of the Liang Dynasty, the Battle of Jindu City kicked off amidst the shadow of swords and swords.

According to historical records, it was from this battle that Daliang's ZTE master, Emperor Zhao Lianghui, completely abolished the enfeoffment of vassal kings and centralized power; Governance, abolishing the faction of the court and the middle party for private interests, selecting talents, enriching warehouses, cultivating culture and education, and not picking up lost things.At the same time, it entered Langyi westward, opened up territories and expanded the territory, and the prosperity and peace of Kyushu were unification.

The setting sun was soaked in blood, and Liang Hui was listening to the good news outside the tent by the sand table——

"Report—Yuedao and Yuanshui have been captured, and nearly half of the city has been investigated."

"Report—to encircle and wipe out the twelve cavalry of the Fan army, there are hundreds of barrels of firearms, thousands of halberds, and the hidden weapons of the underground fire barrels have been cleared."

"Report—the poisonous Gu remnants have been burned, and our army has passed Zika Mountain, Quna, and Changluo."

Liang Jun's momentum was like a broken bamboo, and there were good news, but there was no one Liang Hui wanted to hear the most.

"Report—all nine divisions of the Fan army have surrendered, and the whole army has completely captured Shu Fan."

"Report--" There was silence outside the tent, Liang Hui slowly raised his head, and after a while, he heard the battle report soldier say: "After searching the whole city, no one has seen the traitor and the queen. Chengguan died in battle, no one survived.”

There was a moment of dead silence in the tent, and there was a sound of "wow--", and the sand table, pen and ink, flags, and tea bottles all made fragmented and earth-shattering noises.

The setting sun was like blood, the war horses howled, the cuckoos cried blood, and the victory horns and drums that sounded far away in the wilderness and chaos were all covered by the wind and snow.

For seven days, for seven days, Liang Jun, who had won a great victory, was stranded in Jindu City. The whole division sent troops to dig three feet into the ground and found nothing. There are nine floors, and Zhong Yan is more thoughtful than he imagined.

The wolfhound went in and smelled Zhu Zhiyi's scent from the blood, and neighed tragically. The smell of blood became weaker and weaker, and stopped abruptly at the cliff. A snowstorm in the morning blocked all information.

Liang Hui's chest rose and fell violently, and his heart seemed to be pierced by a sharp sword of ice and snow. He refused and dared not give up. He always felt that Zhu Zhiyi was still trapped in a dark room further down, waiting for his rescue.

The longer the search was fruitless, the deeper the uneasiness and fear spread in his heart. Liang Hui almost frantically took the sword and searched everywhere, but he refused to let go of any suspicious hiding place.

The lakes and rivers were frozen, the snow-capped mountains stood towering, and the wind and snow pierced the bones. The people in the city and thousands of soldiers watched their emperor kneel down on his knees, laying on the ground to smash the frozen wall gaps bit by bit, using his body temperature To melt the ice stones at the gate of the underground palace.

At that moment, he was not like a king who had won a battle, but a loser who had lost his lover.

Liang Hui's knees, fingers, lips, and joints all over his body were completely numb. The worn wounds were bloody and bloody, and the bones were exposed. The blood was bleeding from the palms and fingers, and it was steaming, staining the snow red and white.

His body heat was exhausted, and the raging snowstorm was about to seal him into an ice sculpture. The shadow guard had no choice but to dissuade him. Liang Hui violently threw him away, with a gloomy face, like a beast that had been robbed of its treasure.

The ice and snow invaded the bone marrow of the wound like salt grains, but these pains were not as painful as the fact that "Zhu Zhiyi is gone" made Liang Hui painful.

The heart is like a precarious dam, suspended by a little bit of hope, and overwhelmed by the fear and anxiety of the flood. As long as the last straw is needed, the dam will collapse. Liang Hui dare not stop for a second, Gasping for breath as if struggling to death, the overwhelming coldness permeated every hole.

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