History of Yongwu

Diao Dou sounded loudly, the camp was still brightly lit, and the white clouds flew away. Qin Yu felt that the entire Qiang land was empty, and he was not familiar with the rest. This White Lake City and the banks of the White Lake had nothing to do with him.

The door sounded behind him, Qin Yu didn't turn around, but turned his back to the person and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Get ready, the army will return to Yuan'an City tomorrow"

"I won't go to Yuan'an anymore, I will return directly to Daliang"

"Yes." Before Li Han retreated, someone outside the door shouted back, "General An is begging to see you."

"An Ziqi" Qin Yu muttered, and said in a low voice, "Please come in, Lord An Ding!"

Li Han withdrew, An Ziqi entered the big tent, looked at King Jin's back, pursed his lips tightly and did not make a sound, after a while, King Jin turned around and looked at him with unclear eyes.

"An Ding Hou, what advice do you have?"

King Jin's face was very cold, and his eyes were also very cold. The coldness in An Ziqi's heart made him freeze instantly.

Gently pressing on his heart, An Ziqi relaxed, raised his head and looked at him, Qin Yu felt that he seemed to smile, and then An Ziqi moved, Qin Yu was hugged by him again, just about to scold, suddenly a pair of cold Her lips pressed against him, making him startled.

"What are you doing!" Qin Yu pushed him away abruptly, and wiped his mouth with his hand.

"Testing" An Ziqi knelt down, his face flushed.

Probing?Qin Yu narrowed his eyes, you are really capable, you dare to...

"Prince" An Ziqi interrupted his anger, lowered his head and said, "You said it would be disrespectful to do this again, and now... is the lord going to kill me?"

"You..." Qin Yu stepped forward and pointed at him without saying a word.

An Ziqi raised his head and looked at him calmly. Qin Yu watched his expression change, and quickly pulled out the saber from the wall and put it on his shoulder.

"You think the king dare not?"

"There should be nothing in this world to scare you," An Ziqi said as he exerted force on Jianfeng.

ah!Qin Yu flicked his wrist, and the sword fell to the ground with a bang, An Ziqi stared at him in a daze, lord, what are you...

Qin Yu also looked at the sword under his feet without making a sound for a long time, and slowly sat back. He looked up at An Ziqi, and asked a little tiredly, "What exactly do you want to do?"

"Prince" An Ziqi knelt down respectfully, looked at King Jin and said very piously, "If Bai Yunfei kills you, no matter the world, Ziqi will kill this person with his own hands, and his body will be divided into five horses, and his head will be hung in Daliang City to pay homage to the prince." "

"You threaten the king"

"Don't dare..." An Ziqi kowtowed to the ground, "Ziqi takes himself as a bet. If the prince wants to fulfill Bai Hero, and also wants Bai Hero to be safe, he can kill Ziqi at any time."

As long as this king can't kill you for a day, you have to abide by this agreement. The hatred between this king and Bai Yunfei will never end, right?

"An Ziqi, do you really understand..."

"Ziqi understands everything." An Ziqi trembled all over, and said to King Jin with a steady voice, "but I'm sorry, Ziqi can't do it."

I understand the pain in your heart, and even understand that you want to die to end all this, but I can't let you die, and I can't let you go... so I'm sorry.

With a long sigh, Qin Yu finally opened his mouth and said to him, "This king knows."

"Prince Shengming" An Ziqi stood up, clenched his fists and turned to leave.

"An Ziqi" Qin Yu called to stop him, An Ziqi turned around, Qin Yu looked into his red eyes and said solemnly, "You also have to remember that if you do anything to Bai Yunfei behind my king's back, you will leave Jin Kingdom forever , this king will never meet you for the rest of his life."

Since you are so obsessed, this king has no choice but to use this obsession.

"That's it...the king of Jin, Ziqi takes orders." Turning around, An Ziqi left step by step.

Prince, in fact, from this moment on, you are no longer willing to see me!

In the tenth year of Yonghe, at the end of August, the king of Jin led the army to quell the Qiang rebellion, and returned to Daliang at the beginning of September. This battle was very short, and few people died, but it changed the future of Jin and the relationship between Qiang and Han. change a lot...

Jingshan Palace

King Jin quietly returned to Daliang, but instead of going back to the palace, he turned around and went to the Jingshan Palace. With the lesson from last time, the ministers never tire of urging King Jin to return to the palace.

After all, Liu Yuansi had already left the court, and not everyone had the courage of Liu Guofu. Even though the King of Jin didn't see anyone in Jingshan, the political affairs that should be dealt with were not left behind, so everyone didn't dare to say anything.

In the palace, besides Xiao Fuzi, the person who saw King Jin the most was probably Anxiang King Qin Jian. On the second day after King Jin returned, he ordered Li Han to bring Qin Jian back, and he still supervised Qin Jian's homework sooner or later.

"Prince" Li Han entered the palace.

Qin Jian was talking about homework with King Jin, when he saw him enter the door, he was obedient and silent.

"What's the matter?" Qin Yu picked up the teacup and handed it to Qin Jian. The little guy should be thirsty after talking for a while.

"The Zhao army was finally defeated, and the governor of Guanzhong recaptured Jiaozhou County, and led the navy to Baijing City, Ji County, and pushed the Wu army into Yingzhou County, not daring to cross the border easily."

When the Jin State quelled the Qiang Rebellion, the governor of Qi seized the opportunity and once again demonstrated his extraordinary talents. He not only recaptured Jiaozhou, which had been occupied by Zhao State for a long time, but also defeated the mighty Wu State navy, and pushed Wu Wang's troops into Yingzhou. , dare not act rashly.

"Order Zhao Zhiping to ask the Shangshu Bureau to transfer An Ziqi to return to Jintian to station, and move Wang Botai to be the general of Pinglu to guard Fengjiang County and prevent the Qiang people from rebelling."

"Yes" Li Han retreated.

"Jianer, come here." Qin Jian sat aside to review his homework, and heard King Jin tell him to put down his pen and came over.

"Uncle Wang"

Holding his hand, Qin Yu led him to stand next to the map, "If the Guanzhong army attacks Wangcheng, should Jin send troops to rescue from Huaicheng, or from Feicheng in Baizhou County?"

"Hmm..." Qin Jian bit his lip and looked at the map, his eyebrows knit together for a long time, "Uncle Wang, Jian'er thinks..."

In the main hall, King Jin and Qin Jian asked and answered, Xiao Fuzi looked at it from a distance, and stepped back with a sigh.

Tuyungu has beautiful mountains and clear waters, with overgrown bushes. Zhong Jingcheng's departure does not affect the scenery here. In front of the stone tablet next to the house, Bai Yunfei stood with his hands behind his back for a long time. He lifted the sword next to him, turned and left.

Zhong Jingcheng, I will avenge you!

White Lake City is sparsely populated, and the city is bleak after the war. Three or five Qiang people gathered in the inn, talking about the tragedy of Daxue Mountain, and cursing King Jin.

Bai Yunfei didn't want to listen any longer, so he went back to his room alone with a jug of wine in hand, his sword in hand.

In September, Qiang is cold, and if the wine is not warmed, it will hurt the body, but lukewarm wine is far less comfortable than cold wine.

It's two o'clock in the sky, the slanting moon hangs high, a pot of cold wine is drunk, Bai Yunfei's cold fingertips are trembling, but his face is flushed red, and his heart is beating faster and faster.

Leaning against the window, he slowly lay down, curled up into a ball, hugged the extremely ordinary saber tightly in his arms, slowly buried his head and face into his chest, trembling slightly, trembling After a long time, he finally fell asleep like that.

There was a drop of teardrop in the corner of the eye, which slid down gently and shattered on the scabbard. The sound was still clear in the middle of the night, because a drop fell...knocked on the heart.

'This is the marriage gift you gave me, it's too shabby! '

You idiot, this time I'm really angry with you, never forgive you again, never again!Outside the dream, Daxia Bai smiled slightly, but it was very shallow but did not disappear.

Under the same waning moon, the Jingshan Palace

'Stop liking because I already hate you'

'You and I...will never die'

Qin Yu clutched the quilt tightly, his head covered in cold sweat. In his dream, there was Nangong Xiang with a livid face looking at him frantically, there was the scorched face of Sect Master Feng in the raging fire, and there was Zhong Jingcheng unconsciously twitching in a pool of blood.

"Come... come!"

"My lord!" Xiao Fuzi rushed in.

Qin Yu sat up from the bed in a hurry, caught a glimpse of Xiao Fuzi, his eyes changed, "Who told you to come in, get out, get out..." Xiao Fuzi was panicked, and turned around quickly.

"Wait a minute" Xiao Fuzi stopped, and heard King Jin say in a low voice, "Light up all the lamps in the hall."

"Yes"

Little Fuzi lit all the lamps, King Jin sat on the bed, looked at the brightly lit hall, and said nothing.

This is the first time, Xiao Fuzi can't remember clearly, but it seems that King Jin has not slept peacefully for a long time. Compared with before, King Jin is more likely to wake up, but he can't fall asleep again after waking up.

Inside the hall, Qin Yu was sitting on the bed, still clutching the quilt in his hand, the cold sweat from the back of his heart soaked his nightgown, and the cold wind that rushed in made him shiver.

The interior of the palace was illuminated by candles, but the more he looked at it, the more trembling his palms became. It wasn't cold. He knew it was fear. After the death of his mother and concubine, the fear never dissipated, and he never felt at ease. .

So Qin Yu kept grasping power, becoming more and more suspicious, more and more arbitrarily powerful, his seemingly praised achievements, maybe just to fill the abyss in his heart, to struggle for a way out.

But the greater the power, the greater his fear. They devour each other in a vicious circle and support each other. Qin Yu can't beat it no matter how he runs.

Now he looked back and looked at the people he liked and valued, was everything really a coincidence, or was it because... he just got promoted to the king.

Outside

A little eunuch came next to "Eunuch Fu", and brought back little Fuzi's mind.

"what happened?"

"Zhao Shangshu is here"

"At this hour, what are you going back and forth for?"

The little eunuch's face was ugly, and he leaned closer and whispered, "I know, but Zhao Shangshu insists on seeing the prince, my little one..."

"Okay, got it." Xiao Fuzi waved his hand, signaling him to stay by the side.

Zhao Zhiping came in person in the middle of the night, there must be something important, he had to go back, he went back into the palace, he stood far away from King Jin, and whispered, "My lord, Zhao Shangshu is here, do you want to see him?"

King Jin was in a daze for a long time before he asked, "Who?"

"Zhao Shangshu"

"Let him come in!" Qin Yu looked at him and said calmly, "Change clothes for me."

In the side hall, Qin Yu sat down and waited for Zhao Zhiping. Mr. Zhao entered the hall, walking a little hurriedly. Qin Yu saw that his face was very heavy, as if he was suppressing something?

"See Your Majesty"

"Yeah." Qin Yu nodded, "What's the matter?"

"My minister heard that the lord asked Anxiang Wang to go to Jicheng to review Jin's army on your behalf," Zhao Zhiping asked respectfully.

"That's right, I'm not feeling well, so I don't want to go," Qin Yu said casually.

"I think this is inappropriate." Zhao Zhiping bowed slightly and said, "King Anxiang is neither a minister of Jin nor the son of the prince. Jin Wangjun is the prince's direct line. Even if the prince is unwell and does not want to go, he can postpone it, or Let General Wuwei go"

"Wang Meng is the governor of Baizhou Defense Pass. You and Fan Xiang can't get away for a while. There is no one to send in Daliang City. After all, Qin Jian is a member of the clan and royal family. This move can also show that the king attaches great importance to the soldiers."

King Jin's expression was as usual, but Zhao Zhiping was startled when he caught a glimpse. This perfunctory perfunctory was too casual, he couldn't help but be startled.

"In that case, I suggest postponing the review," Zhao Zhiping replied respectfully.

"Under the order, let Jian'er go." Qin Yu waved his hands and didn't want to say more.

"No!" Zhao Zhiping's expression changed.

boom!Qin Yu patted the table, overturned the teacup, looked at Zhao Zhiping, and said coldly, "No way! Who are you talking to, Zhao Zhiping? Are you in charge of this state of Jin?"

"Jin is the prince's decision, but you can't do this"

"why?"

"Because King Anxiang is not the eldest son of Jin, let alone the heir of the prince." Zhao Zhiping knelt down, looked at King Jin and said slowly, "He is still the blood of Qin Zheng, who is against the party, and he is not worthy... world"

He understood what King Jin wanted to do, so he had to stop him.

Prince?Qin Yu looked at him, his eyes changed slightly, and he said lightly, "You are never allowed to talk about the throne of Jin."

"It's not that the lord doesn't understand." Zhao Zhiping didn't take the order, but still said stubbornly, "It's not that the courtiers of Liang Liang don't understand the lord's mind, but the ministers don't talk about the affairs of the heavenly family. Although the ministers don't say anything, they never agree with Prince Anxiang , Your lord, you understand all this, but why..."

Zhao Zhiping was stubborn, and the stubborn Qin Yu was slightly moved, just like when he first met in Dongyang, the scholar put all his ambitions on the state of Jin!He stopped, sat back, and slightly lowered his head towards Zhao Zhiping who was still a scholar.

"Zhiping, when did you hear about this king?"

"In the first year of Yonghe, the prince sought rebellion from the dragon"

Everyone remembers King Jin from Yongyong and Yuannian!

Qin Yu leaned on the chair, crossed his hands together, "I was named King Yan at the age of 16, and I was granted the title from the north. Everyone now says that I was hiding everything at that time, and I am right, but at that time, I was not It’s not how well this king conceals it, but that no one really pays attention to this king.”

"That's because Qin Zhengman was mad at the court..." Zhao Zhiping interrupted.

"No." Qin Yu laughed twice, looked at him and said, "There is no Sixth Highness who is crowned king, and there is nothing worthy of attention. At that time, this king liked fragrant cars and BMWs, and romantic poems. I didn't like Wang Qianhe." I don’t like the homework left by my husband, and I don’t have any ambitions.”

The occasional conspicuousness of His Highness the Sixth Highness of the capital is nothing more than the reprimand of the Empress Dowager and the late Emperor, compared to the rivalry between the emperor and Qin Zheng, it seems too plain

Zhao Zhiping frowned, not understanding the meaning of King Jin's words, but he felt a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart, even more uneasy than when he realized that King Jin intended to choose King Anxiang as his son.

"What does your lord want to say?"

"This king wants to tell you." Qin Yu looked at him with a hint of apology, "You have chosen the wrong one. This king is not some kind of king of the world. This king is just a little clever prince. All of this is just a coincidence."

Zhao Zhiping looked at him as if he was stunned, Qin Yu got up with a sigh, and walked out slowly.

"Zhiping is still in his prime, in fact, Mingjun, you can cultivate one!"

King Jin's footsteps crossed his side, Zhao Zhiping was suddenly pulled back to his senses by this sentence, King Jin already had the heart to retreat.

"You can't do this, you can't!!" Zhao Zhiping suddenly glared at King Jin angrily.

Qin Yu was stunned for a moment, Zhao Zhiping had never said "Why?" He asked a little sadly, but also a little tired.

"Because this is our ambition, the ambition you gave Zhiping in Dongyang, how can the prince give up in the middle way?"

"I don't want it! I don't want it!" Qin Yu picked up Zhao Zhiping and said excitedly, "I don't want any ambition, this is not my ambition, I don't have any ambition"

"Then you shouldn't have accepted Zhiping back then."

"What I'm giving you is a chance... that's all!"

Zhao Zhiping lowered his head and stopped talking. Qin Yu looked at him and said, "You go! Go elsewhere to realize your ambitions."

"My lord, you are the only one who understands Zhiping in this world, only you can realize Zhiping's ambition, only you..." Zhao Zhiping suddenly raised his head, with a trace of fanatical piety, "worthy of sitting on the world"

"I just found you." Qin Yu shook his head, unable to bear it when he was puzzled, he took two steps back, with a hint of pleading in his tone, "Let's go, there are many in this world..."

"No." Zhao Zhiping interrupted him, and said firmly, "There is only one King Jin in this world, and only one King Jin is allowed."

"Then you... can only be disappointed!" Qin Yu didn't want to say more, and walked out of the hall.

There was silence in the hall for a while, "Prince" Zhao Zhiping finally spoke, stopping the footsteps of King Jin who was about to disappear, "God gives it, don't take it, and bring disaster to the common people!"

Cang Sheng has already been bleeding into rivers because of me, Qin Yu looked ahead and strode away from here.