History of Yongwu

The north wind blew across the walls of the capital city, whimpering and rolling up a few fallen leaves on the ground. Looking around, whether it was Sifang Mountain on one side or Tianlong Mountain not far behind, the trees were verdant to the end, showing a bit of decay. yellow.

Qin Yu sat there, with the north wind blowing on his body, his whole body was cold, and his pale cheeks accompanied his expressionless expression, which made people think of death, lifeless death.

Zhao Wang stood on one side with his hands behind his back, looked at him like this, and felt complacent. He had never believed that King Jin had anything special, but now Qin Yu's appearance confirmed what he had always thought.

"Sixth brother" Zhao Wang looked at the city ahead, with a somewhat preaching look, and said sarcastically, "If you didn't think highly of yourself, this capital would have been yours long ago."

"Brother Wang is going to 'give' me the capital again?" Qin Yu glanced at him with a sneer.

Ha ha... Zhao Wang smiled, he was not angry, he heard Qin Yu's tone was helpless, so this resignation and anger seemed to him to be both sad and ridiculous, he was not angry, but rather enjoyed it. 's pathetic.

"I gave you a cage." Zhao Wang turned and looked at him. "The world, the capital, including the throne, are all mine, even your life is mine."

Qin Yu looked at him, pursed his cold and pale lips tightly, and remained motionless, but Zhao Wang smiled, staring at him and opening his mouth.

"Before this king, I was worried that it might not be appropriate to bring you to Beijing. Now it seems that Zhao Zhiping and others want to push you to the throne, but it is only for the sake of sharing a piece of the world with this king in the future. It seems that loyalty is mostly for profit. born"

"Whether the minister is loyal or not depends on the king, brother Wang will not understand." Qin Yu sneered.

"Then where is your loyal minister, is it An Ziqi or Zhao Zhiping?" Zhao Wang smiled contemptuously, "You can no longer gain 'loyalty' with your current appearance."

With a movement of his body, Qin Yu glared at him and moved his lips. In the end, he didn't make a sound. Zhao Wang laughed and strode away.

"It's time to send the sixth brother back"

Zhao Wang disappeared on the hillside, Qin Yu was surrounded by Zhao Wang's personal guards, and was taken back to the barracks.

Inside the camp tent, Qin Yu was pushed in, and the door was closed immediately, outside the tent were full of Zhao Wang's personal guards, surrounding this small tent, it was like facing a big enemy.

"Bai" Lin Wanfeng walked over quickly, held his cold hand and said, "I'll get you a hand stove"

Suddenly entering the big tent, Qin Yu sat there shivering for a while, looking at him and muttering, "Why is it so cold in August?"

Lin Wanfeng turned his back to him, and frowned. In fact, it wasn't that cold in August, but the surname Bai felt cold, so he put the hand stove in his arms, and Lin Wanfeng took him back to the inner room.

"This King Zhao is really annoying"

In Anyang, King Zhao didn't appear often, but here, maybe because he was in a military camp, King Zhao came to sneer and sneer when he had nothing to do, and took Bai out every now and then, which seemed to Lin Wanfeng Deliberately humiliating the surname Bai broke his leg.

"Heh, I don't want to talk to him, otherwise he will be my opponent." Qin Yu shuddered again, but his face was ruffian, which seemed funny.

Pfft... Lin Wanfeng sat beside him and laughed, looking at his still pale lips, poured him a cup of hot tea.Qin Yu took the teacup with a smile. Since arriving here, Lin Wanfeng has become more obedient than before, which made him feel very relieved.

"When can I leave?" Lin Wanfeng suddenly said in a low voice.

"Are you in a hurry?" Qin Yu smiled, but suddenly felt a little sad in his heart, and said to him "soon"

Lin Wanfeng nodded and didn't speak. In fact, he was not in a hurry, he just didn't like Zhao Wang coming here to show off his power when he had nothing to do, and the surname Bai had to be perfunctory.

Seeing his silence, Qin Yu felt uncomfortable, and he didn't know why, but when he saw the little boy gave up showing off his might and looked weak and aggrieved, he felt uncomfortable, as if he was sorry for something.

"Wait a little longer." Qin Yu patted his arm and comforted him, "Mr. Du is coming back soon, he will be fine soon."

Lin Wanfeng didn't like his 'kind' expression, and wanted to slap him away, but he couldn't bear to look at Bai Dong's appearance.

Chinese military account

Zhao Wang looked at Du Xuetang who had returned in a hurry, his eyes lit up, and he turned sideways and said, "Ai Qing has worked hard."

"Prince" Du Xuetang saluted respectfully, and then sat aside.

"How?" Zhao Wang asked with a smile.

"Yan Shijun is doing the opposite, He Tiao's side has already made preparations, and it will be time to start an incident in five days," Du Xuetang replied.

Five days!A sense of urgency rose in King Zhao's heart, he looked at him and asked, "Where is King Huai?"

"Duke Huai is also trying to win people's hearts, but the Huai army is not in the capital after all, and the minister has already stabilized him."

"How to stabilize?"

"My minister promised that after the lord enters the capital, he will not use troops against the Huai country, and will still retain the title of Duke Huai, and let him continue to be the master in that side of the world." Du Xuetang said with a sneer.

King Zhao looked at his sneer and didn't ask any further questions. The promise and the result can be very different, and it's not impossible when the day comes. After all, after he regains the court, the first thing he has to deal with is An Ziqi and Mingyue. King Huai... He has no ambitions, but he can be ranked behind.

"The northern border army also sent people to inquire." Zhao Wang also sneered, "Zhao Zhiping is more anxious than this king."

"Don't worry, my lord. After the northern army assists the Beijing army to break through the encirclement of the Fenglin army, it will be wiped out by General Zhang Tie and the Beijing army. When the time comes, my lord and I will open the city gate and General Zhang will enter. Zhao Zhiping will never expect that. Will disappear with the young emperor." Du Xuetang said with a serious expression.

"20 Northern Territory Army!" Zhao Wang sighed, and said with a smug smile, "I would like to thank Zhao Zhiping for bringing it here."

"My lord, I have to go see Lin Wanfeng." Du Xuetang got up.

"Go." King Zhao waved his hand casually.

"Resignation from my humble minister" Du Xuetang saluted and quietly retreated.

After entering the capital, Du Xuetang told King Zhao that only with the help of Lin Wanfeng can he enter the capital quietly and continue to communicate with He Yuan and others, otherwise the capital city under martial law will not be able to respond internally and externally.

Zhao Wang was convinced, and because of Zhao Zhiping's misleading, Zhao Wang believed that this was an advantage of Zhao Jun over the northern border army, and the northern border army had to rely on Zhao Guo to connect the inside and outside.

Passing through the camp, Du Xuetang saw the heavily guarded tent, and unconsciously quickened his pace.Seeing that it was him, the soldiers at the door did not stop him, but opened the door with salutes.

There was a knock at the door, Lin Wanfeng thought that King Zhao was coming again, before he had time to frown, he saw Du Xuetang walking in slowly.

"You're back?" He said, not very happy in his heart.

Du Xuetang nodded, and stood beside him, Lin Wanfeng had already answered him before asking.

"He's sleeping," Lin Wanfeng whispered.

Glancing to the inside, Du Xuetang asked, "Recently, there is no persecution from King Zhao, right?"

Lin Wanfeng frowned, even though he hated King Zhao, he knew in his heart that that move was not a kind of persecution "no" he shook his head.

"What's wrong?" Du Xuetang noticed something strange in his expression.

"King Zhao is always sarcastic... His surname is Bai." Lin Wanfeng hesitated for a while, and didn't elaborate, but just muttered in dissatisfaction.

In fact, King Zhao also met him alone, and wanted to test something strangely, but he dealt with it as taught by the surname Bai, but when King Zhao came to mock the surname Bai, he became very angry and wanted to beat King Zhao Two slaps.

"Humph" Du Xuetang sneered twice, two cold lights shot out of his eyes, and said softly, "He won't be as powerful for two days." Unlike Lin Wanfeng, Du Xuetang didn't want to slap Zhao Wang twice, he wanted his life.

Xue Youxiang's expression was gloomy and cold for a moment, startling Lin Wanfeng beside him, he pursed his lips and remained silent.

"I can't stay here for long, Young Master Lin, I'd better call the prince." Du Xuetang returned to his easy-going look, and said flatly.

Lin Wanfeng looked at him, suddenly felt that he was worthless, bit his lips and said, "Go, I'll watch over you here"

Mr. Du came here by discussing things with himself, but in fact they were all discussing with the surname Bai. He couldn't get in the way. Every time he sat next to him, he felt that he was redundant. He would rather stay outside, out of sight.

"En." Du Xuetang glanced at him meaningfully, nodded and walked inside.

It was hotter inside than outside, Du Xuetang frowned when he entered the door, walked to the bed, and found that although King Jin was sleeping soundly, his cheeks were flushed, and there were still beads of sweat on his forehead.

"My lord, what's the matter with you?" He muttered, subconsciously stepped forward, and put his palm on Qin Yu's forehead.

His palms were very hot, and there was a little sweat on his forehead. King Jin was short of breath, and at first glance it was wind-cold. Du Xuetang's long eyebrows twitched, remembering Lin Wanfeng's words.

King Zhao! !

"Xuetang?" Qin Yu opened his eyes in a daze, looking at his figure, not sure if he was in a dream or hallucination.

The prince... Du Xuetang's eyes dimmed, and the tone of King Jin was mixed with the past time.

"what happened?"

Lin Wanfeng's voice suddenly came from the door, and he followed superfluously, his eyes fell on the hand covering Qin Yu's forehead, and his eyes changed.

"My lord is sick." Du Xuetang withdrew his palm, his voice was very calm, but he avoided Lin Wanfeng's eyes.

"Ill?" Lin Wanfeng's dissatisfaction was palpable, but when he heard that Bai was ill, he suppressed his dissatisfaction and strode over.

On the bed, Qin Yu saw him suddenly appearing, and realized that it was not a hallucination just now, he was a little embarrassed, and felt sorry for Mr. Du, and also felt that children should not be allowed to see this scene.

"Is it cold?" Lin Wanfeng could tell at a glance that he was guilty, but he was too lazy to care about it at the moment, touched his cheek, pulled the quilt skillfully, covered Bai Liuye tightly, and said, "I'll get it for you." decoction"

"Well... don't be too bitter"

"It's medicine, it's bitter!" Lin Wanfeng said, and left quickly.

The small room was quiet for a while, Qin Yu lay there and stared at Du Xuetang out of the corner of his eyes, trying to warn himself that he was wrong, but his sick and confused mind couldn't suppress the slightest surge of joy in his heart.

"My lord is not feeling well, I'll come back tomorrow" Du Xuetang said and turned around.

"Mr. Xue..." Qin Yu sat up abruptly.

"Prince" Du Xuetang stepped back and looked at him with a trace of exploration, without saying a word.

Under Mr. Du's gaze, Qin Yu belatedly realized that he was not only making a fuss out of a molehill, but also crossing the line.

"Is the matter in the capital settled?" He eased his emotions, looked at the quilt, and asked as calmly as possible.

Out of the corner of his eyes, Du Xuetang sighed invisibly, and the calm voice was still the same, "He Tiao and King Huai have already made preparations, and the uprising will start in five days. Yan Shijun's Jianping Army has already marched westward, and has successfully joined forces with the Zhao Army and the Northern Border Army." Triple-legged momentum"

"Well..." Qin Yu listened to his flat tone, and felt that the more he lived, the worse he was before.

"Zhao Zhiping also urged Zhao Wang, so Zhao Wang is convinced, the prince needn't worry too much." Du Xuetang looked at him, Jin Wang's cheeks were flushed, his nasal voice was heavy, and he was sitting there sickly.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that King Jin was very weak, not the omnipotent appearance in his impression, as if the wind and waves were bigger, he would be destroyed under the wind and waves, and he would never be found again.

I can't find it... Du Xuetang was scared, and suddenly stepped forward to hold his hand, "My lord, King Zhao...will return you"

Uh... Qin Yu stared at the slender fingers in his palm, and froze there. In his blank mind, he couldn't think of how to agree to this sentence.

The atmosphere became so quiet, with a bit of inexplicable melancholy, Qin Yu clenched his palms, and suddenly smiled wryly at himself for a while.

"Actually, you and Zhiping can do everything well, so what should I do?"

"Because the prince can unite people's hearts"

Without you, I don't want to unite with anyone, without you, I don't care about An Ziqi's actions, and Mingyue's ambition, the world is so big, it doesn't matter whether it is chaotic or not, I just want to vent all the grievances.

"Drink..." Lin Wanfeng suddenly stopped at the door holding a medicine bowl, and after a moment of silence, he said "Drink the medicine"

The little boy stared at their holding hands motionlessly, Qin Yu coughed lightly, let go of it calmly, and said "OK" lightly.

Du Xuetang also took a step back, and stood aside with a calm expression, Lin Wanfeng handed him the medicine bowl, Qin Yu took it for the first time without any hesitation, and drank it clean in one gulp.

"It's a good day today." Lin Wanfeng took back the medicine bowl and gave him a sideways look.

Cough cough... Qin Yu coughed, pretending he didn't hear the sarcasm, pulled the quilt and lay back, Du Xuetang also bowed to salute, and left slowly.

"Mr." Qin Yu called to stop him, "The palace... arranges..."

"Don't worry, my lord." Du Xuetang lowered his head to cover the cold light in his eyes, and continued to say, "Everything is in order."

Mr. Du finally left, and only Lin Wanfeng and Qin Yu were left in the small military tent. Lin Wanfeng stood aside and glanced at the person whose back was facing him, twitched his thin eyebrows, and sat aside.

"The surname is Bai." He pursed his lips and asked, "Do you like Mr. Du?"

"Cough, cough, cough..." Qin Yu turned over and looked at him. He was so startled by Lin Wanfeng's direct response that he didn't know how to answer, so he could only stare at him without saying a word.

"Little brat, don't ask about daddy." After a long while, he turned over and said.

"Don't follow me and rely on the old to sell the old." Lin Wanfeng pulled him, looked him in the eyes, hesitated and said, "If you like it, you should say it."

"What?" Qin Yu shook him off impatiently, and said behind his back, "Don't make trouble with me here."

I missed the opportunity to say it, on that full moon night many years ago, but now...whatever I was thinking, it was shameless and shameless to say it.

In this life, I probably have a shallow relationship with him!