History of Yongwu

Outside the west gate, the hazy blue light was receding, and it was almost dawn. Zhao Zhiping and Wang Meng rode there together, with the black-armored northern army behind them.

"Old Zhao..."

There was a hint of urgency on Wang Meng's face. Before he could speak, there was a sound of horseshoes not far away. He immediately raised his head. At the end of the light, there was a white jade hair crown, which was dazzling. The north wind was blowing the cloak of King Jin, like his It's the first time to go out with the King of Jin.

"My lord" Wang Meng read a sentence, his eyebrows trembled, and suddenly he got off his horse, "The last general will see the lord"

Shh... The war horse neighed and came to a steady stop. Qin Yu was riding on the horse, looking down at Wang Meng and Zhao Zhiping who were kneeling, and at the soldiers in black armor behind him.

"Enter the city," King Jin said in a calm tone.

"Yes"

Wang Meng stood up and waved his hand in high spirits. King Jin's banner fluttered in the sky again. The gate of the city opened from the inside, and the northern army followed the golden dragon cloak and roared into the city.

"General...it seems...it seems to be..." The captain pointed at the figure in front of him, his eyes full of disbelief.

"King of Jin" He Yu looked at the figure and said what the captain dared not say.

The war horse flew past him quickly, and He Yu turned to look in the direction of the imperial city. After a long time, he took a deep breath and regained his expression.

"This is the destiny," He Yu said, leading people away.

The bluestone roads in the capital are neat and hard, with traces of years of erosion. When the horse's hooves knocked on it, Qin Yu's heart went blank for a moment when he heard the crisp echo.

Chaoyang finally showed a glimpse, shaking him away from his eyes, Qin Yu suddenly returned to his senses, "How about the East City?"

"Returning to the Lord" Zhao Zhiping respectfully followed beside him, "The Taiping Gate is closed, and the Northern Army cannot enter. I'm afraid..."

"Bastard, enter the palace immediately" Qin Yu cursed, his face darkened.

Zhao Zhiping and Du Xuetang looked at each other without making a sound. There was no ambush from the Northern Army outside the Taiping Gate. Du Xuetang deliberately lured King Huai He Yuan to rescue the palace. Rush into the palace, when the time comes...

Wang Meng followed behind King Jin, looked at the two people who were silent over there, and then at King Jin, his lips moved, but he didn't speak after all, the three of them concealed the matter by coincidence.

In front of the palace gate

"My lord," a guard stood in front of Duke Huai, pointed in another direction and said, "Prince Ning's army has rushed over, I'm afraid..."

"Shut up, the Queen Mother must be escorted away"

King Huai looked up slightly and could see Yan Shijun riding on horseback, his eyes were gloomy like a poisonous snake, his expression changed, he swept around, and pointed with his sword.

"Over there, Queen Mother..."

Duke Huai turned back to look at Nangong Yuliang, his too thin figure stood there, extremely lonely, but Duke Huai found that there was finally a trace of warmth in his eyes.

"His Royal Highness Duke Huai, if... then hand me over to him!" Holding Yan Shijun for a while is enough to save Xi'er, as for the other...is it important?

"Empress Dowager..." Duke Huai's eyes shook, he hesitated for a while but did not say anything about King Jin, and instead said, "This king promises to rescue you, and I will never break my promise."

Never break your word...My lord, I seem to have heard you say it too.

Nangong Yuliang's expression calmed down, and he solemnly said to him, "Duke Huai Gaoyi, His Majesty entrusted it to you."

Yan Shijun was riding on the horse, and Ning Wang's army rushed up. He saw Nangong Yuliang through the crowd, and he stood there without dodging, as if he ignored life and death. Yan Shijun sneered, hating him so much in his heart look.

I said that life is worse than death, you have to live better than death!

"Kill!" With the blade unsheathed, Yan Shijun charged in his direction, Yuliang, I am not at ease, and you will never be at ease!

Nangong Yuliang looked at him, Yan Shijun still looked crazy and vicious, he suddenly remembered Sifang Mountain, why didn't he pay attention at that time!

With a clang, he drew out his long sword and rushed out while Ji An was surprised.

"Queen!" Ji An cried out in horror.

When it was dark before his eyes, Nangong Yuliang felt hot on his head, blood dripped from there, and his body suddenly floated up. He vaguely saw King Jin's banner and King Jin's shocked expression in the whirling morning light.

"Yuliang..." Qin Yu murmured, looking over there without moving.

The surroundings fell silent, at least Qin Yu thought so, he walked slowly to Nangong Yuliang, knelt down beside him, and hugged his thin body tightly in his arms.

"My lord, I'm back"

Wang Ye... Nangong Yuliang looked at the person sunk in the sun, the corners of his lips raised, and he closed his eyes peacefully.I must be dead, so we can meet again, my lord... I will never leave you again.

King Jin!Yan Shijun stood on the horse and looked at the black figure, his eyes were filled with fear for an instant, and he subconsciously backed away, as if for a moment, and as if for a long time, Yan Shijun came back to his senses, and the fear twisted into a deeper madness.

“Go to the Hall of Supreme Harmony”

"Sixth Brother" Duke Huai stood beside him, "Yan Shijun has gone to the Hall of Supreme Harmony."

"Save him." Qin Yu carefully handed Nangong Yuliang to Duke Huai, looked ahead and said, "Enter the palace and rescue Your Majesty"

"Yes" the three bowed to accept the order.

In the Hall of Supreme Harmony, many generations of emperors left here, and were finally enshrined in the Taimiao. Yan Shijun stood on the white jade steps, his hair slipped from his forehead, and his hands tightly squeezed the young emperor's thin shoulders.

King Ning's army and He Yu's army were both defeated, but he won, and he captured the young emperor.

He Yu half-knelt not far away, and was hit by an arrow in his right shoulder. He looked in the direction of the young emperor, and stretched his arm forward, "Your Majesty"

The sound of horseshoes sounded behind him, and He Tiao's face changed slightly. If he was Yan Shijun's man, he would be helpless. He would rather commit suicide than see His Majesty humiliated.

This is... He Tiao looked at the Heijia Northern Border Army, and his joy had not yet risen to his heart. His eyes swept over the leader, and he froze in place.

"King Jin..."

Sigh... An arrow feather streaked across the sky, and then more fell down, and the remaining troops of King Ning's Palace in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony became even rarer.

"Stop!" Qin Yu scolded, and turned to look at Zhao Zhiping.

"Yes" Zhao Zhiping took orders from the leader.

Yan Shijun stood in front, pushed Shaodi's small body in front of him, and said as he walked, "Let me live, and I will save this little thing for life."

"Okay" Qin Yu nodded, jumped off his horse, and took a step forward, "Use me as a pledge, you can get out of here safely."

Yan Shijun stopped, sneered, nodded, and agreed to the exchange.

"My lord..." Du Xuetang's expression changed.

"Be careful Your Majesty" raised his hand to stop him, and Qin Yu walked forward slowly.

Yan Shijun looked down at the young emperor's tear-stained face, and smiled grimly, King Jin, you will never succeed.

"Let Your Majesty go!" Qin Yu stood in front of him and raised his empty hands.

Yan Shijun looked up at him, King Jin's expression did not change, he was still calm with disgust, he suddenly smiled.

"Prince Jin, you will never get your wish!"

Pfft... The short blade protruded from the young emperor's back and pierced through his small body. Qin Yu looked at the young emperor in shock, his face full of astonishment, and when he raised his head, Yan Shijun rushed towards him with the light of the knife in his right hand.

"Your Majesty!" He Yuan's cry of pain woke everyone up.

Chichi...□□dodges King Jin, and shoots accurately at Yan Shijun, causing him to retreat and fall to the ground with a bang.

Holding the gun, Du Xuetang looked at the fallen Yan Shijun, and after confirming that there was no danger, he dropped the gun expressionlessly and stood there calmly.

Qin Yu looked at the child who had lost his voice, trembled all over, and suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Yan Shijun's lapel.

"Why! Why!" The veins on his forehead were bulging, and he asked unwillingly, "He is just a child, he is Yuliang's child, you..."

"Heh...cough cough...hehehe" Yan Shijun spat out blood, couldn't say a word, but smiled coldly.

He is a member of your Qin family, he is not worthy of living, King Jin, don’t even think about getting what I can’t get, I want you to live in regret forever, I want him to live in regret forever, I want you to always live in regret Can not be together.

Yan Shijun smiled sinisterly and closed those crazy eyes.

The Hall of Supreme Harmony was silent, the young emperor fell into a pool of blood, his face was pale and dead, Qin Yu stood in front of the young emperor, lightly lifted the corner of his robe, and knelt down slowly.

The northern army fell to their knees with a clatter, and the sun finally rose. He Yu raised his head slightly, and the glazed tiles of the Hall of Supreme Harmony were covered with golden light.It's over...it's over.

After a long time, Wang Meng looked up at King Jin who was still motionless, and stepped forward cautiously.

"My lord, are you alright?"

"No, Wang Meng, I have something to do"

Qin Yu got up slowly, and staggered towards the palace gate.

On August 29th of the fifth year of Jianping, the Dongshan camp caught fire. King Huai and He Yu rushed into the palace to rescue the young emperor and the queen mother. Wenhou Yan Shijun was surprised and went to stop him and killed the young emperor outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony. Fortunately, King Jin arrived , the rebellion finally subsided.

Anyang

The shocking news had just passed one day, and it was far from reaching here. In the quiet night, the people in the city slept peacefully, and even some courtiers were delighted with the future of Zhao.

In Xiangfu, Bei Zhengqing returned from the study in the middle of the night as usual, how long has Zhao Wang been away, it has been half a month!Alas... He let out a long sigh, he who never believed in the destiny, wanted to pray to heaven for the first time.

boom!The courtyard door was knocked open suddenly, Bei Zhengqing turned around abruptly, a thought flashed across his heart, and it fell to the bottom of his heart unhappily.

"Bei Zhengqing seeks rebellion, and he is ordered to seek rebellion." Su Qian lowered his brows, waved his hand, and soldiers in strong and sharp clothes rushed in immediately.

"Today I know that the family's calamity is my fault." Bei Zhengqing raised his head and let out a long sigh, the soldiers stepped forward and left slowly with hands behind their backs.

The Prince Jin Mansion, which could not be seen at a glance, was restored to its splendor in a day, and even those who had witnessed all this with their own eyes could not find a trace of decay.

Du Xuetang stepped on the familiar stone path, every step was time, knocking on his heart, he pushed open the door of the study with a squeak, King Jin was still sitting behind that table, but without the smile of that year.

"Lord"

"What's the matter?" Qin Yu looked up, there was nothing on the empty table, he was just sitting alone.

"Su Qian has already captured Bei Zhengqing, there is no major change in Zhao Guo's government and opposition," Du Xuetang replied with a bow.

"Where is Zhao Jun?"

"Zhang Tie knows that King Zhao is dead, and is willing to submit to the prince"

Finally, Qin Yu withdrew his scattered eyes, looked at him and nodded, "Send Bei Zhengqing to the capital, Zhao Guo and Zhao Jun, sir and Wang Meng, please consider together, please trouble sir."

"Yes"

"Mr." Qin Yu finally had a smile, and said to him, "Thank you for your rescue that day."

Du Xuetang's eyebrows twitched, he bowed deeply to the King of Jin, and slowly retreated out. He breathed out outside the courtyard, straightened his expression, and walked outside.

Even if Yan Shijun didn't kill the young emperor, he would. The short crossbow was not only for killing Yan Shijun, but also for avoiding future troubles. He would never sit back and watch the old things repeat itself.

The door was closed, Qin Yu stared at the square bricks at the door, dazed, he recalled every day after falling from the Sifang cliff, and also remembered all the years before that.

He remembered everyone he met and everything he experienced together, but for some reason, those years, which should have been long, seemed so short in his heart at this moment, as if in an instant, it was today.

How many people should be well!Either dead or injured, or not seen for life, from the Hall of Supreme Harmony 20 years ago to today, I walked around by myself, and finally returned to this study.

"Lord" Zhao Zhiping did not know when he entered the door, and called out to King Jin in a low voice.

"Mr." Qin Yu came back to his senses, only to realize that the outside of the window had changed from day to night, and his eyes fell on Zhao Zhiping. He found that the scholar had lost a lot of weight, because he had weathered a lot.

"The Queen Mother is awake?" Qin Yu asked.

Zhao Zhiping shook his head, his eyebrows frowned, "Not yet"

He hasn't woken up...Qin Yu has mixed feelings in his heart. He hopes Yuliang wakes up. He wants him to live, but the young emperor died tragically. He can't imagine Yuliang's reaction when he hears the news.

Yan Shijun's sneer before he died, he figured it out, that smile and madness are the same as Zhuo Qingfeng, they use reckless madness to make the living unable to sleep forever.

Facing King Jin's sudden silence, Zhao Zhiping felt vigilant, "King Zhao is dead, and now the court..."

"Sir, let's talk about everything after the Queen Mother wakes up." Qin Yu interrupted him and sat back.

"My lord!" Zhao Zhiping's expression changed.

"This king understands what you mean." Qin Yu interrupted him, looked at him and said with some self-mockery, "No matter how hypocritical it is, it's still necessary, isn't it?"

"I understand." Zhao Zhiping bowed, and continued to say "everything waits for the queen mother to wake up." The young emperor is dead, and only the queen mother can restore the reputation of King Jin and hand over the throne in a legitimate manner.

"Brother Huai, you can fully believe that, sir, together with Brother Wang, the court will be stable, as well as everyone in this city..."

"Yes" Zhao Zhiping took the order, glanced at King Jin, hesitated and said, "Young Emperor...it's not the fault of the prince, the world still depends on the prince, please don't be depressed"

"I know, the king knows it"

King Jin smiled, but the smile couldn't melt into his heart, Zhao Zhiping finally felt a little sad in his heart, bowed and left.

At the gate of the mansion, Zhao Zhiping had just boarded the carriage when a series of hooves sounded from the end of the street in the distance. Yue Hong was riding on the horse, and saw him pull the rein and jump off the horse, and walked quickly to the front.

"Mr. Zhao" Yue Hong has a serious face, "Mingyue Army crossed the river and lost Pingyaodu"

Zhao Zhiping was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Prince Jin's mansion, not wanting to tell Prince Jin for a moment.

"Sir?" Yue Hong asked.

"General Yue comes with me." Zhao Zhiping regained his composure, and brought Yue Hong into the door in a hurry.

Even if you are helpless, you must tell King Jin that you cannot sit and watch the mountains and rivers fall.