History of Yongwu

In September of the fifth year of Jianping, the King of Jin conquered the Mingyue again. The King of Jin said, "Recover the land of Wu and destroy the rebels." In the north, the rebel general Chu Zhang stormed the north of the battalion since the two armies fought, and Sima Shaojun, Emperor Mingguang, responded with his own troops.

To the north of the Baiwan camp, the Heijiayong army galloped towards the northern mountain pass with rumbling hoofs. Before halfway there, the leading general suddenly pulled the reins and stopped on the spot.

"My lord, sentinel cavalry," Li Han said, looking at the front carefully.

"Hmm..." Qin Yu was riding on the horse, his face pale and gloomy.

"Report, the Mingyue Army retreats, General Zhang's siege is resolved"

King Jin's face turned even worse, Li Han quickly repelled the sentry cavalry when he saw it, and asked, "Will the prince want to pursue?"

"back to camp"

Baiwan Camp

At the Yuanmen, Du Xuetang and An Ziqi were waiting here, and when King Jin returned, they unanimously saluted "Prince"

"En." Qin Yu jumped off his horse, looked in the direction of the Mingyue camp, and returned to the camp without saying a word.

The two followed into the tent, Du Xuetang glanced at King Jin's expression, cupped his hands and said, "Mingyue deliberately lured the prince to rescue, and then retreated quickly, in order to exhaust our army, so the prince doesn't need to go in person."

Since the confrontation between the two armies, Mingyue avoided the elite of the Jin army. As long as the Jin army attacked, Mingyue would definitely avoid it and not fight. King Jin retreated calmly when the rescue was approaching, and he never wanted to fight.

"That's right, the last general is willing to lead his army in pursuit, and he will surely defeat the Mingyue Army," An Ziqi said, cupping his hands.

"How can you defeat the enemy if the Mingyue Army doesn't fight you?" Qin Yu said.

An Ziqi's face froze, his lips moved and he didn't make a sound, Du Xuetang saw it and said, "Even if the enemy can't be broken, General An's soldiers can go and pursue it, there is no need for the prince to go back and forth, and Sima's plan is not in the soldiers but in his heart."

"This king understands that he intends to attack his heart, so he bothers you." Qin Yu glanced at An Ziqi, and felt that his tone was a bit serious just now. This has to be saved.

"Since this is the case, it is better to move the whole army to the mountain pass, so as to avoid Mingyue's exhaustion and make Mingyue have to fight," An Ziqi said.

"Inappropriate." Du Xuetang shook his head, looked at An Ziqi and said, "Sima Shaojun has recruited the old ministers of the Wu State. Apart from Chu Zhang, there are many old generals and soldiers of the State of Wu under his command. The mountain pass, Baiwan will be lost, and once Baiwan loses the bright moon, it will be backed by the river, so there will be no worries, and this battle will definitely be delayed.”

Today's Mingyue is not as good as the Wu Kingdom back then. Most of the generals under Sima Shaojun's command are old generals of the Wu army, and most of the soldiers are Wu soldiers. After King Jin defeated Mingyue, An Ziqi was stationed in Mingyue. He regained his vitality within a short period of time, and he was able to expand so quickly, but only in response to the hearts of the Wu family.

In fact, An Ziqi also understood this truth, but he was eager for a while, but after Du Xuetang explained it again, he suddenly remembered something.

"If I had known this before, I really shouldn't have said something to destroy the traitors and make them jump over the wall." Qin Yu rubbed his brows and teased helplessly.

"If this is not the case, Mingyue will return to the south of the Yangtze River, and it will be more troublesome for the prince to conquer the 'Wu Kingdom' again." Du Xuetang smiled and comforted him and said, "This plan is wise, the prince is too worried."

Hehe... Qin Yu also smiled, "Thank you sir" waved his hand and left the front tent.

King Jin left with a smile. An Ziqi looked at King Jin, then at Mr. Du in front of him, turned and left without saying a word. Du Xuetang wanted to say something, but when he saw his expression, he laughed at himself and shook his head and walked away. up.

His Royal Highness Jin Wang has not come up with a countermeasure for the time being, the Mingyue Army is still frequently harassing Zhang Di's department, if Sima Shaojun is not rescued, the fake show will be real.

So Qin Yu personally brought Li Han to the rescue. The reason why An Ziqi was useless was because Sima Shaojun was as deceitful as himself, and he wasn't sure if Master An could handle it.

It’s just that things always go against our wishes. In late September, when the first frost falls, the northern bank of the river loses the comfort of autumn, and His Royal Highness King Jin...

"Ah... Chirp!" Qin Yu rubbed his nose, he had already sneezed several times in a row, and even his head was dizzy.

"Prince" Li Han quietly entered the house "The imperial doctor is here"

Qin Yu nodded, too lazy to speak, and stretched out an arm crookedly.The imperial physician sat in front of him, pinched his beard and pressed his wrist, frowned, glanced at King Jin, and frowned even deeper.

"My lord" the imperial doctor stood up, bowed and said, "The cold dew has just fallen, and my lord is cold again..."

Qin Yu felt dizzy and uncomfortable. Looking at the imperial physician's not-so-good-looking face, he was filled with impatience, and said in a displeased tone, "I don't want to know the cause, I just want to recover as soon as possible."

"But my lord, it's best for you to recuperate for your illness, after all..."

"This king is at war and wants to recover the land of Wu." Qin Yu interrupted, frowning and staring at him, saying, "How to rest!"

"This..." The imperial doctor took a step back in fear. King Jin is the future emperor. Everyone understands this truth. He can't disobey his will, let alone say more, "I will prescribe some medicine for quick recovery and give it to the prince."

"Um"

The imperial doctor hurried away, Qin Yu half-closed his eyes, was about to fall asleep, and suddenly opened his eyes again "Li Han"

"Prince" Li Han hurriedly paid for it.

"Let An Ziqi come over"

"Yes" Li Han replied, General An was not in the camp, he sent someone to search for a while before he found it.

When Lord An heard that King Jin had summoned him, he was in a hurry, but after entering the door, King Jin had already fallen asleep waiting. He stood in a daze for a moment, turned around and wanted to leave, walked to the door and returned, and sat on a chair beside him. , Looking at King Jin.

When the sound of fighting at night came, Qin Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he woke up all of a sudden, "Is it already this hour... Ziqi?" His eyes turned aside, and he was surprised.

"Prince" An Ziqi immediately stood up and saluted, and looked away.

"You..." Qin Yu looked at him, and suddenly remembered that he was the one who asked him to come here, and instead said, "Here all this time?"

"The prince summoned... the last general dare not leave without authorization"

Ha ha... Qin Yu smiled, tried to sit up with his arms propped up, but his body seemed to be getting heavier after sleeping. Seeing this, An Ziqi took a step forward and helped him sit up with his arms.

Why is my father becoming more and more useless... Is it possible that I am really old?

"I'm sorry to bother you to wait. The king told you to come here to tell you that Sima Shaojun is very cunning. When you chase after him, don't be impatient and don't fall into a trap."

"Yes" An Ziqi took the order, glanced at King Jin, and asked hesitantly, "Does the lord have any other orders?"

"No more." Qin Yu smiled, "Go back and rest, I'll be tired for half a day"

"The last general dare not." An Ziqi bowed respectfully and retreated.

Just as the patrolling soldiers passed by, An Ziqi stood outside the camp gate, and suddenly smiled, so happily that the guards who followed were stunned for a moment, mistakenly thinking that he was dazzled.

"Sir?" The attendant looked at Du Xuetang who stopped suddenly and stared at the silent front, and reminded him involuntarily.

"En." Du Xuetang looked away, turned around slowly and said indifferently, "This matter is not important, come back tomorrow."

After walking quietly for a while, Du Xuetang's expression suddenly tightened, and he ordered solemnly, "Go and get the map, as well as all the marching movements of Mingyue."

"Yes, sir" the attendant agreed, and hurried to get it.

That night, Mr. Du stayed up all night thinking about how to reverse the deadlock in the war, Master An sat alone facing the moon for half the night with the corner of his mouth curled up, and Qin Yu's drowsy dream was chaotic all night.

In Changxin Hall, the palace lanterns are very bright, and the outside of the hall is no longer full of armored soldiers, so that the place has returned to a luxurious and peaceful appearance.

The hall was quiet, even dead silent. After Ji'an sent the imperial doctor away, he looked at Nangong Yuliang who was still not improving, sighed, and sat opposite.

I don't know how long it took, Ji An was in his sleep, and heard a slight voice, vaguely, and he woke up after searching.

"Queen Mother?" Jian called out in disbelief.

Familiar pillars, familiar bed curtains, deep sunken eyeballs rolled, wanting to confirm something, after a long time... After a long time, Nangong Yuliang shook his head slightly, and a teardrop fell down.

Why should I wake up!Closing her eyes in a hurry, Nangong Yuliang fell into the darkness again, and here was the returning King Jin.

"Imperial doctor! Imperial doctor!" Ji An panicked and pushed open the palace door and ran out.

Baiwan Camp

"Prince" Yue Hong entered the big tent, saw King Jin's appearance, forgot to salute, and walked over quickly, "Your Highness, how could you be so seriously ill?"

"Cough...no...it's not that serious." Qin Yu waved his hands, his laughter was drowned in his cough, and he took his hand and said, "It just looks scary, but it's just a cold."

He smiled nonchalantly, and it was always cold before, so the brat boiled some medicine for him, and it will be fine after a while.

Is it a cold?Yue Hong was puzzled for a moment, before he could think deeply, he heard King Jin ask, "What happened in Beijing?"

Yue Hong thought of the purpose of this trip, hesitated for a moment, and suddenly didn't want to talk about it.

"The Queen Mother is awake!" He was silent for a long time before opening his mouth.

"Wake up..." Qin Yu also paused, and said leisurely, "That's good!"

King Jin's expression was indifferent, Yue Hong sighed in his heart, before asking, King Jin said to him again, "Tell Zhiping not to go to war."

"Yes"

Cough... King Jin coughed again, Yue Hong recovered from his contemplation, and said to him, "Even if the wind and cold are so serious, the prince should ask the imperial physician to pay more attention."

"Brother, don't worry." Qin Yu smiled, suddenly remembered Yueshan, and asked, "How is uncle's condition?"

"Fortunately, the prince is also relieved," Yue Hong said to him with a smile.

"That's good"

King Jin smiled, and Yue Hong was by his side, always feeling that the sickly King Jin was absent-minded, so he left without saying a few words.

Wake up!Qin Yu was lying on the bed alone, thinking of Nangong Yuliang whom he had seen before leaving, as skinny as a man, without any vitality.

live!It's good to be alive... Well, close your eyes, Qin Yu wants to fall asleep, and keeps falling asleep, just like Nangong Yuliang who didn't wake up.

Changxindian

Here again, again!This time... I will never go back!Nangong Yuliang was half-sitting on the head of the bed, her gaze spread, making people afraid to step forward like that when she was asleep.

Only Ji'an dared to approach the "Queen Mother" carefully, "It's time to eat"

Nangong Yuliang sat there and didn't agree. He didn't know if he heard it or not. The eunuch and maid sent the meal to the side, and Ji'an held it in his hand and lightly scooped a spoonful.

"Queen Dowager" Jian half hung his head.

Gathering his eyes, Nangong Yuliang looked at him, his dry lips moved, and his voice was hoarse.

"Where's Xi'er?"

The hand holding the spoon trembled, and Ji An's lips trembled and said, "Your Majesty...the Queen Mother is the first..."

"Ji'an" Nangong Yuliang pushed away his hand holding the spoon, his cheeks trembled, "Is Xi'er still...alive?"

Ji An met his gaze, persisted for a moment, then fell to his knees with a thud, "Queen Mother!"

He knelt on the ground, his shoulders trembling, Nangong Yuliang looked at him without any words.After sitting there for a long time, Nangong Yuliang suddenly stretched out his skinny hand and broke the bowl of hot soup.

when!

With a crisp sound, Ji'an raised his head abruptly, and saw Nangong Yuliang holding the broken celadon bowl piece, stabbing it hard at his neck.

"Don't" Ji An exclaimed and held his wrist tightly, "Queen Mother, you can't..."

"Ji'an" Nangong Yuliang pushed him, but the strength was too weak to have any effect, "Why live alone!"

"You are not alone"

Nangong Yuliang looked at him, his eyes were lifeless and lifeless, Ji An snatched the fragment from his palm and knelt down in front of him.

"King Jin is alive!"

'My lord, I'm back'

Nangong Yuliang's palm trembled violently, "What did you say?"

"The king of Jin is alive and is marching south." Seeing the revived look in his eyes, Ji An quickly stepped forward, "Before the expedition, the prince came to the palace to visit the queen mother, so...so...you are not..."

"I know! I know"

Nangong Yuliang hugged herself tightly with both arms, and slowly curled up to the innermost part of the bed curtain. Ji'an opened his mouth, but did not speak any words.

The queen mother woke up. This is not a lucky thing, but everyone understands that there are some things that need to be resolved, such as who should take the golden seat.

There are some people in this world who are paranoid and stupid, insisting on things that are not recognized, pedantic and tragic!

On the third day after the Empress Dowager woke up, the Changxin Hall was sunk in the morning light, and it seemed more and more peaceful. Everyone in the palace knew that the sky would change sooner or later, but at least it would be better than when Marquis Wen was in power, at least King Jin Willing to maintain this gorgeous and fragile dignity.

Ji An still walked along the path between the palace walls to Changxin Hall. He spurned those palace people, but he understood them better than anyone else.

Suddenly there was a mess behind him, Ji An looked back, his face changed, and before he could react, the crowd had already reached the palace gate, and there was a thin woman in the crowd, and there was the cry of a child.

He stopped in panic, but he didn't stop anyone. The door of the palace creaked open, and Ji'an saw Nangong Yuliang sitting there, looking at everyone without any surprise.

"The Queen Mother"

Wang Qian saluted deeply, and his snow-white hair was combed meticulously, which made Nangong Yuliang feel serious and funny.What the old master was saying, many familiar words flashed by his ears, and he turned his eyes to the helpless woman over there.

"A country cannot be without a king. Please issue an edict from the Empress Dowager to make Jianning King Qin Wen the emperor."

Nangong Yuliang looked at Qin Wen, the crying child in his arms, smiled lightly, and walked up to Wang Qianhe.

"Teacher," he said softly, his voice startled Wang Qianhe, "Did you ever ask that woman if she is willing to do this?"

Wang Qianhe looked sideways subconsciously. Wang was standing in the hall, hugging the child tightly, as if warming each other, but also as if protecting them too much.

"Jiangshan is the most important thing!"

"Hehe...Jiangshan!" Nangong Yuliang's smile disappeared suddenly, and he said seriously, "We never need to worry about it."

The old grand master was startled, Nangong Yuliang had already sat back, looked at everyone in the hall, and said calmly, "I won't issue an edict, you go back!"

"The Queen Mother"

"Teacher..." Nangong Yuliang gently interrupted, "Let's go, it's over."

It's over... The corners of Wang Qianhe's eyes suddenly became wet, and a string in his heart finally broke. Turning around, he left here numbly.

The former important minister of the court, the veteran of several dynasties, like a clown, left the palace and everything he was familiar with.