Rong Xuan

Everyone knows that Cao Zheng, the Grand Marshal of the Western Territory Army, was captured and returned to Chang'an because of his defeat in Yingchuan, and later died under the Wuhen sword of Sima Xuan, the Marshal of the Northern Territory Army. That life-and-death struggle was also witnessed by countless people, including Cao Hui.

Sima Xuanping was lying beside the bed, unable to figure out how to answer Cao Hui's question for a while—she had been thinking for eight years, and she should give a satisfying and surprising answer.

What role did His Majesty the Emperor play, and what role did the Prince of the Eastern Palace play in this battle between life and death, power and wealth, and victory and defeat? ?

Even Baoxin King Zhao Qinglai, Jingan King Zhao Qingyuan, Qingxu King Sima Xiu, Zhenhai King Zhang Chao, Cabinet Minister Xun Run, Duke Xuanlao Yang Kaitai, Princess Yongjia Zhao Qingjia, Marquis Qiu Fengnian of Mingyuan, etc. Everyone, including her, Jinglinghou Sima Xuan, what role did these people play in it?

Is it just a battle for the reserve among adult princes?So, what is the prince who has been in power for nearly ten years?What is His Majesty the emperor who is in good health and sits on the big treasure?

No, no one can explain this matter clearly, even the rituals and music of the monarch, the minister, the father, the son, the son, the righteousness of the universe, and the righteousness of the gang. The backbone of Chao Guo, who soars into the sky and saves the universe!With the death of the thin-faced middle-aged man wearing shackles and Ling Ran stepping on the guillotine, and the blood-stained Maple Leaf Ridge in Yingchuan of the [-] loyal Cao family who took the sky as the graveyard, I don't know. Unknowingly deviated from the original track!

"In the court system of the Qianwei Kingdom, there has always been a position of prime minister,"

In the quiet night, Sima Xuan's slightly hoarse voice sounded softly. Cao Hui closed his eyes and listened quietly to the faint beauty in the hoarseness.

"Imperial power and Prime Minister's power stand side by side. Whether it is the permanent dynasty or the ritual ceremony in Qianwei, the prime minister's seat is set up next to the dragon chair. The last few emperors in Qianwei are useless. Their imperial power declines, and the prime minister's power eventually replaces them. The world is in chaos. The kings were self-reliant, and after Chao established the country, he withdrew his prime minister and set up a cabinet. From now on, the cabinet and the emperor will jointly handle court affairs and specific matters, and even the royal family’s expenses will be controlled by the cabinet.”

"Tai/Zu borrowed from the system of the Jin court, and established a political system as complete as possible during his reign. When Emperor Huishun An died of illness, he left the court and did not intervene in government affairs for more than half a year. However, the entire huge Dachao The empire is still peaceful everywhere, and all the ministries in the imperial court are even operating as usual under the management of the cabinet. Huier, if you are an emperor who "makes all decisions in the world, and I will personally handle every detail", then you will Is the cabinet and the imperial power allowed to run side by side?"

This time Cao Hui was silent, she just put her forehead against Sima Xuan's shoulder, rubbed her head against the pillow, and shook her head rustlingly.

Sima Xuan smiled softly and said:

"When the Tian family Qianlong, he took advantage of the loophole between the imperial power and the cabinet to be able to ascend to the great treasure. After that, he naturally knew where the loopholes in the court were. Although Cao Gong was the one who helped the Tian family ascend the dragon The confidant of the humerus,

But first, Emperor Huishun'an might also hate his elder brother Zhao Yujing, who took advantage of the fire, so he buried his suspicion before he died-the last imperial decree he made before his death was to face the current crisis. Ye, made Cao Gong the first-rank minister of the state, and became the chief minister of the cabinet. From then on, he became an extremely human minister in the court, waving his hands to make rain, and dropping his sleeves to make wind..."

Cao Hui's hand tightly grasped the corner of Sima Xuan's coat, and at this moment, two words popped up in her mind - "No!"

Sima Xuan gave her the answer she wanted in an extremely cryptic manner. Her brother Cao Zheng was not killed by Sima Xuan!

"The destruction of the Cao family is inevitable," Cao Hui, who forgot to breathe, took a sharp breath, and his entire chest was throbbed by the sudden fresh air:

"Prosperity must decline is an ancient principle. I can accept the decline of the Cao family, but I can't accept the betrayal of those loyal and righteous. My father, my brother, and the lives of more than [-] people in my Cao family , and the [-] red-blooded sons who spilled blood on Maple Leaf Ridge! Why should they pay for the dirty things that person has done? Why?!"

"...Hui'er? Hui'er!" Sima Xuan sat up impatiently, and hurriedly hugged the person next to him who suddenly started to tremble into her arms. She stroked Cao Hui's thin back, At a loss, he comforted him incoherently:

"Hui'er, it's okay, don't be angry, take it easy, take a deep breath, it's okay, it's okay, the way of heaven is reincarnation, now it's turned, Huier, trust me, really, trust me! Huier , you believe me..."

Cao Hui's forehead was pressed against the middle of Sima Xuan's collarbone, and she bit her lower lip tightly, trying not to let herself sob out loud.

At this moment, her ears were buzzing. The words of comfort Sima Xuan said fell on her ears as if they were separated by a layer of window paper, making it difficult for people to hear clearly.

She felt that she couldn't breathe, so she fell into this warm embrace, letting her entire back heave violently due to her rapid breathing.

After a while, she raised her trembling hand and grabbed Sima Xuan's collar with little strength: "I'm a little bit, I can't breathe, I'm dazed, you, you can help me to open the bed curtain."

"Okay, okay, open it," Sima Xuan responded, letting go of the person in his arms with some reluctance, turning around and hanging the hanging curtains on both sides of the bed, and after a while, she asked anxiously: "Does it feel better? Otherwise, I'll push the window open."

"Don't bother, I feel much better, thank you..." Cao Hui took a few deep breaths and shook his drooping head lightly.

The top of her hair faced Sima Xuan, and the loose long hair fell from both sides of her cheeks, covering her somewhat pale face and the ugly scar on her face, "I hope you don't take offense at a moment of gaffe." good."

Cao Hui spoke calmly, but Sima Xuan's heart ached inexplicably. Cao Hui was always so polite and distant to her.

"You, you..." Sima Xuan and Cao Hui sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed facing each other. She sighed, and her originally straight back slowly relaxed: "You know my plan, Hui'er."

"Well, I see," Cao Hui raised his hand and buried his face in his palm, and the voice that came out was a bit dull:

"Dong Gong is the eldest son of the Tian family, and he has been serving as the deputy for many years. Although he has become more greedy and perverse in recent years, he is still the life of the courtiers. His foundation is deep and difficult to shake. Your own life is used as a lure to lure the prince to commit a big mistake in order to help the people behind you succeed, but if you really do this, then what do you want me to do, Yuan Chu?"

"You have always been thinking about me all these years, but at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, why didn't you ask me what I thought?" Cao Hui seemed to have a little crystal dripping from between her fingers, and she couldn't hold it back. It finally trembled:

"Why didn't you tell me the truth earlier? You made me suffer for so many years, Yuanchu, but in the end you wanted to leave me alone? Sima Yuanchu, you can't be so heartless... "

When it comes to the death of his father, the death of his elder brother, and even the lives of more than [-] members of the Cao family and the grievances of the [-] sons, Cao Hui can bear the weight of them without a word. She shed a tear, but when Sima Xuan was involved, she couldn't hold back the tears anymore.

She clearly distinguishes what is responsibility and what is selfishness. She is burdened with tens of thousands of grievances waiting to be rehabilitated. All these are too heavy for her to cry.

But only in front of Sima Xuan, can she let her emotions run wild, and dare to find out the grievances and helplessness hidden in her heart one by one, and then show this person bit by bit...

It was probably because Sima Xuan's intelligence and intelligence in this life had been spent on marching, fighting and scheming, so her reaction to other things, such as love affairs, was a little slow.

I knew I couldn't hide it from you!She grinned, but on the other hand, she felt that she didn't understand Cao Hui's words. After a long time, she became ungrateful to Hui'er?

"You are stupid, Sima Yuanchu," Cao Hui covered his eyes with one hand, and clenched his other hand into a half-fisted fist, beating the crossed leg of the opposite person indiscriminately, his words were nasal:

"People say that you are such a young and famous general who is unparalleled in the world, but you are actually the whole Chang'an city, no, you are the most stupid one in the whole Dachao country!

You can understand those old fritters in the imperial court who say that three points are reserved for seven points. On the battlefield, you can also understand the change of a drumbeat on the enemy's marching drum, and you can even understand when others rub their hands in front of you. I can see what this person is thinking about, but why can't you understand my response, you stupid guy, Sima Yuanchu..."

As dull as Sima Xuan, the suspicion in her heart was finally confirmed by her accurately, she dragged out her voice, and suddenly realized the answer: "Ah! That's it!"

She moved her numb body, and stretched out her hand with a smile to catch the fist that landed on her leg, "Yes, I am indeed the stupidest person in the world. I don't read much. It's terrible, I can't even understand what my wife is saying, I really deserve to be beaten or scolded, "

Sima Xuan grabbed Cao Hui's hand, bent slightly, tilted his head to look at the weeping Cao Hui's face, and said full of grievances: "But if I knew in advance that I would make you cry, I wouldn't tell you." That's all, this is good, I really don't want to part with my life this time, what should I do, Hui'er, I can't explain it to my superior!"

Cao Hui finally let out a burst of tears into a laugh. Covering her nose with the back of her hand, she raised her head and stared at Sima Xuan with teary eyes: "Then don't explain, let's see what he can do to you!"

"Oh!" Sima Xuan let out a surprised face, and took out a handkerchief from under the pillow to wipe Cao Hui's tears, teasing: "It turns out that you can be so unreasonable, you have to be educated." .”

"Don't talk about it," Cao Hui poked Sima Xuan's knee with his finger, and said in a stern voice, "Who is being unreasonable? If you are being unreasonable, who in Chang'an can compare with you Jingling Marquis Sima Yuanchu? "

"Yes, yes, I can't compare, I'm the most unreasonable," Sima Xuan gently wiped away the tears remaining on Cao Hui's face, and said as if dropping a book bag: "With the support of my wife behind me, we don't care about everything now." Don't be afraid, hehe, what we are saying is 'the enemy army is besieged thousands of times, I will stand still'!"

Cao Hui tilted his head, looked at Sima Xuan silently while talking, got out of bed and went to the basin stand, twisted a wet towel and came over to wipe her face.

She finally couldn't help it, and raised her small face and asked the person who wiped her face: "Then what are your plans in the future?"

"Maybe it's watching from the sidelines? No, it's sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight? Well, that's what the word Hui'er should have said." After wiping Cao Hui's face, Sima Xuan shot back and put the wet towel on Throw it back into the copper basin.

She rubbed her wet hands on the middle coat casually, threw off the wooden clogs and climbed onto the bed: "Go to sleep, go to sleep, just say it out, it doesn't matter if he is about to fall apart tomorrow or something... , go to sleep, huh?"

Cao Hui drooped her eyelids, covering the imperceptible loss in her eyes, she pouted and plunged into the soft quilt—seeing may not be believing, brother Cao Zheng was killed by Sima Xuan, so he was not Should we weep with joy?Why do I suddenly feel a little lost?

Why do you feel so overwhelmed and lost?It was as if a big hole had leaked in her heart, something fell out, and her heart suddenly became empty, and she seemed... as if she wanted to find something to fill this empty space.

After a while, Sima Xuan heard Cao Hui's low mosquito humming voice from under the quilt, with a hint of shyness, softly: "Sima Yuanchu, you are indeed a very stupid guy."

"..." The scolded Sima Xuan didn't speak, but there was a silent smile on the corner of her mouth. Before she lay down, she reached out and lowered the water-blue bed curtain, completely covering the bed.

Suddenly, Cao Hui, who had her back to Sima Xuan, noticed a rustling sound behind her. She was just about to turn her head to see what that guy was messing with again, but a warm warmth was pressed against her back. .

It was Sima Xuan who got into her quilt and leaned close to her. The corners of Cao Hui's tightly pursed lips curled up from the bottom of his heart—the guy behind him came out of a soldier's den after all. How could there be no pissed off air?

Some kind of expectation that made her blush and heartbeat quietly grew in her heart, but before she could react reasonably, a long, thin arm wrapped around her waist.

Immediately afterwards, the man's lips were directly close to the back of her neck, and the man spoke in a hoarse voice. The warm breath sprayed on her neck when he spoke, and her tense toes curled up.

"Hui'er," the man said, his thin lips rubbed against her skin as if non-existent, sultry: "You little heartless, why don't you ask me if I guessed your little thoughts?"

"You're so stupid, how can you still guess what I'm thinking?" Cao Hui's breathing seemed to be a little messed up. She moved her head and tried to move sideways on the bed, trying to avoid the seemingly invisible teasing of the person behind her, but in the end she fell in love with her. The arm around her waist easily held her back.

When all the things that can be said are said, the bloody feud between the two seems to be filled up and then cancelled, leaving only the joy and joy of the rest of the life, maybe, never again. Nothing can be a barrier between the two!

"Hey, you are narrow-minded, why do you still look down on people..." Sima Xuan raised his head slightly, half-pressed on Cao Hui's body and kissed the woman's long hair presumptuously. The slightly cool earlobe was contained in his warm mouth.

"..." Cao Hui's whole body visibly stiffened, she used both hands together, and somewhat flusteredly pushed Sima Xuan's arm around her waist, even her voice trembled uncontrollably : "No, no, I'm not narrow-minded, let alone look down on others..."

However, it was nothing more than two ordinary conversations, but Sima Xuan's heart was beating non-stop, and his whole body was a little ready to move.

"Mo Tui, tell me to kiss you," Sima Xuan loosened his soft and cool earlobe, buried his face into the woman's neck, and there was an unusual hoarseness in his hoarse voice:

"For so many years, I've been thinking about you so much. I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it this time. Don't move around. I'll give it a kiss. Otherwise, it will be dangerous, Hui'er."

Whether it is dangerous or not, it is all in Cao Hui's mind.

Thinking of her, Cao Yuanrong, who is twenty-six years old, has been married to Jingling Hou Sima Yuanchu for ten years since she was 16 years old. Except for the eight years of separation, she and Sima Xuan also had a period of common love. The experience of sharing a bed.

Cao Hui's hands were trembling unconsciously—but right now, this was the first time that the person behind him had such intimacy with her.

This man kissed her, cautious and reckless, young and hot, she couldn't help but want to respond.

"Yuan um..." She was laid flat on her back by someone, and she opened her mouth to call that person's name, but a very low moan came out of her mouth, telling the person on her body to bully her. come over.

With this low and shy groan, Sima Xuan's mind couldn't hold back those wanton emotions for an instant, like a flood that broke a bank and couldn't be contained.

This guy's hands are big and warm, and the palms are covered with calluses of different thicknesses. Right now, he is walking restlessly on Cao Hui. trembling.

"I'm also an ordinary person. I have done many things over the years because of my solitary courage." Sima Xuan's hand reached under the rose-red jacket at some point, and her hot palm covered her body. On the waist of the person below who can't grasp it, the hoarse words are broken, like the kisses that fell on Cao Hui's skin like the drizzle in spring:

"Although the current situation is tight, it is not far away to see the sun behind the clouds. Right now, I shamelessly want to ask you for a reward in advance. Will you agree?"

The mind of the person called Qingqing by Sima Xuan was buzzing. She was breathing in a hurry, and her chest was heaving. Finally, when Sima Xuan's kiss landed on the scar on her cheek again, Cao Hui He raised his arms around the man's neck.

She was extremely ashamed, so she hummed and said, "Sima Yuanchu, then be gentle..."

The author has something to say:

(covers face) Oh my god, come here!Sima Xuanxuan is playing hooligans!

【small theater】

Cao Hui: Calm down, don't be surprised.

Sima Xuan: ...the little face of the one who was told was blushing, it's because of embarrassment.

Prince Donggong: The two armies are facing each other, please be more serious, Sima Yuanchu!

Sima Xiu: Come on, "son"!

Sima Ying: Second brother, come on!

Sima Kun: Brother, come on!

Twins: Come on, Daddy! ! !

Wei Guang: Cousins ​​and sisters must keep in formation, second uncle, come on!