Qingchuan History

Chapter 967
In the fourth year of Zhengshi, which was also the 14th year of Jinghong, on January 21, Wei Jun Murong Xun led a thousand cavalry to march southwest. At dawn, they were intercepted.

There are only dozens of people in the team, all of them are riding horses, the leaders are two men and two women, and they are all outstanding.

That was the first time many people saw the two girls from Pengxi Mountain and appeared on horseback.

Since then, this picture has also been incorporated into the legend and passed on to later generations. Although it has not been confirmed, nor has it been recorded in the history of Qiwei Kingdom, many people believe it.

The purple cloak in the middle left is the song of the counselor.On her left, the thin man in black armor is Ji Qi, who was later awarded the title of General Pingxi and then got rid of his armor at a young age.

The person in the crimson cloak on the right in the middle is Qihou Ruan Xueyin, and on her right, the sharp-edged swordsman in civilian clothes. Some people say that it is Ruan Zhong, the Yin Lord who came back to life after ten years of Jinghong's death.

In the middle of winter in the northern country, the sun should have been shining for thousands of miles, but at dawn, the sky was covered by thick clouds and it was about to snow heavily.

That team blocked the way, Jing Tingge dismounted alone, walked up to Murong Xun, "Go back. He won't go east."

Murong Xun sat on his horse and lowered his eyes, "How do you see that?"

"Xiaoxue will block it."

"He might not listen. Besides, they have troops stationed at the junction of the southwest, so they don't go east, and there is no guarantee that they won't go west. It was you who said that once the Weixi New District is captured, Gu Qi will encircle me, Dawei. "

"Keep the green hills here." Jing Tingge looked up at him, his voice was very soft, but there was no wave in the dead water, "Even if there is a loss today, I will help His Majesty get it back in the future."

Murong Xun's chest was on fire, he suppressed it, and squinted his eyes slightly, "Did his death make you lose all fighting spirit and disposition?"

He didn't want to think so, but the situation in front of him forced him to think so. For 14 years, for a full 14 years, Jing Tingge, who was always advancing no matter what the ups and downs, was going to retire when there was a chance to go and the odds of winning were more than half!

"The minister will not change his will, but his heart is still there. However, the timing is not right, what he said at this moment is a bitter medicine, and I hope Your Majesty will accept your advice."

They were originally behind, but they were able to catch up. Since they knew the movements of the two sides, they changed their carts to horses, and took advantage of the small number of people. They rushed overnight so that they were faster than the army.

The determination to intercept is evident.

Thinking of this, Murong Xun felt even more annoyed, and finally did not yell at her, but looked at Ruan Xueyin, "Your Highness, you have a good plan."

It means that Jing Tingge's words and deeds at this time, apart from the death of Shangguan Yan, were definitely instigated by her.

Ruan Xueyin drove the horse closer, and said softly, "Everyone will be happy if we temporarily withdraw from this game; if we insist on doing it recklessly, it may lead to tragedy."

"Is this the Heluotu prophecy? Or His Highness's stargazing technique, or a dream omen?" After Murong Xun asked deeply, he looked up to the sky and laughed, "That's your trick, your scheme! Whether it's true or not, I don't care Don't even bother!"

His voice was stern, and when he looked at Ruan Xueyin again, it seemed that the past four years of Pengxishan's time together had been completely wiped out by the wind and snow in just a few days.

"For all the tricks and schemes in this world, if you believe it, you will have it, and if you don't believe it, you will lose it. I have never believed it. Come, take it down!"

The soldiers behind him moved in response, Ruan Zhong and Ji Qi unsheathed their swords and rode their horses at the same time, the situation was about to explode.

"Don't bother Your Majesty!" Ruan Xueyin raised her hand to block her back, "I and a few dozen people in the area never thought of hitting a stone with an egg. If you can't persuade me, I will go to Fuzhou with your Majesty."

"Fuzhou?"

"Fuzhou."

It is snowing but not snowing, and the south of the northern country that is gradually turning into daylight is terribly gloomy.

Dozens of people were surrounded by thousands of people and rushed forward, Ruan Zhong was summoned by Murong Xun, and they drove forward.

"What is she planning?"

"Jing Tingge advises you, she advises him."

"reason?"

"Stop fighting, stop fighting."

"Ha! We've come this far, why are we still talking about Hugo! If I lose Weixi in this battle, I'm sorry for Shangguan Yan's dead soul, and it's even more difficult to have a happy life with Jing Tingge.He knew it in his heart and didn't say it out loud.

Ruan Zhong couldn't refute this.Because he also thought that Gu Xinglang might attack Mianzhou.

"What do you think?" Murong Xun asked again.

"As she thought."

Murong Xun sneered, "So if necessary, you will fight with me."

"No. She doesn't want any of us to do anything, so she persuaded us to quit. She said," Ruan Xueyin's expression and tone came to Ruan Zhong's mind, "As long as we don't do anything, we won't die."

——Just like in a dream, as long as you don't run in that direction, everyone will not fall.Ruan Xueyin thought amidst the sound of soldiers and horses.The Shangguan Banquet has already been lost, and there can be no more losses.

"Gu Xinglang doesn't attack Weixi, so I can persuade you." Jing Tingge glanced over the layers of people and horses, barely seeing the back of Murong Xun's head.

Ruan Xueyin was also looking ahead, trying to clear the fog and find a way out. "I'm afraid it's difficult."

"Huh?" Jing Tingge tilted his head.

"I can persuade Gu Xinglang of Jinghong ten years ago; you can persuade Murong Xun of Jinghong ten years ago. But now it is Jinghong's 14 years. They can't go back to the past."

Just like the death of Shangguan Yan and Ji Ping, the destruction of the two great families and even more families is irreversible.

Then why should people who have experienced these things in person, and those who still carry the country and the country on their shoulders, be the same as before?

"Regardless of whether he arrived in Fuzhou first or not, it is [-]% likely that he has already ordered to go west. It may not be long before Weixi will raise police smoke. When Murong Xun sees the police smoke, he will not let him go. All of us probably ,"

He was buried in Fuzhou.

She didn't say that at all, Jing Tingge thought so with certainty.

"Sometimes I feel that you don't need the obsidian or the dream omen. You can see the world with a pair of eyes and a heart. This is talent, Xiaoxue, your talent."

The long wind pulled the morning light, but the sky did not brighten, but became darker.

Is there any other way to pull the two monarchs who have half their feet in the air out of the abyss.Ruan Xueyin was deep in thought.

In Murong Xun's eyes, prophecies and dream omens are all jokes.

Gu Xinglang may have half-believed, and even had his faith shaken because of this, but she patched it up with all her heart.Now he will do his best to spend the rest of his life denying and disbelief, to comfort his ancestors, and to accomplish great things.

As the years roll on and the waves urge people, the imperial minds of both of them have improved to a higher level.With the blessing of the cold battle, no one can pull back.

The living can't be pulled back, but the dead can.Ruan Xueyin suddenly thought.Shangguanyan uses death to promote the situation, and she can also use death to prevent the situation, the so-called fighting poison with poison.

In the gloomy morning light, Jing Tingge kept looking at Ruan Xueyin's profile.

After Ruan Xueyin settled down, she realized that she was watching, and turned her head to look back.

The moment their eyes met, Jing Tingge withdrew, and looked ahead, the village was faintly visible, and the city was not visible.

"Fuzhou is located in a remote corner, not far from the original border but not within reach of the border city. After the expansion of Weixi, its location is not awkward. Therefore, although it is a city, it is not prosperous. In the severe winter season, there may be some Desolation." Jing Ting sang.

"Before?"

"This is the first time. In the past, there was really no time."

This girl spent more time and effort in Cangwu than she thought.

"But Murong often tells me that the situation in the whole country, city and county changes year by year, and he is very familiar with it."

"He is a good king."

Jing Tingge sneered, "I wasn't so diligent at first."

Work hard because of Jingting Song.Ruan Xueyin thought to herself.In order to stand shoulder to shoulder with her, in order not to teach her to be disappointed.Now that he is so persistent in wanting to take back the country, apart from his responsibility to the family, of course he also does not want her years of hard work to go to waste.

He made her wish his own.

Then the green came out of the blue, and after 14 years, he was more determined than her.

The dense clouds became thicker and grayer, and the north wind roared, bringing the sound of eager chariots and horses from the northwest.

Ruan Xueyin actually thought about it, although Gu Xinglang left earlier than them, if he kept not changing his carriage to a horse for the sake of his children, he would fall behind sooner or later, and would not be able to enter Fuzhou before dawn.

She secretly hoped that he would not take the child too seriously.It's not as ruthless as it used to be, so don't even keep this bit of kindness.

But he was still her young man, and when he shouldn't, he turned back to the 20-year-old Gu Xinglang.

In the northwest direction, the team galloping south was led by Xiao Ba.

The carriage in the middle of the team shook very loudly, it must have been too long and damaged too much.

Meeting each other on a narrow road, meeting in the wilderness, naturally stopped one after another.

Overlooking from a high altitude, more than ten miles to the west of the confrontation, the gate of Fuzhou City stands lonely and desolate.

Just a little bit, no more and no less, is it the so-called fate.Ruan Xueyin felt miserable, but she knew not to act rashly, she looked at Jing Tingge and stopped silently in the middle of the army.

Seeing Ruan Zhong who was beside Murong Xun, the little boy had a good idea, went to the front of the chariot to report to Gu Xinglang, then got on his horse again, and shouted: "The two armies are fighting, no relatives are involved, according to the Lord's intention, first send off the irrelevant people. Leave."

It's a pertinent statement, and it's an exchange--exchange Ayan for Ruan Xueyin, and then send their own things to Qijing and Cangwu.

Murong Xun thought for a while, and responded with "Yes".

The soldiers and horses moved out of the narrow path, Ruan Xueyin set off, followed by Jing Tingge.

When the two appeared at the front of the line, next to Murong Xun, Gu Xinglang also led A Yan out of the car.

The child looked at the other side from afar, opened his mouth, but insisted not to call out "mother, dad, aunt, uncle, uncle".

"Please." Gu Xinglang said.

Murong Xun raised his hand to signal that Ruan Zhong led Ruan Xueyin and dozens of people to this side.

The four dead soldiers of Qi State set off at the same time to send A Yan to the other side.The little man is stepping upright in the boundless wilderness, with the air of a princess.

"Ayan!" Chao Chao shouted while lying on the car door.

A Yan turned around and said loudly: "Remember my words! Come to me, or I will come to you!"

"Okay! Ah Yan, be careful yourself! Be careful!"

"You too!"

Two children under the age of six made promises, promises, and encouragement to each other like adults saying goodbye to each other, and everyone in the classroom was stunned.

And "careful" what?They are all golden branches and jade leaves, and there are countless people who protect and protect them.

Jing Tingge had already dismounted, stepped forward a few steps, reached out to take her daughter, and held her tightly in her arms.

Ah Yan also hugged his mother tightly back, for a long time, he asked softly in his ear: "Is Shangguan's father not coming back?"

Jing Tingge felt a thunder in his chest, and after a long while, he answered softly in his ear: "En."

The wind is stronger in the morning than in the middle of the night. "Then let's go see him by ourselves. I'll accompany my mother."

Jing Tingge didn't know how much her daughter knew, why she knew it, whether it was based on scattered childhood memories or the words and deeds of the adults after the reunion.

At this moment, she has no time to explore, and she may never explore, but she just feels that these words have infinite meaning. "good."

Murong Xun has ordered [-] soldiers and horses to send the mother and daughter back east.

"Cang Wu is not comprehensive." Jing Tingge stood up.

It means that Lu Xian and Shangguan Yan have jointly managed the state affairs for nearly four years, and now that Shangguan Yan is dead, Lu Xian is alone, so he may not recognize him as the lord.

"Don't enter Cangwu yet. Go to Xiangshan and wait for me."

Jing Tingge groaned, and knelt down again to look at her daughter.

A Yan immediately felt something: "Mother, does not go with A Yan?"

Jing Tingge was taken aback, then laughed, "How did I give birth to such a smart daughter?"

A Yan was dumbfounded, and begged for a while: "Mother, let's go with A Yan."

"Mother still has something to do, after finishing—"

"Uncle also told me that Shangguan's father has something to do, and he will come to see me when he finishes. But he won't come, as you just said, he won't come!"

Jing Tingge was stunned, and didn't have time to ask why he called Gu Xinglang as his uncle, because A Yan burst into tears after he finished speaking, his face was full of tears in an instant. "Good boy." She took her into her arms again, "Mother will never lie to you. But it's one thing to promise, but another thing to keep it. Mother can only promise you that she will do her best. "

"I don't..." Ah Yan was buried in Jingting Ge's shoulder, crying, "There is nothing more important than mother and A Yan being together, can mother not do those things..."

Jing Tingge finally couldn't hold back her tears, she turned her eyes to look at Murong Xun: "Is it possible?"

Give up this round, let Gu Xinglang leave, let everyone retreat completely.

Ruan Xueyin also got off the horse, so Chao Chao jumped out of the car and rushed over.The mother and daughter hugged each other and whispered, then Ruan Xueyin handed the child to Ruan Zhong and walked towards Gu Xinglang.

"If troops have been dispatched, withdraw immediately, and he will let us go." She got straight to the point.

"It's an excellent opportunity. I've given it up. I won't have it again for many years." As if he expected her to say this, he rejected it quickly and completely.

"If the two of you lose your life here today, the outcome and unity will be meaningless."

Gu Xinglang smiled and shook his head, "It's meaningless to the Murong family. I'm dead, Da Qi and Xiao Mo."

Ruan Xueyin was shocked, "You—"

"Go. Go now, be safe, your nightmare will not come true."

It means that she, Jing Tingge, the two children and even Ruan Zhonghui will be absolutely safe due to timely evacuation.

It is impossible for no one to survive.

Ruan Xueyin looked at him for a moment, then turned and walked towards Ruan Zhong, "Thank you, fifth brother, to protect the court."

"Snow sound—"

"I can't leave him."

Ruan Zhong didn't feel sad for this sentence, many things have always been answered. "I can't leave you either."

"Uncle, let's go with Chao Chao first!" But the child in his arms said suddenly.

Ruan Zhong and Ruan Xueyin were both startled, and Chao Chao said again: "Let me go down. I have to say a few words to him." Little finger Gu Xinglang.

On a freezing day, the little man wrapped like a rice dumpling, ran up to Qi Tianzi on the thin ice ground, hooking his fingers.

Gu Xinglang was already used to her style, obediently leaned over, and leaned towards her ear.

"You have to listen to your mother so that everything will go smoothly and your wishes will come true."

The tone was the same as when he said goodbye to Ah Yan just now, with a strong childishness subdued by a certain firmness.

Gu Xinglang was also startled, nodded: "Okay."

"Children can't live without mother, and they can't live without father. I'll be waiting for you, father."

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(End of this chapter)