Drunken Exquisiteness

In Hezhou, the snow-covered land could not conceal the murderous intent of the soldiers. The torches on the high city walls ignited, casting deep shadows on the edge of the dark deep city, and the tension of the imminent war was looming in the light and darkness of the fire.

Just before the general’s mansion, the generals rode their horses away, and the remaining snow was messy and muddy. At this time, the cold winter night was silent.

King Ling's army approached the city. Li Bu hadn't closed his eyes solemnly for a few days, and the light hadn't gone out. He sat alone in front of the case, frowning and thinking, suddenly raised his head and sighed with endless loneliness.

The guard in the palace entered and handed over a famous post. Li Buwei was surprised, who was visiting so late at night? He unfolded the famous post, and suddenly stood up before the case: "Please!" As he said, he strode out.

The guard led a gray-clothed middle-aged man into the general's mansion. Li Buren had reached the atrium, and he clasped his fists from a distance: "I don't want to be Mr. Zuo! Li Bu lost." Nanling Zuo Yuansun, military think tank, famous in the world If you can get his help, Hezhou will be even more powerful.

Zuo Yuansun also smiled and retorted: "General Li, I am abruptly coming down!"

Li Bu let the guests into the house and ordered his servants to serve fragrant tea, and said: "I haven't seen you for many years, Mr. Zuo still has the same style!"

Zuo Yuansun shook his head and smiled: "Time is easy to pass, the temples see white, and people are old. General Li is undiminished. In the past, the elite soldiers of Hezhou were better than the past. From the perspective of the next road, I am really impressed."

Li Buchang sighed: "Mr. said and laughed. Now the situation in Hezhou must be known to Mr., but I don't know what Mr. thinks?"

Zuo Yuansun slowly took a sip of tea and said: "Ling Wang is a man with a cold heart, and his soldiers are like gods. The Xuanjia army is invincible in attacking. This time Ding Chuan Shu and Zhan Yu Cheng will hold Youzhou's victory. Qimen Pass, in accordance with the weather, is bound to win in Hezhou. However, the general holds Qimen's natural dangers, deep gully, and the city is rich in food, occupying a good location. Comparing the two, there is only one person left." He looked up. After looking at Li Bu: "Among the generals in Hezhou, many of them had fought with King Ling to fight in Mobei, and the generals must know this too."

The wrinkles between Li Bu's eyebrows deepened, but he heard Zuo Yuansun say again: "On my way here, I heard that from Youzhou Beishang Yicheng County, the people prayed for the war to be eliminated. Seeing Ling Wang's army, they were greeted by the road. I wonder if this happened?"

"In the opinion of Mr. Hezhou, there are more defeats and fewer wins for Hezhou this time?" Li Bu was expressionless, "But if you can fight King Ling, no matter you succeed or fail, you won't be in vain!"

Zuo Yuansun Youran smiled: "Even so, I don't know why the general would fight King Ling? In the 19th year of Shengwu, the general cooperated with King Ling to attack the Turks and won a great victory. Shengwu 22 In 1 year, King Ling made a recommendation, and transferred the general to guard Qimen Pass from a remote and bitterly cold place in Bingzhou, and entrusted him with the important task. The general rebelled from Yu Su, is it because he wanted to fight King Ling?"

Li Bu's eyes suddenly appeared, scanning Zuo Yuan-sun. Zuo Yuan-sun calmly looked at him calmly.

"Mr. Zuo is here as a lobbyist for King Ling?" Li Bu's voice was slightly cold, and the dark center was startled. I don't know when Zuo Yuansun actually fell under King Ling.

Zuo Yuansun looked calm, tasted the fragrant tea, and said, "Here is the entrustment of His Royal Highness Ling to come and talk with the general."

Li Bu got up and paced in front of the court, looked at the midnight Lengyue, suddenly turned around, and said angrily: "Has Mr. Zuo forgotten the old hatred of His Royal Highness King Rui? When today's son ascended the throne, King Germany, who was promoted to the throne, and King Teng, King Rui died unexplainedly one after another, and Li Bu was greatly favored by the first prince, how could I swallow this breath!"

Zuo Yuan-sun raised his hand and said to Li Bu: "The general said it well. It is for this reason that my Zuo Yuan-sun will not allow Yu Su to succeed in the rebellion. Conan Xu, who framed His Royal Highness Rui King, is now loyal to Yu Su and does not take it. At the first level, Zuo Yuansun Wuyan offered to face the old master. I can't quell this rebellion, and I can't help the knowledge and appreciation of His Royal Highness Ling." His words were slightly cold, and there was invisible fierceness in his idleness.

"So the two of me are different and not conspiring." Li Bu's expression was complicated. At this moment, he only had to give an order to detain the original grandson of Zuo in Hezhou, and he would break Wang Ling's arm.

Zuo Yuansun seemed to turn a blind eye to the murderous intent he revealed, and stood up and said: "It's not necessary to say, some people want to see the general, I wonder if the general would like to see it?"

Li Bu looked at him suspiciously, with a sudden movement in his heart, Zuo Yuansun made a gesture of please, not hurriedly or slowly, and moved first.

At the northern foot of Bieyun Mountain, the mountain is slightly higher, the boulders are flat, and the snow is covered with pine.

The moon hangs on the East Mountain, and the thin snow reflects the darkness. One person stood in front of the stone with his hand in his hand, looking at the moon and snow in the mountains, with a relaxed expression, and the breeze of the mountain blew his robes to shake, but he could not shake his mountain-like figure.

Li Bu stepped onto the boulder, and when he saw this man, his whole body was shocked. Hearing the sound of footsteps, the man turned his head, Zuo Yuansun clasped his fists and bowed, evading.

A substantive gaze swept towards Li Bu's eyes, and the person said lightly: "Why, don't you recognize this king?"

Li Bu looked at him, his eyes lowered, his mind was steady, but his hand touched the hilt of the sword involuntarily, but he hesitated, but finally bowed down and bowed: "Li Bu... have seen your Highness."

This move fell into Ye Tianling's eyes, and the corners of his mouth smiled slightly: "The last time this king went to Hezhou or he came back to Mobei in 22 years. Now it seems that Hezhou City has changed a lot, you patrol officer. Well done." He spoke indifferently, like a transit inspection, casually praised.

Li Bu had recovered his calm at this time, and his eyes flashed: "Your Highness is so brave, aren't you afraid that the general will send troops to chase after him?"

Ye Tianling's eyes were deep: "You didn't mean this just now, why did you change your mind?"

Li Bumuran stood for a moment, and the murderous aura that was tight on his body slowly dissipated, and he sighed: "His Royal Highness has promoted and protected the final general for many years. How can the final general be completely ignorant? It's helpless, how can you do that unrighteous thing again?"

Ye Tianling shook his head disapprovingly: "With your current momentum, you have no intention of fighting in your heart, and the soldiers in the city have loose will, how can you fight with my army tomorrow?"

Li Bu was shocked, didn't Ye Tianling's remarks inform the march plan? Electric thoughts flickered in his heart and looked at Ye Tianling suspiciously. Ye Tianling seemed to be able to see through his thoughts: "This king will attack the city from the Qishan fortress tomorrow. Be careful, don't let this king down."

If it is not attacked, it is shown to attack, and if it is desired to attack, it is shown not to attack. The appearance is inevitable but not inevitable.

The way of the war has always been the real in the imaginary, and the real in the imaginary, but Ye Tianling told the truth at this time, but Li Bu, who knew the art of war, was at a loss and suddenly fell into a confusion.

"His Royal Highness ventured into the city, is he here to tell me this?"

Ye Tianling walked with his hand and walked in front of him: "This king is here tonight. I have a few things to ask you. We will fight together tomorrow, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to answer again."

Li Bu's arrogance was aroused by him, and Leng Hun raised his head: "The outcome is unpredictable, it is too early for your Highness to say this."

"Okay." Ye Tian Ling Jianmei area, "this is also like the iron-blooded general who killed the Turkic Hunri King."

When Li Bu was stunned, his words were slightly cold, and he said, "This king asks you, "Shengwu ten years, did Emperor Yan Zhao really commit suicide? You were a general in front of the Donggong Mansion. clear?"

"Why did your Highness ask about this?" Li Bu's voice trembled slightly, and there was great resentment in it.

"Also, Brother Yanxuan fell ill and died. I don’t believe that you have sent someone to investigate. The maid who served at the banquet in the Palace of Clarification, the imperial doctor who used to check the pulse of Emperor Yanxuan, is now gone. You know about this. How many?"

"His Royal Highness!" Li Bu cried out.

"To be honest."

What Li Bu raised his head to meet was a pair of deep emotionless eyes, but the condescending majesty was suppressed from them, like a silent sword in the depths of the cold.

"The first prince really committed suicide." Li Bu gritted his teeth and squeezed out a depressive sentence.

"the reason?"

"Doesn't your highness know? The first prince fought hard for us generals, but was reprimanded by the emperor today, and couldn't think about it for a while. Everyone in the world knows this matter, and the emperor regrets it and mourns it." Li Bu sneered.

"What on earth did you scold?" Ye Tianling still asked calmly.

"It's better for me to let the throne sit for you early." Li Bu said one word.

The cold light flashed deep in Ye Tianling's eyes: "Where is Emperor Yanxuan?"

Li Bu silently recalled for a moment, and said: "The disease came very strange, and it was not cured after a few days. Although I did not find out the specific cause, the attendants and the royal doctors were not missing, but were used differently. Fazi was executed secretly."

Ye Tianling clenched his hands into a fist behind him. He raised his head and looked at the cold moon in the mountains quietly, and a word came out from his teeth: "Okay."

His words turned into blade-like ice, and when he turned around, he said to Li, "The King of Japan will never show mercy. You should fight with all your strength. If you die at Qimen Pass, the blood debt of Emperor Yan Zhao will not be lost. This king will give him justice."

Li Bu's heart was shaken, and he took a step forward: "Why on earth is your Highness going to pursue these things? Please give Li Bu some understanding."

Ye Tianling's eyes seemed to merge with the distant mountains and plains, sinking like an abyss. He tilted his head slightly and said in an indifferent voice: "It's only because the blood of Emperor Mu is flowing on his body."

Li Buru was struck by lightning, standing in the snow, and there seemed to be thousands of troops and horses running madly in his heart. He stepped on his blood and said in a dumb voice: "Your Highness...really?"

Ye Tianling's eyes were sharp, sweeping into his eyes, but he waved his sleeves, stopped staying, and walked down the mountain.

Li Bu looked at Ye Tian Ling Jian's cold back, suddenly took a step forward, knelt into the snow and shouted: "Your Highness!"

Ye Tianling stepped slowly, stopped, and a slight smile slowly escaped from his lips.