Qie Shi Tian Xia

On August 29, the Qing and Yong armies will reunite in the northern capital.

On September 1, King Qing and King Yong personally rewarded the army and ordered the army to rest outside the city without disturbing the people.

September 6th.

In front of the freehand palace of the North Royal Palace, the court ladies, servants, and guards saw the people walking in front of them, and knelt down to salute, "Worship the Green King!"

"Fat body." Feng Xiyun waved his hand, "Is King Yong in the palace?"

"The Lord is in the Wuhe Temple." An inner attendant replied with respect.

"Huh." Feng Xiyun nodded slightly and went straight to Wuhe Temple, followed by Jiuwei behind him.

Before stepping into the palace gate, a song came--

......It's still water and hibiscus,

Qing Si still smoked.

Feng Xiyun listened, but frowned slightly, "Does Feng Feng like "Drunken Song" so much?"

"Maybe everyone wants a drunk song once." Jiu Wei said indifferently.

Crossing the promenade and turning to the rockery, the Wuhe Temple is in front of you.

Fly the green Qiqin again,

Holding my pomegranate skirt.

Open the throat and break the "General's Order",

Luluo dances "The Water Lotus".

In the elegant hall with a somewhat random dance crane, the glamorous singer is opening his throat and singing, and in the center of the hall, the red dancer like a fire dances whirlingly, on the high jade steps, Fenglan rests his body Leaning slightly in the jade seat, holding the jade cup, the black eyes half open and half closed, I don't know if I was drunk for the wine, or drunk for the singing and dancing in front of me.

Hongyanbi wine is in harmony,

Liubo was full of drunkenness.

The pipa unvoiced sound is like a shallow stream coming out of the stream, and the song is like a bell that is tapping in the wind. There is still a touch of affection in Qing Yue. The dancers swirled lightly along with the song. When she was flying in a red dress, she was like a burning cloud. When she was spinning, she looked like a red lotus blooming on the green lotus.

I don’t know if Qiuyun is dark,

Huanhuan doesn't remember running water.

Where did the white jade flute fly,

Fold willow shattered hibiscus.

Feng Lan's half-closed eyes suddenly opened and shot directly at the entrance of the hall. This subtle action attracted the attention of Feng Qiwu. The sound of the pipa, the song is clear, and the rest, looking around, the figure standing outside the hall may look a little hazy because of the light on his back.

When the song suddenly stopped, the dancer who was still dancing was like a puppet who lost his soul and didn't know what to do next.

"Worship the Green King." Feng Qiwu embraced Pipa Yingying and bowed.

"Meet the Green King." The charming dancer hurriedly followed the salute.

"Let's get up." Feng Xiyun stepped into the hall. "Girl Feng's singing can make people forget their worries, and the girl's dancing posture is so beautiful that it makes people lose their souls."

"Thanks to King Qing for compliment, Qiwu retired first." Feng Qiwu turned around and left the palace after Yingying again.

Seeing that Feng Qiwu was leaving, the dancer followed Busy and said, "Thanks to King Qing for praise, the slave-servant will retreat first."

When Feng Qiwu and the dancers left, Feng Xiyun looked at Feng Lanxi leaning against the jade seat, and then recalled the picture of Fang Cai, her heart suddenly developed a sense of absurdity, so that she couldn't help but laugh gently. It was just that there was sharpness in her laughter that she had not even noticed.

"It's not the right time to be alone, disturbing the Yongxing's Yaxing."

"When does the Green King think it's good to come?" Feng Lanxi got up from the jade seat, slowly pacing off the Wang Jie, still holding the jade cup in his hand, and gazing calmly at the people in the temple.

Feng Xiyun looked at the person approaching slowly, there was a moment of stunned god. In the same manner, Yu Wuyuan is a dusty and elegant, dynasty is the king's proud shore dominance, and he walked down from the jade steps, just a few random steps, but a freehand style, whether it is a smile on the face, or holding a cup The posture all reveals a smooth and beautiful picture.

"Or in the middle of the night..." Feng Lanxi bowed his head slightly, and the dark eyes like the bottomless deep pool, but due to the refraction of the light, it reflected a little glare, "Qing Wang is willing to take a good wine Come here, looking for a lonely boiled wine to talk about heroes?" He said, his eyes seemed to inadvertently glance behind Feng Xiyun.

With a glance at Jiu Wei who had been standing quietly for a long time, he lowered his eyes, smiled silently, and exited the hall silently.

Feng Xiyun looked at Feng Lanxi and raised his brow slightly, "Although the night is long, King Yong should not be short of wine tasting night talkers."

"However, the only one who can drink a thousand cups without drunk with the lonely one is the Blue King." Feng Lanxi smiled gently, his eyes slightly raised, and the crystal light in his dark eyes flashed.

"Oh?" Feng Xiyun raised his eyebrows, smiling slightly ironically, "I think King Yong is a bit drunk today, or does he say that he is not drunk?"

"I'm not drunk, but..." Feng Lanxi raised his jade cup closer to his nose, sniffed, and shook his head with regret. "This is Lan Ruojiu, which was only brewed this year. Why does it smell sour?" said, He stepped forward and bowed his head, spitting slightly on the cheek of Feng Xiyun with a scent of wine. "Did Qing Wang smell it?" While speaking, his wrist moved, and the jade cup came to Feng Xiyun's lips side.

For no reason, Feng Xiyun's face was hot, and he lowered his eyes and took a step back, but Feng Lanxi took a step closer, and the jade cup still stopped on Feng Xiyun's lips.

Seeing this, Feng Xiyun raised his eyes and stared at the person in a slightly annoyed way, "Yong Wang is really drunk, this wine is very fragrant and has no sour taste."

"Really?" Feng Lan chuckled.

Feng Xiyun lowered his head uncomfortably, his eyes dimmed, and his nose smelled of wine, blowing on the side of the temple. "You can only know it if you try it." While the deep voice rang in her ears, she only felt the waist Can't move as soon as it's tight, a cold on the lips, a clear stream from the jade cup pouring into the mouth.

"you……"

She spoke, her lips were hot, and she couldn't talk anymore.

Feng Lan shook his hand, the jade cup flew down, and his sleeves flew up, and the temple door closed silently. With his long arm stretched out, he brought the people in front of him into his arms, "Lonely only willing to be drunk with the Green King. Can only be drunk with alone!" The light words are absolutely domineering, "So, when the King of Qing is going to get drunk, just sing and listen alone!"

In response, there was a very soft bleating noise, and then there was silence in the temple, but it was overflowing with the fragrance and sweetness of the Muroran Ruojiu, and occasionally sounded a little hurried and groaned like a sigh.

After a long time, Feng Xiyun's gasp and whisper sounded in the hall, "It's not like you."

"Xi Yun," Feng Lanxi gently called, holding her jaws with her fingertips, Xu was the taint of fine wine, Xue Yubing's cheeks were like a light rouge, the lips of the cherry were red, and the clear eyes overflowed with autumn waves , "Hongyanbi wine reflects the pity, wandering and drunk..." He bowed his head, his forehead pressed against his nose, and his nose was entwined. "The future pity and meaning belong to me only!"

"It's not like you." Feng Xiyun still said that. He tilted his head back slightly and wanted to see the person in front of him. He raised his hand to caress the face that was close at hand. The eyebrows were still elegant and elegant. Only the eyes that were so deep as the sea had become different. The black pupil Stars flickered in her eyes, and Yiyi tenderly swayed in the stars. At that moment, she was a little stunned. "We..." opened her mouth gently, but then closed her mouth again, and then a long sigh, There was a smile on his lips, a smile like a dream.

The temple was quiet again. After more than ten years of acquaintance, the two were so close together for the first time, and the first time their heads and necks intersect... in the Wuhe Hall covered by this temple door.

In the gazebo in the garden, Feng Qiwu sat silently holding the pipa, her head down, as if thinking about something unexpectedly, but no emotion was ever revealed on her cold face.

"Sister Feng."

The crisp voice awakened Feng Qiwu in contemplation. She looked up and saw Bai Langhua standing in front of her eyes.

"Did you find General Xiu?" Feng Qiwu said indifferently.

"I can't find him, and I don't know where to go to find him." Bai Langhua sat down in front of Feng Qiwu, and once had a small face that didn't know what to worry about. Seeing him outside, I really don’t know where to find him.” At the end, the voice said gradually, as if just whispering unconsciously.

Feng Qiwu looked at her, and suddenly there was a trace of sympathy and a sense of self-pity in her heart.

The two sat, and the pavilion was quiet.

"I hate myself." Bai Langhua said suddenly.

Feng Qiwu was shocked and looked at Bai Langhua.

"I hate myself, I really hate!" Bai Langhua stared blankly at the front, "This is the palace I grew up in, but now it has become someone else's; I sit here safely, but I My father and brother are fleeing; I am the princess of the Bai Family in Beizhou, but at this moment not only the prisoner, but also no revenge..."

"Langhua..." Feng Qiwu called gently, but he didn't know how to comfort the people in front of him.

Bai Langhua didn't seem to hear it, but he still stared blankly at the front, "I'm proud of my beauty and intelligence, always full of delusions in my head, I think I'm more beautiful than Princess Chunran, smarter than Princess Xiyun, but only today Knowing how foolish and ignorant you are... Even if I hate this kind of self, how can others like it?"

Hearing Bai Langhua's words, Feng Qiwu felt compassion. I remember the first time I saw her, it was so naive and bright, and in front of her, she was confused and miserable in her face. Tribulation makes people grow, but after the growth, the flawless Langang flower will eventually disappear.

"Langhua," Feng Qiwu placed the pipa on the table and reached out to gently hold Bai Langhua's hand. "You may not have the princess's beauty of princess, nor princess Yunyun's talent, but you also have They didn't have it."

"What do I have?" Bai Langhua opened his confused eyes like a lost white rabbit, looking helplessly at the person in front of him.

"As long as you have laughed every day like before, you will one day understand from others' eyes." Feng Qiwu didn't say it clearly.

Bai Langhua looked at her suspiciously.

"Come on, smile first." Feng Qiwu patted her face.

Bai Langhua's lips smiled, although a little reluctant, but dispelled the sorrow of his face. The flower gradually rolled up and the petals withered away again bloomed again.

"Look, if you smile, isn't he coming?" Feng Qiwu suddenly pointed behind her.

Bai Langhua hurriedly turned around, and she saw the distance of the four-wheeled generals wearing silver armor in the distance. She saw the figure walking at the end at a glance, and her heart suddenly jumped, her cheeks were hot, and she turned back quickly, watching Feng Qiwu, smiled embarrassedly.

"You are shy again, people are going to go further." Feng Qiwu hooked his lips and smiled.

"Ah?" Bai Langhua hurriedly turned around, as expected, the four had already turned around the promenade, and they would not be seen in a few more steps. She got up immediately, but couldn't move at her feet, but in anxiety, she saw the four people stop, and Lin Ji next to Xiujiurong said something to him, and Xiujiurong turned her head to look here. Suddenly her eyes met her, and her heart beat suddenly, seeming to jump out of her chest.

It seemed hesitated for a moment, and then Xiu Jiurong came to this side, while the other three would stand there, all looking at this side with a smile.

With Xiu Jirong getting closer and closer, a crystal-like face of Bai Langhua was stained with a layer of red and bright Tongxia. The apricot eyes of Shui Lingling were even more watery, and Feng Qiwu, who was watching from the side, couldn't help but She is beautiful and charming at the moment.

However, Xiu Jiurong looked like a wooden man, and had no feeling for the flowery beauty in front of him. He walked to the pavilion and glanced at the two of them in the pavilion. When they saw them both looking at him, he blushed and looked down.

There was silence in front of the pavilion. No one spoke. Bai Langhua looked at Xiu Jiurong, Xiu Jiurong looked at the ground, and Feng Qiwu looked at the two of them.

After another moment, Xiu Jiurong finally looked up at Bai Langhua. Although the red on his face had not faded, his eyes were firm and clear, "Princess Langhua."

"Ah?" Bai Langhua was a bit dazed. This is the first time they have stood so close since they signed a marriage contract, and this is the first time he has spoken to her.

Xiu Rongrong looked at this fiancee-like fiancee in front of her, looking at the clear and flawless eyes, with a hint of hope in her tenderness, and she felt a trace of guilt in her heart somehow, "Princess, I will follow the Lord tomorrow. Left."

"Ah?" Bai Langhua blinked as if he didn't understand what he said.

"The battlefield is not suitable for princesses, please stay in the palace." Xiu Jiurong said again.

"Do you want me to stay?" Bai Langhua stared at him without blinking.

"This is the meaning of the Lord and King Yong." Xiu Jiurong said.

"Then do you want me to go or do you want me to stay?" Bai Langhua asked.

Xiu Rongrong said that her delicate brows moved slightly, looking at Bai Langhua and said clearly: "Jiu Rong wants the princess to stay in the palace."

"That's good, I'll stay." Bai Langhua promised.

Xiu Jiurong didn't think she should be so refreshing and couldn't help but stunned, but he immediately bowed his head and solemnly said: "Then please take care of the princess." He turned away.

"Wait." Bai Langhua blurted out.

Xiujiurong stopped and turned around.

But Bai Langhua didn't know what to say. After a while, he said, "You... will you come back?"

Xiu Jiurong looked at Bai Langhua with a shy face, and was slightly touched in his heart. His eyes glanced at the bead chain given to her by Feng Xiyun, which was worn between her wrists, and stared at it for a moment. Is it a gift?"

"Yes!" Bai Langhua replied without thinking, "What do you want?"

"Can I send this bracelet to Jiu Rong?" Xiu Jiu Rong pointed to the bead chain between her wrists.

Feng Qiwu, who watched silently on the side, moved his heart, and looked at Xiu Jiurong's eyes with deep thought.

"Okay!" Bai Langhua dropped the bead chain, walked out of the pavilion and handed it to Xiu Rongrong, his eyes looked at him, "Then should you give me a gift back?"

Looking at the bead chain in his palm, Xiu Jirong gently closed his palm and raised his eyes to Bai Langhua. "When Jiurong comes back, he will give the princess a gift." When he said this, his tone was calm and his eyes were serious.

Feng Qiwu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well." Bai Langhua nodded. "Then I'm waiting."

"Princess take care." Xiu Jiurong turned away.

After Xiurong went far, Feng Qiwu walked out of the gazebo, looking at Bai Langhua, still staring at Xiujiurong's back, and said softly: "That bead chain is a marriage token given to you by the Blue King, why don't you send it the same For General Xiu?"

"You will give me your sword when you come back!" Bai Langhua shouted suddenly.

The back of Xiu Jirong has disappeared from the promenade, and I don't know if I heard it.

"When you come back, you must give me your sword..." Bai Langhua murmured softly. His sword had almost taken her life when he was in Dingcheng, but she just wanted the sword.

Feng Qiwu sighed and stopped talking, looking at Bai Langhua's eyes with compassion. Such a simple Langue flower, no one would want to hurt it, I wish... I hope it was just her heart.

"Sister Feng." Bai Langhua fell on Feng Qiwu's shoulder, tears in his eyes.

"General Xiu is a responsible man." Feng Qiwu thought of Xiu Jiurong's last look. "If he...he will definitely marry you as a wife when he returns, you will be very happy." However, I remembered the bead chain he was going to go, but he was a little worried. What is bad, why do you want to walk alone with the tokens given by the Green King? But she believes that Xiu Jiurong's last words will come back, and he will definitely marry Langhua after returning, and treat her wholeheartedly.

"I don't know what kind of person he is, but... but when I see him, it hurts, and if I don't see him, it hurts more." Bai Langhua murmured, stroking his chest.

His shoulders were wet and soaked in Feng Qiwu's heart. "He will treat you well and you will be happy."

"Huh." Bai Langhua nodded, then looked up at Feng Qiwu, "Jiurong will treat me well, what about sister?"

"I... I will be satisfied as long as I can sing to them for a lifetime." Feng Qiwu said indifferently.

"Sister." Bai Langhua suddenly hugged Feng Qiwu.

Feng Qiwu let her hold her and looked up at the sky without tears in her eyes.

On September 8th, Mo Yuqi and Fengyun Qi departed from the capital of the Northern King, Mo Yuqi went to Zhencheng, and Fengyun Qi went to the last city.

The North King who had fled to Zhencheng did not wait for Mo Yuqi to arrive, and after leaving some defenders, he left for Wancheng.

On September 12, Mo Yuqi broke through Zhencheng.

On September 14, Fengyunqi broke through the last city.

Mo Yuqi made his way to Wancheng after breaking through Zhen. At this time, the North King had gathered two large armies, Wancheng and Juancheng, starting from Wancheng and directly taking the Dicheng of King Qiyun.

On September 18th, the North King broke through Dicheng.

On September 19, Mo Yuqi broke through Wancheng.

On September 22, Mo Yuqi departed from Wancheng to Dicheng. On the same day, the leader of the Northern King set off from Dicheng to attack Jincheng in the Qiyun Kingdom...

This is a unique sight in history. The North King constantly captured the territory of King Qiyun, but King Yong always chased after he had just won the city, and then the North King hurriedly led the army to escape, and then marched to the territory of King Qiyun, and the city he just broke Fall into the hands of King Yong...

Many years later, when someone talked about this period of history, the North King was like a hungry wolf, but behind him, he was chasing after the king of the beast's tiger, King Yong. In order not to become the food of others, the North King had to run forward, catching one or two antelopes along the way to replenish his physical strength, but he was still too late to eat. The tiger had arrived, so he threw down the antelope and ran away... …The North King repeatedly attacked and abandoned the city, while the King Yong repeatedly pursued and won the city.

Others likened this history to cat and mouse. King Yong has control of the whole situation, but he wants to play with the rat that has already shuddered, but the North King who is headed and ratted does not understand, but he has no other choice but to continue to flee forward, just want to catch A weapon that can defeat cats-the emperor of the imperial capital!

Therefore, every time the North King left a city, he took away all the grains and wealth in the city. If he could not take them away, he would be put on a torch, in order to cut off the supply of grain and grass from the Yong army. But obviously, his move did not play any role at all. The Yong army not only had sufficient grain and weapons, but also distributed food to the refugees in each city to help the people rebuild their homes. Spread farther and wider.

"Don't the North King know that he was burning to Bi Ya Hai, and our granaries are still full."

Ren Daiyu said so arrogantly. It is not an illusion to obtain the wealth accumulated by Qingzhou Feng's in the Digong for hundreds of years, which is enough for ten Youzhous, plus the state treasury of Yongzhou itself, and the rivers and lakes of Fenglanxi for ten years.

"The Lord can win the King of the Qing Dynasty, benefiting from nine or nine, the only bad, and the only bad is the terrible bad."

When Ren Daiyu said this, only Mo Yu was riding around the four generals. At that time, the four generals scoffed, but what happened in the future was a flattering one.

While Mo Yuqi was chasing the Northern King, Feng Yunqi was longitudinally attacking Yucheng, Yuancheng, and Juancheng. By the end of September, the three cities of Qiyun Wangyu, which had been captured by Beizhou Bai, were all included in the Qing Dynasty. In the palm of the king.

On October 4, the King of Blue sent troops to attack the city on the grounds that the remnant party of the four sons of Beizhou fled into Yancheng.

On the same day, Yancheng was broken.

Yancheng used to be the measuring city of Qingzhou. So far, the vast territory of Qingzhou, Yongzhou, and Beizhou is at the foot of Fenglanxi and Fengxiyun. Almost half of the Great Eastern Empire is in the palm of Fenglanxi and Fengxiyun.

On the other side, Youzhou Jinyi riding under the leadership of Qiu Jiushuang and Xiao Xuekong, has captured the six cities of King Qiyun, and then jointly captured the imperial rain of Jianzhou in Shangzhou, and the two sides have attacked the city and the city guard. In the case of enemies and few enemies, Dong Taoye had no choice but to abandon the city. Before this, the three young men of Youzhou led 50,000 gold clothes to attack the city, but they were defeated by To Taoye, and almost the whole army was annihilated. After the three young men died in the battle and the city was defeated, Qiu Jiushuang and Xiao Xuekong Then the offensive was suspended, rested in Yancheng, Huang Yu led the army to join the dynasty.

By the end of September, under the leadership of the imperial dynasty and imperial rain, Jizhou Zhengtianqi had captured all the cities except Shangdu and Yacheng in Shangzhou.

At the beginning of October, the dynasty ordered Huang Yu to lead Shangzhou Yacheng. The defender of this city would be Tuobahong, while he himself led the advancement to the capital of Shangwang. It was necessary to conquer the capital of Shangwang in one fell swoop and put Shangzhou in his palm. This move was opposed.

"Brother Wang, you stay in Hecheng to recuperate your wounds, and after the brothers conquer the tooth city, they will take you to the Shangwang capital!" Huang Yu dissuaded his brother.

After conquering Shengcheng, the dynasty leader chased Ding Xi and was secretly shot by the commercial army with a crossbow on the right chest and left shoulder. The strength of the thunderbolt is not comparable to ordinary bows and arrows. If the dynasty had internal protection and replaced it with others, I was afraid that it would have been killed by the crossbow and killed on the spot!

At the time, the dynasty was injured but did not truce the wound. He just cut off the arrow feathers, and continued to fight until he returned to the city of victory. When he saw Yu Wuyuan, he was relieved and he fainted on the spot, and his purple armor became blood armor.

After that, he refused to take good care of his wounds. Three days later, he led the attack to Loucheng, then to Luncheng, Yucheng... until yesterday, when he was compared with Huang Yu, the wound cracked again.

"Your injury must be well adjusted for at least half a year, otherwise...the troubles are endless!" The always indifferent Jade Wuyuan is also rare at this time.

"I don't have time to recuperate." The dynasty refused flatly.

"Brother Wang!" Huang Yu, who has always been obedient to his elder brother, has been hardened at the moment, "Shang Wang can be captured at any time, but your injury is not delayed!"

"This injury is nothing." The dynasty stood up to the window, and the golden sun shone on him from the opened window, as if the light had come from himself, and the figure appeared exceptionally tall. "They It's almost the imperial capital, how can I fall behind them!"

Yu Wuyuan behind him frowned slightly when he heard such words, and looked at the man standing in front of the window, but his eyes only looked at Nine Heavens. The long-standing worry in his heart finally turned into reality.

"Even if you don't recuperate for half a year, you have to recuperate for at least half a month." Yu Wuyuan persuaded with his last efforts. "In half a month, they can't hold the whole world in their palms."

"Yes, Brother Wang, you have to recuperate for at least half a month. Within half a month, your brother and sister will take down the city and then take the king capital!" Huang Yu assured.

"Half a month, for them, it is enough to take down thousands of miles of fertile soil." The dynasty's voice was low, but it was very firm. "How can I stop and recuperate while they are running? The vast mountains... I am Must go!"

At that moment, Huang Yu looked at his brother, only to feel an urgent desire from him, but at that moment he could not tell whether Brother Wang was eager to hold the world in his palm as soon as possible, or eager to be as soon as possible. See his opponent.

"The dynasty, you are not a copper-skinned iron bone, so you can't just watch the run ahead, you have to stop and rest, look back and look at the left and right." Yu Wuyuan looked helplessly and worriedly at the dynasty.

"I have you behind me, brothers on the left and right, snow in the sky, Jiushuang... I don't need to look back." The dynasty never looked back, he could understand the worries in Yu Wuyuan's words, but he couldn't stop, "I just have to move forward Go, do my best to run to the highest place, meet them... and then hold this world in the palm!"

That tone was absolutely unchangeable, no one spoke again, Huang Yu just looked at his elder brother with heartache and heartache, and then turned his begging gaze to Yu Wuyuan.

The last sound in the room was Yu Wuyuan's deep sigh.