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Chapter 199 Chapter 7 Reincarnation

11 special agent concubine 潇湘冬儿 10739Words 2018-03-16
I love you and I will always love you. "Is the person in front of you the King of Qinghai?" Ah Jing galloped his horse and raised his voice to ask, but he couldn't hear any response from the other side.The army formation of the Quanrong people looked like melons and fruits that had been chopped down in the middle. A man in a blue battle armor swung a knife and slashed fiercely. Because he was far away, he couldn't see the man's face clearly. He has superb sword skills and superb martial arts. One person with one sword is like entering the land of no one. He just killed the generals and smashed the Quanrong army to pieces.

"Your Majesty, the one coming opposite may be Qinghai King Zhuge Yue's army." Yan Xun raised his brows lightly, looking at this old opponent who had been right with him all his life, he couldn't help feeling a bit of youthful arrogance that had disappeared for a long time.With a long laugh, he rode up on the horse and said loudly: "Then I will meet him in the past." At this time, the battlefield was already in chaos, and the Quanrong people were driven to a desperate situation, and they fought like crazy, fighting without any rules.The generals of Qinghai and Dayan watched their coach rushing forward like an arrow off the string, and they were so shocked that they almost jumped off their horses.

This, this, this, what is going on here? The emperor (king) has never been like this before?So disregarding his own safety, so disregarding the overall situation, so reckless, so... These people couldn't think of any other words, so they could only follow behind desperately, but they still couldn't catch up with the invincible figure in front of them. Both of them are people with high martial arts skills, but they are both arrogant and arrogant, and they both think that they are invincible in the sky and the earth.Being enemies all his life, how can he lose in front of his old opponents.

Blood and corpses covered the ground, and the blood flowed horizontally, staining the vast snowfield red.Zhuge Yue and Yan Xun rushed towards each other, galloping all the way, like two devil kings from hell, everywhere they went was a mess, no one could be a combined general.The Quanrong people were frightened by them. At the beginning, they wanted to surround these two lifeless guys who seemed to be high officials, but gradually, it became the two of them chasing after them. Situation of fleeing ahead. Time passed little by little, and the follow-up army surrounded them one after another. The Quan Rong were defeated and fled to the north in a panic.Seeing Zhuge Yue and Yan Xun, they immediately slapped their horses forward and led their troops to fight, neither of them would let go of this opportunity to capture King Quanrong Khan.

Kill from night to dawn, from dawn to dusk, and from dusk to night.The earth was like a ferocious beast, the horse's hooves stepped on it, making a rumbling sound, and everyone was red-eyed. Under the leadership of those two men who towered like gods, they chased after the defeated Quanrong people. The vast snow field was all silvery white, and the Quan Rong people were finally besieged on a narrow hill. Dayan's cavalrymen were still around less than twenty people, and the rest went to besiege the hill with Zhuge Yue's men.Yan Xun killed all night, suffered multiple wounds on his arms and thighs, was bleeding from hunger, and had to rest.

Zhuge Yue was not much better, but he has always been extreme and self-willed, he refused to heal his wounds, just sat on the horseback and panted heavily. After a while, the sound of horseshoes came from behind, and Yan Xun's icy face came into view immediately. Zhuge Yue looked at him sideways, and without knowing why, he suddenly untied the wine bag from his waist and handed it over. Yan Xun frowned slightly, did not take the drink, just looked at him lightly, without saying a word. Zhuge Yue sneered: "Why, are you afraid that I will poison you to death?" Yan Xun nodded honestly: "Yes."

"Humph." Zhuge Yue snorted coldly, took back the wine bag and was about to open the cork, but Yan Xun stretched out his hands and snatched the wine bag, opened the cork and took a sip.After finishing drinking, he wiped his mouth, and mocked disdainfully: "Qinghai is really a remote place, and the wine produced is also extremely bad." Zhuge Yue immediately retorted: "Do you know how to taste wine? Presumably in your heart, the best wine is Yanbei Burning Knife." So, starting with this, the two men with the highest authority in the world today, just like two children, stood in the dark and quarreled with each other.

The two looked at each other, no matter how they looked at it, they didn't like it, they just felt that there was nothing comfortable about each other from head to toe. Ah Jing stood behind Yan Xun, her heart almost jumped out of her throat, and she said to herself: I said the emperor, we are in other people's territory now, can we say a few words less. The battle was still going on fiercely. At midnight, the Quan Rong broke out from the northwest, and Zhuge Yue and Yan Xun chased after them again with their troops. After chasing for two full hours, Yan Xun was shot again in the left shoulder, and Zhuge Yue also injured his shoulder.At this moment, the hooves of the southwest suddenly rolled, and before they sent out scouts to check, the group had already started a fight with the Quanrong people.

Surrounding them together, the Quan Rong army was finally annihilated, and the Chinese camp was wiped out by the sudden group of troops.Zhuge Yue scolded angrily, and he didn't care about Yan Xun anymore. He rushed forward in a hurry, wanting to see who this despicable and shameless person who took credit for him was, but unexpectedly saw a capable female officer standing in front of him. Counting the spoils before the battle, he said calmly when he saw him: "This is the Great Khan of Quanrong. He had already committed suicide when I came." Zhuge Yue was dumbfounded, covered in blood, looked at his wife embarrassingly, and said unnaturally: "Why are you here?"

Chu Qiao raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at him calmly, and said, "Liang Shaoqing escaped in the middle of the night and reported to me, why don't you come?" At this moment, the sound of horseshoes sounded slowly behind him, Yan Xun's figure gradually came out from the darkness, his black armor had been damaged in many places, his face was slightly pale, but still straight.He stood next to Zhuge Yue, countless torches were burning around him, but it seemed that they still couldn't penetrate the darkness around him. He just looked at Chu Qiao indifferently, his face was calm, without any fluctuation, but his eyes were like the shadows under the night. The sea, pitch black, is rolling with deep eddies.

Compared with the huge army guarding Zhuge Yue, Yan Xun, who only had 3,000 elite soldiers, suffered much more serious injuries.At this moment, there were many injuries on his body, and a broken arrow stuck in his shoulder, dripping with blood, but he didn't seem to feel it. Noisy sounds filled the ears, including soldiers' yelling and shouting, the groans of the wounded, the crackling of burning torches, and the cry of the north wind, but they seemed to be unable to hear anything.The deep eyes touched together, like a flame burning in the dark night, just like a star lit up, gradually turning into a prairie fire. "Star." Zhuge Yue suddenly said in a deep voice, he jumped off his horse, and said calmly: "I'll go and see the casualties first, Emperor Chu is injured, you need someone to deal with it." After finishing speaking, he just turned around and left, letting his wife and this man with a complicated and unpredictable relationship stand on the dark snowy field. For a long time, Chu Qiao didn't know what to say. This was the first reunion between her and Yan Xun after the Huo Lei Yuan battle ten years ago.It's not the fighting army separated by mountains of swords and seas of fire, it's not separated by dense camps with huge crowds of people, it's not separated by the mighty waves of the river, but it's face to face, eye to eye, as long as you raise your head, you can see each other Eyebrows and eyes, even the beating heart under the chest can be heard. For a moment, thousands of waters and mountains roared past in my mind, and all the words seemed pale and shallow at this moment.The desolation of changing things and changing people diffused up like a big fire, making them, who should be the most familiar people, strange as if they had never known each other.It turns out that time has passed and circumstances have changed. It is really the most ruthless word in the world. Yan Xun was sitting on the horseback, looking down at her, his eyes were like a calm sea.Many people walked around, the bright red torches flickering, shaking their faces flickering. It's still the same pair of eyebrows, still the same pair of eyes, still the familiar face that can no longer be familiar, but that person is no longer the person who promised to stay side by side forever for the rest of his life. Can you feel the sadness of that moment? Maybe it can, maybe it can't, language has already become weak at this time.Just like a fiery red leaf, no matter how gorgeous it is, it cannot avoid the ending of withering.The sky is black, the earth is white, it’s still this sky, it’s still this land, it’s still this place they’ve dreamed about thousands of times, but why, even when they say a word, it’s so different difficult? Yan Xun looked at Chu Qiao, there was a raging fire igniting behind her, she was like a bright god's residence, with a heat that he could never match in his life.Suddenly, he remembered that snowy night many years ago, in that dark prison cell, they stretched out their hands from the gap in the wall and held each other tightly. Perhaps, they are like two seeds that can hug each other tightly in the ice and snow, cuddling each other for warmth, waiting for the coming of spring.However, when spring really came, when they supported each other and broke through the ground, they found that the nutrients in the land were far from being able to supply the two of them to survive together.So, finally drifted away and parted ways. Yan Xun suddenly felt tired, and his heart was as confused as the snow on Shennv Peak.Over the years, no matter at what time or in what kind of difficult environment, he has never been so tired as he is now. He said to himself, I should go, so he really turned around and slowly The horse is about to leave. However, at this moment, an extremely warm voice suddenly shouted from behind: "Yan Xun!" Yes, it is warmth, a feeling that has disappeared for many, many years, like a hot spring, suddenly stretching a frozen hand into it, the warmth makes people shiver. "Yan Xun," she persistently called out from behind him, "Cheng Yuan and his people are right behind me, and they will arrive soon." Yan Xun didn't nod, and didn't speak, just reined in the horse and stood there quietly. "You're hurt, let's deal with it first, okay?" She walked slowly from behind, passed by his side, walked in front of him, then stretched out her hand, took his rein, and asked stubbornly, "Are you okay?" Yan Xun suddenly felt a bit bitter, it seemed that since she was a child, she was always the one with more courage.Several medical officers came forward with their medicine boxes on their backs, and stood behind her with their heads bowed.He got off the horse without saying a word, and let those people treat his wound and apply medicine to bandage him. The arrow was pulled out, but he didn't even groan.After working for about half an hour, the medical officers retreated profusely in sweat, but she came over and handed him the bloody broken arrow. At that moment, Yan Xun's heart suddenly throbbed, and his brows were slightly frowned. After all, he still didn't reach out to pick it up, and said lightly: "The Chou family is dead, there is no need to keep it." That's right, none of the dog soldiers escaped. Even the Great Khan is dead, so there are no enemies. This has been his habit for many years. He has to keep all the weapons that have hurt him, and will not destroy the weapons until he has revenge. It turned out that it was not completely forgotten.Even if you don't think about it deliberately, some things, some years, still pass through your life, leaving deep traces. I don't know how long I stood there, the wind from afar blows over, carrying the unique flavor of the Yanbei Plateau. Yan Xun quietly raised his head and looked at Chu Qiao who was standing in front of him, they were so close that they could be touched by Wei Wei's hand.But it was such a short distance, but he never had a chance to cross it again.He can make the world prostrate at his feet, his blade can conquer every inch of land that does not submit to him, as long as he wants, he can do his best to destroy everything he doesn't like.But facing her alone, he was helpless. There is something called self-deprecation, which gradually arises in my heart. Yan Xun pulled the corner of his mouth, wanting to laugh, but only pulled out a cold arc. He suddenly turned his back, his back was like a towering pine, tall and aloof, yet strong as if he could hold the sky apart.He just walked away step by step, with heavy steps, but faster and faster. "Yan Xun, take care of yourself!" Someone whispered from behind, who is speaking?Who is she calling again? Yan Xun, Yan Xun, Yan Xun, Yan Xun... In a daze, it seemed that it was that night many years ago again, when Wei Shuyou cut off his little finger, she cried sadly and repressedly in the night, whispering his name over and over again. Yan Xun, Yan Xun, Yan Xun, Yan Xun... But, after all, no one calls him like that anymore. He is His Majesty, He is Emperor, He is Son of Heaven, He is Zhen, He is Widow, He is the monarch of this world, but he only lost his name. Yan Xun, Yan Xun, are you still there, are you okay, you have gained everything, but lost something, are you really happy? I don't know, and I don't want to know.People live a lifetime, not just being happy. There are some things that you may not be happy if you do it, but you will not be happy if you don’t do it.At least, I got what I wanted, didn't I? He walked faster and faster, his steps were firm, his back was straight, his hands were very strong, he tightly grasped the rein of the horse, and just jumped on it. He didn't want to say anything, didn't want to look at anything, the steel-like defense line in his heart was torn apart abruptly, he wanted to leave!immediately!must!immediately! Mountains and seas of memories rushed up, those things that had been dusty for many, many years were like rotten dead trees, struggling to climb up to his heart.He wants to suppress, he wants to get rid of, he wants to get rid of all the things that disgust him! Weakness, sadness, remorse, hesitation... Everything should not exist on him! However, after everything was gone, there were two words that spread to his heart, his lungs, his throat, and the corners of his mouth so clearly.Those two words hit his vocal cords and were about to jump out several times.He frowned tightly, clenched his teeth, like a bloodthirsty wolf, his eyes glowed red. But even so, the voice was still rampaging in the chest over and over again, and all the echoes gradually merged into those two words: Achu, Achu, Achu, Achu, Achu! No one can feel it, no one can know it, only him, only him, only him. He took a deep and slow breath, as if swallowing those things little by little. Well, it's all over, don't think about it, don't watch it, don't miss it anymore. Let's go, let's go, it's over.Everything will disappear with your firmness, all memories will be turned into fly ashes with the passage of time, all the past will be forgotten by you and become indifferent dust. Well, it's all right, I am the emperor of Dayan, I am their king, I am sitting on thousands of miles of land, and I have got everything I want. The horse's hooves stepped on the icy snow field, making a crisp clacking sound, and the tiny ice edges splashed, gradually disappearing into the vast night with the distant figures.Light and shadow filled the front, the golden battle flag fluttered high, and the pitch-black goshawk flapped its wings ferociously on the flag, that was his army, his men, his world.It is a chain made of gold, which firmly imprisoned his person, his heart, and everything in that supreme position, without allowing the slightest hesitation and hesitation. After all, he is the emperor of Dayan, and he has no right to look back on this country built with conscience and blood and bones. So, he really walked on with his back straight like this, never looking back, never turning back. His steps are firm and his eyes are as sharp as a knife, just like his people.Always be as strong and brave as steel, and will not be knocked down by any ordeal. At that moment, Chu Qiao stood in the wind and snow, looked at Yan Xun's back, and suddenly seemed to understand something.There are thousands of torches by his side, thousands of subordinates, and thousands of entourages lying on the ground, but for some reason, when she looked at him, she felt that his figure was so lonely. Maybe, she was really unable to understand. That kind of hatred that hurts to the marrow, that kind of shame that fell from heaven to hell, the pain that gnawed at the heart and lungs in those eight years.Even though she was always by his side, she couldn't bear the pain and hate on his behalf. Now that I think about it, the two people who supported me all the way and vowed to never leave him for the rest of my life have come to this point, don't they have their own reasons? She once said, don't hide, don't lie, be honest, and never doubt. But did she really do it?No, her tolerance, her connivance, her retreat, and her indifference eventually made him go further and further down this road.Saying that character determines everything, and saying that he will be like this is due to fate, isn't it an excuse for his own responsibility?In all fairness, when he is slowly changing, when he is going further and further away bit by bit, can she try her best to stop him?Can you do everything you can to restore it?Can there be a formal protest to him to express his dissatisfaction? She didn't, she only blamed him when everything was a foregone conclusion, but she didn't make any substantial efforts before. She comes from another world, so she takes some of the ideas she agrees with and admires as a matter of course, naively thinking that others will think the same.But they don't know that some things are like rivers. If they are not dredged and maintained frequently, there will be a day when the embankment will burst. In the final analysis, they were too young after all. At that time, they knew little about love, didn't know how to express their feelings, and didn't know how to maintain this love.They only stubbornly and simply believe what is good for each other, and do it without saying a word, but they don’t understand that hardship, poverty, despair, and hatred are not the fatal wound of love. The real killer of destroying love is that two people forget how to communicate . Years passed, when Chu Qiao, who was already a wife and mother, stood here, she suddenly understood everything Yan Xun had done.She had no relatives in her previous life, and she did not witness the death of her loved one, so she would never understand what kind of crazy hatred it was.If someone hurt Zhuge Yue now, someone hurt Yun Zhou and Pearl, I'm afraid her revenge would not be much better than Yan Xun's. Because it's not what I love, I can't empathize with it. At this moment, she finally understood. The sky and the earth are vast, and the moon emerges from the clouds.Yan Xun's figure disappeared under the horizon, Chu Qiao looked at the direction in which he disappeared, in a trance, it seemed that he saw that afternoon many years ago again, the boy's eyes were shining with bright sunshine, the corners of his mouth were raised proudly, with a high-spirited look Youthful spirit.He bent his bow and set an arrow, and the arrow shot towards him like a shooting star, passing by her neck, giving her a bright sun of rebirth. Then he raised his eyebrows lightly, shot his eyes over, and looked at her with interest. The eyes met for a moment, as if casting a long life, he was on the other side, she was on the other side, a thousand-ren high mountain rose up in the once close distance, and the light and shadow lingered in the sleep, gradually becoming a majestic tall and straight .In a trance, the green grass of that year was swaying again, and the emptiness was misty. Looking up, the sky was still as blue as a mirror, which seemed to reflect a young and innocent face. You can vaguely see the time passing between your fingers, upstream, and it was that year when the grass grew and warblers flew, and the sunny boy sat on a dense tree, picked up a pine cone, and hit the girl's hair in a bun.The girl turned her head angrily, raised a middle finger, and gestured far away.It was meant to be a sarcasm, but the other party thought he was apologizing.The years have gone from "I will always be by your side" to "we will make a clean break from now on", and finally come to the end where we can no longer continue.Occasionally, I dream back in the middle of the night, recalling that young and innocent face many years ago, which is already blurred, and I can’t see the eyebrows and eyes clearly. Only the words drifting in the wind echoed in my ears..."I will help you again, My surname is not Yan!" But in the end, I still forgot the oath of anger.Just like the promise later, it was torn to pieces. The hair on the temples is messy, the tip of the eyes is clear, the picture is old and shabby, but it is still pure and peaceful. It turns out that time has passed so far, but those memories, hidden in the depths of my mind, have become lonely migratory birds, lingering, and have been.Finally, the years told them that everything has been reincarnated. The strong wind blows, but she doesn't feel cold. Compared with this cold world, she has gained too much.The sadness of youth gradually faded away, covered by dust, and gradually became a monument whose head and face could not be seen clearly.The past is like the wind, flying chaotically in mid-air, like a broken paper kite, breaking free from the thread, gone forever. The sound of horseshoes sounded behind her, but she didn't turn around.Afterwards, a strong arm wrapped around her waist, and just hugged her tightly without any sympathy, the man's jealous voice sounded sour in my ears: "What? Finished talking with my old lover gone?" Chu Qiao turned her head and looked at Zhuge Yue's obviously thinner face, she suddenly reached out to hug his waist, buried her head in front of his chest, and quietly did not say a word. Zhuge Yue panicked immediately. According to the normal situation, Chu Qiao at this time should be bickering with herself in the posture of a king of beauty. Isn't this appearance too strange? "What's wrong?" Zhuge Yue pushed her shoulder, frowned, and suddenly said in a gloomy voice, "Did Yan bully you?" Chu Qiao didn't speak, just leaned in his arms.In the cold wind, her thin figure looked particularly emaciated. Someone suddenly became angry, Yan Xun, I kindly lent you my wife for a while, how dare you bully me? Zhuge Yue pushed Chu Qiao away, strode towards the war horse, and said as he walked, "I'll fix him!" "Don't go." Chu Qiao suddenly grabbed him, wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, and pressed her cheek against his cold armor, like a grass leaning against a big tree.The wind blew from a distance and rolled up the snow on the ground. Zhuge Yue turned around helplessly, hugged his wife, and whispered like a child, "Xing'er, what's wrong with you?" "I'm fine." Chu Qiao shook her head: "I just miss you." The moonlit night was dim, but one could still see the smile that gradually opened at the corner of someone's mouth.Zhuge Yue tried his best to control his joy, not wanting to show it so obviously.He coughed lightly, and said, "I've only been away for a few days, why am I becoming more and more like a child." "Hasn't it been a few days?" Chu Qiao leaned in his arms and said in a muffled voice, "But why do I feel that it has been so long?" Zhuge Yue smiled even happier, lowered his head and kissed Chu Qiao's forehead: "Okay, it's cold here, let's go back." "Yep." Chu Qiao obediently followed him and got on the horse. The two rode together without pulling the reins, and walked slowly towards the camp like this. "Yue, don't go to battle in person so recklessly in the future, I will be worried." The word Yue made most of Zhuge Yue's bones crumble, so he didn't pay attention to what she said, so he quickly put on a model husband, nodded and said: "Okay, I'll listen to you." "If there is something wrong with you, what will Yun Zhouzhu and I do? How can I live without you?" Chu Qiao has always been thin-skinned, and her sweet talk is like a rain cloud in the desert, but now it is so abnormal, some people still don't remember those unsightly questions just now. "I see." "Ten thousand Yanbei, ten thousand Qinghai, and ten thousand Simons added together, none of you are important to me. Whatever you do in the future, you must first think of me. If you have something to do, I will definitely won't live alone." Chu Qiao is still continuing her tenderness offensive. Finally, Qinghai Wang's defense line fell, and someone who never apologized made an exception, lowered his head obediently like a bunny: "Xing'er, I know I was wrong, I shouldn't make you worry." "Well, it's good that you know." "I must remember." "Okay, let's go back, I'm hungry." "it is good." Since you love, you should speak out boldly. Chu Qiao, who had just had an epiphany, used this sentence to the fullest. What's more, when she said these words, she could make someone forget some unpleasant topics, so why not do it? The north wind is blowing, the snow is flying heavily, the people who travel alone are alone, and the people who are accompanied are clinging to each other.In this world, power, status, money, and authority are open to all people with tenacity and perseverance. Only love, and only sincere people, can get it. At the foot of the sunset mountain, Zhao Che and Zhao Yang stood under the Great Xia Imperial Banner, looking at the two-color battle flags of Yanbei and Qinghai returning together, he couldn't help being stunned. After a long time, the corner of Zhao Che's mouth moved, and he moved to the Northland for many years, wiped out countless countries in the Northland, and created a large foundation. What are you trying to do?" Zhao Yang turned his head in disdain, and said flatly: "I didn't fight you, it was you who kept chasing after me." Zhao Che frowned, and said involuntarily: "If you hadn't come to beat me during the civil war, would I have been driven out of Simon by that boy Yan Xun? Hitting you twice is still light." Zhao Yang immediately retorted: "I fell into Yan Xun's trap at the time, but if it was you, with such a good chance to get rid of me, wouldn't you do it?" Zhao Che said angrily: "You son of a bitch, you have been so virtuous since you were a child, you and my brother, why should I get rid of you?" Zhao Yang flattened his mouth: "Brother, hum." Zhao Che "I like your yin and yang appearance the most!" Zhao Yang: "To each other, I also look down on your hypocrisy and hypocrisy!" Zhao Che: "Say it again, do you believe that I dare to beat you?" Zhao Yang: "Come on, who is afraid of whom?" Standing behind the two of them, Wei Shuye sighed helplessly. "Hey, it's not a youthful spirit anymore. After all these years, I still can't let go of this face. Who saw Zhao Che struggling to beat Xi Moye back then, secretly disguised himself as a horse thief in the north, and went to Zibo, Ximoye's subordinate city, to fight the autumn wind? Who is it? Seeing the heavy snowfall on the border of the Northland, fearing that Zhao Yang would not be able to provide food and grass, he deliberately sent 20 soldiers to escort 200 carts of military rations, and then was robbed? This pair of brothers, although not born to the same mother Sheng, his temper and temperament are really outrageous." The war hawk hovered and screamed, and the big battle of Quanrong was finally coming to an end. The dog army came in menacingly, but under the attack of various forces, they failed to hold on even for half a year.Three months later, most of the Quanrong people withdrew from the territory of Ximeng. Only a small group of bandits who had no time to escape hid in the mountains. Sooner or later they either died in the mouths of wild beasts or died at the hands of angry Yanbei people.Princess Jing'an, Zhao Chun'er, disappeared during the war. Although this result made the common people hate it, it also reassured many people.After all, Daxia's army is also in the coalition this time. If this embarrassing Princess Daxia is caught, I really don't know how to deal with it. Yan Xun integrated the Dayan cavalry, chased out of Meilin Pass with Zhuge Yue's three-party coalition forces, and beat the dog soldiers to the ground. I believe it will be difficult to recover in thirty or fifty years. In October, most of the troops responsible for the recovery returned, and the captured dog soldiers and cavalry amounted to more than 100,000. They marched mightily on the Yanbei Plateau, their flags and drums died down, and they no longer had the momentum they had before. On the third day of November, the Yanbei Plateau was snowing heavily and the sky was clear at the beginning of the day. Hundreds of civil and military officials from all over the world gathered at Shennv Peak in the west of Fujian. In front of a high temple on the top of the mountain, on the stone temple built of Xilan stone, the double-faced goddess looks down on the world with compassion in her eyes.Zhu Dan brocade, dark prayer flags, and the contrast between red and black flutter high above the stone hall, just like the bulging belly of a goddess and the sharp battle axe, guarding and killing coexist. Yan Xun, the emperor of Yan, Zhuge Yue, the lord of Qinghai, Zhao Che, the king of the Great Xia, Zhao Yang, the commander of the soldiers and horses of the Great Xia, Chuqiao, the beautiful king of Bian and Tang, and Sun Di, the governor of the state, signed the famous "Goddess Peak" here. treaty". There are a total of 28 articles in the treaty, and relevant consultations have been made in military, commercial, political, diplomatic and other aspects.Bian Tang, Daxia and Qinghai also officially recognized Dayan's right to rule over Hongchuan Shibazhou and Huai Song territory for the first time.And agreed that there will be no war within 30 years, and the people of Simon will be returned to a piece of peaceful land. This treaty lasted for more than 70 years, until Nalan Tianhe, the vassal of the Song Dynasty, rebelled in 852 of the Baicang calendar and was wiped out by Emperor Zhaowu, the second emperor of Dayan. The famous Tanghu World War II was the first battle after the rise of the "Goddess Peak Treaty". During the past 70 years, Simon's economy has developed rapidly, the folk customs are open, the commerce and trade are developed, and the politics is clear.Driven by Qinghai and strongly led by King Xiuli, Bian Tang reformed the social system in 796, amended the law, abandoned the original slavery, and changed to a feudal system. Five years later, Dayan broke out the Shilin Reform that shocked Simon. Emperor Yan followed public opinion, eliminated slavery, and completed the transformation from slavery to feudal centralization. Yan Xun also won the unanimous support of the people, and all officials Biao, who honored him as "Emperor Beici", Yan Xun vigorously destroyed the clan power, vigorously selected Baiding officials, firmly controlled the military power, and greatly consolidated the Dayan regime.For three hundred years, Dayan's cavalry rode across Ximeng, invincible, and no one dared to stop him. Under the leadership of Zhao Che, Daxia wiped out the Northern Ross Empire and the Maro Empire, expanded hundreds of thousands of miles north, and established an unprecedentedly powerful Daxia Dynasty. The vastness of the country is beyond the reach of Dayan.Only a hundred years after Zhao Che, his descendants were unable to maintain such a huge empire, and finally the Xia Dynasty fell apart again.Fortunately, the fourteenth king, Zhao Yang, had been operating on the border of the Northland for decades. At a critical moment, he gathered Zhao Che's remaining troops and the huge wealth he had accumulated over the years, and continued to maintain the Xia Clan's rule in the Northland. Qinghai declared its independence in 1979. The name of the country was "Qing", the national flag was "Xingyue Tonghui Banner", the capital was Haiqing, Qinghai King Zhuge Yue proclaimed himself emperor, and his title was Baiyuan. In 1979, it was officially renamed Daqing Baiyuan. one year.After King Qinghai came to the throne, he abolished the harem concubine system, abandoned the posthumous position, and set up a monogamous wife. The beautiful king Chu Qiao was the mother of Qinghai, participated in state affairs, and assisted the King of Qinghai all his life.Behind every decree in Qinghai, she can be seen. Because the monogamy system of King Qinghai is similar to that of imperial concubines in the Western Regions, King Xiuli is also known as the first imperial concubine of Qinghai, or imperial concubine Xiuli. Because of the enlightened policies of Emperor Bai Yuan and Concubine Xiuli, Qinghai became the most affluent country in the mainland thirty years later.The economy is developed and the technology is leading.In the 321st year of the Yuan Dynasty, Qinghai took the lead in the outbreak of the industrial revolution. Science and technology radiated the whole of Ximeng, driving the scientific development of the whole continent. Fifty years later, a democratic party uprising broke out in Qinghai, and the royal family was unable to suppress it. Under the leadership of the emperor, civil and military officials opened the national crisis edict left by Emperor Bai Yuan and Concubine Xiuli 400 years ago.After reading it, he took the initiative to reorganize the state power, and Qinghai has embarked on a democratic and republican social system.It is more than 1,800 years earlier than the Western countries across the ocean. Time flows like a flood.In the third year after the Simon Defense War, Chu Qiao gave birth to her third son, Zhuge Yunye.Qinghai celebrates the National Day, and the Xingyue Palace is full of joy. At the Hundred Days Banquet, Zhuge Yue hugged his son who was the friendliest to him, and beamed with joy. Can you be unhappy?Chu Qiao gave birth to three children, the first one was mischievous all day long, raised his eyebrows at him, and tried his best to rob him of his wife.The second one fell under the spell of that kid from the Li family, and has been attached to Li Qingrong since he was born. He couldn't be hugged by other men, not even his father. Fortunately, now there is Yunye. Zhuge Yue hugged the child, looked left and right, no matter how he looked, he felt like himself.Look at these eyebrows and eyes, they are exactly the replica of themselves. "Son, give father Wang Le one." When the little guy heard the words, he immediately gave him a bright smile regardless of whether he understood or not.Zhuge Yue happily showed off to the people next to him: "Look, how smart my son is, he can understand me at such a young age." Most of the people responded with enthusiastic smiles, full of praise for Xiao Shizi.Only Liang Shaoqing, a spoiled fellow, drank wine in a sour manner, and said lukewarmly: "This kid Yunye always has a smiling face when he sees everyone, and he doesn't look at you alone." Zhuge Yue raised his eyebrows, thinking that this kid hasn't been repaired for a long time, and he is going to settle accounts with this man who keeps coveting his wife.Because they recognized Mei Xiang as a righteous daughter, Gao Qingzhu, a genius doctor from Maoling who had just become Liang Shaoqing's father-in-law a few days ago, suddenly had a quick wit, jumped forward and whispered in Zhuge Yue's ear. I have to say that ginger is still old and spicy.After Mr. Qingzhu made some speeches, he actually stopped Zhuge Yue's footsteps. After being silent for a moment, he resolutely handed Zhuge Yunye, who was still a treasure just now, to Mei Xiang, turned around, left the main hall, and walked towards the inner hall. Meng Feng is also pregnant now, He Xiao stays at home all day long, it is rare to come out today, seeing Zhuge Yue like this can't help but feel a little puzzled.Asked suspiciously: "Why did Your Highness go?" Mr. Qingzhu chuckled, Yue Qi's mind turned quickly, and said wretchedly: "Everyone is a man who has been a father, so don't say this clearly." He Xiao was taken aback for a moment when he heard this, and then had an epiphany, and couldn't help laughing out loud. Only Liang Shaoqing's second monk couldn't figure it out. He frowned and asked, "What's going on? What are you talking about?" Mei Xiang hugged Yun Ye, she couldn't help but blush when she saw him like that, pinched his thigh fiercely, and there was a cry like a pig being slaughtered in the hall. 内殿之中,楚乔早已钗横发乱,娇喘吁吁,指甲滑过诸葛玥的背部肌肉,汗水顺着香肩流下,一滴滴的落在潮红色的纱帐之中。 云收雨歇之后,两个人相拥而卧,楚乔靠在诸葛玥的怀里,静静的闭着眼,手指不自觉的在他的胸口画着圈。 突然,这名被誉为西蒙第一名将的女人抬起娇媚的眉眼,咬着艳红的唇,开口问道:“诸葛玥,我都生了三个孩子了,是不是老了?你会不会嫌弃我?” 诸葛玥斜着一双丹凤眼盯着她,但见她发丝凌乱,香汗淋漓。刚刚熄灭的火焰,不由得又熊熊的燃了起来。 “我马上就以实际行动告诉你,我有没有嫌弃你。” 邪魅的声音突然响起,第二轮风雨,瞬息而至。 一连大战四场之后,楚乔累的眼睛都睁不开了,靠在诸葛玥的怀里,昏昏沉沉的就睡了过去。 诸葛玥为她擦去额角的汗水,盖上被子,然后将她抱在怀里,轻声唤道:“星儿?” "Ok……" 楚乔闭着眼睛,也不知道听到没有,闷闷的应了一声。 诸葛玥的眼睛柔如春水,低下头,在她的眉心吻了一吻。唇角温柔,久久不离,终于,他声音低沉的缓缓说道:“我永远爱你。” 红烛高燃,睡梦中的某人压根不知道自己的丈夫趁着她睡着的时候说了什么难得的话。 长夜漫漫,这一生历经风雨,可是好在,前方还有无数个这样的夜晚,可以让他们相拥而眠。 "Go to sleep."
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