Chapter 34 Five thousand years of meritorious deeds and lonely body—Dynasty Chapter

Inscription--- The crown is full of Jinghua, and the people of Sri Lanka are alone and haggard! Qianqiu long live name, lonely aftermath. The vast grassland is now like a mountain of dead bodies. Broken flags, broken swords, and blood-stained armor were scattered everywhere. Occasionally, the wailing of war horses sounded. The setting sun hangs obliquely like a blood wheel, and the blushing light sprinkles down, and the sky and the earth are in a crimson. It is hard to tell whether it is the sunset that dyes the grassland red, or the blood that dyes the sky. "After Mengcheng grassland, it will be the horse farm of the imperial dynasty!"

In the boundless expanse, Yiqi stands like a mountain. Looking at the vast wilderness, looking down at the conquered land, but there is no longer any excitement. Looking up, the sunset is like a brocade. Take the 50,000-mile vast grassland of the Mengcheng Kingdom as its own horse farm. Such arrogant words seemed to have been said by someone before, but he couldn't remember and didn't want to think about who told him back then. In the nine heavens, besides clouds and the setting sun, is there anything else? "Congratulations, Your Majesty!" Someone behind him said respectfully.

"Xuekong, do you also think that I am 'warlike' as the world says?" the emperor in purple armor asked calmly. The snow-haired general thought for a while, and then said: "Your Majesty is here for a thousand years of merit." "Thousands of achievements?" There seemed to be some noncommittal tone. The wind blew over, with a bloody smell. "After a thousand years, who will know my dynasty?" It seemed to be a question and a question to oneself. "The majestic mountains and rivers of the Dynasty will record His Majesty's great achievements! The brave cavalry of the Dynasty will pass on His Majesty's invincible martial arts forever!" The general behind him said sincerely.

In his heart, his majesty should be the number one king of all time! "Invincible?" He sniffed slightly, not taking it seriously. As far as the eye can see, it is a boundless territory. The king's land and the people of the world are subject to him. In the whole world, at this moment, only Yu is the master. But this moment is boundless emptiness and... loneliness. "Xuekong." Youyou sighed, "Invincibility is not a blessing." Waving my whip, the world allows me to gallop. But... Nandan has surrendered, Wushe has disappeared from history, and Caifei has also fallen to his knees... and now the Mengcheng Kingdom, which is known for its toughness, has also been defeated with one step.

After so many years, there is not one... not even one enemy country! For so many years, running around in this vast world, from east to west, from south to north, he just... wants to find an opponent, an opponent who is evenly matched, who can fight freely! A rival to match. An opponent who could inspire his fighting spirit. An opponent who could make his blood boil. A soul equal to him. He raised his sword, and there was a person standing opposite him. Instead of the eyes, look around the four universes, the lonely sky...and the boundless territory and thousands of subjects under your feet.

Who would have thought that after Dongdan, there would be no opponents! No one can compare with the supreme and supreme place. Pull the sword and look around, only the shadow follows. The highest must be cold, and the highest must be silent. "Xue Kong, being invincible is not a blessing." He said softly and long. This lonely and melancholy sentence made Xiao Xuekong, the general of the dynasty, remember and fear his whole life. When that long sigh was still echoing in the grassland, Emperor Zhaoxi fell from his horse. "Your Majesty!" Xiao Xuekong was shocked. "Your Majesty!" The minister waiting in the distance screamed and ran.

"Hurry up, Madam Xiao please!" Someone said anxiously. "Emperor Book? Benji? Chaoxi Emperor" record: In the eighth year of Xize, the emperor conquered Mengcheng and won a great victory.Suffering from a serious illness, fortunately General Xiao Jian's wife, who is a good doctor, joined the army and saved the emperor from danger. In the autumn of the eighth year of Xize, the imperial army's conquest Mengcheng returned triumphantly, and the people of the imperial dynasty were overjoyed, but they were more worried about the emperor's condition.Although this His Majesty is a bit belligerent, it does not hurt the people's love for him, and they will never forget who brought the end of the troubled times to this peaceful and powerful new world.

"Pinyu, how is your Majesty?" "Madam Xiao, how is Your Majesty's condition?" As soon as Jun Pinyu stepped out of the palace gate, he was surrounded by people waiting outside.Looking up, King Hui, King Xin, King Yun, Qiu Jiushuang, the six generals of the Dynasty, and her husband Xiao Xuekong were all staring at her closely. Facing so many pairs of eyes hiding anxiety and hope, it was a gentleman. Yu is used to seeing life and death, but at this moment she bowed her head silently. "Brother Huang..." Yun Wang Huangyu couldn't help but panic when he saw Jun Pinyu's expression, "You...you... aren't you a living Bodhisattva? You want...you heal my brother quickly!" Huang Yu stretched out his hand Then she clasped Jun Pinyu's wrist tightly, as if she would never stop until she healed her brother!

"Hiss..." Jun Pinyu gasped. "Huangyu, you hurt her!" Qiu Jiushuang, who was closest, slapped her husband's hand away, but she held it tightly again, "Pinyu, Your Majesty... is Your Majesty okay?" At this moment, General Shuang looked at her cowardly and self-deceiving, hoping to say the answer he wanted to hear most from her mouth! Jun Pinyu opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound. She had lost countless lives, but at this moment, she couldn't speak out because of the cramping pain in her heart. A pair of slightly cool hands reached out from the crowd and held her hand, which relieved her tense body.

"Pin Yu." Xiao Xuekong touched his wife's icy-cold hand, and his heart fell silent, his icy eyes instantly turned blue, and he could no longer speak. "Say it!" Everyone urged in unison. Jun Pinyu grasped her husband's hand, took a deep breath, raised her head, looked at the red sun in the west, and said slowly: "The sun... is going to fall..." "Bang!" Huang Yu fell to the ground in a daze, but he didn't realize it, he gritted his teeth and stared at her with hatred like an enemy. Qiu Jiushuang stared at her blankly, as if she didn't understand what she said.

King Hui and King Xin's legs went limp and they leaned against the wall, but they still couldn't stop shivering. General Six's face was pale. There was a dead silence in front of the palace gate. The Asahi rose again. Inside and outside the palace is still as gloomy as night. "Your Majesty, it's time to drink the medicine." The maids on both sides picked up the apricot-yellow bed curtains, Hua Chunran took a spoonful to test the temperature, and then handed it to Huang Chao's lips. Huangchao tilted his head and wanted to avoid it, but he took a look at Hua Chunran, and finally swallowed it with a spoon, then reached out to take the medicine bowl and drank it all in one go. Hua Chunran took the medicine bowl and handed him clear water to rinse his mouth, while the maid at the side took the basin and took it. "You all go down." The emperor ordered. "Yes." For a moment the attendants retreated completely, and there were only two of them in the room. "Does Your Majesty have anything to say?" Hua Chunran sat down on the edge of the bed, looking at her husband, His Majesty the current Emperor. All-powerful subjects admire a generation of heroes who have made the enemy country fearful. Even though he is dying of illness at this moment, his golden eyes are still as sharp as before, and they are still arrogant and domineering amidst the flashes of light. "How long has the queen been married to me?" Huang Chao looked at his beautiful wife in front of him. "Ten years, Your Majesty." Hua Chun smiled slightly, but it was strange that he would ask this. "So it's been so long." Huang Chao narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and smiled faintly, "The queen's face is still the same, making me feel as if she married the most beautiful woman in the world just yesterday." "Your Majesty made fun of my concubine." Hua Chunran's beautiful eyes were still looking forward to her charm. "It's a blessing for me to marry you." Huang Chao stretched out his hand to hold the bare hand on the edge of the bed, "It's just that I wronged you." "It's a blessing from my previous life that my concubine can marry His Majesty." Hua Chunran looked at the dynasty with some surprise and surprise. For so many years, he seemed to have never said such gentle words, and never had such gentle actions. The emperor shook his head and said: "I know. Over the years, I have been together less and separated more. I am really sorry for you." "Your Majesty is for the country, and my concubine fully understands why your Majesty said that." Hua Chunran shook Huang Chao's hand back. "I'm running out of time, and if I don't talk about it, I won't have a chance in the future." Huang Chao said lightly. "Don't!" Hua Chunran reflexively grasped Huang Chao's hand, "Your Majesty's long-lived body, my concubine, don't listen to His Majesty's words like this." "What is the body of longevity, those are just deceptive words." Huang Chao sneered, "Although I am sick, I have never been confused." "Your Majesty..." Hua Chunran felt sad and was speechless. Huang Chao waved his hand, motioning her to stop talking. "Queen, I have decreed that the entire Hua family will move to Duncheng, Baizhou." Baizhou Duncheng is located in the extreme north, a desolate place. "The concubine knows." Hua Chunran bowed his head. "Does the queen have any doubts?" Huang Chao looked at the bowed humanity. "The concubine knows that His Majesty loves the concubine." Hua Chunran raised her head and smiled bitterly.The sympathy and love of the heavenly family are also so tiring and indifferent. "Although you understand, you still can't hide your grievances." Huang Chao looked at her clearly. "The concubine dare not." Hua Chunran's eyes drooped. "Don't dare?" Huang Chao smiled, "But it is true." "Your Majesty..." Hua Chunran couldn't help being a little anxious. Huang Chao waved his hand, his bright golden eyes pierced like candles, "I don't blame you." Seeing her heaved a sigh of relief, he couldn't help but sigh, "Purely, if you are a mediocre woman, I don't have to be like this, and so does the Hua family." You don't have to suffer this much, but you are so smart..." "Your Majesty..." After many years of husband and wife, this was the first time he called her by her name, but under such circumstances, Hua Chunran felt both ups and downs. "Since you are so smart, you should be able to truly understand what I mean." Huang Chao's face straightened, and his voice was serious. "The concubine really understands. Your Majesty is out of love and care, and he doesn't want the concubine or the Hua family to have the slightest chance to make a big mistake." Hua Chunran stared directly at the imperial court with bright eyes, "The concubine never has the slightest resentment. I will always remember His Majesty's kindness." "It's good if you understand." Huang Chao closed his eyes, "When the emperor grows up, he will call them back, then... everything will be fine..." "Your Majesty, rest for a while." Hua Chunran saw that he looked tired, and got up to help him to lie down, but the warm touch on his face made her startled. "Purely, you are still so young and so beautiful..." Huang Chao opened his eyes, lovingly caressing the stunning beauty that was once admired by all the heroes in the world, "I want to leave you and go, I'm so sorry." "Your Majesty." Hua Chunran's eyes became hot, and the tears finally couldn't help rolling down. "Don't cry." Huang Chao put his arms around his wife, "From now on, the three emperors will all be handed over to you, and it will be very hard. But I am very relieved that she is so smart and capable." "Your Majesty!" Hua Chunran cried loudly as she leaned on Huang Chao's shoulder.The worries and fears of these days, the toil and sorrows of these days are finally comforted at this moment, pouring out in an instant. For so many years, this was the first time she cried on his shoulder. For so many years, this was the first time he felt sorry for her. For so many years, this is the first time that their husband and wife have been so close. After so many years, why did it take until the last moment... "After I leave, the government affairs will be handed over to Huang Yu and the others, and they will help the prince well." Huang Chao caressed his wife's hair and said softly, "I said she is a smart woman, they will respect you and listen to you The opinion of the prince. The prince is the pillar of the country, so he must teach it well." "Your Majesty...the concubine knows...your majesty...the concubine will..." Hua Chunran choked up. Huang Chao helped his wife up and wiped away the tears from her face. Ten years suddenly turned in my mind like a revolving lantern, and the limited daily life, the bits and pieces that I never cared about, now became vivid.Pointing to the beautiful face, what is rare is the intelligent and exquisite heart under the surface. For such a good woman, he has really owed him some things over the years.And in the years to come, her young and beautiful life was destined to be wasted in this deep palace. "Purely." The Dynasty called softly. "En." Hua Chunran stared at him. "In this life, my king is in the world, your mother is honored to the world, and your name will be left in the annals of history for thousands of years. It can be said that you and I have fulfilled our wishes, and we have no regrets." I wished for no regrets... but in the end, I can't express my wishes, isn't it?" Hua Chunran's heart tightened when he heard the words, but he only responded softly: "Your Majesty." "Chun Ran, let's go to White Lake." Huang Chao's golden eyes flashed slightly, and then gradually closed, "Let's go to White Lake..." Hua Chunran hugged the unconscious Huang Chao into his arms, caressing his thin face, and said softly: "Okay, I will accompany you to the White Lake." A drop of tear fell down, dripping on the closed eyes of Huang Chao. Is there some "difficult to express" in the end? Xize eight years in August. Emperor Zhaoxi's old illness relapsed, the queen accompanied him to the Nanzhou palace to recuperate, the general Xiao Jian and his wife accompanied him, and King Hui supervised the country. Nanzhou Xinggong can be said to be the only inexplicable luxury in this life of Emperor Chaoxi, who is highly praised by later generations and is the only British lord among the emperors of the ages who can stand shoulder to shoulder with the First Emperor. .But no matter how the courtiers objected back then, Emperor Zhaoxi followed the decree and spent huge sums of money digging a lake to build a palace in this unremarkable barren hill in the west of Nanzhou. The lake was named "White Lake" by imperial decree. The palace was inscribed "White Lake Heavenly Palace" by the imperial pen. It is strange to say that after the White Lake was dug, it turned out to be a living spring, and in just a few days, the lake was full of clear water. The craftsmen then dug dark ditches to drain the excess lake water, but moistened the farmland below the mountain. What he did, in the end, became an act of kindness. This Nanzhou Palace is not like other royal palaces. It is built on the mountain, although it is artificial, it seems to be a natural palace. The simple workmanship contains elegance and generosity. Tonight is the middle of the moon, and the bright moon is like jade, reflecting the clear light. "This is the old mountain ginseng formed in Baishan. Your Majesty has to take a sip of it anyway." Jun Pinyu carefully handed the ginseng soup he made himself to Hua Chunran, and gave a few words of advice. "En." Hua Chunran took it.These days, she has served the emperor's couch day and night, and never cheated on others, her beautiful face has withered a little. "Your Majesty." He called softly, but the people in the imperial couch did not respond. Since that day, he was comatose and no longer awake, but it was Lai Junpinyu's medical skills and elixir that were hanging in his veins. He lowered his head and took a sip of ginseng soup, then helped Huang Chao to feed it in, and repeated this, until half an hour later he finished feeding a bowl of ginseng soup. Picking up the silk handkerchief, she wiped off the soup stains on his lips, looking at the face that was getting thinner and gradually out of shape, her heart ached unbearably. "The lake is so clear!" Suddenly, a voice as clear as the wind came leisurely, spreading inside and outside the palace. Hua Chunran's hands trembled and he was stunned. When the unconscious person in the couch moved, his eyes suddenly opened miraculously. "Your Majesty!" Hua Chunran exclaimed in surprise. "She's here." Those golden eyes were shining brightly at the moment. "Yes." Hua Chunran smiled.Help him up and dress him. Huang Chao stepped on the ground firmly, then picked up the jade basin carved from flawless white jade in the shape of a lotus by the pillow, and walked out step by step. Hua Chunran watched with a smile.Or in his heart, that person will always be the lotus celestial being on the bank of the lotus lake who steps on flowers, sings and dances by the water. Although the guards inside and outside the palace were startled by the sudden voice, they did not panic and took their positions, only because the General Snow Sweeping in front of the palace calmly waved them back. Surrounded by a mountain and a lake, the moonlit night sparkles, reflecting the palace lights like fire, just like the Yao Palace in heaven, and the man in white standing beside the lake seems to be a visitor from outside the sky, untouched by dust. Step by step approaching, this body does not seem to be his own, the pain has disappeared, and it is as light as a wind. Su Yixueyue, Fenghua is still the same. There is a smile in her clear eyes, and a sneer on her lips. Time and space seem to be reversed, and it is still the past when the barren mountain first met. "I am coming." The white clothes greeted the exhibition, and the black hair fluttered, as if walking down from the night sky. He looked at her, then bent down, filled the jade basin with clear water, held it in front of her, and looked at her. She looked at him, and then, with a smile on her face, if the night sky was just blooming, and the dark fragrance was floating, she dipped her slender hands into the basin, took a handful of clear water, and sprinkled it on her face. "I washed it." Zhuoshui's face was extremely clear. He lightly hooked his lips and let go of the jade basin, like a white lotus floating on the lake. "I'm leaving." She glanced at him, turned and left. "Feng Xi." blurted out, the leaving figure paused and looked back. "These years..." There are countless words and meanings, but I can only spit out these three words. "I know." She smiled brightly and drifted away. He watched the figure disappear in the night sky. "Your Majesty, let's go back." At some point, Hua Chunran was beside him. The emperor raised his head, the moonlight was like silver, and the frost poured down the sky and the ground. "Lead my horse." He said suddenly. Hua Chunran was surprised, but he ordered the guards to bring the royal cavalry. Caressing the dark red mane of the steed, Huang Chao turned over and landed on the horse's back gracefully. Looking out from the horse, there are thousands of lights under the mountain, mountains in the distance, and rivers and rivers. These are all under his feet. "How can my dynasty die like a sick man!" He smiled proudly, full of pride. Swinging the whip and waving the horse, the horse roared and leaped, and the figure stood like a mountain... Then it flew up... fell... "Your Majesty!" Countless people screamed and ran. "Purely." In the confusion, he opened his eyes slightly, "If you start all over again, everything should be like this. I don't regret it!" When everything starts again, he will still be moved by that mad woman in the barren mountain, he will still marry the most beautiful princess in the world in Huadu, and he will still shoot that heartbreaking arrow when Dongdan confronts each other. This is his choice, no matter what he gets, he will not regret it! "Dynasty, I don't regret it either." Hua Chunran murmured as he hugged the man who had passed away safely in his arms. She doesn't regret the love at first sight in the Luohua Palace back then, she doesn't regret the arrogant man in the Jinhua Palace as her son-in-law, and she doesn't regret the loneliness of the husband and wife for ten years. On the twenty-fifth day of the eighth month in the eighth year of Xize, the hero of a generation, Emperor Xi, collapsed in the Nanzhou Palace. Last words: If a sick man dies on the bed, he will not regret what he has done in his life.