The next morning, Yun Buhui was woken up by the sound of horns. The military camp was training, and there was the sound of horns and swords clashing outside. When she woke up, Cheng Mubai was not in the military tent. The breath around her was already cold. He had been up for a long time. Bingyue
He came in with a copper basin and his eyes were red and swollen. After Yun Buhui coaxed him for a long time, Bingyue stopped crying. After a simple breakfast, Yun Buhui went to see Li Yue. He was seriously injured and was in bed to recuperate.
Li Yue apologized to her. This time it was his and Bing Yue's dereliction of duty. Fortunately, Yun Buhui was fine, otherwise he would have killed himself to apologize. Yun Buhui comforted her with gentle words and asked him to take good care of his injuries. She went to find Cheng Mubai.
The training ground was full of dark soldiers, all wearing black armor, holding shields and spears, as if they were practicing some formation. The team was neat and well-drilled, and it was so cold that it seemed like a black tide was coming towards us, trying to engulf people.
, she truly felt the cruelty of war.
It was the first time she saw Cheng Mubai dressed in military uniform. The white armor made him look like a tree standing in the wind, like a god. His slender and straight figure looked majestic in the sun. Every move he made was like a general. Yun Buhui was used to seeing him.
With his sickly appearance, she had never seen him in a military uniform before, so she couldn't help but be fascinated by it. She had an inexplicable affinity and affection for men in military uniforms. Cheng Mubai looked even better when he put on a military uniform. She dared to say, it was heaven.
The most beautiful general down there.
He turned his back to her, standing against the light. The morning light intertwined with his body, making everything seem unreal. Xiao Bing saw her, walked to Cheng Mubai and reported back. Cheng Mubai turned around, his thick eyelashes like slowly
Raising her eyes, a smile flashed across her dark jade-like pupils, and she felt so high-spirited. This was Cheng Mubai she had never seen before.
"Why didn't you sleep a little longer?" Cheng Mubai came over, and Yun Buhui's eyes seemed to be twisted on him, watching him walking step by step, with brisk steps, arrogant eyes, and beautiful face. This way he was different from the original Mei Lin.
The men she saw couldn't overlap. Yun Buhui was in a daze for a moment. Cheng Mubai waved his hand in front of her, "Buhui, what are you looking at?"
Yun Buhui came back to his senses and smiled, "You look really good in military uniform."
There was a soft smile on the corner of his lips, as if he knew she liked it, and there was a bit of pride in his expression. Yun Buhui looked through him at the soldiers on the training ground, "Is today the last day of the truce?"
Cheng Mubai nodded and looked in the direction of Ningzhou. It was dark and unclear. Yun Buhui said in a deep voice, "Xiaobai, I have something to tell you."
She looked serious, and Cheng Mubai frowned. They walked out of the military camp together. There was a slope outside the military camp. Up the slope was a deep forest. The two found a clean grassy slope to sit down. Cheng Mubai asked, "What's the matter?"
"Xiaobai, King Zhao led his troops to Ningzhou and handed over the affairs of the capital to Beitang Zhennan. You should have heard about it. Do you know what happened?"
"You continue." Cheng Mubai looked at Ningzhou City, his expression did not waver, and his thick eyes were like the night sky on the sea, so quiet that no ripples could be seen.
"King Zhao is the emperor's biological son." Yun Buhui said. Cheng Mubai suddenly turned his head. He never dreamed that he was waiting for such news. Yun Buhui nodded seriously, "It's absolutely true!"
"This is impossible. Isn't he the biological son of the old King Zhao? How did he become the emperor's son?" Cheng Mubai was very surprised, his eyes were obscure, like a beast that had been struck, hesitating and confused.
"There are two suicide notes that can prove it. Old King Zhao knew that King Zhao was not his son. He hated the emperor for taking away everything from him, so he taught King Zhao to take revenge and seize the emperor's kingdom. Father and son killed each other. He wanted to destroy everything.
He just didn't expect that he would die so early, before he had time to see the results of his setup. If he was still alive, when King Zhao seized the emperor's kingdom, killed his father and killed the queen, he would tell King Zhao everything and give everything to him.
Everyone goes to hell."
Hatred is one of the most terrifying emotions in the world. It can make a conscientious person become heinous. It can turn all good things into ugliness. The only thing that can resolve hatred is love and forgiveness.
Forgiveness and love are the most beautiful virtues in the world.
"How do you know?" Cheng Mubai asked.
Yun Buhui told the story truthfully, "I know you don't believe it, but this was accidental. If the prince hadn't sent assassins to assassinate me, I would not have fallen into the well and I would not have found these two suicide notes. Xiaobai, I know this
It's hard to believe everything. My father didn't believe it, and neither did the emperor. But the emperor and King Zhao's mother did have a relationship. Because King Zhao's mother was somewhat similar to the late empress, the emperor forced her to marry Zhao.
There is no need for Wang to lie or forge all this. The two suicide notes are both dated and cannot be faked. There is a high probability that this is true."
"Have you met the emperor?"
"King Zhao is unwilling to talk about this matter. He hates everything. He doesn't want to recognize the emperor. He feels that he has been humiliated by ascending the throne so legitimately. The belief he has held for so many years is instantly shattered. He needs to prove himself. He
He needs to find himself, and the battlefield is the best place for him to vent. This is an unnecessary war, Xiaobai, end it." Yun Buhui said with sincerity in his eyes, "No one wants to see the blood flowing from the war to the iron horse.
The battlefield of Chenghe, all this is meaningless."
Cheng Mubai stood up suddenly, "You climbed mountains and waded through rivers to come to Ningzhou just to persuade me to surrender?"
Yun Buhui's expression changed. Cheng Mubai's eyes were sharp and cold, like a sharp blade approaching her throat. Yun Buhui hurriedly grabbed his hand, "Xiao Bai, please, don't think like this."
"It is impossible for me to hand over Beijun." Cheng Mubai said in a deep voice, "Based on your words alone, I will not believe that he is the emperor's son. For more than ten years, he has been like an outsider who wants to take away the Cheng family's country. Now
He suddenly told me that he was actually a member of the Cheng family. How could I believe it? This is ridiculous. So many years have passed and the emperor himself is not sure. How can he be sure that he is of the emperor's blood based on his suicide note?"
Yun Buhui said, "Then what do you want, fight him to the death?"
"Yes!" Cheng Mubai said coldly, "Unless the emperor personally admits that he is his son, this war will be inevitable." He looked at Yun Buhui sadly, his eyes were strange and cold, with a hint of disappointment.
"I really thought that you came to Ningzhou because you missed me. You came to Ningzhou because you were worried about me. It turned out that you were trying to persuade me to give up and surrender. Yun Buhui, what on earth are you..."
"Cheng Mubai!" Yun Buhui shouted with anger and anger, "I am your wife, how can you doubt my loyalty and my intentions? You know in your heart that all this is true, and King Zhao is crazy.
, are you also crazy with him? What is the meaning of this war, have you ever thought about it? King Zhao gave the emperor Wushi Powder, and after taking it for another month, the emperor died. It is absolutely impossible for you to capture it within a month.
Ningzhou, he is waiting for the death of the emperor. After the death of the emperor, he can ascend the throne. When the time comes, you will become a rebellious minister and traitor. Now that he has given up, he has handed over the affairs of the capital to Beitang Zhennan, and he has
The imperial doctor stopped taking the medicine to save the emperor's life. He has disrupted his plan. He has stopped. Now he just wants a proof. He is lost in his own life and is cynical. If he doesn't kill the emperor, he will fight you again.
What's the point of this battle? It's just fratricide. Haven't the soldiers and horses of Ningzhou and the soldiers and horses of Beijun paid enough blood and lives for this meaningless war? You are so smart that you can't see it.
What is the outcome of this matter? The emperor will definitely recognize King Zhao, and he will definitely ascend the throne, so this war of bloodshed and sacrifice is meaningless, it just adds innocent lives. I don’t have such great sentiments, who do I want to save?
I just want my husband to survive safely on the battlefield. I just want my husband not to let his men go to death and die in vain, because every life is alive and valuable. I don’t want my husband to die in vain.
Do you understand that your husband ends up bearing the burden of human life?"
Life is priceless and any war is evil.
No matter how justified it is.
Cheng Mubai looked at Yun Buhui who had lost his temper and was speechless for a moment. Yun Buhui wiped away his tears and stared at him sadly. He hugged her remorsefully and kept saying sorry. Yun Buhui cried, "
Xiaobai, don’t fight this fight, let’s go home.”
Go home, everyone here wants to go home.
Everyone wants to live.
Cheng Mubai hugged her, and the morning light cast a silhouette on them, sad and heavy.
The two armies have been facing each other for seven days. There is no fighting in Ningzhou. Cheng Mubai trains his troops all day long, but there is no attack. Xiao Bing does not understand, "Brother, what are you waiting for? We have been thinking about the sneak attack plan for a long time, and we are just waiting for a heavy fog.
Oh my God, it was a foggy day yesterday, the best time to attack, why didn't you attack?"
"Xiao Bing, if there is no more war, what do you want to do?"
"Go back to Bei County and be my heir, what else can you do to eat, drink and have fun?" Xiao Bing answered matter-of-factly, Cheng Mubai thought, yes, if there is no war, they will all go home and continue their original lives.
"Brother, what are you waiting for? You have changed since my sister-in-law came."
"King Zhao may be the emperor's bloodline. There is no need to fight this battle again." Cheng Mubai said. Xiao Bing's eyes widened and he spread his hands, "You are not dreaming, are you?"
"What do you think?"
"He is of the emperor's blood. Why did he bring troops to Ningzhou to fight? He is sick." Xiao Bing roared angrily.
Cheng Mubai said lightly, "Maybe what he thinks is different from what we think."