The three armies withdrew, and the new king of Dayan was not absent. Now, he was wearing a golden dragon robe, expressing his most sincere gratitude to the Western Qin, Western Regions and Hu Xia's army on behalf of the entire Yan State. Of course, he could not let others give up that for nothing.
He sent several cities in the western Yanxi area to Xiqin and Hu Xia, while Feng Sufu received boxes of gold, silver and jewelry back to the Western Regions.
"Thank you, Master." The three armies nodded in unison and thanked.
The emperor who was sitting on the horse high waved his hand, and Lang Lang smiled and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome, just go home early to hold your wife if you have nothing to do."
Everyone was stunned, and several pairs of eyes with doubt written on it were staring at the handsome and extraordinary man. What is your wife?
Ning Shu, standing beside the horse of the saint, coughed twice and said softly: "Master, pay attention to your words and deeds."[
The emperor was stunned for a moment before he calmed down his spirits, and he bowed to the army with a face, "Send you thousands of miles away, and you will be farewell. Please see you again in the battlefield in the future."
As soon as these words were spoken, the soldiers of the armies of various countries in front took two steps back at the same time, looking at the God of War on the horse's back with fear.
Ning Shu held his forehead and said, "Is the Lord declaring war on them?"
"How...how is it possible?" Isn't the other scenes on TV like this? After thinking about it, he calmed down again and said aloud: "Don't get me wrong, I...I don't mean that, don't be afraid.
…”
"Master, it's getting late, let them set off." Zhang Yiyang on the other side took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.
"I...I'm saying goodbye." When I lowered my eyes and met his indifferent gaze, he pursed his lips and said, "Okay, let's go quickly, there will be a date later."
The army finally marched forward in different directions, gradually moving away.
The emperor wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "This emperor is not fun to dress up at all. He possessed himself and shave Ning Shu's little face and chuckled, "Beauty, come up and ride home with me, so I walk a lot."
Tired.”
Ning Shu gave him a blank look, "Master, please pay attention to your sitting posture."
Well, this is outside the palace, and there are several pairs of eyes staring at him. He straightened his body, turned his head first, and "returned to the palace."
"Send the emperor back to the palace." The eunuch's strange voice sounded at some corner, and the group rushed towards the palace.
It was not until the three armies left that the imperial city truly returned to peace.
Two more days have passed in a blink of an eye, and tomorrow is the day when the new king ascends the throne. For some reason, Yang Xi always feels sour. Is her life destined to live in the harem? Her man is destined to be famous for his eternal eternity.
Is Emperor Wencheng? Sufu has been walking for two days, and her heart seems to follow him to the Western Regions. She really misses every tree and tree in the Bingsheng Palace, and the darkness hidden at the bottom of the closet
The mahjong pair in the pavilion is so much... I really want to go back and see the man who is sleeping in the medicine room of Gu Zun, want to see who he is, and want to see if he is better now.
She understood that Feng Ba wanted to wait for Gu Zun to heal him before she could see him, and she didn't want her to see him lying in bed all day long, with no chance of life... But, she was worried and anxious day and night, and she never felt sad.
Tonight, Feng Ba summoned an important figure. She was discussing national affairs. She was left alone in Jingyang Palace and stayed on the roof to see the stars. Her heart couldn't help but think about it.
She sighed quietly, lay back on the rubble on the roof, staring at the stars in the sky in a daze. At some point, someone came by her, and also followed her like she was, lying down beside her, raising her eyes to look at the stars.
"The air in this era is good, and even the stars are very bright and dazzling." He sighed.
"Do you still want to go back to the 21st century?" He glanced at his handsome side face. For some reason, he looked exactly the same as Feng Ba, but she could see them first no matter when and where she saw them.
Recognize them.
Huo Yu thought for a while before he said quietly: "Of course it's good to be able to go back. If he can't go back, there is nothing to regret."[
His parents died in an accident when he was very young. They had little impression of them. They didn't have much concern in their life. The only concern disappeared after this inexplicable time travel.
It's right.
Yang Xi seemed to be able to feel his gloom. She looked at the night sky and changed the topic: "Do you remember the few days when I returned to the 21st century? At that time, I searched for a lot of information about Yan State,
There is clearly a piece of information about the fact that in 409 AD, Feng Ba became emperor and established the capital of Longcheng. At this time, the territory of Yan State was only in the northern part of Yan, that is, the river line and the western part of Yan."
But now, the world is in great stability, and Feng Ba has the entire Great Yan Kingdom. She couldn't figure out these things: "Why is this happening? Did even history make mistakes?"
Huo Yu looked at the stars from afar, thought about it, and then said quietly: "What is history? Who can tell whether history is real, or only exists in the eyes of those people who wrote it? What they saw and the truth were
Who can tell the difference clearly?"
"The Five Barbarians and Sixteen Kingdoms are more than a thousand years away from the 21st century. The local names defined today may be different from the definition of the region of this era more than a thousand years later.
How do you know that the so-called Yanbei is not the general term for Yannan and Yanbei?”
Yang Xi glanced at him lightly and smiled: "Okay, you're right."
"When will what I say make no sense?" Seeing her smile, Huo Yu couldn't help but feel a brief loss. He moved his lips and said softly: "Feng Ba fills the harem, in the future, you... plan to do so.
what to do?"
She smiled and looked back at the sky, "What should I do if there is nothing, the harem is bound to me."
"But you are his woman, and they are…"
"I am his woman, but they are not." No matter how many women in the harem are, they have nothing to do with her and Feng Ba.
An undetectable dimness flashed in Huo Yu's eyes, "Do you just trust him so much?"
"If even he can't trust, who else can I trust in this world?"
He stopped saying anything. Some people, if they missed it, they really missed it, or, from the beginning, they were not her beloved.
The most difficult thing to understand since ancient times is the emperor's heart, but she trusted her emperor husband wholeheartedly. If he had been the emperor, it would be difficult for him to ensure that he would not be under the pressure of the body.
Accept this harem.
After all, the emperor is different from ordinary people, and their mission has long been bound by history.
Feng Ba, Emperor Wencheng, the general emperor who has been passed down from generation to generation, can he really be able to be only one person in his life? If he can really do it, he hurriedly sent piles of women into the palace
What's the purpose of?
Looking at the woman beside him, he didn't know why she had such a firm trust, but he knew that he didn't want to see her sad.
Xier, if one day Feng Ba lets you down, don’t forget that I will still be waiting in the corner you can’t see.