That night, Yang Xi had a very long dream, and the dream was full of everything that happened after she came to this chaotic world.
From the beginning, she appeared in the Sunset Mansion and met Murong Yun. She knew that her fiancé had no affection for her, but she had to marry her because of the imperial edict of the late emperor. At that time, she simply thought that even if there was no love, she would just be fine.
With a comfortable nest, she can live her life peacefully.
Later, in the Sunset Mansion, she saw Feng Ba who looked exactly like Huo Yu. When she first met, she was shocked. Later, she met again in the palace. He offended the entire Murong family for her sake. The general burned the fire
The first time she fell in love with him, she finally returned to Longcheng with him. Her love for him seemed to be destined, and it seemed that everything was just a sudden rise in love. When she came back to her senses and remembered Murong Yun,
The one who is full of his heart is already the shadow of Feng Ba.
She used her body to survive and had no love and righteousness. In just two months, the days in Longcheng left her unforgettable memories for the rest of her life.
After experiencing life and death disasters, he could no longer remember himself when he saw him again. But his heart was still on her all the time, forgetting everything about her, but he could not forget his feelings for her
, Knowing that she was the woman Sufu cared about, she still took her into her arms and robbed her. She once joked that if she was Sufu's woman, would he force her? At that time, he
Said that if it were her, he would. In the end, he proved the answer with his actions. No matter who she is, no matter whether she is willing or not, as long as it is her, he will never give up.[
All the past seems to be very far away when I think of it, and it seems to be the same thing as yesterday, so clear and close to me.
She missed the peaceful days in the Bingsheng Palace. Although Feng Ba and Murong Yun had to fight almost every day, she understood that they would not really hurt each other because they knew that no matter who they were between the two, they knew that they were.
After being injured, the woman they care about the most must be the one they care about the most.
I really want to see if the jungle that was destroyed by them on the back mountain has grown well, and I really want to see if the mahjong that has been frozen for more than a year is still as smooth as before. I really want to see if the mahjong that has been frozen for more than a year is still as smooth as before.
Look... who is the one who has been treated by Gu Zun...
I don’t know whose long fingers stroked her face and wiped away the tears that accidentally overflowed from the corners of her eyes.
In a daze, she seemed to be being picked up, and a familiar and pleasant aura filled the ground all day long. She opened her eyes, couldn't see his face clearly, but could feel his deep love and his respect for her
Pity that is so pampered to the bone.
Tears as crystal as pearls slid down again. She moved her lips and said hoarsely: "I hate here, post, take me back to the Bingsheng Palace, take me home..."
She really doesn't like this palace, she doesn't like this harem with charming smiles everywhere, she doesn't like the imperial city, Yan State, and everything here. She wants to go home, she wants to go back
When they come to their side, they can't lose one of them, and they can't lose one...
"Okay, let's go home." He smiled, and a dreamy voice overflowed from his beautiful lips and teeth.
OK, go home, go back to the place that really belongs to them, leave here, this palace, this imperial city, this country.
Feng Ba looked at the woman who was sleeping in her arms, and the smile on her lips and eyes were filled with a doting smile.
The fairy, Ming** will know who has released his military power and given up his glory.
In order to keep the smiling face that made him fall into trouble the most, he can devote all the world to her.
When the east was brighter, some people smiled and leaned against each other, while others were worried about the inexplicable situation in front of them.
"I'm not Feng Ba." He frowned and explained to the man and woman in front of him, and even the eunuch in the room.
"Master, you drank too much last night. Let's drink some tea to get rid of the smell of alcohol." Ning Shu brought a cup of hot tea from the palace maid and handed it respectfully.
"I said I am not Feng Ba, not your lord!" He glared at her angrily, gritting his teeth and said, "I didn't have the fucking drink!"
"As the king of a country, please don't swear words at will." Ning Shu's cup of hot tea was still respectfully delivered to him, and his snow-white little hands were scalded into circles of red marks by the hot cup.
He frowned, snorted coldly, took it and took a few sips of it. The hot tea was poured into his mouth, making him sweat. "Damn it! Who poured the tea? Do you want to burn it to death?"
The palace maid behind Ning Shu knelt on the ground with a "splash", "Sir, please spare me, you are... a slave."[
Ning Shu's face darkened and she said coldly: "The Lord burns the crime, the sin is unforgivable! The person who came, dragged it out and chopped it!"
"Yes!" The guards guarding outside the door came forward and dragged the frightened palace maid all the way out.
The palace maid was so scared that her face looked like a dirt. She cried and begged for mercy, "Good your grace, please spare your life, please spare your life..."
"You... aren't you kidding?" He looked at Ning Shu, a little at a loss, "I just complained casually."
"Anyone who dares to hurt the emperor must be punished." Zhang Yiyang said in a deep voice.
"But I...I'm not the priest!" The cry of the palace maid came from afar. He panicked and said anxiously: "Wait... wait a moment, don't really kill her, she is still so young, she
...No, no, let them stop, hurry!"
"Unless the emperor issued an order to spare her," Ning Shu said with a expression on her face.
"But I am really not your lord!" He wanted to stand up and chase after him to stop those tyrants, but Zhang Yiyang blocked him and he couldn't go anywhere. He gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Let them stop, I
...I will issue an order to let them stop!"
"May I ask, who wants to issue the order?" Ning Shu asked.
"It's me!" He gritted his teeth tightly, and said fiercely: "It's me! It's me who wants to issue an order to pardon her, why don't you go quickly!"
"Since it is the will of the Lord, the subordinates will naturally obey it." Zhang Yiyang leaned over and asked respectfully: "May I ask, do you have any other will?"
"I have your mother! Why don't you go quickly!" If you don't go, people will become head female corpse!
"Yes, I understand, I will go now." Zhang Yiyang turned around and left, with an undetectable smile on his lips.
"Then, Master, let me serve Master Changing clothes and going to court." Ning Shu took the golden dragon robe from the palace maid, and walked step by step like him. The smile on his lips was as charming as the sunshine in March. "Today, the Master ascended the throne as the throne."
On the day, Lord, please.”
Huo Yu looked at the dragon robe in her hand tightly, listened to her claiming to be a concubine, felt her creepy and powerful aura, and despair rose from the depths of her heart.
No wonder he was tempted to participate in the discussion of national affairs, no wonder he would rather neglect his wife every day than accompany him to discuss the life value of governing the country, but it turned out that all this was a conspiracy, a complete conspiracy, damn Feng Ba, he was basically
I had already decided that this day would have been planned to be in this shocking conspiracy!
But he is not Feng Ba, not Emperor Wencheng, he is not!
"The Lord, in the future, the words "not the Lord" cannot be said randomly. If the innocent people hear them, those people will be beheaded and silenced. Please think twice." Ning Shu leaned forward and put his mouth on his face.
He came to his ear and said such an intriguing sentence.
In Jingyang Palace, there were endless roars...
A new history has been recorded in history. Many years later, when you open one of the unofficial history, you can also see such a record about the demise of the Later Yan and the establishment of the Northern Yan:
In 401 AD, Hejian Duke Murong Xi usurped the throne and seized power. In the same year, Murong Xi ascended the throne and was known in history as Emperor Zhaowen.
During Murong Xi's reign, tens of thousands of people built palaces and hunting, resulting in the death of military and civilians. In the territory of Yan, there were complaints and people were living in poverty.[
In 407 AD, the Rebels led by General Feng Ba revolt and launched an uprising and attacked the imperial city. During the war, Murong Xi died mysteriously. The world was settled. Feng Ba, who was concerned about the government, left the Rebels and the entire Dayan River Mountain.
, retreated to Yanbei.
In the same year, Murong Yun ascended the throne, implemented the new policy, and benefited the people of Yan State. The people of Yan were able to live and work in peace and prosperity, and the people were safe.
In 409 AD, Murong Yun was assassinated, and the government suddenly changed, and the imperial city was in chaos.
Feng Ba sent troops to quell the rebellion, and ascended the throne in the same year, changed the country's name to Beiyan, changed the imperial city to Longcheng, and built the capital.
Since then, the Later Yan has perished.
In 430 AD, Feng Ba died of illness and was posthumously named Wencheng. A generation of war gods and wise kings throughout the ages disappeared from then on.
In 436 AD, the Northern Wei army entered Longcheng and Northern Yan died.
The King of Wei sent someone to excavate the imperial tomb of Emperor Wencheng Feng Ba. The craftsman reported that the imperial tomb of Longcheng was a void tomb. After several years of traveling, he still didn't know where Feng Ba Zhenling was. He was afraid of the King of Wei who had been afraid of the God of War for a lifetime and was filled with hatred.
end.
According to folk legend, Feng Ba was a beauty and handed over the country to Murong Yun.
According to folk legend, when Murong Yun was in power, he personally sent troops to encircle Feng Ba to protect the country. He was defeated and seriously injured and returned to the court. He was assassinated on the way.
According to folk legend, on the day Feng Ba ascended the throne, he was known as the God of Baccarat, and he could not afford to be drunk at the celebration.
According to folk legend, Feng Ba has been in power for more than 20 years. Because of his fear of the god of war, no other country dared to lead troops to invade. The great Northern Yan was prosperous.
Folk legends are unknown, but since then, Emperor Wencheng, the god of war for thousands of years, has become a folk myth.
This myth has been passed down to this day.
The long history is like a surging river, flowing endlessly.
He is so heroic that he is unable to beat the smoke in the sky, and finally falls into the loess and turns into dust.
As Huo Yu said back then, the chaotic times they were in had been going through thousands of years by the 21st century. The history recorded in history may be the truth, or perhaps it is just what the few people who have written the words to say
The fact. After more than a thousand years has passed, who can accurately tell everything at that time?
Therefore, some people are so at ease that they can cover history with a cloak of sunshine, while others are filled with resentment and spend their whole life cleaning up the mess left behind for the irresponsibility of some people.
The war continues, but there is a paradise on earth.
In a morning without special meaning, he sat on the roof of Jingyang Hall, looking at the unknown distance, thinking about what he had said to her here, thinking about her trust in Feng Ba, and thinking about his law at that time.
Understand her firmness, a heart, and a tranquility that she has never had before.
If he uses his freedom to exchange for your happy life, it may be worth it.
He raised the wine bottle and sipped it hard, and a smile gradually appeared on his lips. Do you really think I would accept the arrangement of fate? Xier, if it weren't for you, why would I be like this? You just occasionally think of it,
In a distant country, there was once a person who was watching you quietly all night in the night?
Wine makes me sad and sad.
He stood up long, facing the faintly white East, raised his hand and waved the bottle, and welcomed a new day in the broken voice.