She is the most noble princess of Quanrong. As her people sing,
"Princess Yuesu, the daughter of the Moon God, you are the brightest moon and the most beautiful stars in the desert. No matter how bright the stars are, they cannot be brighter than your eyes. With the brilliance of the moon on your forehead, you are our most noble
Princess, you are the daughter of the Moon God... Why don't you smile, our noble princess, your smile is like the sun blooming in the desert..."
Yes, your smile is like the sun. This sentence is so familiar, as if she had said it too. Who was she talking about? Was she talking about him in the dream?
Oh my God, I can't think like this anymore.
Forget it, forget it.
You must know that you are the most noble princess of Quanrong. Not only is she her own, she is also responsible for the happiness of the people of Quanrong. She...
Yes, if she cannot live for her own happiness in this life, then let her take on her mission as the Inurong Princess and live for the entire Inurong tribe.
Peach blossoms fall, snow is red
My heart is dizzy, all the flowers are gone in a blink of an eye
Looking out, there is a clear sky
Love is far away, who is crazy in my dream
The north wind is blowing, the flying snow is confusing
Flowers drift away, lonely red gums
With delicate hands, a cappella song
The dawn was dim, but the morning was still cold. The morning bell rang in the golden hall of Prince Qi's palace. The palace door opened wide, and hundreds of officials walked up the steps holding fairy sticks. The morning dynasty began.
King Qi Wei listened to the words of his ministers, and glanced at the officials with scattered eyes. Thousands of weak willows hung green locks outside the palace, and the city was full of late spring colors. The willows lay low, and the winding creek bank, the dark eyebrows were light.
Hold back, those eyes are twitching...
"Babashao, Bashao..."
King Qi Wei sat still, with a lump in his throat, and a pain spread throughout his limbs and bones.
"Babashao, Bashao..."
She's gone, she's really gone, she... where is she?
Has she turned into a ghost and wandered between heaven and earth, or has she drank Meng Po soup and been reincarnated. Who is she now? Will she still remember him?
Every midnight dream, he heard the sad cry,
"Yinqi, save me, save me, Yinqi..."
The fingers of those slender white hands were broken, and they held his sleeve so tightly. His eyebrows were sad, and his long hair was fluttering...
"Yinqi, Yinqi, save me, save me, Yinqi..."
That day when he arrived on horseback, there was only dried blood on the high altar, and there was only a lonely strand of long hair floating on the hanging gallows...
That day, she left. How painful was it when she left? What kind of sadness? What kind of struggle?
"Babashao, Bashao..."
A sweet and fishy taste poured into his mouth, and King Qi Wei fell on his back in the main hall...
The morning ended in chaos.
In the Jade Tower, music is played at midnight, and the breeze brings the concubines’ laughter and flowers. The starry shadow in the Moon Palace reflects the solitary lamp, and the crystal jade curtain is half-rolled near the mountains and rivers. Afterimages among the flowers, Chang’e in the moon, who is alone in the night, look at the court
I drank alone, speechless to the palace lady...
In such a quiet, deserted night, he couldn't sleep because Qi was alone. How could he sleep?
He thought again of a piece of news given to him by Tian Zijing.
A month ago, Wei State launched an army to attack Zhao. Zhao State and they had been allies since their father's time. Zhao State sent envoys to ask for help and promised to cede Zhongshan as a reward.
Can we send troops to Zhao?
King Wei of Qi summoned ministers to discuss the matter.
"We cannot save the State of Zhao. The move of the State of Wei was planned for many years. If we send troops easily, if we lose, it will be a great disadvantage to our country. What's more, I have a new king, and everything in the country is about to be sorted out."
Prime Minister Zou Ji was unwilling to send troops.
"When our late king was still alive, he formed an alliance with the Qi State. If we don't save the Zhao State, we will get an unjust reputation, which will also be detrimental to our Qi State."
Duan Qianpeng, the Qi doctor, tried his best to persuade everyone to agree to send troops to rescue Zhao.
"It's wrong of you to say that. What good will it do to Qi if we send troops to become enemies of Wei? I'm afraid you have gained some benefits from Zhao, right?"
Duke Tang said with a sneer.
King Qi Wei also looked at Qianpeng. He also wanted to know what reasons Qianpeng could tell that were detrimental to Qi. There were not many people in the court who dared to speak differently from the Prime Minister Zou Ji. Ganpeng was one of them. Zou
Although the prime minister is known as a virtuous prime minister, wise people are bound to make mistakes in every consideration. Having a different voice is not a bad thing for the affairs of the country. King Wei looked at Qian Peng and motioned to him to say something.
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Qianpeng saw that King Wei wanted to let him speak, so he spoke to the court.
"It's obvious that the Wei State has occupied the capital of the Zhao State. What good will this do to our Qi State?"
Qian Peng is right, everyone obviously understands the meaning of lips dying and teeth falling cold, even Zou Xiang nodded.
Then Qianpeng talked about the specific plan he had conceived to rescue Zhao.
His plan was not to send troops to rescue the State of Zhao for the time being, but to wait until both Wei and Zhao were defeated in the battle, and then directly attack the State of Wei. First, use part of the troops to combine the troops of the Song and Wei countries to attack Xiangling of the State of Wei.
Contain the Wei State, thereby achieving the purpose of encircling Wei and rescuing Zhao.
As soon as Qian Peng finished speaking, all the officials in the hall agreed. Even Zou Xiang nodded in praise.
King Wei was also very happy and adopted Qian Peng's suggestion.
In the palace, he asked Tian Ji to make detailed arrangements for this matter.
Afterwards, he called for Zijing and arranged for him to go to Zhao and Wei to see the specific situation of the two countries and find out the accurate news. He specially arranged for Zijing to go to Zhao to visit Pingyuan Jun of Zhao.
Madam Zhuang Ji, she is also a princess of Ju State and is the biological sister of Yin Qi’s mother. Yin Qi cannot forget her. It depends on whether she is well or not. If the situation is critical, she may be brought to Qi State to be with her mother.
A month later, this evening, Zi Jing came back. He met King Wei in the palace and informed him of the situation.
At night, that is, in such a quiet night, he came again just now. A man quietly came to King Wei's palace. Of course, as a Lianjiazi, King Wei was also alert in his sleep. As soon as Zijing entered
The palace woke up. He watched the dark figure come outside his bedroom. He saw the dark figure knocking on the window lattice three times. He knew that this person was Zi Jing. He was not surprised at all.
It was the signal that the two senior brothers had made an appointment. This was how Zijing always brought him some private information.
He knew that during Zijing's trip to Zhao and Wei, he must have obtained some information that could not be disclosed in the main hall. He was indeed thinking well.
When Zi Jing opened his mouth, he wanted to tell him a situation. He didn't know if he could or should tell him.
King Wei laughed dumbly. When did this guy talk like this? When did he have anything he couldn't say in front of him?