Jian Sui Daye

Looking at the lost and lonely Wu Shun, Gao Xing felt some inexplicable pain in his heart for some reason, for this weak and beautiful woman, Gao Xing always had some strange feelings, and for Wu Shun, Gao Xing always felt inexplicably kind and attached.

In Wushun, Gao Xing can experience a kind of tenderness and love that is not blazing, but warm and continuous, like a clear spring. Facing her, Xing Xing is like facing her close sister, kind and soothing, which makes people feel happy. Relaxing the mind, it is a kind of feeling that is very similar to mother's love, but it is very different, so happy that the feeling is extremely fragile and sensitive is obsessed with it.

Gao Xing will never forget the scene where Wu Shun combed his hair gently behind his back in the imperial palace in Yecheng, and he will never forget the aura and brilliance that emanated from Wu Shun at that moment, even though Wu Shun's heart was full of emotions at that time. I was thinking about her sister, but my happy heart was still trembling by her demeanor at that moment.

"Sister, I'm sorry," Gao Xing said guiltily, looking at Wu Shun with guilt and tenderness in his eyes.

"My lord, what are you doing?" Wu Shun turned her head quickly when she heard the words, and said in surprise, but when she met Gao Xing's gentle and deep eyes, the words in her mouth stopped abruptly.

"Sister, it's my fault. I brought you to Xuyi, but I didn't take good care of you and left you in the cold. I'm sorry," Gao Xing said softly, his tone full of self-blame, thinking about it, Wu Shun was alone outside, Far away from relatives and friends, and she lacks care for her, she will naturally feel lonely and desolate.

Wu Shun trembled all over, looking at Gao Xing's eyes full of guilt and concern, he was ashamed and happy, but he couldn't bear to let Gao Xing blame himself so much, Wu Shun lowered his eyes, and said softly: "My lord, you don't need to blame yourself, if it wasn't for you Lord, I am afraid that I will only be able to spend my life in the vast grasslands, and I will never return to the Central Plains. Tonight, I just suddenly thought of my parents and sisters at home, so I feel a little lost, and it has nothing to do with your son, "

Wu Shun was homesick, but it was more because she saw that Yang Lihua and Gao Xing had a close relationship while she was alone, so she felt disappointed. Seeing that Gao Xing hadn't forgotten herself at this time, there was a lot of concern in her words and demeanor , while being happy in my heart, I naturally couldn't bear to let the happiness be embarrassing and blame myself.

"Sister, don't worry, as long as the situation in Huaizhou calms down, I will escort you home personally," Gao Xing smiled and promised.

"Then thank you, my lord," Wu Shun nodded, and got the answer he wanted in his heart. The loneliness and sadness on Wu Shun's brows had quietly dissipated, and a gentle and bright smile bloomed on his beautiful face. Under the faint moonlight, he looked so delicate and charming, making all the flowers look pale, Wu Shun's beauty at this moment made Gao Xing startled, and actually forgot the words on his lips.

Feeling Gao Xing's burning eyes, Wu Shun's pretty face blushed and her heart trembled. She stood up uncomfortably and said, "My lord, it's getting late, let's rest early." After a salute, he gradually left with graceful steps.

The beauty left, but the fragrance still lingered. Looking at the blooming flowers, I was happy but sighed for no reason, and a faint sense of loss welled up in my heart.

The crescent moon in the sky slowly walked in the sky following the established trajectory, and sprinkled a faint light on the earth, making the night sky more and more peaceful. Perhaps only in this faint moonlight, all the civilians who were busy in order to survive In order to get rest, only in the dream can we find a paradise without oppression.

Between Qingzhou and Jeju in the Northern Qi Dynasty, there is such a force, named Xuesha Village, with nearly 2000 members, all of whom are vicious and bloodthirsty. From time to time, they would even loot the villages outside Jeju and Qingzhou.

The governors of the two prefectures of Qing and Ji once sent troops to pacify these gangsters, but the Qi regime has been corrupt for a long time. The officials and gentry first thought of their own interests, and the army lacked training. They suppressed the rebellion several times, but were killed He had to throw away his helmet and armor, and fled in embarrassment. In the end, he could only let it go and let those gangsters continue to do evil.

Hu San, who is now the head of Xuesha Village, was originally born in a poor peasant family outside Qingzhou City. In recent years, there have been many levies and miscellaneous taxes in the Northern Qi Dynasty. When he died, only he and his mother were left to depend on each other for life.

Unfortunately, when he was ten years old, the bandits on the mountain suddenly ransacked the entire village where Hu San lived. His mother and the women in the village were captured by the bandits and became their tools for venting. Blaming the bandits for being slaves saved them from death.

On the mountain, Hu San witnessed his mother being tortured to death, but he could do nothing. He could only bury the hatred in his heart, and servilely let the bandits drive him, looking for opportunities for revenge.

Hard work pays off, Hu San works diligently and conscientiously, tries his best to please him, and finally wins the trust of the bandit leader and becomes his confidant. Ten years later, the old bandit has already relaxed his vigilance, and the years have also made his body His skills continued to deteriorate. On a dark and windy night, Hu San showed his cold fangs, brutally killed the bandit leader's family, and used powerful force to become a new generation of bandit leader.

The tragic death of his parents and relatives made Hu San very hated the officials and gentry, and his heart, which had been distorted and suppressed by hatred for a long time, also made Hu San very cruel and violent. Hu San frantically ransacked the passing caravans and villages, The large amount of wealth also allowed him to expand his armed forces a lot.

More than ten days ago, for unknown reasons, eleven prefectures including Qingzhou rebelled at the same time. Countless unbearable people rose up, overthrew the government of the prefectures, counties, and counties, and scattered the wealth of the unkind rich families. The momentum is mighty.

Hu San suddenly realized that his opportunity had come. As the saying goes, "A prince and general would rather be kind." Cheng Sheng and Wu Guang were just a weak commoner back then. No matter how it can't be done, as long as you are lucky, it will not be difficult to ascend to the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Lord. Money and beauty, prosperity and wealth can naturally be expected.

Therefore, Hu San followed the trend, pulled the tiger's skin, raised the banner, and transformed himself into a powerful volunteer army against the fatuous regime of Northern Qi.

Although Hu San is ready to compete in the world, the bloody village is hard to get rid of. The people under his command are all fierce and evil, and they still like to live the life of burning, killing and looting. After more than ten days, Hu San has not recruited many refugees , This also made him very angry, Hu Sanbai thought about it, and finally understood the reason. It was because he didn't have much food in his hands. If he had money, he was afraid that no one would follow him.

In the past few days, Hu San was worrying about this matter, but just yesterday, his secret work in Yanzhou brought a piece of good news. A huge caravan was heading from Yanzhou to Qingzhou. Hu San was overjoyed and shouted "God help me too" arranged it carefully.

On April 200th, a long convoy slowly came out from the south of Mount Tai. There were more than [-] vehicles in this convoy, and the vehicles were fully loaded with goods. The man on the horse followed unhurriedly, and they talked while walking, looking a little loose.

At the front of the convoy was a more luxuriously decorated carriage. The curtains of the carriage kept rippling along with the shaking of the carriage, but did not reveal the inside. , but the piercing eyes and resolute face showed his extraordinary, especially at this time when the sky was high, the young man's face was not sweaty, but radiant, and there was no trace of impatience or impatience in his eyes. Just calm and calm.

Looking at the hot sun above his head, the young man driving the car rushed back and said respectfully: "General, boss, it's already noon, shall we take a rest before moving forward?"

"Well, that's fine, Zhishen, I'd like to invite everyone to take a break before continuing on our way. We'll be in Qingzhou soon," a clear male voice came from the car, with a calm but very gentle tone.

"Yes, boss," the young man replied, and then looked not far away, where there was a fairly open area, which could be used as a resting place for the convoy.

However, just as the young man driving the car was about to issue the boss's order, there was a sudden shout from the hillsides on both sides, and hundreds of figures suddenly appeared on the hill, and then saw dust flying, countless rolling logs and rocks falling from the hillside. Roll down quickly.

"Enemy attack, protect the general," the young man driving the car was startled, he shouted, and without any hesitation, he quickly drew out a bright steel knife, and his eyes were fixed on the movement on both sides of the hillside.

As soon as the shouts on the mountain sounded, the 2000 people who were originally a bit sloppy suddenly became vigilant, their aura suddenly changed, and a fierce and murderous aura suddenly spread to the surroundings. Within a short time, he drew a sharp steel knife from under the saddle, and his eyes were fixed on the movement on the hillside.

"What's the matter?" the voice of the man in the carriage sounded, and the next moment, the door curtain swayed slightly, and a young man in white clothes appeared outside the carriage. But with a few inches of hair on his head, he looks a bit out of place with everyone.

"General, it should be a bandit," the boy driving the car stood vigilantly in front of him.

"Hehe, there are bandits. It's not bad. The road has been dull and boring. You guys are always complaining. Now you have a chance to play your best. Remember to work hard," the young man looked at the wood that was falling down the mountain at high speed. And the rock, but there is no fear in the eyes, but there is a smile of anticipation and playfulness in the eyes,