Nirvana is alluring, nine thousand years old, please respect yourself

Chapter 413 The Helplessness of Emperor Beichen

It took a long time for Lian Qingcheng to come out of Huangling. She made an agreement with Gu Hanxun and Cha Gongshui Po, that they must, must not die before she came back.

Afterwards, she traveled a long distance, broke through countless pairs of shoes, and popped countless blisters, and finally entered Beichen under the leadership of the good-hearted motorcade.

Beichen's emperor Xuan Yuheng heard it, and immediately went out of the city to greet him, but he remembered Lian Qingcheng, but it seemed that he never mentioned a girl named Adie again.

Xuan Yuheng wanted to rebuild a palace for her, but saw her go around and go to the place where she used to live.

"Just here, clean."

Since then, Beichen has spread such a legend that the emperor of Beichen was bewitched by the fox demon when he was the new emperor, and after a few years, he took the fox demon back.

Lian Qingcheng didn't care about these things, she followed Gu Niansheng's wishes, came to Beichen, came to the palace, and stayed there, she rarely went out except occasionally to sit on the swing for a while.

One day, when Lian Qingcheng opened the door of her room and was about to go out to get some air, she found that there had been a winter snowfall last night. She looked at the white area and suddenly burst into tears. Her eyes were red like a rabbit. When it snowed last year , it seems that there are still many people, eating hot pot together, drinking green plum wine, chatting and laughing happily.

Where is everyone when it snows this year?

Xuan Yuheng seemed to have been waiting outside the yard for a long time, and he couldn't recover from looking at the white snow for a long time. Once upon a time, when the winter snow first fell, he shook Lian Qingcheng's shoulders and asked what was worse than him?
But Lian Qingcheng, standing in the snow this year, are you still waiting for him?

And will he still not let you down this time, come here to pick you up with thousands of miles of red makeup and thousands of miles of land?
"He has arrived in Bianyang, and something happened to Bianyang, Lian Qingcheng, do you think he can win?" Xuan Yuheng was still a little unwilling to give up, and asked softly.

"Yes," Lian Qingcheng replied without thinking, and walked to Xuan Yuheng's side, his voice was as soft as this piece of snow, "Whoever can win, I believe him."

After all, after all, none of them can afford to lose.

"I don't have anything to do here, and there are enough things. There is a fire in the house, and it is very warm. Don't keep running to me. You are the emperor of Beichen now, so take care of me."

"I'm fine."

Lian Qingcheng turned around to look at Xuan Yuheng's clear side face. In fact, she had never been able to look at him carefully. It was probably as Gu Hanxun said, with Lonely, she would no longer be able to trust anyone. "Let's not get it wrong, shall we?"

"Are you telling me to give up on Beichen, give up resistance, and let the Eastern Zhou's cavalry crush my Beichen mountains and rivers, and let me, give up Beichen?"

"sorry."

"You don't have to say sorry to me, Lian Qingcheng, I just came here today to tell you that Beichen's army has approached Bianyang, and I have also informed Eastern Zhou of the fact that Prince Ji is now hiding in Bianyang. Xindi, what do you think about this?"

"The new emperor won't tolerate Ji Li. He returned to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and escaped death."

"I will fight for Beichen, success or failure, each has his destiny."

Since that day, Lian Qingcheng hadn't seen Xuan Yuheng for a long time, even though the white snow was getting thicker every day, she never saw him again for a whole winter.

The snowfall this winter was astonishingly heavy, and it seemed to be falling like crazy, but people said it was a good sign, after all, the auspicious snow heralds a good year.

Although Beichen is rich and powerful, and the whole country is engaged in business, he can't stand the heavy taxes, but after such a toss, Xuan Yuheng has 40 troops and [-] sailors in his hands, and he is still expanding without restraint and training.

Xuan Yuheng knew that Ji Li had returned to Eastern Zhou, so he must seize the control of Eastern Zhou, and then move his army northward, subdue Beichen, and complete the unification of the world. Xuan Yuheng also knew that he had no choice, he could be one A tyrant, a stupid king, a dog emperor who pays so much taxes that the people point at his spine and scold him, it doesn't matter, these are not important, he needs to arm the whole Beichen to resist the crazy attack after Jili a year later.

"The first place to attack Beichen in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty is Bianyang, and then we can attack Dongling. As long as our army strengthens our defenses in Dongling, it is impossible for Prince Ji to cross Leichi easily." The lights of the imperial study room flickered at night. Said to Mo Wen.

Mo Wen nodded and said: "Our army now has 50 troops, and we have been stepping up our drills these days. We will keep 30 to guard the various checkpoints in the country, and the remaining [-] will be stationed in Bianyang, which is enough." Mo Wen said seriously , Jili has never been an opponent that can be ignored, so the emperor's worry is really normal, but the emperor's growing haggard is what really worries people.

"Go, go. Maybe...we might not even wait for him to attack, what do you think?" Xuan Yuheng smiled inexplicably, Mo Wen's eyebrows twitched, and he immediately retreated.

While Xuan Yuheng and Mo Wen were carefully arranging Beichen's protection, Ji Li was actually fighting the people sent by the new emperor.

Ever since Wei Feng was disgraced in Moranshan's mansion that day, Moranchan also slept comfortably for a few days without being disturbed.

"Master, you haven't slept all night?" Zhuifeng asked worriedly.

"Wei Feng seems to be more stable than we imagined. The little emperor has some vision and sent such a person." Ji Li sighed.

Zhuifeng sighed sadly, "Master, are you going to...?"

"It's not an option for us to spend time in the city lord's mansion every day. If we want them to do something, we have to give them a chance to do it, isn't it?"

Zhuifeng had a weird face, "Master, you..."

Ji Li suddenly stood up, stretched his waist, and then said with a smile: "Zhuifeng, I suddenly want to try the Lier brewed by the Chengdong wine lady."

"Yes, master." Zhui Feng replied, ready to leave.

But Ji Li stopped him first, "This wine may hurt a little."

"Master, what are you talking about? If you can't bear even the slightest bit of pain, what are you going to do?" Zhuifeng smiled heartily, turned around and left the room, just in time to meet Mo Lanshang who had rushed over.

When Moran entered the door, he was out of breath and amused Ji Li by bearding and staring.

"Master Mo, which song are you singing?"

"Hey, my lord, you don't know, it's really frustrating for my daughter to grow up." Mo Lanshang spoke as if crying, and only two tears were wiped on his face.

"Son and daughter love each other, isn't it normal for men and women to love each other? City Lord Mo really looks like this? Is it possible that Miss Mo will be with you for the rest of her life?" Ji Li raised the teacup and blew on it.

Mo Lanshang really cried this time, "My daughter, so many talented young people don't like it, but she just likes a poor scholar."

(End of this chapter)