Adore Trick of Beauty

In order to confuse Nie Mingxun into his suit, Yelutu dispersed his forces. Now before Qixiaguan, he was only full of 50,000 troops, and the 50,000 troops had been fighting for several months. It was once burned several times by Gu Qinghong's senders, but then he tried his best to recover. Finally, he could guarantee the eating and drinking of the 100,000 army. And Xiao Fengqing's 20,000 troops are strong and strong. Although the number is less than 50,000 that Yelutu stayed at "Qixiaguan", the combat effectiveness seems to be equal.

Qixia Pass, the second-largest Xiong Pass of the Qi State that ranks among the "Yunling Pass", has now brought together the forces of the Three Kingdoms. March is the season for the recovery of all things. Vitality.

Youzhou, Zuo Ling County.

On a hill, a thin figure stood up against the wind. The back of Jun Ting took on the meaning of dust, and the wind in the mountains blew, bringing a faint smoke of smoke from the distance. He stood motionless for a long time, as clear as a paper-cut, his back was extremely clear, and he was sad and heavy.

"Master Xiangguo, go back." The blue shirt next to him reminded softly: "It's late."

He slowly turned around, his beautiful eyebrows were like Longyue, gentle and elegant, but his face was with three points of illness and seven points of weariness. The original dark hair was faintly gray.

The young face had gray hair, which made him look a little more heavy.

He just wanted to say something, but couldn't help coughing. He coughed so heavily that he seemed to cough out. The young lady in the blue shirt on the side hurried forward to support him: "Master Xiang, how are you doing?"

Gu Qinghong shook his head: "It doesn't matter ..." Before he finished speaking, he had a cough again. His little sister-in-law Zhuying almost cried: "Master Xiangguo, why don't you ask the emperor for an antidote? One pill on this day can't calm your illness."

Gu Qinghong smiled bitterly: "Fool, otherwise, how can the emperor be assured that I command the army to resist the enemy? The military power and the political power can not be combined into one, but now I am an army and government, and I have exchanged food, grass, and military power. It is up to me to send the official generals. The emperor ’s life is all on me ... If he does not hold my magic weapon, how can he feel relieved? Now the whole country of Qi is in danger. If I disagree, the emperor There are no more people available, no soldiers available ... "

"But the emperor Ying Guo did not use that imperative at all! In the end, the relatives also borrowed reinforcements. Why did the emperor still not believe in the relatives?" Zhu Ying wiped the tears in his eyes, and his face was still unwilling: "The Lord is like this The emperor's life is really not worth it! "

Gu Qinghong looked white and angered, "Let's ... wanton! How can the emperor comment wildly? Kneel down to the prime minister!"

He would say it again, but he had a worse cough.

Zhu Ying knelt on the ground, still indignant: "The villain didn't make a mistake! Adult Xiangguo was exhausted, what was it for?"

Gu Qinghong stunned, the anger filled with anger suddenly disappeared, he finally sighed: "What am I for? What is it ..."

"Because the century-old foundation of Qi State cannot fall into the hands of Qin State, the thousands of miles and fertile fields of Qi State cannot be reduced to Qin State's pasture!" Gu Qinghong looked heavily: "You don't understand, since I am a country As a matter of fact, now that I have stood up, there is no way to retreat. After this battle, I ca n’t ...

"Whatever happens to the grandfather no matter what?" Zhu Ying was startled by the solemn frustration in his tone.

Gu Qinghong swallowed the second half of his words and smiled, "Nothing, I just want to say that I can't lose anyway."

He covered his despair: after this battle, he couldn't live anyway. Gong Gaozhen mastered Qi's military and political affairs. Emperor Qi Guo now both taboo and had to rely on him. If he was defeated, he would not see the people of Qi State. If he was defeated, he would not be tolerated by the emperor of Qi State.

Death is the only way out for him.

He took another look in the northwest direction: "Nie Mingzhang has occupied Qixia Pass now, and Ying Feng's Xiao Fengqing has already led 20,000 soldiers against Yelutu. If he regains Qixia Pass and solves Nie Mingzhang's dilemma, we will definitely defeat the victory of!"

"Passing the orders, the three armies immediately started to pull away from Qixiaguan!" Gu Qinghong turned back suddenly, and Qingjun's eyes were firm: "Anyway, you must win Qixiaguan! You must not let Yelutu and Xiao Fengqing one of them Master this last pass! "

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In "Yonghua Hall", Nie Wushuang gathered a thin and warm cloak as he watched the palace ladies run away to clean up. Ya Congrong held the three princes bitterly and persuaded, "Sister Nie will wait a few days before leaving! You are not hurt yet!"

Nie Wushuang's complexion was still pale, a pair of beautiful eyes became larger and deeper due to the thinness of these days. She faintly said: "Sister Ya needs no more words, this palace is not in the palace, everything is up to you. The three princes are young, so be careful what you eat."

She glanced at the two nursing mothers and uncles behind Ya Chongrong, and said coldly, "When this palace is not in the palace, you must not bully her because of Ya Congrong's youth! When the palace comes back, if I hear you at all, Inappropriate, unify the rod! "

Ya Chongrong's mother and her grandmother listened to her, and immediately knelt down, saying they didn't dare.

Nie Wushuang snorted coldly: "Don't dare to say it, but if someone wants to buy you and wait, the thing of killing a thousand swords is naturally dare to do it." Her hand stroked the third prince Bai Nen's face with a smile To them: "The three princes are the sons of the palace, and Ya Congrong is the sister of the palace. The palace has been a person who has died many times. If you want to try the means of the palace, wait for the palace to come back to you. I understand. "

She didn't wait for their justification after finishing speaking, and waved her to retreat.

Ya Congrong looked at Nie Wushuang's beautiful face, and she sighed, "Why is Sister Nie so scared?"

Nie Wushuang slowed his face and smiled bitterly: "Now I can only scare them. In case I leave, they collectively bully you, what can you do? I don't know when I will come back ... "

She was silent for a while, and suddenly said, "Maybe I won't come back."

There was a strange feeling in Ya Chongrong's heart, she couldn't help pulling her sleeve and said, "Sister Nie, what are you talking about? Why don't you come back?"

Nie Wushuang smiled at her reluctantly: "I just talked casually and didn't know when I would return. After all, Donglin Temple is so far ..."

Ya Chongrong didn't want to say: "Sister Nie nonsense! It only takes a few days for Donglin Temple to go back and forth, why can't you come back ... Sister Nie, you must not forget it!"

Her face was full of anxiety, and Nie Wushuang smiled calmly: "You can rest assured that this is the last thing in the world ... it will never be me. When it ’s so difficult, I've been through it. Confused? Sister Ya, rest assured, if I want to see Hongchen, I won't go to a monk temple ... "

She wanted to say something light, but Ya Chongrong tears down: "Sister Nie ... it's all useless to me ..."

Nie Wushuang looked at her young face and smiled slightly: "What are you crying for? Why are you useless? If you do n’t have Yifeng, you won't grow up so well. In this palace, you and I are all right. You are optimistic about Yifeng, it is the most useful. "

She finally glanced at the third prince, and reached out and squeezed his little hand. When the third prince started to play with his eyes open, Yiyi grabbed her finger and stuck it in his toothless mouth. Nie Wushuang looked at his innocent and pure black eyes, withdrew his hand, and waved his hand: "You go down. Let this palace rest for a while."

Ya Chongrong slowly backed down holding the three princes, took a few steps, and she turned around, but saw Nie Wushuang look out of the window. There was a sadness in her heart: In her heart, I am afraid that she and the three princes Yifeng are only weak people who need shelter, and there must be more important things in her heart to do ...

In the early morning of the next day, it was still dark, and Nie Wushuang got up and was about to call the palace girl. Suddenly, she stretched out her hands in an oblique manner to raise her account. In her sleepless eyes, she could see clearly that it was Xiao Fengxi, and she couldn't help it.

"Emperor? Why are you here?" She wanted to get out of bed. Xiao Fengyi had already held her hand. In the dim light, his eyes were heavy, like black glazed.

"Don't move. It's too early." Xiao Fengxun was sitting by her bed, and Nie Wushuang leaned softly against his chest. These days, he is busy with state affairs, and because of her injuries, she doesn't stay overnight. "But she always understood his concerns. She leaned against his chest, faint ambergris lingering around her nose. Suddenly, her heart softened.

"Isn't it necessary for the emperor to go to the early dynasty?" She asked sadly, hiding her heart from her heart.

"It's early." Xiao Fengxian said lightly, "Come over to see you."

"Is the injury on my back better?" He asked.

"It's much better." Nie Wushuang looked up and smiled. "The minister is fine."

Xiao Fengxuan looked at her smile, looked at it for a long time, and clenched her hands suddenly, "Yes, it makes you embarrassed."

Nie Wushuang froze in his ears and heard his pleasant, low voice, echoing in the empty hall of the uncle: "If it wasn't for the unwillingness of your brother to fight, today you don't have to go to Donglin Temple again to avoid the rumors. Yelutu Zhang Kuang, he always thought he would be able to enter the Central Plains. Do n’t take his word for heart. "

When Nie Wushuang heard the words, there was a lot of emotion in her heart. She held his warm hand, and there was a faint tear in her eyes: "The emperor ..."

How could she let him know that he was not what he imagined ...

Xiao Fengxi shook her hand, wiped the tears in the corner of her eyes, and smiled slightly: "This battle is assured. You can rest assured that your elder brother will be fine."

Nie Wushuang sighed and nodded.

Nie Wushuang's car drove out slowly from Suzakumen. Nie Wushuang crooked on the cushion and watched the heavy palace behind him slowly leave, and buried his head in the cloak. Out of the palace door, Nie Wushuang said coldly: "Hurry up!"

The guards were ordered to quickly whip up their journey. The car and the horse swayed, Nie Wushuang endured the pain behind him, gritted his teeth without saying a word.

Yang Zhi sat on the cymbal and whispered, "Can my mother change her mind?"

Nie Wushuang opened his eyes and said lightly, "When did you see that this palace has changed?"

Yang sighed sighing, the violent bumps made his voice drift: "Niangniang is like a future of self-destruction!"

Nie Wushuang watched the car curtain flicker, the bright sun had risen, dissipating the cold wind on the road, she took a deep breath: "The future is not important for this palace, if you lose your most important thing What else does this palace have for this future? "

Yang listened and stopped talking.

Nie Wushuang closed his eyes again, leaning heavily on the cushions. Prompted by Nie Wushuang's continuous sound, the original two-day trip was shortened to one and a half days and arrived at Donglin Temple.

At the temple, Nie Wushuang rested as usual in the courtyard where she lived. She met the abbot and knelt down and wept. The ground, let the palace clear the heart and worship the Buddha, wash away the sins on his body, and pray for my brother! "

The abbot sighed: "Much of the world ’s people are disturbing one another, and they ca n’t see their true heart. There is no one in the donor who can disturb your meditations. "

Nie Wu was grateful on both sides, and ordered the palace people to move things into the "Xinxin Pavilion" overnight. The palace people packed up, and Nie Wushuang commanded: "From tomorrow onwards, the palace must be clear and worship the Buddha without seeing outsiders. No matter how important it is, do not disturb the palace! Do you understand?"

She was supported by Xia Lan and entered the cabinet. Close the door, and now the night is heavy. She took off her coat and changed into the long-prepared palace dress and said to Yang Zhi, "Let's go!"

Yang glanced straight at her, sighed and said to Xia Lan and Qiu Qiu, "When your mother is away, you just have to stay alive and don't let anyone in."

After he had finished speaking, he took Nie Wushuang quietly out of the side door behind the pavilion and walked all the way to the middle path of another temple. The night was dark and dark, and the monks who came and went saw that the palace maid and the housekeeper hurriedly bowed their heads, and knew that the palace princess came to the temple today, and they did not care.

Yang Zhi led Nie Wushuang all the way and finally came to a wide river.

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