After Waking up Beside the Villain

    Chu Yunsheng did not see Di Yan's entanglement.

    Putting on a coat to cover the wound slightly, he took the secret letter and flipped through it.

    These days, the capital has undergone tremendous changes, and the intelligence networks of all parties have been cut down a lot, and the Regent's Palace is no exception. But compared to the family that was almost uprooted and the generals and Confucian scholars who had plummeted, Lu Fenglou's tactics against the Regent's Palace were only pretentious and never really hurt.

    If anyone still dares to put nails on his side, I am afraid that the next day will be pushed out of the Meridian Gate for the crime of spying on the emperor's trace.

    Through May, the blood over the capital was filled with blood, and it has not yet dispersed. No one dared to test this emperor who did not take his reputation seriously.

    Chu Yunsheng did not expect Lu Fenglou's actions before.

    He didn't interfere with any part of the little emperor's plan, but he felt that with the little emperor's ability to endure and the depth of the city, he must have chosen a silent path of conspiracy - For example, using the palace change to force the family to break its wings, and then slowly suppress it, or use this to force the family to turn the gun, and continue to lose both sides with the regent's palace, while he reaps the benefits.

    These are the best strategies.

    But Lu Fenglou did not choose either.

    Chu Yunsheng looked at the recent changes in the capital on the secret letter.

    Official officials from other places were recruited, new scholars were devolved, and the pickling of children of aristocratic families who had been suppressed for many years broke out one by one, Diezhou rumors were reversed, Jiangnan new grains were introduced, and the Beijing suburbs barracks were completely changed. Beijing Army... All these, it can be seen that Lu Fenglou's rude choice is not a momentary one, wanting to kill the Zhao family head to export his ill-will, but a foresight and a long-term plan.

    It really looks like a king.

    Chu Yunsheng couldn't ignore this question mark.

    He looked at his loyal subordinate, decided to knock on the elm head, and said, "Last winter, this king made up this plan, pressing the door, moving the family, and even The peace talks, military training, and city building have never gone wrong until now. This plan is a sign of usurpation to anyone, but since this king does not want that position, in your opinion, why do you want it? do these?"

    Di Yan was stunned, and almost blurted out that the domineering prince fell in love with the innocent little emperor.

    Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, a little shocked and a little hesitant: "Since the prince dismissed the harem last year, all his actions are for... this palace change?"

     "To be exact, this king wants the family to take the initiative to force the palace."

      Today, the aristocratic family is seeking its own death, and His Majesty has achieved the general trend."

    Di Yan looked back on many previous matters and found that if Chu Yunsheng said, no matter whether it is an aristocratic family or an emperor, there are traces of subtle traction behind every move.

    The fact that things have developed to this point is not so much a general trend as it is a coup.

    "Whether it's the family or your majesty, they all know the guidance of this king." Chu Yun said, "The family is unavoidable, so we can only go with the flow, plan according to plan, try to really leverage Breaking the game in one fell swoop. Your Majesty, since he expected today, how could he not be clear about the king's purpose?"

    Di Yan's brain was confused by the intrigue and intrigue, and his expression was slightly dull.

    After staying there, she was startled again, and she was a little puzzled as to why her prince suddenly explained this to him, with a solemn gesture as if he was explaining his last words.

    The night was late in the camp, Chu Yunsheng stopped looking at the official business on the table, turned off the lights in his clothes, and took a break.

    It has been nearly a month since he returned to the border. In the northern part of the border city, the summer is scorching hot, and the vast land is dry and cracked. The newly built water conservancy is almost immediately used. He didn't stay in the capital for a long time, but when he returned, he found that the border cities had undergone earth-shaking changes.

      Sword, defend the city and resist.

    It is this resistance that provides time for reinforcements to arrive.

    Da Zhou's intrusion can be regarded as premeditated, even if Chu Yunsheng had taken precautions, there was still some time lag. Therefore, after learning about Lu Fenglou's plan that night, Chu Yunsheng stopped being considerate and stayed more, but left Beijing immediately.

    The troops of the Beijing suburbs camp that he took out on the open face escaped the family's line of sight, and then secretly turned back, focusing on the tokens in Lu Fenglou's hand to deal with the palace change. As for Chu Yunsheng, there were only a dozen light cavalry left beside him, escorting him all the way.

    Without a large army to follow, Chu Yunsheng rushed to the border at the fastest speed.

    But people's calculations are not as good as heaven's. No matter how cautious Chu Yunsheng was, he never expected that he would encounter Zhou Jun before he entered the city.

    The small wave of Zhou army relied on the army behind, unscrupulously, invaded the villages and towns in Beidi, and intended to slaughter the village. Chu Yunsheng led Qingqi to meet him on a narrow road, and an encounter broke out.

    Unexpectedly, in this wave of Zhou Jun, there was a prince on Tuesday. The second prince recognized Chu Yunsheng and shot an arrow secretly. If Chu Yunsheng evaded in time, he would have died on the spot.

    Chu Yunsheng took the second prince as a prisoner.

    So for the past half a month at the border, Chu Yunsheng didn't worry about anything other than recuperating from his injuries, being with the envoy and muddying.

    How can there be peace?

    Chu Yunsheng has no dreams all night, and his spirit is rare.

    Two days later, the arrow wound healed and recovered quickly.

    On the third day, he took off the bandage on his shoulders and called the envoy of Da Zhou who was eating and drinking for free in the camp.

    "You say that the Zhou army is pressing the border and intending to invade my Dajin. Is it a rumor that the border people are chasing the shadows?"

    In the tent, Chu Yunsheng looked at the middle-aged man below, and he could not tell whether he was happy or angry.

    The middle-aged man looked like a gentleman rarely seen in Zhou. Hearing this, he nodded and smiled: "That's true. Otherwise, the prince has been at the border for a few days, have you seen the Zhou army attack the city? It's just here. It's just a practice at the border, and I will never break the covenant and do that inhumane and injustice. Before in Zhangjia Village, there was a misunderstanding. The second highness was just idle and wanted to go hunting to relax, but I lost my way. , entered the territory of Dajin, and encountered bad people with poor mountains and rivers, killing people was just for self-protection."

    After listening to this nonsense, he asked again: "How does Da Zhou explain the injury on this king's shoulder?"

    The envoy of Da Zhou smiled and said with sincerity: "At that time, the chaotic people rushed towards the prince, the second highness was deeply afraid that the chaotic people would be invisible and hurt the prince, and in a hurry, he shot an arrow. Shooting, I want to save the prince. But the Second Highness is really concerned about it, and the archery is not good. With such a trembling of his hand, he accidentally hurt the prince, it is really a big misunderstanding!"

    This remark is really shameless, but Da Zhou envoys are always good at this, otherwise they will not be sent to negotiate.

    He looked at Chu Yunsheng's expression as he spoke, trying to distinguish some emotions from it.

    Chu Yun said: "So, this king should thank the second prince for saving his life?"

    For some reason, the envoy of Da Zhou suddenly felt a little apprehensive, but he still said modestly: "Da Zhou and Da Jin are allies, and it is also due to the Second Highness to save the prince. The righteousness should not be gracious."

    "Alliance, friend."

    Chu Yunsheng repeated these two words in a deep voice, then got up and threw the silk book in his hand to the Da Zhou envoy.

    If the envoy of Da Zhou felt anything, he hurriedly lowered his head to read, and saw the treaty agreement and the seals of the two countries on the silk book.

    He was shocked and blurted out: "Does the regent want to break his promise, break the covenant, and force Dajin and Dazhou to go to war? The people are angry and life is ruined, the prince can afford it! "

    Chu Yun did not answer.

    Two soldiers suddenly came in outside the tent, holding a tall and sturdy man who was described as embarrassed.

    As soon as the man's dirty face was raised, someone in the tent was surprised: "Tian Lang?"

    "The change of the New Year's Eve banquet was found to have poisoned the prince. Isn't Tian Lang beheaded in public?"

    "This..."

    A soldier who was holding the person removed the cloth head that blocked General Tian Lang's speech.

    Tian Langjian gave a wry smile, buried his head in shame, and said in a hoarse voice: "Last winter, the family found me, and I succumbed to coercion and temptation, betrayed the prince, and joined the family. After the Yihe Tuan entered Beijing, the family colluded with it, and got a poison that was unique to Da Zhou. I was put into the prince's meal. will be poisoned to death.”

    "Da Zhou used the guise of negotiating peace, colluding with a family of rebels, plotting to poison the prince, usurping the imperial power of the 9th Five-Year Kingdom of the Jin Dynasty, and now mentioning the word allies is really hypocritical..."

    Another soldier threw out a paper bag, which was cut open to reveal white powder.

     Trampling the covenant is a declaration of war!

      Your Second Highness."

    Chu Yun's voice was forbearance, just for this moment.

    He raised his hand and threw a round bag into the arms of the Great Zhou envoy.

    The corners of the bundle were loosened, revealing a pair of dead eyes.

    It is the Prince of Great Tuesday!

    The envoy was horrified, and his heart was broken.

    This summer, Da Zhou and Da Jin fought again.

    The hypocritical covenant was torn apart in less than half a year.

    The news spread throughout the two countries, shocking the people of both countries.

    And what is even more unbelievable is that the initiative to tear up this paper contract is not a strong Da Zhou, but a Da Jin who has won several battles but is weak in the peace talks.

    After the peace talks, Da Zhou bullied Da Jin and was incompetent, colluded with the Da Jin family, poisoned the regent of Da Jin, Chu Yunsheng, and attacked the twelve cities in the northern land. The prince of Da Zhou even shot an arrow in the encounter Injured Chu Yunsheng.

    Da Zhou could not bear it, and the army set off.

    The soldiers are strong and good at fighting, and the cavalry is ruthless.

    It's only half a year, it's not what it used to be.

    The artillery on Yusheng Pass was so fierce that it was impossible to get close. The Jin army scouts have a telephoto lens, and they can easily watch the traps. There are also small groups of troops ambushing everywhere in dangerous places. There are not many people, but the fighting strength is strong and forbidden, like sharp knives, piercing the hearts of Zhou Jun.

    There are also countless small soldiers in the 12 cities in the north, who are usually trained in the fields, assembled in order, patrolling the villages and towns, and from time to time they cooperate with the light cavalry of the Jin army to fight a blitz.

    It is obvious that the Prince Regent of the Jin Dynasty is worthy of being a general, but he is a mediocre person with no merit. In addition to the regent, the Great Jin has no other generals available. But if this is the case, where did the artillery fire, this strange and intractable style of play, and this strange and indistinguishable way of marching come from?

    Five months into the war, the 100,000 elite soldiers on the Great Thursday were cut by 100,000, the confidence was damaged, and the morale was slightly demoralized.

    On the other hand, in the Yusheng Pass of Dajin and the Twelve Cities of Beidi, the passes and cities that have just regained their popularity beat drums, raised battle flags, and closed the gates for many days Open wide, the Jin army changed from the past to the mysterious, mighty, and the whole army attacked.

    This vigorous battle of Jin and Zhou, from the midsummer of the eleventh year of Emperor Lie to the severe winter of the thirteenth year of Emperor Lie, can be described as protracted.

    After the initial setback of confidence, Da Zhou immediately re-examined the strength of Da Jin, and no longer underestimated the enemy.

    Although Dajin has improved artillery and various types of weapons and armor, but in the end, the time is not long and the combat power is insufficient. Except for the initial victory, the Zhou Jun who has adjusted his condition was quickly drawn in. The stalemate tug of war, you come and go with each other, and they are the stones for each other to sharpen their knives.

    During three years of hard work, Yusheng Pass has become the number one pass on the border and is unbreakable. The twelve cities in the northern land have also become twelve passes, straddling the frontier. The people in the city support their families by fighting, and they are strong and strong. There are also many old and young homes and disabled centers, and the suffering of war is spreading.

    These three years are neither long nor short, but they are enough to refresh a court and sharpen the backbone of a country.

    In the last battle of the thirteenth year of Emperor Liedi, Chu Yunsheng led a surprise attack on the surrounding cities of Dazhou, and within half a month, he broke the Dazhou defense line and pointed at Dazhou Luodu.

    Dazhou ceded the land to pay indemnity, sent the eighth prince and Mu Qingjia, the mastermind of the colluding family, into Jin, asking for another covenant.

    Under the winter sun swept across the land by the north wind, Chu Yunsheng beheaded Xu Yuxuan, the eighth prince of the Zhou Dynasty, and Mu Qingjia at Yusheng Pass. With different positions, Chu Yunsheng will never be soft-hearted.

    The battle is suspended.

    The long war and worries about hidden dangers did not completely dissipate from Chu Yunsheng's heart until the moment when Mu Qingjia was killed by the sword.

    Bei Hanfeng and Mu Qingjia both died, the two protagonists of this world were defeated too easily. But there are gains and losses. This protagonist's halo is easy to get, but the love in the past world is too late.

    Three years of expedition, Chu Yunsheng stayed at Yusheng Pass day and night, and only received a letter from the little emperor, talking about the serious business of food and salaries.

    At that time, shortly after the war between the two countries, some people in the DPRK were pondering the thoughts of Lu Fenglou.

    All the ministers thought that Lu Fenglou ascended the throne and would not tolerate a rebellious regent, so they either did not think about it, or had been bribed, and they all agreed.

    Lu Fenglou had a half-smile, looked down at his palm, and sighed, "I haven't killed anyone for a few months, and some people think that my sword is dull."

    Having said that, there were several newcomers in the courtroom.

    In the letter, Lu Fenglou took the matter lightly, but the information from the dark post in Beijing was very detailed, and it almost portrayed that moody, cold and stateless temperament in front of you.

    Since then, no one has mentioned the idea of ​​hindering the family and country in front of Lu Fenglou.

    Three years in the blink of an eye, and the border war was settled. Regardless of whether the capital welcomed him or not, it was time for Chu Yunsheng to go back.

    The idea was settled, and Chu Yunsheng began to arrange many matters at the border.

    But everything has not yet been arranged, and an expedited encrypted letter was delivered to him.

    "Your Majesty is in critical condition?"

    Chu Yunsheng stared at the messenger guard in front of him.

      It is difficult to recover, and it is getting worse. Recently, I have been bedridden and unable to get up, so I have suspended the morning court. Your Majesty is afraid that the capital will change, so he will send his subordinates to the border, and ask the regent to return to Beijing to preside over the overall situation."

    Di Yan took the lead, and shouted from a distance: "The lord is returning to Beijing, how can there be no escort!"

    Three years of real battlefield tempering, in charge of the army, Di Yan has faded from the dullness of the past.

    The messenger guard was almost afraid to recognize this former colleague.

    When he heard the shout, he was nervous, and hurriedly looked at Chu Yunsheng in front of him.

    Chu Yunsheng stopped for a while, but shook his head and said, "The army will return to Beijing in ten days.

    Di Yan was silent for a moment, and then said: "The secret letter in Beijing has arrived, can the prince read it before leaving?"

    About ten days later, Chu Yunsheng entered Beijing in the evening of that day, stepping on a heavy snow.

    The snow was flying, and the familiar long street was sparsely populated. Occasionally, horse carriages drove past, and the wheels creaked softly against the snow.

      The guards at the entrance of the palace did not stop him, Chu Yunsheng tied the reins under the tree and paced into the palace.

    When I first came into this world, it was snowing like this, and it was also a palace road.

    The towering palace walls on both sides are as red as blood, enclosing one side of the sky.

    There are no palace people and no guards along the way, as if this great emperor is just an empty city.

    The towering palace tower was submerged in white snow, and a series of footprints fell on the thin snow.

    Chu Yunsheng walked to Zhaoyang Hall, raised his head slightly, and saw the people standing outside the hall door.

    In the wind and snow, the eyes are facing each other.

    Wrapped in the familiar snow-white fox fur, Lu Fenglou walked down the steps and stopped in front of Chu Yunsheng, the tip of his red-hot nose lowered slightly, and the corners of his lips twitched into a loose expression. Laughter: "Teacher is so bloody."

    The hot air that was so close at hand rushed to the side of the face, gentle.

    Chu Yunsheng raised his eyes, thought about it, and said, "All the way to Beijing, Your Majesty could have killed me."

    A forged letter lured the Prince Regent into Beijing alone. No matter how you look at it, it's a mortal kill.

    But the killing game has been completed, but there is only one person who is missing the sword.

    Lu Fenglou looked at the pitch-black cloak covered in snow, at the chin with fresh scars, and at the indifferent and focused eyes. In an instant, it was like a heavy snowfall, and it was silent.

    He was silent for a long time, until the snow fell all over his head and his whole body was cold, and then he said: "I thought about it for three years, abolished eighty-one secret letters, and abandoned fifteen imperial edicts."

    "The emperor is suspicious, you are my nightmare, lingering and inexorable. The current border settlement is the best chance to kill you."

     "Of course, six years of suspicion is no match for June's longing for convincing."

    Lu Fenglou paused, and sighed with a self-deprecating sigh: "I just wanted to lure you into love, so that I could be fascinated and colluded with interests. But day after day , but seems to have failed to do the same. In the snow four years ago, you said that if I really have the ability, I will let you one day be willing to release the Fengtian Sword. Today, it seems that I am incompetent. "

    He reached out to hold Chu Yunsheng's hand and smiled with relief: "I ate that bowl of noodles. It's a little cold."

    On the night of her birthday, Chu Yunsheng entered the palace with a bowl of longevity noodles.

    Desires are entangled, the heavy rain leaves Beijing, the noodle bowl seems to have been forgotten long ago, and is placed in the food box alone.

    But.

    When it was dawn, the sound of the rain stopped for a while, and the longevity noodles, which had been lumped into lumps, still entered the entrance.

    As early as when she came to this world to meet Lu Fenglou, Chu Yunsheng knew that it was easy to change the plot, but difficult to gain Lu Fenglou's sincerity.

    Ten years of opposing positions, people separated from each other, and the position of ninety-five, with serious doubts, Chu Yunsheng was ready to wear terrazzo from the beginning.

    I thought it would take at least a fight to show my sincerity, but I didn't think that the little emperor was much more magnanimous than he thought.

    In the past several worlds were accompanied and known all the way, almost without hindrance. The entanglement in this world made Chu Yunsheng see a little difference in a trance.

    He understands the suspicion of the emperor, and the emperor is also willing to bow his head and relieve his difficulties. Even if there was hostility, he and Lu Fenglou were always a pair of people walking on the same path.

    They compromise with each other and have their own principles.

    Suddenly realized, Chu Yunsheng sighed, stopped Lu Fenglou's hand, bowed his head slightly in Lu Fenglou's momentary gloomy expression, and untied the Fengtian sword around his waist , put it into Lu Fenglou's hands.

    Ice cold iron scabbard to start.

    Lu Fenglou froze in place, his lips trembling slightly: "I said this not for..."

    Chu Yunsheng stroked Lu Fenglou's face with his fingers, raised his beautiful face, and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty's thorns will be pulled out, and Your Majesty will cry. Do you see it, sir?"

    The skin against the palm was cold, as if it had been buried in the snow for a long time.

    As expected, when he entered the capital, Lu Fenglou was already waiting in the snow. After waiting, his hands and feet were cold, the tip of his nose was frozen red, his eyes were bloodshot, and his lips were pale and trembling.

    Lu Fenglou closed his eyes: "I only cry when the teacher bullies me."

    Chu Yunsheng took Lu Fenglou's icy hand into his arms, warmed it slowly, and said, "Don't bully you. The teacher loves you."