Chasing King

Yuan Nanyu strides through the corridor toward the inner courtyard of the palace. The housekeeper follows him. He tries to stop yuan Nanyu several times, but he doesn't dare to. He says in embarrassment: "general que, general que, please stay. The wolf king says..."

"The wolf king didn't go to the early court today. Why?" Yuan Nanyu eyes do not squint, feet do not stop.

"The wolf king disobeyed his health today, so he didn't go to court and didn't want to see anyone."

"I have important military information." Yuan Nanyu suspected that he was in the way. He held the hilt in one hand and looked down at him.

The manager's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he had to step back.

Yuan Nanyu went on, looking cold: "I know wolf king doesn't want to see me, but the military situation is urgent. I have to report to him face to face." He had already walked to the front of Fengye's house. After a little pause, he strode over and opened the door impolitely.

"Oh, general -" the housekeeper couldn't stop him. He could only stand outside the door and didn't dare to go in.

"Wolf king!" Yuan Nanyu went straight in. A strong smell of wine came and mixed with the dull air. The smell almost pushed him out of the door. He wrinkled his nose, calmed his face and went into the bedroom. He saw a tall man lying on his back on the couch. His long hair was scattered at the head of the bed. The wine pot fell all over the floor, and even the curtain was torn off. His eyes were in a mess.

Feng Hun lay on one side, silently looking at the people on the bed, saw yuan Nanyu, and gave a gentle "Wu".

Yuan Nanyu took a deep breath, slowed down and walked slowly.

His eyes were closed, his brows were wrinkled, his thin lips were closed, he didn't know what to say, and he didn't feel comfortable in his sleep. In the dim light, we could see that he was blue now, his cheeks were slightly sunken, and his stubble looked very haggard.

Yuan Nanyu just stood still. Feng Ye suddenly opened his eyes and pulled his hand out from under the quilt. The silver light flashed by. In a moment, the sharp sword was already in front of yuan Nanyu.

Yuan Nanyu does not dodge, quietly looking at Fengye.

Feng Ye narrowed his sleepy eyes and looked hard at the man in front of him. His eyes were mixed with confusion and panic. Finally, he dropped his hand and his sword fell to the ground with a bang.

Yuan Nanyu felt very uncomfortable. He whispered: "Feng Ye, do you dare to see what you look like now?"

"What are you doing here?" Feng Yefu closed his eyes again and said in a dumb voice.

Yuan Nan Yu said coldly, "I'm your forward general. I've come to report the military situation to you."

"Without any news of him, just You don't have to come. " Feng Ye struggled to get out of bed. That once strong and vigorous body, now has lost a big circle, supporting the body's two long arms are shaking, just such a simple action, really seems to exhaust most of his strength, no one can see him, can't believe that this is the wolf king who once had high spirits and arrogance.

Yuan Nan Yu pursed her lips, and a faint pain flashed in her eyes: "I've never given up looking for him, but after so long, I still haven't heard from him. Maybe..."

"No, maybe." Feng Ye leans himself against the wall. His face is like ashes, his eyes are lifeless, and his lips are blue and white Make sure you find him. "

Yuan Nanyu clenched her fist: "the wolf king, now I dare not look at my face?"

Feng Ye's eyes always looked away and muttered: "you don't look like it. You don't look like it at all..."

"Since it's not like that, why don't you dare to look at me and refuse to see me?"

"Because I dare not." Feng Ye's voice was as light as a mosquito. "You're right, I dare not." He covered his face with one hand, only the slightly twitching corners of his lips, as if also revealing his unspeakable pain and despair.

How ironic, he tried his best to find the person he was yearning for and almost maddening. This face, which is similar to his eight points, can easily appear in front of him, so he doesn't want to see it or dare not. This face will remind him that he is living in a world without Yan Sikong.

For half a year, every day, every night, every hour, every moment, he has been repeatedly tormented by endless regret and missing. He is looking forward to the news of Yan Sikong. As long as he can find any evidence of Yan Sikong's life, even a little bit, it will be enough to support him to go on through the long night.

But no, nothing, Yan Sikong disappeared, if not disappeared in the fire, also disappeared in his life. He firmly said to everyone that Yan Sikong is still alive and must be alive. It seems that as long as he says more, it will come true. But day after day, his fear was even worse, and he didn't know which day he could last.

He is willing to go anywhere to find Yan Sikong. He has a lot of troubles. He can't stop him. But where is his spare time?

"Fengye, you are the Regent of Dasheng. No matter how sad you are, you can't hide here to drink." Yuan Nanyu was distressed and said in a trembling voice, "you haven't been to the morning court for two days. Do you know..."

"Lantern Festival." Feng Ye whispered.“…… What? "

"Last night, it was Lantern Festival. The capital must be very busy." Feng Ye's body trembled slightly, and the sharp pain of his heart hit him again. At that time, those affectionate feelings constantly appeared in front of his eyes. He gouged out his heart one by one, and he whispered, "I made a wish, I made us All my life But where is he now, where is my free time? "

Yuan Nanyu's eyes were so hot that she had to bite her lips tightly so that she could not shed tears.

Feng Ye's hand groped on the bed and found a pot of unclean wine at the head of the bed. He raised it to drink.

Yuan Nanyu rushed up and grabbed the wine pot, fell on the ground and roared: "enough! You look like this now. Even if the second brother comes back, he doesn't want to see it! "

Feng Ye showed a more sad smile than crying: "as long as he can come back, I will let him see what he wants to see, any Look like that. "

"The second brother doesn't want you to be so depressed. He helps you to enter the capital and clear away the enemy's troubles. He wants you to run the country well and save the country!"

"Governing the country?" Feng Yedan said, "they are against me everywhere and tell me how to run the country."

"In its position, bear its weight." Yuan Nan Yu pressed Feng Ye's shoulder and shook it hard. "You can't go on like this any more. I just got the report that the Jin soldiers are attacking Liaodong!"

Feng Ye blinked his eyes. For a moment, he was at a loss: "Liaodong..."

"After Zhao returned to Beijing with his army, he died of illness in the camp. Now Liaodong's defense is weak. It's a matter of time for zhuoletai to take advantage of the situation. It's just that he used to wait for the water to freeze. This year, he can't wait. The Jin soldiers have gone on a wild expedition!" Yuan Nanyu added, "if you look around the world, you are the only one who can save Liaodong."

Feng Ye finally came to his senses. He shook his head hard, then wiped his face: "how many soldiers and horses are there in Liaodong?"

"Less than 40000, mostly in Guangning."

"Guangning." By murmuring these two words, which are far away but are enough for his whole life, Feng Ye's heart aches violently again. He and Yan Sikong originated from Guangning, but Yan Sikong's life also began to be destroyed from Guangning. Twenty years ago, Yuan Mao led the army and people of Guangning to resist the invasion of the 100000 troops of zhuoletai. This was a guard battle with few enemies destined to be recorded in history forever, Twenty years later, the smoke of gunpowder rises again in Guangning city.

Today's Guangning, after years of reinforcement and reconstruction, has become a strong fortress. However, zhuoletai is more aggressive than before. Without Zhao Fuyi, Liaodong, which has been tormented for decades, will be able to resist?

Yuan Nanyu arched his hand: "please wolf king send troops to save Liaodong, Liaodong is my hometown, I am willing to lead the troops!"

Feng Ye was silent for a moment: "Chen Bi and all the princes are eyeing the capital. If we send troops to save Liaodong now, I'm afraid..."

"I just Twenty thousand troops. "

"What's the use of a mere 20000 soldiers and horses, to die?" Feng Ye's eyebrows frowned deeply, obviously hesitated.

"Is Liaodong allowed to live and die?" Yuan Nanyu raised the volume, "will I give up the northern gateway to barbarians?"

"I don't know if my lips are dead and my teeth are cold." Feng Ye pressed the sour brow hard, "let me think about it."

"Wolf king..."

"What's going on with Chen Shu?"

Hearing the word "Chen Bi", yuan Nanyu's face changed slightly, but soon returned to normal. He said with a straight face: "he sent envoys to lobby the vassal kings everywhere, but his troops were still insufficient to compete with me."

"If I send troops to Liaodong, he will not miss this opportunity." Feng Ye narrowed his eyes and said, "both inside and outside are strong enemies. Taking into account both sides of the front is not good for our army."

Yuan Nanyu's face was in a state of embarrassment. For a moment, she didn't know how to answer.

However, Liaodong is his hometown and a barrier to the north of the Central Plains. Liaodong can not fall into the hands of foreigners for private and public purposes.

"Ask Zhu Lanting to see me." Fengye said, "he may have a way to persuade those old ministers to transfer troops from the local area."

"Yes." Yuan Nanyu looks at Feng Ye hesitantly.

Fengye light way: "go."

"Wolf king, you can't see people like this."

Feng Ye looked at the front in a dazed way for a long time, then he said, "Que forget, you have to continue to look for him, go to a farther place to look for him, and turn the world over, you don't care."