Stories Of Nine Cities

After Gong Li City left, after a long time, Jun Lin came back to his original position in the evening. At that moment, his calmness and self-reliance disappeared, and his fists were still shaking.

Alin appeared at the right time, holding her trembling hands and frowning. Although she wanted to return a soothing smile, she couldn't smile enough.

I didn't expect that Gong Li Cheng would come to her door in person. If she didn't worry about the unnecessary sacrifice caused by entanglement for too long, she would not dare to throw herself into the net. Fortunately, the other party didn't want to do anything to her, but

Looking up at the direction of the door, Jun linwan sighs in his heart. He looks at the city, a man who always knows what he wants and has been planning for it for many years. Is it really good to fight against such a man?

However, Jiaotu has also kept her energy for many years. In order to regain her former home and own her own belongings, if all this is necessary, it is just the trend of the times.

Right? Wrong? How to judge this kind of thing? Jiaotu will revive in the end, and other cities will be involved in the end. Gongli city just made the most favorable choice in his opinion. The result depends on his ability, that's all.

"Princess!" I don't know when to find the leader of the guard. When he saw Jun Lin in the evening, he was excited and yelled, and let ah Lin release his hand. The warmth of that moment faded, and let Jun Lin in the evening hold his fist, but he could not keep anything.

"Princess, are you all right?" The leader of the guard rushed into the door and looked at Junlin's evening. After confirming that he was safe, he was relieved, and then knelt respectfully on the ground to plead guilty.

"The escort is not good, and the rescue is late. Please forgive me." Qi Shushu knelt down on his head. Jun Lin stood up in the evening, and then walked to the front of the person without expression.

"Get up! It's time to go back. " He didn't mean to pursue it. He crossed the crowd and went out in the evening.

"Yes." Although there was some doubt, the leader of Deling still got up and signaled, so the group left.

From now on, there is only a way forward, no way back.

When Jun Lin came into the king's city in the evening, a group of people stood on the square in front of the jade hall. They were familiar and strange. When they saw Jun Lin appeared in the evening, they could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"see your highness." A group of people knelt down to salute, and let the leader of the guard who followed the king in the evening bow down.

When Jun Lin turns back in the evening and looks at ah Lin, who kneels down on the ground, he can't help but feel a little pain, but it doesn't affect his mood.

From the moment she decided to return to Jiaotu as a princess, from the moment she decided to inherit the throne, such a thing has been doomed, she will be respected and reviled by thousands of people, she will be superior, and then fall into the abyss.

Without saying anything, the emperor came to the evening and just swaggered forward. Through the people kneeling down, he picked up the steps step by step. His feet were sonorous. There was a smell of brick and stone dust in the air. It was not strong, but it stimulated his nerves.

After passing by in the evening of King's landing, they got up and looked up at the figure who had gone far away. Their expressions were different, their mood was complex, but their eyes were firm.

This is the king they choose, the road they choose, the dream they want regardless of everything.

"Lord Liu Ao opens the door and looks at Han xixie sitting in a daze in the imperial study.

"Well?" Mumbling should sound, cold Xi evil looking back to flow Ao, and then took the other hand to deliver the letter.

Open the letter at a glance, hum and smile, hanxixie threw the letter to Liu Ao again, the latter took it in a hurry, then folded it and put it in his arms, but he looked at each other with a face of desire to talk and stop.

"Say what you want!" Know flow Ao can't hold words, cold Xi evil low voice said a sentence.

"Lord, don't you really need general Pei?" The snow wolf army, under the command of general Pei, was stationed on the border of Miancheng. It was not appropriate for the snow wolf army to stand still while the other three armies were in action.

Liu Ao frowned slightly at hanxixie. The latter just glanced at him without expression, and the line of sight in front of him remained unchanged. When Liu Ao was a little anxious, he asked in a low voice.

"Do you think the snow wolf army should go out?"

"Mian city is the center of Shangxie. If it is attacked, it will be disadvantageous." Liu Ao had his own worries. The location of Mian city was there, and the place bordering all the cities was doomed to be Mian, and he was also doomed to lose.

"Therefore, if the other party starts, it will not let go of Miancheng." What's more, when the ox and the lion dragon were in a line, a city was not an opponent at all.

Hanxixie knew it, and liuao knew it, but it seemed clear that the current plan was to give up Miancheng, which made liuao feel a little worried.

"Lord, the troops of Miancheng are not enough to fight. If they don't fight, I'm afraid..." It will fall.

Liu Ao's words are not finished, but he knows that Han xixie understands, and his response is really a smile, and a calm response.

"Even so, it's the city's own choice, isn't it?" He refused his terms, kidnapped the trade circulation by virtue of his geographical advantages, and even tried to coerce him to find the protection of his city. He was clearly a businessman, but he said that a three-year-old would not do business. Who gave him the courage?Hanxixie thought of something cold hum, and then looked back at the teacup, fingers gently brush the edge of the cup, the lubrication of celadon, let his heart flash a cool.

"But..." Liu Ao still wanted to talk, but Han xixie shook his head.

"If you can't wake up a person who pretends to sleep, naturally you can't save a person who wants to die. Miancheng has made a choice. We might as well quietly complete it, and then invite the emperor into the urn." Finish saying this words of cold Xi evil, withdraw hand to stand up, looking at tiny Leng of flow Ao to see one eye, didn't again talk of turn round to walk out.

"Lord See cold Xi evil leave, flow Ao quickly followed up, in the heart think of cold Xi evil just said words, at the same time also can't help but live in the heart sigh.

"Have you delivered what you were asked to deliver?" Head also don't return of cold Xi evil, self-care of say.

"Yes, they have." Leng for a while just recollect, think of what cold Xi heresy is, flow Ao to respond in a hurry.

"I don't know if I can make it." Cold Xi evil so say, suddenly stand in the corridor want to side head looking to the distance.

"If the Lord is right, he should be able to catch up." Liu Ao answers like this, and then looks up secretly. He sees that the other party is standing under the porch. He just says, he can't say anything more.

That thing, after they came back on the seventh day of the lunar new year, they negotiated to send it out and calculated the time. It should have arrived at this time. They also received a letter from a flying pigeon earlier. The time should be just right. I don't know if the other party will use it.

Liu Ao didn't speak and Han xixie didn't speak. They stood in the corridor and looked at the distance. They didn't know what they were thinking. They thought that the sun was setting and the night was starry. The years were long.

"Princess! Ah! Lord As soon as Dong Cheng finished speaking, she felt that she was wrong and gave her a slap. Then she looked at Jun Lin's evening salute with a smile.

"Lord, the front of the hall is ready, just wait for the Lord to pass." Dong Cheng is wearing very happy clothes today, and the smile on her face is also very gratifying. After watching her stand aside, Alin glances at her, and then turns to the slowly turning junlinwan.

With the help of the palace maid, the black court dress, the legendary eagle flying and kite leaping, was put on like this. With her actions, she was dignified and solemn.

The maid of honor bowed her head to one side and saluted respectfully. Everything was taken for granted, which made Jun Lin seem a little dazed. Especially when she saw the dress hanging in the corner, she was stunned.

It was brought in the morning and said it was a gift. The Ministry of rites thought it strange, so they checked it first. After seeing it, Hu Ji sent someone to the palace in a hurry. The time was just right, but it seemed as if he had expected it for a long time.

"Lord?" Looking at Jun Lin's sudden stupidity in the evening, Dong Cheng can't help shouting. He looks along the other side's line of sight and says something in his heart.

"If you like, just change it after the ceremony." Because of the succession, it's impossible to wear regular clothes, but the banquet after the ceremony is not so particular.

Because of Dong Cheng's words, Jun Lin smiles in the evening, then takes back his sight and goes out.

Looking at the movement of Junlin in the evening, other people also follow behind and walk out slowly. When the shadow passes and the room becomes quiet, the sunlight passes through the windowsill and falls on the hanger, reflecting the clothes on the hanger.

It's nine immortals brocade. It's the only one left in the world. It's been wandering for 20 years. Now, it's home.

"Welcome

On the square in front of the jade hall, in the shouting of the palace people, all the new civil and military officials bowed their heads and knelt down. Under the leadership of Lin Xiaoxun and others, no one dared to surpass their humble attitude.

Jun Lin walks through the crowd in the evening, and then step by step onto the high platform. With Hu Ji's signal, he lights the cauldron fire, which is a symbol of prosperity, and then blows the big drum.

After offering sacrifices to heaven, offering incense, inviting gods, and pouring wine, the king knelt on the high platform like a hundred officials in the evening, listening to Hu Ji's opening of the sacrificial ceremony and Lang Lang's singing.

Everything is smooth like a dream, until the sound of Li Cheng Hu Ji, Junlin night are still in a trance.

He stood up and looked at the officials under the high platform and the people outside the gate. The cheers that rang through the sky did not make Jun Lin come back to himself. It was when Hu Ji handed Wang Yin to her that she shook her slightly.

From today on, there will be no king's coming late in the world. Standing here is the king, the Lord of Jiaotu City, shouldering thousands of lives of Jiaotu city and a future full of disasters.

To live is the only thought at the moment. It's so ironic, but it's a long way to go.

Holding the seal tightly in his hand, he stood in the same place to accept the worship of officials and enjoy the congratulations of all the people, but his heart became heavy little by little.

Why is it that she was sacrificed? Why must she succeed to the throne? Why must Jiaotu be revived? Why Is she standing here?

Those things that she didn't understand before, now she has the answer, and what she has to do is always the same.

After the ceremony, the official banquet continued, but some people could not bear to get together. When they heard the spies report, the expression on all faces became a little heavy."I didn't expect the other side to move so fast." Although I had expected it, I didn't expect that I would have no chance to breathe at this time.

"Miancheng relies on its geographical advantages and thinks that the surrounding cities will never easily shake its position in order to keep the balance, but it turns out that..." Thus it can be seen that the other party is afraid to make up his mind, and if he fails, he will become benevolent.

"It's so naive, when the avalanche, no snowflake is innocent." Hum, a cold scorn.

"There has long been an agreement between Fucheng and Fucheng. Why didn't the snow wolf troops stationed at the border move?"

"If you only want to make use of the city, but never want to pay the same price, will you send your troops to it?" Where does self-confidence come from when you expect others to help you? Who can be so generous?

"Isn't there any trade?" Is the talk over?

"Trade can be done with anyone, and so can Fucheng." Since you can rely on juecheng, you can also turn over to other cities. Businessmen are very profitable, as it has always been.

"So, it's a move short of Miancheng chess?"

"No, it's a plan."

The sudden appearance of the king's landing night made everyone in the room startled, and then looked up at her.