Yuliu town is a small town at the foot of Funiu Mountain. It is not a big town. The two main streets paved with bluestone slabs constitute the most prosperous area in the town. Before the mist in the morning dissipates, several small shops at the corner of the street open their doors, and the freshly steamed buns emit an attractive fragrance.
More than half a month ago, the weather in Bianjing changed, bringing about changes in the world. However, in this remote town, it was not affected, and the townspeople still lived at ease. The breakfast stall discussed how much dowry the married woman of the rich man Chen's family would give today.
"Boss, I want these steamed buns and buns. Would you please wrap them for me?" The boss of the steamed stuffed bun shop was listening to the guests talking vigorously. Hearing the voice, he turned back in surprise and said, "all?"
Standing in front of him was a woman in her twenties, dressed in dusty clothes, with clear sorrow between her eyebrows and eyes, but the smile on her lips was still warm.
The woman nodded and said, "yes, would you please wrap it?" Said, handed a small piece of silver on the desk.
Seeing the silver, the boss's eyes lit up immediately and said hello. He took a piece of white cloth from behind and poured a cage of steamed buns into it. Then he handed it to the woman and said kindly, "girl, I heard that Xuchang is in chaos now. You can be careful when you go there."
The woman smiled and said, "thank you very much. I'm going to Nanyang."
The boss nodded, and then put his head on the woman who had gone away and said, "at this time, there are many rainstorms on the mountain, so girls can be more careful."
"Thank you!" The woman looked back and said with a smile, and then got on a green wagon parked in the street.
Holding Ying Jiu's body well, Ling Qingyu took two hot buns from the bag and handed them to Ye Xi. Then he put down the curtain of the carriage and leaned against the wall after the carriage slowly started.
That day, she walked with Ying Jiu all night. She was so tired that she went to sleep. When she woke up, she was held in her arms by Ye Xi. She didn't know how ye Xi found her. She just asked him to go to Weizhou, find Ling's shop in Weizhou, and get the carriage, silver, clothes and other things that Ying Jiu had already prepared. She wanted to wait in Weizhou for three days according to Ying Jiu's words, but the chaotic army had begun to occupy the county, so she could only leave letters, Out of town.
The news heard along the way was extremely messy. Some said that the second prince had ascended the throne and became the new emperor, that the eldest prince had killed and usurped the throne, that the eldest prince had ascended the throne in Chenzhou, and that the second prince had killed and usurped the throne. Then the prince of duan'an in Luoyang raised the flag of righteousness, saying that neither prince was worthy of being a king, and that the king should be a virtuous person if he was unjust.
Along the area of Luoyang, Xuchang, Yingzhou, there was war and chaos. Ye Shiyi took a detour from Lushan to cross Funiu Mountain to Xiangyang.
Maybe the kings and places haven't reacted yet, and the news transmission here is also slow. It's much calmer at the foot of Funiu Mountain, but they don't dare to stop more. Cheng Jia's Wanyan book has been circulated. After a while, I'm afraid those places and kings will have their own plans, and those people instigated by Zhu Weili will also react. At that time, I'm afraid the whole week will be in chaos.
Ye Shiyi sat hunched on the driver's seat with a piece of cloth over his head, covering his mouth and nose. After crossing Funiu Mountain, he arrived in Nanyang, not far from Xiangyang. Ying shisan and Yan Qi had an appointment to meet in Xiangyang.
Out of town, ye Xi unconsciously touched the long sword placed on his leg, then stuffed the remaining steamed stuffed buns into his mouth, waved the whip, and accelerated some speed.
Entering the mountains, the temperature suddenly fell a lot, and it was approaching the midsummer season. The cool wind in the mountains was gentle, the springs were gurgling, and a path was winding in the mountains. The high cliffs on both sides were steep, the forests were dense, and various flowers were in full bloom.
Ye Xi suddenly remembered that two years ago, walking in the vein of Wuyi Mountain, flowers were also in full bloom, and the beautiful scenery on both sides was picturesque. She inserted wild flowers all over her head and sat next to Yan San, a joy and innocence.
"General!"
"How?" Gao Liu looked back at the messenger who hurried up and asked.
The messenger handed the letter to Gao Liu and said, "the second prince sent someone to ask us to send troops."
Gao Liu looked at the sign on the letter and was overjoyed. He didn't listen to the messenger at all. He hurriedly opened the letter. It was written in familiar handwriting, using a few lines of characters called simplified characters that she taught them last time they went.
Ping An, go to Xiangyang, stand still and watch from the other bank.
After a long breath, Gao Liu lifted his heart for half a month, handed a letter to the close guard, and said, "send it to general he immediately and reply to the second prince. There are too many people in tiger prison, and we can't fight."
"Yes!"
With a loud bang, the palace maids and eunuchs standing outside the palace of heaven and earth were shocked. They stood down more carefully and quietly walked away from the palace for a few steps.
"How dare he!" Chaijinzhong angrily smashed another Ruyi and shouted.
Wang Fuzhi stepped back, looked at the debris on the ground, slightly frowned, and then looked at his father next to him.
The provisional defection of the Yulin army gave them control of Bianjing City, but the eldest prince and the people of the crane control cavalry camp retreated to Chenzhou, and joined forces with the troops of hulaoguan and Xuchang. Although there was also a duan'an prince in Luoyang, it was always a half siege of Bianjing.
Now, Gao Liu from Tianjing pass clearly wrote that he would not send troops, and there was no news from He Li. People heard that the eldest prince had sent a letter, saying that the second prince had killed Mrs. Yang, and they were very dissatisfied. Now even Zhao Yinfeng said that he would try his best to prevent Xiao Sui from going south and being unable to send troops across the river. No wonder Chai Jinzhong was so angry.
"At this time, it is the emperor who wants to hold the throne ceremony as soon as possible. As long as he has the name of orthodoxy, he can call on all the soldiers and horses of the world to come to the king. Even if Chai Jingchao has only 200000 soldiers and horses of the four families in his hand, there are 200000 soldiers in our forbidden army alone. It is better for He Li and Zhao Yinfeng to guard the border. We can concentrate on cleaning up Chai Jingchao first." Wang Xiang touched his beard and said slowly.
"Yes, Emperor." The Royal concubine nodded beside her.
"Did those old guys let go?" Chaijinzhong turned to ask the eunuch beside him.
Hearing that emperor Xiwen was assassinated, Chai Jinzhong's first reaction was the hand of the Grand Prince, but when he arrived at the Qiankun palace, he found that it was the hand of emperor Xiwen's favorite * *, and the * * named Qing Peng also committed suicide on the spot. Such a scene made Mei Yushi and Fu Taifu, who were summoned, dumbfounded directly. Then came the message that the Long Wu army and the Shenwu army were fighting, and then the fourth prince was assassinated and died.
Chaijinzhong put the two old ministers under house arrest on the spot, and sent someone to pick up Cheng Xiangjin, who had been complaining of illness at home, and then arrested several elders of the court, all of whom were under house arrest in the palace. After a big decision was made in Bian capital, he asked them to jointly write a letter asking him to succeed to the throne.
"Cheng Xiang has agreed to sign, and now Mei Yushi is still insisting." The eunuch bowed his head.
"Didn't the Mei family just give birth to their first grandchild? Take the child into the palace and show it to the censor Mei." Wang Xiang smiled.
On June 25, chaijinzhong ascended the throne as emperor under the recommendation of the important officials of the court, granted the Wang family the title of queen, changed the country's name to Jingkang, and asked all regions to serve the king and eliminate the anti thief chaijingchao.
Two days later, Chai Jingchao issued a call to arms, citing the crimes of the Wang family, and bitterly accused Chai Jinzhong of killing the king and usurping the throne. The former Emperor forced his important ministers before he was buried. It was for the sake of a puppet king, calling on the world's soldiers to obey the call of the heir to the orthodox throne, kill the rebels and recapture Bianjing.
Zhao Jiajun stood still, and he Li, the commander of Hedong road and Shaanxi Road, did not make any response, but took advantage of the civil strife of the Dangxiang clan to push the border outward.
The torrential rain poured down, enveloping the continuous mountains in a vast white rain curtain. Lightning tore the sky and drew light in the woods. Thick raindrops hit the leaves and made a rapid beating sound, forming a roar like a symphony.
Ling Qingyu held Ying Jiu's body and shrank further into the cave, looking at the vast rain curtain, which was a little shaking.
A few days ago, when they met bandits and refused to give money, ye Xi pulled out his sword.
Ling Qingyu slightly closed her eyes. They lost their horses, but the other side also left bodies everywhere. She never thought that one day ye Xi would become so ruthless.
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There was a sound outside. Ling Qingyu opened his eyes. Ye Xi was drenched and rushed into the cave, carrying a rabbit in his hand.
"The rain is too heavy, and the road ahead is sliding," Ye Xi added some firewood to the fire, turned his back to Ling Qingyu, squatted at the hole to deal with the rabbit, and said, "wait until the rain stops."
"Well." Looking at his back, Ling Qingyu couldn't help but say, "change your clothes first."
Ye Xi shook his head and said, "no, it's done in a moment."
Looking at his back, Ling Qingyu's heart was full of joy. He put Ying Jiu's body away, took a soft towel out of the bag, moved it behind him, and gently wiped his long hair dripping down.
Ye Xi's hand was a meal, and his eyes were a little astringent. He didn't move. He still dealt with the rabbit in his hand. After dealing with it, he strung the rabbit and put it on the fire to bake.
It rained heavily all day, and it was a little smaller at night. Ye Xi went out again to explore the road. The mountain was already dangerous, and there were many landslides washed by the heavy rain. It didn't matter if he was alone, but if he took two people, it would still be a little dangerous.
Ye Xi returned to the cave. Ling Qingyu had fallen asleep against the mountain wall. Ye Xi squatted in front of her and gently stroked her eyebrows with her fingers. They walked hard all the way. She had been sleeping badly, her eyebrows had not been unfolded, her eyes were black, and there was a blue under her eyes.
He took off his wet clothes and baked them by the fire. Ye Xi stroked the earrings on his chest. He didn't dare to change clothes in front of her for fear that she would find this. Except that her heart was sensitive when she was extremely emotional, this was the only thing he had for her. In this year, in the blood of yellow sand, in massacres and conspiracies, and in all the dark sides of mankind, this was his only light.
Put on clean clothes and see that Ying Jiu's body falls to the side with Ling Qingyu's support. Ye Xi holds Ling Qingyu with one hand and Ying Jiu's body with the other hand. He sits in the middle of them and lets Ling Qingyu's body rely on him.
The body with familiar breath and warm temperature snuggled up, making Ye Xi's body tremble slightly. Brother nine, you have understood what you said about Xi. The most painful thing in the world is lovesickness. It's the pain of not getting and being ignored around her, but if you can't even see anyone, it's really a heartrending pain.
The raindrops outside beat on the leaves, drip on the puddles, and float on the soil of the tree trunks, making different ticking sounds, which are the music played by the most brilliant musician.
Ye Xi's heart settled down, slowly closed his eyes and went to sleep.
At midnight, ye Xi was awakened by the coolness in his arms. Ling Qingyu had slipped into his arms, and the color of blue began to appear on his face.
Is it because this journey is too hard, so it doesn't start to attack at that time? Ye Xi was surprised. He first burned the fire more vigorously, and then picked up Ling Qingyu.
"Sister..." Ye Xi took off his clothes and whispered.
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When Ling Qingyu suddenly regained consciousness, what he saw was Ye Xi's slowly closed eyes, whose body fell down. He was surprised, and he held him up with his hand, calling, "eleven, wake up!"
Just looking at their bodies, they understood what had happened. They were warm inside, and even the fatigue all the way seemed to disappear. Did the last thing she wanted to happen happen happen anyway?
"Eleven!" Ling Qingyu shouted loudly and shook his body, which gradually cooled down like white jade.
Ye Xi's long eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes opened a little hard, his lips trembled, and issued several extremely weak syllables.
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With a fierce pain in his heart, Ling Qingyu turned out the medicine bag, took out the pill and stuffed it into his mouth. Seeing that his lips did not move, he leaned over and held his lips, stretched out his tongue, helped him bite the pill, and then swallowed it. Thinking of the words of the ghost of the hall of eternal life, Ling Qingyu clenched his teeth, took out Ye Xi's long sword, cut his wrist, put it on his lips, and let his blood flow into his mouth.
The ghost said that the Yang essence of a person who ate Yang Dan and Yi Dan is his best tonic. Correspondingly, he can also absorb his own energy. Just, I don't know whether to do that or rely on this blood?
As soon as the blood entered the mouth, it brought a very hot feeling, extending down the throat, warming the already empty Dantian, slowly accumulating strength. Ye Xi tried to open his eyes, saw Ling Qingyu holding a sword in his hand and preparing to row down again, stretched out his hand to hold her wrist, and gasped, "it's ok..."
Looking at the three wounds on her hand, and then looking at her face with a happy smile, ye Xi's heart is painful and sweet.
Ling Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt the pain on his arm. He snored softly twice, and then turned over the medicine bottle to give himself medicine. He glanced at a familiar thing in his sight.
Lingqingyu was surprised by the strange beauty and prominence of that thing on the jade white chest. How could she see it now? This is not her earring that didn't know where it fell?
incorrect! Ling Qingyu's hand was not dropped after wiping the medicine. When he got up that day, he found that there was only one left on his ear and thought it was dropped. But think about it, how could it fall? Moreover, on that day, Yan Qi and Ying Jiu were all right, and thirteen and Su Mu didn't seem to have used too much. At that time, I just thought it was God's blessing, but it wasn't because that time, the child had
Looking at the gloom on her face, ye Xi unconsciously held her chest with his hand, looked at her with pleading eyes, and whispered, "master, you promised to give eleven."
Ling Qingyu's face turned pale. I remember that Alan got drunk that day. The earrings were completely hung in the mode of milk rings. Ye Xi couldn't understand this kind of thing at all, so it was his masterpiece of drunkenness, my God! What have I done!
"No, eleven, you can't take this!" Ling Qingyu reached out to take his hand and wanted to untie the earring for him. He was so old that it would affect his body if he didn't say it. It was even worse for people to see it.
"Do you hate eleven so much?" Ye Xi grabbed her hand, filled with tears in her eyes, looked at her sadly and said, "please, you can make Xi do anything. Don't take this away, don't hate Xi so..."
Ling Qingyu was stunned, his hand slowed down and said, "I don't mean that. You're too young to take this kind of thing. I'm not..." I don't hate you. Although seeing your face will still make me uncomfortable, ye Xi, I can't hate you.
Ye Xi sat up with his chest covered, and then summoned up the courage to hold her. His chest was close to his chest, and his head was on her shoulder. He choked and said, "eleven has grown up. What you promised me is what you promised. Please, don't take it back."
She still heartaches him, and she still cares about him, which makes Ye Xi's heart lit up hope. In the past, as long as he was so spoiled, she would promise him anything. Now he dare not expect anything else, as long as he keeps this, keeps this promise, keeps this promise, he only belongs to her.
The boy sobbed softly, with endless grievances and sadness. Ling Qingyu didn't know how to comfort him, but sighed lightly, and then hugged the boy's body. Although he was not yet an adult, the boy had grown into a natural appearance, and his body curve was also extremely beautiful, such as the most perfect angel created with God, but this angel made her lose the most important person.
"Well, eleven, take it with you if you like. Just remember to wash and apply medicine often." Patted him on the shoulder, Ling Qingyu sighed.
The rain outside has been light, dropping down bit by bit, making a monotonous but sweet sound. The light of the fire in the fire began to dim, but it still brought warm heat, making the cave warm and floating.
Ye Xi calmed down, rubbed her neck reluctantly, loosened her, and said, "I'll fetch water."
"I'll go." Ling Qingyu grabbed him. His face was as white as paper, and his hands were still weak.
Ye Xi shook his head, and a smile appeared on his tearful face. Holding the stone wall, he stood up and said, "I'll go."
Looking at him staggering out naked, Ling Qingyu sighed again, and then picked up the pair of daggers from her side. If it weren't for the daggers that fell to the ground and stabbed her, I'm afraid she might not be able to wake up at that time.
Yan San, what should I do with this child?