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In the afternoon, it was still raining outside.

There was frequent spring rain in the south, Zi Sangmian propped himself up and stood in front of the hall, looking at the distant mountains, it was Tianshi who wanted to help.

It has been raining for several days, and the soldiers stationed at the north gate of Baibi must have felt uncomfortable.

Dezhang hurried in from the rain curtain to meet the ceremony, and the eunuchs behind brought up the things in their hands.

It is a royal robe.

Brocade and white as the base, the twelve chapters are intertwined, the crown color is still the golden winged crown, only the wings stand higher.

Dezhang said: "Tomorrow, I will wear it when I ascend the throne."

"How many courtiers will come tomorrow?"

"As long as they are in the capital, I'm afraid they will all come."

If you don't come, you stand on the sidelines, who dares not to come.

Touching the golden silky brim of his hat, Zishang asked again, "Are you enthroned in the Zhongming Palace?"

Dezhang nodded again, besides this place, could it be anywhere else?

Zisang had a headache, sat down, and Bai Yunmo rubbed it for him: "I'll let you rest. If you're exhausted, let's see how you stand up straight in front of the courtiers tomorrow."

Dezhang also said: "Your Highness, please take care of yourself.".

Zisang still had a headache, pointed at the table with his fingertips, thought back and forth, and then asked Dezhang, "I want to hold the enthronement ceremony on the wall of Baibi City."

De Zhang was startled: "How can this be? The battle has been going on for the past two days. I heard that the arrows are raining again and again. How can there be a grand ceremony on the city wall?"

"Immediately pass down the order to have Si Li and others set up a ceremony on the wall of the building, and let Zhou Zai arrange soldiers on both sides to bring all the soldiers under the wall of the building."

Dezhang was sweating profusely, bent over and quickly knelt down: "Your Highness, no."

"You can pass on my will, let Zhou Zai and the old ministers come to see me."

Seeing that Zisang was so determined, Dezhang had no choice but to step back and ordered several eunuchs to go around in the rain to distribute orders.

The few old ministers who came with Zhou Zai were the few people who did not take sides and were quite prestigious in the court.

Some of them came and said: "Since □□, the Zhongming Palace has granted the throne, how can it be changed without authorization."

"Don't break the rules."

Zhou Zai also didn't understand: "The walls of Baibi City are different from the shoreline. It's not a child's play to reach a high position in danger within the range of a bow and arrow."

"Inside the city and outside the city, I am strong and brave in Nanliang. A country only serves one monarch. It would not be better to let him wait until I ascend the throne, knowing that the throne of the world has been determined."

Then Ling took the military blueprint, and Zisang pointed to the white wall.

Baibi city wall is famous for its long and white, with three gates on the left, middle and right on the upper part, and a moat under the wall.

Zisang pointed to the three gates and said about his plan, then looked at Zhou Zai firmly and said, "Tomorrow will be the beginning of spring, let's win the battle and comfort the spirit of the late emperor."

Zhou looked at the blueprint again and again, and finally nodded: "The last general will definitely live up to the late emperor."

After hearing what Zisang said, several old ministers were still worried about the risk.

Zisang only said: "If you can ascend the throne smoothly, it is God's will. If you can't, it means that the throne does not belong to me."

After everyone left, Zisang felt dizzy again and fell down on the bed, still holding on, and said, "Didn't you say you want to try the five robes?"

Bai Yunmo helped her, feeling extremely angry: "You dare to think about such a dangerous thing tomorrow."

"I don't dare to think, but I can only gamble. This is a big gamble."

Zi Sang leaned his head against Bai Yunmo and smiled again: "I used to see people gambling for money and thought it was fun, but I never dared to gamble because I don't have the money."

I didn't expect that a gamble now means the life of the family and the future of the country.

She fell asleep and woke up in the middle of the night. When she opened her eyes, Bai Yunmo was dozing off next to her, and Zisang pulled her.

Bai Yunmo woke up as soon as the quilt sang moved like this, and quickly felt his pulse again, and let him stick out his tongue to look at the coating.

Zisang shook his head: "Come down and lie down with me."

After hearing this, Bai Yunmo's eyes immediately became sour, and she got into the blanket and hugged Zisang: "It's been a few days since I came back and slept with you for the first time."

In fact, I haven't slept well these days since I came back.

Every day I think about how Zisang is in the palace, whether he has eaten and slept well, heard that the military situation is urgent, that there are many funeral affairs to be dealt with, and that Fang Zhonghou's soldiers are attacking the city.

In short, as my mother said, it is really hard to be by the king's side.

Zisang patted her on the back: "Well, it won't be like this when the world is stable."

But Zisang said again, "If tomorrow..."

"Does it have to be like that?"

"Well, I'm sorry, Yunmo."

I'm sorry, from your husband's standpoint, I shouldn't take such a risk, if something happens to me, who will coax you.

But I can't just think about you now.

There are always dramas that say that the country and the beauty are in a dilemma, but in fact there is no chance to choose.

"It's ok."

My obedience to life and death is to obedience to everything about you, it doesn't matter, if you think it's right, just do it.

I will bear with you the worst outcome. After all, what you did was not a bad thing, but Bai Yunmo couldn't hold back after all: "I think that's too stupid."

Zisang laughed: "Ah Piao is going to give birth?"

"It doesn't seem to be that fast."

"Take good care of them."

"Ah."

"Don't go tonight, stay with me."

"it is good."

"Tomorrow, don't go to the city wall."

"not good."

Bai Yunmo shook her head repeatedly in Zisang's arms: "Just, please, my life must be bigger."

Smile: "OK."

After sleeping for a while, Fu An came in and whispered, "General Zhou Zai came to report an urgent report."

Zisang heard urgent words in his dream, and once he opened his eyes, he said, "Let me in, it's okay."

When Zhou Zai came in, Zisang had already put on his clothes and sat in front of the couch, his body was better, but he was still a little dizzy: "Where did you get the urgent report?"

"It's Jingxuan Pass."

"Have the troops led by Kuang Xun withdrawn?"

Zhou Zai's face was sullen and his heart was heavy: "No, Kuang Xun didn't come as planned. He stubbornly resisted and didn't want to retreat."

"Bullshit."

Zisang coughed a few times: "Send another urgent order, let's wait for the right time to withdraw."

"His temper has come up, and he probably won't bear it."

So is he going to stick to it?Thousands of generals.

There is no doubt that he will die.

Even if Baibi City can catch up this time, it won't be in a hurry.

Zisang waved his hand to show that he understood: "It's better to arrange things for tomorrow, and prepare the defense and formation, so there will be no delay."

After Zhou Zai left, Zisang sat and looked at the royal robe opposite, with a brocade white bottom, and faint traces of red intertwined in the faintly visible badge patterns.

There are many bones in the emperor's coffin.

It was half a day's journey from the palace to the city wall of Baibi, and depending on the weather, he could only sleep under the quilt for a while. At this time, Bai Yunmo was already sleepy due to exhaustion.

Zisang smiled, hugged the little person in his arms, rubbed his face against her forehead, and said softly, "My little medical officer."

Unexpectedly, Bai Yunmo answered her in a daze, and hugged her even tighter.

So they cuddled up and fell asleep.

After only two or three hours, Fu An woke up again with a guilty face on his face: "It's time to get up, take a shower and change clothes."

This time, Bai Yunmo fell asleep for a while, and she was a little refreshed, rubbing her eyes and anxiously getting up to help Zisang get dressed.

Zisang pulled her down: "What's the rush, just let the palace serve you, why bother you."

"No, I have to do it myself."

Bai Yunmo was pulled back into Zisang's arms, she was quiet for a while, reached out to touch her face, and said worriedly: "It's still a little hot."

"Fu'an, has the medicine been boiled?"

"It will be fine in a while."

Bai Yunmo got up now, and asked Fu'an to bring her all the clothes, and asked him to fetch another hot water.

The same thing, she has to wait for it with her own hands.

Today her Zisang is going to be king, but she is still a little flustered, so she helps Zisang get up again and combs her hair.

They simply let it go, and it is rare to see Zisang's long hair loose, Bai Yunmo said: "I won't be so busy in the future, I just comb my rings every day, it doesn't matter if you don't tie it, and it looks good in light gauze. "

"According to your."

Zisang took a deep breath, trying to put the sickness aside as much as possible.

The golden winged crown is neatly tied around the forehead, the brocade white collar, the chest is embroidered with golden and red intertwined patterns, and the wide sleeves hang down to the ground.

The belt is decorated with jade dragon patterns, the hem is flowing with clouds, and the feet are also golden boots with coiled lines.

"From now on, my highness will become my highness."

Bai Yunmo tied the beast jade pendant, which symbolized his status, around Zisang's waist, and looked up with tears in his eyes: "Remember it well."

Still waiting for you to marry me.

"Okay." He squeezed her face with his hands, and held her in his arms for a long time, unwilling to let go.

What she said was to brave the rain to go to the wall of the building to become the emperor. If she didn't get to be the emperor, but she didn't do it.

It's a pity that even the days of getting drunk and hunting are coming to an end.

It's a pity that I promise you that you will be together and grow old.

Dezhang was shaking his head again and again, this Shijun is too nonsense, why bother to gamble with his life.

"Your Highness, it's time." Fu Anbei's car had already arrived outside the hall.

Released Bai Yunmo, and helped her wipe her face again: "I still like the way you smile."

Bai Yunmo turned around and laughed.

The white lotus in the pond after the rain, scratched her little nose again: "It will bring heavy snow later, don't let it follow me."

This time, no matter how powerful Silver Wolf is, he can't help me.

Bai Yunmo nodded, then looked at the white robe with hazy eyes, and the man with the golden crown moved out of the hall.

It was raining heavily outside the hall.

The mighty guard of honor went out to Wangcheng.

The people of the whole Baibi City crowded beside the road. Nanliang had never heard of such a miracle since the founding of the country.

There is a Wang Zhao Bang in the city saying that the No. 12 king of Nanliang will hold a ceremony of enthronement on the wall of the south gate of Baibi City.

There are still 10,000+ soldiers outside the city, and the random arrows have no eyes.

Wang Zhao said: "Young Master Sang is a female class, and there are many people in the world who are not convinced by their words. The throne will be conferred this spring, and the enemy will ascend the throne in front of them. If you can sit on the ninth rank and ninth throne, it is God's will."

If Young Master Sang is not able to take the position of honor, at that time, the gates of the city will be opened wide, and Fang Zhonghou will be welcomed in as the new king in Baibi City, both civil and military.

This is His Royal Highness Shijun betting against God.

The people shook their heads, how could it be worthwhile to sacrifice such a life without fighting a good battle.

A discerning person said: "But if you win the bet, the one who wins is what the whole world wants."

If the bet is lost, the battle for the throne will be suspended for the time being, and there will be nearly 10,000+ troops combined, and they can quickly fight back before Dongchi advances aggressively.

There are some advantages and disadvantages, but it is possible to lose, so that the individual will not exist in the world.

And in the rain and fog, a sharp sword quietly approached the military camp outside Baibi City.

Most of the armors of the soldiers in Nanliang are similar. In order to distinguish the inside and the outside, the soldiers under Fang Zhonghou's attention are all tied with red ribbons on their arms.

Nan Wu walked among them with her head bowed, and few people knew her through the rain and fog.

There have been rumors in the military:

"I heard the rumors that Shijun is going to ascend to the top of the wall. Isn't this courting death?"

"Shh, didn't you say that you can't mention Shijun? It's enough to just say the name."

"Hey, I'm used to it."

"Stop talking and line up. The above means that there is a high possibility of war today."

"What's up there? Master Hou hasn't seen a picture yet."

At this time, the soldiers outside Baibi City could vaguely hear someone shouting on the wall through the foggy sky.

"I am General Zhou Zai of Nanliang. Many of you should have fought under my command. Today I will follow the order of the new king and have a word with you first."

"Today, if the new king confers the throne, if he is the real son of heaven, he should ascend the ninth step and sit on the honorable position. If the fate does not allow it, his life will be on the tower. I will open the three gates of the white wall to welcome you in according to my words, and enshrine Fang Zhonghou. Be king."

"I don't ask for the heart of serving the same king, I just hope that everyone will remember that at this time, thousands of miles away, there are still 30 brothers in Jingxuan Pass who are fighting to the death with Dongchi's [-] army."

"Whether the person outside the city is the king today or the new king is in line, as a strong and brave man in Nanliang, he should put the country as the foundation and protect the territory as his duty. .”

Most of these generals outside Baibi City had been side by side with Zhou Zai, and they also knew the danger of Jingxuan Pass earlier, but the situation was pressing, and there was no choice but to forego orders.

Hearing Zhou Zai's words, his heart was also moved, and the scene became silent for a moment, only hearing the wind and rain.

At this time, Zisang was already on the wall of the building in a brocade and white royal robe, and he also knelt down to the sky: "Whether my son Sang is destined to be king, the heavens will learn from it. If he does not allow it, he will let me die. You will fall under the arrows. Wherever you go, you will be worthy.”

The soldiers below were at a loss, they looked in the direction of the main army but did not see Fang Zhonghou, they didn't know how to deal with it for a while, they could only hear voices from above, and every word came to their ears.

"If the fate comes, you, as generals of Nanliang, should take the initiative to comply. At that time, if I get to the great position, those who are willing to surrender will gather at the left gate. Those who do not want to return, there will be hundreds of thousands of soldiers in my Baibi City Fight to the death with everyone at the right and middle gates."

The nine-stairs and nine-stairs grand ladder was erected in the rain, and the gold and jade dignitaries on top were carried out from the Zhongming Palace, shining brightly in the rain.

In the end, he only said one more sentence: "All generals and soldiers, don't forget me. Nanliang Jingxuan is facing 30 enemies."

Standing in the rain, Dezhang forced the tears in his eyes: "The hour is coming, and all the officials kneel to welcome the No. 13 king of Nanliang, son Sangdeng, to the throne and grant the power of heaven."

Hundreds of officials who had formed a team in Baibi City long ago kowtowed to the ground with one hundred thousand soldiers and civilians: "Heaven bestows the king's power, and the country has no worries."

"Heaven bestows the power of the king, and the country has no worries."

With a sound, the waves were higher than the waves, making the rain even more violent, and the soldiers outside the city were also watching the man in the king's robe slowly walking towards the king's steps in the rain.

"Let the arrows, let the arrows go."

A horse ran wildly from the outside, with veins on its neck and blood on its body, it was Shi Zigong Qijie.

Except for a few people around Gong Qijie, most people in the army don't know that Fang Zhonghou died a few hours ago.

Gong Qijie rushed to the front of the army and ordered the guarding archers: "Fire the arrows."

Wang ascended the throne and walked 99 steps forward without rushing.

Dezhang recited blessings from the side, and when he counted to No. 60 three steps, a sharp arrow came out of nowhere and grazed his forehead.

Dezhang avoided the arrow, knelt on the ground, and continued to ask the new king to move forward.

As a king, you should hold your head high, and you will be worthy of the sky.

Under Gong Qijie's command, the hesitant soldiers below Nanliang began to draw their bows and shoot arrows, and many of them turned their heads to the side.

At ninety paces, Young Master Sang still missed the arrow, and the sound of arrows piercing the air around him became more and more intense.

She had always heard the sound of sharp blades piercing through the air, but at that time she was the one who pulled the arrow towards Dongchi.

Today, it is Nanliang Liang's sons, they are pulling arrows at her, it is a great fortune to be able to walk ninety steps.

Step up.

The royal robe in the rain, gold, white and red are intertwined, and the whole person seems to rise slowly in a cloud of dark clouds, appearing more dignified, but also more conspicuous.

Bai Yunmo was also standing in the rain, she couldn't stand still, and Bai Ruo supported her with tears on her face.

This young master Sang is going to disappear, what will happen to her Yunmo, why does the person she likes have such a fate.

A hundred arrows failed to hit one person, Gong Qijie was furious, and immediately ordered the capable generals nearby to shoot with a strong crossbow.

God grants kingship.

Mr. Qingyang said, it may be a government of public ceremonies.

Sir, you are always talking nonsense.

Zisang's body was crooked, and his side was bright red.

His Highness was hit by an arrow in his left leg, Dezhang came up to help him, but Quilt Sang waved his hand to call him down, there were still two steps left.

Hit again.

Suddenly remembering that Zhou Zai was shot by several arrows that day and still survived, Zisang wanted to laugh, gritted his teeth, felt the pain, and walked up slowly.

Sitting on the big seat inlaid with gold and jade, he said in the air: "The widow is the son of the thirteenth generation of Nanliang King Sang."

After a sound, long live the king, and his life is boundless, Zhou Zai shouted: "Guarantee."

Zisang's face was covered with rain and sweat: "Open... open the city gate."

In the city and outside the city, the dark armor intersects for a while, and it is difficult to distinguish the enemy. Killing and descending, one after another.

Bai Yunmo's eyes became more and more blurred, Zisang could only force a smile: "Mo, Nan...no one should kill Fang Zhonghou..."

Damn people.

There are so many people who deserve to die in the world, and even more people who don't deserve to die. For example, the city is full of blood.

Can't see, can't see.

It was dark before my eyes.

It's just a dream.

In the dream, he was still wearing the blood-stained royal robe, while Grandpa Wang was wearing a cloth robe, walking in the warm spring flowers.

"You are the king, Jingxuan Pass is here."

Dare not speak, dare not make a sound.

I will take it back, and then I saw my mother again, and my mother waved her hand: "You are messing around again, it would be nice if the woman can embroider silk handkerchiefs."

There is also Yuanhe, who is still round and chubby: "Zi Sang, you dress really well. I want to keep my hair and wear nice clothes."

The host smiled: "Your Majesty is also a human being, and he must listen to the words of the Buddha."

Buddha?

I didn't want to see you again, but this time, I still want to beg you, whether it's infernal or hell, I just want to stay in the world.

What he promised Bai Yunmo has not been done yet.

I have to give her a pair of ugly shoes every year.

The Buddha is always smiling, I don't know whether to answer you or not, but when you open your eyes, you will know that my son Sang is still destined.

When I moved my hand, my palm felt soft.

In front of him was a gorgeous brocade tent, he turned his head and looked, this was the Jingning Palace where Grandpa Wang lived.

It didn't seem to be raining outside, and the sun was shining brightly.

Why was there still tears on his cheeks, Zisang pulled out his hand, rubbed Bai Yunmo's face, moved his body, his legs hurt badly.

Xindao, as expected, they are all soldiers from Nanliang, after all, they didn't do anything cruel, or they would have died long ago.

After all, they are good men from a good family.

Bai Yunmo was half asleep and half awake, stretched out her hand to hold her face for a few fingers, then slowly opened her eyes, her voice was tired and hoarse: "Are you awake after all?"

This is a sick body, rain, injury, hell will confiscate you, luckily.

Seeing it in two or two, they all showed their faces and smiled. Zisang said: "I've been sick for three days, isn't it just to make your medical skills useful."

With tears in her eyes, Bai Yunmo smiled and bit Zisang's wrist: "This time, I believe in my medical skills, and I won't be able to do it next time."

No more.

"In the future, you can no longer be willful. Not to mention the white city walls, even the palace gates must be less, my lord."

Smile, yes, from now on, he is a member of the palace, and he is responsible for the affairs of the world: "Got it, my little medical officer."

Then he turned to ask the people next to him: "How is the war going?"

Dezhang hurried forward and said: "Good luck, Fang Zhonghou is not in the army, the army's morale is in turmoil, and there are many people who refuse to accept the public's strange introduction. General Zhou is so powerful that he subdued 10,000+ people in just a small battle."

"Where is it now?"

"On the day of joining forces, we went all the way north to Jingxuan."

It turned out that he had been in a coma for three days: "How is the momentum in the court?".

"The captain guarded [-] soldiers in Baibi City, no one dared to make any noise, just waiting for you to wake up." Dezhang summed up his thoughts.

That day when the king shot an arrow, everyone was thinking about whether to welcome Li Gong's strange nature, but Bai Yunmo insisted that he would save the king's life.

So there is today's situation, the general trend of the world has been determined, and it depends on the battle with Dongchi.

Another person came in.

Zisang laughed: "Unexpectedly, your life is also so big."

Namo.

To my son Sang, you are a companion in the dark, a sharp sword in nothingness, a person who has suffered from the past, who bears pity, and is also my rare old friend.

"Help me up. The scenery outside looks really beautiful."

When he got up and landed, his legs still hurt a lot, but his feet were very solid when they landed on the ground. Zisang smiled and said to Bai Yunmo, "Land of the widows."

Walking to the outside of Jingning Palace, most of the buildings and alleys of Baibi City can be seen.

Under the warm and bright sun, you can faintly see jade crowns and brocade clothes on the street, giving money in the road.

When spring blooms, hundreds of flowers are competing to bloom, and the sky is just right.

Big sigh of relief.