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When the two arrived in Fusang, they heard people say that the surrounding area of ​​Fusang was very restless half a year ago, and some people had already left Fusang for the Tang Dynasty.Yun Changqing and Tang Bei looked at each other and did not change their minds to stay in Fusang.

Tang Bei resumed his old business, and Yun Changqing bought paintings next to Tang Bei, signed: Broken Finger.

The life of the two of them can be regarded as flat, without many twists and turns.

"Tang Bei, eat." Yun Changqing took the food he bought from the restaurant to Tang Bei's stall, and sat down on the bench. There are not many people on the street now, and they all go to eat, and he also Don't have to look at your own stall.

Tang Bei didn't untie his apron, so he came and sat down, opened it, and said, "How many paintings did you buy today?"

"Just one set."

"Oh! If the silver is not enough, just tell me."

"enough."

Yun Changqing quite likes this kind of small life, although it is not as rich as on the refugee island, it is practical and at ease.

Not long after, Yun Changqing received an invitation from King Fusang, asking him to go to the palace to paint for a beauty.He is quite happy, painting for people is also one of his hobbies, just to see who this beauty is.

After a series of inspections and body searches, Yun Changqing saw a beauty sitting in a small white jade pavilion in a foreign garden. The beauty's eyes were calm, and she was dressed in red like cinnabar. His face is more touching.

"If the painter makes Zi Fu happy, you can enter this palace as you please." The man in front of him had dark blue hair and hidden pearls in his eyes, like a blue epiphyllum.He is Fusang King Dongxun Xuanshang, the biggest hobby of this Fusang King is listening to operas.

"I wonder if Caomin's painting can be exchanged for a beauty's smile?" Yun Changqing was still a little cautious. If he couldn't exchange it, what should King Fusang do with his head?

Dong Xun Xuanzhang smiled and said, "Not guilty. I just want to preserve the beauty's peerless beauty forever, so that future generations will be overwhelmed by it."

Yun Changqing was slightly startled, and looked at the person sitting in meditation, and found that there were many, many unspeakable worries hidden in his lavender eyes, his black hair was loose, and there was only a red hairpin on his arm, this person was not as good-looking as a flower Yuhuang, but there is a beauty of love and affection.

"Grassmen try."

Yun Changqing had been painting this painting for a whole afternoon before he finished it. As soon as he finished it, the painting was picked up by Dong Xun Xuanzhang in his hand to look at it.

"Mr. Broken Finger, from now on, come to the palace more often."

"Yes."

Although Dongxun Xuanzhang asked him to go more often, Yun Changqing still didn't go. He got up on time every day to help Tang Bei, busy with his own affairs on time, and occasionally drew.

At the same time, the Wu Kingdom.

"The letter has been sent to the Tang Kingdom, and Gu will also leave for the Tang Kingdom. I still need Master Situ to pay more attention to matters concerning the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China."

Situ said evilly, "My lord, please forgive the old minister for talking too much. The relegation of Prince Xian was originally a major event in the Tang Dynasty. Now the lord is exchanging ten cities of Wu Kingdom for him to return to the imperial capital. I'm afraid it's... stupid."

Shen Ying had been thinking about letting Yun Changqing return to the imperial capital for a long time, it was impossible for him to really let Yun Changqing stay there for five years, or be someone else's wife.Exchanging ten cities can be regarded as fulfilling the promise. If you give up a mere ten inches of land, you will give it up. However, this "give up" is worthwhile." Now, it is no longer the case, I never do worthless things, since I give up ten feet, I will exchange the small for the big. As for the big, how do you understand it? It depends on which corner Situ looks at it from."

Fei Situ is now incompetent, but after Shen Ying became the lord, things became unpredictable. Sometimes, they thought, this is the real Shen Ying!A man who is difficult to see through.After being reminded, he also understood that "the lord wants to exert pressure?"

"Master Situ understands."

"Understood."

Looking at the letter, Yun Changling remained silent for a long time.After a long time, he said, "Where is Prince Xian now?"

Tang Lin said, "On the refugee island, Your Majesty, are you planning to call Prince Xian back?"

"He's not here, I always feel restless, like a lone goose with a broken wing." How many years?How long has Yun Changqing been away?Yun Changling couldn't even remember, he only remembered that he had gray hair now.

"Then, can you recall it?"

"There is no need for me, someone will take him back."

After more than a month.

"Wu Jun." Looking at Shen Ying who was wearing a black dragon robe in front of him, Yun Changling felt that he had already lost to him in terms of momentum. He still had strength in the early years, but now, his strength is almost exhausted. , spirit, almost the same as Liyang.

Shen Ying was slightly startled by Yun Changling's change, how did he decline into what he is now?How much black hair is there on your head?How youthful is his face?Think about it, in recent years, the Tang State has been fighting continuously, so I understand "Tang Jun, I haven't seen you for many years."

"For a long time, the generals of those days have all become kings." Yun Changling smiled wryly.

Immediately, Shen Ying moved into Pianle Palace.

On the second day, the court.

"Wu Jun is willing to exchange ten cities for the virtuous prince to leave the refugee island and return to be enshrined in advance. Do you have any opinions? If not, I will agree to Wu Jun."

Now, Yueyang is seriously ill, Meng Xian restrains himself, and some important ministers protect their lives wisely. Almost no one opposes Yun Changling anymore. It seems that many things are handled by him alone, and there is no need for others to discuss.

"This matter is allowed. Retire."

Xie Jiu didn't dare to see Shen Ying again, he was very polite and thoughtful, and the two of them finished talking in a few words.

...

Shen Ying stood in front of the newly-built Prince Xian's mansion in a black suit, looking at the lifeless place, suddenly felt that everything was neither human nor everything was endlessly desolate.

"Wu Jun is interested in coming here?" A hearty laughter came from the side.

Shen Ying regained her senses and saw Yun Changfeng standing there with a smile, "Prince Rong."

Yun Changfeng stepped forward and took a look at the mansion that had never been inhabited. He couldn't help feeling a little melancholy, but he concealed it very well, and said, "This mansion is gorgeous and luxurious enough, but it's a pity that no one has lived in it since it was built. Now , it is estimated that weeds are overgrown inside. It turns out that no matter how good a thing is, it cannot stand the erosion of time."

"Prince Rong has had a good life in recent years." Shen Ying avoided the topic and didn't want to talk about these things. Perhaps, many things will be eroded by the years, but the things in his heart have not been eroded.

Yun Changfeng smiled sinisterly, "If I don't do this, how can I help third brother?"

"Humph!"

"Only if my wings are strong, can I have the strength to build the third brother, just like Wu Jun's transformation from prince to lord is also a transformation of wings, otherwise, how can you have the ability to issue such conditions to the king today?" Yun Changfeng was originally Don't be afraid of anyone, these years, he and Shen Ying have had private contacts, but most of them are about Yun Changqing.

"Yes."

"Go in and take a walk! Soon, someone will live here."

At this moment, Yun Changqing in Fusang Kingdom is also deeply in love with Dongxun Xuanshang, and he is granted the post of imperial painter, and lives with Tang Bei in Yunfu.Dong Xun Xuanzhang also wanted to marry his younger sister to him, but he flatly refused, saying that if the eldest brother did not marry him, he would not marry him, which made Dong Xun Xuanzhang laugh for a long time.

It's just that the war outside Fusang Country is very uneasy, and Yun Changqing also began to worry about whether to go elsewhere again.

"Tang Bei, now that there are many wars in various countries, it is very uneasy. This Fusang may not be long before the country is destroyed. We have only left the refugee island not long ago, and we will go elsewhere again." Yun Changqing propped his head and picked up the lamp.

Tang Bei said, "Go back to the Tang Dynasty."

"Yeah!" Yun Changqing was slightly startled, his hand holding the lamp shook, and he looked at Tang Bei and said, "Tang Guo, I don't want to go back."

"Fusang, Dongcheng, Andu, etc. will all belong to Tang Kingdom sooner or later. If you don't go back to Tang Kingdom, where can you go?"

"If it's really impossible," Yun Changqing bit his lip, "it's really impossible, let's go to the frontier. You used to be a general, so it's best to go to the frontier. If you are promoted that day, you won't live for it."

Tang Bei reached out and snatched the thin needle from his hand, making him face himself, "Do you know what I'm most worried about?"

"I know, you... Tang Bei, I fled to the refugee island privately. After the five-year sentence is over, whether your majesty can recall me is still a mystery? If I am recalled, you will have a place to stay. Tomorrow I will go to the palace to find King Fusang, ask him to help take you to the Tangwu border, where there is a general named Xue Qilin, I will write to him to take care of you. You wait for me there, and I will come."

Tang Bei frowned. "Why is it at the Tangwu border? You still want to see Shen Ying, right?"

"Because the border between Tang and Wu is where you should be." When Shen Ying was mentioned, Yun Changqing felt inexplicably annoyed, and his tone changed a lot.Given a choice at the border of Tangwu, he would definitely not go, but, besides that, where else could he see Shen Ying.

Tang Bei, who was standing silently behind him, put on his silent clothes again, and sat there quietly waiting for the dawn.After dawn, it is possible that we will never see each other again.

On the second day, Yun Changqing went to the palace to ask Dongxun Xuanshang for help, but when he went, he heard that he was watching a play in Donghui Palace, so he went too.

The person on the stage was Luoyang Zifu in a gorgeous costume, and Dongxun Xuanzhang was the only person sitting on the stage. Now that the world is not stable, he can still sit here and watch a play. I really don't know how he became a king back then.In the past few months, he didn't see any talent and resourcefulness in Dongxun Xuanzhang, and all he had in his mind was romantic affairs, and he threw it all to Luoyang Zifu, a man who was a ruthless actor. Since entering the palace, she has never laughed, nor has she been moved.well!

"Taiyue, I remember that when I first met Zifu, he sang the song "Send You Off". The audience was fascinated by it, and then asked loudly from the audience: "Is that actor on the stage Luoyang Zifu, a famous actor in the famous imperial capital?" Thank you for not being surprised or surprised. Now! Listen to this song again, how do you feel that the widow will never come back after leaving?"

Yun Changqing said, "You want to go to the Royal Concubine? Say goodbye to Concubine Luoyang here today?"

"That's right!" Dongxun Xuanzhang looked at him, "Are you shocked? The widow is finally willing to do something for Fusang?"

"When did you figure it out?"

"The Fusang Kingdom is almost gone, and the widow can't wait to die here. Tingyue, in fact, you should look at the widow just like those ministers!"

"Actually, it doesn't matter what we say, what matters is what we do after we find out? Leave tomorrow, or when?"

"Leave tomorrow. You help me take care of Zifu. He has been wearing women's clothes for too long, and he complains to the widow very much... You, if the widow can't come back, Tayue, take him away from here, the farther the better. "

Yun Changqing nodded.

"By the way, why are you here?"

"It's okay." Yun Changqing, who wanted to come over to ask him for help, suddenly changed his mind and refused to let Tang Bei go. There was chaos outside, so what if something happened on the road.

After thanking the song, Luoyang Zifu changed his clothes and came out, standing there and letting Dongxun Xuanzhang watch.

After a long time, when Yun Changqing was almost frozen by this atmosphere, Luoyang Zifu said, "My lord, I will change tomorrow."

"Ah."

Luo Yangzi's eyes darkened obviously, and he said, "The ruthless king has finally woken up and is willing to do his best for the people."

Yun Changqing thought to himself: To him, these words are more poisonous than that!

Dong Xun Xuanzhang said, "The flirtatious opera singer is finally about to cast a magnificent curtain and sing here alone."

Yun Changqing shook his head.Is this a farewell or is it holding a dagger to each other?

"Don't move." The sun is so good, Tang Bei pressed Yun Changqing on the stool in the yard to wash his hair, although these things can be done together in the evening bath, but at that time it is too late to wait for the hair to dry, Tang Bei will not allow it He washes his hair at night, so he can only find time to wash during the day.After a long time, Yun Changqing got used to it.

"Tangbei, King Fusang has been away for more than ten days. Yesterday, I heard from the court ministers that Fusang is retreating steadily. I am afraid that it will not last long. They have all retreated outside the city."

"Fusang's subjugation is a matter of fate, you and I don't want to interfere."

Yun Changqing had seen the subjugation of many countries, and he felt fear and panic about the subjugation of the country in his heart. He didn't know if he would be able to live as promised to Shen Ying when he was in that situation?Seeing Fusang perish, he also wanted to help, but now, he couldn't help either.

"Ah."

Five days later, Andu's army arrived outside the city. The city was in a mess, running, fleeing, and hiding. It was almost impossible to see the original appearance.

Yun Changqing looked at Luoyang Zifu in the palace. There was no one in the palace now, and the maid who served him was still there, but she couldn't help him now.

When the sun was setting, Luoyang Zifu changed into red clothes and went up to the city tower, holding a sacred scroll in his hand, looking at the beacon fire not far away with his mournful eyes, he saw Dongxun Xuanzhang, that person.

Yun Changqing stepped forward and saw that he was very well dressed, dressed in red and rouge, maybe wait for Dongxun Xuanzhang to come back! "Don't you hate him?"

"The king is a fickle lover, and so is the actor. How can we hate each other? We are both fickle lovers!"

"Then when you said goodbye that day, why did you talk to him like that?"

Luoyang Zifu smiled slightly, "The world says that opera actors are ruthless, how do you know that opera actors sing all the joys and sorrows in the world? Famous actors even sing so sadly that they can cry first... He says I am unfeeling, how do you know that my eyes are full of trauma? If he leaves , I will not let him worry about it."

"Concubine Luoyang, sometimes, Tingyue admires you very much."

"Painter, can you go down and see the king for me? He is right there."

Yun Changqing looked around and saw that there was a lot of chaos, but if Luoyang Zifu said it, he would go too.

Before they arrived, Yun Changqing looked at Dong Xun Xuanzhang, covered in arrows, kneeling on the ground with a broken sword and bowing his head.

"King Fusang."

Dong Xun Xuanzhang said, "I am ashamed of my ancestors, and I have no face to lift my head. Tingyue told Zifu on my behalf, saying that I gave Fusang both hands to King Andu. In this way, he will look down on me for the rest of my life."

Yun Changqing turned his head to look at the city tower, Dongxun Xuanzhang knew that Luoyang Zifu was standing at the top of the city waiting for him to go back, but he wanted Luoyang Zifu to hate him even more at this moment, such two people, why didn't they let go until they died A little bit of hate? "good."

Dongxun Xuanzhang knelt like that, looking at the pool of blood on the ground, he seemed to see the man in red, and said, "Zi Fu, I am waiting for you beside the Sansheng Stone."

Yun Changqing hurried back with his whip on his horse, hoping to let Luoyang Zifu say goodbye to him before Dongxun Xuanzhang lost his breath, but he didn't know that before the others arrived, they saw Luoyang Zifu climbed onto the railing, and his heart tightened immediately.

Luoyang Zifu upstairs stretched out his hand and threw the sacred scroll away with the wind, and said with a smile, "King, you just take a step ahead, Zifu, here we come." The evergreen eyes that hurt the clouds.

Everything stems from the desire/desire for power and the sorrow of war.

Periods of beautiful and bright love are struggling to bloom in the gaps, and the faint fragrance is exuded amidst expectations, panic, and anxiety.

is the king?Wang Aimi is even more responsible for Jiangshan Sheji, his concubine is destined to lose her beauty after Xihe.

Are you an actor?Singing all the sorrows that have been passed down through the ages, under the fickle makeup, there is always an ordinary heart hidden.

Hate is a word, but it makes people suffer in life and relieved in death.

Love is a debt, but it makes people happy when they live and sad when they die.

Yun Changqing reached out to catch the holy scroll, and looked at the writing on it: I admire the demeanor of the king, and the king admires my face.

The Fusang country was defeated, and the only people left bowed their heads. After Yun Changqing and Tang Bei buried Luoyang Zifu, they hid in the city and waited for the wind to pass.Concubine Lu and Concubine Andu was sick and moved to Fusang, but she was facing Dongcheng in the east again.

I thought they could leave here, but Ye Yun Changqing came back from outside that day and saw Bai Jiu and Tu Lanjing.

"Where do you want to escape to?" Bai Jiu looked fiercely at Yun Changqing, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, expecting that he would not dare to escape again at this moment.

Yun Changqing said, "I'm not going anywhere. I've had enough of this bumpy wandering." Yun Changqing stretched out his hands to signal her.

Bai Jiu stepped forward and said, "Then go back."

Tu Lanjing slapped Tang Bei, and said, "Do you know what the purpose of Prince Xian's coming here is? Your Majesty gave you a chance to promote you, but you didn't follow the order. Tang Bei, your brain is stunned by pork ?"

Tang Beidao "I will never forget what your lord said."

"Then why did you take him away from the refugee island? Now, you will also be implicated. Escaping from the refugee island is a death penalty." Tu Lanjing angrily shook the chains that bound Tang Bei, warning him that he had done something wrong "Bai Nineteen Who is she? She is a crazy woman who personally killed her husband and ascended to the position of island lord. Over the years, she has done a lot of evil and killed many people. Don't you know? Knowing this, why do you want to do it on purpose? "

"Lanjing, tomorrow, I hope you will find someone to save him for the sake of our friendship for many years. I can die, but he can't."

"Are you really emotional?" Tu Lanjing approached and asked, looking straight at him with sharp eyes, "He is Prince Xian."

Tang Bei said, "No matter who he is, Lan Jing, he cannot die."

"I won't help you." Tu Lanjing said resolutely, taking a step back, "You caused this, so bear it yourself!"

"Lanjing."

"It's useless, this is human nature, everyone wants to protect themselves, like, I told Bai Shijiu that you are in Fusang country to protect yourself."

Tang Bei sighed.

The crime of escaping from the refugee island is not small. If it is serious, it will be hanged to death, if it is light, it will be burned to sacrifice to the sky, but Yun Changqing and Tang Bei can only be regarded as minor ones because they fled privately not long ago.

On the second day, they were tied to firewood.

Bai Jiujiu was still so cold and vicious. She looked at Yun Changqing and said, "Yun Changqing, do you know why you were demoted to the refugee island? You shouldn't know these things, but you are dying, tell you It’s also considered dead.”

Yun Changqing knew the reason for coming here.

"This is what your majesty means. He wants me to humiliate and torture you to my heart's content. No matter what means I use, he said that he hates you for killing the little prince."

"Clearness is self-cleaning, brilliance is self-turbidity."

"That's right!" Bai Jiu flew all over the firewood and looked at Yun Changqing. "Actually, you should thank me. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't know that Your Majesty hates you."

Yun Changqing smiled contemptuously, this woman is even crazier than Xie Jiu, "That's his business."

"Yes. Have you always treated the King's hatred indifferently like this? Or, you don't hate anymore."

"You ask too many questions. You shouldn't know whether you hate it or not."

Bai Jiu chuckled, turned around and fell back on the chair. "Yun Changqing, remember, there is no one in this world who treats you wholeheartedly, and there is no one who is born to hate you. And Tang Bei, you have insulted your mission, and your crime is unforgivable. You deserve to die. Set it on fire."

Standing in the crowd, Tu Lanjing watched someone light the fire, clenched his fists and said inwardly: O sin!

"The virtuous prince fled privately and was executed. If the king finds out, I don't know how the island owner will be dealt with?"

"That's right! At any rate, he only had five years' sentence, and now it's almost full. Sigh!"

"Who made them feel restless, instead of staying here, they wanted to escape privately. It's their own crime! It's a pity."

...

"Bai Nineteen, let him go immediately." A command came in time, and Chen Ming, who was riding on the horse, shouted loudly. "There is an order from the emperor to immediately summon the virtuous prince back to the imperial capital."

Bai Jiu got up to look, waved his sleeves and left, all the fires were extinguished in a few moments.

Yun Changqing was so choked that he kept coughing, thinking that he would definitely not be burned to death but choked to death. When Chen Ming's words came, he was dazed.

Chen Ming stepped onto the stage and said, "Bai Nineteen, you have an order from the emperor to immediately recall Prince Xian and Tang Bei."

Bai Nineteen stepped forward to take the holy scroll, and said, "It's all there."

Chen Ming looked around and was shocked, "Prince Xian, you dare to move, you are getting impatient."

"I'm just following orders."

"You... are really daring! Someone, quickly untie Prince Xian and bring him back immediately."