The General and His Enemy Your Highness

The hustle and bustle of the surroundings has been submerged in the snowy night at this moment, and the shining jade and gold lamps reflect the fine snow, like stars falling, and the sky is full of fine light.

But Mei Geng couldn't see anything, his eyes were full of the young man whose eyes were dodging and his face was dyed red.

The wooden hairpin is roughly carved, and you can tell who made it at a glance, but Chu Ce was shy and nervous, and didn't get a response for a long time, and couldn't stand Mei Geng's burning eyes, so he lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "You gave me the plum blossom pendant, and I will give you back the Liuyun hairpin. You have to remember, don't let me down."

"You...you should know." Mei Geng raised his hand, stroking the picturesque eyebrows of his sweetheart, and said softly, "Mei Geng will never betray you,"

Before he could finish his words, he took people into his arms, and for a moment, the world was nothing.

There is no Great Chu, no Northwest Mei Xiting, no Huai King Chu Zeyuan.

They are just what they are.

They are lovers who share their hearts and promise each other for life.

——It’s a luxury.

Mei Geng clearly understands this point, but is willing to pretend not to know it at this moment.

Chu Ce treats people with gentleness and alienation, and it is another scene in front of his sweetheart, gentle or gentle, but with a little more freshness, Mei Geng is like the finishing touch in the beauty picture.

Probably sensing Mei Geng's ups and downs, Chu Ce raised his head slightly and kissed the corner of his lips lightly: "From now on, you will be criticized by the world together with me."

Mei Geng embraced that flexible waist, bowed his head and kissed his lips back, with a smile on his face, "I can't ask for more."

Sometimes Mei Geng gets tired, not knowing what he is trying to protect, whether it is the Great Chu, the Northwest, the common people, or Chu Ce.

But now he understands that everything he guards is actually inseparable, and what he cares about in the end is not the criticism of the world, or the so-called predicament that people point out.

Just - just afraid that Chu Ce would be sad.

That's it.

By the river full of lotus lanterns, two handsome young men hugged each other intimately, rubbing their ears together, their eyes full of tenderness and happiness.

The men and women who came here to release the river lanterns saw different expressions. The woman in plain clothes by the river took the young children and pushed the lotus lanterns into the river, letting them float away with the ice floes.

The child beside him asked confusedly: "Mother, those two sons are so strange."

The woman looked in the direction of his finger, then turned her head with a smile and said softly: "It's not surprising, those two young masters are just in love with each other."

The child, who didn't understand the meaning of mutual affection, asked doubtfully, "What is that?"

"Hmm..." The woman pondered for a moment, then smiled softly, "Just like a mother and a father."

The child nodded half-understood, and then asked in a long voice: "Mother, will He Deng really bring Daddy back? Didn't you say that Daddy went to a place far, far away?"

The woman was stunned for a moment, the sadness on her face was fleeting, her eyes drifted away with the river lamp, and she whispered: "Yes."

The river lantern expresses love, can connect yin and yang, and attract souls back.

Mei Geng is a martial artist with sharp eyes and ears, so he naturally pursed his lips when he heard that small whisper.

This world is so oppressive that people can't breathe, everywhere is filthy and filthy, but there is a pure land in the end; the world is selfish and greedy, but they always have kind thoughts.

"What are you looking at?" Chu Ce suddenly said, and glanced at the river.

Only now did she clearly see the twinkle in Mei Geng's eyes.

Mei Geng smiled and kissed the corners of his eyes, and said softly, "I'm looking at hope."

-

After the Shangyuan Festival, King Xiping was still stranded in Yong'an City, just as Pingguo's mansion reported the funeral - Pingguogong went.

After Lu Boxan's death, Feng Jin grieved and held the coffin for the funeral. After returning home, he stayed on the sick bed. Mei Geng and Chu Ce went to visit him twice, and bumped into Yu Yi who was visiting sick once.

Feng Jin grieves too much, not only for his deceased friend, but also for the thousands of people of Great Chu.

The old generals are old and can no longer go to the battlefield. When they are lying on the sickbed, they can recall that they were also young men in the past.

Duke Ping Guo had been ill for a few days, and got up from the couch by himself, with a ruddy complexion, and ordered someone to fetch strong wine and a long knife, and danced the knife vigorously in the courtyard. Drinking, he laughed hoarsely.

Finally, holding the knife, he knelt down on one knee and closed his eyes.

Like a general who died on the battlefield.

Mei Geng and Chu Ce came to express their condolences. Seeing Feng Sunan in front of the mourning hall, his eyes were red from crying, and Yu Yi was talking beside him, his face full of helplessness.

Feng Chengyu came up to him with a solemn expression, like an iron sword.

Mei Geng nodded: "My condolences."

Feng Chengyu's eyes fainted a little, and immediately said softly: "Thank you two princes."

Feng Sunan also followed, wiped the corners of his eyes, and smiled miserably: "You guys are here."

Unable to speak again, the proud second young master of the Feng family pursed his lips to hold back his tears, for fear that he would cry if he said another word.

"No prospect." Yu Yili looked calm, exchanged a few words with Mei Geng, and then said softly: "From now on, we are the only ones left."

Mei Geng was silent for a moment, then said: "Yes, we are the only ones left."

The word became a prophecy, and Taiwei Lu seemed to have made a start. The old officials passed away one after another. Feng Jin had been gone for less than half a month, and the funeral news spread again, and the old general Han Lian died of illness.

So far, the veterans in the court have returned to their hometowns to resign, and died of illness, and there are not many left for a while.

The departure of the veterans seems to be the end of certain years.

When everything was settled, in early spring and March, Chu Hengzhi finally issued an order, ordering King Xiping to set off immediately and return to the northwest fiefdom.

But King Xiping was a man who dared to burn imperial edicts.

Therefore, after receiving the imperial edict, King Xiping casually threw it aside, got up in his own way, and went to Prince Huai's mansion to find his young daughter-in-law.

When the news spread to the palace, Chu Hengzhi was so angry that he smashed another inkstone.

Shi Shiran, the imperial concubine with a thousand phoenixes, walked around the inkstone, rubbed her slender jade fingers on the temple of the Emperor Chu, and said softly: "Why should your majesty be angry? The sky is high in the northwest and the emperor is far away. It is inevitable that King Xiping will do something small. Now that the northwest is stable, it is better to keep him in Yong'an."

Chu Heng was stunned, pondered for a moment, took the beauty's hand and said with a smile: "What my concubine said makes sense."

Duan Yujin lowered her eyes to cover up the flash of light in her eyes.

Since entering the palace, she has tried every means to confuse the lord, but she has offended Concubine Wan, making things difficult for her.

After all, she is Princess Nanyun, while Concubine Wangui is a noble daughter of the Great Chu, and she is also the same deputy queen, so she will inevitably suffer some hidden losses, and it is fine to let her make small troubles.

Can……

Covering her lower abdomen with her slender and jade-like hand, Duan Yujin gritted her teeth secretly, and silently made a decision.

-

In Prince Huai's mansion, after hearing about another feat of King Xiping's refusal to obey the edict, Er Shao Feng and Marquis Yongding came to express their admiration.

Since Lu Taiwei and Ping Guogong passed away one after another, Feng Su Nanyuan has become much calmer, and he rarely even goes to Nanxiang, but when he is in front of acquaintances, it is still the second young master Feng, clapping his folding fan in his palm, and said with emotion: "Mei Geng, aren't you afraid that that person will fall down on you in a fit of anger?"

"He doesn't dare." Mei Geng snorted, his voice indescribably lazy, "If I die, there will be chaos in the Northwest, he is very afraid, sitting on the throne, powerful, rich and powerful, he will give up everything No more."

Otherwise, he would have died countless times.

Feng Sunan thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "So it is like this!"

"Then what do you think?" Mei Geng glanced at it.

Feng Ershao was straightforward: "Yu Yi said, because you are the husband of the young highness, you can be regarded as the son-in-law of your highness, so he will not kill you."

Mei Geng's expression was indescribable for a moment, "Do you believe it?"

Feng Sunan was puzzled: "Why don't I believe it?"

Mei Geng felt at a loss for words.

All the shrewd businessmen are fake, this is still that fool.

If it wasn't for Yu Yi and Lu Zhibei who escorted him behind the scenes, and the elder brother Feng Chengyu's secret actions, Feng Sunan would have been killed by his opponent many times.

Feng Sunan turned to Yu Yi again, "Why did you lie to me?"

Poppy, who was holding tea, raised her eyes slightly and smiled: "You are so deceitful."

Feng Sunan's eyes widened in disbelief: "..."

He really wanted to fight Yu Yi.

Second Young Master Feng has some kung fu, but Marquis Yongding is a gentle and gentle Lord who doesn't understand martial arts, but every time he is stared at coldly by Lord Yu's beautiful phoenix eyes, Second Young Master Feng feels shivering down his spine. Dare to make mistakes.

It's just one word - cowardly.

Feng Sunan, who dared not speak out, missed Lu Zhibei a little bit, and asked, "Why didn't you see your Highness?"

Mei Geng didn't take it seriously: "I went to see Liu Changjue. There are too many vacancies in the imperial court. Lin Shuyu's appointment as a doctor of imperial history has too much check and balance on us. I can't stay in Yong'an for a long time. I should return to the northwest in one month at most. gone."

Yu Yi heard some unusual meaning from this sentence, immediately suppressed his smile, and said solemnly: "What do you mean?"

"I can't wait any longer." Mei Geng's tone was quite casual, but there was a heart-shattering ruthlessness in his eyes, "Chu Luo is too good-looking enough."

Now even Feng Sunan understood, and stopped laughing, but asked a little worriedly: "What are you going to do?"

It's really not easy to bring down the prince. After all, he is of royal blood. If he hadn't rebelled like the former prince, it would be almost impossible to abolish King Luo like a drudgery.

Mei Geng raised his lips unfathomably: "Chu Hengzhi is slack in government affairs, and now many officials in the court think that King Luo's enthronement is the general trend. After waiting for so many years, King Luo should not be able to bear it for long."

Yu Yi pondered for a moment, "You mean, Chu Luo will rebel? What if he has to wait? Or does he have to wait until you leave? Now that you are in Yong'an, and the military power in the Northwest is in the hands of His Highness Duke Huai, Chu Luo won't would take a risk."

"That can't be up to him." Mei Gengsen smiled coldly, his eyes were cold, "If it is really impossible, then I will join forces with Liu Changjue to kill Chu Luo. He is the most important chess piece in Lin Shuyu's hand. Getting rid of him is equivalent to cutting off Lin Shuyu's back, and maybe he will jump the wall in a hurry, so it happens to be cleaned up together."

If it is difficult to deal with, Lin Shuyu can beat Chuluo by ten streets, and even Mei Geng can't figure out whether there are Luoyin believers in the court, but judging from the situation that Chu Ce was helpless against Lin Shuyu back then, once Chu Luo ascended the throne, the power will be It will fall into the hands of Lin Shuyu.