Forbidden City of Heze + Dalufei

next to the dead body.Jialu's head is like a purple-black dahlia with double petals in full bloom, still wet, spreading gloomy and enchanting, embellishing this lifeless land with a bit of vivid color.Gassi gently stroked his wide open right eye full of joy, as if playing with a puppet with a frozen expression, then he lifted his upper body to his arms, letting the left eye The right inverted head is fixed in the socket of his neck.

Let me take you home, the place you yearn for has never been by my side.

Go with this long-distance north wind, pass through tens of thousands of dark green coniferous forests, swamps and icy lakes, ring the copper bells in my deer pen, and blow the bright yellow prayers in front of my mother's tent over and over again. flag.I don't want to restrain you anymore, I don't want to use my wishful thinking to bring you back to that world where there is no freedom, full of disputes and strife.

"Sorry, I didn't protect you well."

Gaxi kept this hugging posture, and stayed there for an unknown amount of time in the snow that kept falling that day.

Staying alone in a small room less than ten square meters in size, the flesh-red color of the wallpaper makes people feel relaxed.He is sitting on a satin sofa with a carved wooden frame. The fulcrum of the backrest is very accurate and suitable. Regardless of the appearance, it must be from a famous designer. In addition to this, there is a dressing table with similar aesthetic taste in front of him, and an oval silver mirror. Inlaid in the hands of a goddess who gave birth to two wings.

I have been reminded many times that what I have to do in the waiting room is to tidy up and tidy up meticulously.Jiaxi looked at the smooth and smooth hair and the white and straight neckline repeatedly in the mirror, feeling that there was nothing to do.

"The lowest-ranked officer I have personally summoned is the division chief of staff of the No. 20 Eight-Ace Armored Division."

When he was half-kneeling in the middle of the hall motionless, the thick and rich velvet camellia carpet under his knees stretched to the end of the front and was submerged in multiple gauze curtains. There is no extra decoration outside the large-scale landscape painting.This is just an extremely common one among dozens of reception rooms of different grades, and it is only used by its owner on occasions that are not formal.

"You who are still on the list of alternate lieutenants, do you know why you can appear here?"

Jiaxi lowered her head humbly, using her hearing to describe the mysterious king who was close at hand. Although she could only filter her voice loosely through the veil of the silhouette, she could still imagine that there was no change on her face when she said this. Not the slightest bit of contempt, but a fun and cheerful smile.

This is somewhat more friendly than the image of the iron-fisted princess in the radio speech, so Jiaxi also replied easily, "Is it because of...my appearance?"

"Hehe, the rumored pure blood of Rabeger? It really interests me," the young emperor was used to dealing with old generals, and he seemed to find it in this soldier of the same age as soon as he met him. With a touch of congeniality, she asked seriously, "I have never found a companion who is in the same line as me. Is there any special origin of your life experience?"

"You are flattering me. My parents are both authentic Hasanka ethnic minorities. I was born in a herdsman's tent in the northern plains."

"That's it...it's a pity." She sighed visibly, and leaned back in the chair, "But it's also expected, the extinction of pure blood is old news almost a century ago. I want to Seeing you, there is another reason."

"I heard that the murderer who killed the head of the Eighth Division two weeks ago was your own brother who was very affectionate, and you personally judged him for the sake of strict military discipline. I am very happy. Although such a prisoner cannot escape death, but It is of great practical significance for our army’s management policy that discipline is above all else if you do it yourself. Now is the critical period for the capture of Romulus, and such loyal soldiers just serve as a role model for propaganda.”

"Where, this is my job." Gaxi replied calmly and vigorously, his face reflected the pride that should be shown for being appreciated by the supreme ruler.

"I heard from Major General Kang Nai that you are a soldier with excellent qualities. It was the first time he praised an ordinary soldier so much, which really impressed me. Would you consider working by my side? Even if you are not really Your pure blood, your silver hair and blue eyes make me feel very dear."

"Thank you for your kindness, but I have decided to join Rabeger's special forces training program, and I have been approved by my superiors. This is my decision after careful consideration, please understand."

"Well... If it is your own wish, I have nothing to force it. However, the special forces are not an easy job. Are you sure you really don't want to accept my invitation? Even if you don't have to sweat and blood, let alone worry about it. The mission is to go through life and death, and you can have the power comparable to a senior military officer?"

Faced with the queen's further temptation, the blunt refusal seemed to be an offense. This time, Gaxi knelt down in the hall without saying a word, and the unshakable aura surrounding his body no longer needed the power of extra words. Tactfully and more directly communicated to the other party.

"Hey," the woman sighed for the second time today, and it seemed more heartfelt than the last time. It was rare that she so generously proposed such a tempting opportunity twice, but only touched a mere little soldier. Disappointed, she simply backed down and paved a step for each other to come down, "I originally wanted to reward you with this. If you are not interested, I also feel very unfulfilled. So how about it, what do you want, what do you want? Did it come true? As long as it’s not outrageous, I’m very generous.”

"Your Majesty...can you dare to make two requests?"

"You're very confident," she finally smiled softly, "Let's hear it."

"Please don't send my brother's body and death notice back to my hometown. I don't want my mother to know about it. It is too cruel for her. I am determined to keep this secret until her old man rests in peace .”

"It's not impossible. However, there was a large-scale conscription by the Pandu Army, and there are many other soldiers from your hometown. matter."

"I will think of a suitable solution, please, just don't send the body and the notice back."

"Well, it's not difficult." She seemed to be a little bored by this overqualified request, so she asked, "Is there anything else?"

"The second request..." Jiaxi paused for a while, and finally raised his head majestically, staring straight at the hazy throne in front of him with firm eyes, as if he could penetrate the veil that was in vain, and meet the other party's eyes accurately. "I hope that the ruler of Bangdu, the supreme queen, will give me a new name."

"name?"

"Yes. The army in Bangdu gave me space to exist. I want to abandon everything in the past, including my background as a minority, the memory of my unforgivable younger brother, and the backward hometown far away on the other side of the country. I don’t want to have anything to do with you anymore. From then on, I want to dedicate the rest of my life only as a soldier who lives for your army, your future grand plans and ideals. So... If you can personally grant me a new The name, it means a lot to the transformation and realization that I crave."

"Hehe, it's so beautiful." As if embarrassed to let the joy show too much, despite the gauze curtain to hide it, the woman still covered her raised red lips with her hand fan, nodded in approval, "It seems that your brain is indeed very useful. "

"Then Gassi, I will give you one of the most prestigious and honorable noble names in the capital, Antwerp."

"As for the name..." She lowered her voice, and the upturned face of the other party allowed her to observe carefully, those light blue eyes as poetic as the autumn sky, even kneeling under the steps, the tense muscles all over her body The lines are full and smooth, like a dormant male wolf, the noble momentum of pure blood is hidden under the black military uniform, ready to come out.With a handsome face enough to make women of any status fall in love.In the queen's heart, the reservedness she had cultivated in ordinary times was gone, and suddenly there was a stubbornness that only a girl could have.

"You'll be called 'Fair', that's my favorite pet dog's name, haha."

"From the moment you walk out of this reception room, my order will officially take effect. Gaxi, thank you for being the last one who called this name."

The two clusters of crystal lamps on the ceiling cast gauze-like light spots, as if the soft snow covered the back that day.He closed his eyes, buried his head deeply, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Thank you so much, Your Majesty."

Garu, Gaxi is dead now, and will soon go to that world to accompany you.

Our home will always stand on that pure paradise.

Land of wolves

Author of "Forbidden City-Darufi Chapter": Desire to Kill

This book is the second part of "The Forbidden City", which tells the story that happened in Darufi

Friendship in war is always tinged with inexplicable tragedy.Ziluo, who grew up in a slum, and Junliu, who was born in the royal family, met in the Royal Military Academy. Their lives have been entangled in the pain, despair, sacrifice, forgiveness and love of war.The two experienced a pure and peaceful schooling era together. They shared their lives and defeated dangerous deaths in the kidnapping of the enemy, and then made contributions as the ace pilot of the Allied Forces and an excellent intelligence cracker.After a long parting, what greeted was betrayal. Jun Liu fell from the throne of the glorious heir to a dirty traitor who was cast aside by others, exiled to another country, and they met again in a distant foreign land.

In this dictatorial country, Zi Luo, who has already served at the top of the government, is full of longing and grief, how will he deal with this felony war criminal who still firmly affects his heart?

Editor's review

War makes people crazy.The story begins with the meeting of old people who haven't seen each other for many years. Qi Luo is the high-ranking director, and Jun Liu is a dirty treason.They first met at the best military school in Heze.Zilo grew up in a slum, sensitive and silent, persevering and hard-working, determined to get out of trouble and become an ace pilot.Junliu is the much-anticipated heir to the throne and the most talented intelligence cracker, with a dazzling halo all over him, standing aloft.Under various opportunities, the two are attracted to each other and cherish each other.However, the peaceful life did not last long. The enemy sneaked into the school and took the two of them abducted. They accidentally learned of Junliu's identity and took him as a hostage, and successfully hijacked He Ze's newly developed plane and He Ze's prince.The two have been separated from each other since then.What kind of circumstances made Junliu betray the country?Reunion, is it a new beginning?Please listen to the author's desire to kill calmly.