My harem is on fire

Zinan went to Yongli, they fled for a whole night, and finally rushed to the territory of Dayong after being exhausted.

Yongli looked at the pale girl in his arms, and said hoarsely, "Zi Nan, save her, please save her!"

The arrow on the girl's body couldn't be pulled out, and she just cut off the handle of the arrow along the way, leaving the tip of the arrow in the flesh, fearing that she would bleed to death if she moved.

Yong Li, who said so, was actually in despair.

With such a serious injury, how could it be possible to survive after being bumped for such a long time?

Yan Junyue is dead.

The girl who saved his life, the girl who defied life and death to stop others from concocting it, and saved the lives of 30 soldiers of Dayong in the abyss, died.

Yongli looked at Zinan with red eyes, as if he was the last straw, even if it would be useless to grasp it, but he was unwilling to give up.

Zi Nan sighed: "Your Majesty..."

Yongli knew what he was going to say and interrupted: "Save her, save her."

Even if it is hopeless, even if it is impossible, he still looks forward to a miracle.

Why did the good people he met always have such a sad fate.

Isn't he the Son of Heaven? Why are the people around him—Niangqin, Shen Junzhao, and Yan Junyue all so miserable!

The son couldn't bear to provoke him again, and said in a low voice, "The poor monk will do his best."

Yongli hurriedly stepped aside: "If there is anything you need from me, just say it."

Zi Nan nodded, taking his pulse without hope, after a while...

Yongli didn't dare to take a breath, and his heart seemed to be frozen. He shook his head for fear of Zi Nan, for fear that Yan Junyue's soul had passed away, for fear that everything would be irretrievable and only regrets would remain.

Zi Nan frowned: "It's strange."

Yong Lixin still insisted: "Why?"

Zi Nan: "It is reasonable to say that she has suffered such a serious injury, it is impossible to survive, but her heart pulse is still there, although it is very light, it seems to be broken at any time, but it is still beating slowly."

Yongli said nervously, "She's not dead!"

The child paused.

Yongli didn't care about that much: "As long as she is alive, I will be able to cure her, definitely!"

Zinan probed Yan Junyue's heart carefully again, and his doubts did not diminish. This is such a different vitality from ordinary people, it is simply a miracle.

Every arrow was at the vital point, although it didn't penetrate completely, but it was deeply buried in the flesh and blood. The girl was already thin and slender, and her paper-thin body was hit by so many arrows, so she should have died long ago.

Not to mention that these arrows are also poisoned, how can they still have breath when the poison enters the body?

It shouldn't be said that there is breath, in fact, the girl is not breathing, but her heart is beating stubbornly, even stubbornly.

Unwilling to stop, unwilling to give in.

It seems that there is endless nostalgia for the miserable life.

why?

It's hard to understand.

With Yongli's help, Zinan pulled out the girl's arrow point, and they tossed carefully for nearly four hours, let alone Yongli afterwards, even Zinan with advanced cultivation was pale, with thin spots on his forehead. sweat.

Seeing that the last wound was bandaged, Yongli passed out after confirming that the girl's weak heart was still beating slowly.

Zi Nan was startled, and felt his pulse—it was just that he was physically exhausted, and it was only because of his amazing perseverance and persistence that he could persist for such a long time.

Persistent.

The most persistent person Zi Nan has ever met in his life is this childhood playmate.

Persistence is one of the hardest things in life.

Yongli engraved it into his soul.

When Yongli woke up again, he had the energy to ask about Zinan's trip.

Zi Nan explained in great detail, such as how he met Shen Junzhao, how he told him about Yongli's plan, and how he knew that Shen Zhengming was seriously ill...

Yong Li was stunned when he heard that: "Is Xiang Chen sick?"

Could it be that the poor monk didn't see Prime Minister Shen, but the Shen family has been handed over to Shaofu Shen, and he is the one who makes decisions about big and small matters."

Yongli's heart skipped a beat: "Azhao he..." Can he do it without asking.

Because Yongli understands that Shen Junzhao will definitely do it, and Shen Junzhao will never make mistakes in what he can do.It's just that Yong Li is unavoidably worried, Shen Xiang's illness is too sudden, and he is not in Shoujing, Shen Junzhao provokes the leader suddenly, will he mess up his hands and feet?Will you be nervous?Will it be too tiring?

Concerned about chaos, Yong Li wished he could put his wings back to Shoujing and return to Shen Junzhao's side.

Zi Nan said again: "Your Majesty's explanation, Shen Shaofu understands everything."

Yongli's explanation is naturally related to the army, he has to return to the army, and he wants to take the opportunity to attack the restless princes in the six states: firstly, to let them stop thinking about doing wrong things, and stop thinking about crooked ways; It also created an opportunity for Liang Ming - the militant Wang Jue of the six states died, Liang Ming must be able to take advantage of the situation to control the six states.

Although he had feuded with Liang Ming, he still knew what Liang Ming was like.

Handing over the six states to Liang Ming is the best ending under the current situation.

Dayong is unable to radiate this remote area. Instead of keeping the six states in a wild and uncivilized state, it is better to open up the wisdom of the people, improve the livelihood of the people, and gradually move towards self-sufficiency.

Who is willing to fight year after year if they can live a good life?

There is no winner in war.

Only balance lasts forever.

Yongli has the world in mind, not to dominate the world.

Ming Jun and Overlord, what he wants is the former.

After finishing the business, Yongli couldn't help asking Zinan again: "Is there any more?"

Zi Nan: "?"

Yongli has always been shameless, and he is even less particular about Zinan, his childhood playmate: "Didn't Ah Zhao ask you to bring me a letter?"

Before it was difficult for Zi to speak, Yongli said again: "It's not an official document, it's a personal letter."

It's difficult for Zi to see Yongli's expectation, but there is indeed no private letter from him, he shook his head: "No."

Yongli was a little disappointed, but then he figured it out again.

His family, Ah Zhao, is thin-skinned and unfamiliar with his son, so he may not trust the monk. After all, private letters are too risky. endless.

With such self-consolation, Yongli felt relieved, and said: "Forget it, anyway, I will be back in Shoujing soon!"

Zinan hesitated for a moment, whether he did not express his impression of Shen Junzhao.

Although he and Yongli were childhood partners who had a heart-to-heart relationship, and they also had the affection to live and die together, but they have been separated for a long time, and their situations have long been different. He may not be clear about some things, and it may be wrong guidance to say so.

Besides, it's hard for Zi to believe Yongli's vision. Since he trusts Shen Junzhao so much, then he also trusts Shen Junzhao.

Things went much smoother after that.

With Shen Junzhao's letter, Yongli went back to Dayong's army tent, and the generals who poisoned him saw him as if they had seen a ghost.

Piansheng Yongli appeared in public, accompanied by a top expert, they were terrified but had no chance to act again.

What's more, there was news that Shen Xiang was seriously ill from Shoujing. Shen Junzhao was still immature and still taking over a lot of affairs, so they had to stop and find another plan.

Of course Yongli would not ask the teacher to ask the crime at this time, but he would not completely ignore the past, and after a proper beating, he still needs them to make up for their mistakes.

Back to Beijing?

He wants to behead the five princes of Yan, Su, Xing, Qi, and Kuang from the six states first!

The battle lasted for three full months.

The time was longer than Yongli estimated, not because the five barbarians from six states were fierce, but because Yongli insisted on avoiding future troubles forever, so he chased them very deeply.

If they fight, they can quickly decide the winner, but if they hide and hide, the time will be prolonged.

Of course, Yongli didn't spend all his soldiers here. The 30 army had an astonishing amount of food and grass.

The affairs of the six states must be balanced, and the money of the white flowers must be saved.

After Yongli confirmed that Shen Junzhao had successfully controlled the aristocratic clan, he withdrew most of the soldiers, and only brought the elite troops into the six states to encircle and suppress the princes of the five clans.

In the past half month, Zinan traveled to Liuzhou and Dayong many times, sending letters to Yongli and Shen Junzhao.

Yongli endured it at first, but later he really couldn't help it, writing love letters one by one, without shying away from difficulties at all.

Zinan was surprised at first, but later he realized the strangeness and could even pass on the oral instructions as if nothing had happened.

In contrast, Shen Junzhao was very calm, and never replied to a letter from the beginning to the end, let alone said anything.

Zinan had known about their relationship for a long time, but he still respected himself, except for some official business, he didn't mention a word of personal relationship.

As a monk, Zinan naturally wouldn't say much, but Yongli comforted him: "My Ah Zhao is like this, shy, sensitive and cautious, but Zinan can rest assured, he has me in his heart."

Implicit and reserved, it is clear that my heart is full of me.

Hey, he really missed his Zhaojun so much that he wished he could stab the bastard Wang Jue of Liuzhou to death immediately.

Procrastination, procrastination made him fall in love with each other, and he became terminally ill!

Yongli thoroughly cleaned up the militants in the six states, and it was already the autumn and winter of the next year.

After beheading Queen Qi, Liang Ming led his army to attack Dayong's troops in a sneak attack, and Yongli caught the wolf cub in one urn.

At this time, Liang Ming already knew his identity, and the two confronted each other. The young Liuzhou Shengzi straightened his back and stared at Yongli: "I lost this battle, but next time, I will win alone." .”

Yongli looked at him calmly: "Next time?"

Liang Ming was confident: "Yes."

Yongli bent his lips: "If I cut off your head right now."

Although Liang Ming was kneeling on the ground, he looked like a rebellious wolf, his eyes caught people: "Is Your Majesty willing?"

Yongli suddenly drew the guard's saber, and the sword landed on his neck like the wind.

At the moment of life and death, Liang Ming was still looking straight at Yongli, his blue eyes full of aggression.

He knew his identity, knew that he was the aloof Emperor Dayong, and knew that he was not Yan Junyue.

But...it doesn't matter at all.

It doesn't matter whether he is a man or a woman, whether he is the highest in the world or the lowest in the world, whether he is Emperor Yuan Yao or a beauty of the Yan clan.

His holy concubine is the only one.

Yongli let Liang Ming go.

The goal has been achieved, the war is over, if he kills Liang Ming, it will be a waste of all previous efforts.

Although it is said that letting the tiger go back to the mountain and raising the tiger will cause trouble, but what Yongliu wants is never his own benefit.

Liang Ming's unification of the six states will benefit the people of the six states, and even the border of Dayong.

This imperial conquest, plus coming and going, lasted as long as a year.

Yongli's heart is like an arrow, he can't bear the red tape, and he can't wait for a while when he stays in the suburbs of Shoujing.

"Zi Nan, you take me to Beijing first!"

Zi Nan: "..."

Yongli begged him: "Please, I'm sure I'll be fine with you here, if I stay an hour longer, my life will be lost for ten years!"

Zi Nan frowned: "Your Majesty, don't speak nonsense."

There is no one around Yongli, so he doesn't care about this, he dares to say anything stupid.

After all, Zi Nan couldn't hold him back, so he secretly took him back to Shoujing and went to Shen's residence.

Yong wanted to give Shen Junzhao a surprise, but he never expected that the main door of Shen's mansion was fully open, and the servants were bowing beside him. Shen Junzhao seemed to have expected that Yongli would come over. The courtesy of the monarch and his ministers is the words of estrangement: "Minister, I respectfully invite Your Majesty to return to Beijing."

Yongli was taken aback.

Shen Junzhao leaned over to salute, Qiliang pulled up his black hair and blue silk towards his hat, and the light dew hanging from his ears made his face white and cool.

His Zhaojun's appearance was still the same, and his beauty was even better, but Yongli's heart skipped a beat.

The person who was thinking about it saw it.

He has grown taller, thinner, and his temperament has become more and more calm. The aristocratic aura that has been integrated into the bone marrow is fully displayed under the first-grade court clothes.

Yes.

Today's new Prime Minister Shen is the young man in front of him.

Yes.

His Zhaojun is already the first assistant of Dayong who is above ten thousand people.

Yes.

They have been separated for a whole year, and after all, there are countless invisible but real things separated between the two tightly dependent hearts.

The new chief assistant of Dayong.

The new Emperor Dayong.

They reunited in early winter, ushering in Dayong's first heavy snowfall.

The snow fell extremely thick, which seemed to herald the coming of winter.