The days when I was imprisoned in the harem by the enemy monarch

In front of Changyan Pass, the autumn wind kills.

Thousands of miles of yellow sand, long river sunset.

Riding a white horse with silver saddle, flying across the vast sand sea, like meteors rustling.

The man on the horse was dressed in green clothes, and the fluttering sleeves of his clothes seemed to be dyed with misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, bringing the clear water and warmth to the vast Gobi.

On a long branch of purple bamboo in his hand, there were nine layers of white feathers, light and misty like white clouds in the sky, misty in the wind, with a sense of fairy in the solemnity.

The white horse in green clothes stopped in front of the majestic tower of Changyan Pass.

Changyan Pass is the junction of Shang and Liang.To the north of Liang State, and to the south of the State of Shang, the land where the two countries traded with each other and prospered in ancient times, but due to the long-term hostility between the two countries for nearly a hundred years, it has become an important military town full of corpses and yellow sand.

Since it is a fortress, the soldiers guarding the gate naturally did not open the gate easily, and asked loudly, "Who is coming?!"

Hearing the sound, the man in Tsing Yi raised his long eyelashes slightly, and looked up the tower.

Seeing the face of the man in Tsing Yi, the soldiers on the tower were all taken aback.

It seems that the morning clouds and evening rains in Shanyang have a real shape, and the wind, flowers, snow and moon have turned into eyebrows and eyes, and no one can feel their hearts throbbing just by looking at them.Even if there is an immortal coming down to earth at this moment, seeing this one in front of him would feel ashamed.

These soldiers who have been guarding the border for a long time, seeing such a scene, are all heartbroken.

"Envoy Lin Jian from the Kingdom of Liang." Lin Jian sat on the horse, with a tall and straight figure, his slender fingers clenched tightly with the elegant white feathers in his hands, and his voice was as clear and clear as a geese flying in the sky.

Hearing Lin Jian's name, all the soldiers who were still immersed in the beauty just now trembled in fright.

After being stunned for a moment, everyone couldn't help but carefully looked at the people downstairs again.

Three months ago, no one in Shang country knew who Lin Jian was.To this day, no one knows about it, from the high-ranking officials in the Shang Dynasty down to the ordinary soldiers, everyone's face changes when they hear about it.

Sweeping across Mobei with a single sword, it took only three months to recapture the fifteen cities north of Cangzhou that the Shang State invaded from Liang, and even taught the Shang State to lose tens of thousands of soldiers and horses.

That Lin Jian had been wearing a ferocious ghost mask on the battlefield, and he was invincible with a long sword in silver armor. Wherever he went, corpses littered the fields and blood flowed into rivers. The soldiers of the Shang country privately said that he was the "living king" who came to the world to demand his life.

Although he and Lin Jian's Liang Guobei Army had fought at the border for more than three months, and the people of Shang country trembled when they heard Lin Jian's name, but he never showed his true face on the battlefield, and no one in Shang country knew him. What does he look like.

Although he didn't know what he looked like, Lin Jian's real face must have been a man with big eyes like copper bells and green face and fangs. How could he be such a handsome young man who was like a banished fairy?

Anyone who had heard of Lin Jian would know that the man downstairs must be lying.

Regardless of whether the visitor was really Lin Jian or not, many soldiers were already so frightened that their legs went limp when they heard the word "Lin Jian".

Among them, several soldiers who survived the fierce battle even barely supported their trembling legs with the spears in their hands.

There is a saying that "soldiers never tire of cheating", Lin Jian has always used his sword to take the lead, is this another tactic of his?

There was a whisper from the tower:

"Impossible, this little boy is the Living Hades? It's fake..."

"That living hell king will negotiate peace with us? Is he going to plot against us again?!"

"Don't be afraid! Our General Wang hates Lin Jian so much, no matter it's true or not, he will definitely not let this man go! He seems to have come alone, he is definitely dead..."

Sure enough, before the discussion ceased, a general on the tower heard the word "Lin Jian", almost biting the root of his teeth, and immediately got on his horse and rushed down the tower one by one: "Whether you are Lin Jian or not, today is the day." I have to take my life!"

The soldiers who stayed on the tower looked at General Wang who rushed out of the city gate, and all held their breath nervously.

Everyone stared intently at the tower below.

If the envoy under the tower was really Lin Jian, then General Wang might go here——

"That's kind of rude."

I only heard the man in Tsing Yi speak lightly under the tower, his voice was clear and calm, like the dew dripping from the bamboo forest.It's not like fighting with people, but like a poet walking between mountains and rivers, enjoying the wind singing to the moon.

He didn't have a single weapon in his hand, and everyone didn't see clearly how he made a move, but there was only a "bang", General Wang was overturned from his horse, and the spear in his hand hit the ground with a "clang" .

Everything was so peaceful in an instant that nothing happened, only the cyan skirt that was lifted by the gust of wind slowly fell down, proving that there was indeed a fight just now.

Lin Jian cupped his hands to the person lying on the ground, and said flatly, "I'm sorry."

A rough and hoarse voice sounded from the ground: "Bah!"

The soldiers on the tower turned pale with fright, and hurriedly rushed out to snatch the general who was thrown to the ground back into the city, and quickly closed the city gate.

Lin Jian only dismounted the General Wang who was about to kill him, and didn't do anything else. He quietly watched as the soldiers hurriedly and fearfully carried the general who had fallen to the ground back, and did not chase after him.

He was sitting on a white horse, holding the knot of snow-white swan feathers in his hand, his handsome and tall figure was like a bamboo plant facing the wind, with light clouds lingering around him, his dignified and elegant appearance.It doesn't look like an envoy sent by Liang Guo, but rather like a banished immortal from heaven and earth.

No one could connect his appearance as clear as water and clouds with the fact that Chang Yanguan, the city lord general, was taken off his horse with a single move just now.

As soon as General Wang was carried back, a moment later, there was a burst of hasty and orderly footsteps on the tower.

Lin Jian raised his head and saw that on the tower, bows and arrows were set up in all directions, aiming at him.

Lin Jian unhurriedly raised the nine-feather banner in his hand, as if he was a teacher teaching disobedient and mischievous students, and lightly taught the soldiers on the tower: "I'm ordering a peace, it's not polite for you to do this."

Jingjie is a keepsake representing the country's envoys. Pure white swan feathers fall on the long branches of nine-foot purple bamboo. The more feathers, the higher the grade.From one feather to nine feathers, nine feathers are used by the highest-level envoys, and they have not been used for more than a few decades.

The Nine Feathers Festival represents the authority of a great country, and it is also the supreme honor of envoys.

"Bah!" On the tower, General Wang stood up with the support of the soldiers, and once again spat at Lin Jian with disdain.

General Wang lived at the border for a long time without much culture, and Lin Jian held up the nine-feather banner in his hand to play the qin to the cow. After General Wang spurned Lin Jian, he pointed at Lin Jian and cursed: "We only had hatred against Lin Jian, since you are not If you say you are Lin Jian, your death date is fixed today!"

"Give me arrows!!!"

The tower was on a high place, and the position overlooking Lin Jian was very clear. It couldn't be easier to target him.

Moreover, Lin Jian really didn't have a single weapon on him, not even armor that could barely defend him.There were hundreds of people on the other side, and they were all aiming at his vitals.

No matter how confident Lin Jian was, he also knew that it would be difficult for him to get out of this situation.

Although it was Lin Jian's battle here, it wouldn't really kill him, but some injuries were inevitable.

The arrow is on the string, at a critical moment.

Lin Jian frowned slightly, and secretly clenched the Nine Feathers Festival in his hand.

"ban."

On the city tower, all arrows were waiting to be fired. Suddenly, a deep voice sounded from behind, giving the Shang military's password to stop the attack.

The soldiers on the tower heard the order to put down their bows and arrows, only to see the heavy black guard of honor approaching behind them, they hurriedly avoided their eyes, and knelt down in unison: "See Your Majesty!"

Hearing "Your Majesty" shouted from the tower, Lin Jian was taken aback.

Shang Emperor Luan Yunye, who thought he had to go to the capital of the Shang Kingdom to meet him, unexpectedly appeared here.

I think it was because in the past three months, the noise I made was too great, which alarmed Luan Yunye to come to inspect it in person.

Although Lin Jian had never met Luan Yunye before, his atrocities were like thunder.I heard that he had a cruel temperament and cruel methods. At the age of 16, he led troops to bloodbath the palace, and killed all the princes, concubines and even the princess of the late emperor.

It is said that at that time, the imperial palace of the Shang Kingdom was like a hell on earth, with corpses piled up everywhere like mountains, and the water in the moat of the imperial capital was blood red for three days.

After Luan Yunye ascended the throne, he became even more unscrupulous. Beituo territory slaughtered the city and almost razed Beidi to the ground. Go in vertically and come out horizontally.

Lin Jian raised his head to look up the tower, and could only see the military flag swaying in the hunting wind, and the black clothes were faintly woven with blood-red dark lines, as if in the blood-soaked night, tall mountains stood tall and blood flowed into the sky. A bottomless dark river, even looking directly at it is dizzying.

Luan Yunye glanced coldly down the tower.

Lin Jian's eyes met Luan Yunye's.

Luan Yunye's gaze was as cold as a thousand-foot cold pool, dark and bottomless, making one feel the cold from the top of the head to the soles of the feet.

Luan Yunye's eyes reflected the clear peachy eyes of the man downstairs.

A slight wave flashed across Taohua's eyes, like the misty spring breeze in the south of the Yangtze River, driving away the fierce north wind.

Luan Yunye narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a cold and deep voice without any emotion, "Since you are an envoy of the Liang Kingdom, please come in."

With the king's order, Changyan Pass slowly opened the closed city gate of Liang Guo.

The majestic pass is like iron, solemn and solemn.

For some unknown reason, Lin Jian had an ominous premonition in his heart, as if there was a voice telling him that as long as he entered this gate, everything would develop in an unexpected direction.

Lin Jian's fate is pure yin, and the yin in his fate is strong enough to channel psychics, and all the premonitions in the past have come true one by one.In order not to cause panic, Lin Jian never dared to tell others about his premonition.

Suddenly having such a premonition at this time, Lin Jian felt that it was not a good omen.

It's just that time is too late...

Lin Jian could only put his mind to one side and rode his horse into Changyan Pass.

After entering the customs, the city gate behind him was closed abruptly, blocking the motherland from the inaccessible customs.

The outer city was closed, but Luan Yunye had no intention of ordering anyone to open the inner city, staring at the Tsing Yi at the bottom of the city tower, he said coldly: "Negotiate peace? Are you alone?"

Lin Jian raised his eyes and looked at Luan Yunye.

Luan Yunye's eyes were as dark as the extreme night, with a sternness that seemed to have been tempered by the fire of hell.

Looking at the elegant and handsome figure under the tower, Luan Yunye asked gloomyly, "Is it a marriage?"

Luan Yunye's words were inherently ambiguous, and with Lin Jian's appearance, it could be understood as mocking Lin Jian for looking like a woman, saying that he was here for a marriage, and all the soldiers on the tower laughed secretly.

Suffering such humiliation, Lin Jian's cheeks burned instantly, and even the roots of his ears turned red, and he gave Luan Yunye an angrily look.

Luan Yunye's face was as cold as ice that had condensed for thousands of years, his eyes swept towards the direction of the snickering sound, and the surroundings were instantly silent.

Luan Yunye turned his eyes, and stared at Lin Jian with bottomless black eyes, without any emotion in his tone: "Ceded land, compensation, marriage, choose one. Others, don't talk about it."

Lin Jian: "..."

Never seen such a brazen person.

Now that he had just destroyed the fifteen cities north of Cangzhou that he had occupied, how could he have the face to ask him to cede the land for compensation and make a marriage?

The shameless tyrant on the city tower stared at Lin Jian, and continued to say coldly, "The city is easy to get, and there is no shortage of money and silk... I don't promise to agree to the first two."

...Then there is only a kiss.

Of course, Lin Jian would not sign a treaty that humiliated the country by cutting the land and indemnifying the country, but marriage, although it was an ancient peace strategy, was also the most suitable method at present, and it would not work for Luan Yunye.

After all, in front of him is a tyrannical monarch who would kill even his sleeping concubines.Marrying his harem concubine is precarious, and she may die in Huangquan at any time.Marrying is tantamount to casually taking the life of an innocent girl just to negotiate peace, which is also disgusting to say the least.

"It's not appropriate to make a marriage!" General Wang cupped his hands to Luan Yunye, and said loudly, "Your Majesty, who knows what kind of woman Liang Guoguo will send here, wouldn't it be extremely dangerous for a Liang Guo woman to serve the emperor?!"

"Your Majesty, it is better to shoot the arrow immediately!!!"

With a wink from General Wang, the bows and arrows on the tower were set up again, aiming at Lin Jian from all directions.

Below this city tower is an urn city, surrounded by city walls.The inner city in front of Lin Jian was closed and he couldn't enter; the city gate behind him was closed, and there was no way to turn back.At this time, all arrows are fired, and the people under the city tower will surely die without a place to bury them.

Lin Jian looked at Luan Yunye, and said indifferently: "Your Majesty is an envoy, and the places you go along the way are announced to the whole city, and now it is known all over the world. I don't regret my death, I'm afraid it will damage your Majesty's reputation."

In ancient wars, the most important thing is the right time, place and people.The two countries do not fight each other, even if they are as tyrannical as Luan Yunye, they still have to worry about the will of the people.If Lin Jian really made the incident known to everyone, but was killed in Shang Kingdom, it would not be worth the loss for Luan Yunye.

Lin Jian was sure that even if this Luan Yunye was bloodthirsty and murderous again, a person who had always been able to be a monarch must weigh the pros and cons of many parties, rather than trying to kill people for a while.

Luan Yunye stared into Lin Jian's eyes, his gaze was as cold as a sword, almost piercing him.

Lin Jian looked at Luan Yunye neither humble nor overbearing.

Luan Yunye gave General Wang a cold look, and said, "You're rude."

Lin Jian: "..." This tyrant imitated me.

General Wang was scolded, disgraced, and ordered the archers to retreat.

Luan Yunye said: "Please come up and speak."

Just as Luan Yunye finished speaking, the inner city gate was opened in front of Lin Jian.

Lin Jian drove his horse into the inner city. When he got off the horse, he didn't stand still. He staggered and almost fell. He supported the horse to stand still, but he held the nine-feather banner tightly in his hand so that he didn't fall down.

Lin Jian supported the horse and took a breath, only to feel that the scene in front of him began to blur.

He had taken Yuhuasan before coming here, but the effect of the medicine passed so quickly.Originally, he could last a day and a night on the battlefield, but after using this medicine for three months, this time it took only two hours, and he felt a little weak.

Lin Jianqiang raised his spirits and walked up the tower, his steps inevitably felt a little vain.As soon as he walked in front of Luan Yunye, he felt his feet go limp, and he couldn't hold on and fell down.

The moment before the scene darkened, Lin Jian caught a glimpse of the hundred-foot city wall from the corner of his eye. Afraid that he would fall off the tower and be crushed to pieces, he tried his best to fall to the inside of the tower.

This fall was impartial, and it just fell on Luan Yunye who was in front of him.

"Escort!!!"

In an instant, dozens of swords and spears surrounded Lin Jian, aiming at Lin Jian one after another.