[Rebirth] Sovereign and ministers get along

Swinging the sword to block the incoming cold arrows, Shen Lanqing turned around during the charge and looked at the top of the city with his eyes, just as he saw the old man whom he had missed several times descending out of thin air.

The spring breeze blows, brocade clothes flutter, and the face made of jade is the same as before, like a fairy, like a demon, but when he falls into the battlefield, he turns into a Shura who is demanding his life.

Yubai's hand, the black knife, raised the knife and dropped it, the purple robe was stained with dark red blood, like a blooming winter plum, or like a cuckoo weeping blood, the colorful clusters of flowers are shocking.

The eyes are still those beautiful peach blossom eyes, but they no longer have the brilliance of the past, only the ashes of death are left, and they can't tell the enemy from ourselves, and can't tell the difference between relatives and friends.

Going into the battlefield alone without armor, he is not afraid of death and raises his sword to slay the souls of the dead, not to protect the country, but to take the head of an old friend.

He wasn't wearing any armor or helmet, but within a short while, Yue Yuan had been slashed twice on his shoulder and back, and red blood beads hung on his indistinguishable face, whether it was his or the soldier's...

"Don't hurt Yue Yuan!" A trembling voice suddenly sounded from the rear of the army in the cold, and Shen Lanqing frowned slightly and clenched the Tianzi Sword in his hand.

Holding the reins tightly, leaning over and swinging the sword.

Leading three thousand men straight forward, without a pause, they continued to charge towards the slowly gathering Dazheng cavalry, and Shen Lanqing's gentle and steady voice spread throughout the battlefield: "The generals of Dayue listen to the order, avoid the son, and let him come over. "

There was a gap in the blue cloud that tore apart the red glow, and after the purple lightning passed by, the blue cloud instantly recovered.

The soldiers of Huhuiqi maintained their formation tacitly, alternately making sharp knives double fronts, followed closely behind the bright color in the front and raised their knives to cut off people's heads, leaning over to chop off horses' legs, just to kill the five thousand Zheng cavalry Stay on the battlefield as many as possible to promote the national prestige of Dayue and lay down the glory of death in battle.

"Your Majesty..." The rough face grew a thick beard, and a pair of scarred eyes stared at the purple in the battlefield, and asked in a low voice, "Please allow me to go to the battlefield and bring Yue Yuan back."

Withdrawing his gaze from the man on the tip of his heart, Yue Yu stared at the rough man guard beside him, raised the corners of his lips and stated sarcastically: "The battlefield is full of Zheng soldiers."

"Xuan is just His Majesty's close guard at this time, and just wants to bring Yue Yuan back..." Zheng Xuan said calmly, "This opportunity is rare, I hope Your Majesty will make it happen."

"You can think clearly, wearing my big mountain iron armor, after going into battle, you can only kill your compatriots in red armor."

"Please Your Majesty."

"In this case, I can't forcefully stop..." Looking back at the battlefield, seeing Yue Yuan getting closer and closer to Shen Qing, his family with a knife, Yue Yu's voice was cold, "Don't let Yue Yuan get close to Shen Qing body."

"Xuan will not disgrace her life."

Before the words were finished, the rough man's bodyguard already sprinted into the battlefield with ease, blocking Yue Yuan with a horizontal knife.

Being blocked by someone, thick violence filled his empty eyes, Yue Yuan slashed straight with his saber with his innate power, without any moves at all, but the saber was deadly.

Dodge left and dodge right, only defend but not attack.

Zheng Xuan circled around cautiously, leading people to Dayue's camp without any trace, lest he hurt Yue Yuan in the slightest.

In the city tower, Zheng Chen stared at the rough man who appeared on the battlefield, and sneered: "Zheng, Xuan."

The delicate whistle in the palm of his hand was pressed against his rosy lips again, but this time Zheng Chen sneered and blew it seven times without hesitation.

The short and ear-piercing whistle pierced through the clatter of horseshoes, and the screams of charging and killing were heard in Yue Yuan's ears very clearly.

Facing the rough man's slashing knife, the purple-robed beauty suddenly withdrew her knife and turned to look at the tower.

As the whistle slowed down, the purple-robed beauty slowly lowered her bloody knife, and called out in a hoarse voice, "Zheng Xuan."

Knowing that it is wrong, but the opportunity is rare.

Zheng Xuan stuck to Yue Yuan's back without hesitation, raised his hand and hit Yue Yuan's back of the neck.

The drooping eyelids covered the holes in the fundus of the eyes. The man closed his eyes and pursed his lips, obediently leaning on him, as if he had returned to those countless afternoons of naps in the past...

At that time, this man was still the high-spirited son of Prince Yun, he was still the eldest son of Yin Dashi's family, and they were still accompanying Prince Yue Yu in the Eastern Palace.

In the afternoon, the prince would always dump them and go to the back hall to meet Mr. Yun alone.

Whenever there is a gap, Geng Yanbai will sit silently by the window and flip a book, Lian Ruofei will go to the courtyard to practice a few fists and kicks with a silly smile, but this person likes to sneak into the inner room where the prince usually rests on the soft couch. One sleep, and he...

And Zheng Xuan's favorite thing is to wave his fan a few times for this person in summer, and help him tuck his quilt a few times in winter.

Recalling the trivial things of the past, Zheng Xuan hooped her skinny waist, and was about to let go of his hands and carry him on his shoulders back to the Yuejun camp to expel Gu and heal his wounds. Unexpectedly, the whistle sounded again, and the fainted person closed his eyes. With eyes suddenly raised the knife and stabbed back.

The jet-black knife pierced through the blood-stained purple costume, pierced Zheng Xuan's lower abdomen through her slender waist, and hit the dantian impartially...

Blood spurted, staining his eyes red.

Zheng Xuan trembled and squeezed her arms tightly, and fell to the ground to protect the people who were with him, and raised her head to stare at the head of Zheng Ducheng: "Zheng, Chen!"

The dantian is broken, the internal energy is exhausted, and a roar cannot reach the top of the wall.

The roar of anger and hatred turned into a low cry of grief and pain, the voice was earnest and poignant.

Hearing the sound, Shen Lanqing turned around and looked back, the eye-catching red made those eyes that should have been warm freeze suddenly, raised his hand and waved the sword, and the blade rushed out of the sword with internal force, splitting the oncoming people and horses in half.

The sky was raining blood one after another, and the blood-stained Emperor's Sword was raised high to point to the sky: "Change formation, protect the prince."

King Yun is no longer King Yun, and the prince is no longer the prince. However, the men riding three thousand tigers and flowers did not hesitate to change their formations. The three levels inside and outside firmly protected Zheng Xuan and Yue Yuan. middle.

The clear eyebrows and eyes were stained with fear, and Rende's Tianzi sword turned into a horse and straightened towards the throat of Zheng Jun's chief general Ruan Gongming.

The golden gong sounded in the city of Zheng, and Ruan Gongming took Shen Lanqing's sword in anger, leaving five hundred cavalry behind, and galloped back, leading the remaining more than a thousand cavalry to the capital of Dazheng in a hurry. .

The city gate was locked, the suspension bridge was slowly raised, and more than a thousand soldiers were left outside the moat.

After killing all the remaining Zheng Jun, Shen Lanqing reined in the horse's reins in front of the moat, and looked up at Zheng Chen who was stuck in the tower: "Young Master Chen, don't come here."

"Jiusi's demeanor is better than back then."

"Mr. Chen's absurd praise, Lan Qing is ashamed and dare not take it. When old friends meet again, it will be a big white. At noon tomorrow, Lan Qing will be the host and set up wine in Liuheju. At that time, I hope that Mr. Chen will reward you with noodles, and come and have a drink with Lan Qing. Let’s just say goodbye.”

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day. It's better for Jiusi to enter the city now, and Chen is the host." Zheng Chen played with the bamboo whistle with his fingertips. Sorry?"

"Young Master Chen, you don't need to worry. The Shen family will keep what they say, so let's say goodbye." As if saying goodbye to an old friend, Shen Lanqing smiled warmly and bowed her hands in greeting, "Retreat and return to the camp."

However, turning the horse's head around, there was no smile between the clear eyebrows and eyes.

Heel tapped the horse's belly lightly, and galloped a few steps. Shen Lanqing got off the horse, stuffed a few pills into the mouths of Zheng Xuan and Yue Yuan, drew a knife for them to stop the bleeding, picked up Yue Yuan on his knees, and looked down at Zheng Xuan, who was slumped on the ground, raised his voice and ordered, "Come two brothers with good skills to carry him back to the camp."

"I'm fine. Yue Yuan may have hurt his internal organs. Ordinary military doctors can't do it. Jiu Si saves him."

With such a serious injury, all the superficial things Shen Lanqing had learned were useless, but fortunately, Yue Yun, who had been with the genius doctor all year round, arrived in time to hang Yue Yuan's rough life.

However, knife wounds are easy to heal, but Gu worms are hard to get rid of. Before getting rid of the Gu worms in his body, Yue Yuan can only be allowed to fall asleep in Zheng Xuan's tent.

The quilted curtain was pulled up from the outside, and the candlelight swayed slowly with the night wind that suddenly sneaked into the tent, casting a few floating light and shadows on the sleeping face.

Withdrawing the hand that was caressing the side of Yue Yuan's neck along the light and shadow, Zheng Xuan raised his eyes, quietly looked at the three people who entered the account, sat there motionless, and said with a soft smile: "Shu Xuan has no shape and can't get up. Welcome, Cousin Yiwang, Your Majesty, Jiusi, don't be surprised."

"It's a good thing you can still laugh..." Yi Wang Yueyun frowned rarely, looked at Zheng Xuan coldly, and reprimanded, "I haven't seen me after spending so many days in the Yuejun camp. It's not that the son of a rebellious minister is dying, I'm afraid I don't know when I will know it? Zheng Jiping, you have an idea for this king. Now you have made yourself into such a half-dead virtue under my nose , how can I explain to Uncle Prince Gong?"

"Cousin, calm down..." Zheng Xuan showed a smile, and then a bit of grievance appeared on her pale face, "When I was young, I heard my father talk about ancient times, and I knew that my cousin often exchanged identities with His Majesty Shengzong in the early years. The amorous swordsman who appeared was less free and easy and more powerful, guessing that King Yi, who is now commanding the army, might not be his cousin, so he didn't dare to bother him..."

"Don't you dare?" Yue Yun raised his eyebrows, glared at Zheng Xuan with a half-smile, and lowered his eyes to Yue Yuan, who was carefully guarded by Zheng Xuan's side, "This is the end of the matter, I don't bother to argue with you, and you Don't talk to me about these prevaricating lies, I'm not your father, I won't follow your set..."

"You have great promise. Just because of such a son of a rebellious minister, you gave up your country, your chess pieces, you never returned home, and you lost your kung fu. Do you regret it?"

"not regret."

"Maybe he'll never wake up again."

"Cousin, even if he can't wake up again, even if he doesn't remember me after waking up, I don't regret it."

"It's really new, the Zheng family unexpectedly produced an infatuated seed, and this kid picked it up, he is lucky."

"He is a poor man. If I don't love him, who else can love him?"

"Hey! You'd better keep these words until he wakes up and tell him to listen to him. Don't get in the way with me. If you have nothing to do, burn two more sticks of incense to worship the Patriarch Sanqing. Don't wake up and go Recognize your face as Zheng Chen's..." Sitting on the edge of the bed with displeasure, Yue Yun put his fingertips on Yue Yuan's wrist and felt his pulse, "It's not a problem to always let him fall asleep like this , You have to get those bugs out quickly, otherwise not only will you not be safe, but my baby Xiao Lanqing will also have to guard against cold arrows shot from nowhere..."

"Where's your shadow?"

"My shadow..." Zheng Xuan smiled wryly, "It's Yun Qilang."

"!" Turning from helplessness towards Master Qipa to surprise, Shen Lanqing raised an eyebrow and asked Yue Yu, "How can I remember that Yun Qilang is not from the south?"

Concealed in surprise, Yue Yu curled the corner of his mouth almost imperceptibly: "It's really not."

"Even if he is, at that age..." Yue Yun patted his forehead helplessly, "Your father chose after thousands of choices, why did you let that old guy sneak into the palace and become your shadow?"

"By chance..." The wry smile on his lips was even worse, Zheng Xuan explained vaguely, "Isn't he the one who sneaked into the palace? You probably also know that Yun Qilang's bone shrinking skills are superb, and his pair of skillful hands are very good at disguising..."

"Twelve years ago, Yun Qilang had a temper tantrum with Xiao Nanbei and left home in disguise."

"I don't know where he got a letter of recommendation from the leader of the Southerners, so he disguised himself as the little girl mentioned in the letter and went to the Yi Palace to participate in the selection. The result can be imagined..." Zheng Xuan said. Subconsciously touched the face that had been removed from the mask, "Speaking of which, I don't feel bad about having him as a shadow. Even though I haven't officially become a teacher, he can be regarded as half of my master."

"As far as I know, all of Zheng's shadows are from the south, and the south is good at Gu..." Shen Lanqing poured a cup of tea for Zheng Xuan's throat, "He went to participate in the selection that day, Prince Gong really didn't see the clue?"

Nodding his head in thanks, Zheng Xuan took a sip of tea, and said helplessly, "Who would have expected that Yun Qilang's Gu skills are top-notch, so who would be able to see through them?"

"It's not just top-notch..." Yue Yun frowned with disgust, "You are young, and you don't know the secrets of some past events in the world. If it wasn't for him, Yun Qilang, who spread Gu everywhere to harm people, how could senior brother do that?" Helpless apostasy..."

"Forget it, don't mention those bullshit things, where is Yun Qilang now?"

"He..." glanced at Yue Yu helplessly, Zheng Xuan rubbed his eyebrows and said slowly, "It's Hua Qiniang."

"When Japan wanted to find him and me to return to Zheng to save Yueyuan, but because Xiao Nanbei was in a hurry, he was afraid that Xiao Nanbei would find a reason to catch him back. He was only willing to dispel the gu, but he refused to save people. That's why I went north. Ask His Majesty for help, who knows..."

"Who knows that by accident, he actually listened to His Majesty's corner of the wall, and there are so many side issues..." After speaking, Zheng Xuan sat up straight up enduring the pain, and suddenly bowed to Yue Yun with his fists cupped, "Say Come on, there is something that only my cousin can help me, please don't refuse."

Yue Yun raised his eyebrows: "Appointment is not a good thing."

Seeing that Yue Yun didn't refuse directly, he just felt that today's injury was worth it.

Fu returned to a somewhat lazy posture, Zheng Xuan squinted her eyes and smiled, grabbed Yue Yun's sleeve and shook it: "When my cousin goes to rescue Prince Rui, he will also bring Hua Qiniang back, okay?"

"..." Pushing away the hands on his sleeves, Yue Yun squinted at the injured man who still didn't forget to play tricks on him, with a half-smile, "You think highly of me."

"Didn't Ji Ping deliberately think that I will be loosened by the elder brother when I am old?"

"How dare Xuan?" Zheng Xuan hastily argued with a smile, "Isn't it because I heard that Xiao Nanbei's favorite was his junior brother when he was in the master's school, so I thought..."

Yue Yun waved his hand and interrupted Zheng Xuan's words: "Prince Rui is my elder brother, so it is reasonable for me to have the cheek to go to senior senior brother to ask for someone, and he will not refuse to give me that favor, but this Yun Qilang is my senior brother Brother, what do you want me to do?"

"Ji Ping, your cousin, I want to live a few more years!"

"But Yue Yuan..." Zheng Xuan lowered his eyes and smiled, pursed his lips, and said softly, "In this situation, I can't go back to Zheng Guo, and the Gu on Yue Yuan can only count on Yun Qilang. elder brother."

"Not necessarily..." After listening quietly, Yue Yu suddenly said, "As long as Zheng is broken, without Yun Qilang, Yue Yuan can be saved."

Raising his eyes suddenly, Zheng Xuan and Yue Yu looked at each other silently, with indescribable complexity in their eyes.

They have been reading together since childhood, and the Zheng and Yue families have been fighting against each other for many years. They know each other too well, suppressing the mixed feelings in their hearts, Zheng Xuanfu turned his attention to Yi Wang Yueyun.

But he also forgot that even if he didn't grow up in Yue's family, even if half of the Zheng family's blood is dripping on his body, King Yi's surname is Yue after all.

Yi Wang Yueyun raised his hand, pinched the thin and pale face affectionately, and said softly: "Ji Ping, this is the best and fastest way at present."

Clasping her hands into fists in her sleeves, her nails pricked her palms with slight pain, Zheng Xuan endured the bitterness in her mouth, and said softly: "Let me think about it again."

So what?

He has already leaned towards Yue Yuan between Da Zheng and Yue Yuan, and thinking about it is just a moment of pain and entanglement.

Looking at that calm and pale face, Shen Lanqing seemed to have seen Zheng Xuan's heart: "The matter has come to this point, so what if Zhong Jin hesitates again, if you don't want to save the lives of those innocent people, you can also heal them as soon as possible." Yue Yuan."

"Jiusi, you are really..." The smile slowly spread to the brows, but there was no trace of joy, Zheng Xuan raised her eyes to look at Shen Lanqing, with jealousy and resentment, and a bit of embarrassment of being seen through Unhappy with the unclear way, "There is a secret road that leads directly into the city. The entrance is twenty miles southwest of the capital, in the backyard of the Taoist temple on the top of Dieyun Mountain, and the exit is in the Prince's Mansion, the Prince's bedroom."

"Presumably, the son of heaven will not let the generals of Dayue go to death for nothing, and remind Zheng Chen by scaring the snake..." Shen Lanqing calmly looked back at Zheng Xuan's complicated gaze, and smiled like a villain who made progress, "This secret road should be in the city. There are other exits."

"Jiu Si really gave birth to a nine-aperture exquisite heart, two more than Bi Gan..." A sneer flashed across the corner of his lips, Zheng Xuan stared down at Yue Yuan's face, absorbing the last moment of hesitation in his heart With strength, he said slowly, "Xuan was in charge of finding someone to dig this tunnel. He once told Zheng Chen to leave an exit at the bottom of the well in the backyard of Liuheju in the outer city."