Nanzhu

Respectfully call the emperor.

Besides, he was sure that he had never seen Guan Nanzhu before yesterday.Seeing that he is less than thirty years old and is from Tongcheng, he is far away from Mobei.Unless he deliberately sent someone to inquire about him, it would be impossible to know his name.And if he really did this, he would never dare to expose it in front of him, and it would only arouse his suspicion.

His tone just now sounded like a person, a person he would never forget no matter what.Just, is it possible?There really are such ghosts and gods in the world?

Nan Zhu looked directly at the emperor, and suddenly smiled.He turned his head and glanced at the guards who disappeared at some time behind him, and it seemed that he and him were the only ones left in the gazebo.

Really full of emotion.

"You really want to know?"

Things are different and people are different, Nan Takemoto doesn't want to mention it again.But now it's for Tongcheng, for the Guan family.If what I said can make him help, then why should I hesitate.

If you let it go, you let it go, and if you bring it up again, it won't hurt anymore.

"you……"

What is he going to say?

A feeling of uncontrollable excitement and a little hesitation and panic spread in the body.The emperor involuntarily moved closer to Nanzhu and stopped in front of him.

He stretched his hand forward, but when he touched the opponent's face, the opponent took a step back to avoid it.

The fundus of the eyes was a little clear, and the hand that was in the air was withdrawn awkwardly, and then clenched tightly.

"Say what you want."

"If I say so, would you be willing to help?" Nan Zhu still did not forget to negotiate terms with him.Although I know, saying this may offend Long Yan.

"Hmph, I said it, don't threaten me. Why, do you really think I want to know your suspicious words?"

The emperor squinted his eyes and looked at Nanzhu. What was wrong? Why couldn't he be ruthless and directly take him down?

If it was someone else, he could have ordered someone to put him in a dungeon and interrogate him by torture.He has a lot of ways to make him speak, how can he let the other party threaten him again and again like now.

"Of course the emperor doesn't need to know. But I think Mo wants to know."

Nan Zhu smiled, with some inexplicable vicissitudes.

"Actually, why don't I want to ask Mo some things?" Some topics that I didn't care about in the past, and I didn't want to mention them.

ink.

The sound of ink made the emperor no longer able to take it lightly, and the whole person was shocked.

He looked at Guan Nanzhu in front of him, or... "Tsing Yi?"

No one would call himself Mo in that tone, except for one person.

And the gesture of drinking tea just now, could it be that he is really Tsing Yi?

"Mo, really... Long time no see."

No denials, no detours.Nan Zhu looked at He Lianmo calmly, and his smile warmed up.

"It's really you!" The emperor couldn't help but stepped forward and grabbed his hand: "But you... why are you like this? No, it's impossible, you can't be Tsing Yi! My Tsing Yi has long been... Long ago..."

Suddenly letting go, shaking his head in disbelief, his confused eyes wandering around.

The Emperor Mobei in front of him had experienced too much shock, he couldn't accept it, but wanted to believe it.

Struggling and pain in his heart, all kinds of past memories emerged in his mind, tearing open his deeply buried scars.

He is the king of Mobei, and he is also Helianmo—the Helian who once really loved Tsing Yi.

But in the past, he did the worst thing in his life and hurt Tsing Yi.He personally ruined the person he loved the most in a battle of interests and power. He couldn't resist the temptation of the throne, but he didn't really feel lonely and alone until he became the emperor.

He regretted it, regretted the deal he made with King Donglin, regretted deceiving Tsing Yi and his own feelings.

How could he not love Tsing Yi, how could he!

It's just that he was bewitched after all, and he lost him after all!

"Tsing Yi has passed away, and now standing here is Guan Nanzhu."

Through the chaotic thoughts, the cold voice crashed into He Lianmo's heart, dispelling the chaos in his mind.

Pulling back his gaze, he looked into those dark eyes again.He Lianmo stiffened his body movements, and silence spread between the two of them.

He saw a pair of cold black eyes that were exactly the same as in his memory, without the slightest stain of magazines, pure indifference.Just like his temperament, his personality.

What Tsing Yi wants is nothing more than an open body and an ordinary journey.

His desire was less than reality, and he eventually died in officialdom.

It was such an extremely pure person who personally pushed him into eternal doom.

How could I forget?How can I forget?His... Tsing Yi.

The doubts in his eyes were gone, he had already believed it.Be it Nanzhu or Tsing Yi, he is the one that has been hidden in his heart all along.

"Mo, I just want to ask, did you ever love Tsing Yi?"

Have you ever been sincere when you said you liked it?Have you ever used your true feelings when you were lingering on the bed?Have you ever hesitated to feel sad for each other's friendship when soldiers are approaching the city?

"I……"

Unable to speak for a moment, Helianmo could only silently look at Nanzhu, clenched his fists.

"That's all." Nan Zhu sighed softly. "The past is in the past. Tsing Yi won't blame you, let it go with the wind."

There is always a slight smile on Nanzhu's lips, it seems that only in this way can relieve the heaviness in each other's hearts that they don't want to remember.

"Your Majesty." Resuming a respectful look towards He Lianmo, Nan Zhu bowed and bowed: "Tongcheng urgently recruits, and the grass-roots people have something to do, please leave."

He Lianmo came back to his senses suddenly, annoyed that he missed the opportunity to explain.

However, even if the explanation?As Tsing Yi said, the past is over, he is still shocked that there is such a miracle of reincarnation in the world, but the person in front of him has already put everything down.

However, to make him look at the person in front of him easily walk out of his life again, he can't do it no matter what.

Even if he can't continue the front line, at least this time, let him make amends.

"What happened in Tongcheng?"

Slowing down his tone, with some helplessness: "Nan Zhu, you should understand. As a king, I cannot make arbitrary decisions. Just now..." She wanted to explain, but stopped.

Thousands of words, but finally one sentence: "I promise you."

Nan Zhu raised his head in confusion, and then watched the emperor's eyes gradually soften.

It seems that he won the bet this time.After all, He Lianmo was not completely ruthless towards Tsing Yi.

"Then Caomin first thank the King of Mobei for his kindness on behalf of the Tongcheng Guan family and all the people in Tongcheng."

With sharp eyes and quick hands, he supported the person who was about to kneel. At this moment, the emperor had a wry smile on his face: "Don't treat me like this again. Even if it is Nanzhu, it is so generous in the past, let it go."

Pulling Nanzhu back to sit in the gazebo, the emperor looked at Nanzhu again, and then said: "It's not like it was then."

In the past, he was extremely handsome and transcendent.Now there are scars on his face, but his temperament still vaguely resembles that of the past.

"Let's talk about Tongcheng first." It must be bad to see him so impatient.

Nan Zhu was serious, and euphemistically explained what happened in yesterday's letter.Occasionally choose some things that should not be told, and avoid talking about them.After he finished speaking, his face couldn't help being heavy.

"Your Majesty. It should not be difficult for your Majesty to achieve what the grassroots want."

It's not hard to do, but you have to give up a lot.

The emperor of Mobei was silent and thought for a moment.Then quietly stretched out his hand, and held Nan Zhu's hand under Nan Zhu's bewilderment.

"I promise that I will not send troops, and will not make Tongcheng worse. I will send people to Tongcheng to help the Lord Guan revive Tongcheng, and prevent the actions of other countries on behalf of the Lord."

The emperor's words were cautious, but unwavering.

"However, you have to promise me. Stay and stay with me."

Nanzhu's hand gradually froze, and he couldn't help but look at the emperor.

He didn't understand, or it should be said that he couldn't figure out the emperor's mind.

He wants to keep himself, but why?And if he stays by himself, then Qi Lan...

"I won't force you to agree or not. It's just that the crisis in Tongcheng can't wait for anyone."

The author has something to say: Occasionally updated >.

In other words, it is said to be a countdown, but at the end of this article, there may be another [-].There should be more episodes later.

Extra Story of Qi Lan: Qi Lan Records

Looking back at the bleak place for ten years, the heart of the country does not dream of wind and dew

The moonlight is cold and cold.

Through an open window, a small piece of moonlight sprinkled down, like a famous ancient sword drawn out of its sheath, carrying a bit of bone-piercing residual cold.

At this moment, Qi Lan was trapped alone in a remote courtyard in the palace, and his mood calmed down.It was not expected that Li Chenxiang would order him to be placed under house arrest, but it was not too unexpected after all.

Having known each other for more than ten years, and planning and working with him for a long time, how can I not know what kind of person Li Chenxiang is?Behind the casual laziness, there are sharpness, calmness, scheming, ruthlessness and unfathomable depths that are never seen through.

In the silence, my thoughts always drift away uncontrollably.

The Qi family has been generals for generations, and his father is also a famous general of Donglin, who has been stationed on the border with Xiliang Kingdom for decades.And when I was young, I also grew up in the border.Later, he was exiled in the market due to an accident. Until later, he met his master and followed him to the mountains to learn art, and was taken in and educated by him.

In a trance, I recalled that 14 years ago, when I had learned martial arts, I met General Tsing Yi not long after leaving my master and leaving the mountain. The arrow feathers in the military uniform, and the wind and snow pierced the arrows, which made the former youth full of admiration. Following under the name of General Tsing Yi, on the battlefield, the gold and iron horses, the tempering of life and death time and time again, also made him grow up rapidly.The only thing that kept me from letting go was the fact that I couldn't rashly recognize my father.

During the three years he worked in the military camp, he thought that when he slowly accumulated meritorious service and became famous, he would be able to recognize his ancestors and return to his family, and let his father see that, just as he taught himself when he was young, since