After raising the emperor, he always wanted to marry me

The end of the new year is approaching, and the city of Bianjing is snowing heavily.

Vasi, the envoy of the Raksha Kingdom, entered the territory of the Great Zhou Kingdom with [-] strong slaves and [-] cars of expensive Jinsixiangnanmu.

Along with the return, there was also a letter of credence stating the ownership of Tongshan, and the translators and guards who accompanied Han Mochu on his mission.

Under the group, there is a mighty force, but the Taifu Han, who is called the national treasure of the Great Zhou, is missing.

In the Hanyuan Hall, Gu Xiu was flipping through the credentials submitted by Vassi, and a shadow cast over his originally cold and serious face.

"Your Majesty the Great Zhou Emperor, according to the letter of credence, my Rakshasa is willing to give up the mining rights of the border copper mountain. In contrast, Han Mochu, the grand master of your country, will stay in my Rakshasa territory from now on. Return. My Majesty the Rakshasa Queen is generous, and I am willing to offer [-] strong and strong slaves for His Majesty the Great Zhou Emperor to drive." Vasi, the envoy of the state, said without paying attention to the gloom on Gu Xiu's face.

The interpreter standing beside him also repeated without emotion.

"Exchange Tongshan and slaves for the Grand Tutor? What if I don't follow?"

"Your Majesty the Great Zhou Emperor, whether you agree or not, Taifu Han will be the ruler of our Rakshasa Kingdom. If you really don't want to have peace talks, then the two countries will have to go to war." Vassi raised his voice again in his statement Tone: "Taifu Han is now in Rakshasa, once the two countries go to war, you also need to consider Taifu Han's safety."

After hearing this, King Gu Xiu stepped down from the high platform under the watchful eyes of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty, and casually took away the saber from the waist of the warrior in front of the palace, and went to the Raksha foreign envoy Vasi to directly slash the tip of the saber , pierced into the opponent's lower abdomen.

"Decree to all the border guards, except the necessary local garrisons, to gather all capable soldiers within three days and go to the Mohe border." Gu Xiu held the handle of the knife in his hand, and his stern eyes were extremely cruel: "I, To destroy Rakshasa."

After all, Gu Xiu took advantage of the situation and slashed the blade that cut across his abdomen to the outside. In an instant, there was no hindrance and the stomach and intestines flowed out along the huge blood mouth. Vasi, who was still conscious, looked at the scars on his body in disbelief. He staggered and fell on his back.

Vassi may be the first envoy of a foreign country to be beheaded by the king himself since the establishment of the Central Plains Dynasty.

Above the main hall, there was no sound.

Gu Xiu dropped the saber in his hand, raised his blood-stained right hand, Yuan Bao, the head of internal supervision who had been serving with Gu Xiu in the previous dynasty, hurried to the man and wiped the blood on his hand.

Gu Xiu, who was standing with his hands behind his back, cast a sideways glance at the Raksha interpreter who was trembling like a chick: "You, go to my Great Zhou Honglu Temple and get a share of money for him."

***

The military orders of Bianjing City spread to all sides in a hurry for eight hundred miles, and millions of troops quickly assembled into teams.

Military weapons supervisors from all over the country worked day and night, and rushed to assemble 430 giant siege artillery pieces, 12 mountain artillery pieces, and 7000 long-handled firearms!Guns, 8000 million feathered arrows, and [-] million stone rations.

The two official road hubs in Gyeonggi and Duji quickly shut down the commercial roads to open the way for the front line to operate.

This battle is the largest battle since the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

King Gu Xiu wore it himself, and all the courtiers and elders of the Manchu Dynasty remained silent.

No one dared to say anything to stop him.

Because anyone with a discerning eye can see that the king is really anxious this time, wishing he could empty out the national treasury and fight Luo Sha to the death.

At the same time, Rakshasa, who just had a palace change, had another palace change.

Three days after the Raksha State envoy Vassi left the imperial city with a large group of people, a group of hungry Raksha people took advantage of the night to cross the [-]-meter-wide road with the help of an iron hook with great grip. The moat of ten feet climbed to the high wall built by the ancestors of the Raksha royal family for hundreds of years. The warriors who climbed up first worked together to cut off the iron chain fixing the suspension bridge and let the people under the city come in.

Regardless of their lives, the hungry people frantically plundered everything in the Rakshasa palace, whether it was food for hunger or fur for keeping out the cold.

When dawn breaks, this storm!The chaos was finally suppressed.

However, after the riot ended, everyone was surprised to find that Han Mochu and the high priest Nuo Xiangshuang, who were originally under house arrest in the palace, had evaporated.

***

In a deep dense forest on the outskirts of Fulinke, the capital of Rakshasa, stands a warm cabin.

The hut is small, but it has all the internal organs.In order to keep out the cold, thick cowhide was sealed on the walls around the hut, leaving only a vent on the top of the head to discharge carbon gas from the whole house.

Mr. Yi Yi completely took off his Rakshasa attire, put on the wide-sleeved Confucian clothing unique to Da Zhou, and sat at a square table writing and drawing by a warm fire.

Mr. Yi Yi, who has removed the disguise, is quite similar to Han Mochu only in terms of charm. It is no wonder that the drunken Prince Rong An old Qiansui would confuse the two of them.

At this time, Han Mochu was pacing back and forth in this square-inch wooden house, and there was a shelf among the furnishings in the room.There were many things on the shelves that he had never seen on Baiming Mountain.

Just like this twisted rope with a hook.

"Sir, do you have a pattern for this twisted rope and hook? If not, then I can take this back." Han Mochu picked up one end of the rope hook and fiddled with it slowly in his hand: "Is this thing used for long-distance attack and defense? OK."

"Well, it's up to you." Mr. Yi Wei continued without raising his head, "The hooks have blades, be careful not to hurt your hands."

"Yes, I wrote it down." Han Mochu smiled and coiled up the lock neatly, his gaze was attracted by an iron model on the shelf again.

The model is a large ball supported by a shelf, and there are circles of hoops floating around the big ball, and a small ball of different sizes is hung on each hoop.

It looks extraordinarily novel and unique, but you can't tell where it came from.

"Sir, what is this?"

Mr. Yi Wei stopped writing, turned his head to look at the object Han Mochu was pointing at, thought for a while, and replied, "This is beyond the sky, it looks like this beyond the clouds."

"Tianwai?" Han Mochu stroked the big ball in the middle of the model: "Sir, what do you mean, you and I live on this ball?"

"No, the big ball in the middle is the sun we see every day, the third small ball from the center is where you and I live, and the rest are Chenxing, Taibai, Suixing, and Yinghuo. , and Zhenxing." Mr. Yi Wei pointed to the positions on the model and explained to Han Mochu one by one.

"Sir, how did you know so many things outside the sky?" Han Mochu followed the order of Mr. Yi Wei's explanations one by one, and asked involuntarily.

"Didn't I tell you everything that day? Sir, I am a celestial being, and a celestial being naturally knows what's going on beyond the sky." Mr. Yi Wei raised the corners of his mouth quite proudly, and his tail almost went up to the sky.

"Sir, will you go back to the sky?" The wise and powerful Han Mochu was almost convinced by Mr. Yi Wei's assurance.

"What am I going to do?" Mr. Yi Wei raised his hand and tapped Han Mochu's forehead: "Why do you grind your teeth even more than you did when you were a child?"

"Are you sure you don't want to go back to Dazhou with me, sir? If you want to live in seclusion, I can guarantee that no one will disturb you. It is a hot spot that you created by yourself. Don't you want to go back and have a look?"

"When you want to go back, you will naturally go back. Mr. is a celestial being, and celestial beings live like the wind, does Ziran understand?"

Han Mochu nodded thoughtfully, raised his lips and said with a smile: "Understood, I understand what Mr. said. I won't tell anyone. I'm here to see Mr.."

"Okay, Zi Ran, go to sleep. After finishing what you want, sir, I will send you back to the little emperor in a few days. If you don't go back, the entire Rakshasa will not grow any grass."

***

Mr. Yi Yi's cabin here is comfortable and comfortable, and the years are quiet.

On the other side, the imperial army led by Gu Xiu took down more than [-] cities in the Raksha in a row with a posture of destroying the world, and pressed straight towards Fulinke, the capital of the Raksha. After all, he was defeated, and even the small Turkic forces attached to Rakshasa were trampled to pieces.

The night before the Great Zhou army approached the city, a young man dressed in pure black, surrounded by several personal guards including Xiong Hu, came to Gu Xiu's king's tent.

Inside the king's tent, the lights are bright.

The king, Gu Xiu, was wearing a gilt-wrapped Zhaojin battle armor, holding the giant sand table in front of him with both hands, listening to the soldiers around him reading the battle report with a blank expression.

Although there is a charcoal fire inside the house, it always makes people feel that the inside of the house is colder than the outside.

The man in black raised his hand and waved away the soldiers who were reading the military newspaper, and at the same time took off the hood on his head.

The sound of reading aloud stopped, which caught Gu Xiu's attention as expected. He raised his eyes, which were covered with a network of bloodshot eyes, and he could tell that he hadn't closed his eyes for several days and nights.

With too tired eyes, he could only see an extremely familiar figure in front of him.He rubbed his dry eyelids to see the face of the figure opposite, and tentatively called out: "Zi...Zi Ran?"

"The minister is here." Han Mochu replied in a gentle voice, before he could say another word, he was pulled into his arms, and the hard armor stuck him almost suffocating.

"Han Mochu!" Gu Xiu tightly strangled his arms, gnashing his teeth in resentment: "Didn't you say that safety comes first? Didn't you say that there would be no danger?!"

"It's my fault, which made His Majesty worry." Han Mochu reluctantly turned around to give himself room to breathe: "I'm just under house arrest, and I haven't suffered any serious crimes."

"House arrest?! What crime do you want to suffer?! How could Taifu Han, who has always been a planner, be under house arrest?! You even exchanged yourself for a copper mountain, I'm sorry you can figure it out!" The mad wolf cub was annoyed Roaring, stretching out his hand to pull people's belts regardless of whether there are still people coming and going outside the king's tent.

"Yunchi, what are you going to do?" Han Mochu instinctively used his hands to resist, but his whole body was carried by Gu Xiu: "Gu Yunchi, are you crazy? Let me down!"

"Han Taifu said that if you risk your life, you have to let me deal with it!" Gu Xiu, with scarlet eyes, firmly pressed Han Mochu's shoulders, without any room for negotiation.

This is the first time he has been so strong against Han Mochu in so many years.

He really needs a complete vent for all the exhaustion he's had in the past few months.

When facing Han Mochu, he never regarded himself as a rich emperor.

He's just an ordinary person, an ordinary person who can cry, laugh, and hysterical.

"Yunchi, don't!" Han Mochu's eyes froze when Gu Xiu hugged him thoroughly, and he called out very briefly.

It wasn't because Gu Xiu's movements stopped, but the pain that followed directly washed his brain into a blank.

This unprecedented pain made him instantly understand how restrained Gu Xiu was in the past.

This kind of severe pain can take away all the strength of this person in an instant, so that he has to put down his body and let others slaughter him.

Gu Xiu, who had taken off his armor, was wrapped in a medicinal cloth, the bruises on his shoulder blades were bruised and purple, and the wound on his waist had been oozing blood again under the extremely violent tearing.

In this battle, Gu Xiu did not stay behind to direct the battle, but personally led the charge.

This red wound on his waist was caused by him six days ago after he led a team to rush into the enemy army to kill Red Eye.

"Yun Chi... wound... the wound opened..." Han Mochu stretched out his hand and pushed the wolf cub on his body, trying to remind him of the mess around his waist.

Instead of acknowledging it, the wolf cub directly bit his lips, not giving him a chance to speak out.

The dry wood hit the fire, the dry wood burned through, and the fire finally turned into a soft cloud of smoke.

After going crazy, the wolf cub returned to his former meekness, and after he withdrew from Han Mochu's body, he stuck himself together with him again.

"Yun Chi sit up, master, can I change the gauze with you?" Han Mochu slowly stroked the wound on Gu Xiu's waist.

"It doesn't hurt, I won't change it." Gu Xiu patted away Han Mochu's hand that was caressing his wound.

"As a teacher, I have done everything I promised you. Is it possible that you are still angry?" Han Mochu licked the moisture on his lips. It was not sweat, but the blood he bit out when he endured the pain: "If you still have the strength, Just toss it one more time, anyway, the sky is about to dawn."

Gu Xiu leaned against Han Mochu's smooth chest and finally closed his tired eyes: "It's not anger, it's fear."

"What is Yunchi afraid of?" Han Mochu endured the severe pain in his waist and gently circled this pitiful-looking little wolf cub.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to see Ziran if I'm a day late." Gu Xiu leaned against Han Mochu's heart, listening to his heartbeat, and raised the tip of his nose as if trying to remember his scent: "Actually, I know that Ziran must have a way to escape." , but I don’t dare to bet, not even the slightest accident.”

"It's okay, it's okay." Han Mochu struggled to pull the fur on the couch to cover Gu Xiu's back: "It's the little fox's fault. The little fox is too conceited and too rash. From now on, no matter what Wherever you go, the little fox will let you accompany me, and I will never leave your sight for half a step, okay?"

"it is good."

Gu Xiu fell asleep with beads of sweat on his face, Han Mochu forcibly removed the medicinal cloth from Gu Xiu's body and changed it with him.

After this time, he also wanted to understand a truth, he could never leave Gu Xiu's side easily again.

Only when he is there, can Gu Xiu sit on the dragon chair calmly and become a wise monarch who blesses all people.

Otherwise, he must become a tyrant.

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