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The palace of the King of Northern Xinjiang is carved with carved beams and painted buildings, and their "falcon" totems are delicately engraved on the pavilions. The courtiers are not dressed like the people of the Central Plains, but the style of the palace seems to be built according to the beautiful Central Plains palace. Yes, there are misfits everywhere.

Shen Yan, who was only 19 years old, bowed his knees respectfully in front of the majestic king of Beijiang. The king of Beijiang was never a faint king. At the same time, he also felt the murderous aura hidden all over Shen Yan's body.

"You are originally from it, do you have a name?" the king of Beijiang asked.

Yuchanfeng is the number one sect in the Taoist sect, and the incident of being exterminated by Su Pei may have already spread to northern Xinjiang. Shen Yan did not dare to say his surname, so he kowtowed: "Li... Li Yan, my slave is called Li Yan .”

The king of Beijiang pondered for a moment: "This Li character is not good, so you can follow my surname in Beijiang, Fudan, and live in Shining Pavilion to serve me, how about it?"

Shen Yan never knew what was going on with the man before, and he had only had intentions for his elder brother Shen Zhuyao all his life.

When we get to the underworld, will brother Ayao blame him...?

Thinking of this, his arms lying on the ground trembled slightly, his throat seemed to be tightly strangled, he couldn't speak a word, tears rolled in his eyes, and his eyes were already blurred by tears.

Seeing that Shen Yan did not thank Shen Yan for a long time, the king of Beijiang asked, "Are you unwilling?"

no!This is the only chance to avenge Shen Zhuyao!

"Yes! Fu...Fu Danyan is willing to serve His Majesty. This servant is so bold that he wants to ask for some rewards!" Shen Yan had already learned how to trade during his exile. Before getting tired of playing, Shen Yan has to mention enough important conditions.

The king of Beijiang raised his eyebrows appreciatively, and became more curious, asking, "What reward do you want?"

Shen Yan kowtowed to him again, the corners of his eyes were red, but his tone was full of killing intent: "Please allow the villain to join the army, and the villain is willing to be driven by your majesty."

Although Shen Yan was handsome, he was still a native of the Central Plains. The king of Northern Xinjiang knew this very well. This Central Plains native wanted to join the army as soon as he came up, so he had to weigh it up: "The army of Northern Xinjiang does not allow The existence of people from the Central Plains, the county magistrate of Yuncheng should have warned you."

Shen Yan sat up straight and clenched his fists: "The villain understands, but the villain will still not change his mind about joining the army. As His Majesty said, I am from the Central Plains, and I am from the Mengliang Kingdom of the Central Plains. He has been my elder brother for many years, the villain has been familiar with the art of war since he was a child, and now the northern border is strong and the middle is dry. I know that your majesty has always wanted to annex Mengliang and enter the Central Plains in a big way. In this battle, you need me, and I will do my best all my life Learn to help His Majesty become a hero."

The king of Beijiang squinted his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him. Since he entered the palace, he has maintained such a good manner. Feeling self-deprecating, on the contrary, he was neither humble nor overbearing when he even kowtowed. When he got up, his back was straight, as if he was more noble than any northern Xinjiang nobleman.

He spoke sincerely, and the King of Beijiang readily agreed: "But you can't go to the barracks right now, so let's start as a guard of the imperial army. If you can gain the trust of this king, this king will let you join the army."

The heaviest stone in my heart finally fell to the ground. Shen Yan saluted and thanked him. On the same day, he was brought into the Shining Pavilion by his servants. When he looked up at the antique plaque, he unconsciously laughed at himself. Who is the name mocking?

This residence is not big, but fortunately it is comfortable and has all the daily necessities, but it really doesn't look like a man's bedroom. There are even powders and ointments that Shen Yan has never seen before on the table, and there is also a dim round mirror .

The servants prepared a wooden barrel for Shen Yan, and Shen Yan took a bath according to their wishes. In the end, he sat blankly in front of the bronze mirror and looked at his current enviable appearance. Hair almost fell to the ground.

Shen Yan was startled suddenly, he noticed a strand of broken hair behind his ear, he raised his hand to twist the long hair that should have been a braid, and picked up the wooden comb on the table with the other hand, seriously trying to untie the braid. Weaving it back again, the wooden comb was inserted into the hair again and again, the long-lost feeling seemed to pull Shen Yan into the fantasy world.

"Brother Ayao, I don't like this little braid, can I not braid it in the future?"

"You can't take care of the broken hair behind your ears. It doesn't look very solemn to go out like this. Besides, doesn't it look good when you braid it like this?"

"When I grow up, I won't let Brother Ayao tie my hair! I still don't want braids."

Tears flowed down his cheeks slowly, and the candlelight reflected a helpless young man, who was lying on the table with his face deeply buried in his arms, and his trembling voice revealed that he was in the process of collapse Middle: "...Brother Ayao...Xiaoyan is obedient...you come back...give...make a braid for Xiaoyan...Xiaoyan will never untie it...you come back...come back..."

He knows that after tonight, he can no longer be as unscrupulous as before, he can no longer throw himself into his brother's arms and act like a spoiled child, he can no longer have the braids hidden behind his ears, he is no longer Shen Yan, he must forget Shen Zhu All the good things Yao had done to him in the past, he only needed to remember the painful scene of Shen Zhuyao being hanged.

He can only be Fudanyan, Fudanyan from Northern Xinjiang.

A small braid took away not only Shen Yan's beloved Shen Zhuyao, but also took away all the love that this 19-year-old boy had left for the world overnight. Acting as the active party in a moment of happiness brought Shen Yan only meager physical pleasure and endless emptiness.

It seemed that only that strand of hair could wake up Shen Yan who was immersed in the killing, and arouse a trace of his humanity. After sitting for a while, he continued to put on that hypocritical mask to fight in the calm on the surface of the imperial army. The cruelty and bloodthirsty also affected Shen Yan all the time, and the latter could only imitate the word from blue to blue, even worse, which also laid the foundation for him to become the commander of the imperial army.

In the silent hall, Shen Yan stood beside the king of Beijiang who was processing the memorial. The king of Beijiang held the memorial presented by Shen Yan in his hand, flipped through it page by page, and clicked his tongue: "Do you want to start from here?" The treasury dispatched [-] elite soldiers to form the owl wolf cavalry?"

Shen Yan stood silently behind him, his eyes were completely different from those just entered the palace, he cupped his hands and said: "Return to Your Majesty, I have been in the army for two months, and I deeply feel that the atmosphere in the camp is impetuous, and the soldiers are too lazy to work, which leads to the bad atmosphere of the whole army. At present, His Majesty really needs to form an elite army that is invincible in all battles. As for the owl wolf cavalry, I have considered for a long time before I dare to appeal to your majesty. If your majesty trusts me, I am willing to lead the owl wolf cavalry to conquer Mengliang in the Central Plains."

Shen Yan does have his own unique governance policy. The King of Northern Xinjiang does not know where he learned it, but he can indeed enrich the country and strengthen the army in the shortest possible time. When he placed Shen Yan in the imperial army, many people still He complained quite a bit, but after a year of Shen Yan's side assistance, it was enough to show his vision and talent, and His Highness's voice of discussion gradually weakened.

"How many years do you need?" the king of Northern Xinjiang asked.

Shen Yan was stunned for a moment, then knelt on the ground with one knee: "It will take two years to flatten Meng Liang."

In fact, even Shen Yan himself had no idea, he didn't know if he could really break into the fortress-like Meng Liang in two years, but he was not afraid to give it a try, he didn't allow himself to fail, he wanted to push himself to a dead end, people Only when you are in a desperate situation and there is no way out can you dare to fight to the death.

The king of Beijiang finally chose to resist the impeachment of the ministers for Shen Yan. He wanted to see what shocking things this almost crazy young man could do. A favorite, or a friend, or a soldier, or someone who can lead his country and people to prosperity.

After Shen Zhuyao's death, Su Pei indulged in luxury and luxury every day, and happily accepted the praises and praises of ministers and eunuchs. The people of Meng Liangguo also fully realized what purgatory is on earth, and no one would abuse the Shen Zongshi who failed in the rebellion. Pray for the return of Master Shen's soul to bless the weather and the country's well-being.

However, Shen Zhuyao had already drank Mengpo soup and stepped into the underworld. No one would bless them, let alone protect them from disaster.

The northern Xinjiang iron cavalry that was ready to move mercilessly brought the flames of war. The general of northern Xinjiang, Fu Danyan, issued a military order in front of the king of northern Xinjiang, approaching the Central Plains aggressively. Waking up from a big dream, when they picked up rusty iron spears and contradictions to defend against the enemy, Xiao cavalry had already smashed open the closed city gate, burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil.

Sparks splashed out from the fighting, and the leading general grabbed the reins with one hand and rushed straight to the palace, unstoppable.This time the palace was quite chaotic, servants, eunuchs and maids were running around in the palace with their burdens on their backs, puffs of black smoke filled the air, Shen Yan stepped up to the Xuanzheng Palace step by step with a knife in his hand, Su Pei fell under the throne, and Shouting in the desolate and deserted hall, but those courtiers have no time to take care of him now.

It wasn't until the icy-cold blade touched Su Pei's neck, and the sharp blade drew a bloody mouth, that he recovered from the pain, looked up at the armored general, and taunted: "You are the one who stalks the general!" Fudanyan who was born in the sky?"

The other party's face was still stained with blood from Meng Liangguo. He slowly bent down and whispered in his ear: "Remember, the person who killed you was named Shen, Shen Yan. By the way, when Shen Zhuyao gave you The policy of governing the country that you didn't even bother to look at was drafted, and it was used in Beijiang, and thanks to His Majesty, it is indeed a sharp weapon for enriching the country and strengthening the army."

"You...!" Before Su Pei could utter the last sentence, Shen Yan's head was cut off completely, and fell to the ground in response.

Shen Yan stood beside Su Pei's body with his hands behind his back. He said to the lieutenant behind him in a very soft voice: "Go, close the city gate, and arrest all Mengliang people, including women, children, children, and the elderly."

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