The Road to Peach Blossoms

He ordered the army to retreat [-] kilometers, and stationed in the Heifeng Forest. They dug deep trenches, planted antlers firmly, and the army and horses were exhausted. They had the right to rest for a few days.

For several days, the scouts reported that there was no movement in the Forbidden City.

I pondered in the tent, and the next day I rectified the army and horses, had breakfast at five o'clock, and set off from the stronghold, heading for the Forbidden City in a mighty manner.

When it does not move, the suspension bridge is lowered in the Forbidden City. The sergeants are in uniform and leather belts, and the infantry is in the lead. The crows came surging and covering the ground.

It is the frozen clouds that cut off the eastern sun, and the black air that swallows the northern sea wind.

Behind the black flag, the Chinese army is surrounded by phoenix chariots and dragon chariots, surrounded by seven swords, halberds, guns and knives; within the nine layers, there are 36 pairs of brave fighters pushing and holding chariots; in the front there are nine golden saddle horses driving the shafts, and in the back are eight Feiyu Jinwei accompanied the formation.The two ministers on the left and right, the Prime Minister on the left, Mo Cheng, is loyal, and the Prime Minister on the right, Mo Fu, is devoted to each other; each wears a high crown and belt, a tortoise and beast court dress, a gold medal with purple ribbon, and an ivory and jade slip.In the middle of the chariot sits the Monarch Xuanwu——

Three thousand hairs of green silk and black ink are gathered high by seven jade and purple gold crowns, only two strands of black hair are tied together by the temples, tied with gold ropes and silver threads, surrounded by jade and emerald green, full of earrings, shining brightly, as if matching the sun and the moon Competing for brilliance; skin is fair and greasy, and face is as bright as brilliance; slender eyebrows fly into the temples slantingly, quenched and dyed with dark black ink, curved eyes are as light as morning stars, containing the deep and deep sea, and the high bridge of the nose is elegant and straight, just like the The strange peak protrudes, and the faint lips are thin like petals, vaguely like a smile but not a smile.

Wearing a black basalt gown with gold patterns, an exquisite belt of Lantian beautiful jade around the waist, red shoes on the feet, flying boots flying double dragons, a crown and a belt, a wide robe and wide sleeves, and a reclining dragon chariot. Zi Zi smiled slightly.

There are thousands of strategies hidden in the chest, and the general trend of the world is in the heart;

With a frown, the civil and military classes trembled with fear, and the century-old splendor dissipated;

With a simple finger, all the officials of the imperial court are horrified, and the millennium foundation is gone;

Wave all the wind and clouds, raise your arms and fill your sleeves;

Faintly, the sun and the moon are unique, and it is lamentable that it is unparalleled.

The Emperor Xuanwu calmly adjusted his clothes, hat and headband on the dragon carriage. I looked at him in amazement, and felt that he was also different from the Dragon Emperor and Suzaku Emperor. On the edge of his lips, he slowly lowered the dragon chariot, erected a ladder in front of the formation, and climbed onto it.

Jiang Jun, Yuan Hai, Tuer and Nangong Wuyan were all puzzled.

Emperor Xuanwu stood on the general platform, holding a few small flags, on which were painted wind, cloud, thunder and lightning, flowers, birds, insects and animals.I thought he was going to fight in formations, but Chu Heqing taught me swordsmanship, spears and swordsmanship, and strategies in military books, but they didn't involve formations, so I asked my left and right: "Who knows the art of warfare?"

Then someone responded: "Yuan Hai is not talented. He was taught by two masters. He read military books since he was a child and knew a little about formations. Then he went to the front of the army and made some small strategies. He is willing to fight for a while and share the worries with General Yunhui. I don't know Jiang Jun's respect." How?"

I nodded, and quickly sent an order to set up the ladder to lead the platform, and just as I ordered the men to go down, I saw that the Xuanwu Emperor had already raised the Fengyun flag, and I heard the thunder from the west, and all the soldiers in the Xuanwu army were bombed/bombed / The explosion left no bones left, and flesh and blood flew everywhere. Before he could react, he had already become a new ghost in the Nether Palace, an unjust soul in the city.

Immediately afterwards, Emperor Xuanwu waved the flags of flowers and birds, beasts, and lightning, and there was a loud noise that shook the sky. Xuemo's end, there are times when ghosts cry and gods howl, and the scorching sun is stained with blood.

The surrounding situation was changing, and the thunder was rumbling. Emperor Xuanwu stretched out his arms on the platform, raised his head and laughed.Our army stood still in place, all stunned, all looked at each other in blank dismay, and all of them lost their voices in shock:

"This... this Xuanwu Emperor, he, he is crazy...!"

"How did he blow up his elite soldiers?!"

"sky……!"

"What is he going to do?! Surrender and rebel?!"

I sat on the horse, and he stood on the stage, watching him smile and bend his eyes. When he lowered his head, his eyes sparkled, with a sly and joyful smile, and said with his lips: "I'm giving you a big gift—baby, Are you satisfied? Let me remove all obstacles for you."

I pressed the mask, avoided his sight, and lowered my eyes in silence.

Finally, one of the loyal ministers and good generals who survived in the Xuanwu Army was furious: "The dog emperor! This is how you defeated your own country! You are such a defeated and stupid king, why does Shen still support you?! "

The man draws an arrow with his bow, and shoots an arrow with hatred.

Emperor Xuanwu only held the arrow lightly with two fingers, and said high above, "Shen Yuan, if you want to hit me, you have to practice for thousands of years!" After leaving the general platform, covered by Jin Yiwei and men in black, he threw it east.

There were those who wanted to be chased and killed, but I stopped them. I only said that attacking the city is the most important thing, and no one is allowed to chase.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Shen Yuan rushed left and right to lead the remnants of the defeated generals out of the encirclement.

The situation was very good, the Chinese army waved their flags, the war drums sounded three links, and the white tiger soldiers waved their flags and shouted, shouting to kill Zhen Tianping and push them across the Forbidden City.

On this day, the Forbidden City was defeated!

According to the past, military orders were promulgated to suspend teaching and harm innocent people. I rode my own horse and wandered around the capital. Three streets and six markets, dotted with prosperity and prosperity, are laid out in front of you one by one.I looked at it, and felt lost in a trance, with a tight pain in my chest and a choked throat.

Walking to a mansion, there are golden nails on the Zhumen, and the plaque is majestic, and the three big characters "Qi Wang's Mansion" are written on it, freehand and elegant, green and powerful.

I got off the horse, asked my apprentice and the lieutenant to wait outside, and entered the gate alone.Looking up at the four sides, the courtyard is vast, with whitewashed walls, painted pillars and carved beams, but there are no people, only the green pines and cypresses on both sides, and the bamboo shadows are heavy again. Faintly.The ancient bluestone bricks are paved at the foot, and the pavilions are built with glazed green tiles and Liudan Zhuxu, which is also comfortable and elegant, and also luxurious and blurred.I felt like I was in a dream, without anyone to guide me, but I pushed the door and walked in unconsciously. I stood by the threshold and looked at the scenery inside the house. There is no one on the chair, but there are purple sand pots and nine small cups of the same color on the table. There is no tea in the cups, but there is faint heat rising from the pots. A famous landscape painting by a famous master is hung on the wall.

Obviously everything is as usual, obviously nothing special, but I always have a feeling that I can't let go...

what is it?What lingers in my heart so that I can not let go?

I sat on a chair, staring at the curling heat, puzzled.

until--

A cool and sharp feeling spread from somewhere, and I was distracted from my thoughts. I realized that someone was holding a dagger across the side of my neck, and a cold and trembling voice sounded from the back and upper part: "Don't move! Otherwise, I will kill you!"

It's still a daughter's house.

Me: "Girl, if you have something to say, talk about it, what can't be solved?"

"What can't be solved?!" The woman's voice was sad, mixed with uncontrollable sobs, "Then can you return Xuanwu Kingdom to me? Then can you return Chun'er to me?"

When she was excited, the dagger was shaking slightly, and the blade penetrated into the skin, causing slight pain. I frowned: "If you kill me, you will die too; if you let me go, I won't kill you."

She covered her mouth and sobbed, "I don't want to live anymore..."

At this moment, my eyes were fixed, I moved the blade between two fingers, and my back elbow suddenly became weak, and the elbow hit the woman's abdomen. The woman fell to the ground and lost her fighting power.

I don’t want to, I moved too much, the strap of the mask was loose, the mask fell off, and it happened to fall on the woman without breaking it. I breathed a sigh of relief, squatted down and carefully picked up the mask, carefully checking whether there was any on the mask. what tiny cracks...

"My lord...!"

A sudden shout of excitement scared me so much that I almost took off my mask again. I gritted my teeth angrily, and looked towards the source of the sound reproachfully, only to find that it was the woman who wanted to kill me just now, but now she lightly covered her lips, in disbelief. A pair of exquisite apricot eyes widened, the beautiful eyes were filled with tears, and as she shook her head gently, the teardrops slid down the eye sockets:

"Wang... Lord..."

"Chun'er died unjustly, the prince is here..."

"If you are a moment later, no, just a minute..."

"what--!"

The author has something to say: explain it to my dear readers~

Xing'er and Chun'er are the handmaidens who grew up with Xiao Gong, Xing'er is lively and generous, Chun'er is delicate in mind; Xing'er belongs to the emperor's brother Bei Chenjin, and Chun'er is the person of his father, Huang Bei Chenyin, so let's put it next to Xiao Gong. Well, nothing else.Lin'er and Nuan'er were already dead in the Qinglong Kingdom. At this time, Chun'er hanged herself. One of her masters before, Bei Chenyin, was killed by Bei Chenjin. Now that the country is broken, and there is no news of Xiao Gong, Chun'er does not want to be humiliated She coaxed Xinger to say that if she wanted to drink Biluochun, it had to be freshly baked, Xinger went to buy it outside the palace, and when she was making tea, she suddenly realized that Chuner was wrong, so she threw away the teapot (Xiao Gong I saw the purple sand pot with the smoke rising) went to the house to look for Chun'er, at this time Chun'er had hanged herself and lost her breath; Xing'er was distraught, and went back to get tea but found someone had entered, so she hid in the Behind the screen, wait for the opportunity to make a move.