Ascension

Wen Wen was intimidated by the master's aura, and couldn't help but ask himself, could he really not see through it?

Many years ago, both the eldest brother and the second brother came to invite him to work for others, and he chose "Yan Ruhua" who was a daughter.Recalling my thoughts at the time, it was just that the future that my elder brother said was too subdued. A wise and wise swordsman would not be a good swordsman, because there is only one way for a swordsman to solve problems—drawing his sword.All these years, Yan Ruhua asked him to do nothing but draw his sword, or in other words, kill people.

He has been to many places, met many people, killed many people, and knows a lot about Yan Ruhua.Although His Highness acts ruthlessly and strangely, he is still the pride of a generation.He had told his second brother more than once that if His Highness was a man, he might not be willing to assist such an emperor.The second elder brother always has a strange expression when he hears him talking about these things, such love and hate are difficult to understand, as if there is a heavy burden on his body but he is happy.

"If she really killed it, she doesn't need to hide it. Because if I meet my eldest brother that day, I will kill him too."

At the time of life and death, it is perfectly normal to kill hostile civil servants.Wen Wen knew that he would not blame that poor, hateful, and respectable woman, let alone the second brother.Because she is the "master" they recognize, all the love and hate in life are no match for a vow made when she was a teenager

——If the leader of the group does not fail the people of the world, Wen Wen will definitely not fail the princess.

With all his heart and soul investigating the past, all he wanted was an answer.

He just wanted to know how his brother died!

Qi Changmao suddenly did not recognize his youngest disciple.His delicate and soft features already showed the toughness of an adult man.If we say that Wen Wen is the emerald bamboo that clings to the green hills, Wen Liang is the pine tree that is strong and strong, and gentleness is the cold plum that Ling Han blooms alone, no matter how the wind blows around him, he is the gentleness that he wishes for, expressing what he wants. I don't care how others compete for beauty.

"Zijun was killed by Yan Ruhua." Qi Changmao realized that he was old a long time ago, and he said dejectedly, "I have no evidence, but among the corpses that were dug up, one was a teacher in Prince Cheng's mansion. He is also my good friend. After King Cheng rebelled against me, he cut off his robes and broke up with me. He wanted to resign from his job in the palace and live in peace and security. However, King Cheng hesitated a few times because of his suspicions, and then he fell silent. I guessed that he finally I left the land of right and wrong to hide my name, but I didn't expect... I still couldn't escape the murderous hands."

"Maybe, he was killed by gangsters after he left Prince Cheng's Mansion?" Wen Wen still had a little luck in his heart.

Qi Changmao smiled and shook his head, laughing at his only remaining, naive disciple: "The time is not right. My old friend was still alive the day Zijun took the order to meet Wen Liang, and the capital is full of eyes and ears, even if it is too late After several years, you should still be able to inquire about his whereabouts that day."

Wen Wen had no more excuses to convince himself, and his clear eyebrows were lowered, revealing the depression of this great master.He shook his head, with unchangeable innocence, and stubbornly said: "I will investigate by myself, whether it is the death of the eldest brother or the whereabouts of the soldier talisman."

"The soldier talisman is not in our hands." Qi Changmao did not explain who "we" were, and both of them knew it well.

Nodding gently, "I know."

The little family property left by Emperor Fei can't use the soldier talisman, and secondly, it can't protect the soldier talisman, so there is no need to use the soldier talisman at all.

Before leaving, the gentle words lingered in his mouth a few times, but he still couldn't help persuading him: "Give up, this world has already changed hands."

"Impossible!" Qi Changmao said firmly.

Wen Wen looked at the time-honored picture of a hundred flowers contending behind the master, which had turned yellow and was framed and hung on the wall, like a decayed dream.

Yan Siyu was lying on the bed of the beauty, her hair was covered with blue hair, spreading on Wen Liang's legs like a fine black silk blanket.

"Aren't you very happy a few days ago, what's bothering you?"

The lines between Wen Liang's eyebrows have always been deep, as deep as they are on his body, so entangled and inseparable, but the rigid facial features are so hard, stiffly erect, obviously looking like they will collapse at any time, but they are incredibly tenacious.

"You know that Ye Wentian belongs to the emperor."

Yan Siyu's head rested on his lap, her eyes seemed to be half-open, and she lazily said: "I know."

"why did not you tell me?"

Wen Liang thought he had asked, but only after seeing his lover's peaceful expression did he wake up. He rejected the order with his own tongue, and said instead: "He tried to persuade me to betray you."

Yan Siyu finally opened his eyes, and there was an emotion that no one could understand hidden in the deep pupils: "He will not succeed."

Granted, it seemed off guard.

Just one sentence made Wen Liang's heart so hot that even he himself was surprised that there was such a hot feeling in this body.He stared into the eyes of the "woman" lying on his lap and said seriously: "I will never leave Your Highness."

It's just a perfunctory word, suddenly so serious.

Rao is ruthless and ungrateful, and she can't help but close her eyes when she meets his firm gaze: "You can live a much better life if you leave this palace, but in the future... this palace will not let you regret these past few years." years of silence."

Wen Liang thought he was a short-sighted person, so he said sadly: "Your Highness, King Xilu Khan has already started gathering troops in the grasslands, and he can send troops to attack the border of our dynasty at the latest in midsummer, but the court is still reducing its armaments, even the emperor's guards The Habayashi Army will have to lay off hundreds of people. If this continues, the country will be hard to protect."

"Isn't there still Jiangbei Army? Huainan's soldier charms are all lost, you are useless." Yan Siyu leisurely got up from his lap, and her soft long hair slid across his neck and cheeks, "The emperor has been dismissed one after another recently. The officials of Changpei Palace, I am afraid that even if I kneel to the gate of the palace to beg him, he will not transfer a soldier who is parked in Jianghuai."

Jianghuai is adjacent to the Huainan army garrison. Since the reign of the late emperor a few years ago, troops from various places have been transferred here to suppress the Huainan army that is almost completely controlled by Yan Siyu.Now these mobs have barely become a microclimate-the army with the largest number of people and the worst military discipline in this dynasty.

Referring to the Jiangbei Army and the Jianghuai Army, the lines on Wen Liang's forehead stretched a little: "Although Ye Wentian is loyal to the emperor, in my opinion, his words and deeds are definitely not people who lose big because of small things. As long as there is no change in the Huainan Army, the Jiangbei Army should understand." Put all your strength on Xilu."

Yan Siyu sneered and said: "Don't worry, the Huainan army will not change. Yan Ye intends to rely on the Jianghuai army to monitor Huainan, but he doesn't know that this kind of army is the easiest to buy. When the father is around, Su Ting is shocked. I still have to be scruples, now that Su Ting has been mildly killed, if the situation is really critical, I can even directly transfer the Jianghuai army to resist Xilu."

Wen Liang sat up straight and said solemnly: "If His Highness mobilizes the Jianghuai Army, Wen Liang will risk his life to keep the Huainan Army for His Highness."

It has been half a year since the soldier talisman was stolen. In the past six months, almost all the main figures in the court of Changpei were relegated or imprisoned by the emperor. The surviving courtiers also requested orders to leave Beijing to avoid disaster.All political achievements and public opinion can't compare with real military power.

Everyone said that the long pendant will fall.

A few days ago, even Ye Wentian, who had a close relationship with him, vaguely mentioned the emperor's "benevolence". As long as he abandons the dark and turns to the bright, all the emperors in the past will forget the past.

The Jianghuai army is numerous but not refined, and it is difficult to achieve great things.At least for now, the Huainan Army is the only way out for Changpei.

Yan Siyu sat beside him, frowned and said: "Even you are not sure to subdue the Huainan army?"

Wen Liang shook his head and sighed: "After all, the emperor is the emperor, and the soldiers dare not oppose the emperor until they are forced to do so."

"There will always be someone who dares, as long as the interests behind it are big enough."

"Very little," Wen Liang retorted, changing his usual submissiveness when it came to business, "Most people will regard us as traitors and traitors."

"Did he come to the throne very honorably?" Yan Siyu stood up and said angrily, as if she had been poked into a sore foot.His pointed chin was raised, as if Yan Ye was right in front of him, and he dismissed this incompetent person, "I got the highest position in the world without ability, and I don't see if I can keep it! The world! There are so many capable people, but they don't dare, dare not go to see if the person sitting on the throne is worthy of this seat!"

"He is already the emperor." Wen Liang sighed.

"This palace is already a princess." Yan Siyu turned around abruptly, her wide sleeves were blown by the wind, and her two slender eyebrows flew high, "But Gu is the most suitable candidate for the throne."

He wants to show his father under the nine springs, what is it for a man to disguise himself as a woman, what to only love Lan Yan, what to hate by blood relatives, what he wants will belong to him in the end, and no one can take it away.

Wen Liang looked at him deeply, his lover and master suppressed the hesitation in his heart, got up and knelt in front of him, and said word by word: "I will follow you to the death."

Yan Siyu was born as a dragon that roams the world and a phoenix that soars in the sky.It is impossible for this kind of person to follow him for the rest of his life, so the only thing he can do is to follow, even if everyone criticizes him and the future is bleak.

It's because of the peaceful and prosperous world he talked about when we first met, and it's also because of the admiration that has gone deep into the bone marrow today.

Yan Siyu looked at the person kneeling at his feet and smiled, feeling relieved: "As long as you live up to Gu, Gu will not lose."

Wen Liang is a military commander after all, the game in the capital is still very early.Yan Ye only focused on the capital. How many officials he brought down today, he will have to respectfully invite them back in the future.

He backed down step by step, just to take advantage of the momentum of the building to see how many people were not loyal to him.

Wen Liang's words and deeds for half a year have been recorded one by one by the masters recruited by Yan Siyu, and if there is any change, it will be written as a secret report and placed on his desk.

At least so far, Yan Siyu is very satisfied with Wen Liang.

The author has something to say: I have been tortured to death by words!

Decided to speed up the update speed of this article, double opening is too cruel, and the concubine is almost unable to hold it!The original setting of this article is a short and medium story, about thirty or forty chapters of content, not counting extra episodes for the time being, three subjects: Wen Wen, Wen Liang, Wen Wen (Wen Wen and Wen Wen are cannon fodder, please do not stand in the wrong team), the ending is HE .In fact, the outline is put on the copywriting, and the plots such as the soldier talisman, Wen Wen's death, and Wen Liang's suspicion were all slowly developed when I wrote it.

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