After three years of reconciliation, the emperor regretted

After the first snowfall, Chu Jingrong never saw Xiao Yunyan again.

Prince Xiang's mansion is clearly the man's mansion, but now he has occupied the magpie's nest.

In the past few days, the imperial city was unusually quiet, and the rumors about him and Xiao Yunyan seemed to be suppressed overnight.

What made Chu Jingrong even more concerned was that the current emperor suddenly issued a hunting order, mobilized all the imperial guards, and set up a net of heaven and earth, but the target was Murong Xun?

Chu Jingrong suddenly panicked for no reason, and felt empty in his heart. He always felt that something happened when he wasn't paying attention.

It was inconvenient for him to show up, so Chu Jingrong ordered Qingwu to investigate. He stood in the courtyard and looked up at the morning glow in the sky, but he couldn't see Qingwu's return, so he was unavoidably anxious.

But at this time, a battle report came from the border, and Xia Kingdom outside the Great Wall suddenly launched a surprise attack, and had captured three cities of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

Above the court hall, Xiao Yiheng's face was ugly, and none of the civil and military officials dared to speak up at the moment.

Xia Jun made a sneak attack, General Huo was wounded, and although the remaining military officers clamored to invite Ying to fight, none of them really knew Xia Jun.

If there is anyone who has ever fought against Xia Jun on the battlefield, then only...

"Your Majesty, my younger brother is willing to go to the border to recover the lost land. Please allow me, Your Majesty."

Wearing a purple-gold python robe, Xiao Yunyan knelt down on one knee and pleaded.

He has been living in Qiankun Palace for the past few days, and his body has almost recuperated. Regarding Chu Jingrong, he has figured it out and let it go.

Before, for the love in his heart, he embarrassed his parents and disappointed his elder brother. Now, it's time for him to make amends.

The enemy army attacked and the border was lost. As the Prince Xiang of the Great Zhou Kingdom, he should go to the battlefield to defend his family and the country.

"I don't agree." Xiao Yiheng refused without thinking.

Half of Xiao Yunyan's gray hair is an eternal pain in his heart. He has not dared to write a letter to his father, queen and queen, telling them the truth about Yunyan's seven-year life span.

Even if the battle at the border is tight, he can't send his second brother, who has just recovered from a serious injury, to the battlefield where swords have no eyes.

Xiao Yunyan was not surprised when he heard this, he knew that Xiao Yiheng would not agree, and he also knew what to do to get Xiao Yiheng to agree.

Without standing up, Xiao Yunyan dropped his other knee to the ground, knelt down, and begged again: "Your Majesty, my younger brother is willing to go to the border and recover the lost land. Please allow me."

"Xiao Yunyan, you are presumptuous." Xiao Yiheng's hands were shaking with anger, but he still refused to let go.

I really ate the bear's heart and leopard's courage. Do you know that my brother wants to protect you so that he doesn't want you to go to the border where the flames of war are raging?

"Brother Huang, it is the best choice for my younger brother to go. Brother Huang, let me go."

Xiao Yunyan's tone was not tough, even with a bit of humble begging, he choked back all the cruel words that Xiao Yiheng had prepared.

Xiao Yunyan, you bastard who doesn't believe what you say.

I said before that it was the last time to let you go, but after a few days passed, I asked Brother Wei to let you go again.

If you have three strengths and two weaknesses, when your father returns to Beijing, the dragon whip will break your brother's spine.

Seeing that Xiao Yiheng was silent for a long time, Xiao Yunyan knew that Brother Huang's attitude had softened.

"Your brother hereby swears that anyone who violates our Great Zhou will be punished even if he is far away. The man will be a country. If he dies in the frontier field, the Xia army will not be destroyed for a day, and the younger brother will not return for a day. Unless he is shrouded in horse leather, he will never return to the capital. "

The words clanged, and there was a sound when they landed. Above the hall, all the courtiers held their breath, and the needle could be heard for a while.

They were proud of the powerful prince of the Great Zhou Kingdom, and felt sorry for the young general who was only nineteen years old and had not yet been crowned.

Xiao Yiheng's hands clenched into fists suddenly, and his eyes stared fiercely at the figure of His Highness who was neither humble nor overbearing even though he was kneeling on the ground.

Xiao Yunyan is forcing him.

This person beheaded first and played later, and issued a military order, how could he have any room for maneuver?

If it were any other courtier who said these words, Xiao Yiheng would only feel relieved, but it happened to be Xiao Yunyan, and it happened to be Yunyan.

"Get up, I agree." After closing his eyes, Xiao Yiheng's voice could not hide his weakness.

If you win, I will give in!

But Xiao Yunyan, you have to understand that if something happens to you on the battlefield, I will pass the throne to my fifth younger brother, who is still young, and then I will conquer it myself.

Xiao Yiheng didn't say these words in front of civil and military officials. He is the king of a country and cannot let the people's hearts be unstable, but he is also an elder brother. It is his responsibility to protect the country and the younger brother in the family.

………………

The time for this expedition is tight, and if you arrive on the battlefield a moment later, a new border may be lost, and more people will be displaced.

Xiao Yunyan went out fully dressed, with red tasseled hair tied up, wearing a strong and sharp sword, and carrying a green dragon halberd on his back.

Dressed in silver and white armor, he led one hundred thousand elite soldiers, dispatched troops from the imperial city, left Xuanwu Gate in the west, and went north to crusade against the Xia army.

The army of tens of 10 people is mighty and mighty. Wherever it passes, the people will retreat automatically, shouting that the prince is a thousand years old, and he is invincible.

Sitting in front of the desk, Chu Jingrong felt more and more depressed in his heart, as if there was something that he would never get back.

He didn't hear any news about Prince Xiang's expedition.

Firstly, it was because Chu Jing could not tolerate the early court and no longer cared about the current situation and government of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

Secondly, it was also Xiao Yunyan's instruction. The one who was entangled with Chu Jingrong had already died on the last rainy night before Chuxue, and now Xiao Yunyan's life or death has nothing to do with Chu Jingrong.

Since the promise has nothing to do with it, Xiao Yunyan will definitely do what he says, he has always kept his promise, and he will do what he says.

Tapping the table with his index finger, Chu Jingrong's premonition became stronger and stronger. He couldn't wait any longer, so he got up suddenly, and was about to go out to find out the news by himself, but at this moment, Qingwu bumped into him. He opened the door and ran in staggeringly, with a look of panic on his face.

"Young Master, Young Master, I found out clearly, it is... yes...."

Qingwu ran too fast, out of breath, Chu Jingrong could only comfort him: "Don't worry, speak slowly."

"My lord, the reason why the Holy Majesty issued the killing order is because Murong Xun assassinated the prince a few days ago, and he succeeded. The prince almost...almost...."

It's not that Qingwu is not good at handling things, but that Xiao Yiheng didn't publicize this matter.

The prince was assassinated, and he succeeded. If this kind of thing spread, it would be harmful to the prestige of the Great Zhou Kingdom. Qingwu also spent a lot of effort to find out some clues.

"What?" Chu Jingrong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't stand firmly on his feet, and fell back to the soft collapse.

He was so panicked for a moment that Chu Jingrong didn't even have time to think about why he, who had always planned his strategies, would become weak in his heels just because of a few words.

His gaze fell on the folding fan on the desk, and Chu Jingrong's heart skipped a beat.

As if he wanted to understand something, he stretched out his hand suddenly, picked up the folding fan, and turned it over in his hand to study.

In the next second, the fingertips pressed against a mechanism, and a sharp blade swished out of the fan bone.

"My lord, be careful!" Qingwu was so frightened that he quickly reminded him.

This sharp blade did not hurt Chu Jingrong, but looking around, the tip of the blade was stained with dried black blood. Chu Jingrong already had a guess in his mind, so he pressed down his trembling fingertips, put the sharp blade under his nose, and gently He sniffed lightly.

I just felt that the world was spinning for a while, Chu Jingrong lost his grip, and the folding fan fell to the ground, making a light ding.

It was drunk time, it turned out to be drunk time...

"My lord, are you...are you alright?" Qingwu's eager concern voice failed to fall into Chu Jingrong's ears even a single syllable.

He seemed to be deaf, and suddenly remembered when Xiao Yunyan came to see him for the last time, the answer he wanted to ask but didn't ask, and the wisp of whiteness that he thought was dazzled and misunderstood under the cover of the cloak.

It was because of his self-will that he was blinded. Now that one thing after another is connected in series, what else does he not understand?

"Murong Xun, Murong Xun..." Chu Jingrong gritted his teeth, nails dug into his palms, wishing he could tear this man apart.

How dare he plot against him!

He specially sent this folding fan afterward, knowing that he would keep it as a relic of his master, and it happened at the moment before Xiao Yunyan came to deliver and leave the book.

He just wanted Xiao Yunyan to misunderstand him, thinking that he had poisoned him, thinking that he wanted him to die.

But he never thought of taking Xiao Yunyan's life, even if he was angry again, he would not do such a thing. This was a misunderstanding, and he had to explain it clearly.

Chu Jingrong got up and rushed out the door.

Qingwu only felt a gust of wind blowing by his side, Chen Chen squinted his eyes, waited for him to rub his eyes before opening them, where was Chu Jingrong's figure in front of him?

"My lord, where are you going?" Qingwu shouted anxiously towards the empty courtyard, but got no response at all.

Chu Jingrong was very good at lightness kung fu, and his figure was rushing on the street, but when he was on the only way to the palace, he found that the streets and alleys were very congested, and the people all walked out of the house spontaneously, not knowing what they were talking about.

Having no time to listen to these market news, Chu Jingrong gritted his teeth, flew up to the eaves, changed a street, and planned to take a long way to the palace.

At the same time that Chu Jingrong's figure fell towards another street, Xiao Yunyan's figure appeared at the end of this street.

On the other side of the street is the Xuanwu Gate, and when you leave the Xuanwu Gate, you leave the imperial city.

There was a lot of voices, and there were men, women, old and young, women and children standing on both sides of the street, but Xiao Yunyan didn't look sideways.

He had already lost his expectation, and he had learned not to expect it.

At this moment, a sharp long cry suddenly came from the sky, and the tamed Haidongqing stretched its wings and pierced the sky.

Xiao Yunyan and Chu Jingrong stopped at the same time, and turned their heads to look at the same time.

The sky was full of noise, and the second snow in early winter fell.

Flowers were flying all over the sky, fluttering and falling on Xiao Yunyan's shoulders and the top of his hair. On the other side, Chu Jingrong reached out to catch them, letting them melt into his fingertips.

One wall, two worlds.

Looking back at each other, but unable to look at each other.

Chu Jingrong turned around and ran towards the palace.

Xiao Yunyan turned his head, and the army set off.

Chu Jingrong just missed Xiao Yunyan.

The word love is like fire burning on ice, the fire will melt the ice, and the ice will melt and the fire will be extinguished.Therefore, the Buddha said that it cannot be said.

If Chu Jingrong was willing to melt sooner, Xiao Yunyan wouldn't be so cold that the only spark left was extinguished.

They are doomed to go their separate ways, and they will have no destiny after all.

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You and I are not meant to be, it all depends on my forcing~