reincarnated as king

Flames, noise, muffled noises, corpses.

This is a battlefield.

Under the dusty sky, the deep yellow soil was exposed under the turned-up turf, which was dry and cold, but new grass grew in the corner, withered and tenaciously taking root.The contest between the two armies has changed from a trial to a confrontation. The artillery fire that symbolizes the highest power of this era sometimes fills the battlefield, and the smoke and roar of gunpowder have become the accompaniment rather than the decisive factor.It is people who will decide the outcome of this battle.

At this moment, it is time for the swords to meet, and the cold weapons have not disappeared. Most of the soldiers dropped the firearms in their hands, held the knives or swords or all the weapons around them, and rushed to the battlefield.The soul-stirring killing and chilling, the splattered blood and limbs, the horrific scenes, the emotions of the winners and losers are extremely suppressed, and there is a hint of madness.

Beigong Yuyuan was used to this kind of scene.

His knife cut across a person's throat, and then there was pain from his back. He counterattacked, and the light of the knife fell mercilessly on the attacker's face.

Blood splashed out and fell on Beigong Yuyuan's body. He felt the illusion of suffocation brought about by the severe pain in his back, but the battle was not over yet, and his willpower could still be maintained. Without hesitation, he rushed forward with the knife .

Surrounded by swords, lights and swords, accompanied by screams and roars, the sound of cannons and babbling, every time this time comes, this familiar yet unfamiliar scene always reminds Beigong Yuyuan of his days in the capital.

In the capital, there are bustling markets, flowing water and luxuriant ancient trees that don't know how to grow, luxurious pavilions with carved beams and painted buildings, and beautiful, gentle and smiling boys and girls.There are also majestic and majestic palaces and palaces, and hundreds of officials and ministers with extraordinary bearing.

In the capital, there are also kings who sit on dragon chairs and rule the world.

Beigong Yuyuan didn't dare to recall too much, he was afraid of falling into a kind of demonic obstacle and illusion, or maybe this kind of thinking was a delusion that appeared inexplicably.He was afraid that he would feel that he liked that person.

Beigong Yuyuan only dared to call him that person in his heart, and when he had to mention it, he called him His Majesty.

His Majesty received the edict of the late emperor and ordered him to "command the land and water armies to guard the North Sea and guard the gates of the country for the emperor." He has come, and it has been several years since he came. He only returns to Beijing twice a year, one for the New Year and It is Tianshou Festival.In fact, Beigong Yuyuan knew from a young age that at some point in the future, he would kneel down three times and bow down to the person who was once his peer, and assist him in governing the Jin Dynasty. It is strange that he himself never appeared Had an unconvinced mind.When he was a child, he felt that his eldest brother was the most powerful and omnipotent, and all of this was taken for granted. Later, he felt that he went through life and death for that person, maybe Qingshan buried loyal bones and horse leather shrouds, and he was willing to do so.

He was suddenly not sure whether this feeling was called warmth, but the countless nights on the grassland, on the island, on the ship, and on land, what kept him going in the cold were often some inexplicable words from his youth. phrase.

Beigong Yuyuan shook his body, he saw something shiny in the distance, his thoughts turned for a while, and he subconsciously shouted to the battlefield beside him: "Dodge!" In the rain of arrows, he flexibly found the terrain to avoid, and calmly began to analyze the moment suitable for counterattack.

"Be prepared for all battles, and do everything without hesitation." He firmly remembered the words of his father, not because of the pain of the ruler falling on the palm of his hand, but because he suddenly saw countless struggles in this sentence. , Countless cunning fights between the enemy and ourselves, countless tricks of war.

He is indeed suitable for this barbaric iron-blooded world.

That person once looked at him and murmured: "Our brothers are actually the same." They were both a little drunk that night, but Beigong Yuyuan always felt that the person's eyes were as deep and unpredictable as ever, as always sober Dongda.

Beigong Yuyuan actually wanted to say: No, I am suitable for the battlefield, and you are suitable for the political dynasty.We are different.Even if both are walking on thin ice, like facing an abyss, if they make a mistake, they will die without a burial place, but they are different after all.

The battle finally ended with the Jin army's victory. Beigong Yuyuan heaved a sigh of relief, but before he could relax, he heard a voice breaking through the wind.An arrow that slipped through the net pierced his chest, Beigong Yuyuan thought angrily, he was careless.But the severe pain and long-term tense nerves were at the same time. He could only watch the figure of the deputy general rushing over, and fell into the darkness.

It seems that someone is calling faintly, "Your Highness—"

Beigong Yuyuan sighed silently in his heart.

"Your Majesty, why are you leaving court today?" A very familiar voice came from outside the curtain.

Beigong Yuyuan in the chaos was a little confused for a while, this voice always reminded him of some memories, whether it was a dream or real.

Then came a cold answer: "Second brother's life or death is uncertain, and I have no intention of going to court."

Beigong Yuyuan finally woke up, and then the pain swept over his whole body, even though he was as firm as him, he couldn't help but let out a low snort.

It seems that the outside has never heard the sound inside.Beigong Yuyuan then heard Fang Jingxuan say: "...Your Majesty should know that not everyone can stay in Jingyang Palace..."

These words just made him realize that the room was full of black and bright yellow, and the dark green glazed roof was indeed embroidered with five-clawed golden dragons. For a moment, his breath stagnated.

Beigong Yuyuan couldn't hear what was said outside, but was inexplicably horrified by the place where he was.Until the sudden sound of footsteps interrupted his thoughts, the person who came was Beigong Yuming.

The emperor just passed by and stood with extraordinary momentum, his black hair was tied high as usual, his handsome face was full of grace, his sword eyebrows slanted into his temples, and his starry eyes were full of deep and complex things that Beigong Yuyuan had never been able to understand. .

There was a flash of obscurity in Beigong Yuyuan's eyes, it was like this every time, and it fascinated him.

When he was ignorant at the age of about □, Beigong Yuyuan knew about Fen Tao Duan Xiu for the first time, and it happened that he ran into someone else, but his father.

Beigong Yuyuan only remembered that he was huddled in the narrow and narrow cupboard, the oppressed panting and the faint sounds of confusion in the cold palace, the icy coldness in the air made him unable to breathe, the darkness of the cupboard and the light falling through the thin cracks , making him feel like he is in a nightmare.

He didn't dare to shout, didn't dare to make a little noise, he didn't even have the courage to move, to close his eyes and cover his ears.Those words lingering in desire and beauty still seemed to be whispering in his ears, lingering here for a long time, making him in a trance and confused.

The dinner will not start until an hour later, Your Majesty...

Good Dier, don't move...

There was also a distant voice from outside the hall: "His Royal Highness, the Second Prince is not here."

Your Majesty, relax... Shhh, don't make a sound...

Countless voices confused the memory, and it was a chaotic dream. Beigong Yuyuan couldn't remember what happened afterwards. Anyway, either he was successfully found by the prince in the end, or he returned to the prince's place in a daze.After that, Beigong Yuyuan didn't dare to look at those two people for a long time.

All of this ends in death.

Beigong Yuyuan suddenly had to admit that he really liked that person.The obscurity of dying is no match for the intense, repressed emotion of locked-in despair, and he's a coward from start to finish.He didn't even want to face himself, he didn't even want to face that person's name.

The name taboo, the name taboo, probably means this.

However, he is still a coward. It is his right and duty to escape, clumsiness is his shell and protection, and hesitation is the shackles and burden of his life.So he looked away and spoke slowly, with a surprisingly hoarse voice: "The minister has exceeded the rules."

The emperor walked over slowly and sat by the bed. Beigong Yuyuan suddenly became extremely nervous, and couldn't say the next sentence, "I beg Your Majesty's permission to return to the palace to recuperate."He watched the man with a complicated expression, stroked his face, looked into his eyes, and lowered his body a little bit.

Beigong Yuyuan heard the cold voice outside the tent and said again: "...so he has the qualifications..."

Fang Jingxuan seemed to be silent for a while and said: "Your Majesty makes his own decision."

Then he heard a thunderous call, and the emperor sighed softly: "...Shangfu."

Beigong Yuyuan in the tent suddenly raised his hand to cover his eyes, and couldn't help but think, so that person knew all of this, and that person knew it but didn't hate it, so it wasn't just a temporary expedient measure, but that person also had it before. Even a little tempted?

He remembered that his father raised his hand in the past, pointing to them standing in front of the map, the beautiful scenery of the country, and then asked the two of them what they would like to do in the future.

The man said: "You must imitate your father, be a wise king, and make the Great Jin the top of the world."

He said: "I will assist elder brother, and devote myself to the virtuous king."

Everything started with that statement when I was young, and it was destined to be entangled for decades.However, Beigong Yuyuan thought that his ambition was not fulfilled.He will also lead the Beiyang Navy to defeat that equally powerful navy, and he will also write the name of Da Jin on that continent.As long as he is still alive, he can expand the territory for that person - the only dead ear.

For a moment, he finally couldn't help thinking, if this is a dream, please let him stay in this beautiful emptiness.

The reverse journey of all things in the world; the passerby of time and age.And life is like a dream, for joy.