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Yunjiang

On the court hall, beside the king, that touch of Nanxia red followed like a shadow, making the courtiers feel uncomfortable no matter what.They all glared at Cui Mian angrily when the ruler was not paying attention, Cui Mian was not to be outdone, his peach eyes narrowed, sharp and domineering.They didn't dare to stare any more, no matter how dissatisfied they were, there would be no one who could make life difficult for them, he was the one whom the Great Country Lord held dear to his heart.

On this day, after leaving the court, Yun Xi asked someone to report something, and Cui Mian was beside him.Cui Mian really didn't understand what the man said.

Yunxi wanted Cui Mian to understand, and he couldn't hide the excitement in his tone. He said, "Xiao Mian, do you know what this person said?"

Cui Mian shook her head.

"This person is a spy I arranged in Nanxia. He said that Lord Yushi's son is three years old."

Yun Xi didn't let go of Cui Mian's changes, but only saw that his expression was normal.

Cui Mian said lightly, "Oh, what does it have to do with me?" Then he walked back to Weiyang Palace alone.

Yunxi can only feel that Cui Mian is really a top-notch actor.If he hadn't left in such a hurry, he really thought Cui Mian didn't care at all.

Cui Mian walked all the way, and the more he walked, the more he lost his strength.I found a remote corner of the palace and sat down to lean against it.From time to time, a cold wind blows from the corridors. It’s midsummer, and the evening primroses in the west of the city must be blooming brightly, but the cooling in Yunjiang never distinguishes between seasons.

On the day of Wenjun's wedding, he also sat under the wall like this.Cui Mian saw ants moving between the cracks in the ground, and she couldn't control her thoughts when she saw them.

time, so fast.Three years have passed.He knew that he already had a wife, virtuous and virtuous, beautiful and dignified, and she was the daughter of Jiangmen's family.Now, Wenjun's son is three years old... very good.I don't know what his name is. He is such an elegant person, so he must choose a well-regulated name, unlike the word Cui Mian, which will hypnotize people after hearing it.But Wenjun's son's name is not his turn to worry about.

Now that the two countries are at war, the fate ahead is unknown, and he doesn't know how many years he will stay in Yunjiang.But right now, he is a powerful minister under one person, and he is the male favorite of the enemy country.He is in the capital, he is in Yundu; he is in the court, he is in the deep palace.Not separated by yin and yang, but criss-crossing the north and the south...whether, the original intention has changed.

At the end of the passage along the palace wall, a person looked at Cui Mian from a distance with a vicious gaze.He didn't want to disturb at first, but he felt unhappy, so he wanted to go and expose Cui Mian's disguise.

So Yun Xi walked over, squatted in front of Cui Mian, and said coldly, "Do you know what you look like?"

Cui Mian ignored him.

"driven to distraction."

Cui Mian stood up, he was not in the mood to argue with Yun Xixu, and walked towards Weiyang Palace again.

Yun Xi shouted unwillingly towards Cui Mian's back:

"It's impossible for you and Wenjun, even in this life." Cui Mian, wouldn't it be good to be with me?This sentence Yunxi shouted in his heart.

南夏

For three months, the two countries fought at each other in the Southern Xia and Northern Regions.

But today, Mr. Yu Shi went to the court wearing armor and took the initiative to invite Ying to go to the front line.There was an uproar in the court, and there was a lot of discussion. How decent is it for a civil servant to go to war.There are also people who are secretly happy in their hearts, happy that this treacherous minister will die by himself.But above the ninth level, the emperor turned pale and did not express his opinion.

Imperial study room

Qingfeng had been fascinated by the emperor for a long time, the tip of the pen had stained the paper black, and he just wondered in his heart who submitted the paper.

"Breeze."

"what?"

"Do you think I will repeat Qi Ye's mistakes?"

Qi Ye, is a name that hasn't been mentioned for a long time, Qingfeng thought, is the emperor saying this to test him?Then he has to flatter and be careful not to lose his head.

"How can King Ye compare to you? You are a sage king. You see, Nanxia is getting better and better under your rule. Three years of keeping a low profile has been comparable to Yunjiang. Everyone says that the current emperor of Nanxia is diligent, wise, and diligent in governing. How can there be such a thing as repeating the same mistakes?"

These words can be regarded as exhausting the little ink in Qingfeng's belly, if the emperor is not satisfied, he will be helpless.

"Qingfeng, I'm talking about Qi Ye burning Cui Mian back then."

As soon as these words came out, Qingfeng was shocked again and again.Is the emperor going to burn the censor?

Qi You just felt that he was going to die anyway, and it would be better to die by his hands than to die for that petty official.After thinking for a long time in my heart, there was silence in the imperial study room.

Outside the white tiger gate, Wen Jun is still begging.He will try his best to obtain the consent of the emperor.If the emperor disagrees, he will also go this time, he vowed to go to Yunjiang and bring back Cui Mian.

Qi You put back the red sandalwood willow string in his hand, and made a decision in his heart,

"Qingfeng, take my beloved horse to Baihumen."

On the front line, after three days of fighting between the two armies, the two sides ceased fighting.

This time Wen Hao really saw Taoman's bravery on the battlefield, and secretly admired him.

Wen Hao stayed behind to treat the wounded, while Tao Man and Mo Changsheng stayed in the barracks ahead.But his eyes just unconsciously looked into the barracks, and Taoman and Mo Changsheng quarreled again.

I have also thought in my mind that the two of them get along day and night, killing the enemy side by side, it is hard to compare with what I saw with my own eyes.Suddenly, I had the urge to gallop with Taoman on the battlefield.So, when the two armies fought in the next battle, he entered the killing array without even wearing a helmet.

It was Mo Changsheng who had sharp eyes and reminded Taoman while killing the enemy,

"Tao Man, isn't that Doctor Lang?"

Only then did Taoman see the bewildered Daoist robe who was lying on his back, and anger surged in his heart.He had no choice but to get away and pull Wen Hao onto the horse, and drag him back to the barracks to tie him up firmly.Strong warning:

"If you dare to run out again, I will send you back to the capital."

Wen Hao also felt ashamed.When he actually went to the battlefield, he realized that he had no masters, and he was not as comfortable as practicing medicine.He was also afraid when swords and swords flew around him.He thought he could too.He just... can't see Taoman and Mo Changsheng fighting side by side.

After this battle, the Nanxia Army defended with difficulty.When Tao Man came to see Wen Hao, he still had an arrow stuck in his arm, and his face was covered with blood.

Tao Man came to untie Wen Hao, Wen Hao said: "Tao Man, I won't be so impulsive again...I'll check your injury."

"No, look at Mo Changsheng first, he was hurt more than me."

"okay."

Mo Changsheng's right leg was stabbed with a big cut, and he lost a lot of blood and passed out.While Wen Hao was dealing with him, he wanted to talk to Tao Man who was standing by.

"Peach man, the grass jelly is dead."

Taoman heard the name Xiancao, and thought of the little Mo in his Huaihua mansion.

"Immortal Grass, alas, what a pity."

Wen Hao thought that Taoman would say more, he likes jelly grass so much, but he didn't hear what Taoman said again.

"Doctor Lang, when will Mo Changsheng wake up?"

"One day, a few more days of cultivation, it will be fine."

"That's good."

Tao Man felt relieved, but Wen Hao's chest sank a little.

"Taoman, let me take care of your injury."

"Oh, oh, good." Taoman stopped looking at Mo Changsheng, if Wen Hao hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't feel pain.

After half a month, Wen Jun arrived at the front line.

After being disgusted by Taoman, Mo Changsheng scolded him a lot.Taoman said that he was extremely weak, and Mo Changsheng blamed him for leaving his sister behind.Wen Jun accepted everything, he was selfish.

But what surprised Wen Jun was that Wen Hao also came, and his brother didn't inform him about it.The two brothers were really surprised when they saw each other.

"elder brother."

"Mr. Wen."

"How did you come?"

"I'm here to save lives."

Wen Jun originally believed in Wen Hao's words, but every time he observed Wen Hao's eyes looking at Tao Man, he felt a little tricky again.

But after dealing with Yunjiang in the past few days, many of the weapons left on the battlefield were Wan Yang's weapons.

Others still don't understand, but Wen Jun sees it right away.

"Tao Man, do you still remember the last time you fought Wan Yang, did he know our situation like the palm of your hand?"

Taoman nodded, thinking that if Wanyang had divine help that time, it would be very strange.

Wenjun said again: "Before I came, I copied and sealed Jia's mansion. Jia's mansion is an intelligence organization established in Nanxia in Yunjiang. Come to think of it, last time Wan Yang exchanged weapons and Yunjiang for our country's intelligence. By the way, Tao Man, the head of that organization is Xiao Yan."

"What! Xiao Yan! That dead bastard, he turned out to be, isn't he the legendary bee master who swarmed?"

"Exactly."

Taoman still finds it unbelievable.That weak willow, Fufeng, and Cui Mian, one of the two beauties in the capital, Xiao Yan, turned out to be the spy of the enemy country!It can be considered that I have known him for a long time. I thought he was just a petty official who loves to argue with his master and regards money as his life. How could he have expected...

"Hmph, I said a long time ago that he is not a good person, Xiao Yan!"

In the Yunhua Palace, Yunxi got the news that the Southern Xia Yushi personally recruited, so he smiled, good job.

So, for two consecutive days, the ruler of Yunjiang watched the battle in person with his beauty in his arms.The battlefield is full of fights, flesh and blood are flying everywhere, but the king is holding the beauty, nephrite jade and fragrance alone, which is really arrogant.

On the third day, Wen Jun was finally attracted to fight.Cui Mian was on the viewing platform on the side of Yunjiang, just took a look at that person from a distance, and Cui Mian knew it was Wen Jun.I was delighted, but even more worried, he came, how could he come!

And Wen Jun came over bit by bit, he had been trained before, so he couldn't be as helpless as Wen Hao.What's more, Cui Mian is right in front of him, he is a man who blocks people from killing people, and Buddhas block him from killing Buddhas, his fortitude and determination can shake even the world.

In the killing formation, Wenjun came over bit by bit.He looked up at the red dress who was being held in his arms. It had been three years, and he hadn't seen him for three full years.

When he recalls Cui Mian now, it is the jeweled smile when he praised other men when he left; but he still remembers that blind man who stepped on dog shit and came to the capital alone to look for him, extremely embarrassed.From then on, he understood Cui Mian's intentions.

Since the two love each other, they will eventually get married.Thinking of this, Wenjun killed even more decisively.He couldn't hear the cries and howls around him, the clash of guns and swords, and his world only had the distance from him circled around the red spot on the high platform.

"Xiao Mian, I want to take you back to Nanxia." This was Wen Jun's only voice.