Chapter 121 Dare to ask you how sincere you are

For Mengyang, this year has been a little hasty.

I planned to launch a second war against Fanyang after the end of the New Year, but my opponent was the first to seize the pressure of a large army, as if to retaliate against Mengyang's bloody slaughter of Fanyang last year. Mengyang Temple immediately ordered a response. The army should have taken the lead in the grain and fodder, and also turned into an elite iron horse. The grain and grass followed closely, while defending the warriors, they were heavily guarded and confronted the enemy from afar. From time to time, there were small-scale short soldiers, exchanged arrows, leaving more than a dozen bodies. Countless falcons spies and scout warriors wandering in the dark were full of energy and closely monitored each other's every move. Before the army fought, the most killed were the wandering crossbows and scouts, and all those who were qualified for the elite wandering crossbow scouts were the elites. Whenever the scouts were shot like hedgehogs were found, they were always frightened.

Mengyang Fanyang has a vast territory, divided the whole continent from east to west. The border line goes down from south to north, but most of them are steep places such as mountains, rivers, forests, cliffs and deserts. The only intermittent journey of more than 500 miles can really communicate with each other, which greatly reduces the pressure of Mengyang border guards, but These hundreds of miles of bordering land will definitely become a Shura sand field, with millions of corpses.

Countless beacon flects burned, and black wolf smoke rose to cover the sky. The majestic warriors stood on the beacon flects and coldly looked at the Fanyang warriors who camped in the distance. Mengyang Shangwu is a fact. In the more than 300 years since the founding of the dynasty, several major vassal states have competed with each other. The army under the command of the major princes and kings is full of strong combat power. After the vassal states were destroyed by the Wanyan royal family, these magnificent forces naturally belonged to the royal family. In addition, they have been fighting against the barbarians in the far north for many years. Mengyang Wu This is how the strength of the scholar was trained under the baptism of blood and fire.

What's more, the elite cavalry with a fierce iron horse comparable to the barbarians and slaughtered 100,000 people in the first battle. In addition to the barbarians and Fanyang, who can win the front?

When Emperor Mengyang Linxi received the war report ahead and knew that Fanyang's army was under pressure, he actually laughed out loud. The new emperor Zeyu is still too young and too vigorous. Are you afraid that the world will not accept him because of his usurpation of the throne? Is he eager to use military skills to establish his position? Do you want to learn from him, kill his relatives bravely, go to the battlefield to fight against the enemy in person, and win the supreme? Joke, what a joke. Do you want to use Mengyang as a stepping stone? Want to avenge the slaughter of Qinghe City last year? You really picked the wrong opponent!

The emperor threw the war report into the arms of the eunuch beside him, drank himself, looked up and smiled, "Master, this time Fanyang hit the knife by himself. No wonder me!"

Shura's mouth with a light smile, "Congratulations to Your Majesty in advance. Your Majesty is called 'I', and the time is not far away to unify the world!"

"Wait for me to unify Fanyang, then go north to subdue the barbarians, then dig up the wilderness and mountains, fill in the Rina River, build a lot of post roads in the world, tame the people, teach the world, and completely return the good rivers and mountains into the hands of Wanyi!" The emperor's weak and pale face was sweaty, but his eyes were terribly bright, like a beast flashing in the night.

"But Your Majesty, should you set the heir to the throne... The throne has not been established for a long time. No matter how high your achievements are, it is just a rootless tree, which is difficult to last long. I'm afraid that after unifying the world, it will be like a flash in the pan and go into the dust of history. The branches and leaves of the Mengyang Wanyan royal family have withered, and your majesty should plan early!"

The emperor pondered for a moment, tilted his head slightly, put down the domineering and arrogance of all the emperors, and said softly, "Indeed, Wan Tong's decline was slaughtered by me. He killed two brothers and killed his father with their heads. I'm afraid there is nothing more unfilial than me in the world. Son. What right does a person like me have to be a father again? Ha ha, I'm afraid that my future children will think of me when they read history books and read my deeds?

"But Your Majesty... is the matter of the crown prince imminent?"

"There is no need for the national teacher to worry too much. I have drawn up a decree. If I die, the throne will be passed to Wanyan Zerui, the king of Long'an. At the beginning, I only cut off his hands and left his life, just to protect my bloodline of Wanyan." The emperor whispered, "Master, do you think he will forgive me if I pass the throne to King Long'an?"

Shura shook his head, and his burning red hair seemed to ripple in the water. "Human beings have the most hatred and are the most narrow-minded. You treat King Long'an like this. It seems to be kind and righteous. If not, King Long'an may hate you more. Maybe he is now grateful to you for spare his life. Your imperial edict will make the king of Long'an feel that you saved his life just to take over the glazed dragon robe and sit on the throne for you.

Sura smiled deeper, "It's like a pig to be slaughtered!" He stepped forward and looked directly at the emperor's increasingly dark eyes, "Your Majesty, why is there so much tenderness in the imperial family? You are the king, and the king of Long'an is a minister. If you want to die, you have to die. The emperor is superior. Why do you care about the smallness of ants?

"And, Your Majesty, you are a little too intoxicated with the queen's tenderness. It's not a good thing to be too infatuated with children's love. Do you remember what I said to you? The emperor is high, with a stone heart, and looks at the world with cold eyes, like a god! What's in God's chest? Shura stretched out his slender fingers and put his fingertips against his heart, as if to dig out his heart and hold it to the emperor. "What God's chest contains is a cold iron stone."

"I am a human being, unlike you, an immortal magician!" Emperor Lin Xi stared at him.

"But the queen is not a human!" Shura said lightly, "The longer you live, the more human nature will be destroyed. Your Majesty's body will eventually grow old. The queen is still the queen and will never die. For her, you can't even count a small splash in her life. If you die, she will not be moved at all!"

"Presumptuous!" Emperor Lin Xi slapped the throne and scolded angrily, and his pale face was full of anger.

Shura lowered his head, but the corners of his mouth smiled, and his voice was smooth and sweet. "Your Majesty, don't be angry. I made a mistake. Your Majesty's Ninth Five-Year Plan, the Lord of heaven and earth, how can you die? I just want to remind Your Majesty that people and gods are different. I'm afraid of fishing for the moon in the water.

After a long silence, the emperor just said lightly, "I have my own proportion."

In fact, he was already in a mess. At this time, he was so upset that he didn't even hear Shura's words clearly.

Shura, with scarlet eyes, narrowed his narrow eyes and looked at the eastern sky. The evil charm said to himself, "At that time, your majesty let go of a weak and harmless little white rabbit, and now he has grown into a lion. He manipulated the emperor, demagogic, killing people with a knife, and avoiding heavenly punishment. Ha ha, it's good to learn from me. Should I say that you are better than blue, or are you too quick and simple?

He stretched out his hand, his five fingers were bent like eagle's claws, and his slender fingers were clearly jointed. He sneered and said, "Then let me tell you where the gap between you is!"

Shura straightened his chest and was red. The muscles on his bare chest are smooth, and his enchanting face is poisonous. With a medicinal smile, he bowed to the emperor and said, "Your Majesty, on the battlefield, Mengyang's army is invincible, but Fanyang's fighting spirit is high and he fights with Mengyang with the determination to revenge. I think it's better to disintegrate their fighting spirit first and let them know that he has rebelled against the supremeness of Emperor Mengyang on the battlefield. What will happen to the will!"

"What are you going to do?" The emperor pressed one hand on his temple and frowned.

"Just watch it. I promise it's a big play. Believe me, I won't let you down!" Shura smiled evilly.

"It's up to you. I'm tired and want to take a break!" The emperor closed his eyes and whispered.

"Yes, my most beloved majesty!" Shura's slender figure bent down and saluted in aristocratic manner and slowly retreated out.

The emperor frowned and pressed his temples with his thumb. His bloodless lips muttered to himself, "Is there anything else?"

Even if I am the son of heaven, it is still difficult for you to wear clothes and sleeves?

In the past few days since he traveled to Qinshuiyuan with the queen on New Year's Eve, the emperor's face has a lot more smiles, which gives his dead face a little more vitality.

It can support his almost reescent smile, but it's the 'Your Majesty' with a soft voice--

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Fanyang.

Ning Zheng felt that she had a lot to say to Grandpa Guo. In fact, she wanted to say it to Ye Xingchen at the beginning, but her heart was half cold at the thought of his different attitude.

Especially the 'sorry', the cone felt pain, like swallowing a large mouthful of ice water, and then used it for a long time to turn it into tears.

She sat alone on the steps at the door of her palace, holding her chin in her hands and staring at the night sky.

It seems that after knowing Ye Xingchen, she has become not like herself. She is no longer the ancient girl with a bright smile all day, as if she is carrying a heavy and sweet burden. A slight throbbing can make her confused. She often thinks about what Xingchen is doing. Will he think as much as he thinks about him when he is there. With yourself?

When they were in Shangji City, they were so good that they wanted to die and die together. But now we can finally be together, but we can't even talk.

The contrast between the front and back is too big!

Is it that he is dying and Xingchen is also so indifferent? She took off the ring on her ring finger, which was given to her by the stars, pinched it, and looked into the night sky through the hole of the ring. A bright star was circled out of the vast starry sky by the ring, just like she only saw him among millions of people.

Ning was depressed and clenched the ring in his hand and sighed gently. She raised her eyes and looked around, and the palace was quiet, as if empty.

It is said that his father was ill and went to the south to recuperate. The second brother temporarily took over the throne. The eldest brother Huangfu Zeyu left on the first day of the Chinese New Year and went to the fiefdom, and the third brother left without passing the year.

The Huangfu family finally got together and didn't even finish a year, so they went their separate ways.

Grandpa Guo also returned to his hometown and didn't see him for the last time. Maybe he won't see him in his life.

Xingchen is like this again. He has been busy with his affairs all day and doesn't love her girl.

Ning Zheng was born for the first time without falling in love and death.

She wrapped her arms around her knees and buried her face in her arms. She didn't look or listen, leaving a silence for herself, and only the stars in the sky were with her.

She was the queen of a dynasty, and the world was taken by her, and she had nothing. Except for the surname of Huangfu, she had nothing.

"Little girl, do you want the night stars to come to you? Do you want to see if he really loves you? Do you want to see how sincere and hypocritical he is to you? A soft voice suddenly came to my ear.

Ning Zheng suddenly raised his head, and what he saw was a beautiful face that could not be scored by gender. With an evil smile, his eyes were bent into crescent moons in the sky, and his fiery red hair wrapped around the sky.

The pupils of the come are as red as those of the stars, but his eyes are redder, redr than blood, and more blazing.

When Ning Zheng was about to speak, the man put his finger on his thin and sharp lips and made a silent gesture, "Shh - Your Highness, shall we make a joke with Ye Xingchen? Let's see how much he loves you!"

Those scarlet eyes seemed to have endless magic. Through those eyes, Ning was seeing the dream picture - she stood side by side with Xingchen. He took her hand, kissed her forehead, and said soft words in her ear. The place where they stood was colorful, sunny and warm. People.

Only the two of them are in the paradise.

She stood up in a stunned way and looked at the man in a scarlet robe and the scarlet eyes, as if she had forgotten to think, forget to be on guard, and even forgot who she was.

Her hand relaxed, and the removed ring slipped from her fingers, jingling to the ground, and rolled into the shadow under the steps.

"Good girl - my good girl, now, come with me. Let's witness how different the night stars are, a little sincere, a little divine, and a little magical!" Shura in a red robe said in a smooth voice, like a ghost who confuses the crowd.

As soon as he waved his hand, a streamer lingered around them. The scene around him became more and more blurred, and the stars in the sky also turned into blurred light spots. They seemed to melt in the night.

disappeared.

The next day, a surprising news spread from Mengyang and quickly spread to every corner of Mengyang and Fanyang.

Huangfu Ning, the princess of Fanyang, is being taken intocapture and will be executed in public in a barren city on the border between Mengyang and Fanyang.