Chapter 96 Deer Pursu 3

It's better to listen to "Aqiong" and listen to it comfortably. Ah, the girl of wine, do you see it? You don't think it's disgusting. I changed it. It's really difficult to serve. I wrote today's article all day, creating sins!! Ah wine, as a condolence, I want a long long comment, and I also want a red envelope in the future~~(*^__^*) hee hee...

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In the autumn of the 24th year of Emperor Xuan of the Ming Dynasty, at the beginning of the night of the capital, with the prince's tour as the fuse, the most powerful civil war in hundreds of years broke out in the State of Qi, known as the battle for the throne.

This war has left an indelible stroke in the history of the State of Qi, and the war itself is a failed mystery of different opinions. The war is not famous for its scale, not for a long time, but a lot of surprises during the period. The most surprising thing in the world is that after the State of Qi, the mother of the prince, the Zhao, shot himself on the wall of the city gate. An arrow reversed the whole pattern.

History is always incomprehensible and confusing for future generation. In the truth, even the people who experienced it at that time may not be able to explain it clearly.

And now, the war has just begun...

Ten miles away from the capital, the two armies finally confronted each other.

The beacon smoke is long, the wild geese are in the sky, the war drums shake the sky, and the flags move with the wind in front of 100,000 arrays. After all, a war is imminent.

The two armies are lined up according to the square array. The leader in front of the battle is the commander-in-chief in military uniform. The former brothers and sisters, and today's enemies are just bystanders who don't know the court.

Qi Jingxun's long gun is in his hand, and the mount is also armored. Next to him are Hu Yitong and other armored soldiers. Behind them are the vast army's silver armor with knives and shields neatly arranged in the array. His face is full of solemnity. Xiao Xiao Qiran, his eyes are like a torch, and he is not willing to show weakness in the front without fear. The army.

Qi Che sat on the back of the Zaohong war horse and glanced at the magnificent army behind Qi Jingxun. Such an excellent army was actually used for him? The eyes darkened, as if there were thousands of thoughts.

"Brother, the royal brother, is suppressing the border with hundreds of thousands of troops today. Are you going to make that charge? Brother, do you really want to force the palace?

Qi Che suddenly smiled and slanted at the person on the tall horse opposite. The expression is casual and lazy. If he hadn't said it, it would be a very serious crime of extermination. Everyone would have thought it was a joke between the two brothers.

"Huh, Qi Che, don't turn right and wrong black and white," Qi Jingxun knew that it was his fierce method and hummed disdainfully, "I am respectful and filial, but I asked you, a villain, to frame him. You took the emperor to make the princes, overhead the imperial power, and spread rumors to slander me. Isn't it just to get rid of it quickly, and then go smoothly. Do you want to ascend to the throne of the Ninth Five-Year Plan? I will walk for heaven today and eradicate your rebellious son for my father.

Qi Jingxun said righteously. With a long gun on the ground, tens of thousands of soldiers behind him made a "boom-boom-" response, resounding through the world, like a thunderbolt.

Both sides stick to each other's words, but they don't give in to each other. They don't seem to be fake. But true and false, false and true true, those who are confused by people's eyes are always the appearance. All excuses, not true or false, can be logical and not true.

"It seems that it's useless to say more. Brother, are you ready? The 300,000 soldiers behind me are all good men who used to fight on the battlefield. Are you sure that your hastily gathered mob can be an enemy?

"Bah, the vertical is so noisy! Prince, what are we doing with him? Just wait for the last general to kill him to take the head!" Hu Yitong couldn't stand it for a long time. Qi Che clearly underestimated them. How could he bear it? He immediately stared at the tiger's eyes and glared angrily.

Qi Jingxun's hand holding the gun tightened, and his anger, which had endured for many years, also showed signs of rising. He sneered and said, "The mob? Qi Che, I will show you how these 'the mob' kill your soul soldiers!"

A long spear, cut through the sky, "kill-----"

"Rumble----" The war drums shook the sky, the brocade flag was held high, and the silver flash quickly rushed to all sides to kill with the momentum of black clouds crushing the city.

Qi Chexing's eyes sank, like a sharpened sword, sharp, "Swe-" drew the sword to the sky, shouted sharply, "kill-"

Slamming the horse's abdomen, "hiss-----" the horse charged forward.

The blue sky and the sun are permeated by the smoke of the battlefield, the wind is rustling, the drums of war, and the black clouds are crushing the city. Here, there is a worldly battle...

Unknown mountainside, cave. The night is deep.

Xi Xinmiao changed the medicine for Shui Yihan again. The wound was very deep, and the ungood injury made her frown slightly. According to reason, although these herbs are not as good as panacea, they are also really healing effects. Why can't you see any effect for several days in a row? It's just a little bit of blood, but a slight touch will pull the wound and bleed. It has been repeated like this, when can I leave?

"Is the effect of the same herbal medicine different in this world?" Xi Xinmiao was suspicious in his heart, and the words he had been thinking about in his heart involuntarily said.

"There are all strange things in the world. It's not surprising that there is such a thing. It seems that there will be more trouble in the next few days." The bottom of his eyes jumped with a strange stream of light that people couldn't understand, and the water said apologizingly and naturally.

She smiled apologetically at Xi Xinmiao, and her pale face suppressed another layer of doubt in her heart.

"Aren't you both medical and poisonous?" She changed a problem, but she was still puzzled. This kind of injury should not be difficult for him.

"If you can treat yourself, you can't treat yourself." His tone was slightly mocking, and it seemed that he was still a little sad. But when he lowered his eyes, he flashed a touch of depth, looked up again, and everything was as usual.

She felt that his answer was very calm and a little strange, but she couldn't say what was wrong.

"Then there are always some bottles and cans with you, such as Ningxiang pills and tonic pills. You should be a personal necessity, right?"

"I don't know where it fell when it fell."

Shui Yihan answered sincerely and calmly, but when he saw that it suddenly turned into a hundred thousand whys, he cleverly changed the topic,

"I'm curious, what kind of world does Xiner live in?" He can't guarantee that she will be exposed if she continues to ask.

Sure enough, the woman who heard the words was stunned. He saw her frown tightly between her eyebrows, which was gloomy for a moment, but it was just a moment. He really saw it. That was her taboo. He said astringently, "If you don't want to say it, I won't-----"

He hadn't said his words completely, but he was interrupted by Xi Xinmiao. "There's nothing difficult to say, there--" She looked blankly and was a little confused. "It's really different from here, a lot different."

Xi Xinmiao looked at the mouth of the cave. At this time, a round of secluded moon was like a disk, with her knees bent together, with her arms around her knees, and her head resting on it. She looked at the full moon hanging in the sky. The woman's back suddenly fell into the sadness that no one could intervene.

The man looking behind him just looked at it quietly and clenched his fists. His thin lips were already sinking. Her back made him walk away. It's not that he didn't want to, but he didn't dare.

"It's the fifteenth today." When he thought she would not say it again, her words came quietly, and the inexplicable depression made his heart hurt.

"It's fifteen, it's so fast," she said alone, as if she had fallen into memories and couldn't extricate herself, or she was more willing to find a catharsis at such a moment, or her will suddenly became fragile after both of them were trapped in an unknown dilemma.

"Heart?" He opened his mouth secretly and hesitated again and again, but he was still worried about his voice.

"Call me Joan, and call me Joan in the future, okay?" Xi Xin suddenly looked back and smiled. Her smile bloomed in her mouth and extended to her eyes, which was pain and sadness. The brighter the smile, the deeper the pain will be.

Who can understand her feelings, and who can teach her to relieve this tide of sadness? I miss you like a tide. Tonight, I will break the dike.

The water nodded slowly and raised the arc, "Ah, Qiong."

He spoke very slowly word by word and seemed to be promising something. The fragility in her eyes and words made him painful. He couldn't bear to refuse and didn't want to refuse. Whether she is Xi Xinmiao or Aqiong, she will always be his. In this life, she will be the only one.

He just wants to spoil her.

"Ah, Han, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Please wish me a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, okay?" The woman turned her head and looked at the man behind her with bright eyes, and her words were eager. The care inside made him feel sad.

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Aqiong." He approached and couldn't help holding the woman in his arms, tightly, as if he could really feel the temperature in his arms. He could feel her trembling body, "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Aqiong, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival..." He repeated tirelessly over and over again.

He understands, he understands, Aqiong, you are not nothing, even if it is difficult to return home, even if there is no contact, even if there is no hope of return... However, could you please remember that by your side, there is still a man named Shui Jihan who is close to you and never abandon? Your laughter, your sadness, everything you have, as long as you want, can you share it with him? Will there always be one on your left and right?

At the mouth of the cave, under the full moon, a man and a woman hugged each other tightly. There was no mountain alliance, no sea oath, but just a warm embrace. After thousands of years of travel, the reincarnation of their respective destiny, gathered here, had a fit, and finally entangled...

When the years are gone, time flies, but some memories are kept indelible, just like the morning and evening that happened in this cave. All memories are like yesterday.

One day in the future, when the man came to the place that carried his dream again, Yi Ren was not there. His silver hair was like a cold frost moonlight. Even if the night around him was not as bright as him, he was as indifferent as a fairy, but he was cold to the bone marrow, not ice, but deep and hopeless.

He stood in the place where he once hugged her, looking for her breath and recalling what she had said here.

"It's the fifteenth today."

"Call me Joan, and call me Joan in the future, okay?"

"Ah, Han, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Please wish me a happy Mid-Autumn Festival, okay?"

......

He only remembered that he met her requirements over and over again like a fool, and only asked her to be happy for a moment.

It turns out that everything is just a meeting, but not the end.