Chapter 79 After the class teacher returns to the court
After the people of Liao left, the Murong brothers returned to the Chinese army account. Murong Haoyu asked worriedly, "Brother, they don't really want to reconcile this time. Aren't you afraid that they will rise up to attack us again?"
Murong Haoxuan laughed and said, "They will definitely attack. At least we have found an opportunity to rest for a year. As for them, although they also have a year, can they resist us? The future war will definitely be hard. At that time, I'm afraid you and I will fight on the battlefield!"
After saying that, he paused and said, "Tonight, we will celebrate the camp tomorrow, and our class will go back to the court. I don't know what the court looks like now. He said worriedly.
The autumn wind is solemn, with a little chill, making people can't help leaning against the fire. They can finally be unrestrained tonight, drinking and eating meat in a big bowl, while Thirteen Niang sat quietly by the fire, focusing on the burning bonfire, listening to Bi Bo's voice, and fell into meditation.
Shangguan Wanqing came to her side from Murong Haoxuan's side. Without asking her, she sat down beside her and handed a pot of wine to Thirteen Niang with a smile: "Girl, drink a little bar, too." Although Thirteen Niang always drinks in Chu's house, she hardly drinks outside, and it's the same tonight.
She took the wine and handed it to the night wind beside her: "Wind, drink some bar to protect yourself from the cold. You know, I don't drink."
Shangguan Wanqing smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. What I just gave the girl is the best wine."
Hearing what Shangguan Wanqing said, she smiled, took a sip, and said with a smile, "The grape wine luminous glass, if you want to drink the pipa, don't laugh drunk on the battlefield, don't laugh, Gulai fought several people back!" Her singing voice was so loud that almost all the soldiers around her could hear her singing. Everyone fell silent and didn't know who sang the poem again, so such a loud song sounded in the barracks of the whole Yan Kingdom.
Murong Haoyu came to her side in surprise. Although he hardly stayed with her tonight, Thirteen Niang's every move never escaped his eyes. After all, he was a woman he loved. Although he wanted to be by her side very much, he was used to sharing joys and sorrows with the soldiers on the battlefield, and naturally cold The beautiful woman fell, but she didn't expect that she would think of this poem and keep singing.
How many people fought back in ancient times? How many people fought back in ancient times?
Everyone asked over and over again. Murong Haoxuan came to the empty space in the middle, picked up the big bowl in his hand, and said with a smile, "Men should have been born to be in all directions. We men should sacrifice our lives to defend our country and our loved ones. Isn't it? How many people didn't come back from the ghost gate?
The thirteenth mother snorted coldly and then said, "The emperor means that if he is a good emperor, even if he is full of white bones under him, he should be admired for the ages? With so many people's lives to achieve his hegemony, isn't there a trace of shame in his heart when he dreams back at midnight?
"Ha ha, Yan'er, this is the same truth. It's to look at the ancient king, which one is not a tired white bone? But who doesn't praise them now? Sometimes you have to be forced. If you don't rise up, you will be killed. Do you think, do you choose to live or die?
The thirteenth mother said nothing more. Yes, once the success is dead, if you don't die, then what should I do?
The thirteen women no longer looked at everyone, staring at the shining lights, and did not let people get close. Murong Haoxuan looked at her with a fierce impulse and wanted to hold her tightly in his arms and cherish her.
On the second day, the army pulled out its camp and headed south. She knew that 100,000 of these troops were brought by Ma Haotian. If killing Ma Haotian now is the best opportunity, but she doesn't want to do it on the road. Since Chu Jiangping found someone to replace her, I'm afraid that Chu Jiangping has already arranged the next thing. She doesn't want to disrupt his plan for the time being. After all, she belongs to Murong Haoxuan and should not pose any threat to Murong Haoxuan, right?
She rode the white snow given to her by Boyan, dressed in red like blood, with heroic support that people can't be forced to see. She sat on the horse like that, talking and laughing with Murong Haoyu. Ye Feng followed her and kept a distance from the horse. Murong Haoxuan sat in the dragon's chase, opened the curtain from time to time and watched them talk happily, and his face became more and more gloomy.
Shangguan Wanqing accompanied him as if she didn't know his feelings for Murong Haoxuan. Looking at the approaching capital, she suddenly felt a little scared and took Murong Haoxuan's hand and said, "Your Majesty, after all, I... can't figure it out. How can I follow you back? Why don't you arrange me outside the capital? It's good for you and me, isn't it?"
Murong Haoxuan looked back and gently looked at the beautiful woman in front of him. She did have a charming appearance, but she was no longer the person in his heart. It's just that when I think of it occasionally, it will be warm.
He held her cold little hand, which were weak and boneless, very much like Yan'er's. He said gently, "Since I have found you, naturally I won't let you fall out again. Don't worry, I care about it. You just need to go back to the palace and be your queen.
Shangguan Wanqing leaned his head on his shoulder and felt like a bird. His Qing'er is by his side at this moment, but what he is thinking about now is indeed the woman in red outside. Is every man so uncisual?
Woqing? That's right! I promised to love her alone, but now I fall in love with the woman in red. What is it?
The other day, the army came to the capital of Dayan. 100,000 troops were stationed on the outskirts of the city, and only a few major generals followed Murong Haoxuan's dragon into the palace.
Thirteen Niang took Ye Feng back to Chu's house without mentioning it for the time being. It is said that Murong Haoxuan returned to the palace with a group of people. He asked the generals to wait in his study to wait for him. Then, his big hand tightly grabbed Shangguan Wanqing's little hand and said softly, "After going to see my mother with me, for so many years, she must have missed you."
came to the Empress Dowager's palace. Shangguan Wanqing bowed with Murong Haoxuan. The Empress Dowager did not expect the joy of reunion, but looked coldly at the woman in front of her and said, "Why are you coming back? Since you followed others, what's the matter with coming back?
Before Shangguan Wanqing answered, Murong Haoxuan said, "Mother, Qing'er is wronged. This matter has been verified by my son. After her mother, since Qinger came back and was wronged again, I want to restore her status as the queen and still live in Qifeng Palace.
He still held Shangguan Wanqing tightly in his hand. Although he solicited the Empress Dowager's opinion, it was a positive tone. This made the Empress Dowager stamp her feet and say, "How can our royal family explain it clearly in a few words because of this woman? Xuaner, you have grown up, your wings are hard, and you don't need your mother anymore, do you?"
The Empress Dowager looked coldly at the two people in front of her, and her eyes were full of hatred. She looked at Shangguan Wanqing, but Shangguan Wanqing did not say a word, did not defend or refuse.
Murong Haoxuan knelt down again and kowtowed to the empress dowager: "The child dare not forget the efforts of the mother. However, Qinger is my queen and is wronged. I will definitely give her what she deserves and find out the person who wronged him. No matter what the mother thinks, this matter is settled in this way. The purpose will inform the whole world in a few days. If you think it's not appropriate, you can put it forward, and the ministers will answer them for you one by one. After saying that, he left here with Shangguan Wanqing.