Qie Shi Tian Xia Chapter 36: The beginning of the wind and the clouds, the beginning of the first gathering

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Compared with the drastic rectification after the new king of Qingzhou succeeded to the throne, the Yongzhou court is stable. Except for the resignation of a few veterans, the court situation in Yongzhou has not changed much. The Zhaoming Palace is still full of talents every day.

Xun'an Jun raised his head and looked at the Jitian Palace in front of him, his steps were a little unable to move.

The Jitian Palace is located in the center of the Yongwang Palace. It is the palace where the Yongwang kings lived in the past. He stood in front of the palace for a long time before stepping up the steps. After reaching the last step, he saw the inner court chief Qiyuan greeted him. Come up.

"Xun'an Jun." Qiyuan bowed.

"The minister is called to come, please also pray for the general manager to pass the word." Xun'an Jun clasped his fists slightly, with the gentle and harmless smile unique to the Feng family on his face.

"The Lord is in Dongji Hall." Qi Yuan's attitude is very respectful.

He has been in this palace for decades, and he has seen how many storms are surging, and he admires the Xunan Jun in front of him in his heart. Xun'an Jun is the brother of the first king, but a person like the first king is alone with him. Now the new king has only succeeded to the throne, and he has been summoned several times alone. The ministers of the Manchu court have this special grace. .

"The manager, please lead the way."

"Look for An Jun, please."

As soon as the two passed through the side hall, they saw the four generals Qiao Jin, He Qishu, Duan Mu Wensheng, and Ren Chuanyun, who were riding rain and Mo Yu on the front corridor.

"I have seen Jun Xun'an." Several people saluted Jun'an.

"Several people don't need to be polite." Xun'an Jun replied, and his gaze swept over everyone calmly. Except for the slight excitement on Ren Chuanyun's face, everyone else had a calm complexion and steady eyes. They were so young but they were all demeanor. The person who used him was really extraordinary.

After a few greetings, the four generals of Mo Yu and Ren Chuanyu went out of the palace, and Jun An followed Qiyuan to the Dongji Hall.

"Lord, Jun An is here." Qiyuan announced in front of the temple.

"Please." Feng Lanxi said in an elegant voice.

"Look for An Jun, please." Qi Yuan gently opened the door.

Xun Anjun nodded lightly and stepped into the hall, the door closed gently behind him, the sun stopped outside, and the crystal lamp holders on the four walls were shining brightly, like the dazzling sunlight outside the hall, illuminating the hall brightly .

In the front of the temple sits the current Yongwang Fenglanxi. The long case in front of him is full of folds, and Feng Lanxi's gaze falls on the wall on the left. On the wall there is a picture with a length of a meter long and wide. The map-a map with the full picture of the Great Eastern Empire.

"The minister pays homage to the Lord."

"Uncle exempted the gift." Feng Lanxi got up and helped Xun'anjun with his hands. "There are no outsiders here, and my family doesn't need these gifts."

"The rituals cannot be abandoned." Xun'an Jun respectfully finished his rituals before he got up, "I don't know what will happen to the Lord to summon the officials?"

"Uncle, please take a seat first." Feng Lanxi did not answer.

Immediately, a waiter brought a chair and placed it in the lower left of the case.

"My minister, thank you, the Lord." Jun Xun'an was not polite, sitting openly in the chair.

Feng Lanxi looked at his uncle. Since he can remember, this uncle has done nothing without merit. In the eyes of the officials, An Jun is a mediocre and honest person, but Over the years, the father has dealt with many courtiers and relatives, and some of them have been very favored, but only this uncle has been standing there, and he has been reused by the father once or twice from time to time.

Xun Anjun sits with his eyes and nose, his nose and heart, seemingly calm, but in his head he is thinking about when to pass the zigzag in his sleeve is the most suitable.

"Issuing the edict." Feng Lanxi's voice suddenly sounded, which was exceptionally loud in this wide hall.

"Yes." The waiter on the side holding an edict, walked to Xun'an Jun and motioned to him to kneel down to receive the edict, "Xun'an Jun."

Xun An Jun was taken aback, thinking that he didn't say anything, why is it time to issue the edict? What is the content of this edict? While thinking, got up and knelt.

"The world is chaotic, the war is endless, the monarch is uneasy, the country is uneasy, the people are uneasy, and the lonely world receives the grace of the emperor, and he should think about it. Although the heart and brain are smeared, I only ask for the peace of Kyushu. However, the country cannot be without an owner for a day. During the period of lonely sweeping the thieves, seek security and supervise the country. May the Qing not bear the high hopes of loneliness.

After reading the edict, Xun'an Jun suddenly stayed. why is it like this?

He knelt on the ground, suddenly raised his head, not caring that his astonished expression fell into King Yong's eyes at this time. He just wanted to know, how could this happen?

According to his vision, his nephew, the master, would first greet him, ask about his body, ask about his cousins, and then ask about the court at will. As for him, he can cough several times while answering to show that he is old and sick, and try to be slurred when answering, forget the words after saying the foreword, and repeat what has been said from time to time to show him Old and confused. At this time, the nephew’s master will either perfuse him with disgust or comfort him sympathetically, while he will blame or pity himself and say a few more nonsense. After a few words of relief from his nephew, Then he can take out the memorial book in his sleeves that is scorched by body temperature, drop a few old tears by the way, and finally return to his Xun'an Jun Mansion with the reward of his nephew’s lord, and make money. Sun... Then all the ups and downs in the future will not touch your body!

But... why is it an edict?

Edict! It is impossible to even dodge or decline!

"Xun'an Jun?" The maid's shrill voice sounded, reminding the Xun'an Jun who seemed to be stunned by this huge grace.

I don't know if you can escape the past by pretending to be unconscious at this time? Xun Anjun carefully raised his eyes and peeked at his nephew on the jade seat. Only when his eyes touched those lacquered eyes, his heart thumped and a cold sweat formed on his back.

Hey...Unless he really dies at this time, he will not be able to deceive the person on the Jade Seat even if he has changed a lot!

"The minister, thank you, Lord Longen." Jun Xun'an finally reached out and took the edict, and looked at the person on the jade seat resignedly.

"Uncle, please take a lot of trouble in the future, this Yongzhou Gu is entrusted to you." Feng Lanxi's lips raised slightly, and a flawless smile was raised, her dark eyes staring at this time with brilliant eyes. Regardless of the etiquette, Xun Anjun sitting in a daze in a chair, hahaha...It's so pleasing to be able to calculate this slippery old fox!

"The ministers must do their best to live up to the Lord's trust." Jun Xun'an bowed his head, extremely respectful and authentic, but the voice was heard in the ears of the caring people, but he was so unwilling.

"With the words of uncle, I feel relieved." Feng Lanxi smiled carefree, her black eyes turned, and then calmly said, "I invite uncle here this time, there is one more thing to discuss."

"Lord, please give orders." Jun Xun'an sighed in his heart, not knowing what more work to send.

"Feng Wei knew that Gu was about to go on the expedition, and every day he came to the palace and asked Gu to take him with him." Feng Lanxi tapped the long case lightly with his fingertips, "I want to cultivate him well, but... My uncle also knows that there is no eye on the battlefield, and one who is not careful will be injured and killed. Feng Wei is your most beloved young son, so please persuade my uncle."

Xunan Jun had a meal, then got up from the chair, bowed and said: "You have something to do, surrender to his work. The Lord personally leads the troops on the expedition, not to mention the minister, and can get the Lord to adjust, this is a minister For the blessing, how can the minister hinder difficulties. The minister wanted to follow the Lord to the left and right, but also to ask the Lord to perfect, so that he could also do his best for the Lord."

"Oh?" Feng Lanxi smiled slightly, raised his hand and looked at Xun Anjun lightly, "Uncle doesn't worry about Feng Wei's safety? You must know that the battlefield is full of dry bones!"

Xun Anjun looked up at Feng Lan Xi, both of them looked calm and calm.

"Life and death have fate, wealth and honor are in heaven. Moreover, the ministers follow the Lord, and the Lord blesses him. If there is any chance, it is also his loyalty to the Lord. This is the glory of the old minister."

"Really?" Feng Lanxi's gaze fell on Xun Anjun's hand holding the edict, his finger bones were white, and the blue veins were eye-catching. It did not seem to be indifferent on the surface, "Uncle has this loyalty, how can I be lonely? If you can’t do it, you should bring Feng Wei. But please rest assured, uncle, Gu Yi always treats Feng Wei like his own brother. As long as he is alone, he will be safe and sound."

"The minister, thank the Lord, go to Longen!" Xun Anjun bowed and saluted.

"Yongzhou is safe and sound is due to his uncle's loyalty to the lonely." Feng Lanxi got up from his seat, raised Xun'an Jun, and gently patted his hand holding the edict.

Xun'an Jun's hand shook, and the edict almost fell to the ground, and he hurriedly grasped, but after this loose grasp, his heart smiled bitterly, and he couldn't escape this person's eyes! On the face, he was respectful, saying: "The minister will live up to the trust of the Lord."

"If my uncle said this, I feel relieved." Feng Lanxi smiled faintly, then waved his hand gently.

Xun'an Jun understands, "The minister retires."

The door of the temple opened and closed gently, and the servant was also quietly retreating, and there was only Feng Lanxi in the wide hall. The bright pearl still swayed bright light, seeming to show off to the dragon pillar in the temple. Fenghua.

"It's worthy of being a family. They all have nine holes in their hearts and nine tunes in their intestines." A mocking whisper came from behind the dense bead curtain on the side of the hall, and the bead curtain rolled up and walked out of Feng Xiyun.

"My uncle is a very smart person, and even the first king respected him three points." Feng Lanxi glanced at Feng Xiyun, walked to the wall, and looked at the map hanging on the wall.

"You don't seem to worry about him?" Feng Xiyun said.

"Are there?" Feng Lanxi blinked, "I entrust the entire Yongzhou to him. Isn't that trustworthy enough?"

"Humph." Feng Xiyun hummed, with a slight ironic smile on her face, "You don't want to do this in front of me. If you really trust him, why take Feng Wei with you? If he is really ill-intentioned, is it useful to be a hostage alone?"

Feng Lanxi took no notice of Feng Xiyun’s sarcasm, "You Qingzhou Feng clan has only one heir in all dynasties. For some of your heirs, this throne does not represent power and glory, but an escape. An unbelievable burden." He turned around and looked at Yuzuo with his hands. "But in our Yongzhou, every generation will fight for the Yuzuo, you will die and live!" He said, looking sideways at Feng Xiyun, his face still With a faint smile on his face, a pair of black eyes flickered like cold stars, "Xun'an Jun is not dissatisfied now, but... after I leave, this Yongzhou is in his hands. After a long time, I am used to sitting in a high position. The feeling of holding life and killing and taking control of the people will inevitably not make people drift, forget, and reluctantly! I took Feng Wei with him to remind him, so that he always remember who the master of this Yongzhou is, so that he won’t forget. If you lose yourself, you can save him...forever!"

Feng Xiyun was silent.

"Besides..." Feng Lanxi looked up at the map on the wall, "Feng Wei is indeed a talent that can be created, and I have the intention to cultivate him."

Feng Xiyun shook his head and sighed for a long time, "Maybe there is no one in this world that you can fully trust."

Feng Lanxi stared at her for a moment, then said: "Complete trust means life and death. Such a person... is too rare."

At the beginning of July in the 27th year of Jingyan, King Yong and King Qing sent 250,000 troops to conquer Beizhou, which has "repeatedly violated the emperor's face," under the name of "rebels against the rebellious ministers".

In the same month, the king of Ji gathered 300,000 troops in Ji and You under the name of "Ending troubled times and clearing the world," and divided his troops into two groups, marching towards King Qiyun and Shangzhou.

Fengyunqi and Moyuqi live up to their reputations, and they are as powerful as a bamboo. In less than a month, they captured the four cities of Beizhou and approached the last barrier of the royal capital of Beizhou-Dingcheng!

At the same time, Zhengtianqi and Jinyiqi have repeatedly fought and won. The three young masters of Youzhou and the golden riders led by the two generals of Jizhou Huangyu and Qiu Jiushuang captured the two cities of Qiyun in January! The Heavenly Qiqi, led by the imperial dynasty, went all the way into an uninhabited state and captured the three cities of Shangzhou within one month!

August 10, approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival, the moon is getting rounder, and the osmanthus is fragrant.

The Taicheng city in Shangzhou has been occupied by Jizhou Zhengtianqi, and the wounds burned by the war are completely covered in the faint night. The city is still that city, with fewer people and more people, standing quietly Above the earth, in the lights, the occasional flash of ice-cold knife light can remind people of the city that was broken, and the purple lion flag of the Jizhou Emperor is now flying on the tower.

Standing on the tower, looking up at the night sky, the bright moon seems to hang above your head, you can reach it, but it is not full enough, which makes people feel a little regretful, but the few faint stars beside the moon reflect People remember it, for fear that it could not stand Yuehui, so he would hide in shame.

"Missing, do you think that snowman is really beautiful?" Upstairs, Huang Yu, dressed in armor and a long sword, asked the white jade next to him.

"You said Xuekong?" Yu Wuyuan still stared at the bright moon above his head, and said casually, "Xuejing is ethereal, of course beautiful."

"Then you say...wouldn't those women like him when they see him?" Huang Yu asked again, holding the hilt slightly with his palm.

Yu Wuyuan heard this, turned his head to look at him, his eyes seemed to have absorbed the silver brilliance of the bright moon.

"What am I asking you, why are you looking at me?" Huang Yu was extremely uncomfortable with such gaze, as if he had seen it through from the inside out.

Yu Wuyuan smiled slightly and said: "Are you worried that Jiushuang will like Xuekong?"

"Where is it!" Huang Yu cried out reflexively, "That ugly woman, why should I worry about whom she might like? What's up with me!"

Yu missed him but ignored his yelling, still smiling and said: "Don't worry, Jiushuang will not like Xuekong."

"I said I don't care, you didn't hear it!" Huang Yu shouted again, not afraid that the soldiers at the head of the city would hear it.

"Jiushuang is a rare strange woman in the world, and many people like her." Yu Wuyuan raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the night sky, "Although there are some regrets in this month, it does not detract from its grace and crystal light. Rushuang, proud of the red dust, is still the world's admiration and yearning."

"What are you talking about... That woman is neither beautiful, nor gentle, but also vulgar, rude, not like a woman at all, who would be so inconspicuous to like her..." Huang Yu retorted , It's just that the more I talk about it, the lower the voice becomes, it seems like talking to myself.

"If you can like her, that's an amazing vision." Yu Wuyuan lowered his head and raised his palms slightly. Under the moonlight, his hands shone like jade. At first glance, he almost thought it was transparent white jade. , The ten fingers were slender and dazzlingly perfect, but in an instant, the hand returned to normal, only slightly whiter than normal.

Huang Yu didn’t notice Yu Wuyuan’s hand. His gaze fell on the slightly flawed bright moon above his head. After watching for a long time, he seemed to accept that bright moon no matter how he looked at it would not suddenly change. Round facts, he sighed heavily: "Oh! At least it's amazing vision, not a loss!"

Yu Wuyuan looked at him, seemingly funny and a little envious, and patted him on the shoulder: "Did she bet Xuekong with you, see who can get to Cangmang Mountain first?"

"Of course it's me... well, Brother Wang!" Huang Yu's words were changed a little in the middle.

"Yeah." Yu Wuyuan looked forward. In the thick night, the front was hazy. Even if the moon was in the sky, the tens of meters away would be gloomy again. "The top of the vast mountain...The Dynasty will go."

"Brother Wang, of course, will go to the top of the boundless mountain!" Huang Yu didn't even want to be authentic. Looking at the immaculate person in front of him, like a fairy under the moon, he couldn't help but wonder, "No way, do you have someone you like? "

"The person you like?" Yu Wuyuan looked back at him and smiled gently, "I like all people."

"That's not it." Huang Yu shook his head and pointed his finger at his chest, "I mean the one who cares!"

"The person in my heart?" Yu Wuyuan was startled, and after a while, he smiled faintly, but the smile was blurred like the night. The eyes of the moonlight gathered all the brilliance, and his head dropped slightly, a strand of hair Falling, covering half of his face.

Clothes white as snow, hair as black as ink, the jade at that moment is unfavorable, desolate and lonely, like a lonely soul blurred in the dense night, and no longer a fairy in the moon.

"No destiny..." Huang Yu stretched out his hand, trying to pull his sleeves, but for some reason he lowered his hand again, wanting to call him, but didn't know what to say, only that he had never seen such a jade. After passing by, it was as if he personally took a knife and stabbed him, causing him to fall into this helpless world from the worry-free Basiluo Yaotai.

"The people of the Yu family have no heart--how can they tolerate others." Yu Wuyuan's voice was clear and calm. He looked up at the sky, his hair hanging down, revealing that indifferent face.

"Without the heart, how can people live, wouldn't they have died early?" Huang Yu muttered.

Hearing such words, Yu couldn't help but turned his head to look at this seemingly innocent and intelligent person in front of him. After a while, he said calmly: "Perhaps."

"What?" Huang Yu turned his eyes when he heard the words, "You are clearly alive!" He reached out and grabbed Yu Wuyuan’s shoulders, this body is warm, "Your Jade family is known as'Heaven and Human', But you are not the celestial beings who abandon the love and hatred of the world and have no desires and desires! You are kind and benevolent, and the celestial beings who are born by the common people have no chance!"

"Heaven and Human Jade Family..." Yu Wuyuan murmured, looking at the night sky, his gaze was like a misty lake. After a long time, he raised his hand and covered his eyes and stopped talking. The face is as pure as white jade, and there is a slight smile on the lips, but that smile is more sad and...heartache than the sad cry!

At that moment, it seemed that something was blocking his chest, making Huang Yu unable to breathe. His eyes were sour and astringent. He wanted to cry, but he didn't know why he was crying. The person in front of him, white clothes like snow, elegant and beautiful, like a flying fairy under the moon, that should make all the world admire... but he just wanted to cry when he looked at it.

Many years later, Huang Yu still can’t forget the jade missed this night, and always thinks of his smile, it seems to be lonely for thousands of years, and sad for thousands of years, but it is still light. Smile. That smile, no matter how many years in the past, always made Huang Yu feel uncomfortable. At this time, he always hugged his lover around him, and said without thinking: "In fact, we mortals are much happier than deities. Up!"

August 15th, the capital of Beizhou.

A round of bright moon hangs in the sky, and its brilliance is like silver gauze. The sky and the earth are all in a misty white light, and the osmanthus shadow is whirling, and the fragrance is floating. Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival, which should be a family holiday, but the entire Northern King has little laughter. After worshiping the moon and praying to God, no one can raise the interest of talking and laughing. My heart is worried. Broken by the Yong and Qing army?

In the northern palace, the main hall of the Yitan palace, the northern king Baihuan quietly looked at the portraits of the Bai family's ancestors hanging high in the palace, and looked at the jade scrolls that record the achievements of the ancestors of the past. After a long time, they seemed to look Tired, closed his eyes.

There was a very light push from the door, and Bei Wang, who closed his eyes, immediately opened his eyes, "Langhua, you are disobedient again." The words were reproachful, but his tone was helpless. .

"Father, why are you staying here?" A silver bell sounded, and then a girl in a fiery red palace costume stepped into the hall, like a bunch of glowing clouds influx, adding to the deadly Yidan Palace A touch of vigor, "You have cancelled the annual moon prayer feast in the palace. Are you worried that the Yong army will break the Dingcheng? Then don't stay here. These ancestors have already turned to ashes. You will worship more. , They can’t come alive and help you retreat from the enemy. Why don’t they lead the army to Dingcheng and fight to the death with King Yong and King Qing!"

"Langhua, don't be rude to your ancestors!" Bei Wang scolded.

The girl was fearless, "It was originally, what use is it for you to worship these ancestors? Are they really supernatural and can help me in Beizhou?"

The girl is fifteen or sixteen years old, born petite and exquisite, with two crescent eyebrows on the melon seed face, watery apricot eyes, slightly curled nose, small cherry lips, and her complexion is extremely white and tender, in the fiery red Qiluo Against the background of the skirt, the snow-white skin showed a faint blush, which was worthy of her "Langhua" name, just like a white Langtang flower blooming in the red clouds. It is the sixth daughter of the North King, Langhua. Princess Bai Langhua.

"Langhua," the North King shook his head helplessly. He always couldn't really be strict with this favorite daughter, "You don't want to go back to the palace to rest, why are you here?"

"Tonight is such a good moonlight, but no one in the palace appreciates it. It is all a worried look. It makes people feel dull and boring to look at." Bai Langhua curled his lips and said, "Father, I'm Beizhou There are also hundreds of thousands of troops, so why be afraid of him in Yongzhou? You don't want these ancestors either, it is better to send your daughter to Dingcheng, and your daughter will retire from Yongzhou!"

"You child," the North King looked at his beloved daughter's eager expression, funny and angry, "It's a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. You are a girl, and you know how to lead a war, and you know how to mess!"

"Father, how can you look down on your daughter!" Bai Langhua hugged Bei Wang's arm and hung half of his body on it. "Although her daughter is a woman, she has learned sword and archery since she was a child. Reading military books, I ask myself that I’m not worse than a few older brothers. Besides, what about women, the queen of Qingzhou, Feng Xiyun, and the general Shuangyu of Jizhou, Qiu Jiushuang, aren’t they all women? But they are also Megatron. Celebrity!"

"Good! Good! Good! The lonely Langhua is also very good." Bei Wang patted his daughter lovingly.

"Father, you still look down on your daughter." How could Bai Langhua not see his father's perfunctory, stretched out his hand to pull the northern king's beard, reluctantly said: "Father, you send your daughter to lead the army City, my daughter will not let you down!"

"Langhua, don't mess around!" Bei Wang pulled off his daughter's hand and put on a serious face, "Dingcheng is not a place for your children to play!"

"Father..." Bai Langhua refused.

"Go back to the palace!" The Northern King sternly shouted.

Bai Langhua looked at his father's face, knowing that it would be useless anyway, was annoyed, and waved away, "Go back and go back! Humph! Father, you are so angry with me, I will not eat tomorrow!" /

Looking at the beloved daughter who rushed out of the hall, listening to her willful words, Bei Wang shook his head and laughed, only half of his smile spread, thinking of the war ahead, his brows were locked together again.

Bai Langhua, who rushed out of the main hall, stepped heavily on the bluestone floor, as if he was about to step out of a big hole in the stone ground to relieve his breath, but his feet were all numb, and the stone floor was still It was a stone floor. She didn’t obediently become a stone powder floor because she was Princess Langhua. So she stretched out her hand and bitterly pulled the flowers and grass on both sides of the road, and threw it out, walking along the way. All the way to the residual flower.

Too much! Father Wang always doesn't believe her! Several older brothers all led troops into battle, two went to Dingcheng, and four went to the Kingdom of Qiyun, but she was trapped in this palace, eating and drinking tea and seeing flowers with the concubines of the father. Tan Yue, it's so boring! If she is allowed to lead the army, her Princess Langhua will definitely not lose that Feng Xiyun in Qingzhou! The thought of Feng Xiyun and Hua Chunran made Bai Langhua even more frustrated.

I think she is Bai Langhua, she has looked lovely in Yuxue since she was a child, and when she was a little older, she was even more picturesque. She was very beautiful. When she was ten years old, she was on the Langgan stage at the wedding ceremony of the elder brother. Offering a dance, it dumped thousands of subjects and won the title of "Langgan Flower". In one or two years, she will definitely grow more beautiful, and at that time she will be the unparalleled "Langgan Flower" in the entire Great Eastern Empire. However, Youzhou Youwang held a peony flower party to celebrate the birthday of his daughter, Princess Chunran, and invited the princes and aristocrats of Dadong to watch it. At the flower party, Princess Chunjun, who showed her face, let everyone I was shocked, saying that fairy peony was not as beautiful as her. Since then, the people of Dadong have named that pure princess as the first beauty in private, and forgot about her this beautiful flower!

Well, if you can’t be the first beauty, then she will study hard, hoping to win the title of the first talented woman. You must know that there is a poem and calligraphy in her belly. What is the use of pure princess beauty? His watch, wait and see, Bai Langhua will definitely become Dadong's number one talented girl in the future. But she only revealed this intention a little, and the fourth brother threw a word over, saying that before her, Princess Xiyun of Qingzhou had already made the article "Ten Strategies on the Viewing Terrace" at the age of ten, which overwhelmed Qingzhou's work. The talented man had long been awarded the title of "the world's most talented woman", and the fourth brother laughed at her for being ignorant after speaking.

She cried with anger. After crying, she thought about what a talented woman was. She had no power to bind a chicken. If she met some bandits, she would cry and cry and lose her manner! So she decided to practice martial arts, and read a lot of military books, determined to be a famous female general in the world, heroic and energetic, kill the enemy and capture the thieves on the battlefield, deploy troops on the battlefield, conquer the city, expand the territory, let Beizhou be in Her hands are as powerful as Jizhou and Yongzhou. And she can be admired by future generations by virtue of her unworldly meritorious deeds, leaving her name in the history, leaving her forever... what a wonderful prospect.

But by the way... Before she finished reading a military book, there was news that Qingzhou Fengyunqi defeated Youzhou Jinyiqi. For a while, the world was talking about Feng Xiyun who created Fengyunqi with one hand, and said How did she command Fengyun to ride the West to resist the Tianqi and sweep the Golden Cavalry to the south, and how to use the plan to trap the Yongjun in the secluded valley for three days and three nights... The legend of Feng Xiyun hasn't been finished yet, another one appeared in Jizhou What Qiu Jiu Shuang, one person led a thousand troops and captured the two cities of Shangzhou, and with five thousand soldiers, he robbed hundreds of miles of fertile land in the Kingdom of Qiyun...

Woooooooooo...

She hugged her pillow and cried, then wiped away her tears and told herself not to be discouraged. What is Hua Chunran, isn't it just beautiful, but what's the use of being beautiful, she doesn't have Feng Xiyun's talent and martial arts! What can Feng Xiyun do? She is exceptionally talented and outstanding in martial arts, and she does not have Hua Chunjun's peerless appearance. As everyone has never talked about her appearance, she is absolutely mediocre. Uncertainty is still extremely ugly, like the rebirth of Yasha! So... she is not only natural and beautiful, but she also knows poetry and prose, is good at singing and dancing, practicing martial arts diligently, and is familiar with military books. Bai Langhua is talented and handsome, has martial arts, morality and art. Princess Langhua!

It's just... looking up at the bright moon in the night sky, Bai Langhua, who had done nothing at this moment, sighed very bitterly.

Even if she is perfect, she is still trapped in this little Beizhou, a little palace, and she is her little Langtang flower! Renjia Hua Chunran is still the No. 1 beauty of Dadong, admiring all men in the world; Feng Xiyun is even more famous, and she is full of admiration regardless of men, women and children. Among the four most distinguished princes in the world, the royal prince and the prince Lanxi, one married Hua Chunran and the other was engaged to Feng Xiyun, and only she was sixteen years old this year, except for a few arrogant Outside of my brother, I haven't seen any other young men.

Huh, it’s all to be blamed on my father. Loving my daughter is not such a way of loving her. It locks such an excellent girl in the deep palace so that she can't see the world, and the world can't see her. How can this make her Is the good name and talent spread all over the world?

So...Bai Langhua clenched his fists. Father, I have endured it for a long time! If you don’t let me go, can’t I go by myself?