The Snowy Path of the Heroic Blade Chapter 308: Wildflowers

The Huairou Paddock is famous for its beautiful scenery in the Northern Mang and Southern Dynasties. It has always been the first choice for the remnants of the Spring and Autumn Period to escape the summer heat. The tyrants of the word A and B all regard the ownership of a grassland here as a manifestation of their family heritage. For example, they were originally not qualified to occupy a place here. The family of the southern dynasty, in the beginning of the spring this year, obtained a piece of "Fan Land" with luxuriant aquatic plants, whether it was the in-law relationship with the Jiazi family, or the great-grandson of the centenarian as the winter bowl, this was once in the Central Plains. The king's family, known as the tenth imperial imperial palace, has finally shown its prosperous atmosphere. [No pop-up novels] As the summer begins, more and more tall horses and brocade clothes have appeared in Huairou paddock recently, so when a thirty-man cavalry team appeared on the edge of the paddock, it did not cause many ripples. Some Nanchao Gaoliang who spurred horses mostly looked at each other. The carriage escorted by the riding team rolled out two long traces of wheels on the grassy ground. The original spacious carriage had three people sitting on it. It was crowded, thanks to the fat man who was just a young and strong man, sitting there like a hill, closing his eyes and resting, with a Northern Mang Border Army-standard war knife on his knees.

The appearance of the other man and woman is somewhat similar. They should be siblings. Compared with the rough young man, the woman is a bit more graceful and luxurious. Her appearance is not very outstanding, but She is very good in figure, simply sitting there, curvy, like a plump peony in bloom. At this moment, the woman is reprimanding the younger brother who has avoided her many times. The fat man cast his eyes for help. The woman couldn't bear the little brother's wimpy appearance, and her chest was full of anger. Her heavy chest trembled and she slapped her brother's face with a clear sound. It was the younger brother of the powerful general in the Beimang Army who still did not dare to show the slightest sign of speaking back. He drooped his head, both aggrieved and anxious. After hearing that slap in the face, the fat man finally couldn't help but said: "My wife, almost That's it. Since Yeluhong didn't die in the mouth of the gourd, he will never die in Beiliang in the future."

It’s okay for the fat man to quietly practice the closed mantra. As soon as this sentence was uttered, the woman immediately angered and said: "Dong Zhuo! Are you embarrassed to intercede for him?! If not you insisted that he lead the Dong’s private army to the gourd Rescue Yang Yuanzan, will my brother be in danger? I have helped you run errands in Beiting these years, and helped you to make good things in the festivals and generals, so that you can let my brother run to die?! You? Why don’t you have the ability to personally lead the Dong’s cavalry to intercept the two Northern Liang heavy cavalry?"

It is Dong Zhuo, the Great King of the Northern Mang South Court, holding the sword with both hands, frowning without saying a word.

The fat man didn't speak, and the stubborn woman didn't know why, and immediately became a little guilty. The arrogant arrogance of the sky vanished suddenly disappeared, and she turned her head and didn't dare to look at her man.

Yellyhong said grimly: "Sister, brother-in-law, why are you arguing for me? It's not worth it, sister, or you should beat me up. I really didn't blame my brother-in-law for the last time. My brother-in-law has long said that if you see a bad opportunity, don't worry about the eastern front army at the gourd mouth. It is my passion that led my brother-in-law's cavalry into the gourd mouth. He also killed thousands of men and horses."

The woman snorted coldly and stared at Yelu Hongcai fiercely, her face full of anger, "If you die in Youzhou Gourd, will we let our father have another baby son? By then, Dad will really not Resent your brother-in-law? Your brother-in-law did not have a firm foothold in the Southern Dynasty. After the war was unfavorable, now it is not only the prince who is ready to move, but secretly draws in the Southern Dynasty civil and military headed by Huang Songpu, especially the unfamiliar survivors. Now, even Yeludong bed has returned to the court of the king, in the circle of prairie dignitaries, and is constantly harassing your brother-in-law! If you are also dead, where can your brother-in-law be better?!"

Fatty Dong rolled his eyes.

Yelühong held back his laugh, raised his head and said with a hippie smile: "Sister, speaking of it, you are still facing brother-in-law, those Chunqiu survivors are indeed better than us.

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The woman's face was reddened and she raised her hand to make a fight, and Yeluhong hurriedly leaned back against the wall of the car and made a grimace.

Dong Zhuo sighed. During this period of time, he felt a little bit of being grilled on the stove. Although His Majesty the Emperor tolerated his defeat and did not intend to change his course, Dong Zhuo knew that he At that time, as the King of the South Court, he had already spent more than ten years of military merits accumulated on the battlefield. If you win the battle, it will naturally be a great thing to reciprocate your love. It’s a pity that the day did not fulfill the wishes. Bei Mang was defeated outside Beiliang Pass. In fact, the Liangzhou battle in which he personally dispatched troops was a situation where his side always had an absolute advantage. Liuzhou belonged to Beiliang’s tragic victory, and there were Liu Gui and Tuoba. The Bodhisattva blended and lost, but it was not a loss. It can even be said that the regretful ending of the Liuzhou battle just brought out the strength of Dong Zhuo's midline, but the desperate bet of the Northern Liang Cavalry made the entire army of General Yang Yuanzan wiped out in the mouth of the gourd. Having lost all of Dong Zhuo's painstaking efforts, even now, Dong Zhuo would have to face the crazy impeachment of Yang Yuanzan's "old ministry". Who didn't know that at that time, Bei Mang regarded the Eastern Front as a south-south calendar for gaining military merit? How can Dong Zhuo not become Beimang’s cross-street rat after so many powerful children of the Southern Dynasty and Beiting died in one breath? What worries Dong Zhuo the most is not those big men who have died seeking revenge from their younger generation, but the old woman’s aging and discouragement. That aging is not only the advancement of age, but also the loss of energy. Originally, Dong Zhuo Looking at her, she was an old woman who had the confidence to see the annexation of the Central Plains with her own eyes. The last time she saw her, she had become an old woman who didn't expect to see the Guangling River in Liyang.

Fighting Beiliang or Liangliao? Previously, in the entire Beimang, there were actually only three people who said they wanted to fight Beiliang, he Dong Zhuo, His Majesty the Emperor, and Qijian Yuefu's order of peace.

But in the final analysis, it was the increasingly old lady who had the final say. Obviously, she seemed a little shaken.

So at that time, a gossip made Dong Zhuo timid. After the emperor calmed her pawn, she secretly summoned the Wang Sui who was born out of nowhere. It seems that Wang Sui also insisted on the established strategy of going to Beiliang first, then swallowing Shu Zhao and then entering the Central Plains eastward, which made His Majesty the Emperor determined to fight the second big battle with Beiliang.

Dong Zhuo is a little grateful for this, but also a little uncomfortable.

When things happen impermanent, there must be demons. Wang Sui puts his country's enemies to Gu Jiantang not to die, but he has to compete with Ren Tu's son. The king of Dongyue has no incense with Beimang, so this is unreasonable.

Dong Zhuo habitually knocked his teeth, his face gloomy.

The Beimang Jinzhiyuye who had made a fire at him earlier, at this moment saw his man worried, and did not dare to continue to be reluctant, in the final analysis, she was towards him. Most women in the world are willing to marry a chicken and a dog, a dog and a dog after they marry. Moreover, Dong Zhuo has always been an indomitable hero in her heart, and a big dragon who is expected to transform the dragon into the world. The women with the same surname Yelu have their own ambitions. She chose Dong Zhuo back then. The woman with the pseudonym Fan Bainu and the Beiliang villain Tu Chen Zhibao used to have eyebrows. The infamous Hongyan princess in Yuchan Prefecture seemed to be with the Northern Liang King. Xu Fengnian has some intersections, and now he is advocating the two Liaos in the king's court recklessly.

The carriage stopped slowly. After Dong Zhuo got out of the carriage, he looked at the plain yard that made people like being in the south of the Central Plains, with white walls and black tiles, and Yang Liu Yiyi. The yard is small, and it’s not very famous in Huairou Paddock. It’s just that the two guests of the yard today have a pivotal position in Beimang. The orange state holds the festival order, Murong Baoding and the general’s supernatural powers. Dong Zhuo, a powerful figure in the officialdom, was originally in a relationship with these two people, but now he has to be invited to come, which shows that Dong Zhuo is now in an embarrassing situation in the Southern Dynasties.

Dong Zhuo suddenly missed his daughter-in-law, the fifth fox, and of course the innocence

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Then Dong Zhuo, his eldest wife and Yelu Hongcai walked into the yard together and saw Murong Baoding of the Wuping half-faced Buddha, and the kind of father and son who planted supernatural powers to plant sandalwood.

At the same time, Prince Beimang quietly took the handsome young man who was indefensible and unidentified, and was also in a private meeting with several big figures.

From the Liyang River and Lake with the broken spear Deng Mao, he returned to the East Bed of Yelu, Beimang, and met in secret with Hong Jingyan, the co-lord of the Rouran cavalry.

As for the Tuoba Bodhisattva, the **** of the Northern Mang army, once again rushed to the ice field in the far north alone, using an iceberg that has not melted all the year round as a ferry, and continued to go north.

There, there are fish in Beiming.

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In Beimang Palace, an old woman staggers aimlessly.

Eunuchs and court ladies only dared to follow from a distance.

She browsed the past place by place, seeming to remember a lot of past events.

Finally, she came to the square outside the main hall, and Beimang Taipingling had been standing there waiting for a long time.

Before approaching the Order of Peace, the old lady made a strange will for a young court lady.

The maid was at a loss, then walked away quickly.

The two walked together, climbing up the stairs.

She actually knows a lot of things that many people think she doesn't know. She doesn't say it, doesn't mean acquiesce.

The first sentence she said was unexpected, "We seem to have many Yelvhongcai Yelvhongcai in Beimang, and the same is true among the big figures. The names are always so casual, sir, if we take down the Central Plains and read more More, wouldn’t it be so indifferent?"

Taipingling nodded with a smile.

After reaching the top of the steps, the old woman turned to look south, stretched out a palm, and then bent her fingers one by one, "Our Royal Highness, who became ambitious overnight, has the same surname as the first emperor. That pair of grandfathers and grandchildren of the same race as me, the three parties have already divided up half of my Beimang."

The old woman bends the last two fingers, "With you and me, Beimang is gone."

The peace order is silent.

She laughed at herself: "That Fatty Dong has the ability, but his fate is not very good. If he helped me take Beiliang, nothing will happen, and I will be reduced to the current situation. But this shows that I My life is not much better."

Taiping Ling said rebelliously: "Your majesty's life is not very good, otherwise the child born to the woman in Dunhuang City is a boy, then your majesty will be able to sit back and relax."

The old woman's face is full of regret, her eyes gradually become cold.

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Taiping Ling was stunned, but he nodded without questioning.

After Taipingling left, the old lady waited for a long time, and finally waited until the young palace lady who had gone and returned.

She is holding an unknown small wild flower carefully.

After the declining old lady let everyone out of sight, she gently pinned the wild flower to her hair bun. She looked at the south, thinking of her old friend.

She suddenly looked ugly and stretched out her fingers to reprimand: "Xu Xiao, you make me unhappy, and I will make you die uneasy!"

Then she put her hands away, her face suddenly calmed down, her eyes were gentle, and she whispered quietly, no one heard.

(End of this chapter)

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