Chapter 574: Live up to your promise

Yang Zhi whispered, "Mother, what's wrong?"
Nie Wushuang sighed slowly, slowly put the letter in his sleeve, and looked at the sky before dawn: "He is gone."
Yang Zhi couldn't help but hesitant to say something. Nie Wushuang was buried in the cloak tiredly. Holding the cold seal in his palm, he couldn't tell what it was like. His departure had long been expected of her, but it happened so fast. Quickly caught her off guard.
A few words in the letter, he said that he was going back to Qi country to find the final truth.
But the truth had long since lost her true meaning.
It turns out that the old man's heart is at this moment, love and hate, I always thought that one day can be relieved, but I didn't expect all of this to stay in those tragic years, and then look back suddenly, long gone .
She looked silently at the square feet of Luzhou City shining in front of the palace lights. The sedan passed slowly, and there were warped soldiers on the side of the road. The young dark face with a smile in her dreams, maybe they were dreaming about Guan Shanwan. Relatives other than weight ...
Nie Wushuang looked at him, his weight gradually faded.
She breathed a long breath and whispered to Yang Zhi, "Gong Yang, how do you say that the world would comment on this palace after a hundred years? How should you evaluate this war?"
Yang Zhi was silent for a long time and replied: "The slaves do not know, but the world will remember that what the maiden did was the pinnacle of a woman. The maiden has no regrets."
The bamboo sedan lingers, Nie Wushuang laughed in a low voice, and said lightly, "No more ..."
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Qi Guo, Qi Jing.
Days of storms have caused a mass of dead bodies under the bustling capital of the past. The stain on the huge city wall was mottled, and the flag on Qi's city wall was shot a corner by Liu Ya, flying ridiculously in the wind, with a little doom and pity on the end.
Xiao Fengqing stood upright, Xiao Xiao was blowing in the wind, blowing his long hair, and the day's storm had made his eyes bloodshot and his eyes thorny. It was just that the face became more and more pale and snowy, and the handsome and profound features were as ever, with the coldness of bloodthirsty battles.
"The newspaper--" A soldier behind him hurriedly rushed to the horse, approached him, and turned over the horse to kneel and said, "His Royal Highness Qi Rui, this is news from Beijing, please His Royal Highness!"
Xiao Fengqing took a look at it, took it, opened it, and looked at only a few lines. The different-colored eye pupil shrank sharply, and he squeezed the stationery in his hand fiercely, his face was gloomy and scary.
The soldiers bowing their heads could almost feel the icy murderousness, and could not help trembling.
"Passing the king's order, the old man who restricted Qi State will surrender tomorrow at sunrise, unless he does not surrender ..." Xiao Fengqing sneered, Junmei's face was like Shura from Hell, with indescribable insanity With coldness, he said, "If you don't surrender and wait for the city to break, the king vowed to slaughter the city! Kill everyone in Qi Jing!"
The soldiers underneath stunned and responded loudly: "Yes!"
Xiao Fengqing finally looked at the capital city of Qi State, and left in a cold. The rolling anger was in the chest, and the cold wind of the late autumn could not be extinguished.
She went to Luzhou City to meet Xiao Fengyu!
She turned her back on her!
The anger in my heart burned almost the entire chest. He ruthlessly slammed Qianli Liangju under him, seeing all the battlefields in front of him. He couldn't see the scorched earth at the edge, but the controversial battle ended up with such ridiculous results.
Nie Wushuang, Nie Wushuang! Are you the cruelest woman in the world? Why do I hold the world in front of you, and you still have to return to him?
What if a broken army ridge is defeated? What if an Ying Jing is about to fall behind? What I am going to give you is the entire Qi Kingdom, and I am going to give you the head of the Emperor Qi Kingdom that you have dreamed of! !!
"Ah-" Thinking of the pain, he was screaming in the sky, his eyes flushed, and he looked angrily at the sky that seemed to be blinded by the dust of the battle. The sky was dazzling, and tears were shed in his eyes.
Tears rolled from the corner of his eyes, and his heart was numb. He should not keep her in Ying Jing, life after life, life or death, he should keep her beside him, he should keep her beside him ...
The wilderness around me was empty, and the wind was slowly passing in front of the smoke, and he finally covered his face and wept silently ...
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Luzhou City. Nie Wushuang got the last dense envelope in her hand, and stood up strenuously, walking slowly in the warm house. She opened the window and looked at the busy soldiers and officials underneath. They were all confused and helpless, and no one knew what would happen tomorrow.
Yang straightened up the tonic and walked in, seeing Nie Wushuang fascinated, and coughed softly: "Mother, it's time to drink soup."
Nie Wushuang rubbed his sore forehead and handed him a thick stack of dense letters, looking calm: "As the palace said, give them to the letters. Seeing the palace's secret letter, they should Know how to do it. "
Yang Zhi took it in silence and put it in his arms before asking: "Did the mother have decided?"
"Yes." Nie Wushuang nodded and said lightly, "Did Yang Gong decide too?"
"It's decided." Yang's face was very soft: "Slave said that this time, the maiden can no longer give up slaves."
Nie Wushuang looked at him, his eyes were complicated: "How lucky it is that there is Yang Gong by my side."
Yang bowed down and gave a ritual, his eyes moved deeply: "The mother-in-law talked heavily."
The two were relatively silent, but there was no need to say a word in their hearts.
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The dawn dawned, and a small wupper floated in the river outside the city of Luzhou. Nie Wushuang sighed and looked at the busy Yang Zhi in front of her, only to feel relieved.
"But the mother is sleepy? Or lie down and rest." Yang Zhihan smiled.
Nie Wushuang held up the green cloth bandage on his head and smiled sweetly: "I slept well last night, so I didn't get sleepy."
The squeak squeaked, and there was a faint layer of mist on the river, and everything on both sides was dreamlike, like a picture scroll. Nie Wushuang liked it more and more, and couldn't help smiling.
Yang Zhi infected her with a good mood and smiled: "Mother-in-law must be prepared, this way of water is very tired."
Nie Wushuang caressed his swollen abdomen and said lightly, "No tired, this is already the best way I expected."
Yang Zhi smiled and turned out of the cabin, leaving a quiet room for her.
Nie Wushuang leaned against the window of the wupper boat, looking at the picturesque scenery on both sides of the strait, watching and watching, could not help falling into the dream, the dream bloomed in peace, the mountains and the wild ...
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The appointed day came, Xiao Fengyi was wearing a yellow dragon robe, and he was standing in front of the team, and the front gate of Quzhou was slowly opened, and the inside was terrifying. All the people were restless on the ground, and unloaded on the ground. The war weapon is in addition to the armor. Xiao Feng's handsome face gradually smiled.
Sure enough, she voted sincerely and surrendered her military power.
The 100,000 troops behind him followed vigorously as he entered, the pace was strong and neat, and the force was strong.
Walking to the city, kneeling on the ground, several prefectures, counties, counties and counties presided over each other, holding a vermilion lacquered tray in hand, with a roll of silk cloth in the lacquered tray.
Xiao Fengxi slowly stepped forward and asked, "Where is the queen?"
The man trembled: "The queen queen ... no ... the queen has something to bring to the emperor. She said that the emperor would personally announce the pardon of the minister, etc. before she would come out to meet the emperor.
Xiao Fengzhen wrinkled his long sword eyebrows, came forward and picked up the bright yellow silk cloth, and the beautiful handwriting leaped into his eyes, every word was the promise he had given her that night.
He couldn't help laughing. She was so clever that she was afraid he would say nothing and asked him to announce it in public.
Wanting to stop, Xiao Fengyi turned around and ordered the father-in-law to bring the jade seal, solemnly covered it, and ordered him to read it in public.
Lin Gonggong read the imperial edicts word by word with a husky voice, which sounded like a spring breeze across the hearts in a silence. Their faces were confused, but shocked, and finally irresistible ecstasy ...
It turned out she didn't lie to them! It turned out that she could really let the emperor forgive them!
The people below, from officials of all sizes, to soldiers without ranks, were all excited and no longer had to fight or bleed, and they could go home! With the forgiveness of Emperor Jinkouyuyan, I have lived safely forever!
Xiao Fengxi looked at the ecstasy of everyone below, but was absent-minded. Why doesn't she come out yet? Is it to test your sincerity?
He has always been calm, but at this moment he is impetuous.
After waiting for Grandpa Lin to read a long decree, the long lived voice of Shanhu was deafening. He looked at the messenger. The man knelt down, handed a white letterhead, and trembled, "The emperor ordered his emperor to wait for the emperor to read the decree and give it to the emperor."
Xiao Fengxuan looked at the thin envelope and murmured in his heart.
Everyone was quiet, all eyes were on the thin stationery.
Finally, Xiao Fengxuan reached out and slowly took over. Opened, a beautiful line of words came into view: 妾 Wu Shuang petitioned the emperor His Majesty's Royal View: 妾 Although utter death, but the heart is determined, life or death, no longer desert him ...
There was a gloom in front of him, all the voices went away, Xiao Fengyi looked at these short words blankly, and his heart suddenly burst into an absurd self-mockery.
It turned out she still lied to herself.
It turned out that she would be with him for life and death.
It turned out that she still couldn't keep her ...
A sullen flow passed through my heart, as if the hot molten iron burned my heart. The tenderness and sweetness of life once was a joke. With such a cold heart buried beneath her national appearance ...
He laughed suddenly, the letter in his hand was pinched in his hand, shaking like autumn leaves.
"Emperor?" Grandpa Lin stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?"
Xiao Fengxi didn't say a word, just whispered, smiled and laughed, but there was deep hatred in his eyes ...
"Nie--None--Double--!" He read her name word by word, and there was no trace of tenderness in his deep eyes, and it was heartbreakingly cold.
The father-in-law Lin stepped back with a scare in his eyes, and everyone watched the emperor hurried on the horse and went away ...
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After nearly half a month, the scene in front of him became more and more familiar. Nie Wushuang breathed out a little breath, five years later, after five years he finally set foot on the land of his homeland.
"Yang Zhi, how many days are there?" Nie Wushuang supported the ship's side and stepped out of the cabin carefully. I wonder if it was because she was pregnant or lived on board. Her slender feet were swollen a lot. Counting the days, it will be in a month or two.
She sighed in her heart, but still looked at the waterway ahead.
"Three days left," Yang Zhi replied. The puppet stern stern still remained silent. This is the dark guard who used to be Xiao Fengqing, and the only one who can help with Yang Zhi's old love.
"Three days ..." Nie Wushuang thought for a while, wondering whether he was happy or worried in his heart. After thinking about it, he took a sandalwood urn out of his arms, and handed a letter to Yang Zhidan and said: "Tell him, I'll come Now. "
Yang took it straight and took it, handing it to the grandfather behind the ship. The grandfather put it in his arms, and the hull of the ship flickered. His people swept across the water like ghosts and disappeared in no time.
Nie Wushuang looked at the distant black spot, and then sat on the side of the ship, rubbing his swollen ankle, and looked at Yang Zhi: "Yang Zhi, if you know he knew Ying Jing had been given to the emperor, would he be angry?"
Yang Zhi chuckled and smiled: "Losing his mother is the most angry thing about His Highness."
Nie Wushuang sighed, watching the flowing water, and whispered softly: "This time I will not lose my promise with him."
A little bit of water appeared in my eyes, and gradually, I could no longer see the eyes ...

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