: Sacrifice of the Flag (1)

As soon as the emperor was born, the Supreme Master of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, Ye Qingran was surrounded by civil and military officials.
Rong Jing stood in the second half of the night, and the crescent-white brocade was not inferior to the bright yellow dragon robe half-colored, the poetic and beautiful face was as warm as jade, and the grace was elegant.
The royal guard of honor, the five thousand royal forest army, is behind a crowd of people who are blocked from getting close.
Yun Qingyue swept the circle coolly, waved his hand behind him, and one hundred thousand soldiers suddenly stopped. The pace is neat, such as the strong soldiers galloping thousands of times in the battlefield, the horse under her keeps moving forward.
Rong Feng, Ling Lian and Yi Xue followed her.
At this moment, no one spoke. Many people feel trance that they know Yun Qianyue for the first time.
Yun Qianyue came straight to Ye Qingran in five steps, strangled the horse rein, and did not leave the horse to worship, quietly watching Ye Qingran.
Ye Qingran also looked at Yun Qianyue, her phoenix eyes were deep, and she seemed to see through the things wrapped in her to see the heart inside.
The two of them face each other with a five-step distance, like a deep gully.
Qunchen held his breath, and every time the emperor and King Shizi met each other, it was like a mountain peak, making them breathless.
The two of them looked at each other for about a period of time. The night lightly dyed their mouths, their voices were majestic, and the tone was high from the emperor to the courtiers. Shen Sheng asked, "I am the soldiers and horses appointed by me, are you satisfied with your soldiers?"
"Satisfied!" Yun Qianyue withdrew his eyes, his eyes calm.
"How do I smell a smell?" Ye Qingran looked at the hundred thousand soldiers and horses behind her, raising her eyebrows.
"Exit Nanliang and sacrifice the flag with blood. It is not surprising that the emperor smelled the smell." Yun Qianyue said.
Ye Qingran suddenly smiled, "I'll wait for you to conquer the sacrifice flag here, and show off the three armies. But you have passed me to sacrifice the flag first?"
Yun Qianyue did not answer.
Ye Qingran looked at her deeply, "Do you know the purpose of sending you to Nanliang?"
"Contain South Xinjiang to prevent Nanliang from sending troops, grab the voice first." Yun Qianyue said.
"Wrong!" Ye Qingran's voice was high, and Feng Mu glanced at the hundred thousand soldiers and horses behind him, Shen Sheng sonorously said: "I will let you step down the Nanliang, and lift me up!"
Yun Qianyue suddenly narrowed her eyes, "The emperor really can see me."
Ye Qingran suddenly laughed, "Yun Qianyue, I have always looked up to you, and I dare not look down on you one day." When the words fell, he stopped looking at her and walked behind her.
Yun Qianyue narrowed his eyes.
Ye Qingran came in front of her hundred thousand soldiers and horses behind her, and her eyes swept across their faces one by one. The hundred thousand soldiers and horses did not dare to touch the light on him, and they all dropped their heads together. Raising my heavenly prestige, flattening the Nanliang, and others are all my good boys and men, and rest assured to fight. I will take care of your good wives, children, and children for you, so that they will not worry about their food and clothing."
"Long live my emperor! Long live! Long live!" Hundreds of thousands of soldiers knelt down together at this moment, deafeningly loudly.
Yun Qianyue pursed her lips to cover the dim eyes, and lightly dyed the words at night to buy the military heart, because he was the emperor, and the ancient people's awe of the imperial power had been rooted in the soul.
"All flat!" Ye Qingran waved her hand.
One hundred thousand soldiers stood up in unison.
Ye Qingran turned and walked back, standing in front of Yun Qiangyue, and commanded, "Come here, hang the flag!"
Someone hurriedly hung a large flag in front of Yun Qianyue, and the two characters "Tian Sheng" were displayed on the big flag.
"Bring the dagger, and I will sacrifice the flag together with the generals!" Ye Qingran again commanded.
Someone presented a dagger.
Ye Qingran struck the middle finger, and blood suddenly flowed out. He threw it on the flag, and then handed the dagger to Yun Qianyue. Yun Qianyue glanced at him, stretched his hand to take the dagger, and stroked his middle finger. The blood also bleed out and flung on the flag.
Two blood like plum blossoms in full bloom stained the star flag blood.
"Bring the wine!" Ye Qingran ordered again.
A domestic attendant immediately stepped forward with two glasses of wine, and Ye Qingran picked it up together, leaving a glass for herself and a glass for Yun Qianyue. Looking at her, she said, "Do not break Nanliang, and swear not to return it. Does the general have confidence?"
Yun Qianyue took the wine glass and said in a clear voice: "I don't take an oath. Do my best and obey the destiny. If the emperor doesn't believe me, he can take back the post of general soldier."
Ye Qingran smiled "ha" with a smile, "It really is a little girl."
Yun Qianyue's eyes were cold.
Ye Qingran held the cup and touched the cup in Yun Qianyue's hand, raised her head and drank it. Xu Yu, turned the glass upside down, without dripping wine, he whispered: "Be careful on the battlefield! I am waiting for you in Beijing."
Yun Qianyue glanced at him and suddenly dropped the wine in the glass to the ground. The glass was torn apart and the wine was splashing. She didn't look at the light at night and waved to Rongjing. "Come."
The eyes of everyone gathered on Rong Jing in an instant.
Rong Jing smiled shallowly and walked forward slowly.
Yun Qianyue held out his hand to him, he raised her eyebrows and looked at her, she said: "You and my husband, this is one body, we should be a ride."
Rong Jing smiled, put his hand on hers, and was gently dragged by her, and immediately floated to sit behind her.
Yun Qianyue let go of the horse rein, turned the horse's head, and sipped, "Go!"
Take the lead and leave the Nancheng Gate. Hundreds of thousands of troops turned around and followed her.
Star flags are showing up, and a huge army of 100,000 troops has left Beijing.
"The three of you keep up!" Ye Qingran turned blankly to Lan Yi, Hua Shu, and Ling Yan behind her.
"Yes!" The three of them chased their horses together.
Ye Qingran watched 100,000 soldiers leave, and the last row of stretchers was very eye-catching. Until he could not see the shadow of the star flag, he withdrew his eyes and his eyes fell on Rong Feng. "I thought Rong Feng Shizi left Jing Zhaoyin's post and would also follow him to Nanliang."
Rong Feng turned off his horse and knelt on the ground. "The courtier accompanies Princess Jing Shi without permission to order soldiers, and the emperor forgives sin."
Ye Qingran's eyes fell heavily on his head, and Rong Feng was motionless. After a moment, he said lightly: "Kneel till noon!" The words fell, turned back, and instructed the civil and military officials, "Go back to the palace!"
"The emperor drove back to the palace!" Neiwai shouted loudly.
Ye Qing was infected with Yu Ling, the civil and military officials walked behind, the Yulin army followed the stern, and the vast soup entered the city.
Not long ago, only Rong Feng was kneeling there at the huge gate. A horse beside him was quietly with him.
Half an hour later, Leng Shaozhuo returned, hit an umbrella in his hand, and came to Rong Feng's side. He put the umbrella on his head and stood quietly with him.
Rong Feng looked up at Leng Shaozhuo, "Are you afraid of the emperor's blame?"
"He made you kneel, and did not say not to let an umbrella." Leng Shaozhuo said.
Rong Feng smiled, "Thank you!"
Leng Shaozhuo looked at the direction of Yun Qiangyue's departure, and whispered, "Actually, I also want to accompany her to order soldiers, but I'm not familiar with the barracks.
Rong Feng smiled warmly, "Today she is very majestic, like all generals. Although General Chen is not old, but if she stands in front of her, she may not have her momentum."
Leng Shaozhuo also smiled, "Although I didn't follow the order today, but at the first sight, she sat on the horse, under the stars, and sacrificed her flag to the cup, as if the battlefield was killing, no one would dare to underestimate. . From now on, this capital may be spreading, and the concubine Jing Shizi of the royal palace will be born naturally."
Rong Feng nodded with a smile, "This opening is the world's attention. She should have been standing high in her birth."
Leng Shaozhuo stopped talking and looked into the distance.
Rong Feng stopped talking.
After Yixiang incense, another person came out of the city gate. It was Shen Zhao, who was also holding an umbrella. When Leng Shaozhuo held an umbrella for Rong Feng, he froze and stepped forward and smiled, "It seems I’m not cold, little prince."