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The cool breeze blows across the water pavilion, bringing the water vapor around the water pavilion, which is humid and obscure. Xiao Fengqing stared blankly at the mess on the ground, raised her eyes, her eyes were full of emptiness. Among the debris on the ground was the Phoenix Jinbuyao that she fell to the ground. The exquisitely crafted phoenix-shaped bird head is raised high, and the huge pearl in the mouth of the phoenix fluttering its wings is full and round, swaying in the palm of its hand.

Xiao Fengqing pinched the phoenix hairpin coldly, clenched it tightly, and then clenched it tighter, the sharp tail of the hairpin pierced into the palm, bleeding came out. But he didn't let go, his hands kept pinching off the Phoenix's wings, and then he opened them with a sneer.

The palm of the hand was already covered with blood, and the blood rolled down bit by bit, staining the ground red. He looked at the shapeless phoenix Jin Buyao in his hands, and finally looked up to the sky and laughed wildly...

...

On August 20, all things will be done. Nie Wushuang stood at the head of the city where the wind was buzzing, and stood beside Xiao Fengming, watching the Sixth Army below the city ready to go.

The ceremony officer recited a long sacrificial oration, and the wind blew by, making his voice faint and indistinct. Nie Wushuang could only focus on the silver armor standing in front of the team.

The city wall was so high that she couldn't see if there was a sneer in his eyes, and his thin lips were slightly drawn with disdain.

"Wu Shuang, are you tired?" A voice like a clear spring came from beside her, bringing her back to her senses. She raised her head and met Xiao Fengming's warm and concerned eyes.

"It's nothing." Nie Wushuang restrained the trance in his eyes and replied in a low voice. Now she is the imperial concubine, and her brother is about to go to war, so Xiao Fengming specially allowed her to come and see him off. You don't have to stand on the high platform of "Yonghua Palace" like before, and gaze into the distance.

This was originally a great gift, but he didn't know that it was already torture for her.

That night's kiss mixed with hatred made her drowsy for several days, and she dreamed back at midnight, all she dreamed were his bloodshot and strange eyes. She knew that he hated her, and wished to skin her and tear her apart, and execute Feng Lingchi to death.

The two were originally in the same spirit, but in the end, she was the one who let go of the promise first.

She found the warmth her heart wanted as she wished, but threw him into the cold night.

He said "Wushuang, come with me." Such a humble request, he lowered his proud head and begged her with his bright future. She should have followed him, her second life belonged to him, it was like being branded by him, and she couldn't escape life or death.

Nie Wushuang was thinking in a trance, only to feel cold sweat dripping down, even the canopy could not block the dazzling sky light.

She swayed, and the last sound from the ceremony officer came to her ear. Her mind relaxed, and the darkness in front of her eyes overwhelmed the sky, and she finally passed out.

...

In August of the first year of Wude, Xiao Fengming eradicated the remnants of the queen mother's party in the middle school, sent 100,000 troops, appointed Xiao Fengqing as the general king, and commanded the six armies, and went all the way to the 12 prefectures of Yunchuan. of the three counties. Xiao Fengqing's army was strict and ruthless, and he indulged in burning, killing and looting all the way. Wherever he passed, he slaughtered all the resisters of the Qin State, which was frightening.

Because of his handsome appearance, he is also known as the "Jade-faced Rakshasa King". The people of Yunchuan fear him like a tiger. It is said that his name can stop children from crying at night.

Nie Minghu personally led 50,000 people across the Congjiang River, and together with Gu Qinghong attacked the Qin army who violated the border. The Qin army was not good at protracted warfare, and was exhausted after being dragged for a year. Gu Qinghong and Nie Minghu, one was good at attacking the heart, and the other was good at attacking the city. Leaving aside the feud between the two, they cooperated perfectly. Finally, Qin Jun was driven out of Qi bit by bit.

Yelutu led the remnants of the defeated generals, fled all the way, and fled back to the capital of Qin State in embarrassment. Before he could catch his breath, Xiao Fengqing captured the twelve prefectures of Yunchuan, and most of the Qin land fell into the hands of Ying Guo.

It was only then that Yelutu suddenly realized that what Xiao Fengming wanted was never Qi, but Qin, a dangerous wolf that had been lurking beside Ying.

He no longer cared about the pride of belonging to the Qin people, and sent three letters of appeal for peace to Yingguo, and sent people to rush to Xiao Fengming's hands.

When the letter of peace stained with war dust was handed over to Xiao Fengming, it was already the end of the first year of Wude, and it was snowing heavily in Yingguo, and it was already the cold winter season. Nie Wushuang glanced at the incomprehensible Qin characters in Xiao Fengming's hand, lowered his eyes, turned around and left quietly.

It was already snowy outside the window, Yang Zhi carefully put on the fox fur for her, helped her, and asked in a low voice: "Isn't your mother serving the emperor's pen and ink?"

Nie Wushuang shook her head. She gathered the fox fur on her body, looked at the snowy scenery, and sighed in a low voice: "It's snowing. I don't know if Qin Yunchuan is also so cold."

Yang Zhi saw her frown frowning, sighed in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Qin has always been bitterly cold, it will only be colder than Ying Guo."

Nie Wushuang walked down the corridor slowly, with wooden clogs on his soft embroidered shoes, but he still felt the coldness seeping through his feet. She was silent after listening, and after a long time, she asked: "I don't know when the war will stop."

Yang Zhi looked at the worried expression on her Qingcheng face covered in fox fur, and said in a low voice: "If your majesty is worried, this servant can bring a letter to His Highness."

Nie Wu's hands trembled slightly, she glanced at Yang Zhi, took a long time to speak, and said calmly: "No need."

After she finished speaking, she walked slowly towards the "Eternal Hua Palace". Looking at her lonely back, Yang Zhi couldn't help feeling sorry for her. For half a year, he watched her lonely in the deep palace, like a lonely crane, often staring into the distance in a daze.

And that wicked man had already turned into a god of killing, wherever he pointed his sword, there would be corpses strewn all over the field, and all ghosts would cry together.

"Eunuch Yang, let's go." Nie Wushuang turned his head and said calmly, "Let's go back."

Yang Zhi looked at the slight sadness between her brows, and couldn't help but feel

Where did you get the courage to take a step forward: "If your empress is worried, the servant can..."

"Shut up!" Nie Wushuang's beautiful eyes suddenly became serious, she looked at Yang Zhi, and the anger in her heart was suddenly vented.

"He won't accept Ben Gong's letter." She smiled bitterly: "He is so proud. He will never forgive Ben Gong!"

*************I am the dividing line of Kakakaka**********************

Ask for a monthly ticket, roll around, ask for flowers! ah ah ah...

(This article is the first release of Hongxiu Tianxiang!)