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Yang Zhi who was at the side asked in a low voice: "Ma'am, what's the matter?"

Nie Wushuang sighed softly, slowly put the letter in his sleeve, looked at the dawn sky: "He, let's go."

Yang Zhi couldn't help being startled, and was about to say something when Nie Wushuang was already buried in his cloak exhaustedly, holding the cold seal in his hand, he couldn't tell what it was like for a long time. His departure had been expected by her, but it happened so fast. It was so fast that she was caught off guard.

In a few words in the letter, he said that he would go back to Qi to find the final truth about Feng.

But the truth has long lost its true meaning to her and him.

It turns out that the old heart is at such a moment, love, hate, hatred, and all the way. I always thought that one day I could be relieved, but I didn't expect that all these things would have been left in the tragic years, and when I looked back suddenly, it was long gone .

She silently looked at the several-foot-square Yingzhou City illuminated by palace lanterns. The sedan chair passed by slowly, and there were soldiers huddled on the side of the road, with a dreamy smile on their young, dark faces. Maybe they were dreaming of Guan Shanwan. Relatives beyond weight...

As Nie Wushuang watched, the heaviness in his heart gradually faded away.

She let out a long breath, and whispered to Yang Zhi beside her: "Eunuch Yang, what do you think the world will say about this palace in a hundred years? And how should they say about this war?"

Yang Zhi was silent for a long time, and replied: "Your servant does not know, but the world will definitely remember that everything you do is the pinnacle of what a woman has done. You will have no regrets."

The bamboo sedan chair was leisurely, Nie Wushuang laughed in a low voice, and said lightly: "That's all..."

...

Qi State, Qi Jing.

Days of violent attacks have left corpses strewn all over the formerly prosperous capital. The huge city wall was mottled with stains, and the flag on the city wall of Qi State was shot through a corner by the arrow, flying ridiculously in the wind, with a bit of doomsday desolation and pity.

Xiao Fengqing stood on his horse, and the wind blew, blowing his long locks of hair. The days of strong attacks had already made his eyes bloodshot and stabbed red. It's just that his face became whiter and whiter than snow, and his handsome and profound features were the same as before, carrying the bloodthirsty coldness of all battles.

"Report--" A soldier galloped up behind him, one zhang in front of him, got on his horse and knelt down and said, "This is news from the capital, His Highness Prince Rui, please take a look!"

Xiao Fengqing casually poked around, took it, opened it, and only read a few lines, his strange-colored pupils suddenly shrank, and he tightly squeezed the letter paper in his hand, with a frighteningly gloomy expression.

The soldiers who bowed their heads could almost feel the cold murderous aura, and couldn't help lowering their heads trembling.

"Pass down the king's order, the old man in Qi Kingdom will surrender at sunrise tomorrow, if he doesn't surrender..." Xiao Fengqing sneered, his handsome face was like Shura who came out of hell, with indescribable madness With coldness, he said word by word: "If you don't surrender, when the city is destroyed, this king vows to massacre the city! Kill everyone in Qijing!"

The soldier below was stunned, and quickly responded loudly: "Yes!"

Xiao Fengqing looked at the capital of Qi State for the last time, and left coldly on horseback. The tumbling anger was in his chest, and the cold wind of late autumn couldn't extinguish it.

She actually went to Yingzhou City to meet Xiao Fengming!

She turned her back on herself!

The anger in his heart almost burned his entire chest. He ruthlessly whipped the thousand-mile horse under him. All he could see in front of his eyes were numerous battlefields, scorched earth that could not be seen at a glance, and months of fighting finally brought such a ridiculous result.

Nie Wushuang, Nie Wushuang! Are you the cruelest woman in the world? Why do you still want to return to him when I hold the world in front of your eyes?

So what if a Pojunling is defeated? So what if Ying Jing is about to fall? What I am going to give you is the entire Qi State, and what I am going to give you is the head of the emperor of Qi State that you have always dreamed of! !

"Ah——" Thinking of the pain, he looked up to the sky and screamed, his eyes were red, and he looked angrily at the sky above his head that seemed to be covered by battle dust. The sky was so dazzling that tears flowed from his eyes.

Tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes, his heart was already numb with pain, he shouldn't have kept her in Yingjing, life after life, life and death, he would keep her by his side, he should have kept her by his side...

The wilderness around him was deserted, and the wind slowly drifted in front of him with unfinished gunpowder smoke. He finally covered his face and wept silently...

...

Yingzhou City. Nie Wushuang sealed the last sealed envelope in her hand, then stood up with difficulty, and walked slowly in the warm pavilion. She opened the window and looked at the busy soldiers and officials below. They all had dazed and helpless faces, and no one knew what would happen tomorrow.

Yang Zhi came in with the tonic, saw that Nie Wushuang was in a daze, coughed lightly and said, "Ma'am, it's time for soup."

Nie Wushuang rubbed his sore forehead, and held a thick stack of secret letters in his hand.

Handed it to him with a calm expression: "According to what I said, hand it over to the people on the letter. They should know what to do when they see the secret letter from Bengong."

Yang Zhi took it in silence, put it in his arms, and then asked: "Have you already decided, Your Majesty?"

"Yes." Nie Wushuang nodded, and said calmly, "Did Eunuch Yang decide too?"

"It's decided." Yang Zhi's face was unusually gentle: "The servant said, this time the empress must not abandon the servant again."

Nie Wushuang looked at him with complex eyes: "How lucky I am to have Eunuch Yang by my side."

Yang Zhi bowed and gave a salute, with deep emotion in his eyes: "Your Majesty's words are serious."

The two were relatively silent, but there was a thousand words in their hearts, but there was no need to say a word.

...

At the dawn of dawn, a small black boat floated in the river outside Yingzhou city. Nie Wushuang sighed, looking at the busy Yang Zhi in front of him, he felt extremely relaxed.

"Your Majesty is sleepy? Why don't you lie down and rest." Yang Zhi said with a smile.

Nie Wushuang helped the green cloth bandana on his head, and smiled sweetly: "I slept really well last night, so I'm not sleepy."

The sound of the oars creaked, and there was a layer of light mist on the river surface. Everything on both sides of the river was like a dream, like a picture scroll. The more Nie Wushuang watched it, the more he liked it, and couldn't help but smile even wider.

Yang Zhi caught her good mood and smiled: "Your Majesty, you have to be prepared, this journey by water is very tiring."

Nie Wushuang caressed his protruding abdomen, and said lightly: "I'm not tired, this is already the best journey I expected."

Yang Zhi smiled, turned around and left the cabin, leaving a quiet room for her.

Nie Wushuang leaned against the window of the wupeng boat, looking at the picturesque scenery on both sides of the river. Looking at it, he couldn't help but fell into a dream.

...

When the appointed day arrived, Xiao Fengming was dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, and rode his horse in front of the team, while the gate of Yingzhou city opened slowly in front of him, and it was eerily quiet inside, all the faces were anxious, and there were unloaded bags on the ground beside him. The weapons and horses are also in addition to the iron armor. A smile gradually appeared on Xiao Fengming's handsome face.

As expected, she surrendered as promised and handed over her military power.

The 100,000 troops behind him followed up boldly with his entry, their steps were strong and orderly, sonorous and forceful.

Walking to the city, several magistrates of the surrounding prefectures, counties, and counties were kneeling on the ground. The leader was holding a vermilion lacquer plate in his hand, and there was a roll of silk cloth in the lacquer plate.

Xiao Fengming stepped forward slowly on his horse and asked, "Where is the queen?"

The man tremblingly said: "The Empress Dowager... No... The Empress has something to bring to His Majesty the Emperor. She said that the Emperor will personally announce the pardon of the ministers, etc. before she will come out to meet the Emperor."

Xiao Fengming frowned with his long sword eyebrows, stepped forward to pick up the bright yellow silk cloth, and the beautiful handwriting jumped into his eyes, every word and every word was the promise he made to her that night.

He couldn't help laughing. She was indeed so intelligent, she was afraid that he would not keep his word, so she wanted him to announce it in person.

After thinking about it, Xiao Fengming turned around and ordered Eunuch Lin to bring the jade seal, seal it solemnly, and ordered him to read it out in public.

Eunuch Lin’s slightly hoarse voice read out the imperial decree word by word. The voice was like a spring breeze blowing through the hearts of everyone in the silence. Their faces were first confused, then shocked, and finally uncontrollable ecstasy...

So she didn't lie to them! It turned out that she could really make the emperor pardon their crimes!

All the people below, from officials big and small to soldiers without military ranks, were all excited. There was no need to fight, no more bloodshed, and they could go home! With the emperor's golden words of pardon, she will live a lifetime in peace and stability from now on!

Xiao Fengming looked at the ecstasy of everyone below, but he was a little absent-minded. Why hasn't she come out yet? Is it to test your sincerity?

He has always been calm, but this day at this moment he is impetuous.

After finally waiting for Eunuch Lin to finish reading the long imperial decree, the voice of Shan shouting long live was deafening. He looked at the messenger. The man knelt down, handed over a snow-white letter paper, and said in a trembling voice: "The empress ordered the subordinates to wait for the emperor to finish reading the imperial edict before sending this letter to the emperor."

Xiao Fengming looked at the thin envelope, and his heart skipped a beat.

Everyone fell silent, all eyes fixed on the thin letter paper.

Finally, Xiao Fengming stretched out his hand to take it slowly, opened it, and a line of beautiful words came into view: Concubine Wushuang petitioned His Majesty the Emperor: Although this concubine cannot die, but I have made up my mind, whether it is life or death, I will never betray him...

Something darkened in front of him, and all the voices went away. Xiao Fengming looked at these short sentences blankly, and suddenly felt a sense of absurdity in his heart.

self-deprecating.

It turned out that she still lied to herself.

It turned out that she would live and die with him.

It turned out that I still couldn't keep her...

A gloom flowed through my heart, like hot molten iron had burned my heart, the tenderness and sweetness of the past, life and death were all jokes. Under her alluring face is such a cold heart...

He suddenly laughed, holding the letter paper in his hand, trembling like rustling autumn leaves.

"Your Majesty?" Eunuch Lin hurried forward and asked, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Fengming didn't say a word, just laughed in a low voice, smiled, but there was deep hatred in his eyes...

"Nie—wu—shuang—!" He read out her name word by word, and there was no trace of warmth in his deep eyes, which was so cold that it made one's heart palpitate.

Eunuch Lin was frightened by his gaze and took a step back. Everyone watched the emperor get on his horse quickly and leave in a hurry...

...

After nearly half a month, the scene in front of him became more and more familiar. Nie Wushuang let out a sigh of relief. Five years later, he finally set foot on the land of his homeland.

"Yang Zhi, how many days are left for the journey?" Nie Wushuang supported the side of the boat, and cautiously got out of the cabin. It's not known whether it was because she was pregnant or because she was living on the boat, her slender feet were swollen a lot. Counting the days, she will give birth in a month or two.

She sighed softly in her heart, but still looked at the waterway ahead.

"There are three more days." Yang Zhi replied. The boatman who was rowing at the stern remained silent. This is Xiao Fengqing's secret guard in the past, and the only one who can help Yang Zhi with his old love.

"Three days..." Nie Wushuang thought for a while, not knowing whether it was joy or sorrow, he took out a sandalwood hairpin from his bosom, handed a letter to Yang Zhi and said lightly: "Tell him, I'll come gone."

Yang Zhi bowed to take it, and handed it to the boatman behind the boat, the boatman put it in his arms, the boat swayed, and his person flitted across the water like a ghost, and disappeared in an instant.

Nie Wushuang looked at the black spot going away, then sat on the side of the boat, rubbed his swollen ankle, looked at Yang Zhi: "Yang Zhi, do you think he would be angry if he knew Ying Jing was given to the emperor?"

Yang Zhi said with a relieved smile, "Losing your mother is what makes His Highness the most angry."

Nie Wushuang sighed softly, looked at the flowing water, and said softly: "This time, I won't break my promise with him."

A little bit of water appeared in his eyes, and gradually, he could no longer see clearly what was in front of him...

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