Adore Trick of Beauty

The cold wind blew across the city wall, like ghosts crying and howling wolves, Xiao Fengqing stood on the city wall, watching the thin sun that was gradually setting in the west, narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, the eyes were full of exhaustion after the war. Another day of blood. Xiao Fengming finally came. The 80,000 troops blocked Zhouling in front of Qi Jing, and today they have been fighting all day.

Once Zhou Ling falls, Xiao Fengqing will be completely defeated.

"Report—" The soldier rushed over and handed over a heavy bright yellow item.

"What is this?!" Xiao Fengqing couldn't help shrinking her pupils, staring coldly at the thing in the soldier's hand.

"This... this is something that someone from the city handed over, saying it was... the emperor gave it to His Highness..." the soldier hesitated.

Xiao Fengqing smiled coldly, pulled out the sword beside her, and picked up the bright yellow package. Sure enough, there was an imperial edict inside. He picked it up and looked at it at a glance. After a long time, he closed the imperial decree, a cold smile appeared on his thin lips, and he remained silent for a long time.

Under the city wall, the battle in the daytime left a wreckage of severed limbs, and the black gunpowder smoke filled the front of Zhou Ridge, wave after wave, like thick dark clouds, almost covering the bloody sun . The dragon pattern of the imperial decree in the hand is branded on the palm like pig iron.

It turned out that he and he had nothing to say.

This imperial decree is the last room he left for him, to leave the city and surrender.

There is no other way out.

Is it the last battle, or just give up?

Xiao Fengqing tightly held the imperial decree in his hand, and for a long time, he said coldly: "Pass on my king's order, after nightfall - go out and attack!"

...

"Ah—" In the dark night, Nie Wushuang woke up suddenly. There is no moon tonight, and the entire Changning Palace is pitch black. She covered her heart, thinking of the bloody scene in her dream, she couldn't help but want to tremble all over. Changning's cradle was right next to the bed, she got off the bed and gently hugged him. In the dim light, Chang Ning's sleeping face fell into her eyes, which made her nightmare panic gradually settle down.

She hugged Changning, humming nursery rhymes from her hometown, and walked slowly back and forth in the hall. She can't sleep peacefully for a long night, and only in this way can she settle down. Chang Ning turned his little head, hummed a few times, and fell asleep peacefully in his mother's arms. Nie Wushuang looked at him and couldn't help laughing.

At this moment, someone outside the hall suddenly spoke, and then there was a knock on the door of the hall, Nie Wushuang's heart tightened, he put down Chang Ning quickly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

The maid hurriedly opened the door, and Yang Zhi ran in panting, "It's not good, ma'am, the war on Zhouling's side...the war...is not very good."

Nie Wushuang's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but tugged at his sleeve and asked, "What's going on?"

Yang Zhi glanced at the extremely nervous maids at the side, quickly helped Nie Wushuang into the inner hall, and then said in a low voice: "The emperor sent someone to surrender to His Royal Highness Prince Rui, but His Royal Highness refused and launched an attack overnight. Zhou Ling has a decisive battle..."

Nie Wushuang gasped and sat down on the chair: "Really... a decisive battle?"

Yang Zhi's eyes were full of anxiety: "This is not the worst. The worst thing is that before the decisive battle, someone spread rumors in the army, saying that the emperor treats people with kindness, as long as he is willing to surrender and surrender, the past will not be blamed. The result..."

Nie Wushuang held his breath, squeezed his long sleeves tightly, and asked firmly, "How was the result?"

Sadness flashed across Yang Zhi's eyes: "As a result, His Royal Highness Prince Rui first led a hussar battalion with 3,000 people to surrender to the emperor during the scuffle, and then countless surrendered..."

Yang Zhi looked at Nie Wushuang, and slowly knelt down: "Your Majesty, according to this servant, His Highness Prince Rui is really about to lose..."

Nie Wushuang's heart was as cold as the frost and snow outside the palace. She murmured: "I knew it, I knew...it would be like this..." Xiao Fengming governed benevolently, loved the people, and opened up the way of speaking, and everyone listened to them. Since the removal of Empress Dowager Gao, the entire country of Ying has completely belonged to him. Xiao Fengqing's rebellion came out of nowhere, coupled with the expedition of Lao Shi, many people in the country were thinking of returning home, and they didn't want to fight...

"My lady... what should I do?" Yang Zhi shook her long sleeves, calling her back from the fugue.

Nie Wushuang came back to his senses, looked at Chang Ning who was sleeping soundly on the bed, and smiled faintly: "It's nothing to do, I'm here. I'm not going anywhere."

"Mother!" Yang Zhi couldn't help but raise his voice.

Nie Wushuang picked up Changning who was sleeping soundly, hugged him in his arms, and walked slowly around the hall: "Stand back. It will always come when it should come. I won't go."

"Your Majesty!..." Seeing her calm face, Yang Zhi knew that she had made up her mind, so she had no choice but to back down.

The inner hall became quiet again, Nie Wushuang held Changning in his arms, looked at the dark night, and let out a long sigh. She gently kissed Changning's milky little face, and said in a low voice, "Changning, you will see your father soon. But..."

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A tear rolls down, all the good and the bad will soon come to an end. Her heart was empty, and the past that was full seemed to be emptied by something. The cold wind was blowing from which window, she hugged Chang Ning tightly, as if embracing her last warmth in this life...

...

After a sleepless night, the news of Prince Rui Xiao Fengqing's defeat spread throughout Qijing in the early morning, and the maids in Changning Palace ran out of the palace one after another. Yang Zhi looked at the mess in the hall, his eyes could not hide the sadness.

Nie Wushuang was neatly dressed, hugged Changning who was full of milk, looked at the sky, and said with a smile: "The weather is nice today, let's go out with me for a walk."

"Your Majesty..." Yang Zhi hesitated to speak. But he still helped her walk out of Changning Hall slowly.

The palaces of Qi State are a bit more exquisite than those of Ying State. Although they have gone through catastrophe, they can still see the prosperity of Qi State at that time.

Nie Wushuang stepped on the clogs and walked on the empty palace road, Yang Zhi asked, "Where is the empress going?"

"Go to Suzaku Gate." Nie Wushuang hugged Changning with a calm expression on his face: "Whether he wins or loses, he will come back to see me."

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Ice is late today, sorry. I slept all day during the day, because my aunt came today...