Adore Trick of Beauty

"Your Majesty!" Eunuch Lin looked at his face that had become more handsome and calm due to days of hard work, and couldn't help but feel sad: "Your Majesty, please don't blame the Queen, she must have had no choice but to do it for the Queen Mother!"

Xiao Fengming just remained silent and pursed his thin lips.

"Your Majesty..." Eunuch Lin spoke again, with tears streaming down his face: "I can't bear to see the Emperor embarrass me like this. The Queen is a good woman, and she must not be as bad as others say. She also has the Emperor's son, she If it weren’t for the Queen Mother, what would she do if she was alone in the palace?”

Xiao Fengming remained motionless as the wind blew through his hair, carrying the scent of vegetation. He suddenly remembered the past, vaguely during the autumn hunting season, in the vast grassland, under the starry night, her eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky.

She shyly said: "Feng Ming..."

At that moment, he clearly saw her sincerity and timid desire to get closer to him.

The wind blew by, and something seemed to fall into his eyes. It was so sour that he couldn't help but close his eyes: "I understand, Uncle Lin, please step back."

"Go and deliver the order. March eighty miles urgently. Fight against Yuncheng!" He said slowly. After saying that, he got on his horse, whipped his whip, and the horse under him neighed and galloped far towards the faint Yuncheng ahead. .

Feng Lielie, the color in his eyes has gradually dried up. He looked at the vast grassland in front of him, and his handsome face was gradually blown by the wind and became as cold as a stone sculpture.

Ying Jing, Ying Guo, and that charming face. When he suddenly looks back one day, will she still be there, with the smile still on her face? …

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At the end of June in the fourth year of Wude, King Rui Xiao Fengqing established Taixuan as the young emperor and Queen Nie as the queen mother. He established himself as regent and commanded the six armies of Yingguo. In the same month, Xiao Fengming, who was far away in the north, sent 30,000 light cavalry to capture Yuncheng in Qin at night. Surrounded by two sides, Yelutu was routed and defeated. He led his remaining 3,000 troops to flee to Mobei overnight along the old escape route.

Unexpectedly, before Yelutu could escape, he was forced back by Xiao Fengming's ambush on the road to Mobei. There is no way to escape forward, and the city behind Yuncheng has been destroyed. The trap set by Xiao Fengming is slowly tightening, trapping Yelutu, who is trying to make a comeback, on a place called Luoyun Slope.

Trapped on the top of the small hill were Yelu Tu's three thousand soldiers and horses who were stubbornly resisting, while Xiao Fengming's cavalry were densely packed at the foot of the mountain, like dark clouds that were too thick to disperse.

In the military tent, Xiao Fengming sat in front of the lamp, looking at the mess in front of him, and it took him a long time to make a single move. The candlelight flickered, reflecting his cold and elegant profile.

"Wushuang, it's your turn..." He asked suddenly, lost in thought.

After waiting for a long time, I suddenly looked up, only to find that there was no one on the other side.

The look in his eyes dimmed suddenly, and his heart ached like this, and the pain spread to his limbs and bones unconsciously. He loves playing chess and always feels that life is like a chess game. As long as every step is planned correctly, he can slowly get the victory he wants. But now, is he playing chess, or is heaven playing chess? !

This game is called the chess game of the world. How sure does he still have it? He had calculated every step, but he just felt that he had lost everything...

"Your Majesty, Yelutu has sent an envoy to negotiate with the Emperor." Someone whispered outside.

"No." Xiao Fengming squeezed the chess piece in his hand and said calmly.

"This... reports to the emperor. Yelutu sent someone to bring a message, saying that the emperor will definitely meet with the envoy after seeing this object." Outside the imperial tent, the soldier continued.

Xiao Fengming finally looked away from the chessboard and said in a deep voice: "Send it over."

After a while, the soldiers outside the imperial tent handed over a lacquer plate with something covered with silk cloth. Xiao Fengming took it away and found an exquisitely crafted dragon-patterned dagger lying quietly on the lacquer plate. The familiar dagger seemed to flash past the eyes of the two of them when they went to Tianshan Mountain together as a sworn brother.

He looked at it for a long time and said calmly: "Okay. Let the envoy come to see me."

The soldiers responded, and after a while, a bearded Qin man came in. Xiao Fengming looked at him, lowered his head and smiled: "Brother Yelu, you have to dress up in disguise if you want to see me? Isn't this unnecessary?"

Yelutu sat silently across from him, tearing off the fake beard on his cheeks to reveal his true face. The cold, arrogant and rebellious nature of the past is now only half of the body left alone, and the other half of the body is desolate.

"It's unnecessary for you. You are sure of victory tonight, but for the three thousand warriors who followed me, me going down the mountain alone to sue for peace was a fatal blow to their morale." Yelutu said slowly.

Xiao Fengming looked at the flickering lights, ordered the people outside the tent to bring drinks, and poured him a glass: "Qin people admire warriors, and your painstaking efforts in going down the mountain to seek peace are also for their lives. This is indeed difficult for you."

Xiao Fengming brushed his hand over the dragon-patterned dagger on the table and said after a long time: "If you were not the Emperor of Qin and I were not the Emperor of Ying, I would have been your brother. Wouldn't it be nice to be sworn in with Jinlan and travel around the world?"

Yelutu smiled coldly: "You should know that this day is impossible."

Xiao Fengming was stunned for a long time and then said: "Yes, this is impossible."

He retracted his thoughts and put the dagger into his arms: "It's okay if I don't kill you. From tomorrow on, you and these three thousand Qin people will never set foot in Qin."

Yelutu was shocked and looked at Xiao Fengming who was looking calm and calm in front of him. Only then did he realize that everyone had underestimated his determination, his decisiveness and ruthlessness that had shaken the world and brought peace to the world.

"Okay." Yelutu finally lowered his proud head. The passion for the Qin people's bravery and fighting surged in his heart, but he knew that in this life, as long as Xiao Fengming is here,

One day, he will no longer be able to return to his country, and will never be able to set foot in his homeland again.

"Let's go." Xiao Fengming picked up a glass of water and wine and watched his former brother, now his enemy, drink it down in one gulp.

Yelutu raised his glass and drank silently. He put down the wine glass, suddenly covered his face, and shed tears silently. The man bleeds but does not shed tears, but from now on, he really cannot come back.

Xiao Fengming looked at him silently, the candlelight flickered, and the imperial tent was as quiet as dead water. Yelutu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, raised his head, and suddenly said: "There is one thing I still need you to know."

"What's the matter?" Xiao Fengming asked.

"The incident about the Kunlun Tianshan Fire Kirin, Xiao Fengqing's rebellion, and my troops' counterattack were actually all premeditated." Yelutu said.

******Sorry, I have to update so much today. I have something to go out tonight.

It’s so amazing to make up for it, I can only hope for tomorrow, the day after tomorrow…

I said weakly, please give me a monthly ticket...