"Jingle Bell--"

This is the sound of a row of copper bells under the eaves of King Zhao's Palace Qingwu. This row of copper bells has been here since the beginning of the palace’s construction. For hundreds of years, whenever there is wind and rain, there will be such a crisp jingle. The evening when the autumn breeze blows, and the days when the rain is endless, often one ring is one. late.

"Da la la—"

This is the sound of the crystal curtain in the inner hall of Qingwu Hall being gently moved and then sliding down and hitting together. When Yin Ruxu was lying on the bed, when he heard this voice, he knew someone was coming.

"My lord, my lord? Come out quickly, Madam is asleep, don't wake Madam."

This is the voice of Cunqing, the maid serving her in Qingwu Temple. Yin Ruxu is even more familiar with her voice than Zhao Xu's voice, because in countless cycles, she spends the most time with Cunqing, no matter what she wishes Not willing, everything about her was taken care of by Cun Qing, this court lady who obeyed Zhao Xu made her hate and pain.

Cunqing whispered outside, but no one answered her. Yin Ruxu's thin cover was pulled a little away, and a small body climbed up on her bed.

"Mother, mother." Her child whispered to her.

"Mother, are you sick again?" This is a very well-behaved child, obedient and sensible. When I visit her, he never makes loud noises, as if he is afraid of louder, he will startle the sick mother.

Yin Ruxu's soft but cold hands were held by a pair of small hands, which were warm, "Mother, do you miss your hometown? I heard people say that you are sick because you are homesick. Don't be sad anymore. Now, when I grow up, I will take you home."

Hearing this kind of words, Yin Ruxu was not moved in his heart, but subconsciously felt frightened. She wanted to reach out her hand to cover the child's mouth and tell him not to say any more, stop saying this, and don't be heard by that person! The country of Yin has been destroyed, and there is nothing to go home. But she can't move, her body can't be controlled by herself.

Yin Ruxu saw the child's childish face and earnest eyes, and through the crystal curtain, he saw the man standing outside the curtain. Zhao Xu stood there quietly, like a terrifying shadow, his eyes were cold, piercing like ice and snow without temperature.

She knew what would happen next.

"Madam, my little majesty...the little majesty has fallen into the water, he has already gone, don't be sad, you will have other children..." Cun Qing said to her crying. With her hands that drowned the child, she gently supported her.

Yin Ruxu's body was crying, tumbling and convulsing, but the inner Yin Ruxu had no strength to make unnecessary reactions. She only felt cold, and it seemed that it was herself who had been thrown into the water.

The child's face was pale, his hands were cold and his breath was gone. The brass bell of His Royal Highness Qingwu rang all night, and Zhao Xu's palace dance music in the front hall also rang all night.

The autumn wind is bleak, and the brocade is cold.

...

"Xuxu, Yuxu?"

"..."

"What's the matter, are you having a nightmare, why are you crying like this?" Wotu wiped the tears from her face.

He slept into the middle of the night and heard suppressed crying. He found his wife curled up as if unable to breathe, crying with his eyes closed, and hurriedly woke her up.

Before Yin Ruxu could return to his senses, she lay motionless in a daze. She was covered in cold sweat, and after the tears dried, there was a tingling pain on her cheek.

Realizing that her palms were cold, Wotu held her hands tightly and held her firmly in his arms by the way, "Okay, okay."

It took a long time for Yin Ruxu to recover from the swampy nightmare. She shivered uncontrollably and desperately drilled into Wotu's arms.

Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies, she thought, when is a dream? now? Or the Yin Ruxu in Qingwu Hall?

Wu Tu noticed that there was something wrong with her, his thick eyebrows frowned, and he suddenly took the cloak from the shelf, wrapped himself and Yin Ruxu, and strode out of the king's account. He took Yin Ruxu on his horse and galloped towards the wasteland outside the tribe.

Some people on the night patrol noticed movement and thought that something was happening. They ran over nervously, and Wotu said, "It's me, it's okay." Then he ran out without stopping.

It was midnight, and it was pitch black outside, riding on the horse, and the cold wind was blowing. Yin Ruxu was completely awake, she pulled the rein of the horse in Wotu's hand, and stared at the night in front of her with red eyes, and rode her horse.

It wasn't until she was completely relieved that Wotu took the rein in her hand, "Is it better?"

Yin Ruxu leaned his head on his chest and mumbled while listening to the movement there.

"Is it cold? We went back."

In the morning, a white line appeared on the horizon. This white line dispelled the night and turned the gloomy dark color into a gloomy blue hue. When the sun came out, the gloomy blue turned into a clear blue.

"Why do you cry so quietly when you are dreaming? I feel uncomfortable. If you want to cry, cry loudly, you won't be so uncomfortable." Wotu wrapped Yin as promised and slowly walked back into the tribe.

Yin Ruxu: "I dare not cry in my dream, there is a person I am afraid of looking at me."

Wotu: "Who makes you so scared?"

Yin Ruxu: "...I don't remember who it is. I will tell you when I remember." She held Wotu's neck tenderly, but she was thinking in her heart that that person is going to die anyway.

...

"You won’t be able to run horses like this anymore. You have to raise them in the past few months. Although the princess’s body has improved in the past few months, it’s no better than those sturdy women. It’s better to stop riding horses. , So that the children can land in peace."

"Well, I got it."

Yin Ruxu and Wotu went out for a horse run in the middle of the night. After Yin Ruxu calmed down, he had an inexplicable premonition and asked the doctor who had brought them to come for a pulse. She was just a guess, but she really got it. She is pregnant and needs a baby.

As soon as the news spread, it was spread by people. First, some people said that it’s no wonder that the patriarch suddenly ran out in the middle of the night, and then spread it, and it became that the patriarch and his wife evaded the king’s account in the middle of the night. Come out and say that the patriarch's son was born with a vision, and he must be a remarkable person.

The news also spread to all tribes somehow, and soon other tribes attached to them came to give gifts, and it was very lively for a while.

For the child's arrival, Yin Ruxu was very calm, only smiling at Wotu who kept rubbing his hands. Wotu was very happy. The tribes who came to congratulate him rarely saw face. He also asked Urizhu'am to call the women of the tribe who had given birth to several children to come over, so that they could take care of them. Yin Ru Xu.

Most of Yin Ruxu's servants are young court ladies. With these women, there is much more order.

Whether it is in Yin or the grassland, men of Wotu's age generally have children, and now the good news finally comes out, and the whole tribe is very happy. Although it does not value the heirs of the emperor like the Central Plains countries, it is undoubtedly a reassuring thing if wise patriarchs have good heirs, which means that their stable days can last longer.

Yin Ruxu also sent a letter back to the country of Yin. From her marriage to the grassland, there has been no friction between the grasslands and the small towns bordering the country of Yin. Wotu controlled the scattered tribes and prevented them from having troubles. The relationship between the two sides eased for a while, and the flow of caravans was large. , Some cities began to be willing to let some kind tribal people into the city, and also allowed them to trade and live in the city.

The craftsmen that Yin Ruxu brought to the grassland have been familiar with the tribe and life in the past few months, and then recruited apprentices.

In contrast, Zhao Xu's life is not so easy. In order to dispatch troops to the grassland as soon as possible, he personally led troops to attack Yuguan, and wanted to end this deadlocked battle as soon as possible. He was indeed a bit resourceful, and broke through Yuguan within half a month, but there were also capable people around Yuguan defender, who made a divorce, and caused a rift between the coach of Jin and Zhao Xu, and he was promoted in the final battle. The Chinese army did not listen to Zhao Xu's dispatch and acted without authorization, causing tens of thousands of troops to fall into the dead city and suffer heavy losses.

Even if this battle is won, it is a tragic victory, and it is not worth it to Jin.

I thought that if they won Yuguan, they would be able to hit the capital of Lu in one go, and then they would be able to reduce their losses, but after Yuguan, a small fortress town, they were stopped by the army again. This block is another half a month, like a thorn in Zhao Xu's eyes.

At this time, Jin announced the withdrawal of troops and directly abandoned the ally of Zhao.

Zhao Xu laughed at King Jin’s stupid stupidity, especially the other party’s letter. He even kept saying that he was not commanding properly, causing Jin to lose many good soldiers. If King Jin was in front of him, Zhao Xu would definitely be able to slash it. The old immortal thing.

"This Jin country is really hateful! Withdrawing troops at this time, what good will it do for them!" All the generals under Zhao Xu's account were equally angry, and they all scolded.

"It really can't be dragged on any longer. Now that the arrow is on the line, we have to send it out. Even if the Jin country withdraws its troops, we have to take down this little city of sulfur!"

"Wang, what can you do to break the Sulphur City?"

"Judging from the various actions in Sulfur City these days, they had planned to abandon Yuguan and take control of Sulfur City." Zhao Xu pointed to the map, "We won't fight Sulfur City and detour around."

He is going to take a dangerous road. If he succeeds, it will not be a problem to go straight to the capital of Lu. Unfortunately, he was destined to be unable to succeed in anything, and the dangerous road turned into a dangerous situation, almost leaving him there. Lu Jun seemed to have known that he would go to Takizhou, and Chen Bing was waiting for him with 200,000 yuan. In that battle, the number of the two armies was quite different. The Lu army was fighting back to protect the homeland, overwhelming Zhao Jun, who had been frustrated repeatedly.

If it hadn't been rescued by his confidant, he would probably die there.

He suffered serious injuries and fled home with a small number of remnants. When he went there was a huge momentum, but when he came back, he was embarrassed. After such a horrible battle, the weak alliance between Zhao and Jin suddenly broke.

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