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Xiao Fengyi didn't look, and said lightly, "I know."

Jerutu paused, grinning bitterly: "It seems that nothing in the world can hide you."

"No, I only know that Fire Qilin's thing is that you told Feng Qing. As for your counterattack to lead you to Qin Di, it was not known to you." Xiao Fengyi raised his glass and slowly drank the bitterness of that glass.

It turned out today that he knew that Xiao Fengqing was all right. He calculated that he would not sit in the capital after all, and he calculated that he would take the elite middle school driver with him and leave an empty city. Step by step, he waited for him to leave Ying Jing.

Did he overestimate his ingenuity or underestimate Xiao Fengqing's patience.

It turns out that the truth is more unbearable than I thought.

"Now that you know it, I'm also relaxed. I'll never see you again from then on." Yerutue stood up.

Xiao Fengxuan looked at him with a gloomy and a little light heart in his heart. Yerutu lost and lost again, and he was so badly wounded that within ten years he would not be able to make a comeback. For ten years, it is enough for him to administer Qin land and educate Qin people!

Among the imperial tents, the candle flames swayed, and the former brothers who were righteous now are really from the end of the world.

Xiao Fengxi nodded to Yelutu: "Take care!"

Yerutu clenched his fists, put on a fake beard, finally glanced at him, turned around and walked out of the royal tent, disappearing into the night. The night breeze blew along with the opening of the tent. Xiao Fengxuan looked at a piece of the game, reached out his hand, and called on Father Lin, and said lightly, "Luo Yunpo opened a mouth to the north and let them go.

Grandpa Lin was very surprised and was about to ask again.

Xiao Fengdi said suddenly: "Cherishing the will of the army, the three armies were dispatched overnight and returned to Beijing!"

Back to Beijing? !! Back to Beijing? !! The father-in-law trembled, but his words could only be speechless. Ying Jing at this time, can it still be Ying Jing when he left? ...

There was a dead silence in the imperial tent, and Xiao Fengying's eyes slowly passed the cold color: "Yes, return to Beijing!"

The wind is stronger, there seems to be a sudden change in the faint horizon ...

...

With a heavy phoenix crown and a heavy queen queen's suit, Nie Wushuang sat upright on the dragon seat, with a prince in a dragon robe beside him. No, it was the emperor. Long live the courtiers.

The young emperor moved uneasily, the jade crown was heavy, and he whispered: "After the mother, the children are uncomfortable."

Nie Wushuang watched the courtiers return to their positions, began to play important events in various places, shook his hand, and whispered: "Emperor, hold on, I can't sit still and lean on my mother's side."

Emperor Shao nodded, little warm body leaned on her.

There was a sourness in Nie Wushuang's heart, but he was a child, but he insisted that he sit on this supreme throne. He didn't know what this throne meant to him. When Xiao Fengyi returned, what should he do with this former young emperor, his son?

She was stunned, raised her beautiful eyes and looked down at Xiao Fengqing. He smiled slightly at her and turned her head to listen carefully to the courtier's enlightenment. Nie Wushuang swept blankly, and her right eye met her with a complicated look.

Gu Qinghong. A moment in Nie Wushuang's heart, no, she couldn't let him see his weakness!

Thinking about it, she straightened her waist, and there was no expression crack on her beautiful face.

The tedious early dynasty finally came to an end, and the ministers shouted long live, congratulating the queen mother and the young emperor. After Nie Wushuang led the Emperor slowly into the temple, every step, she seemed to step on the clouds.

Emperor Shao suddenly looked up and asked, "Mother, will I not need to be emperor until my father and emperor come back?"

Nie Wushuang's heart was tight, and he couldn't help but take a step.

"Be careful!" A figure came quickly behind her, helping her in time.

At a glance, Nie Wushuang broke his hand in silence: "Thanks a lot, Gu Xiang."

In front of him, the emperor's innocent eyes still looked at her with anticipation. She opened her mouth, but did not know how to answer, tears rolled down without warning, and rolled down from the delicate and complicated phoenix.

"Mother, what's wrong? Isn't the Father Emperor coming back?" Shaodi suddenly panicked: "Mother, you speak, mother ..."

Nie Wushuang crouched down, hugged the young emperor suddenly, tears falling down: "Yes, he will come back, your father will return ...."

She repeated over and over again, like hypnotizing herself and comforting the young emperor.

Gu Qinghong looked at the scene in front of him, unable to breathe in his heart. Somewhere in my heart was slowly falling down. Her suffering, her tiredness, her shackles, her strong support ... Only at this moment did he let her know her fragility.

"Wushuang ..." He wanted to step forward, but Nie Wushuang wiped away his tears quickly, holding Shao Di's hand, and turned ruthlessly: "Gu Xiangruo feels that he owes the palace, and assists Shao Di. It is good compensation."

She said nothing, never looked at him again, and turned to leave.

...

In July of the fourth year of Wu De, Qi Ying and the two countries began a fierce battle. After half a year of trial and recuperation, the emperor Qi Guo seemed to be determined to win the Qixia Pass, send 100,000 elite soldiers, and overwhelm the situation. Although Nie Mingchen was supported by Xiao Fengqing's elite, the soldiers were very tired after the uncertain ups and downs of a winter war. Coupled with the instability of Ying Guo's political situation, Ying Jun, who was far away, followed the army's instability. The rebellion of the princes across the country is also a huge barrier. The intermittent supply of rations has greatly affected Ying's combat effectiveness.

At this moment, Qin Di came to the news that Xiao Fengping had settled the rebellion of Yelutu and was preparing to return to Beijing. The situation that Ying Jing had already stabilized slightly began to become more complicated.

Everyone has an inexplicable expectation, looking forward to the return of the real master of the country, Xiao Fengyi, who is known as the prosperous Ming Dynasty ...

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