Adore Trick of Beauty

If it wasn't for him to fall into hatred at the beginning, how could he regret it later, and all the entanglement now?

But it's late, late ...

The wind is gradually getting stronger. In the wind, she was familiar with the figure of the alluring city. She was once a shy and innocent Nie Wushuang in the peach blossom forest.

...

Wu De's four years is destined to be a restless year. Xiao Fengqing decided to send his teacher to Qi Qi, leaving only 30,000 people in Central Beijing. When he left Beijing, he also took away Wang Taishi's Tiger and Wolf division. Nie Wushuang didn't know what else he had promised to the greedy Wang Taishi, but it must be a condition that could make him feel good.

In the emptiness of the imperial court in the middle of Beijing, Nie Wushuang began the pro-government with the Emperor Shao's righteousness, and all the affairs passed through Liu Yucheng and Gu Qinghong before she decided. There was never a precedent for women in the Ying dynasty to listen to the government. Not only did they look at the country, but they also had many opponents in the new dynasty.

Gu Qinghong asked what to do?

Nie Wushuang in the back of the dragon case was in a big red phoenix suit, looking pale, looking at the memorial lightly: "Kill!"

She said, handing him a list: "At this time Ying Jing can only have one voice, which is the voice of the palace. Discuss the queen queen's listeners to the imperial court."

She paused and said coldly, "Kill!"

...

"Disobedience, kill!"

"Leaving guard, kill!"

"He who plunders the riches, fills in the army, and punishes by service!"

"Those who should not be recruited at the right age, the three races are not enlisted!"

...

Strict and stringent decree passed from Ying Guo's imperial palace to Ying Guo, and the walls of each county's imperial list were almost full. Soon the harsh decree immediately established a huge and complex army.

Nie Wushuang dug into thinking and issued an "Amnesty Order". The misdemeanors filled the army, and after serving, the soldiers retired and donated three acres of land. This extremely generous pension quickly shaken Ying Ying's country. In the past, those who had enlisted in the army sent out at least a couple of pounds of silver to return home. No emperor has ever given the land as a favor to the pariah.

When people were shocked, they couldn't believe it. Soon after they answered the question, Nie Wushuang wrote a hundred copies of Tian Qi. There was no jade seal on it, only her phoenix seal. She personally gave the hundred deeds to the one hundred recruits enlisted. The matter quickly caused a sensation in the country.

Three acres of land! As long as you are diligent in farming, you can have enough food for a family of five or six a year. When men fight in front, they no longer need to worry about their families. Suddenly there was a miracle, and the army should be empty. No, it should be said that in the new dynasty of Nie Wushuang's admiration, there was an army that was proud of the Quartet.

Finally, at the first pass of Xiao Fengyi ’s 100,000 troops at Ying Guo ’s “Broken Army Ridge”, 80,000 troops hurriedly trained for a short period of time were hoarded. Gu Qinghong personally led the troops and confronted Xiao Fengyu.

Before the break of the military ridge, the situation suddenly changed color, the atmosphere was heavy and suffocating.

...

Xiao Fengxi looked at the majestic pass in front of him for a long time without saying a word. Once the natural danger that prevented the Qin people from committing crimes, at this time it was the footsteps that prevented their return.

The wind blew from the south. It was in the direction of Ying Jing, with a familiar atmosphere. He remembered that she liked the high platform. At this time, was she still standing on the high platform and looking in this direction. Even if he didn't see his return, even if he glanced at him, he was satisfied.

There is no such thing as a hero, the only thing that cannot be passed is the feeling in my heart.

The Duke Lin stepped forward and whispered: "The emperor, several generals are waiting for the emperor to come to discuss."

Xiao Fengxi looked back and asked, "Is this man in the main battle sure?"

"Yes ... it's Gu Qinghong." Father Gong Lin said carefully.

Xiao Fengxi sank in his heart and asked, "Really ... is he?"

"Yes, the emperor, now in Yingjing, there is only ... the Queen Mother Nie Wushuang Lin Dynasty to listen to the government. Gu Qinghong and Liu Yucheng are two left and right. Gu Qinghong came here to oversee the battle is indeed the life of the Queen Mother Nie Wushuang." The news Xiao Fengxun had known for a long time, but when the soldiers approached the city, he still refused to believe it.

There was a bitterness in Xiao Fengyi's heart, so bitter that he couldn't help holding his heart: "She ... is here to stop him."

Lin Gonggong's eyes were full of pain. From the beginning to justify Nie Wushuang, but now he is speechless. He understands this feeling.

There was a hot current flowing in my heart, as if the molten iron rolled over, so painful.

He looked at the imminent Xiongguan in front of him, and finally said abruptly: "Trust the will, back 30 miles, set up camp."

...

In the quiet palace of Weiyang, Nie Wushuang immersed himself in reading the memorial. Xia Lan stepped forward and whispered: "Mother, it's time to rest."

Nie Wushuang lifted her head, supported her with a bitter smile, and held her hand: "Always forget."

Xia Lan endured the bitterness in her heart and said softly: "Mother-in-law has to walk a little more, it is good for the child in the belly."

Nie Wushuang couldn't help but look back at the choir of the Long Man case and smiled slightly: "But when I looked at it, I forgot to rest." She turned to look at Xia Lan's thin face and asked: "Your injury How's it going?"

On the day the palace was broken, Xia Lan and the maids and servants who had served her before were scattered by the soldiers. It was only recently that she sent someone to find her.

"It's much better. Thank you for your care." Xia Lan was moved, and she couldn't help choking. "Don't care about other things, just take care of yourself."

Ning Wushuang held out his sore waist and slowly walked out of the temple. The towering palace in front of him turned into day and night. With a long sigh, she answered, "Is there a pass over Pojunling?"

"Yes," Xia Lan trembled, afraid to hide.

Nie Wushuang smiled bitterly: "Yeah, it's time to come."

Returning, returning, I used to look forward to him returning so much, but now, it is she who is holding him out of Qianxiong.

She stroked the high abdomen and whispered, "Your father is here, but now is not the best time to meet. I'm sorry for you ..."