Years later, facing the executioner, Xiyang Wang Yuwenwen recalled that sunny morning, when he rode a tall horse and galloped past the long queue. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is his Tiger Forest Army, with more than 5,000 troops, armed with spears, marching in the wilderness in a neat line, shouting slogans.

The armor and weapons were very sophisticated, the food and grass were abundant, and the soldiers were highly motivated, marching north in the cold wind, and the tiger head flag fluttered in the wind.

To the north, countless cavalry stepped on the ice on the Yellow River, surging onto the south bank like waves, and the huge word "Wei Chi" was embroidered on the banner waving in the wind.

Two torrents collided in the wilderness, the once impregnable jungle of spears, the blood-colored flowers of light and fire continued to bloom, and brave lives disappeared in the firelight,

Iron Hoof crushed Yu Wenwen's dream, and the gunpowder he invented was used by the enemy against him, and he was defeated and captured, ushering in the end of his life on the execution ground.

The young prison officer who was full of ambition sat under the pergola not far away, holding the former princess of Xiyang, Chi Chifan, and leaned into her clothes with one hand to feel her warmth.

Seeing her ex-husband kneeling in front of the executioner, the prison officer comfortably pulled out the arrow and threw it forward: "The time has come, execution!" ”

Under the sun, the big knife exuded a dazzling light, and with a flower in front of him, Yuwenwen found himself in the cave room, and Agnès, dressed in a red dress, was beautiful in the candlelight.

Before he could come back to his senses, he saw a man rushing in with a sharp axe.

In Agnès's stunned eyes, Yu Chi Chifan cut off Yuwenwen's head, then held his head in his arms, and murmured affectionately:

"So that we don't get apart."

When he opened his eyes, Yu Wenwen found that he was indeed having nightmares, which were so exciting that he broke out in a cold sweat.

I wanted to reach out to wipe my sweat, but my right hand couldn't move, and when I looked down, my hand was still tightly held by the princess, Yuwenwen sighed and wiped his forehead with his left hand.

One word "decay", two words "I rely on", Yu Wenwen's mood can be described with these words, looking at Agnès who was napping on the couch in front of him, although the other party was beautiful and delicious, he had no idea at all.

He only needs to be shameless, and now he can coerce and lure this peerless to dedicate himself, but the anger in Yuwen Wen's body has subsided, because he has a headache when he thinks of the current situation.

Zhou Guoping Chen, the world is unified, the prestige of Prime Minister Wei Chi is incomparable, as the so-called merit is not rewarded, that day will come sooner or later.

Either the Son of Heaven will kill Wei Chi Dan, or Wei Chi Dan will replace him, accept the Son of Heaven's Zen concession, and practice the emperor to the extreme.

Since Cao Pi received Zen at the end of the Han Dynasty, this kind of drama has been staged countless times in the Central Plains, and various routines have been customized, and the world's heroes are also eager to the high throne.

The Son of Heaven, the strong soldiers and strong horses are the ones who do it, and the strength comparison between the Yuwen family and the Wei Chi family is still too much worse.

The demise of the Chen State indicates that the fate of the Zhou State is about to usher in the most critical years, and Yuwenwen feels a lot of pressure when he thinks of this.

The trajectory of history has changed, and with the demise of the Chen State, he no longer has any ability to predict the future, and he can only rely on the family funds he has saved over the years.

There is also the stubbornness of never admitting defeat.

"King Xiyang?"

The soft call in his ears made Yu Wenwen return to reality again, and he followed the reputation, but saw that the princess daughter lying on the couch had woken up, although her face was tired, she looked at him with interest.

"Auntie? I don't know if you're hungry? The nephew ordered food to be prepared. ”

Princess Qianjin nodded, and when she saw that Yuwen Wen was about to get up, she grabbed the other party's hand again.

"Auntie, is there something wrong with you?"

"King Xiyang, thank you."

Yuwen Wen was stunned when he heard this, and when he saw the sincere gaze of Princess Qianjin, he smiled and said, "Auntie, this is what a nephew should do." ”

"No, you can sit idly by, you can act as if you didn't see it, but you still saved me." The princess smiled too, and it was a heartfelt smile.

"Clan relatives, of course, we have to help each other, the Son of Heaven can reunite with his aunt, and I will be very happy to think about it." Yuwenwen stood up and instructed the maid to prepare hot water and porridge, and Agnès on the side was awakened, and she was pleasantly surprised to see that the princess woke up and looked good.

"Daughter, daughter! You're finally okay, I thought... Woooooooo

Yuwen Wen saw the two of them hugging and crying, he was going to go out to breathe, but was stopped by Princess Qianjin.

"King Xiyang, can I still save my illness?"

"Don't worry, auntie, my nephew learned from Truss about the preparation and use of the antidote, so today... Yesterday afternoon, I sent someone to collect medicinal materials to prepare medicine, and my aunt was taking the new medicine made by her nephew. ”

"Now it seems that the effect is good, as long as I continue to take it for a period of time, my nephew estimates that my aunt will be completely cured before she arrives in Yecheng."

"Those medicinal herbs, are they hard to find?"

"It's not difficult, Sichuan pepper is one of the medicines, and my nephew has already made a lot of it this time, which is enough for my aunt to use on the road."

Princess Qianjin nodded, and thanked Yuwenwen again: "King Xiyang, thank you." ”

"Auntie, nephew go outside first to breathe."

When Yu Wenwen walked out of the room, Agnès only felt that the pressure had dropped sharply, and he dared to say many things he wanted to say.

"Daughter, are you really okay?"

"I'm fine, thank you for making you suffer."

"I... I'm afraid something will happen to you. Agnès wiped his eyes and tears away with delight.

"With the King of Xiyang here, I'll be fine." The princess comforted Agnès, "He talks to you like that, in fact, there is no malice, but don't take it to heart." ”

Seeing that Agnès was quite embarrassed, Princess Qianjin smiled, although she was a little delirious when she was addicted to drugs, she still remembered most of what happened around her.

When Yuwenwen tossed Agnès, she was also in a hurry, but her whole body hurt badly, and she was too busy to take care of herself, where could she stop the other party from bringing a dog in.

As a result, Yuwenwen deliberately said cruel words, deliberately in order to distinguish whether Agnès was a drugged murderer, and then recalled the scene when Yuwenwen fed her medicine and applied medicine, and even let her grab her hands but did not break free, and hummed a song with a strange tune to coax her to sleep, and Princess Qianjin couldn't help but have hot eyes.

If Yu Wenwen was ruthless enough, she could fend for herself, but she didn't expect to be able to do this for her, which is no longer explained by "acting on the spot", and her concern is beyond words.

The pain at the onset of drug addiction made Princess Qianjin feel painful, and just when she was about to despair, it was Yuwenwen who gave her great help and warmth.

How many years? How many years have you not felt this warmth?

Since nine years ago, the princess has been far away from her relatives, married an old man, and became the Turkic Kehedun, and since then she has lived in the steppe, no one cares, no one pities.

Although her status is noble, she is just an ornament of the Turkic Khan, an ornament that can be inherited, for so many years, the princess of Qianjin has continued to remarry, but there is no love, no children, no family affection, can only grit her teeth and stubbornly live.

No one around her really cares about her, whenever she is sick, she can only pretend to be strong in front of others, and only cry silently when no one is around, thinking about her younger brother who is far away in Yecheng.

And from last night to now, when she was suffering, there was a person who held her hand like a father and sang in her ear to lull her to sleep.

Suddenly returning to her childhood, that happy time, Princess Qianjin felt the care of Yuwenwen, the king of Xiyang, and finally understood why Yuwenwen would save the Son of Heaven that year.

Yuwenwen saved the Son of Heaven and saved her, such a heart was completely from the heart, without the slightest artificiality, so Princess Qianjin made a decision.

Back to Yecheng, if, if there is a future, I will definitely persuade the Son of Heaven to reuse the King of Xiyang!!