Xi Chu, the neighboring country to the southwest of Feng Rong Kingdom, has recently been in conflict with Feng Rong's garrison. They have been using various provocations and tests to force Feng Rong's garrison to take action step by step.
Gongye, the commander-in-chief of the garrison in Chang'an, was so angry that he rushed to the imperial court with a request for a war of 800 miles.
The emperor summoned his ministers to discuss the matter. The civil servants and the military generals were quarreling fiercely. The civil servants wanted to negotiate a peace, and the military commanders wanted to start a war. They all wanted to find their own way to get ahead.
The emperor listened impatiently, tapping the armrest of the dragon chair with his fingers with a sullen face, and the voices of the ministers gradually became lowered.
There was silence in the royal study room, and then the emperor ordered: "Shengwen, please tell me."
The civil servants and generals on both sides looked at him, and his opinion was easy for both parties to accept. After all, although he was a civil servant, he was also a general who could go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, and several boys from the Yan family were now serving in the army.
Yan Xi walked out slowly, pursed her lips and thought: "Wei Chen thought, we can fight or make peace, but the key is what Xi Chu means! Xi Chu has never been as powerful as me, Feng Rong, and has always been
In the past, we have always started small fights to gain some advantages and then stopped, but this time we are so entangled, there must be a monster when something goes wrong."
When the emperor heard this, he slapped his thigh and thought, yes, what on earth do these bumpkins want to do?
"How about asking the Imperial Master to divine fortune?" Yan Xi raised an eyebrow and said.
Ever since the Imperial Master approved Yan Qingzheng's destiny, Yan Xi had been working hard to cause trouble for the Imperial Master in front of the imperial court, digging a hole and so on.
And for some unknown reason, the emperor always happily watched him target the imperial master, and occasionally helped him.
Thanks to the ideas provided by Yan Xi, several important ministers finally stopped bickering and began to analyze the motivation and purpose of the Western Chu Kingdom.
After an hour, the imperial master also came.
When he saw so many people, he involuntarily shrank back.
"Grandmaster, come on!" The emperor immediately caught sight of the Grandmaster outside the door. His shrinking movements were so familiar that he wanted to step back at the first sight.
The emperor thought to himself, this old boy lost his way and wanted to slip away, but he couldn't let him run away.
"Yes." The Imperial Master drooped his brows and reluctantly came in. He subconsciously walked around Yan Xi and stood far away.
"I wonder what your Majesty wants to do with this minister?" the Imperial Master asked with a bitter look on his face.
"Oh, isn't this an analysis of the Western Chu Kingdom's repeated violations of our border? Shengwen said it would be better to ask the national advisor to do a divination." The emperor said, suppressing a smile.
Only this kind of liveliness can make the emperor laugh at such a serious moment. The imperial master seems to have caught the emperor's laughter, and every time he can make the emperor unconsciously start to tease him and feel happy.
Get up, at least temporarily feel happy.
The imperial master's face was full of displeasure, and he muttered: "Always thinking about such a big thing, isn't it shortening my life!"
The emperor couldn't help but laugh, deliberately pretending not to hear clearly, and asked with a tilted ear: "Why didn't I hear what the imperial master said?"
The Imperial Master trembled and quickly smiled flatteringly: "Wei Chen said that I was in a hurry today and didn't bring a thousand-machine abacus with me, so my calculations may not be accurate!"
"It doesn't matter, the Imperial Guard will go and get it himself. We still have to discuss the war."
The Imperial Master curled his lips secretly, thinking that he would not let me go even now!
Later, the imperial master did not enter the palace, and the emperor did not pursue the matter. It was just a joke to let these important ministers calm down and relax.
Shortly after the Imperial Preceptor left, the important ministers finally unanimously agreed, that is, fight!
The main reason is that after analysis, everyone felt that Xi Chu was determined to test Feng Rong's bottom line this time, and Feng Rong couldn't give in!
After discussion, they decided to send a supervisor over, drafted the candidates, and asked the prince to do a pre-war mobilization, which was a formality to establish some prestige for the prince in the army.
The prince went to the military camp on the outskirts of Beijing majestically, and then gave an impassioned speech. The effect was very good, the crowd was excited, and they set off with roars.
The prince took the princess with him, saying they would go on an outing together on the way back. He was very excited when talking about this action, but when he saw the city gate just ahead, a hail of arrows suddenly attacked the convoy.
Because he was a little lax when approaching the city gate, it was too unexpected that the escorting guards suffered heavy casualties. The prince was forced to abandon the car and hide in the dense forest nearby.
The assassins knew that the opportunity was rare. Once the city gate defenders reacted, they would have no chance again, so they pursued them closely.
At this moment, Yan Shuangyu also took out the Yan family's daughter's sassiness. She changed from her usual weakness and pulled out a long sword from the sacrificed guard. She swung it gracefully and blocked many arrows, making the panicked
The prince looked at him with admiration and his eyes were full of brilliance.
Finally, the opponent's archers were almost wiped out, and the arrows fired were already very loose. Yan Shuangyu finally put down her sword and fell to the ground. It was said that she had survived with just one breath, and now the crisis was over.
, she was also discouraged, after all, she was just better than ordinary women.
The prince was also in a lot of embarrassment. He was just a little flustered at first, but then he calmed down.
At this time, the defenders at the city gate had already rushed out, and the surviving guards were surrounding the prince and princess. The assassins were fighting and retreating, and were already retreating.
"Shuang'er, you are so amazing!" The prince said sincerely. No other woman could do better today. The prince's love for Yan Shuangyu increased even more, thinking about the woman he fell in love with.
Women are indeed different.
Yan Shuangyu squinted her eyes and smiled. After her breath calmed down, she said, "Your Highness, thank you..."
The prince emotionally took Yan Shuangyu's hand, but due to the crowd, he just held it tightly.
But his gaze was so hot that Yan Shuangyu knew that the prince's love for her was even deeper, and her heart felt even sweeter.
"Shuang'er, we..." The prince wanted to say something nice, but Yan Shuangyu suddenly widened his eyes with a frightened expression. At the critical moment, he suddenly pushed the prince away. Before he could make any reaction, an arrow had already hit him hard.
He stabbed her chest hard!
The prince felt that the world was spinning, and he fell out. When he stood up again, he saw an arrow stuck in Yan Shuangyu's chest, the tail end was still trembling slightly, and a large amount of bright red blood poured out, and it was instantly dyed red.
His eyes!
"Shuang'er!" The prince yelled at the top of his lungs, startling countless birds in the forest...
Yan Shuangyu was carried back to the palace, and the prince stood by nervously, lost in thought.
The arrow was naturally prepared for him. Those assassins had calculated everything, when to attack, how the prince and others would dodge, where they would go, and where it would be easy to defend but difficult to attack... They calculated exactly what the prince and others would do in the end.
In the hiding place, the dead soldiers were ambushed in advance, and they were waiting to shoot the fatal arrow when their accomplices pretended to retreat and made them relax and lose their vigilance!
Unexpectedly, the Crown Princess was a variable, which caused the Crown Prince and others to stop a little far away from the ambush point of the dead soldiers. The dead soldiers could only take risks and shoot from a long distance, only then would they be noticed by Yan Shuangyu, thus allowing the prince to escape.
!
However, after all, relatively speaking, the distance was still much closer than before, so Yan Shuangyu had no time to dodge.
The dead man had been shot into a hedgehog by the guards who reacted, and later it was discovered that the man only brought that one arrow.
The captain of the guard suddenly felt something was wrong. The imperial doctor later confirmed this, the arrows were poisonous!
The imperial doctors were helpless and could only temporarily suppress the poison, but the heart and lungs injured by the arrows were hard to save!
The news had already been passed on to the Yanfu and the Imperial Master's Office. When Yan Qing came to the East Palace after hearing the news, Yan Shuangyu was already furious.
"Sixth sister!" She shouted in panic, quickly poured out a pill and stuffed it into Yan Shuangyu's mouth, and used her spiritual power to catalyze the medicine's power, causing her to breathe.
Yan Shuangyu took a breath and reluctantly opened her eyes. The prince squeezed in, held her hands, and burst into tears: "Shuang'er, Shuang'er, hold on! Look, your seventh sister is here.
The teacher is coming soon... Just hold on, they will definitely be able to save you! Shuang'er!"
Yan Shuangyu glanced at Yan Qingzheng gratefully. She could feel her life passing by. Fortunately, Yan Qingzheng gave her life a little more time. She was really grateful because she had something she must tell the prince.
"Your Highness..." she opened her mouth, blood overflowing from the corner of her mouth, but she managed to say the words: "Shuang'er... never regrets..."
The prince shouted heartbreakingly: "Shuang'er, don't leave me! Shuang'er!"
However, Yan Shuangyu didn't react anymore. She glanced at the prince with deep affection in her eyes for the last time, then glanced at Yan Qingzheng. When she saw her crying in grief, she nodded slightly, then showed a relieved smile, using up the last bit of strength in her life.
He shook the prince's hand and passed away completely!
The prince shouted "Shuang'er", his eyes suddenly closed, and he fainted. The imperial doctors were all frightened and carried the prince out for treatment.
Yan Shuangyu felt like half of his soul had been taken away!
After so many years, seeing each other again is like saying goodbye forever!
I didn't get along with other sisters in the family for long, but the sixth lady, Yan Shuangyu, had the same birthday and the same extraordinary destiny. They were close friends, but she died tragically in front of him!
Yan Qing was feeling so heartbroken that it was difficult to breathe.
Because the prince fainted, the imperial doctors and palace maids all ran to rescue him. Only the maid who had come in as a dowry was left in the prince's palace, and she fell to the ground crying bitterly.
"You two, please tidy up the Sixth Sister." Yan Qing just barely straightened up, took a deep look at the Sixth Sister, and ordered.
"Yes, Miss Seven!" the maid replied with a tearful voice. She stood up and went to fetch water to wash the water stains on Yan Shuangyu's face. The other one went to get clean clothes.
Yan Qing was standing straight outside the bedroom, numb in pain and expressionless.
At this time, the imperial master broke in. As soon as he saw Yan Qingzheng's expression, he knew the result. Before he could say anything, Yan Zhao stumbled in while holding on to the sky, and asked out of breath: "Shuang
Where is your son?"
Yan Qing's lips were trembling, and tears were falling down from her eyes: "Sixth Sister, she...she...she's gone!"
Yan Zhao's feet softened, but his wife was already exhausted on the ground.
"Shuang'er..." She whispered softly in despair.
Then, she suddenly stood up and rushed up the steps, passing Yan Qing and running into the room.