My name is Bao Qiye. The surname Bao was given to the country, which originated from the fact that my ancestors, grandmother Qi Yan was fascinated by the emperor. He was promoted to heaven by one person, and was granted official positions and titles, and his surname became noble and cold.
As soon as I was born, my father had already taken me to worship the Bao Family Ancestral Hall. The first person I knew was not my mother, but Qi Yan. The first new word I will say is called Qi Yan, not Mother.
When I was five years old, I would have memorized all the love poems she left to Emperor Chaotian to memorize, so the love story was also premature than other princes and grandchildren of the same age. The person I fell in love with was Chaotian, the husband of my ancestors, grandmother Qiyan, and the second emperor of Beixun. It is said that before he died, he held a silk scarf from my ancestor grandmother Qi Yan, and ended with a smile on his lips.
My ancestor grandmother Qi Yan, before she was fourteen years old, she worked as a fucking book in an official brothel and picked up a book of astrology. She realized it and became a talented person. By chance, she calculated a crucial hexagram with General Surrender. She won a great victory in the war and became famous since then.
This general is the prince Chaotian who had not yet been called emperor back then. In that battle, his enemy was Yelu Shiqi of the Hu clan.
Historical records show that although this General Yelu didn't look very good, he was a very difficult bone to chew. He brought dozens of nomadic tribes to fight Chaotian in the north of Beixun for seven years.
In the seventh year, the founding emperor of Beixun could no longer stand it and could not survive. Chaotian finally killed Yelu Shiqi in battle. Unfortunately, my ancestors and grandma Qi were unfortunately killed in that battle.
After Chaotian returned to Beixun Capital, he succeeded to the throne as emperor. After that, my ancestors, grandma Qi Yan was posthumously named the emperor. The Qi family gave him the surname Bao, and hereditary Imperial Heaven Supervision astrology, guarding the national destiny, and the holy favors remained unchanged for seven hundred years.
In my generation, I only have one daughter in the Bao family. Unfortunately, my talent is not smart and my appearance is not very beautiful. It is very different from my ancestors and grandmother recorded in historical books.
My father sighed when he looked at my appearance, and sometimes said to me with satisfaction that beauty has been so poor since ancient times.
I was also very grateful in secret, thanks to my whiteness!
Unfortunately, I still had an accident.
9th day of the ninth month , I took the position of Imperial Heaven to supervise the country and led the civil and military ministers to pray for blessings at the Thousand-year Temple of the National Temple in Beixun Kingdom.
After three bows and nine bows, I finished drinking the sacrificial wine and a lightning bolt hit the Thousand Years Temple. When I woke up again, I was not my floral mattress, but a thick straw mattress.
The military account with a colored top is like a bean outside the account. I closed my eyes and listened carefully. The way I beat the gangster outside should be in the early years of the founding of the country.
As an astrologer who reads a lot of books in the Imperial Heaven Supervision Bureau, I can guess without pinching my fingers... I have traveled for at least seven hundred years.
I struggled to get up from the thick straw mat, and I wrapped a large ball of white gauze on my left shoulder. When I moved slightly, I could feel a faint pain.
The sound of big steps came from outside. I suddenly opened the bed tent and opened my eyes wide. The military tent door was also opened at the same time.
The young man who pulled the curtain looked at me and shouted in surprise: "Miss Qi Yan is awake!"
The young man in military uniform appeared in front of the tent, with silver and white armor and swords, wearing the most arrogant general's clothing at the beginning of the year. The silver-white heart protection mirror has the word "handsome" written in silver blue.
The general with silver armor and white face leaned down and looked me up. His black eyes were bright and bright, looking at me with searching: "You are finally awake."
The word "cool" on the heart protection mirror is not a praise for how handsome this man is. This word... It was when the second founding emperor went to war to the sky, and the old emperor personally picked up his pen, which means the leader of the army. I copied this word many times when I was a child.
Then this person must be up to heaven. I looked at the young man with a stern look: "What did you call me just now? Qi Yan?"
The young man nodded, nodding in confusion as if he couldn't grasp his mind.
actually got into the body of my ancestors and grandma?
I was so surprised that I forgot to speak, and just looked straight at the person in front of me. The thick eyebrows of a sword, the eyes as bright as a star, the complexion is too white and slightly delicate, the nose is as bold as a stern, the body is like a clay bamboo, and the temperament is as stable as a mountain.
As an informed astrologer, I took a few deep breaths before I could force myself to calm down.
With years of admiration, I widened my eyes and looked at the person in front of me, knelt down straight and called out, "General Chaotian..."
Chaotian was slightly stunned, hesitated for a moment, squatted down and held me up, looked at me with a slight smile, "Do you want to give such a big gift to me? Are you so polite?"
I looked at his expression, did Chaotian already fall in love with my ancestors and grandma at this time? Thinking that he could not reveal his flaws, he suddenly became energetic and made a gesture of smoky eyes. After thinking about it, he tentatively said, "Chaotian?"
Chaotian's gentle smile was stuck. After a while, he lowered his head and approached me, and said, "Do you usually call the Supreme Commander of the Army?"
Me: "..."
Chaotian twitched slightly, pointed at himself and asked, "Do you know what you should call me?"
The ancients were really hard to figure out. I bit my lip and asked tentatively, "General? Prince?"
Seeing Chaotian's face getting colder and colder, I made up my mind and called, "Little Tiantian!"
Chaotian shivered and turned his head and left.
I called the young soldier to take the basin to me with a bit anxiously, and the water surface reflected my face.
I stared at the person in the water in surprise. It turned out that my ancestor Qi Yan actually looked the same as me, and he was not the best beauty in the world. I was so excited that I couldn't say anything, and I laughed with the basin.
I really wish I could go back to let the whole city know the truth seven hundred years later, and I was so angry that I was so angry that I stumbled on my heart. Finally, I threw the basin with regret.
looked back at me, pointed at me, pointed at my head, looked at the servant with a serious face, and signaled in a deep voice: "I'm afraid there are some problems."
then took big steps and went back without looking back.
I looked up at the servant and asked with a smile, "How many years has this been Kaiyuan?"
I dragged my broken hands and opened the military tent.
Outside the tent, the sky was vast and the ground was covered with green grass. In the evening, the scarlet clouds were burning and reflected the entire Nalati grassland red.
This is the year before the throne of Chaotian, the year of decisive battle.
The sky was still dark on the second day, and the sounds were heard outside the border, and there was chaos outside, and the sounds of people and horses roared. I sat up in shock.
As soon as he ran out of the door, a man wearing a black fox fur and a white feather fan was carried on his shoulder. With the light of the sky just now, I looked at the young alien race beard under me, with a big bearded man on my face, and screamed, "Yelu Shiqi!"
Yelu looked up at me, "What are you surprised? Let's go!"
I have seen this face many times in history books. At this moment, I really didn't expect that I would encounter such a thing just after traveling through time and struggled with my life.
He ignored my feelings and carried me to hide from Tibet, without the stupid appearance of King Hu in the history books. In the end, he even called a dark horse and successfully emerged from outside the city.
I remembered a story in history books where King Hu Yi pretended to be up and hid in a small town with no communication on the border to seize the secrets of the Celestial Empire. Although I really didn't know why the secret of the Celestial Empire was in a small town at that time.
Under the flying feather arrows, I looked at him and said to me word by word: "I didn't expect you Han to be so treacherous. I have taken you here for dozens of days, and your injuries are almost healed. I just changed my clothes and went to see the leader of the swan clan outside the city, but they found it!"
I glared angrily: "Who is it treacherous? You are rushing to the inland city to not have information from other places, and pretending to be upward to the sky to cheat, and cheat for dozens of days!"
Yelu waved his hand and grabbed a few arrows and threw them back: "Shut up."
arrows are raining all the way, and I was calm hiding behind him, thinking that if this human shield dies, I can go to meet my lover. Unfortunately, he did not do what he wanted. In history books, he also escaped here.
As expected, by dawn, there were no more pursuers behind him.
We found a leeward place, and Yelu calmly took out a roast chicken from his arms, set the fire and roasted it again.
I watched him tear off his beard, and then started to pull the chicken legs and eat gracefully and calmly.
then screamed in surprise. This beardless man obviously looked like he was yesterday.In my memory, Yelu shouldn't have looked like this, so I stepped forward and pulled his face hard.
"You're ruined by you! Don't pull it, this is real skin!"
I pulled his sleeve and wanted to make a life-and-death: "Are you really the king of Hu Yelu Shiqi?"
The young man holding the roast chicken with a cold face said, "Yes."
I pulled his sword and wanted to kill him, but he snatched him: "What's so pretentious about you? I didn't even talk to me yesterday. I didn't talk to you. "
I looked at him with righteous words: "My father regards my family's honor too much, and I can't let him down."
The little swan king was helpless and pulled my hair for a while and asked, "Is your mother a geisha's family sound like a geisha?"
It is true that Qi Yan's mother is indeed a geisha, and my family is indeed a descendant of Qi Yan's mother, so we are also a family sound like a geisha.
"I..." Although this family voice has been insulted by the mother of my great ancestors and grandmother, I can't just give up!
"Why do you have to look at people with a big beard?"
"Of course my tribe must be more fierce."
I looked at Yelu, who was much more beautiful than I imagined, thinking that although the current situation deviated from the historical books I had read, I still had to persevere, maybe I could see my upwards! After
, he left for more than ten days. I hung with him every day, but what I was walking towards the west was when something flashed by.
The history books do not record the escape between my ancestors and Yelu Shiqi. I don’t know how Yelu brought me here and why I was injured before.
I tentatively pinched his chin and stared at him: "You said you hijacked me, are you interested in my beauty?"
Yelu looked at me and rolled her eyes slightly. After eating, she lay on the grass and pillowed her arms: "What else do you think you can do? If you snatch a beautiful woman, why should I go to the Central Plains? The girl of my Hu tribe can sing and dance, and it is obviously so beautiful."
said this, I was really snatched up.
I lie down beside him. This person is not close to him. I guess sleeping next to him can block the wind and avoid mosquitoes.
He turned over, leaned his cheek on my side, raised my jaw with his right hand, and looked at me firmly: "Although my arm was injured, I didn't mean it. When I kidnapped you, you struggled desperately. I kidnapped you for "Kunqian Book", you should guess this?"
I also looked at him helplessly and frowned: "It's not surprising that you don't like me. You are already such a sissy, why would you still want to find a sissy with me? This can be understood by anyone..."
"You are looking for death!"
"Kunqian Book", it is said that it is an ancient divine book left over from the grassland. The holder can get help from heaven and win every battle.
I know that Chaotian and him are both snatching this book. But as astrologists, I know, this book is just a legend.
A few days later, I took him to a valley, surrounded by mountains on all sides, and the depression in the middle was lake water.
I pointed to the white light in the center of the lake and said lightly: "It is this white light, the legendary "Kun Qian Shu", which wins all battles in all directions, is at the bottom of the lake in Xiaoyue Lake, ."
The depression of the mountain is purely a poisonous beast, and I know it better than anyone else. Many people know about the "Topographic Biography" in the early years, and I have read it many times. Here, later generations got a fake "Kunqian Book" from the lake.
Yelu seemed to believe me very much. He really didn't know where he came from. He put me directly on a giant tree by the lake and rushed straight into the lake.
The thousands of poisonous beasts rushed out directly. I saw him fighting with the poisonous beast with a white light sword, and I didn't know why I was a little anxious.
The poisonous beast came in full force. When I saw his shoulders covered in blood, I was so anxious that my heart almost jumped out of my throat.
Yelu is really a prairie man. As he rushed around, several poisonous beasts were cut by him.
At this moment, a poisonous beast rushed under the tree. I know that this beast can be climbed on a tree at a critical moment. I shouted: "Yelu, I'll go to the bottom of the lake to help you pick up the book."
Then, with Yelu's expression on your face, I jumped into the lake directly.
I hid under the water, listening to the screams of poisonous beasts on the shore from the start to the gradually stopped later.
I was suffocating at the bottom of Xiaoyue Lake, and I was feeling sad. I thought that Yelu Shiqi on the shore might have been killed by me.
Just when I didn't know what to do, the water lines were shaking. I looked at the blackness in front of me, opened my eyes wide, and the next second I was pulled into an arm, and then it was covered. The lips and teeth came.
I struggled so hard that I punched him hard on the shoulder, but I saw him laughing like a fox and raised a book in my hand.
I was picked up by him in the water, and my lips and teeth were against each other. Yelu, who was originally thinking of taking me a breath, looked at my water quality so good, and became lustful.
After a while, the water was so cold that I shook, and then I realized that I turned around. It was a knife I left when I was digging watermelon on the way, which was just pressing against his throat.
Yelu smiled and narrowed his eyes, and his nose pointed to the tip of my nose: "Start it?" "
I couldn't cut it for a long time, and finally sat down beside him and speechlessly.
I knew that when I saw him in the water, I felt relieved and happy. This shouldn't have been, I was trapped in a confusion I had never had before.
I held my knees and thought for a long time, and finally found a very decent reason: "You can't die here, at least you shouldn't die at my hands. "
I turned my head and looked at Yelu: "If King Shi Yelu died at the hands of an astrologer in the end, what would this make Chaotian's seven-year war count? "
Yelu pulled up the corner of her left mouth and looked at the horizon and laughed sarcastically: "How do you know I will die at his hands? "
I looked up at Yelu. This man stood in the wind on the vast Gobi Desert, but he felt anger in his slightest moment of adversity.
I don't know where his anger came from. I only know that I was like a ray of light on my back at this moment, and my fingers were trembling with sadness. I couldn't wrap around the white cloth and the wound on his shoulder several times.
Yelu pulled away my hand: "Get away." "
I remained silent and picked up the white cloth and folded it little by little: "Yelu Shiqi, you were at the bottom of the water just now, so you could ignore me. Don't you know who I am when you pull me up? What are your delusions? "
I just felt so bored that I was pinched, and the slanderous words blurted out: "Yelu, after seven years of fierce battle, can the Hu tribe really bear it? As far as I know, every winter is approaching, and grain cloth is in short supply. A group of people will freeze to death on the cold grassland, right? "
" Do you think our Hu tribe members are afraid of death? You must not lose an inch of land if you die. "
I retorted: "It is really selfish to use your own interests to make a plan for the world." I think Xiaohu King is reluctant to leave the position of leaders of those dozen tribes. "
" Qiyan! "Yelu Shiqi turned around, and his eyes were full of flames, burning my heart and lungs.
After a while, he bent down and tightly tied my neck. His warm lips were covered without giving me a moment of dodging. He conquered the city and siege the ground, and never gave me a stop until he achieved his goal.
After a long time, Yelu let me go, his black eyes were like ink, and looked down at me: "I really need to deal with you so arrogant! "
I pursed my lips, dodged my eyes, and finally I could only pout and shake my head without making any sound. My nose was sour, and I opened my eyes wide and looked at Yelu blankly, knowing that I must have misty eyes.
"Do you dare to blink? "He pulled up the corner of his left lips and smiled with a narrow face.
I pursed my lips tightly, shook my head, and as soon as I turned around, my cheeks became hot. I stroked my warm hands on my left face, stroked my thumb over the corner of my eyes, gently wiped the tears that I dared not shed with my rough fingers.
He carried the sword and walked away with great strides. His back was in the blue sky and twilight, falling and flat, but it made me feel sad.
I shook my mind for a long time, and I wanted to slap myself a few times, but in the end I followed silently.
gradually walked into the rocks, and my feet couldn't keep up with the dark horse.
Yelu looked back at me: "Come on! ”
I rubbed for a while, and after thinking about it, I jumped up directly.
The hawk creaked, and there was only the sound of wind and the unknown fragrance of flowers on the vast grassland.
"Qi Yan, I would rather kill you than let you go back to Beixun for an astrologer like you."
rubbed his back and sniffed softly. I silently read it in my heart: "In addition to Qi Yan, you can also call me my nickname... Bao Qiye."
Yelu took me back to the Hu clan camp, and I was very honest every day.
Three days later, in the middle of the night, the central army tent caught fire. I took advantage of the chaos to rush out of Yelu's camp, whistle and call Yelu's dark horse, and stepped onto the horse.
drove away on the road that had been chosen early, wearing Yelu's outer robe, and no one dared to stop anyone.
A dozen miles away, I turned around and could still see the firelight soaring into the sky. The figure in black stood at the intersection, riding an ordinary army horse under me, but I knew clearly who that person was.
He did not chase after him. After a long time, I turned back and the man was still there immediately.
What is this? Be arrogant or be ungrateful? What I rely on is the figure standing on my escape in the fire behind me, and he is willing to let me go.
I am an astrology. There is one thing in my family’s school about how to teach animals to obey my orders. Yelu's dark horse has been cursed by me to be well-behaved.
A night of wind and dew, when I returned to the border with Jinyang City, the sky was getting brighter. I dismounted and slapped the door hard. The sleepy goalkeeper opened the door and knelt down immediately, shouting to me happily: "Miss Qi." He turned around and asked the other gatekeepers to report the news.
A night of running around, exhausted.
Before dawn, Jinyang City gradually became lively, as if it was a different world, and it was really a different world.
I stood at the city gate, watching the riots at the end of the street. This is the border Jinyang City seven hundred years ago. It has been through seven years of war and stands here. The city that witnessed a hundred wars was bathed in a slight slight color under the morning light.
At this time, the white horses running out of the city passed through the vehicles and pedestrians on the street and came towards me.
I looked at the man who was riding a white horse, with sharp and thick eyebrows, but my eyes looked at me very gently.
I refused the goalkeeper's support, and I supported the city gate myself and watched him come by. The white horse snorted happily around me. Qiaotian bent down and grabbed my hand, lifted me up, firmly fixed it in front of me, with my lips close to my ears, and his voice was low and warm: "Ayan, call me Chaotian. During the past ten days when you were not here, I heard too many people call me General, I owe you this Chaotian."
I bit my lip, was stunned for a few moments before shouting softly: "Chaotian..."
The wound on my left arm was cracked again, and I fell asleep in sleepiness. I knew Chaotian had been in my room all the time, and I could hear the conversation between him and the military advisor and deputy general outside the screen.
The summer of this year is about to pass, and I know that the war is coming to an end. Chaotian sent a letter to Yelu lying for peace talks. But the little swan king Yelu Shiqi, who had been resisting continuously for seven years, suddenly agreed abnormally.
I covered my eyes with my right hand, my cheeks were cold, and I cried miserably.
The end of this peace talk was that when Yelu Shiqi stepped into the outskirts of Jinyang City fifty miles away, he died in an ambush. This is a clip that I felt so happy when I was young. In the history books, we all die in this war.
Chaotian was in a good mood when he received Yelu's reply that night. At night, I finally recovered my strength and drank with him under the moon.
Chaotian excitedly held my hand: "Ayan, how can you calculate my fate? What does it feel?"
I looked at Xingchen and looked at Chaotian: "Sometimes I felt that the fate of this Xingchen was within reach, but sometimes I felt that it was far away in the sky. What I could see was fate, but what I couldn't see was gains and losses."
Chaotian held me in his arms: "Ayan is saying things I don't understand again."
I didn't move, let him hold me, but I didn't feel happy.
I was thinking, like a girl squatting in her back garden reading history books and dreaming, if she knew that the man in her dream, the man who lived a thousand years ago, would she jump up with joy?
but in fact, this gain didn't make me happy, just because I felt I would lose more.
The next day, when I woke up, the sky was gone.
My name is Bao Qiye. The surname Bao was given to the country, which originated from the fact that my ancestors, grandmother Qi Yan was fascinated by the emperor. He was promoted to heaven by one person, and was granted official positions and titles, and his surname became noble and cold.
As soon as I was born, my father had already taken me to worship the Bao Family Ancestral Hall. The first person I knew was not my mother, but Qi Yan. The first new word I will say is called Qi Yan, not Mother.
When I was five years old, I would have memorized all the love poems she left to Emperor Chaotian to memorize, so the love story was also premature than other princes and grandchildren of the same age. The person I fell in love with was Chaotian, the husband of my ancestors, grandmother Qiyan, and the second emperor of Beixun. It is said that before he died, he held a silk scarf from my ancestor grandmother Qi Yan, and ended with a smile on his lips.
My ancestor grandmother Qi Yan, before she was fourteen years old, she worked as a fucking book in an official brothel and picked up a book of astrology. She realized it and became a talented person. By chance, she calculated a crucial hexagram with General Surrender. She won a great victory in the war and became famous since then.
This general is the prince Chaotian who had not yet been called emperor back then. In that battle, his enemy was Yelu Shiqi of the Hu clan.
Historical records show that although this General Yelu didn't look very good, he was a very difficult bone to chew. He brought dozens of nomadic tribes to fight Chaotian in the north of Beixun for seven years.
In the seventh year, the founding emperor of Beixun could no longer stand it and could not survive. Chaotian finally killed Yelu Shiqi in battle. Unfortunately, my ancestors and grandma Qi were unfortunately killed in that battle.
After Chaotian returned to Beixun Capital, he succeeded to the throne as emperor. After that, my ancestors, grandma Qi Yan was posthumously named the emperor. The Qi family gave him the surname Bao, and hereditary Imperial Heaven Supervision astrology, guarding the national destiny, and the holy favors remained unchanged for seven hundred years.
In my generation, I only have one daughter in the Bao family. Unfortunately, my talent is not smart and my appearance is not very beautiful. It is very different from my ancestors and grandmother recorded in historical books.
My father sighed when he looked at my appearance, and sometimes said to me with satisfaction that beauty has been so poor since ancient times.
I was also very grateful in secret, thanks to my whiteness!
Unfortunately, I still had an accident.
9th day of the ninth month , I took the position of Imperial Heaven to supervise the country and led the civil and military ministers to pray for blessings at the Thousand-year Temple of the National Temple in Beixun Kingdom.
After three bows and nine bows, I finished drinking the sacrificial wine and a lightning bolt hit the Thousand Years Temple. When I woke up again, I was not my floral mattress, but a thick straw mattress.
The military account with a colored top is like a bean outside the account. I closed my eyes and listened carefully. The way I beat the gangster outside should be in the early years of the founding of the country.
As an astrologer who reads a lot of books in the Imperial Heaven Supervision Bureau, I can guess without pinching my fingers... I have traveled for at least seven hundred years.
I struggled to get up from the thick straw mat, and I wrapped a large ball of white gauze on my left shoulder. When I moved slightly, I could feel a faint pain.
The sound of big steps came from outside. I suddenly opened the bed tent and opened my eyes wide. The military tent door was also opened at the same time.
The young man who pulled the curtain looked at me and shouted in surprise: "Miss Qi Yan is awake!"
The young man in military uniform appeared in front of the tent, with silver and white armor and swords, wearing the most arrogant general's clothing at the beginning of the year. The silver-white heart protection mirror has the word "handsome" written in silver blue.
The general with silver armor and white face leaned down and looked me up. His black eyes were bright and bright, looking at me with searching: "You are finally awake."
The word "cool" on the heart protection mirror is not a praise for how handsome this man is. This word... It was when the second founding emperor went to war to the sky, and the old emperor personally picked up his pen, which means the leader of the army. I copied this word many times when I was a child.
Then this person must be up to heaven. I looked at the young man with a stern look: "What did you call me just now? Qi Yan?"
The young man nodded, nodding in confusion as if he couldn't grasp his mind.
actually got into the body of my ancestors and grandma?
I was so surprised that I forgot to speak, and just looked straight at the person in front of me. The thick eyebrows of a sword, the eyes as bright as a star, the complexion is too white and slightly delicate, the nose is as bold as a stern, the body is like a clay bamboo, and the temperament is as stable as a mountain.
As an informed astrologer, I took a few deep breaths before I could force myself to calm down.
With years of admiration, I widened my eyes and looked at the person in front of me, knelt down straight and called out, "General Chaotian..."
Chaotian was slightly stunned, hesitated for a moment, squatted down and held me up, looked at me with a slight smile, "Do you want to give such a big gift to me? Are you so polite?"
I looked at his expression, did Chaotian already fall in love with my ancestors and grandma at this time? Thinking that he could not reveal his flaws, he suddenly became energetic and made a gesture of smoky eyes. After thinking about it, he tentatively said, "Chaotian?"
Chaotian's gentle smile was stuck. After a while, he lowered his head and approached me, and said, "Do you usually call the Supreme Commander of the Army?"
Me: "..."
Chaotian twitched slightly, pointed at himself and asked, "Do you know what you should call me?"
The ancients were really hard to figure out. I bit my lip and asked tentatively, "General? Prince?"
Seeing Chaotian's face getting colder and colder, I made up my mind and called, "Little Tiantian!"
Chaotian shivered and turned his head and left.
I called the young soldier to take the basin to me with a bit anxiously, and the water surface reflected my face.
I stared at the person in the water in surprise. It turned out that my ancestor Qi Yan actually looked the same as me, and he was not the best beauty in the world. I was so excited that I couldn't say anything, and I laughed with the basin.
I really wish I could go back to let the whole city know the truth seven hundred years later, and I was so angry that I was so angry that I stumbled on my heart. Finally, I threw the basin with regret.
looked back at me, pointed at me, pointed at my head, looked at the servant with a serious face, and signaled in a deep voice: "I'm afraid there are some problems."
then took big steps and went back without looking back.
I looked up at the servant and asked with a smile, "How many years has this been Kaiyuan?"
I dragged my broken hands and opened the military tent.
Outside the tent, the sky was vast and the ground was covered with green grass. In the evening, the scarlet clouds were burning and reflected the entire Nalati grassland red.
This is the year before the throne of Chaotian, the year of decisive battle.
The sky was still dark on the second day, and the sounds were heard outside the border, and there was chaos outside, and the sounds of people and horses roared. I sat up in shock.
As soon as he ran out of the door, a man wearing a black fox fur and a white feather fan was carried on his shoulder. With the light of the sky just now, I looked at the young alien race beard under me, with a big bearded man on my face, and screamed, "Yelu Shiqi!"
Yelu looked up at me, "What are you surprised? Let's go!"
I have seen this face many times in history books. At this moment, I really didn't expect that I would encounter such a thing just after traveling through time and struggled with my life.
He ignored my feelings and carried me to hide from Tibet, without the stupid appearance of King Hu in the history books. In the end, he even called a dark horse and successfully emerged from outside the city.
I remembered a story in history books where King Hu Yi pretended to be up and hid in a small town with no communication on the border to seize the secrets of the Celestial Empire. Although I really didn't know why the secret of the Celestial Empire was in a small town at that time.
Under the flying feather arrows, I looked at him and said to me word by word: "I didn't expect you Han to be so treacherous. I have taken you here for dozens of days, and your injuries are almost healed. I just changed my clothes and went to see the leader of the swan clan outside the city, but they found it!"
I glared angrily: "Who is it treacherous? You are rushing to the inland city to not have information from other places, and pretending to be upward to the sky to cheat, and cheat for dozens of days!"
Yelu waved his hand and grabbed a few arrows and threw them back: "Shut up."
arrows are raining all the way, and I was calm hiding behind him, thinking that if this human shield dies, I can go to meet my lover. Unfortunately, he did not do what he wanted. In history books, he also escaped here.
As expected, by dawn, there were no more pursuers behind him.
We found a leeward place, and Yelu calmly took out a roast chicken from his arms, set the fire and roasted it again.
I watched him tear off his beard, and then started to pull the chicken legs and eat gracefully and calmly.
then screamed in surprise. This beardless man obviously looked like he was yesterday.In my memory, Yelu shouldn't have looked like this, so I stepped forward and pulled his face hard.
"You're ruined by you! Don't pull it, this is real skin!"
I pulled his sleeve and wanted to make a life-and-death: "Are you really the king of Hu Yelu Shiqi?"
The young man holding the roast chicken with a cold face said, "Yes."
I pulled his sword and wanted to kill him, but he snatched him: "What's so pretentious about you? I didn't even talk to me yesterday. I didn't talk to you. "
I looked at him with righteous words: "My father regards my family's honor too much, and I can't let him down."
The little swan king was helpless and pulled my hair for a while and asked, "Is your mother a geisha's family sound like a geisha?"
It is true that Qi Yan's mother is indeed a geisha, and my family is indeed a descendant of Qi Yan's mother, so we are also a family sound like a geisha.
"I..." Although this family voice has been insulted by the mother of my great ancestors and grandmother, I can't just give up!
"Why do you have to look at people with a big beard?"
"Of course my tribe must be more fierce."
I looked at Yelu, who was much more beautiful than I imagined, thinking that although the current situation deviated from the historical books I had read, I still had to persevere, maybe I could see my upwards! After
, he left for more than ten days. I hung with him every day, but what I was walking towards the west was when something flashed by.
The history books do not record the escape between my ancestors and Yelu Shiqi. I don’t know how Yelu brought me here and why I was injured before.
I tentatively pinched his chin and stared at him: "You said you hijacked me, are you interested in my beauty?"
Yelu looked at me and rolled her eyes slightly. After eating, she lay on the grass and pillowed her arms: "What else do you think you can do? If you snatch a beautiful woman, why should I go to the Central Plains? The girl of my Hu tribe can sing and dance, and it is obviously so beautiful."
said this, I was really snatched up.
I lie down beside him. This person is not close to him. I guess sleeping next to him can block the wind and avoid mosquitoes.
He turned over, leaned his cheek on my side, raised my jaw with his right hand, and looked at me firmly: "Although my arm was injured, I didn't mean it. When I kidnapped you, you struggled desperately. I kidnapped you for "Kunqian Book", you should guess this?"
I also looked at him helplessly and frowned: "It's not surprising that you don't like me. You are already such a sissy, why would you still want to find a sissy with me? This can be understood by anyone..."
"You are looking for death!"
"Kunqian Book", it is said that it is an ancient divine book left over from the grassland. The holder can get help from heaven and win every battle.
I know that Chaotian and him are both snatching this book. But as astrologists, I know, this book is just a legend.
A few days later, I took him to a valley, surrounded by mountains on all sides, and the depression in the middle was lake water.
I pointed to the white light in the center of the lake and said lightly: "It is this white light, the legendary "Kun Qian Shu", which wins all battles in all directions, is at the bottom of the lake in Xiaoyue Lake, ."
The depression of the mountain is purely a poisonous beast, and I know it better than anyone else. Many people know about the "Topographic Biography" in the early years, and I have read it many times. Here, later generations got a fake "Kunqian Book" from the lake.
Yelu seemed to believe me very much. He really didn't know where he came from. He put me directly on a giant tree by the lake and rushed straight into the lake.
The thousands of poisonous beasts rushed out directly. I saw him fighting with the poisonous beast with a white light sword, and I didn't know why I was a little anxious.
The poisonous beast came in full force. When I saw his shoulders covered in blood, I was so anxious that my heart almost jumped out of my throat.
Yelu is really a prairie man. As he rushed around, several poisonous beasts were cut by him.
At this moment, a poisonous beast rushed under the tree. I know that this beast can be climbed on a tree at a critical moment. I shouted: "Yelu, I'll go to the bottom of the lake to help you pick up the book."
Then, with Yelu's expression on your face, I jumped into the lake directly.
I hid under the water, listening to the screams of poisonous beasts on the shore from the start to the gradually stopped later.
I was suffocating at the bottom of Xiaoyue Lake, and I was feeling sad. I thought that Yelu Shiqi on the shore might have been killed by me.
Just when I didn't know what to do, the water lines were shaking. I looked at the blackness in front of me, opened my eyes wide, and the next second I was pulled into an arm, and then it was covered. The lips and teeth came.
I struggled so hard that I punched him hard on the shoulder, but I saw him laughing like a fox and raised a book in my hand.
I was picked up by him in the water, and my lips and teeth were against each other. Yelu, who was originally thinking of taking me a breath, looked at my water quality so good, and became lustful.
After a while, the water was so cold that I shook, and then I realized that I turned around. It was a knife I left when I was digging watermelon on the way, which was just pressing against his throat.
Yelu smiled and narrowed his eyes, and his nose pointed to the tip of my nose: "Start it?" "
I couldn't cut it for a long time, and finally sat down beside him and speechlessly.
I knew that when I saw him in the water, I felt relieved and happy. This shouldn't have been, I was trapped in a confusion I had never had before.
I held my knees and thought for a long time, and finally found a very decent reason: "You can't die here, at least you shouldn't die at my hands. "
I turned my head and looked at Yelu: "If King Shi Yelu died at the hands of an astrologer in the end, what would this make Chaotian's seven-year war count? "
Yelu pulled up the corner of her left mouth and looked at the horizon and laughed sarcastically: "How do you know I will die at his hands? "
I looked up at Yelu. This man stood in the wind on the vast Gobi Desert, but he felt anger in his slightest moment of adversity.
I don't know where his anger came from. I only know that I was like a ray of light on my back at this moment, and my fingers were trembling with sadness. I couldn't wrap around the white cloth and the wound on his shoulder several times.
Yelu pulled away my hand: "Get away." "
I remained silent and picked up the white cloth and folded it little by little: "Yelu Shiqi, you were at the bottom of the water just now, so you could ignore me. Don't you know who I am when you pull me up? What are your delusions? "
I just felt so bored that I was pinched, and the slanderous words blurted out: "Yelu, after seven years of fierce battle, can the Hu tribe really bear it? As far as I know, every winter is approaching, and grain cloth is in short supply. A group of people will freeze to death on the cold grassland, right? "
" Do you think our Hu tribe members are afraid of death? You must not lose an inch of land if you die. "
I retorted: "It is really selfish to use your own interests to make a plan for the world." I think Xiaohu King is reluctant to leave the position of leaders of those dozen tribes. "
" Qiyan! "Yelu Shiqi turned around, and his eyes were full of flames, burning my heart and lungs.
After a while, he bent down and tightly tied my neck. His warm lips were covered without giving me a moment of dodging. He conquered the city and siege the ground, and never gave me a stop until he achieved his goal.
After a long time, Yelu let me go, his black eyes were like ink, and looked down at me: "I really need to deal with you so arrogant! "
I pursed my lips, dodged my eyes, and finally I could only pout and shake my head without making any sound. My nose was sour, and I opened my eyes wide and looked at Yelu blankly, knowing that I must have misty eyes.
"Do you dare to blink? "He pulled up the corner of his left lips and smiled with a narrow face.
I pursed my lips tightly, shook my head, and as soon as I turned around, my cheeks became hot. I stroked my warm hands on my left face, stroked my thumb over the corner of my eyes, gently wiped the tears that I dared not shed with my rough fingers.
He carried the sword and walked away with great strides. His back was in the blue sky and twilight, falling and flat, but it made me feel sad.
I shook my mind for a long time, and I wanted to slap myself a few times, but in the end I followed silently.
gradually walked into the rocks, and my feet couldn't keep up with the dark horse.
Yelu looked back at me: "Come on! ”
I rubbed for a while, and after thinking about it, I jumped up directly.
The hawk creaked, and there was only the sound of wind and the unknown fragrance of flowers on the vast grassland.
"Qi Yan, I would rather kill you than let you go back to Beixun for an astrologer like you."
rubbed his back and sniffed softly. I silently read it in my heart: "In addition to Qi Yan, you can also call me my nickname... Bao Qiye."
Yelu took me back to the Hu clan camp, and I was very honest every day.
Three days later, in the middle of the night, the central army tent caught fire. I took advantage of the chaos to rush out of Yelu's camp, whistle and call Yelu's dark horse, and stepped onto the horse.
drove away on the road that had been chosen early, wearing Yelu's outer robe, and no one dared to stop anyone.
A dozen miles away, I turned around and could still see the firelight soaring into the sky. The figure in black stood at the intersection, riding an ordinary army horse under me, but I knew clearly who that person was.
He did not chase after him. After a long time, I turned back and the man was still there immediately.
What is this? Be arrogant or be ungrateful? What I rely on is the figure standing on my escape in the fire behind me, and he is willing to let me go.
I am an astrology. There is one thing in my family’s school about how to teach animals to obey my orders. Yelu's dark horse has been cursed by me to be well-behaved.
A night of wind and dew, when I returned to the border with Jinyang City, the sky was getting brighter. I dismounted and slapped the door hard. The sleepy goalkeeper opened the door and knelt down immediately, shouting to me happily: "Miss Qi." He turned around and asked the other gatekeepers to report the news.
A night of running around, exhausted.
Before dawn, Jinyang City gradually became lively, as if it was a different world, and it was really a different world.
I stood at the city gate, watching the riots at the end of the street. This is the border Jinyang City seven hundred years ago. It has been through seven years of war and stands here. The city that witnessed a hundred wars was bathed in a slight slight color under the morning light.
At this time, the white horses running out of the city passed through the vehicles and pedestrians on the street and came towards me.
I looked at the man who was riding a white horse, with sharp and thick eyebrows, but my eyes looked at me very gently.
I refused the goalkeeper's support, and I supported the city gate myself and watched him come by. The white horse snorted happily around me. Qiaotian bent down and grabbed my hand, lifted me up, firmly fixed it in front of me, with my lips close to my ears, and his voice was low and warm: "Ayan, call me Chaotian. During the past ten days when you were not here, I heard too many people call me General, I owe you this Chaotian."
I bit my lip, was stunned for a few moments before shouting softly: "Chaotian..."
The wound on my left arm was cracked again, and I fell asleep in sleepiness. I knew Chaotian had been in my room all the time, and I could hear the conversation between him and the military advisor and deputy general outside the screen.
The summer of this year is about to pass, and I know that the war is coming to an end. Chaotian sent a letter to Yelu lying for peace talks. But the little swan king Yelu Shiqi, who had been resisting continuously for seven years, suddenly agreed abnormally.
I covered my eyes with my right hand, my cheeks were cold, and I cried miserably.
The end of this peace talk was that when Yelu Shiqi stepped into the outskirts of Jinyang City fifty miles away, he died in an ambush. This is a clip that I felt so happy when I was young. In the history books, we all die in this war.
Chaotian was in a good mood when he received Yelu's reply that night. At night, I finally recovered my strength and drank with him under the moon.
Chaotian excitedly held my hand: "Ayan, how can you calculate my fate? What does it feel?"
I looked at Xingchen and looked at Chaotian: "Sometimes I felt that the fate of this Xingchen was within reach, but sometimes I felt that it was far away in the sky. What I could see was fate, but what I couldn't see was gains and losses."
Chaotian held me in his arms: "Ayan is saying things I don't understand again."
I didn't move, let him hold me, but I didn't feel happy.
I was thinking, like a girl squatting in her back garden reading history books and dreaming, if she knew that the man in her dream, the man who lived a thousand years ago, would she jump up with joy?
but in fact, this gain didn't make me happy, just because I felt I would lose more.
The next day, when I woke up, the sky was gone.I knew the peace talks were just today, and I was panicked and rushed out to ask the military servants to find out that the peace talks were actually scheduled for the early morning. This is three hours away from the history books I read.
I rode a little dark horse and ran all the way out of the city.
If today is my death, I have to follow the will of God and I dare not escape.
As soon as I arrived, I saw a hatchback. The soldiers of the Hu clan were besieged. In a stalemate, Yelu held the "Kunqian Shu" in his hand.
Chaotian clearly surrounded the enemy, but when he was looking at the book "Kunqian Book", he was like a trapped beast. When he saw me, his eyes were covered with blood.
I was so anxious that I wanted to rush over, but I was firmly grasped by the soldiers of Beixun. There was silence above the grassland of thousands of people, and I raised my eyes and looked towards the sky.
He held a feather arrow in his hand and was looking at me with murderous intent. The silver-white arrow was aiming at me. His slightly narrowed eyes were full of ruthlessness: "A Yan, did you actually deliver the "Kunqian Shu" to him?"
I watched his lips open and close several times, and my heart was cold. I couldn't say it anymore. Then "Kunqian Shu" was obviously fake.
Those denial words were blocking their throats, Chaotian looked at Yelu: "I don't know what's behind you, but I tell you, even if you get "Kunqian Shu", you will still die in my hands! Put down that book, or I will kill her."
I looked at Chaotian's long arrow aimed at me, and I just felt that human hearts were born in a stone. If the sky had not collapsed and the earth had broken, how could I know the truth?
This is the emperor Chaotian who once angrily fought for the beauty, and the three thousand soldiers were going deep into the enemy to rescue A Qi. In fact, in a battle, he threatened a woman who believed in him.
I am not the real Qi Yan. I don’t know what she would do if she was here, which would be heartbroken.
After a while, Yelu took the "Kunqian Book" and tore it into two halves, and the entire grassland was shocked to the point where the wind was left. But he narrowed his eyes and laughed: "You have let go of too many words in seven years, but once will it come true? I advise you to save money!"
Yelu looked at me, his indifferent and cold smile, just like when he first met. He put down his long sword and looked like he was surrendered.
"You may be right, another winter is coming..."
is like thunder, I instantly understood why Yelu was like this. My angry words that day were like a sharp knife, which really cut through his flesh.
Yelu threw the knife on the ground: "Chaotian, treat my tribe well, and swear with your position as the emperor of Beixun."
Chaotian frowned, but after a while, he raised his right hand: "If you surrender, I swear with your position as the emperor..."
Yelu curled the corner of his mouth and looked at the soldiers of Beixun: "If what you said today is a bit contrary to, some old, young, women and children are not tolerant, see how you tolerate the world and treat you, those who have been born and died well."
Chaotian stared at Yelu for a while, raised his right hand and said: "I swear with the position of Beixun Emperor, and I will treat the people of Hu tribe well, and will never be contrary to you."
Yelu looked towards me slowly, pulling the corner of his mouth and smiling happily. He took off the red jade from his waist, used a white light sword to cut out a small piece of seventy-two sides, cut off the horse's hair and tied it between me.
Big tears burst out from my eyes, and I shouted with a sharp voice: "Yelu..."
He lowered his head to look at me: "Qiyan, the palace of the Hu clan, I have a letter to you. I know that "Kunqian Shu" is fake." He looked down at me and laughed slowly, "I promise you, we will see you again in the next life, okay?"
I sat dejectedly on the vast wasteland without any strength. Yelu retreated step by step to the river, stabbed the white light sword into his chest, poured it into the long river, and was instantly submerged.
I grabbed the grass and walked towards him with my knees.
My little swan king died on the vast grass and walked along the white water.
I know Qi Yan will die on this grassland, but I never know why. Historical books say that she is brave and good at fighting and dies on the battlefield.
I put the long sword in my hand. I was too stupid to understand why I died and put the long sword on my neck.
If my father knew that my family tree had believed in my family tree for many years, this ancestor who had been fortunate to have troubled the Chaogang committed suicide, I wonder what he thought.
I think he must be very broken.
I am too.
I looked at Chaotian who was walking through the layers of corpses of swans with thousands of troops, bit my lips and smiled bitterly, and stabbed my long sword into my chest.
flew towards the sky to catch me, his eyes were red and bloodshot, but his face was as quiet as iron: "Ayan..."
I smiled hard, and used all my last strength, and said to him: "You should be glad, Ayan... I didn't see you abandoning her so easily. Have you ever heard of the words of resurrection or traveling through time? My... was originally called Baoqiye..."
Chaotian's eyes were red, and he held my waist tighter and tighter. After a while, he asked word by word: "Why do you die?"
I bit my lips and smiled: "I'm not Qiyan. I don't want to... marry you."
I bet that you hate so much, but because of love.
I bet you know that you are so wrong, and you will definitely not forgive yourself for your whole life.
I can't change this ending, let you pay my little swan king's life, and you have to let you know how it feels like to lose your love.
I looked in the direction of Yelu Shiqi, smiled slightly, and couldn't bear to close my eyes.
is the most ridiculous.
I knew this ending, but I didn't guess this person's heart.
When I woke up, my little flower mattress was under me. It is said that after being struck by lightning, I was sleeping for more than half a month.
My legs and feet were so flexible. I ran to the three-layer library with my nightgown in one breath and found my favorite history book in the corner.
In the history books with yellowed edges, seven hundred years ago, King Yelu Shiqi of Hu died in the Nalati grassland, and his old subordinate surrendered to Beixun.
If I can find the only clue about me in Yelu's history is that he left two letters with his own letters on the eve of the talks, one signed by the title of King Hu after surrendering, and the other without a signature, was enfeoffed in the palace of the Hu clan, and collected from generation to generation, and no one knows what character was written in it.
The capital of Beixun was everywhere. The little girl of the Bao family sat up after she was seriously ill and died of death. She clamored to read the history books, and cried and laughed, but finally fainted from crying.
Half a month later, King Yelu Twenty-san of Hu came to ask for marriage and sent a letter of marriage, but the one who asked for the astrological treasure Seven Leaves.
I knelt on the main hall of Beixun Palace, and the cicadas buzzed in summer, and I felt that everything was like a dream seven hundred years ago. The emperor in front of me is no longer Chaotian, and the person who is asking me for friendship is Yelu Twenty-san.
For these seven hundred years, my king of swans will never come back through life and death.
The emperor held a national ritual ceremony and invited King Hu to worship the Thousand Years Temple to pray for blessings.
King of Swallow presented me with a betrothal gift. As an astrologer in the Imperial Heaven Supervision, I went to the Thousand Years Temple to clear the ground before everyone. I stood in the Thousand Years Temple and was shocked to see the ruby jade presented by the Hu tribe. This is on the Nalati grassland thousands of years ago. My little swan king stained Kunshan jade with blood. He used a white light sword to cut out the red forehead jade on seventy-two sides, and used his horse's hair to tie it with me.
I was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and I could see that his narrow eyes smiled as handsome as jade, and I looked at my affectionate.
He delivered the wooden box with me. I opened it carefully, but I was so shocked that I covered my mouth and cried slowly. The letter written by King Hu, a thousand years ago, that no one could explain is the suicide note that I had not seen.
I held the cowhide cloth and knelt in the thousand-year-old temple, crying so hard that I couldn't help myself.
Looking at the eight words, big tears fell on the writing, staining the blood of every word. Eight big characters are written on it: The rich orchid is a happy and joyful one hundred years.
When wandering together, the man joked with the blade of grass in his mouth: "You Han people are just pretentious. If you are married, you still have to write a marriage contract. What do you write?"
I thought for a long time and only remembered these two sentences: "Fragrant orchids, a hundred years of joy."
Outside the thousand-year temple, the long hair of the swan king with a black fox fur and white feather fan was blown by the wind, and walked next to the emperor and slowly walked up from the path at the foot of the mountain.
The moment I walked out of the Thousand Years Temple, the swan king in the black fox fur raised his head, bent his mouth obliquely, and his long eyes also smiled.
In a trance, a thousand years have passed, and I seemed to see my little swan king coming, but his white light sword pierced into his left chest, and the green grass covered with blood.
So what if it looks like, my little swan king has died a thousand years ago.
I must have cried very badly, because the young king of swan walked to me, slowly leaned down, with a gentle smile on his face, but asked jokingly: "Abao is crying so badly, is he unwilling to marry me?"
I raised my head but met those bright eyes as if they were a thousand years ago. I was surprised when I looked up and saw those eyes.
"Abao, is this a fate given by God? I think we should have been together a thousand years ago. Didn't I say goodbye to the next life?"
My heart beat like a drum, and I murmured softly: "Yelu..."
He took a step back, opened his arms, and looked at me with hearty laughter.
I cried and pursed my lips and smiled. If you can do this, who else can besides me, Xiaohu King? He has been looking for me since a thousand years.
I jumped into his arms like a little leopard, burst into tears, his chest that was undulating with tears and noses.
That day, it was rumored throughout Beixun that the little girl of the Bao family finally got married. She hugged her husband and cried so hard that she could not bear to death.
On that day, I stepped down as the Imperial Heavenly Supervisor of Beixun Kingdom. Before the thousand-year-old temple, I looked down at the vast capital of the country with thousands of people under the city. I looked at the young king and said slowly, "I treasure seven leaves. I wish to give you my body to King Yelu Twenty-three, and promise that I will always be good in this life."
The rich orchids are fragrant, and they have a hundred years of lovesickness.
ending
On the wedding day, I wore a big red wedding and obedient to the Beixun Palace, slowly walked up to the Jinshui Bridge, step by step through the sunshine and morning light thousands of years later, and towards the blue sky and white water thousands of years ago.
My husband was waiting for me on a horse on the top bridge. The sun set, shining on him in a dashing and handsome manner. I ran up with a smile.
(text/Mu Yangyang)
I looked at Chaotian who was walking through the layers of corpses of swans with thousands of troops, bit my lips and smiled bitterly, and stabbed my long sword into my chest.
flew towards the sky to catch me, his eyes were red and bloodshot, but his face was as quiet as iron: "Ayan..."
I smiled hard, and used all my last strength, and said to him: "You should be glad, Ayan... I didn't see you abandoning her so easily. Have you ever heard of the words of resurrection or traveling through time? My... was originally called Baoqiye..."
Chaotian's eyes were red, and he held my waist tighter and tighter. After a while, he asked word by word: "Why do you die?"
I bit my lips and smiled: "I'm not Qiyan. I don't want to... marry you."
I bet that you hate so much, but because of love.
I bet you know that you are so wrong, and you will definitely not forgive yourself for your whole life.
I can't change this ending, let you pay my little swan king's life, and you have to let you know how it feels like to lose your love.
I looked in the direction of Yelu Shiqi, smiled slightly, and couldn't bear to close my eyes.
is the most ridiculous.
I knew this ending, but I didn't guess this person's heart.
When I woke up, my little flower mattress was under me. It is said that after being struck by lightning, I was sleeping for more than half a month.
My legs and feet were so flexible. I ran to the three-layer library with my nightgown in one breath and found my favorite history book in the corner.
In the history books with yellowed edges, seven hundred years ago, King Yelu Shiqi of Hu died in the Nalati grassland, and his old subordinate surrendered to Beixun.
If I can find the only clue about me in Yelu's history is that he left two letters with his own letters on the eve of the talks, one signed by the title of King Hu after surrendering, and the other without a signature, was enfeoffed in the palace of the Hu clan, and collected from generation to generation, and no one knows what character was written in it.
The capital of Beixun was everywhere. The little girl of the Bao family sat up after she was seriously ill and died of death. She clamored to read the history books, and cried and laughed, but finally fainted from crying.
Half a month later, King Yelu Twenty-san of Hu came to ask for marriage and sent a letter of marriage, but the one who asked for the astrological treasure Seven Leaves.
I knelt on the main hall of Beixun Palace, and the cicadas buzzed in summer, and I felt that everything was like a dream seven hundred years ago. The emperor in front of me is no longer Chaotian, and the person who is asking me for friendship is Yelu Twenty-san.
For these seven hundred years, my king of swans will never come back through life and death.
The emperor held a national ritual ceremony and invited King Hu to worship the Thousand Years Temple to pray for blessings.
King of Swallow presented me with a betrothal gift. As an astrologer in the Imperial Heaven Supervision, I went to the Thousand Years Temple to clear the ground before everyone. I stood in the Thousand Years Temple and was shocked to see the ruby jade presented by the Hu tribe. This is on the Nalati grassland thousands of years ago. My little swan king stained Kunshan jade with blood. He used a white light sword to cut out the red forehead jade on seventy-two sides, and used his horse's hair to tie it with me.
I was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, and I could see that his narrow eyes smiled as handsome as jade, and I looked at my affectionate.
He delivered the wooden box with me. I opened it carefully, but I was so shocked that I covered my mouth and cried slowly. The letter written by King Hu, a thousand years ago, that no one could explain is the suicide note that I had not seen.
I held the cowhide cloth and knelt in the thousand-year-old temple, crying so hard that I couldn't help myself.
Looking at the eight words, big tears fell on the writing, staining the blood of every word. Eight big characters are written on it: The rich orchid is a happy and joyful one hundred years.
When wandering together, the man joked with the blade of grass in his mouth: "You Han people are just pretentious. If you are married, you still have to write a marriage contract. What do you write?"
I thought for a long time and only remembered these two sentences: "Fragrant orchids, a hundred years of joy."
Outside the thousand-year temple, the long hair of the swan king with a black fox fur and white feather fan was blown by the wind, and walked next to the emperor and slowly walked up from the path at the foot of the mountain.
The moment I walked out of the Thousand Years Temple, the swan king in the black fox fur raised his head, bent his mouth obliquely, and his long eyes also smiled.
In a trance, a thousand years have passed, and I seemed to see my little swan king coming, but his white light sword pierced into his left chest, and the green grass covered with blood.
So what if it looks like, my little swan king has died a thousand years ago.
I must have cried very badly, because the young king of swan walked to me, slowly leaned down, with a gentle smile on his face, but asked jokingly: "Abao is crying so badly, is he unwilling to marry me?"
I raised my head but met those bright eyes as if they were a thousand years ago. I was surprised when I looked up and saw those eyes.
"Abao, is this a fate given by God? I think we should have been together a thousand years ago. Didn't I say goodbye to the next life?"
My heart beat like a drum, and I murmured softly: "Yelu..."
He took a step back, opened his arms, and looked at me with hearty laughter.
I cried and pursed my lips and smiled. If you can do this, who else can besides me, Xiaohu King? He has been looking for me since a thousand years.
I jumped into his arms like a little leopard, burst into tears, his chest that was undulating with tears and noses.
That day, it was rumored throughout Beixun that the little girl of the Bao family finally got married. She hugged her husband and cried so hard that she could not bear to death.
On that day, I stepped down as the Imperial Heavenly Supervisor of Beixun Kingdom. Before the thousand-year-old temple, I looked down at the vast capital of the country with thousands of people under the city. I looked at the young king and said slowly, "I treasure seven leaves. I wish to give you my body to King Yelu Twenty-three, and promise that I will always be good in this life."
The rich orchids are fragrant, and they have a hundred years of lovesickness.
ending
On the wedding day, I wore a big red wedding and obedient to the Beixun Palace, slowly walked up to the Jinshui Bridge, step by step through the sunshine and morning light thousands of years later, and towards the blue sky and white water thousands of years ago.
My husband was waiting for me on a horse on the top bridge. The sun set, shining on him in a dashing and handsome manner. I ran up with a smile.
(text/Mu Yangyang)
