[Ancient Style] The notorious minister turned out to be beautiful, strong and miserable

When the Northwest army moved back to Yecheng in Mohe Xinzhou, the moat under the snowy ridge had already frozen into deep ice.

This battle has been fought for too long.

Everyone knows that the battle of Mohe will be recorded in the annals of history.

Fifteen prefectures south of Mohe fell into the hands of the Turks during the war.

Emperor Gaozu of Chu launched an uprising on Xiaozhou Mountain, drove the Hu people out of the Central Plains, reorganized the territory, and regained most of the lost land.

Only the [-]th Mohe prefecture is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Once it is lost, it is extremely difficult to get it back. It took five years to return after being defeated.So it became the heart disease of three generations of emperors.

But no one could have imagined that in the hands of Emperor Xuan, under the black armor and iron heels of King Qin, the fifteen states that had been included in the Turkic Khanate for a hundred years would be taken back.

When the battle was at its most dangerous, Ning Ke sacrificed himself to block the sword for Chu Qin in the battle, and was cut through the heart by the Turkic Khan King Helian Dan.

Chu Qin saw with his own eyes that Ning Ke's iron armor was cracked, and soft red rotten flesh was found inside.

The person fell in a pool of blood, the blood was not yet dry, and the banners behind him were flying high.

The soldiers stepped on the corpses one after another, as if they were red-eyed.

It is no longer possible for Zhao Ming and others to escort them back to the tent, and it is only four or five days before they go.

Where is there a decent funeral outside the pass?

Ning Ke liked to listen to reeds when he was alive, and the camp was full of sad reeds, and there was no joy in winning the battle.

Zhao Ming's eyes were red, holding a red tasseled spear in his hand, and wiped away tears.

Chu Qin said, "Zhao Ming listens to the order!"

"Zhao Ming takes Ning Ke's position, helps Ning Ke's coffin, and returns to Beijing with the army!"

The night before returning to Beijing, the city of Ye was covered with white banners.

The people in Yecheng still remember the general's heroic appearance on horseback, and his gentle and courteous appearance when he rode through the downtown area.

The people in the frontier are simple and affectionate, and they have given all the memory they can give to the sacrifice of such a young general.

The soldiers in the northwest drank all the strong wine in the general's mansion in Yecheng, the king of Qin.

"General Ning is stubborn, he is not allowed to come out with injuries on his body, he insists!"

Tong Zhang smiled wryly, "Now I don't know how to go back and explain to his wife."

Lin Shu didn't say a word, except for his cold blood red eyes, he still looked like a helpless scholar.

However, Zhao Ming knew that it was this pair of seemingly weak hands that killed the Turkic people's second general after Abiqi's death, and caused the Turkic people to retreat steadily in the following months.

Chu Qin was a young man who was used to watching life and death when he was fighting, but it was the first time that the people around him died, and he never let go of the wine jar in his hand.

Zhao Ming was brought out by Ning Ke.

He fought bloody battles with Ning Ke for days, and sometimes felt that he was a butcher.

The hands that used to untie women's belts are now used to kill people, and hundreds of heads have been beheaded. Looking back on the days of Huamian Liusu in the capital, it seems like a lifetime ago.

Meng Fei who lived with him died, and Ning Ke also died.

Many people died and became lonely ghosts wandering beyond the Great Wall.

In Mohe Xinzhou, there are hundreds of miles of corpses, and the bones are exposed in the wild. Every yellow blade of grass is smeared with rot.

How many people fought back in ancient times.

On Zhao Ming's young cheeks there were cracks and bruises, and the heroic eyebrows and eyes were far from tragic that he should have at his age.

The bloody fire in the Northwest has honed him into a real soldier.

The situation at that time was dangerous, either Ning Ke or King Qin would die.

So people are sad but rejoicing.

It is not the war that crushes this group of soldiers, but the hearts of the people.

Chu Qin drank too much wine, he was not drunk, he staggered up from the snow, and the wine jar shattered on the ground.

He entered the main hall and walked to the desk, on which were stacked secret reports from the capital.

The Empress Dowager Zhou stood opposite her only child across a flickering candle.

The woman who has gone through three dynasties said to the young man who looked like her husband in front of her, "The dead are dead, and the living should be careful that the dark clouds will cover the sun for a long time."

Chu Qin glanced at his mother and knew what she was thinking.

After a long silence, Chu Qin said to his mother, "A son is not the sun."

The Empress Dowager Zhou pointed to the mountain of letters on the case.

"You have been fighting for a long time, so you probably don't know the news of the court. The Zhao family has fallen, the cabinet has been abolished, and the forces that have fallen down one after another. Now the court supports the queen's mother's family, the Rong family, and the power is turned to the scholars. The reform of the military system introduced by the cabinet has also been abolished once again, where will you military generals have a tomorrow?"

"If one day His Majesty finds out about his life experience, and knows that his mother died at your hands, and even listens to some rumors from people with ulterior motives, thinking that you and Concubine Li... Even if His Majesty treats you favorably now, it will be very difficult for you to treat you badly in the future." Killing heart, you are going to end up with those generals of all dynasties."

In one year, the capital city has been turned upside down.

After His Majesty took office, the Zhao family was overthrown, the cabinet was abolished, and the power of the court was reorganized. The Rong family seemed to be different from what it used to be.

Chu Qin opened the secret letters before the case and opened them one by one, frowning more and more.

The Zhao family was investigated, and Zhao Yan was imprisoned in the Zhao Mansion.

Zhao Yan was detained in Dali Temple from the Zhao family.

Zhao Yan was sentenced to be executed in autumn.

The Empress Dowager's birthday is to celebrate the three armies, and His Majesty will pardon the world.

Zhao Yan was sentenced to the Liu Mansion, fined [-] gold, and sentenced to lifelong service.

Chu Qin stared at the words "sentenced to the Liu Mansion", and shook the hand holding the letter.

With heavy eyebrows, he lit the candles one by one, seeing the thin paper turn into green ashes, his handsome face was tinged with coldness.

The Empress Dowager Zhou said, "Can you see clearly? The situation in the imperial court is not the same as yesterday...you have to prepare for yourself."

"Mother and concubine, let's pretend that you didn't tell me what happened today, and my son never heard about it."

Empress Dowager Zhou said, "If you don't want to, what can I say?"

Chu Qin took off his armor, and the soldiers in the yard fell drunk to the ground.

He kicked Zhao Ming and said in a deep voice, "Protect General Ning's coffin, I will go first."

Zhao Ming was in pain and muttered twice, but he didn't know if he understood.

The moonlight in the northwest illuminates the yellow grasslands and snowy mountains in the distance.

Chu Qin whistled.

Wu chased the horse neighing, broke free from the reins, and rushed towards the road.

He patted Wu Zhui on the back, "Wu Zhui, hurry up."

The young general was dressed in bunting military uniform, turned over and jumped on the back of the horse, with his murderous knife hanging from his waist.

What kind of weapon did the Northwest King change, and what kind of weapon is a murderous blade.

It takes about two months to travel all the way to the capital with the army, and the distance can be shortened to one month by riding a fast horse alone.

Others may not be able to do it, but Chu Qin has been fighting the enemy since he was a child, riding alone in ambushes, staying around day and night, wrapping his stomach in coarse grains, and traveling thousands of miles every day.

He wanted to see Zhao Yan and take him away from that ghostly place in the capital where he would spend his whole life!