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Xia Dynasty II, Feng Yuan was in power.This emperor loves one person deeply, he is the son of Prince Mu and Prince Jin Fengtuo.

Unfortunately, Feng Tuo died of illness, and Feng Yuan was extremely sad. He searched all over for alchemists' thaumaturgy, went up to Qiongbi and down to Huangquan, but there was nowhere to be found.

One day, a wandering monk went straight to Emperor Xia's dormitory, and told him that the Tuoben was Lord Mu De Xing, who had returned to his throne and could not be found again.

Since then, Feng Yuan has been disheartened, indulged in beauty, sensuality, wine pool and meat forest, and no longer cares about the country, the people, and the people are suffering and extremely stupid.

In just five years, the foundations of the Xia Dynasty were completely destroyed for decades, and the Huns from the north took advantage of the chaos to invade. The Xia Dynasty had no talents to use and retreated steadily.

In another three years, the Huns were powerful and attacked them with troops. The Xia Dynasty was already in the end of the day, vulnerable to a single blow, and eventually collapsed.Emperor Xia Fengyuan was captured, and the Xiongnu national teacher asked to be imprisoned in the Xia Palace, and he agreed.

The magnificent palace will never change, but this is cold and almost ruthless.

"National Teacher, the villains are waiting outside." Someone said outside the door

"Ah."

It is the sound of rolling wheels, from far to near.

Seven years ago, a man with a broken leg came to the Huns. The Huns are a people who ride on horseback. Naturally, people who can't even walk like this are looked down upon.

And a year later, he became a national teacher respected by everyone.

"Feng Yuan, long time no see." Jing Luo's voice seemed to have been polished by time, very vicissitudes.

"Jing Luo? Haha, it turned out to be you." Feng Yuan's eyes flashed with crazy hatred.

"It's me. In fact, there is nothing to talk about between us, but I still want to see if you are doing well."

"You saw it, a king of subjugation."

"Yeah, me too." A self who lost her lover, a body that lost her soul.

On the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, it snowed again in Heguang.

Jing Luo lightly brushed the thin snow that fell on the Feng Tuo monument, "A Tuo, it's cold underground, I'll come right away, A Tuo, you've broken your promise, you have to wait for me this time."

There was no sound under the snow, but it seemed that someone was sighing.

A cyan star flickered in the western sky, but a small star next to it lit up.

The author has something to say:

Up to now, this article is considered to be over, and the ending is a bit open, but I still feel soft-hearted when I write it. I may have complicated thoughts when I write it. Fish out of water, if they can let go, they can live a good life, but I think love is not forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes, so Jing Luo will give up his bright future for Fengtuo and give it a go, and Fengtuo will use his life Changing Jing Luo’s chances of survival, that’s it. I also feel uncomfortable writing abuse articles, especially at the end, it’s very stuck. In short, I still have to cheer myself up and finish writing another article. The inspiration for this article It comes from a song "Yi Han Ci", and the name of the protagonist also comes from it. Finally, thank you for your support!In the next article, I decided to return to the campus to enjoy the article. I am saving manuscripts, so I will not update it until the winter vacation. Thank you everyone!