Don't steal a man from me

According to historical records, at the end of January in the fourth year of King Shang Lie, Fengqing, the Shangqing of the Qing Dynasty, tortured and killed the Manchus of King Huiwen of Qingguo, and then committed suicide in front of a wordless stele. Like a phoenix bird soaring above the nine heavens, but willing to let go of the grand plans and great causes in his heart for one person, his feelings are terrifying, but in the end he will kill innocent people indiscriminately for the sake of the rhinoceros head Jingming, his person is pathetic."

Since then, only Chu and Mo have remained in the Central Plains. In the troubled times, Chen, Ji, Song Wei and other countries have been fighting for years, and their national power has been depleted. In five years, the two great powers that dominate the Central Plains will be wiped out in an instant. The princes and kings hold their breaths, fearing that they will be wiped out by Chu after they say something wrong. After the Qing Dynasty was destroyed, the two powerful countries of Chu and Mo all quieted down by coincidence, and the princes and kings breathed a sigh of relief, and turned their heads to recuperate.

Chu Yunqi still planted an orchid in the Chu Palace every day, and now he has planted more than half of the Chu Palace. He still has the habit of painting every day, and unconsciously piles up the paintings for Su Jue Already as tall as half a person.

Time waits for no one, it has been almost 20 years since he succeeded to the throne, Chu Yunqi and Su Jue are no longer the youths with green brows and eyes, and the Empress Dowager Wei and Zhuo are old and dim-witted, over six years old He is an old man, and Chu Ping's son Chu Kun is seventeen or eighteen years old.

The day when the Empress Dowager Wei drove the crane to the west happened to be the wedding day of General Chu Bai Qi and the Phoenix Princess A Sheng. Happy.

In Jingquan Palace, the maids held their breath and stood silently in the hall. Chu Yunqi knelt in front of Empress Dowager Wei's bed. Wei opened his eyes with difficulty, grabbed Chu Yunqi's hand, and said with difficulty: "Mother never blamed you. After you, my son will be the pride of my mother all my life."

"Mother..." Chu Yunqi shook Empress Dowager Wei's hand, his eyes flickered.

Empress Dowager Wei looked at him and smiled and said, "When my mother dies, I will be buried by the Qu River in Zhiyang. I promise a person that I will marry him as my wife in the next life." After finishing speaking, Empress Dowager Wei smiled Slowly closing his eyes consciously.

"Okay." Chu Yunqi nodded, his voice was very soft, lest he disturb his sleeping mother.

On March [-]rd in the fourth year of King Shanglie, the Empress Dowager of Chu and Wei died and was buried by the Qu River in Zhiyang, posthumously titled Empress Dowager Chuxuan.

The Empress Dowager Chuxuan has been Chu all her life. Although she is a daughter, she has made great achievements for thousands of years.

Xianning, the capital of Mexico.The spring breeze in April is like scissors, cutting the willow trees on the streets of Xianning to be graceful and graceful, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down, which looks like a cloud of green mist from a distance.

Su Jue burned incense and bathed, and sat quietly in the study. He gently put the piano that Chu Yunqi made for him on his lap, softened his eyes, and plucked lightly with his bare hands. "Jun" has been repeated thousands of times, becoming more and more intense in the plain.

Linglong dice puts red beans on the bones and knows nothing.

"My lord, Prince Mo's palace sent an order to summon you to enter the palace immediately to discuss matters." Qu Yun's voice sounded outside the bamboo.

Su Jue frowned, put his hands on the strings, and replied lightly: "Understood, this will pass."

Half an hour later, King Mo's palace was side hall.

"Zhaowen pays homage to my king." Su Jue clad in white bowed his hands.

"Xiangguo, please get up." Li Mo stepped forward to support him and said.

"Why did the king summon his ministers here?" Su Jue asked.

"The widow intends to crusade against the state of Chu, what does Xiangguo think?" When Li Mo said this, his eagle-like sharp eyes were fixed on Su Jue.

Su Jue frowned and asked, "Why do you want to attack Chu?"

"Because this world can only be a world of one person, and Xiangguo can only be a Xiangguo of one person." Li Mo curled his lips and smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Zhaowen doesn't understand what the king said." Su Jue bowed his hands.

"I've said it all, when it's just you and me, Xiangguo doesn't need to be too polite." Li Mo frowned displeased.

"Zhaowen thought it was wrong for me to attack Chu with ink." Su Jue said lightly.

"What's wrong? I have strong soldiers and strong horses in the country of Mo. Is the economic strength and military strength of the country inferior to that of the Chu country?" Li Mo looked into Su Jue's eyes, and he suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Or, Xiangguo doesn't want to let the king of Chu A little bit of danger? Huh? Do you think so? Zhao Wenjun Su Jue."

Su Jue's eyes flickered, he glanced at Li Mo and asked, "When did the king know the identity of the minister?"

"Is it okay to stay in the Mo country? As long as you are willing to keep Mo, it doesn't matter if I donate the Mo country to the Chu country?" The tenderness in Li Mo's eyes rippled like ripples, and he said softly: "That night Riding a horse and passing by the Weifeng Inn, the bright moon is lit with candles, the young man in white is holding a scroll and sitting quietly, the young man's eyebrows are picturesque, warm and moist like jade, Li Mo fell in love with you at first sight, Li Mo was thinking at that time, a fairy has come to our country of Mo , as long as he is there, our country of Mo will surely prosper and last forever. Li Mo really read it right. You sit in town to reform and build our country into a powerful country that is proud of the Central Plains. The people of our country will no longer have to die because of hunger. Violent death on the street, the young master is the protector of Mo country, don't leave, okay?"

Su Jue took a step back, he cupped his hands and said, "Since the king knows his status as a minister, he should understand why Su Jue came to ink, and why he wanted to reform and strengthen ink."

Li Mo shook his head, and he said: "The general trend of the world, the long-term division must be reunited, and the long-term must be divided. This troubled world should have been ended by one country long ago. If there is no you, what is waiting for the Mo country is the destruction of the city. You chose the last one." Moderate but for the Chu State, it is the most risky way to assimilate the Mo State into Chu. It is not because you are afraid that the Mo people will resist like a trapped beast, but because you can't bear it. Who has no parents? Zhaowen Junxin You belong to the common people, just to reduce the war to the minimum, you have adopted the most gentle method as possible in the process of assisting Chu Yunqi to dominate the Central Plains step by step, after so many years, aren't you tired?"

Su Jue lowered his eyes, and he remained silent without saying a word.

"Li Mo will follow you and hand over all the Mo kingdoms to the Chu kingdom. I only have one condition, can you stay by my side?" Li Mo said softly.

"You and Chu Yunqi are very similar." Su Jue smiled, and he said to Shang Li Mo's eyes, "Hiding the edge and restraining the light. Both of you are very good at learning to forbear in situations that are not good for you, so even if Su Jue Jue will not enter Mo, and the country of Mo will rise in your hands. Su Jue just happens to be strong against Mo. But you are not him after all. Chu Yunqi understands what I want from the beginning to the end. I have never felt that it is too much to assist him to win the Central Plains. Tired, Su Jue has only loved one person in this life, and that person can only be him."

Li Mo's eyes flashed, he took a step forward and grabbed Su Jue's hand, growling, "Why can't it be me? If, if I saw you earlier than him, you would fall in love with me, right?"

Su Jue sighed, he shook his head and said: "In the prosperous world, it's rare to meet a bosom friend. It's even more possible to be happy with each other, but you can't ask for it. Your Majesty, there are some things that you can't force."

Li Mo looked at him steadfastly, laughed a few times for a long time and said: "Li Mo has never acted recklessly in his life, but in this life, I have to meet your son, even if I am a sinner through the ages, I have never regretted it!"

"You!" Su Jue took a few steps back, his expression changed drastically.

"Since the young master is not willing to rely on the widow, then I'm sorry, the widow can only force the young master to stay in Mo." Li Mo curled his lips, his smile was a bit lonely.

On April 25th of the fourth year of King Shang Lie, Mo King Li Mo imprisoned Zhaowen Lord Su Jue in the Mo Palace. King Chu was furious when he learned about it, and immediately ordered Chu General Bai Qi to lead an army of 50 to attack the Mo Kingdom.

King Mo ordered Mo general Sima Huai to lead 50 Mo soldiers in Chu to face the 50 troops of Chu State.

This battle lasted for more than two full months. The two countries invested a lot of military and financial resources, and neither one was willing to back down.

Thousands of soldiers buried their bones in the government and the people, the wives of thousands of families could not wait for their husbands, and the mothers of thousands of families had white hair and black hair.

Su Jue's blood letter begged Chu Yunqi to withdraw his troops, and what he waited for was a short letter from that person: Chao bacteria don't know the dark ages, crickets don't know the spring and autumn, and Chu Yunqi without Lan Jun doesn't know what it means to rule the world.

In July of the fourth year of King Shang Lie, Chu general Bai Qi set up the long-lost Fuxi 64-change gossip array. It is recorded in the history books: This array stands up to the wind and cloud of the world, and the meaning of balancing the axis is to form a strange array.The inside and outside are square and round, left and right, twists and turns, and hidden from each other. There are five battalions in the middle base, and each hexagram has eight formations, a total of 64 formations. The eight formations include birds, snakes, dragons, tigers, heaven, earth, and wind. ,cloud.

There is no one before or after this battle, and the battle between the ruling and the opposition ended, and 50 Mo soldiers were captured.

At the end of July in the fourth year of King Shang Lie, Chu Yunqi proposed to exchange 50 Mo captives for Su Jue, but Mo Wang refused. After several failed conversations, Chu Yunqi ordered Bai Qi to kill the 50 Mo prisoners.

"Your Majesty, the reason why the last general didn't kill 50 Mo soldiers is because they are all Chu people for me, and Bai Qi doesn't want to kill his own siblings." Bai Qi clasped his fists in armor and saluted.

Chu Yunqi frowned, and said in a low voice, "Say it again, I will kill 50 ink soldiers."

Bai Qi gritted his teeth, bowed his head and said, "The general can't do it."

"I am the king, you are the minister, and obeying the king is the heaven for the minister!" Chu Yunqi slapped the desk and stood up, pointing at Bai Qi and said loudly.

"Your Majesty, Mr. Zhao Wen doesn't want to see your Majesty like this." Bai Qi said with a twinkle in his eyes.

"Then you think of a way to let Li Mo release him? I don't want anything, as long as he returns my Lan'er to me." Chu Yunqi shook his sleeves, and he shouted: "Come on, General Bai Qi disobeyed the king's order , give Zhang Gongjian to the widow, and order him to commit suicide!"

Bai Qi knelt on one knee and cupped his fists in salute: "At the end of the day, I have a heartless request, please allow me, the king."

"Tell me." Chu Yunqi gritted his teeth and said.

"Please don't tell this to the wife of the last general." Mentioning A Sheng, tenderness appeared in Bai Qi's eyes, and he hooked the corners of his lips and said.

"The widow promises you." Chu Yunqi threw Zhang Gongjian in front of Bai Qi, feeling deeply exhausted, he frowned and said.

"Bai Qi thanked my king." Bai Qi clasped his fists in salute, then picked up the Zhang Gong sword, let out a dragon cry, a cold light flashed, blood splashed on the scarlet felt, and disappeared without a sound.

On July 29, the fourth year of King Shang Lie, Bai Qi committed suicide in the main hall of the Chu Palace with Zhang Gong's sword. Since then, a generation of generals has fallen.

In August, the 50 Mo soldiers were buried alive. The King of Chu led 50 Chu soldiers to continue to attack the Mo country.

"Hahaha, the world calls you a living Bodhisattva, but now, the world is dying for you, and your soul can't rest in peace. Mr. Zhao Wen, you are a god of the universe." Li Mo looked at him and smiled.

Su Jue seemed to have never heard of it. He just hugged the bed and curled up in the corner, staring fixedly at the boundless sky outside the window.

"Su Jue, Li Mo loves you, and I don't regret it in this life. If there is another life, Li Mo will definitely meet you earlier." Li Mo took a deep look at Su Jue for the last time, drew his sword and killed himself in front of him.

When Chu Yunqi stood in front of Su Jue covered in blood, the young man in white clothes moved like a statue, he stood up slowly, and said in a hoarse voice: "How do you ask Su Jue to repay these tens of millions of people?" His life? How can you make Su Jue feel so bad?"

Chu Yunqi opened his mouth. He wanted to say something, but he realized that his throat was congested. Su Jue lowered his eyes, with tears falling from the corners of his eyes. Instead of looking at Chu Yunqi, he staggered past him.

"Lan'er..." Chu Yunqi stretched out his hand to grab Su Jue's sleeve, only to realize that all his sins and faults were blown into the air like sand between his fingers.

Su Jue wandered all the way with the bed piano in his arms, just like his seven-year-old self, who arrived at Shouyang Mountain aimlessly like a stray dog, and then passed out due to lack of energy. When he woke up again, he found himself lying on the Inside a thatched cottage.

He struggled to get out of bed, his lips were dry and chapped due to lack of water, he staggered out of the hut, the scent wafted into his nostrils, he saw the red plums in the garden were in full bloom, and two cranes curled up in the garden, playing leisurely , a white-haired man sat drinking tea under the plum tree with his back to him. Su Jue's eyes flickered, and his eyes fell on the bread and water on the steps. He sat down slowly, sipping the bread , while drinking water.

The white-haired man stood up slowly, without looking back at him, picked up the bamboo hat and fishing rod beside him, and walked out of the small courtyard without looking back, his voice seemed to come from the sky——

"The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, the waves wash away the heroes, and success or failure is nothing. The green hills are still there, and the sunset is red for a few times. The white-haired fishermen and woodcutters are used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things have happened in ancient and modern times? , it’s all a joke.”

Su Jue lowered his eyes, he hooked his lips into a faint smile, and said softly: "Mei wife and crane son, Mr. Hanzhang, thank you."

In the dark palace of the king of Chu, Chu Yunqi was lying on his back by the desk drinking wine, his crown was bent, his hair was loose, and the gorgeous royal clothes were wrinkled. The world-"

When Chu Ping brought Su Jue to King Chu's bedroom, he saw Chu Yunqi's scene, Su Jue walked forward slowly, he knelt down beside Chu Yunqi, and said softly: "Su Jue is back. "

Chu Yunqi was stunned. He struggled to get up, looked Su Jue up and down, and asked with a smile after a long time, "May I ask you, who is a nobleman with golden branches and jade leaves?"

Su Jue gently held his hand, a smile bloomed on his lips, and he said, "Miangui's surname is Su, name is Jue, living Bodhisattva in Yingcheng."

In the first month of the fifth year of King Shang Lie, Chu Yunqi, who had reigned for 21 years, announced his abdication, and Chu Kun, the son of a senior doctor, succeeded him.

Since then, no one has seen Chu Yunqi and Su Jue again.

A woodcutter once went to Xiaoyao Valley to cut firewood, and saw two people playing the flute and the piano under the pine tree.

The man in white has picturesque eyebrows and eyes, warm and moist like jade, while the man in black is fierce and unrestrained, unruly. The woodcutter stepped forward curiously and asked the name of the tune they were playing. The man in black laughed loudly and got up and took the hand of the man in white. Walk side by side to the depths of the valley.

The voice of relief came from the vast sky, and the woodcutter heard it clearly, and the two said: "The title of the song is called Spring and Autumn."