[Maple Sakura] Drumming

"It turns out that the upper heavens still know the defenses of the fire house." When Fuying led Fengxiu all the way to a place, the moonlight was just right.Fengxiu watched him get off the horse and took off a package from the horse, which contained some scattered things.

Fengxiu watched him put up a simple marching tent for a moment, and lit a fire with local materials, "Wait for me." Fuying smiled at him, turned around and went into the forest, and when she came back, she had a fire in her hand. There are two more pheasants and two fresh live fish. "The food in Huo Zhai is really bad. You should try this kind of wild game."

Fengxiu just watched Fu Ying wrap the chicken in mud and bury it directly in the soil, and then cleaned the fish and roasted it on the fire. After a while, the aroma was already wafting.Fu Ying took the grilled fish off the rack, took a packet of condiments with her and sprinkled it on.He hesitated for a moment, then pulled out the dagger from his waist, and began to shave off the fishbone.When the leaves were handed over to Fengxiu, the whole fish had completely turned into a small piece of meat.

His little thoughtfulness made Fengxiu extremely happy, "How about Shang Fengyue and drunk Huanglong?"

"Okay, even after drinking Huanglong drunk, I still haven't made it clear." Fengxiu ate fish and chatted with Fuying. The fish was soft and fragrant. .

"You can't be more happy, obviously so happy alone." Seeing that he had finished eating, Fu Ying moved the bonfire to turn out the chicken covered in mud. Not afraid of being scalded, she smashed it open directly. The white and tender chicken exuded heat. He shaved the meat and handed it over to Fengxiu, "Try it, it tastes good."

Fengxiu smiled and said "Thank you", and suddenly felt a little regretful and looked around, Fu Ying looked at his face, smiled and got up and took out a pot of wine from the bag on the horse, "Here."

"I brewed this myself. Food is very expensive here in Huo Zhai, and there is very little wine. This was brewed from the cherry blossom petals they brought back for me when Jialing and the others went out for business last time."

Fengxiu took a sip, and felt that the wine was sweet and mellow, but it was pungent in the throat. There was only a faint fragrance of cherry blossoms to aftertaste. "It really tastes like you." he.

"I heard from your little entourage that you wrote me a letter?" Fengxiu asked in a low voice while looking at the moonlight after eating and drinking.

"...Mmm." Fuying hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"What did you write? Why didn't you let them send it out?" Fengxiu looked at him and asked.

Fu Ying felt a little embarrassed, "It's nothing, it's just... just reminiscing about the old days."

"Bring it to me to have a look." Fengxiu smiled.

"No... I didn't bring it..." Fuying directly avoided his gaze, Fengxiu saw that his hands were unconsciously tucked into his sleeves, and knew that he must be carrying them with him, so he got up and walked over, grabbing him Brushing Ying's sleeves, "If you don't give it to me, I'm going to search you." Then she raised her hand to touch his waist.

Fuying was taken aback, and quickly dodged, but the two of them lost their balance and rolled directly to the ground. Fengxiu successfully took out the letter from his arms, and in this posture, pressed the person under her body, freed a With one hand back and forth, the letter was thrown out to read.

It has been a long time since the writing on it.It wrote some small things after Fu Ying returned to the fire house, very detailed, and at the end of the letter, there was a sentence: I miss you every day, I can't meet each other, I only hope that life and death will not forget.The inscription is Fuying.Fengxiu suddenly felt pain in his heart, it was hard for him to imagine the mood in which Fuying wrote this letter, and the mood in which she refused to send the letter.He looked down at Fu Ying, who completely turned her head away from him.

"I miss you every day, I can't see you, but I hope that life and death will never be forgotten." Fengxiu read this sentence softly, "Fuying...you have a brilliant literary talent now, but your poetry is always... three points short. "He lowered his head and easily kissed the person he had missed for a long time.

That night, under the starlight, Fuying was surrounded by Fengxiu, shivering like autumn leaves in the cold wind.Fengxiu took his hand, and wrote every word on the back of his letter, as if he taught with all his heart back then, and as if his lover was tender and lingering:

Xianyun is clever, Feixing spreads hatred, and Yinhan looms dark. When Jinfeng Yulu met, it won over countless people on earth.

The tenderness is like water, and the good times are like dreams. If the two feelings are long, how can they be in the sky?

Ten days later, Fengxiu received a letter from Mercy Guang, saying that the old Shensi was seriously ill and left to leave.

Fu Ying sent each other off all the way, and stopped suddenly when they reached the border of Huo Zhai, "Come here, remember to send a greeting to Shang Fengyue for me if you have a chance."

"You remember to write me a letter. This time, I won't let anyone give it away. Next time we meet, I will punish you as well." Fengxiu looked at him, as if she wanted to see enough of this life with this glance.

Fu Ying blushed, and stretched out her hand to slap Fengxiu's horse's buttocks, "Let's go, a man with ambitions everywhere, your expression is really inappropriate."

Fengxiu was caught off guard, and the horse under his crotch rushed out, he quickly stabilized his figure, turned his head to look, only to meet the back of Shang Fuying, this man turned the horse's head in a hurry, and went back directly.

"Fu Ying! There will be a time later!" Fengxiu shouted, seeing Fu Ying stretched out a hand with her back to her and shook it twice in the air, and when she made a turn ahead, the person was no longer visible.

Hearing the sound of horseshoes disappearing completely behind him, Fuying slowly put down her outstretched hand in mid-air, opened her closed eyes with a stern and cold gaze, stared at the opposite woods and said quietly, "Come out!"

Someone came out slowly on a horse, it was Jia Ling, "I didn't expect you to be able to talk and laugh, I thought..." Jia Ling looked at him coldly, and a long sword directly hit him at a speed that was too fast to be seen clearly. On his neck, Jia Ling shut up instantly.

"Say one more thing, I promise you will soon be unable to speak and laugh." Fu Ying looked at him coldly, Jia Ling didn't care at all, just nodded to indicate that she would not speak, Fu Ying put away the sword, " looking for me?"

"The king knows that your old friend is visiting and is leaving today, so he asked me to follow you to the Huozhai border, and ordered that if you want to follow, we are not allowed to stop you." Jia Ling looked at him, "I really want to know what you did What, the king favors him so much."

Fu Ying was startled, and after a while, Fang said: "Go back."

Fengxiu returned to the Pagoda of Mercy Light. The old god was seriously ill. Fengxiu served in front of the bed like a parent and child. Half a year later, the old god suddenly called Fengxiu and had a long talk with candles for a whole night. The next morning, the old god passed away suddenly.Fengxiu knelt in front of the teacher, kowtowing.

Three months later, Fengxiu succeeded Tianwu Shensi, Fuying received the news, and stood quietly all night looking at the moonlight.

For the next three years, although there were swan geese, they never saw each other again.

The summer in the fire house is even hotter. At night, Fu Ying felt stuffy, so she put on her coat and got up to leave the tent, just as Wu Perseverance came in a hurry, "Is there something wrong?"

"Wang Zhao, let you come back quickly." Wu Zhixiang said in a low voice, "Recently, the whole world of Siqi has been tossed and turned upside down by a book."

"Book?" Fu Ying was taken aback.

Wuzhangxiang handed a book to Fuying's eyes, Fuying saw that the book was nothing special, it looked like a casual book printed in the shop, with four words on the white book cover: Araki Zaiji.He took it over, "What's wrong with this book?" After flipping through two pages, Fu Ying's face suddenly changed.

"Wedge..." He looked at the author's signature, with a gloomy sternness in his eyes.

"This book has now been circulated in the four worlds. From the princes and nobles to the refugees, it can be regarded as a copy. The king calls you back quickly, and said that once this book is published, there will be a war to kill Broken Island." Wu Wu The executive said in a low voice.

"I see, let's leave immediately." Fuying nodded.

That book told a story, and it was also a big conspiracy.

The four worlds are poetic. The city is vast and rich in resources and has enough soldiers and horses. The Tower of Mercy is rich in products, but its troops are limited. It can defend against foreign enemies but cannot expand. The killing island is far away from the East China Sea. Although the land is insufficient, its master King Yadi has a lot of means He is also brave and good at fighting. The people of Broken Island barely live in peace. The Fire House and Buddha Prison are adjacent to the Three Kingdoms. The land is barren, but all the people are soldiers, and the people are brave. Although the country is small, its combat power cannot be ignored.

20 years ago, the previous king of the Pagoda of Mercy had far-sightedness and reached an agreement with Huozhai Buddha Prison Xietian Yuwu to exchange supplies for combat power. At first, he was fighting against foreign enemies. Later, his ambition grew and he intends to annex the upper heaven.The upper echelon of the Tower of Mercy and Light paid for things, and the Huo Zhai secretly recruited troops.

For ten years, there was a war between Killing Broken Island and Huo Zhai due to resources. In the end, the Pagoda of Mercy mediated and temporarily suppressed it. With Borneo as the boundary, a peace agreement between the two countries was established. Establishing a new alliance, the Master of the World cursed to train troops extensively, intending to join forces to destroy Broken Island first, and then attack the heavens.

And this book of Araki Records revealed the seriousness of the conspiracy one by one, and this shocking war that had not yet had time to start was exposed in one fell swoop by this person named Wedge.

As soon as this news came out, King Yadi of Broken Island must act first, so he cursed the world lord to call his cronies back to the capital to discuss the matter together.

Fuying returned to the capital with Wuzhuxiang non-stop, and did not get further news until the time came. King Yadi had already raised an army and attacked directly.

Fu Ying took a short rest, changed her horse and went straight to the border town.

……

"Crack!" In Poetic Heavenly City, a heavy palm was slapped on the fine pine wood case, and the teacup shook twice, "Huo Zhai Buddha Prison is quite ambitious!" An old man pouted his beard in anger, "Chi Lin, Go, call your elder brother over here!" He turned around and shouted angrily, then turned his head and smiled politely at Shang Fengyue: "Yu Shengzhu, what do you think about this matter?"

Shang Fengyue shook her folding fan lightly, completely unmoved, "Tianzun Huangyin, I am a junior, you are the one who decides this matter."

"Slaughter Broken Island has launched troops to attack Huo Zhai Buddha Prison, we..." Tian Zun Huang Yin twisted his beard, and turned his calculating eyes twice.

"Senior, Shang Fengyue thinks..." Shang Fengyue opened his mouth, and the drunk Huanglong strode in from outside, "We can't send a large number of people over there, the Tower of Mercy is already eyeing the border of our country."

The old man glared at him, "It is appropriate not to send troops...?"

Shang Fengyue smiled, saw the drunk Huanglong sitting next to her, nodded, "Breaking the island to ask for help, it is not appropriate not to send troops anyway, it is better to send someone to bring thousands of people there, just for show."

"I'll go." said Blazing Chilin who came in with him.

"You trash, what are you going to do? Shame me on Poetic Heavenly City?" the old man glared angrily.

Drunk Huanglong hurriedly stopped him, "Second brother has no experience in fighting, so I'll lead the troops there myself."

Blazing Chilin snorted coldly, turned around and left.Shang Fengyue sighed, "It's appropriate for you to go, firstly, the eldest son of Tianzun Huangyin came to show his importance, and secondly, you are the only one who will bring thousands of people there, even if there is, I will not dare to move Nothing to be afraid of."

The old man looked at the two of them and nodded, "Forget it, although Yu Shengzhu has just succeeded to the throne, he has done things safely. In the future, I will count on you and Huang Long."

Shang Fengyue and Zuiyin Huanglong came out together, Zuiyin Huanglong patted him on the shoulder, "I'm going to see Chi Lin."

"You go, I'll see you off before you leave, the main force is to kill Broken Island, you just need to save yourself and come back." Shang Fengyue nodded.

Drunken Huanglong glanced at him, "Thank you very much." Shang Fengyue turned around, he looked at the back of the man, he choked on the words for many years, but never dared to say them.

……

——to be continued

That's right, the eldest brother still didn't confess.

To explain, the setting of the original drama has been changed here, and Yushengzhu and Tianzun Huangyin are both used as respectful titles for positions of power.