Thousands of miles with the wind

With Gu Siyuan's waking up, Zhong Liran has one less important thing to worry about.After Zhong Lidai went upstairs to feel Gu Siyuan's pulse, he gave a few more instructions, ordering Gu Siyuan to stay in the pavilion to recuperate for half a month before returning to the palace.

After the Empress Dowager got the news, she also pulled Gu Siyuan to say something, Gu Siyuan, who was so hungry and dizzy, finally had the chance to eat.She just woke up and can only eat something light.So the emperor helped Gu Siyuan up and sat leaning against the head of the bed, while he himself brought a bowl of clear soup and porridge to sit beside her bed, blew it cold and fed it to the queen.

While feeding the queen, Zhong Liran told her about the recent situation in detail.When he heard that Gerqin had died, Gu Siyuan froze for a moment, with a rather sad expression on his face.Seeing her expression like this, Zhong Liran hurriedly said: "I have ordered people to help Ling go north, at least let her be buried in her hometown."

Gu Siyuan nodded, "How about Ming'er?"

"Ming'er is fine, but she handed over the booklet today, saying that she is going to go north with the minister of Jiuyan Temple and send the princess back to the north, and I agree." Zhong Liran said, sending a note to Gu Siyuan's lips. Spooning the porridge, he said softly, "Heal your wounds first, and then go back to the palace with Zhen when you are well."

Gu Siyuan nodded, and stopped asking about government affairs.After she had eaten, the emperor wiped her body again, ordered someone to change her medicine, and then helped her to lie down again.

Gu Siyuan bumped hard, and after the strength of the anesthetic dissipated, she only felt pain all over her body.Zhong Liran could see her discomfort.After taking a bath, Zhong Liran lay beside her, frowning when he saw her suffering, but he didn't dare to reach out to hug her.

Gu Siyuan saw through her cautious expression, moved his hand carefully, stretched out to hook the emperor's hand, and said softly: "I'm fine, but Your Majesty, is the wound on your forehead okay? How did you get hurt? I was in the car Was hit while you were there?"

Zhong Liran held her hand tightly, "Do you think your chest is a piece of iron? You can knock me into this." The emperor said, slightly raising his eyes to stare at Gu Siyuan's appearance, with a gentle expression, "It's me who doesn't like you. Be careful not to drop it."

"Sisi..." Zhong Liran leaned over, and placed a kiss on the corner of the Queen's lips, whispering softly, "Don't do such a dangerous thing next time."

"If you have something to do, I wish I could replace it with myself."

Gu Siyuan opened his lips: "But..." Before she finished speaking, the emperor pressed a finger on her lips and said seriously: "There is no but, listen to me, there is no but."

"I only hope that you will be safe and sound, that you will live a long and worry-free life."

Zhong Liran patted Gu Siyuan lightly, and said in a solemn tone, "I don't want anything, but I can't live without you. Your life is going well, and it is a blessing for me."

Gu Siyuan was seriously injured, so he stayed in the small pavilion to recuperate.After the Empress Dowager saw that she was safe, she got up and drove back to the palace.Only the emperor remained at Zhongli Dai's place, taking care of Gu Siyuan.

As the saying goes, "It takes a hundred days to hurt the muscles and bones." Gu Siyuan's ribs and spine were seriously injured, so he could only rest in the small building.But the emperor accompanied her, which still caused a lot of criticism, but within three to five days, some courtiers submitted a memorial, asking the emperor to return to the palace to handle the government affairs.Liran suppressed all these Zhe Zi Zhong Liran, just pretending that he didn't see it, and it's best to accompany the Queen.

Time flies, and ten days later in a blink of an eye.Jiuyan Siqing and Zhong Liming led the guards to rush all the way, and finally arrived at Wangyue Pass in Lanzhou, and returned Gerqin's body to Subei.

It was an evening, the setting sun was hanging in the sky, it was as bright red as a ball of blood, dyeing the sunset red.On the green and yellow grass, barbarian soldiers stationed on both sides of the road, holding up their golden eagle flags, looked at the clear formation of the Chu army on the tower.

Zhong Liming stood on the top of the tower, watching the black iron gate slowly being pulled up, and eight horses pulled a gorgeous carriage out of the iron gate, heading towards the distinctive array of barbarian warriors.

The carriage passed the khaki official road, leaving heavy ruts.A row of barbarian warriors came forward on horseback, and bowed their hands to the minister of Jiuyan Temple on the tower.Immediately after, eight warriors jumped off their horses, one of them pulled a steed, raised the butcher's knife in his hand and pointed it at the horse's neck, and at the order of the commander, he raised the knife and dropped the horse's life.

The steed neighed and wailed for the last time towards the setting sun. Blood splashed on the armor of the warriors, staining the vast land red.

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." The magnificent horn sounded, and in the evening on the desolate grassland, it seemed to be calling the names of the ancestors.The warriors took down the dead horses and replaced them with steeds heading north, drove the carriages, and galloped towards the sunset.

Zhong Liming leaned on the wall, watching a group of warriors guarding Gerqin's coffin, rushing into the distance with the sound of desolate horns.In the billowing dust and smoke, she shed her last tear.

She clenched her fists and licked her dry lips, thinking that the eagle in the grassland had finally returned to her hometown.

Soon, at dusk, the Chu army opened the city gate and transported the dead horse that had fallen at the gate back to the city.Looking at the blood stains under the city tower, Jiuyan Temple Minister stroked the black beard and sighed: "War will come soon."

Just as the minister of Jiuyansi said, the flames of war soon ignited on the border of Chu State.As the saying goes, "Soldiers are expensive and fast", but no one thought that the majesty's offensive would be so menacing.

He has been dormant for several years, and he summoned the major tribes early in order to regain the glory of the tribe in order to avenge his shame.The death of Gerqin hurt the nerves of the major tribes of the barbarians, and the angry barbarian army quickly assembled, even attacking Chu in a unified way than a few years ago.

On the second day after Gerqin's body was transported back to the north, the Maharaja beheaded his second son in the tent, summoned the leaders of the major tribes, and quickly attacked Wangyue Pass.

However, in just half a month, the barbarians burned, killed and plundered all the way, swept across the entire hinterland of Lanzhou, and even seized the military rations transported to Lanzhou by the emperor before, and approached Lizhou.

The governor of Lanzhou defended the capital, his body was torn apart and hung on the tower.King Li had no choice but to fight, but was unfortunately captured during the battle. On the way back to his tent, he slammed into the blade of a barbarian and died for his country.

So far, Chu State has been defeated for a month, lost countless cities, and was almost attacked to the old capital Lizhou.

Zhong Liyu, who lost his memory, could not be the one who turned the tide of the Chu State. The emperor's numerous generals challenged him to fight, but none of them could stop the defeat of the Chu State.It wasn't until Yang Mingwan narrowly won a battle on the northeast front that the decline of the Chu army was slightly stopped.

Without King Yunzhong as the commander-in-chief of the Chu army, the hearts of the people are scattered.Just a narrow victory cannot revive the morale of the army.Especially after the barbarian army besieged Lizhou City, people in the government and the opposition were panicked.

The news spread among the people that the barbarians were about to cross the Beichuan River and invade Wanzhou, so some ministers asked for orders, praying for the emperor to personally conquer and revive the morale of the army.

The emperor hesitated for several times, but Zhong Liming, who lost his father, took the initiative to invite Ying, intending to go north for the emperor himself.Seeing this, the emperor stopped hesitating and finally made up his mind to go to Lizhou in person to boost morale.

At this time, it is cold spring, and the spring flowers are temporarily blooming, and there is vitality everywhere.Gu Siyuan's injury is still not healed, so he can only lie on the bed and cannot get off the ground.

In the twilight rain, the emperor stood in a corner of the palace, with his back to the bright lights, raised his hand to caress the dark armor hanging in front of him, and said softly: "I heard that in the past, the emperor led the army to drive out the barbarians. This armor. I hope it can bless my flag to win and be safe."

She said, turning her head to look at Gu Siyuan who was lying on the bed, and said softly: "Sisi, when I leave tomorrow, you don't need to send it off. I'm afraid I won't want to go when I see you."

Gu Siyuan raised his eyes, looked at her young and thin cheeks, and nodded slightly.

Zhong Liran warned again: "Some time ago, I ordered people to bring a boatload of cherry blossoms from Zhongzhou. You let people plant them in the East Palace, so you can watch them, and you must support them."

Gu Siyuan didn't ask her why she suddenly wanted to plant flowers in the palace, but nodded again, her head hanging lower than before.Zhong Liran walked over, stretched out his hand to hold her cheek, and said softly: "I'm not here, grandma and younger brothers and sisters, it's all up to you to take care of them. If you can't make a decision, just ask the left and right prime ministers, and those old men in Liubu."

"Although your father is a bit blunt, he is obviously very good. During this period of time, I have worked hard for you."

Gu Siyuan nodded again, and buried his entire face in Zhong Liran's palm.Tears wet Zhong Liran's palm, Zhong Liran was stunned for a moment, reached out to pull her into his arms, and hugged her gently.

The next morning, the emperor got up early and put on his armor.Gu Siyuan sat on the bed and waved to her, Zhong Liran walked over and got a sachet.

Gu Siyuan's eyes were shining, and he raised his head and talked to her: "There is an amulet in this sachet, your majesty must wear it well. By the way, your majesty is going on a long journey, don't you want to give me something?"

Seeing that she stopped crying, Zhong Liran felt a little happier, "What do you want me to give you?"

Gu Siyuan bent his eyes: "Didn't Your Majesty get a dagger from the King of Clouds a few years ago? Why don't you just give it to me."

Zhong Liran was stunned for a moment, and replied "Okay."

She left a dagger for Gu Siyuan, so she set off for Lizhou.

Official historian records: In the spring of the ninth year of the Yuan Dynasty, the emperor marched north to Lizhou.Please come from the queen, but she did not agree.So the queen asked for a dagger, and she agreed.In March, Chu and Man fought in Lizhou, the earthquake shook, and both armies were defeated.The emperor was trapped in Li, and the queen heard the news and wanted to kill herself in the palace.In April, the barbarian king died, and the barbarian army retreated.Chu Sheng, the people are starving.

The bright sun of May soon enveloped Yuanzhou City, followed by many refugees who fled to the imperial capital due to war and famine.Therefore, during this period of time, many porridge sheds were placed in the streets and alleys of Yuanzhou City.Most of these sheds were set up by the medical centers in the city, and they all cost the queen's money. Therefore, after the people who fled from the refugee learned the truth, they were all grateful to the virtuous and wise queen in the palace.

Until mid-May, the first batch of soldiers following the emperor's northern expedition returned to Yuanzhou City.On that day, all the people of Yuanzhou City came out of the street to welcome them.The emperor sat on the carriage with a solemn expression, straightened his back and followed the carriage to the palace.

Gu Siyuan stood in front of the palace gate, wearing bright palace attire and a red silk scarf around his neck, waiting for the emperor's car to arrive.

The sound of Linlin's car passed through the palace wall, getting closer.Gu Siyuan anxiously looked left and right, and finally saw the corner of the carriage appearing in the distance.So she lifted her skirt and walked towards the carriage.She walked faster and faster, and at the end, she seemed to be about to gallop.

The servant hurried behind her, and when Gu Siyuan stopped panting, the carriage also stopped in front of her.Gu Siyuan looked eagerly at the car door, but saw a tall woman jumping out of the car and saluted her.

Gu Siyuan hurriedly asked: "Where is Your Majesty?"

"I'm here." Zhong Liran in the carriage responded cheerfully, and was immediately carried out of the carriage by the tall woman, leaning in her arms and looking at Gu Siyuan in front of him.

The emperor looked at Gu Siyuan's neck, which was wrapped in a silk scarf, and Gu Siyuan's gaze fell on the emperor's lap.The two looked at each other, looked at each other, and for some reason, suddenly burst into laughter.

The laughter resounded over the palace, and the servants all around were startled to kneel down.Zhong Liran struggled to jump out from the arms of the tall woman, and rushed towards Gu Siyuan.Gu Siyuan staggered a few steps, put his arms around her limp body, stroked her hair over and over again, and called her His Majesty.

The author has something to say: the main text is over, I suggest that students who can't stand the abuse must not read the next episode.

The love story of two idiots is really sweet in this kind of dark and frightening article.

The following document is "Did you confess your love today?" ", a story of a crush on a sister and girlfriend for many years, right?perhaps?

Because of work, the update frequency will be messy, and writing will only be a hobby in the future.

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