The general and his spoiled wife

The stars and the moon are in the sky, the General's Mansion.

Jiang Huai was sitting outside on the blue stone steps watching the stars as usual. The sky was full of chaos and chaos. She raised her eyes to look at the Emperor Star, but saw that the Emperor Star was dim, and the star belonging to Xuanling was also crumbling.

She didn't sleep all night, kept deducing and calculating, and when the morning light was twilight, the back of her clothes was already wet with sweat.

"General, do you want to eat?"

Jiang Huai seemed to have never heard of it, and said after a while: "Enter the palace, I want to enter the palace!"

February [-]th, Royal Study Room.

Jing Xuanyu was sitting on the throne in a dragon robe, the emperor's sword glowed coldly in his hand, he put down the sword, and then raised the imperial brush, the eunuch was waiting by his side, his eyes fell on the bright yellow scroll, and he said it was so .

Then, he began to write the second letter, and the third letter.

He wrote very slowly, carefully considering almost every word, the eunuch's eyebrows twitched, puzzled.

"Seal it up." Jing Xuanyu ordered.

"Yes."

The imperial decree with the jade seal was properly sealed, and Jing Xuanyu grasped the emperor's sword again disappointedly: "You said, did I make a mistake?"

The eunuch's eyes were red: "The emperor acts, how can you say wrong?"

Jing Xuanyu glanced at him with a chuckle: "You understand. It would be great if Ah Ling could think the same way."

He asked: "What happened to Mingxuan Palace?"

"Already preparing. Your Majesty, is this really the case?"

"This is already a dead end. I don't regret it."

The word 'no regret' came out of his mouth, and Jing Xuanyu's eyebrows and eyes were more relieved: "A Ling bears the burden of humiliation, this duel was doomed more than 20 years ago. As for whether she can cut off my head, it is up to you." It depends on her ability. To live, or to die, do you know? I have already lost. If I lose my heart, I also lose my integrity."

"Li Zhen died early, but she will be remembered forever by Ah Ling. As for Zhen..."

He sighed softly: "I am not worthy of A-Ling, and I know that too. But who has no selfish motives if you are tempted by a young man? If you make a mistake, you are wrong. I am willing to bear the price."

He raised his sword and stood up from the throne: "Go, go and see, see how the woman I love wants to take my life."

"Your Majesty!" The chief eunuch resolutely knelt down: "Does it have to be like this? Your Majesty just met the Eleventh Prince and hasn't seen the grandson yet. Are you willing?"

A tear dripped from the corner of Jing Xuanyu's eyes, he said cruelly: "If you don't want to, you have to. A Ling is punishing me, she can't wait."

"Has Your Majesty ever thought about the Eleventh Prince? He just had a father, so is Your Majesty willing to do it?!"

Jing Xuanyu's hand holding the sword couldn't stop shaking: "I saw him marrying a wife, but I didn't see him give birth to a child. I love that child, and I begged it from A Ling with my whole life of self-esteem. Axiu... I know. Otherwise, why do you think he recognized me?"

"If he doesn't help each other, how can I not help him? Instead of making him feel awkward between his closest relatives, it's better to break this deadlock early. Whether it is life or death, A Ling has the final say."

"I beg Your Majesty to take this slave with you!" The eunuch cried bitterly: "Whether it's life or death, I would like to accompany Your Majesty!"

Jing Xuanyu smiled suddenly: "No. You are the amulet I left for Axiu. If I unfortunately die under A Ling's sword, you must protect him for me. Not only protect him, but also protect him child. Min, can you do it?"

The eunuch had many names in his life, but the word 'Ming En' was his favorite name when he was young.

He prostrated himself at Jing Xuanyu's feet, and replied with tears in his eyes: "Yes! As long as His Majesty wants Ming En to do, Ming En will do it out of his wits! Ming En will use the authority bestowed by His Majesty to protect the Eleventh Prince, and will work hard Live longer to protect the future grandson!"

"In this way, I can rest assured."

He smiled purely, carrying a bit of the warmth that only existed when he was a teenager: "There is no need to send each other off."

Jing Xuanyu raised his sword and walked out of the palace gate, avoiding eyeliners and coming to Taoyuan Mountain.

On Taoyuan Mountain in the cold spring, in front of the solitary grave of Li's parents and daughter, Xuanling was dressed in plain white, with cold eyes: "You are here."

"I'm here." Jing Xuanyu looked at her face in a daze, and slowly turned his eyes to the tombstone. He said with emotion: "A Ling, was he planning to seize the palace?"

Xuanling was not surprised that he knew about those plots. In fact, they knew what they had done to each other all these years. The deadlock between the two had formed early that night. If it wasn't for Axiu, she would have taken his life away in the most cruel way. country!

"Think it's for Axiu, let's use the sword."

Xuanling's wrist trembled lightly, and the scabbard fell to the ground. It was her favorite sword in her youth, and she once led Ali to dance with the sword. Now, in front of Ali, she wants to give her an explanation.

"Just think it's for Axiu. If you want to live, kill me with a sword. In today's battle, either you will die or I will live. Whoever lives will be by that child's side. Jing Xuanyu, can you Don't show mercy."

Jing Xuanyu was silent for a long while, and his sword edge roared in the clear and cool spring light, swaying a lot of murderous intentions.

"A Ling, you used to say that if I can't write, I can't do martial arts. Today, in front of Li Zhen, you try again?"

The ear-piercing sound of fighting cut through the spring breeze, rolling up layers of coldness.

The tombstone is silent and silent, and there is an iron plate erected on the far right side of the tomb. After years of erosion, the words 'small bowl' can be vaguely seen on the iron plate.

The dead people and cats can never return, just like the dead years can no longer continue to flow.

Bamboo horse and green plum, she was once deeply in love when she was young, who would have expected that she would become today's sworn enemy as time goes by?

Xuanling cut Jingxuanyu's Jinggui sleeve with a sword, blood gushed out from his forearm, Jingxuanyu's eyes darkened slightly, and he changed his posture.

It was their favorite set of sword skills when they were teenagers, and Jing Xuanyu Fengxue had practiced it for 30 years without stopping.

With these 30 years of persistent efforts, he bumped into Xuanling's sharp sword blade. The moment the blades collided, Xuanling's tiger's mouth split open. His eyes caught a glimpse of the tombstone, and he gritted his teeth and held the sword to break his moves.You come and I go, pressing every step of the way, not giving in to each other.

Jiang Huai went straight into the imperial study and asked, "Where is Your Majesty?"

The eunuch stood there with his hands down in a trance, using all his efforts to hide those flaws, he respectfully said: "Your Majesty is taking a bath in Linquan Pool at this time."

"Bath?" Jiang Huai turned pale: "How dare you lie to me again! Let me ask you, where is he? Tell me!"

The wind of Taoyuan Mountain was filled with bloody smell, and Xuanling's sword became more and more fierce!Jing Xuanyu seemed to be struggling from attacking to blocking.

"This is what you call 30 years of hard work? Vulnerable!"

Hearing the taunt from the beloved woman beside her ear, Jing Xuanyu blushed: "A Ling, don't force me!"

Xuanling laughed arrogantly: "Before the crisis of life and death, you still have to be indecisive. Jing Xuanyu, you are not worthy of being a king! What is it about you that deserves my love? In front of Ali, you are so desperate. Ten years ago So it will be the same ten years later!"

The sword light soared instantly, and Jing Xuanyu said angrily: "Then try again!"

Chunyi was shattered by the ruthless sword wind, Xuanling swung the sword with his backhand, turned his toes to avoid the attack flexibly, and cut off a piece of Jingxuanyu's clothes in an instant.

She didn't say a word, but her posture was so arrogant that she wanted to trample people under her feet.

Jing Xuanyu panted heavily with his sword on the ground, but after three breaths, he raised his sword again!

"Why am I not worthy of you? It's because you don't see me. The Li parents and daughters can't even lift a sword. They are weak and weak. Don't you still love them to death? Why don't you say that I am not worthy of being a king? It's you! You never gave me a chance to be worthy of you!"

The meaning of madness was mixed with Jianfeng, and Jing Xuanyu wept blood every word: "A Ling, I never take my love seriously, right?"

"Only you, dare to say love in front of me? What is your love? Jing Xuanyu, tell me, what is your love?! If you love me, why are you fighting against me now? Wouldn't it be good if you honestly treat me as a bamboo horse? If you insist, you will die today!"

"A Ling, are you forcing me to kill you?"

"Then you have to have that ability too!"

Jing Xuanyu took a deep breath, his eyes were stained with blood, he took two steps back, and slashed obliquely with a sword from bottom to top, the surrounding flowers and plants were destroyed by the sword wind and fell to the ground, Xuan Ling's eyes were slightly startled, and he risked his life Go up.

After several fights, blood gushed out of her mouth. Seeing the blood stains on her lips at a critical moment, Jing Xuanyu was in a state of confusion: "Ah Ling?"

It was also this fleeting effort, Xuan Ling's eyes became fierce, and a sword pierced his heart!

"A Ling...you..."

Jing Xuanyu grabbed her sleeve tightly, and the vitality in her body receded quickly: "You are indeed more ruthless than me! Ah Ling, in the next life... I still want to meet you in the next life... I will be a cow and a horse for you, go up the mountain of swords and go down the sea of ​​fire for you, I just beg you...please don't...don't forget me..."

"Jing Xuanyu, I lied to you about something, do you want to hear it?"

Xuanling raised the corners of his lips sadly: "Twelve, it's not your flesh and blood."

"You...you...that's all."

The sigh dissipated, she pulled out the long sword resolutely, blood splashed all over Xuanling's body, and the white clothes were soaked in blood, Jing Xuanyu had tears in his eyes, and closed his eyes with a smile, his brows and eyes vaguely remained youthful innocence.

Flowers are no longer a hundred days of red, and people are no longer young.

A generation of emperors, Emperor Yu who created the "Changning and Prosperous Age" of Dayu Kingdom passed away.

When the spring faded and Jiang Huai left, Jing Xuanyu was completely dead.

She stood there blankly, even though she had been prepared, she couldn't help her lips trembling, and the syllables broke on her lips: "Father? Father!"

Cries of mourning reverberate on the hilltop, the land of Taoyuan, where Yin and Yang are separated, the long wind sweeps past, and love and hatred sink into the earth.

A white cat jumped onto Li Zhen's tombstone at some point, looking down at the world with a pair of clear cat eyes.

At the same time, North Mianshan.

Wearing a robe of stars, Yunci quietly withdrew from the banquet in the four seas, when the mountain rain suddenly came outside the door, creating bursts of coolness...