Volume 4 Chapter 110 The Eight Tribes of the Eastern Palace 3
The sound of reading in the neighboring courtyard suddenly stopped, and Bu Feiyan suddenly became excited, so he stopped building, walked out of the room, and came to the courtyard, staring at the courtyard in a daze, but also vaguely looking forward to it.
"If we love each other in life, how can we hate each other in death?"
Bu Feiyan also knew that there was an abyss in front of her, and if she took this step, she would be doomed. However, the poems and lyrics we have met in recent days have lingered in my heart deeply and I cannot let go.
There was movement on the other side of the wall, and Bu Feiyan's breathing became rapid.
After a while, a figure came across the wall. He was beautiful and graceful, and his expression was handsome. Looking back on the poems he had written over the past two days, he was very talented between the lines. Such a person was exactly the husband he had dreamed of. Bu Fei Yan immediately forgot all the ethical and secular shackles.
As soon as the man landed in the courtyard, he looked at the beautiful woman who was like a fairy descending to earth. He was so happy that he couldn't express his joy.
A ball of flame ignited two hearts that had been waiting for each other for a long time at the same time!
The two looked at each other quietly for a while, and then they ran towards each other impatiently. Their hearts were already rippling, and only the other's body and mind could soothe their lovesickness.
The two of them had stretched out their hands to hug each other, but there seemed to be an invisible barrier between them that prevented them from moving any further.
As soon as the two of them were stunned, a cold voice spoke.
"Since ancient times, there has always been passion and hatred, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up from."
"Yesterday's flowers were blooming, today's events are happening, everything is sad when the red apricot leaves the wall."
Bu Feiyan's heart skipped a beat, and then she was horrified to see the person in front of her floating backwards and falling out of the wall in an instant. Before she could even utter a exclamation, there was another person in front of her. The man looked at her quietly, as if he wanted to see into her heart.
Before Bu Feiyan could fully react to what had happened, many more pictures appeared in her mind.
The sound of books was loud, and in the hazy dawn mist, a man lightly danced his sword. That was the beginning of his love affair with her.
The scene changes rapidly, poems and letters are exchanged, mutual admiration is exchanged, and the two hearts get closer and closer.
Finally, he set a date with her.
He and she finally met.
But when the scene turned, a slender woman was like a flower swaying in the wind. She was being torn by the violent storm, and was beaten with a tight whip, leaving her skin and flesh torn.
The scene slowly faded away, but Bu Feiyan's body trembled involuntarily. The slender woman in the picture is her, and it is her destiny to be able to relate to it.
A warm current poured into her heart, and her breath calmed down a lot. Then, she saw many pictures. Those pictures were things she had never seen or thought about before. They were so magnificent and thought-provoking. She gradually I am intoxicated and cannot extricate myself.
There was a voice, as if coming from far away from the sky. Those words, every word, struck deeply into Bu Feiyan's soul.
One misstep leads to eternal hatred. This is Bu Feiyan's last realization in this world.
However, she is lucky.
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"Zhangtai willow, Zhangtai willow! Is the greenness of the past still there today? Even if the long strip looks like it is old and drooping, it should be broken by someone else's hand."
After Bai Fei finished chanting, he drank all the wine in his hand.
Han Caizi in the seat suddenly felt like he had lost something, but he soon regained his composure.
The hero in the first seat, Mr. Li, twitching his beard and smiling, was also impressed by this person who suddenly made a bold request.
Shocked by talent and learning.
In the field, the singer Liu suddenly felt a sad feeling in her heart. She couldn't help but look at the man reciting the poem. When she met his eyes, she could no longer look away. There were some inexplicable and strange things in her mind. Shocking information.
Rich man Li Gong was very fond of talents and valued Han talents. He saw that he was interested in the singer Liu in the palace. The singer Liu also paid great attention to him. Today he held a big banquet and gathered a group of celebrities. Thinking of the beauty of a man, he generously "recommended pillows with Liu" Yu Han".
Unexpectedly, before he said it to his mouth, someone in the seat was uninhibited and asked him for Liu Ji.
Li Gong didn't want to offend the officials, and he didn't want to go back on his word and get the lower rank. When he was hesitating, someone suggested that the two of them should test their talents and learn from each other, and Liu Ji would make her own choice, which was a good story for a while.
Bai Fei was also a little puzzled. He was already here when he came to this world, and he was not attached to someone. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and the memory fragments emerged in his mind, allowing him to quickly see the situation clearly.
Originally, he could have used strong methods to take Liu Ji away, but for some reason, he suddenly didn't want to do this.
Han Caizi composed himself, it was his turn to show off and learn. However, as soon as he stood up, he saw Liu Ji and Bai Fei looking at each other. In full view of everyone, the competition had not yet concluded, but they were so bold, yet so "lovely"!
Everyone was waiting to watch a good show. Unexpectedly, Han Caizi was in a daze for a while and then sat back down. This was the rhythm of his surrender!
Mr. Li sighed softly in his heart and said to Liu Ji: "Liu Ji, Mr. Han just learned from you and you know what you know every day. Now, I leave it to you to choose!"
He still tried his best to help Han Caizi.
Liu Ji finally looked back reluctantly, her face turning red. She bowed to Mr. Li, and when she was about to speak, Bai Fei's voice sounded again.
"Willow branches, beautiful and fragrant. It's a shame to give them away every year. A leaf suddenly announces autumn with the wind, even if you come, it won't be broken."
Liu Ji was shocked and could no longer speak. She looked at Bai Fei again.
Bai Fei stretched out his hand towards her, Liu Ji was stunned and walked towards him involuntarily.
All the celebrities had different expressions.
Han Caizi lowered his head in shame, and Mr. Li glanced at him without leaving any trace.
Ahead, Bai Fei had already held Liu Ji's hand. The two of them bent slightly towards Mr. Li, and then walked slowly outside.
No one reacted for a moment.
At this moment, a voice suddenly reached the ears of Li Gong and Han Caizi.
"The barbarians came from the north, and Chang'an fell. The history of An'an was in chaos, and wars were raging. Time and destiny!"
"I hope Mr. Li and Mr. Han will make arrangements as soon as possible to go south to avoid the disaster of troubled times."
Both Li Gong and Han Caizi were shocked. They looked up and saw that Bai Fei and Liu Ji were still there. The other celebrities all looked in a daze. Not only had they not recovered from the scene just now, but they obviously did not even hear what they said just now.
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If you work hard, God will not let you down. If you lie on the firewood and taste the courage, three thousand Yuejia can swallow Wu.
At that time, King Gou Jian of Yue succeeded to the throne and attacked the Wu army by surprise, seriously injuring King Helu of Wu. Before his death, King Helu of Wu planted the seeds of hatred in the heart of his son Fucha.
At that time, King Gou Jian of Yue was defeated at the hands of King Wu Fu Chai. Fortunately, Wen Zhong and Fan Li worked hard and resorted to alienation and beauty traps, so they were able to seek peace and save their lives, but they were humiliated.
At that time, Gou Jian, the king of Yue, took advantage of his courage and adopted the "Nine Techniques to Destroy Wu" in his literary style. He took the lead, enriched the country and strengthened the army, and waited for the opportunity to attack Wu for revenge.
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One day has finally arrived! The morale of the Vietnamese soldiers is high, and their swords are pointed at the Kingdom of Wu!
Somewhere in a remote place, in a house, Mao Qiang was dressing up in front of the mirror.
Ten years! It’s been ten years!
In such a remote place, Mao Qiang has been alone for ten years. When she was less than ten years old, she was approached to the palace. Later, she became the beloved concubine of King Gou Jian of Yue. Ten years ago, King Gou Jian of Yue placed her here and sent a confidant to protect her.
Ten years of loneliness, but Mao Qiang did not complain at all. She also knew that this was out of the king's good intentions. He did not want her to be involved in the whirlpool of troubled times. He promised her that one day, he would take her back.
Mao Qiang didn't know how long she had to wait for this day, but she never gave up hope.
The wooden comb slowly slid over her waterfall-like hair. What was reflected in the mirror was a pretty face without any flaws. However, on this pretty face, there was a hint of loneliness and desolation, but there was no way. Covering up its unparalleled national beauty, it makes people feel more affectionate when they see it.
After a long time, Mao Qiang put her hair up, stood up, and started to stare at herself in the mirror in a daze.
There were footsteps outside the door.
After a while, a strong man came in.
"Mother, there is good news."
Mao Qiang turned around, her body trembling slightly, which was caused by excitement. She asked, "Is the king coming to take my concubine back to the palace?"
The strong man glanced at her, licked his lips, and said, "Your Majesty, you have been working hard for ten years. In the past ten years, the Yue soldiers have become stronger and stronger, and they have enough ability to defeat Wu and take revenge. In three days, the Yue soldiers will set off."
"But..." The mature man suddenly changed the topic, smiled inexplicably, and then said: "My queen, do you know why the king left you here?"
He used the word "throw".
Obviously, Mao Qiang did not understand the meaning. She replied: "The king has good intentions, but I dare not or forget them."
"Perhaps!" The middle-aged man said with a solemn expression: "My Majesty, your Majesty did not disappoint us, he did it. But my Majesty, this is not good news for you."
Come and try it quickly. 】
He didn't mean to ask Mao Qiang to answer, and then said: "Since ancient times, beauties have brought disasters. Your Majesty said that if there ever comes a day like this, I will let you give me a ride with my own hands. We must let the king be undistracted and lead us to defeat A powerful enemy. Madam, I have also been very conflicted in the past ten years. I hope that the king can revive the country of Yue as soon as possible, but I can't bear to see this day come. "
"Is it Dr. Wenzhong's idea?" Mao Qiang said angrily.
The mature man didn't answer.
He took out a short sword from his waist and slowly walked towards Mao Qiang.
Mao Qiang took a step back involuntarily, but was blocked by the dressing table.
"Empress, you take the first step. This subordinate has done such a thing and has no face to see the king again. I will accompany you there. Even if you are under Jiuquan, I will continue to protect your empress."
"You... don't come here!" Looking at the shining sword tip, he could even feel the cold air on it, and Mao Qiang finally felt a little scared.
The mature man, still calm and composed, came to Mao Qiang with the dagger in his hand already raised. Then, his eyes fell on the slightly panicked Mao Qiang's face, and followed the trend, and saw the opponent's rapidly rising and bulging chest. His heart couldn't help but "thump", and fire suddenly burst into his eyes.
Mao Qiang became even more frightened. She had never seen such a look before, and she knew what it meant. Whenever the king came to favor her, the king would look like this.
