Chapter 2955: Jinghong Step by Step: The Family of Emperors Who Have Been in Love Since Ancient Times (Ninety-Six)

Wei Pingsheng didn't know if this was an illusion, he only knew.

This time the game was decided by King Jin, and he was saved.

He was almost on the verge of being charged with life and death. Fortunately, King Jin finally proved his innocence through various means and rescued him from prison.

This time the battle

You can only win, not lose.

otherwise,

He is really done.

The unknown life and death in the future and the treacherous overall situation in front of him have occupied most of Wei Pingsheng's minds, and it has already made him too late to consider Wei Yinyu's affairs.

He must live first.

Only then can we find out the truth of the matter and take revenge for him and Wei Yinyu.

I don't know how long it took, the fine snow fell on his shoulders, and the young King Jin kept looking at the direction of the capital. Through the vast snow, he looked at a road that seemed to have no end. A snow, this road, looking at a person who has not returned.

In the vast sky, the mountains and rivers are frozen.

a long time,

Mo Liyan was very light, and slowly withdrew his eyes, the long eyelashes cast a fine shadow on the bottom of his eyes, covering all the expressions in his eyes.

His slender, white fingers clenched the reins with a force that could almost tear them off.

Running out of time.

He couldn't keep waiting like this.

Mo Liyan was thinking coldly and clearly,

He understood as never before,

that person,

won't come,

impossible to come.

Mo Liyan closed his eyes, forcibly suppressed the deep pain that occupied his heart, and gave an order, ruthlessly: "Go!"

At the same time,

In the courtyard of a mansion in Chujing City,

It was covered with white snow and pressed against the top of the pine branches. Occasionally, the cold wind blew off the thin ice and snow, revealing a touch of long blue, and the long ice fell, and the cold was biting.

The red-clothed girl leaned against the tree trunk and sat on the tree in a sloppy and unruly manner. The hem of the blood-red silk clothes hung down from the branches, as if it were the only scorching color in the ice and snow.

Her expression was indifferent, the corners of her eyes and brows outlined three thousand thin coolness, and she did not contain any emotion. She was so alone in the wind and snow, pouring liquor in her throat, and drinking herself.

And the quiet and upright army finally passed through the city gate in a mighty manner, gradually moving away from the capital, and everything behind it seemed to become a background board.

Constantly going backwards and backwards, the distant ones are difficult to add, and the sky is filled with violent winds and heavy snow, as if another world is isolated.

Mo Liyan looked back for the last time, and those dark and deep eyes reflected the distant capital, the soldiers standing, and the majestic city walls.

Pale and drab color.

The snow in the sky shone into his eyes.

The whole world is empty and vast, as if there is no third color between heaven and earth.

this winter,

It will never be a peaceful winter.

Unprecedented cold and never-ending snow overturned the world, overturned the world, and overturned everyone.

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A month has passed in a blink of an eye,

The beacon fires are endless, and the war is endless.

In the capital of South Korea,

In February, it was freezing cold.

In the snow-covered city, you can still see the prosperity of the world.

Xie Jinshu received another battle report. He opened it and looked at it with a light expression. He didn't have any mood swings because of the content in the battle report.

"He won again." In the palace, the noble young man in white as snow smiled lightly, took a sip from the teacup, his eyebrows were picturesque, his tone was elegant, and he looked at the person opposite with such a light smile.

Ranbai can know the result without looking at the battle report. There is no accidental laziness in playing with the battle report in his hand.

"Yeah." Xie Jinshu raised his eyebrows in response, "After attacking several cities in a row, the title of the God of War was defeated like this, and Wei Pingsheng was completely cleared of suspicion because of his many excellent strategies. In this battle, Mo Liyan greatly Total victory."

Dyeing white is noncommittal.

"Let's stay in the next few days, I'm afraid it won't be too late." Xie Jinshu poured a cup of tea for Dye Bai, and said calmly, the snow-colored sleeves fell down to cover half of his delicate wrists, "The princess has a deep sense of righteousness, and nothing will happen. "

"Sister!" At this moment, a clear and pleasant voice came from the outside, and the young emperor walked in quickly and opened the crystal curtain. The fine tassels lined his slender and falling fingers. The lines of the bones were clear and straight, and the complexion was fair. Excessive.

As soon as Han Xun came in, he saw the noble boy in white next to him. He paused for a moment, then smiled and said hello, "Young Master Xie."

Xie Jinshu nodded slightly: "Your Majesty."

"There is a banquet in the mother's harem, and my sister is invited to come over." The emperor was dressed in splendid clothes, and was very noble.

Han Xun narrowed his eyes and looked at Xie Jinshu, "Young Master Xie might as well join us."

Xie Jinshu responded simply: "It's better to be respectful than to obey."

Ranbai put down the battle report in his hand, and started talking to Han Xun about the serious business in a light voice.

"Today?" Han Xun was stunned. "What are you doing there? It's too late."

Dyeing Bai: "I have something to do."

Han Xun was silent for two seconds, looked at Xie Jinshu, frowned slightly, and his eyes were not good.

"Princess decides, what will your majesty see me do?" Xie Jinshu's thin lips curled slightly, calmly.

Han Xun naturally didn't want to agree.

My sister has only just returned for about a month. At that time, the mother almost fainted with excitement when she saw her, but now she wants to leave. If he agrees, I am afraid that when the mother knows, she will be reluctant to give up, and finally she will have to lose her temper. on him.

Plus he didn't want his sister to leave like this...

Ranbai smiled but not smiled: "Are you still afraid that I will run away again?"

The young emperor frowned, seeming a little awkward, and said in a low voice, "It's not... it's just reluctance."

"It's not that I won't come back." Seeing the new emperor's appearance, Ranbai narrowed his eyes a little, said such a sentence, lowered his eyes slightly, and thought a little.

Xie Jinshu chose to push Han Xun to the top among many princes...

But now that the court is up and down, the Xie family can be said to be covering the sky with one hand.

But according to her plans and interests,

It cannot be allowed to go on like this any longer.

The Korean royal family must control the initiative and cannot be controlled by others.

Ranbai thought casually, with a specious smile on the corners of his lips, and glanced at Xie Jinshu, the emotions in his eyes were unclear.

at last,

Han Xun still reluctantly agreed to the decision to dye white, but he couldn't refuse.

After noon, Ranbai and Xie Jinshu went directly to Liancheng.

Since Mo Liyan presided over the army, although South Korea had taken the lead, it still retreated one after another.

When arriving at Liancheng,

It's already late at night.