Bunny eye blur

Chapter 20
Huo Zhun, these days have passed quickly.

Farming in March has come to an end, and the Liang Guo Dynasty finally ushered in the first happy event in recent days, the wedding of Princess Wuyou.

In terms of time, the marriage was rushed.According to human relations, the new mourning of the late emperor was less than a hundred days.

However, as Xue Yihan said, it is far more cost-effective to send a concubine to have a concubine than to use a general.It is the government and the public who strive to get better as soon as possible, there is no reason to think it is too early.

The phoenix crown was worn on the head by the eldest nanny in the palace, and Concubine Qi put on the rosary with her own hands.Twenty-eight youth, ten miles of red makeup.

First, he worshipped his parents and kings, secondly, he said goodbye to civil and military officials, and thirdly, he resigned to the people of Li and the people.

The chariots and horses that sent their relatives departed from the palace gate at the beginning of the year, and there were still people stepping outside.Gold, silver and jade, playthings and food, and silk ribbons are all the princess's daily favorites.

The younger sister married far away, and today the son choked up: "I hope you will have no worries in this life, and Xu Liangguo will have no worries."

Out of the palace gate, out of the imperial city, out of the capital.It was already late in the spring, and the road to the northwest became colder and colder.

However, the charcoal basin was warm every day in the worry-free carriage, and the wind and frost were fierce outside, but the inside of the curtain was the same as the bedroom in the palace.Although the etiquette and mama have repeatedly taught that the head cover cannot be taken off, but she has never left the palace gate, Wuyou can't help but pick up the curtains to look at the outside scenery from time to time.

From the palace to the Pingcheng, there is still a distance of nearly ten days of carriages and horses.Xianbei was in a hurry, the princess and several court attendants went first, and the dowry supplies came later.

Two days ago, the road was smooth.Walking further, although it is an official road, there are still occasional bumps.

Fortunately, the car is very spacious, and it is well padded and covered with brocade, and it is not uncomfortable to recline on it.In the palace, ordinary horse riding is forbidden, but Wuyou feels fresh.

In the last few days, when I look at it without worry, the green around me has basically disappeared, and my eyes are all yellow and silver.The eunuch in front said, "In another day, we should arrive at Pingcheng." She will wait for Tuoba Xian to pick up her relatives there.

Inside the carriage was a large white jade vase with several peony buds stuck in it.It turned out that before leaving, she saw that the peonies in the imperial garden were already in buds, so she explained that the garden servants had specially cut a few good varieties and brought them with them on the carriage.

The daily charcoal fire was kept, and it was not attacked by the cold at all. Looking at it today, it is already about to bloom.

When Tuoba Milling came to welcome it, it should be blooming just right, the famous flowers all over the country, and the two were happy.

Just as she was thinking shyly, the maid suddenly picked up the curtain, and she was quite surprised: "Princess, there is still snow undissolved before."

Worry-free he shook his hand.No, it's almost the northernmost point in Liang's country, and it's almost the southernmost point in her life.

After the horse, the peach blossoms and the snow before the horse, exit the customs, and do not look back when you exit the customs.

Pingcheng has been swept clean, and at night, the princess entered the city.Tomorrow morning, Tuoba Xian will come to welcome her.

Song Bai looked at the mighty sending off team, heaved a sigh of relief, thinking that this matter was finally over.I don't know that the girl under the hijab is willing.

If life is alive, how many people are left to themselves?

After the marriage is completed, it's time for General Xue's affairs.Pingcheng has been without an owner for nearly a month.Although it was peaceful, Song Bai always felt that he couldn't put his heart down.

Sleepless nights, but in the morning it was a clear sky.Song Bai got up and dressed up, watching several maids help Princess Wuyou to the tower, he immediately led his subordinates to the gate of the city.

As long as Tuoba Xian comes, the heaven and the earth are the evidence, the sun and the moon are the mirrors, and the three armies and soldiers are in front, and this marriage is a godsend.

Wuyou was already standing on the tower, condescending, and just watched Tuoba Xian from under the gap of the hijab, riding a horse and dressed up.

She pursed her lips, looking forward and nervous.The hand unconsciously clenched the peony branch tightly.

The flowers really bloomed, and they were held in her arms, looking extremely beautiful.She heard someone shouting, "Open the city gate~~".

The voice dragged on.She saw Tuoba Xian looking up at her, then blushed.Chi Chi thought: I wish this life, Changle and worry-free.

In the next moment, she became a butterfly in the imperial garden. She was pushed down by someone's palm and swayed down from the city wall.

"Open the city gate~~~".It turned out that the goalkeeper was dragging the voice to the ground.

Song Bai dismounted and bowed: "Please remove King Tuoba's armor."

Before he finished speaking, a flying butterfly broke its wings and fell heavily in front of him.The ground that had been cleaned in advance was immediately smeared with a large amount of blood, and the fishy smell lingered in the fog with heat.

"My Princess Liang, I am allowed to die, but not to Fanbang."

The voices on the city tower were heartwarming, and then several butterflies floated in the northern country, and the floating ice and snow land was full of spring.

Song Bai didn't bother to walk ten steps out and dragged Princess Wuyou's corpse back.He had already seen Tuoba Xian raise his hand, and saw that the group behind Tuoba Xian was already on the verge of arrows.

He instinctively stepped back, and at the same time shouted "close the city gate" to the hoarseness.

The high climbing ladder has already reached the Pingcheng city wall. The thick city gate can block people, but it cannot stop the sound of the wooden slamming against the door. The arrows with fire have fallen like raindrops in the Pingcheng city.

Tuoba Xian glanced at Wu Wuyou, because several people passed by, the body was already covered with dust.But there are a few peony petals sticking to the face with blood stains, which is a bit beautiful.It's just that it looks good, and it's far worse than the city in front of you.

Song Bai quickly stood on the tower, only to see that the enemy troops outside the city stretched, far from the number of the welcoming team.

There is a fraud in this matter, but who is fraudulent?Who is cheating?Is Tuoba Xian already harboring ghosts, or Princess Wuyou would rather die than marry?
Since receiving the imperial decree and the imperial decree, patrolling out of the city has been suspended. What happened today was unexpected.Fortunately, the layout of Xue Yihan's city is also quite rigorous, and there should be no shortage of rolling stone equipment at the top of the city.Even so, there were still heavy casualties.

In the end, the large amount of wedding wine prepared in the city played a role, and bucket after bucket was poured down from upstairs.As soon as the fire was shot by the barbarians, even the stones crackled.Only temporarily stopped this wave of siege trend.

Song Bai stood at the front of the city and watched the Hu people stop sieging the city.His face was calm, already strong.

Tuoba Xian under the city smiled indifferently, raised his face and said: "General Song, look at how long this broken city is short of water and food, how long did it last? You Princess Liang is not far away, humiliating me Xianbei with death, it is better for the general to let it go. Lu, I'll go talk to Wei Lang."

As Tuoba Xian spoke, the knife in his hand also stretched to Wuyou's corpse's chest.

Song Bai couldn't bear it and didn't dare to look down. He looked away, and said with difficulty: "This matter is sudden, please King Tuoba to retreat for the time being, and Pingcheng must rush to ask Mingjing the reason."

With the blade pointing downwards, the worry-free wedding dress was cut open, Tuoba Xian picked up the waistband of his middle shirt and raised it: "General, don't worry, I know you will be able to support Pingcheng for a few more days."As soon as the words fell, the ribbon was split in half, and it fell back to Wuyou.

Then Tuoba Xian retreated to the two-mile besieged city.Song Bai knew very well that he was waiting for Ping City to run out of food and water.

Pingcheng and Ancheng are twins and live together in this place.There are no more than [-] soldiers in the city, and there are more than [-] people in Ancheng.The remaining [-] soldiers of the Xue family were scattered all year round in various small towns and had to be dispatched by military orders.

But at this moment, who can get out of the city to transfer troops.Just asking for the war to be passed back to the DPRK, the emperor decreed support.

All the homing pigeons in the city have flown out, half to Kyoto, and half to Ancheng.Song Bai was only afraid that the five tribes of the Hu clan would unite at this moment, and if Pingcheng was besieged, the Ancheng side would also fight.

Dozens of soldiers and soldiers with good martial arts have packed their bags and immediately left the city through the secret door in the city. I don't know how many people will be able to report the news alive, and I don't know that this war will take a few days to spread to the court and the opposition.

What is even more unknown is that if there is no food and grass reinforcements, Pingcheng can last a few days.

When the moon was bright, the city gate of Pingcheng opened a gap that only one person could pass through. Song Bai personally went out and carried Princess Wuyou's corpse into the city.

The war is raging, and Wuyou's face has long been stained and mottled. If it weren't for the cold weather in Pingcheng, I'm afraid there is even the smell of corpses.

Song Bo pondered for a long time, and finally threw the torch.Together with the soldiers who died today, they will be buried here.In this situation, he is really unable to send a corpse back to the capital.

In the morning it is a beauty, in the evening it is ashes.Who in the world can be safe?

　I!no emotion

　　
　
(End of this chapter)