Ten miles of long pavilions, gold and iron horses, and military flags hunting.

He is wearing a silver armor and white robe, which shines brightly under the clear sky, which makes him look like a thrush and looks heroic, like a fairy in the clouds floating into the world.

"Xue Xu is a traitor, against our dynasty, bullying my young master, humiliating our land, I am the regent of the King of Qin, and I will personally conquer Xue Xu, and swear to punish Xue Xu's traitor! Protect my dynasty!" His clear voice resounded through the entire army on a vigorous horse. .

"Swear to kill the rebels! Protect my country!" The [-] army is majestic, and the killing is sudden.

An old pine tree beside the pavilion covers the sky lushly. Occasionally, mottled sunlight leaks through the cracks of the tree, like pomegranate flowers swaying under the window.

I stood in the pavilion with Master and Yi'er, silently watching him get off his horse and come walking briskly.

In the rain that night, he and his master had a heart-to-heart conversation, and his heartstrings, which had been tense for more than a month, suddenly loosened, and a serious illness came on fiercely. This time, his posture is agile and heroic, how can he see the slightest sickness?Alas, everyone in Beijing is good at acting!

"Your Majesty, when I am going, I will get rid of Xue Xu's rebels, and guard thousands of miles of rivers and mountains for Your Majesty!" He knelt down and said loudly, his armor heavy.

Nine dragons in the yellow robes of the Ming Dynasty flew in circles, brilliant and dazzling. The little emperor stood with his hands behind his back, full of majesty: "I, the son of heaven, I, the holy lord of the dynasty, the king of Qin will conquer on my behalf, and I will definitely be able to wipe out the rebels and come back triumphantly! King Qin... ..."

The sleeves of the white robe embroidered with dark cloud patterns were printed with some sparse sunlight. I gently stroked the palm of my hand, and the clouds rolled like waves. I coughed lightly: "Your Majesty..."

The little emperor suddenly woke up, and hurriedly said in a low voice, "Uncle Emperor, you should flatten yourself first, sister... no, Senior Sister, Senior Sister has something to say to you."

In the shade of pine trees, tears welled up on my eyelashes: "Brother, take me with you and take care of your body..."

He shook his head lightly, swaying the shadows of the trees: "Rong'er, when I come back, you and I will get married, how good is that?"

In the ten-mile long pavilion, with tears in my eyes and frowning, I asked you when I could return.

Alas, is there another husband-watching stone named "Ye Rong" in the world?

I wiped my winking eyes, and tugged at the little emperor's silky sleeves: "Your Majesty, horseshoe cake is still available?"

On the ground, the little emperor's pitch-black eyes were as bright as stars, and when he looked at Senior Brother Xiaobai again, he became more determined: "Huang...cough, King Qin, I... I order you to take...Bai Twelve to the southwest!"

He pursed his thin lips until they were pale and bloodless, and then he slowly uttered a sentence: "Your Majesty, please take it back!"

Hee, a plate of horseshoe cake, knocked my lord down: "My lord, I promise you everything!"

I happily pinched the little emperor's chubby cheeks: "Little Shisan is so good, my senior sister is coming back to make sweet soup for you!"

He was not reconciled: "Master?"

I lowered my eyebrows and bowed my head, as gentle as flowers shy under the moonlight, as soft as gurgling water: "Master, are you satisfied with my apprentice's skill of steaming crispy cheese?"

Hee, a bowl of sugar and crispy cheese, surrendered to my master: "Your Majesty's golden words, King Qin wants to resist the order and not obey it?"

he:"……"

His Royal Highness Prince Jin said leisurely, "Prince Qin still not accepting orders?"

He was helpless: "Yes."

Hee, I, Ye Rong, don't give in to men, how can I be that delicate woman who looks at her husband with tears in her eyes?

【Lady strikes】

The sound of horseshoes swept across like rolling thunder, splashing light yellow sand, and a hundred thousand soldiers traveled day and night, galloping straight to Jiuhan Pass.

Behind the heroic army, an inconspicuous green tented carriage followed quietly, neither far nor near.

In the carriage, Senior Brother Nine was worried: "At daybreak, the army will arrive at Jiuhan Pass, but the commander... but... well, what should I do?"

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