Aoyama

"This year, the Xijin stone is a special tribute in the west. Taichang Temple ordered craftsmen to spend ninety-nine and eighty-one days to cast this stone as the Baize Fish and Dragon Case and present it to Your Majesty." solid."

At the feast on New Year's Eve, the Empress Dowager Xiao's younger brother Xiao Yu fell ill, and the empress dowager Xiao was very worried. The old people in Laxi confide in the pain of missing them. Xiyong King Zongbo Yun'an, Xijin Prince, Nanjing Prince, and Beixiang Prince traveled back and forth to express their brotherhood.

The empress sat in front of the case of Bai Ze fish and dragon, watched the singing and dancing, and secretly regretted in her heart.She is the king of a country, but she can't even go back to the bedroom to have fun earlier.

When he came back to his senses, a resolute old face was in front of him.Yun Bing smiled: "Uncle Emperor, how are you doing these days?" Yun An: "Your Majesty only saw the old minister on the [-]th day. Asking such a question makes the old minister panic."

With the sound of firecrackers, the New Year's Eve, after the banquet, returning to the palace, the Zizhen Hall is filled with human smoke and dust.The father-in-law of the golden year said that it was the night wind that brought auspiciousness from all over the world.

On the pitch-black table, stood a blood-red Fire Phoenix Huasheng.Yun Bing's fingertips first caressed the sixteen golden and delicate phoenix feathers, and then, the phoenix belly inlaid with red nao, and then, the two phoenix eyes, shining like fire.

Jing An sat beside Yun Bing, serving green tea in his hand: "Your Majesty, Maoshi is a great dynasty, and Sishi poetry will be held earlier. It is important to rest earlier." Yun Bing smiled bitterly, and threw away Hua Sheng: "I, the king of a country, can't even come to tomorrow No hair accessory you wear can be free."

In the 11th year of Tianchang, New Year's Day, Maoshi was in great dynasties.In front of the main hall of the palace, 500 Habayashi troops surrounded and guarded, and [-] ministers and workers lined up horizontally and vertically.

The female emperor, dressed in gold and gold ornaments, came late, opened the twelve pendant beads, but saw that there was still a vacant place in the formation.

Yun Bing covered his sleeves: "Who came later than me?" Eunuch Jin: "The people in Ningguo Street said that Mr. Han went to Beitai last night, and at this moment, I'm afraid he is still on his way back."

At this time, Han Shui got off the chariot from the south gate, passed through the sharp swords in the feather forest, and hurriedly mixed into the formation, enduring the discomfort of being frozen all night, and stood up as a needle.The officials of the DPRK and China were silent, but several foreign envoys were talking about it.

As soon as the father-in-law of the golden year falls, the ceremony begins.Yun'an, king of Xiyong, led his clan relatives to present birthday gifts, Zhongshu ordered Chu Rong to go to the local congratulatory table, and Lin Yun, Minister of the Ministry of household affairs, played the tributes from various states.

When it was time to announce the East Palace, a sharp horse cry suddenly came from the east gate.The little eunuch came running out of breath, and knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty, the eldest son of the emperor, he did not sit on a chariot, but rode a horse!"

Han Shui frowned, looked at Lin Shangshu, Lin Yun tightened his palms, and looked at Master Han.The four eyes met, all at a loss.

Yun Bing smiled: "As expected of my son. It's okay, according to the rules of etiquette, the prince can also ride a horse when he is registered." Jin Nian was worried and embarrassed: "Your Majesty, this little prince is only ten years old."

In amazement, Yun Ling flew all the way to Jingheng main hall.Yun Bing looked happy, looking at it as if looking at the rising sun from the east.

Until the first rank of officials, the little prince suddenly pulled the reins, turned his head, and smiled mischievously: "Han Qing, does this short sword on my waist look good?" Han Shui was so surprised that before he could answer, the little prince walked away with his whip.

After entering the palace, Da Nei proclaimed the decree, and the clan, the Ministry of Rites, and Taichang presided over it, and accepted it for the prince.After the book is finished, Yunling kowtows and offers a birthday gift.In Han Shui's heart, there are mixed feelings.

At that time, princes, dignitaries, famous Confucian scholars from all over the world who went to the poetry meeting were arranged by Honglu and the Ministry of Rites to enter the palace one after another.After the court ceremony, Chang Ming, a scholar of the Imperial Academy, dressed in green clothes, presided over the New Year's Day poetry meeting.The old bachelor in charge hoarse, stood beside him with an indifferent expression.

In order to hold a poetry meeting, the Ministry of Industry refurbished the inside and outside of the hall, paved a red carpet with golden flowers, hung agate, amber, and topaz, and it was extremely gorgeous.On the jade steps, there are two dragon chairs impressively. Shang Shu Yu Xian joked that today's Jingheng Palace looks like a bridal chamber.

Yu Xian has done three beautiful things in his life.The first one was to build a martial arts arena for the Lingguang Altar with Hanjin stones. Within four years, the Lingguang Altar was demolished.The second thing is to allocate a hundred mu of land on Ningguo Street to build a mansion for Mr. Han, which will be discussed later.The third thing is to disregard Taichang Temple's objection and arrange the hall like a bridal chamber for the Empress.

Won the emperor's heart!Yun Bing sat on one of the dragon chairs, and in front of the emperor's uncle Yun An, he smiled and said: "There are ministers like this, why should I worry that the country will not prosper, the country will not prosper?!"

The voice was still lingering, a graceful figure, accompanied by a notification, came slowly from the golden sunlight in front of the hall.

The reception of the state ceremony and the prosperity of the world.Nine Emperors Jingxuan, black embroidered gold dragon robe, Mr. Gong Ming, silkworm chrysalis gown with dark patterns.

Yun Bing was stunned for a moment.Jingxuan swung his dragon sleeves, folded his arms and folded his hands in front of him, and saluted, "Emperor Yun." His voice was deep and powerful, and his spirit was neither humble nor overbearing.

Yun An coughed and coughed, but there was no movement, but the hand in Yun Bing's sleeve was tightly clutching Hua Sheng, blood was cut by the phoenix bone.At the risk of death, Eunuch Jin used Fuchen to push Emperor Yun secretly.

"Nine Emperors." Yun Bing came back to his senses, smiled, and came down to greet him, "Nine Emperors have worked hard all the way, today in my court hall, listening to two lines of poetry is beautiful."

Jingxuan's expression was as quiet as a deep pool and as deep as the night sky. Except for Yun Bing, he didn't look at anyone in the hall.Yun Bing raised her sleeve and stretched out her hand, and smiled gently: "Nine Emperors, my lord."

Yun An was at the side, frowning tightly, and opened his mouth to remind: "Your Majesty, Wan Guochao Central, don't be disrespectful in front of the palace." Yun Bing's smile froze, and she turned her head and said, "I don't need you to care about it!"

When everyone was suffocating, Jing Xuan held Yun Bing generously: "The Emperor Yun has not changed." Yun Bing's heart skipped a beat, repenting, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Jing Xuan held him even tighter.

One phoenix and one phoenix slowly walked up the jade steps.Yun Bing whispered: "There is blood on my hands." Jing Xuan replied: "My hands are rough, so I'm not afraid."

After the two emperors sat down, the ceremony and music stopped. Chang Ming, a scholar of the Imperial Academy, presided over the overall situation according to the regulations. The guests discussed poetry, music and Fu, and discussed the great harmony of the world.

As far as that part of the Jiubang opera, the phoenix in the play looks like it did back then. "Let's take a look at the mountains, rivers, sun and moon, as if spending the time, but the ruined wells and ruins are here today, Si Qingqing doesn't care..."

Yun Bing sighed: "I once said that I want to marry Yunmeng Heshan. Today, it seems that unfortunately my words are true." Every time Yun Bing talked, Jingxuan would drink a bottle.The two also talked about the years and romance, as if they were bosom friends.

But don't talk about it, it's only because she defeated his country six years ago, and trapped thousands of people in the flames of war, that this phoenix and phoenix will be together today.For Yun Bing, the bridal chamber festivities, but for Jingxuan, it was a burden of humiliation.

In front of the hall, the shadow of Habayashi Wei slanted from the west to the east, and at the hour of You, the golden bell finally rang.Chang Ming's voice was a little hoarse, and his face was tired.

In the prosperous age of Yunmeng, it spreads all over the world.

In the end, Emperor Yun retained a few confidants to negotiate state affairs with Nine Emperors and Gong Ming.In the golden year, the little eunuchs put up a picture of the five kingdoms, rivers and mountains, framed with red cedar wood, which was impartial, and it was between the two emperors.

Yun Bing and Ma Pingchuan: "The Nine Emperors want to borrow troops to restore the country?" Jingxuan said in a jiggle, "I don't dare to restore the country, but I just save the people from suffering."

Yun Bing: "What good strategy does Li Shangshu have?" Li Ang looked at Jing Lan: "This...my minister..."

Yun Bing: "What's the best strategy for Jing Shilang?" Jing Lan looked at Han Shui: "This...my minister..."

Yun Bing sighed: "What good strategy does Han Qing have?" Han Shui: "I don't understand soldiers."

Only old Mr. Gong Ming said frankly, "Your Majesty, to put an end to the chaos of the princes of the Nine Realms, we need [-] infantry and [-] cavalry."

In front of the Nine Emperors, Yun Bing was a little embarrassed: "My servants are usually spoiled, please don't blame the Nine Emperors and the old man."

Seeing this, Jingxuan pointed to the remnants of the Nine Realms, and said seriously: "If Emperor Yun thinks it's inappropriate, it can be less, [-] infantry, [-] cavalry..."

That hand, rough, cracked, and weather-beaten, made the beholder almost experience the hell that its owner had endured along the way.

"Jingxuan," Yun Bing choked up suddenly, "The life of the common people is not a transaction. Seventy thousand infantry and thirty thousand cavalry, I will lend you."

In Jing Xuan's eyes, a flash of pain flashed, and it was fleeting.He got up, stood upright, waved his sleeves again and saluted: "Emperor Yun, take care." Gong Ming also wanted to get up, but it was a bit difficult, Han Shui's eyes were sick, so he stepped forward to help.

Yun Bing wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes with a silk handkerchief, and bid farewell to the Nine Emperors according to national etiquette.She didn't know, after this farewell, when they could get together again, and when they got together again, what kind of vicissitudes would it be like.

In the setting sun, the two figures gradually faded away.

Yun Bing drank the untouched wine and asked Li Ang, "Who is the best person to lead the army?" Li Ang said, "In terms of infantry, it must be General Xiao Da of the Yuetian Camp." Han Shui was startled.Li Ang: "It's easy to put down the chaos, but it's hard to defend it. If it's not for the royal family, I worry about changes in the future."

Due to the dim light in the hall, two rows of eunuchs came in small steps to light the red lotus wall lamps.For a moment, the main hall was filled with joy in the bridal chamber.

"Okay, then Xiao Da." Yun Bing smiled charmingly, "Let him find a chance to send Mr. Gong on his way." Li Ang said in surprise: "What?"

Thus, Li Shangshu heard another familiar sentence: "If you don't have this ability, how can you be an official in my court?"

Han Shui sighed: "Based on Mr. Gong's wise plan, keeping it is a threat to Yunmeng. If Master Li finds it difficult, Your Majesty, I will handle it."

For the sake of people's livelihood and stability, the king wants to give up the country, and the subject is willing to give up his life.That night, after painstakingly persuading him, Mr. Gong only waved his hand, with the courage of life and death in his eyes.

In the first month, Xiao Da led [-] troops and went out with the Nine Emperors.In March, Gong Ming, the preacher of the Mountain Ghost Dao, died of illness on the way to the army. In June, the rebellion of the princes of the Nine Realms was settled, and the Nine Emperors were forced to invite their ministers to Yunmeng and be crowned king.So far, Yunmeng has ruled the world.

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