Can Drink A Cup of Nothing

The city gate was dead silent.

First, it was because Duan Junhao's sentence "Seven Stars Longyuan" shocked everyone to be speechless. Now, seeing the big commander's legs softened, he directly salutes the white-robed young man. All the sergeants and civilians onlookers were completely stunned.

Even the little girl who had just grabbed her mother's clothes stopped crying, stuck her head out from behind, and looked in front of her curiously.

The deputy commander who followed behind Duan Junhao almost didn't give the commander a knelt: "Great commander, the third prince died at Hangu Pass. Your Majesty has already ordered that he be buried in the imperial mausoleum, and the tablet will be enshrined. Taimiao, now, it has been more than a year."

yes. The three princes had already died in battle.

The main general sits in the central army, which is the tradition of fighting. The Chinese army communicated the news quickly, as long as the flag did not fall, the morale was still there.

Some generals in Da Yuan are particularly rebellious, and have always liked to lead the left and right personal soldiers to rush in the front army.

Even the current Emperor Yuan, when he was still a prince, was equally happy to go into battle in armor, lead troops to fight in person, and made a name for himself in the Seven Kingdoms.

The Third Prince was already known for his bravery and skill in combat, and he led a surprise attack. Naturally, it was impossible to sit in the rear and stand idly by.

After the First Battle of Hangu Pass, Emperor Yuan ordered a hundred thousand troops to clean up the battlefield, living to see people die or corpses.

Hundreds of thousands of people dug Hangu Pass three feet into the ground, and the ground was almost turned over, but they could not find any trace of the Third Prince.

The prime minister, Pei Qianxue, wrote a letter of direct remonstrance, stating that the four countries that attacked the Great Yuan together had their own reasons.

The status of the three princes in Dayuan is self-evident. If the future crown prince is sure to be captured, the living hostages are naturally more valuable and more valuable than the dead corpses.

But after half a month, none of the other four countries have released the news, so the possibility of the third prince alive can be imagined.

At this point, the conclusion of the death of the three princes was completely concluded.

"Grand Commander, speak with caution!"

Not only the deputy commander, but also the painter shook his hand and splashed ink on the ground.

As we all know, the Holy High today is a tyrant.

A tyrant who can be described in terms of carved wild goose claws and sealed hog snakes.

In addition, Emperor Yuan suspected that he was seriously ill, and as long as there was a clue, he would be given death in light cases, and tortured to serve him in severe cases.

Arguing about the royal family without any basis or evidence is a serious crime to be punished.

Gu Ziyuan, who was standing beside him, was stunned by this change, and hesitantly said, "This... the commander must admit the wrong person, right?"

Although Confucianism can be called an outstanding school, it has basically wandered around in a small country such as the Counties Jiaoguo for the past few years.

In the heart of a weak scholar like Gu Ziyuan, who can't lift his shoulders and hands, all the generals in Dayuan are roughly equal to the King Beining, the general of Wuning, who Dayuan is known as the "God of Killing".

However, the Confucian leader's close friend "Gu Luo" is a man of moonlight and has a good swordsmanship. Although he lost his memory due to serious injury, he has never been confused or worried. Instead, he is cheerful, optimistic and dignified.

Jianzhi would get up every day before dawn to practice swordsmanship, and others would ask him to instruct him in swordsmanship and answer any questions. After a year of recuperation in the Confucian Yalu, it is no exaggeration to say that when he came to Dayuan this time, he finally attracted half of the whole house to see him off.

Such an inherent impression made it difficult for Gu Ziyuan to associate the third prince of the Yuan Dynasty with Gu Luo.

As for the saber, the famous swords in the world have always been wandering. Zhan Lu, who is also one of the ten swords in the world of weapons, was once treasured in the Royal Palace of Yue Kingdom. After the Kingdom of Yue was broken, it was also taken away by Emperor Yuan, who was the prince at that time.

Zhan Lujian can do it, and so can Qixing Longyuan.

Gu Ziyuan never thought about the possibility.

"Yeah, it should be the wrong person, you should get up first."

Under these joint rebuttals, Duan Junhao was also a little uncertain.

He raised his eyes to look, and saw that the young man in white was still standing in front of the city gate calmly, his side face was clear, Zhan Ran was like a god, and he was like a feathered immortal.

The more this is the case, the more glaring the white scorpion is.

This is clearly the third prince. Duan Junhao couldn't help asking himself.

In addition to this, who else in the world can have such a dragon and a phoenix?

But if it is really the third prince, then why hasn't His Highness returned to the Great Abyss for more than a year, and there is no news at all? Furthermore, why did he appear in such a blind image when he returned?

The more Duan Junhao thought about it, the more frightened he became, but he couldn't just sit back and watch.

In the final analysis, it was the third prince who had a great favor in the garrison.

Although Duan Junhao was an idle official's son, if his father almost died in the battle of Hangu Pass, he would not have taken over the position of the great commander.

But no matter how idle you are, you have to be cautious when facing people who are suspected to be saviors.

"...This son, take the liberty to ask, can you take off the white silk on your eyes for the time being?"

Even though he believed in his heart that there were nine out of ten, but he failed to see those eyes, Duan Junhao did not give up after all, but he did not dare to jump to conclusions.

Zong Luo, who hadn't spoken from the beginning to the end, had a meal, and immediately showed an apologetic smile: "A few days ago, the medical sage had seen a doctor here, and before leaving, he told me a lot, saying that this white silk must not be taken off, at least it must be Wait until the old man comes back to change the medicine."

This is the meaning of rejection, but it is still such a reason that people can't find fault.

The scene was at an impasse for a while.

Seeing Zongluo's refusal, Gu Ziyuan also said, "Don't make it difficult for Brother Gu Luo, the commander. He was seriously injured and suffered from amnesia. Even if you have doubts about Brother Luo's identity, you should invite Zongzheng/fu to come. Decide instead of arguing at the gates of the city."

"If it's too late today, I'll have to enter the city to rest. If the registration is completed, I urge you to release it quickly."

The surname is Gu name Luo, and the single name is the same as that of the third prince. I was injured a year ago and lost my memory!

Then it all makes sense, not only makes sense, but also fits perfectly, not doing what he thinks at all.

Duan Junhao gritted his teeth, and was about to take the risk of letting his men ask Zong Zhengcheng to come and decide, but he saw the wind and sand in the imperial city swelled up, and a burst of horses rushed in.

"The decree arrives—"

The servant sat on the back of the horse, unfolded the imperial decree, and read aloud: "Ordered by the sky, longevity is eternal, Zhao said. The generals and soldiers of the Xuanwei garrison will immediately open the city gates to welcome the King of Beining back to Beijing. I am here!"

The crowd was in an uproar.

Wuning general, the king of Beining, the only king of Dayuan.

Now the war is raging, it is because of the chaos of the lords of the previous dynasty.

Da Yuan's conscientious efforts of several generations to conquer the country, if they repeat the old road of the previous dynasty, the ancestors must be so angry that they will sit up from the emperor's tomb.

Because of this, in order to avoid repeating the same mistakes, all the princes of the Yuan Dynasty, even Zongluo, the eldest and most prominent third prince at that time, were not crowned princes.

And Emperor Yuan's brothers and sisters either died on the battlefield or were killed by him. No one lived to see him ascend to the throne. Naturally, there was no way to talk about it.

In the end, the only prince in the Yuan Dynasty was the King of Beining, and he had a different surname.

Although the King of Beining is young, he already has the title of the God of Killing. Leading troops to Zhenbei, in just half a year, he recovered the land lost in the hands of the Xiongnu during the period of the late emperor.

Because of his outstanding military exploits, Emperor Yuan, Longyan Dayue, waved his hand and directly added an official to the rank.

Now, the King of Beining, who has been out for more than half a year, has finally returned to the DPRK.

The guards who bowed their heads and saluted at the rear whispered: "It should be a new progress in the battle against Nanliang!"

After the king of Beining settled the northern border, he was transferred to lead the Tianji Corps, focusing on external expansion. We sent troops to Nanliang a few years ago. After counting the days, it should be time to come back.

"The minister leads the order!"

As soon as the imperial decree arrived, Duan Junhao didn't have time to worry about the real and fake third princes, and hurriedly organized the garrison to clear the field together.

"Hurry up, go to the side, and register later."

The table case for checking into the city was removed, and the people lining up to enter the city voluntarily stood aside.

Seeing this, Gu Ziyuan also took Zongluo and took the Qixing Longyuan back and returned to the queue of Confucian disciples.

Now it's getting dark and dark, and the sky is burning with red clouds.

The garrison garrisoned outside the imperial city lit torches, and finally saw a string of fast-moving figures erect at the junction of the horizon and the sky.

Looking closely, a majestic black and red battle flag was flying above the string of figures.

Yuan people respect the dark color.

In the past, this dark color was meant to be ridiculed by the other six countries, but now if it were erected on the borders of the remaining three countries, the beacon tower would definitely be faster than one, scaring the enemy army to the point of shit.

"It's the battle flag of the King of Beining! Quickly, open the gates!"

With the order of the military marquis, the half-closed heavy city gates were immediately pulled open to both sides, and the rumbling sound traveled far and wide on the main road.

Holding spears and halberds in their hands, the garrison trot neatly, put down their weapons abruptly, and stationed straight on both sides of the road.

"Let's go, let's go, let's open the gate!"

Now it is time for the people to eat and eat, and seeing this, they all avoid it and quickly clear a way for the garrison.

When many people heard the news, they stopped eating and called friends to go out to watch, blocking the long street.

"The garrison is clearing the way, it seems that some troops are going to return to the DPRK." They discussed.

"Returning to the DPRK? Which army is this?"

In Dayuan, Congwu's dream is to be elected to the Yuan army. Xuanqi, the personal soldier of the three princes, the Tianji Army of the King of Beining, the Dingbei Army guarding the border, or the garrison guarding the imperial city, and the newly built Weishan Army are all famous for their bravery in the Great Wilderness.

"It seems... it's the secret army of King Beining!"

As soon as the words fell, the onlookers suddenly stopped and stood up in a proper manner, each and everyone was silent.

This man's fierce name, it is not an exaggeration to say that it will stop the child from crying at night.

The King of Beining defeated the Xiongnu in the past, and he made great progress all the way to the hinterland of Mobei, killing the Xiongnu without leaving a piece of armor.

After such a stubble, the Xiongnu should have been frightened. In the past few years, the border has been so peaceful that even the little things of stealing chickens and dogs have not happened. The words "Wang Yu Beizhou" in Beining are even more equated with the evil ghosts, which can be said to be very disturbing.

The Yuan people revered him, and at the same time feared him.

Outside the burning clouds, the Xuanming military flag fluttered.

"Call-"

A group of Chou rode fast horses with whips, and when they approached the city gate, they tightened the reins and slowed down.

"quiet!"

The soldier's halberd slammed on the ground, and the lieutenant of the Tunweibing stepped forward and clasped his fists with both hands: "Welcome His Royal Highness Beining to return to the DPRK!"

"Congratulations to the lord to return to the court!"

In an instant, the loud voices were connected together, echoing in half of the imperial city.

A neat and solemn army was approaching.

Looking around, the soldiers are all dressed in cold armor, with solemn faces and straight backs.

The huge team was so quiet that only horseshoes swept the sand.

The man at the head had a white fur cloak, fresh clothes and angry horses, and his long black hair was loose and fell on the white fur and red clothes. The red robe was stronger than the sunset, and the brows in the eyes were wanton publicity, forcibly suppressing this extremely gorgeous color as a foil.

Everyone present was silent.

Who would have thought that the fierce and famous King of Beining would be born so beautiful.

Zong Luo stood there and said nothing.

Although he is now blind, he can also guess what the scene is.

He stood behind Gu Ziyuan without a trace, sighing inwardly that he was unlucky.

Pretending to be blind, pretending to be amnesia, sacrificing a sword, and choosing the gate of the Great Abyss as the starting point... This is all part of his plan to start.

After all the organs were counted, thousands of people chose such a day to enter Beijing, and followed the Confucian who cooperated to enter Beijing. Duan Junhao, the great commander who was loyal to Emperor Yuan, but who was born as a general but did not stand in the court, was chosen.

If everything goes well, Duan Junhao should have sent someone to report to Zongzheng. Next, it is logical to push the matter of "the third prince escaped from death but was blind and lost his memory" to the table.

Who would have thought that they would meet Wang Yu Beizhou in Beining.

After Zong Luo passed through the book, he encountered the biggest and most difficult enemy.

What is this, life and hatred?

Zong Luo comforted himself.

There are so many people at the gate of the city, and there are not a few people wearing white robes, most of them are ordinary people. As long as Yu Beizhou didn't take a closer look here, the matter of him returning to Beijing after escaping from death could still be carried out according to the original plan. Although the plan has changed, it will not deviate too much.

When the sound of horses' hooves approached the city gate, he heard Yu Beizhou's lazy voice: "This king's falcon saw you gathered in the sky from a distance, and the city gate almost didn't open in time. What happened?"

Zongluo: "..."

How could he forget that Yu Beizhou has a very ugly looking falcon covered in pitch black, which is much better than the traditional flying pigeons used by the Taiyuan Army to send messages. The secret letter was put back quietly.

The most terrible thing is that this ugly eagle still understands human nature and can secretly sign, which is called the third eye.

Thinking of this, Zongluo missed his own thousand-mile horse, Zhao Yebai again.

His Zhao Yebai is completely snow-white, without a trace of variegation, and he can travel thousands of miles a day. The most important thing is that he is loyal and well-behaved.

When he was escaping, Zong Luo took off Zhao Yebai's saddle and followed him while weeping and sobbing. Finally, he entered the border of Boguo. Bai rushed back abruptly.

I don't know if Xuanqi has taken good care of his Zhao Yebai for more than a year.

Duan Junhao clasped his fists: "Reporting to the lord, the subordinates found a sword during their routine inspection of weapons, so I came to take a look."

"Oh?"

Yu Beizhou raised his eyebrows, his tone was indifferent: "He Baojian?"

"Yes... Qixing Longyuan."

After speaking, Duan Junhao suddenly remembered something.

As we all know, the third prince served as a hostage in Weiguo in the early years, and later went to Guigu, and was one of Guiguzi's favorite disciples.

Guiguzi is the most famous great master in the Great Wilderness, a master of martial arts and martial arts. Legend has it that he possesses great wisdom. Almost all the amazing people in the Great Wilderness came from his family.

However, the whereabouts of his Guiguzi is a mystery, his true identity is a mystery, and even his gender and age are a mystery. Even if everyone in the world yearns for it, apprenticeship and apprenticeship still depend on fate.

Coincidentally, the King of Beining also came from Guigu.

They seem to be the only two direct disciples of the Guigu generation. Not only are they from the same family, but the King of Beining is also the junior disciple of the Third Prince.

The inheritance of the teacher's sect has always been important, and the Guigu faction has only been able to become a teacher after being closed for ten years.

In other words, the brothers who have been together for ten years should always be able to recognize each other, right?

"A Confucian disciple."

Duan Junhao hesitantly said: "I am humble and bold, there is a guess... I don't know whether to say it or not."

Even with Yu Beizhou's uncertain temper, he didn't dare to sell his words, so he spoke quickly.

"I think... the one who wears the seven-star Longyuan... may be the third prince himself."

A dead silence.

The King of Beining chuckled unintelligibly.

After a while, the goshawk hovering in the air chirped loudly, folded its wings, and stopped firmly on Yu Beizhou's open wrist.

In the early years, when Yu Beizhou had not made his debut, many people laughed at it as ugly; Yu Beizhou also protected it. Today, the grass on the graves of those people is two meters high.

Now that he is the king and the prime minister, he has the reputation of being fearful in the whole Great Wilderness. Those people did not dare to come up to him, so they went back and forth to please him, and they could come back with a piece of raw meat after going out for a walk.

"It's ugly, I haven't learned the slightest bit of charm from your master for so many years."

Yu Beizhou lazily slapped the goshawk on the back and threw it back into the air, "Why did you catch such a stupid bird in the first place, get out of here."

The latter cried out in dissatisfaction, turned back and pecked at Yu Beizhou, flapped his wings and flew back into the air, but suddenly let out a high-pitched cry as if he saw something.

Hearing the sound of breaking the air, Zong Luo thought badly, and clasped his hand firmly on his cuff, Hanmang was ready to go.

On the other side, there was no answer for a long time, and the big commander who kept his fists clenched his forehead with big drops of cold sweat.

Duan Junhao finally remembered what he had forgotten.

He forgot that the third prince and the King of Beining had a bad relationship that was known to the whole court.

It's the kind of fight that happens the next second when they meet, the court and the field are all tit-for-tat, saying that they have a bloody feud with each other, and some people believe it is not good.

Duan Junhao is now in front of the King of Beining, saying that the third prince might save his life and escape unexpectedly.

Just when Duan Junhao panicked and his heart was racing, Yu Beizhou, who had thrown the eagle, suddenly clapped his hands and said in a casual and casual tone, "Where is the person? Take this king to see."