Cannon fodder: The villain is forced to resign

The pace of winter is getting faster and faster, and the flying snow is getting more and more fierce.

The winter in Youzhou is different from other places. The winter in Youzhou is getting hotter and hotter. It is the energy to build the city, the strength to open up the canal, and the solidity to sow the seeds.

Another snowfall that covered the sky in white.

Fuzhong.

Qi Wei carried Qi Yuan and returned to the small courtyard where he originally lived.

"It's really sprouted, isn't it magical?"

Qi Yuan and Qi Wei squatted under a tree, staring at a sprouting apple sapling next to the tree.

The two pairs of eyes are as black as ink, as clear as the same, and the young green leaves are particularly stunning in the vast snow.

Qi Yuan stretched out his hand and fiddled with the apple tree saplings twice with his delicate white fingers. His crow-feather eyelashes fluttered, revealing the curiosity and innocence in the coldness.

Qi Wei looked sideways and saw a smile in Qi Yuan's eyes, and there was a smile in his eyes, "Wishuan, brother, take good care of it. After a few years, I will give you a big apple to eat."

As dusk approaches, the mountains in the distance are half-covered, hiding the orange among the blue, and the jackdaws are rustling in twos and twos.

Yuan Sui and Qi Yuan placed a bunch of dried roses in front of Mrs. Yuan's tombstone.

Qi Wei grasped Qi Yuan's wrist and smiled, "Wan Yuan, a great man came to Youzhou to seek medical treatment. Look..."

Yuan Sui narrowed his eyes and quickly squeezed Qi Yuan's hand, "What does Emperor Zhou want to do?"

Qi Wei met Qi Yuan's dark eyes, and his words suddenly stopped. He touched his nose and said, "Zhan Yuan, I didn't mean it."

As soon as Yuan Sui concentrated, he seemed to have endless energy, which made the people below him a little unbearable.

As the New Year approaches, the red joy becomes thicker and everyone relaxes.

Qi Wei pointed at Yuan Sui's long and graceful back, lowered his head and complained to Qi Yuan, "Look at his appearance, it looks like someone has robbed his wife..."

Zhou Zongyuan stood up, remained silent for a few breaths, and looked at Qi Yuan, "Can we talk alone? I learned sign language and can understand it."

Qi Yuan frowned. Yuan Sui had been focusing on weapons recently and often came back very late. After coming back too late, Yuan Sui went directly to the study to sleep. She had not seen Yuan Sui for nearly half a month.

In the spring of the following year, the Xia State took the lead in attacking and took the Qi State into its hands. One after another, the Liang State, Han State, and the Zhou State merged with the Wei State, forming a confrontation with the Xia State.

However, apart from the relaxation and joy of the people, there is also the precarious tension of the royal families of various countries.

Qi Yuan remained silent, then touched the apple tree seedling twice and nodded.

Zhou Zongyuan knelt in front of the tombstone, his eyes a little hollow, "Mother, you shouldn't have saved me."

After that, the two of them didn't speak anymore, sitting around the stove, one warming himself, not knowing whether he was absorbing the warmth of the stove or the warmth of the people around him; the other was holding a tea cup and staring at the dancing flames in a daze, porcelain white.

Under the reflection of the orange flame, the little face becomes more innocent.

Qi Wei paused, coughed twice, and looked at the green mountains in the distance, blocking the orange color for half the sky, "Yuan Sui has been working very hard recently, please advise him to rest more."

After a few breaths, another bouquet of dried roses was placed in front of the tombstone.

A mother will never give up any of her children.

As the New Year is approaching, there are a lot of things going on everywhere. They are all very busy and often don't see each other.

Qi Yuan curled her lips and nodded, fidgeting with the apple seedlings with her fingers, raising her eyes in Qi Wei's direction, and met Qi Wei's triumphant smile, and Qi Yuan reacted quickly.

It is not a secret that Qi Yuan has excellent medical skills. Many generals of the Xia Kingdom have been seriously injured by Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan nodded and decided to take some of his attention away from the greenhouse to give Yuan Sui.

Yuan Sui sat next to the stove, shaking his hands on the stove twice to absorb some warmth. His eyes turned to Qi Yuan, "Why are you here? Isn't the greenhouse busy recently?"

At that time, Xun Cai lost the mustache that obscured his appearance, revealing a fair and fair face. He lowered his eyes and stared at the dried roses in front of the tombstone with an expressionless face.

Another winter, Youzhou is still Youzhou, but things have changed and people have changed.

At that time, we had not seen any fallen leaves and dead butterflies, and it was already the coming winter.

Their only connection was their ridiculously weak blood relationship, and their only connection was their common mother. But when their mother passed away, they lost the possibility of giving each other a glimmer of trust.

After seeing the apple tree seedlings, Qi Yuan didn't have time to drink water, so he was dragged to the military camp by Qi Weilai. At that time, Yuan Sui was giving a lecture at the training ground.

Qi Yuan held the tea cup and shook his head.

I've been spending a lot of time with those soldiers lately, and I've become more and more clueless when it comes to talking...

Qi Yuan glanced at Qi Wei and walked towards the tent on the side, intending to wait until Yuan Sui finished his lecture before talking.

The sound of horse hooves gradually approached, and a rapid footsteps fell to the ground. The few people standing in front of the tombstone did not look back.

If he hadn't been plotted by his father, how could his mother have entered the Zhou palace alone? How could she have been poisoned by her father's beloved concubine?

really.

Of course, he couldn't stand it either.

Qi Wei is absolutely uneasy and kind-hearted!

Qi Yuan waited in the tent for a while, and Yuan Sui opened the tent door. A gust of cold wind rushed into the tent, blowing the flames in the stove and beating two cents.

Yuan Sui stood aside, holding Qi Yuan's hand tightly, glanced at Zhou Zongyuan with lowered eyes, and ignored him.

Zhou Zongyuan smiled nonchalantly and looked at Yuan Sui, "We are considered brothers. What can I do to my younger siblings?"

Qi Yuan glanced at Zhou Zongyuan, pulled Yuan Sui's hand to reassure him, and then found a quiet place with Zhou Zongyuan, within the sight of Yuan Sui and others.

Zhou Zongyuan took a deep breath, his eyes were complicated, and there seemed to be a trace of expectation.

"You know the art of Xuanmen."

Qi Yuan shook his head. In troubled times, it is not a good thing to expose too much. There will always be people who want to capture these people, but if they don't get it, they will be destroyed.