Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Speaking of which, Bian Fanzhi hooked his mouth: "Lingbao, everyone ran all night and was tired and hungry. The conditions on this boat were inferior to the construction of Kangcheng. I told the sergeant to make a bowl of rice porridge. Eat it. At this time, you can’t do it without strength."

With a wave of Bian Fan's hand, a sergeant carried a thick mouthful of rice porridge in a large bowl and placed it on the shipboard in front of Huanxuan. This bowl was not even white rice, but the coarse yellow rice porridge. There was no dried fish on it, and two green vegetables were floating. Obviously, it was the meals of these naval soldiers.

Huan Xuan's brow furrowed tightly. Although he knew that it was a fantasy thing to mention honey juice bear paws at this time, he, who had lived for many years in respect of life, could no longer look like thirty years ago. I went to the barracks to eat with the soldiers at the bottom. Seeing this kind of food, he not only has no appetite, he even feels like vomiting.

But Huan Xuan just wanted to say something, so he raised his head and bumped into Bian Fanzhi's cold eyes. When he reached his mouth, he shrank back, and only heard Bian Fanzhi's voice coldly ring in his ear: "Your Majesty, the soldiers didn't have any meals themselves, but they gave you the best meal they could come up with. Please don't disappoint these loyal soldiers who are loyal to you."

Huan Xuan gritted his teeth and picked up the bowl. He didn’t even take the chopsticks. He closed his eyes and poured it into his mouth, but the rice soup was salty and astringent, and there was no salt. He couldn’t eat anything except the bitter taste. Huanxuan only poured two soups of rice, and he could no longer swallow. From mouth to throat, he filled these difficult to swallow things, just like forcing pigs to eat bran skin. His face was flushed and his breath was fast But here it is.

A small hand touched Huan Xuan's chest, but it was Huan Xuan's youngest son Huansheng. This kid was taken away from his mother Liu Tingyun by Tao Yuanming during sleep yesterday and handed over to Bian Fanzhi. Huan Xuanlian couldn't even take care of those paintings and calligraphy, that is, he always took the only child with him. At this very dark moment, the boy's innocence and cuteness were probably the only comfort for the emperor.

And now, the two dark eyes blinked, even though the child didn’t understand what was happening, but when he saw his father’s expression, he knew he was uncomfortable now, and he thought he was choking to eat with himself. At the same time, just as adults usually taught him, he went to care for his father's chest, and wanted his father to be better.

Huan Xuan finally could not bear the sorrow and pain in his heart, and held Huansheng into his arms, crying out loud, and all the emperor styles could not be taken care of, and the great cause was overthrown, and the regret, regret, With all his tears flowing in this cabin, Da Chu's hegemony, like the rolling river, never returns, and everyone in the world looks like this river, going east and throwing to that. Newly rising man. At the same time, in two places, the old emperor and the new junior, holding a child together and crying out loudly. Could this be the hand of destiny, and give a new hint to this chaotic world?

　　 After half a day, Jiankang, Miyagi.

Liu Yi and He Wuji were wearing big robes and armor. Behind them, stood three thousand helmets with bright armor and well-armored armor. Yesterday, they were just two small giants who brought more than 200 people into the city. Today, I have used the ordnance of the arsenal in the city to put my men in the city, and the family members of the family members of the city who are newly invested in the Beijing and the Eighth Party are all armed. Riding, lined up in front of the palace in this Miyagi city, everyone was radiant, and their eyes were bright, looking towards the avenue. Today, it is the beginning of entering the city. According to the plan, this time the leader of Jianyi, Beijing The real leader of the Eight Parties, Liu Yu, a man who has become famous all over the world, will take his invincible tiger and wolf teacher and hold his head again for twenty years after the prison offering ceremony in the battle of Fei Shui Enter this capital city.

He Wuji murmured: "Hey, do you still remember that year, after the Battle of Fei Shui, we did the same, leading the soldiers, riding horses, walking in front of the square, and receiving the cheers from all the people in this city. "

　　Liu Yi said coldly: "This time is different. We came back here to let them know that the sky has changed. Now it is us, not the former ancestors of the family, which is dominating their destiny!"

Meng Chang's brows were slightly frowned, and he looked at the family's children who were wearing burlesque robes and holding a wat board 20 steps behind him. They came from Wang Mi, Xi Sengshi, Xie Heng and others, even the kingdom Bao’s elder brother Wang Yu, and his son Wang Sui and other Wang clan, stood among the crowd. Meng Chang whispered: "Here, I can think of this in my heart. I can’t say anything on my lips. At least, now can not say."

Liu Yi dismissed the corner of his mouth contemptuously: "What I think in the future, what will be said on the mouth, not only for the children of these families, but also for the slaves. I heard that Yu Yue took Zhong Dehe again yesterday Xiao Fang went back to find the slave, hum, want to bet on both sides, the relationship between me and the slave is divorced, these guys are all uneasy and kind!"

He Wuji sighed ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ was about to say something. Suddenly, there was a burst of cheers and dust in the front, at least a hundred rides, Mercedes-Benz on this Suzaku Avenue, attracting people in the city Cheers, and the heavy armoured infantrymen stepped on the standard military steps, stepped on the sound of the drum, and the ground was trembling slightly, and Meng Chang murmured, "Here he comes. , The army is coming!"

Liu Yi hooked the corner of his mouth, straightened his armor, and a burst of smoke rushed in front of them. He Wuji laughed: "Slave, why are you so anxious, bring the cavalry in first, it should be like last time , Slowly lined up into the city, so that all Jiankang people can see you........."

His voice didn't fall, and suddenly his face changed, because he saw that the man headed on the horse in front of him was holding two thick lips like sausages, and Wei Yongzhi grinned only to hear him. The voice of his voice rang in his ears: "Here, Wuji, Yanda, please tell the children of the family, rank as soldiers, today's entry into the city, canceled, there are other important things to send slaves, tomorrow, I will be with you Two ritual halls, discuss the next big thing."

　　He Wuji's face flashed a bit of disappointment: "What is so important that he should handle it himself?"

Wei Yongzhi sighed: "In case of an accident, the fat man said that there might be a powerful conspirator in the city. Ji Nu and he went to investigate now. Let's discuss first, then how to pursue Huan Xuan, Ji Nu said, Trouble, the three of us are in charge."

　　Liu Yi said coldly: "Very well, then let's go to discuss now, how to help him get the old lover back early. Xie's help us this time, we must have an account."