Thousand Miles of Bright Moonlight

The Zen room is clean and clean. There are a few jujube trees growing in the four corners of the courtyard, and the branches that fall off the scales are crowded with silver-white flowers.

Tamara Gha did not look back, her white and slender fingers continued to flip through the scriptures, her back in a robed robe was clear and vigorous.

"What's up?"

He asked softly.

Ashina Bisuo knelt outside the door, hesitated for a moment, her face was reddish, her head raised up, and she said: "Wang, I like Princess Wen Zhao from Wei Wei. She is beautiful, tough, and brave. I admire her. I want to protect her so that she can laugh carefree every day."

When the wind blows across the courtyard, the flower-filled branches of the Elaeagnus sylvestris gently sway, sending out strands of fragrance.

Tamaraga was silent for a while, his eyes drooping slightly: "Bi Suo, Princess Wen Zhao is the princess of Wei, not the princess of the royal court."

Bi Suo smiled: "I know that Princess Wen Zhao is not the princess of the royal court, Wang, I am not here to ask you to marry me...I am here to get your permission."

He paused for a while, looking at the back of Tamaraga with a solemn expression.

"Wang, do you allow me to like Princess Wen Zhao?"

Tamaragarh's movement of flipping through the scriptures stopped.

Bi Suo continued: "After all, Princess Wen Zhao stayed in the royal court on the grounds of imitating the modern girl. Although the king is a Buddha, she has already escaped from the seven passions and desires, and will not be moved by the princess. Respect the king, so I still dare to ask... Wang, can the minister like the princess?"

Tamaraga turned his fingers to hold the beads and said, "Bi Suo, you shouldn't ask me."

Bi Suo was startled, then smiled bitterly.

Yes, he shouldn't come to ask Luo Jia, Princess Wen Zhao is not a treasure to be sold, she is a living person, if he really likes Princess Wen Zhao, even if the king disagrees, he should have the courage to pursue it.

He looked at Tamaraga and said, "The minister understands."

Tamaraga looked down and continued to read the scriptures: "Princess Wen Zhao is young and she lives outside the territory. She does not care about the evening, and she must not take her lightly."

Bi Suo regained his consciousness and touched the ground with his head: "The minister swears that he will never make any act of scornful princess just because he admires the princess, nor will he take advantage of his identity to persecute the princess by virtue of his status. If he violates this oath, But at the disposal of the king!"

He waited for a while, grabbed his saber, exited the monastery, stood by the threshold, and looked back at Tamaraga's back.

Master said before his death, that Luo Jiachen's fate remains unbroken.

In the past, Bi Suo didn't take this slogan seriously. When he saw the beautiful and charming Princess Wen Zhao and spent a few days with the princess, Master's instructions echoed in his mind time and time again.

He was afraid that Master's words would come true.

One thought becomes a Buddha, one thought becomes a demon, Luo Jia is different from others. If he is moved, he will realize the taste of love...

Bi Suo's face was solemn.

A string of footsteps sounded behind him, and Prajna came up sneakily: "General Ashina, do you really admire Princess Wen Zhao?"

Bi Suo nodded, her voice was loud: "Yes, I adore the princess, this heart is bright!"

After that, he turned and left.

Prajna watched his tall figure disappear by the side of the jujube tree, rubbing his hands with excitement: General Ashina was romantic and suave, and when he was thirteen years old, he was able to coax the little ladies of the noble family secretly. These years, the general's love affairs. Never stopped. Now that's all right, he likes Princess Wen Zhao, and Wang can finally get rid of the princess!

The wind blew across the empty and cool corridor, into the Zen room, the pages of the book were rolled up by the wind, and Tamaraga lowered his head to read the scriptures silently.

After half an hour, footsteps sounded in the promenade again.

Yuanjue stood outside the door and clasped his fists: "King, the people in Shacheng sent a message back that Prince Haidu Aling did not return to Beirong."

Bei Rong has no fixed capital. Wherever Wakhan Khan’s camp moves, Bei Rong’s tooth tent is located. After Bei Rong and the royal court entered into a covenant, Wahan Khan’s condition really improved. Suddenly, the sayings of the scourge became violent, and the reputation of Tamara Gha was even higher. Wahan Khan made a decisive decision and decided to move back to Yizhou. So as not to lose heart in the army. Haidu Aling was on his mission to the Royal Court. According to the schedule, he should have returned to Beirong at this time, but the herdsmen over there did not see him.

Tan Moroga had a calm face, rubbing her fingers and holding the beads: "Strengthen vigilance everywhere in the palace."

Fate should be here.

...

The royal court was very hot during the day, cold at night, and the cold moonlight poured down like cold frost on the floor.

In the house, a star swayed like a candlelight, and Yaoying and her soldiers sat on a felt blanket to discuss the resettlement of the Han people in Shazhou and Guazhou.

A few days ago, she asked Xie Qing to make a sand table, stacking up the approximate topography of the North Western Road, and explained to Xie Chong several people: "The Western Region is full of deserts, and the business road is built on the narrow and long strip of oasis, and there are post stations along the way. Because of this, many post stations are abandoned. Husbands who master the business way can often control a place of trade. When dealing with them, you should have a long-term vision. You would rather give up more profits and cooperate with them. If you can If we stand firm in the royal court, we will be able to help more people in the future."

Xie Chong listened carefully and asked: "Princess, shall we do business with Hushang in the future? Speaking of leading soldiers to fight, I can boast a few words, I don't know anything about doing business..."

Yaoying glanced at him, and said: "Nowadays, the Western Regions have been plagued by wars and disasters. Many small tribes that prospered on business have declined. At this time, there are armed support behind the caravans that can travel between countries. What you have to learn is how to deal with They deal with each other. They are well informed and might be able to help us pass the news."

Merchants from the Western Regions in wars often have close ties with various tribes, relying on gold and silver treasures to win over big nobles, influence the local situation, and facilitate their trade. These people can even mobilize the army.

Xie Chong understood a little, nodded repeatedly, and smiled: "As long as the princess doesn't let me control the accounts!"

Xie Pengbai glanced at him: "Let you take care of the accounts? Then let's wait to drink Northwest Wind!"

The others laughed together.

After discussing it in the middle of the night, everyone retired.

Xie Qing stayed and took out the military book Yaoying gave her a few days ago: "Princess, I have read them all."

The whole word is a bit heavy, and it is not difficult to hear the pride in it.

Yaoying can't laugh or cry, is this something to be proud of?

"A Qing, these military books are for you to study carefully. You can keep them and read them a few times, and you don't have to return them."

Xie Qing screamed, and withdrew the book of war.

Yaoying whispered: "A Qing, we happen to be in the royal court. If you encounter something you don't understand, you can ask Bi Suo for advice. Although the military books of the two countries are different, the principles are the same."

Xie Qing nodded.

She was born with supernatural powers and practiced martial arts with her brothers at home since she was a child, but because she was a woman, her father never taught her to line up troops. She had never thought of going to the battlefield before. She just wanted to be a competent guard. Now they are living outside. All the personal soldiers obeyed her command, and the princess asked her to learn the art of war, so she would study hard.

The princess had never looked at her with strange eyes because she was a woman. There was no partiality or curiosity, as if in the eyes of the princess, this was nothing more than normal.

She can't live up to the princess's trust.

Xie Qing put away the military book, looked at the moonlight in front of the window, and suddenly asked: "Princess, if our news is sent back to Zhongyuan, will Zhongyuan have a response?"

Yaoying nodded: "Yes."

She is sure that the Central Plains will respond because she regards Li De, Li Xuanzhen and the Minister of Korea as politicians. No matter what disputes between them, the politicians will not refuse profitable transactions, and there is also a background like Zheng Jing in the DPRK. The rising stars of the aristocratic family are as ambitious as Du Sinan, who are eager to make contributions and can do whatever they can to their future. Among these people, there are many people who have a long-term vision and worry about the country and the people. There will always be people who will respond.

As for the private feuds of their father, son, and brothers and sisters, there is always time to be clear.

Xie Qing frowned: "What about after returning to the Central Plains? Princess, you have to plan for yourself."

"I understand." Yaoying yawned in a soft and lazy voice, "Going back to the Central Plains is not going back to Chang'an. I know in my heart, Ah Qing, I do this for the sake of the overall situation, to eliminate the scourge of war, and it is also beneficial to myself, you rest assured."

Xie Qing said, watching her look tired, got up and moved the lamp: "The princess will settle down earlier."

Yaoying's eyelids were heavy, she changed her clothes, and fell asleep shortly after lying down. She suddenly felt strange in her dazed state and woke up just in time to hear a few steps on the roof.

Someone is walking on the roof!

Yaoying listened carefully, there were a few muffled noises in the yard, and people fell to the ground one after another. Xie Chong yelled, but the shouts stopped abruptly when someone interrupted him.

The sound of footsteps on the promenade was mixed, and the figure shook in front of the window.

Yaoying's heart was pounding, she pulled out her dagger in the dark, got up, barefoot, and hid behind the door with her bare feet.

With a creak, the latch was lifted from the outside, and the door was pushed open with both hands. Several dark shadows got into the house and ran directly towards the bed.

"Princess!"

Xie Qing and Xie Peng shouted loudly, and there was a flashing shadow of swords and swords in the yard. The soldiers roared and fought with people in night clothes. The promenade was full of people inside and outside.

Yaoying hid behind the door, holding a dagger tightly in her hand.

Those black shadows rushed to the side of the couch and lifted the thin blanket. Without seeing Yaoying, they immediately turned around and searched.

One of the dark shadows squinted their eyes, turned around abruptly, and flickered. In the blink of an eye, the tall and mighty body was already in front of Yaoying, his ape arm stretched out, his big hand firmly grasped her wrist, and exerted a slight force.

With a crisp click, Yaoying's hands trembled, and the dagger fell to the ground.

Behind the man's hideous mask came a few low laughs, and the laughter revealed a wild and unruly voice: "Princess Wen Zhao, you always like to hide behind the door."

Yaoying's blood was congealed, and she met those pale yellow sharp eyes and opened her eyes: Haidu Aling!

Haidu Aling sneered, pinched Yaoying's chin with rough fingers, and said contemptuously: "I said, you can't escape from my palm."

Yaoying gritted her teeth, trying to free his arms, but her hands and feet were stiff, unable to move a single movement.

Haidu Aling smiled and leaned over to hug her, her golden eyes full of desire to conquer the prey|Hope: "Princess, I have had enough fun outside, it's time to go back."

He took Yaoying out of the promenade and jumped onto the courtyard wall a few steps, his figure rising and falling several times, his movements were agile, and he passed a row of roofs in a blink of an eye.

Xie Qing and the others watched Yaoying being taken away, their eyes were cracked, they were chasing with a knife, and they were entangled by other masked people. They struggled hard, and when they raised their heads, their eyes were like silver and moonlight. Is there Yaoying's shadow?

"Princess!"

Xie Chong shouted anxiously.

Yaoying was taken out of the palace, and she could no longer hear the eager shouts of the soldiers. Only the whistling wind and Haidu Aling's steady and slow breathing were in her ears. His strong ape arms held her tightly, like iron hoops. , So she couldn't move.

She shivered slightly, seeing that she was getting further and further away from the palace, gathering all her strength, biting Haidu Aling's neck with one bite.

Haidu Aling chuckled, avoided dexterously, grabbed her chin, and sprayed the heat on the tip of her nose: "I haven't seen you for a few days, how did the princess learn to bite?"

At this moment, a brilliant golden arc suddenly flashed under the cold moonlight.

Haidu Aling was keenly aware of the danger, her pupils shrank suddenly, hugged Yaoying tightly, and jumped.

The arc light was faster than his movements, and it had already caught up with him in an instant, shrugged and threw himself on his back, and the sharp claws were drawn down.

The hard and flexible leather armor was cut open, and the clothes were torn apart.

Haidu Aling snorted, the muscles of the ape's arm twisted, and a palm shot out in the air. His figure swayed slightly. He threw away the black shadow, jumped to the top of a roof ridge, and stared at the black shadow coldly.

Yaoying followed his gaze and looked over.

A colorful cheetah slowly stepped out from the darkness, with a vigorous body, a light and elegant posture, and its yellow pupils gleaming with strange phosphorescence.

Haidu Aling uncovered the mask on her face, with a hideous face, put down Yaoying, drew her sword out of her sheath, her eyes were cold: "Sultan Gu, I've longed for meeting you!"

The roof tiles shook slightly, and the leopard raised its tail and ran to the east.

The moonlight is clear, the night wind is whistling, and under the shimmering moonlight, a tall and thin figure stands on a roof with a long knife in his hand. He is dressed in mysterious clothes, and his face is terrifying, calm and indifferent, as if he wants to make peace. The boundless night of Cen Silence merged into one.

Just like Shura coming out of a ghost, cold and solemn, ferocious and ruthless.

Haidu Aling looked at him coldly and raised the long knife.

Sultan Gu stood in the wind, motionless, black clothes hunting flying, outlines a strong thin figure, thin body, but full of accumulated strength, and his body is full of sturdy and powerful tension.

Yaoying looked at him blankly.

Haidu Aling stepped forward and gave a soft reprimand, deceiving him. The still Sultan Gu suddenly drew his sword, his figure like a rabbit rising and falling, the sword light flickering, and two vigorous figures fought together.

Yaoying stood on the roof, swayed by the wind, her heart beating wildly, staring at the two of them intently.

Haidu Aling was agile and mighty, stepped forward and attacked with fierce strength.

Sultan Gu is fierce and fierce, majestic, every cut is extremely fierce, he is merciless, and there is a kind of stern and ancient calmness when he turns around, and there is a faint sense of compassion.

After more than a hundred moves, the two of them were still not divided, the two forces violently collided, the roof tiles shattered, and the dust fell.

Haidu Aling was impetuous, furious, and furious, forced Sultan Gu back to the corner, with a clear drink, all muscles burst, raised a long knife, and slashed towards Sultan Gu.

This blow condensed all his aura, such as Mount Tai was overwhelming, and the Buddha blocked and killed the Buddha!

Yaoying held her breath nervously.

The ancient Sudan stood up long, with a condensed face, a long sword in his left hand, and his momentum like a rainbow. With surging clouds and domineering, he even forcibly split the offensive of Haidu Aling!

Haidu Aling took a step back, again with a muffled grunt, bloodshot overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

He glanced behind him and found that his own person hadn't caught up, his eyes were gloomy, and he took a few steps back suddenly, rushed to Yaoying's side, hooked her waist, turned and fled.

"Sultan Gu, see you in the battlefield in Japan, we will be better than the other!"

Before Yaoying had time to call for help, a fierce blade wind hit behind him, and amidst the robe hunting, the Sultan Gu jumped up and chased him, like a ghost, slashing towards the right arm of Haidu Aling.

Haidu Aling was frightened, dodged to avoid the long knife, Sultan Gu Qi stepped forward, grabbed Yaoying's shoulder, and held her in his arms.

Yaoying felt a cold light flashing through the corner of her eyes, and said loudly, "Be careful!"

A short knife came out of Haidu Aling's sleeve and pointed directly at Sultan Gu!

Sultan Gu did not say a word, the tall figure flew forward, like a goshawk beating a rabbit, his right hand hooked Yaoying's waist, and he crossed with Haidu Aling, splitting his left hand, fierce palm wind, unstoppable .

Haidu Aling narrowed his eyes, put away the short knife, and swept back straight.

Yaoying was frightened, she was in cold sweat, and she wrapped Sultan Gu's neck in a panic, tightly pressed against his chest, trembling slightly.

Sultan Gu hugged her quickly across the roof, stopped on a courtyard wall, turned and looked at Haidu Aling.

"Princess Wen Zhao is the king's modern girl, and I will not show mercy next time."

He said every word, his voice hoarse.

Haidu Aling's face was gloomy, looking at Yaoying who was shrinking in the ancient arms of the Sudan, the corners of her mouth twitched a few times, and she turned and walked away.