The Light, The Sword

Chapter 18: Elixir

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Zhao Kuangyin couldn't laugh or cry and watched Empress Wu take out a jade bottle from her waist, cherish it and pour it into the tea cup on her dragon case, carefully adjust it, her face is slightly red, and her face is focused, so Zhao Kuangyin can't help it. There was the urge to hold her in her arms and to be tender and sweet.

In a moment, Empress Wu had already adjusted the medicine, and put her hands in front of Zhao Kuangyin, her eyes flowed, bringing up thousands of styles, and gently calling out, "Your Majesty..."

Between Gu and Pan, the flattery engendered, and Zhao Kuangyin couldn't help but stared blankly.

The queen groaned like coaxing a child: "Your Majesty, take the medicine."

Zhao Kuangyin smiled bitterly and opened his mouth.

He didn't know what disease the original unscrupulous descendant had, but his daily life was as usual, and he didn't see the imperial doctor for diagnosis and treatment. It was probably something innocuous and elegant like yin deficiency and internal exuberance, and now he only smells the mixed medicine in front of him There was a quiet fragrance in the tea, and he knew that this medicine was probably just a tonic. He couldn't bear to sway the queen's heart, so he swallowed the medicated tea in front of him.

A red cloud suddenly appeared on the queen's face, and she said with a nickname: "Your Majesty, turn your face away!"

Zhao Kuangyin was a little inexplicable, but he heard a "squeak". Before he knew it, the waitress and the maid in the palace who had been serving in the dormitory bowed their heads and walked out, and automatically closed the door.

The queen's face turned red, and she stomped her feet and groaned: "Your Majesty, turn her face away!"

Zhao Kuangyin looked at the queen's coquettish appearance, and felt a rush of heat in vain. It surged from the bottom of the dantian, and there was an impulse to rush up, pulling away all the restraints of the jade in front of him.

He was taken aback, and busy Yiyan turned around.

He is the king of people born in bows and horses. He has never paid much attention to any secular rules. Even if anything happens to the queen in front of him, he does not feel that he will have any moral burden.

It's just that when his skill has reached his level, his mind has long been clear and firm, and Yuru should be directed to any reaction in his body, like the arm and the palm, how can he suddenly have such a strong reaction, and it is actually difficult to suppress, Yi Yan Yi Lie.

While groaning, I heard the queen's faint call again in my ear: "Your Majesty!"

Zhao Kuangyin turned around subconsciously, but was suddenly dumbfounded, and could no longer move his eyes.

The queen's crown had faded away in that moment.

On the snow-white delicate body, there was no more concealment, and the delicate carcass was just presented in front of Zhao Kuangyin.

The pearl and jade string on her neck has not been unraveled. The bead string falls along the soft neck and splits into two strands, scattered from the edge of the towering peaks, and hangs down to the roots of a pair of round and slender jade feet, with a soft pearly luster. Against the background, the queen's whole body is exuding a delicate luster, and it shows a thrilling beauty.

After the queen's two jade hands cleverly protected the two blushes on her chest, they overlapped to cover the beauty, but a few stalks of fragrant grass spread out from the palm of her palm.

She bit her red lips, as if she was shy and unhappy with her head down slightly, her face was full of spring, her face was red with ears, and her nose moved slightly, but she couldn't help but let out a soft gasp like a dull voice. It is even more bloody.

Zhao Kuangyin only felt a "boom" in his head. He no longer knows what tonight or eve, and no longer remembers the thousands of troops and horses of tomorrow. At that moment, between this world, in his eyes, there is only this woman in front of him. .

He stepped forward, raised the queen's face almost roughly, leaning over and stamping it on the queen's red lips.

The fire-like eyes made the queen show a confused look at that moment, and then there was a look of surprise, ecstasy, and disbelief in her eyes, her jade hand was lightly hooked, her fragrant tongue spit out, and she greeted her gently.

The temperature in the room seemed to heat up in an instant.

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For a long time, Zhao Kuangyin was caressing the empress's carcass with undulating peaks like mutton fat and white jade, but unexpectedly heard a low sob.

He was taken aback, and gently turned over the queen's soft and boneless body, only to find that the queen was already raining with pear blossoms, her face was full of tears, and even a soft pillow next to it was wet.

Zhao Kuangyin smiled bitterly: "Jun'er, could it be me..." He couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Although he was very lustful, he was especially clear and clear, knowing that his actions were like a storm, and the jade under him was not. Living Jiaohu tossed and turned, it was obviously intolerable to destroy.

The queen turned over, hugged Zhao Kuangyin tightly, and cried out with a cry in her mouth: "Your Majesty, you... We... We must reward Mr. Zhengying again!"

It was Zhao Kuangyin who was so clever, he couldn't help but feel confused for a while, but he saw that the queen was so excited that he was a little bit incoherent, so he had to agree first.

Regardless of her naked body, the queen just knelt on her knees, her hands clasped and tears on her face: "Mr. Zhengying's medicine has finally worked! Your majesty... finally... I can finally have a queen in Song Dynasty..."

With Zhao Kuangyin's eyesight, she was still in the dark night and saw the bright red on the queen's bed.

The Queen of Song, who had a son, was actually a virgin

how can that be? !

unless…

Renew the virtue of national destiny and recreate the merits of the Song Dynasty.

These two sentences flashed in Zhao Kuangyin's mind, and he couldn't help but a flash of inspiration. He immediately jumped from his body and almost screamed out.

He finally understood what was going on in this scene.

It turns out that this unscrupulous descendant of myself is simply a person without fertility.

It seems that long before Qin Hui became a country, there were already people coveting the Song Dynasty.

The origin of the young prince who died in the hands of the queen is really very doubtful.

Chen Yuan praised the merits of the queen saint now, I am afraid it is not without aim, but with profound meaning.

From this, a problem that had troubled him for a long time was suddenly solved.

He finally understood why Yue Fei had always insisted on the prosperity of the Spring and Autumn Period. At this time, he established the offshoot of the imperial family, the seventh grandson of Taizu as the prince.

I have been reincarnated in the body of this shameless offspring for some time. However, I have lived in the palace, but there has never been a concubine to come to me. It can be seen that in the Song Dynasty, this shameless offspring of myself lost the ability to be a man. It's not a secret no one knows.

At least Yue Fei knew it, and Qin Hui must know it too.

With the mentality of being a shameless descendant in the past that he even wanted to get a fake son out, I am afraid that the most taboo thing in his life is that others raise this matter in front of him.

But Yue Fei mentioned it face to face time and time again.

He can understand Yue Fei's thoughts.

The hound must die on the mountain, and the general will inevitably die before the battle. Although Yue Fei's art of war and martial arts is in the world, it is difficult to keep in which battle, the horse leather shroud will never return.

As soon as Yue Fei died, I am afraid that no one in the court would dare to risk the world's ill will to bring up this matter to his own unscrupulous descendant again.

But if the crown prince is not established, if one day his unscrupulous descendant, Long, Yu Bintian, passes away, Huanghuang Song Dynasty lacks an heir, and it is bound to fall apart, allowing many people with ulterior motives to be dismissed.

With Qin Hui's scheming power, after eradicating Yue Fei's powerful opposition to him, Lu Buwei might not be able to kill King Zhuang Xiang by medicine.

So Yue Fei had to say.

However, Qin Hui also spotted Yue Fei's point.

Therefore, he has been taking the time to draw the flames of war with Yue Fei onto his own unscrupulous descendant.

If it weren’t for my own faults, I somehow passed through the vast time and attached myself to this unscrupulous descendant. I’m afraid Yue Fei has already fallen to the ground now, and this great Song world, which has lost the minds of the army and the people, will become Qin Dynasty.

However, the queen's eyes have been focused on him since the moment he jumped up from the **.

She was soft as water, staring at the majestic man in front of her, feeling that he was so familiar and so strange.

It's not just that his always weak body suddenly became so muscular and full of explosive power.

More importantly, the sincerity that he revealed from his bones.

Just by looking at his bright and open eyes, you can make yourself feel that when he stays together, you don't have to try to figure out what he is thinking all day.

She herself is also a female middle school hero, and has long heard of the recent actions of the emperor official. Before coming here, she had made various speculations about the intentions of these actions by the emperor official, but at this moment, she didn't have to think about anything.

As long as he wants to do, it must be right.

The queen looked at his generous shoulders, always feeling that they could take on everything in the world.

I don't need to worry about outside things anymore, I just need to be a good little woman with all my heart and soul.

Before she knew it, tears filled her eyes again.

Even on the day she was canonized as a queen, she had never had such a strong sense of happiness.

Whether it is the Queen of the Palace of the Mother's Day, or the bramble sarong that follows Shengdou Xiaomin, she is always a woman.

As a woman, the happiest thing is not to own this world, but to have such a home, and such a man who is worthy of giving up.

With dim tears, she looked at the man's face in front of her. From dignity and flying, she finally smiled. Only then did she boldly call out: "Your Majesty..."

"God bless Da Song!" Zhao Kuangyin laughed at the queen of sex: "The queen is right, God bless Da Song! Hahaha!"

The night is like water.

Chen Huan, who was on duty, had nothing to do, but he heard that the emperor's official family and the saint Empress had never whispered in the bedroom.

"Your Majesty... Tomorrow... You will also have to go personally!"

"What are you afraid of, I... just as relaxed..."

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"Cut... Kindness... Endure love, leave... Bang... Go inside. Leak together and look at each other with blood." The groom Liu Zifang threw aside the rusty waist knife on the sheath, untied the hair tie, and put it away. His hair was scattered on his shoulders, and although he had no piano in his hands, he made a posture of playing the piano, squinting and humming casually.

The soldiers not far away were ignoring the scorching sun, sweating and practicing, but Liu Zifang didn't even look at it.

Although the Yue Jiajun has always been strict in military discipline, for a groom who has fed his horse fodder and nailed his hoofs, in this sleepy noon, no one else really paid attention to what he was doing.

Although it is said that Fang Jin’s emperor's official family will go to the battlefield and go to the battlefield, this will be his must stop, but Liu Zifang knows that this emperor's official family should be thousands of miles away, and it is very likely that he has not even been there. Out of his Lin'an city.

The emperor's patrol, just the ritual style of the guard, will be in line for dozens of miles, if it is really close to his own barracks, I am afraid that he will not be able to live four or five days ago.

The army of golden men, like wolves and tigers, is coming in anxiously. Doesn't this emperor official know that this is a very unfun game

But it didn't seem to matter to him as a groom anymore.

He shook his head and sang better.

A faint, hard-to-detect hoof sound came from a distance.

No one had noticed the hoof sound yet, but Liu Zifang had already turned his ears slightly and stopped the song in his mouth.

He opened his eyes suddenly, stood up, and soon came to the manger, filled with water in the manger, even, he was afraid that after the horse stopped for a while, he would drink the water too quickly and hurt his body. And sprinkled some wheat in the water.

Although the sound of the horse's hoof was still a few miles away, he had already heard that this horse had travelled thousands of miles, and it was a good horse that is hard to find in the world.

A good horse is rare, and even harder to raise.

Even if he has fallen above the small town here, his love for BMW remains the same as before.

The sound of hooves approached, with billowing smoke.

Immediately, the knight in Tsing Yi took the rein, immediately stood up, and landed on the ground. With Liu Zifang's knowledge and knowledge, he also felt that his movements were extremely chic and pleasing to the eye.

He recognized that the horse was branded with the symbol of the Imperial Horse Court of the Song Dynasty. Only the famous ministers and generals who were given to the emperor can ride such a famous horse, so he did not wait to see the knight's waist card, and he took it. Horse rein, take the horse to the trough to drink. There was wheat in the water, Ma Yin was a little impatient, so he snorted a few times. Liu Zifang caressed the hair on the horse's neck as if touching his own children, and said softly: "Don't worry, drink slowly, drink slowly."

The knight watched him doing all this with interest, then he sighed and asked, "Are you a groom?"

"My lord, the young man is naturally the groom." Liu Zifang saw that the horse had been drinking submissively, turned around, and replied with a smile.

Seeing Liu Zifang turned around, the knight's eyes flashed suddenly and asked: "Are you Liu Zifang?"

Liu Zifang was stunned for a moment. His face covered in dust and gray and yellow was quite dazed. After thinking about it, he didn't know when he offended the knight. He only squeezed out a corner of his eye that made his small eyes appear. With countless crow's feet smiles, he replied with a trembling goatee, "It's the little one."

The knight looked straight and asked: "In the fourth year of Jianyan, 70,000 Golden Soldiers surrounded Xingzhou City. The Xingzhou Commander Liu Zifang on that day rejected the Golden Soldiers for 73 days. Injury to the six enemy generals, so that today's emperor officials have to impose an edict in Yuezhou and personally give Golden Lion Warriors a Talisman. Isn't that you?"

Hearing this, Liu Zifang's thin face muscles slowly eased, his eyes narrowed into a line, and he stared at the knight firmly. The sleeved hands were slowly lowered, but a trace of the knight's face appeared. With a smile: "In Shaoxing three years, 450,000 people of the Golden Army and the Yue Family Army fought a decisive battle outside the city of Li, Yue Fei personally led 5,000 swordsmen to break the golden man’s'carnage horse' under the city of Li with a large machete. Among them is Liu Zifang, who has a sword that only plows the golden man 381 riders, and thus, together with his deputy Niu Gao, obtained the mysterious iron sword order issued by the official today. Isn't it you?"

Liu Zifang returned to the usual look on his face, but he was more indifferent, and he faintly stroked the horse's head: "The adult has found the wrong person, and the young one is just a groom."

The knight shook his head slowly: "You shouldn't be a groom!"

"Hahahaha", Liu Zifang laughed up to the sky, but with endless anger and sorrow: "Since today the twelve gold medals of the Ziguan family hurriedly summoned Marshal Yue back to Beijing, the emperor's official order came down, and my life was doomed I can only be the horseman, even if the former Japanese and Korean Marshal Shizhong ordered to rectify the Yue family army, and even more than 30 memorials have been issued to this day, he has not allowed me to leave this small stable. You said I am not a horseman, but What can you be?"

A smile suddenly appeared on the knight's face: "That's because I didn't see these thirty-odd memorials!"

Liu Zifang shook his whole body and looked at the knight in disbelief.

Zhao Kuangyin shouted in a long voice: "Liu Zifang, the golden lion brave general talisman!"

Only then did Liu Zifang woke up, turned over and bowed, but did not take out the Golden Lion Brave General Talisman. Instead, he raised his head, with a strange expression on his face, and said in a low voice, "I was replaced by the end. It's wine."

Zhao Kuangyin couldn't help being stunned, and finally couldn't help laughing out loud: "Fuck, where's your Xuan Tiedao Ling! You won't take it for a drink too, right?!"

A white light swept across the sky at a speed hard to see with the naked eye, quasi-shooting Zhao Kuangyin had just taken it out of his arms and held it in the scabbard in his hand. With Zhao Kuangyin's skill, he felt that the arm holding the scabbard was slightly shaken.

Liu Zifang Zhengrong shouted: "I dare not at the end!"

Zhao Kuangyin fixed his eyes and saw that the half-missing pattern and seal on the sheath coincided with the half-cut seal and pattern on the swallow mouth of the knife inserted into the sheath. People feel that it is a bit more killing and bloody than the halberd spear.

The mysterious iron sword order is made with the essence of meteorites from outside the sky. There are only twelve in the world. They are only awarded to the bravest soldiers. Those who hold the mysterious iron sword order must drink the blood of countless enemies. The soul of the army.

Zhao Kuangyin's eyes were like lightning, and he shouted: "Yue Jiajun backs Liu Zifang, deputy commander of Weijun, to follow the order!"

The soldiers who were training next to them did not dare to disperse without the commander's orders, but their spirits had already been put on the two people who were making noise.

However, at that moment, they all felt that the groom they were familiar with had become so unfamiliar.

Although his body is still so thin, and although he is still bowing down on his knees in the military salute, the aura that he diffuses makes these soldiers who have been fighting for a long time feel chilly.

When Liu Zifang raised his head again, there was nothing left in his eyes, only the flames of war burning: "The end is here!"

Zhao Kuangyin nodded with satisfaction and smiled: "Go back to Jian immediately! Go to Shunchang City with me!"

Liu Zifang said: "Got Ling!"

He was long, and steadily leaped onto a black horse with four hoofs stepping on the snow. With a long hiss, he took the lead.

Zhao Kuangyin also turned himself on his feet, and followed him.

His long laugh was heard in the billowing smoke.

As the emperor, he appeared so abruptly in front of him without a trace of honour;

However, once he checked the military talisman, he didn't ask much.

Now he is leading the way for the emperor, but he has never asked for instructions on which way to go, instead he has chosen the best route by himself!

Order prohibition, never ask more about the reason and result.

Orders must be done, but they will do it in the best way in their minds.

This is the real soldier.

Liu Zifang, who was walking forward, suddenly reined his horse and pointed at a grain and grass camp not far away: "Your Majesty, there should be people you are interested in!"

Zhao Kuangyin smiled slightly: "Oh?"

Liu Zifang shouted for a long time: "The last will try for your majesty!"

He galloped out, and when he was 30 steps away from this forage barracks, suddenly a few flying arrows shot at his feet.

Zhao Kuangyin's eyes narrowed slightly, not because of the sudden arrow, but with his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that the purpose of the seven or eight flying arrows was not to hurt people, but to warn. Therefore, a point close to it hurts, and a point far away is useless. Even the soldiers who have been under the battlefield in the previous life can hardly make these flying arrows so perfect.

However, this is just a forage camp.

However, Liu Zifang's horse kept rushing in, moving left and right on the horse, and the arrows that were shot at him, except for the three sticks that were too far away from the misalignment, let him take them one by one.

Amidst this arrow rain, he especially had plenty of room to drink and shout to Zhao Kuangyin: "Gou Liu Zhishun, the commander of the grain and grass camp, originally served as the commanding general of the left army under the account of Wu Shuai of the Wu order. Come here with me. Years and three months."

With a sound of "Beng", ten long arrows suddenly rushed towards Liu Zifang from the tent, just like they were shot at the same time, covering all the vitals around him. The arrival was in such a rush that they arrived in front of him for a moment.

Liu Zifang cried out, his waist knife was unsheathed, and the ten long arrows were split at the same time.

Zhao Kuangyin laughed loudly, and his heart was full of pride.

Whether it is Liu Zhishun who trains the old, weak, sick and disabled in the grain and grass camp in this district like a copper wall and iron wall, or Liu Zifang, who is coming and going like a rain of arrows in front of him, are rare generals.

Qin Hui has been in the country for more than ten years, and I don't know how many famous generals he has deliberately devalued all over the country and practiced low-level service.

If it weren't for the files of these people selected by the Ministry of Defense before they left Beijing, perhaps they would sink into this kind of place where they shouldn't stay for the rest of their lives.

But not anymore.

The Great Song Army changed its own commander in command, and would never let any member of the brave generals be covered in dust.

His eyes turned to the distant sky.

In that place where the eyesight is hard to reach, the golden man cavalry is heading south.

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Kuangyin's mouth.

He knew that the group of golden army tigers and wolves would be very surprised.

Let them break their heads, but they would never think that the army of the Song Dynasty would be so concealed and crouching! The man of Song Dynasty, so young and uncompromising!