It is said that the successors of the emperors of the Five Kingdoms asked when they would abide by the oath of non-aggression. At that time, Emperor Dahan laughed loudly: "In this world, whoever wants it will take it."
Emperor Xuanyuan coughed lowly: "Don't ask me such silly questions."
Emperor Dayan looked at the south of the land, with a calm expression: "I am lucky if I get it; I will die if I lose it."
And Empress Dacheng joined hands with the top of the palace, and heard the words are calm and calm: "I can manage the present, but I can't control the future generations. The country that has never been iron-clad is my Dacheng. Even if it is full of flowers and prosperity today, it will be inevitable in the future. The world is restless, so why worry so much?"
This is a story that has been circulated in the wild history, and it is still flying with the peerless five sages. It is said that at the end of the story, Queen Shenying once faced the snow that never melted on Evergreen Mountain, and left a trail of iron for future generations. Training, as for the content of the iron training, only the descendants of the grandson royal family can know.
And the royal family who quit the court back then must have left the legacy of maintaining the blood of the Dacheng royal family to future generations. However, the current situation has changed and the sea has changed. Now it seems that the only one who still remembers and abides by the oath is the Xuanyuan family.
This descendant of the royal family has a gentle personality. He hinted to Feng Zhiwei after Mrs. Feng passed away that his organization would obey Feng Zhiwei's orders and protect her forever. As for the sword held in her palm, Whether it is used to protect herself, or to hurt others, is up to her to decide.
Feng Zhiwei was noncommittal about this question.
Some things come to the end, and it is often the four words "involuntary".
"Qiu Shangqi was seriously injured and died. Chunyu Hong proposed to be the commander. The imperial court may send to supervise the army." Feng Zhiwei flipped through the secret report under the oil lamp, and suddenly looked up at Zong Chen, "Qiu Shangqi...was he really injured on the battlefield?"
Zong Chen was silent for a while, and replied: "No."
Feng Zhiwei remained silent and did not continue to ask, feeling a little chill in her heart for a while.
When the emperor's heir case broke out, Zong Chen would inevitably cut off all clues that might reveal her life experience from various angles. Therefore, Mrs. Qiu became seriously ill suddenly and could not speak. Therefore, Qiu Shangqi was "injured by Liu Shi" in northern Xinjiang.
The preservation of a life required so many sacrifices, and she couldn't help but refuse.
She has unknowingly carried so many lives.
"Da Yue changed his commander before the battle..." Feng Zhiwei opened another letter, "The war is stalemate, and the emperor of Dayue was dissatisfied. He originally sent the third prince An Wang Jin Siyu to supervise the army, but his highness has been in prison for only two days. Coach!"
She clicked her tongue in admiration, and said: "Okay, okay, who dares to risk the world's disgrace and kill the general? Who is this? I didn't care much about foreign countries before, so I haven't heard of it."
"This is one of the princes of Dayue. I heard that he is very favored by the emperor. Unlike Tiansheng, Dayue has never established a prince. This one is the most popular."
"How's your personality?"
This time even Zong Chen was silent for a while, before saying: "Unfathomable."
Zong Chen, who seems to be gentle but has an eye above the top, can make such an evaluation. This new coach of Dai Viet seems to be really not a simple role.
Feng Zhi smiled and changed another letter.
"The king of Xiliang passed away, and the crown prince came to the throne at the age of one and a half, and the queen mother came to the court to listen to the government." Feng Zhiwei said with a "huh", "Yin Zhiliang died?"
"It is said that he has been dead for a while, and has kept his funeral secret." Zong Chen said, "The crown prince did not ascend the throne at a young age until the Minister of Gu Ming was confirmed."
"Why don't you make a funeral?"
"I don't know. After Yin Zhiliang's death, Xiliang seemed to be in chaos for a while, but it was carefully covered up. During Tiansheng's time, there was the Great Vietnam War in northern Xinjiang and the Chang family's chaos in southern Xinjiang, so they didn't take Xiliang into consideration. The anomaly here is that some of us were close to the southern Fujian border of Xiliang at that time, and got a little bit of news, and until now, the crown prince has not ascended the throne."
Feng Zhi smiled, put aside the secret report, and said: "In the final analysis, it is a matter of other countries... What is this?"
There are a few stickers in the secret report, which is not Tiansheng's style.
"It's the rubbings of some documents transferred by spies from Xiliang. It is from these Xiliang internal affairs documents that we can see that Xiliang, after Yin Zhiliang's death, has suppressed the king's funeral letter."
Just as Feng Zhiwei was about to look at it, Gu Zhixiao suddenly crawled over, grabbed the few stickers in her hand, and rubbed them in her little fat claws.
Feng Zhiwei wants to get it back, but Young Master Gu has already helped his family. Gu Zhixiao started to play with those few paper sticks, the two pen monkeys were not willing to be lonely, they grabbed a corner and pulled it, with a "crack", good paper Paste and tear in half.
Feng Zhiwei's brows were raised upright, and she was about to grab those ones and spank her ass, but Zong Chen smoothed things over, "It's nothing, it's just a postscript, something unimportant."
"Children can't get used to it." Feng Zhiwei sighed, and tried hard to teach her family's stubborn Gu Xiaodai, "Girls are spoiled, and they will be very troublesome when they grow up."
Why is this person who doesn't care about everything more spoiled than her
"Don't imitate you." Gu Xiaodai focused on folding papers for his family, Gu Zhixiao, without raising his head, "Knowledge must be happy."
Gu Zhixiao rushed over moved, gnawed on his fingers with a few glutinous rice teeth, and was pushed away by her father in disgust.
Feng Zhi lowered her eyes slightly, and pursed her lips slightly.
He was saying that he didn't want Gu Zhixiao to be like her, to be restrained and burdened all his life, unable to be himself
Since when has this solid jade carving been seen so clearly, and with such a calm tone, using his way to show affection.
Over there, Gu Zhixiao giggled, and Gu Xiaodai's stack of papers was finished.
Folded very simply, with the shape of slender leaves, Feng Zhi was slightly stunned, and recognized that it was the leaf flute she had taught Young Master Gu to make.
There are very few trees on the prairie, and Young Master Gu hasn't played his leaf flute for a long time, and he can't forget it so much that he even made an origami one.
Gu Zhixiao went to ask for it, but Young Master Gu let her go, staring blankly at the paper flute in his hand.
For a moment, he thought of that night in Jiyang Mansion in Longxi, she was by his side, her fingers were soft and the leaves were fluttering, and there was starlight in her eyes.