Wanyan Honglie is reborn

Chapter 1

The sound of drums and drums can be heard clearly in a radius of ten miles, and the sound of gunfire and fighting is intertwined. qqxs.cc

On the high wall, Wanyan Honglie looked into the distance, the Mongol army had already arrived outside the city, the golden soldiers were retreating steadily, and the situation was at stake.Looking up at the sky, patches of heavy snow fell, Wanyan Honglie covered his red eyes with one hand, changed, since when did the little Mongolia begin to have wolf ambitions, and when did Temujin, who has always been a vassal Want to fight gold in one fell swoop?

King Khwarazimo withdrew early, leaving only Wanyan Honglie behind.

Jin Bing is strong and strong, so what would he do if he is afraid of Mongolia?However, there were so many Mongolian soldiers and they were in another country, the Jin soldiers were exhausted all the way down.

The city gate was breached, and the Jin soldiers retreated early and again, without knowing how many people were killed or injured.And a large number of Mongolian soldiers entered the city to burn and kill, leaving none behind.The Huacizimo City, which was originally prosperous and comfortable, suddenly burst into mourning.Although Wanyan Honglie wished to kill the Mongolian army, he knew in his heart that it would be better to retreat. One day he would ride a horse and lead the soldiers to kill the Mongolian army without leaving any behind.

Seeing that the prince figured out that he wanted to retreat, the lieutenant behind him hurried forward, holding an ordinary soldier's armor and handing it to Wanyan Honglie, with an anxious face, he said: "Please retreat quickly, the minister has sent someone to pretend to be the prince, and fight back." Going east under the banner of the prince, there is a mess of people and horses at this time, no one will know, the prince can just go west."

After the deputy general finished speaking, Wanyan Honglie also changed his armor.With a sullen face and angry eyes, he watched the Mongolian army slash and kill his own soldiers, bloodbathed the city, clenched his fists, and punched the wall.

"My lord..." the lieutenant shouted.He stepped forward quickly, bowed, and said: "My lord, please take care of yourself. In the end, he will still want to be with your lord to kill that little Mongolian piece of armor..." Finally, the man in his 40s Can't help but red eyes.

Wanyan Honglie ignored the blue and red in his hand, stared at the scene of massacre under the high wall, then closed his eyes again.He only wants two things in his life, one is to cherish the weak, and the other is for Jin to unify the Central Plains and dominate the world.But... after opening his eyes, Wanyan Honglie's eyes were full of tangled pain, he looked hard at the Mengjun under his eyes, and shouted bitterly: "Let's go!"

It was originally winter, and the weather in the north was even worse.There was heavy snow in the sky, and the original stench of blood in the air couldn't cover it, instead it was a bit cold and bloody.

Wanyan Honglie headed west all the way, in order to cover his eyes and ears, he only brought more than ten cronies with him.What he didn't know was that the Jin army who was still fighting didn't know who leaked the news of the prince's escape, and suddenly lost their morale. Zimo City was looted.

In his life, Wanyan Honglie had never been in such a state of embarrassment, he was like a lost dog being chased and killed by the Mongolian army who had been lying low.When Huang Rong stood in front of Wanyan Honglie, Wanyan Honglie knew that he might die in this Mongolia, at the hands of Temujin.At this moment, Wanyan Honglie felt a little relieved in his heart, he had made too many mistakes in this life, and had too many obsessions.

Inside the yurt, Temujin saw that his son-in-law with the golden sword was able to capture the king, he was very proud and laughed.Looking at Wanyan Honglie who was on the ground with his neck raised, he said sarcastically, "Thought you were the old prince?" He gave the guards on both sides of Wanyan Honglie a look.

With a thud, Wanyan Honglie, who was still holding his neck up just now, fell down in the tent.

When Temujin saw it, his eyes flashed with satisfaction, he stepped forward slowly, stepped on Wanyan Honglie's head, and asked him, "When you came to Mongolia to show off your might, did you ever think about today?"

Hatred flashed in Wanyan Honglie's eyes, and his face remained motionless.He knew that the more humiliated he was, the happier Temujin would be, but he didn't want to do what Temujin wanted.Immediately said: "My Dajin had a strong army that day, I wish I could destroy your little Mongolia first, so as to cause today's trouble." The words are sonorous and powerful.

"You!" Temujin's face was slightly annoyed, he exerted a little force on the soles of his feet, smiled again, waved his hands to the guards on both sides, and said, "Pull it down!"

Pulling this down means execution.

The snow outside the yurt was getting heavier and heavier, and a thick layer of white snow had fallen on the ground at this time, and the horseshoes were walking in a mess. Wanyan Honglie was held up by the Mongolian soldiers. When he reached the outside of the tent, one of them raised a big knife, and the white blade swayed so that the white snow reflected light. Wanyan Honglie squinted his eyes, looking at patches of goose feathers and heavy snow, did he know this mere Mongolia in his life?

Like a marquee, when he was injured when he was young, he was lucky enough to be rescued by Bao Xiruo, and then he resorted to tricks to finally embrace the beauty, but the beauty is always sad, thinking of others early in his heart, and his every move is like a joke , From beginning to end, he has paid for 18 years, does not take concubines, treats other people's children as his own, and gives her whatever she wants, even if he slaps himself in the face like building an old house in Niujia Village in the palace, he can do it one by one. Patience, thinking that it is an iron heart, I can cover the heat in the past 18 years, but I didn't expect that I have paid for half my life, but in the end nothing is good.

Sighing secretly in his heart, Wanyan Honglie thought, if it had never happened, he would never want this worldly love again, it was too tiring.With such tricks and schemes in this life, no one will fall in love with them. It would be better to use all their abilities to make their Dajin country prosperous and strong, at least they will not be reduced to being trampled by this little Mongolia.

So many memories, but also in the blink of an eye.The knife rises and falls, and the snow is scarlet.

Seeing the separation of Wanyan Honglie's corpse, the executing soldiers burst out laughing. The prince, who was once so high and mighty, died in his own hands. He was so happy that he spat on Wanyan Honglie's head with a mouthful of piss, his wide-eyed eyes froze. He stared at the soldier in a daze, unwilling to die.Even the soldier who was used to seeing dead people suddenly became cold for some reason, and went back to report cursing with his companions with a knife in his hand.

The snow fell even more heavily, and after a short while Wanyan Honglie's corpse was covered with a thin layer, the corpse was outside, and no one collected it.

Dajintaihe year, winter, heavy snow.

Zhuo Bi gathered up her jacket and skirt, sighed secretly in her heart, and hurried to Birong Garden.Along the path in the back garden, the snow that had just been cleared in the morning fell on another thick layer. Zhuobi was wearing flat shoes, which were the easiest to slip, but at this time, he couldn't care about it, and hurriedly stepped on the inch-thick The falling snow creaked and creaked.Although he walked in a hurry, he was worried, thinking that he was turned away just now, and he didn't know how to answer his mother when he returned.

Thinking so, the footsteps did not stop.Walking all the way, the more you walk, the quieter you are. Although it is quiet, it is not lonely. After turning a corner, you can see a small courtyard. The wooden plaque hanging on the door is impressively engraved with Birong Garden, but it is in gold letters. I wrote it again in Chinese characters.The door opened, Zhuobi showed a bit of embarrassment, quickly covered it, stepped through the courtyard gate, and saw two young eunuchs wearing eunuch clothes sweeping the falling snow not far from the courtyard.

The little eunuch looked up and saw that it was Zhuobi, he showed a flattering smile, and said: "Sister Zhuobi is back, empress..." He stopped talking, but the worried expression was not fake.

As soon as Zhuobi saw it, she knew that the empress was losing her temper at the moment, and she hadn't done well what she had told her. After a while... she thought about it several times in her heart, but she didn't show it on the face, facing the little girl who kindly reminded herself The eunuch said: "It's getting colder and colder, the snow won't be swept away in a hurry, Wu Tu, you and Jin Hu go to rest first."

Wu Tu was the little eunuch who reminded Zhuo Bi, and Jin Hu laughed beside him.

Zhuobi is Empress Zhaorong's personal maid, she is very fond of her, compared to the nurse in charge, Zhuobi can speak well in this courtyard, so the two young eunuchs are also willing to buy it for Zhuobi.

Jinhu Wutu has been in the palace for three or four years, and he already knows what to say and what not to say, let alone the basics of life-saving --- observing words and expressions.Seeing that Zhuobi's expression was not right, he saluted, said a few words in his mouth, "Sister Zhuobi still understands us", and then went down.

Zhuobi sighed at the muddy Canxue on the ground, calmed down a bit, and walked towards the west courtyard respectfully.

Birongyuan is a quiet and elegant courtyard, not big, and a little far away from the Suwen Hall where the emperor lives, so the status of the women who live here is not too high. The 'cold yard'.There are now two empresses living in Birong Garden, one is the master of Zhuobi, who was promoted to Zhaorong in August this year, and now lives in the west courtyard, while the other empress Zhaorong is in the east courtyard, but this Zhaorong It has been three years.But the main hall has been empty all the time, and no one with high status is willing to go to this 'cold courtyard'. Besides, Wanyan Jing has not paid much attention to the harem in recent years, except that Zhuobi's master is newly conferred this year. The rest of the concubines didn't move much.

Therefore, Zhuobi's master has been in the limelight this year, and it's not for nothing that he is jealous, but first, Wanyan Jing's canonized position is not high, and everyone thinks that the emperor is also eager for a while, and they are all waiting to see the good show; It turns out that this new Empress Zhaorong also has some means. It seems that a woman who came to be the guardian of the palace transformed herself into Empress Zhaorong in just three years. It can be seen that her scheming and means are not weak.

The main hall on the west side of the courtyard is the residence of Empress Zhaorong. On the left and right sides of the door, there are two maidservants in lotus root pink skirts and jackets.Seeing Zhuobi, they all saluted with smiles, and spoke cautiously, lest they disturb the peace of the master inside.

All the maidservants in the west courtyard who can get on the stage are not good in appearance and figure, just because they are afraid that someone will follow Zhaorong's path. It's hard to keep a big-hearted person in this courtyard, stepping on her to go up by herself.

After opening the curtain, as soon as Zhuobi entered, a wave of fragrant heat rushed towards her face, and even the falling snow on her shoulders seemed to melt a lot.But as if he didn't see the melting snow on his shoulders, he followed each step and walked to the right position.Lift your eyes and salute.

"Mistress Wanan." Kneeling on the ground, lowering her head.

Li Shier stroked her swollen belly, slowly, once and for all, looking at Zhuobi who was kneeling below, she didn't cry out.

"Where's the emperor? When will you come?" The hand stroking his belly stopped and asked with a smile.

Zhuo Bi knelt down, raised her head carefully, and said steadily, "The servants are incompetent, and have not been able to see the emperor's face..." Without seeing the emperor, naturally he couldn't invite the emperor.

Li Shi'er was not angry when he heard this, as if he had expected it long ago.She was born as a maid in the palace, so naturally she didn't have the support of a strong family. Even though Zhaorong was granted the title, how could there be no need for management in this palace?It's common to be underestimated by others, but...... Turning her beautiful eyes, she looked at the bulges of her subordinates, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but smile. Those villains behaved today, and they don't know how to flatter them tomorrow!

He waved his hand and smiled indifferently: "I don't blame you for this, get up!"

Zhuobi thanked her, then got up.Stepping forward a few steps, he offered a bird's nest for the reclining Empress Zhaorong, and served her with her.

Li Shi'er is a Han Chinese with a humble background. Because his father was implicated in a crime, he was not admitted to the palace supervisor and became a palace supervisor.Palace supervisor households are equivalent to slaves serving the Kingdom of Jin, specializing in heavy labor.According to this principle, it is absolutely impossible for Li Shi'er to enter the palace, the reason why Li Shi'er was able to enter the palace can also be said to be a matter of chance.In the last years of King Sejong's reign, due to the lack of manpower in the palace, it was ordered that the women of the palace supervisors, if they were good-looking and beautiful, could enter the palace to study and serve as palace maids.Master Li is smart and eager to learn, has the ability to remember with a photograph, and is also a man of wit. Whenever he teaches the poems and songs taught by the master maid, Master Li can draw inferences from one instance, and is smart and quick.

Therefore, by coincidence, Wan Yanjing met Li Shi'er, and was naturally attracted by Li Shi'er's appearance and talent, step by step, she gradually became Empress Zhaorong.

But the king's heart is unpredictable, especially this love is out of reach.Half a year ago Wanyan Jing loved Li Shi'er very much, and the harem was jealous, but it was only half a year and it was hard to win the king's heart. Serving people based on color is not a long-term solution after all, let alone Li Shi'er's current situation.Although she is pregnant with the dragon species, she has more reliance, but the queen also has more excuses. Now Li Shier's belly is getting bigger and bigger day by day, and it is only half a month before the day of delivery, so how can she serve the emperor when she can't take care of herself?From the moment she became pregnant, Li Shi'er's dormitory card stopped early, and the beauties in the harem had different styles, how could Wanyan Jing have the heart to stay by Li Shi'er's side alone?

I haven't seen Wanyan Jing for more than a month, and the day of delivery is approaching, Li Shi'er will inevitably have other thoughts, so I have this Zhuobi to invite Wanyan Jing.But I didn't expect that the harem is the most powerful, and she has a low status. If Wanyan Jing loves her more, no one will underestimate her. But after two months of being favored, she fades away. There are many people watching the lively jokes. Not to mention the chief steward beside the emperor - Cang Zhu.I'm afraid I'm used to seeing Wanyan Jing's moodiness, and I've seen Li Shi'er's novelty for a long time, so naturally I don't take it to heart, so what if I'm pregnant?Whether it is the dragon son or the princess is still a matter of choice, not to mention that there are too many princes in the harem who will not be favored.

Now Wanyanjing's harem, the Pucha family, sits in the main palace and ranks high as the empress. Fifteen years ago, she gave birth to the eldest son Wanyan Hongyu, but died within two years, and was later crowned King Jiang; within four years, Mrs. Ziming The Lin family gave birth to the second prince, Wanyan Hongjing, who was promoted at the end of the year and became Concubine Lin, but the empress did not like Lin Concubine and the second prince in every possible way. My son just left, and your son came. Why is your son Live well!In this way, Concubine Lin's life in the harem is not good, but Concubine Lin is also a smart person. Confucian scholar, this name has been passed on, and he has lived until now, now 15 years old.The birthdays of the third prince and the second prince were only one month apart, but he was born of a nobleman, and he died before the full moon, and the nobleman went crazy with him, and whenever he saw anyone, he would call someone to kill his son, and then he was punished by Wanyan Jing was sent to Lenggong; three years later, the fourth son of the emperor, Wanyan Hongyan, was born. His biological mother was Zhaorong, who had a dystocia, and was sent to the general's sister, Concubine Rong, to be raised by her side. She is now eight years old; The fifth son, Wanyan Honghui, was born in the Jiagu family of Zhaoyi, and Wanyan Jing was especially fond of him. He once said in front of everyone in the harem that 'Xiao Wu is the most like me'.A month later, the fifth son of the emperor was unknowingly poisoned by the chronic poison. Although he was discovered in time and no longer had to worry about his life, he suffered from frailty and cowardice. I didn't pay much attention to it, but the fifth son of the emperor Wanyan Honghui didn't have much trouble after that, and he survived in peace, but he still had the problem of being weak, and he is now six years old.

Therefore, only three of the five princes survived safely. Wan Yanjing is now over 43 years old, and he still attaches great importance to his son.Therefore, if Li Shi'er can win a man in one fell swoop this time, it is guaranteed to be the second 'Concubine Lin'!However, Master Li is very angry, whether he can feel at ease or not is not mentioned for the time being.

Three days later, a pine tree in the Birong Garden was crushed by snow. That night, Li Shi'er had a stomach ache, the entire west hall was brightly lit, and the maid Wen Po was in a hurry.