131 Datang
But in his impression, this fake princess sister who was stolen from the time she was always a very tough and willful person. How come she suddenly knows so many strange things?
Did she always be wise and foolish in the past? Or did she hide too deeply that she didn't even understand?
Thinking of these complicated things, An Ran lost his mind for a moment and held a white piece and refused to let go.
"Your Highness the Crown Prince?"
A soft voice sounded, recalling An Ran's thoughts.
An Ran blurted out and asked: "What?"
Cao Xing said: "The prince's big dragon is dead."
An Ran looked down and saw that it was true that in the interweaving of black and white, his white pieces were broken and had already lost their power. An Ran smiled slightly, simply put down the chess piece at his fingertips and said, "I admit defeat in this game."
Cao Xing said lightly while taking over the puppet: "Today, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not focused on this chess, so he naturally cannot win."
"I'm sorry." An Ran apologized for blaspheming himself for chess, but his thoughts were still distracted.
After receiving the chess, Cao Xing got up and put the chess box into the bookshelf. He paused, then sat back to the opposite side of the prince and said, "What are the troubles about His Royal Highness of the Prince? This is not like you."
"Me?" An Ran cursed the corners of her mouth, "How can she be like me?"
"Your Highness the Crown Prince should be aware of the fire and calm and detached." Cao Xing said, "The Crown Prince once said that the real general is 'the mountain of Tai collapsed before and his appearance remains unchanged, and the deer rises on the left but his eyes are not instantly'. In Cao Xing's heart, the Crown Prince is such a person."
An Ran looked at him and said, "Haha, Cao Xing, you overestimate me. If there is really a collapse of Mount Tai and my face remains unchanged, you will definitely be frightened."
After Cao Xing left, he held the chess piece safely and threw it into the box one by one. He always felt his eyelids jumping constantly, as if something big was about to happen.
In the battle of Tianmen, Tang Di died in battle, the Tang army surrendered, Tang Shaoyuan sang a triumphant song, conquered ten cities in a row, and the army approached Lin'an, the capital of Tang.
Within a day, the urgent documents flew over like snowflakes. Tang Ling was furious and furious. He was full of liver fire and had already killed several messengers.
There were no generals in the court, and all officials shirked responsibility for each other, rumors arose among the people, and the war ahead was defeated...
Only then did Tang Ling feel that the difficulty of being an emperor is not the beauty of having a high position and having a happy and carefree country.
Looking at the civil and military officials in the court, Tang Ling threw the memorial to the ground, furiously as if thunderous.
"If you can't think of a way to solve the problem today, I will solve you!" Tang Ling's face was full of fierceness, and all the officials suddenly felt the dark clouds pressing down on him.
The morning was full of silence, and the depression before the heavy rain was about to come, making people unable to breathe.
After a long time, a civilian stood up and said, "Emperor, the prince, uh, the rebels promulgated a military law for civilian promotion. In addition, the floods this year are severe, and the people have all gone to his place to join the army. Now the number of people has exceeded 500,000..."
When Tang Ling heard this, he was a little puzzled: "What kind of civilians are promoted?"
A military officer also came out and explained: "Even ordinary people can become officials."
"Rareless, will the world be in chaos in this way?" Tang Ling shouted in disbelief.
All the officials immediately started talking like flies, and a buzzing sound suddenly appeared in the lobby.
Suddenly a young little official stood up and said, "Your Majesty, only the current plan is now in danger. I think I should ask General Hu Ben Huo Sihuo to come out of the mountain."
As soon as this sentence came out, all the officials were shocked and stopped talking, looking at Tang Ling in surprise.
Huo Si was originally the mainstay of the Southern Tang Dynasty. He did not belong to any prince, but was only loyal to the emperor. When he was stationed outside the border, he suddenly heard that the emperor had passed away and rushed back overnight. The throne had been moved. Tang Ling became the emperor, and the crown prince was compiled nationwide for treason for rebellion and father-killing.
Although he was a military general, he was meticulous. During his lifetime, he heard the emperor praise the crown prince for his outstanding literary talent and outstanding military rule. He was the crown prince of a country. Moreover, the position of the crown prince has long been stable. How can he do stupid things like killing his father?
He expected that this was a bloody struggle to seize the throne in the harem, but he could not find out the truth, so he retreated bravely and used his own rheumatism to lie in the border and was idle at home.
Tang Ling had no jade seal in his hand, so he could only make a fool of himself, fearing that those loyal ministers and generals would not accept it, and they had already killed them one by one. However, Huo Sibing was in control of power and did not dare to touch him. Seeing that he took the initiative to retreat, he was overjoyed and let him go.
But now there are no generals in the court. The new officials were all those who used to be pleased with each other. Some of them were from the third prince Tang Di. When Tang Di died, he was on the wall and refused to buy his life for him.
Faced with this situation, Tang Ling had no choice, so he sent the soldiers and horses and treacherous talismans from Lin'an City to Huo Mansion with a golden order.
However, he didn't know that the night before he sent the military talisman, someone had secretly visited Huo Si.
Tang Shaoyuan and Wushuang, wearing a silver mask, visited Huo Si secretly late at night.
When the prince held the blood-stained edict and asked Huo Si to make the decision for him and asked Huo Si to become the general, Huo Si was already in tears.
It was expressed on the spot that he was willing to be loyal to the true emperor, but Tang Shaoyuan needed to swear to treat the people well and not increase tax service.
The two secretly reached an agreement and hit it off. Unexpectedly, Tang Ling took the initiative to send the military talismans of Lin'an City to Huo Si, which undoubtedly added wings to Tang Shaoyuan, and it was difficult to defeat him.
And the chasing wind and others sneaked into the courtyards of the great princes and nobles silently like phantoms.
They either took their youngest son or forced their lives to force them to press the seal on a table that requested the deposed emperor.
Everything is ready, only the east wind is not available.
In the New Year of the 352nd year of the Tang Dynasty, the snow was extremely dense, and this winter seemed to be extremely cruel and rarely saw pedestrians along the way.
Years of war and excessive taxes have made the people of Southern Tang unable to bear the burden. Although the Spring Festival is approaching, the villages do not have the joy and sound of firecrackers as usual. On the contrary, there are always people who keep falling down due to hunger along the way.
Their bodies were covered by snow in a short while and disappeared.
Some people are really helpless and have to change their children to eat, while those rich families sit by the warm stove and eat a lot of wine.
In today's chaotic times, the real thing is: the rich people smell wine and meat, and the road is frozen to death.
In the snowy winter, a thin ray of song floated gently in the air:
Day after day, I climbed up the beams of the house every year and looked at the road to the village, but I still couldn't see my husband.
The husband protects the border, the bully kicks the door and wall, the children are out of clothes, and the parents are hungry.
The sky is high and the emperor is far away. The soldiers are not in the village. If the village is evil, the village is the king of earth.
The wind and rain are a little bit, the cold snow is piled up and the house is broken, the moon shines on my soul, urging you to return home early.
The green mountains are covered with cold and heat, and the white snow is floating. You don’t know the road when you return, and the world is vast.
The child died of a plague, and his parents had no rice soup, but I only sold myself to get food for life.
The husband has ambitions and is not willing to be poor and humble in the country. He has been waiting for you to return for ten years, and his hair is covered with frost.
There are many bonds in the world, and the years are sorrowful. Don’t seek wealth and honor, but you can have a bed of poverty and humbleness.
The song is melodious and sad, and it makes people feel heartbroken and unable to bear to hear it.
Wushuang wore a thick fur fur covering half of her face, walked in the wind and snow, listening to the singing, and her beautiful eyebrows gradually frowned.
In this chaotic world, human life is like grass. When will the people not be hungry and reunited?
With this idea, her willingness to help Tang Shaoyuan restore the country was even stronger.
The Tang Kingdom was not only the place where Tang Shaoyuan started again, but also the starting point for her arrogance and the starting point for her arrogant wishes.
As I walked, a corner of my robe was suddenly pulled.
Wushuang paused and turned around to face a pair of clear and transparent black eyeballs. The little man looked only six or seven years old. His nose was red and he had a long snot. Because of his thin clothes, his skin was frozen to a blue-purple color.
The pair of hands covered in mud dyed a corner of the snow-white fur robe black.
When the child saw her, he dodged timidly, but his hands did not let go: "Sister, I'm so hungry!"
Wushuang's nose sore, and tears almost fell. For some reason, since the child was taken away, she did not dare to look at any child's pure eyes. She was afraid that she would touch the scars that she could not touch, and she was afraid that her child would never forgive herself in heaven.
When she was awakened by a nightmare on every uninhabited night, she was always frightened. She would stare at her snow-white and slender hands for a long time and mutter to herself: The murder is too heavy, you will go to the eighteen levels of hell.
But today I suddenly met this poor child, and a corner of her heart was touched. She didn't want to escape anymore, but wanted to face her heart bravely.
Wushuang looked at him deeply and said gently: "Touch your hand over",
The little boy timidly released her robe, stretched out his hands, and placed them in Wushuang's crystal clear palms. The obvious contrast made Wushuang's eyes a little sour.
They were two tender and old hands, their thin nails were covered with mud, and there were tiny blood marks on the back of their hands. The blood was dry, but you could still see the bright red flesh inside from the scars.
She stroked the child's dirty and mushy voice: "Would you like to go with me?"
The child blinked and suddenly said, "I do, sister, you are so beautiful!"
Wushuang smiled and said, "Okay, you can call Cheng Pengfei from now on. Let's go and go home with me."
The little boy was stunned for a moment, then smiled sweetly, thinking that this sentence was the most beautiful music he heard.
When Tang Shaoyuan saw Wushuang coming back from Bingqing, he brought a small tail and couldn't help but say, "Who is he?"
Wushuang smiled faintly and said, "I picked him up, named Cheng Pengfei, and he will be mine from now on. You are not allowed to bully him."
Shaoyuan raised his eyebrows: "If I had known, I would have waited for you to pick it up on the road!"
Wushuang ignored him and pulled Cheng Pengfei to take a shower.
He took off Cheng Pengfei's dirty clothes, left only a small pair of underwear, and threw him into the big steaming bathtub.
Chapter completed!