Wishing You Eternal Happiness

Chapter 122: If the past life can come back again (1)

Outside the Great Wall, in the middle of winter.

The food and grass that the Hu people backed up for emergency supply was attacked by a large Wei Jingqi who had penetrated into the hinterland unconsciously during the transportation, and all the food and grass were burned. Then, the last organized counterattack with full force was met with a ruthless sniper from the frontier army of the Great Wei and was defeated.

The successive blows finally made Hu Ren had to accept a reality.

Although they have been preparing for this day for a long time, they have put all their efforts in the country to go to war with Wei.

This battle lasted intermittently from the early summer of last year to the midwinter of this year.

But wanting to defeat the army commanded by the Great Wei Laowei and seize the loop from him, this seems to have become an impossible dream.

Even the sky will not give a way to survive. It snowed heavily for three days and three nights. For many days, people and horses continued to die because of hunger and cold, and they did not retreat. Once the Wei people formed a siege, even if they still maintained the courage to drive horses to fight to the death, the remaining people and horses would die of hunger and cold.

That night, the Hu Ren soldiers fled north, until dawn, in the snowy area of ​​the camp, there was a mess, only the corpses of the fallen cavalry and war horses who were too late to be buried.

This difficult battle to defend the loop has been fought for more than a year, and finally came to an end with the decisive victory achieved by Wei Dawei.

This war was protracted and fought extremely difficult. After dawn, in the Wei people's barracks, the cheers of victory resounded through the sky.

The wine was brought in by altar, and flocks of cattle and sheep were waiting to be slaughtered. This long-awaited celebration banquet now only waits for the return of the fine cavalry warrior who risked his life and broke into the Huren's hinterland to successfully carry out a surprise attack.

The leader of this warrior was Pei Xian, the eldest son of the three princes Xiao Lie and the Wei army coach Lao Weiguo.

This year, Xiao Lie was only eighteen years old.

Xiao Lie and Pei Xian grew up together since they were young, and they love brothers. A year ago, war broke out outside the Great Wall. The seventeen-year-old Xiao Lie invited the Holy Order from the emperor. Together with Pei Xian, he followed Lao Weiguo with the army and served the court.

Because of his status, at the beginning, Old Wei Guogong feared that he would lose. In the first battle, Pei Xian was the vanguard, but Xiao Lie was appointed as the forage control. Xiao Lie asked for a battle, impassioned, and Old Wei Guogong was infected with his blood, so he promised him that he could also go to the battle, but just in case, he ordered him to follow him and not act without authorization. After several wars, Xiao Lie fought bravely, cooperated with Pei Xian tacitly, and worked together to make achievements. Old Wei Guogong slowly felt relieved, and this time he handed the task of this surprise attack to Xiao Lie and Pei Xian who had requested their orders on their own. Sure enough, the two of them lived up to the expectations, burned the Hu people's successor grain and grass, and made great contributions to the end of the war.

The heavy snow flies, the north wind screams, and encounters such bad weather, but the elite light cavalry composed of young cavalry in this line of swift return is flying like horseshoes. Commander Xiao Lie and deputy commander Pei Xian were even more relaxed. When they camped for the night, they stayed together and shared the last half bag of wine in the drinking bag. They met to return to the barracks and asked for orders together. , Taking advantage of the morale of victory, went to attack a place called Mutuo that was taken by the Hu people when they attacked the former court. With a bit of wine, he drew his sword and sang, the youth was passionate, passionate, and sang, Pei Xian smiled and said: "His Royal Highness, you have been out of Beijing for more than a year. His Majesty is also very admired. The triumphal report sent to Beijing is indispensable for the praise of the Three Majesty. Your Majesty must be happy. The Three Majesty can think about what rewards will be given then?"

Among the three sons today, the youngest son Xiao Lie has the most outstanding aptitude, and the emperor also loved him. However, Xiao Lie’s biological mother passed away early and there was no uncle to rely on. In addition, the prince was kind, and the second prince was steady in the eyes of others, but the third prince was arrogant and arrogant. .

"Boming, if I say that when Mutuo is captured, after returning to Beijing, I don't want the reward from the emperor, I just want to ask for a treasure from your father, what do you think?"

Xiao Lie called Pei Xian's words, looked at Pei Xian, and said with a smile.

Pei Xian was taken aback, looked at him, and saw him staring at him, his eyes gleaming slightly, and he immediately understood.

His Royal Highness and his sister Wen Jing are in agreement. He is not sure whether his parents know about this matter, but he has seen it a long time ago, but it has never been revealed.

I still remember that on the Lantern Festival that year, he took his sister to the Lantern Market to enjoy the lanterns. Because there were too many people, she accidentally left. Fortunately, her sister was accompanied by a loyal servant. The bridge head meets.

When he looked for the past, he saw the figure of His Royal Highness 3 beside his sister from a distance. The two of them were standing under the willow. His Royal Highness hung an object that looked like a jade pendant on the willow branch. He didn't know what to say. My sister first I ignored him, turned around and left, and then seemed to see myself appearing, maybe because I was afraid of being seen by myself, I hurriedly turned around and went back, took the jade pendant away, and hid it.

Although this incident happened a few years ago, he still remembers it still.

He also stared at Xiao Lie, his smile on his face gradually disappeared.

"His Royal Highness, I know what you mean. I only have this one sister. I can't tolerate others to be indifferent to her. My parents regard her as the jewel in the palm of her hand. They don't want to show up, but only wish that she can be a beloved. Your Royal Highness is golden and precious. , But if I play in Wenjing, I will be the first one, and I won’t agree!"

He said word by word.

"Bo Ming, I can swear to the sky, if I am half teasing to her, or if I lose to her in the future, call me Xiao Lie and not die! Even if I live in the world, it is better to die! How, so you can Believe my true heart for her?"

Xiao Lie changed his previous smile with an unusually solemn expression.

Pei Xian and his eyes met for a moment, and suddenly he laughed: "With your highness, why don't I worry about it? After I go back, I will take the highness down to see the handsome father. As long as the highness speaks, there is nothing wrong with the handsome father. Reason? He shouldn't, and I will also help your Royal Highness to make you and your sister a dependent. Your Highness can rest assured!"

Xiao Lie was overjoyed and poured out the remaining wine in the wine bag. The two of them dried up in one mouthful. They smiled and said, "With Bo Ming's words, I'm relieved."

It was the night, the two talked freely until late at night, and they slept with joy.

Xiao Lie gradually fell into a dream.

In the ice and snow in the dream, the girl who had been separated for more than a year, with a smile on her face, was gradually approaching him.

He didn't feel the cold at all, and his heart was as warm as spring.

He was full of joy, calling her name loudly, and rushing towards her.

The battle was over and Wei won. Not only did he realize his heroic dream of killing the enemy since he was young, he also proved his ability.

He is not the prince who can only do whatever he wants with his father's favor in the eyes of others.

He is Xiao Lie, a prince who was respected by the Iron-Blooded Sergeant Wei through his own efforts.

In some time, he can go back next spring at the latest, and make her proud of herself, and then he will marry her again.

It's enough to be with her for the rest of my life.

However, just when he was about to embrace her in his arms, suddenly, like an invisible thunderbolt, an insurmountable gap was drawn between him and her. He couldn't cross, he could only watch her standing on the other side, with a sad face, staring at himself with his eyes, the figure getting smaller and smaller, and finally, disappeared.

Scenes of strange scenes began to flash before his eyes.

At the father's funeral, he saw her back from a distance. She seemed to have a feeling, and she turned her head and glanced at him.

But just a quick glance.

At that time, she was married as a woman and became the queen of his eldest brother who had just succeeded as the new emperor. Afterwards, he went to Yunnan, where he opened a mansion.

That glance became the only and last glance she left him before he went to Yunnan.

Later, a plague broke out in the capital. She became ill and was sent to the temple for treatment.

He saw himself sneaking there to accompany her, half a year later, before leaving, he made a big mistake.

It was the mistake that took her life.

He saw that she gave birth to a child hard for him, and then died. At that time, the real him didn't know what was happening.

He could see clearly that before she was dying, she was still holding the piece of the former Shang Yuan Ye in her hand. He was half a rascal, half a jade pendant forcibly given to her...

"Wen Jing!"

His heart beats wildly, he yelled in amazement, and opened his eyes suddenly, only to find that he was still in the tent.

The extinguished candlelight reignited at some unknown time, and Pei Xian was sleeping soundly beside him, and a person stood up opposite him, at some point in time.

This is a young man with bright eyes that is unforgettable.

He is tall and thin, and his writing is gentle and elegant, but his whole body reveals a kind of power that can drive thousands of troops, can mobilize thousands of horses, and teach the world to be determined.

At this moment, he stood there quietly, looking at himself, with a silent expression, two eyes, as if sad and pity, motionless, so he stared at him like this.

In Xiao Lie's heart, from the first glance he saw this young man, a strange feeling suddenly engendered.

He was very sure that he had never seen this man in his previous eighteen years of life.

But his feeling is so familiar-as if that man is the closest person in his life.

"Who are you?"

Xiao Lie slowly got up from where he was sleeping, stood up, and asked.

Because of that terrible dream, his voice was trembling slightly.

The man stared at him and said, "I'm here to tell you something. His Majesty will die soon. If you go to attack Mutuo, wait for you to fight, and return to Beijing next spring. Then, the prince I have already asked your majesty to marry me, and she will no longer be your wife for the rest of her life."

The prince has long been an adult, but some experts have inferred from the birth date of the prince that the prince should not be a princess early. In addition, in recent years, the prince himself has not cared about this, so he has not been able to register a princess.

Xiao Lie immediately remembered everything he had seen in his dream, and became more horrified: "Who are you? Why are you such an absurd statement? How could the prince ask his father to marry Wen Jing?"

The man stopped talking, turned around and left the tent.

Xiao Lie chased him out immediately, but couldn't keep up with the person's pace. He watched that the figure was fluttering and was about to disappear at the end of the snowy night in his sight.

Anxious, he stepped to catch up again, and one of them accidentally fell into the snow, yelled, and suddenly heard a familiar voice in his ear. Someone called "His Royal Highness". He woke up and opened his eyes again. , Actually saw Pei Xian sitting up and looking at himself, only then did he wake up himself, and he was still in the tent.

Everything just now, is it a dream in a dream?

"His Royal Highness, what nightmare did you have? I just heard you yelling, and I was woken up by you, but you were still asleep."

Pei showed concern, said.

Xiao Lietong was in a cold sweat. On such a winter night, his whole body seemed to have just been fished out of the water. He sat there blankly, staring straight ahead, as if there was something there. After a while, he suddenly Leaping up, rushing out of the tent, only to see the snow-covered front, under the dark night sky, where is the figure of the person in the dream?

"His Royal Highness, what happened?"

Pei Xian chased him out, and saw that he was standing barefoot in the snow, very surprised.

Xiao Lie's figure froze for a while, then suddenly turned around and said in a trembling voice: "Bo Ming, I have something important, and I have to leave to Beijing immediately tonight!"

After he finished speaking, he turned and hurried into the tent, put on his clothes, rushed to the horse tent, pulled out his horse, turned on the horse's back, and drove away.

In the wilderness of the snow, a mighty war horse, driven by a young prince who had just turned eighteen, rushed towards the capital.

Just before waking up from the dream, he was still singing with a sword, and his spirits were high, but at this moment, his heart was full of horror, fear and anxiety. Can't wait for wings, immediately fly back to the square city that is thousands of miles away from him at this moment.

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