In the same night, the snow in the western region stopped.

When the sound was even more ugly, the night was late and night.

The wind lamp in front of the main house of the bamboo house swayed gently in the cold wind, snow covered thousands of miles outside, and the house was as warm as spring.

Yan Xi woke up on the soft couch, and Song Beiming hugged him so tightly that he was sweating.

Yan Xi earned it.

Song Beiming also sensed Yan Xi's movement at any time in his sleep, and he grabbed her with his hand and hugged him to his body. He opened his eyes suddenly in the darkness, and looked at Yan Xi: "Can't sleep?"

"Yeah." Where his chest was touching, Yan Xi could feel Song Beiming's strong heartbeat. This vigorous vitality was his unique aphrodisiac. Song Beiming's strength, enthusiasm, and dominance were beyond his reach.But this kind of person told him that he wanted to be his "Fengyue Minister". He bowed his head and kissed the newly crowned princess and concubine, and said reluctantly, "Meng Ze, I should return to the capital."

"I know." Song Beiming hugged the person on his body even tighter, he just wanted to cover Yan Xi to sweat, which made him feel that Yan Xi was not sick.He leaned closer to the ear that was red from biting and said, "Your Majesty promised our marriage, and he will not kill me again, and he will not ban me from entering the capital again. After the Shenji Battalion and artillery walls in the western region are completed, before the war begins,I will go to see you. After a great victory, I will return to the capital and be a husband and wife with you day and night."

"As a prince, at this time, you should say that the war is the most important thing, the state affairs are the most important, and you shouldn't act emotionally." Yan Xi bit Song Beiming's shoulder and made it wet. When he was about to part, he experienced the torment of love.people.

Unlike Song Beiming who always let the other party feel love, Yan Xi seems indifferent and free, but at such a cutting moment, he realizes that his love is dripping with blood.

He gritted out Song Beiming's teeth marks fiercely, and tasted a little blood.

Suddenly he understood Song Beiming's desire to tattoo him.

Yan Xi noticed his strong possessive desire, he also wanted Song Beiming to be locked by his side, and said in a hoarse voice: "Meng Ze, I only have you, I don't want to be separated from you, the momentary separation is unbearable."

"Me too." Song Beiming always remembers the "Rong" on Yanxi. Rong has weakened a lot, but once he leaves him, "Rong" will become scheming and fierce again.He didn't need to ask the doctor, he knew that with Yan Xi's current physical condition, he had no strength left to subdue "Rong". He was worried all day long and woke up several times at night.

The world does not allow him and Yan Xi to stay together at this time, His Royal Highness's country is rising, if he can't protect Yanxi's country, then he can't guard their small family.Song Beiming gritted his teeth and said, "Go to Jingdu, and the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers will be in your arms. There is still a battle in the western region. After this victory, the four seas will be peaceful, and all directions will come to court. My light rain will be the Mingjun of the prosperous age, forever recorded in history, and chanted from generation to generation."

Yan Xi hummed, the tips of their noses touched, their breaths were intertwined, in the silence of the night, the friction under the soft quilt was fine and clear.

"Have you tied the golden chain?" Yan Xi temporarily forgot about her wounds in the intimate confrontation, her breath became hot and she asked, "I want you to lock me up."

"Hurry up, I'll take you there when I get back to the capital." Song Beiming ran down Yan Xi's hair, "Lock you on the marriage bed, and tell you to remember the pain of the bridal chamber. You will never forget it for the rest of your life.drop me."

"I'm really looking forward to it for my husband." Yan Xi's face was hot, he got used to the darkness, supported himself with one hand, saw Song Beiming's straight nose, he loved this handsome and heroic man.Song Beiming is his comfort and also his paranoia. Song Beiming built a home for him in this book with his warm flesh and blood.He couldn't wait to end this bloody and savage mission, and the gentle posting made people sink. He didn't want to see the dawn, and said softly, "I want to hold the enthronement ceremony and the posthumous ceremony together."

"Are these two things very close? Let's do it together?" Song Beiming felt wrong, suddenly thought of a possibility, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and he asked in surprise, "You... mean?"

"I didn't want to return to the capital. The only thing that can let me go back is that position." Yan Xi's underwear became messy during the rubbing, and Song Beiming's dry fingers were stroking the word "Ming", which made his heart beatSoon, he said breathlessly, "Two imperial edicts from afar, a vigorous battle of bloodlines, and a marriage letter that will determine the love of this life, are intertwined and just right. Someone must be planning.So far, only the father, the father is forcing me to go back, and also helping me to go back. I don't want to understand why he is so eager, but I can be sure that he doesn't want to stay in that position for a day."

Song Beiming was horrified when he heard this, stopped his movements, and asked in surprise: "Your Majesty is in his prime, shouldn't it be."

"He may be sick, or he may be going crazy. He is in control of the situation. He holds the turmoil and people's hearts in his hands. He weaves a dense web and forces me to return to the capital. Thousands of miles away, I canFeel his madness and stubbornness." Yan Xi mused, "He was waiting for me to go back when the situation in the Western Region turned around, even before that."

Song Beiming had read many military books and history books, and there were only a handful of emperors who voluntarily abdicated in history.The position above ten thousand people is nostalgic. He doesn't believe that Emperor Tianxi is the father who loves his son eagerly. He has seen Emperor Tianxi cruelly sharpen Yan Xi as a "knife". Emperor Tianxi even pampered him, making him almostKilled the only precious prince.

Such a man will not give up supremacy for the love of father and son.

Song Beiming asked tentatively, "Is Your Majesty going to abdicate on his own initiative?"

"He won't." Yan Xi's eyes were deep, "Father likes to control, he will not allow his superiors, someone to dictate, he endured the four surnames for many years, and in the end he even paid for all the princes with the four surnames' blood, but also to give upThe four surnames are clean. He has been chasing absolute control all his life, and he got his wish and stood in a position of promise, and he will not bear it any longer."

Song Beiming was terrified when he heard that, he supported Yan Xi's shoulders and said, "Then... do you want you to kill your father?"

"I... don't understand him." Yan Xi pondered for a long time, and rarely hesitated, "After I entered the court with the number one scholar, I only saw him on the day of canonization.It's the emperor. But he just gave me a light glance, which made me feel horrified and dismissed the idea. When I came to the western region, I didn't understand his intentions. After I was pushed to the position where I could understandAt that time, I finally understood. He asked me to come to the western region, so that I could rebuild the power of the country. This time the blood turmoil, the emperor's manipulation is hidden, only the same kind can smell his desire, he... wants to be clearNot only the four surnames, but also the imperial surname."

Royal name!

The corrupt Emperor Yan also has many distant relatives who eat the emperor's food, and Emperor Tianxi doesn't want to raise it anymore.

Song Beiming was startled.

He has also analyzed Emperor Tianxi countless times.

This emperor seems to be heartless and desireless, but also seems to be in deep desire, unable to figure out, unfathomable, and has no way to start.

The conversation between the two lovers in the middle of the night touched Da Jing's deepest emperor's heart. Song Beiming sat up, held Yan Xi in his arms, pulled up the soft quilt to warm the beauty, and said solemnly: "Then youGoing here is not a smooth journey, and His Majesty has no idea what plans are waiting for him."

"He will definitely test me again." Yan Xi pondered, "You and I are all 'knives' sharpened by him. Even if he has no plans, he must also sharpen other 'knives'.The scariest thing about him. If he is really not of Yan's bloodline, but he is using Yan's surname to ascend to power, but he doesn't even care about Yan's surname. He doesn't care if his successor's surname is not Yan. If I am useless,He doesn't care about me if he can't sit still; if one day I'm replaced, he'll only be happy. I'm not the father's opponent."

Song Beiming asked: "How will His Majesty test you?"

"He originally wanted to see if I could give up on you, but he was disappointed. I didn't achieve the ruthlessness he wanted." Yan Xi estimated Emperor Tianxi's state of mind and said, "Since I can't use you to control me, I will use other people.My dearest relatives, only you, Linger and him."

"Your Majesty loves Ling'er, and Ling'er is a princess. Your Majesty will not make things difficult for Ling'er." Song Beiming suddenly felt chills all over his body when he said this, and he grabbed Yan Xi's shoulder more forcefully and said, "Little rain, the blood of the emperorYou can't touch your father's blood. If you touch it, you will be infamous forever. You must be a Mingjun, an emperor through the ages, and you must not be stained. You see, after this turmoil, people in the world no longer mention His Majesty, not because they can ignore his blood and blood.The rumors of killing the king did not support him, the people of the world hated his blood, so they turned to petition for the return of the crown prince. Your Majesty also lost this turmoil, and you are the only winner."

Yan Xi was silent for a long time, he didn't dare to move his injured hand, and went to support Song Beiming's hand with his right hand. Their bodies had already met each other frankly, but the demon hidden in his heart had never been exposed to Song Beiming.

In the quiet night of the Western Territory, Yan Xi didn't struggle too much. His inner garment was so soft. He took Song Beiming's hand and taught him to unbutton his coat. In the process of revealing his body, he gently peeled himself off.: "Mengze, you all say that I am a god, but I am not. I am a devil, and I am more cruel than anyone here. I have tossed this body like this, which can be described as militarism, just for the high seat of Fengtian Temple.I have never been a holy fairy. I came to this world just to fight, and I have devoured blood all the way to this point. My father is crazy, but in fact, I don’t want to give in. My father doesn’t want to wait any longer, and neither do I.I don’t want to look up to that position anymore. The time has come, and this return to the capital, I must have an end with him.”

Song Beiming's fingers moved slightly, and the water silk inner garment slipped under the warm quilt. He watched Yanxi throw away the quilt, and the icy muscles and bones in front of his eyes shimmered. He handed over his fingers to Yanxi.Yan Xi took him to touch, as if getting to know this person again.He enjoyed such a delivery, and tightened his throat and said: "My little rain will definitely win, and the Canglong army and the snow trooper army can protect you to any position."

Yan Xi put Song Beiming in front of Yuexiong, and he stroked Song Beiming's loose hair. The hair was hard and slippery, and every part of Song Beiming was full of masculine domineering, Yan Xi liked it very much.

Song Beiming was tasting him, he couldn't help but straightened back, his beautiful neck was exposed, and as the Adam's apple slipped, Yan Xi gasped and said, "Meng Ze, if anyone wants me to separate from you, as long as I'm not feeling well, anyone willDon't think about it, I...I..."

Yan Xi's breath was messed up by the siege soldiers.

He was held high by Song Beiming and completely controlled.

This is the night of parting, when lovers meet each other, and the night of spring is worth a thousand dollars.

It only takes two days to travel from the Western Region to Jingdu thousands of miles away.

Yan Xi brought one thousand brocade guards, Shao Ting brought two thousand brocade guards, and hundreds of secret guards from Prince An's Mansion, together with the thousand elite troops from the Canglong Army, the Prince returned to the capital with a mighty team.

Song Beiming sent the prince's guard of honor all the way to the border of the Western Region.

Yan Xi suffered a hand injury and could not ride a horse, so he had to ride a carriage.

There was no owner on Beifeng Jingxue, and Song Beiming was also in the carriage. When the rut stopped, he kissed a reluctant kiss.

Hai Dongqing hovered in the sky, and Zi Yuan raised her arm to receive it, took out the letter, and handed it into the carriage.

Song Beiming looked at it and said, "Mo Di sent people to negotiate peace."

"Cunning." Yan Xi said solemnly, "If you really want to talk about peace, you should evacuate the military camp in the north of Dinghou Mountain, send horses, surrender letters, and present tribute. Modi people are warlike by nature, and Di Bo has a bloody feud with us.Peace talks without subjugation are all tactics to delay the war. If the national defense is not solid, it will be invaded;revival."

"End war with war, even war is okay. ①I will go deep into Mo Di and go straight to Huanglong." When Song Beiming mentioned the war, his momentum was sharp, and when he looked at Yan Xi, his words were extraordinarily gentle, "There is me in the western region, youAnd don't worry."

Yan Xi glanced at the sky, and said with a little melancholy: "Meng Ze, I am in the imperial court, and I will support you with all your military equipment. Haiyan, Heqing and Anbu will also pour their money into the war. Prince An, you are a natural born general with a long history.Kings will be remembered, and there will be no shortage of famous generals and ministers. My Meng Ze is a turning point for Da Jing's prosperity."

Hearing this, Song Beiming's gaze gradually became serious. He stared deeply at Yan Xi and said, "The sting door is just opening, and a thunderstorm calls for the dragon to rise. Mr. Wei Yu, the dragon has risen, and the summer solstice has arrived. You are no longer leading the way alone.I will accompany you."

"Xia Zhi—" Yan Xi was stunned suddenly, and muttered, "Are you Xia Zhi?"

"It's new here." Song Beiming looked at him with a smile, "I would like to ask Mr. Jing Zhe to give you some advice."

"I've been looking forward to the summer solstice for a long time, thank you sir for holding the lamp." Yan Xi couldn't bear it in his heart, but he also knew that those who became the lamp holder must have passed multiple assessments.How far away is the rain. The summer solstice and the east wind are coming, and the rice rain is worth a thousand gold. ②The summer solstice is high, the light rain turns abundant, and the harvest is in sight. I am in Fengtian Temple, waiting for your triumphant return!"

Song Beiming took him into his arms again, the entanglement of love was inseparable, he pursed his lips for a long time and said, "If it wasn't for the sake of the people who are riddled with wounds, I would fucking take you away and make you a pair of happy mandarin ducks."!"

"I'll wait for you to come and take me captive." Yan Xi softly agreed, with twinkling eyes, as if looking at her.

It really took Song Beiming his whole life to get out of the carriage.

Jingdu is decorated with lanterns and festoons to welcome the prince back to the capital.

The people lined the road to welcome, and all the officials went out of the city gate to wait.

When the crown prince's guard of honor was visible from a distance, Shan Hu's prostration sounded:

"Welcome the Crown Prince to return to the capital, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is a thousand years old!"

The author has something to say:

① "To stop a war with war, it is okay to fight." Quoted from "Sima Fa" "It is okay to kill people to make people safe; to attack the country and love its people, it is okay to attack; to end a war with war, it is okay to fight.”

② "Whether the rivers and lakes are far away, what we owe is a raindrop." Quoted from Song Chen Yuyi's "Two Poems on the Summer Solstice and the Taixue Tongfanghui Baozhen".

"The summer solstice and the east wind are coming, and the rice rain is worth a thousand gold." I wrote it with reference to several poems.