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Volume 2: The Suave Romance Chapter 487: It¡¯s Too Late

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    Under the cold moonlight, on the hard and cold official road, there is a long brown dragon winding, braving the biting cold wind and slowly marching forward. These people are the Zhou army who escaped from Dingyang City.  Thirty thousand people.

    It was extremely cold on a November night in the northern country, but the Zhou army had to endure hunger and cold and arduously advance toward the west.  A few months ago, when they came from their hometown, they were so majestic and high-spirited, but now they are like eggplants beaten by frost, looking depressed and pretending to be extremely embarrassed.

    The Eastern Expedition was defeated, completely defeated, and the once majestic emperor was now asleep, lying in the carriage in the middle of the team, no matter how bumpy the carriage was, he no longer had any consciousness.

    The news of Yu Wenyong¡¯s death caused the last ray of morale of the Zhou army to dissipate. They couldn¡¯t wait to return to their hometown. Only in this way can they feel safe. Only the warmth of home can wash away their fatigue and fear.

    However, even though they are eager to return home, their physical strength has already been exhausted after half a day of non-stop driving. What is even more unbearable is the feeling of hunger and thirst in their stomachs. The colder the weather, the greater the consumption of food.

    Suddenly, one person in the team fell to the ground and could not get up for a long time. The familiar soldiers gathered around and shouted loudly.

    "Gou Sheng, Gou Sheng, what's wrong with you, get up quickly! Get up!"

    "Hold on, Goucheng, we are almost home! Your mother is still waiting for you!"

    However, no matter how his companions called, the fallen soldier closed his eyes tightly and could no longer make a sound.

    "Let's go, he's dead, dead!" With a low and sad sigh, everyone set out on the road again, but their moods were extremely depressed and angry.

    The wind seemed to be getting stronger again, and the bright moonlight looked so dazzling and cold.

    "General, the night is already dark. Our brothers have been traveling all night. Now they are exhausted and hungry. Do you think we should stop and have a rest before continuing our journey tomorrow morning?"

    Yu Wensheng stopped and looked at the general in front of him with his lips pursed. His beard and hair were covered with crystal frost flowers, which made him look very old even though he was in his thirties.  In one day, Yu Wenyong died, Yu Yi died after rebelling, Wang Yi defected to his enemy, and Yang Jian, the savior, was seriously injured. Even Yu Wensheng, who had been on the battlefield for a long time, was inevitably a little shocked and at a loss.

    In terms of official position, Yu Wensheng is only at the first level of Zhuguo (honored officer level two), not as good as Yuyi. Wang Yi is also under Sui Guogong and Zhuguo General Yang Jian, but now he has to take the responsibility of escorting Yuwen Yong back home.  important responsibilities of the country.

    Although Yu Wensheng was also very tired, exhausted, and hungry and thirsty, he could only cheer up and urge the team to move forward faster.

    "General Yuwen, the emperor passed away suddenly, and major events in the court are undecided. We must send the emperor's edict to Chang'an as soon as possible to appease the people and stabilize the court. Otherwise, Xiaoxiao will take the opportunity to cause chaos and the country will be in turmoil. You and I will be the sinners of the country.  !¡±

    Yang Jian¡¯s heavy words during the day echoed in his ears again. Yu Wensheng couldn¡¯t help but shudder, and his tired spirit was slightly refreshed.

    Yu Yi has always been highly respected and deeply trusted by Yu Wenyong, but he suddenly assassinated the emperor during the day. Yu Wensheng was deeply suspicious of this result. However, Yu Yi was dead, and there was no evidence of his death. Yang Jian was also seriously injured and could hardly survive. Yu Wenyong  No doubt.  Moreover, he knew very well that what Yang Jian said was true. No matter what, he must send the imperial edict and Yu Wenyong's body to Chang'an safely. This was the most important thing at the moment and there was no room for hesitation.

    "Can't stop!" Looking at the longing eyes of the soldiers, Yu Wensheng felt heavy in his heart, but he hardened his heart and said sternly: "The Qi army is watching, and they may catch up with them at some time, so we must continue on our way!  hold onto!"

    " With that said, Yu Wenyong dismounted and handed the horse to the bodyguard beside him. He wrapped his cloak tightly behind him, took long strides, and walked forward against the cold wind.

    Seeing that Yu Wensheng was taking the lead, all the Zhou soldiers could only grit their teeth and continue to move forward, even if they were reluctant to do so. However, the speed was really not complimentable.

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    The cold wind is howling outside and the snow is flying, but inside the house is as warm as spring, especially the crisp and charming sound like silver bells, which adds a bit of warmth and vitality to the East Palace in winter.

    ¡°Giggle, giggle, Your Highness, come on, come after me!¡±

    In the gorgeous and solemn East Palace Hall of Chang'an City, a woman wearing a thin red shirt and a face like a full moon giggled, her crystal jade feet happily stepped on the soft and delicate carpet, jumping and running,  Delicately like a beautiful elf.

    Behind her, there is a young man in rich clothes. He is very handsome, but there is frivolity in his eyebrows, especially the lustful smile at the corner of his mouth, which is incompatible with his noble clothes and this magnificent look., the majestic and solemn hall is extremely inconsistent.

    "Wandering hooves, stop quickly, or if I catch you, you will be punished!"

    The starry eyes of the woman in red shirt were half-opened, with watery eyes, Xiafei's cheeks were as smokey as peach blossoms, her red lips were slightly raised, and she said shyly: "Your Highness, calm down, I won't run away, I hope you will cherish my family!"  The voice is soft and soft, caressing the heart, making people feel ripples in their hearts.

    "Haha!" The young man couldn't help laughing wildly when he heard the words, "Sao Hoo, are you really afraid of my punishment? I'm afraid it's not too late to be happy!" As he said that, the young man's eyes flashed, and a hungry tiger pounced on the girl in red shirt.  go.

    "Ah!" The woman in the red shirt suddenly turned pale. She wanted to escape, but was grabbed by the boy. He raised his right palm high and slapped her hard buttocks hard.  The exclamation of the woman in red shirt suddenly turned into a seductive moan. Her slender and graceful body suddenly became as soft as water in the boy's arms. She had pink face and rosy cheeks, her eyes were almost dripping with water, her red lips were moist, and her breath was whistling. How could she be like this?  Temptation is a good word.

    Looking at the beauty in his arms, the young man's breath froze, and a burning light suddenly burst out in his eyes. Without hesitation, he immediately lowered his head to capture the half-open and half-closed lips, caressing and tasting them.  At the same time, the young man's hands restlessly moved around the woman's body, causing her whole body to tremble slightly, and she let out seductive moans one after another.

    "Slut, let's see how I punish you!" After caressing her for a while, the woman in red was half-undressed, and she was in love, with a faint blush on her exposed fair skin, which constantly stimulated the young man's senses.  Finally, he could no longer suppress the desire in his body, and he exerted force with his right hand. With a "hiss" sound, the cloth shattered, and a seductive body suddenly appeared in front of him.

    "ah¡ª¡ª"

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????With a long, weeping moan, the boy and the woman in red finally became one. In this harsh winter, the gasps and moans intertwined, playing the primitive music of mankind.

    After a long time, the boy rested, and the young man lay contentedly on the woman's breasts. His scarlet tongue kept teasing the red buds on the woman's chest, making the latter panting and weak.

    "Your Highness, I have something urgent to report!" Just as the young man was about to score twice and go to the hospital, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside the palace.

    The movement of the young man's hand only lasted for a moment before lingering on the woman's delicate skin again, and he said displeasedly: "I'm busy now. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it later!" After saying that, the young man turned over and started to talk to her again.  The woman started to criticize.

    "Your Highness, we are extremely urgent and cannot delay!"

    There was another noisy voice outside the hall, which made the young man frown, with a sullen look on his face, and said in a cold voice: "What's the matter?"

    "This matter is related to the fate of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and even more related to the future of His Highness, and must be reported to His Highness face to face!"

    "Huh!" The young man pulled the scattered clothes not far away and covered the woman's body. He was naked and looked at the palace door with cold eyes and said: "If you are talking nonsense, watch your head!"

    "I don't dare!" The people outside the hall hurriedly agreed and pushed the door open. They lowered their heads, as if they were not aware of the secret in the hall, or they did not dare to look.

    "Your Majesty the Crown Prince, the humble interpreter of Zheng." This man is in his early thirties, handsome, tall and tall. He looks like a talented person, but his eyebrows are a little gloomy and frivolous, and his slender lips show that he is a bit mean.

    "Zhengyi, don't you know my rules?" Yuwen Yun, the young prince of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, looked at the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground coldly and said in a cold voice: "If what you say does not satisfy me, you know the consequences!  "

    "I don't dare to humble my position!" Zheng Yi (also known as Zhengyi) kowtowed hurriedly and said with sincerity and fear: "I would like to report to Your Highness the Crown Prince that the Eastern Expedition has failed. Your Majesty has already returned westward and will be able to return to Chang'an in three days!"

    Hearing this, Yu Wenyun raised his brows, his face suddenly turned gloomy, his eyes were full of anger, and his words became colder: "This is what you want to say, don't you know?"

    "Your Highness, please calm down and listen to what I have to say." Zheng Yi quietly glanced at Yu Wenyun, who had an ugly face, and continued: "Your Highness, the emperor died of a serious illness in Dingyang two days ago and drove to Hexi. Now Yang Jian, Duke of the Sui Dynasty, is in charge of the post.  Guoyu Wensheng led his troops to escort the emperor's body to Chang'an¡ª¡ª"

    "What!?" Zheng Yi was interrupted by Yu Wenyun before he finished speaking. He looked at Zheng Yi in shock and asked in disbelief: "What did you say, my father died?"

    "yes!"

    "What kind of crime should you be guilty of boldly making false statements about Zheng Yi and cursing the emperor?" Yu Wenyun shouted sternly, filled with murderous aura.

    Zheng Yi suddenly raised his head, looked directly at Yu Wenyun, and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, even if I am audacious in my humble position, I will never dare to deceive you. The messenger sent by the Duke of Sui is now outside the East Palace. If you don't believe it,??Ask in person.  "

    "The emperor passed away and there is no master in the court. I am afraid that evil spirits will take the opportunity to cause chaos. Your Highness the Crown Prince must make preparations early. This is also the purpose of Yang Guogong sending people to deliver the letter." After a pause, Zheng Yi continued: "Yang Guogong said, Your Highness the Crown Prince  As long as you stabilize Chang'an and wait for His Majesty's edict to be sent, you can then ascend to the great treasure and take charge of the great power."

    "Okay, okay, okay! Hahahahaha!" Yu Wenyun was stunned for a moment, then suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he was crazy, and there were tears in the corners of his eyes.  While he was stroking his ribs, there was a foot-long, light red mark there, which was caused by Yu Wenyong's whipping.

    "Dad, you died too late, too late!"

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