Chapter 651 Looking northwest, shooting at Sirius

Transparent box?

White clothes, white robes, and white headscarves?

Xin Yi came over to his side, put his arms around his neck, and asked seriously: "Are you kidding me?"

Fu Jiuqu's body tensed slightly, "How could I make fun of something like this?"

"Then what?"

"I can't speak, I can't move, I feel like there are transparent tubes on my body... I can't hear what they are saying clearly. It feels like a ghost is pressing on the bed..."

"What's next?"

"Wake up and sit here."

"..."

"Then you have to look carefully..."

When the news came, the whole country was in an uproar.

"The big liar."

Xin Yi wanted to say something, but suddenly the man hugged her tightly, as if he was afraid that she would break away from his grasp. In the dim light and shadow, the man's face could not be seen clearly, and his eyes were unusually bright.

What can the people do if they complain about it?

Di Qing served as Privy Councilor for only four years and was loved by the people in Beijing. On the day he was dismissed, all the newspapers and tabloids in Bianjing were sold out, and the streets and alleys were filled with sighs and sighs.

In desperation, Guo En had no choice but to obey the order and lead his troops to attack the Xixia army, fighting vigorously. The Xia army was well prepared and had a large number of people. They climbed up from both sides of the pile to the east and attacked the Song army from all sides at Duandaowu.

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In this battle, the Song Army lost Fan Zhongyan, who had been stationed in the northwest and cherished his talents as much as his life, and also lost Di Qing, who charged into the battle wearing a bronze mask and stood arrogantly.

It was a beautiful spring day, and Di Qing was laughing loudly under the flying stone.

These words were so heavy that he had to use all his strength to continue them.

"He hasn't seen Xianyu yet..."

In February, Sima Guang asked for an heir again.

"I want to see who teaches whom..."

The man's voice was deep and deep, and Xin Yi gently stroked his back. Seeing this tall and straight man slowly bending down and covering his face with his hands, Xin Yi also felt sad.

She smiled softly, suddenly pressed his broad shoulders, turned over and sat on his waist.

It lasted until August, when a comet suddenly appeared in the east, pure white and strange. Si Tianjian shouted "Heaven warns", and the admonishment court Fan Zhen invited the crown prince again to make plans and calm the people's hearts.

"Think...where will I go when I die?"

It seems a little different.

While the land of Bianjing was in full swing to provide disaster relief and reduce taxes, the court asked for an heir and the performance of Di Qing's letters one after another. One said that Di Qing was building a garden at home, and the dogs' heads grew horns, which was a sign of something strange. The other said that Di Qing moved to Daqing.

Living in Xiangguo Temple, he bumped into the Bodhisattva and caused dissatisfaction among the people.

This time the letter home was not written by Ji Wu, but handwritten by Di Qing himself.

The rest were completely wiped out.

"Then do you like it?"

For this reason, she and Fu Jiuqu made plans early to let Ji Wu watch and accompany him all the time. At the same time, they prepared various acne medicines and prescriptions for Zhou Daozi to take with them and set out for the year before.

Chenzhou.

The stories also overlap with history with a surprising degree of similarity.

That person was Fu Jiuqu's teacher and father, and one of his few relatives. He still remembered the day he left Bianjing, with Xin Yi's instructions, telling him not to live in Daxiangguo Temple and not to cause idleness.

.If you feel sad, write to me often.

The days when Xin Yi read the letter in Yangzhou were calm and peaceful.

In this battle, most of the Song soldiers died for their country, but more than a hundred Song soldiers who were captured had their noses cut off and were returned.

Nong Zongdan and his son returned to the Song Dynasty. The Song Dynasty conferred Nong Zongdan as General Zhongwu, and his son Nong Rixin served in the third class.

"My teeth are sore."

Same history.

"When we are born, we will eventually die. Eleven, one day, we will lose each other..."

In May, Xixia increased tens of thousands of troops at Quye River to forcefully plow the Song Dynasty. The Battle of Duandaowu occurred between the Northern Song Dynasty and Xixia. Due to the "complicated procedures" of officialdom in the Northern Song Dynasty, when Linzhou garrison Guo En received the order to start the war, the fighter planes

Lost.

Seeing how lightly he spoke, Xin Yi was both pleased and worried.

"Brother Ninth..." Xin Yi called softly, and he wrapped her into the thin quilt made of purple Shu brocade. He accurately captured her and buried her head. "I stayed up most of the night and acted recklessly. Little lady, please."

You should learn a lesson."

"How could I, Fu Jiuqu, lie to Shi Yi with all my promises?"

Guo En suggested finding another good opportunity, but was loudly scolded by the imperial supervisors.

"Well...you can really mess with things."

Xin Yi kept shaking his head, "If you don't sleep, I won't sleep."

But Di Qing himself didn't seem to show too much pessimism about the matter. Fu Jiuqu sent someone to comfort him. Di Qing told him not to worry, saying that he could finally "fish with peace of mind" and get rid of the secular world. He was now very comfortable.

"Just...sleep..."

At the end of the year, Xin Yi and Fu Jiuqu received "day lilies" brought by Di Qing from Chenzhou.

When Bao Zheng took office, he cleared up the backlog of cases in Kaifeng Mansion and reviewed and retried old cases. He enforced the law like a mountain, was fair and honest, not attached to powerful people, and was selfless. He was deeply loved by the people and even became famous all over the world.

In September, Sima Guang asked for the crown prince again, but to no avail.

In the first month of the first month, Ouyang Xiuquan knew about the tribute ceremony.

"High officials are so impudent!"

At least Di Qing did not suffer from depression and illness as history said.

On the fourteenth day of the eighth month of the first year of Jiayou's reign, Di Qing, the privy envoy, was dismissed from his post, Tongping Zhangshi was added, and Chenzhou was sentenced.

"Fool." Fu Jiuqu smiled slightly, picked him up by the waist, and strode to put him on the couch.

Fu Jiuqu raised his head and looked at her with red eyes.

Fair? Not fair.

In the twelfth lunar month, Bao Zhengquan, a bachelor of Longtuge, learned about Kaifeng Mansion.

"Stop thinking nonsense. It's getting late. Go to bed and sleep..."

"No."

When the emperor learned of the funeral, he mourned in the imperial garden and presented Di Qingzhong with a written order and the posthumous title of Wu Xiang.

Fu Jiuqu groaned, and blood rushed into his abdomen like a torrent.

The battle at Duandaowu took place just over a month after Di Qingke died in Chenzhou...

Fu Jiuqu laughed and said, "In this small area, I have not yet been defeated. Today I want to ask the young lady for some advice. I hope that the lady will not hesitate to give me some advice..."

The silvery moonlight illuminated Tianshui Pavilion brightly. The two people in the room each used their own methods to overcome the layers of darkness and imprisonment, and exhausted all their strength to love each other tightly.

Di Qing was promoted from deputy capital manager on Zhending Road to Yu Hou in front of the Infantry Hall, deputy capital commander, Jiedu envoy, deputy privy envoy, privy envoy, with the same position as deputy prime minister. The Zhao family certainly appreciated his military talents.

and valued. However, under this intensive participation that did everything possible, he compromised.

They tried their best to tell Zhao Zhen about the history of military generals in the Tang and Five Dynasties who supported their own troops and usurped power. They wrote books and downplayed Di Qing's military exploits, not mentioning his bravery and skill in fighting, not mentioning his leading the way, and not mentioning his growth from a soldier to a privy councilor.

The envoy’s extraordinary feats are even more

Not to mention the monument he established in Xixia and the northwest frontier, even his night attack on Kunlun Pass and quelling the invasion of Nong Zhigao became as trivial as drinking tea. The name Di Qing became their talk of claiming credit and pride.

A treacherous minister and traitor who is extremely talented but has an incompetent mind.

Xin Yi laughed, yanked her ribbon, and lifted Fu Jiuqu's hands up, playfully and wickedly.

"like."

In fact, they all understood that even if Di Qing did not go to the Daxiangguo Temple to avoid the water and did not cause those criticisms, the folk songs would still be spread in another way and things would still return to this track.

"Don't be sad, my adoptive father doesn't want you to be like this."

"Is it going to be dawn soon?"

His description reminded Xin Yi of a biological cabin.

Guo En and other tribesmen were captured, but refused to surrender and committed suicide in mourning.

They put out the lights, closed the tent, and huddled together.
To be continued...