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Chapter seventy-fifth thousand miles to one promise

When the Southern Dynasties experienced the change of new and old, the power structure of the Northern Dynasties was also quietly changing.

After returning to Yizhou, Yuan Guang used the excuse of being injured and left behind the guests. Three days later, the person who came to the door to deliver the order found nothing, so he only found a letter left by Yuan Guang to Wei Zhu Yuanyu, and he took Yu Tu and Chou Nu and did not know whereabouts.

Yuan Yu urgently ordered the Hou Guan Cao to investigate, and the emperor bird personally arranged it. In a flash, there was no clue. It was like evaporating from the world and there was no trace.

It was snowing heavily this day. Yuan Yu suddenly remembered the scene of playing with Yuan Guang playing snow when he was young. He took out the letter with sincerity. Looking at the contents, his eyes gradually became wet, as if the Yuan Guang, who was always following his butt and walking unsteadily, appeared in front of him again with him teaching him to ride a horse.

Subsequently, the inner palace issued an order to build a platform of more than ten feet above Qinglong Pond in the western suburbs. Five floors were built on the platform, with the viewing of the palace, the flying pavilions and the double eaves, carved beams and painted buildings, and the momentum was magnificent. It was named Yiguang Platform.

After all, the brotherly dispute between Wei State did not flow like Chu State. Yuan Guang did not greedy for power and retreated unscrupulously, which was enough to be a warning to later generations.

Yuan Mulan, who stayed in Pingcheng, was in a great crisis.

Bohai County Duke He Yang officially asked for the marriage of Yuan Mulan. Yuanyu personally agreed to the marriage and summoned Yuan Mulan to the palace. Yuan Mulan said coldly: "Father, do you really want to marry your daughter to He Yang?"

Yuan Yu said softly: "Mu Lan, come to your father."

Yuan Mulan stood stubbornly in the hall and refused to go.

Yuan Yu sighed, left the imperial throne, slowly walked to Yuan Mulan, and said, "Look carefully at the temples of his father, have their hair grown?"

Yuan Mulan's delicate body shook slightly. When she looked up, she saw that Yuan Yu was not only in her temples, but even her hair was covered with white hair. The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were as deep as a river, and her once straight and heroic body began to hunch over.

He is old.

First, the queen's betrayal, then Yuan Guang's departure, and the fierce battles, natural disasters, man-made disasters, state affairs and family affairs, still crushed the arrogant Emperor of Wei.

"Father..."

"Mu Lan, I have been shocked recently. I often wake up without a dream at night. I can't fall asleep. I taste it casually. I eat too much and I will feel short of breath and I can't tell you. The imperial physician looked at it and said it was fine. In fact, I know it, I am afraid it's not the end of the year..."

"No, no, my father is the emperor, long live the thousand years..."

Yuan Mulan couldn't help it anymore, and tears fell down her cheeks.

"Silly girl, from ancient times to the present, there is no king who is a hundred years old. How can there be an emperor who is a thousand years old?" Yuan Yu smiled and said, "I don't want to live a hundred years old. I just hope to live for another three or five years to rectify the internal and external ills of the Great Wei Dynasty and be worthy of my ancestors."

"However, to rectify bad policies, it is impossible to rely solely on killing people. We should give both kindness and power, so that those big surnames are obedient and dare not exceed the rules."

Yuan Yu's eyes gradually became ruthless and said, "Marrying He Yang, I know that you feel wronged, but you are the daughter of Yuan. This is the responsibility you must bear. Go back and prepare. After the New Year, I will issue a clear edict to give you a marriage."

"Mu Lan, I think He Yang is really commendable. He will definitely favor you in the future. Men are important to power, and their appearance is actually harmless. After you get married, I will make him king. You resigned from your military position and take good care of your husband and children..."

Yuan Mulan knew in her heart that Yuan Yu forced her to marry He Yang, on the one hand, to appease the eldest surname, and on the other hand, to seize her military power.

Yuan Yu knew that his health could not last for a few years, so he began to deliberately pave the way for the succession of Prince Yuanlong. Yuan Mulan's military power was too strong, and her previous sphere of influence was still limited to the six towns, but after years of fighting against Nanchu and pacifying the Mahayana, he had firmly controlled the central army. Compared with Yuanlong, he was much stronger.

Fortunately, she is just a girl!

As long as you marry, have a child, and seize military power, you will basically no longer be a threat to Yuanlong.

Leaving the palace, Yuan Mulan stood in the crowded and busy streets, listening to the noisy sounds around her, and suddenly felt extremely lonely, as if she was completely isolated from this world. They were living their lives, and they were just passers-by in life.

"Hello!"

A simple hand hugged the shoulder from behind, and the Luan Bird's head showed up, and he said contemptuously: "It's still a second-grade junior master. I don't even know that someone is touched. I see that your cultivation is getting worse and worse."

Yuan Mulan said lightly: "If it weren't for you, others would have been in a different place."

"So scared!"

Luanbird hugged her and walked forward, whispering: "I'm asking for a wedding to Zhuqi. Why did the Lord tell you?"

"My father asked me to put the overall situation first, suffer some grievances, and help him stabilize the nobles of all surnames. It is best to resign from his military post, stay at home, and take care of his husband and children."

"I just knew..."

Luanniao rolled her eyes and said, "Why did you go back?"

Yuan Mulan was silent.

Luanbird stopped, let go of his hand, walked to the front of Yuan Mulan, and said in disbelief: "Did you agree?"

Yuan Mulan smiled miserably and said, "Can I refuse?"

"Of course you can refuse!"

The phoenix's voice was raised several times and he said, "Why? You are the one who led the troops outside to fight to death, and you are the one who returned to Pingcheng to join forces to please the big surname? You are a princess, a living person, not his gold, silver and jade. You will give it to whoever you want!"

"Luan, be careful of your words!"

Yuan Mulan hugged her gently and said, "My father is old and has white hair. My life comes from him, so of course I can give it to him. It's just a marriage, not that pitiful. I'll leave first, want to be alone and don't come to me, and don't bother me!"

The phoenix could not say anything more, and watched Yuan Mulan leave. Her figure was never as desolate as it is now.

"Come!"

The phoenix suddenly said.

Two people came out of the alley next to them and bowed and said, "Lord Luanniao."

"Take the owner of Fengjiaya Store in Xicheng to meet me, remember not to disturb anyone."

"promise!"

Two quarters of an hour later, Feng Xingzhu Zhan Zhan lowered his head with a towering head, not daring to look at the phoenix bird or speak out, and he looked like an honest and honest merchant.

Luan Bird smiled and said, "I know you are a silverfish from the secret palace. Don't pretend to be like this. I won't take your life today, I just want you to do me a favor."

Feng Xingzhu heard that this was not Luan Bird's deception, but that he had indeed exposed his identity. He was calm and changed his timidity just now and said, "Sir, please say, I will do my best if I can do what I can."

"I don't care what method you use, I must tell Xu You in the shortest time that it's time to fulfill his promise."

Feng Xingzhu thought for a while and said, "Yes, but I want to leave Pingcheng!"

After the silverfish's identity was exposed, there were only two ways, either withdrawing back to Jinling or sacrificing itself. Since the phoenix just asked him to be a messenger, he would take the opportunity to escape.

Xu You soon received a report from the secret office and ordered Yu Daozhen to continue to increase surveillance of Pingcheng, focusing on He Yang's movement trajectory and evacuate the potentially exposed dark spies in batches.

Luan Bird should not be underestimated. If it weren't for Yuan Mulan's incident this time, she took the initiative to point it out, the secret palace would not know that Feng Xingzhu had been exposed. Although the people lurking in Pingcheng were all in a single line, the exposure of one person would not affect the overall situation, but who knows how many clues Luan Bird has mastered?

More than a month later, the New Year arrived as scheduled. Xu You participated in the Korean Central event on the New Year and went to Huiyixing to worship his ancestors with great fanfare.

Substituted by Qingming fake, Zhang Xuanji accompanied him to prove that Xu You took Zhu Xin quietly to Yixing and went to Pingcheng.

The two of them traveled day and night, a great master and a second-grade junior master, who almost didn't need to rest. They only took six days and six nights to arrive outside Pingcheng.

Zhu Xin sneaked into Hu Jibufang and joined Huo Fuhai, knowing that He Yang would go to the agarwood yard where the singing stages and dance pavilions tonight to drink and have fun.

Xu You changed into a black monk's robes from the Mahayana sect and wore a curtain fence on his head. At the age of 1998, he sneaked into the agarwood yard.

This is the largest brothel in Pingcheng, covering a vast area. Looking around, countless pavilions and towers are rising and falling, and there are various corridors connected in the middle. The bridge leads to live water winding through, and the lights are overwhelming, making it beautiful.

Between the pavilions, there are dozens of cylinder-shaped high platforms, and hundreds of dancers wearing attractive clothes, dancing different types of dances. There is the most popular traditional dance in the Northern Wei Dynasty, which is a dance arranged by imitating the story of Yuan Mulan wearing a grimace mask, which is sonorous and powerful, quite beautiful. Others include head-pulling dances, shaking the mother, etc., which are dazzling and I don’t know what tonight.

He Yang is the time to be successful in life.

He was full of energy and clinked with his friends. He held a beautiful woman with a delicate figure in his arms and sighed: "In a few days, I will marry Princess Xiurong. I am afraid that I can't correct my faults. Unfortunately, I can't come to Chenxiangfang again in the future."

Someone smiled and said, "Don't be angry with Bohai Gong, I'll wait. You have picked the pearls of the Daxianbei Mountains. What else is there to be disappointment? The vulgar powder of the agarwood fang is not as good as Princess Xiurong's hair even if it is added together."

"Yes, I heard that after getting married, Bohai Duke will be crowned king. This is a killing of two birds with one stone. It's a joyful congratulation!"

He Yang couldn't even close his mouth, his face shook, and said, "You guys who eat horse manure can only see the benefits. Do you know the princess's martial arts skills? Second-grade little master! Ten of them are not enough for her to punch her!"

"Hahaha!"

Everyone burst into laughter, and someone said, "We Xianbei people are afraid of this? The stronger the horse, the more you have to tame it. If you whip it down, I will protect you to revive your husband!"

He Yang felt itchy, and his hands began to move up and down, saying, "Hehe, I think so too. When I got married to the He family, she could not let the princess behave..."

At this moment, the sound of Huang Zhong Da Lu suddenly came from the night sky:

"Yuan Mulan slaughtered hundreds of thousands of our Mahayana sects, killed her husband tonight, and avenged the dead sects!"

Then, a dazzling sword light passed by.

The bright moon dimmed a little.

A thin blood mark appeared on He Yang's neck, which suddenly broke. His head rolled to the side, and his plump body fell on the table in a crooked manner.

Blood flowed.

A monk in black appeared at the top of the highest flagpole in the agarwood yard, with one foot independent, holding a sword behind him, and said lightly:

"Before Maitreya Buddha was transformed, he passed on a Dharma instruction that all the Mahayana scholars must use any means to make Yuan Mulan lonely all his life. Whoever dares to marry her is like He Yang!"

The sound disappeared and the figure disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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