The heavy snow fell in the land of the river. The Qiang people who were originally here had already left the empty space. The broken carts and double shafts were piled up together and did not burn them all, leaving only some charred wooden cart wreckage. Looking at this empty village, Yiqu chariots were driving the horses and sniffing again and again. They lowered their heads to look for some dead grass on the snow, but they couldn't find anything.

"Report to the Lord, King Jing has left." The knight of Yiqu came on a horse from afar and reported to Yiquji.

"Your Majesty," another horse ran towards him, "The King of Jing went north and entered Henan."

"To the north?" The river was frozen, and the grassland was covered with white space, and there was no way to see the path. Yiquzi, who originally wanted to meet his "old friend" for a while, couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. "What do you think General Xin?"

Xin Sheng always remembered the hatred of Zhongfu, so he joined Yiqusheng and led 5,000 cavalry outside the Beidi County.

"Yunzhong County and Jiuyuan County are all occupied by our army, and Yanmen County is also under the command of the Qiang General. So what if King Jing goes north?" Xin Sheng glanced at the entire village and didn't care. "He goes north, he naturally has to cross the river and return to Zhao."

"General Xin doesn't know that King Jing can also go west across the mountains to Hu, and now the river is frozen..." Yiqujin was drawn back from the battlefield to pursue the King of Chu. Now that the King of Chu is heading north, it is no longer the sphere of influence of Yiqu people, but Lin Hu's sphere of influence. He does not want to go north. If King Chu did not go north, but crossed the river and crossed Helan Mountain West, he would not want to go even more.

"... And this year the snow is thick, and our army chases north, and there is no horse feed." Compared with war horses, people eat very little. Heavy snow covers the field and cannot eat grass on the ground, so they can't chase them far.

"Towards the Xinai Yuezhi, the land of Wusun, King Jing went west and fell into the trap." Xin Sheng thought of something in his mind when he said this, but this thing was like a layer of Chu paper, and he could not remember it. "Our army chased each other for four horses and entered the Great Wall again after 20 days."

Xin Sheng insisted on chasing him. Even if he chased him to the ends of the world, he would kill King Jing, Gui Jing, Xiang Chao and the others. He suppressed his anger and said to Yiquji, and then shouted: "Come on! Get ready for horses and grains quickly."

At this time, Qin State was facing two wars, one was the war against Zhao outside the Taihang Mountains east of Shangjun, and the other was the pursuit of King Jing in the Hetao area west of Shangjun. The former was the main force of the Qin army, while the latter's main force was not only 7,000 cavalry, but also various tribes surrendered to Qin State. The Yuezhi, Wusun, Linhu and Loufan in the newly conquered areas, and the chiefs of these tribes all asked to find a cavalry unit of about 3,000 people.

However, let the Qin people, Yuezhi people, Wusun people, Linhu people, and Louanren pursue it for more than half a month. The Chu Zhao cavalry led by King Jing seemed to disappear out of thin air and disappeared at all. It was mid-to-late November, and the temperature in the wild night dropped to more than 20 degrees below zero, and the fingers of some Qin army knights were frozen. Seeing that they could not search, the Guowei Mansion had to order the Qin army to rest in Yunzhong County for a while, waiting for further orders-

If King Jing was not in the Hetao area, he should have crossed Yinshan and entered the grassland. There are two possibilities in this situation. One is that King Jing braved the wind and snow to the east to Yanmen County of Zhao, or Yan land, and then entered the subway to Zhao; the other is that King Jing learned that Jiuyuan and Yunzhong County was captured by the Qin army, and continued to go north to the Beidi land.

Returning to Zhao State should be able to confirm through the spies lurking in Zhao State that if the State of Zhao State still does not see King Jing, then the Qin army should go out of Yinshan to search north in the spring of next year, and at the same time, they will bring generous gifts to see the chief of Di people. The Di people are greedy for money, and as long as they give them enough money, they will present the head of King Jing.

The plan of the Guowei Mansion was like this. The Chu spies from Xianyang were pricking their ears to inquire about the news about the king every day. Many people were exposed because of rash actions. Even so, don’t let me order the marquis to spy on the information related to the king at all costs.

In the eighth year of King Jing, the eighteenth year of King Zheng of Qin (the Qin State was the first of October), in the 35th year of King Qi's establishment, in the sixth year of King Zhao's movement, in the thirteenth year of King Wei's growth, in the thirteenth year of King Wei's deposed Wang'an, in the nineth year of the great affairs of the world were naturally the Qin people attacked Zhao again. Zhao envoys frequently ran in the three kingdoms of Chu, Wei and Qi, saying that the three kings sent troops to rescue Zhao again. Because of the absence of the King of Chu, the only Chu State who was most keen on saving Zhao was the prefect of the Grand Sima Mansion, Xiang Bo and Xiang Yan responded actively, and the rest of the Chu ministers were facing a very embarrassing reality: If the king and the fierce prince really did not return together, which concubine prince would inherit the throne of Chu?

Fortunately, the Chu system was already sound, and even if the king was not in Yingdu, many affairs were orderly. Even the debates in the court were much less than before. The Empress Dowager Zhao, who had once strictly ordered that there were no palace maids, was becoming more and more pleasing to the beauty Xuan given by the King of Wei. The son who had not been crowned could not marry a wife, but it was not necessary to take a concubine and give birth to a concubine.

This is the case in the world, and Xianyang is trapped in the increasingly fierce war of Houzhi. Every few days the city will be abandoned by the four kingdoms. Since they live in Xianyang, they are all loyal ministers of the Qin Dynasty. Although there is no news of victory on the front line, every time a killing of a Houzhi spy will make the Xianyang people as comfortable as drinking a bowl of hot mutton soup. People have to talk about the shouts and tragic situations before the death of Houzhi. Every time the heat flow surges in their chests, their loyalty to the Qin Dynasty will deepen.

Deep in the palace, the chaos in the world and the bustling of Xianyang did not penetrate into the increasingly deserted Huayang Palace. The halls were still the same, but this place seemed to have left with Mi Ji, and was full of death everywhere. The only bustling was the first day of the month, when Zhao Zheng, Xiong Qi and others would come to worship the ancestors and the Queen Mother. After this day, the huge Huayang Palace became deserted again.

Mi Xuan still lives in Huayang Palace and is in the same way as Huayang Palace. The Queen Mother Zu has passed away, and the man who loves her comes back and has to leave Qin and go to Zhao. The eldest father and father both asked her to marry the King of Qin and advised her not to have any hope for the King of Chu. The Zhan Shi Mansion comes to see her every few days - she is named a benefactor, queen, wife, beauty, and beauties by the King of Qin. Such an identity is far from comparable to the identity of the concubine earlier. The clothes, accessories, first clothes, shoes, etc. used for weddings..., these things must be customized for the wardrobe and the wardrobe.

"Staff Secretary Zhan Zhong asked to see a good man." The silent palace bedroom again heard the words of the old Zhan, and his voice was as old as the pillars.

"What's the matter?" Shangwu's voice became even older. When he asked casually, Zhan Shizhong had already entered the room.

"Please try the wedding dress for a good person." Zhan Zhong saw Mi Xuan when he entered the room. After being stunned, he quickly moved away his eyes. The female official from the Siyi Mansion behind him was holding the wedding dress for the wedding, waiting for Mi Xuan to try it out.

"Set it there." Mi Xuan was embroidering. She was urging her hair, but there were still a few strands leaking down and hanging down on the side of her face.

"Please ask the good man to atone his sins. If the good man cannot try his wedding clothes today, the little minister will be punished." Zhan Shi Zhong said.

"Are the Queen Mother?" Mi Xuan raised her head. The Queen Mother Zu put it in the coffin last month to wait for the day of the burial. Her crying had stopped, but her face was still dull and her eyes were dull. Her inquiry made Zhan Zhong smile bitterly. The Queen Mother took charge of the Weibei Palace and not only did she commit adultery every day, but also killed dozens of temple people and palace maids. Now everyone is in danger.

"Where is the clothes?" Mi Xuan only said clothes instead of wedding clothes. The female official immediately stepped forward to serve them.

"To make the wedding clothes of a good man..." The queen six clothes: silk clothes, yudi, quidi, juyi, qi, qi, qi, qi, qi, qi, qi. silk clothes are mysterious in color, carved with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted with silk and painted

The styling clothes are the clothes that embroidered and painted colorful birds; Yutong Shake (harrier), Di Tong Zhai (long-tailed pheasant), and Yu Di embroidered and carved the shake (harrier), and only Qu Di embroidered and carved the shake (harrier), but not the color paintings, and the whole dress is only red.

The queen's six clothes, the first three are garments of great rituals, and the last three are garments of small rituals. Wedding is naturally a great ritual in life. If you want to pay homage to the ancestors, you must wear a garment of great rituals. A good man can wear a garment of great rituals to get married, similar to the viscount and the baron's wife.

Mi Xuan stood in front of Lu Li's mirror and allowed the female official to put on the red wedding dress with a long-tailed pheasant without a colorful painting. In addition to the wide Que Di, there were also red dresses, knee-covered, large belts, ribbons, and red wools. The female official did not wear the first dress that Que Di matched: Deputy and Shi, who simply helped her tie a tall temple, revealing her snow-white neck. With the clothes, the original dullness disappeared in the blink of an eye. There was only a bright and beautiful bride waiting to marry in the mirror.

"The good man is very beautiful." The female official who was trying on the fitting looked at the bride in Lu Lijing covering her mouth and exclaimed. It took a while before she could react.

The female official couldn't help but admire. Zhan Zhong, who was standing behind, also looked straight. The queen was already very beautiful, but Mi Liangren was more beautiful than her. The reason was probably because the queen's face was small and delicate, while Mi Liangren had sparse facial features. She usually didn't think she was wearing deep clothes, but when she put on the robe of a big gift, the queen was just a jassica, while Mi Liangren was grand and bright. If she didn't look at the clothes, it would make people think that Mi Xuan was the queen and the queen was just a good person...

Secretary Zhan Zhong has been serving in the palace since he was a child, and he has seen no more than 1,000 concubines and beauties. He unconsciously compared the queen and Mi Liangren. It took him a while to realize that he had committed the crime of disrespect in this way.

"Can you?" The female official looked at Mi Xuan with a smile, gestured at the clothes, the knees and the position of the big belt to determine the final size. Mi Xuan didn't want to see Lu Li wearing wedding clothes in the mirror, which made her very, very uncomfortable - it was as if the violent north outside the bedroom blew into her heart, cut out a big mouth, and then passed through it.

"It's finished." The female official noticed Mi Xuan's displeasure, with a smile on her face, quickly helped her take off her clothes, followed Zhan Shizhong, and bowed to escape.

Shangwu understood Mi Xuan's intentions. He looked at Mi Xuan and wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he didn't know what to say. At this time, Mi Xuan was sitting on the mat to embroider. In the silence, he heard her singing in a low voice: "

There are birds in the south mountain, and the north mountain is arranged.

The birds fly high, but what about Luo Dang.
Chapter completed!