Ma Wuming.

It is called a yellow-fat horse because of its yellow complexion.

Compared with the black-cone horse under Xiang Yu's crotch, the sweat-blooded horses in the Han Dynasty, the famous horses in the Three Kingdoms, and the claws in the Huang Feidian, Li Yuan's mount is very ordinary. Whether it is measured in terms of foot strength or divine horses, it cannot be compared with many famous horses.

But all this comparison cannot cover up Li Yuan's feelings for it.

We met in the Battle of the White Horse. Four years have passed. Li Yuan and this gradually aging yellow horse have spent the difficult years together. This is like a good brother who never leaves you when you start a business in the down-and-out period. Although he gradually panted and could not keep up with his thoughts and abilities, his feelings are still there, and the iron armor is still there.

Now, the yellow-fat horse was lying helplessly on the cold ground.

The heat in its body makes it unable to support its head. Occasionally, the horse's legs will be moved a few times after blood loss, making people feel the passage of its life.

Old horse knows the way.

A spiritual war horse can also stand up when its master is in danger.

If Li Yuan was not the psychic of Huang Feima just now, even if he could avoid Li Cang's sting, he would have been marked by a dagger. The repeated injuries would be very fatal to the human body. No one could have predicted what would happen if Li Yuan lay down shortly after he left the illness.

Li Yuan's eyes were red, and he just squatted in front of Huang Feima in a daze. He used his hands to gently stroke the old friend who saved him, but gradually bleeded and almost fucked. He only hoped that this way would be used to make the last journey of the "friend" who had been with him for four years less painful.

——.

Someone was assassinating in the street.

The crowd of onlookers and welcomes began to squeeze and run away in scattered. Among them, there were also a few young Qin people holding a wooden stick in their hands, staring at the sight of the assassin. Fortunately, they made great contributions in front of the Divine Lord, but they lost their target in a blink of an eye.

Li Cang cannot get a single stab.

The jumping body fell heavily to the ground, and with a "squeak-!", a violent pain came from his left arm, making his eyes turn black.

"Oh no!" Li Cang's face turned pale. When a person was unlucky, he would stuff his teeth even if he drank cold water. It would be fine if this sting was fruitless, but he didn't expect that his arm would also be broken while rolling.

"Li Zhe, is it really the true emperor? Otherwise, why can even horses know how to savior?" Li Cang endured the pain in panic. In despair and panic, he could no longer make the clear direction. He only knew to go to the place where there were the most people.

Yan Le had his feet stuck on the ground.

He stared at the black shadow rolling on the ground motionlessly. As it got closer and closer to it, Yan Le subconsciously stuffed the child into the hand of his wife beside him, and quickly picked up a wooden stick carrying a load.

"Crack! Crack!"

The sound is strong and powerful.

The wooden stick fell heavily on Li Cang's body, giving him a refreshing pleasure.

Yan Le traveled everywhere. He fought with the masters of the Mo family many times, but in terms of personal force, he was much stronger than Li Cang who had no one hand. More importantly, Li Cang just wanted to escape at this time. He had no idea of ​​fighting with a farmer like Yan Le who was killed by a general in a slanting assassin.

Killing Li Yuan was famous, what is it to kill a farmer?

Li Cang didn't know that the farmer in front of him was once a murderer in Qin State, and the Xianyang Order Yan Le.

Abusing people.

It's addicted.

Yan Le didn't know how long it had been, but Li Cang, who was beaten up, was beaten to death and was in pain.

The successive heavy blows broke several of his ribs. When Li Yuan's personal soldiers rushed over, Li Cang was already injured by Yan Le, and could not even stand up.

Li Cang was captured.

There are personal soldiers who escorted the failed assassin. What awaited him was torture that was worse than death. If he wanted to die well, he had to explain it truthfully.

"This hero, the Lord of God is invited." After finally waiting for Yan Le to stop, his personal soldiers hurried forward. Yan Le in front of him had completely changed. Not to mention these young soldiers, even those who had seen Yan Le, they would probably not recognize the brave hero in front of him who was their former opponent.

"Yan——, the little people meet the God Marquis." With the vigilant and respectful eyes of the personal soldiers, Yan Le came to Li Yuan.

Li Yuan immediately moved his eyes away from Huang Biao and turned to Yan Le: "General Yan, Mr. Li wants to thank him for helping him and captured the assassin."

"Yanyun Yehe, I dare not be a general. Le just did what the Qin people should do. Unfortunately, his skills were abandoned for a long time and his reaction was still slow." Yan Le's face turned red and he said calmly.

"Otherwise, with General Yan's ability, I am more than enough to be a general of the Qin Dynasty. Instead of living alone in the countryside, it is better to leave a useful body to serve the country?" Li Yuan persuaded.

Qin State is in ruins.

The desire for talent is very strong.

Former opponent.

Not necessarily always an opponent.

Yan Le is just a secluded Qin man now, and he probably has no idea of ​​avenging revenge for those who are unfaithful. Since that is the case, it is naturally reasonable to persuade Yan Le to come out of the mountain.

After hearing what Li Yuan said, Yan Le turned to look at his wife and children wearing patched clothes. After a long time of silence, he said with difficulty: "Le is used to being idle and forgets all the things that the imperial court is an official. Therefore, I am afraid I can't bear the heavy trust."

"Dad is lying, Dad is still reading books at night!" Niu Niu struggled, got out of her mother's arms, and then walked towards Yan Le with two short legs.

Looking at the cute little daughter with two braids soaring into the sky, Yan Le's eyes were full of spoiling. Although his daughter's unintentional childish words made Yan Le's panic, he seemed to dislike it.

"General Yan thought about it carefully, not for himself, but also for his wife and children in the future. If he changes his mind, he will leave a letter to the Shenwu Hou Mansion in Chang'an City." Li Yuan said, while picking up Yan Niu Niu who was about to fall into the air.

The running little girl was obviously surprised by the unfamiliar uncle, staring at Li Yuan with her black pair of almond eyes.

"Woo, don't say bad things about my father, Niu Niu." The little girl moved her mouth, and then a pair of fleshy little hands clenched her fists tightly and waved them at Li Yuan.

Yan, who was following behind, was so scared by Xiao Niu Niu's "decisive" warning. Who is the person in front of him? Even the ignorant village woman already understood that Yan would not really have no knowledge of being able to marry Yan Le.

The emperor is angry.

Blood flows thousands of miles.

The baby stops crying.

Yan was really afraid that Li Yuan would get angry, so he threw his daughter to the ground or directly took Yan Niu Niu's life. In comparison, although Yan Le was worried, he was still very calm on the surface. At least, in his understanding, Li Yuan was not a person who wanted to kill even a three-year-old child indiscriminately.

Children are the cutest.

Children are also the future of the country, whether in the past, present or future.

Of course, Li Yuan would not argue with a three-year-old child. To be honest, Yan Niu Niu looked quite cute when she was angry, which made Li Yuan, who had never had a child, a little envious.

"Ying Yushu, Gu Yunniang, or Xin Zhuixian, it is possible that the first one will be. If Ying Yushu is willing to make his relationship public, the second one will not be justified. Gu Yunniang can at most agree to hug her and relieve the pain of lovesickness. The third one is Xin Xiaoniang, who is too young to do anything."

Support each other.

For ordinary people, it is a kind of happiness.

It is a luxury for people with prominent status and who hold the power of their lives and killing the people of a country.

Li Yuan was surrounded by her, nor was she unable to have children, but when she thought of the palace killing drama of each child about inheritance, Li Yuan felt chilled.

Ying Yushu hopes to give birth to a son, inherit the blood relationship between the Ying royal family, and thus inherit the throne of the Qin Dynasty; Gu Yunniang hopes to have a child, and only the faint, faint warm feeling between herself and Li Yuan, and hopes to have a support in the future.

Xin Zhui was not as far as she thought. At best, she only had a little expectation and a little longing for Li Yuan.

The local status is getting higher and higher. When the promises are vowed to become clouds and mists, and when the women around them are more or less influenced by various people and various hidden forces, Li Yuan feels lonely at the height of the sky.

"Why are uncle crying? Uncle is so sir, I can't cry. Dad said that only children can cry." Yan Niu Niu shouted loudly.

"This child is very cute. When you have time, take her to Chang'an." Being stared at the extremely clear eyes of such a child, Li Yuan quickly packed up his red eyes and handed Yan Niu Niu to Yan's hand.

After some trouble, Li Yuan's carriage marched east again. This time, the personal soldiers of the guards dared not relax at all. The officials and people along the way also received orders early to not block the road on the way of Shenwuhou's marching. If they still don't listen, the county government will directly dispatch the county soldiers to arrest them.

In the fourth year of the Xinli period of Qin Dynasty, spring.

Li Yuan finally completed more than two months of inspections on the eastern, northern and northwestern border counties of Qin State. This inspection was officially announced to the people of Qin State that new rulers in the Qin State had emerged, and under the leadership of Li Yuan, Qin State will also begin to embark on a new era of rejuvenating a powerful country.

The sky is high and the clouds are wide.

Clouds roll and unfold.

The footsteps of spring began with the Qin army's new round of preparations. After being attacked by Liu Bang's small actions one after another, Li Yuan issued a manifesto against Liu and a national mobilization order when he returned to Xianyang. A battle against the annihilation of the power of King Liu Bang of Han was about to begin.

The Changshi Mansion was busy. From Xianyang to Wuguan, a convoy of vehicles transporting supplies came and went. In Wuguan in Hanzhong County, Han Xin, the new general of Qin State, could not wait. 50,000 Qin soldiers were in charge of the army and prepared for war, waiting for an order from Xianyang.

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