Empress Chu

He said hoarsely, "Next time it's our turn to win, please let me kill them with my own hands."

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"Your Majesty—"

"Your Majesty—"

The red man rushed all the way from the forward to the Xiliang King's camp.

The guards of the Wang Tent are the fiercest warriors in Xiliang. Because of the hot weather, they are naked and majestic like a mountain, so that no one dares to approach them.

Even if Chi Natou was the son-in-law of the king of Xiliang, he was stopped outside the king's tent, and he could not easily see the king.

But because he is the son-in-law, let him get closer and kneel at the door of Wang's tent.

"What are you doing here again? Are you here to persuade the king to withdraw his troops again? You guys are greedy for life and afraid of death, and you are impatient."

"Do you know why we in Xiliang have been defeated all the time? It's because we just want to fight and give up."

"Our bravery comes and goes quickly, so that's why the people of Daxia can take advantage of it."

"The people of Daxia want me to kneel down to discuss peace and cede land to pay tribute. Go ahead and dream."

"This time, I will let the Daxia people know that we can also afford energy consumption."

"It's a peace negotiation, and they are the ones who came to ask me to negotiate a peace!"

The angry voice of the king of Xiliang came from the king's tent, shaking the ground.

The red man waited for the king to vent his anger before he said loudly: "My lord, the third prince has led his troops into Daxia Yunzhong County—"

Before he could finish his words, he felt the ground shaking, and the sound of footsteps came from inside the tent, and then the curtain was lifted, and the king of Xiliang, who was also naked from the waist up, appeared in front of him, as majestic as a mountain.

"Really?" he asked, leaning over.

The red man nodded again and again: "It's absolutely true! Now Yunzhong County has been frightened by the third prince!"

The king of Xiliang laughed loudly, deafeningly.

"Okay, okay, Hunya is indeed the bravest." He praised loudly.

The guards around waved their arms and shouted, "The third prince is mighty!"

This made the other princes who heard the news envious and jealous, and could only shout along.

The King of Xiliang pointed at them: "Don't be idle, all of you, go and rush for me!"

All around shouted in unison again.

The voice is like the wind.

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A strong wind swept through Yunzhong County.

There are fleeing people everywhere on the roads of towns and villages. Regardless of whether the Xiliang soldiers are in their direction or not, everyone is panicking, hiding in the valleys and dense forests, and rushing to the interior.

There are galloping soldiers and horses everywhere.

The soldiers stood erect, and the atmosphere was tense. Once again, the commander-in-chief's flag appeared at Jieziguan, and there was the sound of whipping in front of the handsome flag.

Guerrilla general Liang Qiang is being punished.

He knelt naked to the waist, and the soldiers behind him beat him down severely with long whips.

Liang Qiang's back was already drenched with blood, and he supported his knees with his hands to prevent himself from falling to the ground, his face was pale.

"Why didn't you garrison the castle! Why did you lead your troops to wander around! It left the central army empty!"

Accompanied by the whipping, Zhong Changrong's roar echoed.

Liang Qiang gritted her teeth and responded, "The general will be guilty!"

"General Zhong, now is not the time to pursue responsibility." Fu Jianjun rushed over after hearing the news, and when he saw this scene, he angrily reprimanded, "Let so many soldiers not go to kill the enemy, and watch the punishment here."

Zhong Changrong yelled at him: "Such a waste, so loose, what's the use of shouting to kill the enemy! Fu Jianjun has been supervising the army for so long, what rules have he come up with!"

The war is unfavorable, is this going to be planted on him?Fu Jianjun blushed with anger: "Zhong Changrong! If you hadn't fought for power with this supervisor and made some patrols to divert the soldiers from dealing with it, then you would have given the Xiliang soldiers a chance!"

The two quarreled again in front of them. Liang Ji, who followed Fu Jianjun, took a look at his son's injuries. At this time, Liang Qiang was already staggering and couldn't hold on anymore.

"General!" Liang Ji stepped forward and knelt down on one knee, "This is the end of the matter, Liang Qiang is guilty, but now Xiliang soldiers are attacking from all sides, and the third prince Hun also crossed the Jiezi Pass and approached Shipo City. Please, General Allowing Liang Qiang to commit crimes and meritorious deeds—”

The shaky Liang Qiang struggled to kneel up straight, and said to Zhong Changrong: "Please, the sinner, before the battle, kill the enemy, please—"

Zhong Changrong looked at the two father and son with a sneer, and when he wanted to say something, another soldier came galloping.

"General—Shipo City—fall—"

lost.

There was an uproar all around, and Liang Qiang also felt his ears buzzing. Although he had already guessed it, but when he really heard it, his mind went blank for an instant.

The noise in my ears was far and near, but some words still came in clearly.

"—Shipo City Garrison was attacked by poisonous smoke and lost to—"

"——Xiliang soldiers invaded Shipo City, and 30 people were trapped—"

They said that a victory was exchanged and had no effect on the situation of the battle.

They said that when the time comes to kill the enemy bravely, it is enough to pay the crime and make meritorious service.

For him, it's an exchange, it doesn't matter, it's a sin and then a meritorious service, but for those soldiers who were killed and wounded, and for those people who fell into the enemy's hands, it's not just that, but life.

It's gone, it's gone, it's irreparable.

Liang Qiang's body bent more and more until she fell heavily on the ground, hitting her head on the ground.

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The killing sound is shocking.

It was like stepping on a mountain of swords and blood, but no one retreated, and the swords and swords were flying with flesh and blood. I don't know how long it took before the swords could no longer be cut, and the soldiers and horses that were about to come from far away receded like a tide and turned into black spots in a blink of an eye. Disappear.

"The Xiliang thief has escaped." Xiao Shan shouted, brandishing a knife.

Xie Yanlai, who was standing on a corpse, put down the long knife, and spat out a mouthful of blood: "You bastard who doesn't have long eyes, come to the young master to seek death."

The surviving soldiers also screamed strangely, "Looking for death—" "Don't talk about breaking through the barrier, even touching the barrier—"

Xiao Shan was about to wrap up his injured arm, but when he looked up, he saw Xie Yanlai's wound spread out, and rushed over to wrap him up again.

Xie Yanlai kicked him away, "Get out, take care of yourself."

Xiao Shan giggled, while wiping off the blood, he wrapped up the wound neatly.

Xie Yanlai leaned on his long knife and looked ahead, then turned his head to look behind. There was still some distance from the garrisoned pass. It could be said that when Xiliang soldiers approached, they were waiting for an ambush here.

After only one fight, the vanguard was wiped out, and those Xiliang soldiers ran away.

"Master, this Xiliang soldier is very cowardly." Xiao Shan said while wrapping his wounds, "How did they break through the Jiezi Pass?"

"Don't underestimate Xiliang soldiers." Xie Yan said, "Every fish and shrimp have their own ways."

Having said that, he looked forward, his eyes flickering slightly.

"Xiaoshan." He said, "Do you dare to play big with my master?"

Chapter 47 Good News

For the changes in Bianjun, letters and reports flew to the capital like rain, and they were also conveyed along the way.

But there is only one place to avoid.

Zhongshan County.

There are soldiers and horses stationed outside Zhongshan County, and there are soldiers and horses in Zhongshan County. It seems that there is nothing wrong with each other, but in fact there is one guard and the other on guard.

In the past, Zhongshan County deliberately cut off post letters, but now the imperial court does not send post letters to Zhongshan County.

Although Bianjun's letter bypassed Zhongshan County, there were also post soldiers galloping in Zhongshan County.

Zhongshan Wangfu, now the plaque is replaced by Zhenwang, but people here are still used to call Zhongshanwang.

Of course, there is another thought in this, they don't recognize the title of the little emperor.

At this time, besides the galloping Xinbing soldiers, there were many people coming and going outside the Zhongshan Prince's Mansion, vehicles and horses were rushing, and the people on the street were also very interested in pointing out.

"Look, where is this carriage?"

"The car immediately put a sign on it, it's Yu Chuanliu's family."

"Wow, Mrs. Liu has also come to give the prince a present."

"Of course Mrs. Liu will come, how kind our prince is."

"The lord is a kind man. When the court is in trouble, he sends troops and efforts. The court will only guard against him, and even put the son in the capital as a hostage."

"I still remember the float that the son personally prepared for the prince's birthday. When he jumped off the float, I was so scared that I almost fainted."

These words made the people on the street shout even louder, "Yes, yes." "I remember it too." "The prince was also taken aback, saying that he was risking his life." It is thanks to the prince for giving him life and allowing him to come to the world."

Laughter erupted on the street, what a cute and funny son this is, he laughed and became more angry at the same time, but now this son is imprisoned in the capital by the imperial court.

"Hey, for this year's birthday, the son can only pay homage to his father in the capital."

Standing in the crowd and following the groans of the surrounding people, a man suddenly looked at the street, where horses were galloping, and when he saw the scribe on the horse, he hurriedly made a gesture, and the scribe on the horse didn't look sideways. Just nodded slightly.

Seeing the scribes approaching, the steward in front of the palace smiled pleasantly and said, "Mr. Ning is back!"

Ning Kun nodded with a smile: "No matter what, we must catch up with the prince's birthday."

After getting off the horse, he glanced at the carriages and horses coming in and out, and the large and small boxes covered by red cloth.

"This year, more and more people from all over the world celebrate the prince's birthday," he said.

The steward smiled proudly: "That's natural." Then he said coldly, "Does the little emperor think that he can convince the world by sitting on the dragon chair? A villainous prince, a child queen, and a foreign relative, pointing at the court Tang, it's really ridiculous, if they really let them decide, the ancestors' foundation will be over."

Therefore, King Zhongshan received more support from the gentry this year, and Ning Kun made a concise conclusion.

"That's right." He nodded, "My lord is so convincing to everyone."

The steward said: "You go in quickly, the prince is very worried that the son must be very happy to see you."

Ning Kun stepped in, and before he reached the hall, he heard King Zhongshan's deep laughter, which made the birds in the corridor flutter their wings.

The prince was very happy before seeing the news of the prince, and Ning Kun thought about walking into the hall.

The laughing King Zhongshan saw him and stopped him from saluting and speaking. Ning Kun didn't say much and stood quietly by the side laughing, waiting for King Zhongshan to finish laughing.

"I just knew that the king of Xiliang would definitely give them a hard blow." King Zhongshan looked at the letter in his hand, "The king of Xiliang has accumulated all his strength to fight this battle all his life, how can he deal with it so easily."

"My lord," said a general, his eyes flickering, and he was gearing up, "Take this opportunity and let the little emperor go play in the mud."

King Zhongshan waved his hand again: "It's not necessary, if we make a move now, it will actually help the court."

How do you say that?They did not attack the King of Xiliang, but the imperial court. How could they help the imperial court?

The king of Zhongshan smiled and looked at the letter in his hand: "This battle can't be fought. The king of Xiliang may take this opportunity to negotiate peace with the imperial court. In the situation of occupying a city in Daxia, the king of Xiliang can achieve peace." For his own purpose, to end the war with dignity, this is victory for him."

"The king of Xiliang should use that city as a threat. In order to save the lives of the people in the city, the imperial court will agree to negotiate a peace." Ning Kun took over the conversation, thoughtful, "If the prince uses troops against the imperial court at this time, it will instead Force the imperial court to fight, that is, as the saying goes, the poor should not chase after them."

Everyone else in the hall understood and nodded.

"So don't worry, the imperial court negotiated peace with Xiliang, and this battle will be lost." King Zhongshan said with a sneer, lightly flicking the letter in his hand, "The little emperor Tai Fu, Empress Chu, and Xie San are all embarrassing , the prestige plummeted in Great Xia, when that time—"

King Zhongshan's prestige was even greater, and he raised his arms and shouted, and the world would naturally come to him. Ning Kun was the first to bow his head and salute and shouted: "My lord is holy!"

The others were naturally not to be outdone, saluting and shouting, "My lord is holy!"

King Zhongshan laughed again, his eyes fell on Ning Kun, his eyes were somewhat concerned: "Ah Xun is okay?" Without waiting for Ning Kun to answer, he sighed and shook his head, "How can he be okay, I am just asking this because of myself Just comfort."

Ning Kun hurriedly said: "My lord is worrying too much, my son is very good, as you know, he has always been very patient, and he has adapted to the lord's great cause with all his heart. This time, I will also give you a birthday present—"

Hearing this, King Zhongshan and the people in the hall looked at him, seeing that his hands were empty.

"The prince sent the gift to the Ministry of Rites, and sent it together with the court's birthday gift." Ning Kun smiled, "to express his obedience to the court."

This is indeed what Xiao Xun would do. When his father was brave and determined to fight, he would fight with him fiercely. Now that his father was about to lie dormant, he would naturally obey him. King Zhongshan nodded in satisfaction.