After being forced to marry a natural enemy

One month ago, he lived in the palace.

Bian Xia dragged his frail and sick body out of the apse. The virtuous king and the national teacher were still standing on the left and right sides of the dragon couch. Not far away was a corpse of a woman who had just died. Mark of.

Bian Xia only glanced at it and then quickly looked away. He remembered that woman, she was the queen's personal maid in the past.

King Xian glanced at the eunuch lightly, and threw two words, "Go down."

The personal eunuch serving in front of the imperial court hastily withdrew, Bian Xia seemed to be used to it long ago, and was not annoyed in the slightest.

The virtuous king said: "Does your majesty recognize this maid?"

Bian Xia didn't even look at him, just looked down at the finger wrench in his hand, and said casually: "I don't recognize him, but he looks familiar."

The national teacher handed him the blood edict written by Bian Xia himself, "Then the emperor's own handwriting can always be recognized."

Bian Xia gritted his teeth tightly, and squeezed out a few words, "Rebellious officials and thieves..."

King Xian laid out a pen and paper in front of Bian Xia, "Since Your Majesty likes to write letters so much, please write one for me."

Bian Xia threw the pen and inkstone to the ground, threw the white paper on the face of the virtuous king, and shouted: "Don't even think about it! Even if you kill Zhenzhen, you won't be able to write this letter for you!"

King Xian turned his face sideways, a thin trace of blood was left on the corner of the quilt on his face, and the two were speechless for a while.

The national teacher picked up the pen and paper, and patiently spread it on the table again, "Why is your majesty so angry, you have to take care of the dragon body. Even if your majesty doesn't cherish yourself, you have to cherish the empress and the little prince."

"You——! The demon master is ruining the country! The demon master is harming the country!" Bian Xia was so angry that he coughed anxiously, and a burst of salty blood gushed out of his throat.

I don't know how long it took, the virtuous king and the national teacher finally came out of the Yangju hall, holding in their hands the handwritten letter that Bian Xia was forced to write and the amulet for mobilizing the personal guards.

The national teacher asked: "Why do you have to transfer back people with military ranks?"

"The Poshi army is brave and good at fighting, and they are only loyal to the emperor. They must not be allowed to return to the court." The virtuous king walked down the steps and continued: "The elite and generals of the army are gone, and the rest is just a piece of loose sand, which cannot be formed. what a threat."

"Your move is too risky, you are not afraid that General Yin will notice something and startle the snake."

There was no emotion in King Xian's voice, and he said: "So we have to add one more thing, even if she doesn't believe the emperor's handwritten letter, she will believe my marriage letter."

A contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of the teacher's mouth, "His Royal Highness is really... whoever achieves great things does not care about small things."

"But I want you to guarantee that Yin Zhen can survive, can you do it?"

The national teacher said slowly: "The swords and swords in this battlefield don't have eyes, His Royal Highness is really embarrassing the ministers."

"If it doesn't work, just die and save it." King Xian said without a trace of emotion in his tone, "Since you want to avenge the annihilation of the Jing Kingdom by the hand of Yun Kingdom, you must first help me to the throne of God. I believe you can't be more clear."

The national teacher arched his hands, made an empty salute, and tried to put on a sincere smile, "That's natural, the loyalty of the minister to His Royal Highness is a lesson from the sun and the moon."

The virtuous king ignored him and walked out of the palace. He just lied to Yin Zhen. When he ascended to the throne of God, he would give her all the glory and wealth in this world. At worst, he would plead guilty to her later. She will be able to forgive herself.

It's a pity that in this game, he made the right bet, but lost.

Yin Zhen selected [-] elite soldiers according to the instructions in the imperial letter, while the remaining [-] were just ordinary soldiers.There are also many good generals who are good at fighting and young soldiers who have repeatedly made outstanding achievements in the seven cities of Liangzhou.

And before returning to the court, she issued a military order: "If the [-] stone-breaking troops I lead fail to reach the capital safely, you will carry out my military order, attack the capital, and establish a new king!"

She had to obey the emperor's imperial pen, and she would not disbelieve the virtuous king's affection, but she could not gamble with the lives of [-] border guards in Liangzhou, bet on the emperor's benevolence and courtesy, and gamble on the virtuous king's deep affection.

As the future Concubine Xian, she could afford to gamble, but as a general commanding a hundred thousand soldiers, she couldn't afford to gamble, and she would never gamble.

Two months later, snow fell outside the border, and the cold wind blew the stones apart.Yin Zhen led the [-] broken stone troops back to the court and passed outside the city of Liaozhou. In front of him was a crowded and narrow pass, with high ridges on both sides, pinching a group of troops in the narrow valley.

The terrain here is too easy to be ambushed by people. Yin Zhen didn't want to take this road at first, but there was heavy snow on the mountain, and the other road was already blocked by goose feather white snow. Bone, soldiers and generals also intend to take this shortcut.

When the army marched to the pass, an ominous premonition rose in Yin Zhenzhen's heart. She immediately stopped the Chinese army, and the army advancing like a long dragon stopped suddenly, and the surroundings were silent, only the cold wind whistling in her ears.

Several jackdaws flew forward in the sky, but what was even more strange was that several jackdaws flew backward.

With such a large-scale march, the crows must be disturbed. After being disturbed, they would only fly in the direction of the army. But now the crows are flying around like headless chickens. There must be ghosts.

Yin Zhen immediately issued an order and shouted: "Send the order, let the front army stop advancing! The rear army turns around and returns to Liaozhou City! Three armies! All on alert!"

The two hussars beside her hurriedly rode their horses forward and backward, passing Yin Zhen's order while running.Not long after, the hussars of the former army rode back in a panic and reported, "Report! The former army has been attacked! The number of enemy troops is about [-]!"

The horse under Yin Zhen was startled and raised his head. Yin Zhen tightened the reins and made a decision almost instantly, "Three thousand rear troops retreated to Liaozhou City, and all the Chinese troops followed me to rescue the battle." !"

Her guess was indeed right, one of the Stone Breakers was ten, since the emperor was determined to encircle and suppress, it was absolutely impossible to send only [-] of his own soldiers.Now that the front army and the middle army have all got into the urn, the only one who can survive is the rear army, because she simply and neatly ordered all the rear army to retreat to Liaozhou City.

After she finished speaking, she drew out her sword sassyly and pointed it at the sky, and pinched the horse's belly under her feet. The horse roared and rushed forward. Her energetic voice flowed in the valley, "Soldiers of the Yin family! The enemy is coming, everyone! Let's fight with me for the last time! Behind us, brothers from the seven cities of Liangzhou will come to collect the corpse!"

The deputy general also drew out his sword, and shouted: "You will die in battle! Let the counselors in Kyoto see how powerful our rock-breaking army on the frontier is!"

"Fight to the death! Die to the death! Die to die!..." The deafening shouts echoed in the sky and the earth, and the banners covered the sun for a while, and the neighing of the horses accompanied the sound of charging through the valley!

They are not afraid of death, from ordinary soldiers to centurions, from centurions to thousand commanders, from thousand commanders to school lieutenants, and then from school lieutenants to Zhonglang generals... Most of these people used to be kind young people, but They stepped onto the battlefield and witnessed their fellow countrymen being massacred by the enemy, their comrades groaning on the ground with serious injuries, and the long swords that the enemy chopped down without hesitation.

Inspired by the pain, anger and fear, they raised their long swords, chopped off fresh heads one after another, and pierced warm hearts one after another.Blood splashed everywhere, staining their clothes and skin, sticky and sticky, like magma rolling in hell, devouring their souls and kindness.

Their military ranks have risen step by step on the bones of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. They have returned from hell and have died countless times.

But they are not killing tools that have lost their goodness. They know very well that in every battle they fight, they are protecting the civilians on the frontier, their wives, children and families in their hometown, and the mountains, rivers and communities of Yunguo, as well as... Yun The Ninth Five-Year of the country.

But today, they have guarded the Ninety-Five Supreme for decades, turned their sharp swords and stabbed them mercilessly.

It seems like they have to goug out their internal organs before they are willing to give up.