Four adorable babies of auspicious families

Chapter 62
Jia Wen's smiling face was filled with pride and joy, and he waved his hand to greet Lu Qianyu. Lu Qianyu looked at him with a cold face, then turned around and whipped the horse to the camp. Get a living ancestor back to Kyoto.

Staying here for one more day would break her little heart.

When the prince saw that Jiawen took 5000 people out and kidnapped the enemy commander back, he was so frightened that he was so angry that he ordered the four brothers and sisters of Jiawen to be guarded and sent back tomorrow.

This decision was supported by everyone. Jiawen looked at his siblings with his face crossed. The four children were locked in the tent with their heads down.

After Lu Qianyu handed over the letter to the courier, she comforted the four children when she saw their unhappy faces, and she could go back to eat delicious food immediately. In this military camp, there is only white rice and vegetables every day.

Jia Wen didn't show a happy look: "Auntie, the enemy commander may not be willing to sign the surrender document. We must find a way to get him to sign and let him go, so that the border may be peaceful for a long time."

After hearing what he said, Lu Qianyu felt a little regretful and came to comfort them. They were still thinking about the enemy commander at this moment. Shouldn't that be something the prince and the others considered?

Shouldn't such a young child think about playing, eating and being mischievous?

What do adults do when they think about so many important national affairs?
Lu Qianyu walked away angrily, she decided to starve these children for a meal or two to make them remember.

The enemy commander was taken to the prince's tent. The prince's pale face showed fear when he saw the enemy commander was tied up. Lu Su and Chen Poxuan pulled the enemy commander to the door and held him down for the prince to question.

Even though the enemy commander was a prisoner, he still had an unruly expression on his face, and he would not answer the prince's words if he was happy or not.

Originally, the prince's injury was recovering well, but after this interrogation, his injury worsened.

Lu Su and Chen Poxuan had no choice but to persuade the coach to sign the letter of surrender and ensure that the peace of the border will not invade Datang in the future.

The coach saw that the coach of Datang couldn't handle himself, so he despised these two auxiliary generals even more. He didn't sign the surrender document and even talked nonsense, saying that they were shameless and dared not fight head-on.

Lu Su and Chen Poxuan also suffered from headaches, and it's not a problem if they go on like this. The army knows that the enemy surrendered, and they are looking forward to returning in triumph.

And if the enemy army loses their coach, they will definitely find a way to come and save them, and if it drags on, it may drag out a second battle.

When they came out, they were ready for a long battle, but now that they could go back earlier, they naturally didn't want to fight with their lives.

Jiawen and his siblings, who had been locked up for a day, were reviewing the ancient poems they had learned before in the tent. Lu Su accidentally passed by here and heard their childish voices reciting poems, and then remembered that they had disappeared after their great achievements.

After asking, he found out that he was imprisoned, so Lu Su asked Jiawen how he could get the enemy commander to sign the surrender letter.

After Jiawen rolled his eyes, he asked Lu Su to go over, and he secretly told him that Lu Su went to Jiawen and made a small deal with him, and Lu Su immediately nodded in agreement when he heard that it was a good deal.

Lu Su took Jiawen to the tent where the enemy commander was being held, and then had the commander's son brought over. Jiawen stabbed the commander's son's thigh with a dagger, and the blood flowed out for a while, that stupid son Then he covered his wound and cried out.

The coach's distressed eyes fixed on Jiawen, Jiawen wiped off the blood on the dagger and looked at the coach indifferently: "You know what? I never saw what my father looked like before I was four years old, so I don't know Know what a father’s love is. Now you have the opportunity to show it to me. If you love your son, you will sign the surrender and promise not to invade Datang for 50 years. However, if you want to preserve your integrity, you don’t have to sign it. Then your son Maybe you won't survive today, but how many sons do you have that can be wasted like this?"

As Jiawen spoke, the dagger stabbed the coach's son in the arm again, this time he didn't yell, but gritted his teeth, covered his wound with cold sweat, and looked at Jiawen bitterly.

"Why are you so vicious at such a young age?" The coach yelled under his throat. He actually wanted to yell, but he found that he couldn't yell, as if a lot of cotton blocked his throat.

"Really? If you don't invade my Tang Dynasty, a child my age is still acting like a baby in my mother's arms. You forced me here from my mother's arms to stab your son. Why don't you invade my Tang Dynasty?" How could my father be injured? Who was the first to be vicious?" Jia Wen asked indifferently, the dagger in his hand was about to stab the coach's son again.

"I sign!" The coach said helplessly, desperately and collapsed, and then a drop of muddy tears fell in his eyes.

With a satisfied smile, Jia Wen took the prepared surrender document, cut a hole in his finger with the dagger, and asked him to write his name with his own blood sign.

The coach glared at Jiawen and wrote down his name helplessly.

(End of this chapter)