A rebellious minister forced me to be a foolish king

When Yuan Wuyou opened his eyes again, when he woke up, the east had already turned white.

It's almost dawn.

She sat under the city wall and waited for a long time before she remembered something big! She lost all the Gao brothers!

its not right! Even if Gao Changgong ran away with his sister, where did Gao Yanzong go? The whole night has passed, Yuan Wuyou has started from the beginning! I didn't see him coming down from the tower.

Just when Yuan Wuyou's brain was boiling, he suddenly heard footsteps approaching not far away.

A male voice with a rough voice said:

"When I pee, we two brothers will change our duties and go back to sleep!"

Someone in the distance echoed: "In!"

As footsteps approached, Yuan Wuyou quickly rolled into a boxwood bush nearby.

What is desperate is that the guard who spoke was unhooking his belt, and there was a sound of armor clashing and knocking, and he ran towards the bush!

Another guard stood not far away and sighed:

"The emperor said that Prince Fengling will definitely come to keep the appointment, but we two stayed together all night and didn't even see the ghost of Prince Fengling."

The soldier looked at his teammates on guard behind him and agreed, "Who says it's not the case? Fortunately, the people in white clothes crossing the river tomorrow morning won't need us, otherwise we wouldn't be in high spirits."

The man just unbuttoned his crotch, took out his toy to open the water gate, and looked at the grass soaked with urine leisurely.

This caused another guard to sneer upon seeing this,

"Brother, you're not good anymore. Back then, you peed three feet in the wind, but now your hand is wet all over your shoe."

"Go, go, go! Men can't say no!"

At this time, Yuan Wuyou had already run so far that he couldn't hear the curses of the two people behind him.

***

Outside Bowang City, there are military tents of the Zhou Dynasty.

early morning.

Facing the rising sun, Yuan Wuyou stepped on the dewy grass, deliberately knocked out a Zhou soldier, put on his black armor, and sneaked into the stronghold where the Zhou army was encamped.

She knew that once the Gao brothers were captured, they would definitely be locked up in a general's tent.

The strange thing is that she didn't even see a few patrols along the way.

Yuan Wuyou was clueless, walking struttingly in the Zhou army camp, intending to grab a tongue and torture him for the news about Gao Changgong, when he ran into an acquaintance.

Someone was leading the horse, a cold woman in black clothes and golden armor, with a high ponytail.

The moment the two people's eyes met, the woman suddenly hugged her fist, lifted up the fish scale skirt and armor she was wearing, knelt down neatly on one knee, and spoke coldly and without emotion:

"Sister, long time no see."

Yuan Wuyou's scalp went numb after hearing this, and he quickly stepped forward to help her up.

"Aluo, don't call me that... I've already said it, you are my seventh sister after all, so you don't need to pay such a courtesy."

"When my father ordered us to call you this way, the young master didn't like hearing it?"

"Ahem, hi...I like it."

Yuan Wuyou couldn't help but look up and look at the seventh sister in front of him.

Dugu Jialuo was two inches taller than her, with delicate and heroic features, but cold brows and eyes, as if he were holding ice cubes, giving him a calm and chilling air.

She is the youngest daughter of the Dugu family, but she is also eleven years older than herself. Because her biological father, Dugu, was forced to commit suicide as he wished, after the family was exiled, she has been supported and raised by Yuchi Jiong. Over the past ten years, she has developed this cold and decisive character.

"How are you doing, Arrow?"

Jialuo said: "Yeah."

The two sisters looked at each other in silence, and the conversation was so dry that it was really difficult to continue. Yuan Wuyou just looked at Jia Luo's golden armor with a look of shame.

"I originally wanted to become famous in one battle and return to Chang'an, so that I could restore the kingship and build a royal palace so that I could take you home. I didn't expect... that I could lose the battle in Luoyang. I have really wronged you for so many years."

Jialuo's long eyelashes fluttered, and his sharp amber eyes, as sharp as a mountain raccoon's, suddenly curved into a smile.

"Young master, just remember me. When you don't need to prove your identity, I will be your shadow." "You should call me sister Bao." Yuan Wuyou listened to the young master, and he was also a little embarrassed.

After a pause, she asked again, "I never had the chance to ask, how were you after Fengling Ferry? Did Zhou Guo make things difficult for you?"

Gaara shook his head.

"No, I have been stationed in the Hexi Corridor with my adoptive father all year round to resist Tuyuhun and not serve the Zhou Kingdom."

"Then why did you come to Nanyang battlefield?"

"There was civil strife in Tuyuhun, King Tuyuhun died, and the prince fled. The State of Zhou was afraid that the foster father would collude with Tuyuhun, so he sent our soldiers here to earn military pay."

When he heard her mention "adopted father", Yuan Wuyou suddenly panicked.

"Yu Chijiong? Is he here too?"

Jialuo nodded obediently, "Yes."

"I have to run away. He gets mad when he sees me!"

Yuan Wuyou said goodbye to Dugu Jialuo, turned around and ran away, but she was afraid that something might happen, and she met Yuchi Jiong around the corner!

At that time, a red sun was rising from the east.

And Yuchi Jiong, wearing soft armor and mink fur, walked toward the rising sun. Yuan Wuyou could see his tall and slender figure from a distance! When I got closer, I saw that Yuchi Jiong was dressed in a very barbarian style.

This middle-aged Xianbei man is already handsome and gorgeous, but he still doesn't wear clothes properly. He wears animal skin and fish scales on the pitiful cloth, half of his chest muscles are exposed, and his waist is exposed from waist to thighs. with a ring of chili peppers.

Yuan Wuyou said worriedly, this hot and beautiful man from Shu was still as hot as ever.

Yuan Wuyou, who was caught on the spot, stood at attention and watched General Yuchi approaching.

The man wears a high ponytail and is born with deep and delicate bones and a soft and beautiful skin. But those narrow eyes always looked down with arrogance, contempt, and condescension, looking at everyone with disgust as if they were trash or idiots.

Yuchi Jiong pursed his lips and said in a contemptuous tone:

"I recognize you, the yellow-haired disciple adopted by the white-haired ghost of Jiange, and you want to kidnap my Aluo again?!"

Yuan Wuyou sneered, "General Quan must have never seen me before."

Yuchi Jiong immediately twisted his slender neck, moved his wrists, and said in a bored tone:

"You worthless poor boy! You haven't behaved like a human being until today, and you still want to kidnap my daughter? What kind of place do you think this is? You still want to come and go freely?"

As soon as he saw his adoptive father about to take action, Jialuo raised his hand to stop his adoptive father and turned around to stand in front of Yuan Wuyou. His amber eyes widened.

"Father! She is not a poor boy. She has always been so ambitious and said she would take me home in the future!"

After Yuchi Jong heard this, he pulled out two knives along his waist and sides, his sharp eyebrows as if he wanted to eat Yuan Wuyou alive!

"You brat, you still want to abduct A Luo and take him home? Have you asked for my permission?!"

Seeing the man coming with a knife, Yuan Wuyou ran away. Jialuo followed Yuan Wuyou and stopped his adoptive father.

By chance, Yuan Wuyou hasn't run far yet!

Suddenly two messengers came, panting, and ran straight to Sister Jialuo who was standing between the adoptive father and sister Bao.

"Why are General Jia Luo here? We have been looking for you for almost an hour! We want to give you a gift."

Yuchi Jiong's eyes narrowed and he said warily: "What gift? Show it to me first."

Jialuo waved his hand: "The gift is for my adoptive father." Then he turned his head and quietly used his body to protect Yuan Wuyou tightly.

The messenger said truthfully: "He is a prisoner of war from the Northern Qi Dynasty."

When Yuan Wuyou heard this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong!

"I'll go take a look too."

The first day of 2024~

I’m ashamed. I’ve recently started working on other projects and can no longer write novels. I can tell that the content is wrong, but I can’t fix it for the time being. . Let me get back into the immersive novel state in a few days and then go back and fix it.