Chapter 1047 The Thief of the Country
Su Runmo asked: "When you took the emperor back to the barracks, did the Xichan people notice?"

Su Jiu glanced at him, "If I'm caught, can I bring him back safely?"

"That's easy." Su Runmo's handsome face, which had been gloomy all day long, finally smiled, but it was more terrifying than when he didn't smile, "The people of Xichan thought that Dayong lost the king and [-] elite soldiers, so he must The morale of the army is scattered. We can hold a "funeral" for the emperor with great fanfare in the army, and then carry the coffin back to Beijing. The people of Xichan judged that we were too sad and unprepared. According to Nangong Nana's cruelty and boldness, they will definitely send troops to intercept us."

Su Jiu understood, "Let's set up an ambush along the road, and then invite you into the urn to kill Xichan's army?"

Su Runmo's eyes showed approval, "Exactly."

"Then there will be Lao Su Guoshi to arrange the arrangement." Su Jiu got up and sent Su Runmo to leave the big tent.

She returned to the screen, put down the rolled up pajamas, trousers and cuffs for Xiao Tingchen, and pulled the satin quilt to cover him.

She lay carefully on the outside of the wooden couch, although it was late at night, she still didn't feel sleepy.

She stared at Xiao Tingchen, his eyelashes were very long, she couldn't help stretching out her hand to fiddle with them, thinking that he would hold her hand and not allow her to touch it, but this time he was still sleeping deeply and didn't react at all. No.

The fingertips lingered on the branded characters on his cheeks, the small official script "Piece" clearly represented sin, but when it appeared on his handsome face, it always made people feel that it was especially appropriate and added some evil spirits And ruffian.

She knew that many noble ladies in Chang'an City were bewildered by such a face, if they hadn't known that he had a bad temper, they would definitely fly to his side like moths to a flame.

It's funny to say that, in order to attract the attention of the girls, there are also some dudes from aristocratic families who imitate Xiao Tingchen and write on their cheeks, all of which are inscribed with ink pens, strutting through the streets, as if they have caught up with some trend...

It was obviously a long night and cold winter, Su Jiu couldn't help showing a smile as he recalled.

The candle was gradually extinguished, and she moved to the man's side and kissed his branding.

"You are not only a great thief of the country, but also a scourge in the world. The so-called scourge lasts for a thousand years, you will be able to live well for a long, long time... Crane City and Xicheng have not avenged their grievances, and they have added [-] soldiers. Xiao Tingchen, you The burden on your shoulders is really heavy..."

……

The night is coming to an end.

Before dawn, Nangong Nana was sleeping soundly in the bedroom.

Xiao Tingchen is dead, and also killed Dayong's [-] elite by the way, she thought she was safe and sound, even her sleep was very sweet.

The palace maid suddenly picked up the bead curtain and came in, and said respectfully outside the tent: "Your Majesty, something big happened in Dayong's barracks."

Nangong Nana rubbed her eyes, sat up with her lips pouted, "What's the big deal?"

The two little maids immediately rolled up the curtain with golden hooks, and the maid reported respectfully: "The sentinel on the tower heard the news. It is said that last night Dayong's 30 troops stationed outside the city cried all night, remembering the dead brothers. My compatriots, they paid homage to their king who died in vain. No, before dawn outside, the sentinels saw the overwhelming torches lit up in the Dayong barracks. Everyone tied white cloth strips on their arms, and made a mouthful overnight. The inner and outer coffins probably contained Xiao Tingchen's clothes."

Nangong Nana's drowsiness faded away, and she said with great interest, "Oh?"

The palace lady laughed again: "The sentinel also said that judging from the posture of Dayong's army, it seems that they are planning to send the mourning troops back to the court immediately."

Nangong Nana laughed out loud.

She washed up under the service of the little maids, and sat lazily in front of the makeup mirror, "Xiao Tingchen's first name is in vain, but Longyou Shoal was teased by shrimps. In my territory, he can't beat me after all."

"Your Majesty is wise!" All the maids in the palace smiled and saluted her in unison.

Nangong Nanai stared at the bronze mirror, and a malicious smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Dayong was severely injured, and there were times when he was in a hurry to return to the imperial court. How can you be eager to march and fight? Once you are in a hurry, you will easily show your feet .I think this is a good opportunity for us to exterminate them, what do you think?"

How could these maids understand military warfare? Seeing that Nangong Nana was in good spirits, they complimented each other: "Your Majesty is wise! If we can completely annihilate Dayong's army, we Xichan will be able to show off our might in the Central Plains!"

Nangong Nana tilted her head.

The palace maid carefully put on the crown of God for her, and the twelve beaded beads made a crisp sound on her forehead, which made the girl a bit more majestic.

She got up, flicked her wide sleeves lazily, "He Xiao Tingchen will personally conquer, I may not be able to. This time, I will definitely capture Su Jiu alive, so that she can't live or die!"

Vicious hatred flashed across her eyes, she turned and stepped out of the bedroom.

The maid who waited on him said again: "Your Majesty will personally conquest, do you want to tell General Cheng in the Ghost Prison?"

Nangong Nanai glanced at the sky, "It's still so early, let him sleep a little longer. I just go out with the city guards. He gave me a big gift, and I should return the gift and give him a surprise." yes."

The maid quickly said yes.

……

Su Runmo rode on a tall horse, with a long team behind him, white flags fluttering in the cold wind, and all the soldiers wore white cloth strips on their arms, crying as they walked, very heartbroken.

Twenty or so soldiers carried the huge coffin, which looked very similar.

The official road gradually extended to a remote place, surrounded by dense forests in all directions, and the birds and beasts in the forest were quieter than usual, as if something more terrifying than wild beasts was hidden deep in the forest.

When all the troops entered the dense forest, there was an overwhelming shout of killing all around!
Numerous Xichan female soldiers appeared and surrounded them tightly.

They moved out of the way, and several servants slowly appeared at the end of the road carrying the draped sedan chair.

Nangong Nana was sitting lazily, her brows and eyes were full of pride, "Su Guoshi, you probably never thought that we would meet in this way, right?"

Su Runmo's thin lips showed an imperceptible low smile, "I really haven't thought about it."

"Xiao Tingchen is dead, and Dayong has no successors. He will only be reduced to fish on the cutting board of Xichan and Ghost Prison." Nangong Nanai leisurely blew on her little nails painted with Dan Kou, "Be sensible and surrender voluntarily." Yu Zhen, hand over Su Jiu again, and I promise not to hurt your life."

"What a pity, what a pity!" Su Runmo shook his head and sighed.

Nangong Nana raised her eyebrows, "What a pity?"

"It's a pity that Hong Taishi is dead. You idiot is in a high position, and you haven't noticed the abnormality of Dayong's army until now..." Su Runmo smiled warmly like a spring breeze, "Nangong, haven't you noticed that this Are there pitifully few coffin-supporting troops on the official road?"

Nangong Nana was taken aback.

Looking at her, the winding army on the official road only adds up to tens of thousands of people...

Where did the remaining 10 people go? !
Her eyebrows twitched, and in the next instant, shouts were heard all over the mountains and plains, and the soldiers who lost their brothers and compatriots rushed towards Xichan's army with red eyes, fighting with them fiercely with an indomitable momentum!
Su Runmo picked up a plum blossom and smiled, "Nangong, you lost."

……

barracks.

Su Jiu was still taking care of the unconscious Xiao Tingchen.

Pan'er folded his arms and leaned against the screen, holding a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth, "If Su Runmo can capture Nangong Nana alive, how do you plan to deal with her?"

Su Jiu rolled up the wide sleeves of Xiao Tingchen's pajamas, carefully applied ointment on his burnt area, "Burn to death."

"Burn to death?" Pan'er became interested, "I thought Sister Su was pure and kind, but I didn't expect that she also has a ruthless side."

Su Jiu didn't raise his head, "Repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue?"

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