A big gamble: the dandy princess

Chapter 937: Recruiting a Husband on the Battlefield (3)
Uncle Nanjiang took the lead and walked in front. Naturally, he had already received the news of the victory of Bahuang Mountain on the way, and he was excited for a few days before he calmed down.He thought that all the people in the world combined would not be as happy as the mountains and the seas that he could have had when he learned of the victory of the Eight Desolation Mountains.After all, he has been planning secretly for several years, just for Empress Murong to recover the rivers and mountains. Now Bahuang Mountain is a breakthrough victory. As long as there are no major problems in the next battle and the Heavenly Sage has no strong soldiers, they will be in sight.

When he was still a few miles away from the barracks, he suddenly saw a familiar figure standing at the gate of the barracks. He blinked, then blinked again, then stretched out his hand to rub his eyes, and asked the person beside him , "Is that person Jing Shizi?"

"Uncle Huiguo, my subordinates seem to be Jing Shizi." The man replied immediately.

Nanjiang Guojiu was overjoyed and hurried on, and the team of 5000 people followed him quickly.

Not long after, Nanjiang Guojiu came to the barracks, without panting, threw the reins of his horse and dismounted, and kowtowed to Rong Jing, "My subordinates pay homage to the Empress."

"My subordinates wait to see Prince Jing!" Five thousand soldiers got off their horses and knelt down.

Rong Jing was wearing a ten-gold and one-inch ink cloud agarwood forging, with a black jade hairpin on his head, standing there quietly, with no waiters or generals around him, at the gate of the barracks, there was a kind of solitude Lonely and cold, when Nanjiang Guojiu approached, he looked at him with a calm expression, and waved casually, "Guojiu and all the soldiers have worked hard, get up!"

"It's not hard to wait, my subordinates!" Five thousand soldiers stood up, and everyone looked at Rongjing with reverence.

Nanjiang Guojiu also straightened up. When he saw Rongjing, the excitement he had suppressed for a few days burst out, "You have already received the news that Bahuang Mountain has won a great victory? This is really good news, Princess Luoyao She is indeed the number one princess in the East China Sea, and she really lives up to her reputation."

Rong Jing nodded, not happy, with a calm expression, "Princess Luoyao is talented, and she is very proficient in both politics and military affairs. She is not comparable to someone like Ye Qingnuan who has studied assassination martial arts since childhood. It is not unusual to win Ye Qingnuan."

Nanjiang Guojiu nodded and said happily: "This time, the victory of Bahuang Mountain is very beneficial to us. Ye Qingnuan took tens of thousands of soldiers from Bei Qingye to Beijiang. As long as we win Beiqing Xinjiang, this country is just around the corner. Ye Qingran is afraid that there will be no more people and troops who can fight against you!"

Rong Jing looked into the distance, there was a lone goose flying by in the sky, his voice couldn't hear the emotion, "Really? Not necessarily."

Uncle Nanjiang was startled, and looked at Rongjing, "Yes, the situation is so favorable, you don't have confidence?"

Rong Jing didn't answer, but looked at the sky, his eyes were quiet, there was neither joy nor sadness in his eyes, as if he had no emotion at all.

Nanjiang Guojiu looked at him, suddenly thought of Yunqianyue, he hesitated for a moment, and asked tentatively, "Is there no news about the concubine Shizi?"

Rong Jing shook his head, "No!"

Uncle Nanjiang fell silent suddenly.It has been nearly three months, and there is still no news of Concubine Jing Shi.Could it be... He didn't dare to think about it any further.It is said that Concubine Jing Shizi has been trying her best to get rid of the poison since she was a child, but she couldn't get rid of it.A woman like her is amazingly talented, looking around the world, no matter it is talent, strategy, martial arts, or mental ability, there are few rivals.Even Jing Shizi is inferior to her in some aspects. Now that there is no news for so long, it is hard to imagine the consequences.

The [-] soldiers who followed Nanjiang Guojiu all looked at Rongjing. At this moment, they seemed to be affected by the lack of emotion around him, and there was a kind of desolate loneliness.They couldn't help but hold their breath and concentrate, not wanting to disturb him.

That lone goose flew farther and farther away, leaving a small black spot, Rong Jing still watched quietly.

Uncle Nanjiang finally couldn't help summoning up the courage to say, "My lord, do you know where Yunshan is? Instead of waiting like this, it's better to send someone to inquire about it. It's better than..."

Rong Jing withdrew his gaze, and said in a calm voice, "The cloudy mountains and dark clouds cover the sun, everything withers, and it's useless to go."

Uncle Nanjiang was startled, and looked at Rongjing, "Isn't there no news from Yunshan? How do you know..."

"Looking at the sky at night!" Rong Jing said.

Nanjiang Guojiu knew that Rongjing could observe the sky, he knew it, but he didn't expect that he could see the sky in Yunshan.He tentatively asked, "Dark clouds cover the sun, and everything withers... What is this sign?"

"It can be overturned and perish, and it can be resurrected from death." Rong Jing said.

Uncle Nanjiang took a deep breath, and immediately said: "I will definitely come back from the dead, the concubine and concubine have their own aura, so nothing will happen."

Rong Jing suddenly smiled, and glanced at the shadow cast in front of him, he was alone, and he whispered: "I also think she will be fine."

Uncle Nanjiang prayed in his heart and stopped talking.

Rong Jing raised his head, looked at the ice coffin in the middle of the line, and asked, "Is it Xi Yanyue?"

"Yes!" Uncle Nanjiang nodded immediately.

Rong Jing walked into the team slowly, and five thousand soldiers immediately made way for him. He came to the ice coffin and quietly looked at Xi Yanyue lying inside.Surrounded by an ice coffin, Xi Yanyue's appearance did not change, and she lay silently. He looked at it for a moment, then suddenly waved his hand. The dagger stuck in his heart was gently removed from his body. Bright red blood dripped.

Uncle Nanjiang was startled, and said in disbelief: "The blood of a person is frozen after death. After all these days, there is still bright red blood. This..." He looked at Rongjing.

Without saying a word, Rong Jing threw away the dagger, took out his personal jade pendant from his bosom, and placed it casually on his heart, then covered the crown of the ice coffin, turned around and told Uncle Nanjiang, "Send him to The Requiem Hall in Qicheng."

Uncle Nanjiang was shocked again. The Requiem Hall is stored on the battlefield for soldiers who have died in battles. In the future, the sons of the princes will recover the rivers and mountains after ascending the throne. Everyone may be granted the title of marquis and worship minister to protect future generations.Where is Xi Yanyue released now?He looked at Rongjing, "My lord, this... King Xiyan is..."

He had too many doubts, and wanted to ask if Xi Yanyue was really dead, or if there was a glimmer of life now, or...

"He committed suicide, and he still has a pulse in his heart, but I can't save it, so let's use the meager spiritual power in this jade pendant to suppress his soul first!" Rong Jing looked away and looked to the east, "If she comes back If she can save him, if she doesn't come back, he can only die like this."

Uncle Nanjiang suddenly realized that Xi Yanyue committed suicide because of his son, he asked tentatively, "My son, that Yun Muhan committed suicide..."

Rong Jing suddenly laughed, a little warm, "Ye Qingran has long known about the exchange of King Yun's Mansion and Nanliang Yizi. For so many years, he helped King Yun's mansion to bury it and kept it secret. You must have no plan?"

Uncle Nanjiang nodded. Regarding Yun Muhan, he knew from Ye Qian's voice that his death was related to Ye Qingran, so he asked softly, "Qian'er left earlier than expected. It's your son, you have already expected it." , sent her a message?"

Rong Jing let out a "hmm" and didn't want to say any more, and ordered: "Qicheng is not far from here. It was hard work for Uncle Guo to bring people all the way here. Now you take Xi Yanyue's coffin to Qicheng to rest for a few days. Day!"

Nanjiang Guojiu actually wanted to discuss with Rongjing about the next battle, how to win against Ye Qingran under favorable circumstances, but he also knew that there was no rush, so he nodded, "Okay!"

Rong Jing stopped talking and turned back to the barracks.

Nanjiang Guojiu waved his hand, and five thousand soldiers took Xi Yanyue's coffin and followed him to Qicheng not far away.

When Rong Jing returned to the big tent of the Chinese army, Qing Ying waited at the door of the big tent with two letters. Seeing him coming back, he quickly handed the letter to him, "My son, this is a letter from Crown Prince Yu and Princess Ziluo of the East China Sea."

Rong Jing reached out to take the letter paper, first opened Yuzishu's letter, after reading it, some emotion flashed across his face, and after a while, he opened Ziluo's letter again, after reading it, there was no emotion.

"My lord, is there any news about my concubine?" Qingying asked tentatively.All the people who followed Shizi were worried about the concubine Shizi. Mo Ju had asked several times to go to the East China Sea to find Yunshan for news, but Shizi stopped them.

"It's some news!" Rong Jing said.

Qingying looked at him.

Rong Jing glanced at Qingying, and said softly: "Prince Yu hasn't heard from her for a long time, so he went to Jiuxian Mountain. The ancestor of Jiuxian Mountain activated the numerology cloud disk of Jiuxian Mountain with his whole life, saying that he didn't find out about her death. soul."

Qingying was overjoyed immediately, "So the concubine Shizi is still safe."

Rong Jing's eyelashes trembled slightly, "If her dead soul has not been found, then there are two possibilities, one is that her soul is already flying out of the sky, which cannot be detected, and the other is that her soul is in a deep sleep, which is also impossible to detect .”

Qingying's complexion changed slightly, "Is the numerology cloud disk of Jiuxian Mountain credible?"

"It is said that it is an ancient artifact left over from ancient times. How can I know if it is accurate?" Rong Jing put away the letter paper with a calm face, "Wait another month, if there is no news..." He turned around and entered the room without saying anything. In the tent.

Qingying's body was slightly stiff, now it's been nearly three months, wait another month, if there is no news, what will happen to the prince?
Five days later, news spread from Beijiang that in order to stabilize the morale of the army, Princess Qingnuan and Bei Qingye got married in Beijiang.

Nanjiang Guojiu sent Xi Yanyue's coffin to Qicheng Requiem Hall, rested for five days, got the news of Ye Qingnuan and Bei Qingye's wedding, and hurried to Mapoling.

He arrived at Mapoling, and when he saw Rong Jing, he asked at the first sentence, "Your Majesty, Ye Qingnuan and Bei Qingye are now in the northern border, since we have already settled down in the northern border, should we hurry up to avoid long nights and dreams? "

Sometime in Rongjing Zhongjun’s large tent, a pot of peonies with double stalks was placed, and the peonies with double stalks had withered, but he did not throw them away, but put them in front of the case, watering them every day, and said calmly after hearing the words: "No rush! Just let them get married in a few days!"

"My son, regain the rivers and mountains as soon as possible, and go to the East China Sea to find out the news about the concubine Shizi as soon as possible, so that you will be tied here and you will not be able to move. According to my subordinates, we must take advantage of Ye Qingnuan and Bei Qingye's foothold in northern Xinjiang." Hurry up when it's time to do it." Nanjiang Guojiu suggested that it's not because he's not in a hurry, but he's really afraid that if it takes too long, Ye Qingran will make some moves.

"I won't go to Yunshan." Rongjing's face was quiet, and his tone was cold, "If she dies, she can bury her bones in Yunshan alone!" After a pause, he added in a dark tone: "And I, this country, will always be recovered."

Uncle Nanjiang was startled and looked at Rongjing.

Rong Jingruyu flicked the withered branch of the peony with double pedicles, and the branch made a soft sound. He said ruthlessly: "When she left that day, my words will always count. If she dares not to come back, I will ..."

How dare?I didn't say anything later.

Nanjiang Guojiu felt something was wrong, and looked at him with a pale face, "Your Majesty, you can't..." There was a sense of panic in his tone, "How many people in the world rely on you, if your Majesty If the concubine does not come back, you must not..."

"Suicide?" Rong Jing cut off his words, raised his eyebrows, and smiled desolately, "Death is the most stupid thing to do!"

Uncle Nanjiang breathed a sigh of relief, but the breath didn't completely let go of his lips, but was raised in his throat.

Rong Jing stretched out his hand and pushed the flowerpot of the peony with two pedicles, pressed his forehead with both hands, leaned on the soft couch and closed his eyes, "Maybe when that day comes, I can decide what I should do..."

(End of this chapter)