Chapter 172 Chapter 193

"Your Highness, King Beijing has gathered three armies, and they are galloping here now!"

Yuwen hummed, picked up the little girl without saying a word, wrapped it in a big cloak to make it firm, threw it on the horse's back, and jumped up herself.

It was supposed to be the time of the Chinese New Year, but because of the war, Beijiang had to mobilize all staff, and even the whole year was sad.

Lou Junquan was the striker, with two sons, one on the left and one on the right, and Yu Wenzheng cut off the back himself.

From a distance, you can see the soldiers of the Northern Huns ready to go. At a glance, they are densely packed, and the number of them seems to be quite a lot.

Lou Junquan raised his long knife and only shouted: "Kill!"

The soldiers came roaring like a tide.

Mu Jinxuan sat on the horseback, watching the current situation from a distance.

Father Wang Chong is at the front, is Shaoqing also here?Where is Shaoqing?
This was an extremely tragic war, so tragic that Mu Jinxuan could hardly bear to watch it. She closed her eyes, but the blood in the air kept reminding her of the situation in front of her.

Yu Wentou looked at all this indifferently. He was used to seeing blood as early as the time of the palace change!

Looking through the soldiers fighting together, he looked at Yu Wenzheng at the back of the palace, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Yu Wenzheng obviously saw his second brother, and he frowned slightly.

Then, Yu Wentou slowly lifted the things on the horse's back, Yu Wenzheng was startled, his eyes widened, and when he came back to his senses, he had whipped the horse and almost left Lou Junquan's formation!
Yu Wenzheng did not hesitate, and still rode away on his horse.

Only Lou Junquan shouted from behind: "No, come back!"

Yu Wenzheng gritted his teeth, the person in his heart was right in front of his eyes, if he went back, he would lose her!

Yu Wentou smiled contentedly. He mentioned that Mu Jinxuan lifted it to his chest, and looked into those dark eyes: "You have a lot of weight in my fourth brother's heart. It seems that exchanging for Jiangshan will not be a trifling matter!"

Mu Jinxuan was startled, and suddenly realized that this person is the Second Highness Yu Wentou who is on the run!
She began to struggle, but Yu Wenzheng had torn apart the formation of the Northern Huns and charged in alone!
"Second brother, let her go!"

"Fourth brother, give the throne to Gu, and Gu will return the man to you!"

Yu Wenzheng glanced at the little man's increasingly pale face, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"

"Hehe!" Yu Wentou sneered: "It's a pity, I don't believe your promise, unless..." He glanced around, black smoke rushed out, holding a cold sword in his hand, making it impossible to guard against.

"Unless you die!"

The blade of the sword pierced into the flesh and blood burst out, almost staining Mu Jinxuan's eyes red.

"no no--!"

She couldn't help screaming, even Yu Wenzheng was terrified.

Standing in front of him was the King of Beijing, Lou Junquan, who had protected both his father and himself!

"Your Majesty, the country was entrusted by the late emperor... to you... please... please be sure. You must protect it well, otherwise, my minister... how can I have the face to meet the late emperor?"

Lou Junquan panted heavily, and suddenly spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood.

Yu Wenzheng's face was pale, his fingers were trembling, but tears were already gushing out.

This was the only person who supported Yuwen's family when the whole country betrayed them, but now, he just died like this, in front of him, on his deathbed, but still said to see the first emperor! !
Yu Wenzheng closed his eyes, tears rolling down his face.

In the ear, there was the sound of a sharp blade cutting through the air. The long knife blocked the roaring cold sword. With a shake, the sword body suddenly split into two, fell into the withered yellow grass, and disappeared.

Holding a long knife, Lou Shaoqing stood in front of the crowd covered in blood, with a cold face and fierce aura, like a god of killing!
He looked down at the person lying on the ground, bent his knees, and kowtowed respectfully and sadly.

Mu Jinxuan couldn't help but burst into tears, she understood Lou Shaoqing's pain, because she was in more pain than him.

"Shaoqing, Shaoqing... woo woo woo..." She couldn't help crying anymore.

The Killing God who was kneeling on the ground trembled slightly, and slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of black and cold eyes, and shot towards him like a knife. .

The northern Xiongnu soldiers who were frightened by his momentum trembled, but subconsciously took a step back.

Killing God stood up slowly, and swept across with his long knife, the surrounding enemy troops fell in response, and the withered and yellow licorice was already covered in blood!
Yu Wentou was startled, and couldn't help feeling palpitations.

The Lou family is indeed the biggest obstacle for him to reach Datong!
"Kill! Go kill him!"

Yu Wenzheng stumbled back to Bianjing, the scene of Lou Junquan's death still echoed in his mind, which made him very sad.

So he issued an imperial decree to give Lou Junquan a royal family funeral, go down to the imperial mausoleum, and bury it next to his father's mausoleum.

For an official, this is the most solemn funeral.

Before Mu Jinxuan could go home in time, she accompanied the princess to Bianjing to bury Lou Junquan.

Lou Junqing and Lou Yuqing are all here, but Lou Shaoqing is not here.

The war lasted until the beginning of spring before it was completely over. In the 4th year of Hongjia, in the spring, Lou Shaoqing inherited the title of Beijiang back cover and Lou Junquan, and became the new King of Beijing. The mighty Lou Shaoqing conquered it in just one month The nomadic coalition forces in northern Xinjiang, even if some escaped, were pursued non-stop until all the horses knelt down on the ground to express their worship.

Yu Wenzheng made a decree to reward Beijing Wang Lou Shaoqing, and sent him to sign agreements with Turkic Tatars and others, and rewarded them.

So Lou Shaoqing was not able to see his father off for the last time.

Lou Shaoqing silently accepted the imperial decree from the prince. The emperor said that Lou Shaoqing, the king of Beijing, had made great contributions and could not kneel, but he was not happy.

Looking back, he had already packed his bags and tents, and he was impatient to pack his car and go home, but at this juncture, the imperial decree came, even though he was anxious, he still couldn't go back. You have to send the signed treaty to Yu Wenzheng before you can go home...

Lou Shaoqing waved his hand, Lou Wu turned his head and told people to stop packing, and then unpacked it to restore it to its original state.

The displeased soldier began to scold his mother: "His grandma's fight was the coldest month, and he is still not allowed to go back at this time, who is it!"

"That's right, look at that fat father-in-law, he eats for nothing and grows fat and strong, why doesn't he think about how hard we are homesick outside!"

The voice that was neither high nor low was blown into Wang Gonggong's ears by the spring breeze, Wang Gonggong twitched the corners of his mouth, he was about to say that Sajia, but he had to shut up because of Lou Shaoqing's cold gaze.

The prince sighed, and heard the prince Qiansui say: "Elder-in-law, please accompany me, and hand over the contract to the emperor when the time comes."

After speaking, the man walked away, leaving the prince trembling in the cold grassland.

Is there anything wrong with bullying too much?
(End of this chapter)

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