Little lucky girl from the peasant family: Queen Splendid

Chapter 362 Shame?

Of course, from now on, no one will urge the emperor to choose a concubine.

Not to mention that the emperor does not hesitate to destroy his own reputation, but how determined he is to marry the queen alone. It is only said that the queen is so easy to give birth to, and when the twins are born, the royal family will have three bloodlines. Not counting, but definitely a lot.

Naturally, the farm was even more happy when they got the news.Even Uncle Yun visited the palace with Mrs. Lu and Mr. Ding, and had a meal happily.The Lu family naturally wanted to stay and take care of the daughter, but it would be inconvenient for the daughter to marry into the royal family.Secondly, the family couldn't do without her, so they had no choice but to remind her, and then reluctantly went back.

Under the candlelight that night, needless to say, Ding Wei talked to her husband again, guessing whether it is a son or a daughter, what is the baby name, whether it will be cold in the grassland sooner or later, and when will she come back.

The thick envelope made the secret guard in charge of sending the letter want to sigh, but Yun Ying gave him a glare, stuffed a smoked chicken leg, and smiled resolutely.

It's just that this letter was not delivered to the person in the distance as usual...

The siege during the day went very smoothly. If Ding Wei was in the grassland, she would definitely use the words "devils sweep" to describe the encirclement and suppression of the grassland by Dong Hao's soldiers.Push forward in an all-round way without leaving any dead ends or gaps. Even if the Tiele people are born to be good at riding and shooting, and are born to be the darlings of the grassland, they cannot escape such encirclement and suppression.Although slow, it is the safest way to eradicate our weeds.

The barracks in the dark night lost the hustle and bustle of the day, and became a little more quiet, except for the occasional crackling sound of the bonfire burning in the corner, which was the snoring of the soldiers.

In front of the big tent of the Chinese army, Gong Zhiming waved his hands and drove the generals who followed him to go back to rest, and then turned around and entered the tent.

Lao Wu brought hot water and waited for him to wash his face, and the master and servant also rested.After unloading the heavy armor, driving away all the business affairs in his mind, leaving only the smiles of his wife and children, Gong Zhiming soon fell asleep.

In the dream, there was a vaguely beautiful wife serving a hot meal, and the son naughtily jumped onto his lap, complaining that he was slapped by the old woman again.It's so warm, it makes him fall in love with it...

"boom!"

Just before dawn, when it was darkest and when everyone was most tired and drowsy, there was a sudden loud noise in the quiet camp.A soldier was suddenly awakened from his sleep, took a weapon and ran out of the tent in a hurry, but was cut down by the men who rushed in at no time.Soon, the back camp was also full of flames.

"Enemy attack!" Shouts were everywhere, and the generals of the battalions quickly appeased the soldiers and fought back vigorously.Although the men and horses who came to sneak attack were all elites, they were not many in number, and they were quickly defeated. One of the men who seemed to be the leader looked anxiously at the rear camp while hacking. There was no more sound.

He couldn't help cursing loudly, but it couldn't save his subordinates, and soon, there were only a dozen people around him.Seeing more and more soldiers of Dong Hao surrounding him, some people already started throwing ropes, ready to capture him alive.At last he was desperate, and roared to the sky unwillingly, and finally threw out the long knife in his hand, piercing a soldier's heart, and finally drew out the dagger in his boots, and cut off his own neck!
An exasperated Yuchi regretted that he brought people over from the back camp, stabbed his body twice again in hatred, and finally yelled at the crowd to tie up the few remaining Tie Le soldiers who were obviously personal guards.

Feng Yong rushed over with a few generals. Although he was a little embarrassed, he didn't seem to be surprised or angry. It was obvious that the battle was over.

"What about the emperor?"

Feng Yong saw that the lights in the Chinese army tent were not even lit, so he asked Yu Chihui.

Yu Chihui shook his head, and said angrily, "The young general was ordered by the emperor to guard the two boxes in the back camp. The thief is abominable, he got the news from somewhere, and he threw a torch and blew up the boxes when the general was not prepared! The emperor apologizes!"

After finishing speaking, he finally felt that something was wrong, and asked doubtfully, "Could it be that the emperor is still sleeping..."

Feng Yong wished to blow his head off. He was a pig at this time, and he probably knew that something was wrong.Could it be that the emperor is deaf, and can still fall asleep with such a big movement?

Regardless of impoliteness, everyone raised the curtain of the tent suddenly, and the sweet smell and bloody smell that rushed over their faces made them all raise their hearts.

A bodyguard came in cleverly with a torch, and the big tent was illuminated brightly, and also reflected the empty bed, and the unconscious old Wu lying in a pool of blood...

"Where's the emperor?" Feng Yong's hands and feet were suddenly cold, his brain was buzzing, and he ran to the bed in three or two steps, but he could only feel the warmth in the quilt, but there was no shadow of Gong Zhiming under the bed, or even under the table.

A group of generals finally knew that disaster was imminent, and frantically helped to find it, but Gong Zhiming disappeared out of thin air as if someone had cast a spell.

One of the generals saw in panic that something was wrong at the back of the tent, and with a wave of his hand, a hole several feet long was displayed in front of everyone.Needless to say, someone must have entered and exited here.

Yu Chihui raised his hand and gave himself two slaps, if he doesn't obey the order to guard the box and stay by the emperor's side all the time, will he be fine?

First I lost the queen, and finally got the queen back, and now I lost the emperor again!
What is the use of his personal guard commander?
"Kang Dang!" He drew out his long knife and was about to wipe his neck, but was knocked to the ground with a slap by Mr. Wei who rushed over after hearing the news.

"Useless idiot, the master is lost and doesn't know how to look for it, yet he still wants to die!"

After all, he didn't bother to teach Yu Chihui any more, he sniffed in the tent for a while with his nose up, but his expression changed drastically, "Meng Luosheng!"

Feng Yong could not wait to whiten the remaining few black hairs at this moment, so he arranged for people to search inside and outside the camp, as well as the outside of the camp, and when he turned around and heard the old man say this, he pulled his sleeve and asked, "Brother, what are you doing?" Tell me quickly! Where is the emperor!"

Old Man Wei's expression became even more annoyed, he threw him away, and cursed, "10 people can't protect a master, how dare you ask me!"

He is also really angry, before the expedition, Tuer personally told Wan to ask him to protect Gong Zhiming and return safely.In his opinion, Gong Zhiming was protected by thousands of troops, and there were many killings in big battles and small battles, so naturally he didn't have to worry about it.He followed, just in case there was a wound so that he could be diagnosed and treated in time, and he never thought that he would be kidnapped in the camp of a hundred thousand troops.

When I return to Kyoto in the future, how can I explain to my disciples!

He wanted to scold Gong Zhiming for being useless, but he couldn't say it after sniffing the sweet scent in his nose.

"Dream Luosheng is a top-quality drug. It is colorless and odorless after being sprinkled. It will transform into a sweet fragrance after an hour. The person who smells it is like falling into a dream. It will not wake up within three days and three nights."

Hearing what the old man said, everyone in Feng Yong changed their expressions.Among the [-] troops, who was able to sprinkle the drug in the emperor's tent an hour earlier?There is no other explanation than our own people!
For a moment, everyone subconsciously looked at their companions...

Feng Yong is an old man who has led the army for many years. No matter how critical it is, he would not allow the generals to suspect each other at such a time, so he hurriedly said, "The most important thing now is to find the emperor's whereabouts. Naturally, the emperor will come back to deal with it. Let's not mess ourselves up!"

Mr. Wei also felt a little regretful that he had spoken too bluntly just now, so he followed suit and said, "Not everyone can get Meng Luosheng. It is said that it disappeared many years ago. The person who prescribes the medicine must not be an ordinary person!"

Hearing this, everyone looked much better.

At this time, Lao Wu, who had a long cut on his back, had already been treated by the medical soldiers.Although the incision was deep enough to see the bone, it only bled a little more and would not be fatal.

The old man drank half a bowl of water, finally woke up in a daze, and yelled weakly, "Thief, put down the emperor!"

The crowd hurriedly gathered in front of them, and asked one after another, "Uncle Wu, who robbed the emperor?"

Uncle Wu's dim old eyes scanned the faces of everyone, but he raised his hand and gave him two slaps, causing everyone to stop him.

The old man struggled and continued to fight, "It's all my fault, I saw that the emperor was carried away, but I can't get up, I can't get up!"

For a loyal old servant, seeing his master being robbed by others, but unable to protect him because of his serious injuries, it really makes people feel sour.

However, Mr. Wei seemed to remember something, and asked, "Brother Wu, you said that Gongzhi was unconscious when he was taken away?"

"Yes, I heard noises outside. When I woke up, I had no strength, but I could still open my eyes. But the emperor was resisted by the man in black, but he didn't even make a sound! I want to hug the man in black Leg, was stabbed back by him, and wanted to call out again but couldn't hold on."

The old man was crying with snot and tears. He had been strong and loyal all his life, and even lost his master when he was old!
Everyone didn't care about comforting him, Feng Yong led his people to start searching, and the rest of the troops also rectified the camp.It's a pity that the night attack just now was too sudden.

The so-called arrogant soldiers are bound to be defeated, although the generals are always vigilant and always warn the soldiers not to be careless.

But since entering the grassland, he has never been defeated once, and it still made everyone feel a little contemptuous. No one thought that the beaten Tiele people would dare to gather the remaining thousands of people and kill them in the camp.

Not to mention the soldiers, even the generals sleep soundly at night, and occasionally drink a few sips of wine secretly.

Now, now, they are their defeated generals, the Tiele people they harvest like weeds all day long, and they have robbed their emperor, Donghao's Tian...

At this time, the sky is falling, worthy of the name!

There is no sky to ask for, there is no hope.The people searched until dawn, only found the horseshoe prints outside the rear camp, but July is the time when the vegetation is lush, but the weeds grow up in a few hours, and it is even more difficult to follow the traces!

Feng Yong turned around in a hurry, and the generals were also frowning. If it was normal, they could still lie that the emperor was seriously ill. Now that the master is lost in the chaotic camp, and he can't find it everywhere, it is impossible to keep it secret.

Several Tie Le captives were brought here, but unfortunately, Xu knew that Tie Le's complete extermination was inevitable.A few people regarded death as home, not to mention confessing, they didn't even open their mouths!

(End of this chapter)