Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1301 The pit is 288 meters deep and chaotic (end of Volume [-])
"Senior brother!?"

Mo Jiu shivered suddenly, then looked at Mo Wang tremblingly.

"Has anyone seen the prince?"

Seeing her shrinking body, Mo Fan frowned slightly.

Getting up from the bed at night, she was pregnant again, how could she stand the cold?

"Never seen."

He responded casually, tied the blood jade flute around his waist, squatted down and picked up the coals in the stove with the tongs.

"Xiao Jiu, come and sit and talk."

At any time, what Mo Wang cares about is always the feeling that Mo Jiu looks directly at, and he will never miss some trivial things.Such small details, falling into Mo Jiu's eyes, made her slightly startled.Staring at the back of Mo Wang bent over to fiddle with the fire, and then at Mei'er rubbing her hands beside her, my heart suddenly warmed.

These people are all she must protect.

Of course, it also includes Song Yan who doesn't know what the situation is——

Not wanting to worry Mo Wang, she sat by the fire, her cheeks were flushed by the fire, but her eyes were gloomy.

"What happened tonight, if Meng He had a sudden idea, the prince might not be prepared."

After a pause, she became restless again.

"No, I have to go see Song Yan..."

Mo Wang raised his head, leaned the tongs against the wall of the stove, his eyes were unpredictable.

"Xiao Jiu, we can't control other people now. We can only guard you first. Menghe's biggest concern is still on you. Who knows what he will do next? As for Song Yan, she is the Princess Nanrong , Menghe will do whatever he wants, and he will not take her life if he thinks about it."

"That's not necessarily the case!" Mo Jiu pursed his lips, he no longer dared to think about the bright side of Meng He's "ruthlessness".

"Destroying a woman's innocence is much worse than taking a woman's life. He can do all this. In his eyes, what is a human life worth?"

After finishing speaking, she tugged on the thick cloak and glanced at Mo Huang again.

"Looking at it now, not only Song Yan's wedding was messed up, but also the marriage between the prince and me. In other words, such a grand drama of three people's wedding, to Menghe, is just a drama." A performance. His ultimate goal is to attract more attention, and then take the opportunity to find the most appropriate reason to send troops to Nanrong. In fact, he never thought about our marriage from the very beginning, let alone think about it. Give us a chance to worship and get married. Otherwise, we would not choose to act tonight—"

Mo Wang knew that she wanted to help Song Yan, so he was looking for a reason why Meng He would not be disadvantageous to her.

"Even so, there is nothing we can do to help Song Yan. From the day she arrived in Beimeng, she has been a turtle in a Menghe urn. It can be steamed or boiled, sooner or later. If nothing happens, she will What happened..."

Mo Jiu agrees with this point.

But listening to the roars and hustle and bustle outside, she knew that time was running out.

"I thought that Menghe didn't want to target me this time."

"Then why do you have to get you out of the palace?"

"I guess, in order to deal with the palace?"

"I'm afraid, what he wants to deal with is not Song Yan, but you—"

Mo Jiu pursed her lips, admitting that what Mo Wang said made some sense.Meng He didn't want her to marry Su He, so he got her out of the palace. He originally wanted to bring her into the palace, but he had no choice but to let her live in Song Yan's mansion.But if she enters the palace, naturally she won't be involved in these matters, but if she disappears without anyone noticing, Su He can't help it, right?

What the hell is Menghe planning?

She clenched her fists slightly, she knew that Mo Wang would not let her out, but at present, only Su Yi and Song Yan were the ones Meng He's cowardly Xue Jun wanted to come into the mansion.So, how can they stand idly by?
In the blink of an eye, she thought a lot.

A pair of eyes reflecting the fire, suddenly bright, sometimes dark.

Suddenly, she turned her head and looked at Mo Fan with piercing eyes.

"Brother, you go to check the situation again? Is it possible for us to find a way to get Su Yi and Song Yan out?"

Mo Wan frowned and said: "The cowardly Xue army is surrounded by water, they want to leave, but I'm afraid they can't."

"If we can't do it, we have to do it. We can't just sit and wait!" Mo Jiu gritted his teeth suddenly, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, "No matter what, I have to protect Song Yan. Even Su Yi, he...wouldn't He should have died in Beimeng without knowing why."

Protection, who doesn't want protection?

But in this case, how to protect it?

Mo Wang stood up slowly, turned around, and was about to go out to have a look, but just as he opened the door, he heard a "swoosh" sound through the air.He took a closer look, and saw a feathered arrow hit the door, and the feathers at the end of the arrow were shaken by the wind.

"Whose one?" Mo Wang subconsciously stood up, quickly came over, and took the feather arrow from the door.

There was a piece of paper inserted on it, and the characters on it were very familiar - it was exactly Xiao Qian's characters.

A few lines of small characters were written in a hurry, but when Mo Jiu saw it, he was overjoyed.

Clutching the note to her chest, Mo Jiu suddenly raised her head and looked at Mo Fan with joy.

"Wangfu really lived up to my trust!"

After all, without waiting for Mo Wang to ask, she suddenly started yelling.

"Hurry up! There are assassins!"

"Killer! Someone assassinated Princess Saihan!"

"Brothers, hurry up, catch the assassin—"

Under Mo Jiu's smacking, the courtyard where she lived quickly became lively. The Mo family disciples didn't know what was going on at first, but when they saw Mo Huang's gestures and heard Mo Jiu shouting, they quickly took up their weapons and went The crowd of people in the front yard rushed out——

"Catch assassins!"

"Catch the assassin!"

"Someone assassinated Princess Saihan!"

The cowardly Xue army surrounded outside originally came to arrest Su Yi and Song Yan, and no one dared to move Princess Saihan.At this moment, I could not help but be surprised to hear the commotion inside, a group of people running wildly in the yard, plus the ordinary people who watched the excitement, their bodies were crowded and crowded, and their toes were on tiptoe and tiptoe. Can't stop their enthusiasm--

So, there was chaos outside the mansion.

And inside the mansion, the people searching for the assassin also became a mess.

When Mo Wang led a group of Mohist disciples to rush into the crowd of the Nanrong Forbidden Army, they were confronting a group of cowardly soldiers outside the mansion—the outside was surrounded by three inner floors and three outer floors. There are only 5000 people, and they are still on their territory. If they want to fight hard, they are definitely not opponents.

But at this time, there is no theory at all.

They had no choice but to desperately protect their master.

The door has been closed tightly, and the leader of the Qixue army, Sen Dun, seems to be getting impatient outside the door, and is building a ladder to attack.

Naturally, the Nanrong Forbidden Army can't just sit and wait to die——

No matter whether they fight or not, for them, there seems to be only one result, which becomes a piece of text in a certain period of history - the night before the wedding of Prince Suhe of Beimeng, the Prime Minister of Nanrong Su Yi and Princess Ziyan quarreled with each other, leading Northmen... The meng crowd was excited, and blood splashed on the mansion. This incident became the trigger for the official war between Nanrong and Beimeng.

"Master Xiang, they are about to attack, what should we do?"

The commander of the imperial army pressed his helmet and asked Su Yi who was standing in the cold wind for instructions.

Su Yi pursed his dry mouth and sneered.

"I go out to die, and you may live."

"No! How can that be done?" The commander of the forbidden army growled, "We came from Nanrong together, so we have to go back together."

"I can't go back!" Looking at the situation, Su Yi knew very well that Mo Jiu's prediction was right, or rather, Xiao Qian's prediction was right—Bei Meng needed an excuse to send troops, and their arrival fulfilled Meng's wish. combine.

That day in Su He's palace, Xiao Qian had reminded him vaguely, but Su Yi never thought that... the dignified Bei Meng sweated profusely, would resort to such obscene means.

Sure enough, a man has to be vicious to achieve great things?
He sneered, and slowly drew out his long sword.

"Commander Wang, I'll lead someone out, and you take this opportunity to protect the princess and leave through the side door."

"Leave?" Commander Wang was slightly taken aback, "Where can the princess go?"

Su Yi looked at one side, and his brows tightened.

Indeed, where can Song Yan go?
Beimeng can't tolerate her, so can Nanrong?
With the smoke rising and the flames burning, she really had nowhere to go.

"Come on! Then let's fight to the death! Even if you die, you can't bear the stigma of disaster for the country!"

As soon as the words fell, amidst the "clang clang" of the long sword, he heard Mo Fan's shout.

"Master Xiang! Take a step to speak."

Su Yi turned around and saw Mo Wang standing on the outskirts of the forbidden army.

The two of them looked at each other for a moment, Su Yi walked to the corner of the wall, Mo Wang also winked at Cao Yuan who was following him, walked over in a hurry, cupped his hands at Su Yi, and said in a low voice: "Master, Mo is a gift from the giant." Come and help me."

Su Yi seemed a little surprised.

In the next moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his anger suddenly ignited, "At this time, why are you here to join in the fun!? Brother Mo, the friendship between you and Juzi today, brotherly, I am grateful. But the situation is stronger than others, We have nowhere to go, and we are fighting to the death, but it is only for the sake of reputation. You don't need to intervene—"

"Master Xiang, Juzi has made arrangements." Mo Wang walked to his side and whispered a few words.

After hearing this, Su Yi raised his head in surprise, "Will this implicate you?"

Mo Wang pursed his lips tightly, and slowly drew blood from the jade flute, "You don't have to think so much, if Juzi said he wanted to save you, then the Mo family must let you go away alive. Master Xiang, go as I said. .Leave the rest to us.”

Su Yi's throat choked when he heard Bei Mengqi Xue Jun's roar outside.

"But in this situation, how can I go by myself?"

"Master Xiang!" Mo Huan's gaze sharpened, and his voice lowered, "Time is running out! Go!"

The shouts of killing outside have become one sound.

The door was hit with a "dong dong", as if it would be blasted open at any time.

"Kill the adulterer**!"

"The army is going south, and we will raise the prestige of Beimeng!"

"Kill Xiang Nanrong!"

"We must make Nan Rong look good!"

All kinds of scolding voices came to his ears, Su Yi froze for a moment, "Alas", sighed heavily, and clasped his fists at Mo Wang, without further words, led a group of personal guards, and hid himself in the greenery of flowers and plants. Among the trees, go to the backyard.

In Song Yan's room, it was the same as when he left.

She was sitting on a chair, holding a gleaming long sword in her hand. Except for the slight trembling of her fingers, she didn't seem to have moved.However, the weapon in her hand didn't look like it could kill people, but it seemed like she was ready to commit suicide at any time.

Su Yi rushed in and looked at her with fixed eyebrows.

"Princess! Please go with your servant!"

Hearing his voice, Song Yan looked up and suddenly gave a wry smile.

"Go? Now, where can I go?"

"Don't worry about the princess, just follow me!" Time was running out, Su Yi didn't have time to explain to her, hearing the roaring shouts outside, he quickly grabbed Song Yan's arm, "Let's leave here first. "

"Where's Mo Jiu?" Song Yan asked as she walked, looking around.

"Princess, this is Mo Jiu's arrangement." Su Yi's voice was low and his steps were extremely fast.

"I want to meet Mo Jiu—" Song Yan was dragged away helplessly by him, with a nervous and hesitant expression on her face.

In this world, except for Mo Jiu, she no longer trusts anyone, including Su Yi.

"It's too late for us to find her. And—" Su Yi glanced at her, "It's probably not convenient for her at this time."

inconvenient?At this time, Song Yan knew that someone had set her up, but she still couldn't figure out the specific situation. Seeing that Su Yi was speaking very seriously, she had to bite her lower lip tightly, and let him drag her hands, under the protection of a group of imperial guards. , hurriedly ran to the back door——

There, there were two Mohist disciples waiting anxiously.

"Master Xiang, princess, you're here. Hurry up, it's too late."

The back of the mansion is against the river.

Open the back door, there is a fence, and the separated place is the water surface.

Almost at the same time that Su Yi and his group arrived, there was a sudden explosion sound at the place where the Qianmen confronted Xue Jun.

The explosion of the firearm brought soaring flames and black smoke——

This thing is very fresh, as beautiful as fireworks, "bang bang" flew into the sky, startled the surrounding people outside...

Su Yi looked at the sky, and he knew exactly what it was.

The Mohists once sent such fireworks shells to the imperial court.

It seems that Mo Wang has already started to act as planned.

He was covering them, and he couldn't drag Mo Fan back.

Looking back at the dazzling sparks in the night sky, Su Yi gritted his teeth.

"go!"

There was a cold wind blowing outside the door, but it was so quiet that he was a little dazed.

Originally, I thought that there would definitely be a bloody battle here.

At least, there will be guards from the Xue army, right?

It never occurred to him that there was no one here.

Su Yi was taken aback, at that moment, he hesitated——

Even if the leader of the cowardly Xue army was careless, he would not be so careless.

Judging from this situation, it doesn't look like a siege at all, but a door deliberately reserved for them?
Seeing him standing still, the two Mohist disciples became anxious, "Master Xiang, don't wait, let's go!"

Su Yi squinted at the identical uniforms on the Mohist disciples, gritted his teeth, and finally stopped being suspicious.

"Brothers, speed, get on board!"

Now that Mo Jiu had made all the arrangements, he had no other way out, what else could he do but obey?
Holding Song Yan's hand, he ran out quickly.

Near the fence, there are two small boats with tarpaulins.

Su Yi led Song Yan into a small boat ahead, followed by several guards.

Two small boats paddled silently into the river——

The night wind was blowing, and the cold snow was blowing against the tarpaulin.The sound of explosions in the wind could be heard clearly, and the cursing outside the mansion did not stop for a moment.

But on the river, there was deathly silence.

Except for the sound of the boatman rowing to the water, no one spoke.

Gradually, the boat got farther and farther away from the river bank.

Su Yi sighed in his heart, turned his head to look at the fireworks in the sky, stroked his forehead, and then carefully observed the situation in the boat.

——Besides the boatman, there was also a gorgeously dressed man, who was sitting alone on the prow of the boat, with one foot slouching, drinking wine against the night wind——Su Yi didn't know this person, but looking at his eyebrows, There is a bit of unruly air, cold and cold, you can tell it at a glance, it is not an ordinary person.

Su Yi ignored the swaying of the boat on the water, stood up and cupped his hands, "Thank you brother for your help, Li Hen, I don't know this brother, Gao's name?"

"Heh!" The man slowly turned his head to the side, and smiled with the corners of his lips pulled, "Master's name, Wan Yanxiu has admired him for a long time!"

Later, Yan Wanxiu?Su Yi couldn't help being startled.

In the middle of the night, Wan Yanxiu actually drove a small boat to pick him up?

They don't have such friendship.

"Lord Wanyan?! This time...for what?"

"What else can it be for?" Wanyanxiu laughed at himself, suddenly raised his wrist and poured the wine from the jug down his throat, then brushed his sleeves gracefully, and said in a rather helpless manner, "It's not that bitch Mo Jiu , so that I can let me come out in the middle of the night to blow cold wind and do this kind of thing of wiping people's buttocks? Sigh! I must have owed her in my previous life...how did I end up in such a miserable state?"

Wan Yanxiu would actually do such a thing for Mo Jiu?

But Mo Jiu has been in the mansion all along!
Su Yi still didn't quite understand, but Wanyanxiu stood up slowly at this moment, brushed off his sleeves smartly, handed a pot of warm wine to Su Yi, and glanced at Song Yan who was in a daze, and then Haha laughed.

"Okay, the boat is about to dock. Leave the beauty to me first, and Prime Minister Su can go on his own. Let's talk about it when we have a fate in the future!"

Su Yi pondered for a while, without any objection.

He knew very well in his heart that he had to go back to Nanrong.As for Song Yan, she couldn't go back.

It seems that Mo Jiu not only made arrangements for him, but also planned a way out for Song Yan.

She can't go back to Nanrong, can't stay in Beimeng, the only place she can go to is Houjuan.

The boat docked, the water swayed—

Su Yi jumped off the boat and stood on the bank of the river with the cold wind blowing in his face, looking at the several guards with horses waiting here, his heart suddenly brightened.

All these arrangements were not from Mo Jiu at all, but from Xiao Qian.

The person who saved him today is clearly Xiao Qian.

Inexplicably, he felt a little irritable in his heart and didn't want to be manipulated by others.

But now, he has to be manipulated by Xiao Qian, and he owes such a big favor for no reason.

Sighing, he looked at Wanyanxiu who was smiling but was also being manipulated.

"Lord Wanyan, in recognition of your feelings today, Su Yi will only report back in the future."

"Forget it, it's none of my business. We're not the same, we're pretty much the same." Wan Yanxiu waved his hand gracefully, telling him not to be verbose and get out of here.

Su Yi's eyebrows darkened, he looked in Xiaozhou's direction, and bid farewell to Song Yan.

"Princess, take care."

It was quiet in the small boat, and Song Yan didn't answer.

After this farewell, I am afraid that we will not be able to meet each other in this life, so what can we say?
They are all people who can't help themselves. In this terrifying wave of whirlpools and torrents everywhere, they can only drift with the tide——

The sound of horseshoes went away, crushing the falling snow in the night sky.

Wan Yanxiu looked far and wide, and the group of people gradually turned into black spots, getting smaller and smaller, and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

Pursing the corners of his lips, he turned his head slowly, glanced at Song Yan's clothes in disgust, frowned, disregarding the cold weather and the fact that she was an unmarried girl, he raised his hand and pulled the clothes on her body. Stripped off his outer robe, he casually picked up a bundle from the ground and threw it on her body.

"Speed ​​up and follow me!"

So far, Song Yan's mind is still in a daze.

Knowing that this handsome man is Wan Yanxiu, the lord of the Queen's Kingdom, she couldn't recover.

The world is impermanent, changing too fast!
What was once a relative has become an enemy.

What was once an enemy has become a benefactor.

... This made her unable to accept it for a while.

"What are you still doing? Don't want to live?"

To her, Wan Yanxiu obviously didn't have much patience, seeing her biting her lip and looking stupid, she didn't know what she was thinking.He snorted coldly, pulled down the tarpaulin of the boat, and stepped ashore, "I'll wait for you on the shore, hurry up."

Song Yan closed her eyes, looked at the girl's clothes in her hand, and didn't have time to think about it.

"Forget it! Just be Song Yan - die from now on."

……

On Princess Ziyan's mansion, the assassins of the Mo family failed to catch her, but almost caused a fire.

But in just half a cup of tea, the whole mansion was made into a mess by them.

Firearms like pyrotechnics were scattered everywhere, igniting the haystacks in the stables, causing people to turn their backs, and also attracted the cowardly soldiers who rushed into the mansion. Surrounded heavily, when rushing into Song Yan's yard, only her girl Xiaoyin was crying.

"The princess committed suicide!"

"Come quickly! Princess Zi Yan has hanged herself!"

died!

Soo-yeon committed suicide.

The person was hung on the beam, and a white silk ended his life.

What about Su Yi?

Cowardly, Xue Jun searched around like a headless chicken.

But the night breeze is cool, sparks are everywhere in the mansion, where is Su Yi's figure?

……

After receiving the news, Sen Dun, the leader of the Qixue Army, entered the palace urgently to meet Meng He Khan.

In Wan'an Palace, the lights were brightly lit, and Meng He hadn't fallen asleep yet.

At this time, he was sitting alone on the main hall, drinking hot tea, waiting for Sendon's result.

Seeing him enter, Meng He looked over with a pair of eyes coldly.

"Everything is done?"

Senton bowed his head and briefly reported the situation.

"The subordinate is incompetent, please punish him profusely."

"Mo, Jiu——" Meng Heyou said the name to himself, his cold eyes flashed, and suddenly he gouged towards Sendun like a blade, "I asked you to send her a message with a feather arrow when the incident happened, to lure her Run away from the mansion, arrest him again, and resettle him elsewhere, have you passed it on?"

Senton's head hangs lower than before. If you look closely, you can see that there is cold sweat on his forehead.

"Reporting to the Great Khan, my subordinates followed the instructions of the Great Khan and sent a message to Princess Saihan. But the princess... seemed unmoved, and she didn't believe that the Great Khan would really embarrass her. She didn't take the opportunity to escape from the mansion at all. .instead—"

"What is it?"

"Yes, it's Su Yi—"

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Meng He slapped the table impatiently, "Say it!"

"Yes!" Senton's voice trembled a little nervously, "Hui Da Khan, according to Da Khan's instructions, the subordinate left the door and the boat for Princess Saihan, intending to lure her to leave the mansion, but...unexpectedly But Su Yi took advantage of this loophole and fled from the mansion, his subordinates fell into his tricks, but... they missed it."

"What did you say?" Meng He stood up.

Staring angrily at Sentun who didn't dare to lift his head, he suddenly took a few steps and pulled out the saber hanging on the wall.

"If you can't do this little thing well, what's the use of keeping you?"

With a flash of the knife, Sendon closed his eyes suddenly, and his body remained motionless.

"Great Khan, spare your life! The subordinates have already sent people to chase after him, I think Su Yi won't be far away—"

"Huh!" Sen Han's blade brushed past Sen Dun's temples, frightening him so much that his heart constricted, but although Meng He was still angry, he finally withdrew the knife and threw it on the ground with a clang, pointing at his head, furious Roar.

"Chasing! Chase me right away! If you can't chase anyone, come and see me!"

It was originally a plan to kill two birds with one stone, but in the end Su Yi took advantage of the loophole and ran away?
This is a great shame for Menghe!
Angrily, he sat back on the chair. Seeing Sendon leaving in a hurry, he narrowed his cold eyes and couldn't sit still.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly stood up as if he suddenly thought of something.

"Come on, prepare your horse—"

……

Princess Ziyan's mansion was already in chaos.

When Meng He arrived on horseback, Xiao Qian was also hurrying over with his men.

At the end of the long street, snow and dust billowed, and two groups of men and horses stood in the wind and snow in armor, facing the noisy crowd all around.Xiao Qian saw Meng He's horse from a distance, he seemed surprised, he jumped off the horse and went to pay his respects.

"Khan, my brother heard something happened in the princess's mansion, so he hurried over to take a look. Unexpectedly, he was alarmed by Khan—"

Meng He was riding on the horse, letting the icy snow wind blow on his cheeks, his eyes were fixed on Xiao Qian without blinking.

One on the horse and one off the horse.

The two men just stood deadlocked in the wind, without making a sound for a long time.

The soldiers of Beimeng standing on both sides and the courtiers who came with them waited quietly, their hearts beating like drums.

After a long time, as long as the world changed color while waiting, Meng He suddenly smiled.

"Su He, it's brother Khan's fault. You have been wronged by this matter."

The concubine Meng He found for him put on a green hat for him again. On the face of it, Su He really suffered a big loss.

Xiao Qian pursed his lips slightly, "My brother is fine, but I can't bear to worry about Da Khan."

"Hey!" Meng He suddenly sighed heavily, waved his hands to make him stand up, and then asked leisurely: "Nan Rong has deceived me so far, how can we just sit idly by? This time, we must let them look good and know what a tiger's butt is." Can't touch it."

This Menghe Khan often speaks rudely, and everyone is no stranger to it.

But this sentence is not ordinary, as soon as it is uttered, it shocked the ground.

The common people yelled "Beat Nanrong", and the soldiers shouted "Beat Nanrong", but those were just lip service and could not be taken seriously.

But Beimeng Dahan said in front of everyone that he wanted to make Nanrong look good, and that was unusual.

Almost instantly, the smell of gunpowder was ignited from his words.

Some clever courtiers and soldiers knelt down immediately.

"Khan is wise! Nanrong bullies me, don't just sit back and watch!"

Immediately, everyone responded.

On the snow, people fell to their knees one by one like dumplings in a pot.

"Please order the Great Khan, the iron cavalry will go south and kill Xiang Nanrong!"

"Please order the Great Khan, the iron cavalry will go south and kill Xiang Nanrong!"

Amidst the uniform shouts, there seemed to be a muffled thunder-like sound in the sky.When the Great Khan has intentions, of course the sons of the princes have to agree. This kind of killing behavior that is hated by the heavens naturally has to be admonished by them, to share the worries of the Great Khan and relieve the worries of the Great Khan. This is what a loyal minister should do. do things.

Meng He's face was gloomy and uncertain, listening to the voices wanting to attack Nanrong one after another, for a while, his eyes narrowed dangerously, and then slowly turned to Xiao Qian's calm face again.

"Su He, your wedding seems to be postponed."

Comparing state affairs and family affairs, of course state affairs are the most important.

Moreover, a princess is gone, how can he get married?

You can't have a funeral and a wedding at the same time, can you?
Xiao Qian had already expected such an ending, so it was not surprising, he just bowed his head and clasped his fists, "But according to the orders of the great sweat!"

Meng He kept silent, as if complaining about him, snorted angrily, pulled out his sword and horse suddenly, and shouted coldly at a group of courtiers kneeling on the ground: "Nan Rong humiliated me so far, it is against the allies. The way of doing this is really not tolerated by the heavens. From today onwards, I, Beimeng and Nanrong, cut off the robes and cut off righteousness, and the situation is irreconcilable."

After finishing speaking, he paused, narrowed his cold eyes, and looked at Xiao Qian again.

"Marshal Suhe of the Zhen Kingdom listens to the order!"

"My brother is here!" Xiao Qian responded in a deep voice.

In the snowy light, Meng He's face was somewhat blurred, but his voice was as cold as the frost of the wax rain, almost freezing the world.

"You are now appointed Marshal of Zhengnan! Three days later, there must be no mistakes in ordering troops to go south!"

Xiao Qian felt a thud in his heart, as if something heavy fell to the ground.

Slowly, he looked up at Menghe, or at the dark night sky.

"The minister leads the order!"

Xiao Qian's expression was serious, his voice was hoarse and hard, like a bell being struck.

A gust of cold wind blew across the ground full of gunpowder smoke, and in the light of snow, his shadow was stretched very long.

Faint and clear, bright moonlight, in the winter wind, in addition to the coolness, there is also a strong murderous aura.But his blood was boiling hot, boiling, as if it was about to burst out of his chest, screaming proudly to the sky.He knows that the road ahead has already been marked out. Even if there are thorns everywhere, even if the flames of war are everywhere, he can no longer stop his horseshoes to step out of a more peaceful and happy world.

This day is the 26th of the winter month in the first year of Jingchang.

Mo Jiu's firearm exploded in Hala and Lin, attracting onlookers from all over the city.　
Princess Ziyan of Nanrong died in her temporary mansion without leaving a single word.

And her legendary "adulter" Prime Minister Su Yi fled from Hara and Lin in haste.

A big wedding that attracted worldwide attention turned into a farce, and ended with the war between Beimeng and Nanrong.

On this day, it was only ten days before Beimeng's army went south.

　This chapter was written in a hurry, and I may fix it later.mwah!
　　
　
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