Lord Shura's only favorite concubine

Chapter 21

"If Yue'er is here, she must also hope to see you return to Beichuan and get back what you deserve. If you are not strong enough, even if you meet Yue'er again, how can you protect her well?" See Feng Qing Hanyi stood where he was, and turned his gaze to the jade flute in his hand, Xuanyuan Junxi continued.

"There will be no second month." Putting the jade flute in her hand into her tattered long sleeves, Feng Qinghan's cold voice slowly rang out in the night wind.In this life, Xuanyuan Yuewu alone is enough in his heart.

The moonlight was cool, and the two people under the willow tree looked at each other and smiled, followed by a light whistle, and soon there was a sound of horseshoes in the night.Looking up, a black horse galloped towards the two from the depths of the town, it was the horse Feng Qinghan was riding in the afternoon.

"Aren't you going back to take a look?" The two got on their horses and looked in the direction of the depths of the town, Feng Qinghan couldn't help asking.

"No need, let's go." A whip lashed hard on the horse's back, and the steed that Xuanyuan Junxi was sitting on let out a long cry in the dark night, and galloped away towards the outside of the town.The warm words came slowly from the front, and finally scattered into the night wind.

Feng Qinghan, who stayed where he was, took one last look into the depths of the town, and then galloped his horse to chase in the direction Xuanyuan Junxi left.

The figures of the two soon disappeared into the night, and occasionally there were one or two crisp crows in the dark night sky, which made the originally quiet ancient town even more silent.

Three months later, the long-lost Ninth Prince Feng Qinghan suddenly returned to the land of Beichuan, and within a month, the rebellion that occurred in the land of Beichuan was quelled.

In May of the same year, Emperor Tianqiong ordered the general to send troops to conquer Xueyi Kingdom because of the sudden death of the princess.Feng Qinghan resolutely called for battle, led the army to go out, and confronted the Tianqiong army at the border between the two countries for a year, and then defeated the Tianqiong army, and marched to the capital of the Tianqiong Emperor.

A few days later, Emperor Tianqiong personally handed over the letter of peace, and promised to pay tribute to Xueyi Kingdom every year and be a minister forever.

One month later, when Feng Qinghan returned to the court, the Lord of Xueyi led a hundred officials out of the city to welcome him, and named him Prince Yi who was second only to the crown prince.

Not long after Feng Qinghan returned to the court, he led the army to go out again. It took more than a year to make all the small countries around Xueyi Kingdom surrender to Xueyi Kingdom.

In the past three years, Xueyi Kingdom has become one of the few big countries in the entire continent, and the reputation of Shura God of War, Feng Qinghan, has also shaken the entire continent.

"Miss, Xichuan is ahead." On an official road near Xichuan, two horses galloped past, splashing dust.

The woman in green on a black horse looked at the towering Xiling Peak in the distance, a pair of big watery eyes couldn't help showing a gleam of light.

"There seems to be a teahouse ahead, take a rest before leaving." A veiled woman on a white steed beside her whispered softly. The white veil almost blended with the white horse below her.

"I heard that the current emperor's health is getting worse day by day. A few days ago, he issued several edicts to summon the nine princes back to the court. I think he must be the crown prince." In a teahouse next to the official road, several A person from the rivers and lakes who was resting inside was talking about the news in the imperial city in the past few days.

"Without the Nine Princes, there would be no Xueyi Kingdom today. Among the many princes, who is more suitable for the position of the prince." A bearded man put the big knife in his hand on the table, roughly Kuang's voice was full of admiration.

"That's not necessarily the case. I heard that the Ninth Prince disappeared for a period of time three years ago. After returning, his temperament changed drastically. When he went to the Tianqiong Dynasty, he even ordered the massacre of the city. Many officials in the court felt that this was too cruel and unsuitable to be king. Another man with the appearance of a scholar took a sip of the wine in his hand slowly, waved at those people, and said in a low voice.

"I heard that the third prince is also very popular in the court. I think this future prince may be him..."

"Hmph, what nine princes and third princes, Dongchuan severe drought, I don't know how many people died, and I didn't see them go to rescue the disaster." While several people were talking, a cold snort suddenly came from the side.

In a corner of the teahouse, two figures sat there quietly. The woman in a white gauze skirt lowered her eyes and slowly drank the tea in her hand. Although the white gauze covered her face, she couldn't hide the peerless face.The woman in a green gauze dress next to her was playing with a peach blossom in her hand, looking at them with contempt in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)