Traitor Concubine Growth Manual

Chapter 147

How long does a person have to bear the hatred of the country and the family before he can smile away his grievances?

Yu Jiuduo once thought that she might have to wait until the next life before she could truly forgive the harm that Gu Zhi brought to her and to Rouran. His retaliation made her the biggest sinner of Rouran, and also brought the once prosperous Rouran back to life. Sent back to the barren and desolate land, guarding the broken half of the country, lingering on.

If it wasn't because she mistrusted him.

If it wasn't because she loved him wrongly.

But on the day she jumped off the cliff in fear of guilt, he didn't move and let her personally put the long sword into his body, seeing the blood gushing out of his abdomen, Yu Jiuduo felt that his whole body was about to collapse.

She hated him to the bone, and wished that he would be crushed to ashes and hacked into pieces, but seeing him in pain, she felt more pain than him.

There is probably no pain in this world comparable to the one she suffered. On the one hand, her favorite clansman and on the other hand, her favorite man, but for the sake of the latter, she made the former fall into the worst situation.

That day was a good day when the spring was warm and everything was recovering on the grassland. Yu Jiuduo stood in the high mountains, thinking that she could kill this man with a single sword, but in the end she couldn't raise the sword in her hand again. .

And she never expected that the man whom she stabbed fiercely would walk to the edge of the cliff step by step. It was such a moment of parting from life and death, but he smiled tenderly and affectionately, just like when we first met .

He said, "Yu Jiuduo, I will give you my life back."

Then he jumped up and disappeared in front of her.

At that moment, Yu Jiuduo's heartbeat stopped completely.

This man is so smart, he gave her a fatal blow when she loved him the most, but was so gentle and affectionate when she hated him the most.

"Yu Jiuduo, I will give you my life back."

These were the funniest and cruelest last words she had ever heard in her life.

Later, an unrecognizable corpse was found under the cliff, and it was confirmed that the clothes and weapons belonged to Gu Zhi.

Later, I heard that Rouran's general Yunhui was executed by the Khan because he mistrusted the traitor and plunged Rouran into a disastrous defeat.

Unexpectedly, the world is impermanent, and everyone thought that none of the dead people died, and they lived in this world well...or it can't be said to be good, after all, one heart died and the other leg was disabled.

When Yu Jiuduo was lifted up by those warm hands, tears welled up.

It seems that after being reborn, you can really smile away your grievances.

Because I originally thought that I would never have the chance to see you again in this life, but now I not only see you again, but also hear your voice and see your smile... What kind of miracle is this?
When the battlefield was being fought in the dark, a majestic horn suddenly appeared in the distance, and the sound was long and thick, resounding through the sky.

Rouran's soldiers were startled suddenly, and the general roared in Rouran's language. This huge and well-trained army quickly withdrew from the battlefield, mounted their horses and turned back to retreat.

There is no need for Rouran to have many troops in Xijiang. Seeing that Rouran has left, how dare they continue to fight against the army of the Xuan Dynasty?Hastily followed Rouran and fled.

Such a sudden change surprised everyone. Many Xuan Dynasty soldiers were blindsided and wanted to chase after him, but Zhuo Ding'an raised his long sword and shouted with his inner strength: "Don't chase after the poor!"

Prince Gong was also stunned on the horse, looking at the retreating Rouran army with a complicated expression, this battle...is it over?

That horn changed everything on the battlefield. The day that was supposed to be a decisive battle became an unfinished battle because of the sudden retreat of the Rouran people.

Three days later, the spies came to report that Rouran had completely withdrawn its troops and returned to the country. Because the allies gave up halfway, Xijiang had no choice but to give up. He sent someone to send a letter of truce, and agreed that after a short rest, the third prince of Xijiang would come to Beijing to meet in person Holy, sign the peace treaty.

Everything ends in a dramatic way.

And Zhuo Ding'an stood outside the big tent with his eyes closed, listening to the spies' news, but there was no joy on his face.

face saint?What else is there to face?
The emperor is dead, and it's all over.

The war that lasted for half a year finally came to an end, and the common people cheered along the road to welcome the army returning to Beijing.

Zhuo Ding'an stayed in the General's Mansion near the western border, it was said that he was ill and it was not suitable for him to travel long distances to Beijing, he only returned to Beijing to plead guilty after he recovered from his illness.

When they went, the army was high-spirited, and the generals and lieutenants on horseback were majestic; when they came back, only Prince Gong Gu Chushi was left riding on the dark horse, with a calm face and a rock-solid face.

The death of the emperor for the country is a major event that caused a sensation in the Xuan Dynasty, but how many people would really shed tears for a monarch they had never met before?They only know that the war is over, the country is peaceful, the mountains and rivers are happy, the conscripts have returned to their hometowns, and finally, the family is reunited.

The bodies of Gu Qi and Xiao Che were packed in coffins, and they returned to Beijing together with the army.

Prince Gong took the lead, dressed in military attire, but his figure was as tall and straight as a sharp sword.

Maybe it was the baptism of war, maybe it was something else, he looked no longer the pampered little prince of the past, but a truly unsheathed sword, killing invisible and fearless.

But at this time, the palace was in an awkward atmosphere. The maids and eunuchs might be rejoicing at the end of the war, but the ministers in the court were caught in suspicion because of the death of the emperor.

Will the Supreme Emperor himself be in power and wait until the queen's son becomes an adult before assuming the throne?
Or is it true that the Supreme Emperor will push An Lehou to the throne as everyone guessed earlier?
Chu Yan hugged her son and sat quietly in the Yong'an Palace. It was still snowing outside, and the goose feathers fluttered endlessly, turning the entire imperial city into a crystal palace in fairy tales.

It's a pity that in the stories she has read, except for Andersen, the rest of the authors don't like tragedies, there is no parting between life and death, and there is no such thing as marrying a husband and leaving a person.

She murmured the famous line from "The Romance of the West Chamber": "Whoever comes to dawn is stained with frost and drunk in the forest, always tears away from others."

But she didn't cry yet, but smiled softly at her son.

You see, your father is an upright man, for you, for the people of the world, he gave his life so bravely.

Although he said to me so solemnly before leaving: "Chu Yan, wait for me to return."

But I will never resent him because he didn't come back, because it's for the sake of the people in the mountains and rivers that I am alone, and I know so clearly that he has never been a person who is obsessed with lust and doesn't care about the importance.

This is probably why when I think of him now, I always feel that I have missed something.

I missed the best opportunity for my heart, and I missed the opportunity to express my lovesickness in person.

From the window, she saw the person standing quietly in the snow, with the same blue shirt and the same eyebrows.

Qin Yuanshan didn't open an umbrella and let the snowflakes fall on his body, but stayed with her silently at a distance of not too far.

Probably no one in this world can guard a person with silence like him from the beginning to the end, never expressing his heart until the last moment.

Because some people in the world don't belong to you in the first place. If you bury it in your heart, at least this feeling can still belong to you forever.

Chu Yan handed her son to Hanzhi to hold her, took the oil-paper umbrella and walked into the yard, protecting him from the snow.

"Go back, don't worry about me, everything is fine."

Qin Yuanshan just looked at her silently, her brows were soft and tired, her figure had lost a lot of weight, even though the once lively girl was still beautiful, she no longer had the brisk smile of the past.

Chu Yan laughed a few times: "Don't be so heavy, you should be happy now, shouldn't you? The mountains and rivers are great, and the country is safe. Isn't this the best ending for this war?"

For at least 20 years, there will be no more wars in the Xuan Dynasty. Isn't this a happy event for the whole world?
Qin Yuanshan took the umbrella and finally went inside without saying a word.

His back is as tall as green bamboo, which is the most dazzling touch of color in the white snow all over the sky.

Prince Gong led the troops into the capital. Before entering the palace, the soldiers guarding the city were ordered by the Supreme Emperor to wait outside. Only Prince Gong had to enter the palace alone.

Sitting on the horse, Prince Gong saw almost all the guards in the palace gathered at the gate of the palace. He knew that the Supreme Emperor had become suspicious of him, so he was silent for a moment, and said one word expressionlessly: "Kill."

The Zoroastrians in the past got mixed up in the army at some point, and the generals were outside, and the military orders were not accepted, and the soldiers who returned from the frontier also obeyed and raised their long swords in their hands.

Prince Gong said: "This king is ordered by the emperor to bring his body into the palace and announce the will. Anyone who dares to stop him is a traitor who is trying to usurp the throne!"

His voice was cold and ruthless, resounding through the city gate, and the army that followed him to kill the enemy led without exception, and showed their swords at the guards.

How can a group of guards compare with soldiers who have experienced the life of gold, iron horse, sword and sword on the battlefield?Soon the army was defeated, and the gates of the city were opened wide.

Prince Gong marched into the palace with a mighty army. At this time, no matter whether there was any suspicion in the army, no one resisted him anymore.

The emperor is dead, and the only one who has returned with the army is this prince who has made many military exploits. His tactics and ruthlessness are clearly displayed on the battlefield. Who would resist him for the sake of the powerless Supreme Emperor or An Lehou in the palace? Woolen cloth?
The bloody storm on the border has ended, and after a moment of peace, the battle for the throne will follow.

But in the eyes of Prince Gong, this is really not the slightest bit of competitiveness, because he is already the biggest winner, and the throne is at his fingertips.

The moment he entered the deep red palace, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Gu Chushi, Gu Yinshao, did you see that?Now the person who is about to stand on the top of the golden palace overlooking the mountains and rivers is not someone else, but me.

The puppet who didn't even have his own name in the past has finally defeated all those who looked down on him, and is about to proclaim himself emperor.

(End of this chapter)