Qin Emperor Ziying

Chapter 316 Leave
Although Lan Shuliu is only half of the Southern blood, it can be said that her first time was for herself.

Thinking of keeping her here, she would still marry Mao Dun in the end, Ziying felt a little uncomfortable.

However, she doesn't care about her, and it doesn't make any sense to take it away forcibly.

As for "molesting" Lan Shuliu in public in broad daylight, it was to leave some support for her to settle down in the Huns.

Naturally, Ziying knew the influence of these old and weak women and children, and he pushed the merit of forgiving them to Lan Shuliu, who "served" properly.

Not only did it perfectly explain why these people had to be spared, but Lan Shuliu would not be alone in the court of the Huns in the future.

At least those old, weak, women and children who can be influenced may become her potential backing.

It would be very irrational for a general to let them go just because a woman is comfortable serving them.

It's hard to convince these Huns with words like this, but coupled with Shang Ziying's actions at this time, the credibility immediately increased by several percentage points.

Ziying's plan is to portray himself as a son of a prince who joins the army and earns military merits.

And it's still at the level of a devil in color.

As an impatient son of a prince, he naturally had to do some extraordinary things to prove his dandyism.

Ziying's relatively thin body and young face are a good cover up.

This action in public is the best proof, this is clearly a nobleman who doesn't understand military affairs, just one night of madness can let go of the military exploits at his fingertips.

Even shameless things like molesting women in public can be done.

You must know that even if the Huns are very casual about men and women, they can't do such things.

However, Ziying was naturally reluctant to let Lan Shuliu's spring light be revealed to the public.

All the skin that might be exposed was perfectly covered by Ziying's own robe, or pressed directly onto her body.

The only thing that could be seen by those Huns was Lan Shuliu's tear-stained face.

Lan Shuliu's tearful face was infinitely elevated in the eyes of these Huns at this moment.

This is my concubine of the Huns.

Even though he was deeply trapped by the enemy, he still did not forget to intercede for himself and others.

Although only Lan Shuliu's face with tears could be seen, the slap print on that face that had not completely retreated was clearly imprinted in the hearts of these Huns.

The Crown Princess-to-be, what I experienced last night must have been inhuman abuse.

In the end, Ziying also took this opportunity to take advantage of Lan Shuliu's body wantonly. After a few days, I am afraid that he will never see this pearl of the prairie again.

Although Ziying's actions made Lan Shuliu a little embarrassed in front of everyone, but knowing the inside story, she also knew who Ziying's actions were for.

One must know that she did not plead with Ziying for these people last night.

In Lan Shuliu's mind, the reason why Ziying spared the lives of these people was entirely for himself.

The tears she shed at this moment were half ashamed and half moved.

However, for the sake of his own tribe, he couldn't leave with this man. At this moment, Ziying's position in his heart had completely replaced Maodun's original position, becoming the only man she recognized.

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After solving Lan Shuliu's problem, Ziying faced another more serious problem.

There were more than 3000 Nanren women rescued from Toumanwangting. Naturally, it was impossible for so many people to gallop on the grassland with them.

If the generals were changed, they might disregard the lives of these people, and the better ones might give them some food to let them go back by themselves.

On the vast grassland, how could some women who couldn't even ride a horse overcome obstacles and return to the Central Plains.

However, in Ziying's heart, these people who were taken captive by the Huns were victims of the war, and they were all of the same race with him, so naturally he couldn't ignore them.

Regardless of the opposition of the soldiers, Ziying stubbornly dispatched [-] cavalry to escort these women back to the Central Plains, and wrote a letter ordering the Daijun Taishou to properly resettle these poor people.

Before leaving, these women all came to Ziying's body, saluted Ziying before leaving.

However, what surprised Ziying was that after several women bowed to him, they also bowed to Lan Shuliu.

After asking, I found out that although Lan Shuliu had not been in Manchester City for a long time, he was very kind to these female slaves.

He even saved several female slaves from their master's whip by virtue of his status.

Therefore, when these few people were leaving, they bowed to their two saviors.

……

The sound of the horseshoes of the Qin army in the distance has gradually faded away. Looking at a clearing like a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, the Huns who escaped from the dead feel a little bit like a world away.

Is all this really true?

In just one day, Wang Ting was gone, and everyone died except himself.

The string in my heart that had been tensed all the time finally relaxed at this moment.

There were bursts of whimpering, accompanied by the sound of burning fire, which gradually became more intense.

The livestock were gone, the tents were gone, and when those Qin people left, they only left a little ration for Lan Shuliu's sake.

All is over.

After a long time, a very old voice broke the helplessness at the moment.

"When will the royal family of my Great Hun only cry.

With such a mentality, how can we avenge the Qin people and keep our hatred for the [-] people who died in our tribe. "

Everyone followed the source of the voice to pick it up, and a very old but still tall figure stood there with difficulty.

Everyone recognized that this was Li Mo, the great nobleman of the Xiongnu royal family's noble meeting.

Everyone other than the royal family died in the massacre just now, and because Li Mo belonged to the royal family, he was lucky enough to save his life.

Seeing that the emotions of the Huns were temporarily controlled, Li Mo knew that there must be someone who everyone believed to preside over the scene.

Otherwise, people like myself who just escaped their lives will probably get into a mess by themselves.

Originally, the little prince Haiyan left behind by Touman Shanyu is very suitable for this role.

However, Haiyan disobeyed the advice yesterday when the Qin army attacked and lost all the warriors in the tribe, which led to the catastrophe of the royal court.

If it weren't for his special status, being Touman Shanyu's favorite little prince, he would have been beaten to death by these Huns long ago.

Although Li Mo himself has a high status, he has been "retired to the second line" for a long time, and the direct arrangement is a bit unfair.

At this time, Li Mo's eyes suddenly drifted to Lan Shuliu who was sitting blankly by the side.

He walked in front of Lan Shuliu in a sneaky manner, and performed the most respectful etiquette to Lan Shuliu respectfully.

"His Royal Highness, what should we do now?"

(End of this chapter)