Ghost doctor: Princess please come to the throne

Chapter 829 The battle between family and country is everyone's responsibility!
Chapter 829: Everyone is responsible for the battle between home and country!
"Do you know now?" Looking at Ling Xiyue's worried expression, the fat businessman dissuaded him, "So little brother, the border has been in chaos recently, and when this time passes, it's no different from courting death. narrow escape."

Ling Xiyue took advantage of the situation and gave a light "um", but her thoughts had drifted to nowhere.

Beside him was also a businessman from Tianlin, who interjected at this time, "How could it be? The officials announced to the world that the emperor was only injured on the battlefield and was recuperating. The empress wanted to accompany the emperor, so the emperor Temporarily manage the government."

"Why did such rumors come out again in a blink of an eye? I'm not at all worried."

"The most important thing is that I haven't seen the official clarification yet, but don't be true! Seeing that this war is about to break out, what should I do?"

This man is a dealer of medicinal materials. He has been away from Zhongzhou for two or three years. He has just exchanged medicinal materials from the snow region and is about to return to Tianlin. That's a rush.

Ling Xiyue stood beside her with deep eyebrows and quiet eyes, without making a sound.

These people don't even know that the person they are talking about is sitting among them!

The fat businessman slapped his legs and let out a long "Hey", "Who knows." He became angry as he said, "As long as the emperor and empress are alone, how can the Xilan Dynasty be so rampant? Let it bully you Already!"

"That's right!" The old businessman also patted his legs, filled with righteous indignation.

Ling Xiyue's eyes turned slightly, and she exchanged a quiet look with Bei Chenyan.

It seems that they have to change the route and send a letter back to the capital first, and they will go directly to the Gubeikou border!
"Hmph, so what if your emperor and queen are here?" At this time, from somewhere, a disdainful sneer echoed in the hall, "The battle at Mingbeiguan was still under my Xilan's subordinates." defeated?"

Judging from this tone, it is obvious that they are from the Xilan Dynasty.

Ling Xiyue raised her eyes and landed on the place where the voice came from, her eyes dim.

Tianlin's caravan looked over one after another, and saw three rough men, two or three tables away, each with a big knife behind their backs, dressed as samurai.

The sarcasm just now came from the mouth of the leading man.

This place is the junction of Zhongzhou and Xueyu, and it is also outside the border between Xilan Dynasty and Tianlin Dynasty in the north.

Three, regardless of the area, dragons and snakes are mixed, and there are all kinds of people. Since there will be a caravan from Tianlin, naturally there may be warriors from Xilan.

Hearing this, the old businessman felt dissatisfied, originally he wanted to calm down the matter, after all, the other party was not easy to provoke, but he couldn't swallow his breath, stood up abruptly, shook his frosty beard, and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean by being defeated by Xilan's subordinates? This guest may have misunderstood something!"

In the battle outside Mingbei Pass, it was clear that Xilan was the defeater!

People are like this sometimes: You can insult me, but you can't insult my country, and you can't insult the belief in my heart!
For these people who have been wandering away all year round, their homeland is an inviolable place, and their emperor and empress are like gods in their hearts. I will bear it if you scold me a few words, but you have to These are underfoot and will not be tolerated easily!

In the Tianlin caravan, everyone showed dissatisfaction.

They are just telling the truth!

Perhaps it was the same mentality for the warriors of Xilan, and the words stuck in their throats.

The black-clothed warrior stood up slowly with a broadsword on his back, walked towards the caravan, and snorted coldly, "Misunderstanding? Your emperor died in the battle outside Mingbei Pass, and the queen had only one breath left. In the end, we had to retreat and retreat. It wasn't us Lan wins, or does your Tianlin win?"

Ling Xiyue pressed the center of her eyebrows, and for some reason there was such a fuss all of a sudden.

She secretly tugged on the old businessman's sleeve, and softly persuaded, "Forget it, old man, when you are away from home, one thing more is worse than one thing less."

It is useless to talk about some things. Even if the battle is won, in such a place, it will only cause disaster. Even if the caravan has escorts, how can it be the opponent of the samurai group? It will only cause trouble.

"Hey, you're still young. There are some things you don't understand. It's not a matter of one more thing or one less thing!" Unexpectedly, the old businessman brushed Ling Xiyue's hand away, his resolute eyes were full of helplessness, Even a little remorse.

Ling Xiyue: "..."

I?
"It's just nonsense." The fat businessman jumped up, "Thinking about that time, our emperor and empress led the army to go north, smashing ten cities in a row, defeating your Xilan army, and the sky fire magic soldiers even blowing up your heads. What's the matter? ?”

A person lives with a breath, and a tree lives with a layer of bark.

The dispute between family and country is everyone's responsibility!
The other two warriors also stood up and walked over, looking at them coldly, "You don't need to watch the process, you just need to watch the result."

"The result?" The old businessman flicked his gray cloth cuffs, "If it weren't for you Xilan and Long Xiang to attack our emperor and empress with despicable means, the result is self-evident. A chance for Lan to breathe? Even if you have ten guts, you won’t even dare to come to your door!”

"In that case, if His Royal Highness is here, you will not be able to please Tianlin!" the black-clothed warrior said angrily.

"Your prince was beheaded by our emperor on the battlefield, that's different!"

"Why is it different?"

……

In the hall, you talked to each other, and there was an uproar, and then many people from the Tianlin and Xilan dynasties joined in, fueling the flames, and the smoke filled the air, and soon there was a tendency to start a fight.

Ling Xiyue glanced at Bei Chenyan, who was drinking tea silently, and let out a long breath, with helplessness in her eyes.

She didn't know how it all started.

It's okay to be noisy, and as we talked, the crowd started to push each other...

"What are you talking about now, your emperor and empress are dead, it's so cold!"

"You just died, your emperor is not as good as a dead man!"

"court death--"

Pushing and arguing, the black-clothed warrior was so angry that he lost his mind due to the impact of anger. He pulled out a long knife from behind his back, broke through the wind with a bitter aura, and slashed at the old businessman's shoulder head-on!

There was an exclamation all around...

Ling Xiyue was also taken aback for a moment, but she didn't expect the trouble to turn into confrontation.

How can the old businessman avoid it?

Seeing that the dangling silver sword was about to fall on him!

But at this critical moment, the long knife that was about to fall on the old businessman's shoulder broke with a "clang", the cracked blade flew out, and inserted into the wooden pillar next to it with a "swoosh". Straight into it!

The entire arm of the samurai was numb, and it bounced back, completely unresponsive to what happened.

Before he recovered, a gust of wind passed through the crowd and rushed towards his face. There was a muffled sound of "bang", which made his heart go numb, and he flew backwards, killing the two companions behind him. Knock down, hit the ground together!
(End of this chapter)