The Favoured Medical Princess

The Western Night King killed himself with poison!

This result is both unexpected and unexpected.

After that, the defeated soldiers of Xiye will no longer be the climate, killing, killing

The people of Xiye in the capital were frightened and hid in the house. Listening to the sound of fighting outside, the people stayed up all night. They only felt that the bloody smell outside became more and more intense. In a flash, those southern Xinjiang troops would rush into their houses

It is heard that the Southern Xinjiang Army was brutal and bloody. Once it captured the city, it was burned and looted, and the corpses ran wild!

I heard that the southern Xinjiang army was brutal and innocent, and it was inexhaustible to kill and kill the city!

In all speculations, the noise outside stopped gradually.

When the rising sun rises again, everything in the capital has become a foregone conclusion.

Like the busy Southern Xinjiang Army in the city, Xiao Yi and Guan Bai in the palace were also unsleeping at night. At the moment, the two are in an empty side hall, and a young and clear male voice reverberates.

Fu Yunhe is standing in the middle of the palace, continually talking about the aftermath of this midnight:

For example, they have swept and cleaned all corners of the palace, and took down the remaining guards in the palace.

For example, after the death of King Xiye, the queen brought a group of concubines, princesses, and little princes to the South Xinjiang Army to surrender to their knees. Fu Yunhe did not know how to deal with these people. He temporarily restrained the queen and others in the harem. Including Dayu and Mingyue Princess who were pro-Western.It is a pity that they searched the palace and did not find the eldest son of Xiye Wang. According to several palace members, the prince had fled the palace before the Xipingmen broke, and his whereabouts are unknown now.

While Fu Yunhe spoke, his eyes were a little complicated.

He had long forgotten that Qu Jiayue came to Xiye and kissed him, so naturally he didn't expect to meet her in the harem. Similarly, although Qu Jiayue knew the official language, the southern army had called Xiye However, he didn't expect Fu Yunhe to appear, too. It was still Qu Jiayue who first called Fu Yunhe's name. He only knew that the charming concubine in front of him was actually Qu Jiayue.

According to the customs of Xiye, after Gao Miyu ascended the throne, he also accepted the concubines left by the old Xiye King, and Qu Jiayue was among them.

When Qu Jiayue saw Fu Yunhe, he was overjoyed and almost entangled with him. The unruly and self-willed way is really the same as before

Thinking, Fu Yunhe was a bit sighed in his heart, and Xiao Yi, who was sitting on the head, was already flying outside the sky, lazily playing with the Liuye flying knife in his hand, his eyes did not focus.

Both Guan Bai and Fu Yunhe can see that Xiao Yi's heart is absent, and the two have already been used to it. Xiao Yi has always been impatient with these trivial matters. Previously in Nanliang, the official tribe dealt with these daily trivia, so there was no one. Counting on Xiao Yi, after Fu Yunhe was finished, the official Mandarin Bai took over naturally, instructed Fu Yunhe to find a suitable person from the surviving palace people to take care of the daily life in the palace, and ordered to continue to sweep the Western Night residual soldiers in and out of the city.

Bai Yu and Fu Yunhe did these things for granted, and Xiao Yi didn't care, but falling into the eyes of Xie Yifeng's intentions was another feeling.

Xie Yifeng happened to be in the palace with the wind and the face was quiet, but his heart was full of emotions: the major general was indeed the major general, and he had conquered all the troops of the southern Xinjiang, and completely suppressed Xiao Shizi!

Now that the Xiye Capital City has been captured, the Xiye King has also committed suicide, and then Mandarin Bai wants to capture the remaining cities of Xiye, which is probably a breeze.Now it should be the time for Mandarin Bai to be the most beautiful. If you take advantage of the situation and propose "yellow robe to add body", you will surely be able to gain the favor of Mandarin Bai!

But this matter cannot be achieved by him alone. Someone has to take the lead, and then everyone will come up with a second opinion in order to make a scene that will not be criticized in the future. It can even be used as a story in the history book!

Thinking, Xie Yifeng was more excited.It's just that he came late, and he knows very little about the situation in the army today, and he doesn't know who is an official cronie in the army. If you want to achieve success, you need to steadily and step by step!

Xie Yifeng thought secretly, his eyes blinking under his half-hanging eyes.

Feng Xing and Xie Yifeng's arrival suddenly attracted everyone's attention in the temple. In a flash, the atmosphere inside the palace was a bit strange and subtle. I saw Xiao Yi standing up first, looking at the sun outside and saying something inexplicably. : "The time seems to be almost the same."

Fu Yunhe pursed his lips, his expression a little complicated.

"Young Master," Fengxing strode forward, suppressing excitedly and clenching his fists in the official language, "I'm ready!"

Needless to say, everyone in the temple knew what it was for.

Everyone did not speak any more. They left the hall together, went to the palace gate together, and then mounted horses one after another, and drove toward the south gate.

The streets and alleys of the capital were still filled with a strong bloody smell, but the weather began to change from overcast to sunny, and the glory of the sun penetrated through the continuous cloud, bringing a few hints of sunshine back to this originally dark city.

Several people galloped all the way, and soon came near the Nancheng Gate.

The corpses that once piled up were no longer visible near the walls where the corpses were traversing. It was apparently cleaned up by the South Xinjiang Army, but the walls of the city were full of holes and thick blood stains. , How tragic and tragic yesterday's fight!

Above the city wall, the flagpole that had been shot by Xiao Yi's arrow was removed long ago. Instead, two banners embroidered with the words "official" and "Xiao" stood on the city wall, waving in the wind.

Under the wall, the official language Bai looked up at the two banners without moving for a long time, no one urged him, and everyone looked at the two banners quietly

Silently around, the southern army guarding the gate was looking at the official language, and the air was solemn

I don't know how long it took. Mandarin Bai seemed to have finally recovered, turned over and dismounted. The first stepped on the stone steps leading to the wall. The others followed him and followed the wall.

On the city wall, an altar of liquor was neatly placed.Not far away, Si Rin sat casually at the corner of the city wall, wild and uninhibited, and hunted in the cold wind in black clothes.

"Yu Bai"

The ending sound was blown away by the wind. Si Rin watched Mandarin as he walked step by step without blinking. His eyes were a bit sour, and he felt a dream-like feeling in his heart.

This day is really too difficult!

But this day finally waited!

Yubai he did it, he let this banner embroidered with the word "official" fly wildly above the western night capital!

The hardship of this is only known to him by himself!

Si Rin raised his eyes slightly to let the wind dry the wetness in his eyes. Today is a good day!

He picked up the deerskin bladder and gulped happily.

At the same time, Mandarin Bai walked directly above the city gate, and then silently took a glass of water and wine handed over.

Instead of drinking it by himself, Mandarin Bai lifted his glass against the sky, and then slowly dropped the wine on the wall of Xiye.

This glass of water and wine is all the dead spirits who respect the father and the uncle and the official army!

Today, they won the West Night.

Today, I can finally repay my father and the official family's long-cherished wish for decades!

There was silence all around, except for the cold wind.

"Snapped!"

Suddenly, the sound of the wine jar smashing the ground broke the silence, and then, one after another, the smell of wine overflowed, getting stronger and stronger, completely drowning out the original bloody smell on the city wall.

Use this wine to cleanse the filth and honor the heroes.

Heroes are immortal!

Immediately, the screams of eagles were staggered in the crisp sound of smashing the wine jar, and gray and white eagles used to fly around the two flags, dispersing the haze with high-pitched cries.

The sky is getting blue and the wind is getting stronger!

In the following days, the southern army of the city began to train well to arrange the city defense, place the captives, clean the corpses, and sweep the surroundings in just a few days. The city and the outside have been completely renewed. The empty streets are full of silence. In the past, however, the thick bloody smell haunted the nose of Xi Yeren, lingering.

In the past few days, Xiao Yi, who was "boringly idle," simply took soldiers to siege the Xiyueyu Party. Only the official language was left in the palace and he was busy with various military affairs. The Xiyuwang's royal study room was basically He became a man's study room of Guanyu Bai, and every day the generals of the army came to see the Mandarin Bai, coming and going, endlessly.

Xie Yifeng has been lingering around Mandarin Bai for a long time, observing, paying attention, and discovering that all the generals in the southern army are respectful of Mandarin Bai.

What he saw and heard in the palace during this day made Xie Yifeng feel a lot, especially the scene of the official white sacrifice spirit on the city wall that day repeatedly came to his mind.

With the prestige of the official language Bai in the army of the South Xinjiang, he does not lack the heroic and loyal subjects, he is just an insignificant old ministry!

At the thought of this, Xie Yifeng was very anxious, and he was more anxious to make achievements and wanted to show his face in front of the official language.But Xiye has already laid it down, and the biggest opportunity for merit is the past, and he hasn't made any progress yet!

He can't wait for the opportunity, he must do something!

Xie Yifeng thought about it for one night, realizing that he could only use his greatest advantage today!

After making up his mind, Xie Yifeng acted immediately. He quietly left marks in several secret places in the city. Two days later, he got a reply that only Xiye soldiers could understand.

Accordingly, Xie Yifeng quickly rushed to an old mansion in the west of the city and knocked on the mansion door with a specific rhythm.

"Boom boom, boom boom!"

After a while, the door opened creaky!

Behind the door was a dark, thin, middle-aged man. After confirming that Xie Yifeng was alone, the other party put him into the house.

The room was empty and quiet, there was no one but the middle-aged man

Xie Yifeng couldn't wait to ask: "His Royal Highness?!"

"Xie Yifeng, is there any way you can help your high prince to leave the capital?" The middle-aged man said almost at the same time, staring at Xie Yifeng deadly. Two days ago, he found the secret sign left by Xie Yifeng in the city, indicating that he had Ways to help the Grand Prince leave the city.

Xie Yifeng glanced lightly at the middle-aged man, and said, "I want to talk to my high prince personally, I came alone, do you have anything to worry about?!"

After the room was quiet for a moment, an old curtain was picked up from the inside and walked out of a tall young man of 17 or 78 years old. His handsome face was slightly pale. He said to Xie Yifeng: "Of course, this palace can be trusted by Tai Fu !"

It's Grand Prince Latro!Xie Yifeng was happy in his heart, and he bet on himself!

After a few days from the southern Xinjiang army sweeping outside the city, but did not find the great prince, he suspected that the great prince may pretend to escape, actually hiding in the city, there is a saying that the most dangerous place is sometimes the safest place, not to mention This capital city is the site of the Xiyeren. Unless the Southern Xinjiang Army intends to slaughter the city, a Xiyeren will hide it easily.

With their own understanding of the official language Bai and the Xiye royal family, they all know that the official language Bai can never order the slaughter city!Mandarin Bai can kill all the Western Night Soldiers, but will not start with ordinary people.

Xie Yifeng quietly clenched his fists and saluted: "Last will see His Highness."

"Taifu!" The great prince approached Xie Yifeng with two steps, his brown eyes hidden in panic and uneasiness, and looked at Xie Yifeng with earnest expression, "As long as Taifu helps this palace to leave the capital, come to Japan When the palace is enthroned, Tai Fu's credit is indispensable!"

Looking at the great prince who had no wind of generals in sight, Xie Yifeng disdain, Gao Miyu still has some heroic grand strategy, but this great prince is so useless, even if he escaped from the capital, and went north to become the king, I am afraid he is also the west. The shortest-lived king in the history of the night.

West Night has completely fallen!

Thinking about it, even if Xie Yifeng was still hesitant before it disappeared at the moment.Compared with the wise and resourceful and courageous tolerance of the official language, this great prince has no chance at all!

Xie Yifeng flashed a gleam in his eyes, saying: "His Royal Highness, you still have to wait a few days to get out of the city, but it is not difficult, but I am afraid that you will not be able to bring too many people at the end, and you will only be able to bring your Highness at most Leave alone"

The middle-aged man immediately changed his face and hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness, it is too risky to be impossible." No matter how strong Xie Yifeng's martial arts are, there are nearly 100,000 troops in the southern frontier in this city. Once his whereabouts are revealed, The great prince is dead!

The great prince also understands what the middle-aged people are worried about, but he has been studying art with Taifu Xie Yifeng for six or seven years. He knows that Taifu martial arts are strong, and he is decisive and decisive. Until now, the only people he can count on are Fu!

Thinking, the Grand Prince gritted his teeth and asked, "Taifu, what can you do?"

Xie Yifeng took out a piece of folded parchment paper from his arms and said in full color: "His Highness Prince, he will be lurking in the city for a few days, and recorded the city defense map and patrol map of the southern army in the capital," he said. At the same time, the parchment was spread on a square table. From the rough outline drawn on the paper, it can be seen that this is a map of the capital, and many annotations have been made on it...

"His Royal Highness and look here" Xie Yifeng stretched his finger to somewhere on the parchment.

The grand prince hurriedly walked over to the table, seeing it, Xie Yifeng flashed a cold awn under his half-dropped eyes, his eyes seemed to fall on the parchment, but in fact, his eyes were paying attention to the grand prince's every move, watching The other party is getting closer and closer, counting secretly in the heart

At the moment when the prince stopped to look at the parchment, Xie Yifeng suddenly moved, and the blade hidden in his hand dripped sharply toward the prince's neck

Silver light flashed.

The big prince only felt that his neck was cold, and stumbled back two steps, covering his neck and staring at Xie Yifeng in disbelief, as if questioning: Taifu, why are you doing this!

The dazzling red blood gurgled down his fingers

However, Xie Yifeng no longer looks at the grand prince, he hits it immediately, and the grand prince at this moment is a dead person to him.At the next moment, he immediately pulled out a long knife at the waist and stabbed at the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man hurriedly drew his sword, and the sound of "Zheng" sparked at the junction of the two weapons.

The middle-aged man said angrily: "Well, thank you"

He didn't have a chance to finish it, because Xie Yifeng didn't want to talk to him at all. He swept under his feet, and the blade hidden at the tip of his shoe had cut through the middle-aged man's trouser legs, leaving a blood mark on his thigh. Blood is black and ink

"You" you poisoned!

The middle-aged man didn't have a chance to finish this sentence. His injured thigh suddenly swelled by half, which was shocking.He stumbled and fell, his face black and purple, poisonous.

In just a few clicks, there were two more bodies in this small room.

Xie Yifeng looked down at the two silent bodies, and a cold smile smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Anyway, the grand prince is going to die sooner or later, it is better to die in his hands, there is some value!

Xie Yifeng resolutely waved his sword down

Xu Yifeng, Xie Yifeng walked out of the small house with a blue bag, there was no one else in the alley, but what he did not expect was that after he walked out of the alley, he saw a team of dozens of southern Xinjiang cavalrymen from a street on the front left Turning out, just came to his horse, horseshoes flying.

Xie Yifeng instinctively wanted to hide, but it was already a step late.

"Brother Xie! Isn't this Brother Xie?!" a young and familiar male voice shouted at Xie Yifeng.

Xie Yifeng could only stand stiffly, watching the pedestrian approaching.

"General Fu!"

Xie Yifeng soon recognized that the young man headed was Fu Yunhe. Fu Yunhe was next to the original Lingbai sitting on a red horse.

Seeing that there were several captured Xiye soldiers in their last prison car, Xie Yifeng guessed that Fu Yunhe should have come out to collect Xiyeyu Dang

"Brother Xie, why are you here?" Fu Yunhe asked Xie Yifeng raised his eyebrows.

Between the words, Fu Yunhe and Yuan Lingbo's eyes fell on the cyan bag in Xie Yifeng's right hand, and the bottom of the bag oozed a dark red liquid, which was blood at a glance.

Looking up at the two young men, Xie Yifeng struggled for a moment, and finally picked up the baggage in his hand, and said to Fu Yunhe: "General Fu, I just followed a suspicious Xi Yeren. I did not expect to accidentally pursue it. When the whereabouts of the prince of the Western Night, Latro, was a rare opportunity, I beheaded, this is his head!"

With that, Xie Yifeng clenched his fists and said meaningfully: "Please also ask General Fu to take me to see Hou Ye!"

Xie Yifeng stared at Fu Yunhe with a naked eye. Fu Yunhe is now heavily reused in the official language. He now asks him to lead the way, that is, to give half of the credit to him. Presumably he will appreciate it?!

Although Xie Yifeng's baggage was wrapped in several layers of cloth, he could still vaguely see the shape of the skull in it. Both Fu Yunhe and Yuan Lingbo frowned, and looked at each other quickly.

"Brother Xie," Fu Yunhe's eyes were dull, a strange flash of light flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled, "This general just happened to go back to the palace to find Hou Ye's resurrection, then Brother Xie would join this general."

Fu Yunhe's baby face smiled brightly and warmly, but there was a trace of dignity between his looks, which made people dare not underestimate.

Yuan Lingbo couldn't help but look at Fu Yunhe, with a little emotion in his heart: following his elder brother for a few years, Xiaohezi was really different!Although I was two or three steps behind, it is not too late to catch up now, right?!

In the lingering thoughts of Yuan Lingbai, a group of horses immediately drove the horse back to the palace, and then the three went directly to the Yushufang to see the official language in the government.

"Major General!"

Xie Yifeng respectfully saluted the official Mandarin, repeated what they had just said to Fu Yunhe, and then placed the baggage on his hand on the marble floor and untied it

Accompanied by a thick bloody smell, a grisly, bloody head was exposed to the air, and the dead fish-like eyes bulged out on the gray-skinned face.

In the Yu Study, the silence was silent, and the air seemed cold.

Guan Yubai looked down at that bloody head, and his pale lips twitched into a straight line, slowly saying: "Xie Yifeng, can you be guilty?!"