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721. Rampage 8

Looking at Zhirou's palms, the bright red blood flowing downwards. Lin Leyi felt distressed and walked towards Zhirou on his knees, holding Zhirou's hand: "Empress, you can't hurt the phoenix body like this!

The dead are gone! Empress, even if you are sad and angry, you cannot hurt yourself. Otherwise, even if the Prime Minister has a spirit in heaven, you will be uneasy when you see you like this!"

"Wuwuwu, Brother Leyi, but I feel uncomfortable! You said, when Yelu Xinghui came to Dianjing, although he was a Turkic prince, I still regarded him as a friend. But now he actually killed my father, and even let my father lose his body without his body! How could I swallow this breath?"

Under Lin Leyi's care and words, the haze on Zhirou's face turned into a storm and rain that fell down. She threw herself into Lin Leyi's arms and cried loudly.

At this moment, Lin Leyi also remembered that Zhirou is now just a ten-year-old child.

"Yes, that's right. It shouldn't be. Yelu Xinghui can't treat the Prime Minister so cruelly. After they killed the Prime Minister, they attacked me, Tan Zhuguo. You have also seen the information. Three cities have been seized by the Turks.

Now, there is no real safe place outside the palace. It is time for me to go to the battlefield and can no longer accompany the Empress. So, I beg you here to return to the palace! OK?"

Lin Leyi knew that Zhirou was very sad now. However, she didn't have so much time to waste her time.

Therefore, Lin Leyi hopes that Zhirou can agree to return to the palace. In this way, Lin Leyi can put all his thoughts into the battle with the Turks.

"No, I don't! Yelu Xinghui dared to treat my father like this, and I will never forgive him. If you want to go to the battlefield, I want it too. Because, I want my iron cavalry of Tan Zhu Kingdom to flatten the Turkic capital, slaughter the Turkic dynasty, and pay tribute to my father's spirit in heaven!"

Zhirou said, murderous aura overflowing. The gloomy and resentful murderous aura unconsciously made the temperature drop several degrees in Yizi Hall.

"But, Empress, you shouldn't have gone to the battlefield at all. Moreover, the emperor would never agree..." Lin Leyi wanted to continue persuading, but was interrupted by Zhirou.

"I have decided, so you don't need to say much. As for Yuwen Hao, I will tell you. Moreover, it's not that I look down on you, Brother Le Yi, your grasp of people's hearts and the overall situation is simply more important than Yelu Xinghui. If you go to the battlefield, you may have just been successful in sticking to it and lack of attack!"

Zhirou said it was very rude, but it also pointed out the facts.

Otherwise, Tan Zhuguo had not listened to the battle with the Turkic dynasty for so many years. But Tan Zhuguo could not get any benefits.

Lin Leyi saw Zhirou's firm face and opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything to dissuade him. "Okay, since you are so persistent, I won't say much. But, on the side of the emperor, I still have to report it!"

"It's okay! But you should be faster, otherwise, if I don't go to the frontier, even if I have the strength to turn the tide, it's still a good cook who can't cook without rice!"
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