There are countless sharp soldiers inside and outside the Miao Palace.

Jiang Yuhui changed out of her skirt, put on her armor, and made a generous speech on the high platform.

Among the soldiers, most of them were mixed blood of Han survivors and foreign races. They were the direct line among the direct line of King Miao, and also represented the largest group in the radius of hundreds of miles of Zhuyi City.

Before the war between the Huang Kingdom and the alien race came to an end, the Queen Mother of Miao Wangyi had surrendered. Since then, the two sides have started intermarriage. Many mixed-race births were born, and the parents of the pure-blooded alien race remained on this land.

More than thirty years have passed.

They still live on the frontier. Although they have been given the identity of the people of the deserted country, they are far from being accepted in less than two generations.

Today, Jiang Taisheng is dead.

Their fighting spirit has not diminished, but on the contrary, they are excited.

In the Miao Palace, murderous intent was boiling.

Jiang Susu stayed in the study, constantly wiping her tears. In her hands, there was a letter from Jiang Taisheng who asked the old slave at home to leave.

"Su Su, seeing the words is like a meeting.

The eldest brother went to Kyoto to compete for the throne, but the eldest brother still wanted to sit on the dragon throne, and he dreamed of sitting on it.

But since you saw this letter, your elder brother should be gone.

But don't be sad, because my elder brother has lived for almost forty years and is waiting for this moment day and night, waiting for the royal family surnamed Jiang to give me an explanation.

When my elder brother came to the border, the city walls of Zhuyi City were destroyed and the people's livelihood was withered. Our tribe members wanted to rebel at all times.

From that moment I realized that everything about me was created by the times, because I have half of the alien bloodline.

The court gave me money and soldiers, which was to treat me as a tool to rule the tribe.

But it's so difficult, it's really so difficult.

Fortunately, your elder sister came to help me later, so Zhuyi City built the current Iron City.

We were thinking about making achievements for Jiang Zheng day and night, but we found that since the moment the Iron City was completed, our lives had reached the end. No matter how hard we worked, no matter how much better we were than other princes and princesses, we would not let Jiang Zheng look at us more.

And our tribe members, no matter how hard they work or how good they are in fighting, cannot change Jiang Zheng’s prejudice against us.

We...maybe we cannot walk freely on the land like the people of other deserted countries for life, and can only live hard on this most barbaric land.

Even though the court will not let us starve, we will never be like ordinary people, just study hard and fight hard and can trap the dragon and ascend to heaven.

Just because we don’t know how to farm, just because we have alien blood!

Just because in just one or two generations, Jiang Zheng’s prejudice cannot be eliminated!

As the emperor, Jiang Zheng was right to do this, sacrificing generations in exchange for permanent stability in the wasteland.

But...why are we?

I am not willing to give up! Our tribe members will not be willing to!

This time, there was a big conflict between the Jiang and Zhao families, and they all respected the two old men and elder brothers. But they never looked at me and our tribe members in a direct way.

This is the only chance for the elder brother. Life is short, so the elder brother must fight once, even if he kills his master and father, he will be infamous for all ages.

Su Su, you have never cared about you since you were a child, because we felt that the sadness of the times was enough for two people to bear it.

But now the eldest brother is gone.

Standing behind you are thousands of tribe members, and it is their decades of hardship that have brought us the Miao Palace, so we must be responsible for them.

From today on, your elder sister will inherit my will.

You are kind by nature, and my brother doesn't want to force you, but please be sure to take good care of our tribe members.

From birth, we are the ones abandoned by heaven, but no one can decide our life and death except ourselves!

Su Su, live well and live for the elder brother!”

The letter has been read.

Tears have dried up.

Jiang Susu took out the brocade handkerchief from her arms, wiped the tears clean, and slowly walked out of the room.

She looked at Jiang Yuhui wearing armor and holding sharp edges, and vaguely seemed to see her elder brother.

Jiang Yuhui drew out her long sword and her voice was full of anger: "Farming has never existed in our bloodlines. For the so-called wasteland and the so-called stability of future generations, we endured humiliation and burdened, but what we received was the news of my eldest brother's death!

This is our home that we have been operating for decades, but the emperor does not want to leave an inch for us.

Now there are tens of thousands of deserted troops in the city, what should we do?"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Inside and outside the Miao Palace, the sound of killing shook the sky.

Jiang Yuhui said angrily: "Then we will kill them without leaving any armor!"

The elites in the mansion came out in full bloom.

She turned around and looked at Jiang Susu: "The wounded will send them to the Miao Prince's Mansion, so they will ask you!"

Jiang Susu's face turned pale and nodded heavily.

In the next few days, Zhuyi City will fall into extremely tragic street battles.

...

The late spring breeze is warm.

The red sun sets westward.

In front of the Palace of Supreme Harmony, the Great Wilderness Meeting finally came to an end.

There are seven additional seats in the Wanmin Temple, and the statue of Qizi of Jiashen has been handed over to a skilled craftsman to polish it.

After the seven people passed away, they would officially enter the Wanmin Temple and accept incense from the people.

All the civil officials had dispersed, and only tens of thousands of soldiers were left in front of the hall.

Zhao Dingbian slowly stood up: "The prosperous era of the desert country is coming, but there are treacherous slanders holding the emperor hostages, and there are traitors on the frontier who collude with foreign races. In such prosperous era, we vow to protect. The day when the empress ascends the throne is the time for the army to set sail. The new era of the desert country cannot tolerate any filth, and we need to wash it with blood!"

"war!"

"war!"

"war!"

In the palace, there is a huge sense of fighting.

After watching the army evacuate, Zhao Dingbian sighed deeply.

He had expected this battle.

For more than 30 years, the two vassal kings have been the Dinghai Shenjian on the frontier. With them, the mixed races on the frontier will not rebel.

But when the two cities were completed, the two were subject to various restrictions, which had already planted the root of disaster.

The alien race is barbaric by nature and is not good at farming. If you lack food and drink, you will get used to robbing them. The safety of the city depends on local government offices to suppress them.

Quiet is quiet.

But these hatreds were completely imposed on the court, and the two vassal kings were always good people.

From that time on, Zhao Dingbian and Jiang Zheng knew that these two dog bastards would definitely rebel in the future.

So a few days ago, even though the two had fought hard, they still sent people to each other tacitly. No matter what the vassal king said, the Xilong Army and the Shenwu Army were stationed in the city and would never fall into a passive situation.

The results found were the same as he speculated that the attitudes of these two people and the alien race were extremely ambiguous.

No matter who ascends the throne, the first thing is to go out to the frontier.

It's a pity...

I shouldn't be able to participate in this war.

Zhao Hao sighed: "Grandpa! Let's go home!"

The people from the Ministry of Rites are withdrawing the world. The Great Wilderness will be more lively and it will be a bit messy when it ends.

Zhao Ding pulled Zhao Hao to the steps, looked at the sunset in the sky, and sighed: "Let me watch the sun for a while with my grandfather. When I get home, it's dark and I won't see it!"

Zhao Hao also looked sad and sad: "Yes! I can't see..."

Zhao Dingbian let out a long sigh, his eyes were a little red.

Zhao Hao laughed in his heart, only regretting that he didn't have a camera in his hand, otherwise he would have to take a few pictures of the old man's dark history of being sad about spring and autumn.

...

Inside the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The light and shadow gradually dissipate.

After all, Concubine Hu was left with a remnant soul. Life was not dependent on the body and could not exist for too long.
To be continued...