370 Si Fuqing: I will accompany you to rule the world [7 more]
"..."
The barbarian soldiers never saw clearly how their general was killed.
It seemed that in just a blink of an eye, this barbarian general who was so brave and good at fighting that even Jiang Haiping died under his sword died.
Are you kidding me?
They raised their heads tremblingly and saw a face that was too young.
He also wore silver armor, his long black hair was tied up high with a crown, and his facial features were handsome, yet fierce and murderous.
Emperor Yin!
It’s not like the barbarians have never heard of Emperor Yin’s name.
Only four years after he ascended the throne, this young emperor suppressed all the princes with thunderous tactics.
All ten kingdoms were defeated and Daxia was unified.
Before he even reached the crown, he had such a method, which really made the barbarians feel quite a sense of crisis.
But the Man King did not take Emperor Yin seriously.
But I never thought that this time the Northwest launched an attack together, and all failed.
Emperor Yin's eyebrows moved slightly, and he said calmly, "It seems that he doesn't even want the whole body."
"Whoa!"
The Dragon Bird Sword came out again and chopped off the heads of more than a dozen barbarian soldiers with one sword.
He didn't stop, he was still killing.
In the blink of an eye, there were another group of corpses on the ground.
A born god of war, he lives up to his reputation.
The remaining barbarian soldiers woke up from a dream and fled like crazy.
But reinforcements from Daxia also arrived.
Emperor Yin said calmly: "Kill them."
He then turned around and met Si Fuqing's eyes: "Don't do this kind of thing in the future, you will die."
Si Fuqing was stunned for a moment, but before he could answer, he led the horse and said, "Let's go to the city first."
After entering the city, someone quickly took over Jiang Haiping's body, and Si Fuqing was taken down by people from the Divine Doctors Alliance for treatment.
"Your Majesty, Marshal, he..." The soldier knelt on the ground, sobbing, "Marshal, he..."
"Gu Zhizhi." He paused, "Go to the main account first and deal with the Marshal's remaining matters."
The soldier wiped his tears and immediately took Emperor Yin to the main tent.
On the table in the main tent, there is a final letter written by Jiang Haiping before he left for the expedition.
[When I am about to die and I have no soldiers, I will guard Yanmen and fight the barbarians until I die to repay the country's favor and wish your Majesty a great victory.
Sincerely, Jiang Haiping!]
Every word is loyal.
Every sentence weeps blood.
When Si Fuqing wrapped the bandage and came in, he was still holding the piece of paper tightly, and his fingertips turned white.
After a long time, he finally said: "He went too."
Si Fuqing was startled by this word.
"They say that Gu is a lone star in the sky. He can defeat his father, his mother, his brothers and his brothers. Anyone who is alone will die violently." He put his hands behind his back and spoke in a calm voice, as if it had nothing to do with him. "Gu Yuan doesn't believe it.
, but now it seems I have to believe it.”
"Your Majesty." Si Fuqing raised his head, "It's okay to believe in fate, but you can't accept it."
"That's interesting." He looked back at her with a slight smile, "I haven't asked yet, what is your name?"
"I..." Si Fuqing suddenly remembered the words she saw before entering the game and immediately said, "My name is Wu Yi. I have no father or mother, so I have no surname."
"He has neither father nor mother, so he has no surname." He suddenly smiled, "I also have no name, but I am destined."
Si Fuqing blinked.
It turns out that Emperor Yin is really nameless?
It seems that Ye Shi is sometimes right.
"Wu Yi, what a good name." He clasped his hands behind his back and said, "How can I say Wu Yi? He shares the same robe with me."
"The king raised his army and repaired my sword and spear."
"I share the same hatred with you."
After the last sentence fell, the young emperor's momentum suddenly rose: "Although you are leading the position of military advisor, you are not small in spirit. You are weak in body, but you are proud and proud. Are you willing to follow me?"
Si Fuqing's eyes moved: "I would like to accompany your Majesty in a battle."
"Well, okay, cough, cough, cough!" He suddenly coughed, and blood oozed from the handkerchief.
Si Fuqing remembered that Jiang Haiping said that Emperor Yin was also injured, and her expression changed: "Your Majesty, you——"
"Small injury." He pushed her hand away nonchalantly, with an indifferent expression, "Anyone who fights without any injuries will recover after a while."
"The war in the west has subsided. I will guard Yanmen, so can you please send the marshal home now?"
Si Fuqing stared at him closely: "Your Majesty, even if you don't say it, I will do it."
After not seeing him for four years, he has completely grown into a man.
But her identity has also changed.
But at least she can still stay with him.
"Okay." He smiled again, "I feel very comfortable talking to you. Go ahead and remember to come back. There are still many things to do."
He looked at Si Fuqing's back, his pupils gradually darkened.
There is an inexplicable feeling of familiarity.
No clothes.
He remembered the name.
**
The royal capital, Yong'an.
Si Fuqing arrived in Yong'an after seven days of driving at high speed.
She was dressed in white, with Jiang Haiping's coffin behind her and the flag of Jiang's army in front of her.
The people in Yong'an City automatically retreated to both sides of the road and watched the escort leave, with tears on their faces.
The journey was extremely long. Si Fuqing walked to the general's mansion but did not dare to go in for a while.
Mrs. Jiang heard the commotion and came out on her own.
Si Fuqing whispered: "Madam."
Mrs. Jiang was stunned: "You are..."
With a "bang", Si Fuqing knelt down on one knee, raised Jiang Haiping's armor with both hands, and said in a very soft voice: "Madam, I'm sorry."
For Mrs. Jiang, the words "full family loyalty" are too heavy.
After sending off the husband, send the son, and after sending off the son, send the daughter.
She had waited in the General's Mansion for so many years, and all she had waiting for her to come back were corpses covered in silk.
Mrs. Jiang was completely stunned. Her eyes were empty for a moment, but she did not shed tears. She said softly: "It turns out it was not an illusion..."
She stabilized her body and immediately stepped forward to help Si Fuqing up: "Come in quickly, are you hungry? I'll ask Xuanjin to give you some food."
Si Fuqing was taken to the general's mansion.
There was no one left, so Mrs. Jiang finally held Jiang Haiping's head and cried loudly.
But she had to control her crying so as not to disturb Jiang Zhaoyue, who was waiting for Jiang Haiping's return.
In the inner courtyard, Jiang Zhaoyue stretched out her hand: "Brother, when will daddy come back? I miss him."
Jiang Xuanjin said softly: "He is back."
He is in heaven, still protecting his country and his home.
"Oh." Jiang Zhaoyue blinked, "Then why didn't I see it?"
This was the first time Si Fuqing saw Jiang Zhaoyue alive.
She was only seven years old at that time, and she was still as naive as a little daughter.
She took out the sandalwood box and said, "The marshal has something else to do. He asked me to bring you the gift first."
Jiang Zhaoyue took it happily.
"Little sister." Jiang Xuanjin squatted down and rubbed her head, "Big brother is leaving and going to the north. When he comes back, I will give you beautiful jewelry and prepare more dowry, so that little sister, you can get married in glory."
"Hey, brother, don't take my job." On the side, Mr. Jiang bumped his chest with his elbow, "I've paid for my little sister's dowry. Watch me kill thousands of barbarians and chop off their heads.
, give it all to my little sister.”
"Okay, okay." Jiang Zhaoyue jumped up and clapped, "Whoever kills the most enemies is my best brother."
"Then I must be my little sister's best brother." Mr. Jiang Sixth said proudly, "I will step on both the eldest brother and the second brother."
The second young master Jiang was furious and chased him and beat him.
Jiang Zhaoyue is their only sister, so naturally she must be pampered.
Si Fuqing stood aside and heard clearly, clenching her fingers.
But Jiang Xuanjin failed to come back.
None of the nine Jiang family brothers came back.
In the year 682 of the lunar calendar, Jiang Xuanjin single-handedly attacked the barbarian commander's camp, defeating one against a hundred, and was eventually killed in battle. He was still in his early twenties.
"Brother Wuyi, I have something to tell you." Jiang Zhaoyue suddenly grabbed the corner of Si Fuqing's clothes, "Follow me."
Si Fuqing was stunned for a moment and was pulled aside by Jiang Zhaoyue.
At this time, she stopped laughing: "Actually, daddy has left, right? I know it, you don't have to hide it from me."
Si Fuqing was silent for a moment: "Yes, but the marshal is planning to see the young lady get married?"
"Marrying? No." Jiang Zhaoyue was indifferent and calm that did not suit her age, "The Jiang family guards the country, and I am a Jiang family member."
Si Fuqing's body suddenly shook.
The innocent joking before was actually her pretending to coax Mrs. Jiang and Jiang Xuanjin.
"I often hear my father and brother talk about how the barbarians slaughtered the people of Beizhou." Jiang Zhaoyue raised her head, "Brother Wuyi, if you were me, what would you do?"
Si Fuqing was startled for a moment, then slowly clenched his fingers into fists: "The country hates the family feud and dare not forget it until death!"
When the old emperor was here, the barbarians invaded almost the entire Beizhou and established their own royal court.
How many Xia people were humiliated and killed, and how many people were displaced.
They even attacked Yong'an City in Zhongzhou twice, and they were about to overthrow the Great Xia Dynasty.
The imperial court still ignored Beizhou and allowed the city to fall.
In the isolated and helpless situation, even Jiang Haiping was powerless.
Until Emperor Yin ascended the throne, Beizhou began to slowly recover.
But it is true that the barbarians cannot be uprooted in just a few years.
This battle lasted for thirteen years, until the death of Emperor Yin.
Jiang Zhaoyue, who was only six years old, stared into her eyes and nodded slowly: "I remember what brother Wuyi said."
Si Fuqing's eyes were shocked: "You..."
She knew that Jiang Zhaoyue really did it.
She used her life to defend the country to the death.
Si Fuqing lowered his hand, not daring to look at this overly sensible little girl.
The cruelty of history is reflected here.
Knowing nothing is cruel.
She knew that Jiang Zhaoyue would die at the age of 22, and that the future daughter of the country would be pierced by thousands of arrows and die.
But she couldn't say anything.
Jiang Zhaoyue sat on the chair with longing in her eyes: "My eldest brother and my second brother are gone. When I grow up, I will go to them. Your Majesty also said that when I grow up, I will lead the troops to fight.
I want to prove to everyone that I am no worse than a man."
Si Fuqing's voice was very soft: "Your eldest brother and second brother..."
Jiang Xuanjin and other brothers went to Beizhou this time and have been there for seven years.
They came back seven years later, but they came back with corpses.
She lowered her head and tears suddenly fell down.
Jiang Zhaoyue was stunned. She was a little at a loss: "Brother Wuyi, you...what's wrong with you?"
Si Fuqing wiped away her tears with her sleeves and smiled: "It's nothing, you are really amazing."
But she had seen the vivid Jiang Zhaoyue, and could not imagine the tragic death of this female general of the country.
"I can't do it now." Jiang Zhaoyue shook her short legs and was very proud, "My eldest brother is the most powerful. People say he is more powerful than my father, and he will be an even more powerful general in the future."
"Besides, he is the most handsome of our parents. Many people have come to ask for his hand in marriage, but the eldest brother seems to have no interest in the love between his children. Alas, I also want a niece. He is really useless."
Si Fuqing blinked his eyes and laughed softly: "Yes."
He will be far better than his father in the future, but it is a pity that he has no future.
"Brother Wuyi, let's have dinner together later." Jiang Zhaoyue pulled her clothes again, "I heard from my elder brother that you are very good at the art of war. I want to ask you for advice."
After saying that, she sighed again: "But you have to leave soon. When I grow up and go to Beizhou to find my elder brother and the others, you must remember to teach me!"
"Yeah." Si Fuqing came back to his senses, "Okay."
"Let's go." Jiang Zhaoyue skipped a few steps. As if realizing that it was degrading, she coughed and imitated Jiang Xuanjin's walking.
It seemed that from this moment on, she was already a female general capable of fighting on the battlefield.
[The sleep time you set has ended. Long-term sleep mode will cause harm to your body. Do you need to switch to abyss mode or wake up? 】
Si Fuqing chose to wake up.
She opened her eyes and pushed open the game cabin.
The sky has become clear.
There was no time limit for this time travel, and she set a twenty-four-hour sleep mode.
In sleep mode, the game time and reality are 10:1, and she stayed there for exactly ten days.
I met Emperor Yin and also met Jiang Zhaoyue.
Si Fuqing was still a little unable to recover.
The scene where Jiang Haiping led 48,000 Jiang family troops to death in battle still echoed in front of her eyes.
Too shocking.
Si Fuqing took a few breaths and drank a large glass of water before calming down.
She immediately picked up the phone and called Sang Yanqing: "Sister Sang, I know how to play Jiang Zhaoyue. Tell the director that I can go to the audition today."
Sang Yanqing was stunned for a moment, unable to react: "What did you say?!"
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
Why is time closed loop?
Qingqing was named Wuyi because she saw the poem written by His Majesty.
But His Majesty wrote that poem because of the name Qingqing.
