The sacred hall of illusion, the solemn underground palace, and the warriors dressed in solemn fighting spirit.
"My young master, this is General Li Li Canglang. He has been with General Ye through life and death since he was fifteen years old. It has been twenty years now." Elder Yu introduced Qingge one by one, slowly and carefully.
"This is General Liu Hu."
"Xu Yan."
"Bai Honghai."
"Yang Zhi."
"..."
Qingge clearly remembered these five faces. She nodded and pursed her lips slightly. Her eyebrows were frivolous. She suddenly walked in front of everyone, turned around, knelt down on one knee, and clasped her fists with both hands. Everyone was stunned for a while, but saw the girl's words.
He said with a sonorous voice, "You are all brothers with your father. My father is deceased. In the past sixteen years, you are still sincere. Qingge is a descendant of the Ye family. I have nothing to repay, so I can only express my gratitude."
In the face of these warriors, any attempt to scare the monkeys by killing a chicken and making a show of force after taking office is a damned thing.
She never kneels in front of anyone, even in front of Beiyue Emperor and Concubine Yu. Have you ever seen her kneel before?
Someone once pierced her kneecap with the sharp end of a needle, and she never knelt down. They said that there is gold under a man's knees. Under her Ye Qingge's knees, there is this world!
Her kneeling was not a shame, nor did it have too much meaning. She just wanted to thank these people for their heartfelt support for sixteen years. There were several sixteen years in her life that turned black hair into gray hair.
Everyone was stunned and shocked, with complex emotions surging in their bodies. Perhaps, before that, they were just because Qingge was a descendant of Ye Jingfeng, and they wanted to fulfill the last bit of stubbornness in their hearts before they were willing to say that little master.
, but when she straightened her back and knelt down indifferently, the blood of these more than five hundred soldiers, who had been silent for many years, all flowed crazily.
At this moment, they recognized this young master from the bottom of their hearts.
There were even some tough men with tears in their eyes. They were not afraid of waiting, suffering, or suffering. But when they heard the girl saying her words of thanks, they suddenly had an illusion.
It's all worth it.
Although Elder Yu was blind, he seemed to be able to see the girl with white hair and black eyes in front of him, and he was very happy.
He and Li Canglang, the general of the Slaughter Army, stepped forward and helped Qingge up. Li Canglang was more than one foot and eighty tall and extremely burly. Although his eyebrows were wild, if you look closely, they are also delicate, especially in the
After a person passes middle age, his murderous spirit is like the wind and his face is cold and solemn.
After helping Qingge up, he stood in front of Qingge, clasped his hands into fists again, and said: "Canglang only wants to follow my little master in this life, he has no other intention."
Everyone else followed suit.
"My little master is like this. Not to mention sixteen years, even sixty-one years, our massacre army can afford to wait!" Bai Hongfei on the side, although not as tall as Li Canglang, is still majestic and high-spirited.
The atmosphere became harmonious.
"When do you want to take action against the Northern Moon Emperor?" Qingge asked a crucial question.
She knew that Beiyue Emperor had murderous intentions towards her. She was not someone who just waited for death. She originally wanted to go to the Colosseum to discuss with Ming Qianjue before the end of the Four Dynasties War. However, although she was a guest of the Colosseum, the Colosseum could not
, after all, she is not one of her own. Although Ming Qianjue once saved her from danger, this person is too dangerous. He has a story hidden in him, and the story is bloody.
But the appearance of the Slaughter Army made her eyes light up, and all the difficulties seemed to be solved.
"Little Master, we don't know how to answer your question."
The speaker is Xu Yan, one of the five spiritual masters. Compared with the other four burly spiritual masters, Xu Yan's figure looks much thinner. His eyes are long and narrow, and his sword-shaped eyebrows are raised slightly, which shows that his figure is much thinner.
When he was young, he should have been a suave playboy.
"oh?"
Qingge smiled slightly, "Then how do you want to answer?"
"This answer is very important."
Xu Yan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "If the young master asks us when we want to take action, we will naturally think about it all the time. As long as we have the chance, we would like to eat the Beiyue Emperor alive, but we can't. But if the little master
As soon as the master gave the order, our massacre army immediately prepared and followed the little master to attack the dog emperor's lair."
"As long as the young master has no scruples, as long as the young master wants to, the massacre army can kill him without leaving a trace," Bai Honghai said.
Qingge pursed her lips. If she said this, she could take people to Beiyue Palace to do something tonight.
But no!
She must be famous when she leaves the army. The massacre army is all loyal people. She does not want them to follow her and be judged as rebellious officials and traitors by future generations, and their bad reputation will spread through the ages.
"Please wait a few more days."
Qingge meditated for a while and said solemnly: "Tomorrow I will have a battle with the Nanyi Crown Prince Zhan Qiu. After the battle, my spirit will be damaged. The Beiyue Emperor thought that there was poison in my body, so even if he had murderous intentions towards me
He won't do it so quickly. He has to wait until after the Four Dynasties Conference. When he kills the Gu worm and finds out that I am still alive, he will completely mess up the situation and imprison me in the name of a criminal."
"These days, there is only one crime that can force me to be killed, and that is that during the Four Dynasties War, I killed Xin Wanjun, the daughter of the North Tomb King in Xixun. He once said in front of everyone that he should give an explanation to the North Tomb King.
It seems that his idea at the time was just to kill the Gu worm after the Four Dynasties War. Everyone thought that I suddenly fell ill, but he would tell the Northern Tomb King privately that he killed me, but after all, Xin Wanjun was killed by me in the Four Dynasties.
If you kill someone during the war, if you directly send people to arrest me, you will be criticized by everyone in the world."
The girl spoke eloquently and hit the nail on the head, and everyone was stunned for a moment.
They are all generals, so how could they know about the treacherous things happening outside the battlefield?
Elder Yu stroked his beard and nodded happily. "Ye Jingfeng has a woman like this, with a good literary and military skills. If I know what I am doing, I can rest in peace."
"The Slaughter Army was founded by my father. The 30,000 Slaughter Army are all men fighting for glory. You disappeared for sixteen years and then suddenly appeared to kill the Beiyue Emperor. This is disloyal and unjust. You will be punished for the rest of your life.
It’s unclear. Only after I, Lingdang, was imprisoned, did you become famous, could you bring out 30,000 cavalry to defeat the Beiyue Dynasty and rescue me, and then tell the cause of my father’s death. Only in this way can your words be believed, and
, the people of Beiyue can have the current peaceful and prosperous age, which is inseparable from the southern and northern wars between my father and the massacre army more than ten years ago. Even if no one cares about my father's affairs now, as long as the old things are brought up, you will disappear for ten years.
In a few years, until something happens to me, the widow of a general, and I get angry, the people's hearts will gather around you."
Qing Ge finished speaking in one breath, his eyes flashing slightly.
Everyone listened in silence, the blood in their bodies getting hotter and hotter, and they were even more grateful that this little master they had been looking forward to for so many years was thinking about them.