Xiao Shizhu held back her tears and hurriedly got up. She gave Chunyun a look at her standing outside the pavilion, signaling her to step down, then raised Changqin's arms and asked in fear and fear: "Crown Prince Changqin, are you doing this."
As he said that, he exerted force on his hand and helped Changqin up.
When Changqin stood up, Xiao Shizhu quietly turned his eyes up and down and looked him carefully.
After a few months of sight, Changqin has lost weight a lot. On her withered cheeks and under her white jaw, there are also a lot of messy stubborn stubbornness.
Moreover, the arrogance that had been hanging between the eyebrows and the confidence to show their grand ambitions had long disappeared at this time; the rest were bitterness and unwillingness.
Although Xiao Shizhu was full of grief, he didn't feel pitiful in his heart. Changqin could fall into today's fields all caused by himself.
Xiao Shizhu also saw the revenge of the spies not long ago and realized that when Changqin was fighting with Wu Hui, she was so stupid that she was very loyal to Wu Hui's army. After capturing the rebels, she also gave them delicious food and drinks to fill them.
Drink enough, then become kind-hearted, untied and let him go.
Changqin, who didn't know the hard truth that ci was not going to lead troops, shouted the slogan of seeking rebellion to avenge his father, and at the same time, he did not kill all the thieves. The people could not see hope in Changqin, but also encouraged the rebels.
Arrogant and arrogant; it made Wu Hui's army more and more brave in the war, and even circulated among the rebels: "It's not scary to be a prisoner of war, the prince will let you go." This kind of joke.
At the same time, seeing him letting go of a large number of enemies, Changqin's subordinates were puzzled and resentful to him. For a moment, the morale of the army was disintegrating and could not be cured.
After his defeat, he was able to bring back 30,000 soldiers, which made people sigh that this was a completely 'miracle'.
Thinking of this, Xiao Shizhu suddenly sighed in his heart: "Changqin leads his troops to go but never return." At the same time, he also felt that compared with Julong, who was also the prince, the prince in front of him was only suitable for being.
As a minister who governs the country, just manage the development of rural and commercial enterprises.
If he hadn't taken a fancy to Zhurong's land and had such a courageous ghost, he would not have wanted it if he had given him Xiao Shizhu as his subordinate.
The grief between Xiao Shizhu's eyebrows became even heavier in an instant; instead of being sad about Zhurong's death, he was sad about the prince in front of him who was full of scholarly aura.
"I'm not a prince anymore." Changqin, who was still a little self-aware, drooped and shook her head, begging a little, "Please ask the King of Jiuyou to do it for me, the exiled ghost master. I don't want to restore the country, but I want to punish me.
Kill Wu Hui."
But seeing that due to the effect of tears, Changqin felt that she was loyal and valued feelings, so she no longer cared about gains and losses. Xiao Shizhu was secretly happy.
But when he heard that he was still evasive, he did not hesitate and came to strike while the iron was hot, and immediately said indignantly: "I must have destroyed Wu Hui for you. Such a ruthless and unrighteous person is the most mediocre person.
A cruel ghost! He was so scared that he was so scared that he could not be beaten. I wrote the word Xiao upside down."
He shouted loudly, which was his specialty; and as he spoke, his red eyes burst into sparks of anger, which looked a bit passionate. He had to show his attitude of helping Changqin stand out.
But this is far from enough. Xiao Shizhu still needs to work hard if he wants Changqin to be loyal to her wholehearted loyalty. So he turned around and looked sad again. He beat his chest and stamped his feet with his hands with pepper water. He quietly rubbed his eyes, and immediately burst into tears:
"Brother Zhurong, you died so miserably."
Seeing that he was so sad, Changqin felt warm again and was very moved. She was immediately convinced that Xiao Shizhu was a good ghost and decided not to treat the other party badly. So she bent her knees and knelt down and ignored Xiao Shizhu's obstruction and knocked again.
Three sound heads.
"Crown Prince, what are you doing? Get up quickly." Xiao Shizhu looked embarrassed and went to help him again, but this time he was not exerting force on his hands, just doing things with his intentions.
Changqin held her head up, her red eyes staring at Xiao Shizhu, and she blurted out sincerely: "If King Jiuyou can tear the bastard Wu Hui into pieces, Changqin is willing to hand over all the people of Zhurong Country's territory, and my father will die and rest in peace.
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After speaking, he took out something from his sleeve and held it in both hands and presented it to Xiao Shizhu.
It was a blood-red jade that was only half the size of a palm, smooth and rectangular. In the middle, three ancient flame totems were carved, arranged in triangular shapes, guarding the "Ling" engraved in the middle of the flame totem.
There is a fine hole in the middle of the top, and a bright yellow silk fringe is tied into the hole.
Although Xiao Shizhu saw this thing for the first time, he also guessed that this was the legendary Xuanhuo Order that could mobilize Zhurong's army.
It is said that this object is made of a piece of blood and fire jade produced at the foot of Luofeng Mountain and in the volcanic hell that incorporates tens of millions of soul essence and blood. It has always been inseparable from the other token of Fire King.
However, judging from the current situation, it is already useless, and it is nothing more than a rare piece of valuable jade; did Wu Hui, without it, still successfully mobilized the army of the middle school and beat Changqin into an exiled ghost?
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Therefore, if there is no Xuanhuo order, the winning rate can no longer be improved against Wu Hui. However, it fully demonstrates Changqin's sincerity.
Xiao Shizhu didn't think so, and showed absolutely sincere disinterest in the Xuanhuo Seal's face. He pushed his hand and said, "This is the relic given to you by your father, so you don't have to give it to me. I will definitely avenge you, but"
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped talking.
The embarrassing look slowly appeared between his eyebrows. He waited quietly to speak at Changqin to show his loyalty.
"Although I am not as good as the king in war, I still have two tricks to govern the country." Changqin saw his sudden voice, and was slightly stunned. Xiao Dezi's death appeared in her mind, and her father's voice and appearance immediately clenched her fists.
He said anxiously: "As long as I can avenge my father, Changqin is willing to follow the Jiuyou King to the death, and you will be my lord in the future. In the future, you will be my lord; the front and rear of the horse will govern the country for you, and I will never refuse. Moreover, the people of Zhurong Country, the land, will not take any favors.
, I wish to dedicate it all to the king."
Every word and sentence are sonorous and powerful, and loud.
Seeing that he was willing to be a minister when he avenged his father, Xiao Shizhu knew that although this was mostly moved by his fake cry, his ability to bend and stretch was indeed worthy of respect.
"Okay, I'll help you." Xiao Shizhu stopped when he saw it, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet and responded. Before Changqin could be happy, he said again: "But our country has just settled, and the shortage of troops will not be mentioned, and the four small countries in the southeast will be replaced.
I am eyeing you; if you want to help you revenge, can you lend me 15,000 soldiers first and help our country to pacify the four small countries in the southeast?"
Changqin didn't think much about it, stood up and stuffed Xuanhuo Order into Xiao Shizhu's hand, took a step back and bowed, and said sincerely: "The 30,000 soldiers I brought will be dispatched by the lord from now on."
Xiao Shizhu raised Xuanhuo Ling in the palm of his hand and stuffed it into the other party's hand. However, he secretly rejoiced in his heart: "My eyes have not given this pepper a lot of spicy for a long time."
To the south of the Jiuyou Kingdom, there are nine peaks, beautiful and different ridges, and they form nine stars. They are named Jiusu Mountain. Among each peak, each leads a stream, winds southward, and flows into the south of Jiufeng.
In the bottomless abyss of Cangwu.
To the south of the abyss, there is a dry land full of hard rocks and red sand, conglomerates and mudstone, which is in sharp contrast with the green mountains and clear waters of the neighboring country Jiuyou.
In addition to the natural springs scattered around the wasteland, you can also see a small oasis composed of drought-resistant plants, other places are full of desolate plains and barren hills. Looking around, in addition to the various rocks and red soil standing
Outside the hills, there are only the whistling winds that are endless day and night, and the white bones left on this wasteland after death by various beast souls.
This is the roaring wind plain, one of the many wastelands in Xuanyanzhou.
It is hard to imagine that such a barren and deserted place would be inhabited by ghosts. Coincidentally, the three head countries, among the many vassal states in the underworld, are located just north of this wasteland.
If Zhurong Country, composed of huge stone forests, is a place where stones and harsh tinders are abundant in the entire underworld, then this seems like a bird that does not lay eggs, and is desolate and lifeless underground, contains countless precious things.
ore.
From the gold, silver, copper, iron and tin that even exists in the world, to the black stone unique to the underworld, the soul-breaking iron and dragon cave iron are available, and from fairy bone copper to Taiyin purple gold and star marrow steel, all of them are available.
The abundant mineral resources allow the people of Sanshou did not have to cultivate animal husbandry, and could only rely on minerals to exchange for abundant materials.
Since ancient times, this treasure land should have been salivated by other countries, but the three-shou Kingdom has good luck; the surrounding small countries are unable to capture it, while the great powers and Communists are busy competing with Zhurong Kingdom. They are completely unable to care about it.
This treasure land.
In addition, the three kings of the Three-Shou Kingdoms took the initiative to please Gonggong, so such a small country still stands among the underworld without falling.
But its good luck also came to an end with the demise of the Communist Kingdom. It was precisely because it was a treasure land that it naturally became Xiao Shizhu's first target to pacify the southeast.
The strong wind roared and advanced on the whistling plain, ignoring everything.
In the west of Sanshou Kingdom, only fifteen miles away from the border of Jiuyou Kingdom, there is a clear spring water among the scattered hills that flows continuously from the dry earth. The plane is slightly irregular square, and the buildings are all thick and heavy.
A city made of rammed earth is built around springs.
This city is called Zangfeng, which was originally a fortress to the west of the Three Shou Kingdom. At this time, the city was covered with Jiuyou Banner.
Just as Xiao Shizhu cried Zhu Rong, he stood on the east gate tower of the city with his mountain Wenjia ghosts, without saying a word; he just raised his eyes and looked at the sun falling from the east, and the team headed eastward, gradually moving
A distant mission.
"General." After the delegation disappeared from sight, he followed him, and a confused deputy general asked anxiously: "We do not attack and do not agree with the peace talks between the three head countries. What are we going to do?"
The ghost captor still looked ahead and slowly vomited: "Wait." (To be continued)