Chapter 11: Goodbye

At night, the clouds rolled in, as if it was going to snow.

On the top of the Guancheng Tower in the north of the town, the soldiers guarding the city are changing shifts.

Suddenly, someone shouted, "What's that?"

A dark shadow was wriggling in the distance, and it was hard to see in the drowsy night.

One of the guards lit a torch and threw it in that direction, barely making out by the flash of fire.

"It looks like a person!"

Several guards carried torches out of the city gates, and when they got closer, they found that it was a woman, also wearing a crimson palace dress, with two arrows stuck in her back, and she was crawling forward with difficulty, dragging blood on the ground.

Seeing them, the palace goddess shouted in fear: "Hurry, save the ninth princess!"

In the post house, Liu Yunxiang was about to fall asleep when he heard hurried footsteps outside. Yan Dusk, who was sleeping in her room, hurriedly walked out in a big hat, and Liu Yunxiang hurriedly chased after her.

"What's wrong?"

Yan Dui's face was ugly, and he only said, "You go to sleep first." ”

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After Yan Du finished speaking, he left, and Liu Yunxiang was even more uneasy.

"I'm with you. ”

Yan Dui glanced at Liu Yunxiang fixedly, "Go and put on the big hat." ”

It was especially cold at night in the Northland, and the wind was like a knife that could cut human flesh and bones.

Liu Yunxiang put on a big coat and walked out of the post house with Yan Dusk, but saw a team of people waiting outside. She didn't know why, but she was picked up by Yan Dusk and galloped out.

At this time, there was a sudden thunderstorm in the sky, Liu Yunxiang was wrapped tightly by Yan Dusk, and then he glanced out, only to find that they had already left the customs and were walking in the desert.

The soldiers of Zhenbei behind him all looked solemn, making it impossible to guess anything.

After a long time, the group stopped.

Liu Yunxiang was hugged by Yan Dui and dismounted, after she stood firm, she first looked up at Yan Dui, and saw that his face was a little pale. And the soldiers behind him seemed to be frozen, looking at the front sadly.

The wind blew, bringing with it a breath of blood.

Liu Yunxiang turned around bluntly, this place was Yunjing Lake, and there were several corpses floating on the dreary lake. A flash of lightning flashed, instantly illuminating the surface of the lake, and Liu Yunxiang saw the corpses clearly through this glance, and couldn't help but feel soft under his feet.

They were all female corpses, all disheveled, and the one at that time was still wearing a bright red wedding robe.

Liu Yunxiang leaned into Yan Dui's arms, only to find that his body was tense, and his chest was agitating violently.

"No, no......"

She is the ninth princess of Darong, how dare they treat her like this!

It must not be her!

Before Yan Dusk could give the order, the soldiers had already entered the water and quickly dragged up several corpses.

These are all palace maids who accompany the marriage, all of them are blurred in flesh and blood, and most of their faces are ruined, so they can't see their faces clearly. And then there is the one wearing a big red wedding robe, although Liu Yunxiang has been silently thinking in his heart that it is not her, not Qin Feiyu, but after catching it, although there are a few knife cuts on her face, she can still recognize her at a glance.

It's the Nine Princesses!

The wedding robe on her body was torn, and traces of humiliation could be seen, and the fatal wound was on the neck, a deep knife.

Liu Yunxiang didn't hold back, whimpered, and hurriedly covered it with his hand.

She is only eighteen years old, a lively, lovely and kind little girl, for the so-called righteousness of the family and country, she bravely left her homeland, despite the fear in her heart, she is still resolute.

But after only one day, she was reduced to a cold corpse.

There are also these palace maids, most of them are also of this age, accompanying the princess and relatives, they also have enough courage, but God does not pity them.

The soldiers lowered their heads one by one, looking sad, and even some of them cried.

They are still so distressed, let alone Yan Dusk.

Liu Yunxiang looked at Yan Dui, but at this moment, there was no expression on his face, but his face was whiter.

He took off the big hat and put it on the ninth princess, and then bent down to pick the person up. Other soldiers also picked up the bodies of those palace maids, and the group returned to Zhenbei Pass in great pain.

In the post house, Liu Yunxiang changed the clothes of the ninth princess, the injuries on her body were really shocking, Liu Yunxiang's hands were trembling all the time, and she was in a cold sweat. I didn't dare to think about how scared and desperate this little girl should have been.

After the remains were sorted out, Liu Yunxiang asked two soldiers to help put the ninth princess in the coffin. Glancing at the girl again, Liu Yunxiang sighed and asked them to close the coffin lid.

When he came to the front yard meeting hall, Liu Yunxiang heard the envoy anxiously saying: "Yan Shuai, don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive." This matter is the fault of Beijin, and we should immediately report it to the imperial court, and let the holy lord and the ministers of the court weigh it. Beijin will definitely give us Darong an explanation, and the ninth princess will not die in vain. ”

Liu Yunxiang walked into the hall, poured a cup of hot tea for each of them, and then stood behind Yan Dusk.

He leaned back in the Taishi chair, still with no expression on his face, as if he wasn't listening to what the envoy said.

Seeing that Yan Duan did not react, the envoy hurriedly looked at Shen Yunzhou who was sitting on the side, "Lord Shen, you also persuade Yan Shuai, you still focus on the overall situation!"

Shen Yunzhou lowered his eyes for a moment and asked, "If the imperial court has a tough attitude, how will Beijin calm down this matter?"

The envoy hesitated, "It is the murderer who pays for his life." ”

But that is the third prince of Beijin, and Beijin has always been arrogant, at most he will only find a scapegoat and blame him for today's troubles, which can be regarded as an explanation.

Big things are small, and small things are small.

Thinking of this, the envoy couldn't help but sigh.

Shen Yunzhou snorted coldly, "I'm wondering, why did this third prince dare to treat our Darong princess like this, maybe in the eyes of their Beijin people, our Darong's life is very cheap." ”

"Lord Shen, you ......"

Shen Yunzhou hurriedly haha: "I also sighed, Yan Shuai has to be the master of this matter." ”

At this time, Wei Tian came in and saluted Yan Dusk: "Boss, the three armies are ready." ”

"What are you ready?" asked the envoy.

Wei Tianli ignored him and only looked at Yan Dui.

"Yan Shuai, you can't do it!" "The envoy was so anxious that he was about to cry, "In this war, the peace covenant signed by the two countries before will be nullified, and the court will definitely punish you for your crimes, and the killing of your head will be light!"

Yan Du stood up and glanced at the envoy, "You send a letter to the court, and there is only one sentence written on the letter, Lao Tzu doesn't want them to lose their lives, Lao Tzu wants them to be corpses all over the field!"

The face of the relatives turned white and his legs were weak.

"The three armies listened to the order, immediately went out of the customs, directly suppressed the camp of the Northern Jin Army, and killed them without leaving a piece of armor, but the third prince, Ben Shuai will personally screw his head off!"

Wei Tian said excitedly: "All the soldiers are holding their breath, and they have long wanted to kill a happy one!"

The sky was white, the north pass of the town was wide open, and the soldiers wore armor and marched in unison.

Liu Yunxiang caught up with Yan Dui, "On the battlefield, you must take care." ”

Yan Du turned around and hugged her, bowed his head and kissed her forehead, "Go back to the city and wait for me to come back." ”