At this time, the third aunt suddenly stood up, walked over to look out, closed the door again, and then walked back to her seat, lowered her voice, and said-

"Actually, it wasn't me who killed Su Hu, I was in a stomachache at the time, and I didn't even have the strength to walk, where would I have the strength to kill."

Bi'er and Xiangqiao listened, and there were surprised expressions on their faces, "What? That...... Who was the murderer? The two never expected that there would be another person in Xia Heyuan that day.

"If you can't say it, I'm afraid you won't believe it, even I can't believe it." The third aunt remembered that she was waiting for death with her eyes closed, and then she heard a muffled snort, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that Su Hu had fallen to the ground.

"Who's going to help us?" The two were very curious.

"Yes...... the third aunt paused and said, "It's the eighth aunt." ”

"Eighth Aunt?!" The two men screamed in low voices, "How could it be her?" ”

"I wonder how she just happened to be here, and ...... She looks good, not like usual, she killed Su Hu I asked her why she wanted to help me, she only said four words, she was entrusted by someone, and left in a hurry, I didn't have time to ask anything. ”

"Trusted?" The two of them showed puzzled expressions on their faces, "Then, who is she entrusted with?" ”

*

Five days later.

Shengjing, it's finally here.

This means that Su Yueming is getting farther and farther away from Da Zhou, farther and farther away from the crown prince, and farther and farther away from the Prime Minister's Mansion.

After he cut off one of Gong Yue's hands that day, she no longer walked on foot behind the carriage with iron chains, and Ying Lie asked the doctor to treat her injuries again, but he didn't stop him again.

And the people around Murong Canghai ignored her sarcastically and disregarded her, and they never guessed who the "third lady" in the mouth of this Yinglie lord was, and she was able to ride in the same carriage with their king of the Heavenly God North Courtyard.

Everyone saw her as if they had seen a plague, and hurried away.

She never minded, and automatically ignored everyone.

The reason why she stayed here silently and didn't make any moves, just to recuperate her body as soon as possible, and the purpose of recuperating her body was only one -

Go back to Da Zhou.

"The King of the North Courtyard! The King of the North Courtyard! Outside, there was a faint cry.

Su Yueming stretched out her hand, lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked out, only to see-

Far away, above the high city tower, the banner of Daqin fluttered in the wind, and before it reached the city wall, it had already felt the momentum coming to its face.

On top of the high wall, three thousand high-spirited soldiers held long swords and faced their direction, just to welcome the returning gods.

And under the tower, thousands of soldiers stood on black horses, each holding a banner and a sword, shouting-

"The King of the North Courtyard! The King of the North Courtyard! ”

Every sound is deafening and pierces the sky; Every voice reveals admiration and worship for the king of the North Courtyard.

That unequivocal momentum has a sense of dominating the world, and the prosperity of Daqin's shili can also be glimpsed from it.

Su Yueming found that compared with Great Zhou and Great Qin, there is still a long way to go, if Great Qin is in trouble, it will be destroyed, and Great Zhou will soon be defeated like a mountain, and the army will not be able to form an army.

Great Zhou is like an apple with a rotten kernel, no matter how wise and powerful His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is, he will not be able to quickly recover his national strength in a short period of time and catch up with the strength of Great Qin.