Chapter Forty-Seven: The World Is Cold

"County Lord, it's not good, it's not good." Yu'er's voice came from outside the mourning hall.

The younger brother Minglie was summoned by the lord of the country early in the morning, and he didn't come back until noon, so Mingsa asked Yu'er to go out to find out the news, and he was vaguely uneasy in his heart, as if something bad was going to happen.

Yu'er's shout made Minsa's heart tighten, and the white paper money in his hand trembled.

"What's wrong?"

"The little prince was named the deputy commander of the inner city guards, and he was immediately stationed in the main palace, and he was not allowed to return home."

What the? Is this a captivity?

In the past 30 years, my father has led the Sun and Moon Army to charge for Yanzhou from birth to death, and brought back hundreds of cities and thousands of miles of land for Yanzhou. And now that he hasn't turned a blind eye, the lord of Yanzhou has imprisoned his son, has the Ming family violated any interests of Yanzhou?

Minsa slammed the handful of paper money he was still holding on to the ground, and then looked fixedly at the spiritual position of his parents and brother, secretly determined that no matter what, she would shoulder the responsibility at this time, rescue her brother, check the battlefield, and look for clues in order to avenge the family in the future.

"County Lord, where are you going?" Yu'er saw Mingsa stand up, turned around and walked firmly outside the mourning hall, and hurriedly asked.

"I'll go to the main palace, you don't have to go with me."

"County Lord, it's cold outside, put on a cloak." Yu'er trotted into the inner hall, took a snow-white rough-edged cloak, and tied a ribbon for Mingsa.

Yu'er's series of actions and heartfelt concern made Mingsa frown, whether it was Yu'er or other attendants in the past, their waiting and care had always been taken for granted by themselves, and at this moment, Mingfu withered like this, how could such care not be grateful.

"Yu'er, thank you." Minsa looked at Yu'er sincerely and said.

"County Lord, you're a little bit of a torment." Yu'er was busy arguing, but her eyes were still full of tears, this was the first time that a master thanked the maid.

If it weren't for the old man Mingchi on the battlefield of the Rong clan, he brought her, a lonely and thin little girl who was thin as firewood, back to the mansion and gave her food, clothing and shelter, she would have been drowned by the cold wind and blood on the battlefield.

Therefore, no matter how others plan for the future, Yu'er has no intention of leaving the Ming Mansion, and even if she leaves, she cannot abandon it and be ungrateful in such a situation as the Ming Mansion.

Walking out of the mourning hall, the cold wind outside hit bitingly, Minsa shivered, wrapped his cloak tightly and accelerated his pace.

On the way to the main palace, she faced the west wind with full sleeves, clothed in melancholy sunshine, and there was an anxious burning feeling in her heart but she was extremely calm and calm, she even felt that she was no longer the ghost horse elf girl she used to be overnight, she was now the lifeblood of the entire Ming family with Ming Lie.

Walking outside the walls of the main palace, Minsa saw from a distance that there was a thin but handsome figure on the city wall, facing the cold wind, he stood there quietly, holding a spear, and the face of the young man reflected in the fiery red of the spear was even paler.

He looked at himself with burning eyes, at the only relatives he had in this world, but at this moment he could not move a single step, he could not run down the wall, and explain to Minsa what a conspiracy it was.

Mingsa also froze in place, looking up at his younger brother Minglie, his eyes were very confused, very helpless, very leached, and the flickering eyes seemed to reflect the grievances of the river surging eastward, and also seemed to reflect the sadness of the lonely boat passing through the north wind and snow.

How miserable it is for relatives to be separated.

I don't know how long they looked at each other, Minsa's eyes were already full of tears, she was busy soothing her emotions, and smiled at Mingyeol on the unattainable city wall, wanting to tell him to rest assured that no matter what she was going to face, her sister could deal with it.

Then Minsa took a big stride, walked into the gate of the main palace, and calmly stepped into the world.

When they arrived outside the main hall of the lord, Minsa was stopped by the guards, saying that he needed to be informed if he wanted to see the lord. But I don't know how many hours passed.

Minsa's hands and feet were frozen to the core, as cold as her heart at this moment.

Then she heard a few guards not far away standing guard and making fun of her.

"This Minsa county lord, really like a fairy daughter, look at this thin skin and tender meat, it doesn't seem like he has endured the wind and sand of our grassland." A thick-voiced guard said.

"What, you're worried?" At this time, another guard spoke, with a mean tone in his tone: "Although the down-and-out phoenix is not as good as a chicken, it can't fly on your head." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't care, if it reaches General Yun's ears, my job will be ruined." The thick voice hurriedly explained, for fear that he would offend the president of the Yun family's inner city guard because of the minutiae, it seems that this General Yun is a narrow-minded character, how can he go into battle to kill the enemy and defend the rivers and mountains in such a state of mind.

"But the little appearance of her walking can be remembered, and the aftertaste is endless." The caustic voice was deliberately low.

Then the two guards snickered.

Minsa's eyes were full of disdain, she didn't have the heart to pay attention to these stingy men who were more difficult to gossip about than women at the moment, she just looked down on these people from the bottom of her heart.

Everyone's fate is not necessarily good, these guards who work day and night must not be from a rich family, but like to cover up their own suffering with the suffering of others, sad, they are even more sad.

"In the past, the Sun and Moon Army was very angry, he wanted to be Mingchi's Chenglong fast son-in-law, so that none of us dared to explain more about the Lord of Sa County, that mad dog was very stubborn." The caustic voice continued.

"Now I'm going to the underworld." When the thick-voiced guard said this, there was a hint of falling into a rock, but there was also some fear in his voice.

General Bohu?

The bravest boy in the Sun and Moon Army.

He was a person who was favored by both his father and his brother, and at that time his father also signaled that he intended to take him as his son-in-law.

But who doesn't know, the soldiers in the Sun and Moon Army who bravely retreated from the enemy are all simple-minded and have developed limbs, even if there are a few ****, how can they be compared with the little ghost head of Yanzhou's first resourcefulness?

At that time, I could still be so coquettish and arrogant, and now who will give myself this opportunity and patience.

Things are people, and they don't have to do anything, and tears flow first.

At this moment, I am in a sad mood and recalls the past.

"Hey, how did you say the Sun and Moon Army died?" The mean guard lowered his voice to the point of horror and timidity, as if he were afraid that if he asked something he shouldn't ask, he would be killed by a bolt of lightning from the sky.

"It is said that there was a thick smoke above the water at that time, the thunder roared, the earthquake trembled, and in less than a cup of tea, the Sun and Moon Army only had corpses and bones, and then they didn't even blink their eyes, so they burned a fire dragon, and their bones were suddenly gone." The thick voice also whispered, a little timid and mysterious to restore the scene at that time.

Minsa's body began to tremble, was it too cold? Minsa clenched his fists, trying to keep himself warm.

But she didn't know that she felt unprecedented cold and hopeless because of the battle situation described by the guard.