81. Chapter 33
Queen? Bi Xia looked up at the water boat, she didn't have such great ambitions, sighed slightly, and said: "My father has no children under his knees, and my master has never married in his life, I am afraid that he has resisted foreign enemies, and there is still a battle between the palace and the palace after all." "That's the last thing she wants to see, and it's the last thing she wants.
The water boat frowned this time, what Bi Xia said was not wrong, the master was reluctant to return to the palace, the imperial uncle was getting older and older, even if he could still reign for one or two decades, he would not be able to escape from facing this problem in the end.
A war horse galloped in the distance, and the soldier dismounted and said, "General, you are ready." ”
The water boat looked at Bi Xia: "Strategist, the matter of retreating will be handed over to you." ”
"General rest assured." Bisha winn, watching him and the little soldier sped away.
She didn't care much about this war, she knew that with the young master's ability, victory was only a matter of day, but An Zhiyu, thinking of An Zhiyu, couldn't help but think of Red Sleeves, they didn't get along much, but Red Sleeves and her also had sisterhood.
Bowed her head slightly, hiding the helplessness and melancholy in her eyes, when she looked up, it was already clear, and she still had something to do.
The sneak attack of the water boat in the middle of the night was almost unknown to everyone, but when they arrived at the enemy camp, they found that it was empty, and An Zhiyu led his troops to kill him from behind: "General Zheng didn't expect it, this night visit to the enemy camp is not only General Zheng can do." ”
The water boat slightly touched the corner of his mouth: "Does the little prince know what a praying mantis flutters and a cicada is, and the yellow finch is behind!" ”
As the water boat spoke, An Zhiyu had already looked behind him, and Bixia led the troops behind them, and now he became the target of being attacked on both sides.
The two armies fought, the blood stained the battlefield, even in the dark, Bixia still opened her mouth to see the flying blood, her eyes were slightly raised, she was always an outsider.
The water boat fought with An Zhiyu, but at the last moment, he was stopped by Bi Xia: "Don't!" A roar disturbed the BMW of the water boat, and a long hiss startled everyone.
Bixia jumped over the horse, looked at An Zhiyu on the ground, and then looked at the water boat: "General, instead of killing him, it is better to sign an armistice agreement, the little prince is the prince of Nan Zheng Guo, I think, King Nan Zheng will agree." ”
The water boat looked at Bi Xia deeply, to An Zhiyu, he had long wanted to kill, but looking at Bi Xia who shook his head at himself, his eyes narrowed slightly, and finally picked his robe with his sword: "Bring people back!" ”
The corners of An Zhiyu's mouth were slightly hooked, and he looked up in the direction of Bi Xia, and there was gradually another taste in his eyes.
Bixia kept looking at the water boat, she knew that she had angered him, she shouldn't have interceded for An Zhiyu, but she couldn't help it.
captured An Zhiyu and several generals of Nan Zhengguo, but it was said that they returned with a full load, and their morale rose instantly, and An Zhiyu and others were imprisoned in tents.
As soon as Bixia entered the tent, she was pulled into her arms by the water boat and stared at her eyes tightly: "Why don't you kill him?" "Is it in her heart, there is a trace of caring about An Zhiyu, if so, he will kill him now.
Bixia looked up at him and reached out to touch the face that didn't belong to him: "You can't kill him, Red Sleeves' heart is still tied to his body." ”
Red Sleeves, the water boat snorted, let her go to the table and poured water: "You have a lot of care, this An Zhiyu doesn't have the slightest affection for Red Sleeves." "The nobles of the palace, the beauties around them are like clouds, how can they be tempted by a maid.
Bi Xia sat at the table in the past, sighing helplessly, she didn't know what An Zhiyu thought about Red Sleeves, but it's always an opportunity to keep someone, isn't it?
"Young master, there is another point, An Zhiyu has colluded with the people in the palace, and if we kill him now, we won't be able to find any clues." If she doesn't kill An Zhiyu, she is not just for the red sleeves, but also for the bloody case of the year.
The water boat looked at her and snorted: "Do you think he will tell you?" He believes that without An Zhiyu, he can find out.
Seeing that he was really angry, Bixia got up and sat on his lap, the waterboat did not push her away, put one hand around her waist, but did not speak.
Bixia leaned into his arms and reached out to take off the mask on his face, "I know that even without him, the young master can do it, but I have been uneasy in my heart, and I can't say why." That feeling, as if it had been there after seeing the woman in white, not only did it not dissipate, but it became more and more intense.
The water boat looked at her beautiful face and knew that she still had something in her heart: "Ku'er," reached out and held her small hand in her big hand, "No matter what, we will face it together." ”
Bixia looked at him, this kind of affection was already a luxury to her, but God still gave it to her, she nodded, leaned into his arms, and let the tears soak his clothes.
"Niangniang, Niangniang......" The palace maid ran into the palace in a hurry.
Concubine Jin was still drinking tea at the table, and her slender fingers knocked on the table: "What are you panicking about?" ”
"Niangniang, Prince An asked people to deliver the letter, and he was defeated." The little palace maid carefully handed the letter to Concubine Jin, who was furious because she heard the news.
Concubine Jin stretched out her hand and took it, from the beginning to the end, her angry feelings suddenly eased, and she burned the letter, Zheng Xi was not Zheng Xi, she said, that person was obviously dead, how could he still come out.
But who will Zheng Xi be? Her brow furrowed slightly, but she never knew who it would be.
An Zhiyu was taken to the main tent, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes looking at Bixia were even deeper, he guessed who she was, but he didn't mention it in the letter, in the end, he still maintained her a few points.
An Zhiyu looked at him, stretched out his hand to take the pen, looked at the waterboat, smiled a little more deeply, looked at the waterboat, but said to Bi Xia: "Thank you Shen Gongzi for saving your life." ”
The water boat clenched his hands tightly, he knew what An Zhiyu meant, and he knew that he did it on purpose, but he just had the urge to beat him.
Bi Xia frowned, a little bit didn't understand this An Zhiyu, at this time, is he still in the mood to break the gap between them here, it's really idle.
The armistice agreement was drawn up, and the two countries could not afford to fight for thirty years, An Zhiyu handed him the paper in his hand: "General Zheng, whether I can let my father sign it depends on General Zheng's ability." ”
Watching him being taken down, Bixia looked at the waterboat's gloomy face, and pressed her hands on his shoulders in the past: "I think he has already guessed our identity, what now?" "If the people in the palace know, they don't have to go back, I'm afraid they will be exposed, this has just gotten the armistice agreement, and they may not be able to get the signature and approval of the emperors of the two countries.