Chapter 301: Fake Funeral

"We have silver, and besides, I am the wife of the Imperial Brother." As she spoke, she took out the silver in her hand, as well as the token in the palace.

The soldiers, swinging their spears, looked at her with a sneer. "You little, what's that? Can't let you in anyway. ”

Saying that, several soldiers even laughed obscenely, and even wanted to do something to Song Zhiyao. "You woman, the skin and tender meat are so fragrant."

Song Zhiyao retreated in disgust, and the servants stepped forward to talk about it, and gave the soldier silver before letting Song Zhiyao go.

They really had no choice but to set up two tents on the edge of the inn. Song Zhiyao stayed in the tent and felt cold all over her body.

She rubbed her body, as if her belly was a little bigger. Exhale and breathe, like a small life, but also with its own rhythm.

Looking at the red light of the sunset, Song Zhiyao let out a long sigh. "When you get to Tianmen Pass, let Xianggong take a look, he will be very happy."

At the same time, the news of Song Zhiyao's relief of the victims also spread to Tianmen Pass. Liu Yichen was anxious. "How did she do such a thing?"

Because Liu Yichen knew that due to the fierce attack of the pine desert, the entire side plug was in chaos. If there were three longs and two shorts, he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

The soldiers on the gate, holding spears, holding stones, rolling logs, fought bloodily. Those enemy soldiers in the desert, one team was repulsed, and another team came.

Liu Yichen also followed, commanding the battle on the city tower. The soldiers were convinced of him, and even though they shed blood and died, they did not have the slightest fear.

Si Baihong looked at Liu Yichen's anxious appearance, pressed his ear, and whispered. "Brother Huang, just let me go and look for her in the back."

Listening to Si Baihong's words, Liu Yichen fell into deep thought. "It doesn't have to be like this, it's also troublesome Brother Si Xian, it's just me, and I can't get away with military affairs."

Si Baihong said with a smile. "Brother Huang, then naturally I should go, send her back to the capital, so that she can be disciplined, don't let her come out indiscriminately."

Looking at Si Baihong's distant back, Liu Yichen sighed. "Xing Xu Yao'er, she misses me too, but this battlefield is too dangerous."

Si Baihong rode a horse and walked for a long time, asking every sentry and military village. It's just that I didn't get any news from her, and my heart is getting more and more confused.

In the afternoon of the next day, a group of them, riding horses, arrived at Song Zhiyao's station. "How can anyone set up tents around here?"

Si Baihong was curious, but he was too hungry for himself. The soldiers greeted him with courtesy. He walked into the inn.

"Five catties of cooked beef, a jar of good wine." Si Baihong took the token and said. "After walking around for a long time, I'm really hungry, I'm full of food and drink, and then I'll think about anything else."

At the same time, Song Zhiyao and the servants also had no dry food left. "There are no edible wild vegetables or mushrooms around here."

As she spoke, she took out another piece of silver. "I have to go to the post station again, although those soldiers are shameless, I guess they will not die without help."

A few people had just reached the door with their silver, and the soldiers cursed. "Get out of the way, don't you have a long memory? I won't sell you anything to eat. ”

Song Zhiyao and the old servants were angry and quarreled loudly with the soldiers. Si Baihong listened to the voice and walked towards the door.

He looked at Song Zhiyao at a glance and exclaimed excitedly. "Yao'er, why are you here?" When the soldiers heard the voice, they also knelt down courteously.

Song Zhiyao looked at Si Baihong with tears in her eyes. "Bai Hong, it's just that I miss my husband and feel uncomfortable, so I came here without permission."

Those soldiers, I didn't expect Song Zhiyao to have such a noble identity. "Major General, forgive us, we don't know the identity of Madame."

Looking at these people, like pugs, Song Zhiyao smiled disdainfully. "It's those two, who were still doing something to me yesterday."

Si Baihong shouted sharply. "Pull these unruly things to the backyard, put on a hundred military sticks, and then go to the front line to act as a civilian husband."

The soldiers, frightened, weakened their feet, and pleaded incessantly. Si Baihong's own soldiers pulled them to the back and beat them hard until their skin was open.

Song Zhiyao looked at Si Baihong and asked suspiciously. "What about my father-in-law, why didn't he come to pick me up, I worked so hard just for him."

Si Baihong listened to Song Zhiyao's words and replied. "Yao'er, it's just that Brother Huang, the front-line military affairs are urgent, and I can't leave to come here."

She looked at Si Baihong, but in her heart, there was a knot that was difficult to unbreak. "If it's like what you said, I'll stay at the post station and wait for my husband to come."

Looking at Song Zhiyao, Si Baihong blushed and said. "Yao'er, why are you so ignorant? I'll take you to close it, and I'll naturally protect you thoughtfully. ”

No matter what she said, Song Zhiyao shook her head, pouted, and disagreed. "This girl, I want my father-in-law to come."

The prince's poisonous scheme

Si Baihong never expected that Song Zhiyao would be so stubborn this time. "Maybe I'm thinking about the past, and I'm afraid that I will be suspicious of it again."

As a result, Si Baihong's face also softened. "Yao'er, you are so good to eat, in this post station, rest comfortably, I let the soldiers stay here."

Song Zhiyao's tone also loosened a little. "Bai Hong, I really don't blame you, it's just that I miss my husband too much, and I'm always bored in my heart."

She was also hungry for a day and a half, and when she arrived at the table, she took the beef along the chopsticks and ate it in a big gulp. "After tossing for the past two days, this girl has starved to death."

At this time, those unruly soldiers were tied with hemp rope by Si Baihong's personal soldiers, their hair tied up, and they were tied directly to the horse.

Si Baihong ordered five pro-soldiers. "You are here, take care of the royal brothers and wives, this army is in chaos, you must take strict precautions, and there must be no mistakes."

The five pro-soldiers nodded in unison. At this time, Song Zhiyao was also full of food and drink. "Major General, this girl is happy, and she will tell me about her troubles."

Si Baihong listened to Song Zhiyao's words, and his eyes lit up. Staring, looking at Song Zhiyao's stomach. "Yao'er, you're really kidding."

Hearing Si Baihong's words, her face turned pale in an instant, and she was unhappy in her heart. "Bai Hong, where could I lie to you? This is my father-in-law's child. ”

Those pro-soldiers also came up curiously and watched the excitement. It's just that they, no matter what, feel that Song Zhiyao's stomach is no different from usual.

It's just that if she says this again, Song Zhiyao will be angry. Si Baihong and his own soldiers looked at each other together. "Really, we'll report to the Imperial Brother."

Hearing a few people say this, Song Zhiyao smiled with relief. Si Baihong walked out of the door and mounted his horse. "There will be a date later." And they disappeared into the night.

Song Zhiyao found a luxury suite in the post station. "This house is good, I'll sleep here, and in two days, the husband should come."

She lay on the bed, covered with the quilt, and smiled happily. "It is said that the pregnancy in October should be that time, and when it comes to the spring equinox next year, it should be born."

Song Zhiyao wanted to get into trouble, and it took a long time before she fell asleep. The soldiers raised the gate of the post station a little higher and dug a trench.

A few old servants, after discovering the yard, there were many chickens and ducks, fresh vegetables. "That's great, it's convenient to serve Madame."

This night, before the gate of heaven closed, it was full of dense white fog. In the mountains and forests in the distance, there was a loud roar and shout. Shoot arrows this way.

Liu Yichen ordered the soldiers to close the city without fighting. "The arrow shafts brought in are not enough, and even the trees next to them have been cut down."

The soldiers' fighting spirit and morale were very high. It's just that Liu Yichen always can't find out how many enemies are in front of him, and he doesn't dare to take risks easily.

He was very helpless in his heart, raised the wine bottle, and drank the old wine in a big gulp. "If it weren't for that damn braid, there wouldn't be such suffering."

At this time, Si Baihong pushed open the tent and walked in. "Brother Huang, I found my wife, and I settled down at the sheep intestine station."

Listening to Si Baihong's words, Liu Yichen sighed. "She's so willful, and she can't help it, but over there, it's safe."

Si Baihong nodded and replied. "That place is deep behind the mountain, and the terrain is so dangerous, those thieves can't get around it."

Liu Yichen said with a smile. "That's fine." At this moment, there was a shout of killing in the distance. The two of them quickly put on their armor and closed it.

The desert soldiers, wielding shiny scimitars and clutching iron cables, hooked to the city wall. Howling like a wild beast. The stones, with a fierce fire, smashed into the walls.

"Boom!" The force was so great that the whole wall shook with it. The two walked to the city wall, ordered the soldiers, and brought out the ballista.

"Shoot down and don't let them go." The huge crossbow arrows, with the sound of the wind, swished, and shot many enemy soldiers into a mess of pulp.

The prince of the desert, flicking his big braids and dancing the wolf's head knife. He rushed up several times in a row, but was killed by the defenders and fell into the ravine below.

At this time, the early morning sun also dispersed the fog. Seeing that no matter how hard you fight, you won't be able to break through the level. The prince swung his sword, and the enemy retreated.

It's rare that the climate is so bright, and they go down to collect the corpses of the enemy. "I didn't expect that, in this way, I defeated them."

The two of them looked at the light and laughed heartily. At this time, the convoy of horses sent by the capital, transporting grain, grass, and weapons, also came here.

The soldiers won the battle and rejoiced in their hearts. And there was a reward of wine from pigs, and they drank wine and ate meat, and sang songs boldly, and they were so happy.

At the same time, the prince returned to the felt tent in the mountains. "It's really hateful, if it is consumed any longer, when will that beautiful woman be able to get it?"

He kicked the wooden case hard, shattering it with one kick. The advisers under the tent, looking at the prince like this, did not dare to come forward and speak.

Among them was a skinny strategist with a long braid and straight eyes. He walked up to the prince and knelt down heavily. "The villain has a plan."

The prince shouted. "Say as much as you want." As much as he looked at the prince and said. "It's us, dressed up as a caravan, after going to Dongsheng City."

Hearing this, the prince's heart suddenly brightened. "You don't have to fight him, sneak into the capital, hear the news, and take the woman away."

On the one hand, the prince ordered the soldiers of the loose desert to constantly harass the side plug. But he kept his hair, learned Dongsheng dialect, and trained twenty elites.

Those elites, their words and deeds are no different from those of foreign merchants. "Let's say it's a merchant, and then forge good documents, how can those stupid Dongsheng people not believe it?"

That night, they led their horses to the checkpoint. "We are merchants from Dongsheng who came out to sell silk, and we were trapped outside by the war."

The guards at the front of the level didn't believe them at first. Under the bright torches, I checked the paperwork several times in a row, and there was nothing unusual.

He waved his hand. "Release." The camouflaged caravan looked quickly into the distance, and his heart blossomed. Soon to the secluded place.

The prince asked, looking at the counsellor. "Shall we go straight to the capital now?" The counsellor said. "No, that woman, too, is near the side plug."

They tied up their horses and bought some food and herbs. When he saw the soldiers, he looked enthusiastic, hoping to find out Song Zhiyao's location.

I tossed and turned for several days, but I didn't get useful words from the soldiers' mouths. "I'm so tired, those Dongsheng people, maybe doubt us."

The strategist laughed. "The prince, that woman, will not be far away from us, the little one will be counted right in front of us, and she will be caught tomorrow."

The prince looked at him and said in disbelief. "Just go around for three days, and if you can't find her, I'll cut off your head and use it as a flask."