Wang Yingjue saw that the Xixia people were too rude, and the princess came here to get married, and they actually wore linen and filial piety to greet them, so they said angrily: "What's the matter, what about that guide, go and find Li Jiqian, he is openly humiliating the princess and humiliating my Great Song, what does he want to do?" ”

The guide was resigned, and ran back to the royal court to report the situation (qíng).

Zhao Mingyue's dead eyes regained their brilliance, she didn't know what was going on, but she vaguely felt that things (qíng) must have changed, what had changed, could it have something to do with Ling Kun?

Not long after, a team of people came out of the royal court and walked over to meet the Great Song Dynasty honor guard. At the head was a teenage young man in filial uniform, next to him was a sturdy man with a short beard.

The sturdy man took a step forward and said, "I am Li Jixin, the head of the party clan (deputy leader), may I ask which person is in charge of the Great Song Army." ”

Wang Yingjue jumped off the horse, hugged his fists and said: "The guards of the Great Song Dynasty and the horse army are all commanding Wang Yingjue to be polite. ”

Li Jixin said: "General Wang has admired him for a long time, this is the new patriarch of our party's Xiang clan, Deming, the son of Li Jiqian, the king of Xiping. ”

"What, Patriarch?" Wang Yingjue was stunned, and she didn't care about the courtesy, and asked blankly: "What about Li Jiqian, is it ......." He finally reacted, the Western Xia royal court held a big funeral because Li Jiqian died.

Zhao Mingyue sat in the car, and she had already seen that Li Jiqian must be dead, she cried with joy and hugged the sword tightly.

"It must be Ling Kun, it must be him who did it." Squire said excitedly.

"Uh-huh, it must be." Zhao Mingyue replied firmly.

Li Deming is young and has not yet recovered from the pain of his deceased father, so he just lowered his head and did not speak. Li Jixin said: "General Wang is right, the king of my family was killed by the (jiān) people. ”

"How so? So, what about the princess? Wang Yingjue was embarrassed.

"Our clan has discussed, the king has an accident, the party is worried about internal and external troubles, it is not appropriate to have many things, fortunately, the princess has not yet married the king, so please ask the princess to return the same way."

"This ......" Wang Yingjue was embarrassed, his task was to send Zhao Mingyue to Western Xia, if he brought it back, then how to explain it to the emperor.

Li Jixin hugged him and said: "The leader of my clan is newly mourned, and there are many affairs, so I won't leave you guests, please go back."

bar. With a wave of his hand, he led everyone back with shēn.

"Wait." Wang Yingjue stopped Li Jixin and said, "Please tell me, who killed King Li Jiqian?" I'll go back so I can give the emperor an explanation. ”

Li Jiqian turned his head, and his eyes burst into hatred: "It was your Ling Kun of the Great Song Dynasty who united with Tubo Pan Luo to surrender and kill the king." ”

"Ling Kun, it's really Ling Kun." Wang Yingjue exclaimed.

Li Deming, who had never said a word, suddenly turned (shēn), stared at Wang Yingjue and shouted: "Go back and tell the Emperor of the Great Song Dynasty that I must report the revenge of killing my father, let him wait." After saying that, he strode away.

Wang Yingjue also wanted to explain that Ling Kun was just a prison escape and could not represent the Great Song Dynasty, but people didn't seem to have the intention of listening, so they had to give up.

He came to the princess's car and said, "Princess, you also know the matter (qíng), what to do next, please show the princess." ”

Zhao Mingyue was relaxed at the moment, reclining in the car, and sneered softly: "Lord Wang's words are serious, Lord Wang is in charge all the way, how can a little woman speak." But the mountains don't turn around, maybe there will be times when General Wang doesn't count that day. ”

Wang Yingjue was startled, knelt down and said: "Please atone for the princess, Weichen is also acting on orders, and he has no choice but to do so." ”

"Then don't you hurry back, do you want this princess to go to hell to find that Li Jiqian?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Wang Yingjue wiped his cold sweat and hurriedly ordered the army to turn around and return the same way.

Zhao Mingyue and Shi Jian in the car glanced at each other, covered their mouths and snickered.

"Princess, when do you think Ling Kun will come to save us?" Squire asked.

"Isn't that already saved?" Zhao Mingyue said with a smile.

"Well, he has already been saved, he is really good, Li Jiqian, who even the first emperor can't help it, was killed by him in a few days." Squire's eyes were full of stars of adoration.

In the early morning, the weather was clear, there was not even a trace of wind in the vast Gobi, and the warm (chūn) (rì) soaked the earth, and the grass and leaves seemed to be tempted to come out to bask in the sun.

Zhao Mingyue rolled up the carriage curtains, breathed in the fresh air, and felt the warm sunshine.

At this moment, the forward horse team suddenly stopped, and Zhao Mingyue's carriage had to follow

Stop it.

Wang Yingjue grabbed the horse's head and frowned: "What's the matter?" ”

The deputy general of the forward hurriedly came to report: "Ma Shuai, it's not good, (diàn) handsome...... No, it was Ling Kun who came, and he stood in the way. ”

"It's here after all." Wang Yingjue took a deep breath and shouted, "Protect the princess." ”

According to the previous deployment, the Song army quickly took position and surrounded the carts layer by layer.

Wang Yingjue stepped forward on his horse, and sure enough, he saw Ling Kun and Shangguan Chengcheng standing in the middle of the road, and the two of them were indifferent, and they didn't seem to take the 10,000 troops in front of them in their eyes at all.

"Ling Kun, you kidnapped Your Majesty and escaped from the prison, it is already a capital crime, and now you want to kidnap Princess Luan, do you really want to rebel?"

"Wang Yingjue, today I am here to pick up Mingyue, if you know each other, don't stop it, first, you can't stop it, second, I killed Li Jiqian, and hit the Xixia army hard, the problem of Xixia has been solved, even if Mingyue doesn't go back, Zhao Heng won't blame you."

"Impossible, I have the imperial order to protect the princess (diàn)." Wang Yingjue swung his spear and shouted.

"Wang Yingjue, why are you so dead-eyed, Zhao Heng asked you to send Mingyue to Li Jiqian, you have successfully completed the task, but Li Jiqian is dead, you can make a temporary decision in the future." Ling Kun worked hard to enlighten Wang Yingjue, after all, he had a large array of 10,000 people, so it was better not to fight as much as possible.

Wang Yingjue's face hesitated, gritted his teeth and said, "I can make a decision on the fly, but why do you want to hand over the princess to you?" ”

"I will take Mingyue away, I will find a secret place to live in seclusion, and I will never enter the court again, at that time, you Wang Yingjue will be the first military general of the Great Song Dynasty. On the contrary, if Mingyue returns to Beijing, I will inevitably go back, if I take over the military again, can you think of your own fate? ”

Wang Yingjue hesitated a little, staring at him and not speaking.

"Moreover, at this time, the emperor's will has been completed, shouldn't you ask the princess her own opinion? Are you protecting the princess, or are you holding the princess hostage? Ling Kun continued.

Wang Yingjue was taken aback, it was indeed the case, I thought that Zhao Mingyue was already a princess who was a princess, and she was in awe all the way, if Zhao Mingyue went back to retaliate, how could the Wang family bear it?

He turned (shēn) and dismounted, walked to the carriage and hugged his fists and said, "Please show the princess (diàn)." ”