This man really didn't know that he only lived once!

The Ninety-Five Venerable, who should be flattered by the whole country, has dark eyes, a handsome face like a knife and an axe, which is elusive, his black robe is dragging to the ground, his thin lips are tightly pursed into a cold straight line, looking at the courtier in front of him, who does not know the height of the sky, he suddenly pulled out a cold smile, "Song Yi, I don't even know that my subjects are protected by you!" ”

One sentence was cold, everyone who retreated under the bridge couldn't help but tremble, the handsome face frowned slightly, but the figure was still straight, even if the person opposite held his own power of life and death, at this moment she had already left life and death behind, even if she had to roll the nail board and walk through the charcoal fire again, she would never hesitate!

"Since they are all subjects of the emperor, why can't the emperor let them live? When the Song family army went to Mobei back then, he was the same age as you and me, and his six years of youth were sprinkled in the desolate land of Mobei, and some people couldn't even find their bones! How many elderly fathers and mothers are looking forward to their son's safe return every day, and now that they have finally returned, the people they serve faithfully have already prepared murder knives! The emperor treats the Song family army like this, who else will dare to be loyal to you in the future?! ”

The words are sonorous and powerful, and every word is a capital crime that should be killed in the ears of others, but she is Song Yi, Song Yi who was forced to a dead end, she can only fight to the death, and she will never back down!

A cold light flashed in Mu Xiu's cold eyes, and he no longer suppressed his anger like before, and looked at Song Yi with a pair of dark eyes like a sharp sword, "Get out of the way!" ”

He pushed Song Yi away with a wave of his long sleeves, but she directly reached out and clamped his wrist.

No one had ever dared to be so presumptuous to Mu Xiuhan, his long and narrow pupils dilated suddenly, and he said almost word by word, "Song Yi, let me go!" ”

How dare a courtier make a mistake, even if Song Yi has mixed feelings in her heart, she can no longer disobey Mu Xiuhan.

When the eyes met, her eyes were full of pathos and despair, and her hands were indifferently released, the tips of her eyes drooped, and the look in her eyes lost their luster for a moment.

Mu Xiuhan's sword-like eyes glanced at Song Yi, who was standing in Muran, and walked over her to the bridge relentlessly.

The white blade on his waist was suddenly pulled out by her when the cold light intertwined, and when Mu Xiuhan and the many Praetorian Guards below did not react, a fine sword with a hilt carved with Long Wen was already on her neck.

"Song Yi, what are you doing here?!" The anger on Mu Xiuhan's face grew.

Yun Luo didn't expect him to make such a choice, so she shouted anxiously, "Brother Yi! ”

The cold wind blew her temples, and the person in white stood in the wind, his slender hand tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, and the sharp blade flashed cold light on her fair and slender neck, and the handsome eyes that looked at Mu Xiuhan were full of disappointment, "Weichen knows who is the emperor's heart knot, and today he is here to break it off, but after Song Yi's death, I hope the emperor can let go of the Song family army and leave them to live well in the world!" ”

Mu Xiu, who was standing on the stone steps, smiled coldly, his eyes looked at Song Yi coldly, his eyes were a little more intense and cold than before, "Song Yi, do you think you can save them in this way?!" You've been with soldiers for six years, and you think you'll be able to kill a hundred as soon as you die?! ”

Song Yi's eyebrows were almost imperceptible, and she felt cold for the brothers who had been stationed in Mobei with her for ten years, "Your Majesty, I know better than you what their beliefs are in the eyes of the Song family!" ”

As she spoke, she exerted force on her hand, and blood instantly flowed down her neck.

"Song Yi! If you dare to die, I will let your Song family army be buried with you! Mu Xiuhan gritted his teeth, the hand hanging by his side had been clenched at some point, and the green tendons on the back of his hand had flare up.

A trace of disbelief flashed in Song Yi's eyes, and just as she was stunned, Mu Xiuhan stepped forward quickly, slapped her with a palm, the sword fell to the ground, and Song Yi also fell to the ground, vomiting a mouthful of blood with a poof.

The old injury was not healed and received a palm from Mu Xiuhan, but Song Yi's pale face showed a smile, and even her eyebrows were stretched, because she knew that Song Jiajun was saved.

A pair of black boots embroidered with gold thread were printed in front of her, and the golden dragon was grinning at her, her body shook slightly, and she suddenly raised her eyes, just in front of Mu Xiu's cold eyes like a deep pool.

As if looking at something unsuccessful, Mu Xiuhan glanced at Song Yi on the ground, flicked his sleeves and turned his back to walk down the flower Xie resolutely, and a cold voice came, as if it was said to the chief eunuch behind him, "Proposed edict, the Song family army is brave and good at fighting, and the national guard army is incorporated, and the former deputy general Jing Yulian is in charge!" ”

After that, Song Yi didn't hear it clearly, and she didn't know anything when it was dark in front of her.

When Song Yi regained consciousness, she opened her eyes and looked around, and it turned out to be a strange room.

"Brother Yi, are you awake?!" Yun Luo stood by the bed and laughed in surprise.

Looking at the splendid decoration and the pale pink bed curtain used by the woman, Song Yi was awe-struck and worried, thinking that this was Princess Yunluo's boudoir......

There seemed to be a charcoal fire burning on the bed, Song Yi struggled to sit up, she didn't want to have too much to do with Yunluo, the Queen Mother had intended to match them, in case the news of her overnight stay in Yunluo's room spread, it would be troublesome.

"Hey, I said, General, can you stop for a while! The injury was not good and went to cause trouble again! The familiar voice sounded, and Xue Lingxiao appeared in front of him with a complaining face, and his mouth couldn't stop chattering.

"You just think I'm too idle every day, I'm injured today and I'll be injured internally tomorrow," Xue Lingxiao said as he folded his hands and bowed to Song Yi, his eyes sincere and said. "I beg you, General Song, please don't get hurt next time, okay? You Song Jiajun have so many talented people, can you change someone next time? ”

If this continues, Xue Lingxiao will not be able to save Song Yi even if Hua Tuo is reincarnated.

Song Yi's lips were slightly curved, and she didn't care about his arrogant and poisonous tongue, but Yun Luo beside her couldn't stand the fact that others counted her brother Yi, so she quarreled with Xue Lingxiao with sharp teeth.

Neither of them is a fuel-efficient lamp, Song Yi's head hurts when she listens, she took advantage of the focus of the two of them to fight, got up and put on the clothes on the chair and left quietly.

Back in the Song Mansion, Jing Yushan was already waiting in the courtyard, with a nine-foot figure and a majestic body, thick eyebrows stretched, and the smile on his wheat-colored face could not be hidden, and he was no longer like the forbearant and depressed appearance when he came before.

Presumably, the holy decree has been transmitted to the barracks, and he is not dressed as a deputy general, so Song Yi is relieved.

"General!" Seeing her come back, Jing Yushan shook his arms and strode towards her, a pair of big hands excitedly held her thin shoulders, bent down and looked at her, with a smile in his eyebrows and eyes, "The emperor has decreed, King Jing is gone, and our Song family army will eat imperial food in the future!" ”

Saying that, he scratched his head embarrassedly, "I don't know what I thought, let me be the supervisor of the Song family...... I've never been an official...... I don't know a few ...... big characters."

Seeing Jing Yu's unconfident appearance, Song Yi smiled, reached out with a fan and knocked him on the head, and walked past him to the center of the courtyard, "It doesn't matter if you know a few words, it's good for the brothers!" Saying that, she showed a rare smile, and walked briskly into the corridor.

Jing Yushan heard that she was right, and she didn't have any worries for a while, and wanted to ask her something more, but as soon as she turned around, she had already walked to the corner of the corridor, and hurriedly shouted at the general while trotting to follow.

The father and son in the south courtyard of the Song Mansion clearly heard their conversation, and knew that the Song family army had escaped a catastrophe, and their teeth itched with hatred.

"Dad, how did this dog bastard persuade the emperor? It's all a sure thing, and he can get it back! Damn, what a hit! ”

Song Ran looked at the desk in front of him with a solemn face, he was not as brainless as Song Xiao, even if he hated Song Yi in his heart, he couldn't say it.

Suddenly, Song Ran showed a sinister smile, and looked at Song Xiao with calculating eyes, "The Song family army is alive, but if Song Yi harbors the fugitives and plots to rebel, do you say the emperor will let him live?" ”