Perhaps speaking eagerly, Qin Yi coughed several times in a row, and only continued to say after three breaths: "At present, Daxia is calm and calm, but in fact, Jiao is in deep water and wants to be monstrous, the old man is already old, and he can no longer be loyal to Daxia and His Majesty, so the old man will try his best to leave all available talents for Daxia, like Geng Liao's crooked and jealous behavior, the old man will never let him invade the dark and add it to the younger generation Qingzi!" ”

Speaking of this, Qin Yi's gentle and soft gaze suddenly sharpened: "Lin Xiu! ”

Feeling the majesty, Lin Xiu was stunned, and immediately knelt down: "Old handsome, please speak!" ”

"No matter whether you were greedy for a stable life and a rich man before, but now that you have martial arts luck, you must take loyalty as the root, righteousness as the foundation, be upright, and protect the Great Xia for a thousand years!"

"The last general... Under these bold words, Lin Xiu felt the blood in his body boiling.

But Qin Yi's body was weak, and he could only sit down and gasp after a word, Lin Xiu stepped forward to help, but he was pushed away, he knew that the old handsome man had to keep the last trace of majesty as a handsome man.

"Lin Xiu, since you know Geng Liao's deep meaning, you don't need to be afraid, when the edict will be issued, when the northern general enters the palace, you..."

After listening, Lin Xiu was puzzled: "Old handsome, didn't you mean that the tiger stripe knife ornament..."

As a result, Qin Yi's eyes lit up: "That's just a fool who has no roots and no ministers, but now, you are a bachelor of the country under Yang Mao's Academy... Emperor Xiaowu's outstanding vanguard captain... It's also the Qingzi junior that Qin Yi fancies..."

The middle capital city.

When winter passes, the warmth of early spring is slightly coming, but under the cold, the biting slaughter still makes people rub their hands and wrap their clothes, and sit on the stove.

In the past few days, in the atmosphere of the great victory in Northern Xinjiang, everyone in the capital of Great Xia has been happy, whether it is the wine shop theater on Chongmen Street, or the mandarin duck downstairs in Yuhuamen, almost all of them have spoken freely about the bloody war in Northern Xinjiang and the prestige of Great Xia, and this is the gathering of Xia Wei's heart.

East Imperial Road, Suzaku Street, the residence gathering place of the emperor's relatives and princes and ministers, the palace of the prince of Daxia, and the residence of Prince Qing.

In front of the mansion, two thousand pounds of stone lions are majestic, proudly guarding the court door, eight people with armor and lance of the house soldiers are like sculptures, lined up on both sides, that majesty, if ordinary people come, I am afraid that a cold breath rushes, and the legs are weak.

"Daddy... I heard that tomorrow is the Northern Xinjiang Army's sealing ceremony, can you take me to see it? ”

The words were crisp, accompanied by Chu Chu's delicateness, in the displeasure of Nangong Qingyu, the prince of Qing, who received the pinna, the handsome prince who was nearly sixty years old, coughed heavily, which made the owner of Jiaosheng immediately frown and complain: "I don't want to, Dad, don't take me here, don't let me see it, I'm going crazy all day long in the house!" ”

Prince Qing was majestic, standing upright, and wanted to reprimand his daughter, but looking at his tearful face, he couldn't open his mouth, so he had to turn his voice to Qing Fujin: "Look at your good daughter, is there still a woman?" ”

Qingfujin was helpless, so he could only wave at Nangong Yan: "Yan'er, there have been a lot of things in the DPRK recently, don't make your father angry, that gong will be a major event of the country, if your daughter's house goes, what kind of system will it become, and you will lose the face of our palace in the middle of the time!" ”

"Return to my daughter's house..."Speaking of this, Prince Qing became angry.

Half a year ago, the wind rose in the south, when His Majesty ordered the formation of a new army Emperor Xiaowu, Prince Qing was busy with military affairs, and did not return to the Imperial City Military Pavilion for several days, this Nangong Yan actually escaped from the house and ran to the north to have fun, and when he came back, he almost had an accident, and then he was escorted back by the Licheng patrol all the way.

"Yan'er, if you are a man, this king will definitely let you go to the army with Bao'er for training, but you are a daughter, you must abide by women's morals, and next year this king will find a husband for you and marry you off, so as not to give this king a restless!" Prince Qing said in a deep voice, but although Nangong Yan is a daughter, her temper is not small.

"I have the final say on my marriage, you don't have to worry about it!"

"Presumptuous!" Prince Qing was angry when he heard this, and slapped it on the table, only to shake the teacup so that the water stains were splashed, and even the servants in the room trembled.

"Come on, lock up the county lord for this king!"

As soon as he was angry, several government soldiers rushed into the court, but several government soldiers looked at the angry county lord and were a little stunned, but Prince Qing roared again: "Could it be that they are all deaf?" Take! ”

After Nangong Yan was taken to her courtyard, Mo Qing and Mo Li had already caught up.

"Master..."

"Get out of the way!"

Nangong bird's nest fired, rushed into the boudoir by himself, leaving Mo Qing and Mo Li to look at the small eyes. In the evening, Mo Li came to the door with dinner: "Master, it's time to eat..."

"Don't eat... Get lost... Prisoners all day long... Fuck off..."

Mo Li still wanted to persuade again, a big hand pressed on her shoulder, Mo Li turned around and looked, and quickly bowed down and knelt on the ground: "Shizi...", Prince Qing's son and Nangong Yan's brother Nangong Bao looked helpless: "Serving Yan'er is a chore..."

"Hui Shizi's words... The slave never felt that way... Slave..."

"Okay, what is my sister like, I know, you go down first!" Nangong Bao stepped back from Mo Li and pushed the door to enter, but a fast-flying flower porcelain pot was smashed head-on with the word 'roll', Rao is Nangong Bao reacted quickly, dodged away, and the flower porcelain pot 'snapped' on the door frame and shattered into pieces.

"Yan'er, you're going to murder your brother..."

Hearing this, Nangong Yan, who was still angry, got up, ran out of the inner room, jumped directly, and rushed to Nangong Bao: "Brother, why are you back?" ”

"The Imperial City Palace Guards are on rest, and I will go back to the house today to see my father and mother." Nangong Bao's strong and powerful hand patted Nangong Yan's tear-stained face: "Yan'er, you are not small, don't always make your father angry, the situation in the DPRK is becoming more and more confused now, and the burden on your father's body is heavy..."

"I don't want to... But since childhood..."Listening to her brother's words, Nangong Yan was in a low mood again: "Every day I am in the mansion like a prisoner, and I have to sneak around when I go out once..."

"This is also for your good..."Nangong Bao walked to the table and sat down: "When the pattern of the DPRK and China stabilizes, I promise you that my brother will take you out to patrol the place..."

"Really?" Nangong Yan's eyebrows lit up.

"Of course!" Nangong Bao said, and took out a transcript: "I heard that my father said that you want to go to see the Feng Gong Association, that is an important matter of the country, if you appear, what kind of system will you become... So for my brother to get a list of the meritorious generals of the Gong Gong Association from Zhongshuge, you can use this to relieve your boredom! ”

Nangong Yan picked up the transcript, flipped through it casually, and looked at the dense names, her mouth opened wide: "So many people? ”

"What do you think? The Liaoyuan army originally had more than 50,000 people, 30,000 Dongzhou soldiers, and 30,000 Xiaowu Emperors, among which the Liaoyuan army was the most tragic, and there were only more than 7,000 left after the first battle... It's hard to think about... They are all the elites of Great Xia, so they died in the wilderness..."