Unlike the capital city of Kantipur, the city of Kabiyero is an important western town in Nepal, and the role of a fortress is more prominent.

Even after becoming a vassal of the Tibetans, Zhangzhung across the mountains was of the same status, and the Nibora still had its own threat, that is, Tianzhu from the south.

Fortunately, since the collapse of the Jieri Dynasty, Tianzhu has been divided into dozens of large and small states, none of which can threaten the security of Nibora, and the pressure on the defense here has been greatly reduced, but it has not lost a major town.

The city on the border is generally not very large, the defense area is small, the need for manpower is small, and it is built by the mountains and rivers, relying on the advantages of the terrain, it can often play an unexpected role, just like the stone castle city.

Of course, the city of Kabiyero is not so steep, it faces the Peacock River on one side, and the cliffs on the other, and it happens to be at the threshold of a pass, and even the city walls are built higher than the capital.

"Sharaswati, thank goodness you didn't die."

Being hugged tightly by a middle-aged man who was not tall, the woman instinctively felt bored, and she had to resist the intention of pushing him away and reminded her.

"Bonnega, we don't have much time, can you go in and talk."

"Of course, my Royal Highness."

The man let go of her, leading the way, the gates slowly closing behind him, the archers on the walls on the walls were vigilant as if they were facing a great enemy, and the narrow streets were lined with refugees, and each of them had horror written on their faces.

"It's the Queen!"

"Her Royal Highness."

"Your Highness."

......

Soon, she was recognized, and Saraswati was greeted in the middle of the road, and the familiar salutation brought tears to her eyes, and she habitually straightened up, showing a proud expression, and waved to the enthusiastic crowd incessantly, as if she had returned to the old days.

"They all fled from Kantipur, and they lost everything, land, relatives, wealth, and when I received the news, I was so grief-stricken that I thought I would never see you again in this life, my dear sister." Boniga explained, reaching out to hold her.

In response, Saraswati quietly avoided his hand, still smiling gracefully, and this cheer accompanied them as they went from the city gate to the castle residence, and Bonnega jumped off his horse to help her down, but Saraswati ignored it, and jumped off his horse himself.

After going up the stairs and greeting the crowd that followed, she walked side by side with Bonnega, and after entering the door was a long corridor with a Nepalese soldier standing on either side.

The two Tang sergeants who came with her, dressed like her entourage, did not go in, and waited outside the mansion gate, looking at everything in front of them boredly.

Obviously, the security here is more strict than imagined, the people inside are already prepared, it is impossible to fight a surprise like Kantipur, and if there is a frontal attack, whether it is the unorganized mountain people or the three thousand Tang army, they will pay heavy casualties, maybe this is the reason why the warlord needs that woman.

"Bonnega, how many can you muster...... Person? When she entered the house, before she could finish her words, she was hugged from behind, and a hot breath came from behind her ears, which made her ashamed and angry.

With a "snap", she broke free of the other party's hand, which was a slap that made Boniga grin.

"Don't forget, I'm your queen."

"The kings are gone, I heard that the princes are also dead, how can there be any queen, you are just my sister, since the age of fourteen, the sister I have remembered in my heart, you know, when those old things, decided to give you to that older thing, I was going crazy, I thought about you every day, even if there were other women under me, as long as I thought of it, that old thing ......"

Bonnega touched half of his cheek and chattered without the slightest hint of anger.

Saraswati's anger slowly crept away, and only shyness remained on her face, and she reached out and stroked Bonnega's face.

"Does it still hurt?"

"Don't say touch me, even if you kill me, you won't have any problems, my dear Sharaswati." Bonnega said stupidly.

The woman let him grab her hand and smiled.

"My dear brother, forgive me for my actions, knowing that coming from a hellish place always makes people lose their minds."

"Saraswati, never say it to your Bonnega, forgive the word, here, this is your home, we are your family, you can do whatever you want, maybe one day, you can return to the throne of the queen."

The woman's smile widened, and she withdrew her hand without a hint and walked a few steps around the room.

"So, let's plan for our future."

"Now tell me, how many people can you muster in the city of Kabijaro?"

Boniga stared at her figure with some disappointment, and the feeling of being able to see and not eating was unbearable.

"You should know that the original defenders in the city were only 1,000 people, after the news of the accident came, I immediately gathered manpower, and now there are more than 2,000 available manpower, this number is still expanding, every day there are people who escape from that side, some of them got the news and ran away in advance, some of them were raided by someone, so they finally ran out, so, dear sister, which one do you belong to?"

"None of them, the Tang people sent me back, and they want to talk to you about the future of this city."

"Tang people? Aren't they supporters of the mob. Boniga said suspiciously.

"Yes, they support the mob behind their backs, but they also need other support, the riot won't last forever, don't you want to talk to them?"

"Do you want me to talk to them?"

"Of course, you know, your beloved niece is in their hands." Saraswati grimaced a sad expression.

"Oh, poor Elcirea, the mob will tear her apart." Bonnega groaned exaggeratedly: "Well, as you wish, Sharaswati, Bonniga is willing to do anything for you. ”

"Not for me, for us." Saraswati put his hand in his palm and pressed it gently.

Then, in the appearance of the other party's lustful soul and grant, he withdrew his hand and left, turned around and floated away.

"After several days of traveling, I must wash and sleep well, and the people I have brought will take you to meet them, hoping that when you wake up, you will hear the good news."

Boniga stared blankly at her back, like a reluctant child, looking at her beloved grain and fruit.