Chapter 17: The Wounded Princess
In this way, Li Xiu was coerced by a group of guards led by Ying and rushed towards Gyeongju, and at about four or five o'clock in the morning of the next day, nearly 10,000 troops and 3,000 Xuanjia elite horsemen stopped running wildly, and Li Shimin came forward to exchange with the soldiers on the city gate tower for a while. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Not long after this has been guarding the majestic city of Chang'an, the huge city gate slowly opened, and the army that had already been ready rushed in, although it was already the most sleepy time, but the city was still shouting and neighing, and the streets were full of patrolling soldiers, which made Li Xiu feel the atmosphere of ancient war for the first time.
But when he remembered that it was this war that took his aunt's life, he couldn't help but sink. This also made his boiling blood gradually cool down, behind Gyeongju is Chang'an, the capital of the Tang Dynasty, where there is a mother who loves him, and the cheap grandfather who always wants to give warmth to his family, and those few maids who grew up with him, and then look at this father Li Shimin, who brought himself to the front line of the confrontation between the Tang Dynasty and the Turks, and wanted to train his own son as the last fierce general.
Just when Li Xiu was secretly determined to do something in his heart, he only heard a bloodstained body coming hurriedly, and after a whisper beside King Qin, Li Xiu saw his father's face turn from red to white, revealing an anxious look that he hadn't had for many years.
Li Shimin pulled Li Xiu without saying a word, and came to the center of the city, looking at this place like a state office, Li Xiu's thoughts flew to his aunt. You must know that in history, she died at the hands of the Turkic soldiers, although his crossing has changed some history, but the powerful history has a certain ability to correct.
If Princess Pingyang dies here under his efforts as in history, although others have not changed much, but he is a man with the heart of the emperor of the world, if the correction ability of history is too strong, then he should wash and sleep as soon as possible. Although a lot of things have changed, he himself has lived to Wude for six years is the biggest bug, but if Li Zhi is still allowed to ascend the throne and let the empress Wu Zetian slaughter the Li family's royal family, how can he, a traverser, be willing.
In the midst of Li Xiu's thoughts, he was pulled by Li Shimin to a well-guarded courtyard not long after. Li Xiu, who came back to his senses in the face of the murderous aura in his face, looked up at the gate of the courtyard, only to see a group of badly damaged armor, a lot of dirt stains and blood on their faces, and a few elite soldiers of the Women's Army who had simple bandaging marks on their bodies, were patrolling back and forth murderously.
The shadow who had been with him nodded to Li Shimin, and walked straight to the guards and the soldiers of the Women's Army, and when they saw that it was King Qin, they did not stop him. Li Xiu followed his Lao Tzu to the inner courtyard without saying a word, and at this time, a healthy woman with an ordinary appearance and a strong body came out of the inner courtyard.
As soon as Pu saw King Qin and his entourage, he cried and said, "Your Highness, you are here to be a princess...... The princess was badly wounded, and all the doctors in the army were helpless. ”
Li Xiu's heart was cold when he heard it, historical events still happened, looking at the big girl helmet who can usually fight like a man on the battlefield, and can drink shoulder to shoulder with his aunt when he goes to the battlefield, and has always been loyal to his aunt. I can't help but sigh that the people of this era are really cute.
Looking at the maid in front of him who would rather die than his aunt be injured, Li Xiu couldn't help but think of the person who had a motherly gaze at him when he met one of the few times. The man who readily agreed to let his daughter be his maid. In his eyes, he was more determined to change history, his ninth brother should be a peace of mind prince, he would give some compensation, but for the sake of the Li family's relatives, for the sake of the Tang Dynasty, in order not to let other races have the opportunity to get involved in the rivers and mountains of China, and for those lovely people who can die for the Li family, Wang Tianxia's determination was strengthened at this moment. The Li family is guarded by me, the relatives are guarded by me, and the century-old shame of China is changed by me
At this moment, the Li family, another emperor who shocked the world after the Heavenly Khan, issued his first declaration of kingship. The man who forged the prosperity of China in the midst of sin, forged the prestige of Huaxia in the cry of the enemy, was called the demon emperor by the alien races of later generations, and forged the throne in blood, made an oath in such a small city, on the front line of the confrontation with the Turks. If the Mobei grassland people, who have been slaves for generations in later generations, know that their ancestors catalyzed this demon, I don't know if they will dig out their ancestors to vent their anger.
Li Xiu, who had once again strengthened his faith, decided not to hide it anymore, bowed to Li Shimin and said, "The child wants to go and see his aunt, or there is a cure." ”
Li Shimin saw that his youngest son looked like a little adult, and although he was smart since he was a child, his demeanor was frivolous, but he was still very good to his aunt, and he didn't see such a fine armor just to give his sister a birthday gift, and even his father had to go to the back row. Now there is no good cure.
So he said: "My son has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, since you have confidence, let's go and take a look, don't act impulsively." ”
With Li Shimin's approval, Li Xiu quickly walked through the last line of defense guarded by a group of heroic female soldiers, Li Xiu estimated that they were all his aunt's personal guards, although the women's army is also an army composed of men, but Princess Pingyang is a woman after all, and there are many inconveniences in the army, so the personal guards composed of these women are the last line of defense of the princess.
(It is impossible for an all-female army to exist in this era, so the author's premise is that there will be female generals in the future.) )
Walking into the bedroom in a few steps, looking at Princess Pingyang who was sitting cross-legged on the bed and resisting something, Li Xiu felt that there was no serious injury and dying. Turning his eyes at the cheap father who followed him into the house, he exercised the command of the healer: "Father ordered someone to boil the sprinkler, and then you wrapped the steaming sprinkler with internal force and introduced it into a clean empty bowl." “
He called Ma Lance again and said, "Sister, you go find someone to boil the water, and then arrange the clean silk in the boiling water to boil it again, and then send it to my brother for backup when you are done." ”
Looking at the father and Ma Lance who turned away, he said loudly: "No one has to wait out to guard the three sisters to leave me to tell me how my aunt was injured, and by the way, stay for a while and take a hand." “
Still the helmet came out and said: "Second son, you really have a way" Looking at the eyes that were clearly in disbelief, Li Xiu was about to speak.
I heard the war horse open his mouth in a hurry, "His Royal Highness King Yan has several times the Turkic strength with us these days, and the battle a few days ago was fought very hard, the princess When she was supervising the battle on the front line, she let the shooters on the grassland find the right opportunity, and used the strong bow of the shooting horse plus the stainless steel armor-piercing arrow, attached to the dark killing internal qi on the grassland, at that time, the sisters could not protect it, so that the barbarian could get it, and Her Royal Highness the princess could not be treated on the battlefield, and it became like this." “
As he spoke, tears slid down his bloodstained face like pearls.
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