The green grass and blue sky, the butterflies dancing and the swallows chirping, a long convoy appeared at the junction of heaven and earth, just like a pointed sailboat in the sea, parting the sea of grass and coming straight towards the Yue Clan's royal city. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After a month, the proton convoy of the Qin State finally came to the Yueshi Royal City, the general who opened the road had a capable face, and did not relax because he was about to arrive in the royal city, the scout team shuttled back and forth, and a hare was startled out of the grass and ran forward desperately.

Xu Sixie put his hand in front of his forehead, looking at the white Xiongcheng from afar, faintly he could hear the low sound of the horn, and a team of people and horses were waiting outside the city gate early, and the huge royal honor guard could be seen clearly even if it was more than ten miles away.

It's finally here.

Ying Guang as the general of the Proton Mansion stood at the front of the team, not far from the sallow Su Yi, since Su Yuyan was sent back, Su Yi seemed to be ten years old, and he whipped himself thirty that day, and then walked barefoot to the gate of the royal court, kneeling straight there to listen to the head of the people's hair, it is said that the blood droplets on the back were dripping all over the road from the Zaiji Mansion to the royal court. It wasn't until the chamberlain of the royal court who hurriedly ran out said that the head man would no longer pursue it, that he was relieved, and fell headlong on the cold stone ground, and he had a high fever that night. If it weren't for the fact that today was a big day for the Qin State to send his son as a hostage, this old man who had been destroyed by injuries and illnesses would never have shown his face.

The Daqin convoy is getting closer and closer, and you can already see the faces of the leading generals, I haven't seen him for a few months, Xu Sixie, this kid is becoming more and more mature and capable, Zhang Chao and Wei Dong are guarding this gorgeous carriage on the left and right, and the badge representing the royal family is hung on the car, and Xia Ji and her young son are sitting inside. The Qin army that acted as a proton guard was fully armed one by one, and there was a vicious aura all over their bodies, and all of these people were elite veterans of the Molin Battalion.

Looking at the approaching convoy, Yingguang's face became darker and darker. Because he found a problem - the number of people was overnumbered. This is King Qin's all the descendants in the Molin Camp sent over, and he is fully armed, even if it is crowded by people, that small proton mansion can't hold nearly a thousand elite soldiers! This is no longer the specification of a guard, this is a small army! Grummu could not tolerate such an elite team in his city.

Yue's guards also discovered this problem, layer by layer of human walls holding big shields to guard the head of the honor guard, Yue's dignitaries and dignitaries talked about it with surprise on their faces, and their steps unconsciously slowly retreated, leaving Ying Guang and the others independent, with contempt and doubt in their eyes.

The convoy of the Qin State finally stopped, Xu Sixie stood respectfully next to the prince's car, the door curtain was raised, and Xia Ji walked out of the car wrapped in a big car and holding the young proton. The guards on the opposite side retreated one after another, allowing Xia Ji's mother and son to walk to the honor guard.

Ying Ying bowed down, and Xia Ji said in a low voice: "Qin Guo Proton Inhuman, meet the head of the Yue Clan." ”

Grummu's voice came from the guard of honor: "The prince doesn't have to be polite, the Proton Mansion has been arranged, and when I meet your generals, let them go." After speaking, he didn't pay attention to Xia Ji anymore, and let her kneel like that, and the huge guard of honor slowly walked towards the royal court.

Xia Ji closed her mouth tightly, sending her son as a hostage This is a sign of weakness, being humiliated is expected, if it weren't for Daqin's proton, Grumu wouldn't have greeted him at all, and it wouldn't be as simple as letting Xia Ji kneel.

After all the dignitaries of the Yue clan entered the city, Ying Guangcai walked to Xia Ji's side with the ink seal and whispered, "Mastermother, you can get up." ”

Gently putting her hand on Moyin's arm, Xia Ji slowly got up with the child in her arms, her eyes were full of despair, and she said lightly: "Lead the way." Behind him, a teenage waiter followed Xia Ji with a package on his shoulder, and there was no maid or handyman except him.

Arranged for the guards to enter the city, Ying Guang came to Xu Sixie and the others, and said with a wry smile: "I originally wanted to give you a future, but I wanted to affect you." ”

Seeing Yingguang, Xu Sixi and the others were overjoyed, and Zhang Chao said with a big grin: "Our brothers don't have so many twists and turns, just follow the general." It's just a pity for those brothers who can't come. ”

Wei Dong also nodded, thinking of the situation before he came, he was full of complaints: "General, you don't know, the new generals are all above the top, and they don't look down on us old pawns at all. ”

Ying Guang patted Wei Dong on the shoulder and said with a smile: "These are all inevitable, but fortunately, our brothers are together again." When he turned around and saw that Xu Sixie was still pondering, he dragged him over, knocked on the bronze helmet, and asked, "What confusion are you committing again?" ”

"The one hundred and ten guards of the Proton Mansion are amazing, I'm worried about the rest of the brothers, general, you didn't notice, those Yue Clan soldiers are looking at us." Xu Sixie said in a low voice, so many people will definitely not be able to enter the city.

"Let the brothers camp outside the city, and then ask the Yue clan for supplies, just say that the task is complete, and return to Xianyang after the supplies!" Ying Guang thought for a while, and said: "Settle down first, and then I'll ask Moyin when I go back, she has a wide path, there must be a way." Let the brethren not make trouble, but just keep the camp. ”

In the Proton Mansion, Xia Ji looked at the simple house and looked sad, the best inner house in it was for herself and her children, the doors and windows were repaired, and the tiles on the roof were also complete, watching the guards live in the open house, Xia Ji knew that her home would use all the tiles to repair the proton's residence. Thinking of the dodgy gaze of the maid and the waiter before leaving, and seeing the rugged man who would rather sleep in the open air than enter the back house for the comfort of his own residence, the ice in Xia Ji's heart slightly cracked, and the stranger in her arms cried loudly, and the maid named Moyin next to her magically took out a small drum, coaxing the stranger to open her little hand and keep scratching.

Xianyang may not be able to go back in this life, and these people in front of him will be his relatives in the future.

Open the door, there is a pot of unknown wildflowers on the table in the hall, although the conditions are not good, but the opening is warm and unrestrained, the majestic vitality is like the warm sun in winter, so that the duckweed swaying in the wind and rain suddenly has to rely on. Sitting on the clean bed, gently stroking the gauze tent with her hand, Natsuhime smiled for the first time.

Mo Yin knocked lightly on the door, Xia Ji raised his head, and saw a general walking in from behind Mo Yin, on the way back, Xia Ji had already asked Mo Yin and knew that his name was Ying Guang.

"General Win, please sit down, from now on, our mother and son will rely on General Win for protection."

Ying Guang hurriedly saluted and said, "Please rest assured, although you are in a foreign country, the situation has not yet reached the worst, as long as there is a chance, the little prince still has hope to return to the Qin country." ”

Xia Ji's eyes showed infinite hope, she was not afraid of her own suffering, she was only worried about her son.

"Dare to ask the general if there is a good plan?"