Chapter 098: The Widow Has a Palace Demon Concubine 12 [4 More]
"Queen, the one in the Spring Festival Palace has been moving frequently recently, and it seems that the backer behind him has a big background."
Xin Ci read to Hua Rong about the situation in the harem.
A few days ago, Hua Rong asked the concubines in the harem to be quiet and not to disturb Di Bing.
And nowadays, it seems, some people are very disobedient.
Yingchun Palace is inhabited by Li Meiren, a snake spirit.
Hua Rong was interested.
There are 888 by Di Bing's side, and he wants to trouble him, but the demon who is still powerless is purely looking for death.
However, she suffered the loss of the little people, so she still has to pay attention.
"You let the little demons keep an eye on those demons in the harem, and if there is anything wrong, tell the queen immediately."
Xin Zi nodded.
Hua Rong didn't feel that she had fooled those demons, after all, she didn't expect Di Bing to have a heart long ago.
Even if they fool, they deserve it.
She had already carefully investigated, none of these demons had clean hands.
It's not about cannibalism, it's demonic.
Hua Rong doesn't think that demons are necessarily evil, just like people are not necessarily good people.
In this case, these demons, let's die if they die.
She didn't want to care.
At this moment, Xin Yuan rushed in: "Queen, it's not good. ”
Hua Rong stood up suddenly, his face solemn, as if he had expected something ominous.
"The mighty marquis was killed in front of the battle, Gongsun Ming was in danger, and the momentum in March was like a bamboo, and he will attack the terrace tomorrow."
Hua Rong sat down, and he was a little stunned for a while.
In the past two years, Di Bing has focused on reform, fighting with those families of the previous dynasty, and is deadlocked.
So there was a collusion between the family that was touched by the cake and the rebels, wanting to drive the emperor to the next throne.
"Well, three years earlier."
[Hee-hee, big guy, you live until the Western merchants perish, scatter flowers. 】
Hua Rong's face was expressionless, indicating that he was not comforted.
In the previous life, Emperor Bing, who was confused, did not think about reform as he does now, and brought about his own destruction, but destroyed the country three years later.
And now, three years ahead of schedule.
Destiny can be violated.
And it can't be violated.
"What about the king?"
Xin Yuan frowned and said, "The king put on his armor and went up to the city tower to meet the enemy." ”
Hua Rong looked cold, and the next moment his complexion changed, and he disappeared into the hall.
Xin Yuan and Xin Ci glanced at each other, called the monsters in the Chuyang Palace, and followed.
The monsters of their Chuyang Palace can all use mana in the harem.
Spring Palace, empty.
Zhaoxian Palace, empty.
Xichun Palace, empty.
The snake spirit of the Spring Palace.
The weasel spirit of Zhaoxian Palace.
The ...... of the Heechun Hall The fox spirit.
Hua Rong looked at Xin Yuan and Xin Ci who were kneeling on the ground after coming and did not get angry.
10001 trembled, it touched Hua Rong's soul, and could feel her anger.
"Don't kneel, get out of the palace and go to Di Bing's side to protect him."
"Yes."
When Xin Ci left, he asked Hua Rong: "If we can't protect the king, what does the queen want us to bring back?" ”
Hua Rong was not surprised that Xin Ci could guess that she couldn't leave the harem, but he didn't expect that she still underestimated her, and he could guess that she had something to ask for Di Bing.
She had a wooden face: "No, do your best to protect her." ”
When the little demons in the palace left, she personally took action to punish the rest of the demon concubines according to the depth of their sins.
The heaviest, just like Concubine Shen, the tiger demon who destroyed people and demons, she directly pinched it to death.
The light Concubine Zhong is such a petty and evil rabbit spirit, she abolished part of her cultivation, left some back hands, and let it go.
In the end, she was the only one left in the entire harem.
She looked up and looked at the black power that shrouded her head, her gaze cold.
"Let me out."
The black thick power swayed lightly, as if in refusal.
Hua Rong's eyes were even colder.
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Battle Flag Hunting.
Standing at the head of the wall, Di Bing had no sadness in his heart.
Because if Gongsun Ming, who was sitting on a horse and more powerful than before, could persist in reform, then he would be satisfied.
If he does not persevere, then one day, the dynasty he established will also be destroyed.
With him, no different.
He looked around at the soldiers with haggard expressions and red and swollen eyes, and a little apology rose in his heart.
This was the sixth month of defending the city.
Thunder and lightning roared across the sky, piercing the dark clouds.
The rain fell, and it was a little painful to hit people.
The smell of blood-red permeated the dead and solemn ruined walls.
Under the city walls, the wails and sword shadows that had just dissipated bloomed in the wind again, and the accumulated remains were hideous and terrifying, and the thick aura made people almost suffocate.
At this moment, half of the remaining troops on both sides have been killed.
But Di Bing knew that the Western Merchants were about to be destroyed, after the upcoming final battle.
He had lost the hearts of his courtiers, who were eager to open the gates of the city and welcome the rebels into the city.
"Shame on you." Di Bing's voice was very hoarse, in the past six months, he and the soldiers had eaten and lived together, and they were equally tired from fighting the enemy.
The general, who had been a civilian, had been idle in the past, and had only recently had the opportunity to lead the troops, raised the jug, swallowed the crisp wine into his throat, and then threw it away.
"What did the king say, I pee Xuan, I don't regret it!"
"No regrets!"
"No regrets!!"
"No regrets!!
When the words fell, the soldiers of the Western merchants on the city wall also shouted loudly.
Di Bing only felt that his eyes were a little sour, raised his head, and let the rain fall on his body.
"Surrender." Emperor Bing held his hand, and his tone was light but firm.
Silence spread, but there was no opposition.
Because they knew for a long time that they would lose the battle.
Surrender now and reduce casualties is the right decision.
But intellectually aware of this, they are unwilling to do so.
So, how can we be worthy of those dead brothers?
"Don't worry, the dead will not be worthless."
After Di Bing said this, he said to Urine Xuan: "General Urine Xuan, bring the widow's bow and arrows." ”
Urine Xuan pursed his lips and went down the city tower.
When he came up again, he had an extra bow and a pot of arrows in his hand.
Di Bing took the gold-inlaid bow and arrow, stroked it several times, and then said, "This bow was given to the widow by my father." ”
The light of the urine eyes moved slightly.
Because it was a gift from the Father, even if the bow was not real and the arrow was too blunt, it should be kept.
"My father has been confused all his life, and let the widow, the king of the dead country, succeed to the throne, I don't know if he is still confused?"
Di Bing shook his head and chuckled.
The next moment, he threw a piece of bamboo slip in his arms into the sky.
Bow and arrow.
Shoot.
It was very windy and rainy.
The bow is bad, and the arrows are bad.
However, the arrow placed from Di Bing's hand was wrapped in an unstoppable aura and shot towards the enemy's flag.
Looking at the soldiers who were in turmoil, Gongsun Ming's eyes were cold.
He looked at the bamboo slip inserted in the arrow and ordered, "Fetch it for Benhou." ”
After the death of the Marquis of Weiwu, he had established himself as the Marquis of Weiwu.
"Yes."
After reading the words engraved on the bamboo slips, Gongsun Ming sneered.
Looking at the people standing on the city wall in the distance, there was resentment in their eyes.
raised his hand, quickly put it down, and his tone was as indifferent as ice: "Siege!" ”
The shout, the sound of Jin Ge, made Di Bing, who was standing on the city wall, sigh.
"He doesn't want to spare the widow."
Urine Xuan laughed on the side: "Your Majesty, fight!" ”
"Fight!"
Looking at them, Di Bing's eyes were slightly hot: "In this case, let's fight!" ”
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