After arranging the funeral of Empress Dowager Wen, Yin Zhige began to be busy and continued to deal with the government affairs of the court.

And naturally, after the daily processing, they must go to their own lady to sign in.

Sweeping away the tiredness, I only feel refreshed and unhappy.

And since Zheng Cong entered the palace, he has been following Yin Zhige day and night.

is always with him, protecting his safety all the time, which can be regarded as fulfilling the responsibility of being a guard.

Yin Zhige was a kind person, and he smiled faintly when he saw that he was so impartial and loyal.

There was some appreciation in his eyebrows, but it was also distressing to watch him wait all night.

If there is anything to eat and drink, he will be rewarded, Zheng never shirked it, accepted it with a cold face, and thanked him in a low voice.

But the two had never talked once, and whenever Yin Zhige wanted to talk to him, he shirked it.

didn't say the reason, and retreated with a cold and respectful face.

Zheng Cong was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would not be able to control himself.

He furrowed his eyebrows and exhaled deeply.

……

On the other side, Zhong Xiaoshu was busy breastfeeding the two children, and his face was full of tenderness soaked in happiness.

looked at a man and a woman, with wisps of tenderness between their eyebrows and eyes.

Prepare food for them every day, sometimes tease them, and then be busy changing the children's clothes, the days are simple and warm, busy and fulfilling.

Zhong Xiaoshu was tired and slumped on the chair, sweating profusely, looking at the two cubs, and sighed lowly.

You have to grow up quickly.

Yuan Yuan, who was next to him, brought a cup of sour plum soup from the kitchen.

His soft eyes were full of thoughtfulness, and he picked up the spoon and prepared to feed it to his mother.

"Mother, open your mouth."

Zhong Xiaoshu's expression softened, and he said politely: "No need, my mother will come by herself." ”

Then I took the cup of sour plum soup, and I only felt a soft mess in my heart.

How can her Yuanyuan be so gentle and considerate!

How many little girls have grown up to do this.

Yuanyuan naturally didn't know the YY in her mother's heart, and when she saw that she refused, she slipped behind her.

Pounding her back, she looked at Zhong Xiaoshu cautiously, "Mother, is your strength great?" ”

Zhong Xiaoshu smiled dumbly and softened his tone.

"Exactly."

Yuanyuan seemed to have gotten a piece of candy, smiling from ear to ear, while pounding Zhong Xiaoshu's back numbly.

Zhong Xiaoshu squinted comfortably and decided to retract his words.

No, which girl should be so blessed to be favored by her own Yuanyuan?

……

Yin Zhige listened to the situation in Kunning Palace, while listening to the interaction between the mother and son, his lips hooked up a soft arc, and his face was even more gentle.

is distressed and proud, and at the same time has an inexplicable sense of crisis.

He suddenly felt that his father-in-law didn't seem to have a son in charge, what the hell?

Xiao Dezi ran in in a panic with a letter, and handed it to Yin Zhige with low eyebrows, with a respectful look on his face.

"Your Majesty, there is a report at the border."

Yin Zhige condensed his expression, his face was solemn, he took the letter in Xiao Dezi's hand and looked at it seriously.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise, looked at the letter and seemed a little incredulous, and began to think about it.

Didn't Yuanguo just help Xichuan defeat Xiangguo?

Now with a large number of people coming, it shouldn't be a war, after all, they are allies.

Could it be that you are ready to make friends with Nishikawa again?

Thinking of this, Yin Zhige was relieved, and casually picked up the pen and mentioned a line of words, asking him to hand it over to the border generals.

"Just welcome in, just entertain well, it should be a good visit to Xichuan."

……

And the truth is often unsatisfactory.

To Yin Zhige's surprise, they didn't come to make friends.

As soon as they approached Xichuan, the generals of a small city on the border of Xichuan were ordered to entertain them well, so they opened the city gates and waited for their arrival.

There is no sense of defense, and he is greeted as a guest.

And the people from afar looked at the people who greeted them outside the city as if they were looking at fools.

They all laughed mercilessly, expressing concern for their intelligence.

Chen Wen led the troops and entered the city gate directly, and he couldn't help but say that it was a big killing.

Kill a border by surprise.

The soldiers of the distant country and the soldiers of Xichuan mingled, and Xichuan was a little confused, and he was caught off guard to meet the battle.

Yuanguo took advantage and took the first city without vigilance in Nishikawa.

Chen Wen stood on the city wall, his white clothes fluttering like a fairy, but there was a grim smile on his face.

Completely ruining this beauty, Chen Wen looked at Xichuan's retreat to the next city, smiled lowly, and then sneered.

"The famous Xichuan, but that's it."

Soldiers from afar slaughtered the city, and all of a sudden, the city was filled with blood.

The broken whimpering of women, the cries of children, and the lingering voices of old people mingled.

But it inspired the murderous intent of the soldiers from afar, and they all smiled fiercely, and slowly pierced the hearts of the people with their swords.

They have forgotten how innocent the people are.

The city is full, and there is no one alive.

I heard that the flowers that bloomed in the south of the city the next day were dyed with blood and were full of red, and the flowers in the north of the city decayed overnight and were lifeless.

I also heard that the heavy rain fell for three days and three nights, and the blood here was not washed away, nor did it wash away the sins of this group of man-made people.

In the streets and alleys, scarlet.

This place has become a purgatory on earth.

And the soldiers of Xiangguo are eating and drinking to celebrate the victory of this battle.

Standing on the land where thousands of dead souls have died, celebrating, shouting, rejoicing, and proud.

……

On the other side, Yin Zhige received an urgent report from 800 miles away and learned that this was not a visit to seek peace.

Instead, he attacked in disguise, and his complexion suddenly changed, and his expression was like frost.

The air pressure around him kept low, and the anger brewed in the bottom of his eyes, just waiting to gush out.

Looking at the last row of words -

"The city fell, and the people didn't have time to retreat, and they all ...... was slaughtered, and no life was left. ”

Yin Zhige let out a low roar, and a red flashed in his eyes.

Emotions such as self-blame, regret, and hatred were all exposed in the tip of my heart, and I hammered the table with hatred.

A splinter of blood.

He was so angry that even if he didn't hit the capital, he would lose a small city in vain!

"Damn it!" He scolded in a low voice, blaming himself for his carelessness, and then dispatched his men and horses to prepare for another battle.

Personally extinguish the prestige of the distant country, and personally ...... Avenge the people who died in vain.

The group hurried towards the border.

The fierce cold wind blew on his face, Yin Zhige didn't feel the slightest pain, his face condensed, and his eyebrows were stained with blood.

The majestic anger and low pressure made the soldiers dare not speak.

And for those who died, they observed a moment of silence.

May they rest in peace, and endure forever in the underworld.

And those people, no, those pigs and dogs are inferior to the birds. Beasts, one by one, will be sent to you, on the Yellow Springs Road, waiting, waiting for these executioners.