Wan Ji knew that the night dye official would not lie to her, he would lie to many people, but not her.

"What did you say?" She screamed.

Ye Jin used to be the youngest of Wan Ji, and Ye Jin only had one child, Su Zigui.

The night dye official is Su Zigui's chamberlain, but he can't recognize the wrong person.

"He, he's still alive?" The woman asked in a trembling voice.

The Night Dye Officer nodded.

"Tell me what happened."

In order to prevent Wan Ji from killing the prince of the Northern Han Dynasty, the night dye official simply told all the things that Queen Ye had hidden from the world and crossed the sea and used her daughter as a man to take the heir.

After telling the prince of the Northern Han Dynasty that he was actually his daughter, Su Jue had more hope of living.

"Princess, she doesn't remember anything now, she won't have the heart to restore the country, and she won't threaten the safety of the Liu family, princess, she is the most innocent after all...... For the sake of her being Queen Ye's only daughter, save her. ”

Wan Ji's beautiful eyes stared at him, and time seemed to stop at this moment, and it was a long time before she heard her ask, "Do you like her?" ”

Night Dye Guan's thin body trembled slightly, he shook his head, and nodded lightly, "The princess said with a smile, the Dye Guan was forced to take the sterilization medicine since she was an infancy, and this life is just her internal servant, and protecting her well is complete." ”

"Keeping her safe?" Wan Ji smiled coldly, "Then why did you collude with the eldest prince when you were in the Northern Han Dynasty, leak military aircraft, and help her lose the country?" ”

This answer, even if he was asked 10,000 times, he would not know.

A sign fell in front of him, and the woman had already brushed her sleeves and left, not wanting to look at him again.

He reached out and touched the sign on the ground.

Only one sword word was touched.

It is difficult to hide the ecstasy in my heart.

Sword Pavilion Order.

A token that can dispatch all the swordsmen and dark guards of the Lin family.

Shi Yunji, the current master of the Sword Pavilion of the Shi family, since she returned to Fuzhou twenty-six years ago, she began to rely on the Sword Pavilion to establish a powerful dark guard network, and this dark guard network can collect a lot of information.

……

A few days later, the news that the Northern Wei people had been driven out of Cangzhou came, and the whole country rejoiced.

When Liu Huanzhi came back, he returned with the coffin.

Liu Xianzhi died.

Niu Aman hastily underestimated the enemy and led 80,000 people to attack the main force of the Northern Wei Dynasty, Zhong Chu allowed it, but Zheng Guan and Liu Xianzhi couldn't stop it.

Within a day, Niu Aman's 80,000 people were ambushed in Sanssouci Valley.

Eighty thousand people struggled for several days, 30,000 died in an instant, and the remaining 50,000 ran out of food and aid.

It was Liu Xianzhi who led 8,000 elite iron cavalry as a death squad, charged into the battle, and rescued the remaining 50,000 people.

It's just that when Liu Huanzhi followed closely and led 80,000 people to wipe out the Northern Wei people, he received the news that his brother was seriously injured by an arrow and died.

The originally planned pursuit of victory, and the direct attack on the imperial capital of the Northern Wei Dynasty was also forced to cancel.

The lamentation of that day is still in my ears, and my heart is still tingling.

His brother's bloodstained hand held his.

"Huan, Huan's ...... Big brother hasn't seen you marry yet, big brother ...... Don't want to ......"

"Big brother! Big brother ......" Liu Huanzhi's eyes flashed with tears, "Military doctor!" ”

The military doctors stepped forward to stop Liu Xianzhi's bleeding.

"Big brother, if you hold on for a while, they will save you, if you can't cure me, I will cut them! Big brother, you said it all, you haven't seen me marry a wife and have children, you are reluctant to die, I know the big brother! ”

"......" Liu Xianzhi tried hard to pull out a smile at him, "Cangsheng...... Come on...... You...... Finish. ”

Liu Xianzhi's hand fell heavily on the bed.

Outside the tent came the sound of a mournful trumpet.

Heartbroken, the king fainted.

"Governor!"

"Quick, let's go and see what's going on with the governor."