"Young Lady Wu is here."

On the bright streets of Yizhou City, there were servants running to report the news.

Soon, the people who gathered in the palace to guard filial piety saw the old man and the sages walking towards a woman.

White lanterns were lit on all the streets of every household in Yizhou City, and there was nothing to hide in the night, but as the woman walked, the night seemed to occupy the streets again.

"Take the lights off some." The running minions also conveyed the request.

This request made the people puzzled and a little unhappy, although it was this woman who saved Yizhou City, but His Royal Highness King Zhao died, this is his funeral, how can he remove the lights for her.

"This lady is injured and cannot see the light." The servants patiently explained, "You see her attendant with an umbrella in his hand. ”

The people looked at the young guard walking beside Mrs. Wu, and sure enough, he was holding an umbrella in his hand, although he didn't open it.

"Young Lady Wu is very sad and has sat in the place where the prince died until now."

"Mrs. Wu didn't let the soldiers and horses enter the city, for fear of disturbing the people, so she only brought a guard to bid farewell to the prince."

With the servant's explanation, the people looked at this woman without surprise and displeasure, only sympathy, gratitude and sadness, and they didn't know which one took the lead in giving a salute: "Young Lady Xie Wu rescued Da En." ”

King Zhao and his people died so badly, how fierce the rebels were, they saw with their own eyes, if it weren't for these soldiers and horses, they would be the next ones to be torn apart and tortured, and Mrs. Wu's soldiers and horses were their saviors.

In front of King Zhao's mansion, he cried and thanked him, and his gratitude was like a wave.

Li Minglou stopped, this was not sharp and bright, but with a hoarse whimpering voice, her wooden face and body were awakened.

All the people in the city gathered in front of the palace, and if the palace could not enter, they would guard outside, and at this time the white lights were removed, and the light was much darker, and it seemed that the shadows were dense and dense......

There are shadows, and they are all living people.

At this time, they were dead or were being slaughtered, and now men, women, children, rich and noble, commoners, and even beggars and outcasts, either saluted or bowed their hands or knelt down to express their sorrow loudly.

She didn't save King Zhao, but it's not that nothing has changed, and these damn people have survived.

Maybe that's what King Zhao said, this time it's different, it's very meaningful.

Li Minglou leaned over and returned the salute.

In response, the people's thanks were even more surging.

The old men and sages of Yizhou City escorted Mrs. Wu into the palace.

The people outside the mansion were still grieving, but there were more discussions about Mrs. Wu.

"I never knew that a woman could lead a soldier."

"She doesn't look like one of those heroines with kung fu."

"I don't know how to work hard and dare to lead troops so far to rescue."

"Was she injured because she led the soldiers to save people? It's disfigured, isn't it? ”

At this time, the ordinary people knew limited information, but many rich and noble people had already heard the key news.

The reason why this young lady Wu was treated so courteously was not only because of her great grace to Yizhou City, but also because she was the messenger of the Son of Heaven, and she held the head of the six seals and the seal of the emperor.

It can be seen that the emperor relies on her, and it can also be seen that the emperor's attitude towards King Zhao is to let her send a letter to King Zhao, so that King Zhao will inherit the unification.

It's a pity that King Zhao is .....

In fact, King Zhao could have not died, if everyone was called on to defend the city, no matter how fierce the rebels were, they couldn't resist for three days or four days, one or two days were always okay, even if it was half a day, Mrs. Wu could have arrived with reinforcements, and the crisis would have been solved.

But King Zhao is too benevolent and kind, and he would rather sacrifice himself to protect the people of Yizhou.

Thinking of this, sadness once again swept outside the palace and the cry shook the sky, God does not bless Daxia, God does not bless Mingjun.

Listening to the gushing cry outside the mansion again, Li Minglou looked back and sighed lightly.

"The prince has loved and been kind to the people of Yizhou for decades." An old man sighed and raised his hand to wipe away his tears.

Shicai has already introduced that this is the patriarch of the Huang clan of Yizhou, at the beginning of the war, the people of the Yizhou government were either killed or ran away, and now the state city is presided over by these big clans.

Li Minglou has already walked into the mansion, looking at the more than 100 coffins placed in front of the hall, it is very shocking under the lights, she has heard Huang Patriarch and others talk about the process of King Zhao going out of the city to fight to the death, King Zhao turned out to be so brave and benevolent.

Listening to the Huang patriarch and others tell about King Zhao, how King Zhao loves the people, takes the people of Yizhou to the sea to do business, and outlines King Zhao and his people more clearly, compared to King Lu, King Zhao is more of a benevolent and wise monarch.

Thinking of King Lu, Li Minglou shook the hand on his knee, Xiang Yun was the culprit who killed the Li family, and King Lu could not be innocent, Xiang Yun dared to exterminate the Li family, it must have been instructed by King Lu.

Although he has never met King Lu, and Liu Fan Jiang Liang rarely tells King Lu as a story, he occasionally mentions that there is no praise, and there are ruthless, timid and suspicious comments in a few words.

If only King Zhao could survive, the fate of the Li family would also be changed, Li Minglou looked at the tall coffin placed in the middle of King Zhao, but it was a pity.......

She sat down on her knees and leaned over to bury her head in the palm of her hand, was it indisobedient? You can't disobey it.

The woman fell into the kind of sadness outside the city again, Patriarch Huang and the others stopped talking, looking at the coffin in front of the palace, they were also sad and dazed, in the blink of an eye, Daxia was in chaos, what should I do next?

No amount of sadness can make time stop, the night passed as always, and the blue light shrouded Yizhou City.

The patriarchs and sages elected by Yizhou City gathered to discuss with exhaustion and haggardness.

"The prince is gone, and the rebels are no longer so imperative to Yizhou, but without the prince, any of us in Yizhou can come and seize it."

"The officers and soldiers of the government are running to death, the emperor is dead, King Zhao is also dead, and there will be no government officers and soldiers who will be assigned to Yizhou again."

"Our Yizhou is rich, the world is in chaos, the prince is gone, and many people are bound to seize us."

Patriarch Huang knocked on the corner of the table to interrupt the discussion in the room, and everyone looked at him.

"The prince has already settled us before he dies." He said, "Entrust Yizhou to Mrs. Wu Shao." ”

Most of the people in the house were also in front of King Zhao at that time, and they heard this, but they still had some doubts, they didn't know how this young lady Wu was, and they didn't know how their husband Wu Ya'er was.....

"Grandpa Patriarch." A young man jumped in, "Oh no, Mrs. Wu is leaving." ”

Walk? The people in the house immediately panicked, they were still worried that Mrs. Wu Shao would seize Yizhou City, but they didn't expect people to leave.

Everyone rushed over, and there were already several eunuchs surrounding Li Minglou in front of him.

"Young lady, this is the treasury of King Zhao's Mansion." An old eunuch's voice choked up, and he held up a rattling key, "The prince asked us to guard the treasury and wait for the new master." ”

King Zhao went to die alone, leaving the treasury to the rebels, hoping that they would not rob the people of Yizhou City, and now it is not the rebels who come in, so use these treasures to ask her to protect the people of Yizhou.

Li Minglou shook his head: "I'm not the new master. ”

"Young Lady Wu, you are." Patriarch Huang hurriedly said, "King Zhao entrusted Yizhou to you before he died, have you forgotten?" ”

"Young lady, you can't go."

"Young lady, you can't abandon us."

The others also choked up and saluted.

Li Minglou said: "I'm not abandoning you, I have an urgent matter now, I have to take the first step, I will leave soldiers and horses to guard Yizhou City." ”

Is that so? Patriarch Huang and the others hesitated.

"Young lady, your Royal Highness King Zhao's treasury, you can check it first." Patriarch Huang said with caution, "This is the most important thing in Yizhou City. ”

It is also the most valuable, and there are rare treasures in the world, and no one is not impressed, and no one will abandon it.

Li Minglou didn't look at him, nor did he look at the eunuch holding the key, and only called people to come.

The soldiers and horses are still outside the city, and the fifth Xu Yue and Zhou Xian have already come over, Li Minglou's eyes stopped on Zhou Xian: "Lvshuai Zhou, Yizhou City is handed over to you, is a thousand soldiers and horses enough?" ”

Zhou Xian was a little surprised, and couldn't help but glance at Zhongwu, and then at Li Minglou: "Me? ”

Li Minglou nodded: "We are going to Xuanwudao now, you are guarding Yizhou, is a thousand soldiers and horses enough?" ”

Zhou Xian said: "Of course it's enough, it's just ....."

Before he finished his words, Li Minglou raised his feet and stepped forward when he heard enough: "Let's go." ”

The fifth response was, Fang Er hugged Li Minglou and walked outward.

What else did Zhou Xian want to say, but he was squeezed away by Patriarch Huang and others, this Young Lady Wu is really leaving! It's not about welcoming or refusing!

"Young lady, young lady."

As this woman walked out like a woman in the night, the white city of Yizhou surged.

Regardless of the retention of the old patriarch Huang or Zhou Xian's hesitation, Li Minglou was not able to stop him, and the whole team of soldiers and horses galloped away, and everyone could only watch from afar outside the city gate, looking a little dazed and a little incredulous.

"When someone heard about King Zhao's treasure house, they weren't moved, and they didn't take a look." Patriarch Huang muttered in a low voice.

"She gave me Yizhou City? Shouldn't it be given to Form 5? That's her own person, how can you ....." Zhou Xian on the other side was also muttering, scratching his head, "Why do you seem to treat me as your own?" ”

Without any hesitation, this is a city, and there is a treasure house of the prince muttered by those old men of Shicai, the treasure house of the prince is bigger than the treasury hidden by Fan Yangjun in the town....

"She's not afraid that I'll give it to you?" Zhou Xian muttered, then snorted, crossed his waist and corrected himself, "Of course I want to give it to Du, but I am a person from Du." ”