Su Runmo asked: "When you took the emperor back to the barracks, was you noticed by the Xichan people?" ”

Su Jiu glanced at him, "If he is detected, can I still bring him back safely?" ”

"That'll be easy." Su Runmo's handsome face, which had been gloomy all day, finally smiled, but it was more intimidating than when he didn't smile, "Xichan people think that Dayong has lost the king and 60,000 elite soldiers, and the army must be disheartened. We can hold a 'funeral' for the emperor in the army with great fanfare, and then swaggeringly support the coffin back to Beijing." Xichan judged that we were too sad and neglected to take precautions, and according to Nangong Nana's ruthlessness and boldness, they would definitely send troops to intercept us. ”

Su Jiu understood, "Let's set up an ambush along the road, and in turn invite you into the urn to kill Xichan's army?" ”

Su Runmo's eyes showed approval, "That's right." ”

"Then there will be a national teacher of Laosu to arrange the arrangement." Su Jiu got up and sent Su Runmo out of the big tent.

After she returned to the screen, she put down the hem and cuffs of her rolled-up bedgown for Xiao Tingchen, and pulled the satin quilt to cover him.

She lay cautiously on the outside of the wooden couch, and although it was late at night, she still did not feel sleepy.

She stared at Xiao Tingchen, his eyelashes were very long, she couldn't help but reach out and play with it, thinking that he would definitely hold her hand on weekdays and not allow her to touch it, but this time he was still asleep and didn't react at all.

Fingertips lingered over the branding on his cheek, and the small word "thief" in Lishu clearly represented sin, but appearing on his handsome face always made people feel extraordinarily appropriate, adding some evil intent and ruffian.

She knew that many noblewomen in Chang'an City were confused by such a face, and if they didn't know that he had a bad temper, they would definitely come to him like moths to the flames.

It's funny to say, in order to attract the attention of the girl's family, some family gentlemen also learned from Xiao Tingchen to make words on their cheeks, all inscribed with ink pens, and swaggered through the streets, as if they had caught up with some trend......

It was obviously a long night and a cold winter, Su Jiu recalled, and couldn't help but smile.

As the candle flame burned out, she leaned over to the man and kissed his branding.

"He is a thief of the kingdom and a scourge of the world. The so-called scourge lasts for thousands of years, and you will definitely be able to live a good life for a long, long time...... The revenge of Hecheng and Xicheng has not been avenged, and a new revenge of 60,000 soldiers has been added, Xiao Tingchen, the burden on your shoulders is really heavy......"

……

The long night is coming to an end.

Before dawn, Nangong Nana was sleeping soundly in the dormitory.

Xiao Tingchen is dead, and by the way, she killed 60,000 elites of Dayong, she thinks she has peace of mind, and even her sleep is very sweet.

The palace maid suddenly picked up the bead curtain and came in, and said respectfully outside the tent: "Your Majesty, something big happened in the Dayong military camp. ”

Nangong Nana rubbed her eyes and sat up with a pout, "What's the big deal?" ”

The two little palace maids immediately rolled up the tent curtain with a golden hook, and the palace maid reported respectfully: "The sentinel of the city tower has sent news that it is said that the 300,000 troops stationed outside the city by Dayong last night wept all night long, remembering their dead brothers and compatriots, and even paying tribute to their dead king. No, before dawn outside, the sentries saw that the Dayong military camp was lit with torches all over the world, everyone tied white cloth strips around their arms, and a coffin was built overnight, which contained Xiao Tingchen's clothes. ”

Nangong Nana's sleepiness gradually faded, and she was very interested, "Oh? ”

The palace maid smiled again: "The sentry also said that looking at the posture of the Dayong army, it seems that he plans to send the mourning division back to the dynasty on the same day." ”

Nangong Nana laughed.

She washed under the service of the little palace maids, and sat lazily in front of the makeup mirror, "In vain Xiao Tingchen I's fame, but Longyou Shoal was played by shrimp, and on my territory, he can't fight me after all." ”

"Your Majesty is wise!" The palace maids in the hall were smiling and groaning, and they all saluted her.

Nangong Nana stared at the bronze mirror, and the corners of her mouth suddenly lifted a malicious smile, "Dayong has been hit hard, and it is also possible to hurry back to the dynasty in a hurry." But how can the marching army fight in a hurry, once in a hurry, it will be easy to show its feet. I thought this was a good opportunity for us to exterminate them, what do you think? ”

Where do these palace maids know about military operations, seeing that Nangong Nana is in a good mood, they complimented one after another: "Your Majesty Shengming! If we can completely annihilate the Dayong army, our Xichan can be regarded as completely showing off our might in the Central Plains! ”

Nangong Nana tilted her head.

The palace maid carefully put on a crown for her, and the twelve beads sounded crisply on her forehead, making the girl a little more majestic.

She got up and lazily brushed her wide sleeves, "He Xiao Tingchen is driving the expedition in person, I may not be able to." This time, I am determined to capture Su Jiu alive, so that she can't survive or die! ”

With vicious hatred in her eyes, she turned and stepped out of the dormitory.

The palace maid who was waiting with her said again: "Your Majesty is personally recruiting, but do you want to tell General Cheng of the ghost prison?" ”

Nangong Nana glanced at the sky, "It's still so early, let him sleep more." It's good that I go out with the garrison army, and he gave me a big gift, and I should return the gift and give him a surprise. ”

The palace maid hurriedly said yes.

……

Su Runmo rode on a tall horse, followed by a long procession, white flags hunted in the cold wind, and the soldiers all wore strips of white cloth on their arms, crying as they walked, very heartbroken.

More than two dozen soldiers carried huge coffins and looked very much like that.

The official road gradually extended to the middle of nowhere, and there was a dense forest on all sides, and the birds and beasts in the forest were quieter than usual, as if something more terrible than wild beasts was hidden in the depths of the forest.

When all the troops entered the dense forest, there was an overwhelming shout of killing all around!

Countless Xichan female soldiers appeared, surrounding them.

They moved out of the way, and several attendants slowly appeared at the end of the road, carrying sedan chairs.

Nangong Nana sat lazily, and the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were proud, "Su Guoshi, you probably didn't expect that we would meet in this way, right?" ”

Su Runmo's thin lips revealed an imperceptible low smile, "I really didn't think about it." ”

"Xiao Tingchen is dead, and there is no successor to Dayong, and he will only be reduced to fish and meat on the chopping board of Xichan and the ghost prison." Nangong Nana leisurely blew at her little fingernails painted with danko, "Get acquainted, take the initiative to surrender to me, and then hand over Su Jiu, I promise not to hurt your life." ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity!" Su Runmo shook his head and sighed.

Nangong Nana raised her eyebrows, "What is a pity?" ”

"It's a pity that Taishi Hong is dead, you idiot is in a high position, and you haven't been able to detect the strangeness of Dayong's army until now......" Su Runmo's smile was as warm as a spring breeze, "Nangong, haven't you noticed that there are very few coffin-supporting troops on this official road?" ”

Nangong Nana was stunned.

She looked at the winding army on the official road, and the total number of troops was only tens of thousands......

Where did the remaining hundreds of thousands of people go?!

Her eyebrows jumped, and in the next moment, a shout sounded all over the mountains, and the soldiers who had lost their brothers and compatriots rushed towards Xichan's army with red eyes, and with an indomitable momentum, they were fiercely entangled with them!

Su Runmo picked up a plum blossom in his hand and smiled, "Nangong, you lost." ”

……

Barrack.

Su Jiu was still taking care of the unconscious Xiao Tingchen.

Ju'er leaned against the screen with his arms crossed, holding a dog's tail grass in his mouth, "If Su Runmo can capture Nangong Nana alive, how are you going to deal with her?" ”

Su Jiu rolled up the wide sleeves of Xiao Tingchen's bedgown and carefully applied ointment to the burned area, "Burn to death." ”

"Burned?" Ju'er was interested, "I thought that Sister Su had a pure temperament, but I didn't expect that she also had a ruthless side." ”

Su Jiu didn't raise his head, "Repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue?" ”

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Happy National Day!

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