Chapter 141: Return

After sighing, his eyes fell on Su Qing, and he couldn't help but sigh again: It's good to be a person and live!

Not like someone, it's a chicken.

I don't know if Su Qing knew that her father was a chicken on the day.

I'm going to be scared to death.

After a short rest, the group returned the same way from the secret passage.

Zhenyangzi used the excuse of traveling all over the world, and said goodbye to everyone when he got out of the secret passage.

Yang Ziling got rid of the disguise of pretending to be Yang Zique on his face and went straight to the battlefield of Beiyan.

With the letter signed by King Yan himself, and stamped with King Yan's private seal, he was able to send the military rations prepared in advance to the Northern Yan battlefield.

At that time, once the entire army on the front line of the Northern Yan was annihilated, and the picketing was due to that batch of military rations, the spearhead of the Northern Yan would immediately be aimed at the Southern Liang.

This battle is over.

Yang Ziling went straight to Beiyan, and Su Qing returned to her battlefield.

The acting abbot of the Big Buddha Temple took his subordinates to load and pull away all the parts of the jade mine, and the parts that were not mined were sealed with gunpowder and kept for the time being.

All the jade ore was sold to the merchants of Southern Liang and Northern Yan, and all the silver money was sent to the front line of the Great Xia Dynasty army, which was fighting.

I left a sack of fine jade and brought it all the way back to Kyoto to give to Yunxia.

I thought that by destroying the front line of Northern Yan with the military rations of Southern Liang, this battle would shorten the time, and I originally thought that if the incompetent prince defeated the shrewd three princes in Southern Liang, Southern Liang would be able to break through without attacking.

However, they underestimated the shrewdness of the Southern Liang Emperor.

Rao is all kinds of evidence is in front of him, the three princes and their party made a traitor, made a fuss about the kind of people and gods in Murong Villa, and made a fuss about King Yan killing the prince to accompany Yang Zique, and openly placing the body in front of the prince's mansion to provoke the prince......

The emperor of Southern Liang, who still retained the title of the third prince, only confined him for a month.

The emperor's attitude is very clear, the country of Nanliang, he is going to hand it over to the three princes.

And the crown prince ......

The crown prince is nothing more than a cover he has set up to protect the three princes.

After the crown prince is established, the eyes of the other princes will be locked on the prince, so that the three princes will be safe.

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War is relentless, and the situation of war is changing rapidly.

However, no matter how ruthless and ever-changing, as long as the command is effective, the top and bottom work together, and forge ahead, they can still cut through the thorns and win the crown.

It's just that this time is too long.

Five years.

It took five years to take Nanliang and Beiyan.

In the past five years, those front-line soldiers have never returned home once, and they have never had any contact with their families.

Five years later.

When the Southern Liang and Northern Yan finally bowed their heads and the court of the Great Xia Dynasty sent officials to take over the governance of this side, those soldiers of the Great Xia Dynasty cheered for three days and three nights.

Finally, it's over.

They are the winners.

These three days and three nights were enough for the officials who came to take over in the Great Xia Dynasty to do one thing.

Clean up the Yanwang Mansion.

The huge Yanwang Mansion was all raided and all the people were exiled.

At the moment when King Yan was raided in the mansion, he finally didn't stop, he didn't take a breath, and completely closed his eyes.

It's just that for some reason, the small courtyard in the southwest of Yanwangfu survived this fluctuation.

In the small courtyard, there lived an old slave and his wife, who were most valued by King Yan during his lifetime.

The old wife has not shown up all the year round, but the old slave has not had much sadness on his face after the Yanwang Mansion was raided.

It is rumored that it was the three princes of Southern Liang who interceded with the officials of the Great Xia Dynasty to let the old slave survive.

Everyone wondered why the third prince pleaded for an old slave but not for the children of King Yan. ,

However, no one knows whether the rumors are true or not.

I only know that the old slave guarded the courtyard and lived a very peaceful life.

After the carnival, Su Yu and Su Qing led the team and all the staff returned.

The banner covers the sky, the yellow dust rolls out, and the mighty victorious brigade will come and cheer wherever it passes.

From the frontline battlefield back to Kyoto, the journey took three months.

By the time Su Qing and the others arrived at the outskirts of Kyoto, the grass was already growing and the warbler was flying, and spring was full of joy.

She and Rong Heng have not seen each other for six years.

In the past six years......

Su Qing didn't dare to imagine what could happen.

The closer she got to Kyoto, the more uneasy she became.

And her children.

I left my mother in the confinement, and now I ......

Remember her mother?

Sitting on the horse, Su Qing looked at the city gate tower in the distance, his heart was uneasy, he clutched the reins, his hands were clearly jointed, and he trembled slightly.

Su Ji turned his head to look at Su Qing, with a kind smile in his eyes, and patted Su Qing lightly on the shoulder.

It doesn't matter if this shot is made, the tears that Su Qing originally held in his eyes fell in an uproar.

Upstairs at the city gate.

The emperor, who had already returned from Western Qin, led a hundred civil and military ministers to greet him in person.

Rong Heng stood on the emperor's side, looking anxiously ahead.

Looking around, there was no one to look for.

The eyes are full of flags, and the eyes are full of yellow dust.

The gate tower at his feet trembled gently as the victorious army approached.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were filled with tears.

The five-year campaign has finally come to an end.

The Great Xia Dynasty actually completed the unification of the six kingdoms!

All of them will be recorded in history on this day.

Two five-year-old children stood beside Rong Heng and tugged at his robe.

Rong Heng bowed his head, his eyes full of love.

The delicate little princess raised her head and looked at Rong Heng, beside her, a handsome face with the same face as her, but a little more masculine, looked at Rong Heng the same.

"Father, you say, does the mother miss us?"

She asked this question almost a hundred times today.

Rong Heng squatted, gently touched the heads of the two children, and said firmly: "Think, your mother, I think you miss you as much as she misses her." ”

The little princess's eyes flashed, "Really? But the mother thought about us, why don't you come back quickly, go so slowly. ”

Rong Heng smiled patiently: "The return of the army, this rhythm is prescribed, no one can change it, we have waited for the mother concubine for five years, and then insist on it." ”

Something flashed in the eyes of the little county king, Rong Heng looked at it again, the luster had disappeared, and he only nodded towards Rong Heng and said, "Father, we know." ”

The little princess wanted to say something more, but the little princess pulled her hand, and the little princess immediately stopped talking.

Rong Heng touched the faces of the two children and stood up.

The little princess turned her head and glared at the little princess, her eyes full of joy: Why didn't you let me speak just now!

The little county king looked cold: Do you want to see your mother in advance?

The momentum on the little princess's face collapsed in an instant, and the chick pecked the rice and nodded: Yes!

The little king stretched out his hand and made a silent gesture towards her, pulling her towards the crowd behind him.

Just when the army finally poured into sight and everyone looked at it, Rong Heng subconsciously turned his head and looked at his child, "Do you want your father to pick you up......?"

Before he finished his sentence, Rong Heng couldn't help but breathe.

What about people?

What about his son and his daughter?

Just been here.

Where did the people go?

Rong Heng looked for it.

However, looking at it, there are no children.

An uneasy thought welled up in my heart, and I was ......