Beidi and Urdanjun received a letter from Shan Ziyin last night, saying that Urdan's horse and Princess Beidi were in their hands.

Early in the morning, the mighty army of Beiwu came to the gate of Nuzhou.

There were two people hanging from the high city tower, looking at the figure of the masked woman all night, frowning and low.

"Tanabata?"

Agumu glanced at him, "Did he really take Princess Jin hostage?" It's despicable. ”

They never imagined that such a change would happen overnight.

Regarding Yun Qixi's identity, Agumu was confirmed in Wuye, and she was indeed the only bloodline left in this world by Tuoba Xun, the king of Beidi.

On the upper floor of Nuzhou City, the banner crackled in the howling cold wind.

Shan Ziyin stood on the city tower, looking at the enemy army who was exceptionally quiet today, and his fingers seemed to inadvertently run over the knot of the hemp rope that hung the two of them.

"At this moment, you have only one way to go, and that is to withdraw your troops and withdraw from our territory in Dayan, there is no room for negotiation."

However, his move not only made the enemy on the opposite side indignant, but also made the Yan soldiers dare to be angry and dare not speak, most of the Jin army soldiers have more or less contact with Yun Qixi, appreciate her free and easy, admire her women and do not let the eyebrows, although the identity of Princess Beidi of Yun Qixi surprised everyone, but everyone admired her as a person, and it had nothing to do with her identity.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, it's not glorious for you to win even if you do this, right?"

Wei Zhengqing stood beside him, and there was a hint of disdain in his tone.

Shan Ziyin lowered his head, glanced at the woman who was struggling, and smiled lightly.

"For the sake of the great cause, for the sake of the Great Yan Jiangshan, what is the sacrifice of a woman from an enemy country?"

His fingers seemed to be playing with the knot of the twine, as if he might pull the knot at any time, and the soldiers of the Yan Army on the city tower were shocked one by one.

"The patience of this prince is limited, give you a pillar of incense time to consider, if after a pillar of incense, you still refuse to retreat, then prepare two coffins and collect their corpses."

The corners of Shan Ziyin's lips were slightly hooked, and his unhurried tone sounded on the castle tower, but it sounded like a voice from hell.

Time is passing bit by bit.

The fierce sound of the wind, whistling back and forth, pushed the atmosphere of the two armies to the freezing point at once.

The time of a pillar of incense passed quickly.

But the Northern Ukrainian army did not give an attitude for a long time, and Shan Ziyin's hand fell on the hemp rope again, chuckling.

"It turns out that a colt and a princess can't compare to your ambition after all."

The petite body hanging from the castle tower, which had no strength, struggled even more when he heard this.

Shan Zi vaguely seemed to be happy to see her struggling, and the corners of his lips smiled, and the soft laughter seemed to soothe her.

"You have also seen that it is not that I refuse to let you go, but that they refuse to save you."

As he spoke, his hand reached for the hemp rope again.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of horses' hooves from inside the city gate, accompanied by the sound of shouting "The Holy Decree has arrived".

The list of hidden hands trembled, and everyone turned their heads to look over, only to see a person riding a horse, holding a bright yellow holy decree and running in the direction of the city gate.

The horses neighed and howled under the tower, and the rider dismounted quickly, and quickly ran up the tower with the holy decree.

"The Divine Decree has arrived! The prince received the decree in disguise. ”

They came up to the tower with the holy decree held high.

"Is that you?" Shan Ziyin looked at the person who came, and his brows furrowed.

"It's me, His Royal Highness the Prince, take the order!" Shi Xiaoliu was glad that he had come at the right time.

The soldiers of the Yan army up and down the city tower knelt down one after another, and even Wei Zhengqing knelt down after hesitating for a moment, only Shan Ziyin was still standing in place and couldn't come back to his senses.

Shi Xiaoliu stood at a short distance, showing great patience and waiting.

After several struggles, Shan Ziyin finally knelt down, "Erchen took the order." ”

Seeing the crown prince of the dynasty kneeling in front of him, although he knew that he was kneeling with the holy decree and not himself, Shi Xiaoliu's vanity was still slightly satisfied.

Unfolding the decree, he read it aloud.

"Carried by heaven, the emperor summoned ......"

Regarding the content of the holy decree, Shan Ziyin naturally knew it in his heart for a long time, but the other soldiers present were still a little surprised when they heard "looking forward to the return of their children every day".

Especially at the end, when Shi Xiaoliu put away the holy decree, he said, "His Royal Highness the Prince, the emperor's will is here, hurry up and pull people up." ”

Only then did many people know that the captured Urdan concubine Alang was the fifth prince of Dayan who had been exiled in the past.

Shan Ziyin stretched out his hand to hold the bright yellow holy decree, squinted his eyes slightly as if he felt dazzling, and gently pulled his lips after half a sound.

"Son's command."

He stood up with the holy decree in one hand, flicking the dust on the hem of his clothes with the other, his movements graceful, and his mood seemed to be unaffected. Turning his head sideways, he commanded the general who defended the city next to him.

"Pull the fifth brother up."

"Yes."

Several defenders immediately pulled Shan Cong up, and since he was injured in the leg, he could only sit on the ground.

"And Princess Jin, hurry up and pull it up." Shi Xiaoliu urged anxiously.

Who knew that Shan Ziyin smiled lightly and looked at him, "My father only said that he wanted to see the five princes, but he didn't say that he wanted to release Princess Beidi, now is an extraordinary period, how dare you release the enemy prisoners hastily?" ”

"You ......" Shi Xiaoliu was anxious and angry, his fists clenched, but there was nothing he could do about him.

"Hurry up and pull her up." Shan Cong propped up half of his body and said angrily.

The cold wind swept Shan Ziyin's cloak, he glanced back at him disdainfully, and snorted coldly, "I am still a Bodhisattva, and I still have the heart to care about others?" ”

His cold gaze looked at the army on the other side again.

"Have you thought about it? The time for a pillar of incense has come, or is this princess who has never grown up in Beidi not important to Beidi at all? ”

The figure hanging outside the tower heard him say this, twisted his body desperately, and shook his head.

"I'll count three to give you one last chance."

As Shan Ziyin spoke, his hand reached out in the direction of the knotted hemp rope.

"Three!"

Up and down the city tower, the cold wind howled by, and the flags of the two armies shook violently.

"Two!"

The slender figure at the gate writhed even harder, and two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

In front of the Beidi army, Wuye stared at the struggling figure, his fists clenched.

Shan Ziyin's slender fingers had already pinched one end of the hemp rope, and with a slight pull, the person hanging from the other end would fall from the high castle tower.

The consequences can be imagined.

The whole world, as if there was nothing else but the sound of the wind, the cold wind seemed to blow into Shan Ziyin's eyes, making his eyes gather a deeper chill.

At the same time as the word "one" came out, he stared at the direction of the enemy army with a cold face, and ruthlessly ripped open the hemp rope.

Suddenly, the loud sound of horses' hooves broke the icy silence between the two armies.

The person hanging from the other end of the hemp rope landed a few points, and the hemp rope was pulled again.

And seeing the person who rushed out of the enemy camp, Shan Zi showed a hint of triumphant smile.

The other soldiers standing on the tower were a little excited when they saw the people coming.

"It's His Royal Highness the King of Jin!"

"Yes, His Royal Highness King Jin is still alive."

……

Shan Ziyin didn't seem to hear these voices, and took a step forward in the fluttering of his clothes, staring at the person who was running, with a cold smile in his eyes, but the hand on the city wall was trembling faintly.

The horse neighed, kicking up a cloud of cold dust.

Shan Liancheng stopped not far in front of the city gate, his hands with protruding green muscles clenched the stiff rope, and he glanced at the delicate body hanging on the city gate with calm eyes, and looked up at Shan Zi Yin Liang Liang.

"The person you're looking for is me, and I've released someone who has nothing to do with it."

Shan Zi's cold laughter rippled on the castle tower, and he spoke slowly.

"Everyone knows that His Royal Highness King Jin is dead, it's not so easy for you to pretend, who are you?"

The chill on Shan Liancheng's face was colder than this bleak winter, and his voice sank a little.

"Can you look like a man?"

Shan Ziyin smiled again, "The eyes of the Yan army are bright, you came out of the enemy army, even if you are the king of Jin, you are also the king of Jin who has rebelled, our Great Yan can't tolerate a rebellious prince." ”

Shan Liancheng's face was cold, "Let her go." ”

In the bleak cold wind, he smiled faintly, and his fingers slid back and forth on the hemp rope.

"Are you mistaken, now is not the time for you to ask me, you should ask me how I can let you go, a traitor."

Outside the city gate, Shan Liancheng stood on the back of the horse with a cold face, and the hand holding the stiff rope was also a little tight.

"Do you think you can really repel the enemy with your skills?"

Shan Ziyin's face changed suddenly, his eyes were suddenly full of anger, and his words had the deepest contempt for his ability, and he pulled the corners of his lips lightly, but he didn't see a smile.

"Unless they don't want the life of Princess Beidi! But at the moment, this woman is not so important to you, I don't know how it feels to hear Tanabata in your ears? ”

When the words fell, his fingers seemed to loosen inadvertently, and the hemp rope fell down a little, and the woman hanging on the hemp rope fell a little more, shaking her head in panic, and there was only a "hmm" sound left in her mouth.

Shan Liancheng looked up at the struggling woman, his eyes were gloomy, he raised his head, met Shan Ziyin's threatening eyes, and heard him smile, "If you want me to let her go, it's not impossible, for the sake of you and my brother, I will give you a chance, self-abandoning martial arts, never stepping into Dayan, and I will pull your beloved woman up." ”

Seeing Shan Liancheng's calm face, he added with a smile, "But you have to think about it quickly, I'm about to lose it."

"The Divine Decree has arrived!"

Another holy decree came to the tower with the sound of horses' hooves, and the people on horseback had already been recognized.

"It's General Yun." Someone in the Yan army is talking.

In the blink of an eye, Yun Chong dismounted and had already come to the city tower with the holy decree.

Everyone had already knelt down, and Shan Yin seemed to have insight into the contents of the holy decree, and his legs stiffened and refused to kneel.

Yun Chong glanced at him and unfurled the holy decree.

“…… The king of Jin is not dead, but I am guilty of bullying the people, and now my time is numbered, and God will punish me. But I couldn't bear to see the destruction of the Great Yan River, so I specially named the King of Jin as the commander of the Yan Army, saved the people from fire and water, and ordered the prince to return to Beijing as soon as possible and serve in front of the bed. Chin this! ”

The content of the holy decree, Shan Ziyin stood and listened to it, and at this moment his face was completely bloodless, and the hand holding the hemp rope was trembling violently.

And this news is an exciting good news for most of the soldiers of the Yan Army.

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live, His Royal Highness the King of Jin, thousand years old, thousand years old, thousands of years old......"

Up and down the city tower, the shouts shook the heavens and the earth.

Shan Ziyin held the city wall with his other hand, his facial muscles twitched suddenly, his expression was painful, his body slid down, the strength of his palm was also disappearing little by little, and the hemp rope slowly fell off his palm.