Chang Huan slowly turned her head outside, the snow was still drifting, she breathed lightly, and for a moment, she muttered, "It is the best policy to surrender the army without a fight, and South Vietnam cannot withstand the wind and waves at present." ”

The surrounding small country of South Vietnam has almost been invaded, as for the other three major powers......

Chang Huan pursed her lips slightly, she retracted her gaze and slowly closed her eyes, without a trace of expression on her face.

"Princess."

Aunt Ji's voice came from outside the house.

"Enter."

Aunt Ji pushed the door and saw the frontier defense map on the bookcase, and saw Chu Yu dressed plainly and thinly, her nose was sore, although she was anxious, but she was helpless, she stood silent for a long time.

"What?"

Aunt Ji's long silence also caused Changhuan to look up, and she looked at her peacefully.

"Girl......"

"Don't talk about the things about the main palace anymore, the body of the main palace is known by the main palace itself."

Chang Huan's words stuck all the words that Aunt Ji was going to say in her throat, her brows furrowed slightly, and finally she sighed helplessly.

"Girl, General Shan has returned victoriously, and he also captured the prince and general of Zhongqi."

"Hmm."

Chang Huan nodded slightly, there was no joy of victory on his face, as if everything was expected.

—

The prison was rotten, the cold wind blew in through the cracks in the walls, whining the dust on the ground, the stench of rancid was everywhere, and death permeated the hearts of every prisoner.

"If you want to kill, you have to listen to the respect, you cowards, you are not afraid of death, and you have the ability to fight alone."

"You shrunken turtles, cowards who only dare to hide in turtle shells, inferior people who only dare to play tricks."

"Even if you can get out of the cold palace, you are just sinners who killed your father and brother."

“……”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, take a saliva."

Ji Bai, the general of Zhongqi, was a middle-aged man, he had a beard, he took a cup of tea in his hand and handed it to Yan Zhao.

"I can't drink it now." Yan Zhao frowned and glanced at Ji Bai, then turned around and sat down against the corner, he looked up at Ji Bai, "I'm not convinced, if they don't burn grain and grass, we can lose, they are a group of villains." ”

"The soldiers are treacherous, they are not wrong, and they are not villains."

After all, Ji Bai was older and had a deeper understanding, he sighed slightly, and he put the teacup on the table unhurriedly.

There was only a tattered wooden table in the huge cell, on which was a cup of tea, and the tea in it was already cold, and this tea was like the human heart on death row.

Numb and cold, without any life.

"This ......"

Yan Zhao opened his mouth slightly, and finally hung his head down in frustration, "Uncle Ji, can we still get out alive?" ”

Ji Bai was silent for a moment and nodded.

"As we all know, South Vietnam does not kill surrenderers."

"Uncle Ji, what are you talking about!" Yan Zhao's eyes widened in disbelief, as if he didn't expect the other party to say this.

"Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, Your Royal Highness the Prince, you are still young......"

"You shut up!"

Yan Zhao stood up menacingly, his eyes showed a fierce light, and there was a faint disappointment hidden in the depths of his eyes, he threw the teacup on the table on the ground, the tea wet the straw on the ground, and the fragments also fell to the ground.

"No wonder you didn't say a word along the way, and just said good things for them, do you have a heart of treason." Yan Zhao took three steps and made two steps, and grabbed Ji Bai's prison uniform by the collar, "Say, are you a spy in South Vietnam?" ”