The broken wall is ruined, a piece of scorched earth, the bones are stacked on top of each other, the war horse is killed, the handsome flag is broken, the flag is floating in the blood water, and in the army that is scattered and fleeing, Da Liao Yelu holds a broken arm, turns his head to look back, and sees the eldest princess sitting upright on the horse.

The handsome's head hung in front of her horse.

She remained motionless, quietly looking at the blood stains between heaven and earth, unable to see clearly, and this time she was not wearing her snow-white armor, but black.

The black color does not bleed, so that her complexion is snow-white, and there is a very mysterious quiet.

A killing god, let people see, but there is a sense of peace of mind.

Why isn't she dead yet?

She killed Da Shuai just now, but Da Shuai fought to the death, and the world's number one master did not stop it, the spear passed through her heart and came out of her body, even if she had a heart guard, it was in vain.

All kinds of thoughts flashed away, countless people were wailing and running, Yeluzhong suddenly felt a little sad, he felt that Da Liao had no chance, maybe this was the last time he appeared on the battlefield, after being sad and tired, he couldn't help but think of his parents, wife and children, in fact, it was not so bad to return to the field from now on.

Hu Su hugged Fang Ruohua's waist, suddenly smiled, and said softly: "Master, I did what I said." ”

The sentence was very light and shallow, and before the words fell, he closed his eyes and rested his head on his master's shoulder, still feeling a trace of residual warmth.

The lieutenant generals on the left and right held back their tears, took a step forward, and surrounded the jade lion of the night with the divine horse, holding their heads high, quietly watching the soldiers clean up the battlefield.

It's over, and the princess has to see the end!

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In the past few days in the capital, countless times have been sent expeditiously.

The eldest princess of Anguo Changping led the town of Xizhen, won three battles and three victories, and Da Liao and Xixia bowed their heads to the courtiers.

But on this day, the city was full of vegetarians, the people cried bitterly, the restaurants and tea shops in the capital stopped business, and even the Qinglou Tile House was hung in white.

She's dead!

The eldest princess, who has been operating in the northwest for more than 30 years, who has saved many people and has been enshrined by thousands of families with immortal tablets, still can't escape this catastrophe after all.

There is a poem: The general died in a hundred battles, and the strong man returned in ten years.

As long as they are on the battlefield, there will always be people who can return with their wounds and honors, and there are people who will never come back.

The princess has been fighting for more than ten years, so when the news of her death came back to the capital, His Majesty the Emperor cried bitterly, and tried his best to let her get the greatest mourning honor together with the Manchu Dynasty civil and military, and was called Zhongwu and worthy of enjoying the Taimiao, but in fact, everyone was not surprised.

As early as a few years ago, the eldest princess's health was not good, and His Majesty's health was not good, and he ordered her to return to Beijing to recuperate every year, but she couldn't make the trip every year.

She did die very beautifully, with the rare one in the world, killed the two marshals before and after the Great Liao, after the death, the world's first peerless master held her on a horse, and watched the army of the Great Song Dynasty kill the Liao army in a panic, the formation was in chaos, and the Great Song soldiers took advantage of the victory to pursue, and the Liao army fled in embarrassment.

Until he died, Hu Su obeyed the rules and did not let his master show a little embarrassment.

After the death of the master, Mr. Hu Su also died of exhaustion, their master and servant, neither married, no heirs, I am afraid that left to future generations, only the poignant legend remains.

Princess Anguo Changping is a legend before and after her death, and presumably this legend will be passed down for a long time.

Before the funeral of the princess, the emperor, who was almost forty years old, left Tokyo and went to the northwest in person.

There were many entourage, the royal family and clansmen came, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty were also complete, but Zhenxi City was still like that, clean and clean.

The county government office continued as usual, and the various yamen still operated the same.

The heroes of the rivers and lakes still do their own things step by step.

The people also came and went as usual.

It's just that everyone is vegetarian, all of them are filial piety, but their spirit is still good, and they are sad but not sad.

Fang Ruohua's coffin was originally an ordinary coffin, but the emperor personally asked for it to be replaced, and it was replaced with golden silk nanmu.

She was dressed in princess court clothes, wore a crown on her head, her face was dyed with rouge, and she held a pearl in her hand, which was more beautiful than when she was alive.

The mausoleum was built by Bai Yutang on Trap Island, he was proficient in mechanical techniques, but he was just repairing the mausoleum for people, and it was the first time, Zhanzhao helped him, and the two of them talked and laughed, not like repairing a cemetery, but like building an ordinary house.

Pang Yu followed behind to watch the excitement, smiling so much that he couldn't see his eyes: "Fang Ruohua left a word, let Jian bury, don't put the funeral items, I know what she is afraid of, she is afraid of recruiting thieves, cut, don't listen to her, what are thieves afraid of?" She is all dead, can she still control other people's tomb robbers? Hehe, besides, if you don't leave her some funeral objects, the world will still treat her as Your Majesty after a thousand years, isn't it loyal and patriotic? Simply be loyal to the end, and don't cause trouble to the emperor. ”

This An Lehou's ridicule was incomprehensible to many people, and a few men who helped Xiuling wiped their sweat: "...... Don't be afraid of thieves, in the future, our children and grandchildren will live next to the princess's mausoleum, guarding it for generations, we are endless, and no one wants to disturb the princess! ”

Pang Yu was stunned: "Good guy, that Fang Ruohua is even more hateful, and the descendants of your family must not hate her to death!" ”

"Master Hou is really joking, there is no princess, where did they come from!" The future grave keeper took it for granted, "They can guard the princess's tomb, that's their blessing!" ”

On the day of the funeral.

Ye Kai followed the emperor, and as the emperor helped the coffin out, the long street in the west of the town was densely packed with human heads, including old people, young adults, and students wearing neat school uniforms.

The Imperial Forest Army couldn't stop it, and it was terrifying, so Zhenxi City was probably the city with the strictest rules in the Great Song Dynasty, and the people in Zhenxi City were also used to the rules, no one made a loud noise, and no one rushed to howl, just crying, crying one after another.

Many retired soldiers of the Zhenxi Army, with filial piety all over their bodies, some broke their arms, some broke their legs, some were blind, and the whole family supported each other, kneeling and kowtowing to follow the coffin.

The emperor raised his head and looked around, and couldn't stop his sad voice for a while: "Don't stop it, let them send it to Ruohua." ”

The Imperial Forest Army is worried about His Majesty's safety, but the Emperor is not afraid, "This is the eldest princess's Zhenxi City, and my Ruohua Heroic Soul is still there, who can hurt me in front of her eyes?" ”

As he spoke, he turned around and stroked the coffin of the eldest princess, "Your hard work over the years has not been in vain, don't worry, Zhenxi City will always be Zhenxi City." ”

Stretching out his hand to wipe away his tears, Zhao Zhen said softly: "You always say that my strengths and weaknesses are as distinct, that my personality is too soft, undetermined, and has no own decisions, and I always make the people below at a loss, but you are here, you can always persuade me, so that I can change the problem of leniency and lack of judgment, you are gone, you are not here now...... Ruohua, the debts I owe you are far from being repaid, don't you worry? You can't just give me any more time...... I can't bear you! ”