"yes...... Those forces will certainly not be in peace. Xibao was amazed by Fenghuang's calmness and sharpness, "How are the sisters who are following Sister Tianjin?" ”

"Zhu Jin and Xin Yi went south all the way down the river to find Princess Tianjin, and Ah Jing died in battle."

"Ah Jing......" Xibao murmured.

Recalling the woman who was not very old, Xibao was not impressed by her, she was just a colorless ink painting, quiet and lonely.

She is the woman brought back by Tianjin, and now she is dying for Tianjin, maybe this is also a kind of fate.

"Also, Han You and Yuan Yuan are also dead." Feng Huang paused for a moment and continued, "Their bodies were handed over to Zhu Jin by Xie Yan, and Zhu Jin asked the other sisters in the poppy beauty to send the two of them back to the Han family. ”

"They...... They must be young. "Xibao is not like Tianjin, she can go out of the palace at will, she and Han You and Yuanyuan are only a few faces, and they are also very good two children in memory.

They also set up a marriage, and after the war, they would hold a banquet and welcome their relatives to marry. By the way, that young man is still the only son of the Han family, so Master Han ...... It must be that the liver and intestines are broken.

Hee-Po lowered her head and sighed, but it was too late for her to be sad now. The poppy's burden fell on her shoulders at once, and she felt heavy.

"Let the sisters of the poppy always keep an eye on the movements of various forces, and report the situation in time." Xibao lifted his forehead and asked instead, "Is there any force that hasn't rebelled now?" ”

"Yes." Feng Huang understood the situation clearly before he came to report to Xibao, "Among the big forces, only Xianbei and Murong have not rebelled, and there are not many small forces. However, it is worth noting that the 30,000 horses of Xianbei and Murong, who assisted His Majesty in the southern attack this time, were withdrawn almost intact. ”

Xibao snorted coldly, "How can there be such a coincidence, either greed for life and fear of death or wolf ambition, keep an eye on them for me." ”

"Yes." Feng Huang was ordered.

"Father, when will they be able to return to Chang'an?"

"It will take about half a month, and the prince will continue to stabilize the army, so he will walk slowly."

"Prince?" Xibao groaned a little, "I heard that under the daily condition of my father's body, the entire military power seems to be in the hands of the prince, but is there such a thing?" ”

"Yes."

Xibao was a little skeptical, "My father's body has always been strong, and it doesn't look like he can't afford to fall ill suddenly. ”

"I heard it was poisoned."

"Poisoned?" Xibao was shocked, "Could it be a ......"

"Not the prince." Feng Huang immediately denied Xibao's speculation, "Your Majesty also has a traitor on his side, and even the military doctor has been killed." However, the prince's tone is very tight, and we can't find any news about it. ”

Xi Bao thought about it for a while, and felt that the prince was doing it reasonably. At this moment, the northern kingdom is already in danger, and if the news of his father's poisoning comes out again, it will not turn the sky upside down in an instant.

"I'm really afraid of something."

Xibao raised his head and looked at the gloomy sky, and could clearly feel the murderous opportunities in the mountains and rivers, and the undercurrents were surging. This great country became crumbling after the First World War.

Before arriving in Chang'an, the Xianbei Department left Emperor Fu Jian's army with his men and horses.

When he arrived at Afang City, the prince asked the Murong clan to lead 10,000 horses to stay.

In the end, the crown prince entered Chang'an with 100,000 horses.

When the prince returned to the city, the snow had just melted, and the north wind was cold to the bone. Before the soldiers in Chang'an City could settle down, news came that the Xianbei clan had raised troops to rebel. Together with the other clans, there are a total of 150,000 horses, and the troops are overwhelming Chang'an.

vowed to take down Emperor Fu Jian's head.

When Emperor Fu Jian sat on the dragon chair in the Golden Palace again, he was much older and more decadent than before, and his whole person was much thinner. He left many things to the prince and rarely came forward.

At first, Xibao also asked Fenghuang to pay attention to whether Concubine Xiu was making a fuss about Shangyang's death, but after His Majesty came back, he didn't see anyone except for the queen who could serve left and right.

No matter how Concubine Xiu cried, she didn't even make any movement when the Eighth Emperor Prince Fu didn't even come forward, she just regarded it as an accidental fall into the well and did something hastily.

"Even Sister Tianjin has given up, what is a Shangyang?" Xibao sat in the courtyard and sighed, "If you think about it, the Dajin Army also made great achievements, and it took 100,000 horses to return to Chang'an after fighting desperately." If it weren't for Sister Tianjin's death, my father probably wouldn't have been able to return to Chang'an. ”

"Princess, don't mention the Great Jin Army." Feng Huang reminded lightly.

When Emperor Fu Jian returned, he blamed all the fault on his daughter. He not only canceled the establishment of the Dajin Army, but also erased all the deeds of 200,000 sons, and hyped up his fearless state of mind of how to think about the people, disband the army, and send the troops back to their hometowns.

Xibao felt disgusted when he heard it.

As for the young marshal of the Great Jin Army, there is naturally no such figure in history. By the time all those in the know died, there had never been such a legendary woman as Tianjin in this world. What six princesses, what Jin Shaoshuai, those don't exist.

"Well, that's her own choice......

Feng Huang stood aside and listened, silent.

"Is there any news of her?" Xibao turned his head slightly and asked.

Feng Huang shook his head, "We don't have a lot of people in the Southern Dynasty, and now that there are wars, it is difficult to contact the Southern Dynasty for a while. Zhu Jin and Xin Yi, including the people they brought, have no news so far, and it is estimated that they have not been found. ”

Xibao's eyebrows were crooked, and her eyes were gloomy, "Even if she is alive, if she knows that her father treats the Dajin Army who strangled and insulted her like this, and even her name is abandoned, will she come back?" ”

"She will." Feng Huang's tone was flat, but there was a faint sense of determination, "Maybe she will be angry, but she will come back eventually." Because she is a loyal and courageous woman, she will not watch the country fall. ”

Xibao smiled bitterly, "Even if she has that pride and elegance, how can she turn things around with her strength alone." Even his identity has been erased, and what are you going to do when you return to this desolate country? It's better to find a new identity and live in the rich and stable Southern Dynasty. Maybe I can meet the man named Xie Yan again, without the identity of the princess, maybe they can live together. ”

"If the sky opens its eyes, this is also a good ending." Fenghuang looked far away and sighed in his heart. She knows that the sky has no eyes, otherwise how could there be so many tears in the world.

Xibao's fingers lightly tapped on the stone table, her eyes were heavy, and her mind was full of thoughts, and she felt like she was going to crush her. The situation didn't allow her to be sad anymore, and she had to do something. Although she said those words, she also continued Tianjin's belief in her heart.

No matter how corrupt the dynasty was, she could not let it fall.

"Now that the crown prince is in power, no one should pay attention to the eighth prince anymore, right?"