"Oh, yes, what's wrong, I haven't been paying attention for a while, why is it like this?" Accompanied by the bustard's voice, everyone looked over and saw a man following the bustard downstairs.

The man was tall, dark and strong, with a beard. Dressed in gorgeous clothes, he was followed by four attendants.

When the turtle prince saw him, he changed his fierce face just now, and bowed his knees, "General Xiaocai, are you down?"

Rong Zhao looked at the cavalry general, and the cavalry general also looked at her.

The cavalry general walked to the stage, and the person in the middle naturally made a way.

Rong Zhao glanced at the lonely crane, asked her to help the injured young man up, and then looked back at the Xiaocai general, looking at him with her unique arrogant look, "Xiaocai general, why haven't I seen you?"

Turtle Gong glared at her angrily, "It's really presumptuous. He arched his hand at the man, "This is General Shen Wanshan Shen, the cavalry general who has just returned from the battle with the Rong State, don't hurry up and salute!"

Rong Zhao snorted coldly, "Just a cavalry general, let me salute?" I'm afraid he won't be able to stand it." ”

This man named Shen Wanshan, his eyes were very big, and even protruded outward, he stared at Rong Zhao, not angry and arrogant, "You are quite bold and dare to be so rude to General Ben." ”

"It's not too daring, it's just enough. Rong Zhao felt that the name Shen Wanshan was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Shen Wanshan was not annoyed by Rong Zhao's arrogance, he glanced at the young man, pointed at him and asked Rong Zhao, "Do you want to save him?"

Rong Zhao glanced at the young man, shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

"I don't know if you're going to save him?" Shen Wanshan laughed and said loudly: "He is a prisoner brought back by General Ben from before the war. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, pointing at the young man and Rong Zhao.

Rong Zhao's eyes coldly crossed those people and turned to the young man's face. She didn't want to be nosy, but this face was too similar. Seeing him trampled on here, she couldn't bear it.

"Isn't the captive human, so you can be so spoiled as you please?" Rong Zhao picked up the torn clothes and draped them over the young man, covering his exposed body. He was so thin that his ribs were clearly visible, as if he hadn't eaten for a long time, and even his cheeks had collapsed into it.

Then he looked back at Shen Wanshan and said, "I remember that the current saint once said that he would treat the prisoners preferentially, why, did the dignified Xiaocai general forget the holy word?"

Rong Zhao slowly remembered that in this year, the Great Zhou recovered the Rong State, and the general sent seemed to be surnamed Shen. But she didn't remember the full name, nor did she pay attention to it, thinking that it was Shen Wanshan in front of her.

Shen Wanshan glanced at his eyes, and he was a little surprised that the yellow-haired boy in front of him was articulate. However, he was also calm, looking at the young man with a blank face, "The Holy Lord said that he would treat the captives preferentially, but do you know who this person in front of you is?"

"Who is it?" Rong Zhao also wanted to know and asked.

The young man was forced by Shen Wanshan's strange and sharp gaze to grit his teeth tightly, and his flower-like face showed traces of spasms when he looked closely. He was trembling, not knowing whether it was fear or hatred.

"Don't say it!" he couldn't hold back his shout, and at the same time, Shen Wanshan's voice was as loud as his, "He is the crown prince of Rong Kingdom." ”

Shen Wanshan's smile looked out of place on his rough face, sarcastic and contemptuous. seems to be full of disdain and contempt for the title of "Prince of Rong Kingdom", as if this person's identity is so unbearable and low.

Indeed, if a country dies, what is the use of the prince. Not only is it useless, but after defeat, it is a symbol of shame.

Rong Zhao's eyes were surprised, she looked at the prince of Rong Kingdom, and saw a painful expression on his face, but it was not only pain, but also helplessness, resentment, and hatred.

"It turned out to be the crown prince of a defeated country. ”

"The prince who has died is still a prince, he is just a slave of the country. ”

"How can I say that I used to be the prince of a country, but now I have fallen to the land of fireworks, which is really a trick. ”

"What else is the prince? When you come to this kind of place, you have long since fallen from a prince to a male prostitute. ”

The babbling sound below was like a sharp arrow piercing his weak body, stabbing him to pieces, and his body was completely incomplete, and it hurt him more than being trampled on or whipped by someone.

"Could it be that the emperor ...... Doesn't the captives mentioned by the Holy Lord include the crown prince of the other country?"

Rong Zhao inherited the old man and protected the country, although he was not a man, he had to go into battle to kill the enemy and defend the country, but he also knew the integrity and rhyme of the soldiers.

In her heart, the real hero should be like her grandfather, born on an iron horse, fighting on the battlefield, and dedicating his blood. A true general should be open-minded and righteous, and will not bully those who are powerless.

But this horseman general sent a captive to the land of fireworks and became a plaything. For a captive, you can lock up or kill, but such trampling is a desecration of the captive, and even more so of the word general itself.

But Shen Wanshan didn't think so, and looked at the prince of Rongguo and Rong Zhao like a joke, "The prisoners of war who can give me preferential treatment should be those soldiers who can take up arms and go into battle to kill the enemy, not this waste prince who can't even pick up a knife." ”

It can be said that in his eyes, the prince of Rongguo is simply a waste snack and does not deserve the slightest respect from him.

"Don't take the trouble on your body, leave me alone, and let me fend for myself. The weak voice around me is like a lonely leaf floating in the river, without the branches of the tree, there is no support, no life. The gray eyes of the prince of Rongguo were as unrippling as stagnant water, and he smiled lightly at Rong Zhao, as if he was laughing at himself.

Rong Zhao turned his head to look at him, his face was as pale as white paper, very similar to the appearance of the person who was about to leave her arms and gradually lost his breath.

In the previous life, she was unable to save the life of the general, so he died by the knife at the age of nineteen. However, it seems that God is guiding her, so that she meets the prince of Rongguo, who looks the same as Jiangli today.

Maybe it's a debt she owed in her previous life, so she has to pay it in this life.

Rong Zhao smiled at him, "I'm a person who likes to meddle with things by nature, and I don't know anything about fear, since the disaster has been taken in, I will take care of it." She turned to meet Shen Wanshan's gaze and said, "Since you brought him here to sell, then you make a price, and I will buy him." ”

Shen Wanshan raised his eyebrows, "Have you taken a fancy to him?" Rong Zhao nodded, and he said again: "Childe has a good eye, but it's a pity that I don't sell it." I just want to see what he suffers here every day*, and if you buy him, I'm missing the fun. ”