Chapter 4: The Return of the Old Ministers

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"The former leader of the Tiger Claw Banner of the Beihai Kingdom, Zi Hongxue, see the prince of Baiqiu," Zi Hongxue knelt down and said with tears in her eyes.

Zihongxue's kneeling frightened Situ Gulan who was on the side. Bai Qiu was even more confused, panicked and at a loss.

"What the hell? Tiger Claw Banner, why haven't I heard of this organization. Bai Qiu's face was full of differences.

"Hurry up, Uncle Hongxue." Bai Qiu immediately Zi Hongxue.

At this time, Zihongxue had already cried into tears, and tears flowed all over the ground. And Situ Gulan, who was on the side, was even more confused, not knowing what was going on.

"Prince!"

"He is actually the prince, and he is still the prince of the Beihai Kingdom."

"Beihai Country? Why haven't I heard of it! At this time, Situ Gulan had ten thousand question marks in her heart.

After waiting for a long time After Zi Hongxue calmed down her mood, Bai Qiu continued to ask, "Are these armors your subordinates?"

"Yes!" Zi Hongxue replied.

"Whose is this armor in the middle?" Bai Qiu asked.

At this time, Zi Hongxue's face suddenly changed, and her legs kept trembling. After a long time, the lips that had turned white made a few words blurred.

"This is the armor your father wore when he was on the clock"

Bai Qiu stepped forward and stroked the armor, as Zi Hongxue said a familiar and unfamiliar name. The memories of fighting with my father as a child were all released in an instant.

Zi Hongxue was telling the scene of Bai Qiu's father's death on the side, and more than ten years of hatred poured into her heart at once.

Bai Qiu's green muscles burst out, and his eyes were bloodshot. frightened Situ Gulan, who was on the side, because of the glory and disgrace shared through these days.

In Situ Gulan's heart, Bai Qiu has always been regarded as a cynical fool boy. At this time, Bai Qiu had already become a different person.

It seems to have grown a lot, and it's not that stupid teenager. Situ Gulan's heart began to re-examine the young man standing in front of him.

"Sinner, guilty of not protecting Your Majesty." Zi Hongxue knelt down crying.

"I don't blame you, you did your best." After wiping away his tears, Bai Qiu turned around and helped Zi Hongxue, who was kneeling on the ground.

After a long time, the mood of the two was much better.

Purple Red Snow brought Bai Qiu to the vicinity of the pool, and dozens of neatly arranged helmets swept across Bai Qiu's eyes.

"Soldiers of the Tiger Claw Banner, you will not die in vain."

"I swear today that if there is a day when the Great Destruction Khan Dynasty will be the day when you will return home." Bai Qiu shouted loudly.

The purple red snow on the side also shouted, and the sound of unison echoed throughout the secret room. The atmosphere of the audience also became enthusiastic.

At this moment, no one is sadder and more painful than Bai Qiu. Others can forget the hatred but Bai Qiu can't, the hatred of hundreds of thousands of soldiers in the Beihai Kingdom. Only he can repay him, so he must be stronger and more persevering than anyone else.

After a long time, Zihongxue took out a box from the center of the pool. The box is wrapped in yellow satin and inlaid with a phoenix pattern.

The wooden box contained a small dagger sword, on which were engraved several lines of unrecognizable text or some kind of pattern.

There is also an ancient book, a piece of worn jade. Zi Hongxue handed all these things to Bai Qiu on the side.

"These things were given to you by your master, and they may be useful to you.

"Master?"

"Could it be that I'm the master, I already knew about it." Bai Qu asked in surprise.

Zi Hongxue didn't answer Bai Qiu's question but nodded, and then Zi Hongxue took Situ Gulan and Bai Qiu out of the secret room.

After dinner, Zi Hongxue saw that Bai Qiu was not in a very good mood, so she called Situ Gulan over alone and instructed.

"Lan'er, I'll discuss something with you."

"What's the matter, Uncle Red Snow?" Situ Gulan replied.

"Uncle has something to ask you"

"You just say it, the sea of fire under the knife mountain is not unremitting." Situ Gulan replied with a serious expression.

"Silly Lan'er, it's not that serious

"I just want you to take Bai Qiu out for a walk, otherwise he will be suffocated

"This! I'm afraid it's a little embarrassing! Situ Gulan said shyly.

"That's it, Uncle Xue, I beg you." Zihongxue said.

Alright! I'll go out for a walk with this young man. Situ Gulan's face was full of disgust, and her eyebrows tightened and she replied.