Chapter 240: He said: Okay.
The king of Northern Xinjiang had no choice but to follow him, the wedding scene was rearranged, the wedding was postponed for half a month, and it was re-held after the eldest princess adapted, while Prime Minister Ji Cheng said that he represented the Chu State and stayed in the Northern Xinjiang Country as a matter of course.
Changle coldly asked him to go back.
Prime Minister Ji bowed: "On the orders of His Majesty, stay in Northern Xinjiang." ”
Changle's expression was cold, and he picked up the tea cup in his hand with his backhand and smashed it over: "Now this princess orders you, give me a roll back to Chu State!" ”
He didn't hide, the hot tea splashed at his feet, he lowered his eyes, looked at Changle's reddened fingertips, took a step closer, and asked softly: "The tea is very hot, does it hurt?" ”
He raised Changle's hand, but he heard her smile, and his expression was very lazy: "Prime Minister, this is the Northern Xinjiang Kingdom, and this princess will marry in half a month." ”
She clearly didn't say anything, but she seemed to say something.
Prime Minister Ji didn't seem to hear it, and blew lightly at Changle's red fingertips.
Changle slapped his hand away and said coldly: "The prime minister is already a family man, please respect yourself, don't hurt the heart of the prime minister's wife." ”
He looked surprised, and then slowly hooked his lips, "Weichen is alone, he has never married a wife, how can he talk about the prime minister's wife." ”
"The prime minister marries an unmarried wife, it has nothing to do with this princess, if the prime minister wants to stay, don't blame others if he regrets it." After Changle finished speaking, he brushed his sleeves and left.
Prime Minister Ji quietly looked at her distant back, and whispered into the air: "I won't let you marry him, and I will never regret it." ”
The team of relatives settled down, Changle wanted to follow the king of Beijiang on the grounds of cultivating feelings, and the king of Beijiang was very satisfied for the first two days, but he couldn't stand it after two days.
Because Changle followed him almost every step of the way, guarded his palace, and went back to his residence at night, and told the king of Beijiang: Even if he can't guard her like a jade, if the king of Beijiang respects her, then don't touch other women until they get married.
Once Changle knew that the king of Northern Xinjiang was messing with women, he would look at him with condemnation, as if he was the most hateful negative man in the whole world.
It didn't matter if the king of Northern Xinjiang was thick-skinned, and the people under him knew about it, and they all persuaded him, and the king of Northern Xinjiang couldn't stand it, so he thought about opening up Changle and allowing her to visit the city at will.
Changle was satisfied, and walked around the city the next day.
But Changle couldn't find the map on the kite.
In the end, Prime Minister Ji knew about it.
When Prime Minister Ji came to her, Changle asked, "Can I trust you?" ”
Before the other party could answer, Changle smiled first, thought about it, she took out the map, and Prime Minister Ji only glanced at it and burned it.
Within two days, Changle knew where the map was.
Under a cold palace of the king of northern Xinjiang, leading to the outside of the city.
The wedding time came as scheduled, Changle put on a bright red wedding dress, and slowly walked out of the palace with the support of the maid.
The king of the northern frontier did not know what was going on, so he found a hundred children between the ages of eight and twelve to scatter flowers.
Anxiety suddenly rose in Changle's heart, as if she heard the earth-shattering sound of killing and the sound of being smashed through the city gate and collapsing.
Sure enough, a guard came with news from the horse, and the king of Beijiang's face changed, and he held a sword aimed at Changle who was covered with a hijab.
Unexpectedly, an arrow feather pierced through his chest, the iron sword fell to the ground, and the palace was in chaos.
"Idiot, I don't even know that my son has rebelled!"
Prime Minister Ji's voice came from behind him, and Changle saw the quiver on his leg and understood who the arrow from the king of Northern Xinjiang came from.
The neighing of horses and the sound of children crying awakened Changle.
She gritted her teeth and scolded: "Damn the king of Northern Xinjiang, I think he can give birth to so many children by calling a hundred children!" ”
The rebellious army has rushed into the palace, and they cut down every person, regardless of whether they are good or bad, and they directly kill indiscriminately, and they do not intend to leave a single living mouth.
Changle said in a deep voice: "I want to go down, they are burdened by me, I have to take them away!" ”
Prime Minister Ji glanced at her, didn't speak, but turned around and protected Changle to take away the hundred children.
They are still young, careless, some are scared stupid, they can't move, three thousand Praetorian Guards are stationed outside the city, and Prime Minister Ji seems to have expected it, and through the Changle marriage, he brought eight hundred elites.
Changle sent the children into the cold palace, easily found the entrance according to the map, stuffed them in one by one, and then clicked again, there were still six.
On the way back, she met Prime Minister Ji Cheng holding the child, no more, no less, just six, Changle hurriedly let the six children enter the tunnel.
At this time, the palace was already bleeding, and the rebels slammed open the gate, thinking that they were firmly on the throne, but the praying mantis catching cicadas and yellow finches were behind, and Emperor Chu was waiting for this opportunity.
The generals guarding the frontier of the Chu State had already been ambushed outside, taking advantage of their internal strife and great loss of vitality, to capture the city.
Their behavior angered the people of the Northern Frontier State, knowing that they were calculated and could not escape, they simply broke the jar and broke it, and singled out the people of the Chu State to kill.
The sound of iron hooves and killing approached the cold palace, Changle tried his best to be calm, and grabbed Prime Minister Ji's hand: "Let's go!" ”
She firmly grabbed Prime Minister Ji's wrist and ran towards the cold palace desperately, not seeing the gentle smile in the eyes of the person behind her.
Prime Minister Ji obediently followed her to the cold palace, but stopped at the door and did not move.
Changle turned back with red eyes, Prime Minister Ji broke Changle's fingers a little bit, lowered his eyes, and wiped away the tears from her eyes with his fingertips.
"County Lord, Weichen will be sent here."
His voice was as gentle as ever, even with a slight smile.
"You, come with me." Changle gritted his teeth, not realizing that he was shaking.
Prime Minister Ji shook his head: "They are chasing after them, they will find tunnels, and the ministers will hold on until General Chu comes, and it won't be long before the county lord's wish can be realized."
The county lord must follow the route drawn by the national teacher, otherwise he will meet the people of Northern Xinjiang.
The minister has informed General Chu and ordered someone to guard the exit, and the county lord can rest assured that the hundred children will definitely be able to return home safe and sound. ”
They were already approaching, and there were only 600 soldiers left with Prime Minister Ji Cheng, and they set up a formation to deal with the enemy.
There can be no further delay.
Changle's tears fell in large drops, she took a deep look at him, and resolutely entered the tunnel.
These children were not all from northern Xinjiang, but also from exiled women from the Chu State.
Changle could hide in the tunnel, and the group of people rushed in, and under the sheer number, the phalanx of six hundred people could only be crushed.
Prime Minister Ji Cheng knows martial arts, although he has killed many people, his two fists are difficult to defeat with four hands.
The corpses of the soldiers were piled up into a hill, and Prime Minister Ji also fell.
Changle suppressed his cries and grief, and according to the route in his memory, he led the group of children to the exit.
The last image in her eyes was a smile on his lips in the direction where she was when he pierced her heart.
What was he thinking?
Changle remembered that his eyes were bright, and the intrigue and calculation faded away, leaving only clean and clear.
How could she still see it when it was so far away.
It seems like.
Missed it.
Obviously, her eyes have always been so clean.
Changle fell to the ground and cried bitterly, and after a long time, a pair of black boots appeared in front of him.
The young general squatted down, his palms spread out, and dangled the crystal clear jade pendant in front of Changle's eyes.
"Yu Pei he cheekily begged King Jing, and he said, 'Okay'."
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The hole has finally been filled......
The first time I wrote it, I couldn't get it, and I didn't like it.