Chapter 31: Misfortune is not a single line last night
"The general of the defeated army, Ann dares to speak bravely? If you turn against you and remove your armor, you will assist my emperor together, and when I return to the Great Khan, you will have some benefits. ”
"Phew, the old lady is the crown prince, call someone with enough status to speak, otherwise I will cut you with a knife!"
The northern border was frozen for thousands of miles, and the woman rode alone, only wearing a plain yarn single dress, and the hem was stained with blood.
Facing the north was 800 elite soldiers, all of whom were horse archers who were good at riding and shooting, and Gain said: "Catch them alive." The crowd held their breath and refused to release the arrows.
The woman's face was solemn, her expression was compassionate, as if she couldn't bear it, and finally sighed: "Go back and tell him, it's not that you can't, but you don't want to." If you withdraw your troops now and return to the camp, you may be able to stay useful. ”
The general didn't believe it: "You are a weak woman, it is rare to be able to resist so far, the third prince has a deep affection for you, and he has made meritorious deeds, and he will be able to live your life." ”
The woman shook her head: "You are faithful, but unfortunately each is his master." ”
With that, he turned over and dismounted, and quietly stepped forward.
The enemy general thought that she was going to surrender, but suddenly heard the sound of rolling waves, thunder, and the earth shook the mountains.
was wondering, but saw several veterans look panicked, and actually lost their weapons and ran away.
Looking back, I saw a white dragon soaring down from the holy mountain, carrying a thousand momentum, engulfing everything it touched in an instant.
"The mountain is furious!" The whole army blew up the battalion in an instant, and it was the elite soldier of a hundred battles, but at this time he refused to listen to the command of the general.
Where in the world are there so many armies that look at death as if they were home? Moreover, the Holy Maiden Peak is a holy mountain in the north, and its avalanche mountain is angry, and the locals are no less than the gods and goddesses.
There are those who cry, there are those who run for their lives, there are those who kneel and pray, half a pillar of incense passes, and the avalanche swallows everything.
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Zhen Ying wakes up from her dream.
The dream was too real, and the woman's face was too familiar, and she couldn't remember who it was, until the maidservants rushed in to wash themselves, and saw her shadow in the bronze mirror.
Because it's too similar, I don't dare to confirm it.
The sun was shining outside the house, and she came to the palace, and two years passed in an instant.
Martial arts, literary cultivation, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and the art of medicine and poison.
Each of them has learned a little bit, and each of them is stuck at the threshold of the Dao realm.
Miss Ann has a small success on the incense road.
The Su family is famous among female workers.
Ji Baoer took over the family business and is already the leader of the Ji family's generation.
Miss Fang has outstanding martial arts, but she has never been emotionally open.
After talking about family affairs for a long time, the poetry club gradually went less, and the last time I saw her, I was preparing for marriage at home.
The Su family worked together to embroider a pair of double-sided embroidered birds and phoenix screens, and the thread used was the colorful feathers obtained by going up the mountain to hunt on weekdays.
and Zhen Ying's extremely expensive "bird skirt" is generally workmanlike.
Everyone has their own things and their own paths to follow, only Zhen Ying is uneasy and only feels left behind.
On this day, I learned "the way of university, in Mingmingde." Zhen Ying was rarely distracted.
Mr. held the book and explained sentence by sentence, and when he walked to Zhen Ying's side, he "accidentally" dropped the ring ruler.
Zhen Ying came back to her senses and looked at Mr. Shang's gaze with a look of shame.
Unlike other subjects, the gentleman who teaches poetry and literature is a serious teacher in the school, who is strict with others, but often turns a blind eye to Zhen Ying.
After all, girls love face, and Zhen Ying has always been hardworking, once in a while, so that she doesn't want to blame.
Outside, the sun was three poles, and the noon bell rang, and Mr. happened to finish the last sentence, and waved his big hand: "Go to dinner." ”
The girl and the boy were originally sitting separately on the left and right, and when the class ended, they converged into two distinct rivers. Zhen Ying was led by Ji Baoer with one hand, and An Linger with the other, and everyone went to the flower hall to eat with the moon.
The flower hall is divided into two sides, a room of female dependents, a room of male guests, Zhen Ying sat lively, talking and laughing, and at the same time used chopsticks to pick up some dishes and put them aside.
In order to take care of Fang Jinzhi, the palace also arranged a place for her. She is busy on weekdays and often can't make it to lunch, and several sisters have developed the habit of leaving her food.
On this day, the early spring warmed up, and most people wore too many warm clothes, and they were too lazy to move when they saw the sun shining outside.
As soon as the dishes were served, someone came to report: "Miss Fang has something to do today, the afternoon physical education class has been canceled, everyone can go home early." ”
Everyone cheered, after all, if you sweat in this weather, it will be troublesome to wash. After a while, someone came to report that Mr. Rongfeng also had something at home, and the afternoon calligraphy class was also canceled.
The class schedule is often set in advance of the month, with two classes in the morning and two in the afternoon every day, and if one of the gentlemen has something to do temporarily, another gentleman will take over. Now the two gentlemen in the afternoon did not come, and suddenly the house exploded.
Zhen Ying and the sisters looked at each other and smiled, and divided the plate of dishes that had been kept earlier.
Because tomorrow is a rest, some simply refuse to eat lunch, and are in a hurry to pack up and go home. At the corner gate of the palace, the chaos is like a festival.
An Linger did not bring a personal maid when she entered the school, but only asked the sisters of the Su family to bring a message to the family.
Zhen Ying knew that she had hurt herself, so she didn't persuade her first, but only dragged people to her boudoir, just joking and amusing her.
But for two days in a row, no one came to pick up Anjia, and most of the students who took leave came back one after another, most of them were students whose families were not very wealthy.
An Ling'er and Zhen Ying slept together for several days, and occasionally separated when they were dealing with housekeeping. On this day, she is greeting the concubine, and on this occasion, Ling'er will usually go out with a very good eye.
There were a room full of people, Jiang Che, Jiang Mao, and his son were also there, but their faces were not very good.
Zhen Ying knew that something must have happened.
Xiwu beside the concubine took out the seal newspaper, shook it off and handed it to Zhen Ying.
It remembers the news that the alien races in the north sent troops, Anyang County was broken, and the county was killed.
Local officials in this dynasty generally do not go to their hometowns to serve, even the big families are also average.
When the county Cheng took office, he only brought one concubine, several domestic servants, an only daughter and a blind wife all stayed in their hometown to take care of the clansmen, and now they are all alive.
Jiang Mao still refused to believe it: "The northern border is friendly with my dynasty for intermarriage, why did you send troops unprepared?" ”
"I don't know, Your Majesty is not allowed to reveal the news." Jiang Che's gaze looked at Zhen Ying through the shark yarn: "Your Majesty also said that let's send Ying'er over." ”
"No way!" The concubine and Jiang Mao spoke out together.
"If he wants a proton, I'm a royal blood relative."
"Ying'er is a female streamer, and she is still a dumb person with a handicap, how can she ......"
"Ying'er who asked for it by name over there." Jiang Che sighed: "The alien race in the northern realm claims to have mastered the Heavenly Dao of 'Destruction'. ”
Originally, the alien races in the north were eyeing the Central Continent, and because of the previous dynasty's emphasis on literature and military suppression, the whole clan went south, and it was bound to engulf the rivers and mountains of my Han family.
Emperor Taizu Gao turned the tide, entered the Tao with the "emperor's heart", held power, and saved the people from hanging upside down.
"How many years has it been since Emperor Gao retired from the alien race? Do they have monks? ”
Everyone didn't speak, and their eyes were straight to Jiang Che.
"Is the information reliable?"
"The holy mountain in the north is angry, and there is no one alive within a radius of ten miles."
The alien invasion was too far away for Zhen Ying, but as soon as the word "mountain rage" came out, it suddenly matched yesterday's dream.
However, no.