His voice was shaky, and his hand holding the knife was unsteady.

- No one found out when Meng Changan made a move.

Not only was it silent, but even Canaan's face changed: "Meng Changan? What do you want? ”

"I, I can meet your conditions, the city of Shangyang, the forced palace, all, you can, but I want Meng Jiu'an's right to dispose of it."

Meng Changan is not very good at martial arts, his force is not enough among these few people in the field, and anyone can take his life.

But he put a knife against Canaan's neck and told her not to kill Meng Jiu'an.

"Have you been kicked in the brain by a donkey, and he has not added enough blockage to you since you were a child? You don't kill him, but if he doesn't get tied up now, he may not kill you! ”

Canaan was furious.

Meng Changan was even more trembling by her yelling: "I, I know, but he is my brother, even if I don't like him and hate him, but he is still my brother." ”

What's the way, they have the same blood in their bodies.

If they weren't born in the palace, maybe they were also two brothers who were brothers.

If he wants to watch Meng Jiu'an being killed here, he just can't do it.

He admitted that he was stupid, and he didn't feel wrong when he said he was stupid.

He's just stupid, he doesn't have any big ambitions in his life, and he still has to turn against his teammates here, just for his brother who never took him seriously.

"Didn't you get there by arresting him? Can you exchange him for two countries to stop the war, and then hand him over to me? ”

Canaan watched him shed tears in the rain, such a tall man, in his twenties, actually standing here crying.

She scolded: "It's really useless. ”

Meng Changan raised his hand and wiped his eyes: "When he was a child, my mother felt sorry for him a lot, poisoned, assassinated, and used everything, just because I owe him." ”

He is the son-in-law, who grew up under the protection of the queen, and there is the Sun family behind him.

But Meng Jiu'an didn't, he was crawling around in the palace, and he had to bear the queen's calculations, he grew up with such a character, his father was responsible, and his mother was also responsible.

What's more, Meng Changan glanced at Xie Shi who closed his eyes again.

Only then did he understand why there was a Lin Xi in the palace who looked very similar to Xie Shi.

Why did the smile on his face freeze when he talked to Xie Shi.

Meng Jiu'an, who has lived so ruthlessly since he was a child, looks down on Meng Changan, does not marry a wife seriously, and is not close to his father.

Almost cold-hearted.

But it turned out that he could put down the sword in his hand for a thank you.

"If there is no interest, there will be no interest," Meng Changan looked at Meng Jiu'an: "I only need his right to dispose of it." ”

After a long time, Canaan threw his sword into the ground.

Shen Mo withdrew his eyes and glanced at his subordinates: "You can not kill first, but only when everything is over, he can only be your Second Highness." ”

Meng Jiu'an didn't say a word from beginning to end.

Before being escorted away, he turned his head, looked at Xie Shi for the last time, and then lowered his eyes, and said to himself: "It's just asleep, it's just asleep." ”

With the 'king' of Meng Jiu'an, the battle came to an end almost in three days.

Shangyang hung the white flag of surrender.

In the Shangyang Palace, almost overnight, Mo Jia and Da Zhou joined forces to help Meng Changan force the palace-

With the blessing of the Sun family, it was almost effortless to seize the throne.

Half a month later, Meng Changan, as the new emperor, came to negotiate the terms of compensation with Da Zhou.

Da Zhou Yu Mobai stepped forward, threw a map with a red pen on the negotiation table, and asked for twenty cities in Shangyang.

Since then, the vast and thousands of miles of territory in the northwest have all been under the banner of the Great Zhou.

The two sides agreed not to fight for 20 years.

This battle can almost be called the largest, and the fastest to end.

There were no tens of thousands of casualties, but it was the biggest managers of the two countries who were killed.

It is also known as the Battle of the End.

History has opened a new chapter, and Shangyang Kingdom has once again entered a calm of recuperation.

It's just that history is macroscopic after all, and the people who write history are still going on.

This year's weather seems to have been unusually early.

In October, Qingjiujiu stood in the early snow in the northwest, and had accepted the results from another mass grave.

The god of war of the Great Zhou generation, the king of Cheng'an, who has dominated the five continents for nearly ten years, was martyred in this battle after all.

It's just that even the body was not found after death.

Although the Northwest Army has always resisted admitting the fact that the commander is dead, in the mass grave, if you don't die, you will only become a monster.

As long as those who go down stay for a few more hours, they will all have symptoms of poisoning and even skin ulcers when they come back.

After repeated search and rescue efforts to no avail, it seems that many people have accepted this fact.

Qingjiujiu stood outside the tent of the closing team, and after listening to the spies' report, she waved them down.

It's been nearly two months, and she's been trying to find a way to find news of the season banquet.

But this person seems to have disappeared out of thin air, and no matter how many people are sent out, no matter how much news is sent.

Mo Bai came from afar, and saw Qingjiu's thin figure standing under the canopy, uncovered, covered with a thin layer of snow.

In fact, he couldn't understand this Princess Cheng'an.

When she was in Yanjing, Mo Bai had no contact with her, but I only heard that Ji Shiyan went crazy at that time and tortured her more miserably.

Later, after leaving Yanjing, he never thought of this person again.

Until now, Ji Shiyan tried his best to protect her, not hesitating to give up the military power in the northwest, and not sparing his own life.

But what Qingjiujiu thinks, Mo Bai didn't understand it after two months.

said that she hated the season banquet, and the people she sent out to find every day were carefully explained by her.

Even Shen Mo was about to give up, but she insisted on it with complete indifference.

But if you want to say that she loves Ji Shiyan, she doesn't have to.

After all, since she woke up, Mobai hadn't seen her shed tears.

When Xie Shi's body was brought back, she sadly locked herself in her room without eating or drinking for three days.

So, why does she not give up so much?

Is it confirmed that Ji Shiyan is dead, or do you still hope that he is still alive?

Mo Bai couldn't figure it out, but it was Qingjiujiu who called him: "General Mo." ”

When he came back to his senses and saw that beautiful face smiling at him, Mo Bai hurriedly opened his eyes: "The princess is drenched in snow here, and she will suffer if she is frozen." ”

He walked over and handed Qing Jiujiu a stove given to him by the deputy general Lin Kesai: "Take it, I don't need this as a big man." ”

The stove was still hot, and when I touched it, I realized that my hands were really cold and terrible.

"Thank you."

"Everything that should be implemented has been negotiated, and the contract of the city has also been signed with Shangyang, right? What's next for the general? ”

Mo Bai saw that she was still standing still, as if she had masochistic tendencies, but it was difficult to say anything, so he stood with her, and blocked the wind.

He looked at the vast northwest in front of him: "Let's go back to the court." ”

Qingjiujiu thought that everything was settled, but looking at Mobai's eyes, it was not like this.

"How does the general plan to explain the matter of the northwest to His Majesty?"