"It's not much, there are less than 20,000 people left in the entire Wanyan tribe now."

Jin Wushu smiled bitterly and said, "What is this, as long as someone lives, there is still hope." ”

"General, don't say so much, I'll get you out first."

After speaking, Wan Yan Xiong used the key he got to open the prison door and let the golden vulture come out.

"Leave one of our men behind, disguised as a misfire."

"Yes."

Looking at the neat hands and feet of this group of people, Jin Wushu couldn't help but sigh, "Whose subordinates are you, you can actually know this place." ”

"Can the general know Lord Yan Xue?"

Jin Wushu said suspiciously, "Who is that?" ”

It's no wonder that Jin Wushu didn't know him, but it was really Wanyan Xue who became the queen after Jin Wushu was captured. Before Jin Wushu was captured, Wanyan Xue was just a slightly attractive woman of the Wanyan tribe.

It was precisely because of Wan Yanxue's humble status that Wan Yanchang picked her.

"When you go out, the Lord will see you personally. Let's get out first. ”

Jin Wushu followed Wanyan Xiong outside, looking at the two corpses on the grass, a little silent.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know, is it the same fate?"

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, throw them all into the dungeon."

Due to the fact that it was an extremely remote place, the raging fire did not attract anyone's attention. The Golden Vulture and his party soon left quietly, hidden in the darkness.

Lin'an, Zichen Palace.

It was still very lively, Liu Chan walked down the table and personally celebrated the wine for each minister. Each of the ministers was moved with tears in their eyes.

When it came to Zhao Ying, Liu Chan subconsciously glanced at Yan Xue a few more times.

"This is Miss Cao Ying, I've been looking forward to seeing you for a long time."

"The folk girl Cao Ying has seen Your Majesty."

"You're welcome, I want to thank you for taking care of my son."

Liu Chan subconsciously glanced at Wan Yan Xue a few more times, because Wan Yan Xue gave him an uncomfortable feeling.

It was these subconscious glances that gave the minister next to him some not-so-good ideas.

Your Majesty doesn't take a fancy to this girl, does he?

This girl is the prince's maid, but depending on the situation, it seems that the prince also likes this girl.

Do you want to repeat the script of Li Xuanzong's father and son in the Tang Dynasty?

It seems to be quite similar.

Shall I add another fire?

Zhao Ying obviously noticed this, and quietly pulled Wan Yanxue behind him with a heavy face.

Liu Chan smiled faintly, it seems that the prince really likes this woman.

As for what the ministers thought, Liu Chan didn't think of it at all. Because of such a thing as women, Liu Chan is actually really indifferent. The previous Ning Cai people, the current Yu Cai people, are the best in the world in terms of appearance.

But when it came to them, Liu Chan always did not hesitate to be ruthless.

Feelings are a lot of redundant things for the emperor. ‘

It is impossible to delay national affairs because of feelings, which is why Liu Chan does not want the child in Wu Guifei's womb to inherit the throne.

Liu Chan really hopes that their children can spend their lives happily.

But now Zhao Ying looks like this, but in terms of the throne, he is a little unqualified.

The night of the banquet passed, and the officials returned to their mansions. The calm environment in Lin'an was broken again, and the officials had begun to look forward to the picture of Liu Chan and Zhao Ying father and son fighting for a woman.

Liu Chan woke up from the palace of the Yucai people, since he saw through Yan Hu's strategy, Wan Yan Hu was like a docile kitten, which was pitiful.

Liu Chan stroked the hair of the jade talent, not knowing what he was thinking. Although he is not obsessed with beauty, he is a very emotional person. Like the crime committed by Wanyan Fox, she should have been killed with a knife, but Liu Chan always kept her and didn't do anything.

"Your Majesty, you are awake."

Wanyan Fox opened his addicted eyes and babbled.

"Alright, you can sleep for a while. There is no morning today, you don't have to get up so early. ”

"Even if there is an early dynasty, the concubines don't want to get up."

Wanyan Hu completely forgot his dream of being Wu Zetian, and indulged in the soft big bed room and refused to extricate himself.

The atmosphere of the Song Dynasty is the most transformative of a person, straining your will and changing your dreams.

When Wu Zetian is not tired, Wanyan Hu has already begun to look forward to what she will eat when she wakes up.

"I didn't expect that I fought with Wan Yanchang, and in the end, I actually let a woman steal the fruit."

"Heh, if it weren't for me as a woman, the Wanyan tribe wouldn't know what it would be."

Jin Wushu and Wan Yanxue started their conversation in a house that no one cared about.

"How is the tribe doing now?"

"It's not good, there are less than 10,000 Praetorian Guards, and the rest are old and weak women and children, so it's useless. After a heavy snowfall, it will die soon. ”

"So, what are you going to do?"

"Send you back and retrain those Praetorian Guards. Then regain strength, regain lost territory, and restore the country. ”

"I didn't expect that your woman's idea was even bolder than Wan Yanchang."

Wan Yanxue sneered, drew her knife, and stabbed it on the shoulder of the Golden Vulture Technique.

"What are you doing?"

"I didn't let you talk to me like that, some woman, some man. There is none here, you should call me Lord. ”

"Lord? Scold. ”

Seeing this, Wan Yanxue deflected the knife slightly, and the golden vulture screamed in pain. Wan Yanxue didn't care, just stared at him coldly, but there was already killing intent in her eyes.

"If you kill me, there will be no one to train the Praetorian Guard, and the Wanyan tribe will inevitably perish at that time."

After years of fighting, how could the Golden Vulture not know what killing intent was.

"Hehe, you think I care. What does the life and death of the tribe have to do with me, come, call the Lord. ”

Wan Yanxue even patted Jin Wushu's face, where had Jin Wushu been insulted like this, and scolded, "I won't scream if I die." ”

"Then you go and die."

"Lord."

When Yan Xue was about to plunge the knife into Jin Wushu's neck, Jin Wushu finally lowered his noble head.

"Huh." Wan Yanxue sneered and continued: "Here, don't show me your handsome appearance. Remember, I rescued you to make you die for me. If you dare to continue to disrespect me so much, I will let you go down to accompany the first emperor. ”

"The subordinates don't dare."

"You just stay here for now, no one will come. I'll have someone deliver the food on time, and after a while, when the wind passes, I'll send you out of town. ”

"Thank you, Lord."

Wan Yanxue left the room, not noticing the angry eyes of Jin Wushu behind her, and her clenched fists.

"Lord, I don't think Jin Wushu is really surrendering, in case he rebels?"

A maid came to Wan Yanxue's side and asked softly.

"It's pitiful and sad for a failed manager to still be obsessed with the glory of the past and refuse to extricate himself. Leave him alone, he won't make any trouble. ”

"Yes, Lord, the layout on the border has begun."

"Okay, now it's going to be lively. I don't know how many people will bleed, but I'm really looking forward to it. ”

The crown prince Zhao Ying sat in a gazebo at home, looking at the portrait in his hand, and fell into deep thought.

"What is the prince thinking, he doesn't even know that the slave maid is coming."

Wan Yanxue walked in with a teacup and said with a chuckle.

"Oh, you're here, didn't the princess embarrass you?"

"No, but what are you doing? Why are there so many portraits of women, do you want to take concubines? ”

Wan Yanxue pretended to look pitiful, you know, she hasn't been to Zhao Ming's bed yet.

"How, these are for everyone else."

"Oh, I don't know who wants to bother you, prince."

"It's not the Emperor of the Jin Kingdom Wan Yan Qin, and my father doesn't know what he thinks, so he actually ordered me to pick a woman, and then make me a princess and marry that Wan Yan Tan."

Wan Yanxue's body stiffened, and the smile on her face froze.

Wan Yan Qin is her husband, without her permission, Wan Yan Qin actually dared to accept a concubine!

It's really itchy, owe it!

Wan Yan Xue didn't realize at all that this was Liu Chan's wish alone, and it had nothing to do with Wan Yan Qin.

But in Wan Yan Xue's opinion, Wan Yan Qin is owned by her alone, whether it is life or death, Wan Yan Qin has to listen to her alone.

"What's wrong with you, your face is so ugly?"

"Back to the prince, the slave maid is a little unwell and wants to go back to the room to rest."

"I'm uncomfortable, do you want to ask a doctor to take a good look at you."

"No need, I guess I didn't sleep well yesterday, just take a rest today."

"Oh, then go and rest, at noon, I will order someone to stew you a bowl of chicken soup."

"Thank you, Your Highness the Prince."

Wan Yan Xue returned to the room, immediately summoned her maid over, and said, "Wan Yan Qin's straw bag is going to be a concubine, do you know?" ”

"Huh? What? ”

The maid also looked puzzled, she didn't know there was such a thing.

"Okay, that straw bag actually dared to secretly accept a concubine from me, it was really bold, and if he didn't fight for three days, he dared to go to the house to expose the tiles."

"Back to the Lord, Your Majesty is now imprisoned by the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, and it is not his intention to think that this is not what he meant."

"It's not what he meant, he can accept a concubine, he won't refuse, he won't commit suicide!"

"This..."

The maid felt that what Wan Yanxue said was unreasonable, but she couldn't refute it.

"Tell the people below, tell me about this matter and find out clearly, and there must be no trace of hiding."

"Yes, my subordinates will order it to go down."

The maid walked out of the room and said that she was tired, what is this called?

Wan Yanxue's desire to control is too serious, and what is completely unattainable will be destroyed. If Jin Wushu really didn't call her the lord just now, Wan Yanxue really planned to kill him.

As for Wan Yan Qin, it was even simpler, Wan Yan Xue obviously regarded him as her own property.

Wan Yan Qin loves whether she loves Wan Yan Xue or not, of course she does.

But he really can't stand Wan Yan Xue's desire to control, he is the emperor, and he has to be afraid of Wan Yan Xue as the queen every day!

What a reason!