Chapter 153 Your Highness on the side of the road, don't pick it up (18)

After   , Situ left without looking back.

  The prairie people are brave and good at fighting, coupled with the resentment in their hearts, for a time, the soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty were defeated.

   "Your Highness, if this continues, the morale of the soldiers will be greatly depleted."

  Chen Cang withdrew the blood-stained spear, and the black armor was covered in blood.

   Looking at the fallen soldiers around him, Si Tu clenched his fists tightly.

   This battle must not be lost!

   Even if she died in battle here, she would never let the Chahars step into the Dazhou territory!

   "Cover me, I'm going to get the favored head!"

   Capture the thief first capture the king. Si Tu understands such a simple truth, and Chen Cang also understands it.

  The warriors around Mengen were held back, and Situ seized the opportunity and walked away with his sword.

   "Gu Ying!"

   Seeing the surrounding clansmen fall one by one, Mengen's eyes were red, and he attacked Si Tu.

  The sword collided with the knife, sparks burst out, and the harsh sound was annihilated by the scream of death.

   Although Mengen has experienced hundreds of battles, he is already old and can't support it any more soon.

   The tip of the sword touched his neck, Situ said loudly,

   "The general said what he said, as long as you surrender, I will protect the 100,000 people of the Chahar tribe."

  Killing has never been the best way to settle disputes.

   And Si Tu had too much blood on her hands, and she was already tired of the war.

  The cold touch makes Mengen return to his senses.

   Dazhou's elite soldiers and armor, and their Chahar king's tents have been found, obviously the defeat has been determined.

   "You can count?"

  Since he can keep the continuation of the clan, then it doesn't matter if his life is returned to Changshengtian!

   "Absolute arithmetic."

  Situ answered firmly and forcefully.

   Hearing her answer, Meng En's raised arms suddenly dropped, and he slowly closed his eyes.

The    sword edge slid across his neck, blood splashed on Si Tu's face, and the gushing blood stained a piece of yellow sand.

   And this **** scene was also reflected in Tetsubei's eyes.

   "Don't! Aon!"

   Situ turned his head abruptly, and saw Zhebie kneeling on the ground with his sword in hand.

   Those dazzling eyes that were like stars no longer had the brilliance of the past, kneeling there, like a dead sculpture.

   "You killed Aon, you sent the roadmap to Da Zhou, and you killed the Chahar Department."

  Zhebie lowered his empty eyes, did not ask loudly, and was as calm as stagnant water.

   Blood dripped down the tip of the sword, and Situ's hands were covered with the blood of Mengen and Chahar tribe.

   "I'm sorry, Tetsuby, I, I..."

  Situ dropped his sword and ran over to help him up, but a long sword came in front of him.

   "From now on, you are Situ and I am Zhebie, and I will kill you without hesitation when we meet again!"

   Gu Ying, whom he loved, died on the day they got married.

   And the woman in front of him is the chief general of Da Zhou, the enemy who killed A Weng!

   Situ froze in place, looking at the hatred in his eyes, his heart aching.

   But isn't all this her own choice?

   It was she who chose to give up their relationship with her own hands, and it was always her who was at fault.

   What qualifications does she have to ask for his forgiveness?

   While the two were at a stalemate, a tassel carbine picked the sword out, and Tebee was overturned.

The    neck was instantly held back by the cold thorns.

   "Li Ge, stop!"

   "He is the prince of Jiuli, Your Highness, you must not let the tiger return to the mountain."

   Once he is put back, who knows if the border chaos will come back?

   Situ swung his whip away, knocking down the red tassel spear.

   "Because he is from Jiuli, he can't move!"

   Jiuli is the transportation hub between the countries in the Western Regions and the Great Zhou. Once there is friction with it, the Great Surrounding will fall into turmoil again.

   This time, it's more than just killing a Chahar.

   "Send him back to Jiuli safely."

   As soon as Shi Tu finished speaking, Zhebei fainted due to excessive blood loss.

   After the chaos was settled, Situ brought people back to Lincheng and invited the best doctor to diagnose and treat them.

  Fortunately, the doctor was skilled in medicine, but after three days, Zhebei woke up.

   But after waking up, Tetsuby remembered everything except the memory of the previous month.

The doctor    meant that he was stimulated too much, and out of the protection of his body, he forgot the most painful memory.

  The boy played with the bandage on the wound, his black eyes were lively and bright, and the haze disappeared.

   "What's your name, you saved me, I have to thank you well."

  Eji said that there is a kindness to repay, but Zhebei frowned, but he didn't know what to repay her.

   In a flash, he remembered a book of words from the Central Plains he had read before.

   "Why don't you go back to the grassland with me, and I'll take care of you in the future."

   The routine of making promises to each other, he still understands.

   The young man's eyes are bright and his eyes are full of smiles. He looks just like the first time.

   Kestu's throat seemed to be blocked by something, so he couldn't say anything.

   Maybe this result, for him, is the best arrangement.

   "Chen Cang, send the Nine Princes back to Jiuli."

  Forcing himself to look away, Situ turned around and strode away.

   Just forget about that painful past, including her, forget it all, and never remember it again.

   Be his happy little prince, soaring over the grassland like an eagle.

   And she also has her own way to go.

   Looking at the back of Si Tu leaving, the red shirt was particularly eye-catching.

  Zhebei lowered his head, his expression unclear.

   Where did he seem to have seen her before...

   After pacifying the border chaos, the first person Si Tu had to settle was Li Shouliang, the governor of Yongzhou!

  The army class teacher returned to the court, the people greeted each other, and the Beijing was full of joy.

  The steed was galloping down the long corridor, Situ only took out a token, and the Guards let go.

   is enough to show His Majesty's trust and honor in her.

After   Situ returned to Xuanji Palace, he took off the heavy armor, and the maids replaced her with luxurious court clothes.

  Bronze gilded black robe, with gold thread embroidered with colorful phoenixes between the sleeves, and the bottom of the skirt is bordered with bright red, with hundreds of oriental beads hanging.

   traced the red lips, swiped her eyebrows, Bi Qing pulled up her long hair, and the swaying golden steps clapped loudly.

   "Where's the Queen Mother?"

  Si Tu looked at himself in the bronze mirror, which was very different from what he looked like when he was in the prairie before.

   "I was discussing with the ministers of the cabinet in the Taiji Hall. I heard from the people who waited in front of the hall that His Majesty didn't seem to be looking very well."

  Biqing has followed Si Tu since she was a child, so she will naturally keep an eye on everything going on in the palace for her.

   A sarcastic arc was drawn from the corner of his mouth, and Situsu fiddled with his steps and sneered,

   "Are you discussing state affairs, or forcing the Empress to abdicate and let the virtuous?"

  The cabinet headed by Liu Chao has always been dissatisfied with the enthronement of the mother emperor.

   And her return, I am afraid she stepped on their dog's tail.

  Look, isn't this screaming in pain?

   (end of this chapter)