Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

"We are soldiers of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. We must not be like turtles in front of Xi Shang. We must retreat step by step. If we lose without fighting, we will only help Xi Shang's arrogance."

“If we have no way to retreat, when our country is destroyed and our families are ruined, it will be our parents and relatives who will die.”

Everyone looked at each other and raised their heads.

"Even if I die, I have to die for a good cause. Killing one more Xishang soldier is a gain."

Everyone looked up, and the grayness in their eyes gradually faded.

"Okay, we will fight Xi Shang to the death and never retreat."

"Fight Xi Shang to the death and never retreat."

“There will be no retreat.”

The fierce fighting spirit of facing death was ignited in everyone's eyes.

Hua Shengsheng curled his lips, listened to the sound of the horn outside, tightly grasped the sword in his hand, and continued: "The morale of the Xishang soldiers is at its highest now, we can't fight them to the death."

"Be firm in your determination, not sharp in your ambition; success comes in the long run, not in the short run."

"Now, the reinforcements have not arrived yet. We only have 250,000 soldiers, but Xi Shang has 700,000 soldiers. If we go out of the city to meet the enemy, it will be like hitting a rock with an egg, and we will die. Therefore, this major general will not send troops."

Everyone has made up their mind to die, so why are they not going to fight now?

Before anyone could raise their voices, Hua Shengsheng said:

"We must defend the city gates to the death and kill Xishang's 700,000 soldiers and horses."

"Lieutenant General Yang, you lead a thousand soldiers to take a detour, bypass Luocheng, sneak into the enemy camp, and set fire to their food and grass."

"Deputy General Sun, lead 5,000 elite soldiers and march straight up the river. Enter Luocheng and take down the corpses of the people of Dongzhou hanging on the city gate. Take back some food and herbs."

"Deputy General Cheng, you are responsible for sending the old man and the child from Luocheng to Lincheng, so that we don't have to worry about anything."

"All the men in Los Angeles participated in the war, and the women went to take care of the wounded."

"The rest of you, follow my orders and guard the city gates."

There was light in everyone's eyes.

At this moment, they seemed to see the figure of the old marquis who had spent his whole life fighting on the battlefield.

As expected, she is the descendant of a famous general.

"Yes!"

Everyone received their orders and left the camp.

Hua Shengsheng stood on the wall of Luocheng, watching the Xishang army pressing towards the city gate. He clenched his fists and gave an order: "Shoot!"

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Nansheng Palace

In the little emperor's bedroom, Yang Susu opened her eyes and looked at the big slap mark on the face of the beautiful boy in front of her. She was a little curious about who had the guts to hit the little emperor in the face.

"what's your name?"

The little emperor was looking at Yang Susu lying on the bed while playing with a small wooden doll in his hand.

"Yang Susu."

Yang Susu saw him pull off the puppet's hands and feet, and finally twisted off the puppet's head.

The anger in his eyes could not be hidden.

"If you were to kill someone, how would you do it so that he would feel the most pain and suffering?"

"Cut off his legs, chop off his hands, and then chop off his head. This doesn't seem to be the worst way to die..."

Yang Susu: “…”

Yang Susu suddenly felt that the little emperor's eyes looked very familiar.

His eyes are just like his own.

She propped herself up and sat up. After two days of rest, she was almost recovered, but her legs were still a little inconvenient because her thigh bone was broken.

She ate the herbs in the Sansheng Stone, which had a miraculous effect. She estimated that she would be able to escape tomorrow.

Looking at the gloomy little emperor, Yang Susu said calmly: "If you want to kill someone, you have to make yourself stronger."

"The cruelest way to die is to destroy the heart first and then die."

The little emperor smashed the puppet to the ground fiercely and said, "Well said, I will destroy his heart first, and then kill him."

As soon as the little emperor finished speaking, a deep laugh sounded outside the door.

Yang Susu looked at the little emperor and his body instantly stiffened.

Then the door of the little emperor's bedroom was pushed open, and a figure walked in.

The man was tall and wore a black robe with a vivid golden dragon embroidered on it.

He has a square face, splayed eyebrows, almond eyes, very deep double eyelids, slightly thick lips, and a deep scar on the lower left side of his face.

He had a dangerous smile on his face: "Whose heart does the emperor want to kill? Who does he want to kill?"

"It won't be this king, will it?"

The little emperor's face turned pale instantly.

The little emperor, who was just full of anger and fierceness, suddenly became obedient.

Yang Susu could see that there was fear and hatred in his eyes that he tried hard to hide.

"You are joking, Prince Regent. How dare I kill you? I wouldn't dare to do that even if I had a hundred guts."

The little emperor stood up awkwardly, lowering his head, like a very well-behaved child.

The regent chuckled and said, "Honest advice may be unpleasant to the ears, but it is beneficial to one's conduct. I am admonishing Your Majesty in the hope that His Majesty will do the best.

If the emperor does not listen, he will naturally be punished."

The regent looked at the five deep fingerprints on the little emperor's face with a half-smile: "The emperor will remember it only if he hits hard enough."

Yang Susu sat on the bed, blinking her eyes.

Wearing a golden dragon's clothes and beating the little emperor, this regent is really against the will of heaven.

"Yes, the Regent is right. I will definitely remember this lesson."

The little emperor still lowered his head, looking well behaved.

"I heard that the emperor has a beautiful lady hidden in his bedroom, so I came to take a look."

The regent's tone was very calm, and there was a faint smile on his face as he spoke.

After he finished speaking, his deep-lidded eyes fell on Yang Susu's face, with a hint of surprise in them.

"She is indeed a beauty. No wonder the emperor wants to hide her."

This is a huge misunderstanding!

Just as Yang Susu was about to explain, she heard the little emperor lower his head and say weakly, "Prince Regent, this is the woman I like."

Yang Susu's mouth formed a word, and her eyes were full of doubt.

Why is this little emperor talking so much nonsense? He already knows that she has a husband.

The regent's playful gaze fell between the little emperor and Yang Susu, his eyes darkened, and the smile on his lips faded.

"Your Majesty, how can a woman of unknown origin enter the palace? It's just for fun, Your Majesty should not take it too seriously."

Although the little emperor lowered his eyes and looked very scared, he still answered firmly and forcefully: "No, I am not playing, I want to take her as my concubine."

"Humph!"

The regent threw his sleeves and said, "It seems that I have been negligent. The emperor has been living too well these days. A slap in the face cannot wake him up."

Then he smiled and said, "That's fine. Just take a concubine. After all, there is nothing that I can't get. After I've had my fun, it won't be too late for Your Majesty to take a concubine."

The Regent glanced at Yang Susu with a smile, then turned and left.