Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 13 13. Live and Die Together

The guards did not wait for the nine princesses, and silently cleaned up the five bodies.

Grandpa Mei found a wheelchair and went back to the palace with the chief executive to heal his injuries. The two and the seventh prince were seriously injured, especially the chief executive. It is a miracle that he can survive this injury, but the strongest person, Fate has also been hardened a bit. At the level of the chief executive, even if his three limbs are broken, he can still remain sober.

He was thinking of accusing Grandpa Mei a few words, you blind guy, after watching the Seventh Prince for two years, is that what he thinks?

But when he got to the point, he still didn't say it. It was useless to say it. Looking at Grandpa Mei's severed hand, he was afraid that he didn't know it.

The chief sighed softly, and after reciting the Buddhist scriptures for more than two years, he could still act like this. What kind of obsession is hidden in his heart.

To be a devil, to become a Buddha, in all fairness, these seven highnesses are really a generation of evildoers, but their life is not good, which is a pity.

The hustle and bustle calmed down.

The blood stains in front of the palace gate were also cleaned.

Xia Ji looked at the sky, Xiao Su should be back, so he didn't leave, waiting by the cold palace gate.

Not long after, a bronze carriage appeared in the distance, and the carriage slowly ran over the snow dust, crossed the white-covered long bridge, and stopped in front of Xia Ji.

The wooden window opened, revealing Xia Xiaosu’s face. When she saw her brother in front of the palace, her face changed in fright. She hurriedly called "stop", then jumped out of the carriage with her long skirt, her face looking nervously Looking around, I saw the abnormal people around the palace, and then whispered softly: "Brother, get on the carriage, and I will take you back to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."

Xia Ji did not move.

Xia Xiaosu was in a hurry. She grabbed her brother's hand directly and was about to pull him back into the car, but she didn't pull it. Instead, Xia Ji pulled him back.

Xia Ji took out the tiger charm, the seal of authority, and the imperial decree from his arms, "I am now guarding the imperial capital, and I am named the General Marshal of the Army."

With a question mark on his face, Xia Xiaosu accepted the decree suspiciously.

The imperial decree is true, and it is clearly written on it.

Xia Ji said again: "The prince is dead, the foreign race is too fierce, so the emperor escaped with the royal family."

The amount of information was so great that Xia Xiaosu was immediately stunned on the spot.

Xia Ji continued: "The ghost party has more than two days to come under the city."

Xia Xiaosu dared not say a word: "The prince's one hundred thousand army can't stop it?"

"It's all dead."

After saying these three words, Xia Ji seized the opportunity to direct the general and smiled: "Some time ago you praised the prince that he was covered in golden armor and went to the border to make the immortal feat. You said, are you a poisonous milk? "

Xia Xiaosu looked at the toe of the shoe and quibbled: "I am not!"

"The prince is clearly in good condition, why did he die?"

"Oh, brother, don't talk about this." Xia Xiaosu bit her lip, leaned over, and whispered softly, "Let’s run away, don’t do this, the General Marshal of the World’s Soldiers, and escape to the south."

Xia Ji said, "They went to the south."

Xia Xiaosu: "Then fleeing east is really impossible. We will escape overseas and live in seclusion until we die."

Xia Ji suddenly said: "My mother was killed by someone."

Xia Xiaosu fell silent, his eyes flushed suddenly, "Who?"

"I don't know yet." Xia Ji said, "Tomorrow, I will send you to the east."

"How about you?"

"Xiaosu, brother may be a little bit stronger than you think. This city may not be unstoppable." Xia Ji looked up at the flying snow in the sky and said quietly, "My brother has too many things to do, so My brother can't go, and he doesn't want to go. From then on, he will be a field mouse with his head covered.

Xia Xiaosu: "Does my brother want to be a hero to save this imperial city?"

Xia Ji smiled: "No."

Xia Xiaosu curiously said: "That is."

Xia Ji touched the soft long hair of her sister, and said softly, "Brother just thinks that the aliens should run away. Okay, brother will arrange for you to leave the imperial city and go to the eastern city in the morning."

Xia Xiaosu suddenly said: "No!"

This time it was Xia Ji's turn to be stunned.

Xia Xiaosu smiled and said, "I just think that if those alien races will run away, why should I leave?"

Xia Ji also laughed.

My younger sister didn't even see her performance just now, so she trusted herself, or not so much trust, it was a life and death together.

You go, I go.

You stay, I stay.

You give birth, I give birth.

You die, I will follow.

He didn't persuade any more, but simply responded: "Then keep it, and see how your brother retreats."

Xia Xiaosu wanted to vomit, "Bring you," but at the end of the word, it turned into "I will stand on the wall and see with my own eyes how my brother defeats those alien races."

At that time, she will bring a cold dagger. When her brother died, she immediately committed suicide. Then when she went to Huangquan, she would not be lonely on the road, and she would be able to bring her brother to the army.

Look, let you brag, right? !

My elder brother will be stunned on the spot, unable to refute.

Thinking of his brother's embarrassment, Xia Xiaosu couldn't help laughing.

Xia Ji held the imperial decree to guard the imperial city, and he was also the prince, and soon took control of the imperial palace.

Originally, there was still some dissatisfaction in his heart, but how the seven princes crushed the chief executive had long been passed out by the three hundred guards, and those who were dissatisfied were accepted.

The soldiers that Tiger Talisman can mobilize have long been in the imperial city. There are 50,000 people in total. The general headed by him is also a stubborn old general named Deng Jue. Xia Ji sent guards overnight and stamped "Marshal of the World Soldiers and Horses." "The seal, I want this general to come to the palace.

Taking advantage of the free time in the middle, he went directly to the new pavilion of the Imperial Palace of Tibetan Scriptures. Although the emperor took away many books, a lot of them are still left. This is part of it.

Some other great powers also had private library houses in their homes, and these great powers also went south with the imperial family, but it was obvious that the books could not be moved away completely, which is another part.

As for the books of various schools in the royal family, in order not to cause turmoil, Xia Ji had no plans to move.

He picked up the lamp and walked around in the library attic. He would take out each book and read it, turning it page by page, and reading it to extract the skill beads.

For this temporary, perhaps only a few days the lord of the palace, the eunuchs who lead the way, and the guards on duty are all full of confusion. Foreign races are approaching the city. What books do you read?

But invisibly, Xia Ji's calmness also affected them.

In the middle of the night, Xue Xue turned mad, and gradually pressed her calf, Xia Ji put down the book at hand, and carefully realized the green skill beads in his mind. Most of these techniques are techniques. , The name is really not worth mentioning, after a little thought, he grabbed the book on the other side, and just at this moment, the **** shrieked the report from far away.

"General Deng Jue is here."

The sound moves from far to near.

Not long after, the door of Shuge was opened.

Xia Ji pressed back the book that was about to be drawn out, turned around, and calmly faced the old general who had just opened the door.

The general was still wearing his armor, apparently he had never returned home, and his eyes were like eagles looking at the young man in the house.

If he remembers correctly, the seventh prince is only seventeen, right?

Xia Ji raised the tiger symbol and said loudly: "General Deng, please come inside. The situation is urgent, and my Highness will not invite you to drink tea."

Deng Jue said solemnly: "What kind of tea would someone with his head hanging on his waist drink?"

He walked into the book pavilion, closed the door with his backhand, and glanced at the books in the book pavilion, there were all sorts of miscellaneous things.

Before the war, started reading?

What is this prince going to do?

Xia Ji didn't greet him much when he saw him coming in, and said directly: "The alien race has broken the seal of the wolf, and killed the prince and his 100,000 army. Now he is heading straight to the imperial city and he will be there in three days. What does the general think? "

Deng Jue glanced at the thin-skinned prince. From the bottom of his heart, he probably guessed that this was a dead ghost left by the royal family, but the prince was known as the Buddha, and at this time he was so indifferent and unprepared to flee. This couldn't help making him look straight ahead, and then he smiled: "Does the Seventh Prince listen to the truth or lies?"

"How about lies?"

"All the princes follow."

"How is the truth?"

"The minister defends the imperial capital, the minister is not dead, the emperor is not broken."

"How are you going to guard?"

Deng Jue was a little surprised, but he explained his plan exactly as it was. Xia Ji also had some skill beads on the art of war in his mind. Although he had not digested these art of war, he himself had the knowledge before crossing, so he I can also ask a few words about the possible flaws in Deng Jue’s plan, "If the enemy is like this, what should you do?" He thinks arrogantly, and although Deng Jue is a veteran general, there are also some fans of the authorities. The two talked and discussed. It took a full two hours to stop, which can be considered as a complement to the defense plan.

After the old general had finished talking, he still had some thoughts. He was so nagging in normal times that even his subordinates resisted dozing to listen. He didn't expect the prince to blend into his rhythm.

Xia Ji said, "General Deng, go down."

"Yes."

"By the way, my Highness wants you to defend the imperial city. If the imperial city is broken, you will die here. Although the tiger symbol is in my hands during the period, my highness will not interfere with your use of soldiers. Everything is cheap. No need to ask me specifically. ."

Deng Jue said: "The seventh prince can rest assured, the old man would rather fight to death the imperial city than escape, let alone tarnish the character of this life, but the old man still has something to ask for."

"What's the matter?"

Deng Jue took a deep breath and said loudly: "The old man wants to ask the seven princes to stay at the last moment. If he feels that the old man cannot hold on, the prince will leave the capital from the east gate. Now the prince is morale. If the prince leaves, the morale of the soldiers will plummet. !"

Xia Ji asked back: "Why should I leave?"

Deng Jue was taken aback: "Are you not leaving?"

"No", Xia Ji shook his head and said calmly: "Do you have any questions?"

Deng Jue was stunned. This was completely different from what he thought. It wasn't until the young prince turned around to read a book that he suddenly became alert. He looked at his silhouette with complicated expression, bowed slightly, and changed his words softly: "Marshal, the old man retired."

(End of this chapter)