(The general is on the same page) The Queen of Xixia

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Then asked, "Where are the others?"

Qi Muge said: "I asked Su He to take the rest of the troops to wait at the station in the south of Yunzhou City."

"Okay, when the time comes, you and the connector will go first, and I will arrive later."

When Qimuge heard that she was going to act alone again, he just wanted to dissuade her.Wu En directly raised his hand to stop her.

"I have my own arrangements."

When it was Maoshi, one or two travelers with luggage in a hurry appeared on the deserted street from time to time. When Wu En was thinking about whether she could benefit from the cooperation with King Qi this time, a thin figure walked away. A man in a blue brocade shirt with a whip hanging from his waist came in.Walk straight towards them.

The man observed for a moment, then bowed to Wu En with his hands clasped.

"My surname is Li, and my name is Yu Bei. You can call me Yu Bei." Without saying anything superfluous, he took out an unopened letter from the package behind his back and handed it to Wu En.

Wu En took it apart and saw that there was no particularly confidential information, just some polite words, but the signature was interesting, it was a prayer word.After reading the letter, Wu En directly took the candle on the table and burned the letter paper.

"But is there anything else to convey?"

Yu Beidao: "The lord ordered me to lead the way for the guests to Jiangbei's mansion."

"Did you pass through Daizhou? How long will it take to reach Jiangbei?" Wu En asked.

"Through it, it goes southward from Yunzhou, passing through Huanzhou, Shuozhou, and Daizhou. It takes about one month's drive to Daizhou, and then goes southward from Daizhou City. In less than a day, you can reach the territory of Jiangbei."

"Okay, Qimuge, take the rest of the team and go with Yu Bei first, I will wait for you in Daizhou City next month."

Wu En's tone was very firm, and he didn't give Qimuge a chance to refute.

"This..." Yu Bei was a little embarrassed, King Qi had told him that this was a very important guest, so there was nothing wrong with it.

"Don't worry, your master, I will explain to him for you then."

"Then follow your instructions, the young one will go to the post station to prepare luggage."

After speaking, he saluted again, turned around and left the inn.

Wu En looked at Qimuge who still wanted to persuade her.Just say:

"Stop talking nonsense, the decision I made won't change!"

Qimuge looked helpless, feeling that the second prince has become more and more self-willed in the past year...

"My lord, this is what you used to paint your face."

Qimuge, whose persuasion was ineffective, had to accept his fate and hand over Wu En's luggage to her.

"Almost forgot about this."

Wu En took the package.

Wuen's mother, Sarina, is the daughter of the Wulan tribe. Most of the Wulan tribe has a high nose and deep eyes. Wuen inherited her mother's appearance, with a tall nose, thick eyebrows, and deep eye sockets, so obvious. Wu En had no choice but to find a master of disguise in Xixia, and put some fake skin on his face to cover up his original appearance.

"It's time to set off, you go and join the big team."

After giving Qimuge the order, Wu En went back to the guest room and repaired Yi Rong, feeling that there was no flaw.I took some money and planned to go to the street to buy some food and necessities on the road.

Many shops on the street were closed. There was news that the front line of the Song Dynasty was defeated and the defense line was retreating. Who knows if Yunzhou City will be the next Cheng Town to be massacred? Those who stay are either planning to wait and see for a few more days, or I just don't believe that the Liao army will hit here.

Looking at the kind old grandma in front of her, she weighed the pastry Wu En wanted.Wu En couldn't bear it and said:

"Old man, I heard that the Liao army is going to attack Yunzhou City, don't you plan to hide in the south?"

The old grandma wrapped the pastry in oiled paper and handed it to Wu En, and said with a smile:

"Look at me, an old man with old arms and legs, where can I hide? My sons and grandchildren are all farming outside the city, so where can I get away from it?"

Looking at the young man in front of him still with a sad expression on his face, he comforted him:

"Young people, don't worry, I have been living in Yunzhou for decades, and the Liao army has never fought here."

Wu En just felt very powerless, she is from Xixia, and the life and death of the people here has nothing to do with her; but she is not just a Xixia person, she can't bear the tragic death of innocent people in the war, but for all of this, she has nothing to do with it. is powerless.

Back at the inn, Wu En knocked on Liu Xiyin's door, but there was no movement.

"Damn it, it can't be that I can't think about it!" Isn't it said in the play that Liu Xiyin grew up strong and safe later?

Pushing open the door, I saw the girl sitting on the bed with her legs crossed in a daze, with her eyes downcast and her face hanging down, she was lifeless.

Such a lovely and pitiful little cousin...

Wu En walked over, sat by the bed, pulled Liu Xiyin over, and hugged her in his arms.

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My cousin is only 12 now, and Wu En is 17.Hugs are pure.

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But Liu Xiyin still didn't respond.

"Xiyin, let's have some sweet-scented osmanthus cake. I remember that children like this very much. You should like this too, right?"

Still no response.

With a long sigh, Wu En felt that maybe he really needed to have a good talk with Liu Xiyin.

Wu En hugged Liu Xiyin and let her lean on his shoulder, and said softly:

"I remember my mother holding me like that every time I cried as a child."

Wu En looked up somewhere, thought for a while, and said:

"Then sing folk songs to me, no matter how hard I cry, she will never stop me. Every time I will be attracted by her warm singing, and then gradually stop crying."

"But then one day, she died."

Liu Xiyin in her arms reacted a bit, and turned to look at Wu En.

Wu En recalled the most tragic memory in the original owner's mind. The night when the mother concubine died, it would occasionally appear in her nightmare after time travel. She could feel Wu En's heartbreaking grief, helplessness and pain in the dream. despair.

"My mother always has a gentle and amiable smile on her face. She often talks about her father to me and my brother, saying that her father is the greatest man in her heart and the man who loves her the most. A precious gift."

"In fact, my mother used to be a very powerful woman. After marrying my father, I restrained all my sharpness. My brother and I have been living a happy life under the care of her and my father. When I was young, I sometimes thought , If I leave my parents, what should I do, I even cried out in panic, just wanting my mother to coax me more."

"Later, my father stopped thinking about my mother all the time, and he married another woman, who was younger than my mother. However, my mother did not resent my father. She always had the broadest love for me, my younger brother, and my father. mind.

Unknowingly, Wu En's face was filled with resentment.

"I don't know when it started, and gradually messages spread around the family. The servants all whispered that my mother was having an affair with others, and that my brother and I could not tell where we came from."

"At the beginning, the proud mother didn't bother to respond to these messages, and just dealt with a few servants who liked to spread gossip. Until later, everyone looked at me and my brother with scrutiny. After my mother and father quarreled a few times The relationship is getting tense."

"A lot of talk makes money, and accumulation destroys bones. There are more and more people who believe in things that come out of nowhere."

"In the end, the mother committed suicide in front of the father."

The painful memory made Wu En clenched his fists, and the narrative became difficult.

"That day I hid outside the window and peeked. She asked my father whether he believed her, but my father was silent. My mother...she was a decisive woman. She didn't use methods like crying and hanging herself to save her father. She did it in front of her. In the face of her father, she stabbed straight into her chest with the knife that her father gave her, and pulled it out again. When she wanted to stab the second time, my father finally reacted and took the knife from her."

Having said that, Wu En's voice became low, and memories mixed with hatred made her whole body immersed in it.