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When Bai Jiu woke up again, it was already high in the sun. Just as she opened her eyes, she saw Ye Lin looking at her with a light smile. She didn't speak, and the two of them were relatively silent.

"Ji'er wake up and get up, it's getting late, and it's time for lunch." Ye Lin's voice was still hoarse with sleepiness, Bai Jiu looked at her, a little stunned.

Ye Lin rubbed her head, "Good boy, get up."

"Oh, good." Bai Jiu reacted.

Ye Lin and Bai Jiu had lunch as soon as they woke up, the atmosphere was a little dull, only the sound of chopsticks colliding with dishes, although Ye Lin said to bring her food as before, but Bai Jiu didn't know why she was guilty and avoided her eyes.

"Jiu'er accompany me to the imperial study." Ye Lin said to Bai Jiu after dinner.

"Ah? Good." Bai Jiu responded.

-

"Jiu'er, about this war with the Golden Tent..." Ye Lin thought for a moment before speaking.

"Qi, I made it difficult for you, I... I thought my letter could be delayed, but I didn't expect..." Bai Jiu felt a little guilty.

"How could I blame you, but since it's already opened, I can only take a step forward." Ye Lin shook her head. It's her who should apologize. If it wasn't for her to change Bai Jiu's letter, she could indeed delay it. of.

"Who is the general this time?"

"Li Hong, I single-handedly pulled him up, and his ability is pretty good."

"Ah."

……

-

"My lord, the Central Plains has sent troops, and the general is Li Hong." Yuan Zhi reported to Seymour.

"How many troops? How fast?" Seymour asked looking at the map.

"The spy report should be 20, and it will arrive at the border in about three days."

"Where are our troops? The Eight Banners are all here." Seymour frowned and asked again.

"Our Eight Banners add up to only a little over a hundred thousand." Yuan Zhi hesitated.

"Only one hundred thousand?"

"That's right, the total of the Eight Banners is about [-]." Yuan Zhi confirmed.

"One hundred thousand is against 20, it really hits a rock with an egg." Seymour laughed at himself, "Even if it hits a stone with an egg, the king will bite him!"

"Wang, many leaders of the Eight Banners are against this matter." Yuan Zhi frowned, "They are clamoring for you."

"What are you looking for? This king is the king. If this king wants to fight, what do they want?!" Seymour interrupted impatiently.

"Wang, you should go and meet them, after all, they are the leaders of the Eight Banners." Yuan Zhi couldn't afford it, but still pleaded.

Seymour looked up at Yuan Zhi, startled, "Then go and see her."

"No, the subordinates will go down and call the eight commanders." Yuan Zhi withdrew.

"My lord, we will bow down to you, but this battle is very dangerous. I hope His Highness will take back the order." A leader stepped forward.

"Since you bowed your head to the king, why didn't you obey the king's order?" Seymour countered with a sneer.

"King! I hope the king will take back the order!" The eight leaders knelt down in unison.

"Presumptuous! Did you say to take back the order issued by this king?" Seymour slapped the table.

"King!" The eight leaders still knelt.

Seymour looked at the kneeling crowd, turned his head and left, and Yuan Zhi hurriedly followed.

"Zhi, am I wrong? I just want to save my sister. Is this king wrong?" Seymour sat on a rock and asked Yuan Zhi who was standing beside her.

"Wang, you are right, and those generals are right, but the angle is different." Yuan Zhi thought for a while, and sat on another rock, "Wang, do you regret it?"

"No, I have no regrets!" Seymour retorted firmly.

"Then what are you doing now?" Yuan Zhi stood up and looked into the distance, "I was raised to be a killer since I was a child, and they said that this woman only got her position because of her body, thanks to her gorgeous appearance , Otherwise, how could it be possible to kill so many people. So I killed them with a smile. I have always been a subordinate, and I have always followed other people's orders, but I have never regretted it. Wang, if you choose to fight, then fight, maybe in the future You will suddenly regret it like a dream, and maybe you will sigh helplessly but smile in relief in the future, but now, will you regret it?"

Seymour looked at Yuan Zhi for a long time, and remained silent for a long time, "Zhi, how is Chang'an? The Chang'an that is so famous, how is it?"

"Chang'an? Chang'an is very good." Yuan Zhixie smiled charmingly, "My lord, do you want to visit Chang'an?"

"Chang'an? Think about it, this king even wants to kill Chang'an in his dreams." Seymour said.

"Wang will come to Chang'an, yes." Yuan Zhi chuckled. "At that time, I will go to see the brothel where the slave's house is located. There are many beautiful girls. The king is short of a big concubine."

"Zhi, aren't you just right?" Seymour teased with reassurance.

"My family can't afford it." Yuan Zhi turned and left.

-

In the battle of the border town, Jinzhang suffered heavy losses, while Dalin won a complete victory, but Jinzhang defended the border town and refused to retreat.

"Bastard!" Seymour looked at the injured soldiers with anger and guilt.

"Zhi, I regret it, what should I do if I am shaken?" Seymour looked at the damaged border city from a distance, his voice was dull.

"My lord, have you forgotten what my family said?" Yuan Zhi smiled, but her expression was not serious.

"No."

"Then why bother yourself?" Yuan Zhi turned around.

Seymour remained silent, he was in a dilemma now, if he advances, he will be defeated; if he retreats, he will be ashamed.Xiao Jiu, how can brother protect you well?

-

"Why is the king obsessed with obsession?! Isn't the battle in this city a proof? Our people suffered heavy casualties, but Dalin did! This battle can no longer be fought." The leaders gathered together.

"Yes, how can we fight? Our manpower is so different, how can we fight?!"

"But the king won't listen! What can we do?"

"No, I have to persuade the king, I can't fight like this anymore."

"Let's go, it's a big deal that you will die, you must persuade the king!"

"We are forcing each other to die, I don't believe that the king can not agree?"

"Let's go, let's go."

-

"King, the leader of the Eight Banners is kneeling outside, urging you to retreat with death." Yuan Zhi came to report.

"All here?"

"It's all here."

"Are you all kneeling?"

"The Eight Banners are all here, and they have been kneeling for a while."

"Then let them kneel."

"promise."

-

"Wang, I have been kneeling for a day, and they are still kneeling."

"It's been a day?" Seymour looked up and walked out of the tent. "How long are you going to kneel?"

"Kneel until the king retreats." The leaders looked at each other and said in unison.

"Until you retreat? Then continue to kneel. Kneel until you fall down!"

"king!"

"Even if the king retreats now, so what, Dalin has already called, can you just retreat? Or do you think they will let it go?" Seymour sneered.

"What about peace talks? We can't afford to fight this battle!"

"Peace negotiation? Then tell me how much it will cost you?" Seymour roared angrily.

"But Wang, if the fight continues, the Golden Tent may really be destroyed. Wang, call back the troops and negotiate a peace."

"What are you talking about! How can a man in the prairie bow his head and surrender, how can a man in the prairie retreat before the battle?!" Seymour asked, "Even if you die, you must die in battle!"

"But Wang, we still have family and wives in the rear. If we die, what will they do? The people of the grassland are also in the rear. Needless to say, how many people in this city will die because of this battle?"

"This king..."

"Report—Da Lin's army is coming again!"

The author has something to say: I'm sorry, I have something to do today, so I can only make two updates, and I will make up the missing ones tomorrow, sorry.