General, you are being naughty

For five months, Meng Lang was trapped in Pipa City. There was no food in the city, the people fled, and his courtiers rebelled. He defended Pipa City hard and gritted his teeth until today.

The strong wind blew fiercely, and the two thin figures looked a little bleak. King Shagu and Princess Wang stood on the wall of Pipa City. The couple joined hands and looked at the distance outside the city. They were silent to each other, and did not speak for a long time.

All of a sudden, dust billowed in the sky, and horses neighed.Are you here?Meng Lang's complexion sank, his heart was pounding, and Dongfang Ning beside him pointed at a riding horse that was sweeping towards him, and exclaimed in surprise: "My lord! It's the general!"

"The general is here to save us!" Dongfang Ning pulled Meng Lang, weeping with joy, "I knew that the general would not abandon us!"

Even if she is married to a foreign country, she is still the princess of the Datong Kingdom. Now she is in trouble with the son-in-law, and she is sympathetic and reasonable. She should help her. Meng Lang is not very happy, he is not as simple-minded as Dongfang Ning.

Jian Jin is here, she is really here.

That means that the foreign countries will perish!

Meng Lang looked calm, and looked straight at the cavalry. Under the scorching sun, the cold armor shone dazzlingly. Jianjin was wearing a black battle armor, holding a sharp spear in his hand, and he was galloping on horseback. come.

The city guard general ran over and shouted in panic: "It's not good, my lord! There is an unknown army ahead, fighting with the rebels outside the city, and it is approaching our city!"

Suddenly the drums of war sounded, and the shouts of fighting shook the sky and the earth. The Pingjing army led by Jian Jin had come on a rampage, and the generals of the army who besieged Pipa City realized this and hurriedly summoned the soldiers to fight.

Meng Lang frowned, he stared at the outside of the city, Jianjin single-handedly, under countless swords, unscathed, broke through the defense of the rebels, and galloped to his city.

Tie Miao Maer stopped his hooves, raised his head and neighed long, Jian Jin grabbed the reins, raised his silver spear in his hand, raised his head to look at the high city wall, and shouted: "Open the city gate!"

Seeing that Meng Lang was unmoved, Dongfang Ning couldn't help urging: "My lord! It's the general, open the city gate!"

This day finally came, Meng Lang looked gloomy, and after a long silence, he suddenly turned his head to look at the generals defending the city, and shouted loudly: "Follow me out of the city! Kill the enemy!"

"Yes!"

Meng Lang immediately turned around, took a few steps, then stopped suddenly, then retreated, he stretched out his hand, hugged Dongfang Ning tightly, and said softly: "Wait for me to come back!"

After all, without waiting for Dongfang Ning's reaction, he went down the city wall without turning his head. Dongfang Ning covered his lips, his eyes were sour, and tears fell down.

The corners of Jian Jin's lips were slightly raised, her eyes were like torches, she stared at the thick city gate slowly opening, and when the indifferent man rode out from inside, she laughed and raised her hands: "Brother-in-law! Brother-in-law! I'm here!"

Meng Lang's breathing stopped suddenly, he patted his horse forward, and shouted loudly: "Stop talking nonsense! Jian Jin, you and I have a deep blood feud, and today we will make an end here!"

"Tsk, that's fine." Jian Jin raised the cold gun in his hand, and said with a smile, "How do you want to end it?"

Meng Lang took a deep breath, calmed his beating mind, pointed the scimitar in his hand at the rebels, his eyes were dark and full of hatred, and he shouted sharply: "Head!"

"Okay!" Jian Jin laughed excitedly and said, "It's such a happy decision!"

As soon as the words fell, in an instant, two fast horses rushed into the camp of the rebels.

The heroic general and the furious prince, not to be outdone by each other, bloodthirsty killings with machetes, and majestic spears, fighting from the scorching sun until dusk, and from dusk to nightfall.

People kept falling, and the eagle hovering in the sky wailed.The grassland was in a mess, blood flowed into rivers, and corpses were everywhere.

The masters of the two war horses were already jealous. The general and the prince seemed to be having a contest, fighting the enemy bravely and fearlessly, sweeping away thousands of troops.

The rebels were finally frightened, and they threw away their armor and armor one after another, and fled in all directions.

The moonlight was bright tonight, after a fight, Jian Jin was scratched on her hands and feet, her body was dripping with blood, some were stained by the enemy, and some were mixed with her own.

Jian Jin and Meng Lang sat beside the city, the two did not meet each other's eyes, turned their faces away in disdain.

"How many people do you have?" Meng Lang asked suddenly.

Jian Jin sneered: "Have you counted?"

Montlangmer: "No."

"Here, from now on there will be no more wars."

The general's voice was very calm, as if announcing some kind of result.Meng Lang's face was pale, he pressed his lips tightly, and wanted to open his mouth several times, but finally fell silent.

Jian Jin raised her face, looked up at the dark sky, was silent for a while, then lowered her head to look at Meng Lang, her eyes were like torches, and she said in a deep voice: "King Shagu, I remember that you said that you don't want turmoil in foreign countries, yes ?"

Montlang replied immediately: "Yes."

Jian Jin raised her eyebrows, pretending to be happy and said: "Today, you finally realized it, I'm so happy for you!"

"General, are you mocking this king?" Meng Lang looked at her coldly, "The price of stability in a foreign country is subjugation!"

Jian Jin snorted coldly: "You have no choice."

"I hope there is still a chance to choose." Meng Lang paused, frowning, "He Xiao once suggested that I bloodbath other tribes and completely unify the foreign countries, but unfortunately I did not agree. If I can go back to the beginning, I will never Will be soft-hearted."

Jian Jin lightly said: "There is no if."

"What do you need to say?" Meng Lang glared at her, "Jian Jin, how do you want to deal with the foreign people?"

Jian Jin spread his hands and said: "To prevent foreign aggression, if it were you, you would be the same as me."

"Can't each take a step back?" Meng Lang gritted his teeth, "This king can sign a peace treaty on behalf of foreign countries, and foreign countries will never invade Datong!"

Jian Jin shook her head and said with a sneer: "It's too late. Before coming here, the general has sent several troops to attack other tribes. There will be results by tomorrow at the latest, and you can't make this decision on behalf of other tribes. What the general wants is complete surrender, not superficial obedience!"

It is enough to repeat the same mistakes once.

Meng Lang was silent for a long time, finally sighed, and said, "That's fine."

The war among the Gentiles ends tonight.Jianjin supported her body with her hands, looked up at the starry sky, and muttered to herself: "Wait a few more days, it will be almost here..."

Wen Hua finished cleaning the battlefield. Taking advantage of the moonlight, he looked around for the long-disappeared general. In a blink of an eye, he saw Jian Jin's figure. He immediately frowned, and shouted in surprise while running: "General, General, we are victorious!"

The voice was loud, fearing that others would not know that the Datong Kingdom had won, Jianjin raised her peripheral vision and glanced at Meng Lang, he seemed to be in a bad mood.

That's right, watching the country die and his territory being swallowed up by Datong, the Shagu King's mood is probably not very good, it's quite depressing.

"General, why did you come here!" Wen Hua said as he ran over out of breath, when he saw the wound on Jian Jin's arm, he was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed: "Oh my god, General ,You are hurt!"

"It's just a flesh wound." Jian Jin glanced at Wen Hua and said indifferently, "It's okay."

"If you don't treat the wound, what will you do if you get infected?" Wen Hua was angry and anxious, before he could reach Jian Jin's side, he turned around and ran away in a hurry, "Wait, I'll get the medicine!"

Jian Jin couldn't help laughing at this kid, and when she turned her head, Meng Lang opened his mouth with a surprised expression.Jian Jin shrugged: "Have you been scared to death?"

Meng Lang waited for a long time before he came back to his senses and said, "Could this be your son?"

Why does everyone think it's her son, even though she's only 25!The corners of Jian Jin's lips curled up, and she blinked: "You're not blind, you don't even need to ask, it's so obvious!"

Montlang: "..."

Jian Jin didn't explain much, she straightened up without turning her head and walked towards the big tent where she was stationed. After walking a few steps, her voice fell: "Tomorrow everything will be over. In the near future, Datong will send people to the foreign countries. At that time, someone will naturally come to you to discuss, it is getting late, and the princess is still waiting for you."

Meng Lang looked sad, watching the figure of the general disappear into the lonely night, he sat quietly on this grassland for a long, long time, until Dongfang Ning came out to look for him.

When Wen Hua took the medicine, he ran over in a hurry, only to find that there was no one there, and the general played him again!Wen Hua couldn't help stamping his feet, grabbing people everywhere, and asking about the whereabouts of the general.

Wen Hua stepped into the big tent and shouted: "General!"

"Hey, aren't you here?" Wen Hua murmured, he stood at the tent door, and when no one responded, he walked in and called softly, "General."

"Strange, it's clearly here." Wen Hua patted his head, turned around and ran out to look for the general again.He didn't notice that just as he was leaving, Jian Jin walked out from behind the barrier with a gloomy face.

The veins on Jianjin's forehead protruded one by one, and the hands hanging by the sides were tightly squeezed, the wound on the arm suddenly opened, and a stream of blood slowly overflowed, and a moment later, the crumpled letter paper in the hand was stained red!

"damn it!"

A deep and suppressed extremely angry voice sounded, Jian Jin's eyes were red, "He died like this?"

Dongfang Ting is dead.

With only a few words on the letter, Jian Jin was unable to judge the specific situation of the Holy Palace. Dongfang Ting died without warning. On the day she ordered to go out of the city to attack, Dongfang Ting died of poison due to accidental ingestion, and the whole world mourned.

The information revealed on the letterhead told her that Fang Heng actually wanted the Queen Mother to be on the throne!

He said that the country should not be without a master for a day, but the Queen Mother is very popular with the people and supported by the courtiers. After overcoming all arguments, it was finally agreed that the Queen Mother will officially ascend the throne on October [-], and the whole country will celebrate together.

He said that the empress dowager's enthronement ceremony was fearful of accidents, and he looked forward to the early return of the general.

He said that Bai Yue, as the commander of the Forbidden Army Battalion, was responsible for protecting the safety of the Holy Palace. She dedicated herself to guarding the Holy Palace day and night.

He said that the Empress Dowager did not know Dongfang Ting's real identity, and she did not eat or drink for three days and three nights, and was pushed to the throne by the ministers the next day after waking up.

He finally said, looking forward to returning.

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