Uncertain Chang'an

Ashinajier was overjoyed, and hurriedly took the old man to the big tent.In the big tent, Daman Khan was a little thinner than the previous few days. Seeing them coming in, he asked the maid to help him up, looking at his daughter with some difficulty, "Jier..."

"Father Khan, I have invited the doctor here, you will be fine!" Ashinajier hurriedly stepped forward to hold his hand, and said to the doctor eagerly: "Mr., please take a look at my father Khan."

"En." The old gentleman walked forward slowly, looked at Daman Khan's face, opened the medicine box and took out the small pillow, motioned him to put his hand on it, and stroked his beard for a long time.

Hmm...it's terminally ill, but it can be cured, but it can't make him recover soon...

The old gentleman pondered for a long time, then said slowly: "I am very ill, I will prescribe a few medicines to save my life, and I don't know when I will recover."

It's good to be able to save their lives, after all, even Daman Khan himself felt that time was running out, and everyone in the tent suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, with some joy on their faces.

"Father Khan, I just said you're fine!" Ashinajier held Daman Khan's other hand tightly, holding back tears, and was very excited.

Daman Khan also seemed to see hope, heaved a sigh of relief, patted her hand with relief, and said with emotion: "My good daughter."

The old gentleman watched from the sidelines, feeling very sad in his heart. They are kind fathers and filial sons, but they have ruined many families... Although he can keep Daman Khan from dying, he will not let him get better easily. Then go to harm the people of Dajin.

It’s just that before the tent was happy for a long time, some soldiers outside rushed to report: "Khan! Princess! Something is wrong! Dajin sent people to burn all our food and grass!"

"What?! Cough, cough, cough..." Daman Khan was shocked when he heard the words, his face turned pale, and he coughed violently again. Ashnajier was also shocked and angry. I didn't care much, and hurriedly carried him along, but didn't expect that his cough would get worse and worse, and he would cough up blood.Ashinajier, who was watching, was very worried, and quickly comforted him: "Father, don't be angry, my daughter will take care of it!"

Daman Khan, who had finally calmed down, seemed to have lost all his strength. He lay powerless and waved his hands, sighing, "That's all, that's all! Surrender!"

Ashinajier was also pale, forced herself to calm down, and comforted: "Father, don't be angry, my daughter can solve it, she can solve it, just wait, I will come when I go." After finishing speaking, she got up and walked out quickly Go, leave Daman Khan in the tent, watching her disappearing back, feeling guilty and angry in his heart.He couldn't protect Turkic, even his own daughter, making her worry so much at such a young age...

Seeing that his condition was getting worse, the old gentleman at the side hurried forward and said, "Don't get angry! Otherwise, even the gods can't save you!"

Daman Khan laughed a few times, full of sadness: "I know that time is running out, you don't have to work hard." At this point, what face does he have to live in the world.

As soon as Ashinajier entered the agenda, the eldest prince scolded her when he saw her: "Who told you to find a doctor?! You said that there must be an ambush in Dajin, and we can't go to Gansu even if we are starving." The two states robbed grain, you are good, the doctor found it, but the father didn't know if he could save it, but Xiao Wuding followed him to find the camp! Now it's all right, the little grain left is gone!"

Ashinajier looked at him and everyone in the tent with cold eyes, his eyes were like the sea frozen for thousands of years, bitingly cold and unfathomable.She suppressed her anger and asked, "I clearly said that I should not tell Father Khan to worry him about anything. How could someone pass the order?! Brother, are you so impatient to become Khan?!"

"Presumptuous!" After being caught by her words, the eldest prince blushed, slapped the table heavily in anger, and said, "Who allows you to slander my brother like this?! Don't rely on your father's love to be lawless! If it weren't for you, how could Turkic have such a good reputation?" today?!"

Ashinajier listened, twitched the corners of his mouth in a sneer, didn't want to say more, sneered: "Coward." Then he turned around and left the big tent, his eyes were full of disappointment.When she was young, her elder brother loved her in every possible way. She still remembered that she accidentally lost her mother's favorite jewelry. The elder brother was afraid that her mother would punish her, so he insisted that he lost it. Then they became like this.

On that day, he sent people to follow the Turkic people to the Turkic camp, and took a while to find out where the food and grass were. Xiao Wuding sent a team of elite soldiers to attack and burn the food and grass in the middle of the night, although the team of elite soldiers suffered heavy casualties. , but also the key to victory.The Turks couldn't last for a few more days, and the morale of the Dingbei Army camp was boosted, and everyone was gearing up for the final battle with the Turks.

Without food and grass, for at most three days, he either fought desperately or raised the flag to surrender. The one-year war was finally coming to an end. Xiao Wuding looked at the endless white snow and sighed softly.In just one year, I don't know how many people stayed on this grassland, never going back to their hometown.

Daman Khan's condition became more and more serious, and he drove west of Hexi in a few days. Before he died, he still held the eldest prince's hand tightly, and repeatedly told him: "You are an elder brother, take good care of your younger siblings... . " Ashinajier watched the eldest prince accepting his father's sweat coldly, feeling infinitely sad in his heart.Her father's sweat was gone, her food and grass were gone, so she had to surrender, and she, huh, I'm afraid she would never return to this vast grassland.There is nothing greater than heartbreak, she has no tears now.

When the news reached the capital, it was the New Year's banquet, and Emperor Taiping gathered together with all the ministers and concubines, which can be described as extra joy.The Turkic Daman Khan died of illness, and the eldest prince Xie Li came to the throne. Due to lack of food and grass, he had to surrender to the Jin Dynasty.Emperor Taiping was overjoyed, and immediately ordered Xiao Wuding to take charge of all the surrender matters, rewarded the Turks with some food for the winter, and ordered Xiao Wuding to take the Turkic princess and the gold and silver offerings back to Beijing after finishing the matter .Everyone at the banquet congratulated Emperor Taiping one after another: "Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, and with the protection of the gods, little Turks are nothing to be afraid of."

"In this way, the north has been pacified, and only the Western Shu Kingdom and the southern barbarians are not to be feared. Our Great Jin Dynasty will soon dominate the world!"

"Your Majesty is wise and mighty, and the unification of the world is just around the corner!"

Lu Junde also stepped forward to toast to congratulate, Taiping Emperor laughed and drank with him.At the time of autumn, Zhou Jinhe happened to be ill and did not accompany him. However, as soon as Emperor Taiping returned to Beijing, he promoted Lu Junde from the Hanlin Academy to be a doctor of the Ministry of Rites. It was heard that Emperor Taiping was in danger. To be moved, he also thought of the master-servant friendship between the two over the years. Although Lu Bingwen is a jerk, is it his own son?Emperor Taiping pondered for two days, thinking that Lu Junde was a talent after all, when the Imperial Academy was too talented to write, he was promoted again.

From this, it can be seen that Lu Junde has a faint tendency to make a comeback, but the position of prime minister is now in Yan Yi's hands, and it is not so easy to get it out. Besides, Emperor Taiping has a grudge against Lu Junde in his heart, and he will definitely not trust him as much as he did before, and Let him be happy for a few days.With a smile on the corner of Zhou Jinhe's mouth, he took a sip of his wine, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.It's been almost a year, and she is going back to Beijing.

By the time Xiao Wuding had arranged everything properly and was ready to leave for Beijing, it was already the beginning of February.A few days ago Xiao Wuding personally took people to Turkic to pick up Ashina Jier back, Xie Li didn't show up, and the second prince didn't say much after sending him there, the two brothers and sisters seemed to be strangers.Goodbye to Xiao Wuding, Ashinajier no longer admired him on the battlefield, but had undisguised hatred in his eyes.This is natural, no matter how Xiao Wuding is considered to be the murderer who indirectly killed her father Khan, although if they hadn't attacked Dajin in the first place, there would be no such troubles, but it is better to have someone to hate than no one to hate.Xiao Wuding didn't care too much, everything followed the rules.

Just before leaving, a large number of people gathered spontaneously, looked at her from a distance, then knelt down and made the greatest salute, unwilling to get up for a long time.Ashinajier looked at her, her eyes were red, and she clenched her hands tightly. After a long time, she brought back a charming smile that they were familiar with, and stood on the shaft of the car and said loudly to them: "I am the daughter of Daman Khan. I am the daughter of Turkic, thank you for your kindness of nurturing over the years, everyone take care, I will pray to Mazda day and night in the capital of Dajin, asking him to bless my Turkic people, longevity and health!" Back into the carriage.

Xiao Wuding waved his hand slightly, turned his horse's head and headed towards Ganzhou, the group of Turkic talents couldn't help crying, and followed them for a long distance before giving up.Xiao Wuding looked back and saw Ashina Jier opened the curtain and was looking in the direction of the Turkic camp, and he took a long time to put it down.

This year's winter is the same as in previous years, cold and dry, people just want to stay by the fire every day, the grassland is covered with a thick layer of snow, and it looks endless, occasionally some hills rise and fall, touching the sky, you can only vaguely See some outlines.The snow evenly covers the land that has raised tens of thousands of people. Occasionally, an eagle flies by in the sky, and the eagle's howl is sharp and high-pitched. Now it sounds a bit desolate.

The soldiers were fully armed and escorted the car to Ganzhou. The group of people left spots and spots on the immaculate land. At this time, a person is like an ant in the world, not worth mentioning.Ashinajier looked out the window without blinking, wanting to take a last look at the hometown where she had been raised for 16 years.It's a pity that she can't wait for the ice and snow to melt and the grass to be green before galloping her horse.Only 16 years, too short.

As a criminal who betrayed the imperial court, Yu Wenzhao naturally had to be escorted back to Beijing and handed over to the Ministry of Punishment. At this time, he was shackled and followed behind the team.When he arrived at Ganzhou City, he saw the tower, but suddenly he didn't leave. He just stared at the tower in a daze, letting the guards beat and scold him without moving.

"Hey! Grandma, if you don't leave, I'll chop you off!" As he said that, the soldier drew out the knife and put it on his neck, but Yu Wenzhao looked down at the knife on his neck and smiled.The next moment, a smear of red gushed out and sprinkled on the white snow like red plums.

Xiao Wuding heard the exclamation and looked back, and saw Yu Wenzhao lying on the ground, blood continuously flowing from his neck, and the two soldiers beside him were frightened and stood stupidly in place.After so many years of struggling in the battlefield, it was obvious at a glance that he was hopeless, Xiao Wuding got off his horse, stood beside him quietly for a while, and coldly ordered: "Throw him back to Turkic."

"Here!" The soldiers got the order, lifted him up and returned to the same way.Xiao Wuding remained expressionless, and returned to the front of the line.Still want to die on the land of the Great Jin?You do not deserve.

When Ashinajier heard the movement, he also opened the curtain and looked back. Seeing that appearance, he frowned slightly, with mixed feelings in his heart.Yu Wenzhao is a hero, at least to her.

It’s snowing again, and the ruts of the red dots and footprints will soon be covered by snow again, and everything will look brand new again, as if nothing has ever happened, life has never passed away, and no one has ever left.

Yu Wenzhao in the history of the Jin Dynasty was a sinner, but I don't know if the Turkic people still remember a princess who was regarded as their savior after a few years, and I don't know what they will say when they talk about Ashinajier.It's just that no matter what happens in the future, this 16-year-old woman finally gave her life for them, dedicated her whole life, willingly, without complaint or regret.

The author has something to say: emmm, the ending of the last chapter was a bit hasty, I changed it a little bit, I don’t know if it is better, thank you little angels for correcting me, I was a little irritable last night, and I wrote it in a bit of a hurry orz

National Day, I wish you all a happy holiday!Eat well, sleep well, play well!Kiss and hug each other and hold them high~Baby is going to have lunch~

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