Female General And Eldest Princess

In Tiandu City, the imperial capital, in a magnificent Don Juan’s palace a little east of the central axis of the palace, dozens of court ladies and eunuchs were crowded and rushed in, but almost no sound could be heard in the entire courtyard, and everyone held their breaths. Even the footsteps are well controlled, with a look of fear...

"Xian'er stay, the rest of the people go down."

"Well..."

The carefully crafted bed rails, the finely crafted curtains, and a weakly breathed woman lay on the large bed. She was the one who issued the order just now. Although the voice was very soft, it made people feel uneasy Dare to violate the feeling.

"Mother..."

"Xian'er, come, sit next to the queen mother, let the queen... take a good look at you."

It turned out that the woman lying on the bed was actually Li Qingcheng, the mother of a country who had left the country. Although Li Qingcheng was described as thin and haggard at this time, she had a style of character that was unforgettable, and her natural nobility was even more impressive. Don't dare to underestimate her, she is indeed the number one beauty in Liguo 20 years ago, even though 20 years have passed in a hurry, you can still see the beauty of the year from her face.

Li Xian sat quietly next to Queen Li Qingcheng and burst into tears looking at her emaciated mother who was already thin and out of shape.

Seeing his daughter like this, Li Qingcheng showed a pale smile and said: "My mother has been ill for the past few years, and I haven't had time to take a good look at my little princess, Xianer, you have grown up."

"Mother!" Li Xian gently held Li Qingcheng's hand outside the brocade quilt but did not dare to exert force on it. Li Qingcheng's hand could already clearly feel the complete hand bone under the white as suet skin. Every slender blood vessel is clearly visible, and this hand seems to be shattered at the touch of it.

"Xian'er, don't feel sorry for the queen mother. The queen mother has no regrets, but she can't let go of you and your brother...cough cough cough."

"Mother, pass it on to the imperial doctor." Li Xian held Li Qingcheng's hand, tears welled up in her eyes, ran across Li Qingcheng's face, which was seven points similar to Li Qingcheng's, and then slammed heavily on the red brocade quilt, The tears were quickly sucked dry, leaving only a round dark red spot, like a dry blood stain.

"Silly boy, don't you know about the queen mother's body? Let us mother and daughter be alone for a while, the queen mother has something to tell you."

Li Xian nodded, obeying Li Qingcheng's will, but the dark red spots on the big red brocade quilt under her body are rapidly increasing...

Li Qingcheng panted heavily and his chest heaved violently, as if he was trying hard to endure the discomfort in his body and as if he was trying hard to hold on to something.

"Xian'er, in the future...if you marry, remember to choose according to your heart, mother...my queen trusts my daughter's vision...don't worry too much about life's major events...you...child, make people...worrisome. "

"Well, queen mother, Xian'er knows..."

"And your brother, your brother is not in good health, but it's better not to sit in that seat... If he thinks the same, he should express his position in advance... King Qi... has a generous temper, and he will... definitely not...cough cough……"

"Queen! Xian'er knows!"

"Report to the empress, the prince is here!"

Hearing the report from the palace maid outside the door, a gleam of light flashed across Li Qingcheng's already dazed eyes.

"Let the prince come in!" Li Xian said first.

With a sound of "squeak", the door of the sleeping hall opened, and a little boy dressed in a dark black gold thread robe and a white jade prince's crown walked in.

It was Li Zhu, the prince of Li Kingdom. This little boy looks exactly like his sister Li Xian, but there is a bit more masculine heroism between his eyebrows. Wearing a majestic outfit still looks a little weaker.

"Queen! Sister Huang." Li Zhu obediently came to Li Qingcheng's bed and saluted her mother and sister.

"Come on, emperor, let the queen mother take a look."

"Yes, queen mother." The eight-year-old Li Zhu stood upright in front of Li Qingcheng's bed, and his serious appearance already possessed the appearance of an emperor.

Li Qingcheng looked at the pair of children in front of her and showed a gratified smile. She looked at Li Zhu and said hard, "Your Majesty, remember to listen to your sister."

"Mother!" After all, Li Zhu is only an eight-year-old child. Even though he has been educated to "not show his emotions and anger", he finally cried out when he saw his biological mother like this.

Li Qingcheng's blurred eyes lingered on the faces of his two children, and finally looked at the tightly closed palace door for a few times before hesitating to speak, and finally only turned into a faint sigh, and then slowly closed his eyes...

"Zhu'er, my sister asks you, do you want to climb that great treasure?"

"Well... Pearl thinks!"

Out of the country·Border

"Brother, put it on!" Lin Yu handed Lin Wanyue a three-finger-wide linen strip.

Lin Wanyue took the sackcloth and tied it on her head like Lin Yu and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Lin Yu lowered his voice and said to Lin Wanyue: "The Empress is dead!"

"Oh." Lin Wanyue nodded.

Lin Yu continued: "the empress is the sister of our marshal."

Seeing Lin Wanyue's surprised expression, Lin Yu secretly sighed in his heart that his eldest brother's political sensitivity is too low and he doesn't seem to care about anything except killing the Huns. How can this work?So he kindly explained: "Brother, if you are not a military household, you may not know that General Li Mu's father was the surname given by the late Emperor at the turn of eight worships. The old general has a son and a daughter, and the son is our Grand Marshal General Li Mu. The daughter later married the crown prince, who is now the current emperor."

Lin Wanyue opened her mouth and before she could speak, the deep voice of the horn horn came over!

"There is an enemy attack!" Hearing the sound of the horn, Lin Wanyue quickly grabbed the coarse cloth package on the bed and carried it on her back, then took the spear on the shelf and rushed out of the tent.

Lin Yu followed the two to their respective teams. After the team was assembled, the archers went up to the camp wall immediately. The sound of the war drum beating "咚咚咚" almost formed the same frequency as Lin Wanyue's heartbeat.

The ground began to vibrate slightly. In the past two years, Lin Wanyue has been able to judge the number of Huns coming from the vibration of the ground. Feeling this vibration, I am afraid that there is a tough battle to be fought!

"preparation!"

"Let it go!" With the command of the commander, the sound of arrows piercing through the air echoed in the camp.

In the distance was the neighing of the Huns' war horses, mixed with howling.

With a "snap", an archer who was shot fell from the wall of the camp, and landed not far from Lin Wanyue's camp. There is more than an inch.

The semaphore of each battalion has already started to wave, Lin Wanyue looked at the semaphore in front: archers cover, infantry charge frontally, cavalry outflank...

Lin Wanyue held the spear in one hand and the other hand clenched the simple knife around her waist. With the sound of the drums, the gate of the camp was pulled open!

"Come on!" The vanguard general roared angrily, and the infantry battalion was the first to bear the brunt and rushed out!