It is better to attack His Royal Highness than to compete in the world

In Mosha City, the imperial city of Beimo, there was a bleak scene, and the ragged civilians looked at the massacre outside the city in fear. Outside the city gate, there was a combined army of [-] troops from Nanzhou and Xijing, who surrounded the imperial city and killed The remains of captives were constantly being thrown into the city. Hunger, plague, and the never-ending screams in the city had already made the desert city look like a dead city. Before rescue, the shadow of death had enveloped the entire city.

In Beimo Imperial Palace, the young emperor Ren Chengzhuo was restless, fighting, most of Beimo's troops were restrained by the troops of the South and the West at the national border; I really want to forget about Bei Mo.Now we can only wait for General Ye Du's Ye family army or the black feather cavalry in Huangjie's hand to rush back and break the siege of the imperial city.However, even if they come back, not to mention that the two armies are thousands of miles away, General Ye Du and Sister Huang have constant grievances, and the two armies have a blood feud, so how can they fight the enemy together.

"Report..." The soldiers outside the hall ran all the way into the hall, knelt down on one knee, and bent over in front of the empress.

"Say!" Ren Chengzhuo's face was gloomy.

The soldier raised his head and looked at the empress's face anxiously, and gritted his teeth to report the situation outside the city: "The Xijing army outside the city is clamoring, and General Ye has died in battle! Now the people are panicking, and the army's morale is unstable. Please, Your Majesty..."

"Impossible, how could General Ye die in battle?" Ren Chengzhuo interrupted the soldier before he finished speaking. To die in battle, how could it be!

Empress Ye Lingzhao supported her husband's back steps, and Ren Chengzhuo came to his senses and took Ye Lingzhao's hand: "Azhao, General Ye will be fine, it must be, it must be..."

Ye Lingzhao raised his head and looked directly into Ren Chengzhuo's eyes: "Of course, my father, as the god of war in Beimo, how could he be defeated by such a group of unknown people."

Ye Lingzhao let go of Ren Chengzhuo's hand, straightened his clothes, and walked to the top of the city first. Ren Chengzhuo quickly followed, followed by all civil and military officials.

Ye Lingzhao climbed to the top of the city, and there were dark enemy troops below the city. The army near the city gate was wearing silver armor, reflecting the dazzling light in the sun. They were the silver armored guards of Xijing, directly under the emperor's army. At this time, this The leader of the army is the commander in chief of this war, the third prince of Xijing, Jingyuan.The handsome face of the young prince was still stained with blood, and his unruly eyes were fixed on Ye Lingzhao who was standing on the city wall, exuding a light that was bound to win, Bei Mo's number one beauty, Bei Mo's queen, Bei Mo's invincible The jewel in the palm of God of War, this woman will belong to him immediately, and the victory will belong to him, as long as...

Ye Lingzhao was dressed in a luxurious red palace attire, his slender body stood upright, and his stunning face was icy cold. "You are so presumptuous, how can my father allow you to slander!" The third prince Jing Yuan smiled, and the adjutant beside him stood respectfully beside him holding the open box. Jing Yuan took out a human head from the box and threw it vigorously. Actually threw it on the three-foot-high city wall.The surrounding guards immediately stepped forward to protect Ye Lingzhao. Ye Lingzhao brushed aside the crowd and staggered to the head, stretching out his hands in disbelief to brush away the long messy hair of the head.

"Azhao!" Ren Chengzhuo pulled Ye Lingzhao into his arms and motioned for the guards to verify his identity.

Ye Lingzhao pushed Ren Chengzhuo away, knelt down on one knee, and said in a calm tone, "Your Majesty, please let the concubine come in person."

"Azhao!"

Ye Lingzhao gently stroked the face of the head, surrounded by deathly silence, really, General Ye.Ren Chengzhuo seemed to have heard the sound of Bei Mo's demise, and it was really the end, that's all.

"You have seen it, your god of war is dead, your patron saint is dead, what are you waiting for, surrender to me, Xi Jing, there is still a way to survive, otherwise, this is the end!" Jing Yuan As soon as the words were finished, a group of captured Beimo soldiers died tragically under the butcher's knife.

"What a joke!" Ye Lingzhao got up slowly, held Ye Du's head high, and said in a loud voice: "I belong to the Ye family, and there is no one who is greedy for life and afraid of death. My father died fighting for me in Beimo. It is his glory and mine. The glory of the Ye family. The people of my Beimo are not greedy for life and afraid of death. Xijing is cruel, and has a sworn hatred with my Beimo. This hatred has not been avenged, and new hatred has been added. There is no reason to surrender Even if my people in Beimo fight to the last person, they will never descend to Xijing, and I, the Ye family, swear to live and die with Beimo!" The brilliance of the setting sun hit Ye Lingzhao, and his red clothes were like blood. This delicate flower of the Northern Desert has an awe-inspiring and murderous aura.

"Long live Your Majesty, Long live Beimo!" Under the city gate, the captured soldiers shouted that the motherland was killed by the butcher's knife. Ye Lingzhao looked at the faces that had lost their lives, so young, some of them had even seen them before.Ren Chengzhuo couldn't bear it, and his clenched fists were trembling slightly.

Jingyuan raised his head and looked at the magnificent and noble figure on the city wall. Yes, he was standing proudly like this. He was exactly like her. No wonder they were called Beimo Shuangshu. He wanted these two flowers of Beimo. "Hehe, although this Beimo will change his surname soon, he should still be named Ren now. What does the Lord Ren think? If Beimo doesn't surrender for a moment, I will take pleasure in slaughtering! Ants can survive, let alone people? Surrender to I, Xijing, at least have no worries about my life. Beimo is no longer a climate, so why pay for the lives of all the people in Beimo, do you think so, Ren Guozhu?" Jingyuan said calmly After finishing, his eyes shifted from Ye Lingzhao to the silent Ren Chengzhuo.

"If I surrender, can I guarantee the safety of my people!" Ren Chengzhuo stepped forward, blocked Ye Lingzhao's front, and looked directly at Jingyuan. "How could you..." Ye Lingzhao looked at Ren Chengzhuo in disbelief. The man who always stood behind him, no matter what she said or did, would support her without hesitation, but at this moment she had the completely opposite attitude to her.Ren Chengzhuo turned his head and looked at Ye Lingzhao, with obvious self-blame in his eyes. It was his own incompetence that caused such consequences. However, he should not let others lose their lives for him, whether it is the people of Beimo or the people of Beimo. Mo's soldier is still Ye Lingzhao, if his surrender can change the safety of everyone, so it doesn't matter.The change of dynasties and the change of spring and autumn are trends, but there is still a little bit of unwillingness.Ye Lingzhao could clearly see the struggle in Ren Chengzhuo's eyes, helplessness, compromise, and exhaustion.

"Of course, as long as the monarch is willing to surrender, I will never hurt the people of Beimo again." Jingyuan agreed without hesitation. If you look carefully, you may be able to hear a hint of urgency in his tone.

"Okay, I trust General Jing, a word from a gentleman."

"A four-horse horse is hard to chase." Ren Chengzhuo chose to believe in Jingyuan, so what if he didn't?Slowly walking down the city gate, there was an inexplicable sense of relief in my heart, maybe it's good to be over.

The gate of Mosha City, which had not been conquered for a long time, opened, Ren Chengzhuo walked out in filial piety, Jingyuan restrained his troops, and entered the city. The formerly prosperous capital was almost a dead city.Entering the main hall, sitting on the throne, looking at the generals under him, Jingyuan felt that the world was already under control.All the ministers and relatives of the emperor in Beimo were controlled by the army.Jingyuan walked up to Ye Lingzhao and sized him up wantonly.Ye Lingzhao and Jing Yuan looked at each other, but didn't say a word. Jing Yuan smiled and reached out to lift Ye Lingzhao's chin. It's interesting to conquer such a woman. "Bastard!" Ren Chengzhuo broke away from the guard and bumped into Jing Yuan, Jing Yuan dodged sideways, brushed his clothes carelessly, and walked in front of Ren Chengzhuo: "Ren Chengzhuo, you are really not suitable to be an emperor. You don't have the patience and ruthlessness necessary to be a superior person."

"Report, Mo Yuqi appeared outside the city." Mo Yuqi, the imperial sister's army, Ren Chengzhuo suddenly raised his head and looked at Jingyuan: "You promised me that you will never kill Bei Mo again!"

"Of course, I promise you everything, but don't forget, you have already surrendered to me, Xijing, what should you call this? Although my lord has not rewarded me yet, prosperity and wealth are definitely indispensable, so call me your lord." How should I put it? It is thanks to your lord that you took down Mosha City. Since you have surrendered to me, Xijing, Beimo is now owned by me. Anyone who opposes me in Xijing is a traitor, a traitor, how can a traitor be counted? What about the people of Beimo, Master Ren, don’t you think so?”

"You are mean!"

"It's not that I'm mean, it's you, Ren Chengzhuo, you never know how to be a monarch, but don't worry, I will never kill Princess Wenge, we are old rivals, we have feelings anyway, don't do it Opponents, it is a great blessing to be a pair of lovers." Jing Yuan led the way to the top of the wall, with soldiers behind him pressing down on Ren Chengzhuo and Ye Lingzhao.

Jingyuan stood on the city wall, looking at Moyuqi outside the city gate.A total of one hundred thousand Moyu cavalry stood outside the city gate. The one hundred thousand army remained silent without making a single sound. The one hundred thousand men looked at the enemy's flag planted in their homeland.After a month of fighting, pack lightly and travel lightly, is it still a step slower in the end?Rationality told Ren Chengqing that he should withdraw his troops. The terrain of Desert Sand City was dangerous, and Mo Yu rode over mountains and rivers, so he should have been aggressive. This kind of war that is easy to defend and difficult to attack has no advantage.Black Feather Cavalry gathered the best army in Beimo, and the surviving number reached hundreds of thousands. The terrain of Beimo itself is dangerous and vast. Whether it is occupying Baijing City or Huifeng City, it is better to take it slowly than it is now, but, Seeing the two people behind Jingyuan, Ren Chengqing couldn't bear to turn around for a while.

"Princess Wen Ge, long time no see." Jing Yuan looked at the woman under the wall, dressed in a military uniform, with only a pair of eyes exposed, her arrogance was overwhelming.

"The third prince should know that our Northern Desert has a vast terrain. So what if your Excellency captured our Desert City today, and ten more Desert City will be born tomorrow. This way of fighting is time-consuming and labor-intensive. Why don't you take a step back and I will be your servant in Beimo?" , How about paying tribute every year?"

"Good idea, Princess Wen Ge is really quick-witted, but I like the vastness and dangerous terrain of Beimo. Since I can conquer one desert city, I can also conquer ten or a hundred cities. Let's see how many desert cities the remaining untouchables in Beimo can build. As for paying tribute, isn't that what Beimo is like now? What's the difference? Oh, the difference may be whether Beimo is still there, isn't it? Of course, If Princess Wen Ge is willing to recommend herself as a pillow mat, with the princess's stunning beauty, this commander may be too tempted to resist the temptation. He will inevitably say a few words for Bei Mo in front of the emperor, and maybe there will be something left, what does the princess think? Oh, However, this handsome concubine has already been decided, and I can only wrong the princess to be a concubine, but I think, with the princess's appearance, it is also suitable to be a concubine who will harm the country and gossip."

As soon as Jing Yuan finished speaking, Xi Jing's army burst into laughter, while Mo Yu rode on his side and stood still.Without seeming to be irritated at all, Jing Yuan waved his hand, and the laughter behind him immediately stopped.

Jingyuan looked at the Mo Yuqi in neat formation below, and understood that if he wanted to destroy Beimo, he must destroy the eldest princess of Beimo, God really treated Beimo kindly. 30 years ago, the princes of Beimo seized the throne, and Ye Du came out, who single-handedly helped the country and guarded Beimo for nearly 20 years. Finally, Ye Du got old, and Ren Chengqing came out. If he hadn't bribed Beimo Da Sima, taking advantage of the civil war between Ye Du and Ren Chengqing, will definitely not take Beimo so easily.Today, whether the Northern Desert can be annexed or not depends on this.Once Ren Chengqing escapes, it will be even more difficult to take Beimo.The current monarch of Beimo is so foolish. He took advantage of the time difference with Ren Chengqing to capture Ren Chengzhuo alive. Originally, Ren Chengqing and the general Ye Du were fighting to the death, but they finally joined forces to fight against the enemy. If Ren Chengqing The moment Zhuowan surrendered, history might have to be rewritten.

Looking at the city wall for the last time, Ren Chengqing's eyes were broken. Beimo must not be killed by her. Brothers and sisters are no match for the country. Since mistakes have been made, someone must be responsible. "Farewell, brother!" Ren Chengqing said silently in his heart, his eyes moved from Ren Chengzhuo to Ye Lingzhao who was beside him in a red palace attire, Ye Lingzhao and Ren Chengqing looked at each other, still holding their heads high, looking at Ren Chengqing , with the usual proud smile on her face, perhaps, this is the last one, and what she doesn't want to leave her is her prisoner appearance, who is she, she is Ye Lingzhao, the first beauty in Beimo, Ye Lingzhao.

Jingyuan and Ren Chengqing have been fighting for so long, and they are very clear about Ren Chengqing's personality, and paying tribute to ministers is just a way to delay the army. If there is no means today, it will be difficult to keep Ren Chengqing.And what he bet on was the two hostages in his hands.Ren Chengqing may be sensible enough, but it doesn't mean that the people around her can do this. Otherwise, if Ren Chengqing had ascended the throne, Beimo would never have been easily conquered.The Black Feather Riders in Beimo are famous for their speed, and this time they appeared in light clothes. Once they leave and disperse into various parts of Beimo, they will be beyond their reach. Even if they occupy Mosha City, it will only be a city.Ren Chengqing's abandonment of Ren Chengzhuo is a sure thing, but Ye Lingzhao is different. She is now the only descendant of Ye Du. The army that Ren Chengqing brought this time also has many old subordinates of Ye Du. Really let Ren Chengqing run away, and it can also drive a wedge between Ren Chengqing and Ye Du's subordinates.

"I heard that Princess Wen Ge and Empress Empress are both called Beimo Shuangzhu. Today, I saw them as stunning beauty. My Highness bowed down under the pomegranate skirts of the two when I was young. I once said that the two plants must accept one. My Highness is the last one. You have failed the beauty, have you not, Empress?" Jing Yuan pulled Ye Lingzhao down to him, and frivolously lifted Ye Lingzhao's chin.Ye Lingzhao didn't even look at Jingyuan, all his attention was on Ren Chengqing. He didn't know how long he could look at her wantonly like this.Ren Chengqing's Ye family's subordinates were full of resentment, wishing to eat their flesh.Ren Chengqing's eyes were dim, and he and Ye Lingzhao looked at each other. Ye Lingzhao raised the corners of his mouth and smiled so captivatingly. Ren Chengqing was the first to turn his horse's head around. "Princess Wen Ge really understands righteousness. Before the old general Ye Du died, he entrusted his subordinates and his family to Princess Wen Ge, and now His Highness sees death and refuses to save him. It is a good strategy to kill two birds with one stone. Princess Wen Ge does not take pity on beauties His Highness will take pity on her. Her hands are like catkins, her skin is like creamy fat, her collar is like a grub, and her teeth are like a gourd rhinoceros. She is such a beauty. She deserves to be the jewel in the palm of Old General Ye. If I had known, maybe I could marry the old general. In-laws, why sacrifice your life for someone else's state affairs." Jingyuan's arrogant laughter echoed on the city wall, Ren Chengqing clenched his lower lip, he couldn't look back, he couldn't, there was no way out, no way out.For those who plan big things, patience is the best.

Jingyuan's hand caressed Ye Lingzhao unscrupulously, but Ye Lingzhao didn't feel anything. His beautiful eyes were fixed on the figure riding away from the city gate. For the last time, he looked at you like this, secretly, behind you , just like when I was young.Ren Chengqing, you are Bei Mo's last hope.Behind Ren Chengqing, the old subordinates of the Ye family couldn't bear to look at the young master, hesitating.Ye Lingzhao pushed Jingyuan away at once, leaped onto the wall, and laughed loudly, "My Ye family and Xi Jing have a bitter feud, Ren Chengqing, avenge my Ye family!" Leaping down, Ren Chengqing, this is the last thing I can do for What did you do, as a descendant of the Ye family, as the queen of Beimo, die with dignity.Ye Lingzhao's eyes have been fixed on Ren Chengqing, why at the last moment of my life, my heart and eyes are full of you.

Ren Chengqing reined in the horse anxiously, familiar laughter echoed in his ears, turning around, that beautiful and proud man jumped down, as if he was about to jump into Ren Chengqing's arms.Ye Lingzhao's last voice was next to his ear, Ren Chengqing, avenge me, Ren Chengqing, why do you hate me so much, Ren Chengqing, don't you dislike me, anyway, many people like me, Ren Chengqing, why don't you talk to me, Ren Chengqing...

There was falling red in front of her eyes. Ren Chengqing felt that something had been hollowed out, and her thinking had stagnated. She only knew that she was going to fulfill her last wish, kill that man, and avenge Ye Lingzhao.

"Let the arrows, let the arrows..." Ye Lingzhao jumped off the city wall unexpectedly. Ren Chengqing's loss of control immediately caused chaos on the battlefield. Ren Chengqing jumped up the city wall with the help of the momentum of the fast horse, and the sharp sword light flashed across Jingyuan's body. Forehead, just a little short.Countless feathered arrows pierced through Ren Chengqing, and Ren Chengqing fell from the wall with exclamations in his ears, as if he was getting closer to the red.Actually, I don't hate you, but every time I'm in front of you, I always feel that I'm low in the dust. Even if I have the dignity of a princess, it's not worth mentioning in front of you. Even my heartbeat doesn't seem to be my own. Really, I hate this feeling.This feeling of powerlessness, powerlessness that nothing can change.

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