After being robbed by the prince of the enemy country

"There will be ghosts screaming here at night, don't be afraid, this prince is covering you."

Chu Shao looked at Dai Qin who was restless in front of him, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like he could cover others.

He suffered from high fever for five consecutive days, and finally survived, but his whole body was extremely weak, and a random gust of wind in the canyon could blow him down.

But even so, Chu Shao is still the calmest person present.

Dai Qin was accompanied by a hundred soldiers, who sat scattered on the ground, huddled together in twos and twos, as expected, they were as cowardly as Dai Qin.

As the sky gradually darkened, Chu Shao waited for the so-called ghost cry.

During the past few days, he had indeed heard such howling ghosts and howling wolves, and he thought it was a dream.

Another shower of rain fell from the sky, and with the arrival of the rain, the ghost screams gradually approached from all around, and finally surrounded the sky above the canyon.

Dai Qin was trembling all over, and finally, amidst a high-pitched ghost cry, he jumped up and shrank into Chu Shao's arms.

Chu Shao: "......"

It was hard to imagine that such a cowardly prince was actually the new king of the Wendun Clan, and it was no wonder that he was tricked by the powerful officials of the clan and trapped in this canyon waiting to die.

He didn't have the strength to get up yet, but he already guessed the source of these voices.

Chu Shao was very familiar with the border line of Zhongqin, Nanqi and the north, which terrain was conducive to defeating the enemy, and which terrain was conducive to defending him.

Although the situation he is in right now is not the Raoyin Valley on the border of Zhongqin, the terrain is not far from the Raoyin Valley.

The ghost cries on this rainy night naturally have the same principle as that of the Raoyin Valley.

Only those who have been in the army for many years will know these things. Obviously, this tribal prince of the Wendun clan has no experience, he has no experience, and he has no experience even with his soldiers.

The witch doctor knelt on the ground and prayed to the night sky above the canyon. Chu Shao was not proficient in the language of Beiyou, so he could only hear the words "ghosts and ghosts leave quickly".

"Why are you not afraid at all?"

The shivering Dai Qin asked the calm foreigner.

"It's just some sounds." Chu Shao stretched out his hand, noticing that the rain had decreased, and said casually, "It will stop soon."

Coincidentally, right after he finished saying these words, the rain stopped, and so did the ghostly screams brought out by the rain!

"!!!"

The wizard kneeling on the ground was shocked. He turned around and knelt down in front of Chu Shao, babbling a lot in Beiyou dialect. Soon, those soldiers also put down their weapons and knelt down to Chu Shao with the wizard, as if worshiping a god .

Chu Shao: "??????"

Dai Qin left Chu Shao's arms, only to realize that he just lost his composure as a prince in front of foreigners.

"The wizard said, you are the miracle that came, you are the way of our salvation."

Chu Shao: "...Do you believe this too?"

"Why don't you believe it, you can stop this ghost screaming."

Chu Shao: "..."

The sound of the ancient battlefield is usually brought out by the rain and snow. It has been raining for the past few days, so the night is not peaceful. When he wakes up, the rain just stops, and the ghost screams naturally disappear. This is what Dai Qin said. The miracle came.

It really makes me cry.

Wizard: "Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr"

Dai Qin translated: "The wizard said that you are absolutely extraordinary, please point out a way for us to be saved."

"I can't save myself, how can I become your way of salvation?"

Chu Shao doesn't believe in witchcraft, but his life was saved by the wizard's herbal medicine, even if it is to repay the kindness of saving his life, he will help.

What's more, their so-called predicament is just getting lost! !

"It's not difficult for you to leave this valley. Tomorrow, when I gather enough strength, I will take you out of here."

The light of the bonfire reflected in Dai Qin's eyes, "Miracle, I still don't know your name."

"...My surname is Chu."

As Dai Qin expected, "You are indeed from the south. The surname Chu is more common in the south. What about your character?"

Chu Shao lowered her eyes and said softly, "Call me Chu Yi, Yi Luo's Yi."

He tried to die several times but couldn't get what he wanted. He was left in this cruel world by his family.

Dai Qin frowned slightly, but didn't ask any more questions. He returned the dagger inlaid with Hetian Baiyu intact to Chu Shao.

"When I rescued you, you kept holding on to this dagger tightly. It must be very important."

Chu Shao took it with both hands, and thanked solemnly, "This is what my father left me, and it is the only thing I can hold."

When the sky dawned, Chu Shao, with the careful support of the wizard, sorted out the terrain of the canyon here.

He remembered that there was a nickname here a few years ago, called "One Line of Sky". Although the river flowed in from the valley, it only merged into a small river. At the bottom of the valley where the sun never sees all year round, almost no vegetation can be nourished. Daiqin and his group survived for half a month on the dry food they brought with them.

Ordinary people trapped here will die of despair within seven days.

Dai Qin and his group were also on the verge of despair. If the wizard hadn't said a "way to salvation", they might have resigned themselves to their fate and waited for death.

"I know the way out of the valley...it's just...it takes some energy."

Chu Shao supported the stone wall, already a little out of breath.

His injury was healed by the wizard with strong medicine. Although he saved his life, the Love Gu hurts so much that it is impossible to recover in a short period of time. In the past, he could survive the wind and rain for several days at the border, but now even this The bumps of walking were unbearable.

"I'll carry you!" Dai Qin walked up to Chu Shao and bent slightly.

Chu Shao was surprised: "You carry me? Isn't the Northern Journey the most..." Repelling foreigners?

"You are a miracle, and you can only be carried by noble people. Isn't it blasphemy for others to touch you?" Dai Qin said, "As long as I return to the tribe, I will be the new king. Are you qualified to carry you?"

"..." Although Chu Shao had said many times that he was not a miracle and everything was just a coincidence, this group of people obviously believed in the wizard's words more.

A gust of drafts blew, and Chu Shao's body weakened, and the soles of his feet went limp, and he fell on Dai Qin's back, and Dai Qin carried him up smoothly.

The young man's shoulders were broad and firm, and he still had the scent of grass and trees on his body. Chu Shao couldn't bear to push it away, and he didn't have the strength to push it away.

He just fell on Dai Qin's back, holding on with a little consciousness, and showed them the way.

In the evening, when the stars were hanging in the sky, under the guidance of Chu Shao, Dai Qin rushed out of the narrow "line of sky", bringing life to himself and his subordinates.

Chu Shao's feet landed on the ground, and what he saw was the vast blue night sky in the north, and the endless green grass under his feet. The smell of soil mixed with the fragrance of milk. This place is more open than Nanqi Palace, and more free than Zhongqin Kyoto.

No one here will persecute him, deceive him, or hurt him.

It wasn't until this moment that Chu Qingxu felt a little lucky that Dai Qin rescued him after falling off the cliff.

After changing the world, he finally gave birth to the idea of ​​wanting to live.

Getting out of the "one-line sky" is not enough to count as a complete escape.

Daiqin returned to his tribe, but he was a little uneasy. After asking, Chu Shao found out that the old khan who traveled to the north of the Wendun clan passed away two months ago, and Daiqin, as the only prince of the old khan, successfully succeeded the throne.

However, Daiqin is just a young prince who doesn't understand the sinister human heart at all. He has been enthroned for a month and is still immersed in the sadness of his father's death. He doesn't understand the dark tide when the throne changes. The "wings" left to him by Khan were almost cut off by the evil power minister Barhu.

In the end, Daiqin was alone and helpless, and was deceived by Balhu into the lifeless "Yianxiantian".

If Daiqin can't come back, Balhu will succeed in usurping the throne.

Now in the tribe, Balhu is still looking for Daiqin hypocritically, but within three days at most, he will announce Daiqin's death, and then take over the throne openly.

"Father died strangely, it must have been done by Balhu." Dai Qin mentioned his father's death, with tears in his eyes, like a wounded little animal.

Chu Shao raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eyes, "You want revenge?"

"...I only have a hundred soldiers, and I still haven't fought an enemy before." As he said, he squeezed Chu Shao's wrist tightly, obviously asking for help.

Chu Shao took pity on his filial piety and suffering, raised his hand and patted his head, "Since everyone in the tribe recognizes you as the new king, then Barhu doesn't need to die in a justifiable way, just lure him over and kill him, and then you The identity of the new king makes him a felony for murdering the Khan, and this problem is solved."

Dai Qin said: "But Barhu is the number one warrior in Jiangdong, and he still holds soldiers under his command. How can I kill him?"

The north tour is divided into Jiangdong and Jiangbei by the Qinjiang branch. Jiangdong is honored by the Wendun family, and Jiangbei is divided by Shuhutunan as the Khan.

Balhu can be the number one warrior in Jiangdong, which shows his strength.

Chu Shao said: "Daiqin, you show up and lure Baerhu here alone, and leave the rest to me."

Balhu believed that Daiqin had died in the "One Line of Sky", so when he saw Prince Daiqin in the light of the bonfire, he was naturally startled.

But he was the number one warrior after all, and soon realized that this childish prince might have escaped by his life.

He chased out alone, ready to quietly kill the new king with his bare hands and throw him back to Yixiantian.

Dai Qin ran fast, and quickly led Baerhu into a sparse forest.

Before stepping into the woods, Balhu still hesitated, but he knew Daiqin's character and mind very well. Without any wise men's advice, Prince Daiqin was easier to slaughter than a lamb.

He chased into the woods, and after only three steps, his feet suddenly emptied, and when he came back to his senses, he had already fallen into a hunting pit that was not too deep or shallow!

At this time, Dai Qin immediately ran to the edge of the hunting pit, held a torch, and said some provocative words.

In a dark environment, people will subconsciously cast their eyes to the light.

The light in the cave was dim, and Barhu's attention naturally and habitually cast his eyes on Daiqin in the firelight.

"Baerhu, you poisoned my father's wound medicine, causing his wound to fester and die! I will arrest you and punish him!"

Balhu laughed loudly and said, "Hahahahaha Daiqin, it's up to you!?"

"Yes, it's up to him."

A voice came to Baalhu's ears from the dark place, and Baerhu realized that there were people hiding in the hunting pit, but it was too late to turn around to warn.

The gleaming dagger slid onto Balhu's thick neck like a swimming snake, the cool blade cut his neck, and warm blood sprayed out.

Balhu fell to the ground in convulsions, his widened eyes reflected Chu Shao who was gradually walking out of the darkness and stepping into the moonlight. Amidst the horror and disbelief, the number one warrior in Jiangdong lost his breath.

Dai Qin recovered from the shock, he stretched out his hand, pulled Chu Shao out of the not-so-deep hunting pit, and looked at Chu Shao with adoring eyes.

"Now, you can go back and be your new king." Chu Shao put away the dagger and said earnestly, "Since you are on the throne, you must learn to guard against people's hearts. This is not only protecting yourself, but also protecting your people. .”

"I can't learn it, you teach me." Dai Qin grabbed Chu Shao's sleeve, "I heard that you people in the south all believe in a saying, called..."

"For the grace of saving my life, I promise it with my body." Dai Qin grabbed Chu Shao's sleeve tightly and refused to let go, "I saved you, should you marry me?"

Chu Shao: "..."

"Your Majesty, here is a report from the secret information of the Northern Journey. The new king of Wendun has punished the Jiangdong warrior Balhu on the charge of murdering the Khan."

Ning Yuanqiu submitted an online report, and said to Huaizhen, "The new king disappeared for more than half a month earlier, and he came back suddenly two days ago. The plan killed Baerhu."

Huaizhen opened the newsletter and took a look, "Wen Dundaiqin still has this ability? I always thought he was a child who couldn't be weaned."

"I heard that the new king is planning to marry the queen. The Wen Dun family has paid generous tributes in recent years, and the Jiangdong area under its leadership is considered to be relatively safe and stable. When the new king gets married, His Majesty will personally reward a royal decree to grant a marriage. As a commendation?"

The Wen Dun family has always been obedient to Zhongqin, so Zhongqin will naturally give back some thin noodles.

Just hearing the word "marriage bestowed", Huai Zhen couldn't help feeling sad, "Have you found the queen yet?"

"..." Ning Yuanqiu didn't know how to answer, it had been half a month since Chu Shao fell off the cliff, and the Qinjiang area had been turned upside down, and nothing was found.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this means that there are no bones left.

Only the new emperor is still delusional and unwilling to accept reality.

Huai Zhen would ask several times in a daze almost every day——Has Xiao Shao come back?

Last time, a slave who was ignorant and persuaded, "My Majesty's condolences", was dragged away and beaten twenty times with a board. After that, no one dared to answer this question lightly.

Seeing that he was exhausted because of Chu Shao, Ning Yuanqiu couldn't help worrying that at the enthronement ceremony a few days later, Huaizhen would vomit blood and fall in front of the ministers like the day the first emperor died.

"Your Majesty, you still need to love your body."

An official from the Ministry of Rites stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty, after you officially ascend the throne, you should change the year name. Please also ask Your Majesty to draw up the year name."

The sunlight outside shone on Huaizhen's face with many vicissitudes. Since Chu Shao fell off the cliff, he also drowned in the water of Qinjiang River.

No one can save him, he cannot save himself, the only way to save him is Chu Qingxu.

"Your Majesty." The Minister of Rites reminded.

Huaizhen came back to his senses, picked up a vermilion pen, and wrote the word "Xu De" on the rice paper—Chu Qingxu's Xu.

The author says:

Dai Qin (Xiong hugs Shao'er): This is your wife, the next chapter will be mine (*≧∪≦)!

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* "Wendun" and "Shuhu" are two noble compound surnames under the background of the Jin Dynasty. The relevant settings of the Northern Journey refer to Mongolia.