After the fall of the country, I became the male queen of my rival

"Shut his mouth!" Rong Yao motioned over.

Several soldiers grabbed Ah Jiu and covered Ah Jiu's shouting.

Seeing Dijun walk up to the north gate, Ah Jiu struggled hard and shouted.

"Your Majesty, Brother Little Jun is missing, Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

But because his mouth was blocked, he could only make a weak sound, which was inaudible amidst the hooves of thousands of horses and horses.

The stone gate opened, and the sky was slightly bright, Chu Hengyi pulled out the Dragon Sword.

Half a month ago, when he came back from a serious injury, the Great Elder found him not to care about him as an emperor, but to let him cede the land and admit defeat.

"You killed the prince of Yu, and it is understandable for the emperor of Yu to be angry. If you continue to fight, you will lose both sides, but it will be like some spectators. It is not good for both parties. Since you have returned safely, then cede the land and ask for peace." Right. I have already negotiated with the Emperor of Yu State. As long as you cede a city and make an apology to the world for killing Zhou Wenyi, Yu State will continue to have good relations with Beiliang State and send another prince to enter the Presbyterian Hall for further study. .” The Great Elder walked to his sick bed and handed him a drafted imperial edict.

"Put the seal of the country on it, and the old man will take care of the rest for you."

Chu Hengyi didn't even look at the edict, so he threw it aside.

"You are afraid of Yu State, but I am not afraid."

It's a joke to ask him to admit defeat, besides, he thinks that Zhou Wenyi deserves to die.

"My lord is the lord of the Beiliang country. You should put the interests of the Beiliang country first, how can you fight for a temporary victory." The elder looked at him earnestly. "Small intolerance will lead to chaos and big plans. It will not be too late to fight after you recover from your injuries."

"If any country invades and invades, they will give each other a city. The Beiliang Kingdom will perish sooner or later. Where did the country come from?"

"Your Majesty!"

"I'm tired, Great Elder, go back."

Chu Hengyi drove people away, Changchou came in from the outside, and made a gesture of invitation to the elder.

The Great Elder narrowed his eyes and reminded him before leaving.

"What you should do now is to get rid of the lonely spirit on your body, instead of putting on armor and going into battle for several months on the day of your wedding. This old man has worked hard, and I hope you will take care of yourself."

"Good for yourself?"

Chu Hengyi looked at the soldiers and horses coming from a distance, and coldly raised the sword in his hand.

Half of the people in the court were once from Zhou Wenyi's lineage, and there were even people left in the presbytery hall. Yu Guo's hand is so long.

Even in his army, a large number of spies planted by the State of Yu were found.

If it is true to cede the land as the Great Elder said, in the future, it may not be who has the final say in the court!

If this battle can successfully kill the soldiers and horses of Yu State and relieve the worries of the future, it will be the time when he cleans up the imperial court, and then the power of the Elder Hall will be completely disintegrated.

As long as everything is in order, he will take Luo Xiaojun back to the palace!

Deafening shouts of killing followed, Chu Hengyi's eyes were cold, and he could only win today's battle.

Sitting in front of the formation, Emperor Yu looked at Chu Hengyi who had come to kill him and snorted coldly.

"He was seriously injured and suffered heavy losses. He is at the end of his battle. Our army will definitely win."

"Your Majesty, Zheng Yuanzhou has left." The soldiers reported.

Emperor Yu frowned. "In the last few battles, he has been making suggestions. It must be said that his resourcefulness is very useful. What kind of tricks are you playing by leaving him at this time?"

"Is this battle still to be fought?" asked the soldier.

"Of course I have to fight. If you miss this opportunity, there will be no second time."

He squinted his eyes and looked at the soldiers and horses who had killed them.

"The position of emperor belongs to me."

"Fight."

The two groups of people were fighting together, and the deafening sound of fighting could be heard even across the mountains.

The old village chief, who got up early to go hunting, looked in the direction of the mountain and sighed.

"It started again."

The old blacksmith stood at the foot of the mountain, praying silently.

"I hope Ah Jiu will be safe and sound."

Ah Jiu was locked in a tent in the military camp. Hearing the shouts of killing outside, he hugged his knees and shivered.

"Brother Jun, where are you, woo woo woo."

The sky was stained with fire clouds, which reflected the snow-capped mountains in red.

With the noisy crowd and the sound of peddlers in the street, Luo Xiaojun couldn't remember how many days he stayed in the carriage and drove for a few days.

Along the way, he was as immobile as he is now, and it was Zheng Yuanzhou who took care of his food and daily life in 'meticulous' manner.

"Xiaojun, after passing this small town, we will arrive at Yancheng."

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Zheng Yuanzhou came in with a bowl of porridge in his hand. The carriage stopped at the entrance of an inn. He went out for about half an hour before returning.

Get into the carriage and sit beside Luo Xiaojun.

"Jun Huai once said that the food in the world is not as delicious as the food made by Ah Zhou's hands. I borrowed the kitchen of the inn and cooked a bowl of white fungus porridge for you. It is light, refreshing, sweet and not greasy. You will definitely like it."

Who would have thought that this hand, which is used to kill people, can also cook delicious food, but it's a pity that Luo Xiaojun has no appetite at all.

Luo Xiaojun didn't answer him, and stared blankly at the Huoshaoyun outside the window.

Chu Hengyi said that he was going to fight in three days, what happened over there.

Seeing that he was fascinated, Zheng Yuanzhou tightened his hand holding the porridge bowl, "Eat."

Picking up a spoon, scooped up a spoon and handed it to his lips, Luo Xiaojun had no appetite, and couldn't move his head all day and all night, so he didn't have any appetite to eat.

Tremella porridge flowed down the corner of his mouth into his neck, he stubbornly refused to open his mouth, which made Zheng Yuanzhou frown in displeasure.

But still patiently wiped it for Luo Xiaojun with silk.

"Worried about him?"

Luo Xiaojun was silent.

"Think that if you don't talk to me or eat, I will soften your heart and let you go?"

Luo Xiaojun closed his eyes and seemed very tired.

Zheng Yuanzhou looked at the tremella porridge in his hand. "I know you're angry with me, but it's only temporary. When I take back Yannan Kingdom for you, you won't be angry anymore. You're just deluded and unable to tell right from wrong."

He put down the porridge, brushed away the stray strands of hair from Xiaojun Luo's cheeks, and kissed his smooth forehead.

"My emperor will soon be what he was before."

Luo Xiaojun's eyelashes fluttered, and Zheng Yuanzhou smiled softly.

"Be patient for a few more days, and it will be here soon."

The carriage continued to move forward. At night, Zheng Yuanzhou took out the toilet from under the carriage and got on the carriage. He untied Luo Xiaojun's belt expressionlessly, and a cold chill hit his body, but Luo Xiaojun's unconscious body felt nothing. Can't even react.

"Relax, you don't have to feel awkward, I grew up with you, and Zeng Jin went to the hot spring together."

This is Luo Junhuai's past with him, not his Luo Xiaojun's.

Being taken care of by an unfamiliar man like a disabled person paralyzed in bed made him strange and disgusted.

He hugged him and sat on the toilet, supported his body, and poured an inner force into his body to help him restore the senses of a certain part of his body.

"just kill me."

Luo Xiaojun's unconscious body leaned against his arms, his voice was hoarse, and his spirit was on the verge of collapse.

"If you obediently go back with me, I won't use this method."

After finishing the work, he put on his pants for him, carried him back to lie down, and the carriage continued on its way.

Until midnight, the carriage stopped at the gate of the city, and he sat in a special wheelchair with Luo Xiaojun in his arms, and pushed him to stop in front of the gate of the former imperial palace.

He bent down, lifted his chin so that his face was facing the palace gate, and leaned close to his ear, his voice was rough and low.

"Just wait a moment, not too long."

The fire was bright, the miserable screams were endless, the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood, and the dark night seemed to be stained with blood at this moment.

The palace gate shook, and with the grunting sound of people's heads rolling to the ground, the palace gate opened.

Zheng Yuanzhou pushed Luo Xiaojun to walk in, the wheels ran over the blood, and there were dead bodies everywhere under the firelight, but he smiled joyfully.

"I'll take you home."

Entering the palace gate and arriving at the Jinluan Hall, Zheng Yuanzhou carried Luo Xiaojun up the steps, stepped over the corpse and walked into the main hall, put Luo Xiaojun on the dragon chair and knelt down on one knee, put his left hand on his chest and stared deeply. with him.

"My emperor, long live, long live, long live."

Luo Xiaojun sat on the blood-stained hall, his face full of fear.

"You're crazy."

He smiled, as gentle as when we first met. "Everything is worth it for the emperor."

……

On the vast battlefield at the North Gate Pass, a man stepped on the flag embroidered with the totem of Yu State into the snow mud.

Chu Hengyi looked at the sun rising from the sky, the bloodstains on Jun's face could not hide the light in his eyes.

He raised the Youlong Sword in his hand, and the army shouted long live excitedly.

Chu Hengyi looked at the soldiers and horses of Yu State who were fleeing and laughed wantonly.

"Old Yuguo, if you dare to come again, I will destroy your Yuguo!"

The Emperor Yu staggered and rolled and crawled, as if if he walked too slowly, he would be beheaded by a lunatic like Chu Hengyi.

"The Kingdom of Yu was defeated, not only because of this battle, but because of their fighting spirit. Chu Hengyi planted a shadow of fear in their hearts."

Feng Yelin, who had been watching the battle from a distance, said in a deep voice.

Just at this time, the spy came back and whispered in his ear: "Master, just got the news that Zheng Yuanzhou rode Chu Hengyi to fight Yu State at Beimen Pass and captured Yancheng."

Feng Yelin frowned. "He is so eager before the one-year period. It is still too early for him to confront Chu Hengyi head-on."

"One more thing." The spy knelt on the ground.

"Luo Junhuai, it's gone."

"What!" Feng Yelin was furious.

"Didn't you tell him to keep an eye on him!"

The spy lowered his head to the ground, and his voice became smaller and smaller.

"Zheng Yuanzhou took care of our people and took him away without telling you."

"Unachieved guy!"

Feng Yelin flicked his sleeves and turned away.

……

The great battle was victorious, Beiliang drove away the soldiers and horses of Yu State, Chu Hengyi won, he rode on his horse and led the army to the barracks, and when everything was arranged properly, he would personally bring Luo Xiaojun back to the emperor. Heavenly Palace.

The north gate was closed and the stone gate was wide open, welcoming Chu Hengyi, who had returned from a complete victory, with a mighty shout that was deafening.

Locked in the tent, Ah Jiu tried to see through the cracks, and the soldiers waiting at the door stretched their heads, also wanting to see the emperor's style.

While he was distracted, Ah Jiu got out of the tent and ran towards the mighty place.

Seeing the person at the front of the team riding a horse, Ah Jiuyi gritted his teeth and rushed over.

Suddenly someone ran over, Chu Hengyi tightened the reins, if he was a little later, he could be trampled to death.

"Bold, who disturbed your majesty's horse!" The soldiers shouted angrily.

Rong Yao recognized Ah Jiu, afraid of being recognized by the emperor, he took the lead in ordering the people beside him.

"Why did you release him, take him away quickly."

The soldier grabbed Ah Jiu's hand, pressed him to the ground, and gagged his mouth with his hand.

Ah Jiu was pinned to the ground and kept struggling. Seeing that the king was waving his whip to leave, he opened his mouth and bit the soldier's hand fiercely. The soldier let go with a pain, and Ah Jiu shouted with all his strength.

"Your Majesty! Little Brother Jun is gone!"