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Chapter 224: Ome as Empress (26)

On the battlefield, Jiang Guo's army kept rushing along with Tangxi.

And in the imperial capital, countless people are also worried about them.

In the once bustling street, there were few people, everyone came and went in a hurry, and there were few smiles on their faces.

When I go out occasionally, I do my best to donate the food saved from the mouths of a few people to the military department, and then the military department transports it to the border.

There is already a batch of food, and along with the newly conscripted army, they are rushing to the border.

In the court hall, the civil servants no longer quarreled about certain trivial matters. Everyone was concerned and offered suggestions for the current situation.

The generals who are not strong enough also take the initiative to invite Ying, and lead teams of soldiers and horses to other checkpoints.

There are fewer people in the court every day. Now, the positions of the generals are almost empty. The remaining generals do not want to go out, but the troops of the imperial capital have been transferred to the major checkpoints. People guard the imperial capital.

In the face of this moment of life and death, the entire Jiang country united like never before.

In this situation, bystanders will feel an inexplicable feeling when watching, a rush of blood rushes to their hearts, and their blood boils for their efforts.

As the crown prince, Jiang Huangxi stayed up almost all day long, not only to shoulder most of the state affairs for the king who was in poor health.

I have to keep flipping through the art of war books, racking my brains to think of ways to break the situation.

The whole person was much thinner than before Tangxi left, his white and tender face was sunken, and the dark circles under the blue-black eyes could not be seen. The whole person was wrapped in the big prince's court clothes, as if a gust of wind could blow him down.

If Tangxi was here, seeing him like this might make her feel distressed.

In fact, Jiang Huangxi also knew that it was not good for him, but he couldn't sleep.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he would dream that Tangxi was falling in front of his eyes dripping with blood, and his vitality was passing by little by little, but he was powerless.

He is afraid, he is very afraid.

He was very afraid that the dream would become reality, and that he would only see Tangxi's body.

Or not even a dead body.

Jiang Huangxi felt that she was going crazy, and she was already crazy when she exposed her daughter's body to express her feelings.

Even if he doesn't know anything about the relationship between men and women, he is just like a blank page, but he also knows what it means to dream of a girl every day.

He fell.

It fell completely on Tangxi.

He didn't know if it was love, but he knew that the girl's figure had been deeply imprinted in his mind, and he was destined to not be able to accommodate other people.

Chi, you won.

Gu, lost completely.

I ask for nothing.

I just hope you come back alive.

Jiang Huangxi rubbed his head that was throbbing with headaches, and a deep drowsiness surged up. He couldn't hold it anymore, and fell asleep on the desk.

As soon as he let go, the pen in his hand rolled down from the table.

The sun shone on his face, warm.

After countless days and nights, he finally had his first sweet dream.

The sound of suona blowing and beating is very festive.

His eyes were full of red, and his head was so heavily loaded that he couldn't think. He looked at the red in front of him in a daze, not knowing how to deal with it.

After staying there for a long time, he tore off the covering on his head, which blocked his vision and made his eyes glow red.

Look down.

Uh... hijab?
His head was a little numb, and he was stunned looking at Honggai's hair.

He seems to be sitting on a sedan chair, walking all the time, still wobbly, not stable at all.

Suddenly, the shaking stopped.

Jiang Huangxi rubbed his forehead and wanted to go down, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, the fiery red curtain was lifted.

(End of this chapter)