Concubine Mad Concubine

Chapter 468

"wait for me."

She believes that if she goes out at this time, she can open the gate of the city without a single soldier. As long as Zhilan becomes her Liuli, coupled with the will of the people, the whole south will not be afraid, at least for three to five years. , there will be absolutely no problem.

"If you don't want to die, let the arrows go."

Seeing those people aiming their arrows at them, the ordinary people who were about to back down were filled with anger as if they had been poured with fuel oil. They soared to the sky and fought desperately with those guards. Seeing those people About to shoot an arrow, Xi Yan shouted from afar, holding her tattered skirt.

"Who are you, you dare to speak wild words and shoot arrows!"

Seeing that Xi Yan's clothes were disheveled, the commander on the city wall snorted coldly, waved his hand, and ordered those people to shoot arrows.

"Is this how you Zhilan treats distinguished guests? In the name of a banquet, you stupefied me and imprisoned my followers in a prison in the sky. Fortunately, the curtain was drawn from the sky and I was able to escape this disaster."

Xi Yan clasped her hands together and made a pious gesture of prayer.

"Liuli Zhilan has always been a friendly country. I came to Lancheng specially to see what you need. It was out of good intentions. You Zhilan is too deceptive."

The guards who were preparing to shoot arrows listened, and looked at the commander who commanded the battle with some hesitation.

"Which of you dare to try archery?"

Xiyan was holding up her skirt, and the common people stepped aside one after another. They looked at Xiyan with admiration, gratitude, and guilt, which was the devotion that can only be shown to the gods.

"It's a small country, if something happens to me in Lancheng, my Liuli's million iron cavalry and the [-] soldiers at the gate of the imperial city will definitely break through Lancheng and tear you to pieces."

"Hand over our concubine, and spare you not to die."

The [-] soldiers outside roared, almost knocking down the city wall, but the few people standing on the city wall couldn't hide their hesitation, and cold sweat broke out on their brows in a hurry.

"Long live Princess Gong."

Some of the common people behind Xiyan suddenly walked up to Xiyan and surrounded her in the middle, as if you would shoot us if you wanted to kill her, the hands holding the arrows on the city wall couldn't help trembling .

"Ingratitude, heaven and earth will destroy."

"Heaven and earth will be destroyed."

The ordinary people behind them changed their rhetoric, and it was very obvious that they defended Xiyan.

The hand holding the bow hangs down feebly. The morale of those people was already a little low.

These people come from all corners of the country. The places affected by the disaster this time are all their hometowns. Their parents, brothers, wives and children are indifferent to the imperial court. Why don't they feel angry and don't want to imagine those ordinary people? That way, standing on the side of his benefactor, wielding a knife to kill those blood-sucking devils, but he couldn't.

Xiyan waved her hand, and those people seemed to have sensed it, and immediately fell silent.

She could see their hesitation and struggle, and the people's aspirations. This battle had already had a result from the very beginning.

"I know you are all hot-blooded good sons!"

Under the city wall, the woman, with ragged clothes and disheveled hair, but her eyes were bright and blazing, pointing at the hesitant guards on the city wall, obviously looking up at those people, but you would feel that all the people in this world People are all under her feet, so high and inviolable.

"But is he worth your blood?"

Who he is does not need to be named.

"The so-called good birds choose trees to live in. No matter how you choose, you must be worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth. What are you doing now, who are your arrows aimed at, and who are they?"

Xiyan turned around and pointed at the people who looked angry: "They are your compatriots, they are from Zhilan, what you eat every day, what you wear on your body, and the bows and arrows you hold in your hands are not the only ones. The king who enjoys daily enjoyment provides you with these ordinary people, who work hard every day to feed you, are you going to kill your own food and clothing parents?"

The heads of those people hung lower and lower, and the bows in their hands fell on the city wall completely uncontrollably.

That's right, the emperor indulges in singing and dancing every day, and the money in the treasury is the tax paid by the hard work of these ordinary people.

"From the flood to the present, you know better than me what your king has done, and none of you know better than me the fate of those refugees. Have you ever been to Yongqing Lane? Those people are skinny and skinny. Shrunk, they competed for the bugs on the ground that ate dead human flesh, and the victims of disasters I met on the road, when I said that I was the saint who brought the colored glaze to save them from the water and fire, they actually thought I can't believe it, those people, including your relatives, you guard Lancheng and the palace for the king, and how does the king you are loyal to treat your relatives? Those people are struggling on the line of life and death, waiting Rescue from the imperial court, what is your king doing, he is in the magnificent palace, playing with those beautiful women with revealing clothes, and those ministers."

When the group of people behind heard this, the flames in their eyes were enough to start a prairie fire, while others shed tears of sadness. This was their sorrow, and it was also the sorrow of the whole Zhilan.

"The emperor wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die. This is loyalty or foolish loyalty. My emperor is kind and generous. He often warns the officials in the court that the people are the most important, the emperor is the least, and the community is second. This is the king. Such talents deserve Allegiance, not for you to prepare arrows for the most precious common people, Zhilan is still Zhilan, you are still Zhilan's people, and you..."

Xiyan pointed to the guards on the city wall, with an encouraging smile on her face: "You are the heroes who opened up the new era of Zhilan. With your guards, this place will get better and better. You can also fight with those outside Lancheng. Surviving relatives reunite."

The commander on the stage was naturally very angry by Xiyan's words, but because she is Liuli's Concubine Gong, this woman, this woman, he glanced at the one next to him who even dropped his bow on the ground, and spoke eloquently , and she spoke eloquently, and was immediately annoyed: "Princess Gong, think of me, Zhilan, succumbing to the glass, don't even think about it, you'd better dodge, swords and arrows have no eyes, don't blame us for hurting you."

He snorted coldly, and shouted loudly at the guard beside him: "Wolf ambition, give me a shot, give me..."

Before finishing the words below, the ashen face turned pale in an instant, and in the next instant, the bright red blood penetrated the thick winter clothes, spewed out, splashed on the city wall, and fell on the ground. On the ground, a small golden The bead was hanging from the bloody man on the ground, making a slight noise, none of the people on the city wall found it.

(End of this chapter)