Concubine Mad Concubine

Chapter 534

"Princess Gong, I should thank you. I died for the Huns, and I have no regrets in my death."

Wu Wei Khan propped himself up and stood up with a big smile. His strong and tall body was weaker than a willow in the wind. His eyes were full of regret for unfulfilled ambitions, but his smile was extremely satisfied. .

He didn't understand how the years of hard work and the hard work of generations of the Huns were ruined in just a few months?
Xiyan snorted, the silver sword in her hand was stuck straight into Wu Weihan's chest, blood splashed all over her face, Xiyan's eyes didn't blink, she looked at the relieved smile, With a deep sigh of relief, it was finally over.

"I've thought about this day for a long time."

Xiyan's hand mercilessly pulled it out of the bleeding chest, and with only two fingers, pushed him lightly: "I will fulfill you."

Xiyan turned around and smiled at Xia Yebai: "Go on."

The silver sword drew a beautiful arc in the air, and the silent Jinyang Palace would occasionally make a ticking sound. The bright red carpet, that color, seemed to be more vivid and eye-catching.

His hands were as fast as lightning, and he grabbed Wu Wei Khan's body that was falling backwards, turned sideways, tripped on his feet, Wu Wei Khan fell heavily towards the dragon chair, and hit his head on the golden chair On the dragon's head, because of the pain, his pupils constricted suddenly, his face was horrified, he yelled, his eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and he didn't make another sound.

Xi Yan turned around, only to hear the chi-chi sound from the golden seat, as if something had melted, she turned around suddenly, and the person sitting on the dragon chair suddenly turned into a pool of blood.

Xi Yan stared wide-eyed, her life and death depended on the Xiongnu, so do you want to look like this?
"Yan Yan."

Xia Yebai had wiped off the blood on the silver and sharp sword. He walked up to Xiyan, looked at Wu Weihan who was lying on the dragon chair, who would not rest in peace until death, and put his arms around Xiyan's body. Shoulder.

Xiyan looked up at him, smiled slightly, put her head on his chest, and they hugged each other.

"It's over, it's over."

Xia Yebai patted Xi Yan's shoulder lightly, and hugged her tightly in his arms.

Outside the house, the bonfire was burning, and the jumping crimson fire reflected the oily faces of the revelers. On the fire, all kinds of hunted game were sizzling and roasting. From time to time, large drops of fat dripped, and there was a crackling sound. Together, with wine jars in their hands, several people sat together, chatting, very cheerful, and laughed heartily and cheerfully from time to time.

Tonight is a perfect time to celebrate the victory.

"Soldiers and soldiers, the guards have been separated from their families all these years. You have worked hard. Xi Yan hereby respects everyone."

On those cheering and joyful faces, thinking of his parents and wife who were far away in a foreign country, he suddenly felt a little bit sad. He has been stationed in this place for all these years, and the war can finally end.

"Long live the prince, long live the princess."

The moonlight and the jumping firelight set off the faces, pious and awe-inspiring.

Xiyan waved her hand, and the people below immediately fell silent.

Xi Yan raised her head, drank the wine in the glass, and pointed the empty glass at the soldiers, causing another burst of cheers.

"Everyone doesn't go home until they're drunk."

Just as Xiyan put the wine glass in her hand on the table, someone suddenly said something in front of Xiyan, lying on her ear, and said something. The difference I saw just now was cold and full of sarcasm.

"Xiaobai, let's go."

Xi Yan took Xia Yebai's hand and walked towards the tent, Xiao Jian and others followed closely behind.

"In just two days, twelve gold medals were awarded in a row."

Xiyan snorted coldly, and frowned, did she think she was Yue Fei?
"miss you too much."

Xia Ye smiled whitely, and gently stroked Xi Yan's forehead, but the obsidian-like pupils were obviously dissatisfied.

"Yanyan, you have so many peach blossoms."

Xia Yebai walked to a Panjing plant in the corner, stretched out his hand, and pulled out the tender green leaves from the branches one by one, as if those were peach blossoms blooming beside Xiyan.

"Snow Shadow, Canglan."

Xiyan walked up to the group of people who followed her, and handed the map in her hands to two of the women.

"You guys go to this place and build houses and houses."

"Yes."

Xueying and Canglan all said yes, put the blueprint that Xiyan had given them into their arms, waved, and immediately a large group of people who came with them left with them.

"As for us..."

Xiyan walked to the window, looked at the petals falling outside the window, stretched out her hand, and put the petals in her palm: "Go back to the palace."

On April 22th, the 400nd year of Dajing, the Hun King submitted a peace letter to the emperor of the Celestial Dynasty. The [-]-year-long split and separatist regime finally came to an end. At this moment, Kyushu was unified.

There is a figure of a woman here, some people think she is cold and ruthless, and her methods are cruel, but she is smart, wise, calm and calm, all her tenderness is given to a man, Liuli can become the co-lord of the world in such a short period of time , She definitely contributed a lot, but the world doesn't know that everything she does is for the man who poured all her tenderness into her.

It's May, and the whole Chaoyang City is filled with the fragrance of lotus. Compared with Yunzhou, which is still windy and cold, Chaoyang City is already as warm as spring. Light aroma.

The clouds in the sky were gradually blown away by the wind, and as the sun set, the entire palace was decorated with lights and festoons, and the maids were holding trays full of delicious delicacies, busy back and forth, and the almost numb face could not help showing With a joyful smile, red silk was hung on the tender green branches and buds, and the preparations were very festive.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, the lanterns are first lit, the magnificent palace, the glazed palace lanterns hang high, and the Chonghua Palace is even more lively, with wine, singing and dancing, and continuous singing and dancing.

"The Huns bowed their heads and professed their vassals to our Celestial Dynasty, and Xiyan's contribution is indisputable."

The Hall of Heroes has two levels, inside and outside. The outside is filled with ministers and their family members who are below the second grade, while the inner hall is mainly composed of royal nobles and ministers. Xia Mingxu, Xiyan Xia Yebai and other finale figures naturally live in the inner hall. , Those ministers outside have long been toasting, you chatting with me, and I toast and invite you, lively and comfortable.

In the two rows of the inner hall, the small desks are filled with all kinds of delicacies. The ministers occasionally invite each other to have a drink, and the sound of silk and bamboo can be heard in their ears. They all have smiles on their faces, but they are sitting upright. Not daring to overstep the rules in the slightest, he was rather cautious.

Xiyan sat in the first row on the left, sharing the table with Xia Yebai. Behind him, Mo Li was wearing a sword in his hand, his face was full of sternness, like ice that had condensed into frost. On the other side, Mo Qing held his hands With a round chest, a pair of big eyes glanced around, and a clean chin with no stubble was raised, condescending, giving people a sense of arrogance. There was a smile on his face, but that smile made people feel that he seemed to be mocking himself, and he really deserved a beating, but none of the princes and ministers present at the scene reprimanded. There will be an almost flattering smile on the face.

(End of this chapter)