Zhuangda Tang Juvenile Lang

Chapter 91 Princess Yicheng's Persistence

"Grandma Yicheng, grandma Yicheng! What's the matter with you? Don't be scared!" At this time, a child as beautiful as a porcelain doll walked in with a smile on his face. Robe, when he saw Princess Yicheng who was paralyzed on the ground, she was crying silently.Suddenly, he rushed in from the door and fell into the arms of Princess Yicheng.

"Dao'er, you are the king of the Sui Dynasty, the emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty. How can you be so dignified and how you will rule the people of the world in the future."

"Grandma Yicheng, I don't want to be the king of the Sui Dynasty, I don't want to be the emperor of the Great Sui Dynasty, I just want my aunt Yicheng to live well. Grandma, grandma, let's not be the king of Sui and Ke Dun, okay? Let's, let's go to herd sheep with grandma Let's go!" Yang Zhengdao shook Princess Yicheng's arm, crying with tears all over his face.

After many years, Yang Zhengdao has reached the age of being playful and active, but because of the constraints of the status of King Sui, he completely lost his freedom.Ben was dependent on others, and lost his freedom.Who would want to be such a king of the Sui Dynasty? Yang Zhengdao had gotten into trouble several times.But this time it was even more outrageous, he would rather go to herd sheep than be the Sui king.

Princess Yicheng looked at the crying Yang Zhengdao with some unbearable eyes, but when she recalled her tragic experience, Da Sui's deplorable decline, a stern look flashed in her eyes, and she said coldly: "Okay! I will accompany you with your grandma." You go to herd sheep, or you will be eaten by wolves together."

Yang Zhengdao immediately turned pale, shrank unconsciously, and said with fear in his eyes, "Then I'll be the king of Sui." A few days ago, several tribes loyal to Tuli were massacred by Xieli's subordinates. Several leaders came to seek justice, but they didn't know if there was any justice. The shrill and desperate screams and the corpse that quickly turned into a pile of bones left a deep shadow on Yang Zhengdao's little mind, causing him to have a kind of wolf phobia. Hearing the word "wolf" Words, I can't help trembling.

Princess Yicheng watched coldly, looking at the trembling Yang Zhengdao, thinking about the increasingly bleak prospects.

The words "mud can't support the wall" almost blurted out.

Grief, disappointment, sadness, despair... All kinds of negative emotions surged from my heart, suppressing Princess Yicheng almost suffocated, and said sadly: "The king of a country can be without talent or virtue, but he can't live without a wolf." Ambition cannot be without the courage of a wolf. Can such a person restore the great cause?"

Princess Yicheng was not sure, she didn't even dare to think about it, she was afraid, she was afraid that she would be disappointed in Yang Zhengdao, and even more afraid that her heart of restoring the country would be shaken by it.

Dao'er is the only blood of the Yang family, with Emperor Wen's blood flowing through his body. Dao'er is still young, and one day he will soar to Jiuzhou.

Princess Yicheng had no choice but to perform self-hypnosis and self-anesthesia.

For Da Sui, and for her own efforts, there will be a reward.She has to persevere.

Her years of hard work and years of pain are like a joke, and she hasn't gotten anything in return until now.

Princess Yicheng is not reconciled, she wants revenge, she wants to prove to the world that her efforts are rewarded, and that the Yang family can defeat all rebels.

The Sui Dynasty has not died yet, and there is still a direct bloodline.

At the beginning, she was able to rescue Yang Zhengdao from the chaos of the war without incident, and today, she can also help him to the position of Ninth Five Supreme.

Princess Yicheng firmly believed that she could not make mistakes, and firmly believed that the orphan of the Yang family would be like the original Emperor Wen, and rule the world with the power of destruction.

Trying to calm down, Princess Yicheng comforted Yang Zhengdao in a soft voice, told him about the glory of the Yang family, conceived an infinitely bright future, and painted a cake for Yang Zhengdao and herself.Yang Zhengdao leaned in the arms of Princess Yicheng, listening to the demeanor of the ancestors of the Yang family, as if listening to a story.

"My concubine, I'm back."

Before he knew it, the sky was already dark, and Xie Li, who had deployed the army, had returned.

"I, I!" Hearing this voice, Yang Zhengdao's face suddenly became ashen. When he was afraid of the wolf, he was even afraid of Xieli. Wolves and devils are even more frightening.

Hearing this terrible voice, Yang Zhengdao pushed Princess Yicheng away, and got under the bed trembling.

Princess Yicheng gritted her teeth, trying to calm down the resentment in her heart, and walked out with a smile on her face.

"Meet Khan!"

Xie Li laughed loudly, his rough voice was deafening, "My concubine is free, haha! Silixie has already gone south, haha, this kid is very impatient. Hearing my plan, he volunteered to act as a forward, haha, he Don’t you think I don’t know that little thought? It’s nothing more than wanting to be ahead of others and rob more wealth and treasures.”

Princess Yicheng smiled and said, "Congratulations to Khan, you have such a heroic general."

Jieli laughed and said, "Silixie is a rare warrior in my Turks, and he will definitely live up to my trust."

Princess Yicheng smiled, and said in her heart: I hope!

Seeing Princess Yicheng smiling sweetly, Jie Li felt a burst of anger in his heart, and said with a silver smile, "My concubine, I'm going to go to war tomorrow. It's good to be with you tonight."

Princess Yicheng has the appearance of a shy flower closing the moon, a face that looks like a fish falling into a wild goose, a face that is as delicate as a painting, with water-cut pupils that seem to be able to talk, mature femininity, endless temptation, which makes people's minds agitated.However, based on appearance alone, there are not a few people who are similar to him in Xieli's harem.

Princess Yicheng broke out in a cold sweat and refused in panic. Does she remember that Yang Zhengdao is still curled up under the bed?
Yang Zhengdao felt the bed above his head thud.

"what!"

"Who? Get out." Jieli is Khan, and he is also a brave general. His hearing is extraordinary, and he is very vigilant. Yang Zhengdao groaned softly, but he heard it.

Jieli jumped out of the bed, quickly drew out the cold sword, and shouted, "Get out! Otherwise, don't blame me for killing people."

Yang Zhengdao screamed in fright: "Uncle, it's me, I'm Zhengdao."

"Politics?" Jieli looked at Princess Yicheng suspiciously.

Princess Yicheng was so ashamed and indignant that she forced a smile and said, "Khan!"

Jieli said, "Zhengdao, come out!"

Yang Zhengdao crawled out from under the bed, looking at the sword shining with a faint cold light, his face turned pale with fright.

Jieli hooked his finger at Yang Zhengdao: "Come here!"

Yang Zhengdao took a few steps forward tremblingly, and saluted in a dizzy manner: "Grandpa!"

Jieli Khan looked Yang Zhengdao up and down, and couldn't help laughing: "My concubine, Zhengdao has grown up, be good!" A pair of big hands caressed Yang Zhengdao's cheeks, with a look of affection on his face.

Yang Zhengdao said in a low voice, "Thank you, uncle!"

Princess Yicheng was extremely ashamed and indignant. She screamed and opened her mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood. Princess Yicheng, who was ashamed, hated and remorseful, closed her eyes tightly, couldn't breathe, and fell into a coma...

(End of this chapter)