Chapter 46

Wei Qing didn't understand why a little doll who looked no more than a teenager had iron-blooded wrists that ordinary people couldn't match.

Only Rong Yan knew.

She was struggling from the hell, killing the blood.

The profundity of the previous life has long been the present Rong Yan.

"I'll give you a quarter of an hour to think about it. I don't have that much patience." Her brows and eyes were full of coldness.

Rong Yan took off the light fur that was stained with blood, and Lu Yan stepped forward to take it, "Girl, I'll take this back and wash it for you."

"lost."

Green Rouge was slightly taken aback.

Rong Yan explained: "It's dirty."

Rong Yan is not a clean freak, but she is very sensitive and disgusting to blood.

Seeing her disgusted eyes, Lu Yan said: "Your servant finds out, so I'll go and throw away this boring thing."

Rong Yan didn't speak.

"It's a quarter of an hour."

"Have you made up your mind?"

Wei Qing was well aware of the horror of the person in front of her, she didn't just talk, she closed her trembling eyes slightly, and said, "It's His Royal Highness."

His Royal Highness...

The audience shook slightly.

This is a shocking news.

Who would have thought that the mastermind behind this would be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.

Rong Yan's heart tightened, and she suddenly remembered that the first sentence in the original book was: In the 447th year of the Great Wei Dynasty, the second prince Wei Yu overthrew the rebels and stepped into the throne in one fell swoop. The nine princes were granted amnesty and returned to the capital. Prince Yan...

She actually forgot the most important point.

As a prince, he did not ascend to the throne in 447, so something must have happened in those three years, so what role did the prince play in these three years?
Crown Prince, Prince Gong...

Rong Yan's restless heart couldn't stop beating.

almost.

very soon.

That sense of impending crisis.

……

Imperial Palace.

An atmosphere of crisis.

Dull, cold, tense...

"Report-"

"Fight on the front line."

A soldier in military uniform stepped forward with a scroll of battle status in both hands, and knelt down on the ground.

Emperor Longxing's face was thin and he coughed violently, "Say."

Hearing this, the soldier unfolded the parchment and said in a serious voice, "Chen Ci, I'm guilty..."

The first sentence directly stunned everyone. Generally, the writing of the battle situation is written by the coach himself, but if it is not the coach, there is a possibility.

The coach is dead.

Emperor Longxing's face was slightly pale, his lips were almost split, he calmed down and said hoarsely, "Continue..."

"One hundred thousand Pei family soldiers were buried in the land of Youzhou, and the souls of the heroes were sacrificed to the gods. The minister lingered here, calling for the general..." Speaking of this, the soldier's face was as pale as paper, and his hands were shaking.

Emperor Longxing's eyes turned cold, "Say!"

"To speak out for...for the general, there is no reinforcements in the future, and food has been cut off for more than half a month. In a bitter cold place, flesh and blood, all depends on the will of a man."

"In spite of this, the general did not flinch or fear, spilled blood on the land of Youzhou, resisted 30 with [-], and repelled Dayan..."

"The general's last words said: 'The death of the minister is like the sun, the moon and the stars, rising and falling...'"

Above the main hall, everyone held their breath and concentrated in shock.

"But I think the general is wrong. As long as there are reinforcements and supplies, they will not fall into such a field. Who would have thought that the battle ahead will only rely on cannibalizing self-raised horses as rations, struggling for more than half a month."

"Resentment from the minister, grievance from the general, hatred from the heroes of the Pei family army!"

"The loyal bones are buried in Qingshan. From then on, the Pei family's army will not protect Youzhou and the world."

"Today, Chen Ci, I have overstepped every word, and I have no regrets."

"Stay alive, shame!"

"Civilian Shen Ci, slaying the blood book, and spending time with the brothers in the underworld, last pen."

cold……

cold……

silent.

(End of this chapter)

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