Distressed Concubine

Chapter 157 Expedition 2
At ten o'clock in the morning, the side door of the imperial city opened wide, and a man in white with a silver unicorn mask came out on a horse, followed by two young men in green cloth.

Majestic, like a proud lion king, his gestures are clean and neat, his eyes are sharp under his cold mask, everything he looks at is immediately silent, the warrior is holding his breath, and his back is straight, like a tiger ready to run, only waiting for him to cry order!
The people cheered.

"Captain Su! Captain Su!"

He swept around lightly, drew a sharp sword from his waist, swore to the sky, and said: "The current national crisis, I accept the emperor's order, do not protect the mountains and rivers, and will not return to death!"

At that moment, all the Fuhuying soldiers drew their swords one after another and shouted in unison.

"If you don't protect the mountains and rivers, you will never return!"

"If you don't protect the mountains and rivers, you will never return!"

The shouts all over the sky resounded through the sky, shaking the sky, making people feel like rushing into the surging air current in the blood, boiling and rolling, the momentum is comparable to the sound of ten thousand drums and a thousand bells.

"Let's go!" He pointed his sword to the north, without any extra nonsense, kicked the horse's belly, and the person was like a rainbow piercing the sun, throwing thousands of miles.Behind him were two young men in green cloth, galloping on horseback, with a skillful posture and a heroic posture.The silver light of the armor of the [-] Fuhuying soldiers rolled, followed by the horses, the horseshoes leaped, and the dust flew up.

The red makeup on the horse startled the world, and the mountains and rivers crouched and the tigers roared.

The phoenix stretches its neck and spreads its wings vigorously, and the soul of the silver-armored army is fat and proud.

Qingluo and Nalan Chuxia are on the left and the right, dressed as young servants, with sharp eyes, the three women lead tens of thousands of men to the battlefield, step into the world of mortals, and write an inspiring legend belonging to women.

Later, the world said: "The green-headed and heroic figure appeared for the first time, and the cavalry dared not look at the beauty."

Later, the world said that Nalan had a daughter, the phoenix was proud of the wild, all the heroes surrendered, and the hero was handed down from generation to generation.

The battle between dragon and tiger has begun, and Nalan Ruixue is galloping in the wind, a man's smiling face gradually appears in front of him, with a smile on his lips.

Bei Gongsheng, are you ready?I am coming.

On the gate of the city, Nan Shijun stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the distant figure, and said with a sneer, "Sooner or later, I will need her life!" Such a challenge to the imperial power can hardly be exaggerated!

Nan Feng put his arms around him, and didn't reply, but thought about pretending to be a guard that day, and when he heard that, a bitter smile floated on the corner of his lips.

It turned out that she always knew that the ending was arranged by her father. Over the years, how many times, he wanted to ask her to explain, but she never gave the chance... I thought it was reality that made them miss it, but in the end, the most heartless person is her.

The ten fingers in the robe were clenched tightly, and blood gradually came from pinching.

Looking at his appearance, Nan Shijun knew what he was thinking in his heart, and his five fingers trembled slightly in anger.

I brought him to pretend to be a guard, just to let him see how much he was wrong with Bei Gongcheng, and how much he was wrong with Nalan Ruixue!Unexpectedly, what he fell in love with was the love of his children?
"Feng'er! Do you want to be emperor or not!"

"Yes, but I want a woman more than being an emperor."

"you!"

In the 29th year of Guangde, summer.

Nantong abolished the heir and established the eldest son, Nanfeng was deprived of the position of crown prince, and the eldest son of the concubine, Nan Huai, succeeded him.Prince Feng was moved to the Shanhai Royal Courtyard for meditation. Before leaving, he married Nalan Ruqiu as his concubine.

In the 29th year of Guangde, summer.

Nalan Xingde has made great contributions to protecting the country for many years, and he is awarded the first-class honor of bravery, rewarding thousands of households, and bestowing thousands of hectares.The emperor's grace is great, and the special favor is granted. If the three wives get a son, they can inherit the hereditary title!
In the 29th year of Guangde, summer.

Before Su Mo left, in front of the people of Nantong, he was bloodthirsty and made an alliance. If he didn't take Bei Gongcheng's head in this battle, he would kill himself to thank the world!
Eight hundred miles away, there is a hidden and wide mountain plain, with flags flying, large and small wooden gates enclosing the entire military camp into a big village. The tents of the military camp stretch from top to bottom for several miles. River, surrounded by mountains to the north.There is a patrol team at ten steps in the barracks, and a lookout post at every hundred steps. Here, the attack can go down the river, and the defense can retreat to the mountain stream.

Not to mention the towering trees, towering towering, and chaotic rocks, which are good for concealment.

There was a splash of mud, and the horse's strong hooves galloped like chasing the wind for thousands of miles in the fresh air after the rain. After a while, a white shadow rode alone to the camp and stopped. Jianghuai and others were waiting at the gate of the camp. Kneeling and clasping fists, he said, "My lord!"

Bei Gongcheng leaped swiftly, threw the reins into the soldier's hands, and walked towards the big tent without stopping.

"Standby, ready to go to war!"

The five generals of Qinglong immediately said seriously: "Yes!"

Only Jiang Feng was puzzled, starting a war?Isn't there already a war?In the past few days, he has been pretending to be a prince and hitting Pingbai Pass!Seeing his expression, Mo Bei punched him funny. "Is that a plunder in front? You don't really take Gao Feilong as an enemy general, do you?"

Jiang Feng understood and was extremely depressed. It turned out that the prince had been playing around in front of him all the time, so he didn't care at all. After clicking the tactics, he went to Nantong to find a wife?

Stepping into the military tent, Bei Gongcheng walked up to the big case, put down his clothes and sat down, and began to study the map.

The six generals of Qinglong walked in and surrounded them.

Mo Bei took the lead in reporting: "My lord, the food and grass are all ready. The last batch is on the way here. This time it went smoothly, but my subordinates always feel that... something is wrong."

"Worried about Xiao He?" Bei Gongcheng didn't raise his head, the corners of his lips curled up, and his slender fingertips stroked along the river on the map, thinking slightly.

"Yes! During the battle of Xia Kingdom, we were fed up with his making things difficult and sabotaging us. This time it was very quiet. Does this subordinate think he has some bigger plans?"

Mo Bei still has lingering fears when he thinks that the prince asked him to bring more than a thousand people to escort the grain and grass. In the past half month, he has been terrified. After all, although Xiao He was seriously injured, his methods and goals have always been directed at the prince. This time, unexpectedly There is no movement, how strange it is to think.

Hearing this, Bei Gongcheng paused his hands, raised his eyes to look at Mo Bei who looked like he was alive after a catastrophe, chuckled lowly, and the corners of his lips curled into dimples. "Don't worry, he has no time for us in the last two months."

Thinking of this, a little bit of surprise appeared in his black eyes, but it was only because of the woman who made her miss him day and night.

The stupid woman didn't touch his money, where did she get so many assets?But... she was smarter than he had imagined, and wilder than he had imagined.Seeing her methodically playing around with Xiao He, and seeing the extent of Su Zian's beating gave him a strange feeling, as if... She had never hit him hard?

Bei Gongcheng half-closed his black eyes, paused for a moment, and a few dangerous evil spirits flashed across, making the hearts of those present tremble, and an inexplicable cold rushed to the top of their heads.

Someone is going to be unlucky!
Seeing the prince's discretion, Mo Bei felt at ease, and reported to Zhan Lei. "My lord, Dazhai has been completely built...but...shouldn't we attack the pass? Anzhai is here..."

"A bit far?" Seeing Zhan Lei hesitating, he accepted it with a smile.

Zhan Lei nodded, it is indeed a bit far away, now the flames of war have burned to a place thirty miles away from Pingbai Pass, but the camp is built hundreds of miles away, and it is not a temporary camp... It is hard to understand.

Seeing the blank faces of the rest of them, he smiled at the corners of his lips and hooked his fingers at them.

Everyone surrounded their heads and looked at the circle drawn by his fingertips.

"The next two months, this is our battlefield!"

The few people were at a loss, the place the prince painted was fifty li around Daying as the axis.

Jiang Feng was the first to understand this time, and he was dissatisfied and slapped the table and roared: "How can the lord grow up others' ambition and destroy his own prestige! I don't believe we can't break into Pingbaiguan! She can still be beaten back here! What's so great about her? of!"

"That's right, I don't believe it either, so the first battle in three days, how about you be the vanguard?" Bei Gongcheng nodded repeatedly, agreeing.

Everyone was ashamed and raised their hands to wipe away the cold sweat quietly.

Jiang Feng slapped his chest when he heard the words, and promised: "Leave it to me, don't worry! I promise that the Fuhu camp I fought will not even know my mother!"

"Okay! Then the king is waiting to give you a celebration banquet." Bei Gongcheng pursed his lips and smiled, Jiang Huai and the others trembled as they looked at Jiang Huai and the others with sly black eyes, and glanced at Jiang Feng sympathetically.

Jiang Feng was immersed in the excitement of the battle, he didn't care so much, he happily accepted the order: "I will live up to my lord's expectations! My subordinates go down to sharpen their knives first!"

"Go."

At the moment, there was a gust of breeze, and the river wind disappeared, leaving only the big curtains swaying with the wind.

Jiang Huai was impatient, clasped his fists and said: "My lord..."

"It's nothing!" Bei Gongcheng raised his hand to stop it, and finally smiled lightly. "She won't fight, and Jiang Feng won't get hurt."

Hearing this, everyone heaved a sigh of relief and looked at each other again, somewhat elusive.

Why does the prince have the feeling that he is in conflict with Miss Nalan?The stern look of the prince made them understand that this battle was not easy to fight, but the prince's understanding of her made them feel that this battle was easy to fight.

For a moment, they were all at a loss.

"Go ahead." Bei Gongcheng smiled, and began to assign tasks. After finishing, everyone left dumbfounded, leaving only Jiang Huai to stay where he was.

Bei Gongcheng put away his smile, got up calmly, and walked towards the inner tent with Jiang Huai.

The inner tent is extremely simple, except that the couch is softer, there is nothing special about it.

He unbuttoned his clothes and took them off one by one, revealing his fine upper body, the wounds on his arms and hands, the scabs had not yet fallen off, the wound on his shoulder was even more shocking, festering badly, the rainy weather in Nantong was not suitable at all To heal the wound, all medicines have been exhausted, and the wound that has been in the damp for a long time cannot heal.

The cold current can only relieve the pain temporarily, and the water mist brought by the cold air will aggravate the ulceration of the wound. Therefore, his current body... Jiang Huai couldn't bear to see the flashes in his eyes.

"What did Miss Nalan say?" Jiang Huai asked.

Will she feel a little distressed, and then forgive the prince?After they heard what happened that day, now the six generals of Qinglong, and the other five all wished to kill her quickly.

If the prince doesn't take her to die, she will hate him. What kind of bullshit logic is this!

But only Jiang Huai felt that when she said she hated, she was blaming the prince for not cherishing herself, and she was blaming the prince for using his life to fulfill her, but she didn't want her to spend her life in the same way.She was using her determination to force the prince to face up to her own life.

In fact, for so many years, who among the brothers has not persuaded the prince?But with his temperament, he can risk everything for the people he cares about. Friends, brothers, and relatives have all been killed by him with wounds, and they are all heartbroken, but there is nothing they can do about him.

Although he would never give up his life, maybe it was because no one was used to caring about him. After a long time, he didn't even bother to care about himself.

Mentioning this, Bei Gongcheng's eyes darkened, he paused for a moment, and said with a wry smile, "I haven't seen her."

Jiang Huai's heart trembled when he heard the words, and he was a little sad. The prince was afraid that Miss Nalan would feel distressed after seeing it.But...the look in the eyes of the lord who misses her...if we can't hug each other, what kind of torture will it be?
The atmosphere was stagnant, Jiang Huai silently applied the medicine, and finally prepared to withdraw.

"Jianghuai, bring me a jug of wine."

Jiang Huai trembled, opened his mouth, sighed slightly, turned around and walked out.

After a while, he walked in with a jug of wine in his hand, paused, and handed it over reluctantly.

Bei Gongcheng took it, lifted the wine seal, and handed it to his mouth. The moment he raised his head, several pictures suddenly came to mind.

In the picture, the woman said bitterly to him with tears all over her face: "Bei Gongcheng, I hate you!"

In the picture, at the moment when the woman was wronged, she said coldly: "Today, I will be a concubine and wear mourning for the prince."

(End of this chapter)