Chapter 233

That man is a small leader in the barracks. His martial arts are recognized as excellent, but I didn't expect that Li Zixuan subdued him with just a few moves. It's really hard to judge by appearance.

Men's feelings were originally made out. Although Li Zixuan looked weak, his martial arts were not bad. He immediately got the favor of a group of soldiers.

When he went to the battle to kill the enemy, Li Zixuan was not timid at all. Instead, he took the lead and shared weal and woe with the soldiers. After half a month, he subdued the hearts of a group of soldiers. Whenever Li Zixuan was mentioned, the soldiers did not fail to give a thumbs up.

Such a bloody man can be called a soldier.

For half a month, Li Zixuan killed the enemy on the front line with the soldiers in the daytime. At night, he shared joys and sorrows with all the soldiers, did not engage in specialization, and won the love of the soldiers with a warm attack.

Two months later, under the deliberate action of Jiujiu, at the time of the confrontation between the two armies, Li Zixuan more or less had some problems with the soldiers on the prince's side. With a sword, Li Zixuan killed him and the prince. The vigorous rebellion that lasted for three months finally ended with the death of the prince.

Because of the rebellion against the prince, although he was dead, his family members were all escorted to Beijing because they could not escape death.

Chu Hexin has seen many excellent children over the years, but few let him take it to heart.

She thought that since that farewell, she would never see Li Zixuan again, but she never thought to meet again, but in this way.

He is a general who calms down the chaos, and he is also his little uncle. His father is a disordered subject and thief, and he is the daughter of a disordered subject and thief. Now he will be escorted to Beijing to wait for trial. Waiting for her will be an unknown future.

As for Li Zixuan, she had already seen Chu Hexin in the team, but turned a blind eye to her.

Because of his concern for Jiujiu, Li Zixuan almost hurried all night and returned to the palace the day before the army arrived

When he arrived at the palace, he didn't disturb anyone. He quietly returned to the house. When he saw Jiujiu gently coaxing the child to sleep, Li Zixuan's heart was in a soft mess.

Push the door to enter, before Jiujiu reaction, he directly hugged her and kissed her fiercely, as if to vent his thoughts during this period of time. When they separated, they were panting.

Jiujiu gently leaned against Li Zixuan's chest and said softly, "things are right?"

Li Zixuan's eyes shook slightly and nodded: "it's OK."

Jiujiu's mouth lifted a satisfied smile and hugged Li Zixuan's thin waist: "I know you'll get on that seat sooner or later."

"If I were the king, you would be the queen." Li Zixuan promised.

Because Li Zixuan came back secretly, he left by night the next morning. On the second day, he went to the city with the army. Jiujiu had long known that Li Zixuan would come back, fixed a private room on his way and sat by the bed waiting for him to come back.

When Li Zixuan passed the street, he received a hot line of sight and raised his head. Sure enough, he saw Jiujiu looking at himself. Seeing himself looking at the past, Jiujiu quickly showed a bright smile, which only made Li Zixuan laugh. His own woman was really the best.

The evidence of rebellion against the prince is conclusive. Although he and the prince have been killed, his children are still alive.

The emperor was sad because the prince he raised gave himself medicine, but his promising son rebelled. His mind for the children had been weak with their tossing. He ordered a few words at will and said to deal with them in accordance with the laws and regulations.

The laws and regulations say in black and white that the men of the rebels are sent to southern Xinjiang, and the women are official prostitutes.

Chu Hexin and others thought that even if they rebelled against the prince, they were related by blood after all. Even if the emperor was angry, he would send himself to the frontier without looking clean, but he never thought that he would be so cruel and would be dealt with directly according to the laws and regulations.

Chu Hexin and the princess were directly pulled to the barracks that day, and the prince's son was immediately sent to Nanjiang.

Southern Xinjiang is damp and full of poisonous insects. It's spoiled by the prince's son. It's like dying.

Under the painstaking efforts of Jiujiu, Chu Hexin received the dirtiest and ugliest guests, even the beggars on the side of the road. Only a month later, Chu Hexin was grinded from the original high princess into a withered and yellow skin and thin body. Her beautiful face disappeared forever, and her skin seemed as dry and waxy as a wood without water.

Now, even the most inferior beggars would not come to Chu Hexin unless Jiujiu gave them money.

Moreover, at Jiujiu's command, Chu Hexin needed to pick up the most guests every day, but she was never allowed to take medicine. When she was pregnant, she knocked it out. Over and over again, Chu Hexin was tortured and dying without a year.

Jiu Jiu met Chu Hexin when Chu Hexin was about to die.

Seeing this woman like a 60 year old woman, Jiujiu almost didn't recognize Chu Hexin unless someone explained. However, Jiujiu was much more comfortable when she saw that Chu Hexin had a bad life.

And even now he is dying, Chu Hexin still stares at Jiu Jiu fiercely, and the hatred in his eyes is clear and undisguised.

With a smile on her mouth, Jiujiu walked to Chu Hexin and said softly, "do you hate me very much?"

Chu Hexin's throat made a heavy gasp, and his eyes looked almost like a poisoned knife.

Jiujiu chuckled: "to tell you the truth, I sent someone to instigate your father's rebellion. The reason why your father failed was that I asked someone to put medicine in the well in your military camp. I told you to receive the ugliest and oldest guests and get pregnant."

With Jiujiu's words, Chu Hexin's eyes became more and more cruel and eager to swallow Jiujiu alive.

Jiujiu looked at Chu Hexin's undisguised hatred on his face, sneered and continued: "Hate it. When you threw me into the beggars' heap, did you ever think that you are today, Chu Hexin? Let me tell you the truth. When you die, I will let you expose your body to the sun for a month, and then throw it to the mass burial post when your body becomes dry like firewood. At that time, your body must be as smelly and hard as a stone. Even wild dogs don't want to eat your body. I want you to eat it The sun is shining in the daytime and the cold wind is blowing at night. Death is not peaceful. "

"You..." Chu Hexin's throat sent out a violent legend. His pupils suddenly turned gray, as if covered with a layer of white haze. His body trembled violently, his pupils spread, and there was no life. He was so angry by Jiujiu's words.

Jiujiu looked at Chu Hexin, who was already breathless, hooked up the corner of his mouth and ordered ease to do as he had just ordered.

She promised the original owner to do well.