Chapter 184

Behind her is the princess of Changle, Qin Yiyao, and then her five hundred personal guards.

"It's the Baron!" After Mu Lianrong, Hua Yue straightened her neck and yelled. At her side, Youhe also shows a happy expression after seeing muqingge.

The two of them, left by mu Qingge, are worried these days. Now their hearts are hanging back to their original position.

Murong seems to have a little Murong song, and Murong Murong is not the same

Young lotus and flower moon look at each other, some doubts at the bottom of the eyes.

Is the Baron different?

"Hooray!" Muxiong's horse stopped in front of the two princes.

Mu Xiong's sharp eye light, swept in two people's body, light holding fist way: "prince, Rui king."

This arrogant attitude, let Qin Jinxiu heart unhappy, but due to the scene, had to squeeze out a warm smile: "husband hard."

Qin Jinhao sneered at Qin Jinxiu, clasped his hands and said, "my king is here to congratulate my husband on his victory and return, adding another glory to the name of the God of war in Qin."

The big compliment was thrown out, but it didn't make muxiong feel better.

He said indifferently: "King Rui has flattered me. This time's victory depends not on my muxiong, but on the sacrifice of tens of thousands of Mu's troops. "

Qin Jinhao took a puff from the corner of his mouth, and for a while, he couldn't answer.

Rui Wang eat shriveled, so that the prince mood improved. He showed a clear and handsome smile, but could not see half violent: "husband, my father has prepared a reception banquet for you in the palace. Please follow the prince into the palace."

"Slow." Muxiong stopped Qin Jinxiu's proposal.

For the arrangement made by the one in the palace, he neither thanks nor refuses. He looked at Mu Lianrong and said in a loud voice, "Lianrong."

Mu Lianrong immediately rode forward with the same solemn expression: "father."

Daughter's voice, let Mu Xiong eyes calm, there is a trace of crack. Almost, almost, he would never see his daughter again.

Resisting the bitterness in his heart, Mu Xiong said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty only allows 5000 mu family soldiers to come back to report their duties. What they carry on their backs are the ashes of martyrs who were sacrificed to protect the state of Qin and protect the people of Qin. You should make proper arrangements to bury the souls of these martyrs who can be brought back and inform their families. They are worthy of our son Lang of Qin state, worthy of my warriors of admiring the family army! "

Mu Xiong's words let the people around finally know what the porcelain pots in the bamboo baskets are for.

The joy of victory in their faces gradually subsided. In the crowd, there was a faint cry.

"Yes! Lian Rong will not lose his life! " Mu Lianrong resisted the impulse of tears and responded.

Five thousand people, each carrying four or five porcelain pots behind them. Add up to 20000 people. This is still the bones that can be found. Those who can not be found are all buried in the belly of the orcs?

This inference is known not only by Mu Lianrong, but also by the people around.

All of a sudden, in the area of the gates of lodu, there was a feeling of sadness.

Qin Jinxiu and Qin Jinhao had to restrain themselves, especially Qin Jinxiu. He was angry at such a reaction. He knew nothing about mujiajun.

In his opinion, those who achieve great things do not stick to small matters. As long as they can kill muxiong and sacrifice some mujiajun, what is it? However, Mu Xiong's words and the reaction of the people around him made him feel guilty.

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