"Kill!" From the foot of the mountain, the silent camp suddenly burst into a pot.

"My Lord, the enemy has broken two lines of defense and is coming to moganling station."

"Newspaper! The gate of Gita city was lost, and only 3000 soldiers and soldiers were fighting with the enemy under the leadership of general Dou. "

"My Lord, the gap of the horse race is lost."

Outside the camp tent, Wan Jingwen's pale face, holding Zhu Jin's hand beside her can't stop shaking. How could, how could it be that he lost Gita so quickly and was attacked to the gate of the station! The urgent report just came this morning, but for a few hours, how could it be turned upside down!

"And your highness? Where is your highness? " Life and death are at stake. Regardless of the usual rules, Wan Jingwen grabs a man who looks like a general in disguise. Wan Jingwen grabs the corner of his cape, speaks fiercely and stares eagerly.

Knowing her identity, the man stopped and bowed. "Your Highness has brought people to help Gita, but he has not returned. Please let go of the concubine. I will not delay you. "

Standing unsteadily under his feet, he turned pale and took two steps backward. Zong Zhenglin is not in the camp!

On June 14 of the 15th year of Zhanghe, 40000 troops of northern Mobei attacked Jita. In the city, the last one was the five thousand garrison of the great Wei Dynasty. With Geng Qiuhe, the general, the whole army died, and no one returned. Gita city lost.

On the night of the same day, 30000 elite cavalry of Mobei raided the 80000 garrison in moganling. The war caught Da Wei unprepared. In addition, most of the horses were damaged due to the epidemic situation, and the troops of the West Route Army were unable to deploy, resulting in heavy casualties. Although the camp was not attacked by Mobei people, it was also a mess and almost burned the camp.

After that, it was sent to Emperor Cheng of Yuan Dynasty in Shengjing. The urgent report on the case was even more pronounced. On the 14th, the sixth Royal Highness rushed to Jita city. There was no news again and his whereabouts were unknown. The Mobei people released news that Zong Zhenglin, the commander-in-chief of the West Route Army of the great Wei Dynasty, was captured in the fringe area of the tash desert. Under the leadership of Chunyu Jiahe, the general of the west, Zong Zhenglin was seriously wounded and defeated.

Above the court, Emperor Cheng of the Yuan Dynasty was furious. He immediately ordered the Veteran General Fu Dongguo to replace the commander in chief of the West Route Army, and temporarily appointed the Deputy General of Zong Zhenglin to temporarily unify the army. He must protect the troops until Fu Dongguo arrived. After that, he issued three instructions in succession, ordering people to search Zong Zhenglin's whereabouts without any mistakes.

In the harem, when she heard that Zongzheng Lin was defeated in the war, she did not know whether she was alive or dead. She immediately closed her breath and fell on her bed. The fourth Prince Zong Zhengyun, with scarlet eyes, forced his way into the imperial study, imploring his troops to search for Zong Zhenglin's whereabouts. A cup of hot tea was falling on his shoulder by Emperor chengdi of Yuan Dynasty. After that, he was sent back to the prince's house for strict custody.

The war situation in Mobei changed rapidly, and the situation in Shengjing was treacherous.

He Lianmin held her handkerchief and tried to hold back her grief with tears. Su linrou was crying bitterly on one side. The Kong family of Qi family was crying bitterly. Even an Shi, who was invisible, was red in her eyes and her eyes were dull. The remaining two maids, who had been sent by the Empress Dowager and were unfamiliar with the prince's residence, could only hide in the corner and hang their heads.

Two of the highest ranking masters in the house are going to fight against each other.

"You are cold-hearted! Now your Highness's life and death are in doubt. Your royal highness, Prince and concubine, do not want to go back to Helian's house to rescue soldiers. Why do you stop my concubine from going back to Su's house for help? "

Pointing to Helian Minmin, Su linrou is now neglecting the dignity and courtesy. If your highness is gone, women in this room will never have a good life in the future. No one has a better future than anyone else.

"You are a heartless Hermione. If your highness does not die, I will shake off all the accusations that you failed to save your life and crush the backyard! "

She pushes aside her mother-in-law like a madman. Su linrou drops a cruel word and leads mother Dai's painted pottery straight to the second door.

"Master?" See side imperial concubine really can't listen to persuade, mother Feng can only wait to see how to deal with Helian Minmin.

Lifting his hand to wipe the corner of his eyes, Helian Minmin pressed his throat, and his expression was very tired. "Just teach her to go." On the contrary, she got the news from Helian's family earlier than anyone else in the house. Last night, the whole person was in a trance, lying down in the bed, the tears of the night. Now she had to put on a calm look, and, according to her father's letter, tried her best to pacify the back house, and never to cause disorder in your Royal Highness's backyard.

"You go back, too. If anyone dares to take advantage of this moment to be presumptuous and disobey the rules... " He Lian Minmin admonished him mercilessly, "don't blame me for being cruel to sell the mansion!"

These concubines are just concubines with low status. They are more like concubines who have a share of the rank. He Lianmin has no scruple at all.

"Dad! How can you get used to it, you can still be calm Su linrou hard to break into the study, see is Su Bo Wen calm degree, negative hand calligraphy figure.

Seeing her cross the door with her skirt in her hands, Su Bowen frowned and ignored. "At this time, the place you should stay most is the prince's house. Not yet. "

"Father, you know what the situation is in the prince's house, how can your daughter stay?" Rush up to take his arm, eyes full of pleading. "Dad, you are a great red man in front of the emperor. You send someone to inquire again, or Or simply send people from your family to search for the place in Mobei. If you can find your highness, it will be a great achievement. " He said so eagerly that Su Bowen lost his patience.She opened her palm and did not rush to write. She picked up the thrush hanging in the room. Su Po Wen went outside and explained to her. "The emperor has his own decision. It's not your turn to make a fool of yourself. You can see that herring, so unruly, running to her mother's house? " Hang the thrush cage on the porch loop, and then hold the spoon to add some food to the food box.

"Why, when did the eldest sister return to your house?" After him, a boy of 14-5 years old came to the front of him and said hello to them. Su Bowen touched his hair lovingly, while Su linrou did not pay attention to a word.

"How is Zhuoyu doing in the study today? Do you understand what you taught me? "

"Yu'er silently wrote three chapters of" gargle honorifics "and won praise from her husband."

Seeing his father and son are friendly, Su linrou's chest aches. Aunt Qin would not have been helped by her father if she had not got a son.

At the moment, she was so anxious that she couldn't be interested in seeing his father and his son filial. "Dad! Your highness... "

"No need to say more. Father has his own opinion. " He did not look back at her at all. He only took the child's hand and asked about his homework. This attitude can not be clearer.

Her Highness's life and death are uncertain. Her father treats her so coldly. Su linrou is depressed in her heart. Annoyed too much, he suddenly took off the thrush cage and threw it on the ground.

"Only the woman and her son are in your heart. Do you still remember my first wife, who worked too hard for you and died early of illness, and my daughter, who has lost her mother since childhood Angrily, she kicked her foot on the broken birdcage, and Su linrou opened the door to persuade her to stop wearing Mammy, wiping her eyes and running out of the house.

"Master..." Mother Dai was so frightened that she wanted to catch up and look at it. She had to worry about the rules.

Seeing that his thrush, which he had raised for many years, fluttered its wings and then closed his eyes, Su Bowen was silent for a moment and waved his hand with a long sigh. "Well, look at her."

This daughter, also blame him since childhood neglect, did not discipline her. She was worried about his highness. How could he be indifferent.

It's just a matter of great importance. I can see where she is. The emperor's mind is him. He has to think about it for several times before he can get a little clue.

Mobei Su Po Wen called for people to clean up the mess, and his eyes were vaguely surmised.

Jingzhou Xicheng.

Wan Jingwen was dressed in a dress, covered with grass ash and a turban on her face. She was easy to mix with the evacuees around moganling. She was escorted back to the city by a military officer who was only a six grade general manager.

At this time, Wanshu imperial concubine, where there was the original dignified graceful posture instrument. Moganling was nearly broken by the Mobei people. She experienced the fright of four or five times of killing at night. When she went down the mountain, she saw the corpses and broken limbs all over the ground, which only made Wan Jingwen shrink in the corner and shiver. The enemy is hidden in the dark, and I dare not reveal my identity. Even if they were running away in the carriage with several hunters' wives at the foot of the mountain, there was no word of complaint.

It's terrible The air of blood, accompanied by a burning arrow, was only a few percent short of her ears. In his previous life, his status was respected and he was granted a high position when he entered the palace. The most difficult time, but also and the harem woman fight to death. The deadly ferocity of a single blow on the battlefield can't be matched by women's words and intrigues. Don't say Wan Jingwen is such a coarse servant girl raised by Zhu Jin. Now she is too scared to return to God.

It was easy to escape and return to the post house. However, the master and servant were told that the courtyard had been occupied by the distant cousin of the princess's family. The Zhang family, who was supposed to be placed here to recuperate, was in stable condition earlier. Her Highness agreed that she would go back to Shengjing with the boat first, without her staying here to serve the disease.

"Back?" Wan Jingwen's eyes are black, almost did not fall on the ground. She nearly lost her life in front of her. Zhang is useless. She is safe and stable. She has returned to Shengjing without fear!

"When will there be ships?" Who knows when the barbarians of Mobei will call here? She dare not stay for a while.

With a long sigh, the steward opened his hand and shook his head. "Dear master, the city is under martial law. The military situation is urgent. At this time, we can't get out without the order of the adults. All the above said that it was to prevent the Mobei people from sending spies into the city, acting inside and outside. "

"Master!" Before Zhu Jin had time to be discouraged, Wan's eyes were fainted.

"Steward, do you think we should arrange a place first?" Before the courtyard was gone, there should be another place to stay. Seeing him was very difficult. Zhu Jin knew that things were not good without any reason in his heart. He quickly made money. At this time, he could not be deaf and blind again.

Seeing that there was no one around, the steward kept his voice down, and reluctantly showed her the truth in the face of the silver bill. "I didn't have time to say that. It has been spread all over the country that the new commander-in-chief, Fu, is the martial arts master of kaimeng when the prince was young. "

Then pointed to the innermost courtyard, the steward covered his mouth, and his voice was lower. "Now it's a good time for her cousin. His highness used that lady before and offended her fiercely. So now... " He helped her carry Wanshi to a room in the corner, raised his hand and pushed open the door, "there is no one to occupy this place."A wise man can understand that there is no place to make room, but the one who is related to the crown prince and princess is clearly making obstacles for them under the anger!

Zhu Jin's eyes swept over the furnishings in the room, and he felt a little chilly in his heart. Even the servants of the prince's mansion can't compare with her. Is the situation between the master and her so difficult that

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