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The next day, on August 24th, Luoyue City Camp was again commotion, An Yihou Guan Yu Bai personally reorganized his troops in Daying, and a 10,000 army was about to go south.

On August 25th, 10,000 soldiers and horses were put on standby at the entrance of the camp, and Xiao Yi, the king of Zhennan, personally saw them off!

These soldiers are all under the leadership of the world's son Xiao Yi. Most of them were veterans who had gone to the battlefield, killed Baiyue, and slaughtered Nanliang. They just stood up so hard and released a fierce murderous spirit.

Most of the soldiers present only knew that the army was going to the south, but since Shiziye let An Yihou lead the soldiers personally, this battle was definitely not simple.

They didn't know the inside story, but Si Rong, who was dressed in black in the official language, knew it.

Si Rin looked at Mandarin Bai without blinking.

Today's Mandarin is still not wearing armor, or a simple moon-white robe. The blue cloak is flying like an eagle's wings, and a burst of flames is burning in his eyes.

Si Rin couldn't help but tickle the corners of his mouth, as if he had seen many and many years ago, that heroic general who was galloping gallantly in West Xinjiang.

It’s been eight years, and it’s been eight years. Who could guess that Mandarin Bai still had a chance to fight against Xiye again?!

For Si Rin, everything seemed to be still in sight eight years ago.

Guan Ruyan was accused of losing air force payoffs and secretly colluded with Xi Ye. The "criminal evidence" was conclusive. The disaster of covering the roof came instantly. The entire army of the army was wiped out in the Western Xinjiang. On the way to the king's capital, he died of serious injuries and died, and only the official language Bai with extensive bruises was imprisoned in the prison...

When Si Rin received the news, he was still traveling in Jiangnan, even if he had the power to insert wings, he was helpless.

He can only take a group of friends from the rivers and lakes to Wangdu as soon as possible, wanting to rescue the official language from the prison... But, the fourth son of the impatient first took action first, and finally the luck of the fourth senior is not too bad. I was rescued, and I met the miserably young girl Nangong Yue in different places-it seemed that at that moment, God began to pity the official language... until today!

Thinking, a flash of sarcasm flashed in Si Rin's eyes.What God, if God has eyes, the official family will not be such a fate!

Si Rin knows Guan Ruyan, Mrs. Guan, and other people in the Guan family... This is a very good family. They are always hated by these officials, they think they are hypocrites, but the official family is different, no Like the royal residences of the kings, unlike the wealthy families, they fight for power and profit within the family for their own private sakes, and do not hesitate to kill each other, such as several princes, such as Qi Wangfu, such as Jian'anbofu...

The official family is different from them!

Probably because the official family guards the Western Xinjiang all the year round, and the war in the Western Xinjiang is constant. For the soldiers, each time they send troops, they may say goodbye to them. Family, father, son, uncle, nephew, husband and wife are all intimate, and only in this way can they hand over their backs to each other without reservation on the battlefield!

But because of the emperor's ignorance, everything disappeared into a mean deal...

The official family was not defeated by the sword in the war, but fell into the conspiracy of the king...

If you are an official Bai, I am afraid that this dynasty will be completely destroyed, but the official Bai is not himself.

Since his birth, his father's veritable teaching has doomed him to be a general who prioritizes the world's dawn people!

It started at West Night and finally West Night.

Guan Yubai said that his father Guan Ruyan's greatest wish is to return to a peaceful world in West Xinjiang, and he will never be killed by the Xi Yeren in the village, and there will be no children like Primary Four. ...

Since Dayu cannot be extinguished, it is probably only by extinguishing Xiye that the official family can be truly rested!

The past is a foregone conclusion, and it cannot be changed, but the battle is what we want in the end.

This battle must be won for Yu Bai!

Probably the only way is that the language can really settle the old grudges, and the long-cherished wish...

It’s just lost, I can’t come back...

At dawn, the breeze was slow, and the banner of the official Mandarin White was hunting in the wind. With the sound of a melodious horn again, the representative army was about to leave.

Xiao Yi took up a large celadon bowl full of water and wine, and so did Yu Xiufan and Chang Huaixi behind him. Xiao Yi smiled at Mandarin Bai and the ten thousand soldiers who were present and said loudly: "Send Jun Thousands of miles must finally be different, this world is here to see off my soldiers in southern Xinjiang!"

He drank half of the wine in the bowl at once, and then sprinkled the remaining half on the ground...

Sprinkling wine on the soil is to invite the people buried under the soil to drink together. The sacrifice is to the heroes who died on the battlefield. In this battle, they will go to the west night to commemorate the heroes who died because of the night!

The official language Bai looked deeply at Xiao Yi, probably only he and a few people understood the deep meaning of Xiao Yi's move.

He didn't say anything, but just made a gesture and took the lead in driving the horse...

The silver-white flag embroidered with the word "official" swayed away. The morale of the army set off high, traveling south, rolling up the dust of the sky. The gas of the stocks is awe-inspiring.

Xiao Yi, Yu Xiufan, Chang Huaixi and others have been standing at the door of the camp, watching the army go away.

Gradually, the horn sounded farther and farther, the sound of footsteps became weaker and softer, and the surroundings became quiet, and the dust of the hustle and bustle returned to the arms of the earth, only they were still there.

As the rising sun rises, the eyes of Xiao Yi become brighter and brighter.

Now that the goal has been set, all they have to do is to achieve it!

"Big Brother..." Yu Xiufan rubbed his hands and looked at Xiao Yi with a smile, his grinning eyes flashed with anticipation, as if asking, when will it be their new camp?

Although Chang Huaixi and Yan Xijun did not speak, they also expressed the same expectation in their expressions.

"What anxious." Xiao Yi waved his hand casually, "You have another task! If you have time, hurry up and practice!"

Yu Xiufan responded happily, and then ran away with several others.

On the battlefield, if you want to survive, you must irrigate yourself with sweat over and over again to make yourself stronger and stronger!

As for Xiao Yi, he directly drove back to Luoyue City.

This road Wuyun Taxue didn't know how many times he walked. Without Xiao Yi's trouble, it carried the master to Bixiaotang by itself.

Far away, Xiao Yi saw a familiar figure hovering at the gate of East Street.

As the distance between the two gradually narrowed, the other party couldn't wait to step forward and salute: "Shiziye..."

"Hou Ye." Xiao Yi took a corner of his mouth, and immediately looked down at Pingyang Hou who was a few feet away. The other party was still calm, but a pair of savvy sharp eyes was hiding a storm.

This is certainly not a coincidence. Pingyang Hou came to wait for Xiao Yi early in the morning. Even if the porter said that Shi Ziye was not here, he refused to leave. After waiting for nearly a few incense kung fu, he finally waited for Xiao Yi.

"It just so happened that this son of the world also wanted to talk to Hou Ye." Xiao Yi said with a smile.

Even if Pingyang Hou didn't come today, Xiao Yi planned to find a time to see him. Since he came to the door by himself, it would save him effort.

But Xiao Yi's friendly smile made Pingyang Hou's heart sink, and almost began to regret whether he should not come today... I am afraid that his guess is true... If so, the emperor might be stealing chicken this time. There is no erosion of rice.

In the complicated mood of Pingyang Hou, the two went to Shu Zhi Hall together.

From yesterday I learned that Mandarin Bai was going to rate 10,000 troops to the south, Pingyang Hou felt wrong. Didn’t Xiao Yi and Guanyu Bai win Baiyue already?Why do you want to go south again?Is it to lay Nanliang?……wrong!

While lending troops to the emperor to deal with Xiye, on the other hand, he sent troops southwards. The two sides fought. Both Xiao Yi and Mandarin Bai were battle-hardened generals. How could they do such a risky thing?!

Unless they have other plans.

Since Xiao Yi agreed to borrow soldiers, Pingyang Hou felt that things were not right, and suspected that Xiao Yi had no plans to borrow soldiers.

Xijiang... Xiye... Mandarin is white, and when these three are put together, Pingyang Hou suddenly flashed, and figured out something.

To say that Xiye, the most feared thing about Xiye is the official language Bai, but Xiye came to violate the border, but Xiao Yi sent someone to fight against Xiye in Xijiang, and at the same time, the official language Bai was inexplicably going to the south expedition. Isn’t this the end? ?Unless the target of Mandarin Bai is also Xi Ye, everything becomes reasonable.

Mandarin Bai must detour from the southwest to Xiye!

If you want to bypass, you have to borrow an excuse. When did the South Xinjiang Army have such a great influence in the southwest that those small countries could agree to let tens of thousands, no, maybe tens of thousands of South Xinjiang Army cross the border?

At the thought of this, Pingyang Hou almost shuddered, and could not help but came running, even he himself did not know whether he wanted his guess to be true or false...

After the two of them sat down in the upper and lower heads respectively, the bamboo handed them hot tea, and then retreated to the outside of the hall to guard.

Xiao Yi said with a smile: "Hou Ye, we have good mountains and water in southern Xinjiang, as well as good tea. This Pu'er tea is no worse than Longjing and Biluochun. Hou Ye will try it."

The more polite Xiao Xiao was to him, the more terrified Pingyang Hou was. He knew that this Xiao Shizi was a smiling fox at all. He also ate a sip of tea while pretending to be a tea fox.He wasn't afraid of the other party's poisoning. The other party was trying to kill himself, so why bother.

After putting down the tea cup, Pingyang Hou looked at Xiao Yi tangledly and settled his mind. He asked tentatively: "The world's prince, General Yao Xiao and the 10,000 soldiers have been away for more than ten days. The day is about to arrive in Xijiang...I don’t know what Shiziye thinks about the Western Night Army?"

Xiao Yi's mouth twitched higher and smiled: "Hou Ye is a wise man. This prince likes to talk to wise men..."

Pingyang Hou's heart slowly sank, and it seemed that his guess was correct.

Xiao Yi was still indifferent, but the smiling eyes seemed to see through Pingyang Hou’s heart, and he bluntly declared: "Western night is on the perpetrator's border, and it is a disaster for the people of Dayu Jiangshan, and our southern palace is the country. Take it easy, just accept it!"

If these words were uttered by others, Pingyang Hou would feel that he was unseemly and whimsical.

But from Xiao Yi's mouth, Pingyang Hou did not dare to doubt at all.

This king of the south of the town really dares to think about what others do not dare to think about!

Pingyang Hou only felt a goose bump on his body, and a cold sweat came out of his back, soaking into his middle coat.

Once the South Xinjiang Army won the Western Night, what kind of impact will it have on the situation of Dayu?

He dared not think about it anymore, and asked with a bitter face, "Sister Shizi, does Ben Hou still need to stay in southern Xinjiang?"

Xiao Yi didn't speak, but just looked at Pingyanghou quietly.

In fact, Pingyang Hou already had the answer in his heart, but it was only a question of knowing it. Since Xiao Shizi was so honest with him, how could he let himself go back to the king to destroy his big thing?

Even if Xiao Yi agreed, he was still worried whether he would return to Wangdu!

Pingyang Hou sighed in his heart. Until now, he has been riding a tiger. He can only say happily: "Shi Ziye, Ben Hou came to southern Xinjiang, he felt that southern Xinjiang has good mountains and water... good tea, and folk customs. It’s simple, I don’t know how much better it is than the black smoke of the king. This prince lived here comfortably. He planned to live a few more days. I don’t know what he meant.

Xiao Yi smiled meaningfully, "This is what Shi Shizi said, Hou Ye really is a smart person, knowing that I am good in southern Xinjiang."

Pingyang Hou could only make a complicit response, and felt bitter.Even if the South Xinjiang Army is brave, Xiye is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp. Xiao Yi and Mandarin Bai want Xiye to be successful in a short time, half a year, one year... or even longer?

Although I went to Bixiaotang to solve the doubts in Pingyang Hou's heart, it also made him feel more troubled.Even he himself did not know whether it was a curse or a blessing to escort Kui Lang and the three princesses to southern Xinjiang.

Pingyang Hou was already irritable enough. After returning to the other courtyard, there was a third princess waiting there. When he met, he asked, "Hou Ye, when will this palace return to the capital?" It's been half a year. How long should I stay in this ghost place in southern Xinjiang?!

Pingyang Hou was impatient, and he said politely: "His Royal Highness, the war in West Xinjiang is now critical. Without the will of the emperor, Benhou can only stay in South Xinjiang temporarily..."

Even if the three princesses had expected anything from Pingyang Hou, they would die away in the waiting day after day.Every time I ask, I get some vague answers.

The third princess clenched her fists fiercely and endured angrily: "Hou Ye, the Ming Ming Town's southern palace is so arrogant and arrogant, and there is no court, why the father and emperor do not cure their sins! Where is Dayu missing 10,000 soldiers!... In this palace, it should be a good lesson to learn about the palace of Zhennan, and then they know how powerful it is!" There was a hint of resentment in the eyes of the third princess.

Pingyang Hou listened to the third princess unknowingly arrogantly expressing his words there, and became more impatient, but after hearing it, he vaguely felt that the third princess was wrong.He narrowed his eyes and stared at Princess Three warningly: "His Royal Highness, Princess Three, the dragon does not suppress the head snake, we are still in the site of the King's Mansion in Zhennan, you can't be capricious!"

Pingyang Hou actually dare to scold himself!There was a thick haze and unwillingness in the eyes of the third princess. Sure enough, she couldn't hope for others!Now even Pingyang Hou doesn't take his princess in his eyes!

If in Wangdu, how dare Pingyang Hou treat himself like this, it is too suffocating to stay in southern Xinjiang.

The third princess really wanted to go back to the king immediately, but Pingyang Hou refused to cooperate!

The third princess's heart seemed to be ignited, and her long nails were deeply drawn into her palm.

But Pingyang Hou did not look at the three princesses again. He seemed to make a polite resignation and resigned.

The three princesses stood in place for a long time, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at the back of Pingyang Hou's leaving. The small face was extremely gloomy, and the vicious flames were burning more and more in her eyes.

Pingyang Hou didn't care what the third princess thought, and went back to her room with great care. The next day, Pingyang Hou stayed peacefully in the Wangfu Bieyuan every day, but even in this way, he also took his own hands to the city. The news was reported to him one by one.

Obviously, Xiao Yi acted in no way to hide his eyes and ears. From across the city, he saw the grains of horses and horses, armored equipment, etc. were continuously transported out of the city and sent to the south.

Day after day, Pingyang Hou gradually recovered from the initial shock.

After calming down, he began to realize that Nanjiang's strength was far beyond what he and Wang had expected. The emperor and his group of ministers thought that Nanjiang's people's livelihood in the years of war was poor and the soldiers were trapped. I was growing in the dark, and the King of Zhennan was afraid that he had gained a lot of benefits in the previous battle with Baiyue and Nanliang... The emperor who was remote in Wangdu not only did not know, but also looked down upon the King of Nanfang in this town, but instead Let Xiao Yi have a latent brewing opportunity.

With Nanjiang's current military and financial strength, coupled with the leader of An Yihou's official language Bai Zhuojue, this battle with Xiye may really make Xiao Yi get what he wants...

Dayu is really going to change!

The emperor has missed the best opportunity. When Xiao Yi and Mandarin Bai successfully won Xiye, I am afraid that the emperor would not have the ability to send troops to southern Xinjiang.

So far, it's not that you can turn the tide by yourself... Anyway, Xiao Shizi should remember his sincerity!

Pingyang Hou comforted himself in his heart and stopped thinking about it. An An stayed in southern Xinjiang part by part.

Not only Pingyang Hou, but also King Zhennan knew of the recent changes in the army, and he was also in a state of consternation. He always felt that he was planning something.However, he sought Xiao Yi several times, and was bothered by Xiao Yi in a few words.

The anger in the heart of King Zhennan also jumped up a little bit...

Seeing that a father-son war was about to break out again, on this day, as soon as the King of Zhennan wanted to find Xiao Yi, Nangong Yue simply took Xiao Xiaoyu and asked Xiao Yi to join the King of Zhennan.

When I saw the baby Jinsun waving his chubby hand "Yah", the anger that had come to the throat of Zhennan Wang's throat seemed to be poured out of a bucket of cold water, and instantly extinguished, the evil words that were originally on the mouth It also turned into a kind greeting.

"Concubine Shige, is Yuge still good today?" Wei Zhen scared the baby Jinsun, and King Zhennan hurried out a smiley face.

"Back to Father Wang, Yu Yu'er is very good." Nangong Yue smiled and hugged the little guy to bless him, "Father Wang, yesterday Yu Yuer stood up by the railing."

The king of Zhennan suddenly lighted his eyes and praised, "We are really smart." He thought with triumph in his heart: As the saying goes, three lifts, four flips, six sits, seven rolls, eight climbs, nine stand ups, and the week will go, his Baby Jin Sun was able to stand up in eight months. Sure enough, the blood of their Xiao family was different!

Zhennan Wang Yue looked at Jin Sun Yue and felt cute. He almost forgot Xiao Yi who was standing beside him. When Xiao Yi and his family quit, they suddenly remembered their original purpose.

The King of Zhennan sighed secretly in his heart, only wishing that Zizi was a little bit of a good deal, and don't toss up his baby Jinsun's home!

After a family of three went out of the outside study of King Zhennan, they went towards Bixiaotang.

Xiao Yi said with a grin: "Finally, besides eating and drinking Lhasa, this stinky boy is not worthless." It is also a credit for his father, who buzzed like flies.

While speaking, Xiao Yi took Xiao Xiaoyu from Nangong Yue's hand, and weighed the weight. This stinky boy had lost a lot of weight.

But that's okay, it's time for this stupid boy to enjoy the blessings. When he grows up in the future, just a little "return" is!

At that time, you and Ayue can lead a fairy-like life.

The little guy didn't know his father's disgusting thoughts. From the mother's arms, he came to a higher place and giggled in excitement.

The young couple walked, talking and laughing, and soon their courtyard appeared in front.

Bai Hui hurried up to meet him, and then bowed his knees and said: "Father of the world, Zhu Guanjia said he found it!"

As soon as the atmosphere was cold, the smile at Nangong's corner was closed.