Rong Xian knew that if her son knew her other identities, it would easily make her son crooked.
If it becomes the virtue of the eldest prince, either thinking of rebelling or thinking of mother-killing, it will really make people uncomfortable.
Rong Xian glanced at Rong Yang, who was coaxing her as a milk baby, and raised her eyebrows involuntarily.
Immediately, she focused her attention on the huge palm that was pressed down on the top of her head.
Rong Xian raised her hand lightly, pointed at the giant palm sharply, and said in a low voice with a bit of indifference and cold: "Go, that's your food."
The voice fell, and Jin Long, who was quietly hovering beside Rong Xian and acting coquettishly, chanted excitedly up to the sky.
"Ang~" Jinlong jumped up into the void, and his figure quickly elongated.
But in an instant, it became a thousand feet.
The golden dragon hovered in the dark world covered by giant palms, and the dragon eyes no longer had the fierceness of the past.
It was naughty like a child, stretched out its paws and rubbed the shady screen above its head tentatively.
A scream was faintly heard in the ear, and the black screen trembled.
The golden dragon's huge dragon eyes lit up, as if he had discovered something interesting, he opened his claws and scratched it.
Handing over the two unruly people to Nemesis, Rong Xian charged into the battle formation with a sword.
The soldiers behind him were full of enthusiasm as he took the lead.
They shouted 'long live' and rushed towards the enemy, fearing neither life nor death.
Rong Xian used the sword as a knife, she cut down a group of people with one sword, looked at the soldiers who were screaming behind her, and slapped her up after holding back.
"Can you shut up, I'm not dead yet, don't kill anyone and call my name, as if to avenge me and pay homage to my spirit in the sky." Rong Xian said angrily.
Everyone: "… "
Rong Xian didn't bother to look at their expressions. Sword qi gathered around her and turned into a torrent to wash away the stones that fell in front of her.
In the sight of everyone looking up, Rong Xian glanced down at everyone, and Shi Shiran said: "Next time, call Zhao Huang, whoever dares to call me, I will bring whoever to the palace to be the eunuch chief."
The faces of the soldiers changed with a brush, and they clamped their legs again and again, only to feel that the roots of the thighs were cold.
When they went to see His Majesty again, they only felt a little pain in the ass.
At this moment, Rong Xian turned to look at Anping who was holding a silver mace and rushed towards her, Cheng Qi held a sword and attacked her from the side.
Is this really going to make a sword without eyes and leave her completely on the battlefield
Generally, such generals have their own qi luck, and they can't kill them until their qi luck is exhausted.
But now...
Rong Xian's eyes were bright, and she walked towards the two.
She has someone to blame, she can do it all!
Rong Xian likes this kind of unscrupulous life very much.
The moment she stepped out, her figure transformed into a row, lining up directly in front of Anping.
When her first afterimage disappeared, her hand was already on Anping's neck.
"General!", "General!"
The people of Zhao State were all afraid to move.
Anping looked like a middle-aged man in his forties, but his temples were white and he seemed to be weathered.
Those deep eyes were resolute and uncompromising.
This is a man who will not surrender easily.
"Emperor Xu, let my father go!" a young and somewhat immature child shouted at Rong Xian with red eyes.
Yes, it's a child.
Although this young man's apparent grade is older than Rong Xian's, in Rong Xian's eyes, he is just a child.
Do not understand the world, spoiled, simple-minded.
She squinted at the young man, and there was no meaning in the eyes, and the emptiness made the young man stunned.
This is the suppression of the realm.
Rong Xian glanced at An Ping, caressed and pinched his arm slowly, and opened her mouth.
"You will die if you don't surrender."
Rong Xian: ! !
Don't get me wrong, this is not what Rong Xian said.
Rong Xian glanced at Rong Hua in Cheng Qi's arms, and then looked at Rong Yang, who was full of chagrin and self-blame, and sighed inwardly.
Cheng Qi threatened her with Rong Hua, this is a slapstick operation.
She said softly and judgingly: "General Cheng may not know my temper, and I am the most unthreatening."
After all, under the terrified eyes of everyone, there was a slight force on his hand.
With a 'click' sound, this all-powerful old general died on the battlefield just like that.
When General Anping died, the fortune in the sky suddenly changed, and the golden dragon of Northern Zhao was also bitten by Rong Guo's golden dragon of luck.
The two giant dragons were fighting in the void, and Bei Zhao Guoyun felt that his bodyguard had passed away. With a long roar, a piece of scales fell and turned into blood rain and sprinkled on the land of Bei Zhao.
The people of Bei Zhao stared blankly at the rain of blood and cried bitterly.
Their protector is gone!
In the palace, Zhao Huang, who was lingering on the sick bed, spat out a mouthful of blood, and he passed out again.
Not to mention the chaotic Northern Zhao, not to mention the Three Kingdoms battlefield.
"As the so-called #generals die in a hundred battles#, for General An, dying in battle is probably his best destination." Rong Xian looked down at Anping's corpse and said with a sigh.
The stunned young man came back to his senses and shouted loudly: "Rong Ya, you kill my father handsome, you must not die, you must die!"
His voice was broken because of too much grief and anger.
"Presumptuous!" He scolded without hesitation.
To dare to curse His Majesty is to be punished.
He directly took the bow of the vanguard beside him, pulled it to Chengcheng and shot it towards the youth.
The veteran next to the young man saw it, and he blocked in front of the young man without thinking.
'Pfft! '
The sound of the sharp blade entering the body was eerily clear in this noisy environment.
The young man supported the veteran's body and wept, "Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang..."
His voice was a little hoarse, and his voice was mournful.
"Major General, don't, don't be impulsive, live, don't let the An family line and line cut off. The An family depends on you..." He said here, suddenly widened his eyes and looked behind the young man.
"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang, what's wrong with you?" The young man hugged the veteran tightly at a loss.
He suddenly put a hand on his shoulder, and a clear voice came into his ears: "He, I'm just too surprised to see me."
The young man turned his head stiffly, and directly met Rong Xian's eyes that could not see the bottom but were shrouded in mist.
He slowly tightened his hand, then relaxed again, even with a bit of relief: "Emperor Xu, the king or the bandit is defeated, if you want to kill or slash, please listen and respect."
Rong Xian said in surprise: "Isn't this a matter of course? Why do you have to stress it again?"
The young man was choked, his face sank, stared at Rong Xian with red eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Emperor Xu, you killed my father, how dare you kill my father?!"
Rong Xian lowered her eyes slightly, looked at the young man expressionlessly, frowned slightly, and said indifferently, "How fresh this is, how dare I kill someone."
On the battlefield, you live or die, no one can guarantee whether they can see the sun on the second day, but there is no rule that who cannot die.
Furthermore, although she was not directing this war personally, the battle of national fortune cannot be neglected.
Rong Xian can't be more clear about his hero and my enemy.
She wished all the enemy generals were dead.
Don't talk to her about being upright, everyone is a connoisseur of playing yin, so don't say it to laugh and be generous.
The front is just right, let's see who is worse at chess and who is better!
"Does Emperor Xu really even care about the life and death of his daughter?" Cheng Qi pinched Rong Hua's neck slightly.
Rong Xian's gaze rested on his arm, and a sword qi shot out of his eyes, which directly pierced into Shaoshuai An's eyebrows.
The young man suddenly widened his eyes until his consciousness completely disappeared, and there was only one thought in his mind.
Is Emperor Xu crazy? He doesn't even care about his own daughter.
With a dull sound of 'dong', Shaoshuai An fell to the ground.
The veteran in front of him stared at the young marshal's corpse, and he didn't even breathe, and the look of his dead eyes was particularly penetrating.
The An family is the family of Zhao Guojun's gods, passed down from generation to generation, guarding the Zhao country like a needle to fix the sea, and now it is so cut off in the hands of Rong Xian.
When the Northern Zhao army saw the tragic death of the general and the major general, they all shouted with red eyes: "General, major general..."
Without the general, it was as if someone had broken their spines, and even their backs were bent.
Cheng Qi's hand trembled, and Rong Hua, who was pinched by him, groaned.
Queen...
He clenched his small fist tightly and stared at Cheng Qi.
Bu Ci and others came to Rong Xian's side to protect her for the first time, their eyes were very compelling.
Rong Xian waved his hand, and Bu Ci and the others took two steps back respectfully, but their attention was still on Rong Hua.
It was also the first time that Rong Xian felt that her incarnation was really a disaster, but it was also an excellent trap to deceive people.
She stared and said, "Put down my son."
Cheng Qi took a deep breath and said loudly: "His Majesty Emperor Xu retreats, and the minister will return the concubine intact."
Rong Xian chuckled lightly: "General Cheng's deal is a good deal."
Her expression sank, and her tone was calm and gentle: "But I don't think it's equal."
"I have always liked a fair deal. If we can't reach an agreement, we will end the fight."
She raised her sleeves and waved, her tone unwavering: "Kill."
Cheng Qi: General I brought the child back to raise へ(゜、°)へ
(End of this chapter)