The barbarian elder's gaze fell outside the ancestral temple. He slowly stood up, bowed slightly and bowed to the letter king Zhao Zhen outside the door, and said: "Let you see the joke, my lord."
Xin Wang Zhao Zhen put a hand on his sword hilt, and he looked at these ethnic minorities without saying a word. He can save these people, but it will delay time and delay major events. There are many ethnic minorities who have been violated by soldiers and bandits like this, and he can't save them one by one. To rescue all ethnic minorities and a large number of victims of the poor, what is needed is the protection of a powerful power. Before he got the artifact, he had no right to intervene forcibly.
Once everything is interfered, it will cause Zhao Go to panic and fight back vigorously. After all, he didn't want to cause a large-scale internal conflict to benefit the golden man and fisherman.
At this moment, he didn't even know how he felt, he just felt that he couldn't say a word; his hand gripped the hilt of his sword tightly, his knuckles creaked, but it seemed that this was the only way to make himself better.
The letter king Zhao Zhen silently saw the old barbarian elder leaving the table, and looked at him with a solemn expression, as if he had made a lot of determination, fell down on his knees, and knelt down in front of him. The post asked: "My lord, please help us!"
"I know, I can't give you this trouble, my lord, but..." the old man pleaded almost in tears.
Everyone was silent, and everyone's eyes were on one person, Xinwang Zhao Zhen.
The letter king Zhao Zhen sighed in his heart when he saw Baiyue with dim teary eyes and Ding Dakuan who was sobbing. The so-called life and death is nothing more than that. But he couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, he just felt panicked.
He moved his lips as if he wanted to speak.
But at this time, he felt a soft little hand firmly grasping his own hand. The letter king Zhao Zhen was slightly startled, he turned his head and saw a pair of dark eyes.
Unbearable and firm are hidden in those beautiful eyes at the same time! It's Ji Qianqian.
The letter king Zhao Zhen didn't expect that she would follow, just like Ji Qianqian who didn't expect Luo Yueer to save a girl casually, she had a very clever mind and useful talents for herself.
Ji Qianqian also couldn't bear to watch this scene. She almost hesitated and shook, but in the end the girl took a breath and gently grabbed the hand of Xin Wang Zhao Zhen.
She shook her head gently at him. "Believe in the thousand years of the king, the overall situation is the most important." When the girl spoke, she felt that these eight characters seemed to be sharp knives, pierced in her heart. She gritted her teeth and then read it word by word.
Xin Wang Zhao Zhen looked at her, and everyone else looked at both of them. "Are you going to convince me, Ji Qianqian." Xinwang Zhao Zhen asked.
Ji Qianqian didn't say a word, but looked at him persistently and stubbornly. Believing King Zhao Zhen could not help but think of Tang Taizong's and Liu Bang's wives. Although the two queens were virtuous and fierce, they were both very helpful to their husband's foundation.
"Do you bear it?" Xinwang Zhao Zhen asked. Ji Qianqian bit her lip. She looked at everyone present. The sad and muddy eyes of the elders, the hatred and painful eyes of the little girl's father, the helpless and pitiful eyes of Baiyue, and everyone present. Helpless, pleading eyes.
With every extra point, the girl's face became paler, as if she had lost her blood. But her hands became tighter, and her knuckles were almost white.
"Your foundation is important, and all Li people are important. For the future of everyone in the future, you hate me, believe in the king of Qiansui." The girl took a breath and whispered, especially the believe in the king of Qiansui. Let the Manchus hear it.
Afterwards, she shook her head and said: "I will not allow it, and I will never allow you to do that. Believe in the King Chitose, you know what you have to face when you step out of this step. It is the army led by Mo, the army of the Golden Kingdom, and the return. There are Zhao Gou’s secret arrows and endless pursuits. If you agree to them, in addition to being dangerous, you will also delay our most important time."
"I know, maybe you don’t care if you believe in Wang Qiansui, because you are the most heroic and upright person and royal son Ji Qianqian has ever seen. Like the wise kings of the times, I always thought that it was just a legend. The believable Qiansui Wang, you told me a real possibility..."
"But I care!" Xin Wang Zhao Zhen said.
"Because of this, I won't just watch you go to death; for this, even if everyone hates me, I don't care." The girl raised her head to look at him, and replied decisively and loudly. Tao.
The letter king Zhao Zhen was silent for a while, he never expected Ji Qianqian to think so. He glanced at this Ji Qianqian, lowered his head, and replied softly: "Thank you."
He closed his eyes and let out a breath. Then he opened it, squatted down and patted Baiyue's head, then he stood up, turned and left.
"Believe King Qiansui?" Ji Qianqian was taken aback.
Everyone also sighed slightly. They looked at the back of the letter Wang Zhao Zhen, and the expectations in their hearts faded a little. Although they did not hear the four words "Believe Wang Qiansui", they also understood what Ji Qianqian said. Indeed, they were not qualified to force a stranger into danger and die for themselves.
What qualifications do they have? Besides, it can be seen that the letter king Zhao Zhen is not feeling well in her heart. This shows that he cares about them. No one has ever cared about how the barbarians live, but they saw anger and sadness on the face of the believer Zhao Zhen.
It is not compassion, nor charity, but empathy. When the letter king Zhao Zhen turned his head, everyone couldn't help clenching their fists. It was not anger, but a deep sadness for fate.
God, isn't it enough that you bestowed the punishment on the fate of our people? The barbarian elder looked up to the sky and sighed.
"Let's go, Ji Qianqian." And Xin Wang Zhao Zhen whispered without looking back.
Ji Qianqian was taken aback and reacted, but she let go of her hand and let out a sigh of relief. For some reason, when she saw the back of Xinwang Zhao Zhen, she felt a little sense of loss in her heart, as if she had ruined something with her own hands.
Ji Qianqian lowered her head and pressed her chest. How vigorous the letter king Zhao Zhen has been since the Wumashan Uprising! In the Southern and Northern Wars, Xiang Invincible, tortured and punished the spies who took refuge in the golden man, treated the people kindly, and surrendered to foreign races. Everything is transferred by his will. However, since going south, because of various reasons, others have been restrained everywhere. For the sake of the overall situation and the righteousness, Wang Zhaozhen seems to have lost his sharpness.
Behind her, Baiyue was sobbing and crying.
The day's dispute also came to an end after the sunset, and the barbarian village became calm again. But outside the shadow of the bonfire in the square, a small dark figure sneaked into a dilapidated thatched house on the edge of the barbarian village.
Bai Yue took a small breath, and she glanced at the left and right carefully, her eyes full of tension. She slowly opened the door with her small hand, then quickly went in, and then carefully closed the door from the inside.
The thatched house is filled with sundries. The house is pitch black. Only the skylight above casts a cold moonlight, and the light falls on the floor of the house, showing a silver glow.
But for a true barbarian, this darkness is nothing. The girl's pupils dilated, so the darkness was swept away, and every detail in the warehouse was delicate.
Baiyue walked to the pottery jar with water. She tiptoed up and filled her water bag with water, then closed the lid and looked around.
Although the dispute of the day is still inconclusive, Baiyue herself has already thought about it. She wants to go to the lord Mo by her own. That's what everyone said. As long as this happens, she can save everyone, Dad There is no need to argue with Grandpa anymore.
She hopes that everyone in the village will live well and not need to leave herself forever like her mother.
"Mommy mommy… "
Baiyue sniffed her nose to keep the teardrops from falling. She didn’t know if she would see her father, grandpa, and everyone in the future, but it’s okay. She wiped her eyes. She thought she should Strong enough.
As my mother said, Baiyue is the descendant of a brave land nation and should be strong and should not always cry. Even if you leave your mother, you can still live with your father strong, because Baiyue is also a citizen of the forest land and a strong nation.
Baiyue remembered that when her mother said this to her, she was covered in blood, but her mother was still laughing, smiling so warmly. She rubbed her eyes, feeling the teardrops still falling down.
"Baiyue, fool... For everyone... You shouldn't cry..." She bit her lip and whispered to herself with teardrops.
She carefully checked everything she should bring, then stopped, and carefully put on the gorgeous and beautiful clothes and deerskin boots that were only worn by ancestors on weekdays.
Girls always love beauty, even if she doesn't know what she is going to face, she is still willing to satisfy her little selfishness in the end and put on her costumes. Besides, she was originally the most beautiful girl of the barbarians, otherwise, the soldiers and bandits would not be able to rush to kill.
She thought, at this time, if you wear national costumes, everyone shouldn't blame her.
Baiyue was in tears, thinking about whether everyone had opinions about herself wearing a costume, and thinking about everyone's possible reactions, she couldn't help but smile.
It's time to go. Thinking of this, the little girl was startled, and a little reluctantly took the short bamboo flute hanging there from her neck. She picked it up and looked at it again, carefully stroking the body of the flute, but in the end it was still Set aside gently.
"This is for Dad." She thought to herself: "When you see this, Dad will think of Baiyue and Mom."
She blinked her eyes and let go of her hand a little reluctantly, then she put her hands on her knees, hesitating for a moment. After confirming that nothing has been forgotten, he was ready to stand up.
But at this time, the little girl felt something cold and touched her hand.
Bai Yue's whole body trembled slightly. She turned her head like a frightened little animal, her bright eyes widened. She saw a bright silver sheathed dagger sticking out in the dark, Bai Yue raised her head subconsciously, and she immediately saw the gentle eyes in the dark. And the short sword in the opponent's hand is being passed to her hand.
"Big... Brother..." the little girl said'Ah', she was taken a step back in a daze. The person here is the letter Wang Zhao Zhen.
Standing in the dark, Xinwang Zhao Zhen was motionless, looking at Baiyue with a smile.
"When you go out, you must remember to use self-defense weapons to protect yourself." He replied gently.
Baiyue stayed for a while. A smile appeared on the face of the talking king Zhao Zhendi, and he slowly walked out of the darkness and came to Baiyue's side.
The letter king Zhao Zhen sat down beside her, then held up the little girl's hand, stuffed the silver dagger into her hand, and then helped her close her hand.
"Big... Brother... Brother...?" Bai Yue muttered the other's name in confusion.
"Call me Brother Zhao Zhen." Xin Wang Zhao Zhen looked at this beautiful little Lolita carefully. Her bravery and helplessness made his heart soften infinitely. But all this turned into a smile in the end, and he turned around and said, "So are you planning to go alone, Baiyue?"
The little girl lowered her head and did not answer.
"I know," Xinwang Zhao Zhen nodded, let out a sigh, and said, "Come on--!"
Bai Yue was startled, she raised her head in surprise, but saw that Xin Wang Zhao Zhen had stretched out a hand to her, and looked at her with a tilted head and said: "Brave lady, I am willing to let a knight walk with you. Are you there?"
"Knight? What? It seems to be a cavalry, right?" Baiyue opened her mouth in doubt, for a moment she didn't know how to answer.
"Knight! In the far west, he is a warrior who protects the weak. A brave girl needs a knight to slay demons and demons for her." Xin Wang Zhao Zhen said.
Although she did not understand, the little girl blushed in the end, and she nodded vigorously, and put her hand in the heart of Xin Wang Zhao Zhen with little embarrassment.
She whispered: "Big brother... said... yes... a heroic... hero!" Xin Wang Zhao Zhen said with a smile: "Although it may not be the same, but... be it! I am your exclusive hero. !"
The letter king Zhao Zhen chuckled and nodded to her, holding her hand and taking Baiyue to stand up. He turned his head back again, looked at the silver moonlight on the ground, and smiled faintly: "Okay, let's go and see how the Lord Commander Mo is going to do evil."
"Big... Brother?" Bai Yue turned her head to look at him.
"Don't worry, Baiyue." Xinwang Zhao Zhen replied calmly: "It's like your people want to leave hope for their people, and I also want to leave principles for myself. Therefore, Baiyue, even in this world The strongest bad guy is bullying you, this time I will beat him to show you."
Even in the middle of the night, the lights in the mansion of Commander Mo were still brilliant, and people came and went in the hall of the mansion, but Commander Mo looked forward with a gloomy expression. He stood on his bamboo building with his cold eyes passing through The transparent glass windows fell into the vast night.
And on the street under the night, there is also a bit of fire, a glorious one.
More than a dozen Shimendi civil and military officials stood next to the ruthless Mo commander one by one. They froze, but no one dared to speak. In the end, Commander Mo's confidant bowed down and said in a low voice: "My lord, those gangsters and bandits gathered on the street. I am worried that our people are about to be overwhelmed."
Before he could finish his words, Commander Mo, who had his gaze withdrawn, glanced coldly. The second half of the suggestion choked, and had to swallow it back.
'Kang Dangdang' broke out. Commander Mo stretched out his hand and swept all the porcelain vases on the table in front of him to the ground. His sudden rage frightened the people in the field, and the servants immediately retreated silently, for fear that one of them would be unhappy and be dragged out by the moody general and beaten to death with sticks.
You must know that the blood stains on the corpse of the servant who was beaten to death after angering Commander Mo yesterday, are still not dry!
Commander Mo said coldly: "I ask you, why haven't the two hundred cavalry of the generals come back?"
His confidant swallowed dryly, then lowered his head and replied in a low voice: "Probably it was stopped outside the city by those unsophisticated people..."
"Probably?" A cold light flashed in Mo Commander's eyes.
"Sorry, sir, our people can't get out of the city, because the spoilers are stuck in the city. So there is no news for a while..."
"Diaomin, people from the rivers and lakes, what about our army, would you not think of a way?" Lord Mo could not wait to throw the fork on this guy's face, and he roared: "You won't kill them all?"
"This..." His confidant was embarrassed. He said that there are 5,000 people brought by the families of the people from all walks of life outside the city and the families of the people you killed. People are blushing. The only thing that restrains them is the Da Song law. Most of their soldiers went out to grab food and "collect taxes". The city's troops were insufficient, and they were all guys who could only bully the people, but were not capable of combat. They were sent out. How could they have the ability to kill them? Kill the other party? What's more, during the day when you ask you not to kill so many people, you just need to teach the other party. There are family disciples and disciples in the family. It's not easy to provoke, but you don't listen. Relying on the backing of Lord Zhang and Jin Guoren, and not considering the consequences of doing things, this caused so much trouble.
In the end, they became trained by the people below them.
Of course, you can think about these words in your heart. If he really says it, I'm afraid he won't be able to save his life. This leader is more cruel than the bandits. Therefore, he could only lower his head and wait for Commander Mo's reprimand.
Commander Mo was silent for a while, and realized the problem now. But he was not too worried. These people are just because they believed in the king's name, and heard that the king had come, and if they were bold enough, they would ask the golden men for help, unite their army, and kill all the enemies.
"Where are the people from Jin Kingdom?"
"Do you want to call them?" Mo commander's confidant immediately raised his head.
"Of course, that matter also has their part, so you can just tell them the truth. I only want one result. I don't want to see those dirty and lowly gangsters and savage petty people in front of my eyes tomorrow morning."
Commander Mo waved his hand and replied coldly. Really killed? Everyone's complexion changed, which is not a trivial matter.