Your Majesty, the concubine of the next court dominates the capital.

Chapter 176

When Xing Xing heard the words, he felt sore and unbearable in his heart. He closed his eyes, and his image was all in his mind.

"Brother Huang, I want to go back to Tiancheng."

After a long silence, Xing Xing spoke with difficulty.

Yun Lan was taken aback for a moment, her face stiffened.

"Okay, I'll help you tell Father."

After finishing speaking, the two brothers and sisters had their own concerns and said goodbye without words.

On the other side, the Tiancheng Dynasty had no time to immerse themselves in the grief of losing a prince.

The second prince died in battle, and the whole country was filled with grief and indignation, but Dayan was staring at her like a tiger, and there was always someone who wanted to provoke the leader.

At this time, everyone naturally fell on Ye Jingming's shoulders.

A truly auspicious day was chosen, and a million-strong army occupied the capital, and at the front of the team was the third prince with infinite glory, Ye Jingming.

Emperor Tiancheng seemed to be aging a lot because he had just lost his beloved son, but in order to stabilize the morale of the army, he had no choice but to appear in front of everyone in luxurious attire.

It is both the majesty of the sky and the infinite sadness, which makes people feel a little moved.

"Jing Ming, Border Gate..."

"Father, my son knows."

Ye Jingming frowned tightly, there is no need to talk between father and son.

The second prince has passed away, and everyone's eyes are on Ye Jingming, and the heavy burden he bears is naturally conceivable.

There was no time to say too much, Ye Jingming could only glance at Yan Ziyu who was standing among the female relatives, their eyes met, naturally full of endless words.

"Sigh, seeing you all have to suffer such separation at such a young age makes me really unbearable."

Su Guifei looked at Yan Ziyu who was standing aside with a complicated expression.

Yan Ziyu looked at the crowd that was gradually going away. In front of the mighty team was Tiancheng's only hope.

All the civil and military officials who saw him off all looked solemn, and all of them stared closely at the team going away, except for the fifth prince who was hidden among them.

The situation at this moment may be dangerous for others, but for him it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

After seeing off, everyone returned to their mansions.

As soon as the fifth prince entered, he bumped into his own retainers head-on.

Most of the other princes' residences are talented people and strangers, but only here, the gate is quiet.

The reason is that he is not favored.

But Master Zhou was the only one who was loyal to him from the beginning to the end.

"Master, in the past at this time you were always reciting poems and fighting against each other, why do you have the leisure to wander around the courtyard today?"

Master Zhou just laughed when he heard this, and it took a long time before he spoke seriously.

"What is the fifth prince's plan for the current new situation?"

The fifth prince smiled: "What do you think, Master?"

"Hahaha... the fifth prince, you and I have known each other for many years, so there is naturally nothing to hide. On the battlefield, swords have no eyes. If anything happens to the third prince, it is God's jealousy, but if he wins back Chao, the crown prince..."

That's all Mr. Zhou said, so naturally he didn't say more than him.

How could the fifth prince not know.

If his third brother is really allowed to return to the court triumphantly, who will be able to compete with him in the court from now on.

"Master, what you said is naturally clear to me, and I can arrange it freely. If one day I can make a big event, I will naturally not forget my master's guidance along the way."

The two looked at each other and smiled, the sky was getting late, dark clouds covered the sun, it seemed that a storm was about to come.

After half a month of marching, Ye Jingming's men and horses finally arrived at the place where the two armies intersected. After a little reorganization, they immediately arranged troops.

At this moment, it was already a sound, the cold wind of the frontier fortress howled past, but the camp was in full swing.

It had been more than half a month since the second prince's accident, and there was no commander in the army. Taking advantage of this gap, Dayan won several consecutive victories.

Tiancheng's soldiers were already demoralized, and urgently needed a vigorous victory to reshape their morale.

The arrival of Ye Jingming was a shot in the arm for them. Naturally, the generals did not want to let go of any opportunity. They just wanted to make a decision as soon as possible, so as to catch Dayan by surprise. Bad breath.

Feng waited outside the camp holding a sword, his eyes were like eagles, he dared not slack off in the slightest.

Before leaving, Wang Hao's exhortation was still in his ears, he must protect the prince comprehensively.

"wind."

While patrolling, Ye Jingming had already sent away a group of deputy.

"My lord."

The wind saluted.

"What's the matter with you? Ever since you came out of the capital, you've been so nervous there. Now you're already like a frightened bird before you get to the battlefield. This is not good."

Ye Jingming said half-jokingly, with his hands behind his back, he strolled away.

Although he was wearing icy armor, the majesty of the prince under the imperial city did not diminish at all.

"My lord, the last general heard a suspicious sound just now, it seems to be a bit like a carrier pigeon."

Feng himself was a little uncertain, after all, this is a dangerous place where the two armies meet, and it doesn't look like there will be carrier pigeons.

"Carrier pigeons? How come? Dayan always likes to use falcons to send messages." Ye Jingming said and looked up at the dark sky.

Before Feng could speak, Ye Jingming had already started.

"Forget it, tell the inspectors to pay more attention. If it is really a carrier pigeon, then we have to be more careful."

Looking at Ye Jingming, Feng didn't seem very anxious.

"The prince is thinking about the princess?"

Feng said and looked in the direction Ye Jingming was looking at, and a full moon hung high in the sky.

Ye Jingming glanced back at him: "You are getting more and more excited."

After finishing speaking, he walked forward without waiting for Feng to respond.

He did miss Yan Ziyu a little bit.

I didn't think it before, but now I know that longing can be so painful.

As the night darkened, everything around became quiet, and Ye Jingming rubbed the family letter from Yan Ziyu carefully before putting it in his heart.

"When did you learn to report good news and not bad news..." Looking at the family letter that everything is fine, Ye Jingming was in a complicated mood, thinking in his heart, don't make Yan Ziyu wait too long.

His thoughts gradually sank, and he felt drowsy, but in this twilight, the sound of a horn came from his ears.

"My lord, Dayan attacked the barracks at night and has already reached the gate of the city."

The wind rushed in, and the door was already full of flames.

Ye Jingming took the saber next to him in his hand, and without the slightest hesitation, he rode away on the horse.

A fight is inevitable, after a long battle, it will be a close hand to hand fight.

After several defeats in a row, everyone in Tiancheng burst out with infinite power amidst the grief and indignation.

Ye Jingming is the first among them, holding a sharp sword, meeting gods and killing gods, meeting Buddhas and killing Buddhas.

His handsome face was stained with blood, his expression was chilling, and he looked like a rakshasa from hell.

But in this great situation, a cold arrow galloped towards him.

(End of this chapter)