When I am connected with the prince of the same life

On the towering city tower, the archers draw their bows, the arrow strings are taut, and when the order is given, they let go and let the arrows shoot out.

The arrows pierced the hard shield, some were bounced off the ground, and some pierced deeply into the shield.

Dust and sand were flying on the field, and roars resounded through the sky.

"Boom boom boom!"

The thunder of war drums merged with the sound of fighting.

"Okay, withdraw." Yang Shurui, who was watching all this, said calmly.

"Woo—" A soldier blew his horn.

Qiguo guards fighting ahead immediately raised their shields, gathered together, and withdrew into the city.

Lin Heng pulled the horse rope and shouted, "Get out!"

This time was different from when he attacked Lin Wei, he didn't know Yang Shurui's power, and he was also afraid that Cheng Muqing was in his hands.

The soldiers in the field listened to the order and retreated while avoiding the arrows.

When he made up his mind to attack, Lin Heng sent people to camp.

When everyone returned to the camp, doctors immediately wanted to welcome them, and almost all the strong men in Wuzhou City came here to help.

Many of these strong men were from the original Yangcheng, and it was precisely because of the massacre of the city that they hated the Qi army extremely.

Lin Heng returned to the tent covered in blood, he simply wiped his face, and casually took the water bag from the attendant.

He held the water bag, but didn't drink it.

After a while, Mingchen entered the camp, and he presented the bamboo tube in his hand.

"Thank you." Lin Heng stretched out his hand to take it, before gulping it down.

Because of that note, he became sensitive to all the people and things around him.

"What's the result?" Lin Heng asked hoarsely.

"Return to Your Majesty, about 230 people died, [-] people were seriously injured, and the rest were slightly injured." Mingchen replied.

"Comfort yourself." Lin Heng said, "Now we have to beware of Yangcheng. Yang Shurui will probably send troops over after a while to disturb the morale of the troops."

"Yes." Ming Chen clasped his fists, "Your Majesty, don't worry, General Huang has already divided several troops to deal with them in shifts."

"En." Lin Heng rubbed his sore arm, got up and went out with him.

The camp was filled with the cries of the wounded, and the air was filled with blood.

He saw the doctor tying up his sleeves and concentrating on treatment, while the medicine boy was running back and forth to get the medicine.The people of Wuzhou City also helped carry the wounded to a quiet place.

The air smelled of blood and sand.

The atmosphere was oppressive, but flat, and they seemed to have expected such a situation long ago.

Lin Heng slowly clenched his hands, he really wanted to end all this quickly.

Not only for her wife, but also for these soldiers.

At night, Qiguo kept sending troops to harass, and every time he would retreat after a stick of incense.Fortunately, General Huang Lian had expected it and brought people to deal with it, stopping this group of people and ensuring the condition of a large number of soldiers in the rear.

The next day, Lin Heng, who had recharged his batteries, put on his battle armor again and led his army out.

……

Yangcheng.

In the Lu residence, Yang Shurui ate his breakfast slowly, and when he raised his eyes, he saw his guards hurriedly approaching.

"I'll go out first." Yang Shurui smiled at Cheng Muqing who was beside him.

In the past two days, his attitude towards her has been much gentler.Therefore, Cheng Muqing's attitude towards him was quite gentle.

After leading the guards out of the inner hall, Yang Shurui asked him, "Did you call?"

"En." The guard nodded, "In about a quarter of an hour, we will be able to reach the city gate."

"Aren't they tired after disturbing all night?" Yang Shurui narrowed his eyes.

"Your Highness—" General Fang strode forward, he hurriedly cupped his fists, "The Jin army is here!"

It was pretty fast, Yang Shurui gritted his teeth, "Divide into two groups, one group will go to Jiangzhou City to transport grain, and the other group will go to Wuzhou City to blow up their granaries."

"Yes." General Fang agreed, and he raised his head slightly.

"What?" Seeing him like this, Yang Shurui guessed that he had something to say.

"Your Highness, Madam has never had a formal title." General Fang said slowly, "Aren't you weak to take advantage of this opportunity?"

"Stimulate Lin Heng?" Yang Shurui immediately understood what he meant, and nodded repeatedly, "Okay."

"The minister will go to deal with Emperor Jin Shun first." General Fang stepped back with his fists clasped.

Yang Shurui turned around and told the guards to prepare the wedding dress, and went back to listening.

Cheng Muqing had finished his meal and was rinsing his mouth.

"Mr. Lu?" Cheng Muqing obviously didn't understand why he left and returned.

"Let's get married." Yang Shurui said softly.

"Ah?" Cheng Muqing was surprised.

Compared with his proposal of getting married, what surprised her more was the sincerity in his eyes.

"This is the marriage certificate." Yang Shurui took out the marriage certificate from his pocket and handed it to her.

There was a gold seal on the red marriage certificate. After Cheng Muqing opened it, he saw the names of the two and her father's signature.

"With the marriage certificate, the next step is to get married." Yang Shurui took her hand, and withdrew the marriage certificate under her suspicious eyes.

"But……"

"You really liked me back then." Yang Shurui put his arms around her shoulders and led her out of the main hall, "You just forgot some things. But I believe that feelings can be cultivated slowly."

Back in the main room, the maid has already prepared the wedding dress.

The bright red wedding dress had a golden phoenix tattooed on it, and the jeweled phoenix crown shone brightly.

"Ma'am." Two servant girls helped her to the inner room, one on the left and the other on the right.

"Go change your clothes." Yang Shurui said softly.

"Can this wedding dress fit me?" Cheng Muqing laughed dryly.

"It fits well." Yang Shurui said, "I have prepared this wedding dress for three months."

Cheng Muqing was stunned, and looked back at him.

I don't know if it's because of the distance, or because of the golden mask on his face, but she can't see through his thoughts.

After they changed their wedding clothes, twisted their noodles, and put on powder, Tang Wan rushed over.

He crossed the front yard, jumped onto the promenade, and shouted, "Your Highness! Your Highness!"

Yang Shurui helped Cheng Muqing walk on the corridor, step by step, very slowly.

"Your Highness! Jin Army..." Tang Wan opened her mouth, watching the two of them holding each other and getting closer to her.There was a look of unnaturalness in his eyes, and his face was tense.

"In a panic." Yang Shurui glanced at him, "I know what you want to say, I'm going right now."

"Your Highness? You want to marry her?" Tang Wan pointed at the woman with the red hijab.

"It seems that everyone is against it, or forget it..." Cheng Muqing raised the corner of the hijab, smiled, and wanted to turn around and run.

But Yang Shurui restrained her, "Don't go."

"I really don't understand, what do you like about me? My mother said that I don't look like a lady, and no one would marry me..."

"I like everything about you." Yang Shurui put his finger on her lips to stop her from continuing.

Cheng Muqing swallowed involuntarily.

"I want to give you the grandest and most memorable wedding." After Yang Shurui finished speaking, he hugged her horizontally.

"You!" Cheng Muqing grabbed him.

"Don't move." Yang Shurui squeezed her arm tightly, preventing her from punching her hard.

Watching the two of them leave, Tang Wan's eyes were dark, and she couldn't look down.