The little girl hides her secrets

Chapter 141 141. The Familiar Carrier Pigeon

"Ah? Nanyue?" Yun Yao was stunned for a second.

She was really shocked, because Nanyue was a super weak country to Da Shao, and she had been defeated repeatedly, and this move really confuses her.

Chi Xing also looked very bad, obviously repulsed by this battle.

He said in a deep voice: "It seems that the Nanyue emperor fell ill, and the Nanyue prince is in power. Now tens of millions of soldiers have attacked, and half of them are like young men who were temporarily arrested, including the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled."

Yun Yao's face was gloomy for a moment, and he clenched his fists and said, "This Nanyue prince really deserves to die."

Chi Xing also slammed his fist on the table and shouted, "This battle is really aggrieved!"

Letting him kill those innocent people would be worse than being beaten up by Yun Yao.

Yun Yao brought a jar of wine, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'll see you off after drinking."

Yu An, who was washing his hands, paused when he heard that, he cast a murderous gaze, extremely threatening.

Yun Yao blushed and said, "Dry all this jar, I won't drink it."

Chi Xing also felt oppressed in his chest, and he really held the jar and poured wine into his mouth.

He drank a jar, his eyes clear and clear: "Good wine, is there any more?"

Yun Yao was dumbfounded, this wine was very strong and pure sake, she bought it for cooking wine, Chi Xing was fine.

She swallowed, and said dumbly: "There are still two jars, I'll go and bring them to you."

After a while, three empty jars appeared on the ground.

Yun Yao's jaw dropped in shock, and she looked at Chi Xingye's flat stomach, bursting out with the greatest doubt in her life.

Really not support it?
The answer is no, because Chi Xing also cooked three more bowls of rice.

After eating, he jumped back lightly.

The matter was more serious than Yun Yao thought. That night, there were noises from Qingyang Hou Mansion, and the family packed up their things and left.

The next day, in the imperial palace, in the study room of the Shang.

Shaohuang angrily stamped the brush on the white paper, smearing a big ink flower.

He said angrily: "Nanyue is so unreasonable. He treats the signed contract as a trifling matter, disregarding tens of millions of people!"

Li Fu was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, he trembled and didn't respond.

Emperor Shao said in a deep voice, "Tell the people from Dali Temple to arrest Nanyue's hostage."

"Cha, I'm going now." Li Fu ran away in a hurry, away from the low pressure of Emperor Shao.

Emperor Shao threw away the balls of paper on the table, and took another piece of paper to write a letter with an extremely gloomy expression.

This is a letter sent to the southern border. He wants to use the life of the South Vietnamese proton as a threat to force the South Vietnamese to retreat.

He was not afraid of Nanyue's desperate style of fighting, but just like Qingyang Hou and his son, he felt that this battle was aggrieved and disgusting.

The Minister of Dali Temple immediately dispatched many officers and soldiers to surround the Proton Mansion.

Gwynberland seemed to have expected this scene a long time ago, and walked out calmly, with an imperceptible smile on his lips.

Pudawa's eyes were red in the back, his expression was not only worried but also a little annoyed.

Cumberland was imprisoned in a dirty dungeon, where he lay on a cold and damp bedding every day and ate rotten food.

He looked very calm, and even Dali Siqing had some admiration for him.

Two months later, Emperor Shao received a letter from the prince of Nanyue.

The meaning is very simple, it doesn't matter whether Gwynberland is dead or not, he will not stop.

Emperor Shao was laughed angrily, he threw the letter aside, and said with a cold snort: "Li Fu, tell Dali Temple, let Nanyue Zizi have a good meal today."

Li Fu was taken aback, this meant that Nanyue Proton would be beheaded in public tomorrow.

He sighed, and hurried out.

Then Emperor Shao called Tang Jian over again and said, "Tomorrow you send a team of soldiers to the southern border and hang Guan Bolan's head on the city wall so that they can take a good look at it."

"Your Majesty," Tang Jian said, "why don't you let the ministers go along with you, and join forces with Marquis Qingyang to destroy the territory of South Vietnam."

Emperor Shao shook his head and said, "I suspect that Xigan is dishonest, so I need to leave you with a hole card."

Tang Jian frowned slightly, remembering the matter of the red baby, but finally said nothing.

It was noon now, and it should be the warmest time of the day, but it was still terribly cold.

The cold, dry wind blew on Yunyao's face, and there was still a slight sting.

This small riot in Kyoto did not affect anything, but the news that the South Vietnamese proton beheaded tomorrow spread quickly, which greatly excited the common people.

The mere South Vietnam dares to shout, so they should give them some color.

Lu Zhixu asked with some concern: "Although Nanyue is a weak country, but they are so crazy, will they break through the city gate?"

"No," Yun Yao said categorically, "No matter how many people there are, they are still untrained common people. It's just moths flying into the flames, wave after wave."

Hearing this, Lu Zhixu shook his head with some heartache, and said, "It's so pitiful."

Yun Yao stroked his chin and said, "Trust Qing Yanghou, they are not cruel people, and they may adopt a strategy of persuading them to surrender."

"That would be great." Xu Jingzhou said.

Yun Yao nodded slightly, but there was not much joy on his face.

Because persuading them to surrender is not an easy task, and the captured people in South Vietnam also have family members. Even if they are willing to surrender, with such a large number of people, food and shelter are also big problems.

There was a bang sound not far away, and Heitan, who had been sleeping, suddenly stood up on two feet and knocked over the small dish filled with water.

It unfolded a pair of airplane ears, its green eyes stared straight at one spot in the sky, and its pupils were narrowed into two sharp slits.

Yun Yao was taken aback for a moment, followed its gaze and looked up, seeing a pigeon hovering in the sky.

A pigeon with a red beak.

Heidan bared its four sharp fangs and put on a fighting stance, looking like it wanted to have a big fight.

The pigeon flew lower and lower, then rushed down and landed on Yun Yao's shoulder.

Heidan jumped up like a spring in fright, let out an unnatural howl, and ran away in a hurry.

Xu Jingzhou and Lu Zhixu were amazed, they didn't expect cats to be afraid of pigeons.

Yun Yao: .
With such a familiar scene, Yun Yao immediately recognized that this was the pigeon that Lan Lan had written to her.

Or the same species.

This carrier pigeon is very spiritual. It first pecked Yun Yao's side face twice, and then flew towards a certain place.

After flying not far, it turned around and saw that Yunyao hadn't followed, so it returned to Yunyao's shoulder and repeated the action just now.

After going back and forth like this two or three times, Yun Yao understood that the pigeon wanted to follow it.

She thought it was interesting, so she really followed.

Unexpectedly, the carrier pigeon brought her to Dali Temple.

Of course Yun Yao would not go there rashly, she hid behind a tree not far away, wanting to see what the carrier pigeon was going to do.

Then she witnessed an outrageous scene.

The carrier pigeon flew to the door of the dungeon, and suddenly began to pull the white hair on its tail, and pecked out a piece of gold from it.

It gave the gold to the guard at the gate, and then knocked on the iron gate a few times to signal the guard to let it out.

Yun Yao: This little guy knows how to bribe.

Of course the guards wouldn't put it in, it looked like a carrier pigeon, what if it sent a message outside.

So he accepted the gold with peace of mind, and waved the pigeon away.

(End of this chapter)