Abandoned Concubine Forbidden

At the end of the war, the Great Viet Army won a great victory. Bai Ye ordered to take advantage of the victory to pursue. The generals under his command divided his troops into three groups and attacked the northern border and the northeast. missing.

At the end of July, the emperor issued a decree to establish the Northern Border Protectorate and the Northeast Protectorate. Like the West and Northwest a few years ago, the two borders were included in the territory of Dayue, realizing the real governance.

The emperor, Longyan Dayue, decreed that the imperial envoy Ye Wenhong, who was still in northern Xinjiang, was appointed as the governor of the Northern Xinjiang Protectorate, and the general Zhan Min, who performed outstandingly in this battle, was also named the general of the country by the emperor.

In August, the Ninth Prince Bai Ye returned to the court, and Cai Hua, the youngest son of the King of Northern Xinjiang, was also brought back!

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Everyone is talking about this war, and everyone is praising the Ninth Prince for his brilliance.

Even the fishermen in the small fish villages along the northeast coast are talking about it, happily celebrating the return of the northeast to the imperial court!

In the only tea stall in the fishing village, two men were sitting on a square table in the corner. One of them was not confused. On the face, only the thin lips were exposed, tightly pursed.Although the clothes on his body are ordinary, but he is born with a kind of majesty, which makes people dare not offend.

And sitting opposite him was a middle-aged man, dressed as a scribe, with an ordinary appearance and a dignified expression. Listening to the discussions around him, he carefully looked at the man opposite him from the corner of his eyes.

The sun was setting, and soon, the afterglow disappeared.

The two men left the tea stall and left the small village.

"My lord..." Both of them had gone a long way before the middle-aged man called softly, as if he wanted to say something.

"Huh?" The man in the bamboo hat hummed softly, motioning for the middle-aged man to continue.

"My lord, please don't be disheartened. Winner and loser will not be known until the end." The middle-aged man's tone was slightly worried.

"Sir, don't worry, this king knows it well." For so many years, he has silently strengthened his power. He wanted to make other vassals fight against the imperial court so that he could reap the benefits again, but he never thought that this time He actually involved himself, thinking about this sudden war, he felt uneasy.

"Sir, it's really strange that we were forced to raise troops this time, but this king has thought about all the possibilities, but he didn't find out what went wrong, and the court suddenly pointed the finger at us in the northeastern border." The man in the bamboo hat thought in his heart. Doubtful, full of reluctance in his tone.

"My lord, this time, it is obvious that someone secretly dragged us into the Northeast. Now it seems that there are two possibilities. One is the emperor of Dai Viet. The emperor wanted to do it once and for all, so when he attacked the northern border, he uprooted our northeast; the other possibility was the other two borders. They had the same thoughts as us and hoped that we would fight against the imperial court. Together, it's best to consume each other, that way, it will be in their best interest." The middle-aged man analyzed clearly.

The man in the bamboo hat was about to nod, but suddenly heard a voice out of thin air: "There is a third possibility."

"Who?" The middle-aged man was startled, and subconsciously rushed to stand in front of the man in the bamboo hat, assuming a guard posture.

"What a loyal dog!" It was the same voice, full of sarcasm.

"Who is it, pretending to be a ghost!" The man in the bamboo hat also shouted in a deep voice. He was a military commander, and his voice was more imposing than that of the middle-aged man.

"Hahaha, it's better to pretend to be a ghost than to be framed by someone!" Following these words, a slender figure appeared in front of the two of them. Under the night, they couldn't see each other's face clearly, but he was dressed in white, flowing like a fairy, The sword in his hand was so cold, and the man's murderous aura made the man in the hat tremble all over. He pointed at the man who appeared suddenly, and said in a trembling voice, "You are..."

"A person like you is not worthy to say my name!" The man cut off the words of the man in the bamboo hat, and said contemptuously, and the figure flew straight over as the voice fell.

In the night, I saw the cold sword in the white man's hand holding countless sword flowers, which dazzled the eyes, and it was already in front of the two of them in the blink of an eye.

Although the middle-aged man's courage was commendable, he was just a scholar after all. He had no strength to restrain a chicken, and he almost collapsed under the terrifying murderous aura of the man in white.

The man in the bamboo hat behind him snorted coldly, pushed the middle-aged man who was protecting him away, touched his waist with both hands, and raised his hand to meet the sword shadow of the man in white!

With a "ding", the sound of weapons colliding was sharp and piercing in the night!

The white-clothed man missed a single blow, and twisted his body in mid-air to take advantage of the momentum, but he had already reached the back of the man in the bamboo hat. The sword light instantly covered the back of the man in the bamboo hat.

The man in the bamboo hat was not a simple person either. Although he had a judge pen in his hand, although it was short, it was good for close combat, and it was more advantageous than the long sword of the man in white.

But the man in white obviously came prepared, he was superb in swordsmanship and light work, trapped the man in the bamboo hat in the middle, the sword light flickered, the weapons collided, sparks splashed, and the battle was fierce, both sides were slightly shocked, unexpected The two were able to fight evenly!

The two were fighting fiercely, the middle-aged man who was pushed aside got up in a panic, and quickly escaped a signal rocket from his arms, ignited it and threw it into the sky!

In an instant, dazzling fireworks bloomed in the sky.

The man in the bamboo hat showed a smile at the corner of his mouth during the fierce battle, but the man in white seized his momentary relaxation, and the cold sword slashed down on his head. The air slid away, split into pieces in an instant, and splashed away.

The middle-aged man on the side exclaimed when he saw this, and saw that the man in the bamboo hat fled in embarrassment, his hair was disheveled, a strand of hair was cut off by the sword energy, and under the light of the fireworks, it fell in all directions with the slight sea breeze.

The man in white didn't stop at all, he followed the man in the bamboo hat like a shadow. The man in the bamboo hat had disheveled hair and was extremely embarrassed. He was terrified by the blow to the head just now, and if he fought again now, he would have lost his fighting spirit.

But the moves of the man in white became more and more fierce, and his figure became more and more flexible. After three or five moves, the man in the bamboo hat was stretched and exhausted.

Even if the middle-aged man next to him didn't know kung fu, he could see that his master was in danger at this moment. He couldn't help stomping his feet and looking around. The signal had already been sent out. Why didn't the secret guard show up yet?

Just when the man was impatient, a long sword suddenly rested on his shoulder, and the sharp blade gently leaned against his neck. As long as he moved, the blade could cut through his flesh in an instant. neck.

A young voice sounded behind the middle-aged man, "Don't worry about it, everyone around has already been taken care of by us."

Then a figure came out from behind.

At first glance, it turned out to be a young boy with a smile brighter than the sun, looking at him with crooked eyes, with a harmless look on his face.

However, the middle-aged man's heart sank and his body shook.

"Hey, don't move around. My sword is very sharp. I accidentally cut your neck open. What should I do?" juvenile.

The middle-aged man hadn't spoken yet, but the young man had already turned his head to look at the two people who were fighting fiercely, and said cheerfully, "Master, we've settled everything, I'll just wait for you."

Following the young man's roar, a huge black shadow suddenly descended from the sky and smashed heavily towards the two people who were in the middle of a fierce battle.

The white-clothed man flew back suddenly, and with a "bang", the black shadow firmly concentrated on the man in the bamboo hat. After a scream, the middle-aged man under the youth's sword instantly collapsed to the ground, muttering: "My lord! ..."