Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?
Chapter 358 Stealing the Tiger Talisman
Chapter 358 Stealing the Tiger Talisman
"Bang--"
Xiao Wan Luoxin's forehead hit the stone railing with force, and blood immediately overflowed.
However, he still hugged the portrait tightly, with a stubborn expression, as if to say: If you can, kill me.
"Stop!" Seeing that the popsicle picked up by another prince was about to fall on Xiao Wan Luoxin's head in the next second, Bian Xiangfu, who was approaching, hurriedly stopped him: "We are both princes, why are brothers fighting each other? Put down the stick!"
There were many princes in the group who knew her. When he saw her face clearly, the prince lowered his head and called: "Tai Tuo."
After calling out, the prince clutched the corners of his clothes and ran away, and the remaining brothers followed him. After a while, she and little Wan Luoxin were the only ones left in the courtyard, sitting on the ground and staring at her.
The little one has a pair of extremely calm eyes. There is no desire for life or fear of death in them. They are like a lake without ripples. His eyes are so clear and emotionless that they are like a mirror reflecting his reflection. Bian Xiangfu squatted down slowly in front of him.
"They called you Wan Luoxin? Are you the Eighth Prince?" Bian Xiangfu took out a handkerchief and held his bleeding forehead.
Wan Luoxin looked at her for a long time before replying: "Yes."
"Why do they bully you?" Bian Xiangfu's eyes showed distress.
The strange thing is that little Wan Luoxin, who just turned eight years old, did not cry from beginning to end. Whether it was when he was bullied just now or when he received Bian Xiangfu's care, he had a cold face and a calm look in his eyes, as if he thought his experience was natural.
"Because my mother-in-law was sent to death by my father. They laughed at me." He touched his upper lip to his lower lip, as if repeating.
"Your mother-in-law, is she Li Concubine who is famous for her poems in the country? I have read your mother-in-law's poems. She is very powerful. I don't believe that she would do things like giving and receiving privately. The concubines in the palace are secretly fighting. miscellaneous……"
"What's the use of being powerful? Why don't you die in confusion so early?" Xiao Wan Luoxin lowered his mouth, interrupting Bian Xiangfu's words of comfort. He raised his eyes and looked directly at the girl in gray robe, "You are Beiliao The new generation of chess master? The future prince?"
Bian Xiangfu nodded, "That's right."
"Then I would like to ask Master Taifu, which one of the people who just bullied me do you think is worthy of being the emperor of Northern Liao?" Wan Luoxin looked strange, "How can you tolerate a group of people who can't even tolerate your own brothers? The world?"
Bian Xiangfu was speechless. She never thought that these words could come from the mouth of an eight-year-old child. She frowned and looked at him again. He was so thin and skinny, as if he hadn't eaten enough for a long time. The buns in his arms had moldy blue dots. If he looked closely, there were still teeth marks of some kind of animal.
She looked at the little one's bitten wrist and could probably guess that not long ago, he had competed with the hounds raised by the palace for food.
She asked hesitantly: "Does the eighth prince also want to compete for the position of heir apparent by saying this?"
"No." Xiao Wan Luoxin refused without hesitation: "I just want to live."
After the little boy said this, he stood up with force, brushed his swaying body over the shoulder of Bian Xiangfu, who was half squatting, and walked out of the courtyard.
"Today's matter, please keep it secret, Taifu. Don't tell my father that I have encountered such an embarrassing and embarrassing thing."
"Okay." Bian Xiangfu was still squatting. She looked up at the ice on the eaves opposite and said loudly, "I will keep it a secret."
"Is it possible that because she saw Wan Luoxin being beaten, Mrs. Kunshan took pity on him and decided to support him as emperor?" Yu Ruyi felt burst after hearing this. He grabbed Hedan's arm, "You'd better tell me otherwise! How can I be so careless? My sister, my mother, how can I be so careless? "
"Oh!" He Dan exhaled, "That's not true! My uncle is always meticulous in his actions, how could he make such a hasty decision? A disciple from a poor family in Kunshan, following a wise master all his life, can be said to be the same as a woman marrying a husband! My uncle Seeing him in trouble this time is just a trigger, right?"
Yu Ruyi touched her chin, "What do you mean by this? After that, the new emperor was beaten many times?"
"Maybe that's the case?" He Dan stopped at a remote corner outside the palace and raised his arm to guide Yu Ruyi, "Going in from here is the Leng Palace. The sun is about to set. The night in Beiliao falls quickly, and it falls in a blink of an eye. It's dark above, we can take action later?" "Whatever." Yu Ruyi shrugged, and he shuddered, "Go on, the new emperor asked Mrs. Kunshan to keep it secret."
The young man in blue stared at the corroded bluestone wall in front of him with his hands behind his hands. He paused and continued: "Another year, war broke out in Beiliao."
In the spring of the twenty-fifth year of Xianghe, the sky in Northern Liao was still covered with snow.
Beiliao is close to Daliang, and the troops stationed at the foot of Haiyan Mountain have a tacit understanding with each other, and they are not willing to be the one to start the war first.
But there are unforeseen circumstances, and people have misfortunes and misfortunes.
The commander of the Daliang garrison was assassinated, and the 100,000 soldiers in the camp all suspected that it was the Bei Liao people. Regardless of the court's recall, they spontaneously picked up swords and halberds and charged into the Bei Liao military camp.
After several battles, they won a big victory, but they didn't hesitate to end it there. They actually faced the wind and snow and jumped to the top of Haiyan Mountain, hoping to march straight into the northern Liao capital.
It is difficult for elite soldiers to fight, let alone elite soldiers who have left the Liang court and want to avenge their own generals?
Last year in the Northern Liao Dynasty, Zuo Huqi appointed a new general named Wan Sheng. He was a direct descendant of a branch of the Wan family, also known as King Sheng.
King Sheng was brave and led the tiger talisman to fight under the order of Emperor Gong.
At that time, most of the troops in the Northern Liao Dynasty were used to exterminate bandits, and only 30,000 troops could be mobilized in the short term.
Thirty thousand versus one hundred thousand, this number is really disparate.
King Sheng had a childhood sweetheart, and they were engaged early. The girl came from a poor family in Kunshan, and she was Bian Xiangfu, the best chess player.
Bian Xiangfu arranged a game of chess, secretly followed Wan Sheng to the camp, and became Bei Liao's military advisor. She made a wish in front of the boundless wind and snow in Haiyan Mountain, saying that she would follow Wan Sheng to death, even if she was a desperate mandarin duck companion.
As expected, Bei Liao was defeated, and the king's army retreated steadily. Du, Wan Sheng did not retreat. He defended Fangshan City Gate with one shot and one shot.
Bian Xiangfu sent a message to the palace, asking Emperor Gong to send troops for reinforcements, but he never received the message again, as if nothing had happened.
Just when they thought their hope was about to disappear completely, news came from the capital that the Eighth Prince had stolen the Tiger Talisman late at night and handed it over to King Sheng's confidant Wan Junshi. Now Wan Junshi was leading another 30,000 elite cavalry through the gate of the capital. , rushing towards Fangshan.
The Northern Liao Army finally won, and those soldiers in Daliang who wanted revenge were beaten back to the foot of Haiyan Mountain.
A few days later, Song Xiquan, who was known as the first general of Daliang, arrived with his whip raised, rectifying military discipline and punishing him for five days.
The matter has come to an end. Wan Sheng returned to the capital with injuries all over his body. Bian Xiangfu's eyes were red and swollen from crying, like a sad rabbit.
There was a reason why Emperor Gong didn't want to send troops. He wanted to mobilize the guards at Heguan to help Wan Sheng, but unexpectedly Wan Luoxin came out halfway.
Stealing the tiger talisman is a serious crime of beheading. As a prince who knows the law and breaks the law, Wan Luoxin is pushed to the forefront.
Bian Xiangfu went to see him in the secret cell and asked: "Your Highness the Eighth Prince, why did you do this? You are not related to me or Asheng. If you are charged with stealing the tiger talisman, even if you survive this time Down the road, it is also accompanied by the stain of being criticized and criticized by others.”
Wan Luoxin, who was getting thinner and thinner, sat with his back to her. He didn't turn around or look back, but answered softly, "Last winter, Master Taifu rescued me from a siege in the side yard. I haven't repaid him yet, and I can't watch Master Taifu die."
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