After returning home, the Crown Princess can no longer hide her vest!

Chapter 669 Finale (I)

Before he could say anything, the hook rope grabbed his neck, and Yelu Shanying fell flat on his face, with his entire face turning purple.

When he raised his head, he happened to meet Mu Zhao, who was looking down at him with contempt.

"You!" Before Yelu Shanying could utter a word, Mu Zhao swung his spear and knocked the sword out of his hand.

The knife stabbed diagonally into the ground with a clang, and the red tassel on the handle danced lightly in the wind.

"Tie him up. Wait for the fourth prince of the grassland people to come and negotiate."

"Mu Zhao, don't even think about using me to threaten His Royal Highness the Prince!"

"Do you think you are qualified to talk nonsense to me?" Mu Zhao sneered and pointed his spear forward, "Turn around and look at the soldiers you lead."

Yelu Shanying turned his head with bloodshot eyes, only to see the grassland soldiers he brought with him fleeing in all directions.

Compared with the neat and orderly army of the Great Qi, the Xichuan army was simply... a pile of loose sand and a disorganized army.

Yelu Shanying was so angry that he vomited blood and fell down in despair.

General Zhao laughed loudly, carrying a knife and commanding his soldiers to go forward and harvest the heads of the scattered grassland soldiers. "Sir, there really is someone who was so angry that he died."

At the same time, the gate of Shangjing City was kicked down by hundreds of bandits. The numerous thieves and bandits were like wolves entering a sheepfold, killing anyone they saw like chopping melons and vegetables.

Tianren, Tiankui and Tiangang led a group of monks from Yunyin Temple and rushed out of the Shanhai Restaurant. While killing people, they organized the people who were running around in the streets to temporarily take refuge in the restaurant.

This sudden change came quite suddenly. In broad daylight, who could have expected that a large number of bandits would break into the capital city and commit crimes.

Even if the emperor led his people to move the capital, this is still the old capital of Da Qi, not a lawless area. The people did not expect that such a thing would happen.

Many passers-by were caught off guard and killed, and the small vendors were so panicked that they fell and broke their heads and arms.

"Brother, give the signal quickly." Tian Kui cut off the knife in the bandit's hand, snatched two civilians with injured arms from the bandit's hands, and stuffed them directly behind him.

The crowd tumbled and crawled into the Shanhai Restaurant. When they looked up, they saw many passers-by who were seriously injured like them hiding inside.

The waiters in the restaurant were all murderous at this time, holding knives and swords, and ran to the door to block it, which made the civilians hiding inside feel much more at ease.

"Don't be afraid, baby." A couple coaxed their little girl in their arms. The father had a big cut on his arm and his face turned pale.

The shopkeeper ran out from the back, holding a bunch of medicine bottles and distributing them to everyone, "Everyone help each other and apply some medicine to those who are seriously injured by the knife."

"Thank you, shopkeeper."

"Thank you." Everyone thanked him, hurriedly took the medicine, and helped each other sprinkle the powder.

The woman holding the baby girl also took a bottle and bowed to the shopkeeper repeatedly with a look of gratitude on her face.

When the powder was sprinkled on the man's arm, the bleeding stopped, and the couple immediately showed a look of surprise.

Outside the Shanhai Restaurant, not long after Tianren released the fireworks signal, he heard sounds of fighting and miserable screams coming from the city gate.

"You guys stay here and guard the building. I'll go over and take a look." Tian Ren instructed his two junior brothers. Just as he was about to turn around and leave, he saw Murong Chi and Situ Kongkong, leading a group of people from the Kongkong Sect, galloping towards him on horseback.

Afterwards, many people from the Northern Territory's martial arts world followed. When the people in Yunyin Temple saw these familiar faces, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Before the horse had even stopped, Murong Chi jumped off the horse and ran to Tianren and the others. "Master, the firearms from the Zhongbei camp have entered the city. We don't have to go over there. We can just deal with the remaining bandits here."

Tian Ren heaved a sigh of relief and secretly sighed that the musket team arrived so quickly.

"Lord Yuhu was so foresighted that he arranged for the musket team to wait outside in advance. We just learned that Shangjing was attacked by bandits." Master Gao of the Hatetian Sect said with a sigh.

"It is despicable that the bandits were so bold in broad daylight."

Master Tianren used a burst of Qi to spread his voice, "Dear friends in the martial arts world, thank you for coming to help. I hope you can work together to kill these scums who bully the people and do all kinds of evil!"

"it is good!"

"Everyone, attack together! No bandits should be spared!"
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"Report!" Several dusty grassland soldiers rolled off their horses in panic and crawled into the tent.

"You bastard, why are you so flustered? You have disturbed the king. Are you capable of taking this punishment?" A sturdy man with a full beard drew his sword and chopped at one of the soldiers.

The other two then saw clearly that in the big tent, their newly appointed King Xichuan was sitting on a tiger-skin stool with his arms around two beauties and glaring at them.

A trace of endless sadness passed through the soldiers' hearts.

They risked their lives to deliver the message, but they didn't expect this to be the outcome.

Seeing the grassland soldier who was logged in with them being hacked into a pool of blood by the burly man, the other two messenger soldiers rolled their eyes and fainted.

"How can this be possible?" Yelu Bo was so angry that he ordered his men to throw out the grassland soldiers who had broken into the tent.

He rushed in without saying anything, rolled his eyes and then fainted. Can such a soldier still be used?

It was the accompanying general Yelu Hong who stepped forward to stop them and said, "Your Majesty, these people have come all the way from the frontier town, they must have important information to report."

"It would be better to have someone wake them up and ask them clearly."

Yelu Bo waved his hands, looking disapproving. "Your son, Yelu Shanying, how could the general not know this? The troops he leads are more than twice that of the Great Qi. Add to that the spies we have placed inside the border city, and we can work together from inside and outside..."

"General, didn't you say that the spies we placed in the border town a while ago intercepted a batch of food from the Da Qi army in the border town? Hahahaha, then there is nothing to worry about. With the young general leading the troops, everything will be safe."

Yelu Hong frowned, but still insisted on having the two soldiers woken up so that he could get some information from them.

The rough man snorted and waved his hand, saying, "The king still has things to do, General, please go out."

Yelu Hong had no choice but to retreat. By the time the two dehydrated and exhausted soldiers woke up, it was almost dusk.

When Yelu Hong asked the reason, he was shocked.

How was it possible that his son Yelu Shanying was captured alive by the Great Qi's God of War Mu Huaizhi?

After further questioning, Yelu Hong became so angry that his eyes turned black and he rushed straight to Yelu Bo's tent.

However, he was stopped by the rough and sturdy man Heda in front of the tent. "The king has gone to bed. General, please don't come forward to disturb him at an inappropriate time. If you have anything to say, wait until tomorrow morning."

Yelu Hong was so angry that his face turned blue. "The military situation is urgent. Please inform Heda."

"No!" Heda waved his hands with an angry look on his face. "General, please don't embarrass me. You know the king's temper. This is the time when the king is having a great time. If you rashly go to disturb him, don't blame me for not reminding you! You can't bear the king's anger!"

"you!"

"What do you mean? Hurry up and go, General. We'll talk after daybreak."

Therefore, General Yelu Hong had to retreat and discuss the next battle with his deputy generals without sleeping all night.

They waited from dawn till noon, and finally the king got up. As soon as Heda was summoned by the emperor, the general angrily opened the curtain and rushed in.

"Your Majesty, there has been a change on the front line. According to the news, all the food and weapons under Yelu Shanying's command have been looted, and my son has now been captured by Mu Zhao."

"What?" Yelu Bo, who was slowly eating grapes with the beauty's soft little hands, suddenly jumped up.

The beauties stopped hugging him and kicked him to the ground. Yelu Bo rushed to Yelu Hong and asked, "General, is the news true or false?"

"It is absolutely true, Your Majesty. We must escort You back to the capital as soon as possible." We cannot go to the front line. The safety of the king is more important than anything else.

As for his son Yelu Shanying...Yelu Hong sneered in his heart. As long as Da Qi wanted to have a good peace with them in Xichuan, they would never touch his son!

Yelu Bo reacted and said repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes, yes, you have to send me back to the capital immediately. I won't go to the border town of Daqi anymore. No, no, no, let's go for a walk and return immediately."

Yelu Hong didn't say anything, but in his heart he felt a sense of contempt and disappointment towards the new king.

How could this king, who was chosen from thousands of people, be even more useless than the eldest and second princes?

"Report!" A grassland soldier opened the big tent and ran in sweating, "Five miles to the left front, we detected smoke and dust, it seems that a large number of cavalry are approaching."

"What?" Yelu Bo panicked and quickly reached out to grab the general's arm, "General, take me away from here!"

This place is too dangerous. Why is it like we're being surrounded?
A cold light flashed in Yelu Hong's eyes, and he threw his cloak and strode out, "Good that you came! I was afraid that Mu Zhao wouldn't come!"

"Your Majesty, you and the two lieutenants will retreat first. I will capture the Great Qi War God alive for you..."

Yelu Bo didn't listen to what he was saying. He quickly turned around and pulled Heda, "Quick, send more people to protect me. Make sure you send me back to the capital safely."

"It's the king."

"The food storage tents in the north are on fire!"

Someone shouted, and dozens of fire bombs exploded.

Before the troops of Da Qi arrived, the fire bombs arrived first, catching the grassland soldiers off guard.

Before the fire started, Yu Linlang went in and out of the tents where food and medicine were stored and took away all the supplies of the Xichuan people.

By the time the fire started to burn fiercely with the help of the wind, she had already slipped out of the rear camp and ran all the way to the center of the military camp.

At this time, Mu Zhao had already led the vanguard troops to charge in. A silver spear flew in his hand like a dragon, picking up dozens of grassland soldiers and swinging his arm to throw them out. Yu Linlang was shocked. He had already sneaked into the camp and searched through it. After looting some gold and silver treasures scattered on the table, she sneaked out and shouted, "Huaizhi, Yelu Bo ran away!"

Mu Huaizhi had already met the agile veteran general Yelu Hong and said with a smile, "Then please help me, Lang'er, bring that fellow back."

"Okay!" Yu Linlang was waiting for this sentence. Upon hearing it, she jumped up happily and rushed forward like a lightning meteor.

It’s so fun, Linlang loves catching people the most!

Especially cat and mouse games, it's really fun.

Yu Linlang's figure was as fast as an arrow and disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Yelu Hong was shocked when he saw this!
martial arts master!

No, it should be a peerless master.

They are all ordinary soldiers, and suddenly a martial arts master with superb kung fu appears. Who can withstand this?
I'm afraid that the many assassins around the king are not as powerful as that girl.

"Yelu Hong, you dare to be distracted while fighting me." Mu Zhao laughed loudly and lifted the crown of General Yelu with the tip of his spear.

Yelu Hong was unable to dodge on his horse, and his black and white hair fell loose, looking disheveled and in disarray.

Yu Linlang had already been chasing the cavalrymen three miles ahead. She smiled and threw out a handful of medicine powder, "Okay, leave it all to me!"

"Yelu Bo, don't think that I can't recognize you just because you're dressed up as a soldier." Yu Linlang pulled out the ribbon from her waist, hooked it around a person dressed as a soldier in the crowd, and dragged him over.

Yelu Bo fell heavily to the ground, his soul shaken.

General Zhao led a group of people and came running over. He saw from afar that Lord Yuhu had stopped the group.

He felt very relieved, and couldn't help but howl in his heart: How fast is Lord Jade Fox? They rode their horses at full speed all the way, but they were still far behind Lord Jade Fox's mysterious and unpredictable light body skills.

"Who are you?" Yelu Bo completely collapsed.

Aren't all the women of Daqi so poor that they can't lift anything? Why is this woman so fierce? The most frustrating thing is that with so many soldiers, why did this woman recognize him at first sight?
"I know you have a hundred questions in your mind." Yu Linlang smiled and winked at him, "But I won't tell you."

Yelu Bo was so angry that he cursed, "You hateful woman of Da Qi, I will tear you into pieces..."

Yu Linlang raised her palm and slapped Yelu Bo's pig-headed face with a burst of energy, but she smiled and said, "You've fallen into your aunt's hands, and you still dare to be so mean."

General Zhao finally arrived with his men. When he got closer, he saw that the poor Fourth Prince of the Prairie had swollen like a steamed bun!

"Tie them all up!" General Zhao gave an order, and the soldiers of the Great Qi rushed forward like wolves and tigers, tied up Yelu Bo and his men, and dragged them back.

Yu Linlang followed the soldiers leisurely. Just as she turned back to the Xichuan camp, she saw an old man in tattered armor and disheveled hair laughing crazily towards the sky.

"Oh, he's crazy." Yu Linlang ignored the old man pretending to be crazy and stupid, and first gave him a poison pill and asked people to drag him away and keep him under guard.

Then he had several large pots brought over and boiled several pots of poison water for the Xichuan soldiers, then watched them drink it one by one.

After that, she was still smiling, "Okay, now I want to tell you something. We will let you go later, whether you want to escape back to Xichuan or go anywhere else. Bring me the Third Prince of Xichuan within three days. We will wait for him in the border town. Don't worry, we won't kill him, we just want to have a good talk."

"I will give you the antidote when I see your third prince. Otherwise, in three days you will all... Alas." Yu Linlang sighed, revealing a look of compassion.

All the grassland soldiers wanted to curse at her!
What kind of person is this? He gave them poison and then showed such a fake expression as if he had no choice.

It’s a pity that they can’t beat the others and can’t escape either!

The people of Daqi were indeed extremely sinister. These grassland soldiers must be regretting now. Although their lives on the grassland were hard, they were still tolerable. Why did they come here and not only were they beaten like dogs, but they also suffered psychological trauma.

"Okay, everyone who has been given the medicine can leave." Yu Linlang waved her hand.

Yelu Bo brought 100,000 soldiers with him. Apart from the tens of thousands who had just been poisoned, many others died in battle or fled in the chaos. The remaining soldiers were about 10,000 to 20,000 grassland soldiers...

General Zhao ordered his men to control the grassland soldiers while cursing, "Fuck it, do we still want to support these useless people?"

Mu Zhao glared at the rough old man, and General Zhao immediately shut up and smiled flatteringly, "Sir, I will take these people back first."

"Tie them all up securely." Mu Zhao instructed calmly.

He didn't need to tell them, Lao Zhao and the others knew how to deal with it. What a joke, they didn't have enough food to begin with, so it was impossible for them to feed the prisoners. At most, they could give them a few sips of water to ensure they didn't die of thirst within three days.

Yelu Bo was tied to the carriage, his mouth blocked but he still refused to behave. He stared at Yu Linlang angrily, as if he wanted to carve her figure into his bones.

Mu Zhao raised his hand and punched the pig-faced man twice, "What are you looking at? If you keep looking, I'll dig out your eyeballs."

"If you lose, just admit defeat. Are you so unwilling to accept it?"

"We don't waste time talking to idiots." Yu Linlang quickly took his hand and looked at him with a smile, "Did your hand hurt just now? I'll apply some medicine for you."

Prince Mu instantly turned into a good boy, leaning towards Yu Linlang like he had no bones, "Lang'er, I feel like I have no strength left in my body now."

"Oh, you're just too tired from the fight. Let me feel your pulse. You're not fully recovered yet. Don't be so brave again. Let me help you get in the car. What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you."

Changqing and Changzhi followed their master with expressionless faces. They simply couldn't bear to see the character of their young master!
How easy this battle is, with gunpowder bombs in front and Lord Jade Fox behind to help! No matter how difficult the battles were in the past, I have never seen my own prince so tired, it's simply...pretending too much!
Yu Linlang didn't care what other people said. She helped Mu Zhao into the car and was busy taking his pulse and bandaging his wounds.

In fact, the prince had no injuries on his body, but he still let Linlang check him. Then he reached out and hugged her, smiling and saying, "My Lang'er is really amazing."

Yu Linlang smiled and said, "I need to stay in seclusion for a few days and try to refine the antidote for the fusion poison."

"Lang'er, do you have any idea?" Mu Zhao's eyes lit up.

Yu Linlang nodded, "I think there are some, but I'm not sure yet."

As long as the antidote can be made, there is no need to worry about Nanchu using this poisonous people in large quantities.

Once the situation is under control, Da Qi will be able to hold peace talks with Southern Chu.

Mu Zhao and Yu Linlang had the same idea in their minds: it would be best not to fight if it was not necessary. War was a waste of money and labor and was not conducive to development.

"Thank you for your hard work, Lang'er."

"It's not hard." Yu Linlang smiled slightly.

She is not a savior and cannot save the people from disaster. All she can do is do what is within her ability.
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In less than three days, the third prince of the grassland took the initiative to come to the border town.

Compared to the rude fourth prince Yelu Bo, the third prince of the grassland, Yelu Wen, is a very gentle man.

"The three princes meet again."

"Prince Mu." The third prince of the grassland stretched his hand across his chest and bowed respectfully to Mu Zhao.

"I have traveled in the Central Plains for many years and I love your culture." The third prince Yelu Wen said straight to the point with a smile, "Your Highness, if you have anything to say, please speak frankly. As long as it is something I can do, I will do my best."

"Oh? The Third Prince is so easy to talk to?" Mu Zhao smiled.

"It's not that I'm easy to talk to, but... Prince Mu and you all are my saviors." Yelu Wen said frankly, "If it weren't for your help in subduing that mad dog, I wouldn't be able to return to Xichuan openly this time."

Mad dog? Mu Zhao laughed.

The third prince, Yelu Wen, actually called his fourth brother a mad dog, which shows how much he disliked him.

"So, the Third Prince is willing to sign a ceasefire agreement with us, and is willing to give our Daqi people a certain degree of compensation on behalf of Xichuan?"

"Of course I am willing!" The third prince of Xichuan readily agreed. "It was our fault that we sent troops to Daqi this time. Daqi is willing to let us go. On behalf of the people of Xichuan, I am grateful!"

This third prince is very sensible! Zhan Shaohuang and Chang Qing looked at each other, and then looked at the gentle third prince of Xichuan.

"That's great. Please take a seat, Third Prince. This is the agreement we have drawn up. Please take a closer look at it. If you have any objections, please raise them."

The peace talks were concluded in a very peaceful atmosphere.

What does the third prince of Nishikawa have to talk about?
Their mad little brother is still being held in the Da Qi military camp. What's worse, there are tens of thousands of Xichuan prisoners of war in the hands of others.

What can we talk about? Besides agreeing to something, what else can we talk about?
Everyone talked from noon to night, mainly the Third Prince listening to Prince Mu talking. Tea was refilled several times during the conversation, and both sides were quite satisfied with the conversation.

The third prince signed a ceasefire and compensation agreement, and repeatedly assured that all supplies would be shipped to the border town within half a month.

The compensation included gold, silver, medicinal herbs, war horses and other supplies. After leaving the customs, Yu Linlang gave the grassland people a rough calculation of the bill and couldn't help but marvel at it.

After this battle, the people of the grassland suffered heavy losses and it will probably take them another ten or eight years to get back on their feet.

After everyone signed, the prince released a group of grassland people, about two thousand people, in advance to show the style of the Great Qi.

After these grassland people went out and learned that Xichuan had signed such an unequal treaty, they were all as depressed as eggplants hit by frost.

When he learned that Da Qi not only demanded a large amount of compensation from Xichuan, but also blatantly asked them for the redemption money and food expenses for the prisoners of war, he couldn't help but break down and curse.

Bullshit food allowance! These days they were held in the prisoner-of-war camp, and except for two sips of water a day to keep them alive, they had not eaten a single grain of rice.

The people of Da Qi were cunning and treacherous. They deliberately starved them to prevent them from having the strength to escape. The people of the grassland had a very hard and difficult life these days.

"As for the Fourth Prince of Xichuan, I'm afraid he will have to stay in our Da Qi for a while." Mu Zhao looked at the Third Prince who was smiling, "We will take the Fourth Prince to the capital of Da Qi. Does the Third Prince have any objection?"

"No, no, what the prince did is completely reasonable."