Lonely King and Widow

Chapter 1296 The Pit is 283 meters deep, something has changed!

dispose of?

All the generals, officials and workers in the school yard looked at Meng He on the high platform.

This military commander is really too bold to use force in the competition field.

Su He is a victim, and it is quite normal for Khan to give an explanation.

Ke Menghe sat quietly, without saying a word for a long time.

"Sweat!"

Ayigu seemed to be unable to sit still. Seeing that Su He was almost hit by an arrow, her complexion was not very good. Seeing that Meng He had not expressed his opinion for a long time, her pale face was uncertain, and her tone was also annoyed, " Such a traitor, will the Great Khan forgive him?"

forgive?

Of course not.

Meng He only thought about how he would die.

Giving Ayigu a comforting look, Menghe stared at Su He and said two words coolly.

"killed!"

The general who launched a sneak attack seemed a little surprised when he heard this.

"Sweat—"

He shouted loudly, his voice trembling, and his legs and feet went limp on the spot.

With a "plop", he knelt on the cold ground and kowtowed.

"Great Khan, spare your life! Great Khan, spare your life! I didn't kill Suhe for my own selfishness. Suhe's people had ulterior motives, and they were in collusion with Namuhan in the hunting grounds. They are really traitors. I killed him for the sake of the North." Meng Sheji, because he is afraid that the Great Khan may mistakenly trust someone."

"Presumptuous!" Meng Heyi slapped the table with great force, "Is it your turn to question Ben Khan's decision?"

The general roared, as if he had been a little confused by fear.

"Big Khan, please enlighten me. This person's origin is unknown. He said he grew up in Yinshan and was raised by Nashun. He may be capable of writing and martial arts. He can wrestle and shoot arrows. If he can compare with veterans like me in Beimeng who have experienced battles, how can he be an ordinary person? If Su He wins the seal of command this time and holds a heavy army, it will definitely be a disaster for Beimeng in the future, Khan, please think twice!"

"How dare you speak wildly!" Meng He pointed at him, "Aren't you afraid that Ben Khan will want your head?"

The general closed his eyes and understood.

If you die today, you have to die, and if you don't die, you have to die.

But before he died, he couldn't die casually, he had to die worthwhile.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he stood up suddenly, facing the storm, and shouted at Menghe in a very loyal and courageous posture, with a look of indisputable anger, "Khan, sweat! Once he dies, the minister will also say. Khan, please think about Beimengjiang Mountain, beware of this person, and don’t hand over the military power! It is a taboo to lure wolves into the house and raise tigers as a threat!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.

And he also understood that what should be said has been said.

He lowered his head, bit his lip, and paused every word.

"I have no regrets even if I die!"

Silent, still silent.

When he remonstrated with death, everyone fell into the ears of everyone.

Everyone has doubts in their hearts, wondering if Menghe will spare his life because of this.

However, his "loyalty to the liver, righteousness and courage" is nothing more than a word.

"kill!"

"what!"

Before Meng He's voice fell, the man screamed and fell down slowly.

The deadly arrow shot into his chest was sent from Xiao Qian's position.

...Everyone on the field was a little surprised.

Xiao Qian will kill him directly?The person who silenced him, why shouldn't he be the one?

Everyone's scrutinizing eyes looked over——

In the silvery white snow, Xiao Qian's complexion was paler than Feixue's, and his sickly eyes were colder than Bingshuang's.He shot and killed the general with one arrow, but there was no expression on his face. He slowly retracted his bow, knelt down on one knee towards the high platform, and said loudly to Meng He, "Thank you, Khan!"

One thank you, and the matter is settled.

Naturally, Meng He should announce the result of the contest.

Meng He narrowed his eyes and looked at him quietly without saying a word.

Xiao Qian didn't move either, as if he was confronting him, he just knelt on one knee in the wind and snow, his back was stiff, and his whole body was cold and arrogant. His kneeling posture was obviously shorter than the people around him, but he stood like a giant For chickens, there is an incomparable incomparable beauty.

"You don't have to thank me, brother, let's get up and talk."

"Thank you profusely!"

Thanks again, Su He stood up and looked at him across the crowd.Meng He's eyes drifted, as if he was thinking, and one hand was on the armrest of the chair, rubbing, slowly rubbing, seemingly casually, but the strength of the hand revealed the hesitation and complicated mood of the owner of the hand.

A long time, a long time—

The wind and snow whistling and howling,

Meng He's voice in the wind and snow also seemed to carry a cold meaning.

"Dear clansmen, ministers and workers, the King of Jinyin beat all the generals and came out on top in this competition. He is indeed the number one warrior in Beimeng. The competition has come to an end, and Ben Khan should keep his word and fulfill his previous promises. , give the winner Suhe the title of No. [-] Warrior in Beimeng, give the leader of the army a seal, and confer the title of Lord Suhe as the Grand Marshal of Zhennan!"

Marshal Zhennan?Menghe really has plans to go south?

In other words, he gave Su He both the position and the military power?
Who will win this time?

Mo Jiu's eyes slanted, and he squeezed Mei'er's hand tightly, "This scumbag!"

"What did you say girl?"

"Nothing to say."

Marshal Zhennan is not Marshal Zhengnan.

It shows that so many things have been bestowed under him, but he is the emperor, isn't it a sentence to take it back?
Mo Jiu really didn't believe that Meng He was so generous, so it was all slander.

"Oh." Mei'er didn't know it, she was smiling all over her face, her eyes were shining, and she was looking at an idol, "Girl, our prince is so handsome and powerful! What should I do? Mei'er thinks The prince is even more handsome than Senior Brother Cao Yuan! Seeing the way the prince shoots an arrow, my heart beats so fast!"

This little girl!
Mo Jiu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pinched her arm.

"What? Do you want to be the prince's roommate?"

"Ah? Don't dare! How dare Mei'er!?"

Mei'er pouted, "Even if I'm not afraid of being killed by a girl, I don't want to be a roommate, I want to be a wife."

"What?" Mo Jiu didn't hear it clearly, and his fingernails almost pinched into Mei'er's flesh, "You are so courageous, you don't want to be the prince's concubine, but you actually want to be his wife! Damn, you treat me like me!" Bodhisattva, it’s fine to make an offering, don’t you get angry?”

"Ouch! Ouch, please be gentle, girl!" Mei'er exclaimed in pain, and involuntarily raised her voice when she was anxious, "Mei'er is not talking about the prince, Mei'er wants to be the wife of Senior Brother Cao Yuan—"

Forehead!Mo Jiu let go of her hand and stared at her with helplessness messed up in the wind.

"My eyes are bad, but it's not that my ears are bad. Why are you shouting so loudly? Are you afraid that Cao Yuan won't hear you?"

Mei'er was startled and embarrassed.

Looking back reflexively, Cao Yuan was stunned.

Looking at each other, both of them blushed.

Oh, the thoughts of these little children!Mo Jiu couldn't stop laughing.

But Mo Wang was more indifferent, he glanced at Cao Yuan and patted him on the shoulder.

"Go back and ask your master to help you find a matchmaker, and propose marriage early?"

……

A couple of marriages have been achieved here, and they have relaxed, but the tension over there has not diminished in the slightest.

Su He received the imperial seal, which made the school grounds resound with shouts and congratulations.

"King Jinyin! The number one warrior in Beimeng! Marshal Zhennan!"

This kind of title is all the rewards Menghe gave Su He this time. It sounds like there is nothing wrong with it. Except for Mo Jiu's weird thoughts, most of the ministers think that Su He's time as an excellent minister is coming. Ah The power of Princess Yigu's party has also reached an unprecedented peak, almost unmatched in the entire Northern Meng Dynasty.

So ever.

The martial arts contest is over!
Princess Ziyan of Nanrong has arrived!
The whole of Hara and Lin fell into the carnival.

The streets and alleys have already been swept away. As soon as the martial arts contest here is over, Princess Ziyan's wedding ceremony has also arrived outside the city gate of Hala and Lin.

In order to show Beimeng's sincerity, the person who came to pick up the bride today is the right prime minister of Beimeng Yiercao.

It just so happens that it can match up with Su Yi, the prime minister who Nanrong sent off his relatives, so it won't be a loss of etiquette.

This kind of marriage ceremony is very important to both countries, and the momentum of the people from Nanrong can be described as huge.There are five thousand soldiers and horses accompanying the princess to marry alone.

Bei Meng's side also refused to show weakness.

On both sides of the road, there is a post three or five steps away, full of Beimeng soldiers guarding it.

On both sides of the road separated by the soldiers, almost all the people in Hara and Lin Quancheng were dispatched, not afraid of the cold wind or heavy rain. The people surrounded Princess Ziyan on the only way to enter the city, waiting for a block of princesses It's beautiful.

In the one month before Song Yan arrived in Beimeng, the disputes about her two extreme comments of "looking like a fairy" and "ugly without salt" have reached intensification.

however--

Nanrong's boudoir daughter would not show others easily, let alone the princess?
A big red carriage with two horses and a bridle is tied with bright red silk flowers, and the curtain is tightly covered, so that no wind can pass through. People who are waiting in the cold wind, how can they see the face of the princess?It was Su Lihen who was riding a horse before the wedding chariot—the famous young prime minister of Nanrong, whose handsome appearance opened the eyes of the people of Beimeng.

"What a handsome boy!"

"It's really handsome and extraordinary, like a daughter's house."

"How handsome is he? Look at his little chick-like body—hey! No wonder Nanrong's force is not getting better every year. The prime minister is like this. He looks like a scholar without the strength to restrain a chicken, let alone a soldier?"

"Of course!"

"Ugh!"

In a place where everyone respects martial arts, it is impossible to understand how a thin scholar like Su Yi got the position of prime minister.

Everyone pointed at Su Yi, but he kept smiling faintly, as if he didn't care. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped his horse at the side of the road, and looked at the young woman standing nearest, Qingyue's The voice speaks the familiar Beimeng dialect, like a glass of mellow fine wine, extremely charming.

"Sister, how about lending me the hairpin on your head?"

Such a handsome man smiled at himself, and the girl blushed immediately.

Seeing that she didn't object, Su Yi reached out and took the hairpin on her head...

Then, everyone's eyes flashed, and they saw the hairpin flying straight towards the big man ten feet away.

"Ah!" Someone exclaimed in surprise.

No one thought that this young prime minister would have such force.I saw the hairpin brushing against his hat, and the hat immediately flew high into the snowy sky under the force, but the hairpin was inserted impartially on the topknot of Da Khan's coiled hair. The bright red color, with such a rough big guy, looks extremely funny——

"Hehehe!"

Someone couldn't help laughing.

After that, some people laughed wildly!
"Master Xiang is very skilled!"

"I really can't see it! It's amazing!"

"He can speak Beimeng dialect!"

"What is this? Haven't you heard of it? This Nanrong's prime minister knows the languages ​​of many countries. He was named on the gold list at the age of 16 and won the number one prize. It's amazing!"

Su Yi showed his skills in a small way, and shocked the surroundings and shocked everyone.

That's right, that big man was the one who satirized him just now for his powerlessness.

You know, the hairpin is not like a sharp arrow, and it is difficult to control the strength and accuracy in the wind and snow.

What's more, with so many people talking, Su Yi can easily identify which person said what, and he can give others a blow at such a long distance - without hurting others, but scaring them.This kind of ability, such ingenuity, even those famous generals in Beimeng may not be able to do it easily! ?

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, that sweat touched Liang Liang's neck, and his expression changed with fright.

Then, without saying a word, without picking up the hairpin or hat, he slipped into the crowd and slipped away.

Su Yi looked at the background where he was going away, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he turned his handsome eyes sideways.

"Eldest sister, it seems that I can only pay you a hairpin flower? Come to my house to pick it up another day? Is it possible?! Su Yi thanked you here."

"Okay, okay."

Su Yi bowed his hands politely, and rode away.

The wedding ceremony resumed the order just now, and walked slowly, but with Su Chengxiang's action, he almost stunned the unmarried girls on the street.Grassland daughters are straightforward and pure in dealing with men and women, and they are not stingy with expressing to the men they like, so a funny scene happened, Su Yiren had not yet arrived at the gate of the mansion that Beimeng arranged for them , there was already a circle of young women waiting to ask him for hairpins, and for this spot, they almost got into fights——

Everyone said that the hairpin he borrowed belonged to him, is that okay?
Su Xiangye was so frightened that he didn't even see the gate, took a look at the battle and slipped away - climbed over the fence and entered through the back door.

At the noisy gate, a group of women gradually dispersed without seeing Mr. Su.

A small episode seems to have passed.

Of course, Su Yi did that not just to look handsome.

He understands the rules in Beimeng.

The strong are respected, and others look down on the weak.

He wants to stay on this site for a while, and if he wants to live a nourishing life, he has to shock those people first.

What's more, that hairpin flower also represented the country's dignity, he could afford to lose it, but Nan Rong couldn't afford it.Therefore, this is not just a small episode, even Meng He in Wan'an Palace has heard the report of the whole incident verbatim, so how can it be a trivial matter?

"Prime Minister Su is so majestic!"

When Su Yi came to Suhe Palace to visit Mo Jiu at dusk that day, the first sentence he said was that Mo Jiu hurt him like this, "As soon as I arrived in Beimeng, I disturbed the love of Hara and Lin." , tsk tsk, it’s terrible. I think it’s getting dark now, what do you want to say, finish talking and leave? It’s not good to be walking on the road too late, being kidnapped by some girl, or being violated .”

Su Yi coughed twice and smiled coquettishly.

"It seems that the fastest thing in the world is a rumor, as expected! Even you know?"

"Hala and Lin don't know anyone, right?" Mo Jiu slanted at him, and suddenly turned serious again, "You shouldn't have come. It's a troubled time, and you, the emperor, haven't come to see you, so you stabbed him." Running to King Jinyin's mansion? Didn't you find trouble for us?"

"Smart! You're right, I'm here to find trouble for you." Su Yi said with a smile, seeing that Mo Jiu had no intention of entertaining him, he took a teacup on the table and poured water on it, and drank leisurely He took a sip, thought about it, and then glanced at Mo Jiu strangely.

"It's broad daylight, what kind of cap are you wearing? Why, you know you're shameless?"

"Smart! You're right, I'm just shameless. However, you are not a human being, and you really don't need to wear a hat."

As she spoke, she took off her veiled hat with a smile, and looked at Su Yi with a smiling face.

This glance frightened Su Yi.

He stared at Mo Jiu with his beautiful eyes motionless, and raised his voice.

"What's wrong with your eyes?"

Mo Jiu half-closed his eyes and told about the small town of Er'er.

"Is it bad luck for me? I did a good person and good deed, and I ended up like this."

"It seems that you have done too many bad things, and you have suffered retribution? Poor!"

Su Yi's mouth was very bad towards her, and he was rarely polite.Mo Jiu got used to it, and she didn't get angry with him after listening to it. She just drank the herbal tea that Xiao Qian made for her, and asked Su Yi word by word, what happened to Peng Xin and Song Che after they returned to Nanrong from Yinshan , and the situation on the other side of Nanrong Xinglong Mountain.

This time.Su Xiangye is very honest.

It was as if he came here specially to explain the situation to Mo Jiu. No matter what she asked, he would answer in detail without missing a beat.After answering all Mo Jiu's questions, he added a polite sentence.

"Aren't you going to ask how he is?"

"Him?" Mo Jiu's heart sank slightly, and she drank tea to cover it up, "Which him?"

"Who else is there?" Su Yi raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, him! I almost forgot!"

Seeing Mo Jiu's indifferent look, Su Yi was silent for a moment, then suddenly sighed slightly.

"You forgot about him, but he misses you quite a bit."

After finishing speaking, he glanced into Mo Jiu's eyes, clapped his hands suddenly, and said, "Bring it up."

Immediately there were footsteps outside the door, and the curtain was raised, two young men dressed as Nanrong soldiers came in with a wine jar, bowed their heads, and placed it on the table respectfully.Mo Jiu was not far away, so she couldn't see clearly, but the shape of the wine jar was so familiar that she almost didn't need to look carefully, she could recite the line of Xiao Shi's family motto on the wine jar.

pear wine.

It turned out to be Lishang!
In Beimeng, seeing Lishang again, her throat suddenly choked up, and she couldn't tell what it was like.

There are joys, worries, and more complex things that cannot be clearly understood.

Probably really separated for too long.

After a long time, she seldom thought of Dong Ji this man.

But the pear cup comes first, familiar things are always easy to evoke familiar memories.Those things that happened, like taking root, began to grow wildly in her mind as soon as they were watered by the pear cup, and they floated up clearly. In an instant, her eyes burned a little——

"Two altars of pear wine, he sent me to bring them here. It's a long journey, it's really not easy. Along the way, I treat them like my treasures, and I'm afraid they won't be broken or spilled." Su Yi looked into her eyes. , a word is very sincere.After all, he paused for a moment, and he looked like a young and mature, and said leisurely: "He asked me to tell you: a century-old pear cup and a hundred years of drunkenness, if you drink a jar, you will drink less. Spoiled a good wine."

This is exactly what Dong Ji said.

Those who cherish wine!
It's a pity that if you know how to cherish wine, you will eventually live up to the good wine?
Mo Jiu smiled slightly.

Smile wryly, or rather smile without knowing why.

Su Yi stared at her all the time, seeing her emotions in his eyes, and smiled lightly on his brows, and also followed suit.

"However, in my opinion, his exhortations are just empty exhortations. On the way to Hara and Lin, I got news that you are pregnant with Lord Suhe's child—" With his eyes like searchlights, he stared at On Mo Jiu's face, almost without asking, Mo Jiu understood the meaning in his eyes.

He was suspecting that Su He was Xiao Qian.

In other words, he was already very sure.

This Su Yi is a shrewd person.

He wouldn't believe that she would be nice to a man other than Xiao Qian.

It was even more unbelievable that she would conceive a child for another man in such a short period of time.

Moreover, Su Yi is also an insider about the fact that Xiao Qian is still alive.

Thinking of it this way, he was naturally very clear-headed.

Mo Jiu moved his lips, and wanted to say something, but saw a Nanrong soldier standing beside Lishang.

One of the guards put down his drink and left, but this man stood there with his head bowed and hands down, without leaving.

Mo Jiu squinted his eyes, his eyesight hadn't recovered, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he heard Su Yi's displeased voice, "Why are you still here? Wait outside, I'll talk to Juzi."

The guard moved his footsteps, and seemed to be hesitant.Taking a step outside, he seemed to have decided something suddenly, stopped, turned around abruptly, bit his lower lip and stared at Mo Jiu, his eyes were already red and moist, as if filled with tears.

"Mo Jiu—"

Her voice was sobbing and hoarse.

Before, when they came in, Mo Jiu didn't look carefully.

Of course, even if she looked carefully, with her current eyesight, it was difficult to see who was coming.

But her voice was too familiar.

Even though the two have been separated for so long, she can tell that she is Song Yan.

It was indeed Song Yan, this person dressed as a soldier was really Song Yan.

Mo Jiu's heart was pounding suddenly.

She almost yelled out.

But thinking about the fact that there were still people outside, and she was afraid of having ears next door, she finally lowered her voice.

"It's you? Why are you dressed up like this?"

Song Yan curled her mouth aggrievedly, and glared fiercely at Su Yi, who refused to let her follow, suddenly rushed over regardless, squatted down, and just squatted down in front of Mo Jiu, tightly Hugging tightly to Mo Jiu who was sitting on the chair, like a wronged child, sobbing uncontrollably when seeing a long-lost relative.

"I miss you, and I want to come and see you. Mo Jiu, I've been thinking about you all the way. I'm so scared, so afraid that I won't see you. Mo Jiu, do you know? My mother and concubine passed away, and my father and king also died. Dead. The Xiao family is also gone. I have no relatives. They married me to Beimeng. I wanted to die, but I heard that you were in Beimeng, so I came. Mo Jiu, I will I want to see you, I have no one else, I only have you... Mo Jiu, I only have you..."

　Sure enough, Wang Shan ran a dead horse and failed to write the last chapter of Juan III.

　　Cough, I've overestimated myself, is it an accident?
　　Well, at the end of the volume, I feel that there are a lot of things that need to be explained, ho ho ho ho, I will work harder tomorrow!

　　I love you all--

　　
　
(End of this chapter)