Flame Ghost Eye

Chapter 251

That is trembling, like walking on thin ice, in order to survive, he has to go both ways. This is the sorrow of being born in the emperor's family. Sometimes, he even hopes that he is at least an ordinary person, living an ordinary life, without power disputes, and being indifferent to others. It's just a disguise for his own weakness. No one is born indifferent.

Jun Wuqing's eyes were worried, and he looked up at the white snow above the eaves, "The answer from that person is that there is no one in the court today, only civil servants. Besides, even the newly appointed military officers do not have the ability to dispatch troops, let alone With the experience of fighting on the battlefield, sending Beishang has no chance of success at all, and the people in Beishang have been hit by the storm and their morale is low. Only sending a member of the royal family can reflect the mighty grace of the emperor. The third son of the emperor once fought side by side with the second prince to crusade The enemy bandits even convinced the Nanmanzi to lose three years ago. He is known as a war general. However, His Royal Highness the Second Prince is born with a leg problem and cannot go out. His Royal Highness is the hope of a country, let alone go north. , and can’t fight in person, the only one who can fight is this king.”

Hua Wuyao frowned, a little worried, "Then what are you going to do?"

"The military order has been issued, and it is impossible to escape, and this time going north will be a catastrophe. It is still unknown whether this king can return home safe and sound."

For the first time, Jun Wuqing sighed deeply, a sense of helplessness and bitterness spread in her heart, Hua Wuyao stepped forward and patted Jun Wuqing on the shoulder, and said boldly, "Don't worry! Ten years ago I Hua Wuyao was able to save you from death, and this time, she won't just watch you die."

"Kindness without saying thanks."

"Cut, don't give me this kind of trick for the pavilion master. As for the help the pavilion master has given you for so many years, even if you promise with your body, you can't repay it. Instead of thanking you, why don't you hurry up and study the expedition in a month's time? Alright, how many troops do you have going north to fight against the enemy?"

Jun Wuqing didn't say a word, just took out a tiger talisman from his cuff, Hua Wuyao took a look, and was taken aback immediately, "The army going north to crusade is a total of 30 troops? A barbarian land actually took out 30 troops, that person is really willing."

"So this time, whether it's a trap set or not, I have to bite the bullet and go through it." As soon as Jun Wuqing finished speaking, his eyes suddenly sank, and in the next second, there was a respectful man standing behind him. The man in black, "Get ready for the next month's expedition."

There was another gust of wind, and the man in black disappeared, Hua Wuyao put his shoulders on the neighborhood committee member's angry shoulder with a playful smile, "Little Junjun, why did you ask other people to prepare food and grass? Could it be that you don't trust me?"

"It's always good to have one more person ready, and plan ahead." Whether this expedition to the north can be returned in triumph depends on whether the food and grass are sufficient, otherwise... the consequences will be disastrous.

In the future one month later, Jun Wuqing is very confused. Even if he knows that he is going to die, he has to bite the bullet and sneak in. Whether he can survive depends on his fate.

Even though his fate is like this, he is not a person who accepts his fate, otherwise he should have died in the cold palace ten years ago. Yunfeng stood outside the door, only feeling cold, cold to the bone, obviously the heavy snow had stopped, and the north wind He no longer roared, but still felt the biting cold, only Jun Wuqing's helpless and bitter voice was in his mind.

"That person can't keep me after all, can't allow me to survive in this world..." Who is that person?The current emperor, or his so-called brothers?

Since ancient times, emperors have been so ruthless, brotherly love, and father-son love are all illusions under the lure of power. That person may be the current prince, or his father, right?

(End of this chapter)