Queen of the Black Phoenix

Chapter 104 We Are Bandits

The flames of the altar are still burning.

Just very weak.

When the little princess jumped up and said that it was time to kill, the flame was almost extinguished in an instant.

The little national teacher's eye sockets were cracked, and he almost died of fright.

If the flames on the altar were extinguished, Shen Guo would be finished, and the tasks of the Chong family were cut off by him, and he would become a sinner through the ages.

Fortunately, the emperor did not notice.

The emperor had already turned around and was about to leave.

The flame grew dimmer, but it didn't go out.

The little master stood there blankly, seeing the little princess turn around and wink at him.

He felt warm again.

He did the right thing.

What the little princess said is right, now that Shen Guo has just stabilized, it is not suitable to meet Jing Guo in battle, and must cultivate again.

People in the barren grasslands are unbearable to be educated, so let's treat them as sacrifices for the country.

correct.

It's the word "sacrifice".

He originally thought that "sacrifice" was just sacrificial offerings and sacrificial animals.

But the little princess probably meant something when she said that those people were sacrifices.

It's just that Chong Yan, who was sitting alone in front of the altar, suddenly missed his master a little bit.

Not just a little, but very, very much.

If it weren't for the little princess in the palace, he really wanted to run to find the master.

He didn't dare to say that they thought the master was dead, but in fact the master was not, and they valued the lives of their family members.

He knows where the master's fire is hidden.

Every time, he just looked at the fire and knew that the master was still alive, so he had the courage to continue to stay in the palace.

He missed Master very much.

Although Master is strict, he is actually very good.

Better than his father.

He is not the son of the main family, not even the first son, his life before entering the palace was full of aggrieved, fearful and angry.

But Master chose him.

He entered the palace.

After that, even his aunt had to bow down to him when she entered the palace.

He is very happy.

Master is very busy every day and has to read a lot of books, but he is actually very good to himself. He never restrains himself. If he has questions, Master will answer him immediately. Master is already very good to himself.

But the little princess is also very kind to herself, very kind, which makes Chongyan feel a different feeling alone in the palace, pure liking and joy.

He has no regrets.

He sat before the altar.

Opened a cover in front of the altar.

Suddenly saw the flames inside.

It was very dark, very dark, it was Master's life fire, and it was darkened like the fire on the altar.

In a panic, he quickly closed the lid, and took a few steps back.

Master is in the wild grassland.

Master is also the part of the people that the little princess said will sacrifice for the country...

Showa Palace.

The dark fragrance surged.

Empress Xiao Zhao was grooming her daughter herself.

Her daughter is really powerful, and seems to know everything.

She actually personally designed a hot river to flow into the palace, allowing her to bathe in this hot river during the day.

In the past, taking a bath was an inconvenient and troublesome thing.

With this Jehol it will be different.

Stepping into the hot water step by step, the feeling makes the body extremely comfortable.

Moreover, the hot and cold water can also be controlled by the maid.

Empress Xiao Zhao likes extremely hot water, which will make the maids burn very hot.

And if the emperor comes, the emperor doesn't like the water temperature is too high, so it will slow down the maid's fever.

Empress Xiao Zhao and the little princess played around in the floating water in the hot pool, and leaned against the pool, their complexions were ruddy and extremely beautiful.

"Queen, you are so beautiful." The little princess said with a smile.

It's just a little princess in a simple white robe, with long wet hair, and a delicate and beautiful face. Unlike her usual maturity, she is young, delicate and lively at this moment.

Empress Xiao Zhao likes to talk to her daughter at such a time.

Because on weekdays, sometimes, she would suddenly feel that her daughter was not like her daughter, as if other ghosts had occupied her body, and she was terribly mature.

But Yi'er is the daughter she brought up with her own hands, so it can't be a ghost.

Probably what I did with my aunt at that time, I was just thinking wildly in my mind.

Only the scene in front of me is different, the daughter is a little girl.

"Does the emperor like the little master?" Empress Xiao Zhao asked suddenly as she brushed her daughter's wet hair with her hands.

The little princess Yiren was always a little strange when the queen mother called her the emperor, as if calling her a boy.

But when he heard the question asked by his mother, he reacted instantly and shook his head quickly.

"Of course not. Chongyan and I are just classmates. Chongyan is just a little kid in my eyes." The little princess lay on the edge of the pool, stretched out her hand to play in the pool, and stroked the water.

Zhaohou looked at the drops of water falling from her daughter's little hand, and said amusedly: "You are younger than Chongyan, and you still say that he is a child. No matter what, the mother will warn you first, it is impossible for the national teacher to marry, and the mother will marry you." It will definitely not let you have anything to do with the national teacher."

Empress Xiao Zhao said in a serious tone.

The little princess laughed, she really had no other interest in Heavy Smoke, she just thought he was pretty, and there were no other playmates in the palace, these people just thought too much.

She continued to play with the water in the pool.

The queen suddenly retreated from the crowd on the left and right.

It is obviously important to ask.

The little princess continued to play in the water on her stomach. From a distance, it was a warm picture of a mother and daughter playing in the water.

"Why did you let the little national teacher say that there is nothing wrong with the border. I heard that the Jing army really broke in, and there were countless casualties." Xiao Zhaohou asked suddenly.

The little princess's hand paused in the water.

"The queen mother is from the country of Jing, even if the queen mother forgets, no one else will forget." The little princess got up from the pool after finishing speaking.

Standing up straight, looking down at the queen mother leaning against the pool, there was a little pity in her eyes.

"Queen, as long as you live happily, leave everything to me."

After speaking, the little princess stepped out of the curtain.

A string of court ladies immediately surrounded him.

Xiao Zhao watched her daughter leave with a complicated expression...

border.

The red-eyed general Wu Jiang propped his sword on his body, watching the Jing army coming in front of him.

Behind him is the corpse of his brother, in front of him is the corpse of Jing Jun, and there are corpses all around him.

In the distance, there are more and more Jing troops riding horses.

The urgent military newspaper was sent to Beijing overnight.

But instead of waiting for the imperial court to send troops, they waited for a scolding letter.

God is going to perish the kingdom of Shen.

Those civil servants who were singing and dancing made peace and sent them a scolding letter with gorgeous rhetoric. He didn't understand some allusions, but it was very pleasant to read.

Every sentence is catchy and rhymes.

It is said that the little princess likes to compose poems, and now scholars all over the world are learning to compose poems.

He couldn't stand still.

Hold on to the knife so you won't fall down.

Blood flowed down the knife little by little.

This knife was specially bought by him.

It was also a thorn weapon that was stolen from the wild grassland.

You can use the thorn weapon to kill the Jing army, so happy!
He wanted to laugh.

But I really can't laugh.

I just want to look majestically at the enemy coming.

To die is to stand in front of the land and die.

He keeps his eyes open, don't close his eyes even if he dies, he won't die with peace in his eyes.

At this time, an arrow feather flew out.

He was going to die...but soon, he turned his head in horror, the arrow was not shot from the front, but from the back.

It didn't shoot him, but passed by him and shot a Jing man who was slashing at him with a knife.

Jingren fell.

He didn't fall.

Then his body flew up.

Someone came to save him, and he really wanted to laugh this time.

He was rescued on horseback, but because of the weakness in his hand, the big knife was still on the grass.

He quickly shouted: "That knife is a thorn weapon, you must take it back."

He heard the man who rescued him laugh and said: "It's okay, I will pay you a hundred for the broken knife when I go back."

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, he was excited, and the court finally did not give up on them.

"You were sent by the court, how many officers and soldiers are there?"

Seeing the man behind him, he took out an iron chain with an iron ball and threw it at the Jing army. He hit it accurately and said with a smile: "We are not officers and soldiers, we are bandits."

(End of this chapter)