Awakening a thousand-year-old memory: the silver-haired imperial concubine

Chapter 339 Returning to the Dark Moon ([-])

They often saw them in the Imperial Garden and other places, but every time it was His Majesty the Emperor who looked at Miss Xiaoyu cautiously. So different.

But compared to that appearance, the court ladies and eunuchs unanimously prefer such a majesty.

On this day, seeing that Mu Yu's injury had healed, Xuanyuan Yifeng planned to lead the army back to Yuedu!
They found Dongfangxin, a weak prince and uncle, who became the county king. Mingyang Kingdom was changed to Mingyang County, and from that day on it officially became Mingyue's affiliated country.

Xuanyuan Yifeng stipulated that Mingyang County would donate 30 taels of silver and 50 bolts of cloth to Mingyue Kingdom every year. Although these things were already six-tenths of Mingyang Kingdom's annual harvest, he would become a prisoner after agreeing.

But if he doesn't agree with him, the king of the county can only be killed and replaced by others. Therefore, compared with the prisoner who completely changed his name and surname in the face of Mingyang, the king of Mingyang has no room to refute and can only choose the prisoner.

After settling down, Xuanyuan Yifeng set off on another day to return to Mingyue Capital with Mu Yu and nearly a thousand captive women.

The thousands of women from all walks of life were the first victims, and they cried all the way, but the escorting soldiers showed no mercy, and drove the weak women one by one like cattle, listening to their panic On the contrary, the crying sound is an indescribable pleasure.

Although it is June, the climate of Mingyang Kingdom is quite different from that of Mingyue. The weather in Mingyang Kingdom is hot in June, but the climate of Mingyue is slightly cooler.

Now when they just arrived at the border, it was raining. Those Qiongzhi jade leaves were wearing thin clothes, and they shivered from the cold when they arrived at the border. There was no carriage for them, so they could only walk, and the weather was getting colder and colder. Not having enough clothes to keep them out was miserable.

After walking for more than ten days, I don't know how many beauties died of illness on the way.

Even those very beautiful princesses who were picked up by several generals and rode in their arms, couldn't bear the cold. They could only cry secretly, and since then they have broken away from Jingui's identity. How long will you be a slave or concubine to others?
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