Tyrant I am from MI9

Chapter 198

This is the first time since Qing Xia came to the Qin Kingdom, she has shown herself in a public place other than the family banquet. The maids of the palace have all woken up 12 times to dress her up and do everything they can, and wait until Qing Xia reacts At that time, it was already full of pearls and emeralds, resplendent and resplendent.She looked at the beautiful and charming woman in the mirror, and for a moment she didn't even dare to recognize her. Since when did the modern face become so blurred in her memory?She hadn't thought about it for a long time, and she hadn't remembered the past for a long time, but now she missed that face, Tang Xiaoshi, and that fierce and courageous woman who never gave up.

What happened to her, why she was so lost, why just one look was enough to disrupt her whole life.She shouldn't be like this, since she has already made a choice, why worry about gains and losses, why worry and be so upset, where will Qin Zhiyan be with her now?
"Girl! Girl!" Bi'er shouted in shock, "Stop biting, your lips are bleeding!"

Hearing this, Qing Xia suddenly let go of her bleeding lower lip, turned her head suddenly, opened the jewelry box, grabbed those dazzling jewelry, and said to Bi'er, "Bi'er, hurry up, help me!" Take it, I want to be Princess Xuan, dress up well for me, I am Princess Xuan."

Bi'er was at a loss, she nodded her head foolishly, and continued to decorate Qing Xia's head with complicated flower decorations.

The moon was hollow, a day passed slowly, Qing Xia stood in front of the huge bronze mirror, tightly closed her eyes, after a long time, when she opened them again, she was firm and indifferent.

No more repetition, no more weakness, no more hesitation.If you die yesterday, you are no longer the Zhuang Qingxia you used to be. From the moment you stepped into Daqin, you have been Yimaer.

Qin Zhiyan's gentle voice sounded slowly outside the door, Qing Xia raised her head, burst into a big smile, dragged her gorgeous skirt, and walked over quickly.

With a creak, the door was opened, and Qing Xia walked around in front of Qin Zhiyan with a smile like a flower, and then asked with a smile: "Is it beautiful?"

Qin Zhiyan is still like that, always gentle and calm, with a warm smile in his eyes: "Very beautiful."

Qing Xia stepped forward to stop his hand, raised her face halfway, and said with a smile: "Let's go."

Qin Zhiyan nodded, but suddenly, as if remembering something, he grabbed Qingxia's body and said, "Imaer, is it okay?"

Qing Xia was taken aback, but still said with a smile: "I'm fine, don't worry about me."

"I can push this banquet for you, you don't have to attend."

Qing Xia shook her head, and said in a deep voice: "People in the Qin imperial family have nothing to say, but those civil and military officials from the Manchu Dynasty, officials from foreign countries, dignitaries from small vassal states, ministers and generals from the other three countries, still have nothing to say. There was a lot of vitriol and they would be disappointed if I didn't go."

Qin Zhiyan frowned slightly, and said softly: "You don't have to pay attention to them, I can..."

"I know you can." Before he finished speaking, Qing Xia said hastily: "I know you can settle everything for me, but there are some things that I have to face myself. Zhiyan, I'm not a good person. Woman, but please believe me, everything I have said and done has been carefully considered, not just a whim. I am Yimaer, not Zhuang Qingxia. "

Qin Zhiyan looked into Qingxia's calm eyes, finally smiled lightly, nodded, took her hand, and said, "Okay, let's go together."

The desolate desert is as vast as a sea of ​​ice. When you look up, it is endless. Only the endless yellow sand is blown by the yellow wind from time to time. People who blow it can't lift their heads or open their eyes.The sun was covered by the wild sand, only through a few rays of yellowish sunlight, but it was extremely vicious. The sky and the earth seemed to be one and thick, and it was impossible to see what was in the distance.It's just a piece of yellow, with no direction, no water source, and in this place, it is easy to lose fighting spirit.

A gust of wind swept by, kicking up a large cloud of dust.In the twilight, a sharp gaze suddenly shot out, Lu Huayang opened his slightly closed eyes, and turned his ears to the southwest where the wind was coming.After pondering for a while, he suddenly raised the whip and slammed it fiercely on the buttocks. The horse neighed, and suddenly raised its front hooves, and quickly ran in the opposite direction.A group of big men in black followed behind the woman, with strong hands and sturdy faces, they swung their whips and walked quickly.

The wind and sand all over the sky rose one after another, rolling the sky and the earth into a dark yellow.The traces that everyone walked by were buried in an instant.From a distance, only a large blurred figure can be seen, quickly disappearing in the northeast direction of the desert.

Today is the seventh day since Lu Huayang was trapped in the desert.She has exhausted her tricks and schemes, but she still can't get rid of the dead soldiers who follow her behind her.Round after round of assassinations and attacks continued, even with her physical ability, she would still feel powerless in the face of such endless wheel battles. Faith may have already fallen on this endless desert.Moreover, she knew clearly that the assassination this time was definitely more than that simple, the real means were still to come, and likewise, the real danger was far from coming.

This year is destined to be a chaotic year. A series of great changes have taken place in the Chinese mainland. The tranquility of the mainland with numerous national factions has finally been broken by this series of events.

In the dark, it seems that there is a giant hand controlling the situation in the world. The ending of the Bailuyuan Battle every four years was hasty and weird. The Seven Parts of Qingpeng flashed into the eyes of the world for the first time. All kinds of magical rumors about Penglai Valley are like rural Slang is generally deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.The prince of the Eastern Qi Dynasty conspired to stir up Wu Xian in the southern border, intending to engulf the Southern Chu and eradicate King Xuan of the Great Qin. The Zhuang family's Qingxia became famous in the first battle, and the relationship between Qin and Chu became tense because of this woman.Lu Huayang's Southeast Navy was attacked by Southern Chu several times for no reason. If she hadn't tried her best to stabilize the situation, the consequences might have been disastrous.

However, all this was not the worst. Later, a natural disaster that caught people off guard blatantly swept across the southeastern part of the mainland.All the vassal states and tribes in the southeast were not spared. The severe drought ravaged the world and burned the people under the scorching sun.The situation in the world was chaotic, and the flames of war erupted. The small southeastern feudal states joined forces and occupied a large area of ​​land in the south in just half a month.The strange thing is that the four empires that originally dominated the continent did not intervene, as if they could not see it, allowing the innocent people on the southern continent to live on the verge of death once they were destroyed.On the long ancient road, the blood and tears of innocent women and children and the bones of dead soldiers were scattered.The entire continent was caught in the flames of war.

Lu Huayang sits in the southeast of Great Qin. She is only two decades old, but she has been in the army for ten years. As a daughter, she has painstakingly carried the burden of the Lu clan. She circled the army and fought for many years. She has long regarded the people in the southeast as family members. .Seeing that the people are lonely, but there is nothing they can do, they can only send 23 letters to King Xuan of the Great Qin in a row, hoping to ask for his consent, and write to the King of Qin, requesting to send troops to quell the chaos.

However, the 23 letters disappeared like a stone, and there was no news as soon as they went.Finally, seven days ago, she learned that the court had tried to conceal the news that King Xuan was critically ill.Lu Huayang, the Feilian female general who has always been known as the double wall of the empire with Qin Zhiyan, finally couldn't bear it anymore, and privately issued military training, handed over the command of the navy to the deputy general Qin Zhiye, and led a team of personal soldiers, secretly detoured Xichuan, go to Xianyang, the imperial capital, to check the news of King Xuan's illness.

It's a pity that such a secret thing still spread like wildfire. The journey that originally only took three days was repeated again and again because of people chasing and killing. Now the desert is trapped, the future is unknown, and the situation is getting weirder.

"The dragon fights in the wild, loses its strength in Xihei, transforms itself into Cangwu, its beard and hair become grass, its blue eyes represent the sea, its four claws represent the four mountains in the north and south, the dragon's teeth are inserted into the ground, and the water drawn from the dragon's breath turns into a dragon's tooth swamp. Buried by the years, it has gradually become a place of wind and sand. It seems that this is the Longya Desert."

Lu Huayang put down the water bag, looked forward firmly with his eyes, his lips were chapped and his face was covered with wind and frost, and said in a deep voice: "After passing this desert, you will be Tianji Mountain. After crossing the mountain, you will arrive at Xianyang."

"General," a black-clothed guard stepped forward, with a tough face, eyebrows like swords, and said in a deep voice: "We have no military order, and leaving the army to go to the imperial capital without authorization is a capital crime. It is too dangerous to sneak into Xianyang like this. Big."

Lu Huayang shook his head lightly, and said in a deep voice: "I have to go in. The second prince concealed the drought in the east, filled his pockets, and allowed the vassal states in the east to eradicate dissidents. If King Xuan knew about it, he would not ignore it. Something must have happened to him , I can't let it go."

The man frowned, thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "General, please forgive me for speaking bluntly. His Royal Highness Xuan Wang has a great plan. He has exhausted his plans in the past ten years. The second prince wants to play tricks in front of him, but he is still a little immature. Even if something happens to His Royal Highness, the general stays in the army and controls the military power. If something happens, he can raise the banner and threaten the military power to capture the courtiers, and they will not dare to act recklessly."

Lu Huayang lowered his head slowly, looked into the man's eyes, his eyes were as sharp as lightning, and said word by word: "Guimu, you were rescued by His Highness, without His Highness, you would have died in the hands of Hu people in Beidi long ago. Here, His Highness is critically ill now, and may be harmed by a villain. The generals in the capital are their masters. If I don’t help him, who else will go. Even if I occupy the power of the 72nd Route Navy in the East, once His Highness is big Go, the morale of the army is not stable, who do you think will disobey King Qin's order and listen to my words? Besides, if His Highness is gone, what use is it for me to have power? Is it really to keep the scum of Lu's family?"

(End of this chapter)