The wisdom is against the sky: people in Daqin, the maid Shao Siming

However, as the Xiongnu Khan, his last bit of rationality made him still somewhat calm.

"Master Ying Chen, if killing me can make you feel better, then it is not a pity for me to die."

"But I believe that a living Biton is definitely more useful to you, sir, than a dead one."

"Think about it, even if I suffered heavy casualties, my reputation is still there."

"As long as I am alive, I can help you stop those Xiongnu soldiers from heading south, and instead plunder Liyang or even Beimang."

"By then, the people of Daqin will no longer suffer because of our march south."

"Even when Daqin wants to unify the grassland, Bitun can lead the way for Daqin and is willing to serve Daqin at all costs."

Ying Chen didn't say anything, staring at Biton, his eyes still cold.

But at this moment, Bitton seemed to be shrouded in endless darkness. The invisible pressure and the feeling that his life and death were not in his own hands made him extremely frightened and he even had difficulty breathing.

Just when he felt he was about to suffocate completely, Ying Chen took back the Qiuli sword and put it back into the scabbard.

"If you didn't really have this effect, you would have died long ago."

After saying that, Ying Chen instructed Mei Sanniang: "Separate these Xiongnu people and detain them in different training grounds."

Although the Blood Dragon Riders are few in number, Ying Chen is still not worried that these Huns will rebel.

In their eyes at this moment, looking at me was like looking up at a god, and they had long lost any courage to resist.

"Thank you, Your Highness Ying Chen."

Sure enough, after hearing what Ying Chen said, Bitun collapsed to the ground powerlessly, and at the same time shouted respectfully to Ying Chen, his eyes full of joy of surviving a disaster.

And those Hun soldiers also knelt down with their heads on the ground, as if thanking Ying Chen for his "forgiveness".

"Thank you, Master Yingchen!"

Ying Chen glanced at the five hundred blood dragon riders and said, "I will never forget your contribution."

"You are all very tired today. Take turns to rest and gather at the training ground tomorrow to be rewarded according to your merits!"

"Yes, son!"

After hearing about the rewards based on merit, the five hundred Blood Dragon Riders, who had just shown fatigue on their faces, instantly had all their fatigue swept away. Their faces were filled with excitement, and they shouted excitedly at Ying Chen's back.

at this time.

In Fufeng City, more than a hundred veteran soldiers guarding the city led by Li Wu have already left the city to welcome Ying Chen's victorious return.

The hundred or so veteran soldiers of the Great Qin knelt on one knee in front of Ying Chen with great respect, their faces full of fanaticism.

"Your Highness Ying Chen!"

Nuying even trotted all the way and jumped directly into Yingchen's arms, her eyes full of admiration.

She even stood on tiptoe and kissed Ying Chen's neck randomly, unable to hide her excitement.

Ying Chen put his arm around Nuying's waist and signaled her not to make trouble, after all, there were so many people around.

At this time, Wei Xianxian, Nangong Pushe, Ehuang and other women also bowed to Ying Chen.

Today, they were on the city wall and saw with their own eyes how Ying Chen, standing alone in the midst of a huge army, was able to defeat a thousand enemies.

There is hardly any woman who could help but admire this young general who has mountains and rivers stained with blood and stands on his horse with a sword in hand.

Even for Nangong Pushe, Ying Chen saw admiration in her eyes for the first time.

It's not because of a transaction, nor because of the relationship between a young master and a maid, it's pure love.

Chapter 102: Shocking Harvest, Tasting Wei Xianxian, Bloody Battle Tactics

At this time, Ying Chen was turning his head to look at the hundred or so old soldiers who were kneeling on one knee.

In the entire Fufeng City, except for the five hundred Blood Dragon Riders, there are some old Qin soldiers taken in by Ying Chen.

They guarded the border for the Qin Dynasty all their lives and dedicated almost everything to the Qin Dynasty's border defense.

They were already old at this time and had almost no fighting ability, so Ying Chen did not let them come out to help.

"Get up!"

"I will obey my orders."

Hearing Ying Chen's words, the old soldiers guarding the city stood up one after another, stood respectfully behind Ying Chen, holding high the flag of the Qin Dynasty, extremely proud.

They fought against the Huns all their lives, so many times that they themselves could not remember how many times they had fought.

But it is almost certain that both sides will win and lose.

After all, although the Qin Dynasty was powerful, the Huns were not completely without any combat effectiveness.

But in a battle like this, five hundred against ten thousand, it was a losing battle. Almost no one thought Ying Chen could win, and all they were thinking about was how to let Ying Chen escape back to the city.

But the result surprised everyone.

No one on our side was killed, only a few were injured.

On the other hand, more than 7,000 Huns were killed and more than 2,000 were captured.

They had never seen such a miraculous achievement in their lives.

Therefore, he was naturally extremely excited, and his eyes looking at Ying Chen were full of admiration and pride.

At this time, Ying Chen had already walked towards Wei Xianxian as he had promised her in the morning, and directly carried her onto the horse's back.

Facing the Hun cavalry today, a day of killing had already filled Ying Chen's heart with resentment.

At the same time, there was the near-death experience when facing the young eunuch who displayed his infinite magical power for the first time, and the powerlessness he felt when facing Haotian, the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao, in that mysterious space.

These two near-death experiences made Ying Chen extremely nervous.

Now that the battle is finally over, Ying Chen naturally wants to relieve the pressure.

"Yeah~"

Wei Xianxian screamed at first, and then she was suddenly picked up and put on the horse's back. She couldn't help but feel a little flustered.

She even subconsciously used her little hands to tightly grasp Ying Chen's armor.

Because she was worried that she would fall off the horse, she curled up in Ying Chen's arms.

If you look from behind Ying Chen at this time, you can't even detect Wei Xianxian's existence, she looks extremely petite and cute.

But soon, Wei Xianxian reacted, her face flushed and she lowered her head, not daring to look at the girls.

After all, although Wei Xianxian was a virgin, at her age, her mother had naturally taught her what matters between men and women were.

At this moment, her husband suddenly hugged her, and it was almost obvious what he was going to do.

However, Wei Xianxian did not refuse. Instead, she felt a little bit of anticipation in her heart.

After all, in her heart, she had already determined that she was Ying Chen's concubine, so serving her husband was a natural thing to do.

Even before this, she was extremely worried because Ying Chen had never touched her.

She was afraid that she had done something wrong and that her husband didn't like her.

This is also the reason why she went to Li Wu to confide in him so early.

But Wei Xianxian didn't know that when she was talking, Ying Chen happened to be in Li Wu's room and heard it clearly.

It was precisely because he knew the worries in Wei Xianxian's heart that Ying Chen chose to carry her directly onto the horse's back instead of Li Wu and the sisters Ehuang and Nvying.

At this time, the three women had different expressions as they looked at Ying Chen and Wei Xianxian leaving.

The sisters Ehuang and Nvying were very calm. After all, they also knew that Wei Xianxian and her husband had not yet consummated their marriage.

There was relief in Li Wu's eyes.

After spending some time together, she had long regarded the gentle and kind Wei Xianxian as her own sister, and naturally hoped that her sister could get what she wished for.

Only Nangong Pushe.

She looked at the backs of Ying Chen and Wei Xianxian as they left, and subconsciously bit her lips. Her eyes were very complicated, and no one knew what she was thinking.

But soon, she shook her head inexplicably, and her cheeks were flushed.

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In Fufeng City.

Because it was late at night and a war had just broken out outside the city, there was a curfew for the people in the city and the streets were deserted.

Ying Chen simply hugged Wei Xianxian and galloped on his horse.

This was Wei Xianxian's first time riding a horse. She was nervous but also slightly excited. She curled up in Ying Chen's arms, looking around curiously.

Soon, the two of them returned to the City Lord's Mansion.

Ying Chen got off the horse, but did not let Wei Xianxian go. Instead, he held Wei Xianxian horizontally in front of him like a princess.

Wei Xianxian is not Li Wu, nor is she a person of the underworld like the sisters Ehuang and Nvying.

What Wei Yong taught her since she was a child were the Confucian three obediences and four virtues.

These Confucian knowledge also made her character very gentle but a little shy.

At this moment, being held in Ying Chen's arms, she didn't even dare to raise her head to face the gazes of the maids in the City Lord's Mansion.

"Fear?"

While walking towards his room, Ying Chen asked Wei Xianxian in his arms.

Hearing this, Wei Xianxian shook her head, "I am your husband's person, so I am naturally not afraid, but... just... a little shy."

Ying Chen stretched out his hand and stroked Wei Xianxian's cheek tenderly.

"Your father has promised you to me."

"You are still the mistress here, how dare these maids say anything nonsense?"

Ying Chen rarely showed a gentle expression and comforted Wei Xianxian softly.

Wei Xianxian is like water, a pool of extremely clean spring water.

Even Ying Chen would subconsciously become gentle when facing her.

"Ah."

It seemed that Ying Chen's comfort worked. Wei Xianxian responded softly and was not so shy anymore.

Even his body was no longer so stiff, but rather a little soft, as if he had no bones.

As Ying Chen walked, that pair of beautiful legs swayed up and down, and the purple high heels would occasionally kick Ying Chen's armor.

Seeing this, Ying Chen smiled with satisfaction, and then continued to stride towards the room.

As soon as he entered the room, Ying Chen took Wei Xianxian directly to the bathhouse.

During the killing on this day, Ying Chen was still in the mood at first, using his inner strength to block the blood splashing from the Hun soldiers.

But in the end, Ying Chen no longer cared about those things. Now his dark black armor and the black cloak were completely dyed red at this moment.

Therefore, it is natural to wash up first.

As soon as she entered the bathroom, Wei Xianxian showed the qualities of a good wife.

Without waiting for Ying Chen's instructions, she came to Ying Chen very gently and took off his cloak.

She even suppressed her shyness and helped Ying Chen remove his armor.

It was not until Ying Chen entered the water that Wei Xianxian pursed her lips and stood nervously on the shore, with her fingers on her waist, seeming a little at a loss.

She knew that she only had to tug at the ribbon at her waist and her skirt would fall off.

By then, everything about yourself will be in Ying Chen's sight.

But even though she felt that she had prepared herself in advance, Wei Xianxian was still very nervous when the time came.

After seeing this scene, Ying Chen didn't say anything, but just smiled and waved to Wei Xianxian.

Watching Ying Chen's actions, although she was extremely nervous, Wei Xianxian still obeyed and gently pulled her belt.

Then, the lavender dress slid down her snow-white shoulders.

When she carefully placed her underwear on the hanger beside her, she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Ying Chen was not staring at her.