462: Strive to complete the KPI (forty-two) [seeking monthly ticket]
"Brother, I really dreamed about my son yesterday..."
After the nightmare last night, the Queen couldn't sleep anymore. She closed her eyes and felt a little sleepy, and the tragic death of her son was flashing in front of her eyes. She struggled to stay up until early morning, looking haggard, and immediately called her brothers for discussion.
Su Shiyilu comforted his sister with a warm voice.
"Don't cry anymore. Tell me slowly what you dreamed about. Don't those people in the Central Plains say that dreams are the opposite of reality? It may not be a good omen..." Su Shiyilu loves this sister very much. He will die when she cries.
Any way.
The queen wiped her tears.
Holding back the panic, he recounted his dreams one by one.
It's strange to say that no matter how terrible the dreams in the past are, she forgets them all as soon as she wakes up. But she can clearly remember every detail of last night's dream. She can clearly describe the appearance of the twelve princes in the dream.
After speaking, he lowered his head and sobbed.
Su Shiyilu didn't take it seriously at first.
After all, there is no such thing as a dream.
But since the Thief Star descended from the sky, all kinds of outrageous things have happened, and people have become more and more superstitious about dreams.
"Don't panic yet. My brother has secretly sent more people to look for him. Good news will come soon. You have to have confidence in your son. Twelve is a warrior with the blood of our God tribe, and nothing will happen easily.
What's more, before he set off, his brother had already passed on the secret method to him, and he would definitely be able to turn danger into good luck!" Su Shiyilu kept comforting his sister.
In fact, I am convincing myself over and over again.
This time they were careless.
I thought that those adult princes were insignificant. Without strong maternal support, the three melons and two jujubes operating in the royal court could not pose a threat, and the guards assigned to Twelve were not very conspicuous. Who knows, these little beasts
…
A pair of tiger eyes flashed a scarlet color.
The queen sobbed and wiped away the hot tears, as if grasping the last straw: "Seriously?"
Su Shiyilu laughed: "When has my brother ever lied to you? Think about it, from childhood to adulthood, whenever you want, when has your brother ever made a mistake? Even if you said you wanted to marry the most majestic and powerful Shiwu
Man, didn’t my brother do it for you?”
The actual age difference between the king and the queen is much different.
Before marrying the eldest queen, he also had a main wife.
But that's not important.
The girl he, Su Shiyilu, holds in the palm of his hand, deserves the best. At that time, the king was also eager to win over Su Shiyilu. After he revealed that he wanted to marry his own sister to him, the other party also wisely allowed her to marry him.
The principal wife died of illness.
Oh, how can the main wife of a small tribe whose mother clan compares with the little princess supported by the tribe led by Su Shiyilu?
Which one is lighter and which one is more important, the king knows very well.
When the Queen heard this, her heart was relieved.
"Well, brother won't lie to others."
"Okay, wipe away your tears. The women from our tribe are the bravest and strongest mothers in Shiwu. When the good news comes back from below, my brother will tell you as soon as possible." Su Shiyilu made the queen smile again in just a few words.
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After leaving the queen's place, Su Shiyilu had to go to the royal court to burn the fire - because there was no news from Twelve, and the seven days given were about to expire, and there was no way to delay it. The best plan was invalid, and he could only activate it.
The advice given by his confidants.
Su Shiyilu proposed to let all eleven princes go to the battlefield - euphemistically saying that only the brave are worthy of the throne of Shiwu Royal Court. It is not enough to talk about military affairs on paper, only the real results can be seen in battle - this move was carried out in
The meeting caused an uproar.
The eleven princes who were originally united on the surface changed their positions one after another, and became red-faced and thick-necked. The nobles who supported them were also involved. The entire court was more lively than a wet market, and thousands of ducks could not produce this sound effect.
Su Shiyilu watched the play with gusto.
Because Su Shiyilu's reasons really touched the king's itch, he was happy to see the results, and even if there were any objections, he simply ignored them. Shiwu was as solid as a rock under his rule of force, and no tribe dared to do this. It’s time to attack the royal court!
Soon, the troop deployment will be completed.
Just before the expedition, several dead soldiers returned carrying a coffin under the cover of night. Seeing this, Su Shiyilu's heart pounded. He pointed at the coffin with trembling fingers and asked, "What is this?" He did not notice the sound of his voice. He was so frightened that he changed his tune.
The dead soldiers all lowered their heads and did not dare to reply.
"What is this!"
"Who is inside!"
"Are you dumb?"
Su Shiyilu suddenly burst into anger.
The surrounding objects were burned up by the sudden burst of fireworks, and the continuous power caused the dead soldiers to kneel down from half-kneeling. Even if they gritted their teeth, they could not show any resistance. Su Shiyilu couldn't wait. He replied, staggering forward, and pushed the coffin open. What he saw was a broken body without a head. How could he not recognize that familiar figure?
The sky and the earth are spinning, and light and death are constantly appearing before our eyes.
"Oh my god..."
"How could..."
He murmured in his mouth, not daring to reach out. He held the coffin with both hands and pointed at the remains, roaring in a low voice, with veins popping out on his forehead, and his usually straight and unyielding back slightly arched, as if a ferocious beast was completely angered and had endless killing intent!
"How dare you leave?"
"How dare you ask a woman with white hair to send someone with black hair?"
"How dare you?"
"Who harmed you?"
"stand up!"
"Get up and tell uncle, tell uncle, uncle will kill him for you! Get up, I beg you!"
The last few sentences are even a bit more mournful.
It's a pity that the broken body in the coffin didn't react at all. It just lay there quietly, as well-behaved as if it were the child's first birthday, nestled in his arms, looking at him with dark and confused eyes. He looked at it This child went from being an ignorant child to a beautiful tree facing the wind. Why did he become separated forever after a brief separation? Su Shiyilu finally couldn't hold back anymore and covered his face with his hands.
Heat flowed from his fingers.
Among the dead soldiers who had returned with their broken bodies, there were only two seriously injured ones left alive. The rest could not bear the power and died. Although they looked intact on the outside, their internal organs had been strangled into meat balls. Su Shiyilu vented his anger Get over the emotion and calm down.
He asked: "Where did you find His Highness?"
The dead soldier endured severe pain.
Report back: "Here, at the garrison of the Aye Qiqi tribe."
They were searching for the traces left by the Twelve Princes, and unexpectedly found a group of people nervously moving something to the Ayeqiqi tribe's garrison.
The dead man noticed the abnormality and cut off the coffin.
After opening it, I broke into a cold sweat.
"Is there any other evidence?"
The dead man took out a bamboo tube from his arms.
Su Shiyilu quickly browsed through the information collected by the dead soldiers, and his face almost turned into an ugly pig liver color.
It took a long time to squeeze out the three words "good" from between my teeth.
The Ayeqiqi tribe is the home ground of the boss and the second child.
These two bastards were left behind by the king's first wife.
According to Su Shiyilu's intelligence system, these two brothers were in a romantic relationship with several other brothers. For the sake of the king's face and brotherly love, he kept these two bastards.
Now it seems that raising tigers is causing trouble!
These two bastards are easy to eradicate.
But--
"But I..."
"How do I tell my sister..."
What he didn't know was that the movement of the dead soldiers was not small, and the news was also sent back by the people assigned by the king.
I heard that my only legitimate son died.
The king in the gentle village reacted abnormally.
"Dead?"
"Yes, that broken body should be His Highness Twelve."
"Oh, if you die, you will die. Go down. Remember to tell the queen the news..." After that, he hugged his new beauty and started playing together again, so happy.
