Man'er continued: "I know your plight is very pitiful, and you must hate the people in northern Xinjiang to the core. They killed your husband and your daughter. You are here to take revenge. I can help you."
, you believe me.”
"I don't want revenge!" Aunt Qing looked up to the sky and sighed, feeling helpless. "I can't possibly succeed in revenge. I'm just going with you to prevent you from taking risks. Whether you believe what the princess said or not, I am indeed your mother. Listen to me.
My words, go back, you are the only bloodline of the King of Southern Xinjiang in the world now, nothing can happen to you, the people in Northern Xinjiang will not let you go, they will take you back to be a witch, are you really willing to go against the people in Southern Xinjiang?"
"Aunt Qing, please calm down!" Man'er frowned. Hey, she was really pitiful. "I'm really not your daughter. I know it's cruel to say this. If I pretend to be your daughter, maybe I can
I'll give you some comfort and make you feel better, but I really am not. I can't lie to you. If you don't want to take revenge or go to Xinjiangbei, then you can go back. I'll go with King Shun. I have to go.
A trip to northern Xinjiang."
After saying that, she turned around and left.
Aunt Qing couldn't resist her, so in the end she had no choice but to agree to King Shun's words and take her on the road with him.
The half-day delay on the road meant that he had to hurry up before meeting the third brother. Yu Wentian knew that the third brother must be very anxious to save the princess. After all, they were all near southern Xinjiang. If he waited for a long time, he would directly take him with him.
People went up.
Ah Si and Xu Yi delayed their departure for several days, but fortunately they were working hard and did not need to lead a team. Moreover, the journey from the capital city of Dazhou to Southern Xinjiang was much closer than that from Jiangbei Prefecture or even the capital city to Southern Xinjiang. Therefore, on the way
As long as there is no delay, although they cannot meet up, they can catch up after going up the mountain.
As if life and death were going at the same speed, everyone was rushing in a hurry.
It was already midnight when Yu Wentian, Lu Yuan and others arrived at Lucheng. King Wei was really impatient with waiting. In fact, he had been waiting for a day. Although he brought a large team, he was eager to save people and marched quickly, so he arrived a day early.
Lucheng.
If Yu Wentian is not here again today, he will lead his team up the mountain early tomorrow morning.
Fortunately, we arrived.
Yu Wentian was a little afraid of King An, and was a little uneasy when he saw him coming, but he still timidly stepped forward and called Fourth Brother.
King An glanced at him indifferently, "Lao Wu asked you to come here? How can you, a young boy, achieve great things? Just bring him here, don't follow him up the mountain."
Yu Wentian was despised and felt very unhappy. He argued: "I have already been on the battlefield. I am not afraid of going to northern Xinjiang."
King An said coldly: "So what if you have been on the battlefield? Many people have been on the battlefield, and scholars have been military supervisors, let alone you. How many people are there to protect you when you go to the battlefield? No one can care about you during this trip to the north of Xinjiang.
You, we have few people, don’t cause trouble, go back.”
Although Yu Wentian was afraid of him, he became stubborn after hearing this, "I won't go back, I want to go up the mountain with my third brother."
King An rolled his eyes and said to King Wei: "Tell him something, so that we don't have to protect him later."
King Wei said, "I can trust Lao Jiu. Lao Jiu is no longer what he used to be."
King An was furious, "Nonsense, if something happens to him and my father blames him, who can bear the blame? Don't blame me again. I am disgusted by gods and ghosts now. Everyone has betrayed me and I can't bear the blame."
"I'll take it upon myself, I'm already twenty." Yu Wenqian glared.
King An was startled and looked at him in surprise, "Already twenty?"
Yu Wentian was very frustrated. Why did everyone treat him as a child? He was twenty, and many people had sons when they were twenty.
King An was still stunned, Lao Jiu was twenty, he was older than Lao Jiu, he was thirty-two, hey, he was already thirty-two, he was already middle-aged.