"Thirteenth Master, the Queen, something is wrong! Fourth Master returned to the north and rebelled!"
"Urgent report from the north. The fourth master has taken control of Liaocheng and killed the prefects of Jicheng, Wancheng and Shucheng. In one night, he bloodbathed the three cities and massacred the unarmed people. The people of the four northern cities are in dire straits!"
Xiaobao presented the booklet that the Northern Horse had come to him at full speed.
Zhu Minglie is the bandit leader in the north, a masked hero.
"What?!"
Hitomi Zhuye stood up abruptly, clenching his fists. He had been avoiding it, and he was worried in his heart that what he had never said actually happened, and it happened faster than he expected.
The fourth brother seemed impatient. How dare he, a little northern hero, dare to confront the elite soldiers and sharp weapons of the Sun Yao Dynasty like this? What was he betting on?
After Liusu heard this, the fold in his hand fell to the ground with a snap, and his face suddenly turned pale.
She finally understood the meaning of the words he left when he left that day, "Empress, I will wait and see"?
He wants to rebel.
While Emperor Zhuyao was practicing in seclusion, he wreaked havoc unscrupulously!
In the past, he only fought for the throne secretly, and it was still an internal war within the royal family. As long as Emperor Zhu Yao didn't say anything, no one would make things difficult for him.
But now, as a prince, he braved the disapproval of the world and openly became an enemy of the imperial court.
He killed the imperial officials and cut down the common people with blood.
So--
He has completely become a rebel.
Is he still unwilling to let go?
Fourth Master, why bother! Why bother! What on earth is this hardship?
We are together by fate, but we are not together by fate. Maybe your love is deep, but our love is shallow, don’t you understand?
"Lisu...are you...ok?"
Zhuye Hitomi looked at Tassel, her hands were trembling and her lips were trembling. He couldn't help but worry about her and stepped forward to hold her hands. Her hands were cold to the bone.
"Ten...Thirteenth Master...imprison the Second Emperor and the Third Princess, and don't let the Second Emperor have the opportunity to cause trouble."
"Well, I'll do it right away! Just take a rest and don't worry too much."
"..." Liusu nodded wordlessly.
Zhuye Hitomi left in a hurry, feeling extremely complicated. This time we were really going to meet each other on the battlefield.
Fourth brother, I don’t want to, I really don’t want to.
With the open rebellion of Zhu Minglie, people in several northern cities were panicked, and the first war in eight years broke out in the Ri Yao Dynasty.
This time, the former cold-faced Yama Zhu Minglie confronts the Queen of Qin and the Regent.
The government and the public were in a state of unprecedented alert. Zhuye Hitomi deployed his troops with complex emotions. On one side, he sent elite troops to the north to hide back in the four cities occupied by Zhu Minglie, and on the other side, he prepared to welcome Zhu Minglie's attack.
Political affairs are even busier. Liusu and Zhuye Hitomi have so many things to deal with every day that they hardly have much time to talk about other things.
*
After reading the secret report sent back from the north, Liusu, wearing a white fur coat, asked everyone to leave and walked slowly to the front of the Wenhua Hall alone.
It has been a month since Emperor Zhuyao left the palace. By this time, he should have entered the ancient tomb of Ice Moon Palace to practice with Lu Xuening. I hope there will be no problems in their practice.
Even so, the words "die young" still gnawed at her heart day and night.
She can only do her best and obey fate.
Sitting on the stone bench, the wind blew, and the flaming red leaves fell around her like butterflies, falling on her clothes and hair.
She stretched out her hand, and a leaf fell on her palm. The fiery red color was like a small flame, burning in her palm——
She opened her lips lightly and said:
"Yao, what should I do? To defend the country for you, I will inevitably become his enemy, but I never want to be his enemy. I just hope that he will look away and let go..."
"Yao, if you were here, you would definitely teach me how to do it..."
History is like a huge whirlpool, pulling a group of people involuntarily like tassels into the whirlpool.
Under the arrangement of fate, no one can turn things around.
Sure enough, Zhu Minglie launched a fierce attack in a small area, but the troops sent by Zhu Yetong were able to contain his further siege in time and defeated the bandits for the first time.
However, it is undeniable that he is like a savage beast, charging straight into the Yellow Dragon and being aggressive.
*
Liaocheng in the north enters winter earlier than Yaojing.
There was light snow falling in the sky. Zhu Minglie was wearing a dark black robe and a black cloak. He was sitting in the study, opening the bookcase, and there was a cold smile on his lips.
"Liu Su, I see how your love lasts for a long time. How can we stay together day and night? I will prove to you that only I can control everything. Your life and your people are always mine.
."
The soldier carried the tea and walked to Zhu Minglie's room.
"Let me do it."
Duohai went up to him and took the teapot from the soldier's hand.
"this……"
The soldier was hesitant. Everyone knew that in the eyes of the fourth master, the fourth princess was just a decoration.
After so long, they never saw Fourth Master have a good word with her.
"If Fourth Master gets angry, I will bear it. You don't have to be afraid."
Duohai knew from the soldiers' continued hesitation that they did not think that she, a princess in name only, had any weight in front of the prince.
She smiled, took the teapot, pushed open the door of Zhu Minglie's study, and walked in.
When she saw that cold and slender figure, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Her love for him had been buried deep in her heart since he saved her from a poisonous snake when she was six years old.
Nowadays, it has never diminished even a little bit.
"Fourth Master... take a rest and drink some tea."
She gathered her thoughts, walked to Zhu Minglie's side, and spoke softly.
Zhu Minglie suddenly raised his head, looked at her with a pair of deep and cold eyes, and then pulled her into his arms.