"Is this what you came here to say?" Although Xia Yun was haggard, her eyes were still as bright as before, which meant that she was not knocked down by difficulties.
Bai Yue did not continue to sneer.
"I'm not that boring." She shook her head and told Xia Yun slowly: "Your brother is also my Majesty - Xia Han will come back tomorrow... I hope you can greet him well this time."
For a moment, Xia Yun thought her ears had heard wrongly.
The haggard look on her face melted away in the wind, and the color between her eyebrows began to change.
"Xia Han..." Xia Yun's eyes glowed red in the candlelight. She, who was far away from her youth, wiped her eyes like a child, and her voice was hoarse: "Has he forgive me?"
Has that child forgiven her useless sister?
Since she was ten years old, Xia Yun has tried to protect her only brother, but until she reached adulthood...she could only watch Xia Han suffer from intelligence. After finally waiting for the death of the king, Xia Han was in crisis again.
He took over her burden and took on responsibilities that he shouldn't have to bear.
Xia Yun has never hated Xia Han, she loves him so much...so much that even though she hasn't heard from him for several years, she is still looking for him. She spent the most beautiful and important years on the journey, and her footprints are all over the world.
Zhuque Continent has no complaints or regrets.
"Your Majesty has never hated you." Bai Yue shook her head, and then looked sharply at Xia Yun: "Don't make any mistake, the person who has always hated you... is me!"
When it comes to hatred for the Jade Empire, no one is more paranoid than Bai Yue.
Her hatred is pure and her love is pure. In her eyes, everything in the Jade Empire is made up of inversions. Her father Wu Jing, who was cursed by the world at the beginning, despite his bad methods, was the only one who protected the only prince of the empire. But at the beginning, others
What about the high-sounding nobles? As soon as the war came, they ran away in a hurry. They reappeared a few years later and became pawns of other countries.
The country she grew up in was basically a country in ruins. But this is not surprising. After the battle against the First Mage, there was not much left of the original aristocracy of the Emerald Empire, and they were purged by the regime - the remaining aristocrats were all of inferior quality.
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"By the way, I have some good news for you."
Bai Yue sneered a few times: "Your Majesty said that the emblem and crown of the Emerald Empire were destroyed by others, and the country disappeared..."
"That is to say." Although Bai Yue is smaller than Xia Yun, her momentum is not at a disadvantage: "Even if this war ends, the rebuilt country will not be the Jade Empire."
Xia Yun's face turned pale.
"If he wants to." She quickly regained her composure and promised: "If he wants to, I and others will act according to his wishes."
It's just a country name, which doesn't mean much to the refugees - as long as they gather together and take back their homeland, the new country will still be their homeland.
"But what about other countries?"
Xia Yun's only worry is the reaction of other countries. After all, this war is under the very loud banner of "restoring the Jade Empire".
"Why don't you just tell the others?" Bai Yue stared at Xia Yun like a fool: "If you don't tell, who will know."
"Besides, even if you know..."
A trace of excitement flashed in her eyes, and only then could she see the shadow of the child from a few years ago: "Your Majesty said that those idiot kings can be ignored."
The human kings that others were afraid of were not that great in Xia Han's eyes. A few years ago, he used a pile of scrap metal to fool these kings around. A few years later, he no longer needed to worry about them.
Xia Yun was envious of Bai Yue's confidence.
[It's great that the guardian can have a spiritual conversation with the king...] When she thought like this, she couldn't help but feel a surge of jealousy.
Shake it.
"I understand." Xia Yun's expression turned cold: "Since he plans to do this, then I can take action freely."
She shouted twice outside the tent, and soon Ji Bai walked in.
"Your Highness, what are your orders?" Ji Bai saluted and asked her, but before Xia Yun could say the order, a gust of wind blew up and the tent curtain was blown up.
"who!"
Ji Bai drew his sword and turned into silver light and rushed towards the side of the tent.
"Don't do it!" However, Xia Yun stopped his movement with a soft drink, and her face was full of joy: "You are back too."
"Yes." The man covered with a cloak knelt down in front of Xia Yun and replied respectfully: "I heard that Xia's army was rebuilt, so I put aside my training and came to help the princess."
He is Xia Yun's number one confidant. After a few years, his aura has become even stronger.
"Very good, with you two, we have already won." Xia Yun laughed confidently. After the laughter stopped, she made a terrible decision: "Send the order, except for us...
All senior commanders of the army are deemed to be...traitors."
"Xia Han is coming back soon, we have to clear out all the debris for him."
There was silence in the tent.
Two men and a girl, all looked at Xia Yun in disbelief - This imperial princess wants to wipe out all the existing nobles? The commanders of the Xia army are all composed of former nobles, and most of the troops are private individuals brought by the nobles.
military.
They had a premonition that Xia Yun would cause murder, but they didn't expect that he would do it so thoroughly.
"Your Highness..." Ji Bai shook his head and said bitterly: "Even if we act as ordered, our soldiers will not be enough to defeat them."
There were only a few hundred thousand of them, but apart from the scattered returning soldiers, more of the troops were the old troops who had returned with their lords and nobles. In Ji Bai's view, Xia Yun's order would immediately trigger a mutiny, and they had no intention of it.
No chance of winning.
"It doesn't matter, someone will help us." But Xia Yun had no intention of changing her mind, and her eyes flashed coldly: "We will not lose."
So, this order was issued - the entire Xia army was engulfed in flames.
"Are you kidding me, all senior commanders?"
"This bastard princess is tired of living!"
In the night, countless tents lit up, and the bloated nobleman got up from the woman's body in clothes and ran out of the tent with anger.
"Guards, guards!!" they shouted angrily, and then the tent was opened, and their chests were pierced by long swords.
"I'm sorry, sir... unless you die, we will have no future..."
"In order to welcome His Majesty's return!! You must die..."
A shocking scene happened.
In this flaming night, more than 70% of the private soldiers shouted "treason" slogans and killed their original masters. The situation was overwhelmingly on Xia Yun's side. The soldiers after the country was destroyed and the family was destroyed, they have always been considered
Ignorant existences who only follow orders, but under the wave of national restoration, they already know what to do.
Before midnight, sporadic battles broke out in Xia's army everywhere, but hundreds of heads were placed in front of the main tent - the ground was stained red with blood.
'It is always civilians who suffer sorrow and pain in war...'
Xia Han's words from many years ago echoed in Xia Yun's ears again. She trembled. Her brother was right...Under the general trend, civilians and lower-level humans are far more trustworthy than nobles...
Only those who get the bottom heart are the real kings - just like Xia Han.
"The general trend is..."
Ji Bai felt bitter in his heart. He suddenly realized that he was inferior to Xia Yun. The scene before him could not have happened anywhere else - even if the country was restored, why did Xia Jun have such a miracle?
On the surface, it looks like a restoration of the country, but on the inside it's not like that... It's just because the soldiers of the Emerald Empire have gathered their ideals and hopes in the same person. That's faith, absolute faith - everyone puts their faith in Xia Han
, only the collective efforts can create this kind of miracle.
Ji Bai didn't calculate this accurately. He had tried his best to improve his evaluation of Xia Han... However, the reality was still ridiculously low...
"Ha ha ha ha..."
On the other side in the distance, the Pope of Light looked at the burning camp and laughed heartily.
"Look! The son of fate who grabbed your skirt... He was born to exist for the church." Bai Hui's eyes flashed brightly, and he raised the wine glass in his hand: "Bai Ya, this is what my father shaped me.
What a beautiful future..."
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