Xianxue didn't say anything. They all understood that three months was enough for them to lose everything they had before. Liu Su was no longer the aloof king. Western Qin, just like Shu and Soochow before, had long been conquered.
Embezzle and carve up everything.
"Do you regret it?" Xianxue asked lightly. He could be said to have endured humiliation and heavy burdens before ascending to the throne of Western Qin. Not long after he was established, he encountered such a thing. Now that everything he gained has been lost, wouldn't he regret it?
"No, even if you don't love me, I won't regret it." Liu Su held Xianxue's hand tightly.
Xianxue rests in Liu Su's arms. This is her most peaceful place. In the eyes of outsiders, she is a member of the Cangyue family, but the Cangyue family perished in her hands. She is despised by others.
A bitch and a witch. In the eyes of outsiders, he is a beast and a beast who can even lay hands on his own father by stepping on the blood of his relatives. In the words of others, he is not a good thing!
A perfect match, that's all.
"Xianxue, Jinbao Yinbao thinks daddy is useless, do you really not know why?" Liu Su asked again.
"I don't know." Xianxue shrugged.
"You little rascal! You still don't admit it!" Liu Su attacked Xianxue's waist. Xianxue was most ticklish and wanted to get away, but Liu Su hugged her tighter.
"Xianxue, I really want to watch the sunrise with you again." Liu Su leaned into Xianxue's ear and said.
"I miss my big brother Jin very much." Xianxue said suddenly.
Liu Chang's face turned cold. He suddenly had a big opinion about that dog! He lowered his head and kissed Xianxue's lips. He just wanted to hear her talk about him.
The wind was blowing everywhere, and the grass and trees were all in war. This was what Liu Su saw. Under the night, the firelight crackled and made a crisp sound. Each sound seemed to tighten people's nerves. This was the last scene of the Western Qin Dynasty.
An army that had not been defeated by Western Chu, Liu Chang flashed past and headed towards the general's tent.
The imperial palace of Western Qin had long been trampled by Chu Qingyu's cavalry, and the former prosperity was only left with endless depression. The Fusang soldiers were divided into two groups, one to attack Western Chu and the other to the territory of Western Qin, and Western Chu could not let go.
Such a good opportunity. Western Qin has already existed in name only.
The battle is still going on. Fusang's real target is Western Chu, and his attack on Western Qin is just to break down Western Chu's strength.
"Who?!" General Yang Ye couldn't help but clenched the sword in his hand. When he saw the person in front of him, his eyes were full of excitement, even a little unbelievable. After being stunned for a moment, he immediately knelt on the ground.
"Meet the Emperor!"
"General Yang, please stand up." Liu Chang helped Yang Ye up. The fact that he was able to hold on until now is worthy of the fact that he personally led the army.
"Your Majesty, you?" Yang Ye did not dare to speak further.
"How many more soldiers are there?" Liu Su asked lightly, walked to the general's position and sat down. Yang Ye had just tied gauze on his shoulder and was injured. He must have experienced a fierce battle not long ago.
"Back to the emperor, there are only about 20,000." Yang Ye's voice couldn't help but tremble. With a hundred thousand cavalry in his hands, there were only 20,000 left. He was ashamed of the emperor!
Twenty thousand, this was his entire net worth. Liu Chang turned his gaze outside the tent and thought about it, before he had no soldiers, but in the end, they slowly grew to a hundred thousand, and finally helped him kill the enemy.
"Your Majesty, please lead us to kill the Western Chu and regain the rivers and mountains!" When Yang Ye saw that the Emperor was still alive, he became hopeful again.
Liu Chang waved his hand, and Yang Ye also understood in his heart that coming back at this time was equivalent to death, and using 20,000 to compete with Chu Qingyu's 300,000 cavalry would only lead to certain death.
"Chu Qingyu is looking for you everywhere with bounties, the purpose is to win you over." Liu Chang spoke leisurely and withdrew his gaze.
"Your Majesty! Even if I die in battle, I will not become a traitor!" Yang Ye immediately knelt down, his eyes full of determination.
"I don't want you to die. I want you to surrender to Xichu and save my 20,000 soldiers." Liu Chang waved his hand gently, and Yang Ye stood up with a puzzled look on his face.
"Your Majesty." Yang Ye called softly, not daring to speculate on the holy will without authorization.
"Chu Qingyu wants to conquer you. As long as you surrender, the 20,000 soldiers will be temporarily saved. This is a sign of delaying the army." Liu Su said softly, stood up and walked to the window.
"I understand, the emperor wants me to pretend to surrender so that I can wait for the emperor's return." Yang Ye finally understood. It was a good plan!
"It's up to you how to protect 20,000 soldiers." Liu Su patted Yang Ye on the shoulder.
Yang Ye lost his mind, and Liu Su's figure had disappeared, leaving only a breeze blowing in his face. He would definitely not disappoint the emperor's expectations!
In front of the window, a branch of white plum stood in a vase, emitting a faint fragrance alone. Xianxue walked forward gently, took the flower in her hand, put it between her nose and smelled it. Liu Su had been gone for more than half a month, and she didn't know what she would bring with her.
What kind of news? The blood unicorn is in Chu Qingyu's hands. He will definitely not let go of that treasure. Therefore, that treasure cannot fall into Chu Qingyu's hands! That treasure is a necessary condition for them to start a business.
"My dear granddaughter, what do you think this is?" Ni Bodhisattva walked in happily holding a long object wrapped in cloth.