Ye Wuhen passed by Ye Mansion and went down, while Qing Ge went to the palace with Aventurine Cod to meet Bei Huang to discuss the battle at Xuanyue Pass.
The power of the Black Demon Guard, Wu Yu's unrelenting determination, and even Ming Qianjue's schemes and unknown changes forced her to speed up the pace of progress, and she did not dare to slack off.
The magnificent palace and the great treasure hall.
Mu Qi, Beihuang, Qingge and Aventurine were sitting in the four directions, with Qingge taking the main seat.
"Let's leave for Xuanyue Pass the day after tomorrow." Beihuang thought about it carefully, and then said: "The grain, grass, and weapons were all sent to Xuanyue Pass under false pretenses. People who don't know will definitely think that Beiyue's treasury has been
Half empty."
"Increase taxes." Qingge said: "Since it's a show, you have to do the whole thing."
Beihuang nodded, serious and solemn, "Your Majesty, although the battle at Xuanyue Pass will affect Beiyue and even the survival of the four empires, you just need to try your best. Even if you lose, you will only
If you can say that the empire is exhausted, don’t take the responsibility on yourself.”
"I will."
Qingge smiled, with warmth flowing through her heart, "Now, the situation seems critical, but in fact it is clear. All kings can return to their own countries."
"I want to go to Xuanyue Pass." Aventurine suddenly said.
"Nonsense." Qingge Liu frowned and said coldly: "A country cannot live without a king for a day. You have been in Beiyue for too long. If you follow me to Xuanyue Pass, where will the people of Dongling be left?"
Aventurine remained silent, knowing that he was being abrupt.
Although he was worried about Ye Qingge, Xuanyue Pass was Bei Yue's land after all.
Now, with the enemy facing us and the country in danger, he does not protect the people of his country, but fights bloody battles for the people of Beiyue, which is really chilling.
Beihuang glanced at Aventurine and said: "Liang Fu has been at the border for a year. He has experience in preparing for war and has broken through the spiritual masters. He also has the capable general Beiying beside him. Although Beiying is a woman, once on the battlefield,
, is the big roc spreading its wings, they will help me greatly when I go to Xuanyue Pass this time."
"Okay." Qing Ge nodded.
"Your Majesty, Chaoyang also wants to join the war."
The golden door opened, and the evening breeze flowed in. A heroic and righteous girl wearing a light red dress, who was both good and evil, walked in with high spirits, like a corner of a victory flag, with high spirits and a frivolous youth.
Holding the curled-up fire whip in her hand, she walked quickly and sonorously to the center of the hall, knelt down on one knee, clasped her fists in her hands, her eyes were awe-inspiring and her fighting spirit was strong, "Please give me your permission, Your Majesty."
Qingge looked at Yin Liangsha indifferently.
Among those who participated in the war was Liang Fu...
"Chaoyang, military affairs are not child's play." Beihuang frowned and sounded more serious.
Yin Liang was silent for a moment, as if he had not heard Bei Huang's words. He straightened his body and knelt on one knee, his eyes resolute and unwavering, staring straight at Qing Ge.
In the Dabao Hall, everything is so quiet that you can hear a needle drop.
Qingge sat on the chair, her white and slender hands hanging on the table, knocking out rhythmic notes one after another. She remained calm, half-smiling, and had a strange look in her eyes.
Yin Liangsha lowered his head and moved his red lips lightly, "Could it be that where there is Liang Fu, there can't be me, Yin Liangsha? The world is so big, do I have to take a detour when I meet Liang Fu? Why?"
"Chaoyang..." Beihuang's brows seemed to be knotted.
Yin Liang suddenly raised his head, his eyes were slightly red, and he looked at Qingge, "Qingge, my father died on the battlefield, and my title of princess is the honor he brought to me after a life of fighting and nine deaths.
As a princess of a country, I should also pick up the sword, carry the knife, swing the whip, sprinkle blood, go to defend the country, and face death as if it were home."
Beihuang stopped talking and his eyes were a little complicated.
He was somewhat doting on Yin Liangsha, and naturally he didn't want his daughter to be beaten and killed. Remember, if you go to the battlefield, your head will fall off accidentally.
Not everyone named Ye Qingge has the courage and courage like her.
In the Dabao Hall, there was silence for a long time.
Finally, a chuckle escaped from the corner of Qingge's mouth.
This laughter gradually expanded, and after a long time, she suppressed her smile, looked lazily, and said: "Okay, very good, this is the style I, the princess of Beiyue Kingdom, should have. Chaoyang, after preparations, we will set off in the early morning of the day after tomorrow.
Xuanyue Pass."
Yin Liang smiled.
Qingge stood up, walked forward, stood in front of Yin Liangsha, stretched out her hands, and gently lifted Yin Liangsha up.
"My wish has been fulfilled. Chaoyang will retire now so as not to cause any trouble to you." Yin Liangsha saluted and walked out happily.
After going out, I met Liang Fu and Bei Ying walking towards me on the long palace road.
Beiying still had an ugly face, but his cold and iron-blooded aura seemed to make people's souls tremble suddenly.
She and Liang Fu walked side by side, respecting each other as guests.
When they saw Yin Liang, both of them were a little surprised.
"Princess Chaoyang——" The two of them saluted.
"You two are Bei Yue's great heroes, so you're welcome." Yin Liang said instantly, "It's late at night and it's best that General Liang and Miss Ying don't catch a cold."
"Thank you for your concern, Princess," Liang Fu said.
Yin Liang's expression remained unchanged. In the dark night, his eyes flickered and he said, "There is still something going on in the house. I will take the first step."
With that said, Yin Liang quickly walked towards the palace gate.
She narrowed her eyes, raised her hands, and covered her chest. At least, the pain was not so bad anymore, just a little stuffy.
It's just a love that has never been held by a hand, it may just drift away with the wind.
After Yin Liang stopped, Liang Fu looked back and sighed softly.
Beiying said: "Princess Chaoyang is a good person."
"Indeed, although she is a bit impatient and has a hot temper, in the end, she has a pure mind and is not bad," Liang Fu said.
Beiying smiled and said, "I hope this incident will not have a big impact on her, otherwise you and I will have trouble sleeping and eating."
Liang Fu looked at Bei Ying's miserable face with confusion. He stretched out his hand and touched the ravine-like marks on his face. He felt extremely distressed and said softly: "I was once an idle playboy, hanging around in all kinds of places.
Later, because he spoke ill of the four kings, Chaoyang in the private room next door heard him, and he was beaten so hard that he couldn't get out of bed for three months.
At first, I was disgusted with her, thinking that women should be gentle and gentle, but her rude words and deeds were a disgrace to her status as a princess."
With a whisper, Liang Fu murmured, "However, I am obsessed with such unbearable her, the eyebrows raised when she scolded people, the fierce eyes when she was stunned, and even threatened the fists held by others.
I couldn't take my eyes away. After that, I read books, practiced martial arts, and practiced seriously. I wanted to achieve a great career and then marry her with ten miles of red makeup."
"Before I left, I climbed over the wall of Ye Mansion and wanted to hug her, but she whipped me. This is the mark of the whip."
Liang Fu smiled lightly, raised his hand, pointed at a deep cut mark on his face, and said.