"Bold!" Princess Yongqing's face turned livid, "How can I allow you, a girl who doesn't know where to come from, to point fingers at my Dayan affairs? Do you really think that I can do nothing to you?"
Mingwei sneered: "Your Dayan is already sleeping underground. To call her Her Royal Highness is to be polite to the old man. Do you really think you are still a princess?"
Princess Yongqing was extremely angry, with anger flashing in her eyes.
Su Tu looked at her thoughtfully.
Mingwei continued: "To be honest, I sympathize with you. A young girl was forced to marry an old man from a foreign race to bring temporary stability to the family. Who knew that within a few years of Ansheng, the dynasty was shattered and her husband died?
I had to move between different races, remarrying again and again, looking for a place to settle down. The noble princess could only devote herself to the barbarians who smelled like sheep... Now that I have survived it, I have forgotten that my self-esteem was crushed.
How does it feel? Hatred of the motherland? Don’t use this reason to paralyze yourself. You were abandoned by your own father, and it was your own family that ruined you, not the two countries of Qi and Chu. Expressing anger cannot wash away the taste of humiliation, it only makes you feel better.
People find it ridiculous.”
Princess Yongqing stood up suddenly, and the hand pointing at her was trembling.
Mingwei still didn't let her go and said in a deep voice: "Look what Your Highness is doing! Helping the Hu people to unify the eight tribes and trample their own homeland with their cavalry? Qi, Chu and Chu are all of the same blood as you.
People, even those common people are the people that your former Yan Dynasty has let down! It is you, the Chen family, who have failed the people of the two countries, not them who have failed the Chen family! But you, for your own selfish interests, in turn kill them, and it is nothing more than confusing right and wrong! So...
You are bloody, why don't you dare to attack the barbarians who robbed you? Are you too cowardly to dare to attack them, so you take revenge? This is the hatred of your motherland, this is you
The dignity of the Chen royal family is really ridiculous and contemptible!"
The more Su Tu listened, the more something was wrong. Hearing this, he became wary and shouted: "Shut up!"
But it was already too late, Princess Yongqing had already shouted: "Kill her!"
"Yes!" the old eunuch responded coldly. With a wave of his hand, the cave suddenly began to shake, and a large crack opened in the ground, instantly swallowing Mingwei and Su Tu together.
This time, they were not given any time to react.
When the surroundings calmed down, Princess Yongqing slowly reached out and touched her face.
Mingwei was no longer here, but what she just said still echoed in her ears.
In the Mood for Love, I was forced to marry an old man from a foreign race...
I moved between the Hu tribes, being snatched here and there by them...
He remarried again and again, committing himself to barbarians one after another...
Princess Yongqing trembled, and the scenes she had deliberately forgotten flashed one by one.
When she came to the grassland, the Hu man who could be her grandfather became her husband.
The majestic princess of the Central Plains had to endure her nausea and serve her.
The tribe was in chaos, and she was robbed by another group of barbarians.
She lost count of how many times she was robbed.
It wasn't until she took her people to flee to Beihai that she temporarily felt stable.
Despite this, in order to gain a foothold in Beihai, she remarried to the Snow Wolf King and sought the protection of the Snow Wolf tribe.
She didn't have to worry until she gave birth to her son and watched him succeed to the throne as the new Snow Wolf King.
Later, when she got old and no one cared about her as the princess of the former dynasty, she finally faked her death and left the Snow Wolf Department.
It's not that she hasn't thought about returning to the Central Plains, but the Central Plains has long since changed the world and is no longer her homeland.
With nowhere to go, they could only stay in the abandoned town on the Yanshan Ancient Road and spend their last days.
But she was filled with resentment and refused to give in. She finally returned to the grassland and even sneaked into Tianshen Mountain.
For more than ten years, she has painstakingly studied mystical arts, just for this day to find a suitable person to avenge her.
However, Mingwei's words tore off her false coat.
Her humiliation was in Qianyan and in the grassland, but not in Qichu!
Once upon a time, she hated these barbarians so much that she only looked forward to the day when she could cut them into pieces.
When did you start to shift the target of hatred? You are really too cowardly to take revenge on the barbarians, so...
She was stunned for a long time before calling out in a low voice: "Zhong Ji."
"My servant is here." The old eunuch bowed in response.
Princess Yongqing raised her head and her expression slowly calmed down: "King Babu Hu, have you already laid an ambush around Tianshen Mountain?"
"yes."
"Now that we are ready, how can we waste it? Let's find a way to get them to do it."
The old eunuch was surprised: "Princess, this has nothing to do with our plan..."
Princess Yongqing waved her hand: "This boy is too disobedient. If he becomes the head of the Eight Tribes without even fighting, I'm afraid we won't have a foothold in the future."
The old eunuch was silent: "Yes."
…
When the old eunuch's engine was turned off, Su Tu wanted to jump out, but a hand suddenly reached out and grabbed his clothes.
The cracks in the ground opened, and there was no chance to react, so he just fell down.
When the surroundings calmed down, a concerned voice came from beside me: "Are you okay? Don't fall silly."
Su Tu opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was a bright and graceful face. Before he could fall in love with this beauty, his palms had already been stretched out, and he suddenly grabbed the other person's neck.
Mingwei didn't notice his murderous intention, and after a moment's hesitation, he pushed her against the stone wall.
Su Tu pinched her hard, her eyes were on fire, and she didn't mean to be joking at all.
He pinched her so tightly that she couldn't speak, and Mingwei could only indicate with her eyes.
But Su Tu remained unmoved, and instead pressed harder with his palms.
Mingwei sighed inwardly, and the hand holding the flute moved forward quickly.
A strong wind hit her chest, and Su Tu had to let go of her hand, finally freeing her.
Mingwei covered his neck and coughed several times before he regained his breath.
"What are you doing?"
"It's my turn to ask you this." Although Su Tu loosened his grip, his anger was not gone at all, "What are you trying to do by deliberately irritating her?"
Mingwei spread his hands and said: "As you can see, she is already half crazy. If you really cooperate with her, even if you become the leader of the Eight Parts, you will still be restricted from time to time."
Su Tu sneered: "Do you want to agree? How can we cooperate? Do you need to talk too much?"
Mingwei opened his eyes wide, with an innocent look on his face: "Why are you so ignorant? What's the point of scheming with her? You think you are calm enough. If there is a madman around, you will be affected by her sooner or later. This is true.
don't know?"
The fierce glare in Su Tu's eyes did not restrain at all: "You still dare to talk nonsense, do you really think I am a fool? From the moment you met my grandmother, you have provoked her everywhere, aroused her hatred, and forced her to change her goals. You don't want to help at all.