Night cover and assassination are not the Yanbei army's tactics. Before tonight, they scorned this "villain" style of warfare, but after today, they realized the "excellence" of this style of warfare.
Especially after seeing the Prime Minister of Southern Xinjiang wake up, his eyes were crooked and his nose was crooked with anger, but he could not do anything to them, Yan Beijun felt even more secretly happy, and this kind of secretly happy feeling can be addictive.
"Master Kun, I am shocking you. We have killed all the bandits, and our young master also ordered us to escort you back to southern Xinjiang. Don't worry, you will not encounter bandits again on the next journey." Yan took the lead.
The Northern Army had already taken off his black clothes, and he looked very heroic in his military uniform. He looked upright, but what he said could make people angry to death.
"You, you... are simply hooligans, shameless, you have disgraced the Yanbei army!" The prime minister of Southern Xinjiang thought for a long time, but could not think of any words that could express the anger in his heart.
His expert in southern Xinjiang turned into a gangster in the eyes of Yan Beijun. He really wanted to greet Yan Beijun's family...
Gangster, you uncle, are there such stupid and lifeless gangsters in this world, dare to rob and block the road near the Yanbei Army barracks?
However, even though no one would believe this, he could not expose it because those people killed by the Yanbei army sneaked into Yanbei quietly. If they were killed, they could only blame them for being unlucky and not as good as others.
If he takes this matter to cause trouble for Yan Bei, Yan Bei will cause trouble for him instead.
"Our young master has said that losers have the right to vent their dissatisfaction, and you can only talk about it. Mr. Kun, you can say whatever you want, we will not argue with you. It is getting late, Mr. Kun, we will
I’ll take you back to southern Xinjiang.”
In the past, if the prime minister of Southern Xinjiang dared to scold him like this, they would definitely beat him up to the point where his parents would not even recognize him. But after seeing Young Master Feng Qi's magnanimity, they would not take such words seriously.
As Mr. Feng Qi said, Southern Xinjiang has suffered such a big loss, why is it still not allowed to regain its reputation?
"In order to ensure your safety, we have no choice but to offend you." The Yanbei army shamelessly used this as an excuse to tie up the prime minister of Southern Xinjiang and tie him to the horse as if he was throwing a burden.
Take him on a camel to the southern Xinjiang camp.
The Yanbei Army camp was not far from the southern Xinjiang garrison, but the Yanbei Army escorting the Southern Xinjiang Prime Minister refused to walk in a straight line and forced a large circle.
Originally it took a quarter of an hour to get there on horseback, but this group of people walked for more than an hour. But this hour, the prime minister of Southern Xinjiang has been lying on the horse, his whole body is about to fall apart, and his limbs are also stiff.
Along the way, the prime minister of Southern Xinjiang continued to curse. Even when he finally lost his strength, he continued to curse, but the Yanbei army turned a deaf ear and sent the people to Southern Xinjiang with joy and laughter all the way.
"Man, we brought him back safely. If something happens to him, don't put the blame on Yan Bei. Of course, there is no need to thank us. We are just following orders. If you want to thank us, thank our son."
The Yanbei army arrived at the camp in southern Xinjiang and threw the prime minister of southern Xinjiang, who was tied up like a rice dumpling, to the opponent. Before the opponent could react, they drove away.
"Chase, catch up with them quickly, kill them..." As soon as the prime minister of Southern Xinjiang stood firm, he gave the order loudly, but the soldiers of Southern Xinjiang did not move. They had not yet figured out what was going on, and they had not heard of it beforehand.
There was no preparation, the cavalry was still in the camp.
When they figured out what happened, they sent cavalry to chase them, but there was no sign of Yan Bei's army...
This group of Yanbei troops returned to the camp after completing their mission. They went to find Feng Qi with excitement, but were told that Feng Qi was not in the camp. These people looked surprised: "Where has Mr. Feng Qi gone?"
The place where they camped was very remote. There was no place to walk nearby, and the King of Southern Xinjiang was still in the camp. How could Master Feng Qi leave?
"Today is the day for the prince to leave. Young Master Feng Qi and General Xiao went to the ancient road." After the guard guard finished speaking, he fell silent and looked in the direction of the ancient road involuntarily.
In Yan Beijun's heart, no one can replace the prince's position in their hearts.
In Yan Beijun's heart, their prince is a god, a god who is high and worshiped.
Fortunately, their prince is only leaving temporarily and will come back...
"I actually forgot such an important thing." Yan Beijun, who came to report, felt depressed for a moment, without any previous excitement and pride.
At this moment, Feng Qi, who was standing outside the ancient road in southern Xinjiang to see off the prince and Ji Yunkai, did not face Nan Jinzhao's calmness and calmness. He had a sad face, a desolate expression, and there seemed to be water in his eyes...
"Yunkai, take care. Don't worry, I will take good care of your child and will never let him suffer any injustice." When it was time to say goodbye, Feng Qi finally stopped forcing himself and called Ji Yunkai "Princess."
God knows, every time he calls out the word "Princess", his heart hurts like a knife.
The word "Princess" was like a sharp blade. Every time he called her, the sharp blade pierced his heart, causing his heart to clench in pain.
"Senior brother, thank you." Ji Yunkai opened his eyes desperately, blinked back the tears in his eyes, glanced at the child in his arms reluctantly, struggled several times, gritted his teeth and handed the child in his arms to Feng Qi, "
Senior brother, take good care of him for me, and don’t tell him...who his mother is until I come back."
The moment he handed the child over, the tears in Ji Yunkai's eyes could no longer be controlled and fell one by one.
Abandoning the child was cutting out her heart, stabbing her with pain that made her unable to breathe.
She wanted to regret it countless times, but her reason prevented her from being emotional, let alone willful.
"Okay, I promise you." Feng Qi took the child and looked down, with a gentle smile on Xiao Ran's face.
He understood what Ji Yunkai meant. She was afraid that she would not come back. She would rather her children not know the existence of their mother than live in hopeless expectation, waiting for a mother who would never come back.
"I..." Ji Yunkai knew that what she did was too cruel to the child, but if she couldn't come back and kept the child waiting for her, that would be even more cruel.
Just like her back then, after being abandoned by her mother, she had been looking forward to her mother coming back, taking her away, and hugging her.
Even later, when she grew up and no longer needed her mother, she still had a small hope in her heart, hoping that her mother would "come to her senses", think of her, and come back...
She has been living in hopeless expectation, waiting painfully for someone who is destined to never look back.
That kind of pain was so painful that she didn't want her son to be like her.
"I'm leaving, senior brother... I will try my best to come back as soon as possible." Ji Yunkai closed his eyes, gritted his teeth and turned around, not daring to look at the child in Feng Qi's arms.
She was afraid that if she took one more look, she would be tempted to take the child away and take her to that unknown world full of dangers.
She was afraid that if she took one more look, she would not want to leave, but would want to stay.
She could only not look, she could only turn her back, and she could only move forward.
How similar is this scene?
Back then, her mother abandoned her, and now, as a mother, she has abandoned her son... (To be continued)