When I Abandoned the Protagonist

Chapter 109: Abandoned little emperor (13)

Before the 15th, there was an urgent report to the capital of Xiao Zhou.

The Turks have broken through the Protectorate. Taking advantage of the fact that the northern rivers are freezing at full speed, there are 300,000 iron cavalry all the way. Arrive at the waterfront.

If you let them cross this river, they can go straight into the Central Plains like a long sword, and enter the heart of the capital. When the Northern King arrived in a blizzard, he faced the little emperor's uncontrollable panicked gaze.

"The King of Zhenbei..."

The little emperor changed his title today, and Su Mingxiu understood it instantly.

The vast majority of Xiao Zhou's military forces are in her hands, so Su Mingxiu's intelligence network is more developed than that of the imperial court. Half a day ago, she had known that the generals currently guarding the north had unexpected The news of the death of a serious illness, in fact, when he learned that the other party's physical condition was getting worse this winter, Su Mingxiu had already asked the little emperor to send a new person to take over the border guard.

Unfortunately, before the newcomer arrives, the veteran is dead.

The Turks must have made some preparations. First, in the name of celebrating the little emperor's longevity, they came to explore the truth of her, the king of Zhenbei. At the same time, they always paid attention to the situation at the northern border.

Now that she knew that Su Mingxiu's subordinates were not healthy, and that she herself was absent from the entire palace banquet, she gathered all the news and resolutely sent her south.

During this half-day, Su Mingxiu had already assembled the soldiers outside the city, and even knew the grain storage situation of Xiao Zhou's treasury.

The Turks burned, killed and looted all the way, but now it is the middle of winter, and the implementation of the strategy of fortifying the walls and clearing the fields will come faster than in other seasons, as long as the next defenders can hold it and wait for the arrival of the imperial reinforcements , The Turks had no food and grass support, and could not fight a protracted war.

After she raised her hand and greeted the little emperor, she explained the current situation in an orderly manner, and concluded at the end: "As long as the war is ended by April next year, the national treasury will be able to support - the Turkic Therefore, it is possible to bypass the Protectorate without a sound, and most likely collude with the Marquis of Linyang, who is entrenched in the northeast.

After entering the Hall of Diligence, every word she said was related to the plan of the battle, completely omitting the redundant steps of petitioning for battle and refusing, Gein stood in the Hall of Diligence Everyone knows in their hearts that in the face of the vicious Turks, only the army of King Zhenbei can fight against them.

After she said this, the little emperor sitting on the golden dragon chair gave her a deep look, and then ordered the cabinet and the six ministries to fully cooperate with the king of Zhenbei-

The lights of Jinzheng Hall were lit from one night to another.

Afterwards, it was Su Mingxiu who spoke first: "Why does the emperor have such a solemn expression?"

She raised her eyebrows lightly, "The minister is still here, even the Turks can't pull you down from the throne."

This is... a bit arrogant.

But maybe she has gradually learned how to drive the ship of power, and the momentum is completely different from those of the girls.

But the person who spoke was Su Mingxiu, King of Zhenbei, so... Xiao Miyun felt that her heartbeat had finally returned to its normal state after receiving the battle report.

She lowered her gaze slightly, and saw a dark part of Su Mingxiu's left sleeve, which was the birthday gift she gave to the other party - Su Mingxiu was still wearing it. .

As soon as the sky brightened, the three armies were about to start, and as the leader of this war, the King of Zhenbei was about to leave the capital.

Seeing that the little emperor seemed to have a thousand words and didn't know where to start, Su Mingxiu smiled lightly, "As soon as this minister leaves the city, Master Wang's logistics will depend entirely on the capital. ."

Xiao Miyun got up from the dragon chair, "I will send you."

Su Mingxiu's deep black eyes flashed a bit of surprise, and she immediately thought that it would be good for the little emperor to come forward and have the emperor send him off, which should inspire the military spirit of the soldiers.

The wind blowing outside the city vividly reflects the coldness of this winter.

But seeing the soldiers and soldiers standing under the wall in darkness, she tried her best to hold back their expressions... So many people are going to fight the Turks in places farther north and colder than the capital, she can bear it A little cold, nothing at all.

In terms of boosting her morale, she has read a lot, and now her mind is full of articles of the same kind. She can see the red lanterns on the top of the city, which were specially hung for the festival, and then Looking at the black armored army below, I think that many people will not be able to pass the fifteenth year of this year.

It is very likely that she will never be able to return to Da Zhou to reunite with her family, and she will not be able to say a single word of those words.

In the end, her eyes fell on the figure in the front.

The King of Zhenbei was wearing a pure black robe, riding on a horse of the same color, against the background of the snowy road, he was particularly eye-catching, looking at the other party's expression from a distance, after a long time, she deeply He bowed deeply to the army under the city wall.

When I got up, the little emperor's voice came out tensely, "Every inch of the country in Dazhou depends on the heroes and soldiers to guard it. I hereby wish everyone a safe return!"

"The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is the Lantern Festival, a day for everyone to reunite. However, only when the Turks are outside the gate of the northern country can there be countless Lantern Festivals to celebrate in the future. I hereby promise to wait for the soldiers On the day of triumph, the rewarding ceremony will definitely be more grand and grand than the Lantern Festival that I missed today!"

Su Mingxiu, who was sitting on the horse, heard what she said, a very shallow smile appeared in her eyes, and her lips curved slightly.

This little emperor is finally decent.

Actually, the sound on the city wall can't be transmitted too far, especially when the little emperor has no inner strength.

But the generals who were in the front row with her could hear it clearly, and the order was passed on, and the crowd boiled!

I don't know who shouted the first slogan first, followed by everyone shouting in unison, like a wave of overwhelming mountains, resounding through the world: "Kill the Turks! Protect the Great Zhou!"

"Kill the Turks! Protect the Great Zhou!"

, In fact, she really has a lot to say.

I want to tell this person, in fact, on the night of Chinese New Year, I really want to see you to watch the fireworks. After so many days, do you still remember that day? will you be mad at me?

I also want to say that if I wear the peace charm I sent, I must come back safely on the battlefield. I am still waiting for you to grow into a person who will not disappoint you. the good emperor.

But in the end, until the figure turned into a grain of black rice, and even Cheng Qing went up to the city wall to persuade her to return to the palace, so as not to suffer the cold outside, Xiao Miyun still did not say a single extra sentence-

As soon as this battle is fought, the battle report is like snowflakes being delivered to the palace every day.

At the same time, King Zhenbei left the capital, and the signal sent by many internal forces was eager to move, and the supporters saw a positive side.

But more of it is dissatisfaction with the court being dominated by two women.

One night, Xiao Miyun was awakened by the movement outside the window.

Just in time to see Sun Feiyan taking the sword, the armor glowed coldly in the moonlight. On the edge of the scabbard, there was a line of scarlet slowly flowing down, and the blood on the palace road had not had time to be cleaned up by the palace staff.

Seeing the little emperor walking out in clothes, she knelt down on one knee and pleaded guilty, "This minister disturbs Your Majesty, sin deserves death—"

"I am not disturbed by General Sun, get up."

Xiao Miyun knows that the palace is not very peaceful recently, the assassins are much more active than before, and it is Sun Feiyan and her subordinates who are handling these matters, she did not step out of the Qianyuan Palace, so as not to give The imperial guards added chaos, and they simply sat down on the threshold and looked at the silver moonlight like flowing water on the steps, a little trance.

Sun Feiyan heard her ask, "Is there a new battle report?"

"None."

"Oh, I just had a nightmare and thought it was real."

"Uh..." Xiao Miyun was also accustomed to her taciturn. She said to herself, "You saved me because you were ashamed; she saved me because she treated me as someone else..."

None of them came for her.

But why did she miss that person?

What's so special about Su Ming embroidery?

She doesn't even have the good temper of General Sun, at least she can rub it with herself.

As if hearing what she was saying, General Sun who was standing beside him suddenly said, "Your Majesty, it is more serious, please go back and rest."

"Well," Xiao Miyun got up and walked into the hall, "I really should go to bed, I have to go to court tomorrow."

Since the Turks were driven to the north to the borders of the Duhufu, there have been fewer battle reports from the north, which made the little emperor who was looking forward to the news every day felt uneasy.

The winter is over, and the spring is coming.

However, until the world's April feast is exhausted, there is no news of the army returning to the DPRK. Because of the special relationship between Xiao Miyun and Su Mingxiu, it was impossible for her to issue a gold medal and an imperial decree to recall people, so she could only suffer in her heart.

Until one day, news came back that the army had penetrated into the grasslands of the Turkic royal court, and the king of Zhenbei led his army to hunt down the fleeing Khan alone.

On the same day, there was news of a drought in the south.

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