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Chapter 393 Interpretation

Hearing such words, I shook my body and almost fell off the carriage. I pointed my finger at the carriage: "Who is the enemy robbing our information?"

The messenger burst into tears: "Bei Ling, Northern Xinjiang, and the Huns united together to join our southern Xinjiang."

"You guys let me go, I'm going to report to the king. It's too late if I don't understand."

Si Xuanji let go of the messenger.

The messenger turned over, got on his horse, and continued to run towards the city.

I fell into the carriage and muttered to myself at a loss: "How could this happen? Hasn't half of the northern border been taken away?"

"Didn't the new emperor in the northern border say that he has surrendered? Qi Jingque was with me before in Qiyue Kingdom, so why did he suddenly join forces with the Huns to attack the southern border?"

"Why is Fengrui Pass broken? Where did something wrong? Why can't I calculate these things? Si Xuanji, why is this happening?"

Si Xuanji returned and gently covered the back of my hand: "This will happen. There is only one person who can suppress these messages."

"Si Qingkill!" I said with my eyes splitting: "It's him, he is punishing me, and telling me that it is easy for him to destroy a country."

"But he promised me." My angry voice slowed down: "He promised me to kill Qi Jingque, why should he join forces with him?"

"The people in southern Xinjiang worshipped him and regarded it as an immortal. The high priest in southern Xinjiang was also owned by him in the end. Why did he do this?"

Why?

I don’t believe it was him who did it. What’s the benefit of destroying southern Xinjiang?

Si Xuanji's eyes flashed: "No one can guess the idea of ​​Zuozeng. It is urgent to find him and make a decision."

"The most urgent task is to build a fortress in the southern border." I disagreed with Si Xuanji's words and pulled his hands back from his covered men: "Look for him, he did not appear by himself, who can find him?"

"But you can't sit still, right?" Si Xuanji still insisted on asking me to look for Si Qingsha. "Only by finding it can the fundamental problem be solved, otherwise there will be wars in southern Xinjiang."

My eyes flashed, and my eyes fell into his eyes in an instant: "Xuanzi, you have been by my side for many years, and I don't want you to betray you."

Si Xuanji's knee suddenly fell into the snow: "My subordinates will never betray Your Highness, saying that they are betraying Your Highness, and after death, they will fall into Avici Hell and will never be reborn."

I sat in the carriage and looked at him with my eyes down: "No one can see it after death, and fell into the Avici Hell, no one knows."

"Xuanzi, you are my most loyal right envoy. I hope you will not insult the right envoy's name, and you will not make decisions for me without authorization."

"Look for Si Qing to kill you, you can't kill him. You can suppress your heart that is ready to move. Otherwise, you will be the one who dies and no one can stop you."

Si Xuanji's head was almost buried in the snow: "My subordinates dare not."

He is the only one who knows whether he dares to do so, that I have not returned to the snow-capped mountains.

Instead, he and he went to Jinnan City a hundred miles from Fengrui Pass.

There were 100,000 soldiers, 150,000 people, and strong people in the city, all of whom were recruited.

When I arrived in Jinnan City, Beiling and the people from Beijiang were provoking and shouting under the city.

I looked at them from afar and narrowed my eyes.

The sharp nails cut through the palms and blood dripped on the ground. In a short while, in the cold winter, all the hibernating snakes, scorpions, insects and ants came out.

The snakes, scorpions and ants climb on the white snow, seductive and disgusting.

In a cup of tea, these insects attacked Beiling and the people in Beijiang with lightning speed. They screamed and suffered endless pain.

I walked up and ahead of me was a group of poisonous scorpions.

The black poisonous scorpion is almost as long as its fingers.

They lead the way ahead of me, or walk past step by step.

Both sides of me were the bodies of soldiers, who died of poisoning and their faces turned blue.

The person who was not poisoned looked at me like a monster.

The general led by the Northern Xinjiang rode on a horse, holding a big knife, and pointed at me: "Where did the demon come from? He actually made the snake, scorpion, insects and ants appear in winter. It's really damn."

I raised my eyes slightly, looked at him who was condescending, and the corners of my mouth slightly raised: "Half of the northern border is gone, where do you have the confidence to say that I should die?"

The general holding the knife laughed: "It turns out that he is His Highness from the southern border, and half of the northern border is gone. Don't you know how to put it in fishing first?"

"I really don't know." I said leisurely: "I know you're going to die, right now."

The general holding the knife made the big sword in his hand powerful: "The little woman is too confident to kill this general."

It turns out that the Emperor of Southern Xinjiang he mentioned did not mean that I was the Lord of the Snowland, but that I was just a princess in Southern Xinjiang. A princess was nothing to a general.

"Try it." I replied lightly, watching the scorpion climb up the horse's hooves, one or two. Just as his big knife was about to fly down to me, the horse jumped up.

Unpredictable, he was thrown off by the horse. His horse fell to the ground with a bang under the scorpion's bite and made a violent whine.

He fell heavily at my feet, and the big knife in his hand was stepped on by me: "It seems that you can't do it, the general of the Northern Frontier, but that's it."

The general struggled, and the scorpion climbed onto him along his struggling hand, causing fear to appear in his eyes, and began to scream: "Come on, kill this witch."

People are afraid of unknown things, especially the insects around me, which have made them suffer. Those who have never suffered, dare not touch them.

I crushed his hand with my feet: "Who is the chief general of Beiling attacking Nanjiang? Go back and let him come over. I can spare your life."

"I don't know." The general said in fear: "They only have deputy generals, no chief generals."

"Okay." I nodded and said ok, "Please call their deputy general over and say that His Highness Nanjiang is looking for them."

I raised my feet, his hands were free, and he was going to reach his knife in an instant.

Before his finger touched the knife, he heard a crack, and his fingers broke, and he could no longer wield the knife.

He looked at me in disbelief, as if he was looking at a monster: "What did you do to me?"

"Go quickly." I waved my red sleeves and a beautiful flying insect flew into his mouth. "If you go, you can survive. If you don't go, you will die."

How could a general on the battlefield die easily when he is waiting for his outstanding achievements and is called king and titled as a prince?

He rolled and crawled up from the ground and ran away quickly.

The main general on the battlefield ran away and the soldiers were defeated.

I stood there, looking at the person who was not bitten by the snake, scorpion, and ants, following their chief general, showing a faint smile.

Then, a stream of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. The sky guarding the city in Jinnan City was the sky. When the enemy retreated, he opened the city gate, rushed out, and came to me.

I reached out and held his kneeling body, "Why did Nanjiang retreat step by step? I did not receive any information. Cangqiong, the most loyal guard in my palace, do you want to give me an explanation?"
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