When Ying Yuan, who was covered in blood, came to the bottom of Fancheng after a lifetime of death, he was greeted with a deep silence.

Mrs. Ying's wife stood at the mercedes of the South Gate Arrow Tower, her white clothes and white hair were particularly eye-catching in the dazzling morning light. She stared at her for an hour, her legs and feet were numb, but her heart was as bright as a snow field.

Taoshui was defeated, and only more than 300 troops were left in Yingyuan. All the elite soldiers of the Fan Kingdom were killed in battle. When he came to the city, he saw Fan Ge's flying white hair on the top of the city, and he felt a chill in his heart and shouted: "God! Are you going to die? I, Yingyuan!"

The arrow tower was drifting like a flying arrow. In order to block the long arrows like a storm for him, the knights formed a tight circle around Yingyuan, shouting and waving their swords to pivote the arrow rain. The group retreated while blocking the arrow rain. A spear-like crossbow arrow roared through the three people in a row, and finally penetrated the personal guard who was about to help him get on his horse.

Before Yingyuan could straighten up, he was knocked down by several spurted blood columns-----

When he woke up slowly, it was already dark, and there was only a heavy sound of stepping on mud in the evening rain; and in front of him was the slightly mocking terrifying face of Mrs. Ying.

Yingyuan suddenly realized that all the troops of the Fan Kingdom were taken to Taoshui by themselves, and the Fan Army did not have such a long-arrow weapon configuration. There was only one answer - E Hou Yufang's army had occupied Fancheng, and the woman who was once the mother of the country in front of her was an insider and accomplice.

"You! It was you-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Bah! You thief, are you worthy of criticizing me?" Fan Ji spat at Yingyuan on the ground and angrily scolded: "You are the only one in the entire Fan country, and you are the one with me. You are my Ying clan. If you don't have the promotion of this palace, how can you control the army of a country? I don't want you, a thief, not only do you not want to serve, but you poison my son for the sake of just beauty. It's really a bad heart, black lungs and a broken stomach!"

"You promote me? Hahaha-------" Yingyuan knew that he would not have a good ending in the hands of this woman, and begging for mercy was useless. Instead, he became tough and shouted straight with his neck: "How many people in the Ying clan deserve to be the general? If you don't promote me, who else can you promote? It's just to protect your baby son. If you don't do what you want, you will either scold or insult. I am a general who is not as good as a dog under a woman like you! I have had enough of it! If you have the affair, kill me and pay your baby son for his life-------"

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Fan Ge's face: "Do you want to motivate me to kill you? I'll die so much? I don't want to meet your wishes! Come!" The two guards stepped forward and responded.

"Go and find a few skilled bull slaughter masters, hang this man on the beam, first suck his tendons, and then dry the blood."

The two guards were chilling when they heard this, but they had to respond: "No!"

"Good you Ying's concubine!" Yingyuan shouted: "I Yingyuan deserve to die, but my ancestor treats you very well. Now, for the sake of your son's personal grudge, you have ruined the great country of the ancestor's kings and the blood of the descendants of the ancestors. What kind of face do you have to survive? Even if you die, you will have no face to see your ancestors underground-------"

"Take it away!" Fan Ji covered her ears and stamped her feet and ordered.

The cemetery of the kings of the Fan Kingdom has been placed in a valley surrounded by three hills. Clusters of thorns wove their hard branches into barriers, protecting the peace of the dead under the tomb.

A tomb deep in the cemetery looks particularly grand, with a layer of soil-clad gravel on the surface, and a new tomb pile next to it that has not yet been erected. This is the place where Fanzi and his son Gongziyan sleep.

The moonlight shone like water on Fan Ji who was kneeling in front of the tombs. Her bright white hair reflected the clear light of the moonlight. She closed her eyes tightly, as if muttering to herself, but even if the close maid walked behind her, she couldn't hear what she was saying, so she had to shout: "Madam!"

This scream seemed to wake up Fan Ge out of the nightmare. She opened her eyes suddenly and looked at her maid: "What's wrong?"

The maid bowed her head and said: "Madam, news came from Fancheng that Yingyuan was stripped of hamstrings alive and hung on the beam of the hall for a day and a night. Finally, he was bleeding and was exhausted. The man was already exhausted. The man sent a message from Ehou to ask how his wife wanted to deal with the body? Do she need to transport it to the prince's to offer sacrifices?"

"No need." Fan Ji's words were very calm, and she could not hear any emotional fluctuations: "Take it to the mass grave and feed the dog. My tomb is clean, don't let the dog thief's blood be dirty."

"Yes, I'll go back now."

The maid lowered her head and turned back, but she heard a very strange sound behind her. When she looked back, she saw a thin red line splattering out of Fan Ge's throat, which was very strange. The maid immediately understood what was going on, and quickly turned around and hugged Fan Ge's soft body into her arms, crying, "Madam, why are you doing this? The young master has taken revenge, you should be at the right time to have no worries! Why can't you think so much?"

"Don't cry------" A heartfelt smile appeared on the corner of Fan Ge's bloody mouth: "That dog thief is right--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Madam, don't you still have a daughter? It's okay for us to go to Yingguo to join the princess. Why do you have to go to this dead end----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Daughter?" Fan Ji smiled bitterly: "Meng Ji is dead, and my children are all lost. That-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

In Fancheng, the Bitong Tower of Qianlu Pavilion, an old man lifted the curtain with a copper tube in his hand and respectfully handed it to Wu Wei.

"Master Dong, what are the instructions of the community leader?" Lin Bo asked carefully when he saw Wu Wei use a wide knife to remove the mud seal, and took out a roll of parchment paper to read it.

"The country affairs of the foreign country have been completed. The master ordered us to hand over the matter here and take Zhuan Hu Ji to Guzhu Country."

"Guzhu?" Uncle Lin was surprised: "The father of Hu Ji is dead. Now he is his uncle. He escaped because the new king could not stand it. Isn't it not to go back again?

"Don't worry." Wu Wei interrupted him: "The road over there has been paved. When Hu Ji returns, she is Princess Guzhu again. With her appearance, Guzhujun is about to give her a great use! Clean up and go north as soon as possible!"
Chapter completed!