Yan Xiu went to kiss her face: "Then what do you want to tell me?"
I wish Scarlett: "May you live a thousand years, and may I stay with you and see you every day. In the next life, no, in every life, we will look for each other and be together again."
Yan Xiu: "When it comes down to it, you have to count. Zhu Sijia, if you dare to lie to me, you know the consequences."
Zhu Scarlett: "How dare I? I'm still waiting to get better and travel around with you."
Yan Xiu said calmly: "Now that the world is settled, except for Beiliang, which is still a big worry for me, there is no one I can take seriously. I promise you that when we go to patrol the grasslands in the north in a few years, you will never face Today’s dangerous situation.”
"After all, the two kingdoms of Zhou and Qi have the same origin as Da Qin. If I want to make people surrender, I may not be able to do it in this life. Even if I can't do it, our descendants can do it. But Beiliang is different. After all, they are a foreign race and not mine. The minds of the tribes must be different, and we cannot deal with the Northern Liang people the same way we dealt with the Zhou people and the Qi people."
In other words, it means to eradicate the root cause and kill them all.
It seems that even without her intervention, the war between Da Qin and Beiliang will still break out one day.
However, Great Qin has made sufficient preparations to pacify Beiliang, so that this land will not be invaded by foreign tribes for generations to come.
Zhu Sijia thought of Zhenzhen who was accompanying her, and suddenly became nervous. Miraculously, her arms were able to move. Although she was not strong enough, she carefully pulled Yan Xiu's sleeves and begged:
"Xuanzhi, I know your ambition, but can you promise me one thing?"
Yan Xiu looked at her hands that could move a little and was very happy.
Shi Ye said that it would take at least a month before she could move her hands, but she got better today. Even if she wanted stars in the sky right now, he would immediately order the construction of a star-catching tower.
He smiled like a spring breeze in a rare way: "Huh?"
I wish Sijia: "If we really go to war with Beiliang next year, don't let Zhenzhen go to sacrifice the flag."
Using a soft and boneless foreign woman to sacrifice the flag was not Yan Xiu's style at this time, and his millions of Qin soldiers did not need such means to encourage him. If he really wants to do this, where will his face be at stake? Wouldn’t future generations laugh at him for bullying the weak?
Even if Zhu Sijia didn't say it, he had no such plan.
But Yan Xiu was still curious about her thoughts and did not answer her directly, but asked:
"Why? The friendship between you and her alone cannot move the soldiers."
Zhu Sijia acted coquettishly when she saw the situation. She knew where her advantage was. The beauty's anger, resentment, and frown would make men feel distressed. She didn't want to explain many reasons. She just wanted to convince Yan Xiu as soon as possible, so she said coquettishly:
"Xuanzhi, can you just promise me? Just treat me as a woman and feel the same way as her. You are the best to me. This little thing is just a nod."
Yan Xiu loved to see her begging for help, her blurry eyes narrowed like a cunning little fox, which tickled his heart.
He said in a hoarse voice: "I promise you, when have I never kept my word? Da Qin will not be aggressive towards Zhenzhen, an orphan girl."
Zhu Sijia was surprised: "Orphan girl? You mean-"
Yan Xiu: "Well, I received the news yesterday that the King of Northern Liang died of illness. He officially meditated in Namunash. He has now been recognized by almost all the people of Northern Liang. The battle of Alhong is becoming more and more difficult."
Zhu Sijia: "If Zhenzhen has several older brothers, why should she pass the throne to her uncle Wang?"
Yan Xiu: "So what? There are various reasons, including death and injury. Even the Zen position of the King of Northern Liang may not be his original intention. But regardless of the internal cause, Zhenzhen is isolated and helpless. It has become a fact."
I wish Scarlett had mixed feelings.
Zhu Ya delivered a wheelchair today, and it was time for her to visit Zhenzhen.
…
Yan Xiu didn't sit in Beichen Palace for long before he got up and left.
Zhu Yuancun had been waiting outside the hall. As soon as Yan Xiu left, he walked into the dormitory and asked Zhu Sijia:
"Sister, are you ready? I'll take you out for a spin."
Xin'er had just finished changing Zhu Sijia's clothes. She smiled and said, "Master Marquis, please don't be impatient. Come in first and carry my wife to this wooden wheelchair."
Zhu Yuancun said "Oh", he had hugged and carried both his sister and sister, but at that time in Prince Yan's palace, Zhu Sijia was not yet married.
Now that she is Zhaoyi, if he hugs her again——
But Yan Xiu must have thought about this. He didn't say anything, so why should he worry?
But Zhu Yuancun's face was still so red that it was almost bleeding.
The moment she was pushed out of Beichen Palace, I wished Scarlett refreshed and refreshed.
It was so frustrating. She had been locked up in a dark place in her previous life. She felt uncomfortable being locked up for one more day in this life. Who made her unlucky enough to be poisoned and injured?
However, apart from Yan Xiu, it seems that there was also Broken Jade that allowed her to escape death?
After so many days, people came to Beichen Palace to see her, including men and women, old and young. Even Bai Heng and Mo Yu came, but Suiyu was nowhere to be seen.
A bad premonition came to mind, and Zhu Scarlett's voice trembled unbelievably:
"Yuan Cun, do you know where Sui Yu lives now? He is my personal guard. Is he okay?"
Zhu Yuancun immediately replied: "His life was saved, but he was seriously injured and is still lying in bed recovering."
It's been almost a month since the day he was stabbed. How serious is Broiyu's injury, and he's actually still recuperating now.
Zhu Sijia immediately directed Zhu Yuancun: "You push me to go to his place first and have a look."
Zhu Yuancun didn't dare to take action. He muttered: "Stop, what should you do if I get scared? Let's go find Princess Zhenzhen first."
Zhu Sijia was already very anxious: "Yuan Cun! Broiyu is also my savior, how can you say that? Be obedient and take me there quickly."
Zhu Yuancun didn't dare to go against her, so he had to agree.
…
Broken Yu is recuperating in the Ningyin Pavilion in the palace.
He had long heard the news about Zhu Scarlett's resurrection, but he had not dared to see her because of the injuries all over his body.
Mo Yu asked to live with him during this period. It was a nice day, so Mo Yu helped him move a deck chair under the sun, helped him lie down before leaving.
Zaiyu lay lazily basking in the sun, until the sound of rolling wooden wheels reached his ears. He turned his head and saw Zhu Sijia sitting on a special wooden chair, with a white foxtail blanket on her knees to protect her from the wind. Yuan Cun pushed her forward obediently from behind.
The two siblings drove in his direction. He immediately sat up straight and looked for shoes everywhere. He wanted to get down to the ground to salute Zhu Sijia, but Zhu Sijia spoke first:
"Ziyu, sit still and don't move."
Broken Yu: "I obey my orders."
The strong smell of medicine that hit her face was mixed with the faint smell of blood. Zhu Sijia frowned, stared into Suiyu's dim eyes and asked him: "How many injuries did you suffer that day?"
She only remembered that he was seriously injured, more serious than Zhu Yuancun's previous assassinations.
Broiyu answered honestly: "Ms. Qi, there are four arrow wounds and seventy-two knife wounds."
Zhu Yuancun wanted to wink at him, but he just said it without any concealment!
Zhu Sijia almost fell from the wheelchair. Her eyes were moist, her throat was sore, and she couldn't breathe freely for a moment.
After a long time, she choked and said: "Zaiyu, you have worked hard."
