"Hey!" The female companion sighed: "It's a pity that my brother is incompetent. Otherwise, not to mention being the legitimate son of the Yan family, he would be able to marry the king!"
Hearing the complaints from her female companion, Oni Shiyun couldn't help but laugh. Just as she was about to reply, she heard someone shouting loudly outside. She quickly turned around, only to see a Japanese warrior speaking half-baked words. shouted in Baekje: "By His Highness's command, the competition ends here!"
"Ah, isn't it that the final winner hasn't been decided yet? How disappointing!" The female companion rolled her eyes and then fell on Onimuro Yun: "You also want to see who is the first place! Let the competition continue. Bar!"
"How can that be done? This is His Highness's order!"
"You are his wife! He loves you so much!" the female companion encouraged: "Besides, you have his child. As long as you ask, it will definitely be okay!"
Gui Shiyun hesitated for a moment, and finally weighed the education she had received from childhood to be obedient to her husband and her own little willfulness. In the end, education prevailed. She shook her head: "Let's forget it. Next time Let’s just take a look!”
"There is no next time!" The female companion sighed in disappointment: "You are still the future queen, why can't you do such a thing!"
Gui Shiyun patted her female companion on the shoulder comfortingly and said with a smile: "Next time, when my brother comes back, I'll just let him hold it again!"
"By the way, what did your brother go out for this time? Why hasn't he come back after so many days?" the female companion asked curiously.
"It seems that they were going to rescue Imcun City. The right general was just defeated by the Tang Dynasty and Silla people, and the losses were huge!"
"General Right? Are you Master Daochen?" The female companion lowered her voice: "But I heard that your brother has a very bad relationship with him, so why would you go to rescue him?"
"The relationship between my brother and Master Daochen is indeed not good, but if Daochen is eliminated, we will also be in despair. We are all Baekje people, even if we have some disagreements on weekdays, we still have to unite when the critical moment comes!"
"Well, Ayun, your brother is really a man with a broad mind!" The female companion said with a smile: "If he and Master Daochen can join hands, we, Baekje, will be able to restore our country as soon as possible!"
"Honored Madam, Your Highness ordered me to escort you back!"
The voice of the Japanese warrior interrupted the conversation between Oni Shiyun and her female companion. She frowned. From the beginning, she did not like these foreign warriors from across the sea. The reason was very simple. These people never treated themselves like queens and majesties. Instead of calling her an honorific title, she only called her "Mrs.", which seemed to remind Gui Shiyun that her husband also had a Japanese wife. This feeling made her feel like a thief, a female thief who snatched her husband from another woman's arms. .
"You go back, I want to stay here for a while, with my female companion!"
"Madam, Your Highness ordered me to escort you back immediately!" The Japanese warrior's voice was as cold as the iron sword on his waist: "This is for your safety!"
"Safe?" Gui Shiyun felt an inexplicable anger. I won't feel safe with you!
"There are many brave archers here, and I am safe with them!"
The Japanese warrior did not speak. He stood up and waved his hand. His subordinates gathered around silently like a swarm of ants. Oni Shiyun's maids screamed and dispersed. They lifted Oni Shiyun's chariot. Go to the side door.
"Bold!" Gui Shiyun almost fell down. She quickly covered her belly and shouted: "What is your name? How dare you be so rude? I will punish you severely!"
"The villain's name is Abeemon!" The Japanese samurai turned around and bowed to Cheng Yu: "If there is anything rude, please punish me madam!"
The other party's attitude made Oni Shiyun's anger solidify in her throat. She grabbed her female companion's right hand and whispered: "I must let His Highness cut off this guy's head and make it into a toilet and put it in the toilet!"
But Oni Shiyun had no chance to see Fuyu Fengzhang. She was sent to a high tower, and her female companion was also taken away. Except for two personal maids, she was surrounded only by Japanese warriors who could not understand the language, and they were no different from prisoners. Anger is like magma in the crater of a volcano. It is solidified on the surface but hot on the inside. The longer it is suppressed, the more violent it becomes when it erupts.
At dawn three days later, Gui Shiyun was awakened by the sound of the trumpet. She rushed to the window in fear, looking for the enemy's flag, but found nothing. The only thing she saw was the army entering the city, with two flags flying in front of the uniform team. The tallest one is the flag of Baekje General Zuo, while the shorter one is the emblem of the Onimuro family. Swords clash, torches sway, flags flutter in the wind; war horses neigh. Everything is exciting. The Onimuro family soldiers wearing black armor and long gray cloaks looked particularly heroic.
"Brother is back, back!" The ecstasy immediately broke through Onimuro Yun's restraint. She waved her fists, but suddenly she stopped and gritted her teeth: "Abeemon, very good, I will not forget this name. !”
Onimuro Fukunobu did not let his sister wait for long. About twenty minutes later, Onimuro Yun was rescued from the tower by a group of soldiers. Her first words to the officer were: "I order you to find a man named Ampere." Youemon’s Japanese samurai, then chop off his head and give it to me!”
"Yes!" The officer was slightly startled: "But General Zuo gave me an order to escort you to the palace!"
"Just don't forget this name!" Gui Shiyun's mind was full of questions and she was eager to see her brother: "Where is Chengyu!"
When Onimuro Fuxin walked into the hall, Fuyu Fengzhang was sitting on the throne in the middle, looking at him coldly. Under the throne, dozens of Japanese warriors were fully armed, as if facing a powerful enemy.
"Your Highness!" Onimuro Fuxin seemed not to have seen those Japanese warriors. He bowed to Fuyu Fengzhang on the throne: "I came back from Rencun City to return my life to you!"
"I don't remember when I gave the order for you to go to Rencun City!" Fuyu Fengzhang said coldly.
"The military situation is extremely urgent, please forgive me!" Onishi Fuxin replied: "The Tang people defeated the right general Daochen on the bank of the Xiongjin River. When I learned the news, I didn't have time to ask you for instructions, so I set off immediately!"
"Oh? What's the result?"
"Fortunately, I arrived in time. After the new defeat, the morale of the troops in the city was shaken, and all the military leaders wanted to go home. Now that I have kept them, there is nothing serious!"
"I'm asking General You? Where is he now?" Fuyu Fengzhang asked.
"Daochen? Oh!" Onimuro Fukunobu took a bag from his subordinates and threw it away: "It turns out that His Highness wanted to see him. Fortunately, I have brought him!"
Fuyu Fengzhang took the bag from the Japanese warrior, and not surprisingly saw Daochen's head in the bag. He gritted his teeth and roared: "Kimuro Fukunobu, you dare to kill the Japanese with you without permission." General Right? Do you still see me, Ah Heng, in your eyes?"
