The Human Emperor

“General, we know that our request is abrupt, that language exchange takes a lot of time, energy and money, and that we need to use the resources of the generals, but we can afford it entirely in terms of money. ”

At this point, Bakrham also spoke.

Datang has already died many people to help the Horoshans and the insurgents against the great food. At this time, the demands appear to be somewhat unreasonable and excessive. But Bakram cannot fail to say so.

“Hahaha, General Bakrham, you misunderstood! ”

Wang Chong finally stood up from his seat, turned his head and looked at Ko Xianzhi beside him:

“Lord Protector, are you still worried about language? ”

Gao Xianzhi did not speak, just looked at Baghram and others with a misty water, the colour of the gods was complicated.

Wang laughed without saying a word. In this allied relationship, the Hulosan and the insurgents rely on Datang much more than Datang on Hulosan and the uprising. When Gao Xianzhi is still worried about language incomprehensibility and the allied forces are unable to communicate, the Hulosan and the insurgents are much more merciful than Datang.

“Don't worry, General Bakram, and your lords. I can answer that right now. No questions asked. Soon, we will use all our energy to build the Chinese school in Horoshan and everywhere. ”

Wang Chung smiled.

“Ah!”

Everyone thought the matter was yellow, and when they heard the news, they were overjoyed:

“Great"

“Thank you, General. Thank you, General! ”

……

Everyone was thrilled. Chinese, or the cultivation of Chinese, is much faster and smoother than Wang Chong expected. Seeing the great power of Datang, the rebel army is simply a desire for eyes, if hungry. Wang Chong called Yuan Shurong directly to let Yuan Shurong and Gao Xianzhi decide specific matters together.

Coming out of the room, outside, the blizzard in the sky has completely stopped. Looking at the gradual clearing of the sky, Wang punched this upside down in his mind. For some reason, Wang Xiao suddenly remembered Xuqin, far from Xuxi.

“I wonder how things are going at Qiqin? ”

Wang Zheng secretly said in his heart.

In this discussion of the affairs of Hu Luoshan, Wang Chung actually sent letters to Feng Changqing, all the great families, and Xu Qiqin, but for some reason, only Xu Qiqin's side, although the material has not been broken, has never replied. This has never happened before, which leaves Wang somewhat worried.

“I hope the violin is okay. ”

Wang Zhang thought about it and quickly entered the study. Wow, a moment later, a pigeon rushed to the sky and quickly disappeared in the northeast direction.

……

Far away, the snowy branches fall, just in a house in the northwest, the cold plums bloom, a little fresh fragrance in the void. After the plum, a slightly morbid and pale white woman was leaning against the open window and sniffing the plum gently.

“Miss, let's close the window. Chills, your body is still weak, let's get some rest. ”

A maiden's voice came from behind, her voice cared for, and there were more worries.

“It doesn't matter. ”

Xu Qiqin swayed a lot of thin fingers:

“I can still stand it. It's hard to breathe. Let me take a look. ”

“Girl, don't persuade me. Your lady has been in the room for so long, she is rarely better and willing to open the window for breath. Let her be. Up to half a cup of tea, we'll just close it. ”

Behind them came the voice of a middle-aged woman with a warm voice:

“Come on, Miss Xu, I made a bowl of ginger soup. Drink it while it's hot, it's not that cold. ”

The voice dropped and a middle-aged woman, dressed in plain, chai cloth dress, who looked very gracious, walked up to the window with a bowl of ginger soup and handed it to the side of the harp.

“Thank you, Madam Feng. ”

Xu Qiqin turned around and took over the ginger soup, thanking him.

Mrs. Feng is naturally the perfect Empire of Ansi, Dr. Feng Changqing's wife. Wang Chong and Gao Xianzhi fought on the front line. All rear matters, including logistics, were agreed upon by Xu Qiqin and Feng Changqing. Xu Qiqin's serious illness was hidden from others, but he could not hide his thoughtful seal.

After learning that Xu Qiqin was seriously ill, Feng Changqing quickly sent his wife to take care of Xu Qiqin with several famous doctors from the west. Thanks also to the means of famous doctors, coupled with the considerate care and care of Mrs. Feng, Xu Qiqin carried down.

Although not yet fully recovered, the whole person is much better.

Watching Xu Qiqin finish the ginger soup in her hand, Mrs. Feng's face finally soothed a lot. But what came to mind, saying:

“Miss Xu, in fact, why do you have to? The matter of your illness has not yet been made known to the teenager. Actually, as soon as you tell him, I'm sure he'll be here soon. ”

“That's what I don't want. ”

Xu Qiqin shook his head and looked out the window at the red plum branches:

“There are more things in my daughter's family than there are in my country. Wang Chong and the Master Gao fought on the front line. I don't want to distract him because of my business. ”

“But at least we should return a letter to him, right? ”

Mrs. Feng said, looking at the letter that Xu Qiqin was holding in her hand. It was sent by Wang Chong not long ago from Horoshan. She could feel it. Xu Qiqin liked Wang Chung, but somehow she had been patient and didn't even want to write a letter.

Xu Qiqin shook the head:

“Wang Zhang recognized my handwriting, and if he replied, he could quickly tell from the handwriting that I was ill. At that time, everything was abandoned. ”

Mrs. Feng was stuck and could no longer speak. All she knew was that Xu Qi was reluctant to reply, but she didn't expect there to be another layer.

“Hey!”

Watching Xu Qiqin pale and obsessed with divine color, Lady Feng only had a long sigh of heart.

In the room, the three of them were silent and silent.

Wow, just as Xu Qiqin stared out the window and silently blew away, a broken sound of wings suddenly came from afar. Xu Qiqin looked up and saw a white pigeon tearing through the heavy sky. He soon fell from the northwest sky and landed in front of the window.

On the side, Lady Feng and Xiaozhu also looked over and glanced at the gold foil mark on the right leg of the pigeon.

It's a letter from a teenager!

They recognized it at first sight. After following Xu Qiqin for so long, the two had already become familiar with the pigeon who conveyed the message to Wang Chong.

In front of the window, Xu Qiqin obviously recognized it. He gently lifted up the pigeon and stained his face with a little red spot.

……

The distant Us Tibetan Plateau is filled with snow. From Khoroshan to Samarkand, and beyond Ansi, and from Xixi to Xixi, when the entire land of the Middle Plains is boiling and immersed in the joy of victory in the Great Victory, Us is hidden in sorrow and heaviness.

The snow and wind have not completely subsided, and a strand, like a broken string of beads, floats between heaven and earth.

In the snow and wind, the most noble emperor of the entire Us Tibetan Empire, said that Chin Mausoleum was wrapped in a raid on Xueju, with a sad face. And beside him, countless kings guarded the holdup, closely following, even the entire plateau supreme, and rarely stood beside His Majesty the Tibetan King, who left the palace.

This is doomed to be an extremely important day for the entire Us Tibetan Empire, not because of the extreme cold and snowstorms that have just passed, freezing countless cattle and sheep, but because at this moment, on the cold ground, several people lie on brown seats.

Daqin Ruozhan, the Fire Tree Collection, and Du Songbuzhi, the entire empire has just suffered unprecedented and most devastating losses, once lost the most important one-to-two generals, three important figures, their bodies, at this time finally arrived in Us Tibetan king du.

“If Zan, why is it like this? ”

Daqin Ling slowly walked past, kneeling beside Daqin Ruozan, full of grief:

“You personally mobilized Mu Qi Da Tie Ride, seconded King Ya Zhilong's army horses, and made contact with all the reckless... Do you really think I don't know anything? Without my consent, do you really think you can take these horses? Why are you so stupid? How could I blame you and the Tibetan King? ”

Looking at that pale, closed eyes, no more bloody face, the big theory is that Chinling's heart is trembling. The empire was planted more than a dozen times, commanded the army at the age of twelve, fought with Datang, named the world, the great discourse of Chin Ling's heart never wavered, but at this moment, the great discourse of Chin Ling's heart filled with millions of waves, and there was no more calm in the past.

“Emperor, you must avenge the Great Minister and the General! ”

At this point, a voice comes from the ear. Fire pulled out Mulberry eyes reddish, biting his teeth and walking all the way to the great theory of Chin Mahal, his expression was incredibly sad:

“The Prime Minister and the General are dying so miserably, we must make the Chinese pay anyway. ”

“Pa!”

Fire and mulberry words are not finished, a slap slapped on his face, that huge power swelled his half face.

“Emperor! ”

Mulberry covered half his tall, swollen cheek, and was directly slapped by the palm of the grand discourse Chin Mahal.

“Bastard! Were it not for your willingness to walk alone, would the Mu Qi Tie Mount have been so badly wounded? As king of the king, you did not even ask for instructions from me and the Tibetan king, so you left without permission. Do you still see the Tibetan king in your eyes? Fire tree collection and Du Songbuzhi are just fine. If Daqin Ruozhan is only a literary figure, you will lose the battle. Can't you even bring back Daqin Ruozhan a literary figure! ”

Big theory Chin Ling stared at the fire and pulled out the mulberry, his face was incredibly green. More than 100,000 elite troops set out, and finally came back with only one battle for Sanno. Had it not been for the defeat of several consecutive battles of the Us Tibetan Empire, the country would have been weak. It would have been the time to use people, otherwise we would have killed him now.