Chapter 158

158 three Turkic princes

ASHNA Mingrui looked at the look on her face and looked very thoughtful. Shen Qingru looked at him straightly and made a half ring. Ashnari suddenly smiled and showed her a row of neat little white teeth: "guess again."

If she hadn't been thirsty just now and drank all the tea in the cup, Shen Qingru wanted to cover the tea bowl in front of ASHNA Mingrui's head directly.

Guess, guess again, guess you big head.

ASHNA Mingrui smiled and appreciated the angry look on her face. After half a sound, he said, "with Miss Shen's intelligence, I believe I can guess it in a long time."

Shen Qingru said coldly with a wooden face, "excuse me, Lord, what's your plan?"

Asna Mingrui stroked his eyebrows with his fingers and looked like a headache: "I haven't thought about it yet..."

"Does the Lord think that my husband will retreat with me as a pledge?" Shen Qingru said faintly.

"No, no," ashnari laughed. "I'm afraid Miss Shen doesn't know. It's my second brother dolly who led the battle this time. My second brother always looks at me most and often makes trouble with me. I wish Lord Zunfu Huo would beat him and run away. Don't be soft."

"Meet the general." Zhao Mingde, dressed in a white robe, leaned down and bowed down. His always gentle and clean face was stained with a lot of wind and sand, but he looked a little embarrassed.

Everyone sighed that his wife was missing, the general was suffering, and Zhao Junshi's life was difficult. Although the military division is young, he is always mature and prudent. The general always relies on him most. Unexpectedly, his wife was lost in his hand this time

In any case, Zhao Junshi is to blame. He has been running around these days, leading soldiers to search everywhere, also in order to find his wife earlier and make a confession.

"The king doesn't intend to take Qingru as the quality, why not let Qingru go?" Shen Qingru looked calm: "the Turkic king is ambitious and keeps creating conflicts in the frontier fortress, and the emperor of Daxia knows it. If the king lets me go back and I tell my husband, maybe it can help the king get what he wants and become the real leader of Turks..."

ASHNA Mingrui looked at her. Shen Qingru looked at him without fear. After half a ring, he saw that his smile was getting stronger and stronger.

"Miss Shen," he said with a kind of banter on his face, "you probably don't know what kind of person I am."

"My mother is the daughter of ordinary people in Daxia. She was captured by the invading Turkic soldiers and brought back to Turk. Because she was beautiful, my father took a fancy to me several times and gave birth to me. Because my mother was a lowly Daxia, these Turkic women hated her, and my father gradually left her behind. In this harem, our mother and son lived together. I was three years old At that time, my mother fell ill. Before she died, she cried and begged the palace people to invite my father to see her for the last time. My father was dancing in the palace with two young foreign concubines. She waited until she died, but she didn't wait for my father. Without my mother, my life was even more difficult. My father had always been indifferent to my son, a son of humble descent born by a southern barbarian child, and I lived very hard since I was a child "It's hard." Mingrui stands with his hands down, remembering the difficult days when he was a teenager, and his tone is still calm.

Shen Qingru looked at him silently. Under the candlelight, half of Mingrui's side face was reflected under the candlelight, and there seemed to be a faint sadness in his eyes.

He turned to the silent Shen Qingru and smiled: "Miss Shen, don't you think I'm just hurting spring and autumn. I just want to tell you that if I have to rely on others, I've died hundreds of times since I was a child. The only thing I want to thank for my safe life is myself."

"I never trust anyone." a trace of darkness flashed in Mingrui's eyes.

"Wang Ye's early experience was really bumpy." Shen Qingru said faintly.

Ashnari raised his eyes and looked at her. He smiled and said, "I don't think so. In my opinion, I'm lucky enough."

"My father had hundreds of concubines and gave birth to more than 20 sons for him, but only three of us grew up safely in the end, and all the other brothers died. Speaking of, I'm a lucky man, don't you say, Miss Shen?" ashnari smiled at her and looked like asking for approval.

Shen Qingru is indifferent and silent. The great Turkic prince was born by a beloved concubine and has always been loved by the Turkic king. The second prince is the biological son of the queen. His status is the most valuable. He has no pet and no servant. He is regarded as a humble nanmanzi by the Hun court. It is not easy for him to grow up safely in the cruel court struggle.

But without his mother and not liked by his father, he could survive in the court, as can be seen from ASHNA Mingrui's scheming and means.

No wonder this man is clearly resourceful and capable, but he looks like a mediocre and cowardly person. I'm afraid he's also trying to protect himself.

Shen Qingru bowed his head and thought secretly.

ASHNA Mingrui looked leisurely at Shen Qingru's side face under the lamp. She had a pair of porcelain white jade faces. Her lips were red like coral beads. Although she was not a stunning beauty, her dark eyes were particularly soul stirring.

A sneer came from the corner of his lips, and there was a slight killing intention in his eyes: it's a pity, this beauty... Huo Qijun, your woman is in danger

The storm was coming, the window was suddenly opened by the strong wind, hitting the window lattice violently, making a harsh sound of "pa pa"

In the camp.

Huo Qijun, dressed in silver and white armor, looked solemn and talked with his generals about attack and defense.

He looked no different from the past. When he was close, he found that his eyes were covered with blood, and his face was pale and haggard. Wu Laohei had just finished playing the report, and his heart was a little unbearable: "general, take a break first. This man's body is not made of iron..."

Huo Qijun glanced at him indifferently, gently shook his head and motioned the next person to go to the prelude newspaper. All the generals in the camp were sad.

The general has been suffering from fatigue these days. He has lost a lot of weight. It makes people sad to look at him. But even if they want to persuade, they don't know how to speak. Who could have expected that Zhao Junshi, who was always steady, personally escorted his wife out of the city and lost her

The rescued sister-in-law Huiwen cried bitterly and told everyone that his wife fell into the hands of the Turkic soldiers in order to save their mother and son... Turks are cruel. Now they have taken his wife away. Most people feel sad that his wife is more or less bad.

The whole frontier fortress did not know that the general and his wife were deeply in love. When the general heard the news, he was anxious on the spot. He almost drew his sword and cut down military division Zhao on the spot. Then the whole city was blocked and sent out sergeants to search the city, but he never found the trace of his wife.

The general is in charge of military affairs. The war with Turks is imminent. He can only sit in the military tent in the daytime and calmly discuss military affairs with the generals. At night, he looks around with his followers alone. He has been awake for three days.

If he goes on like this, the general will not be able to hold on even if he is beaten with iron.

"General, you'd better... Have dinner first, and then discuss military affairs with you." sun, the oldest general in the camp, also bowed down and advised.

"It doesn't matter." Huo Qijun said faintly, "go on."

"Tell the general, General Zhao is back." Huo Qijun suddenly stood up, but because he got up too hard, his tall and straight body shook slightly. The pro guards around him quickly helped him. Huo Qijun waved his hand: "it doesn't matter, let him in."

"Meet the general." Zhao Mingde, dressed in a white robe, leaned down and bowed down. His always gentle and clean face was stained with a lot of wind and sand, but he looked a little embarrassed.

Everyone sighed that his wife was missing, the general was suffering, and Zhao Junshi's life was difficult. Although the military division is young, he is always mature and prudent. The general always relies on him most. Unexpectedly, his wife was lost in his hand this time

In any case, Zhao Junshi is to blame. He has been running around these days, leading soldiers to search everywhere, also in order to find his wife earlier and make a confession.

"Did you find it?" Huo Qijun's dark eyes stared at Zhao Mingde's face, looking forward to the good news in his mouth.

Zhao Mingde's face was dark and he arched his hand at Huo Qijun decadent: "it's the end that will be incompetent..."

Huo Qijun sat down in his chair with a cold heart. It's the third day, but I still haven't found Qingru. He hurried to dig his lungs, but he couldn't leave the soldiers in the whole city to find his wife. He had to send people to close the city gate and search the whole city. At the same time, he ordered people to send a message to the detailed work of the Xiongnu, so that they could find it quickly when they received the order.

For three days and nights, his eyes didn't close.

During the day, he tried to handle military affairs in the military accounts calmly. At night, he rode around every corner of the city to search, but three days later, there was no news at all.

His face was still calm, but his heart seemed to be stretched with a string. The tighter it was, the tighter it was, and it was about to break

Qingru, where the hell are you?

If I can't find you again, I'm afraid I'll throw down the 200000 army, directly kill into the Turkic palace, search every inch of Turkic land, and find you!

"The last general didn't protect his wife well. He really deserved the general's trust. Now, he can only thank him with death." Zhao Mingde looked miserable. After deeply kowtowing to Huo Qijun, he suddenly pulled out his sword from his waist and wiped it from his neck.

On one side, Shen Qinghong was quick eyed and quick in hand. With a knife on Zhao Mingde's wrist, the silver sword clattered to the ground

"Alas, Lao Zhao, why do you have to“

"Yes, military division, how can military division kill themselves? This is not to let..."

Shen Qinghong looked at Zhao Mingde, who hung his head. "Brother Mingde, I remember you said that a man is a big husband. He does something and doesn't do anything. If he makes a mistake, he should have the courage to bear it and try his best to make up for it. He looks for life and death like a woman, which is really despised."

Zhao Mingde was silent. Huo Qijun looked faintly at the people in front of him and waved wearily: "go down."

Zhao Mingde suddenly looked up and said, "general, I..."

Huo Qijun slightly closed his eyes and motioned him out without saying a word.