The King of Northern Xinjiang had no choice but to comply with him, and the wedding venue was rearranged. The wedding was postponed for half a month until the eldest princess got used to it before it could be held again. Prime Minister Ji said that he represented the Chu State and stayed in Northern Xinjiang as a matter of course.

Changle asked him coldly to go back.

Prime Minister Ji bowed his hands and saluted: "I follow your majesty's order to stay in northern Xinjiang."

Changle's expression turned cold, and he picked up the tea cup at hand and threw it at it: "Now, I order you to go back to the Chu Kingdom!"

He didn't hide. The hot tea was poured at his feet. He lowered his eyes and looked at Changle's red fingertips. He took a step closer and asked softly: "The tea is very hot, does it hurt?"

He took Chang Le's hand and heard her smile with a very lazy expression: "Your Excellency, Prime Minister, this is the Northern Territory Kingdom, and this princess will get married in half a month."

She clearly didn't say anything, but she seemed to have said something.

Prime Minister Ji didn't seem to hear, blowing gently on Chang Le's red fingertips.

Changle slapped his hand away and said coldly: "The Prime Minister is already a man with a family. Please respect yourself and don't hurt the Prime Minister's wife's heart."

He looked surprised, then slowly raised his lips, "I am alone and have never married, so how can I talk about the Prime Minister's wife?"

"The Prime Minister's marriage to his unmarried wife has nothing to do with this princess. If the Prime Minister wants to stay, don't blame others if you regret it." After Chang Le said this, he walked away.

Prime Minister Ji quietly looked at her retreating figure and whispered into the air: "I will not let you marry him, and I will never regret it."

After the procession of seeing off the bride settled down, Changle wanted to stay with the King of Northern Xinjiang on the pretext of cultivating feelings. The King of Northern Xinjiang was very satisfied with it for the first two days, but he couldn't stand it after two days.

Because Changle followed him almost every step of the way, guarding his palace, returning to his residence at night, and told the King of Northern Xinjiang: Even if he could not protect her, if the King of Northern Xinjiang respected her, then he would marry her after they got married.

Don't touch other women before.

Once Changle found out that the King of Northern Xinjiang was hanging out with women, he would look at him with condemnation, as if he was the most disgusting heartless man in the world.

It didn't matter that the King of Northern Xinjiang was thick-skinned, and the people below him who couldn't stand it knew it, and began to admonish him one after another. The King of Northern Xinjiang couldn't stand it, so he thought of excluding Chang Le and allowing her to visit the city at will.

Changle was satisfied and walked around the city the next day.

But Changle didn't find the map on the kite.

Eventually, Prime Minister Ji found out about this.

When Prime Minister Ji came to see her, Changle asked, "Can I trust you?"

Before the other party could answer, Changle smiled first. After thinking about it, she took out the map. Prime Minister Ji only took one look at it and burned it.

Within two days, Changle knew the location of the map.

It is under a Northern Xinjiang King Leng Palace, leading to the outside of the city.

The wedding time arrived as scheduled, Changle put on a bright red wedding dress, and slowly walked out of the palace with the support of the maid.

The King of Northern Xinjiang didn't know why he went crazy, so he found a hundred children between eight and twelve years old to scatter flowers.

Changle suddenly felt uneasy. She seemed to hear the deafening sound of killing and the sound of the city gate being smashed and collapsing.

As expected, a guard came on horseback to deliver the news. The Northern Xinjiang King's expression changed, and he pointed his sword at the covered Chang Le.

Unexpectedly, an arrow pierced his chest, the iron sword fell to the ground, and there was chaos in the palace. Chang Le decisively opened his hijab, and before he could see the scene clearly, he was carried away by a strong force on his horse.

"Idiot, you don't even know that your son has rebelled!"

Prime Minister Ji's voice came from behind. Changle saw the quiver beside his leg and understood whose hand the North Xinjiang King's arrow came from.

The sound of horses neighing and children crying awakened Changle.

She gritted her teeth and cursed: "Damn the King of Northern Xinjiang, you think he can have so many children just by asking for a hundred children!"

The rebel army has rushed into the palace. They cut down everyone they met, regardless of good or bad, killing them indiscriminately, leaving no one alive.

Changle said solemnly: "I want to go down, they are tired of me, I have to take them away!"

Prime Minister Ji glanced at her and said nothing, but turned around and protected Chang Le and took away the one hundred children.

They were still young and inexperienced, and some were so frightened that they could not move. Three thousand imperial guards were stationed outside the city, and Prime Minister Ji seemed to have expected it, and took advantage of Changle's marriage to bring 800 elite troops.

Changle sent the children to the cold palace, easily found the entrance according to the map, and stuffed them in one by one. Then he clicked again, and there were still six left.

On her way back, she met Prime Minister Ji holding children, no more, no less, exactly six. Changle quickly let the six children enter the tunnel.

At this time, the palace was bleeding like a river, and the rebels broke open the door, thinking that they were firmly on the throne. However, the mantis stalked the cicada and the oriole was behind. This was the opportunity that Emperor Chu was waiting for.

The generals guarding the border of Chu State had already been ambushing outside, taking advantage of their internal strife and weakened vitality to capture the city.

Their behavior angered the people of the Northern Xinjiang Kingdom. Knowing that they were being plotted and unable to escape, they simply broke the trap and picked on the people of the Chu Kingdom to kill them.

The sound of iron hoofs and killings approached Leng Gong. Changle tried his best to stay calm and grabbed Prime Minister Ji's hand: "Let's go!"

She firmly grabbed Prime Minister Ji's wrist and ran to the cold palace desperately, not seeing the gentle smile in the eyes of the man behind her.

Prime Minister Ji followed her obediently to the cold palace, but stopped at the door without moving.

Chang Le turned around with red eyes. Prime Minister Ji opened Chang Le's fingers little by little, lowered his eyes, and wiped away the tears from the end of her eyes with his fingertips.

"Princess, the minister will be sent here."

His voice was as gentle as ever, even with a little smile.

"You, come with me." Changle gritted his teeth and didn't realize that his whole body was shaking.

Prime Minister Ji shook his head: "If they come after them, they will find the tunnel. I will hold on until General Chu comes. It won't take long for the princess's wish to come true."

The princess must follow the route drawn by the imperial master, otherwise she will encounter people from northern Xinjiang.

I have informed General Chu and ordered people to guard the exit. Princess, rest assured that those one hundred children will return home safe and sound."

They were already approaching, and there were only 600 soldiers brought by Prime Minister Ji. They set up their formations to deal with the enemy.

There can be no further delay.

Changle burst into tears. She took a deep look at him and entered the tunnel resolutely.

Not all of these children were from northern Xinjiang, but were also born to captured Chu women.

Chang Le was able to hide in the tunnel, and the group of people rushed in. With the sheer number, the phalanx of six hundred people could only be crushed.

Prime Minister Ji used martial arts. Although he killed many people, he could not defeat four people with his two fists.

The corpses of the soldiers were piled into a hill, and Prime Minister Ji also fell.

Changle suppressed his cries and grief and led the group of children to the exit according to the route in his memory.

The last scene in her eyes was a smile on his lips, looking in the direction of her when he was pierced by thousands of arrows.

What is he thinking about?

Changle remembered that his eyes were very bright, and the conspiracy and calculation faded away, leaving only clean and clear eyes.

How could she still see clearly from such a distance?

like.

Missed it.

It was obvious that her eyes were always so clean.

Chang Le lay on the ground and cried bitterly. After an unknown amount of time, a pair of black boots appeared in front of him.

The young general squatted down, spread his palms downward, and dangled his crystal clear jade pendant in front of Chang Le's eyes.

"He shamelessly asked Prince Jing for the jade pendant, and he said, 'Okay'."

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Finally filled in this hole...

This is my first time writing and I can't get it right. Don't be surprised if you don't like it.
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