I Am This Type of Woman Chapter 126: City

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The army is approaching the city, the country will be destroyed, the traitors are in panic all day long, and the women in the harem are sad and crying for the future they cannot see.

In troubled times, women in the harem cannot control their own life and death. The emperor favors them and they become famous for a few days. When the emperor dislikes them and they have no heirs, they have no choice but to be trampled on by others.

Xie Wanyu looked at the panic-stricken expressions of the palace people and raised his eyebrows: "What are you all panicking about? What's the use of panicking? If Rong Xia comes in, you guys should stay in the room and don't run around. Don't get up. Other thoughts, given Rong Xia’s character, will not kill you.”

"Bitch!" Jiang Luo suddenly strode in from outside the door. He slapped Xie Wanyu on the face with a ferocious expression: "You are so expecting me to lose?"

Jiang Luo's slap was so hard that Xie Wanyu was knocked to the ground, and his face instantly became red and swollen.

"Your Majesty," Xie Wanyu's personal maid rushed to Xie Wanyu's side, turned around and kowtowed to Jiang Luo, "Your Majesty has mercy, Your Majesty has mercy."

"If my father hadn't forced me to marry you, how could I have fallen in love with a woman like you?" Jiang Luo stepped forward and kicked Xie Wanyu twice, turned around and left angrily.

After the palace people watched Jiang Luo leave in silence, they started to help Xie Wanyu up from the ground.

Xie Wanyu held her red and swollen cheeks and laughed softly, as if this was a very enjoyable thing.

"Your Majesty," the personal palace maid was a little frightened hearing this laughter, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I'm in a good mood," Xie Wanyu chuckled, "Wait for me to wash up, I'm going to spend some time with the Queen Mother."

Although she does not have a formal title, in front of the Queen Mother, all the concubines in the harem are not as prestigious as her. So even though Jiang Luo was extremely dissatisfied with her, as long as the Queen Mother was around, there was nothing he could do to her.

Xie Wanyu knew in her heart that the Queen Mother was deliberately trying to save her life, otherwise why would the entire harem know this. In fact, the Queen Mother didn't like her, or the Queen Mother didn't like her, nor did she like the Crown Princess. She had to act like this because she was a good person and couldn't bear the suffering of women in the harem.

Xie Wanyu didn't understand why the Queen Mother would raise a son like Jiang Luo.

Maybe follow the Emperor more?

Outside the city gate of the capital, generals led troops to attack the four gates in the southeast, northwest, and east. Rong Xia in the east, Banhua in the south, Du Jiu and Zhao Zhong in the west, and Shi Jin and several of Rong Xia's staff in the north.

"Shi Jin, you actually rebelled against me," the general standing on the north gate wall looked at Shi Jin on horseback in disbelief, "Why did you do this?"

Seeing this man's horrified expression, Shi Jin suddenly felt that the scene in front of him was extremely ridiculous. These people knew that he had no intention of rebelling, but they pretended to be silent when Jiang Luo persecuted the entire Shi family. Now they see him leading troops to attack When he came over, he pretended to be surprised.

Who are you showing this look to?

He Shi Jin is not rare at all now.

"General Chen, there is no need to be so surprised. The tyrant killed my father and persecuted my family. Didn't he already think that I had rebelled?" Shi Jin took out the weapon he was wearing, "If you want your ministers to rebel, they have no choice but to rebel." ."

General Chen's heart trembled. The Shi family's current fate was not bad. Shi Jin couldn't blame him for reacting like this. He could only blame His Majesty for listening to the slander and chilling the hearts of the soldiers.

If His Majesty had not lost the support of the people, how could the rebel army led by Rong Xia reach the capital from Zhongzhou in less than a year.

Without the support of the people, the Jiang family dynasty will also be gone.

General Chen looked back at the soldiers behind him, feeling bitter in his heart. How could he bear to let his soldiers die in the hands of his own people, but his family was all in the hands of the tyrant. If he surrendered, his whole family would be killed. Landing, but if he fought hard and angered Rong Xia, he would not have a place to bury himself when the city was broken.

How does this make him make a choice?

"General Chen, my lord, the Qingjun, is on the side of the Qingjun. Rebellion and chaos are the general trend. Why are you blocking the car with your arms and struggling in vain?" Shi Jin was not in a hurry to attack the city. , and go back to the road?"

"General Chen is loyal and passionate, and Shi knows it in his heart. But Shi just wants to ask the general, are you worthy of the people of the world and your own conscience?"

If Du Jiu was here, he would definitely find this passage familiar, because Rong Xia also said similar words when he asked Shi Jin.

General Chen's hand was holding on to the city wall, but he could not give the order to shoot arrows.

Shi Jin was stalemate with each other, and Rong Xia was facing a veteran general. This veteran had silver hair and beard. He stood on the city wall without speaking or giving orders, as if Rong Xia outside the city gate did not exist at all. generally.

"Lord, what does this mean?" Rong Xia's deputy was confused.

"It's not interesting. No one should do anything without my order." Rong Xia knew that this veteran was once an old member of the Ban family. Later, after Marshal Ban was injured, the veteran's prestige in the army became more and more important. high. It is said that when Marshal Ban was in the army, he was not very important, so for so many years, this veteran has had little contact with the Ban family.

The Ban family has not had much contact with the military generals in these years. From the perspective of outsiders, this is just the normal state of people taking tea to cool down, and there is nothing difficult to understand.

But in Rong Xia's opinion, the cup of tea cooled too quickly, which made Rong Xia suspicious that it was all made for Emperor Yun Qing to see.

At the south gate, Banhua is riding on the back of a tall white horse. The sun shines on her, and the silver armor reflects the dazzling light. The person guarding the city gate was none other than King Changqing, who had been beaten to pieces by them before. The other person surprised Banhua. There was an irreconcilable conflict between the Xie family and Jiang Luo. Luo also asked Xie Qilin to guard the city gate, which showed that there was indeed no one available in the capital.

"My good niece, as a girl, why don't you hide in the house and enjoy the flowers and listen to music? You have to come to this battlefield that belongs to men. I'm afraid that the smell of blood will be too strong to scare you," Chang Qing The king was wearing a prince's robe, with a frivolous look on his face, "It shows that Rong Xia doesn't treat you well, otherwise why would he let you come to a place like this? Why don't you surrender quickly and let your cousin love you?"

Xie Qilin, who was standing aside, frowned when he heard this. King Changqing’s words were too much.

But King Changqing didn’t feel there was anything wrong with what he said. He looked down at the woman in silver armor on the horse: “If you don’t listen to my cousin, my cousin will have no choice but to teach you a lesson.”

"Cousin, we were beaten so hard a few months ago that we lost all our armor and fled in panic. How long has it been since cousin forgot about it?" Banhua sneered, "Cousin has such a bad memory at such a young age. This junior is very embarrassed. Today, you can only think of it if your cousin sees what happened a few months ago."

King Changqing's face suddenly darkened. This incident was a shame to him. Bringing up Banhua's old story again would undoubtedly add fuel to the fire and disgrace him.

"Since you don't eat the toast and you have to drink wine as a penalty, then don't blame me for being rude."

"Have you seen that, the villains in most novels love to say this sentence," Ban Hua said to Zuo Lieutenant General, "Remember, never say this sentence on the battlefield in the future."

"Why?" the honest Lieutenant General Zuo asked honestly, "What's wrong with this sentence?"

"Because generally those who say this will lose in the end," Banhua took the silver gun held by the right lieutenant, "Anyone who said this will be cursed by the **** of the battlefield, and will not Get the victory."

"Is there still a **** of the battlefield?" The poor left deputy general's faith was crumbling.

"Of course," Banhua raised his chin, "otherwise you just wait and see."

"What nonsense are you talking about? If the general says there is one, there must be one!" The right lieutenant general who trusted Ban Hua unconditionally slapped the right lieutenant hard, determined not to let him question the general's words.

Banhua laughed, raised his head and made a gesture: "Brothers, follow me."

"Yes!"

The roar was as powerful as a tiger descending from the mountain and soaring into the sky.

"Two generals, there's a fight at the south gate."

A soldier ran to Du Jiu and Zhao Zhong and reported the movements of the other three parties.

"It was General Ban who took action first?" Zhao Zhong was surprised, "I thought it would be Mr. Shi's side."

Given the blood feud between Shi Jin and the imperial court, he should be the first to resist taking action.

"Who is guarding the city at the south gate?" Du Jiu asked the soldier who reported the news.

"It's King Changqing and Xie Qilin."

"Xie Qilin..." Du Jiu touched his chin. With the temperament of the princess, it was not surprising to do something. He glanced at the cowering guard at the city gate and said, "In this case, let's start taking action."

The two sides began to fight and stalemate with each other. The nobles in the city were uneasy and wanted to hide in the secret room with their gold and silver jewelry.

The atmosphere outside the palace was tense, but it was not much better inside the palace. The maids and eunuchs were in a hurry, and some of the more courageous ones even snatched the gold, silver and jewelry from their masters in an attempt to escape from the palace. But how could Jiang Luo tolerate their behavior? These eunuchs were shot to death by archers as soon as they arrived at the palace gate.

The jewels in their arms were mixed with the blood flowing from their bodies, and these shining jewels suddenly became filthy.

"Come here," King Changqing stood on the city gate, watching Banhua become more and more courageous as he fought, actually beating the soldiers he sent out to death, and said with a sullen face, "take care of me. Invite the archer."

"What archer?"

"This archer raised by my king is not ordinary," King Changqing stared at Banhua under the city gate, "Even the Supreme Emperor himself praised him for having the legacy of Marshal Ban, which is unmatched by few sons in the world."

He remembered that in an archery competition, Banhua bet money on this person to win. I wonder if Banhua would be willing to let her die in the hands of someone he personally praised?

After a while, a man with a short right hand came to the city gate. He had an ordinary appearance. He lowered his head and said nothing, but held the bow and arrow tightly in his hand.

"You are the sharp archer who has the legacy of Marshal Ban. What is your name?"

The short and thin man nodded: "Back to the prince, the last general's name is Gao Wangsheng."

"Wangsheng..." King Changqing smiled, nodded and said, "This is a good name, you come with me."

Gao Wangsheng followed King Changqing to the city wall. He was shorter, so he could only see a little farther away from the city gate.

"Bring him a stepping stone."

"I want you to shoot and kill a woman wearing silver armor and a red tassel on her helmet. Can you do it?"

"Your Majesty, I will never hurt women." Gao Wangsheng was silent for a moment and squeezed out these few words.

"You don't have to kill her, I will give your female family members in exchange for her life."

The corners of Gao Wangsheng's lips trembled slightly. He had no wife or daughter, but he had an old mother with bad eyesight. The words of King Evergreen spoke to his heart.

"Someone is coming, take the Gao Wangsheng family..."

"Your Majesty!" Gao Wangsheng said word by word, "The last general, the last general takes orders."

The Evergreen King sneered and took a step back: "Let's do it."

Gao Wangsheng licked the corners of his dry lips. The early autumn sun was dry and strong, and his hands holding the bow and arrow were sweating. Picking up the arrow and placing it on the string, he blinked, sweat dripped into his eyes, and he couldn't help but squint.

"Your Majesty," Xie Qilin suddenly said, "Your Majesty did not give an order to kill Princess Fule. Is it inappropriate for you to do this?"

"Isn't it appropriate?" King Changqing raised his eyebrows, "Swords have no eyes. Since Princess Fule has gone to the battlefield, she may die on the battlefield. Is Mr. Xie showing pity for her?"

Xie Qilin lowered his eyelids and said, "Your Majesty is serious in his words. I have no personal feelings for Princess Fule."

"I am not interested in whether you have an affair or not. As long as you understand your interests and don't interfere with my decision-making," he turned around and scolded Gao Wangsheng, "What are you doing here? Why don't you take action quickly?" !"

Banhua overcame a cavalryman who was about to attack her. Suddenly her right eye twitched. She turned around and saw an arrow pointing directly at her from the wall.

She was about to escape, but three cavalrymen rushed up from beside her, trapping her in the middle, making it almost impossible to escape. Screaming something bad in his heart, Banhua reluctantly turned to the side, risking his arm being cut.

The moment the arrow was shot, Gao Wangsheng felt someone rushing towards him. His hand shook and the arrow crooked a little.

"Xie Qilin, what are you doing?"

Xie Qilin snatched the bow and arrow from Gao Wangsheng's hand, threw the bow and arrow down from the city gate, turned around to face the angry eyes of King Changqing, he raised his hand and saluted, "Princess Fule is the Emperor's favorite descendant First, I cannot let the prince make the decision without authorization."

"Okay, very good," King Changqing laughed angrily, "Come here, tie up Xie Qilin and hand him over to His Majesty!"

Whoosh!

The arrow flew past Banhua's arm and penetrated the chest of the cavalryman next to her. This cavalryman was a member of the imperial army. He fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, a look of confusion on his young face.

It was so powerful. If this arrow penetrated her chest, she would definitely not survive.

Banhua suddenly remembered the dream she had. The arrow pierced her back and passed through her chest. She didn't even have time to dodge, and was killed by an arrow.

The arrow felt very similar to the arrow in her dream, as if it was shot by the same person.

"General, are you okay?!" The deputy turned pale with fright and fought with all his strength to get to Banhua's side.

"I'm fine," Banhua shook his head and glanced at his still bleeding arm, "Don't be distracted on the battlefield. There is no single mark on this arrow, so don't worry."

Because a true archer can kill people without any manipulation on the arrows.

There were fewer and fewer soldiers in the imperial army. The Rong family army was furious. One person fell down, and two people rushed up. The siege vehicle hit the city gate, but the city gate in the capital was tall and strong, unlike other gates. The city gates of prefectures and counties are so easy to break through.

But no matter how strong the door is, it will eventually be knocked open as long as the defenders are defeated.

The south gate... was finally broken.

"General," the soldier at the east gate looked at the old general in panic, "the south gate is broken."

"Who broke the city gate?"

"Princess Fule."

The veteran laughed loudly when he heard this, "As expected of the marshal's descendant, even if he is a girl, he is still domineering." He walked to the city wall, glanced at the uniform Rong family army under the city, and said to the deputy general behind him They said: "When the marshal led us, our military discipline was also so serious."

The uneasy lieutenants didn't understand why the old general said this, and they were a little confused for a while.

"Decades, decades," the veteran laughed out loud, "I, an old guy, have finally waited for this day."

"Come, open the city gate and welcome Rong's army into the city."

"General!"

The old general shook his head, his gray hair swaying gently in the breeze, "You have followed me for many years, how can I bear to let you die? The Rong family's army is menacing, and we are no match for him."

One general's achievements lead to the death of thousands of bones. He, a general, was reluctant to let these soldiers die under his own sword.

Back then, the marshal was assassinated by the royal family. The brothers were so angry that they even had thoughts of rebellion. In the end, the marshal, who was lying on the bed dying, stopped them.

"You are all married people, how can I let you do such a big thing for me?"

"After I return to Beijing, you must guard the border well. Don't slack off just because of the royal family's actions. We are not here for the royal family, but for the people of the world."

Later, after the marshal returned to the capital, he would not allow these people to have contact with him anymore, just because the emperor was very suspicious and he could not bear to harm these brothers.

I endured this for decades, until the marshal died of poisoning, and they did not dare to say anything, just because the marshal said that his descendants still need their care.

In fact, it is not the future generations that need their care, it is just that the marshal does not let them take risks.

The descendants of the Ban family have been notorious as playboys and useless people in the capital for decades, but these old members can't do anything. They feel guilty and feel uncomfortable.

Today, Rong Xia took the Three Armies Tiger Talisman from the Marshal and appeared under the city gate. Opening the city gate was the only thing he could do for the Marshal.

But Qiurong Xia is not like the people from the Jiang Dynasty, who are suspicious and sorry for Princess Fule, so even if their old subordinates go underground, they still have the nerve to meet the marshal and follow him to fight in all directions.

The east gate opened wide, there was no sound of fighting or the sound of horses. Two rows of neatly dressed soldiers came out and stood on both sides of the city gate. The veteran with white hair and beard walked out. Every step he took was slow and steady.

Rong Xia jumped off the horse and he stepped forward to greet her.

"Lord, be careful of fraud." A counselor stopped in front of Rong Xia worriedly.

"Don't worry," Rong Xia pushed his hand away, saluted the old general from a distance, and strode forward to greet him.

The soldiers on both sides were very quiet. They watched the general gradually approach until they stood together.

"Marquis Cheng'an," the veteran's voice was hoarse, and he took off his helmet, "The veteran is willing to welcome the Marquis into the city, but I beg the Marquis not to embarrass the soldiers in my hands. They also obey orders."

"Please rest assured, General, Jun Po will never be in any trouble." Rong Xia took a step back and saluted the veteran, "General, please accept Jun Po's respect."

"The Marquis doesn't need to be so polite," the veteran stretched out his hand to help Rong Xia up and said with a smile, "The Marquis is our marshal's uncle, and the veteran can't bear your courtesy."

Rong Xia's heart moved. The marshal mentioned by the veteran should be Huahua's grandfather.

I didn’t expect that after so many years after Marshal Ban’s death, these soldiers would still miss him. It’s really shameful that such a famous general would die at the hands of his own family. The Jiang family’s royal family owes the Ban family a lot.

"Please, general."

"Please, Lord Marquis."

The east gate was breached without even a drop of blood being shed.

Those who have attained the truth will get many help, while those who have lost the truth will have few help. This saying of our ancestors is applicable to all times.

"General, King Changqing has escaped." The right deputy general was a little discouraged. "This man is really a loach, and he escapes very fast every time. However, my subordinates led someone to capture another general, and they also attacked you secretly. of archers."

Banhua wiped the blood on his face, turned around and saw Xie Qilin and the short and thin man behind him.

Xie Qilin was wearing a golden armor with blood on it, and he looked extremely calm. He raised his head and glanced at Banhua, then quickly looked away. He didn't wear an eye patch today, and the blinded eye was closed together, looking a little scary.

"When this archer sneak attacked me, I seemed to see someone push him." Banhua patted the horse and got closer to Xie Qilin, "Did you push him?"

Xie Qilin lowered his head and said nothing.

Banhua did not continue to ask any more questions. She turned to look at Gao Wangsheng and said, "Keep these two under strict guard. The others will follow me in."

"Yes!"

In response to one call, these soldiers had long been accustomed to obeying Banhua's orders, and they didn't think there was anything wrong with being a man taking orders from a woman.

Xie Qilin looked up and saw that dazzling woman riding on horseback, leading a group of murderous warriors farther and farther away, and he actually lost his mind.

Until he could no longer see anyone, he lowered his head and looked at the blood-stained boots and smiled bitterly.

Because he might have saved Banhua's life, the soldiers guarding him did not make things difficult for him. Seeing that the soldiers guarding him were all injured, he said: "There are several wooden boxes on the city gate, which are full of wound medicine. You can go get them and use them."

"Don't think that we will be fooled. General Ban said that the food and medicines on the ground should not be touched casually. Who knows whether they have been poisoned."

Xie Qilin:......

This General Ban should refer to Ban Hua, right?

These soldiers regarded her words as mottos, which shows that she is very prestigious in the army. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel lucky. It was a good thing that he didn't marry her back then. If she had married him, she might have buried all her abilities.

"Miss, miss," a maid ran into Li Xiaoru's house, "the rebels have entered the city."

Li Xiaoru stood up suddenly, "Are the city gates broken?"

"I don't know much about it. I only heard that the east gate and the south gate are broken." The little maid's eyes suddenly became a little strange. "I also heard that the person leading the troops at the south gate is Princess Fule."

"It's her?" Li Xiaoru couldn't imagine how the princess, who was well-equipped for food, clothing, housing and transportation, could endure the hardships in the military camp and still lead troops to fight.

"Don't go out to inquire for information. It's so dangerous outside. What if I get hurt?"

Li Xiaoru felt a little flustered and couldn't help but give a few more instructions.

"Don't worry, Miss, those rebels are very well-behaved and did not disturb the people after entering the city," the little maid gasped, "But the shops outside are not even open. The things you asked me to buy, my servant Not found."

"It's all if you can't find it. If I had known that the Rong family's army would attack the city today, I wouldn't have let you out no matter what." Li Xiaoru shook his head in a daze, "Ask a few more people to accompany the young master, and don't let outsiders The movement scared her."

After the little maid exited, Li Xiaoru's face showed some excitement.

Finally... someone finally came to overthrow the tyrant.

Thinking of his father who was lying in bed and unable to move, Li Xiaoru wiped his eyes and secretly prayed that Marquis Cheng An could overthrow him soon and let Jiang Luo get his retribution.