Chapter 11 The sound of horse hooves and the Captain’s resentment!
As dusk approached, the soldiers collected the remains of Paoze and put them in the altar.
Three Weicheng soldiers, pushing a cart full of the remains of Pao Ze, disappeared from everyone's sight.
No one complained, no one blamed, there was only a deep silence, and Shen was the best medicine to relieve Pao Ze's death in battle.
Just now, Pao Ze, who was talking and laughing, turned into ashes in a moment. Such things are very common in the frontier.
Whether it is the soldiers of Weicheng, the guards of the princess, or the recruited barbarians, they are all used to life and death.
Unaccustomed to seeing life and death, he was the only one. Chen Xuan silently watched the creaking sound of the wooden cart disappear at the Beishan crossing.
The soldiers started serving meals, and the quality of the food was far worse than that of the court food, but His Highness was still His Highness, and the food was still exquisite.
Sitting on the bluestone, Chen Xuanduan listened to the sound of horseshoes gradually ringing in his ears. The sound of horseshoes sounded like iron horses coming from the mountain road.
As time went by, the sound of horseshoes rumbled, and the ground seemed to be trembling slightly.
The guards in the center once again formed a chariot formation, protecting the carriage, and it was Lu Qingchen sitting in the chariot, not the princess.
From Lu Qingchen's point of view, if it was the iron cavalry under the general's command who came, then the only one who could lead Her Royal Highness to live was Mr. Chen.
It is so ridiculous that General Xiahou's iron cavalry, the elite iron cavalry of Tang State, wants to kill Her Royal Highness Princess of Tang State.
After a long time, the sound of the horse's hooves remained the same, but Yiqi was never seen coming out of Beishan Road.
Some just screamed for death. Li Yu took the child's hand and moved it to the bluestone, his eyes full of calm.
Because he had seen Chen Xuan's killing power, Li Yu was very calm. A possessed swordsman was no match for Chen Xuan, let alone a cavalryman who had not yet entered cultivation.
Beishan Road was originally a small road, and it was extremely bad for cavalry to move freely and horizontally. Even if the one who used cavalry came here, how many cavalry could he have? Ning Que sat on the side of the dilapidated carriage, looked at the three people beside the bluestone, and already had the intention of leaving the team.
It is indeed a little dangerous to follow this princess. First, there are assassin practitioners, and now even the cavalry of the empire have joined in.
Her Royal Highness, seems to be not much different from Qin Tianjian's prophecy?
By the bluestone.
The atmosphere was a little awkward. The man and woman were so close together that it was easy for people to misunderstand.
Chen Xuan felt that even Lu Qingchen's eyes had changed when he looked at him. In the eyes of those sincere guards wearing armor, Chen Xuan saw other meanings besides awe.
But Chen Xuan never thought of becoming a son-in-law. Throughout the ages, a son-in-law has never been a compliment.
The road to the Great Dao is long, full of corpses, and those who can walk with him should be Taoist companions.
There is a great fear in the practice, and Li Yu's cultivation aptitude can be regarded as almost non-existent, even worse than Ning Que.
Li Yu broke the embarrassment and said: "Mr. Chen, you have never had a place to stay in Chang'an. I have a separate courtyard in Chang'an City, which I can give to Mr. Chen."
A practitioner who can easily kill a great swordsman will definitely have a chance to enter the divine destiny realm in the future.
The biggest obstacle for Hunyuan's ascension to the throne is that General Xiahou who is at the pinnacle of martial arts.
As for that General Xiahou, while being the General of the Tang Dynasty, he was also the guest minister of Xiling.
The night is light, without a trace of starlight.
Chen Xuan looked at the faintly visible cavalry pawns in the Beishan Road, and said, "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders, so I would like to thank Your Highness."
Unfortunately, apart from this iron sword he borrowed, this Taoist robe made in the Ming Dynasty, a vermilion gourd, and a seal, he has nothing to wear.
A poor word can sum up his current situation.
Although this Chang'an is not that Chang'an, Zhang Gu's sentence, living in Chang'an is not easy, is enough to explain the difficulty of living in the capital of a country.
Besides, there is nothing more kind than saving a life, and it may be more than one time.
A faint smile appeared on Li Yu's face, and she said: "Mr. Chen, I have a younger brother who has been ruthless in the past. If there is a chance, I hope Mr. Chen can teach him a thing or two."
It was her mother's last wish before she died, and it was also her lifelong wish for Hunyuan to ascend to the throne of the Tang Kingdom.
On weekdays, Wanyuan is too naughty. She has been away from Chang'an for more than a year, and she doesn't know how much more naughty Wanyuan has become.
The corners of Chen Xuan's mouth raised slightly, and he said with a little perfunctory: "Since His Highness invited me, if I have the opportunity, I will teach him a lesson or two. I just hope that His Highness will arrive, so don't feel bad."
Sister Ci has many losers, judging from the stories in the book, Li Hunyuan is more suitable to be a playboy than to be the king of Tang.
The country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. There is only one way to teach such a happy person, and that is to make them feel intimidated by seeing it.
Chen Xuan thought that harsh measures might not be able to change Li Hunyuan's nature, but it would definitely make him feel fearful when he saw Chen Xuan, but he never had such a chance.
As the saying goes, a kind sister will always defeat her younger brother.
Li Yu nodded and said, "If my ineffective younger brother really has such a chance to be taught a thing or two by Mr. Chen, then naturally I won't feel bad."
Perhaps the current queen has no intention of harming the whole world, but what about the officials in the queen's faction?
Since the death of their mother, those mother clans in Qinghe County have somewhat given up on Hunyuan.
Chen Xuan smiled and said nothing, the meaning of which is self-evident.
At this time, an abrupt shout disrupted the conversation between the two, and dozens of cavalrymen in the distance, led by a young general, came to the side of the camp.
The young general got off his horse skillfully and shouted towards the carriage: "Gushan County Captain Hua Shanyue came late to rescue him, and I hope the princess will forgive me."
This shout attracted everyone's attention, the flames in the hands of the cavalry were scattered, and the guards who formed a chariot formation breathed a sigh of relief.
When Lu Qingchen heard that it was Hua Shanyue, he stepped out of the carriage and said, "Captain Hua, you are finally here. I have been waiting for Captain Hua for a long time."
Not far from Beishan Road is Gushan County, and Lu Qingchen has seen this captain of Gushan County more than once when he was in Princess Chang'an's residence in the past.
Hua Shanyue looked at Lu Qingchen solemnly, and asked, "Mr. Lu, may I ask where is Your Highness the Princess?"
Lu Qingchen pointed to the blue stone not far away, and said with a smile: "Captain Hua Du, don't worry, Her Highness is fine, and at this moment, Her Highness must be talking to Mr. Chen."
As someone who has been there, Lu Qingchen naturally knows what Hua Shanyue means to the princess, but it is a pity that Hua Shanyue's family, although it is a wealthy family in Gushan County, but the wealthy family is nothing more than an ant in front of that General Xiahou.
It was dark at night, and Chen Xuan had not lit a bonfire beside the bluestone, so it was understandable that he could not see clearly.
Hearing what Lu Qingchen said, Hua Shanyue walked towards the bluestone, although he still couldn't see clearly, but remembering the light of the torch, he could still vaguely see it.
Her Royal Highness was very close to that Mr. Chen, and it was obvious that they were about to bump into each other.
Hua Shanyue felt it, a burst of helpless resentment.
In the night, Ning Que looked at Huashan Mountain holding the torch with some sarcasm.
Ning Que was sure that the so-called Captain Hua had other thoughts about the Princess from the words he heard just now.
It's just a pity that His Highness is too clever, so he only hangs on this Captain Hua.
What a sad man! (End of this chapter)