Xian Dynasty Era

Chapter 638 Nie Qingwu's Unwillingness
In fact, with Nie Qingwu's help, he could digest the fruits of victory the fastest and most securely.

In fact, Aunt Guanyu reminded him earlier that today's countries would definitely not be happy to see a big country that spans the two states of Henan and Hebei in Zhongzhou.

Therefore, whether it is the Nie Kingdom or the Wei Kingdom, they all need to exist in name for a period of time, at least on the surface.

On the other side, Su Zhao said with a smile to Nie Qingwu, "Qi's army has surrendered, let's go ahead and have a look."

As Su Zhao said, he drove the mount under his crotch and galloped forward. Nie Qingwu, who was behind him, looked at the back of the young man in front, snorted coldly, and followed closely behind.

At this moment, Su Zhao was sitting on the saddle, and looking around, he could see groups of Qi troops in green uniforms and black armors gathered inside and outside the barracks, looking around in fear. , Facing Nie Jun with a fierce face ahead, the waist knife and long halberd in his hand were trembling slightly.

"Your Majesty has an order to abandon troops and surrender to the Soviet army, and the troops will not be delayed!" The cavalry of the Qi army with red feathers on their heads came out from the large tent of the Chinese army, rode their horses back and forth, and issued orders loudly.

"Huh la la", as the order came, the generals and soldiers of the Qi army threw their weapons on the ground one after another, lowered their heads, like the tide, and gradually made way for the Chinese army camp.

Su Zhao and Nie Qingwu looked at each other, then looked up at Young Master Huan and the generals of the Qi army standing under the white flag. Hou, I will surrender my wish!"

Su Zhao was slightly stunned, looked at Nie Qingwu who had a complicated expression beside him, and said, "Sister Qingwu, this is the general trend!"

Without waiting for Nie Qingwu's response, Su Zhao turned to look at Young Master Huan, and said with a loud smile, "Brother Tian, ​​don't you come here without any problems after a few months of self-defense?"

While talking, he sat on his horse's stomach and headed towards the camp of the central army of the Qi army.

Standing in the ranks of the Qi army on both sides, there is no one else around, looking forward to Zixiong.

At this moment, the short and fat old man beside Gong Zihuan squinted his mung bean-sized eyes, and there was a flash of coldness in the depths of his eyes. He lowered his eyelids, lowered his hand and took Suhou as a hostage, and fled with Gong Zihuan. idea.

The Lord of the Immortal Dynasty is protected by luck, all dharma will not be touched, and all evils will not invade. Even if he intends to make a move, he will not be able to break the protective luck of the young prince opposite.

Gong Zihuan raised his head slightly, and looked at the heroic young man on the horse opposite him. On his wretched, ugly face, there was a bit of trance, and he sighed in his heart.

He was defeated, but he refused to accept it!

He was just out of luck, and his fate was too short. The young man in front of him was just reincarnated well.

When they succeeded to the throne, there were still seven counties passed down by the ancestors of the Su State, but what did his son Huan have?
An unpopular son of the Qi State, although he has a hundred thousand soldiers, he lives under the fence and is displaced. Although his biological father holds great power in the Dragon Clan, he cannot dispatch a single soldier of the Dragon Clan to help him develop a foundation.

"Tian Huan met Marquis Su." Young Master Huan took a deep breath, expelled the negative emotions welling up in his heart, walked a few steps quickly, and clasped his fists in greeting.

Su Zhao smiled faintly, looked at the young master Huan who had changed his face with interest, got off his horse, looked at Tian Huan, and said with a smile: "Brother Tian, ​​you don't need to be polite."

As a victor, he still has the grandeur of a victor, and said loudly: "Brother Tian, ​​now that your army is no longer fighting, what should we do next?"

Tian Huan cupped his hands and said: "The Qi army under my humble command are all born and bred Qi people, Su Hou is kind, please let them go home."

"Go home?" Su Zhao chuckled lightly, with a gloomy face, and said coldly, "Qi State sent troops to attack Nie State, and solved the crisis of Nie State alone. He committed heinous crimes, how will these accounts be settled?"

"That's right!" At this time, Nie Qingwu, who was not far behind Su Zhao, also shouted loudly, and drove his horse forward. He actually took a look at the heroic young man with a complicated expression, and then looked down at the wretched, short stature. Young Master Huan said in a cold voice: "Tian Huan, what is the hatred and enmity between the widow Nie State and you Qi State? For your own selfishness, you led the Qi State's beast soldiers, but killed my people and attacked my city. This blood debt is full of crimes." , There are so many bamboos and books, how can I allow you, the generals and soldiers of the Qi State, to return home as if nothing happened?"

Tian Huan's complexion changed suddenly, he raised his head to look at Lord Nie, and said, "Does Marquis Su want to kill the descendants?"

Following Gong Zihuan's rhetorical question, the generals and soldiers of the Qi army who had put down their weapons were all in an uproar, and there was some subtle movement.

Su Zhao chuckled, and said: "Guzi will not kill indiscriminately, but some things can't be ignored. The Qi army needs to make atonement for the crimes it committed, and get forgiveness from the people of Nie who have suffered so much from the war."

Facing Gongzi Huan's surprised gaze, Su Zhao said in a deep voice, "Three years of hard labor will be punished, and repairing water conservancy and official roads for the Nie country will be considered atonement."

Nie Qingwu listened silently behind him, his cold face was moved, his heart was even more shocked, and a pair of cold eyes looked at Su Zhao complicatedly.

Punishment of soldiers of Qi State to serve in hard labor in Nie State for three years, this person is seeking justice for those people who suffered from the war in Nie State in this way.

"No, this is him buying people's hearts, buying people's hearts in our country of Nie." Nie Qingwu pursed his lips slightly, looking at the high-spirited young prince who was looking around disdainfully, he turned to expel some complicated thoughts in his heart, and changed his mind. Lianlian sneered.

Young Master Huan Wen heard what the young prince said, his face paled, and he couldn't help but sighed.

As for the surrounding generals and soldiers of the Qi army, although they were angry and did not want to do hard labor in the Nie country, but at this time the situation was overwhelming and it was difficult to say anything.

"Tian Huan, wait for the Qi army, you will be convinced by this treatment!" Su Zhao shouted heavily, and the supreme power of the Lord of the Immortal Dynasty spread his voice throughout the battlefield with the help of mana.

Young Master Huan cupped his hands and said, "I am humble and convinced."

With the surrender of Prince Huan and the Qi army, it was also announced that the Battle of Zhongzhou had gradually come to an end.

It was night, in Ninghe County, the night was as cool as water, and the lights were brightly lit. In the county town, there were laughter and laughter one after another.

But there was a man in the gazebo behind the county government office, with a sad face, holding a jug, drinking one sip at a time.

Suddenly, Nie Qingwu felt something in his heart. Looking at the bright moonlight that suddenly fell aside, he felt his nose sore. Looking at the beauty with a cold face, he said, "Aunt Yao."

Yao Sujian was dressed in a plain dress, like an epiphyllum, gentle and quiet, as if shrouded in the faint moonlight, seeing the sad expression of the young girl monarch, her heart moved slightly, and said softly: "Qingwu, don't be too persistent. gone."

Nie Qingwu's cold face showed pain, and his voice was filled with sadness, and he said, "Aunt Yao, the inheritance of the ancestors will be buried in my hands. Aunt Yao, what do you think I should do?"

Yao Sujian was silent for a moment, and said: "It's God's will, so what can I do? Didn't Su Hou say that he would give the ancestors of Nie a land of fifty miles?"

Nie Qingwu laughed at himself and said, "Yeah, it's really utterly benevolent. He took away the six counties of Nie Weiguo!"

Yao Sujian was silent for a moment, looked up at the stars in the sky, and said in a clear voice: "Qingwu, if you want to follow the path of the Lord of the Immortal Dynasty, you are doomed to compete with Su or other countries... I can't help you either. You are too much, if you want to go to the immortal way, longevity is not a mirror image."

Nie Qingwu's lips twitched when he heard this, she didn't know this truth, she just couldn't be reconciled.

And that person, why did you force her?

At this moment, a clear voice sounded from a distance, "You Daoist Yao is right. Qingwu just feels unwilling to give up such a huge foundation to me as an outsider. You let her unify Tianyuan, isn't it embarrassing for her?"

Su Zhao came out from the end of the corridor and looked at Nie Qingwu with a smile.

"Su Hou, the majestic king of a country, eavesdropping on other people's conversations?" Nie Qingwu raised his brows, looked at the young man opposite, and felt an evil fire hitting his forehead.

"I'm not eavesdropping, I'm just listening." Su Zhao smiled, walked up to Nie Qingwu, looked at the female monarch with interest, and said teasingly: "Qingwu, you don't even have Mr. Huan?" Even the entire Qi army can't fight, so what can I use to fight against me, Su?"

(End of this chapter)