Back Off, Let Me Come

   "Brother, I really dreamed about my son yesterday..."

  Since the nightmare last night, the queen could no longer fall asleep, she closed her eyes and felt sleepy, and the tragic death of her son dangled in front of her eyes. She struggled until early in the morning, looking haggard, and asked her elder brother for consultation immediately.

  Su Shiyi Lu Wensheng comforted his own sister.

"Don't cry anymore, tell me slowly what exactly you dreamed about. Don't those people in the Central Plains say that dreams are contrary to reality, maybe it's not a good omen..." Su Shiyilu loves this sister very much, and when she cries, he loses everything Method.

  The queen wiped her tears.

   Endured the panic and told the dreams one by one.

It's strange to say that no matter how scary the dreams in the past were, they would forget them as soon as they woke up, but she could clearly remember every detail of the dream last night, and she could clearly explain what the Twelve Princes looked like in the dream . After speaking, he bowed his head and sobbed again.

  Su Shiyilu didn't take it seriously at first.

   After all, such things as dreams cannot be counted at all.

  But since the Thief Star fell from the sky, all kinds of outrageous things have happened, and people have become more and more superstitious about dreams.

"Don't panic, my brother has secretly sent more people to look for it, and there will be good news in a few days. You have to have confidence in your son. Twelve is a warrior with the blood of our god-descendant tribe, and no accident will happen easily. What's more, before he set off, his elder brother had already passed on the secret technique to him, so he will definitely turn danger into good luck!" Su Shiyilu kept comforting his sister.

   In fact, I am also convincing myself over and over again.

   This time they were careless.

  I thought that those few adult princes were not good enough, without the strong support of the mother clan, the three melons and two dates run in the royal court could not pose a threat, and the guards sent to Twelve were not too conspicuous. Who knew, these little beasts...

  A pair of tiger eyes flashed a fierce scarlet color.

  The queen sobbed and wiped away the hot tears that rolled out, as if grabbing the last straw: "Really?"

Su Shiyilu laughed loudly: "When did my brother lie to you? Think about it, from childhood to adulthood, when did my brother make a slip of the tongue? Even if you said you would marry the most dignified and powerful Man, didn't my brother do it for you?"

  The actual age of the king and the queen is much different.

  Before marrying the queen, she also had a royal family.

   But that doesn't matter.

  The girl Su Shiyilu holds in his palm deserves the best. At that time, the king was eager to win over Su Shiyilu, and after he revealed that he wanted to marry his own sister to the other party, the other party also tactfully let the wife die of illness.

  Heh, how does the main wife of a mother clan who is only a small tribe compare with the little princess supported by the tribe commanded by Su Shiyilu?

  Which is more important than others, His Majesty knows it well.

  Hearing this, the great queen put most of her heart in suspension.

   "Well, my brother can't lie."

"Okay, wipe away the tears, the women from our tribe are the bravest and strongest mothers in Shiwu. When the good news comes back from the bottom, my brother will tell you as soon as possible." Su Shiyilu made the queen smile again with a few words .

  Leaving from the queen, Su Shiyilu had to go to the royal court to fight the fire—because there was no news from the twelfth, and the seven days given were approaching, and there was no delay. The best strategy is useless, he can only use the worst strategy given by his confidant.

Su Shiyilu proposed to let all eleven princes go to the battlefield - euphemistically saying that only the brave are worthy of the throne of the Shiwu King's Court. It is not enough to just talk about war on paper, only the merits of battle can be seen - this move set off a wave of controversy in the court. There was an uproar.

  The eleven princes who were originally united on the surface changed their positions one after another, and their faces were blushing and their necks were thick. The nobles who supported them were also involved.

  Su Shiyilu watched the play with relish.

  Because Su Shiyilu's reason really hit the king's itchy flesh, he was happy to see the result, even if there were objections, he directly ignored it. Shiwu was as solid as a rock under his rule by force, no tribe dared to attack the royal court at this time!

   In a few days, the deployment of troops will be completed.

  On the eve of the expedition, several dead men came back carrying a coffin in the dark. Seeing this situation, Su Shiyilu's heart skipped a beat. Pointing at the coffin with trembling fingers, he asked, "What is this?" He didn't realize it, and his voice changed in panic.

  The dead men bowed their heads one after another, not daring to reply.

   "What is this!"

   "Who's in it!"

   "Are you guys dumb!"

  Su Shiyilu suddenly burst into anger.

  The surrounding objects were completely burned by the sudden explosion of fireworks, and the continuous power caused the dead soldiers to change from kneeling to kneeling. Even if you grit your teeth, you can't give birth to the slightest resistance. Su Shiyilu couldn't wait for a reply, he staggered forward and pushed the coffin away. What he saw was a headless body, how could he not recognize the familiar figure?

  The sky is spinning, and the eyes are constantly flickering.

   "My God, my God..."

"how come…"

   He muttered in his mouth, not daring to reach out. Holding the coffin with both hands and aiming at the remnant body, he roared in a low voice, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and his usually upright and unyielding back was slightly arched, like a ferocious beast being completely enraged, giving birth to endless killing intent!

   "How dare you go?"

   "How dare you ask your aunt to send a white-haired person to a black-haired one?"

   "How dare you?"

   "Who killed you?"

"stand up!"

   "Get up and tell uncle, tell uncle, uncle killed him for you! Get up, uncle begs you!"

  The last few sentences are even a little more weeping.

  It's a pity that the remnant body in the coffin didn't respond at all, just lying there peacefully, as well-behaved as if the child was nestled in his arms when he was one year old, looking at him with dark and ignorant eyes. He looked at this child from an ignorant child to Yushu Linfeng, why is it that heaven and man are separated forever after a short separation? Su Shiyilu finally couldn't hold back anymore and covered his face with his hands.

  Heat flowed from the fingers.

   Of the group of dead soldiers who were waiting for their bodies to return, there were only two seriously injured alive, and the rest could not bear the power and died. Although the exterior looks intact, the internal organs have been strangled into meatballs. Su Shiyilu vented his emotions and recovered.

  He asked: "Where did you find your Highness?"

  The dead man endured severe pain.

  Report: "At, at the garrison of the Aye Qiqi tribe."

  They were searching for traces left by the Twelve Princes, and accidentally discovered that a group of people were nervously transferring something, and transported it to the garrison of the Aye Qiqi Tribe.

  The dead man found an abnormality and cut off the coffin.

  After opening it, I was covered in cold sweat.

   "Is there any other evidence?"

  The dead man took out a bamboo tube from his arms.

  Su Shiyilu quickly scanned through the information collected by the dead man, his face almost turned into an ugly pig liver color.

  It took a long time to squeeze out the word "good" from between the teeth.

   The Aye Qiqi tribe is the home of the boss and the second.

   These two **** were left by the king's first wife.

  According to Su Shiyilu's intelligence system, these two brothers are somewhat in love with the other brothers. Back then, for the sake of the king, he thought of the brotherhood and kept these two bastards.

   Now it seems that it is actually a problem of breeding tigers!

   These two **** are easy to eradicate.

But-

"but I…"

   "How can I tell my sister..."

  What he didn't know was that the movement of the dead man was not small, and the news was also passed back by the people placed by the king.

  I heard that the only legitimate son died.

  The king who is in Wenrou Township reacted abnormally.

"died?"

   "Yes, that remnant body should be the Twelfth Highness."

   "Oh, if you die, you will die, let's go down. Remember to tell the queen the news..." After finishing speaking, he hugged the new beauty again and played together, so happy.