The tyrant family read my heart and doted on me.

Chapter 370: Put a coffin for me, make it look nicer

This battle has been fought for two days, and it is very difficult. If the soldiers hidden in the south from the south suddenly appeared and turned the tide of the battle, it would be really difficult for Xichu and the south to win this battle.

At the moment when the war was declared to be over, Jiujiu hugged Liuguangqin and smiled with a dirty face, when he suddenly fainted and fell to the ground.

"Ninety-nine..."

As soon as Di Jiang declared that the war was over, he came to Jiujiu, so he saw Jiujiu fainted.

He hurriedly flew forward and hugged Jiujiu.

The little girl was already dizzy with blood. Even though she had her eyes covered and her nostrils stuffed, and she played the melody for two days, she was still affected to some extent by the bloody battlefield.

It's a miracle that she can persist until now.

Di Jiang hugged Jiujiu and wanted to help Jiujiu wipe his dirty face, but his hands were also dirty and there was blood everywhere on his body. He could only retract his hands with regret and wait to wash them after he returned.

He picked up Jiujiu and shuttled through the smoke in the sky. Behind him, the war was still raging. Many people were dead or injured, and the scene was very messy.

At this moment, someone came to report something to Jiujiu, but Jiujiu fainted.

The man looked at Di Jiang and hesitated to speak. Di Jiang hugged Jiujiu and stopped, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Yes, it was the soldiers from Mobei who suddenly invaded the imperial capital of Western Chu. The princess's mother-in-law and the thirteenth prince, they, they..."

"What's wrong with Concubine Jia?" Di Jiang was nervous.

He also received favors from Concubine Jia back then, but now that he heard that something might happen to Concubine Jia, how could he not be worried.

"Concubine Jia is fine."

"However, the third prince and the thirteenth prince were kidnapped by some fierce Mobei people in order to protect Concubine Jia and the thirteenth prince. Their whereabouts are unknown."

"what?"

Di Jiang's good mood after winning the battle suddenly disappeared.

He looked at Jiujiu in his arms, his expression extremely heavy.

Those two people, one is Jiujiu's biological brother, and the other treats Jiujiu well. Now, they have both been kidnapped by the Mobei people. Their lives and deaths are unpredictable.

If Jiujiu knew about it, he would definitely feel very uncomfortable and anxious.

"Chu Yang..." Di Jiang ordered Chu Yang to immediately check the whereabouts of these two people, but not to make any noise for the time being. Jiujiu was physically damaged after this battle, and he will wait until she recovers.

Chu Yang went to do some work.

Di Jiang carried Jiujiu to the tent where she was staying to rest, and then ordered someone to find a woman from a nearby village to come over and help her scrub her.

He went to help find people and deal with post-war matters.

If the dead bodies are not disposed of in time, they will cause plague and harm the surrounding people.

Dispose of the body first.

General Zhou Ye was also working non-stop with the eldest prince to dispose of the corpse.

The two of them had no time to rest for the time being, so they just heard about the fact that the Western Chu Emperor was attacked by the Mobei people.

At this moment, General Zhou Ye finally understood why Jiujiu tried every means to get him to send troops back to defend the imperial capital.

Jiujiu did nothing wrong.

This girl has a delicate mind and keen intuition, which is extraordinary.

At this moment, while General Zhou Ye was watching people clearing the corpses on the battlefield, he said hesitantly to the eldest prince: "First prince, the princess was right before. I admire her very much and look at her with admiration."

"She doesn't lose to any of my princes in Xichu, that's great."

"I was wrong."

General Zhou Ye was quite happy to admit when he was wrong.

"But..." General Zhou Ye continued: "If it happens again, I will still do that." Still unwilling to send troops back.

The eldest prince has personally experienced how difficult this battle is to fight and how difficult it is to win, so he understands why General Zhou Ye said this.

"General Zhou, I understand your position."

"You are the coach and you are responsible for the entire battle."

Xi Chu lost the imperial capital. As long as the father is still there and this battle can be won, then the imperial capital can be regained and Xi Chu can make a comeback.

But if he loses this battle and loses the imperial capital, then Xi Chuzhen’s game is over.

"As long as you understand." General Zhou Ye was still worried that the eldest prince would not understand. Seeing that he understood, he nodded happily and looked at Di Jiang, "This young emperor is a ferocious wolf!"

After this battle, Zhou finally understood that Di Jiang was not at all the same person as when he was a hostage in Xichu. look like.

On the contrary, he is brave and resourceful. If he hadn't concealed part of his strength in advance and then brought it out at the critical moment to catch Mo Bei off guard, it would have been really difficult to win this battle.

"In order to prevent him from becoming my strong enemy, Xi Chu, I want to kill him." Zhou Ye said, pressing the long sword on his waist.

The eldest prince: "..."

Di Jiang found Wusunjin's body at this moment. No, no, no, Wusunjin was still breathing. He was not dead, so he was not considered a corpse.

But Di Jiang did not hesitate. He held his sword and was ready to send him on his way immediately.

Wusunjin stretched out his hand from among the dead people and weakly stopped him: "Don't, don't, don't..."

"Do you think it's possible?" Dijiang would not let Wusunjin survive if he wanted to get rid of the grass.

Wusunjin was silent for a while, as if he had figured it out. He could not escape the dead situation in front of him.

He drooped his eyelids and sighed, and said resignedly: "Then, don't burn my body."

"Give me another coffin."

"Just pick the one with a beautiful mouth that your Majesty gave me before, and put me in it. Or I can lie down in it right now. Your Majesty, you can kill me again."

Wusunjin wanted to keep his body intact and didn't want to be burned by the people who were clearing the battlefield, so he could only hold out hope for the hundred coffins.

If he puts it in a coffin, he should be able to keep the whole body and bury it in peace!

When he saw the hundred coffins sent by Di Jiang before, he still shouted that he would never use them and that he would not care about them. After his death, he wanted gold coffins and silver coffins to be buried in the dragon's veins. Unexpectedly, I was slapped in the face in the end.

"You still picked it up." A general next to Di Jiang said with great disdain: "The loser has no right to pick and choose."

"You have to accept whatever is given to you."

"You have to be grateful!"

Wusunjin: "..."

I'm not fucking stupid, I'm so grateful.

Di Jiang thought for a while and said, "Just give it to him."

"Your Majesty, you can't be so kind!" The general was anxious. How could your Majesty be kind to the enemy?

Wusun Jin's face was filled with joy, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

However, after a pause, Di Jiang added: "Put it in a coffin and burn it again, the result will be the same."

Wusunjin: "..."

Why not bury it? Why? Why?

He thought wrong.

Wusunjin was stabbed in the heart, died, and was carried away, put in a coffin and burned.

With a major worry in Di Jiang's mind solved, he let out a breath and prepared to discuss matters with General Zhou Ye and the eldest prince.

But, he suddenly saw a shadow on the ground.

The shadow showed that there was a person walking slowly towards him behind him, holding a knife in his hand. He looked very evil, and judging from his clothes and figure, he looked like General Zhou Ye.

What is he going to do?