big master, big liar

Jue Yuan's betrayal seems to be just the beginning.

It seems that God couldn't see Dayao's smooth weather the year before, and finally before Hua Wuliang rushed to the border, another urgent report from the frontier came.

Southern Xinjiang was defeated, the border towns were lost, and they retreated to Qiguan.

That day, the entire court seemed to explode like a thunderbolt, followed by a storm of arguments, endless shirk responsibility, and mutual criticism.

But the Zhaixing Pavilion was dead silent.

The battle report was spread out in the center of the table like that, and the dark handwriting on it clearly wrote the process.

The high priest of the country of Tu came in person, and the soldiers of the Tu people were all brave and fearless, like walking corpses and ferocious beasts, it was difficult to resist.

And that general named Cang Ye was a formidable enemy in every sense that Ji Yunqi met.

As soon as Ji Yunqi arrived at the frontier, he was placed in a group first.

Taking advantage of the fact that Ji Yunqi had just settled down and people's hearts were not stable, they provoked civil strife at all costs and took the opportunity to capture the city.

In addition to the battle reports that came earlier, in just a few months, Dayao had already lost two border cities one after another, which made people think that Turen was already in full swing, and even Ji Yunqi had not been able to turn around.

"Victory and defeat are commonplace in military affairs. How can there be a general who doesn't suffer defeat." Fang Qiutang tried to comfort him, but there was also a faint sadness in his eyes.

All of them knew that this was not an ordinary defeat. Ji Yunqi was once Dayao's invincible god of war.

This is his deterrence to Nantu, and it is also Dayao's myth.

Therefore, even if he failed once, it would be equivalent to tearing this god into the dust, causing panic among the people of Dayao, and shaking the government and the public overnight.

It made the Tu people rejoiced and their morale was greatly boosted.

This was the reason why the Nantu people wanted to defeat Ji Yunqi at all costs.

"Qiutang is right," Song Xuan couldn't help echoing Fang Qiutang, seeing that the atmosphere was too solemn and depressing. "Everyone..."

Before he could say anything, he heard a loud bang.

Hua Wuxian kicked off the chair and walked out without making a sound.

"General Hua!" Song Xuan stopped her in a low voice.

He saw that Hua Wuwu pursed her lips, clenched her fists, and tensed her back, like a leopard that was about to erupt at any moment.

"I have to go," she whispered.

"You have to at least wait for the army and armaments to go out together," Song Xuan said. "You go on the road alone, absolutely not."

Nan Tu is full of tricks now, even Ji Yunxi dares to intercept and kill him, let alone Hua WuWuWu?

Hua WuWu looked up at him: "They are waiting for me."

There was no irritability in her eyes at all, she was not as calm as the laughing and scolding proprietress.

In her eyes, Song Xuan saw the flames of war and the devastated frontier.

I saw the light of the knife and numbness, blood and death.

Her lord, her comrade-in-arms, the battlefield she hated so much, but never avoided.

waiting for her.

Song Xuan took a deep breath: "No."

"At least not today," Song Xuan was terribly calm. "At least two more days."

"One day."

"it is good."

Hua Wuxian gave him a deep look and left the room.

That glance was the moment when Song Xuan was closest to the abyss.

"Within a day, get ready." Song Xuan sighed. "The only thing we can do now is to trust Ji Yunqi."

Everyone nodded. Most of the people here don't understand tactics, and most of them have already done what they can.

Fang Qiutang hesitated for a moment, and after everyone left, she stayed until the end.

"Song Xuan..." Fang Qiutang seemed to be hesitant, his eyes flickered, and his feet paced back and forth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't.

Song Xuan had rarely seen his attitude like this, and couldn't help but sink in his heart: "What's wrong? What's wrong with the military equipment?"

"It's not about armaments," Fang Qiutang frowned, and tapped the table. "Sit down, I have something to discuss with you."

"what's up?"

"Song Xuan...I want to go to the border." Fang Qiutang said hesitantly. "No, it's not just me, I hope you go to the border with me."

"There is one thing that only you and I can do."

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Song Xuan found Ji Yunxi who was feeding the dog behind the Zhaixing Pavilion.

It didn't seem appropriate to say that it was feeding the dog. To be precise, it was Ji Yunxi who watched Ergou gobble up the bucket of cooked meat with great relish.

As soon as Song Xuan passed by, he was thrown to the ground by Ergou, followed by Ji Yunxi.

He lifted Ergou casually and threw it aside in disgust: "Go eat yours."

Song Xuan couldn't laugh or cry: "How long has it been since I saw it?"

He has kept Ergou in the palace all the time, which can be regarded as a companion with Ji Yunxi, but Ji Yunxi doesn't seem to like his attention being divided by Ergou.

He had never seen Ergou since he went to Sifang City. If he hadn't mentioned it, Ergou would never have the chance to appear in front of him again.

Ji Yunxi pulled him to sit aside: "What did Fang Qiutang tell you?"

"Axi, I want to go to the border." Song Xuan said.

Ji Yunxi suddenly stopped, as if he didn't hear what Song Xuan said clearly, he just stopped where he was.

"I want to go to the border." Song Xuan repeated.

"...Okay." A radiant smile appeared on Ji Yunxi's face. "I'll let someone clean it up, and I'll go with you."

Sure enough.

Song Xuan smiled wryly, and lightly pressed the back of Ji Yunxi's hand: "Axi, you know what I mean."

Ji Yunxi is the supreme Ninth Five-Year Supreme, so no surprises can happen.

He is by no means suitable for a personal conquest, and he must never do so.

Ji Yunxi was beside him, looking down at Ergou: "I don't agree."

Song Xuan said softly: "Fang Qiutang told me some ideas and plans, and I think what he said is right. It is beneficial for the battle situation that I go to the border at this time."

"The reason why the Tu people are becoming more and more fearless about death is because their Lord Nanrong is like a god in their hearts, and they often rely on the right time and place to fake miracles."

"Once or twice, maybe I can only deceive myself and others, but if there are too many times, it is difficult to guarantee that our soldiers will not feel suspicious and fearful, and coupled with the successive defeats in the war..."

Ji Yunxi interrupted him: "Song Xuan, what you say is useless."

His pupils were black and cold, but the whites of his eyes were faintly bloodshot: "I'm not a reasonable person, I don't care about anything, but you must be by my side."

"Alive, we are together, dead, you and I are buried together." Ji Yunxi's expression was ruthless, but his eyes were as red as a rabbit. "Song Xuan, if you say that I'm ruthless and unnatural, or that I'm a madman, you can do whatever you want, but I can't live without you."

Song Xuan sighed, raised his hem, and knelt down in front of Ji Yunxi.

When Ji Yunxi saw this scene, his breath stagnated in his chest, and he almost lost his footing.

Except for going to court, Song Xuan hardly ever kneeled down to anyone in private.

But Song Xuan was sincere this time.

The look on his face was very serious: "As a national teacher, I play tricks, pretend to be tricks, and deceive people. Since I took this position, I have never done anything for the people. I can neither bring happiness nor fulfill anyone's wishes."

"In terms of contemporary benefits, I can't compare to Lu Qishang, and in terms of merits in the future, I can't compare to Fang Qiutang."

"However, even if it has a slight effect, as long as the people need me, and this Dayao needs me, I should go."

"Who made me a national teacher?"

Ji Yunxi bit her lower lip: "I shouldn't have let you be this national teacher."

It never occurred to him that Song Xuan, who came and went like the wind, was not trapped by fame and wealth, but was locked on the word "National Teacher".

Song Xuan looked at him with a gentle yet firm voice: "I am the teacher of the state."

"I am the Holy Majesty's national teacher, and also their national teacher.

"You..." Ji Yunxi hung his head and tugged at the skirt of his clothes, gritted his teeth, and when he opened his mouth, tears fell down first.

He knew that he couldn't stop Song Xuan.

Song Xuan wiped away Ji Yunxi's tears, and said softly, "You are not my emperor alone, you are everyone's emperor."

"Axi, you not only have me, you have everyone."

Ji Yunxi's tears almost never stopped, pouring out drop by drop.

"Song Xuan, you are relying on... relying on me..."

Relying on him to put him on the tip of my heart, I dare not make him sad at all.

That's why she bullied him so recklessly, without taking his threat at all.

He could barely stand, half of him fell in Song Xuan's arms, biting Song Xuan's shoulder and neck viciously, he didn't let go until he tasted the smell of blood.

Song Xuan hugged him, stroked his hair with a smile: "Axi, I'm leaving, you have to be good, protect them, protect everyone."

"You are the son of heaven, the eldest son of the heaven, the shadow of everyone in this world, and the most important person to me in this world."

"So, you have to be strong."

Ji Yunxi bit harder.

The salty taste in his mouth was blood or tears.

"it is good."

He said so.