Jiang Yuzhu had this idea and decided to research it out and then show it off.

Just as dinner was about to begin, a soldier came through the messenger line: "Major General, Princess, the barbarians have brought people over to trade!"

Princess Yutan's heart tightened involuntarily, and she stood up suddenly.

Jiang Yuzhu held Princess Yutan's hand and noticed that her palm was cold and covered with slippery cold sweat.

"Yuzhu, don't worry."

Princess Yutan held Jiang Yuzhu's hand back and spoke calmly, gritting her teeth.

In front of the two armies, each side had a slope of earth for protection.

The barbarian sent out a small group of men to stand in the center, tying up a man in prison clothes.

It was dark, and even with the white snow as a backdrop, the man's face could not be seen clearly.

But judging from his figure, he is very similar to Jiang Huaiqing.

"How about it, Xiao Yutan, are you willing to exchange your lover?"

The barbarian shouted in poor Da Qi dialect, and then laughed like a bellows, which was creepy.

Jiang Yuzhu found the words irritating and wanted to rush forward and beat up the barbarian. She stared at the man in prison uniform for a long time and finally shook her head.

The area outside the city was barren and without shelter, and the cold wind was even more violent.

Xie Zhao put a cloak on Jiang Yuzhu and stood with his hands behind his back. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the prisoner surrounded by the barbarians. The man's hair was loose, covering half of his face.

Looking at the facial features, it is indeed difficult to see clearly.

It seems that the barbarian did it on purpose.

Do you think they have no other choice?

Xie Zhao only observed for half a minute, then turned his head and whispered to Jiang Yuzhu, "I don't know whether the barbarians are arresting anyone, but the person brought here is not my second brother."