Madam + Business & Farming + Ancient Child-Rearing + Chasing Wife Cremation + Group Pet.
He Youyou voluntarily married into a wealthy widow's household, embarking on an ancient-style ...
Chakchin sat up abruptly, his eyes wide open.
He glanced at He Youyou silently and said softly, "Stay in the car, don't come out."
Then, the man jumped out of the carriage.
Ahead of the Wuhuan army was a troop of cavalry.
The leader, clad in silver helmet and armor and wielding a long spear, was none other than Zhao Changqing.
Chakchin stood in front of the carriage, looking up at him.
"What are you doing here, Your Highness?"
Zhao Changqing said coldly, "You know perfectly well what's going on."
"Does Your Highness mean you won't let me pass?"
"Leave the person here!"
What if I say no?
"Then leave your life behind."
"If I die in Daqian, can Daqian suppress the overwhelming rage of the Wuhuan people against you?"
In political struggle, the first priority is to seize the initiative in the battle of public opinion.
Who is right and who is wrong is a major issue that concerns the hearts and minds of the people.
The death of the Wuhuan king in Dagan would definitely provoke hatred and retaliation within the Wuhuan people.
Zhao Changqing stared at him without saying a word.
He Youyou knew it was time for her to make her appearance.
She chose a large, suspended rock by the roadside and stood on it.
“Since the king cannot die, then I will die in his place. After I die, the story of the Wuhuan king forcing a woman to her death will spread throughout the land. When the men of Daqian encounter the king on the battlefield, will they be even more valiant?”
Chakchin turned around abruptly and shouted, "He Youyou, don't do anything reckless!"
He Youyou looked up at Zhao Changqing in the distance: "Hanzhang, I'm going now. Come find me after you've dealt with the Wuhuan."
After saying that, she jumped into the deep ravine outside the cliff.
Chakchin pounced on her frantically, reaching out to grab the hem of her clothes.
The hem of his clothes fluttered down beside his hand, accompanied by a gentle breeze.
"He Youyou!"
Chakchin knelt on the cliff, his eyes bloodshot, his hands pounding the ground.
He stared blankly at the endless abyss below, when suddenly a figure flashed beside him, and another person jumped down.