Chapter 419 Breaking into the Xiyue Imperial Palace

The mighty army marched towards Xiyue in the night.

The gate of Xiyue had already been broken. In the wilderness, there were civilians fleeing and many corpses that had not been buried in time.

The soldiers of Xiyue were also tired, and they simply ignored the corpses.

When the Wei army arrived, most of the people on the border did not have time to resist and surrendered directly.

"Is it General Lan Xiaoyu? Didn't he have his legs broken and they said he couldn't practice martial arts anymore? His martial arts were useless, so how could he still be so powerful?"

"Yes, General Lan Xiaoyu was called a villain because of the witch concubine incident, so how could he still be like this?"

"There must be a master who connected his meridians!"

"Come on, stop talking nonsense, where can there be such a master? Once the meridians are broken, even gods can hardly connect them~"

"I heard that the Emperor of Wei and Master Jing'en are here, so General Lan Xiaoyu was probably saved by them. If it was really the Emperor of Wei who saved him, then he should repay the favor!"

"I found out, with that little princess around, it seems anyone can be saved!"

"The Emperor of Wei ascended the throne in the midst of chaos, but in just three years, he was able to capture Beiling. I heard that it was all thanks to the little princess!"

"So, I heard that the little princess is coming to our Xiyue border again this time. With the little princess, why worry about not being able to capture Xiyue?"

I don't know what baby Ruoxi thinks, and I don't know what Emperor Xiaoyin of Wei thinks. Anyway, the people think so. If we can capture Xiyue, no one will stop us.

The army pressed forward, and the soldiers of Xiyue never thought that the army of Wei, which had been lurking and motionless, would come as soon as it was said, and it was very brutal.

The battle had been going on for a long time, and the soldiers of Xiyue were already exhausted. When they saw Lan Xiaoyu leading the army, they were all stunned.

"Xiyue is unkind, the emperor is unjust!"

Slogans were shouted, and with Lan Xiaoyu leading the way, the soldiers of the Great Wei were even more energetic.

Watching the army rushing out, Xiao Yin, Concubine Zhen, Xiao Yue and others, and baby Ruoxi, immediately rode towards the capital of Xiyue.

This time, they left openly.

"Report, the Emperor of Wei is coming!"

"Report to your majesty, princes, and adults, the Emperor of Wei is coming!"

There were reports inside and outside the court, and everyone was facing a powerful enemy.

"This... the Emperor of Wei is coming in person?"

"Report to your majesty, the Emperor of Wei is coming with 100,000 elite soldiers, and the general leading him is Lan Xiaoyu!"

"What?"

All the civil and military officials in the court looked outside curiously, as if it would be Lan Xiaoyu outside.

"Impossible, he can't possibly recover his kung fu!" The third prince Mo Li shook his head and said, "Lan Xiaoyu has been in the countryside. I have sent people to monitor him for a year. He can't do anything else except farming. Last month, I had someone beat him up, but he didn't fight back. How is it possible? How is it possible!"

"Third Prince, you... why do you firmly believe that Lan Xiaoyu can't have kung fu? What did you do to him?"

"Yes, Third Prince, Lan Xiaoyu grew up with you, accompanied you, and saved you..."

"Shut up!"

The third prince Mo Li looked coldly at the old ministers who were talking. He gritted his teeth and said, "Lan Xiaoyu didn't destroy me. He did such a dirty thing. Shouldn't I personally punish him? I didn't take his life, which was already considered merciful!"

Even the third prince's words made many old ministers frown.

Everyone knows that the matter between Lan Xiaoyu and Wu Fei was actually a misunderstanding. Moreover, Lan Xiaoyu is a well-known good man in Xiyue. In recent years, if Lan Xiaoyu hadn't led troops to guard the border and fought in the north and south, Xiyue would have belonged to someone else long ago.

If it wasn't Wei's, it would have become Nanmingyue's, or Beiling's, or those Tartars would have come to occupy it.

As a result, Lan Xiaoyu was eventually broken his legs by the Third Prince and driven out.

Think about these ministers, who are devoted to Xiyue, but what happened...

"Hmph, Lan Xiaoyu, I have long said that he is not a good person, but you did not believe me. Now, you should believe me!" The speaker was a middle-aged man sitting on the side. He was the leader of the Seven Colors Palace branch, and he came to join forces with Xiyue to deal with the Great Wei.

The Great Wei wiped out many of the Seven Colors Palace's subordinates, especially the affairs of Yunzhou and Chizhou, which were also related to the Seven Colors Palace. Therefore, the Seven Colors Palace is now uniting with Xiyue and the Southern Mingyue Kingdom to deal with the Great Wei.

"Ah!" Many ministers sighed and said nothing more.

The Xiyue army, which had already attacked and reached the border of Wanhua City, was beaten back again.

Moreover, it was heading directly towards the capital of Xiyue, which made the people in Xiyue City unable to sit still.

"Let this Great Wei Emperor come in. I want to see how tyrant and cruel this Great Wei Emperor who killed his brother and father is!" The old Xiyue Emperor waved his hand and said.

"The Great Wei Emperor is not cruel. I heard that he is the most beautiful man in the Great Wei!"

"Yes, Your Majesty, you have to be careful of that national teacher. The Great Wei National Teacher is from Nanmingyue Country and is also very cruel, especially that seductive look..."

"What does cruelty have to do with seductive looks?"

When the royal ministers of Xiyue were discussing, the Great Wei Emperor strode in.

"Your Majesty the Emperor of Xiyue!" Xiao Yin walked to the center of the red carpet and clasped his fists.

"Emperor of Wei, we should not have met before. We haven't had any contact for twenty years!" said the Emperor of Xiyue.

The third prince Mo Li looked at Mo Jingyu beside Xiao Yin, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Xiao Qi, you don't kneel down to see your father?"

"Where is my mother?" Mo Jingyu ignored Mo Li, he just looked at the emperor and asked coldly.

"Jingyu, you can find your mother, but you still have to follow the rules!" said the emperor indifferently.

He couldn't like this son, he was cold and hard, not likable, and never knew how to flatter his father, not as enthusiastic as other sons.

"You promised me to take good care of my mother, thank you, third brother, I replaced you, you said you would treat my mother well!" said Mo Jingyu.

Baby Ruoxi was held by Concubine Zhen. She looked at the Third Prince of Xiyue and moved her hands.

"Ah!" Mo Li suddenly cried out softly and his whole body twitched.

"Ah, is the Third Prince of Xiyue sick?" Concubine Zhen said immediately.

"Old Third!" The emperor shouted coldly.

On one side, the ministers looked at the Third Prince, feeling a little embarrassed, and did not dare to step forward easily.