The next morning, Tu Qingyu leaned in Ming Chuji's arms, with a look of laziness and contentment in his eyes.
"Then Huo Qixiao, what are you going to do?"
Speaking of Huo Qixiao, Ming Chuji paused for a moment.
Seeing Tu Qingyu's frank eyes, his heart soon calmed down.
"Of course, we'll make the best use of it and see if we can exchange it for something else."
"I think it's difficult."
"Hmm? Why?"
"When I captured him yesterday, not a single general on the opposing side was anxious to come out to rescue him. This shows how much he has lost the support of the people.
I guess the officials in Daliang may not want him to go back."
Ming Chuji thought about the current situation and found that what Tu Qingyu said was right.
"Indeed, Daliang is not without its royal family. Rather than having a tyrannical emperor, it's better to have a new one, even if it's a bit cowardly."
At noon, after the two finished their meal, someone came to report.
It was said that a prison cage that had been damaged by lightning was found outside Sizhou City, with a charred corpse in the cage.
Tu Qingyu knew who it was without even looking.
"Your Majesty, General, could it be that those imprisoned by the Daliang Emperor are the people of Daxia?"
"No." Tu Qingyu said calmly, "Take the prison cart and the corpse to the prison of Emperor Daliang."
"yes."
When Huo Qixiao saw the broken pieces of wood and a charred corpse, he was stunned.
He frowned. "What is this? I want to see your emperor and general. Let your general come to see me!"
At this moment, he had no awareness of being a prisoner.
Even when he was imprisoned in the enemy's cell, he still looked noble and arrogant.
"This is a prisoner cart that was found outside Yuezhou City yesterday. It must have been brought by your Daliang army. When the Daliang army retreated yesterday, they forgot to take it back."
Huo Qixiao then remembered that he had brought Shu Muyun with him yesterday.
I originally wanted to talk to Tu Qingyu first, and then take Shu Muyun to apologize to her.
Unexpectedly, Tu Qingyu was so unkind and refused to say a word, so he was captured.
His eyes were fixed on the charred corpse. Was that... Shu Muyun?
Seeing Shu Muyun's miserable condition, he was not sad, but rather happy.
There was even a hint of a smile on his lips, "How did she become like this? Was it your general who did it?"
"Hahahaha, I knew she would never let me go." He laughed crazily at a charred corpse until his throat became itchy and he started coughing again.
"Ahem...hahahaha, ahem...she just can't let me go."
He coughed so hard that he finally bent down and supported his knees.
"As long as you're willing to vent, that's fine. As long as you're willing to vent, cough cough... as long as you're willing to vent, that's fine."
The general looked at him with disdain in his eyes.
"Forget it now! How could such filth be worthy of our general's eyes?" He pointed at the cage. "Look at the marks on it. They were struck by lightning last night."
"The people inside also died under the thunder of heaven." He lowered his voice after saying this. "I don't know what heinous crimes they committed, but in the end they were struck to death by lightning."
After saying that, he left without paying any attention to Huo Qixiao who was stunned inside.
Huo Qixiao remembered the oath that Shu Muyun had made.
It was like a bolt of lightning, it really was like a bolt of lightning.
He leaned against the wall dejectedly and looked around.
It was not until this moment that he felt like a prisoner.
He found his dead princess, who became someone else's queen and then a great general.
Now, he was captured by this great general.
Shu Muyun got her retribution, but what about him?
Only then did he remember that it was he who gave the order to beat Tu Qingyu, and it was he who caused Tu Qingyu to suffer every grievance.
Will he also die from being struck by lightning?
I have to say that he was a little scared when he saw Shu Muyun's miserable condition.
Five days after Huo Qixiao was captured, there was still no movement from Daliang.
They stopped attacking the city, and all the soldiers withdrew from the Daxia territory. In fact, they retreated even further.
No envoys came to discuss follow-up matters.
Tu Qingyu sent someone to the prison to tell Huo Qixiao to write a letter back.
This emperor can't be left to her in vain, right?
What if we could just exchange a few cities for it?
"General, the emperor of Daliang said he would only write to you after meeting you."
"Let him go!" Before Tu Qingyu could say anything, Ming Chuji spoke first, "Write it or not, I see that Daliang is already choosing a new emperor, and he has been completely abandoned."
After saying that, he looked at Tu Qingyu and said, "Sister, it's already like this, why don't you just kill the emperor? I think he's of no use anymore."
"Why are you in such a hurry?" Tu Qingyu glanced at him, "I didn't say I was going to see him."
"That's not what I meant..." Ming Chuji's voice gradually faded away under her gaze.
The court officials below all lowered their heads and began to laugh skillfully.
Tu Qingyu looked at the people coming to report and said, "Go tell him that I won't go to see him. Daliang has already started a new transition to the throne.
Anyway, we are not in a hurry, we are just afraid of him. Even if we survive and return, there will be no place for us to stay."
"That's impossible!" Huo Qixiao's first reaction after hearing the news was that it was impossible. He loudly refuted, "I'm still alive, why are they choosing a new emperor?"
The general who delivered the message looked at him with pity and said, "You have been abandoned. If you don't write back, who will remember that there is still an emperor of Daliang here?"
Sure enough, after delivering the message, Huo Qixiao went straight to write the letter.
Unfortunately, this letter is destined to receive no reply.
Tu Qingyu felt a little sorry when he saw that Daliang had no hesitation in giving up the dog emperor.
"It seems that Daliang can only fight hard."
I originally thought that changing a few cities would save some effort.
Ming Chuji: "Sister, if you are tired, we won't fight anymore."
Tu Qingyu's eyes were full of fighting spirit, "Who said I was tired!"
I finally have a chance to show off my skills, to kill as much as I want without having to bear the consequences of intentional murder. How can I give up so easily?
"Okay!" Ming Chuji looked at her with his blood boiling in his heart, "Then let's fight!"
In fact, he can also go to the battlefield.
"It's me, Zhan." Tu Qingyu held his face, "Look after the house carefully."
Ming Chuji's mouth shrank, "But I want to be with my sister."
Tu Qingyu: "Who will take care of the child? Who will handle government affairs?"
Ming Chuji: "I can take care of the children, handle government affairs, and accompany my sister at the same time."
Tu Qingyu: "Okay, this matter is settled. Be good and don't make trouble..."
Ming Chuji was very dissatisfied with her saying that he was making trouble, but he didn't want to resist Tu Qingyu.
He could only change the subject awkwardly, "Then, what about Huo Qixiao? Should I kill him?"
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