Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 67 The General Loves the Village Girl (End)

It seemed to be to make sure that Princess Jiahui was really okay. Not long after, He Lianying came to attack the city, looking at Princess Jiahui standing on the city wall.

He Lianying laughed, very carefree.

Princess Jiahui looked at He Lianying, this man, this devilish man would laugh like this, a cruel and treacherous man would not laugh like this.

What is he laughing at, is he so disappointed to see that he is not dead that he has lost his mind and gone crazy?

Princess Jiahui touched the whip at her waist and snorted coldly, "Shooting an arrow."

Duan Xinghui looked at her, the current Princess Jiahui was more noble and proud, with a feeling of rebirth, the current Princess Jiahui was not as cold as before, and looked more luxurious, when she pursed her lips.

The temperament has become different again, Duan Xinghui is almost confused by the ever-changing Princess Jiahui, the previous Princess Jiahui looked at her with extreme coldness, and her eyes looked like it was from the bottom of her heart Knowing all the secret thoughts, there was a mocking disgust in the eyes.

The current Princess Jiahui looked at him with treacherous eyes, and she was a little lucky, more relaxed, and then she looked at herself like a stranger.

Duan Xinghui: ...

Duan Xinghui's heart felt as if it was torn apart. Looking at Princess Jiahui's back, some important things were completely lost, and his heart was suddenly empty, which made people uncomfortable.

The battle lasted until the beginning of spring, when the snow melted in the beginning of spring, He Lianying returned to the grassland with the remnants of the soldiers, before leaving, he looked at Princess Jiahui with lingering and treacherous eyes.

Princess Jiahui sneered, she was no longer that poor woman in the dream, she would always be Dayong's most honorable Princess Jiahui.

When the teacher went back to court and saw Li Wen again, Princess Jiahui burst into tears. In this world, only she and the emperor's brother are relatives.

Li Wen even looked at Princess Jiahui in relief, and said after a while, "You changed again?"

"Ah?" Princess Jiahui didn't know why.

Li Wen decreed that after a hundred years, Princess Jiahui could be buried in the imperial mausoleum and enjoy the fireworks in the world. This is a great honor, and no other princess has such an honor.

Although the princess is the emperor's younger sister, she is a woman after all. After marrying someone, she will belong to someone else's family. Such an honor made the ministers murmur.

Li Wen didn't say anything, and directly sent all the ministers who strongly opposed it to the border to guard the border.

Enjoying the bustling life in the capital, standing still and talking without back pain, but also going to the border to guard.

Next came the time to reward Duan Xinghui for his meritorious deeds. Li Wen looked at Princess Jiahui, and Princess Jiahui said indifferently: "It's all about rewarding meritorious deeds. The emperor doesn't have to worry about my ministers and sisters."

When Duan Xinghui learned that he had become a Hussar General of the second rank, his mood was very complicated. Looking at Princess Jiahui sitting in front of the hall, Duan Xinghui's mood became even more complicated.

Duan Xinghui returned to the Duan Mansion at almost a tortoise speed. He didn't have any urgency in his heart, and his heart was extremely heavy. It is undeniable that he regretted it in his heart.

Duan Xinghui was dressed in armor and returned with glory. Mrs. Duan looked at her son, wept with joy, and said distressedly that he was dark and thin.

Duan Xinghui's eyes swept over Yuandong, and finally she placed on Erya. She was wearing a lake blue satin dress, with a hairpin on her hair, she looked happy and showed her teeth, but then realized something was wrong, and quickly closed her eyes. lips.

Erya quickly showed Duan Xinghui a toothless smile, but she didn't know that such a smile made her look shy and even inferior. In just one winter, there was nothing on Erya's body anymore. The freedom Duan Xinghui saw was pure and beautiful.

Now Erya's every move is so unreliable, just like a puppet.

When Duan Xinghui saw the smile on her face, the face of Princess Jiahui appeared in her mind. She could even stick out her tongue to lick the blood at the corner of her mouth, her expression was evil and charming.

Duan Xinghui married Erya, which made Erya very excited. At the banquet, Duan Xinghui drank a lot, and even shed tears, maybe it was a sacrifice, maybe it was regret.

The life of Duan Xinghui and Erya was not so good. Duan Xinghui gave Erya the position of wife, but he failed to fulfill the promise of being a couple for a lifetime. There are other women around him. Without Princess Jiahui, other women are still Duan Xinghui doesn't care how many women there are.

There is no happiness to speak of in his life, Er Ya is not reconciled, but she can't bear it, enduring the man rolling with other women, her heart is full of holes.

Now Princess Jiahui has become the bright moonlight in Duan Xinghui's heart, with a cinnabar mole, what he can't get is the best, Duan Xinghui will never get Princess Jiahui again in this life, Princess Jiahui has become like a fairy concubine figure.

After the war ended, envoys from Beimo came and said that they were willing to sign the terms, a non-aggression treaty between the two countries for a hundred years, but there was one condition, that is, Princess Jiahui and the second prince of Mobei, He Lianying, would get married.

The wolf's ambition is still alive, Princess Jiahui smiled, she will not enter Beimo even if she dies, this time Princess Jiahui didn't say anything, Li Wen objected.

As soon as the Mobei envoys left, Princess Jiahui told Li Wen that she was willing to guard the frontier, and even would not marry for the rest of her life, in order to resist the northern desert tartars.

Jiahui said bluntly that there is no man in this world who can match her, Li Wen joked: "If you meet such an excellent man as Brother Huang, you won't marry?"

Princess Jiahui smiled, "There is only one person like Brother Huang in this world, there is no other."

Duan Xinghui was in the main hall, and when he heard Princess Jiahui say this, he remembered that Princess Jiahui said a long time ago that he was the best man in the world, and now it is difficult for Princess Jiahui to see his figure in her eyes.

Princess Jiahui returned to the border overnight and took her female soldiers to patrol the city wall. They looked at the row of Tartar corpses hanging on the city wall. They were not covered by ice and snow, and the Tartar corpses now showed their original appearance.

With ferocious and painful faces, Caisang said to Princess Jiahui, "The Tartars don't dare to look at these corpses anymore, and the Tartars who come to the city to exchange things don't dare to come here." How arrogant, the common people here call the princess the Goddess of War, and they also said that they want to erect longevity cards and statues for the goddess?"

Princess Jiahui smiled and didn't speak, but not long after, a huge stone sculpture was erected in the city. It looked like Princess Jiahui in armor, with her hair standing up high and swaying in the wind, her eyes proudly and kindly Noble, with a whip on his waist.

Looking at this huge statue, Princess Jiahui's tears flowed down her cheeks. She is Dayong's noble princess, the revered Princess Jiahui, not a dirty princess.

(End of this chapter)