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By sunset, the black horse galloped to the foot of the Great Wall.
The soldiers guarding the city tower raised their bows and arrows at her and shouted: "Who are you? Don't act wild on the national border. Leave quickly!"
Nan Baoyi raised his head.
Because she was about to return to her homeland, she was in a happy mood, so she waved to the soldiers and said crisply: "I am from Dayong, and I am going to the Northern Wei Dynasty to do business. Here are the fish charms to prove your identity and the customs clearance document. Please take a look at it, general. !¡±
The soldier still tightened his bowstring: "The Imperial Preceptor has ordered that no one is allowed to enter Dayong in the past few days. Go away quickly, otherwise, don't blame the sword for having no eyes, and treat you as a spy!"
The smile on Nan Baoyi's face gradually disappeared.
National Division?
Dayong Guoshi is Poinsettia, but why did he come here to guard the national border?
By not allowing people to enter Dayong, is it to prevent her?
She said: "Where is the Imperial Master? I want to see him!"
The soldiers didn¡¯t recognize her, so they all laughed: ¡°The national division is responsible for thousands of positions and has high authority, how can you, a small businessman, see it? If you are sensible, get out of here, otherwise don¡¯t blame us for taking action!¡±
Nan Baoyi¡¯s heart beat very fast.
She held on to the reins so tightly that her palms were so painful that she refused to let go.
A city apart
She and her second brother are only separated by one city
She refused to give up and wiped the dirt off her face with her sleeves, revealing her pretty and pretty face.
She raised her head and said sternly: "Open your eyes and see clearly. I am not a small trader. I am Nan Baoyi who lived in the Northern Wei Dynasty. I was the one who fought wits and courage with Empress Shen in the past, and I am the one who is deeply loved by today's emperor." It¡¯s me, Princess Mingyue¡¯s biological mother is also me! You blocking me from the Great Wall is treason!¡±
The girl is fragile.
But the momentum that burst out from his whole body was like thunder and awe-inspiring.
Several soldiers looked at each other, wondering whether what she said was true or false, and couldn't make up their minds for a moment.
A lieutenant general said: "She is just a little girl. She looks very delicate. How about we let her in first and interrogate her carefully? Even if it is a lie, there is no need to be afraid of her because there are many of us. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens. Well!"
Everyone nodded in agreement.
Just as he was about to open the city gate, a gentle voice suddenly sounded:
"It's true that Nan Baoyi has died a long time ago. This is false."
Everyone was stunned.
When I turned around, I saw Poinsettia holding a fly whisk floating towards me. Everyone quickly bowed and saluted: "National Master!"
Poinsettia walked to the city tower and stared down at Nan Baoyi on horseback.
The hand holding the fly whisk was quietly squeezed, and something complicated flashed through his eyes.
It is indeed my junior sister, she is indeed awake
The old man must have left some secret treasure for her before he died. The old man has always been partial and would rather pamper this little junior sister whom he picked up halfway than leave a few treasures to his disciple who he brought up since childhood.
The same goes for junior sister, why do you have to come back?
Knowing that he would not allow her to be with Ayan, knowing that all the aristocratic families disapproved of their marriage, why did she insist on having her own way?
¡°Obviously, obviously as long as she leaves far away
With their eyes facing each other, Nan Baoyi clearly understood the killing intent in Poinsettia's eyes.
Her eyes turned red: "But how can I not be sorry, senior brother, to make you hate me so much?"
Poinsettia rubbed the white jade handle of the whisk.
There¡¯s nothing the junior sister can¡¯t do to him.
"Little junior sister, there is nothing I can't do to anyone in the world.
After all, it was his disciple who caused the bloody turmoil and war in his previous life.
But¡¡
He was reluctant to make his disciples endure hardship, and he was also reluctant to ask his disciples to step down from their position as emperors.
In this world, there must be someone to apologize for his disciple.
He suppressed his pity and said calmly: "Who is your senior brother? You can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk nonsense. My little junior sister died in the avalanche in Baishou Mountain a long time ago. You are the same as her. His appearance is just a spy sent by the Northern Wei Dynasty, intending to use my identity as a junior sister to find out about Dayong¡¯s national conditions, and even plan to assassinate the emperor."
Nan Baoyi¡¯s Danfeng¡¯s eyes widened and she chirped.
Poinsettia is out of her mind? !
She assassinated her second brother because something was wrong with her!
She was furious: "Who is talking nonsense?"
¡°Whoops¡ª¡ª???¡±
The sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded!
A sharp black feather arrow was inserted straight into the ground of the horse's front hooves. The horse was so startled that it raised its front hooves high, let out a roar, and retreated again and again.
Nan Baoyi reined in the reins, gritted his teeth and looked at Poinsettia.
Poinsettia held the bow and arrow and said indifferently: "For the sake of the friendship between the two countries, I will not kill you. Go back to the royal court to find Gu Chongshan, don't be ignorant of good and evil."
The wide sleeves hugged his hands.
His fingertips were red from the blood gathering, and there were deep bowstring marks on his palms.
just¡¡
It¡¯s not like he never thought about shooting Nan Baoyi between the eyebrows with an arrow.
only¡¡
For some reason, looking at her clear and bright eyes, he couldn't do it.
He doesn¡¯t really want much, as long as the junior sister leaves Dayong far away, that¡¯s enough.
As long as Ayan can be emperor with peace of mind, and as long as his sect can flourish within a hundred years, he is willing to stay here forever and never ask his junior sister to return to her homeland.
The sun is setting in the west.
The afterglow of the setting sun fell on Nan Baoyi¡¯s pale cheeks.
Behind her is the endless grassland wilderness, and the cold wind blows through a few rolls of fluffy grass. She is dusty and isolated, and she looks so desolate.
After a while, she suddenly turned over and dismounted.
She faced the huge pressure from the tower and walked towards the Great Wall step by step, her eyes so firm that it was terrifying.
As if she was sure that the poinsettia would not kill her, she looked up and stared into his eyes, loudly: "Brother, my home is in Chang'an, and the person I love is also in Chang'an! You can either kill me with one arrow, or Let me go home!"
Poinsettia suddenly clenched her bow and arrow.
The girl who was not afraid of death walked step by step to the closed city gate, suddenly raised her fist and knocked hard on the city gate!
The Great Wall is towering and dark.
She was standing at the foot of the city tower. Her body was delicate and slender, obviously smaller than an ant, but her knocking voice was heavy and firm, like war drums, as if she wanted to tear down the city gate by herself!
"Boom"!
"Boom"!
"Boom"!
""
Time after time, the sonorous and powerful knocking on the door echoed outside the Great Wall at dusk, more like knocking on the hearts of all onlookers.
The deputy general guarding the city panicked.
He looked at Poinsettia hesitantly: "Master, why don't we open the door? What if, what if she is really Miss Nan, how will your Majesty handle the matter"
"No!"
Poinsettia snapped.
The hand holding the bow and arrow worked harder, and the palm of the hand was even cut and bleeding by the bowstring.
As the sun sets on the horizon, his face is completely shrouded in darkness, revealing a bit of coldness and determination that he has never seen before.
He said coldly: "The real Nan Baoyi died in the avalanche long ago, and the body has been transported back to Chang'an. This woman is just a spy of the Northern Wei Dynasty. According to my military order, anyone who dares to open the city gate will be regarded as treason!" ( Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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