Chapter 527 My Husband and I Share the Same Fate 7 Farewell Banquet Desperate 1
Chapter 527 My Husband and I Share the Same Fate 7 Farewell Banquet Desperate 1
It really did drag Nangong Feixue and his army outside the city of Jinjing, preventing them from moving forward even a single step.
A month later, when Nangong Feixue's people from the Juesha Tower arrived, the formation was gradually broken.
Although it was not completely broken, the soldiers rushed forward and the two sides faced each other in a flesh-and-blood fight.
Time and time again, Ling Aotian repelled their combined army, but time and time again they attacked again.
After all, Ling Aotian is no longer able to continue fighting.
"Okay, order us to retreat to Jinjing City."
After saying that, Ling Aotian turned around, not letting anyone in the camp see his expression clearly. At this point in the battle, everyone already knew the outcome.
Those who retreated were the remnants of the defeated army. Are they going to defend the city?
How long can you hold on?
Although the walls of Jinjing are as strong as iron, how long can a city last without anyone guarding it?
Everyone was silent, everyone was dejected, but no one dared to delay, and everyone quickly arranged the retreat arrangements.
Shangguan Yan was the last one to leave the tent. The moment he lifted the tent curtain, he glanced at the emperor's back and sighed deeply.
Inside the Wolong Palace.
"Master, Master, something's wrong."
Xue'er held the teacup in one hand and gently stroked her round belly with the other:
"Why are you panicking? Even if the sky falls, I'll still hold it up!"
The little palace maid who ran in also calmed down a bit when she heard how calm Concubine Xue was. She spoke slowly:
"Your Majesty, there's news...from outside the city...that the Emperor has been defeated and has retreated...to Jinjing City."
Although she stuttered a little, she still managed to finish her words.
When the other palace maids and eunuchs in the Wolong Palace heard this, their faces became even uglier. Their great and mighty emperor was defeated in his personal expedition, so wouldn't they become slaves of a conquered country?
Qing'er took a step forward, looking anxious:
"master……"
Before she could finish her words, Qing'er swallowed them back into her stomach, because the Princess Xue'er she saw was no longer the princess who would get startled at every little thing.
Her master remained calm and composed, planning his strategy well. His expression and demeanor made everyone feel at ease.
Xue'er slowly put down the teacup, and the jade bracelet on her wrist jingled twice. In an instant, the entire hall returned to silence.
"Come, prepare a banquet to welcome the Emperor back to the palace!"
Xiao Changzi was a little stunned at the "banquet" on the spot?
Where is this?
At this critical moment, who has the mood to drink and have a feast?
But the next second, when Xue'er's seemingly indifferent eyes drifted over, Xiao Changzi's legs were already a little weak:
"Yes."
Outside the Xuanwu Gate, the main gate of the Jinjing Imperial Palace.
Xue'er was wearing the most solemn and luxurious imperial concubine's attire of the Tianhao Dynasty, comparable to that of the queen, and she stood in the front.
There were ten palace maids behind, each holding a peacock and bird screen fan that was half the height of a person, and countless palace maids and eunuchs stood behind them.
The four eunuchs under Xiao Changzi held up a tall phoenix umbrella, the bright yellow color was really eye-catching.
Xue'er knows what it means to lose the battle but not the battle. Only with this kind of momentum can one suppress the cowardice and fear in everyone's heart and shock people's hearts!
From afar, the group of people, although not large, were extremely capable, and the first one to bear the brunt was Ling Aotian, the man that Xue'er thought about day and night.
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