Although there was a short silence in some local battlefields because of the strange magical technique like ghost crying and Xiao Qingqing brought Kang Le here, fierce battles in other places continued. Therefore, if Kang Le hadn't been a crying roar, I'm afraid that few people could hear her voice clearly except the emperor not far in front of her.

But even under her roar, there are only a few people who can hear her voice clearly.

However, after all, I knew a lot of inside story, and then I thought of a key person. Xiao Qingqing, who was also covered in wounds and no longer saw her peerless posture, used her last little strength in the army to bring Kangle back smoothly, suddenly burst into laughter after hearing Kangle's words.

"So that's it. I'm right. One is Xiao Lele's real son, and the other is just a way to hide his eyes!"

As soon as these words were said, Yue Qianqiu and the little fat man who had just been associated with it immediately looked at each other. Yue Qianqiu saw the little fat man's pale face with a hurried look, and the little fat man saw Yue Qianqiu's rebellious smile, which clearly showed a kind of contempt he always cared for nothing. However, the next moment, Xiao Qingqing said another sentence.

"What's ridiculous is that I only now remember that the one who rescued Yue Qianqiu from the fire may not be Ding An, but Xiao Lele."

This was like a word awakening the dreamer. All those who knew some inside stories changed their faces. Especially Yue Qianqiu, who had just guessed this possibility, seemed to have escaped by someone in the sea of ​​fire. He even remembered that ordinary face, which could not be seen at all, and her actions that were absolutely not neat.

Thinking of Kang Le's saying at this time that Empress Beiyan should have escaped from her confidant when she was assassinated after giving birth, he seemed to have found the reason why the woman named Ding, who was unable to determine her true identity, was slow to react and eventually died. However, Yue Qianqiu still did not lose her last calm because of her concern.

"I dare to ask Kang Shanggong, the Ding An you mentioned, who is now? After so many years, all kinds of rumors about the little prince are flying all over the sky. She, the person involved, has been hiding in the dark and delivering letters a year. Isn't that too calm?"

Kang Le suddenly turned his head and stared at Yue Qianqiu. Her eyes were no longer filled with the suspicion and contempt he had when he was ordered by Emperor Beiyan to test, but with some indescribable regret and regret. Seeing that Yue Qianqiu and the little fat man were completely different from the surprise, her face still seemed very calm. She collapsed on the ground after just shouting those few words.

However, just when she was hesitating that she shouldn't have said it, Dai Jinglan, who had just had to temporarily reorganize her formation because of Xiao Qingqing's disturbance, had a cold look on her eyes and shouted sternly: "Don't worry about these women's nonsense, rush forward, sir, capture Emperor Beiyan and discuss other things!"

Many soldiers who didn't know what to do when they heard the Lord's words, immediately felt as if they had a backbone and immediately re-entered the offensive state. At this time, Xiao Qingqing's expression finally changed completely. She used various contradictions in Nanwu, which forced the imperial party led by Emperor Nanwu to clean up again and again in the court. In Beiyan, she also successfully achieved this by using the already stubborn Emperor Beiyan.

However, all this is not so much for the purpose of consolidating the north from the south, or the north from the south, but it is rather a kind of obsession deep in her heart. She has been sick since childhood and has a tragic fate, but she eventually learned civil and military skills. She has never been so confident that she is conceited until she meets Xiao Lele, who is not inferior in all aspects or even better than herself, and has a healthy body.

She was not really willing to become Xiao Lele's shadow, but because the other party was willing to let her intentions and ideas that could only be trapped in her mind in the past be useful, so that she could go out when she was trapped at home. Therefore, when someone around Xiao Lele plotted against her and hoped that she would really become a shadow and tool, she would run away angrily, hoping to do something according to her intentions.

But she finally got the news of Xiao Lele's death before she succeeded. She could not believe the reason given by the Northern Yan court, so she spared no effort to pursue the reasons and plans behind it, and even did not hesitate to complete what Xiao Lele once was afraid of being afraid of weapons. Now, when the result was about to be revealed to the world, how could she let the relevant person die?

How could she make the situation between Beiyan and Nanwu completely unbalanced?

Therefore, Xiao Qingqing flew forward almost without thinking, grabbed Kang Le, who had just brought to Emperor Beiyan at any cost, and asked sternly: "Where is Ding An?"

"She..." Seeing the iron cavalry protruding and murderous intent suddenly appear, Kang Le finally made up his mind and said, "She gave the little prince to Emperor Nanwu, but because something went wrong on the road, he could not walk for the rest of his life. The person who helped her give the little prince to Emperor Nanwu took her in, so all the letters she gave to His Highness King Jin were sent out through that person's channel..."

She said these words quickly and quickly, but before she could finish her sentence, Dai Jinglan's troops had already covered them and rushed forward. The expressionless Emperor Beiyan was standing in front of him, staring at the confused Prince Nan Wu, and Yue Qianqiu, who was slightly narrowing his eyes, as if he was pondering about some important joint, and a thought came to his mind.

He ignored the torrent of soldiers and horses that rushed forward, and suddenly asked a question that could not even cover up the sound of iron hooves and weapons: "Qianqiu, now, are you unwilling to call me Dad again?"

Knowing that everyone could hear this voice, Yue Qianqiu's face turned slightly pale, but in the end he said frankly: "I only know that since I remember, I was the grandson of the Yue family. Although my cheap father is a messy and self-talking guy, only he can truly deserve me to call him Dad. Your Majesty, you are just a regret for being unlucky now. If that little prince really follows you, you may not have lost your life because you have always treated your children and grandchildren like grass."

"So, I'm sorry. I can't call out that dad."

Although Yue Qianqiu's final answer was that he could not call out that dad, the gloomy face of Emperor Beiyan, which had just become thunderstorm, suddenly became bright. He laughed and then said in a deep voice: "Very good! No matter when and where, when facing any situation, he can always do things with his will and his original intention. He will definitely be a good man in the future! If I don't force you, you can choose your own choice of the way you will do it!"

Facing the cavalry with two wings like wind and the Modao Formation that was pressing like a mountain, Emperor Beiyan did not say anything extra. He followed the sword and went forward and took the initiative to break into the Modao Formation. The guards behind him were all shocked to see this, but the next moment, the only people left, even the guards who had set up tripping ropes to intercept them before, rushed up.

Xiao Jingxian quietly watched the scene that was like hitting a stone with an egg. Seeing Dai Jinglan's struggle and hesitation flashed in a flash, replaced by ruthlessness and ruthlessness, he couldn't help but close his eyes and understood in his heart that the king who had been strong for most of his life, the man who once married his sister, was as proud as ever to welcome his destiny.

Yue Qianqiu clearly heard Dai Jinglan shouting that he had captured the Northern Yan Emperor alive, so he had never expected that the Northern Yan Emperor, who was not as powerful as Xiao Jingxian, would launch a death charge at such a moment. He did not expect that Dai Jinglan's choice when facing this scene was not to give in to avoid him, but to kill him head-on.

The small pill he held tightly in his hand had become sticky because of sweat. As long as he was taken to his mouth and ate it, he could jump around for two quarters of an hour. No, he might be able to do something in this huge battle at this moment. However, he was always decisive and was in a mess at this moment, especially when he saw Dai Jinglan killing Xiao Qingqing and slashing away with blood, he felt inexplicably hearts together.

Even if the woman he thought was Ding An was actually the Empress of Beiyan, Xiao Lele, it might not be his biological mother, and the Emperor Beiyan might not be his biological father. Moreover, he was a human being for two lives and had been determined not to value the little blood relationship from the beginning, but to follow his own judgment. But, right now, is he really going to stand by and watch?

The little fat man's face was paler than Yue Qianqiu, and he was even a little unsteady. He was originally squatting beside Yue Qianqiu and sat on the ground without realizing it. Seeing the Emperor Beiyan whom he had seen for the first time in this life, he was covered in blood and fighting like a madman, he finally couldn't help but grab Yue Qianqiu's arm.

"Qianqiu..." He struggled and burst out two words, and the next voice was trembling unknowingly, "Didn't General Dai just say that he wanted to capture alive? Why is it that he is deadly killing people now? There are not many people around Emperor Beiyan, and he can't last long. Let's go up... and stop General Dai?"

He turned his head and looked at the fat man. Seeing that his teeth were tightly clenched, Yue Qianqiu swept away the guards and the guards of the East Palace again. Seeing that the former had buried his head low at this time, it was clearly a pile of secrets exposed before that had caused serious impact on them, so he didn't want to get involved casually. Most of the latter were young guards from Wuying Pavilion. At this time, many people showed a bit of respectful look. He naturally knew that these young boys and girls from the grass were easily moved.

After all, he threw the pill in his hand into his mouth, adjusted his breath for a moment, then supported the ground and climbed up, and picked up the Modao, which had just been thrown aside, covered with sticky blood. He knew that he rushed out at this time, maybe those beautiful words just now would be completely in vain, and it might cause suspicion in the future, but there was a voice in his heart that he might feel regretful for the rest of his life if he didn't go to this time.

However, when he had just rushed out for a few steps, Zhou Jiyue's anxious voice sounded behind him, and he saw one man and one riding into the battlefield. The sound full of energy could still be heard clearly even from a long distance.

"Your Majesty, I'm here now. Don't do stupid things!"

Realizing that the younger the fourth, the more Qianqiu didn't know whether he should be relieved or be glad that this guy was fine, or was worried that the younger the fourth would be slashed by Dai Jinglan, who was obviously aggressive!

He didn't know that Yue Xiaosi was just because of Princess Ping'an, who made a little gesture to Emperor Beiyan, the father-in-law of the Northern Yan, and actually didn't care about life or death, and he really planned to save Emperor Beiyan's life. The most important thing is, did Yue Xiaosi get the instructions from Master Guoyue in advance?

With a mess, he saw that Yue Xiaosi rushed straight into the unmoving Modao Formation. In the end, after a moment of delay, he rushed up. When the fat man saw Zhou Jiyue subconsciously pulling Yue Qianqiu up, his hand grabbed Xiao, and immediately shouted: "Hurry up, follow me and chase Qianqiu back!"

In order to avoid his inability to save people, but he was blocked and criticized, the fat man could only use such an excuse, but he felt a little guilty. He only felt that Yue Qianqiu, who was already ready to stand by, chose to intervene because of his request. He knew that he was sorry for this "mortal enemy" for many years, so he followed closely after shouting.

The sound of horse hooves behind his ears was constantly heard, and it was obvious that most people had followed him. The little fat man felt a little better, but this emotion lasted for only a moment. Because from a distance, Dai Jinglan and the soldiers around him suddenly stepped up their offensive, while the Emperor Beiyan was exhausted from the long battle and saw blood everywhere. Finally, he was stabbed heavily on his back. Even after he staggered and stood firm, he was extremely backhanded and killed a Wu army, but he was still unstable.

When the knife fell heavily, the little fat man felt confused. He no longer cared about being the prince of Dawu and had no connection with Beiyan. He shouted loudly: "Stop, stop! Keep people under the knife, keep people under the knife! A living Beiyan emperor is more useful than a dead one. Don't beat him or her, and don't sacrifice any more unnecessary sacrifices!"

When he heard that the little fat man had even spoken himself, Yue Qianqiu did not care about slandering and rushed into the Modao Army like a flying. His movements were very fast, because it was a military formation derived from the Xuandao Hall, and it was an instinctive reaction that had been deeply engraved under Yan Xu's strict training, so he also found the only gap by him to do his best.

But when he could almost see Dai Jinglan who was ten steps away... a familiar tall figure suddenly stopped him.

Seeing that it was Yan Xu, Yue Qianqiu didn't realize until this moment that because the rhythm of a series of events came too fast, he didn't notice that when Dai Jinglan led his army to kill, Yan Xu, who had just fought side by side with Dai Jinglan, was so quiet that there was no sound, so he completely ignored the existence of his master! He tightened the knife in his hand and asked hoarsely: "Is it grandpa?"

At first glance, this sounds a bit stupid, but Yan Xu is like a father to Yue Qianqiu after all, and he almost doesn't have to think about what Yue Qianqiu is asking. He was silent for a moment and finally sighed.

"It's not just your grandfather, but my mother. Some things have been destined since more than ten years ago."
Chapter completed!