Chapter 67 The General Loves the Village Girl (End)
As if to confirm whether Princess Jiahui was really okay, Helian Ying came to attack the city not long after, looking at Princess Jiahui standing on the city wall.
Helian Ying laughed, and laughed very happily.
Princess Jiahui looked at Helian Ying, this man, this devil-like man would also laugh like this, a cruel and treacherous man would not laugh like this.
What is he laughing at, is he so disappointed that he has gone crazy after seeing that he is not dead?
Princess Jiahui touched the whip at her waist and snorted coldly, "Archery."
Duan Xinghui looked at her. The current Princess Jiahui is more noble and proud, and she feels like she is reborn. The current Princess Jiahui is no longer as cold as before, and looks more luxurious. When she pursed her lips.
The temperament has changed again. Duan Xinghui was almost confused by the changeable Princess Jiahui. The previous Princess Jiahui looked at her with extreme coldness, and when she looked at her, it was as if she knew all the secret thoughts in her heart, and her eyes were full of mockery and disgust.
Princess Jiahui now looked at him with strange eyes, a little relieved, and more relaxed. Then she looked at him with the same eyes as a stranger.
Duan Xinghui: ...
Duan Xinghui's heart was torn apart. Looking at Princess Jiahui's back, some important things were completely lost. His heart suddenly felt empty, so empty that it made people feel uncomfortable.
The battle lasted until the beginning of spring. When the snow melted in the spring, Helian Ying returned to the grassland with the remaining soldiers. Before leaving, he looked at Princess Jiahui with lingering and strange eyes.
Princess Jiahui sneered. She was no longer the poor woman in the dream. She would always be the most honorable Princess Jiahui in Dayong.
When she returned to the court and saw Li Wen again, Princess Jiahui burst into tears. In this world, she and her brother were the only relatives.
Li Wen even looked at Princess Jiahui with relief. After a while, he said, "Have you changed again?"
"Ah?" Princess Jiahui was confused.
Li Wen issued an edict that Princess Jiahui could be buried in the imperial mausoleum a hundred years later and enjoy the worldly life. This was a great honor, and no other princess had ever had such an honor.
Although the princess was the emperor's sister, she was a woman after all. After getting married, she belonged to someone else's family. Such an honor made the ministers grumble.
Li Wen said nothing, and directly sent the ministers who strongly opposed to it to the border to guard the frontier.
Enjoying the prosperous life in the capital, it was easy to talk, and go to the border to guard.
Next, it was time to reward according to merit. When giving Duan Xinghui's merit, Li Wen looked at Princess Jiahui, and Princess Jiahui said lightly: "Just reward according to merit, brother Huang, don't worry about my sister."
When Duan Xinghui learned that he had become a second-rank general of the cavalry, his mood was very complicated. Looking at Princess Jiahui sitting in front of the hall, Duan Xinghui's mood was even more complicated.
Duan Xinghui returned to the Duan Mansion almost at a snail's pace. He didn't feel urgent at all, and his mood was extremely heavy. It is undeniable that he regretted it in his heart.
The entrance to the Duan residence was extremely bustling. Duan Xinghui returned in glory, dressed in armor. Mrs. Duan looked at her son and cried with joy, saying with concern that he had become darker and thinner. Duan Xinghui's eyes swept over Yuan Dong, and finally stopped at Erya. She was wearing a lake blue satin dress, with a hairpin in her hair. She looked happy and showed her teeth, but then she realized something was wrong and quickly pursed her lips.
Erya soon showed Duan Xinghui a toothless smile again, but she didn't know that such a smile made her look very timid and even very inferior. In just one winter, Erya no longer had the freedom, simplicity and beauty that Duan Xinghui had seen.
Now Erya's every move is so weird, like a puppet.
When Duan Xinghui saw the smile on her face, the face of Princess Jiahui emerged in his 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 extremely excited. At the banquet, Duan Xinghui drank a lot and even shed tears. Maybe he was paying tribute, or maybe he was regretting.
Duan Xinghui and Erya's life is not so good. Duan Xinghui gave Erya the position of wife, but did not fulfill the promise of a lifelong couple. There are other women around him. Without Princess Jiahui, other women, no matter how many women there are, Duan Xinghui does not care.
There is no happiness in his life. Erya is unwilling, but she has to endure it. She has to endure the man rolling with other women, and her heart is full of holes.
Now Princess Jiahui has become the bright moonlight and cinnabar mole in Duan Xinghui's heart. Things that cannot be obtained are the best. Duan Xinghui will never get Princess Jiahui again in this life. Princess Jiahui has become a fairy concubine.
After the war, envoys came to Beimo and said that they were willing to sign a treaty of non-aggression between the two countries for a hundred years, but there was a condition, that is, let Princess Jiahui and Helian Ying, the second prince of Mobei, marry.
The wolf's ambition is not dead yet. Princess Jiahui smiled. She would never enter Beimo again even if she died. This time, Princess Jiahui did not say anything, and Li Wen objected.
As soon as the Mobei envoys left, Princess Jiahui told Li Wen that she was willing to guard the border and even remain unmarried for her whole life to resist the Northern Desert Tartars.
Jiahui said frankly that there was no other man in the world who could match her. Li Wen joked, "If you meet a man as outstanding as my brother, why don't you marry him?"
Princess Jiahui smiled and said, "There is only one man like my brother in the world, no other."
Duan Xinghui heard Princess Jiahui say this in the hall. He remembered that Princess Jiahui said he was the best man in the world a long time ago. Now Princess Jiahui, his figure can no longer be seen in her eyes.
Princess Jiahui returned to the border overnight and patrolled the city wall with her female soldiers. Looking at the row of Tartar corpses hanging on the city wall, without the cover of ice and snow, the Tartar corpses now revealed their original appearance.
They revealed hideous and painful faces, and turned into dried corpses. Cai Sang said to Princess Jiahui: "Now the Tartars dare not look at these corpses. The Tartars who come to the city to exchange things dare not be arrogant anymore. The people here call the princess the Goddess of War, and they also say that they will erect a longevity tablet and a statue for the goddess."
Princess Jiahui smiled and said nothing, but not long after, a huge stone sculpture was erected in the city. It was Princess Jiahui in armor, with her hair standing high and swaying in the wind, her eyes proud and noble, and a whip hanging around her waist.
Looking at this huge statue, Princess Jiahui's tears flowed down. She was the noble princess of Dayong, the respected Princess Jiahui, not a dirty princess.