"Princess...Princess...Princess...Princess...Not good..."

The princess's mansion commander Zhao Yi rolled and crawled into the red room full of joy. Before he could see Liu Yan sitting on the bed, he could only make a heavy "thump" sound.

"The south of the city...the south of the city rebelled...Luoyang...Luoyang is in chaos..."

Liu Yan seemed to have lost her soul for a long time...

"Are you defeated the Eighth Camp in Xiyuan?"

"Please ask the princess to persuade her to leave...and she will leave..."

...

"Princess……"

"Persist in resignation? How to persuade him to resign?"

Liu Yan did not look at Yu Fuluo with a serious look on his face, and stood quietly in front of Zhao Yi who was begging.

"You tell me how to persuade me to retreat? Should I be the identity of the princess of the Han Dynasty, or the envoy of the Great Lord of the Lord as Dongbuyi, or the … the sage of the King of the Huns?"

Yang Yi was trembling all over. After Nanying learned that the princess married Yu Fuluo, she was in anger. In Luoyang City, countless eyes were placed outside the city. News came one by one, but when Hu San's "stupid" arrangement of troops was sent to the princess's mansion, palace, and various families, everyone was relieved. Even Zhao Yi was disdainful of Dong Buyi.

There were many people who knew military strategies in the Han Dynasty. Anyone who became a wealthy family in the mouths of others would not have won merits on the battlefield. Even if some families had turned to literature, the family's deeds were still preserved. Knowing what was going on in the battlefield, you could also see the fragility of the "six-row line array".

In the first year of Zhongping, Dong Hu led 10,500 soldiers into the Central Plains. Many people were shocked by Sun Niu and Hu San's 10,000 encirclement and annihilation of 10,000. However, after Huangfu Song and Zhu Jun killed 100,000 people, others did not feel anything. After all, the Yellow Turban Army was just some farmers.

There are two thousand cavalry and two or three hundred chariots in the Eighth Battalion of Xiyuan. Although it cannot be said that everyone is wearing armor, it is not much different. With just two thousand cavalry and two or three hundred chariots, can’t we break the six rows of linear military formations? Once the fragile linear formation is broken, there will be no suspense in victory.

When everyone saw Hu San's stupidity, they ridiculed, mocked, and disdained to spread throughout the palace, the princess's mansion, and the rooms of each house. But now... without more than ten thousand soldiers in the West Garden, can the elderly, weak, sick and disabled people with the twelve city gates resist the "rebels" outside the city?

Zhao Yi slapped his big mouth and cried about his bad habits today. He felt even more panicked and regretful. If the little princess was asked to run to the Nancheng Military Camp early, how could such a disaster happen?

Not only did Zhao Yitian beg hard as if he had collapsed, Zhang Rang and Zhao Zhong and his eunuchs also ran over in disarray, and the empress and Shi Hou Liu Bian were accompanied by...

Liu Yan looked at everyone with a desperate look on her face. This was the result they wanted, and she deliberately angered the soldiers outside the city...

"Come."

Liu Yan had no expression on her face, and her eyes were filled with despair...

"Dress up for this princess."

...

Liu Yan dressed up like a noble princess or a bride who had just married someone else. Standing on the top of the city, she looked down at countless silent soldiers wearing armor.

Hu San looked at the city wall silently, and all the five camp generals following him remained silent. At the city wall, all under the city wall silently...

One breath...

Ten breaths...

"You guys are waiting here."

Hu San wanted to kick the horse and run to the city, but Li Kan couldn't help but speak.

"Battleman, no one can say what will happen to the court at this time. Let the general go."

“No obstacle.”

After looking at each other, all the generals had no choice but to retreat a little. Hu San kicked the horse and walked to the city, hugged Liu Yan at the top of the city and clasped her fists.

"Hu San, the leader of Pingchengshan, has met His Royal Highness the Princess!"

Seeing Hu San clasping his fists under the city, countless civil officials and military officials on the city, but he didn't know what it felt like.

Count the breath...

"General Hu, this princess is married to Prince Liu. This is my personal matter. Why did General Hu lead the troops to cause trouble?"

Hu San's eyes instantly turned cold and his fists were clasped indifferently.

"As the princess said, it is a matter for the princess to marry anyone. Hu San and many soldiers will not object, but the princess is the envoy of Dongbuyi and the commander of my Shanzi Camp!"

"The princess married Yu Fuluo and was willing to be the princess of the Huns. That was the princess' business, but I Shanziying was not the princess' dowry slave. My Shanziying had more than ten thousand brothers who didn't want to be slaves of the Huns, let alone become Huns!"

"Hu San led the brothers of the Shanzi Bing, and just wanted to ask the princess in person. If the princess was a Hun, she had to resign from Dongbuyi Cong, and resign from the commander-in-chief of the Shanzi Bing in front of all the brothers of my Shanzi Bing!"

"If the princess is still the head coach of my Shanzi camp, no one dares to threaten the princess's safety!"

Hu San clasped his fists solemnly.

"Hu San came with his brothers, just to let the princess say his words clearly in person. Since the princess talked about 'marriage' in person, Hu San knew the princess's intentions. The whole army of Shanzi Camp will return to the camp!"

As he said that, he was about to turn around, he seemed to remember something and clasped his fists at the top of the city.

"When Hu San brought his brothers to come, the Eighth Battalion of Xiyuan dared to bring troops to rebel, and actually took the lead in launching an attack on our army. My Shanzi Battalion has captured all the thieves. Your Highness and all the thieves don't have to worry too much about the thieves' rebellion."

After saying that, Hu San turned around and left. The battle with the Eighth Camp of Xiyuan had already made the case big, and it was considered to scare some people. It would be a bit too much or too much, but the prisoners...

"snort!"

Hu Sanba turned his horse and left, but Liu Yan at the top of the city was unable to fall to the ground...

“Woo woo…”

“Woo woo…”

...

After Hu San said that, Liu Yan's heart seemed to be cut by countless holes, and she cried bitterly. The ten regular attendants of the inner court and the three nobles of the outer court... None of them came forward to comfort her, only one girl was heart-wrenching...

"well……"

Yuan Wei sighed weakly, turned around and looked at He Jin, He Miao and the others.

"At this point... I'm afraid that there will be no choice but to recall Zhongying."

He Jin nodded silently, not knowing what it felt like, but he could only nod. He Miao seemed to be a little dissatisfied with the people. Seeing Liu Yan sobbing in sobs but no one stepped forward to comfort him, he still took two steps forward...

"Yan'er..."

"You go away-"

Liu Yan pushed He Miao and stumbled to the top of the city wall, but when she stood on the street, she didn't know where to go...

My parents sold her...

The eunuchs in the inner court, the civil and military officials in the outer court, and the uncle of the relatives sold her to the Huns...

Looking at the streets except for the old and weak soldiers and yamen runners, looking at the empty streets with tears in their eyes, she missed Gaoliu County very much and Pingcheng very much...

"Keep the city!"

Liu Yan suddenly wiped the corners of her eyes hard and looked at the eunuch Zhao Yi on the side with a cold face.

"Princess……"

"Keep the city!"

Zhao Yi wanted to persuade him, but he did not dare to look directly at Liu Yan with a cold face. He just bowed silently and turned around to let the soldiers guarding the city open the city. The Marquis of the City Gate wanted to say something called the Supreme Lord's order, but in the end he silently let someone open the city gate.

Liu Yan seemed to be reluctant to stay in Luoyang for a quarter of an hour. Before the city gate was fully opened, she crawled out at the city gate with only a gap. Her abnormal movement also attracted the attention of the crowd on the city. She thought she would go to Nanying...

"Princess...Princess..."

Zhao Yi was very anxious and hurriedly sent someone to drive the carriage out of the city gate, but Liu Yan was very stubborn and unwilling to be the princess's carriage. She even didn't want to talk to Zhao Yi, who was adopted by Zhao Zhong, and ran towards the east with her dress.

Seeing Liu Yan running in the direction, all the big guys on the front of the city frowned...

"Mr. Cui, where is the princess going?"

He Miao was a little displeased with He Jin's calculating his niece so much, and instead spoke to Cui Lie, who was a gentler person. Cui Lie did not answer He Miao's words, sighed softly, and turned to his son Cui Jun.

"Now, go find a carriage and some princess' clothes to change. The carriage and clothes don't need to be very good. Be a minister...you should follow the princess in the future."

"ah?"

Cui Jun, who was fifteen or sixteen, was shocked and Cui Lie glared.

"What? Why don't you go quickly?"

"Oh... kid is going to prepare now..."

Cui Lie and Cui Jun are a pair of lively treasures. Cui Lie is an official servant. If it were the heyday of the Han Dynasty, the servant would definitely be a high-powered official. But there are no more horses in the Han Dynasty today, and Cui Lie has become the emperor's imperial groom.

Because Cui Lie is the imperial groom in the palace and is quite popular in the palace, he bought the position of "Situ" through Liu Hong's wet nurse at a low price. For this reason, Liu Hong also lamented himself as a minister in the Deyang Palace. Because he spent five million yuan to buy an official business, his son said that he was full of money. Cui Lie was so angry that he took the sweeper to chase his son all over the yard. If he had changed his descendants from other families, let alone he dare not say that his father was full of money. It was natural for me to beat his son, and it would be impossible for him to have a son who fled all over the world. This was the era of "filial piety and honest"!

Cui Lie scolded his son, and everyone looked strange. They all knew that the father and son were extremely alien, but they also understood what was going on and didn't say much.

There are only a few people Liu Yan knew, going east instead of south, either going to Bingzhou to find Dong Hu, or going to Meiyang to find the ambassador of the army, Guo Sheng. There are only these two possibilities at the moment. As for whether he married Yu Fuluo... After Hu San almost wiped out the Eighth Camp of Xiyuan, the goal that should be achieved was also achieved. Those who failed to achieve their desired goal did not dare to anger the more than ten thousand soldiers in the South Camp at this time.

"well……"

A group of people shook their heads and smiled bitterly. The Eighth Camp in Xiyuan was the greatest reliance of the civil and military officials of the Foreign Court. The Civil and Military officials of the Foreign Court were not willing to see such a result. They were more willing to drive away the 15,000 troops from the Southern Camp without any damage. Only in this case, once the emperor died of illness, the civil and military officials of the Foreign Court could successfully control the rights of the Han Dynasty, but now...

"well……"

"Zhu Gongwei is confused..."

Yuan Wei sighed and turned around to the city. The ministers opened their mouths repeatedly, and finally smiled helplessly.

After learning that Liu Yan had married Yu Fuluo, the Nanying was in constant chaos. In order to be safe, the eighth camp in Xiyuan was transferred to the city of Luoyang. However, the civil and military officials in the outer court were not willing to have a fierce conflict with the eighth camp in Xiyuan. The two armies were equal in strength. Even if the eighth camp in Xiyuan won, it would be a loss. This was not the result that the civil and military officials in the outer court were willing to see. Therefore, the eighth camp in Xiyuan was just a gesture to be transferred to the city of Luoyang.

According to the original script, when Hu Sanji was tough in rushing to the battlefield, the Eighth Camp of Xiyuan would make way, and even let Hu San enter the city, rob the princess and leave, or chop off Yu Fuluo, even if he smashed or burned several ministers' houses and courtyards, they would not interfere. Afterwards, all the mistakes were on Hu San, and Hu San had no excuse to continue to stay in Luoyang...

But who would have thought that Hu San did not play according to common sense, but arranged the general's formation into a six-row military formation of two or three miles, a fragile military formation without any depth. The Eighth Battalion of Xiyuan was originally just a way to stop it. After seeing this fragile military formation, the way to act became a tough attack.
Chapter completed!