"Hey, yes, at this time when the Song Dynasty and the Liao Dynasty are both powerful, God won't give me a chance," Li Yuanhao sighed.

"My lord, I know what you mean. It's just that the Liao Dynasty is also very powerful at the moment, and the Song Dynasty is also very powerful. Being able to stand as a tripartite at this moment is also your achievement. Don't think too much," Zi'er gently leaned her head against Li Yuanhao. 's arms.

Li Yuanhao hugged Zi'er tightly. He looked into the distance, at the eagle in the sky, and at the bones of dead animals and people in the desert.

In the past, those camels also walked freely and freely in the desert, but now they can only be a skeleton glowing whitely in the desert.

Those business travelers who come and go have so much wealth, if they die in the desert now, they will only turn into bones here.

There are also those strong soldiers, they are all so strong, but the human bones in the desert also have the bodies of soldiers like them.

Li Yuanhao pursed his lips and said nothing.

At this moment, the army was marching like a long flowing water.

There are also several other vehicles in the army, one of which is the Goshan King Ice Road. At this moment, he is in the vehicle, looking at the desert, and he also sighs.

His concubine comforted him and said: "Don't sigh. Let everything happen. In this world where the jungle is strong and the strong eat the strong, you are lucky to be alive."

"Jin'er, I'm not willing to give in. You said that I always thought that this big desert could be my barrier, so I sent a large army to attack Xixia. This is good. Xixia didn't attack, but became a prisoner. You said that I would feel better. ?" Bingdao said.

"It's all a mistake on your part. You said that Li Yuanhao has been in power these past few years, and you insist on not being able to judge the situation clearly. I think it's because of your extraordinary courage. If you didn't have such great courage, I guess you wouldn't have done this. Such a judgment," said his concubine Jin'er.

"Jin'er, I have never fought against Li Yuanhao. I always thought that he was just lucky enough to rise up in those barren places. Only after fighting against him this time did I realize that he is really amazing. But if our daughter hadn't helped me, I might have He’s dead too,” Bingdao said.

"That's right, just be quiet and be your prince from now on. You have to remember many lessons from the subjugated king and live well," Jin'er said.

"Okay, I will stay at home in seclusion from now on, reading and growing flowers every day," Bingdao said with a wry smile.

"That's fine, you should be in a happy mood. Think about it, you have destroyed several countries, and you also killed other people's kings. How would you feel if people seek revenge from you," Jin'er said.

"Now I think it's all a false name. At first, I thought of conquering everything and destroying them if they didn't surrender. Now it seems that it's all false," Bingdao said.

"Yes, since you know it is false, then rest assured," Jin'er said.

The carriage was moving, and at this time, Xin'er was in another carriage. She was in a daze looking at the continuous yellow sand and the soldiers whose heads and tails could not be seen in front and behind.

Yesterday, I was still a good princess in Gou Shan's palace, enjoying the fruits, clear springs, and my favorite silk clothes and books brought back from the Song Dynasty.

But at this moment, those lives are gone, and only the unknown life of Li Yuanhao in the palace is left.

What will happen there? What kind of encounter will be waiting for you?

Could it be that Li Yuanhao's palace was as complicated as those deep ancient palaces mentioned in Han Chinese books?

After all, he is the hero, how many women does he have?

Xin'er looked at Huangsha and Li Yuanhao's carriage far in front, and stood there in a daze.

According to rumors, Li Yuanhao was always serious in speech. He liked to fight, study various military techniques and weapons, and was also good at languages. He actually unified the Xixia script.

This man is so mighty. Being able to have such a man makes this life worthwhile.

But what kind of things will be waiting for me in that palace?

The chariots and horses are moving, the soldiers are moving, this is the time when Xixia's national power is at its strongest, everything is like a legend.

Li Yuanhao hugged Zi'er tightly and fell asleep in a daze.

But at this time, Jian Yumei woke up with a start.

He was awakened by Chi Heng's cry.

"Brother Chi, what's your name," Jian Yumei said.

"You, where is the girl you were holding in your arms just now," Chi Heng said.

"I, the girl in my arms," ​​Jian Yumei said before she could react.

"Yes, weren't you holding a girl in your arms just now," Chi Heng said.

That girl, Jian Yumei remembered the feeling of holding that girl just now.

"Yes, but that was in Xixia, many years ago, nearly a thousand years ago," Jian Yumei said.

He thought Chi Heng was talking about things in his dream.

"It's not about the Song Dynasty, nor is it about Xixia. It's just about this incident by the Miluo River. I saw a girl in ancient costume in your arms just now," Chi Heng said.

"Ah, no way," Jian Yumei thought of what happened just now, but she had no memory at all.

I felt like I was holding a girl, but I was holding that Zi'er in my dream, on that carriage in the desert.

"Yes, yes. When I came over just now, I saw that girl in your arms. I have never seen her clothes before. She must be the clothes of an ethnic minority. As soon as I came over and lit the fire fold, I saw her She looked back at me in surprise, and then she disappeared," Chi Heng said.

"Brother, you promise not to be blinded," Jian Yumei said.

"Absolutely not. Your brother, I have always had good eyesight and a clear mind. You have to be suspicious on this point. If it is Dan Yunbi, you may need to verify it, but I never joke," Chi Heng said.

"Ah," Jian Yumei exclaimed.

If someone really had been here, it must have been Zi'er. Jian Yumei thought of the girl in the dream and remembered that he called her Zi'er.

I seemed to have heard her answer at that time. The voice was very low, but so gentle and lovely.

Could it be that he was calling the girl in his arms in his dream? It was the girl who came to the Miluo River at this moment who was answering.

I always thought it was the girl in the cart from thousands of years ago who was answering.

Jian Yumei was stunned for a moment.

"Zi'er, Zi'er," Jian Yumei read there.

At this time, Jian Yumei saw a sachet on his chest. He picked up the sachet, and there was still lingering fragrance on it.

Jian Yumei was shocked.

Because he clearly saw the embroidery on it, which was the pattern on the tomb wall in the big tomb in the dream.

Jian Yumei actually trembled a little while holding the sachet.

He remembered that ancient tomb.

Could it be that Zi'er has always been in that ancient tomb?

At this time, everyone woke up.
Chapter completed!