Become A Villain And Swing Your Sword At The Scumbag!

Dayong border.

The wind and snow were raging, and countless corpses were submerged in the white snow.

The dull horn sounded, and a figure in a red riding uniform passed through thousands of troops, standing out among the vastness.

There was no general in front of his horse, and he galloped through thousands of enemies. As he swung his long sword, there was a strong wind, dripping with blood, and stained the white snow in red.

The murderous posture was like the King of Hell coming to claim his life, which made the enemy soldiers frightened and fled.

Sitting on the horse, Shen Shenyan stabbed the enemy leader's Adam's apple with the tip of his sword, and said condescendingly:

"Go back and tell King Dongling to hide."

"If he dares to come out, I will definitely send him to the west."

After saying that, he pushed the tip of his sword hard and inserted it into the throat of the little leader.

He groaned and pulled out the sword: "Sorry, I was out of proportion."

Then he looked at the people behind the little leader and said, "Before I flatten the East Ridge, bring me the words."

After that, he pulled the horse's rope and turned around. His posture was upright and as stable as a mountain. Even if he put away his sword, no one dared to pursue him.

After returning to the camp, Shen Shen Yan took off his cloak and sat in front of the stove to warm himself, holding a few pages of letter paper in his hand.

What is painted on it is clearly a diagram of Dongling's terrain and troop deployment structure.

These days, he relied on these pages to win three battles in a row.

Shen Shen Yan was already familiar with the content, but he still couldn't help but read it over and over again.

This was what he found in the pocket of his riding clothes that he had packed on the day he set out to leave the imperial city.

The only person who can do this is Lu Chengting, who doesn't want to do what he wants.

The border battlefield is bloody and depressed.

At this time, the imperial city was peaceful due to repeated victories in border wars.

The New Year is approaching, and the palace has even begun to prepare for the New Year's Eve banquet. Everyone is happy and everything is prosperous.

Except Fengqi Palace.

The queen stood in the flower hall and gave Lu Chengting two whips in front of many palace people.

"You don't look down on such a good granddaughter from Duke Zhao's family, but you still like a eunuch who is both male and female!"

"Your father is kind, partial to you, and indulges you. I am not that easy to talk to. Go back to the East Palace and be grounded for a month. No one is allowed to step into the East Palace without my instructions!"

Lu Chengting was kneeling on the ground, the coat on his back was torn, and bright red blood stained from the white coat, which made people tremble in their hearts.

He lowered his eyes and remained silent.

The queen put away her whip, panted heavily, and said to the palace attendants beside her: "Take the prince back. There is no need to celebrate New Year's Eve. Let him think about his mistakes in the East Palace."

The palace people had never seen the queen lose such a temper, so they quickly agreed and helped Lu Chengting, who was kneeling on the ground motionless.

In the Zhaohua Palace, the emperor heard this and said with satisfaction: "The queen really understands the general situation and taught her a good lesson. It's time to teach the prince a lesson so that he can remember it for a long time."

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At night.

Lu Chengting had packed his bags and was about to leave the palace quietly when he heard footsteps approaching him from behind.

The footsteps were so subtle that if someone else were here, they probably wouldn't be able to detect them.

But the sensitivity of Lu Chengting's five senses is far beyond that of ordinary people.

When the footsteps were about to approach him, he turned around suddenly.

"Are you going to fucking scare your mother to death?" The queen was startled and opened her mouth to curse.

Lu Chengting was helpless: "You were obviously the one who planned to scare me first."

The queen was dressed in black and her face was covered. After hearing this, she pulled off the black mask on her face: "You kid, when did you become such a ghost?"

Lu Chengting's face was expressionless: "Though you have accumulated little experience, you will be a late bloomer."

The queen clicked her tongue and skipped the topic. She pulled Lu Chengting to face her and took a look at the back of his neck: "How are you? Are you okay? Are you hurt?"

Lu Chengting shook his head and freed his back collar from the Queen's hands: "The Queen controlled the force of the whip very well. She only broke her coat and blood bag, but did not hurt her flesh."

The queen felt relieved. She was taking something out of her arms and said to Lu Cheng: "You have everything my mother has. I don't have anything to bring you on the way. You take this..."

Lu Cheng heard that the queen was going to give her some gold, silver, jade, or other safe objects. Just as he was about to thank her, he saw the queen take out half a piece of cake from her arms.

"Take this with you. If you get hungry on the way, you can eat it."

Lu Cheng was speechless.

"Why half a piece?" he asked.

The queen patted him on the shoulder: "I took a few bites for you. I broke it and didn't bite it. Don't worry."

After Lu Cheng thanked the queen for her kindness, he put the piece of cake into his arms and said, "Let's go."

The queen stood on tiptoe and rubbed Lu Chengting's head: "Come back early."

Lu Cheng lowered his head obediently and touched her, thinking that he was lucky to be here.

The original owner's kind of thing will only make the queen who is dedicated to his good heart sad.

He opened his arms and hugged the queen, then turned around and jumped out of the window without saying a word, blending into the night. After leaving the palace, he mounted the tall horse that had been prepared and galloped eastwards.

The longer Shen Shen Yan stayed at the border, the more regret she felt.

He thought he was doing the right thing. He was doing it for the sake of the people of the Yong Dynasty and the country of Dayong, but he was also doing it so that after Lu Chengting succeeded to the throne, he would not be trapped by foreign enemies and enjoy a prosperous life.

But in fact, the longer they were separated, the more restless and restless he became, and the longing in his heart was more raging than the snowstorm on the border.

Over the past month or so, he has written many letters to Lu Cheng.

However, it was completely ignored and did not receive any response.

He caught the messenger and asked many times whether the letter had been delivered to the East Palace. The answer was always: "Don't worry, Lord Governor, there is nothing wrong."

This put Shen Shen Yan into a state of anxiety, and he became even crazier when he went into battle to kill the enemy, as if killing was the only way to vent the frustration in his heart.

His emotions made him wish he could throw away this mess and immediately return to the imperial city to find Lu Chengting.

Reason told Shen Shenyan that this was a battlefield. If he left before the battle, he would be a deserter. Not only would he lose his own life, he would also disregard the life and death of the soldiers.

What made him most uncomfortable was that he didn't receive the letter from Lu Cheng, but he did wait until Duke Zhao wanted to send his granddaughter to the East Palace to let Lu Cheng hear the news about becoming his concubine.

Shen Shenyan had met Zhao Guogong's granddaughter.

She is gentle and virtuous, and her appearance is as unforgettable as a hibiscus. She is also a well-known talented woman in the imperial city.

This made Shen Shen Yan sleepless at night and uneasy every day. During a fight with the King of Dongling who was personally conquering the army, he was taken advantage of and slashed his right arm.

Fortunately, Shen Shenyan had already entered a state of madness at that time. As if he could not notice the pain, he directly waved his injured arm and stabbed the long sword into King Dongling's abdomen.

"Palmprint, New Year's Eve is tomorrow, and our military salary can only last for a month at most. How can we let the soldiers celebrate the New Year?" Xiao Lizi asked worriedly.

Shen Shen Yan removed the gauze from the wound and applied the medicine himself: "If the New Year is over, I will feed the soldiers tomorrow. If the military pay is not enough, I will think of a solution."

Xiao Lizi looked at the hideous wound on Shen Shenyan's arm and said with some distress: "Does the palm print hurt? Why don't you take a rest. There are so many soldiers, and you don't have to go into battle in person every time."

Shen Shenyan shook his head: "No problem, if we deal with King Dongling as soon as possible, we can return to the imperial city as soon as possible."

Little Li Zi has seen Shen Shenyan's worries and irritability these days. He knows that there are people in the imperial city whom his family's palm cannot let go.

He sniffed and stopped trying to persuade him. He just said, "Then you can just rest. I'll go out and watch."

Shen Shenyan hummed, "You don't have to guard me, just go back to sleep."

Xiao Lizi said yes, exited the coach's tent, walked to the fire only ten feet away from Shen Shenyan, and squatted down to warm himself.

The palm seal said that there was no need to guard it because he felt sorry for him.

But Zhang Yin's mental state has been very bad recently.

He was afraid of a surprise attack by the enemy, so no matter how cold it was, he had to hold on.

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Wives, take a walk for the love of power generation and get ready to take the expressway tomorrow.