Farming and Reclaiming Wasteland, I Pampered Hou Ye In Ancient Times

The handsome face of the third prince of North Vietnam was full of sweat, but his eyes were extremely determined and fanatical.

Wuliger raised his head and hissed, his body exuding a strong anger.

The horse's hooves raised a burst of dust, and Uligor sat on the horse's back and rushed forward on a tall horse.

He will never back down, there is no retreat, even if it is broken, he will not hesitate.

Wuliger led 50,000 cavalry towards the direction the eldest prince sent for an ambush.

At this moment, the eldest prince's people were also chasing frantically, and the distance between the two sides quickly narrowed, followed by a fight.

Only the winners deserve to have the future, and the losers will become history, even death.

This road was already full of blood and slaughter, but now it's just ahead of schedule!

Suddenly, a thunder pierced through the sky and slashed fiercely at the horse the eldest prince was sitting on.

When the horse was stimulated, it immediately raised its hoofs and neighed.

After rolling for a few laps, he got up in embarrassment, turned over the prancing horse again, and prepared to mount again and continue to escape.

But the horse suddenly stopped moving because an arrow was stuck in its neck.

The eldest prince turned his head back and saw a Wuliger holding a bow and crossbow, staring at him fiercely.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, revealing a bloodthirsty evil smile, and his right hand jerked the bowstring.

A silver needle shot at the eldest prince with a sharp roar, and instantly disappeared into his body.

The eldest prince groaned, and felt his head giddy as he looked over, only to see a group of soldiers in the distance aiming bows and arrows at their horses, and one of the archers had already shot arrows.

"Pfft!"

The arrow accurately hit the eldest prince's right leg, causing him to immediately kneel on the ground and struggle again and again.

The eldest prince almost vomited out bile due to the jolt, resisted being dizzy, pulled out the saber around his waist and slashed at the horses.

"Quick! Stop him for me! Don't let him run away!" The third prince commanded excitedly while sitting on the back of a horse.

The eldest prince tried his best to cut off the reins with the long knife in his hand, then jumped, fell off the horse, and fell heavily into the grass.

The first prince's plot for more than 30 years ended quietly like this, and he did not die at the hands of the enemy.

He didn't lose to the old foxes in Chaotang, but died at the hands of the third brother he looked down on the most.

The third prince, who had no power before, somehow got into the Prime Minister's eyes.

In just two months, the government and the opposition were in power, forcing the eldest prince and queen to act in advance.

Although the King of Beiyue was seriously ill, he had not yet passed away, and his two sons were desperate for the throne.

"Master, the eldest prince has died!" A masked man in black respectfully reported to the third prince sitting on the horse's back.

The third prince looked a little tired, but his expression was unusually calm and indifferent. He nodded slightly: "Let's go!"

The man in black led the way, and Wuliger followed suit, and soon disappeared into the vast darkness.

The eldest prince's body was thrown into the queen's palace, and there were two human heads hanging from his body, and the two human heads were his cronies.

One of them was the lieutenant who once fought alongside him on the battlefield, and the other was a close follower who was just a soldier at the time but had already won his heart.

The eldest prince would still suffer such humiliation and pain before his death. I really don't know how he would feel about Izumi Shichi?

The queen is very broken, all her reliance is on the eldest prince.

The third prince, Wuliger, ascended the throne, but he still made Mo Rigen the prime minister and accepted the visit of hundreds of officials.

He immediately promulgated an amnesty for the world, and at the same time released his mother-in-law from the cold palace.

The King of Beiyue was named Taishangwang and moved with the queen and the second prince to a small town in northern Xinjiang, because the town was called "Beishan".

Beishan is located in the extreme north of North Vietnam, where it is covered with snow and ice all the year round and is a barren and inaccessible place.

When Jiang Xinyan received the news about North Vietnam, Chu Lixuan had already returned to the gate of the castle.

Chu Lixuan rode to the city gate, and Wei Lubin, who was guarding the gate, greeted him excitedly: "Master... It's the master who is back, and my subordinates will report to Madam."

He looked a little tired all the way, but he was still handsome and handsome, exuding masculinity.

The city gate opened, and when the guards saw Chu Lixuan, they immediately saluted: "Congratulations to the master to return to the mansion."

Chu Lixuan nodded, and with a flick of the whip, he galloped into the castle.

He met people who came to greet him on the way, but he did not dismount, but rode forward.

Everyone followed behind him, even if they were pale, they all followed with excitement on their faces.

When they arrived at Suzaku Street, Chu Lixuan couldn't wait to jump off the horse, and Song Daida immediately took his horse.

Chu Lixuan took off the cloak as he walked, handed it to Zhao Yu next to him, and then asked, "Is Madam here?"

Jiang Zihao hurriedly replied, "Sister didn't come, so I went to the kitchen to prepare meals and waited for my brother-in-law to come back for dinner."

Chu Lixuan nodded to show his understanding, motioned Jiang Zihao to lead the way with his eyes, then raised his feet and walked towards the kitchen.

As soon as he stepped into the yard, he heard laughter coming from the house, which sounded warm and harmonious.

The corners of Chu Lixuan's mouth couldn't help but rise, and he walked in at a faster speed.

Opening the door, she saw Jiang Xinyan wearing a light green dress, stirring the dishes in the pan.

When she heard the sound, she turned her head and smiled at Chu Lixuan.

At that moment, it was as if a hundred flowers were in full bloom, which made people fascinated.

Jiang Xinyan put down the spatula and walked towards Chu Lixuan with a smile on her face: "My husband is back."

"Xinxin~ You've worked hard!" Chu Lixuan looked at her tenderly, and took out a towel from the side to wipe her sweat.

Jiang Xinyan pushed him away and said coquettishly, "They're cooking. You go to wash up first, and you'll have dinner right away. You've lost a lot of weight."

"Well~" Chu Lixuan kissed her forehead softly, and then looked at her dumbfounded.

People who don't know thought that they really hadn't seen each other for more than two months, but in fact, they separated in the early morning.

"Oops~ don't make trouble, be careful that the oil splashes on your body." Jiang Xinyan slapped him in dissatisfaction.

This villain actually took the opportunity to steal the fragrance. So many people in the kitchen, especially Zihao, are here, it's really hateful.

"Haha... Well, daughter-in-law, I know I was wrong." Chu Lixuan laughed even more cheerfully, and deliberately teased her.

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to care about you." Jiang Xinyan gave him a shy look, turned around and continued cooking.

Suddenly I heard, "Clang~"

The door almost burst open, "Big Brother, Brother Xiang misses you so much."

"Xuan'er is back, let my grandmother take a good look at it, why did I lose so much weight!"

"Xuan'er, my son, why are you so dark and thin?" Jinniang asked in surprise.

Chu Lixuan thought proudly, fortunately, he came back at this time, and when he came back in ten days and eight days, it would be as if he hadn't traveled far.