Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building

Jiaojiao was taken aback when she heard that, and then asked worriedly: "Brother Yan, is there any danger for my little brother?"

A stern look flashed across Rong Yan's eyes, and he said softly in a soothing voice: "No, General Luo's 100,000 troops are guarding, and the opponent is not a threat."

Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief, but she still missed her very much.

The two immediately packed their bags and returned to Beijing.

——

at the same time,

Qiang country.

"Bitch! How dare you be so bold! How dare you steal my soldier talisman—"

King Sihan rushed into the big tent angrily, swung the whip around his waist, and beat the woman on the ground.

The woman is Xiri's Princess Shengyuan, her cheeks are covered with scars and scratches, her face is ugly, and one foot is staggering and a little limp.

She didn't respond to the beating, and her voice, damaged by the poison, let out a raucous laugh like a crow.

"Hey...it's too late, you all have to pay back what you owe me..."

After King Sihan heard these words, he became even more furious, kicked her fiercely, and shouted: "Bring the little prince here! This king will strip this little animal alive in front of you today!"

Hearing the little prince, Sheng Yuan's laughter stopped abruptly, her eyes showed panic, she lay on her stomach and pulled his robe, and shouted hoarsely: "He is your son."

King Sihan kicked her away again, and cursed in disgust: "You shameless bitch! With a disgusting mother like you, I feel disgusted when I look at him, such a dirty thing Solve it as soon as possible!"

"No! No, please..."

Sheng Yuan showed fear on his face, his hands were trembling with fear, thinking of the white and sticky milk baby that came out of his stomach, he suddenly felt regretful.

She shouldn't have harmed the child on the spur of the moment, Ling'er has not yet passed the full moon, he is so young, his life has not yet begun.

Sheng Yuan knelt on the ground and kowtowed non-stop, "My lord, I was wrong, Ling'er is innocent!"

King Sihan sneered, pulled her hair, and said sarcastically: "There are also times when you, a vicious woman, are afraid, and this king thinks that you are not afraid of anything."

Sheng Yuan's scalp was numb from being pulled, and she still begged: "My lord, you said that Ling'er is most like you..."

King Sihan raised his hand and strangled her neck, and roared angrily: "Shut up! Back then, this king didn't despise your innocence. In order to save your life, he did not hesitate to offend Rong Yan and rescue you from the hands of others, but you But he's always playing around!"

"Steal the soldier talisman, stun the king, and make people pretend to be the king to send troops. You are really good!"

Thinking of the current situation, King Sihan wished he could kill this bitch.

Sheng Yuan burst into tears, raised his hand and tightly clutched the hem of his clothes, admitted his mistake and said: "My lord, I deserve death, Ling'er is your own son, even if you let other concubines take care of him, as long as he lives .”

King Sihan got angry when he heard about this, he pushed her away abruptly, and said indifferently, "It's up to you!"

"One hundred thousand soldiers and horses from the Great Jin Dynasty have already approached the city, and the gates of the Qiang Kingdom are in danger. Only by offering you and the corpses of this dirty thing can the war between the two countries be eased, so you will surely die."

At this time,

The nanny at the door came in with the little prince in her arms, and shouted in fear, "See you, Your Majesty."

King Sihan's face turned cold, and he walked over with his sword in hand.

"don't want!"

Sheng Yuan desperately moved his body to crawl towards the door, showing fear, and shouted hoarsely in pleading voice: "My lord, Ling'er is innocent..."

Swish!

The sharp sword swung, only to hear the nanny scream in horror.

The red swaddling baby fell to the ground with a clatter, and a large amount of blood soon seeped out from underneath.

"what--"

Sheng Yuan roared in grief, his eyes cracked, and he crawled towards the child on the ground insanely.

"No! My Ling'er..."

Princess Sangya came in a hurry, and what she saw was such a tragic image.

Seeing the long sword stained with red blood in her father's hand, she took a step back in shock, her eyes turned red immediately.

"Father, brother is innocent!"

King Sihan threw the sword on the ground, and said coldly: "If you want to blame, blame him for having the blood of this bitch. There are many women in the world. This king will have other heirs, and you will have a younger brother."

Sangya sobbed with red eyes, at this moment she loathed her father so much, she clenched her fists and shook her head, sobbing, "No, it's not the same at all."

"Ho ho..." Sheng Yuan felt the blood on the ground stupidly, a choked laugh came out of his throat, and tears covered his face.

Suddenly, she saw the long sword on the ground.

She jumped up and picked up the long sword, and stabbed at King Sihan with a ferocious face.

"go to hell--"

King Sihan reacted quickly to dodge, his left hand was stabbed by this crazy woman, he grabbed the sword angrily, pierced the man's abdomen fiercely, and shouted: "Bitch!"

A mouthful of blood gushed out of Sheng Yuan's mouth, and the moment the long sword was pulled away from her body, she also fell to the ground with a plop.

She clutched her stomach, looked in the direction of the child with red eyes, and blood kept gushing from her mouth, "Ling'er..."

She didn't close her eyes until she died.