Yaerdan knew that he and Yun Zhao would not have any result. Their status determined that they were destined to be people who would be opposed to each other throughout their lives, but she was still like an ostrich, burying her head deeply in the sand, unwilling to face up to this problem. Only in the dead of night and in the dream, would she dream that the two of them could be able to sing and sing and follow their wives. In the dream, there was no dispute between the Mongolian and Yuan, no racial hatred, only the prosperous scene of singing and dancing, but is there really a day? Maybe there really is this day, but I am afraid that by that time, both of them were already in their 80s, with white hair and need to be supported even when they walked. Even in this dream, Yaerdan often appeared suddenly in the sudden appearance of the war with iron and blood flying. Either he pierced Yun Zhao's chest with a sword, or Yun Zhao was chasing him with a grim smile on his face.

When she woke up, she was always sweating profusely and could no longer fall asleep. She just waited for dawn with her eyes wide open. She was afraid of entering that dream again, afraid that she would be shattered by the cruel reality at the best time.

Only in her busy time would she forget all this. At that time, she was the princess of Zhennan in Dayuan, not a little girl who was extremely eager for love.

Among the Mongolians, there are not no heroes, Jamuha and Tienig. Even Tuotuo can be regarded as a handsome man of the generation. If he had not met Yun Zhao and had not traveled with him for nearly a thousand miles, he might have chosen one among them to be his husband, and live a happy life like other Mongolian girls. Perhaps it was a grievance in his destiny, but he met Yun Zhao, who was destined to make him sad for the rest of his life. From then on, he would never be able to put other men in his heart.

The concentric knot that had bound her for several days, the incense scarf that bandaged Yun Zhao's wound, the intimate contact between the two when feeding Yun Zhao's decoction, and Yun Zhao's strong arms and thick chest became an indelible memory of Yardan. Sometimes, she didn't know whether she hated Yun Zhao, it was him who ruined her supposedly happy life and trapped herself in this endless torture.

Taking off the concentric knot on the wall, Yaldan skillfully untie it, and quickly tied it to the center of gravity. Repeat several times, now, the seemingly unsolvable concentric knot at that time has now become the best toy for sending memories. Yaldan is smart. She not only understood Yun Zhao's playing style back then, but also found several other different playing styles. If one day she could tie the concentric knot she created to Yun Zhao, what a wonderful thing it would be!

In the corridor outside the door, a sudden sound of footsteps sounded. Just by hearing the sound, Yaerdan knew that it was Lin Ya. What made Lin Ya so anxious? As a general who once commanded tens of thousands of troops, a powerful general in the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty. What made him lose his usual calmness? Yaerdan felt a little bitch, hung the knot back on the wall, and stood up.

With a bang, Lin Ya pushed open the door rudely, but his face was filled with joy when he appeared at the door.

"Aslan broke through! Aslan broke through!" His voice trembled, and even cried. "Princess, Aslan, Jamuha led his army to break through, and our army in Gongzhou has quickly moved south to respond."

Yaldan shook his body and almost fell to the ground. He held the big case with both hands, and then he supported himself. "How many people broke out?" she asked anxiously.

"Prince Aslan led more than 20,000 cavalry to break out!" Lin Ya shouted, raising the information he had just received in his hand, "This is an emergency military report from Xiao Shan, the general stationed in Gongzhou."

"Okay, great, the army of 20,000 Zarchiwuti, Dayuan, finally retained some vitality!" Yardan said happily, but his face darkened, "Lin Ya, it's our turn. Do you want to lead the army again?"

"Of course!" Lin Ya said: "It's just that the soldiers in the big tent need to be re-enlisted. At present, I am waiting for the crime. I am afraid that in a short period of time, Your Majesty will not let me lead the troops again in order to calm the public's anger."

Jaldan laughed, "No, I will let you have a new army. Do you know where your army is?"

Lin Ya was stunned, but immediately reacted, "Outside the city?"

"Yes, outside the city, there are nearly 80,000 cavalrymen. Next, they are yours. Can you make them become the Tiger Army again?"

"Give me a year. Even if I can't catch up with the big tent soldiers, I won't let them lose to any elite soldiers of the tribe!" Lin Ya clenched his fists and thumped heavily on his chest plate, making a bang sound.

Jaldan smiled and nodded.

"Please Azis, Han Zhong, Sima Ren to the Princess Zhennan Mansion!" The smile stopped, and in an instant, Yaerdan's face became murderous. "No one can oppress the Golden Family, no one can surpass the royal family. If so, I will send him to hell."

"Yes, princess!" Lin Ya tightened the handle of the knife beside her waist, turned around and strode out.

More than ten days have passed since Tutuo was forced to marry in the palace. A tense atmosphere in Yanjing City has spread in the hearts of a small number of people. Ordinary people don’t know what’s strange about it. Those who are qualified to know are people who can stand on the hall in the palace. In the city, undercurrents are surging.

During these ten days, Tutuo asked Wuda for marriage three times, and kept sending gifts to the Princess' Mansion in Zhennan, expressing his attitude of not giving up until he achieved his goal. It would be fine if it was just that. However, he sent five thousand cavalry to the city on the grounds that the Mongolian soldiers left the city and the city was empty, which made the atmosphere suddenly tense. This uneasy atmosphere reached a climax.

The Princess Zhennan's mansion stayed in the door and Wuda said she was sick and did not go to court. It was obviously just a delay, but how long could it be delayed? In the eyes of many people, Tuotuo is now the strongest figure in the Mongolian Yuan. Many Mongolian nobles entered the palace one by one and persuaded Wuda to agree to this marriage. The princess married the princess, which did not insult Yardan's identity. What's more, this is the best candidate to win over Tuotuo's powerful prince now?

But Wuda didn't care about this. If Tutuo was not like this, he forced a marriage in the palace, perhaps Wuda would have thought of this way to appease Tutuo and enable the Mongol Yuan to continue to unite around him.

But Tutuo blocked the palace and forced a marriage to change all this. If he agreed, it would not be the royal gift or his own grace, but was forced by the powerful ministers and could not help but agree. This would make the royal authority lose. It can be imagined that once Tutuo succeeds, he will definitely gain a better position. In the future, as the prince of the Great Yuan, he will take tens of thousands of cavalry to control the government, and even undermine himself. This is absolutely untolerable.

He was waiting, and Yaldan was waiting, and they were all waiting for the opportunity to come. Wuda knew that Yaldan would not sit still and wait for death. Outside the city, Yaldan's actions had achieved results.

Then, if you are sick and don’t treat it, you will gain more time, which will make your next actions more confident.

Han Zhong, Azis, and Sima Ren received an invitation from the Zhennan Princess Mansion at the same time, asking them to come and discuss matters. When the three of them arrived at the Zhennan Princess Mansion at almost the same time, the three of them looked different.

Han Zhong's face was as usual, Azisi had a smile on his face, but Sima Ren's expression was a little weird. He had had several interactions with Tuotuo these days. For him, it was too ordinary. Climbing a thigh that was stronger than himself was the best way to protect himself. He did not think that under such circumstances, Wuda and Yardan had the power to turn the world back. Wuda said he was sick and even made him laugh at him a few times in private, which could not change anything.

The three important officials of the Yuan Dynasty just nodded to each other, but did not speak to each other. Through the long corridor, Sima Ren was in a strange mood. This was once a place for him to relax in hot weather and a place for him to have fun when he was in a good mood. But now, without the call, he could no longer step into this place. What surprised him was that the yard was heavily guarded, with three steps and five steps, and the soldiers covered in clothes looked solemn.

Is this what is usually the case here? Sima Ren said in his heart that it would be too much of a problem! Looking at Han Zhong and Aqisi walking side by side, they were tilting their heads and whispering something, as if they were talking about something interesting, and Han Zhong laughed softly.

These two people are in-laws, so they naturally get closer. Sima Ren even feels that Azis is secretly contemptuous under the courtesy of him.

One day, I will let you know who I am! Sima Ren said in his heart.

Lin Ya stood at the end of the corridor and saw the three of them coming, smiling and holding their fists to greet them, "Good three, sir!" At this time, Lin Ya was dressed in military uniform, with a smile on her face, but there was no smile in her eyes. She emitted a terrifying aura. These three people were not ordinary people, and immediately smelled something unusual from Lin Ya.

"The princess is waiting for everyone inside!" Lin Ya extended her hand to invite her, "Please, three sirs!"

When they stepped into the study door, the three of them were all lit up. Today, Yaerdan was a little different. She was wearing a full set of Mongolian princess costumes. On weekdays, Yaerdan dressed very simply, and even dressed as a Yue girl most of the time. It was really rare for them to see Sima Ren. Not long after returning to Yanjing, it was the first time that he saw Yaerdan dressing up himself. It was indeed my pity. No wonder Tuotuo, a kind-hearted guy, ignored the upper and lower levels and forced him to get married! Sima Ren sighed that since ancient times, his beauty was in trouble, and he was indeed not wrong.

"Aslan led 20,000 cavalry to break through the encirclement!" Yardan had never said anything nonsense and said bluntly: "My garrison in Gongzhou has gone south to respond. I believe that Prince Aslan will return to Yanjing soon."

"Take it seriously?" all three of them exclaimed. This news is a heart-warming agent for Dayuan today.

"Of course, at this time, the information has been sent to the palace." Yardan said lightly: "I'm looking for three adults today, but it's because another big thing needs to be done!"

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